The last autumn rain before the winter in Yokohama fell, and the building of the Port Mafia was piled up outside, and there was no one there.

Mori Chiha walked out of Mori Ogai's office, and walked step by step on the corridor leading to the elevator, with a bland and expressionless face.

10 minutes ago, Mori Ogai talked with him about the transformation of the machine, and said the words "respect your opinion".

This is already an extremely generous concession for the leader of the port mafia.

Of course Mori Chiha agreed.

When meeting with Osamu Dazai last night, Osamu Dazai mentioned it inadvertently. "Qianyu, if you want to refuse, you have to speak up."

Sen Qianyu shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his voice: "No way, after all, it's my two parents' home. Besides, it's not a big deal, it's just an experiment. Their engineer, Johnny Er, said that the technology is very good. It is guaranteed that there will be no unexpected problems.”

"What about next time?" Osamu Dazai asked, "If they have a new idea and modify the machine again, you will still accept the experiment."

Mori Chiha was silent.

Osamu Dazai was right, he would still accept it.

Even if it was not Mori Ogai's "request" but "opinion", he would not refuse, especially if it was such a "trivial matter".

And now, Mori Chiha, who has agreed to Mori Ogai's participation in the experiment, will not do anything to break the contract.

Mori Chiha got on the elevator, the closer he got to the first floor, the clearer the sound of the rain outside the building.

There is a row of floor-to-ceiling windows on the outside of the corridor on the first floor. When he walked out of the elevator room, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the window watching the rain from a distance.The man was wearing a black coat, and seemed to sense his approach.

Didn't Osamu Dazai go out early in the morning?Why are you seeing him here?

"Dazai..." Mori Chiuha just yelled, when he saw Osamu Dazai turn around and show him a brilliant smile.

Mori Chiha had never seen Osamu Dazai smile so happily.

What Dazai Osamu did next surprised him even more.Osamu Dazai stretched out his arms towards him, which was clearly an invitation gesture.

Mori Chiha walked over in a daze, and took Dazai Osamu's hand, feeling warm to the touch.

"Ah—it's really boring." A young voice came from behind.

At the same time as the voice came, "Osamu Dazai" in front of Mori Chiha disappeared like sand.Mori Chiha twirled his fingers, and there was still residual warmth on them.

Mori Qianyu pulled out a wry smile, so it was an illusion.

He turned around and saw a person standing in the corner of the corridor—it was Fran.

"Ah, I just wanted to see what you were thinking, and I didn't mean to pry into your thoughts. It's just that you fell into the illusion so easily, and your ability is really ordinary." Fran stretched The voice still had a paralyzed face, "Master, he expected too much."

It's not that this illusion is easy to be hooked, it's just that the people in the illusion have fascinated his eyes.

Mori Chiha didn't want to have too much communication with Fran, so he just replied lightly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, Mr. Fran."

"What a busy man—"

Fran didn't stop him, and the frog on the hat watched Mori Chiha leave with wide eyes.

******

I don't know if it's because of the conflict between the magic circuit and the opening of the illusion, but Chiha Mori's physical condition is not very good these days.He always wakes up in the middle of the night, and when he wakes up, the whole room will be turned into the sky by his illusion.

This situation of being unable to control his ability made him a little bit at a loss. There was only one day left before the time machine experiment, and he only hoped that there would be no accidents by then.

As a result, that night, he woke up again. There were soft clouds lying on his body, and the sea-like cool air was surging in his hands.He glanced at the clock beside the bed, it was only ten o'clock in the evening.

Mori Chiha sighed and sat up, breaking a piece of cloud with his hands to play with.

In the next second, Mori Chiha paused.

There was a man standing beside his bed.

Mori Qianyu looked up along the man's body, until he saw the man's face, he sighed again.

"Last time it was Fran, this time it's me... Dazai, when can you stop appearing as an illusion?"

Mori Chiha stood on the clouds while talking, so that it seemed that his height was on the same level as Osamu Dazai.

Then he reached out... and pinched Dazai Osamu's cheek.

"Fran also said that my illusion is not good enough, which is much more real than the body he created in the illusion." Mori Qianyu muttered.

He pulled the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth upwards: "Smile, it's obviously created by me with illusion."

But Osamu Dazai in front of him was still expressionless, but his eyes kept falling on him.

Mori Chiha was discouraged.

"Smile, I'm going to experiment with that time machine tomorrow. Alas, there's no way. Who made me shoulder these responsibilities as an artificial human? The so-called pursuit of freedom sounds like a joke."

After saying this, he saw Osamu Dazai in front of him smiling slightly at him.

Mori Chiha was very happy.He rubbed Osamu Dazai's cheeks with his hands for a while, and said something in his mouth, "It's so good, it's rare to bully you once", "Do something you wouldn't dare to do on weekdays".

After speaking, he paused slightly.

Something you dare not do?

Mori Chiha held Osamu Dazai's cheek, and cautiously moved a little closer, then a little closer, and a little closer...

He kissed his lips.

Careful and reverent, like kissing a flower.

Soft and cool, like walking on clouds.

The second hand of the bedside clock "clicked" and "clicked", and Chiha Mori let go of Osamu Dazai contentedly, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, some just took it for granted.

"Some things cannot be said in front of you."

"I never thought of my supernatural powers as a blessing before, but now I don't think so."

"Dazai."

"The greatest luck God has bestowed on me is meeting you."

There is a brilliant sea of ​​stars in Chiha Mori's eyes, and the person in the middle of the sea of ​​stars is Osamu Dazai.

They looked at each other for a moment, Mori Chiu took the lead to move his hand away and yawned.

"You still don't respond."

"I'm so sleepy, then I'll go to sleep."

He didn't look at Osamu Dazai again, and fell on the bed covered with clouds.As he gradually fell asleep, the hallucinations in the entire room began to dissipate, and all winds, air currents, and clouds gradually returned to normal.

The only person who did not disappear and was still standing by the bed was Osamu Dazai.

Finally, Osamu Dazai moved, he reached out his hand to touch his lips, and stayed there for a moment, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Soon, he withdrew his hand and turned around, walked very lightly to the door, opened it and left.

The moment the door closed, the sound of breathing on the bed stopped, Mori Chiu opened his eyes, and quietly looked into the night.

The author has something to say:

Both of them are pretending to be stupid, and they will be separated tomorrow. I still want to let them sleep if I want to press their heads. Later, I thought that Osamu Dazai didn't even dare to take the initiative to kiss him. It's too ridiculous to ask him to go directly to third base. .Forget it.

Thanks to the moxibustion mines, and thanks to the little angels for the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Axue; 2 bottles of Yeluoguigen;

Thank you for your support.

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