As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

Sunlight pours into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on the blue daisies in the vase.The little petals of the daisy are dripping with water, obviously just watered.

The alcohol cotton ball gently wiped the wound, again and again, carefully.

"Hiss." Mori Qianyu took a breath.

"Ah, I'm sorry Qianyu, I'll be lighter." Youlan said slightly apologetically.

"It's okay, you continue." Mori Qianyu glanced at the wound on his body.

That day he fought with Shadow in the open space, and he had more than a dozen large and small wounds, all of which were very shallow wounds, and it was painful to change the gauze and clean it every day.

Mori Qianyu sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to stroke the bangs on his forehead to the back of his head.

He was locked up by Mori Ogai and ordered not to go out for two weeks.Mori Chiha knew that this was already the lightest punishment, because what he violated was only Mori Ogai's "suggestion" instead of "order". If he disobeyed the leader's order, he would only be more embarrassed than he is now.

Yolan helped him clean the wound and rewrapped the bandage.Mori Chiha saw that his body was covered with bandages - isn't this the same as that guy Dazai Osamu?

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong".

With a brisk rhythm.

Youlan ran a few steps to open the door.Before anyone could enter the door, the voice had already come in from the outside.

"Ah, good morning Miss Youlan, do you want to eat cake together?" Osamu Dazai showed his head holding the cake plate, smiling all over his face.

Yulan invited Osamu Dazai into the room and stood aside.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have to deal with the gauze and bandages that Qianha replaced, so I won't bother you for now." Youlan bowed slightly to Chiha Mori and Osamu Dazai, and walked out with the medicine box in his arms. By the way, he closed the door.

Only Osamu Dazai and Chiha Mori were left in the room.

The cake had already been cut into pieces, Dazai Osamu walked towards Mori Chiha step by step with a smile on his face.

Did Osamu Dazai come to visit him?Mori Chiha opened his mouth while thinking.

"Dazai..."

Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai directly picked up a piece of cake and pressed it on Mori Chiha's face.

The air flowed slowly between the two, even carrying the dissonant sound of the friction of silk gears.

The cake slipped from Mori Chiha's face, fell on his clothes, and got dirty.His right cheek was creamy and greasy.Mori Chiha silently reached out and spread a little cream into his mouth—well, it was very sweet, at least Osamu Dazai didn't tamper with the cake.

"Are you angry with me?" Mori Chiha was the one who broke the deadlock first, he said softly, "Yes, I didn't listen to you, I went to confront Tatsuhiko Shibusawa. The subordinates with weird superpowers survived successfully, so at least I can be regarded as a tie."

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, he turned around and walked to the square table in the room, and took a few pieces of paper from the paper box.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mori Qianyu probably guessed the wrong direction, so he continued to speak.

"I didn't know that was a plan you made on purpose. It almost ruined your good deed. The leader is already punishing me for this. You can scold me however you want, and I will accept it all. It's just... if you give me another chance, I will do that again. I really want to get rid of the culprit with my own hands, not only for the Colonel, but also for the compatriots who lost their lives innocently these days."

Osamu Dazai approached him, raised his hand, and wiped off the cream on Mori Chiha's cheek with a tissue.

Sen Qianyu was startled.

"Do you think I'd be angry for that reason?"

Osamu Dazai's tone was very flat, and his movements were also very slow, giving people an illusion - as if the person who just slapped the cake on Mori Chiha's face was not him.

If not for these reasons, what else could it be for?Mori Chiha couldn't figure it out.Osamu Dazai's heart is like a deep sea, deep and dark, beyond reach.He tried to get closer, but was always dragged by the waves into a deeper seabed.

Mori Chiha continued to lower his head and think for a long time, until Osamu Dazai wiped off the cream on his cheeks.

The sun gently climbed onto Mori Qianyu's shoulders, making his silver hair shimmer slightly.

Osamu Dazai stopped, put the tissue on the table beside him, and sighed softly.

"Qianyu." He called Mori Chiha's name, "Since when did it start?"

For some reason, Mori Chiha felt a "thump" in his heart.Osamu Dazai's question made him panic for no reason.

He slowly raised his head to observe Dazai Osamu, with a hint of hesitation in his ice blue eyes.The sun was also hanging over Osamu Dazai, the reserve cadre of the port mafia who was waiting for an answer at this moment—the answer to his nonsensical question.

"click".

"click".

The second hand of the clock in the room moved up and down, making the whole room extremely quiet.Mori Chiha could even hear his own heartbeat clearly, which mixed with the singing of birds outside the window into a concerto.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and asked very lightly, "When did you find out?"

Questions to answer questions.

Osamu Dazai spat out two words - "Just now".

These two words hit Mori Qianyu's heart directly, and he showed a wry smile.

So that's the case, his reaction just now was a failure. The one who "should" be angry is not Dazai Osamu, but him.

