Osamu Dazai regretted it, regretted it very much.

Why did he kiss Chuya directly at that time?

Should be more tactful...

Look, it's all right now, the little man misunderstood, and he handed in his salary card...

He didn't want to either, he really didn't expect Chuya to be so innocent.

She actually cared so much about a kiss that was just lips touching lips, and had such a big reaction!

Oh, I'm so sorry...

He said he regretted it, but he didn't actually return the card to Chuya.

"La la la la~~~~" Osamu Dazai excitedly rushed to the high-end crab restaurant that he had reserved before, holding his card.

"Swiping the shorty's card feels different."

He has made an appointment for this store for a long time, and he is waiting for Zhongye's card.

Originally, I planned to touch a card, but I didn't expect that the little man would take the initiative to send the card.

Tucked it under his pillow.

Tooth white, a little cute...

Speaking of which, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are both preparatory cadres of Hong Kong gangsters. In fact, the salaries of the two should be similar, but this is where the magic happens.

Possessed by a poor god, he can spend himself naked at the beginning of the month, with his pockets cleaner than his face.

A magical rich, illogical rich!

Sometimes Osamu Dazai wonders, how can a little slug who is a locomotive, red wine, and a sports car save money compared to himself who is just crab meat and bandages?

"Ah, the crab meat here is still delicious..."

With money in his pocket and no panic in his heart, after finishing his meal contentedly, Dazai gathered up the black coat that was wrapped around his body, and wandered around boredly by himself.

Even if you pass by pedestrians on the street, you seldom get a look.

After all, who would notice a bird flitting across the sky?

But this is also Dazai Osamu's daily life, without friends, and without Chuya Toki's daily life.

"That is?"

He went into a [ ] store, greeted the lovely lady clerk, and said to her:

"Show me that tie, please."

What Osamu Dazai pointed at was a bolo tie that drew him in.

The style is ordinary, and even a bit similar to the one that Zhongyuan Zhong also likes the most, that's not important.

What really attracted him was the sapphire inlaid on it.

Slightly darker than the color of cornflowers, it looks deeper and more permanent, like an endless sea, abandoning prosperity and carvings, and contains earth-shaking power in its tranquility.

A familiar blue.

Osamu Dazai didn't bat an eye, he swiped his card to pay the bill without the slightest bit of distress, and then strolled back to the apartment with the beautifully wrapped bag.

Nakahara Chuya was originally catching up on sleep in the apartment, and after finally finishing this batch of tasks, he was planning to sleep for two days and two nights.

Then I was woken up by a text message notification tone.

"Ah, it's so noisy!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his ears with a pillow, but he could still hear the ding ding with his damn sensitive hearing.

He half-opened his eyes and grabbed the phone impatiently.

"I knew it, it's your mackerel again!!!"

Each one is a consumption record!

So as soon as Osamu Dazai entered the door, he saw Nakahara Nakaya, who was immediately slashing his sword, sitting astride him, waiting for him.

Wow, so fierce.

It's just that the Pikachu blanket around it is a bit ruined.

"Hi~~chuuya~~~"

Laugh, still laugh!

Laugh Nima's laugh!

Do you really think you are a little cutie? ! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to put a blanket on this bastard's head, and then make this little cutie cry.

"Did you do it on purpose? Boss just gave me a day off, and you have to find something for me?"

What hatred and what resentment.

Feichao swiped his card frantically at this time, and seeing the amount, Zhong Yuanzhong also suspected that he had bought a house secretly.

Forget about the money, it’s mainly annoying, can you buy them all at once?You have to separate to wake him up, don't you?

He is a handsome preparatory cadre for Hong Kong gangsters, but he was forced by Dazai to become a violent old man.

"No, the little man is framing me again," Osamu Dazai shook his head innocently, "How could I know that Mr. Mori gave you a holiday today, I didn't even go to work in the Hong Kong and Hei Building..."

"You also know that you skipped work?!"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he talks about Zhongyuan, he will get angry. The bastard mackerel is either lazy to fish or skip work every day. After the bonus is deducted, the wages will be deducted, and the medical expenses after suicide and rescue are not counted as work-related injuries. All this money was paid by labor and management!

"What did you buy again?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried to calm down, and looked at what the prodigal thing in front of him was spending money on.

Osamu Dazai blinked and raised the gift bag in his hand.

"open to take a look."

Nakahara also raised his chin, giving cold instructions.

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, then obediently opened the package, and gently lifted the bolo tie in front of his eyes.

When the familiar blue appeared in front of Nakahara Chuya, the decibels of Nakahara Chuya's inner scream could shatter glass.

! ! ! ! ! !

Fuck, I'm dead, I'm alive, I'm fucking doing sit-ups! ! !

It's too sweet, what kind of fairy love is this!

I, Nakahara Chuya, saved the world in my previous life, so I can only get such a CP in this life! ! !

Got it for real!

Tell me out loud, what color is this?

It's blue! (Hoarse voice. Jpg)

It's the color of Odasaku's eyes! (Direct broken sound.Jpg)

What is this, it's true love, it's the rare sincerity of Tsundere being ruled by Jun Dazai!

Give me a good match on the public screen! ! ! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, his eye sockets were flushed with excitement, not to mention his face and neck, it was just red, all red, as red as the New Year.

Step by step, he took out another card from his pocket with trembling hands.

Then it was solemnly handed over to Osamu Dazai.

This is Nakahara Chuya, the most skilled fighter in the Port Mafia. When have you seen his fingers trembling?

At this moment, even Osamu Dazai, who always thought he was heartless, was touched.

Looking at Nakahara Nakahara's orange-red hair that shines like the sun, Osamu Dazai felt at a loss for the first time.

He just saw that the color of this gem was indeed a bit like the eyes of the little man, so he bought it by the way (it was the card of the little man anyway), but he was so moved that he hadn't given it to him...

Being so cared about and loved by others for his every move, even he can feel palpitations.

Surrounded by such a strong love, Osamu Dazai seemed to be able to feel a little bit of sweetness indistinctly.

He refused to accept the salary card, and Nakaya remained stalemate. In the end, Osamu Dazai rarely compromised with his partner.

"Okay, I'll take it."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also finally satisfied, he looked at the cub lovingly, and asked earnestly:

"You can swipe the card casually, whether you wear the bow tie or keep it as a treasure, you must protect it well!" Protect this crystallization of Zhita's love!

Money is not a problem, brother, I will work a few more jobs, work overtime to death, and I can make money for you to fall in love with, don't save me money, like today, buy hard, buy hard!

Listening to his gentle words, Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback.

Chuya, has he gotten so deep into me?

He was trying to persuade Nakahara Chuya to give up this relationship. I like the sweet and soft young lady. I really have no feelings for you.

He heard the phone ringing.

"It's Mr. Sen."

Osamu Dazai explained in a low voice to Nakahara Chuya who was looking over.

"Moses, Mr. Sen. Yes, Zhong is beside me."

The next moment, his face sank like water, "Okay, let's go there now."

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