Enemy turned lover

For Osamu Dazai, one of the three joys in life is teasing Chuya.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chuya Zhongya, who is serious and reliable in the eyes of outsiders, is a short man who blows up at one point in front of him. The next job was thrown on Chuya's head again.Then Chuya continued to blow his hair. He ate apples, played game consoles, and enjoyed his hard-won "vacation" in the medical department.

After repeating this over and over again, a vicious circle was formed. Osamu Dazai couldn't get over Nakahara Chuya's low-mouthedness. As a result, when wearing a ring at night was so important, his words ruined the atmosphere.

Although——this is also true.

Seeing Chuya sleeping sullenly, Osamu Dazai climbed back onto the bed from the ground and hugged him from behind.

"Zhongye."

Osamu Dazai was not hurt by him, but pretended to be injured, "I gave you a ring, but you actually beat me."

"I don't want to talk to you." Zhong Yuan also closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.But the mackerel in his ears was still chattering, he pulled the quilt over his head and blocked his ears, his voice suddenly became quieter, and the world could finally be quieter.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya who was wrapping himself up, and poked the opponent's cheek with his finger.

Immediately afterwards, he got a fierce bite from the other party across the quilt.

"..."

Osamu Dazai hastily pulled out his hand, not surprised to find that his finger turned red.

Great bite.

Hearing Nakaya's even breathing, Osamu Dazai came back to his senses, knowing that the other party was tired, Mr. Mori couldn't vent his anger on him, but caught Nakaya to come to work overtime.But it’s okay to let Zhongya sleep normally, but he can’t fall asleep at this critical time!

"Chuya, there is one more step to be done, you can't sleep!"

He threw himself on Chuuya's body, dangling back and forth.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said vaguely, half awake and half asleep, "Are you annoying?"

Osamu Dazai coaxed: "I will let you sleep after finishing this matter, and I promise not to disturb you."

Nakahara Chuya: "What...what...?"

Osamu Dazai took off his quilt, looked into the bright blue eyes, what appeared in his heart was not the past resistance, but the vigorous love for that life.

There is the will to live in the little man's eyes.

Involuntarily lowering his head, Osamu Dazai kissed Nakaya's eyes, blocking the other party's suspicious gaze.

That was a posture he didn't have before, calm and indifferent, the corners of his mouth didn't deliberately curl into a smile, but he lacked the sense of emptiness of a walking dead.Oda Saku liberated part of his distorted personality before his death, so that he could no longer be so dark in the sun.He obeyed the other party's last wish, lived in the bright world, and washed his own history, but no matter how he concealed it, he knew that he was also left in the darkness. He couldn't take the other party away, he could only give the other party another Silent support.

Chuya, let's go on so firmly.

"..."

Nakahara Chu was also tempered by Osamu Dazai's gentle attitude, "Don't tease me next time, there will be no medical department of the port mafia to recuperate your wounds, don't blame me for being cruel if your bones are broken."

After his eyes were moistened by his lips, Nakahara Chuya lost all sleepiness and directly pulled down the neck of the man who had become a vagrant.

No longer satisfied with simple intimacy, what he wants is a kiss that cannot be faked.

Lie to him again.

Beat you to death, Dazai.

Under the entanglement of mouth and tongue that made the legs and feet weak, Nakahara bit Osamu Dazai's lip, blood flowed out, and licked there again, "Dazai, don't even think about getting married, couple rings are barely acceptable."

Osamu Dazai said disappointedly: "Chuya really dislikes too few rings."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't bother to get angry with him, if he talked like that, he would be the only one who would die of anger.

"Take things out."

"Do you know what I want to do?"

"Nonsense, that's not all you have in mind. If you don't take out the ring, you can put it on yourself."

"Eh!"

Osamu Dazai parted the kiss, and took out the small box containing the ring from his pocket.

Nakahara also opened his box and took out another men's ring inside. There were no flashy diamonds on it, and the platinum ring body had simple and elegant lines. He directly put the ring on the middle finger of Dazai Osamu's left hand.

Osamu Dazai stopped him and said, "No, ring finger!"

Chuya Nakahara held a stalemate with him for a minute, and put it on his ring finger in a self-defeating manner.

"Anyway, you can only enjoy yourself, it's meaningless."

"How can it be meaningless? In this way, few young ladies will throw themselves into my arms."

Osamu Dazai clasped Nakaya's left hand with his left hand, and clasped his ten fingers tightly. The rings above were all worn on the ring finger. The middle finger represented passionate love and engagement. Only the ring on the ring finger represented marriage.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes again, and said lazily: "If I see you flirting with any woman again, don't expect any rings on my hands."

He only gave his sincerity once, not the next time.

Osamu Dazai looked at the rings of the two with satisfaction. The style he chose was beautiful, simple and elegant.

"The middle one is small, and the size of the ring doesn't need to be enlarged."

"..."

"Zhongye, remember to wear it every day."

"It's so noisy, if you keep me from sleeping, the two of us will break up today!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also roared out a word, successfully silenced the other party.

Under such a top threat, Osamu Dazai could only sleep with Chuya, and made a note of Mr. Mori in his heart.Nakahara Chuya quickly fell asleep after the noise that made his brain hurt, and before he fell asleep completely, he felt Osamu Dazai turn over and run in front of him, holding his head so that he could sleep Sleep on your chest.

This time, I slept peacefully and peacefully.

Don't worry about anything, when he's exhausted, there's another person by his side to step up his guard.

In the morning, eight forty.

Zhongyuan Zhong also got up in the chaos, "It's almost nine o'clock!"