All the behaviors of Osamu Dazai from the moment he entered the door were simply questioning him - "I have done such an excessive thing, can you continue to tolerate it?"

But what can be done about it?That person is Dazai Osamu, a presence that makes people unable to look away no matter where they stand.

It is cold black and hot white.

Mori Chiha, he is a well-behaved and sensible boy in front of others, but only in front of Osamu Dazai, he is himself without any pretense.

Osamu Dazai asked him when it started.

Is it the day and night of these few months?Is it the guidance and teaching that has always been there?Is it the encouragement and affirmation of that moonlit night?Or, from the moment he clasped his hands at birth, he set his searching eyes on this person named "Dazai Osamu"?

He himself can't explain clearly, after all, this subtle liking has sprouted, since Dazai Osamu was in danger at sea, and he unconsciously called out Dazai Osamu's name, he must have understood it.

But, Osamu Dazai, why did you say it?

Mori Chiha clenched his cuffs tightly.

He is a prisoner tied to the cross, anxiously waiting for God's sentence.

Rather than being stripped of the truth dripping with blood, it is better to take a step back and leave on your own.

Mori Chiha breathed out lightly.

"Einzbern invited me to go to the clock tower for further study." He said, "I will leave in two weeks. I have already told the leader."

This sentence was mixed with water, Mori Ogai did not explicitly agree to let Mori Chiha go.However, if Mori Chiha agrees with the Einzbern family's opinion, Mori Ogai can't stop it too forcefully.

He said this now because he didn't want to make things too embarrassing between him and Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took a few steps back and leaned against the table, taking out a bunch of small blue daisies from the vase and playing with it in his hands.After about a minute, Osamu Dazai spoke.

"What a coincidence." Osamu Dazai said, "I'm going to visit the Clock Tower too."

Mori Chiha suddenly raised his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, unable to hide the astonishment in his eyes.He tried to find traces of "lie" on Dazai Osamu's face, but Dazai Osamu just smiled lightly without any other superfluous expressions.

"Don't be so surprised, I just went to hand over a person to the attendants of the clock tower, a fugitive they have been hunting for a long time." Osamu Dazai's fingers moved slightly, and the long stem of the blue daisy broke off in the middle.He approached Mori Chiha, and inserted the little daisy in Mori Chiha's hair. "That guy is a bit tricky. Mr. Sen is worried, so I have to escort him."

"That's it... um." Mori Chiha just said a word, but Osamu Dazai blocked her mouth with a cake.

"It's rare for me to give you something to eat. It's really sad that you don't look interested." Osamu Dazai deliberately raised his voice and broke the cake into smaller pieces, "If you change to that at this time When a slug comes over, you must smile and say 'Brother Zhongye is so considerate' or something."

Mori Qianyu's eyelashes trembled like cicada wings, and he ate the cake in small bites, wondering what he was thinking.

Osamu Dazai put the whole cake into Chiha Mori's hands, turned around and approached the table, asking for some water to drink.

His sleeve was suddenly pulled by Mori Chiha.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw Chiha Mori wiped off the cake residue from his mouth, and turned his head to look at him.

"Dazai-kun... Dazai, can you give me a chance?" Mori Chiha said softly, with bright sunshine in his pupils, "Let me stand by your side to protect you."

Dazai was silent.

protection.

Mori Chiu said that he wanted to protect him.

For a long time, the people around him have only two attitudes toward him—fear or mutual use.He is a fish swimming in a dark pool, he is used to the smell of tide and blood in the pool.No one will feel that he is someone who needs "protection".

As time passed, even he himself forgot what it was like to be "protected".

He knew that there was a soul with huge energy hidden in the body of the young man in front of him.He is the witness of Mori Chiu's birth, the supervisor of his growth, and the pilot of his progress. He is fortunate to witness the awakening and explosion of Qian Yu's energy again and again.He was awed by Mori Chiha, flaunted and...loved.

The proud son of heaven in front of him lowered himself into the dust, almost asking him for permission in a begging tone.

To love and be loved is an inevitable thing.No one can control it, not even Osamu Dazai.

Reason told Osamu Dazai to push the hand away, but his body couldn't react like that.

then--

Osamu Dazai gently moved the hand holding his sleeve back to Mori Chiha's knee, and said very slowly: "It will be very hard."

Choosing to like me will be an extremely difficult road.

Then, he saw Mori Chiha's eyes light up.

"Well, I know." Mori Chiha smiled, "So I have to work harder."

Look, there is no word "retreat" in Mori Chiha's dictionary.

The author has something to say:

Osamu Dazai: I'm actually just here to make him quit.

Mori Chiha: Who told you to say it, then don't even think about leaving me.

Little blue daisy: happiness and hope.

To Mori Chiha and Dazai Osamu.

Thanks to Moxibustion for the 2 landmines, and thanks to the little angels for the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of the Great Devil King of the Universe; 1 bottle of cold salad, thank you for your support!