Abilities are not the goddess of Mao

Hinata Mochizuki took the figure out of the box, and was a little shocked and speechless for a while.

Then, with a shake of Nissan's exclusive radar antenna above her head, she understood what Nissan meant.

——Although I don’t know how Nissan saw it, he is indeed using his figure to compete with All Might’s figure!

Although, he had never seen her holding All Might's figurine!

Thinking of this, Hyuga Mochizuki suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

She hinted to herself that this was just an illusion.

Then he forced himself to be calm, showed a real happy smile, pretended not to notice Nissan’s deep meaning, and held up the figure of Osamu Dazai with a happy expression: “Nissan’s figures are awesome! Super creative! The figures of Nissan are also super handsome I love this gift so much!"

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "I'll give you a gift, as long as you like it."

Then his eyes were full of meaning, and he said with hints: "Since I like it very much, it should be placed in the most important position."

Think of the All Might pillow on the bed, the All Might figures on the desk, the bookcase, and the bedside table in the best view, and the All Might posters on the wall, and the All Might posters in the closet. Hinata Mochizuki felt guilty again, and said in a cold sweat, "Of course!".

After finishing speaking, Hinata Mochizuki showed a trace of real tenderness in his eyes: "Nissan's figures will of course be placed in the most prominent position."

Hearing the promise, Osamu Dazai was also slightly satisfied.

It was not in vain that he once again stole the little man's card and spent a lot of money to customize his own figure. The customization requires that all figures be made to reflect his full handsomeness as the primary factor.

This kind of finely designed and well-made figures are not comparable to ordinary merchants.

Pure hand-made is the most basic, just talking about the producers, they are all old technicians from a century-old craftsman family.

This little guy accidentally said a word half a month ago that he wanted a gift.

Osamu Dazai thought about it. As an elder brother, apart from the daily necessities provided by fulfilling his responsibility to raise Mochizuki, he really didn't seem to have taken the initiative to give Mochizuki any gifts.

The gift of apology and the reward Mochizuki requested do not count.

——For the family members of ordinary people, they should give gifts.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai suddenly became interested.

Out of the mood of experiencing ordinary people's gift-giving and the interest of continuing to improve family life experience, Osamu Dazai put a lot of thought into preparing gifts for the first time.

He has observed Mochizuki several times subconsciously wanting to find something the size of a toy and emptying it out. It just so happens that he has been displeased with the frequency of "All Might" appearing in Mochizuki's mouth for a long time, so the gift was chosen. Finish.

Of course, if the figure is well done, it costs a lot.

He used the slug's card this time, so he must have been discovered by the slug, but—the little dwarf still has nothing to do with him.

spread hands.

Hearing Hinata Mochizuki's promise, Osamu Dazai also smiled in satisfaction.

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In the evening, Osamu Dazai took a bath and was reading a new book written by Oda Saku in his yukata.

Hinata Mochizuki walked up to Dazai Osamu's side in small steps, resting his chin on Dazai Osamu's arm, looking at the book as if he was following the book in Dazai Osamu's hand.

Hinata Mochizuki didn't speak, but Dazai Osamu told her why she came before her: "Are you leaving?"

Dazai Osamu's voice was faint, and this ability to predict the future seemed to be the instinct of this man.

"When?"

"Hmm——" Can't tell whether it's coquettish or a long low voice, Hinata Mochizuki rubbed his chin back and forth on Dazai Osamu's arm, then sat up straight and looked sideways at Dazai Osamu.

"Two days to five days, this time is fine. Our school will have a sports festival next Monday, and the flow of time in my world will be slower now. In short, just go back on Sunday."

"Our school's sports festival is a sports event that has replaced the Olympic Games in our world. It is super powerful. Professional heroes from all over the country will come to watch it, and it will be broadcast live nationwide."

Although he was boasting about the school's sports festival, Hinata Mochizuki's voice was not very interested, and there was no excitement or expectation at all.

Osamu Dazai knew that the child was depressed because of the parting, but it was not only reluctance, he could see her guilt.

Mochizuki was feeling guilty about leaving him—probably worried that he would feel lonely after she left.

It actually worried the kid.

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin, but didn't say whether her worry was right or wrong.

Looking back on these times, he spent... He was quite happy.

So from a selfish point of view, yes, it would have been better for her to stay.

Is Osamu Dazai a selfish person?

Needless to say, of course it is——

He is not clingy enough to be close to Hinata Mochizuki, but when he thinks that the other party is going back to his own world, she will completely escape his control if she is in another world. Said it was quite uncomfortable.

"What do you plan to do with Mochizuki?" Osamu Dazai showed a curious expression on his face, and asked her casually, "Suddenly realized that there is a distance of a world between us."

Osamu Dazai's eyes became a little far away, the two sat close to each other, yet seemed to be thousands of miles apart.This momentary gaze made Hinata Mochizuki feel a little flustered.

"That's, that's..." Hinata Mochizuki dripped sweat on his forehead, as if he was overwhelmed by the question.

Sighing, he whispered, "That's it."

"Just like Nissan also has to work, like going to the bar to have a drink with friends after get off work every once in a while, that's it."

Hinata Mochizuki muttered, and then couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "Actually, Nissan is the one who is cunning."

"...Huh?" Osamu Dazai didn't seem to react.

"Nissan is the cunning person!" Hinata Mochizuki repeated earnestly with a patient expression.

Osamu Dazai knew that he heard correctly, and couldn't help wondering: "Why do you say that?"

Mochizuki was the one who offered to start this relationship at the beginning.

"Nissan is the one! Nissan...how long can Nissan be with me!"

Osamu Dazai showed a somewhat dazed expression, as if he understood something, and the eyes that fell on Mochizuki Hinata seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Hinata Mochizuki ignored Dazai Osamu's eyes, she showed a discouraged expression, and said to herself, "Even if I'm by Nissan's side all the time, how long can Nissan be with me?"