Osamu Dazai was lying at the end of the bed, with his hands in the shape of a trumpet, gloating at Nakahara Nakaya tidying himself up, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late soon, and the bonus will be deducted, deducted——"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of "well" characters on his forehead, but he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and he moved quickly. He took a few minutes to get dressed and washed, hid the ring under the black gloves, then grabbed his hat and rushed out quickly.

"Oh!"

The door closed, and Dazai was alone in the apartment.

Osamu Dazai found Chuya's game console and started to brush the records, "Oh, it's good not to have to go to work."

It's just not easy to order takeout——

Forget it, Chuya will definitely bring him a dinner back.

Losing the goal of struggle, the former port mafia cadre instantly turned into a salted fish, and degenerated from the indifferent and terrifying "Osamu Dazai" to a sunny senior otaku.On the other hand, Nakahara Nakahara was not able to bring Dazai a meal after get off work at night, because the leader smiled and asked him and Ozaki Koyo to eat hot pot together under the euphemistic name of winter.

In this cold winter, Mori Ogai took Alice, and sat opposite Ozaki Momiji and Nakahara Chuya, fully letting Osamu Dazai realize how lonely it is to stay alone in the apartment.

In the Japanese-style hot pot restaurant, several well-known members of the Yokohama underworld were eating and chatting.

"Aren't you going to take off your gloves? Nakaya-kun."

"Uh, no need."

"Hongye, why are you still so cold-faced? Mr. Zhongye has grown up and always has his own private life."

"Boss, shut your mouth and eat hot pot."

"Ugh……"

Mori Ogai was rejected by two people one after another, and looked at Alice pitifully, "Alice, do you want to eat meatballs?"

Alice held the rice cake with her chopsticks: "Don't eat it."

The third shot was rejected.

Mori Ogai was defeated, and it feels like he has been shrouded in bad luck since yesterday, and everything is not going well.

Koye Ozaki watched coldly for a while, and after confirming that Boss didn't intend to pursue responsibility, a string in his heart loosened.She didn't show that she was so angry, but she had to show her attitude in front of the boss.

Turning to look at Nakahara Chuya beside her, she put a piece of cooked beef into his bowl.

Zhong Yuan also felt coaxed into being a child again.

"Miss..."

"Chuya, try again if you dare to run away from me next time."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya immediately lowered his head to eat, and stopped talking about what happened last time with Sister Hongye.

Koyo Ozaki was amused by his attitude.

It is said that he has grown up, but when he turns his head, he looks awkward like a child.

Overall, this dinner was very enjoyable. Nakahara Chuya and Mori Ogai were not very familiar with each other, but under the help of Ozaki Koyo, he had a certain amount of private friendship with this scheming leader.

Mori Ogai stirred the miso soup, and said with interest: "Next time I'm free, I'd like to taste the red wine from Nakaya-kun's collection."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also has a very good attitude towards drinking friends, "You are always welcome."

In the middle of eating hot pot, he also drank some sake, which was not high enough to keep calm.Until he left the hot pot restaurant, Nakahara Chuya's footsteps were fluttering, and his driving speed soared to the fastest, and he arrived at the apartment downstairs in 10 minutes.Blindly looking at the time on his phone, he turned around and walked towards the convenience store, preparing to bring some food to Dazai.

When he got home around midnight, Nakahara also harvested a Dazai Osamu who had been on a hunger strike for a day.

"Dazai?"

He turned on the light in the living room, and saw Osamu Dazai looking like he was starving to death.

Nakahara Chuya's mind was not clear, and he pressed his forehead, "Is this the latest method of suicide?"

Osamu Dazai returned to normal in an instant from a listless state, jumped over the sofa in a few steps, and came to his side, "Have you drunk?" Dazai took the bag from his hand, and helped him onto the sofa. Not admitting that he can't drink well, "I'm not drunk! Boss invited me and eldest sister to dinner tonight, so I can only bring you something to eat at the convenience store—"

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth, he understood what was going on tonight.

Mr. Mori!

You are avenging yourself!

But he was also drunk when he saw it, and Osamu Dazai was speechless at Mr. Mori's methods.

Do you want to eat this sweet date?It feels like eating and losing.

Looking at the delicious Nakahara Chuya, Osamu Dazai fell into a deep struggle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the sofa, unable to control his temper when he was drunk, and said angrily: "If you don't eat any more, the bento will be cold."

Osamu Dazai: "Do you want me to eat?"

Zhong Yuan also glared at him with those eyes, "Eat."

Then, Dazai Osamu pushed Nakahara Chuya down on the sofa, Nakahara Chuya didn't turn his mind, he stared at the man on him in confusion, and listened to the man saying: "Then I'll start, Chuya."

Before eating, he ate the little dwarf first, and he barely accepted Mr. Mori's compensation.

This red date is sweet.

Zhong Yuan, who woke up the next day, also looked at the messy bed and was stunned.

Wait, what happened?

Beside him, Osamu Dazai hugged him and did not let go, sleeping as peacefully as possible, still staying in his body somewhere.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face with his hands, "...I will never drink again."

Why is it that when he drank with others, he would lose his temper most of the time, but when he got drunk in front of Dazai, he would end up having sex with him!

Osamu Dazai rubbed against him in his sleep, "Chuya, give me another kiss."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Clenching his fist, he hit Osamu Dazai on the head.

With a cry, someone woke up.

Before Zhongyuan Zhong could get angry, the other party hugged him tightly like an octopus, and hummed softly, "Morning."

Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly burned, and the inside of his body hardened.

"you--"

"I was so enthusiastic last night, let's continue to be enthusiastic today."

"..."

"I promise I still have the strength."

"Who believes it?"

On the second day of cohabitation, Nakahara Nakaya was finally late once under the scourge of Osamu Dazai.

Koye Ozaki withdrew his bonus with a cold face.

congratulations.

——Black Age·End——