Living in Yokohama

The heartbeat at the heart speeded up, and there was no time to deliver oxygen, and an inexplicable sourness came from it, but that was not the emotion that Shirasaki felt.

These emotions originate from Osamu Dazai's heart, and it is the resonance between Shirasaki and him.

Shirasaki felt very clearly that Osamu Dazai was shrinking back.

...why back off?

"I..." Shirasaki opened her mouth, staring blankly at her fingertips.In the past period of time, Shirasaki often stared at her fingertips like this, and there were many times. When staring, her fingertips gradually became transparent, Dazai Osamu would hold her, and then she returned to the world from the abyss.

That is a more powerful sense of security than any weapon or anything. It is the same peace of mind as a wanderer returning home.

Shirasaki thought ignorantly, what kind of emotion does she have towards Dazai?

"I, I don't know, what kind of relationship is this?" Bai Qi said softly, with a hoarse voice, "As long as I think of you, I feel full of security."

She spoke incoherently: "But, you were so scary before. I tried very hard to forget the past, but, but, I can't control this instinct."

Scared, scared, but more reassuring than anything in the world.

Shirasaki couldn't help leaning over, and put her hands on Dazai Osamu's shoulders weakly. The distance was so close that she could see her own reflection in the other's eyes. The warm breath blended with each other. She blinked weakly, and there was only With a breathless voice: "... tell me?"

There is no problem in this world that Osamu Dazai cannot see through——

... So, tell her, shall we?What kind of emotion does she have towards you?

She whispered as if begging: "Tell me, Dazai."

It's too close.

Osamu Dazai thought, like a poor cat drenched by rain on the side of the road, who only dared to stretch out its meat pad to paw passers-by standing in front of her, young and pitiful, as if eager to be touched by passers-by, and as if it would be touched in the next second. Run as fast as you can.

How pitiful.

"Do you want to know?" Osamu Dazai caressed her face and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

……Fear?She looked at Osamu Dazai in a daze, and Osamu Dazai gently rubbed her side face, and then shortened the distance between them.

Breathing is deprived in an instant, and I can only feel the temperature that is close at hand and completely different from my own, as well as the strange tingling sensation when blending.

"Hmm...!" Shirasaki's consciousness went blank, only a little instinct left to make her firmly grasp Dazai Osamu's collar.

"...ha." Osamu Dazai couldn't help but smiled softly, he grabbed Shirasaki's hand, and pressed the person down, pressing his wrist to prevent struggling, "Although suffocation is a good way to die, but It’s such a disappointment at a time like this.”

He pressed on Bai Saki's body weakly, and brushed the girl's abnormally red lips with his fingers: "Are you afraid? This kind of thing?"

Bai Qi struggled slightly, but she couldn't exert any strength. She felt the strangeness coming from her heart, and closed her eyes: "I..."

She was ignorant but determined: "I won't hurt——um...!"

Osamu Dazai pressed down again, the offensive was several times stronger than before, the rhythm was completely taken away by the opponent, even the breath was full of ambiguous high temperature, and the lips and tongue were all sweet and greasy.

Shirasaki is completely inexperienced, losing ground, and can only pant under Osamu Dazai's cat-like teasing in embarrassment.

Just when Shirasaki almost thought he couldn't hold on, Osamu Dazai laughed in a low voice, stepped back slightly, and kissed the reddish corners of Baisaki's eyes lovingly: "It's so pitiful."

Baisaki breathed aggrievedly: "Why do you like to bully people so much?"

Osamu Dazai said: "Is this bullying?"

His fingers touched his lips from the corner of his eyes: "This is just the beginning."

The emotions that have been suppressed for countless days and nights can only be regarded as primary catharsis.

--but.

Enough is enough.

If you bully too much at one time, the cat will be vigilant.

Osamu Dazai lay down on his side, pressed Shirasaki's head, and said softly, "Okay, go to sleep."

Feeling Shirasaki's frozen body, Osamu Dazai gave a long hum on purpose: "Oh, do you want me to coax you? I also have several methods of hypnosis—"

Baisaki lowered her head angrily: "Not at all!"

Although he was dazed by the kiss, before going to sleep, Bai Qi stubbornly recovered his original problem.

"... Dazai."

Osamu Dazai made a doubtful voice, but Shirasaki paused again. She recalled the sweet and ambiguous deep kiss just now, her face was flushed, and she thought in embarrassment, what was that just now?

If you don't agree with each other and come up for a kiss, what exactly is that?

"You haven't answered me yet," Bai Saki said, "I-"

"Puhaha," Osamu Dazai laughed muffled, his voice low and hoarse, "Then do you want to confirm it again?"

"How does Xiaobai feel about this kind of touch?"

Shirasaki: "...uh."

Shirasaki thought dazedly, Osamu Dazai is really a bully.

The next day, both of them were absent from work as expected. When Shirasaki woke up, there were more than [-] missed calls on his mobile phone, and Osamu Dazai had only one lonely one. Probably the people in the detective agency had gotten used to it. Osamu Dazai skipped work.

Shirasaki looked at her mouth in the mirror, took a deep breath, full of sadness: "...how am I supposed to go to the detective agency!"

Osamu Dazai: "What's the matter~ It's perfectly fine to just go like this?"

"The culprit shut up!"

Shirasaki dialed Kunikida's phone angrily, tactfully expressing his willingness to ask for leave, and Dazai Osamu hummed a cheerful song behind her.

"...I'm sorry Kunikida-senpai," Shirasaki said apologetically, she looked at her bright red lips in the mirror, swallowed the word tomorrow, and changed her words, "I will definitely drag Dazai to work in the detective agency after tomorrow. "

Before Kunikida could answer, Osamu Dazai yelled loudly: "Xiaobai—what are you having for lunch? I want to eat crab meat hot pot!"

"...Ahbai, do you live with... Dazai?" Kunikida tactfully said, "If you need a new residence, the detective agency should be able to help."

Shirasaki: "..."

Shirasaki covered the microphone and said angrily, "Shut up, Osamu Dazai! You did it on purpose!"

Then she took a deep breath and cleared up her words: "Well, I probably don't need it now... Anyway, that's it! See you tomorrow, Senior Kunikida!"

Kunikida: "..."

Kunikida said to himself, "What do you mean you don't need it now?"

Don't you need to move out from Osamu Dazai's house? ?No, these two are not a couple, are they? !

It's only been one night!what happened!

No, Osamu Dazai is really worrying, he must ask clearly.

So Kunikida dialed Dazai Osamu's phone aggressively, and Dazai Osamu's satisfied voice came from the other end of the phone: "Well, what's the matter, Kunikida?"

Kunikida faintly heard Shirasaki's voice of "what else do you want to eat?", and his momentum couldn't help but lowered a bit: "You, you guys last night...?"

"Hey, is Kunikida so gossip?" Dazai Osamu pretended to be surprised, "I really didn't see it, Kunikida! How about it, there is going to be an adult gossip meeting—ah, hang up."

Kunikida is really thin-skinned.

Osamu Dazai thought deeply, then propped himself up, and hung softly on Shirasaki's body, calling sweetly: "Xiaobai Xiaobai~"

"? What's the matter?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "No."

He just straightened up suddenly, and the 1.8-meter height completely enveloped the girl. Dazai Osamu hugged Shirasaki from behind, squinted his eyes slightly, and rubbed her in satisfaction.

It was a miracle he had never expected.

His Miss Cat finally belongs to him completely.