"The passive state of my personality is 'immortality', and I don't dare to think now, whether I have all its attributes... I am immortal, and I will recover immediately when I am injured, and I cannot be killed. The only way is to seal, But even if it has been sealed for thousands of years, it is still intact..."

——Otsutsuki Kaguya.

Will not age, will not die, if it is not sealed, Otsuki Kaguya can undoubtedly live through the entire ninja history.

She is still young, she doesn't know if she has the same immortality or not.

"Nissan is the one. Even if you try your best, you can only accompany me for a hundred years! If... I really won't die... Then I will be the only one left for the rest of the day. When I think of this I'm so sad about such an insurmountable lifespan limit..." Hinata Mochizuki's voice choked up.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and was surprised to find that Mochizuki couldn't hold back and cried.

"I know that Nissan is a coward who is afraid of losing, but so am I... so I keep telling myself that having memories with Nissan is better than never, at least the memories are real for me."

Hinata Mochizuki hugged Osamu Dazai's arm, covering the lower half of his face, showing his red eyes, and still did not look at Osamu Dazai: "...It is obvious that my sacrifice is the greater, and Nisan is so cunning to say that I am the other way around." gone."

Osamu Dazai felt a little helpless for some reason.

It turned out that he was not the only one who tried hard to possess the lost courage in advance.

Osamu Dazai hesitated to pat Hinata Mochizuki on the back, he was not used to this kind of straightforward intimate action.

As if announcing surrender, he said in a softer voice, "I see."

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It was the night before parting.

Generally speaking, Osamu Dazai's sleep schedule is relatively regular. He just coaxed Mochizuki back to his room, and he was about to go to bed.

The door of his room was suddenly opened a crack.

Osamu Dazai looked over calmly, and saw Mochizuki's half head protruding from the crack of the door.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Hinata Mochizuki opened the door and came in.

She hugged her pillow with both hands: "Just...for the last night, I want to sleep with Nissan."

A question mark appeared above Osamu Dazai's head, he touched his chin, and said in an affirmative tone, "Are you... are you so clingy to me?"

Is it really the impact of what I said last time?

Hinata Mochizuki hugged the pillow a bit higher, covered the lower half of her face, and said in a low voice, "I just want to... I don't have any relatives after I go back, so I only have Nissan... I want to sleep with Nissan tonight. "

——The distant Hinata old uncle and others shed a tear.

Osamu Dazai has never had the experience of sharing a bed with others, even when he was a child, such behavior was a bit too close to him.

Or perhaps, the lack of parental care in childhood is the reason why Osamu Dazai has been unable to empathize with the intimate relationship between human beings.

Osamu Dazai chose to tell the truth: "I have never tried this kind of overly intimate behavior."

While speaking, Mochizuki Hinata had already walked in front of Osamu Dazai.

Hinata Mochizuki seems to have given up his mind tonight.

To achieve her goal, she brought out the enthusiasm and perseverance of the Senju family, and the sweetness and coquettishness of the Uchiha family. She not only has the clinginess and thick skin of a dog, but also has the delicate sweetness of a cat. The idol burden of the originator of the ninja.

Osamu Dazai sucked Mochizuki to his satisfaction, and finally said the second half of the sentence: "—Although I haven't tried it before, but if it's Mochizuki, I can try it."

Hinata Mochizuki smiled smugly, then went back to the room to get her own quilt, and spread it on the inside of Nissan's bed.

Turn off the lights—

Osamu Dazai moved, and then complained, "It's so crowded——"

Although Osamu Dazai's bed was larger than a normal single bed, it was still a single bed.If sleeping two people, it can only be said that Mochizuki is still the size of a five-year-old child.

Hearing Osamu Dazai's complaints, Mochizuki tried his best to achieve the current result without being accused of blushing at all, and hugged Osamu Dazai's arm on her side with a smile, and coaxed him with a tone that couldn't hide his smile: "Go to sleep soon!" Nissan."

Not long after, the breathing of the two became deep and slow.

Because his arms were hugged, Osamu Dazai's hand naturally became the posture of resting on the pillow.

At night, Mochizuki, who was breathing slowly and should have fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

She slid the hand on Osamu Dazai's arm around it, and stroked Nissan's palm with her tender fingers, as if she was curious about the tactile sensation when the skin touched, then tapped the indentation on the palm print, and squeezed gently. Pinch his fingers.

In fact, she just didn't fall asleep. She was lying on the bed and had nothing to do, so she played with Nissan's hands without any purpose.

Then she thought for a while, and interlocked Nissan's hand.

Looking at the folded hands, one big and one small, Mochizuki snickered.

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai's breath became short of breath, as if he was about to be awakened by the touch.

Mochizuki was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hands and turned her back to Osamu Dazai. During the process, she didn't dare to look up to see if Nisan woke up and saw her movements, and closed her eyes blindly.

—whether Nissan is awake or not, she is going to sleep anyway.

Mochizuki's breathing became longer in less than a minute, and he fell asleep just like that.

After feeling the vibration of the bed, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and took a look at Mochizuki's furry head.

There was a faint smile in the calm eyes.

The author has something to say: the future——

Mochizuki: Don't ask me what's the relationship between Dazai and me, do I look alike with Dazaini?Asking again is the relationship between sleeping.

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Please look at the plot here with pure eyes, Dazai and Mochizuki here are pure brother and sister.

I have to see if this chapter will be locked tomorrow... This is the first time I write an emotional story, even if it’s just a brother-sister relationship, I’m still a novice.

A little trance, this piece is really coming to an end.

But it’s okay, Mochizuki will return to normal when the sports festival is over, and then I can start thinking about CP (squinting smile)