Little devil, please die in love with me! ! [The Feast of Blue Nocturne]

Recap:

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to caress the face of the sleeping man, a child as old as Nakajima flashed in his mind, and then he smiled quietly.

If he's still alive, maybe as alive as you are.

Or, you can live in his place...

Or, I have to take you with my own hands...

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Nakajima felt itchy on his face, as if something was touching his face, he waved his hand away in a daze, suddenly felt something was wrong, immediately sat up suddenly, and looked at the silent man in front of him without any sleepiness.

At this moment, the man's hand was still stroking in mid-air, as if he was nostalgic for that feeling. The dull Nakajima deeply felt that the atmosphere at the moment was a little stiff, but looking at the man's expressionless face, Nakajima still looked inward honestly. Moved a bit.

"Tsk," Dazai clicked his tongue impatiently as he looked at the small movements of a certain cat in front of him who was very careful but had excellent dynamic strength.

Nakajima immediately broke out in cold sweat, and slowly moved up his hand tightly holding the quilt, revealing only two big purple-gold eyes that were soaked in tears, and the teardrops could not fall off.

Dazai felt that he was going crazy after seeing this little thing, and just when he lost his patience and was about to leave, a weak voice came to his ears.

"Well, if you don't mind, sir, would you like to lie down for a while?"

Nakajima deeply felt that he must have had a brain twitch, and dared to ask this gentleman to lie on the same bed with him... Oops, this gentleman is not angry, is he?No... Just when Nakajima was thinking about something incredible, Dazai's cold voice sounded.

"Osamu Dazai."

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, and Osamu Dazai lifted the quilt tightly held by Shimadori in great annoyance, and lay down on the ground.

"What are you doing, lie down."

Nakajima lay down obediently, thinking about the words of the gentleman just now, oh no, Mr. Dazai.From this point of view, Mr. Dazai doesn’t hate himself that much, right? Nakajima felt a little happy in his heart, and the relieved Nakajima relaxed, but suddenly realized, huh?Why would I, be happy?Ah - my head hurts a bit, forget it, don't want to.

Dazai watched a small animal beside him slowly fall asleep, and unconsciously caressed it with his hand, the soft hair was scattered around his face, such a dirty child, his living conditions should not be very good, The hair is surprisingly soft, the small face is pale but delicate, ah, that child too... Dazai suddenly stopped.

"Tsk, what am I thinking..."

Dazai put down his hand, after thinking for a while, he still slowly embraced him, closed his eyes, thinking about tomorrow's meeting of the five major cadres.

Tsk, this little thing, probably, the Chinese will not say it.

Slight rays of sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, and the light and shadow were close to Nakajima's eyes. The warm feeling made him wake up slowly, and then he blinked, and found that the person beside him was no longer there. He was slightly stunned, and got up , went to the living room.

There is a simple but nutritious breakfast on the table, along with a note.

"Don't walk around."

He smiled bitterly, I don't know where to go, where can I go...

Or open the door if you can...

……

meeting room.

The light of the candles placed on the long wooden table was weak, and the swaying light reflected on the face of the person sitting opposite. Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the main seat, crossed his hands and looked at the people around him with a smile. Occasionally, his eyes fell on Dazai. Gone by, staying for a few seconds, but didn't say anything.

The room is surprisingly quiet, and it seems that only the sound of Alice holding a paintbrush "rustling" drawing pictures on the ground...

Soon, he opened his lips: "I heard that an interesting creature appeared nearby. Now, what is it?"

Nakahara glanced at Dazai for an instant, frowning slightly.

Could it be that Dazai's private possession of a tiger has been exposed?

No, not likely.If exposed, Dazai shouldn't be sitting here now...

Zhongyuan felt relieved a little, but found that Dazai didn't even look back!

Dazai just stared at the long table expressionlessly, dragging his chin with his arms full of strange patterns.

"Well, it's just heard, and there is no definite information, just to remind you. Of course, if you find out, don't forget to bring him back. After all, people with supernatural powers are still very scarce in this world." Mori Ogai pointedly looked at the five people present, and then smiled softly, "Then the meeting will end here. Oh, yes, Dazai, Nakahara, you have completed the task, and you can rest in the near future, but There will be new tasks soon, don't let your guard down."

Zhong Yuan frowned even deeper.

Why is there a holiday all of a sudden?I've never heard of the port mafia giving fake... so they won't be discovered.

But Dazai simply nodded, gestured and left.

Then Zhongyuan quickly followed Dazai, staring at his back thoughtfully, suddenly his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he caught up with the person in front: "Hey, Dazai, can I go and see your cat."

Although it was a question, Zhongyuan did not give the other party a second option.

Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya when he heard the words, "You...don't make trouble."

Dazai felt that at least this guy also helped to conceal the existence of Renhu, and he owed him a favor.

Zhong Yuan stroked his hat in a good mood, feeling that the mood of being suppressed by the other party finally eased a little.

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An ordinary apartment, although the security is low, but it is also the most common place that will not be found. Nakahara followed Dazai upstairs and entered the house, just in time to see Nakajima walking around the ground, holding a water glass as if he was hurt. The startled little beast, its purple-gold pupils were filled with surprise, "Mr. Dazai... why are you back..."

Dazai nodded slightly, changed his shoes and entered the room, ignoring Nakahara who was equally astonished.

Zhongyuan felt that it was a miracle that his partner could get along with others so peacefully. Compared with Dazai, when he got along with people, he only had to kill and torture!

Nakahara looked at Atsushi Nakajima curiously.

What magical power does this human tiger have that can make Osamu Dazai treat him tenderly?

"Chuya, come in and close the door." With a few simple words, someone who was in a daze came back to his senses and walked towards Nakajima with a smile.

Nakajima stood at a loss, and slowly backed away. Finally, he remembered that this was the man who chased him that day. He only remembered what happened when he fell asleep, but he completely forgot the bloody scene of Chuya Nakahara's murder that he saw that day.

"That, sir, that day, I, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Dazai's hands touched his eyes from behind, and pulled him into his arms.

"You haven't recovered yet, don't think about it, and rest well." Covering the eyes of the person in his arms, Dazai shook his head while looking straight at his teammates, signaling him not to say anything.

Zhong Yuan nodded clearly, he didn't intend to say anything at first, and he is not a talkative person either.

When Nakajima was being dragged back by Dazai, he heard Nakahara Chuya's voice.

"Hey, my name is Nakahara Chuya, little guy."

Dazai didn't give the person in his arms a chance to answer, and took him upstairs to rest.

Zhong Yuan, who was left in the living room, stroked his chin and smiled slightly.

Feel, it will be fun later on.