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"I didn't touch it, I was transferring the Command Seal"

Osamu Dazai looked up at Nakahara Chuya.The azure eyes were dull, not at all like the beautiful and vibrant azure five years ago.

How dare someone abandon her.

Someone had touched her, entered her, left something inside her.Some people made her feel overwhelmed, and some people made her cry.Just thinking about one of them, he couldn't help the emotions in his heart, which might be called jealousy and anger.

The sky had completely darkened, and Osamu Dazai could only see the vague figure of Nakahara Nakahara standing in front of him.The crimson hair was also dimmed under the dim sky.

Suddenly, it lit up, and the figure of Zhongya Zhongyuan became clear again in his eyes.Zhong Yuanzhong also turned on the lights in the corridor.

Nakahara also likes bright, Dazai Osamu doesn't like light, and Nakahara always puts a desk lamp by the bedside.

Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered that when they communicated at a negative distance, he liked the darkness and the feeling of groping forward in the dark, but Nakahara would always turn on a desk lamp.

He once asked Chuya Nakahara why he always turned on the desk lamp.

Nakahara also said that she felt he couldn't find her.

Only now did he understand the meaning of Chuya Nakahara's words at that time. He really almost couldn't find her just now.

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, twisted the hair sticking to his forehead, and went to look at Nakahara Chuya.

She is wearing a kimono with a tea pattern on a black background today, and the wrists that reveal the sleeves of the kimono are thin and white.The crimson hair was simply tied back, and a few strands fell on his chest. His face was more mature and beautiful than five years ago.

If we say that five years ago, the Central Plains were green and sour cherries, but now they are red, plump and sweet cherries.

Osamu Dazai watched for too long, Nakahara Chu also looked impatient.

"Don't keep looking at me."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and then looked straight at Chuya Nakahara.

"Who are you married to?"

What spread in the bottom of my heart was boundless jealousy.

"It's none of your business." Every time he said a word to Osamu Dazai, Nakahara felt something in his heart was about to explode.

She couldn't look at Osamu Dazai anymore, and she couldn't talk to Osamu Dazai anymore, otherwise she couldn't help but want to hit him, and hitting him would hurt Xue Nai again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Since Osamu Dazai can transfer the Master, others can also transfer the Master.For example Kotomine Kirei.

Even if she was dealing with that weird priest, she didn't want to get entangled with Osamu Dazai any longer.

Nakahara also left, and turned off the lights in the corridor, and Osamu Dazai's side fell into the boundless darkness again.

***

When he came to the bedroom, Zhongyuan Zhong also lay down beside Zhongyuan Xuenai.The crimson hair spread out on the tatami.

Zhongyuan Xue Nai was already fast asleep, her red hair stuck to her forehead, her fair face was a little red, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Xue Nai..." Zhong Yuan pushed aside the hair sticking to Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's forehead, and gently kissed Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's cheek.

Seeing Xue Nai, she will think of Osamu Dazai.

Although Xue Nai looks exactly like her, but his personality is very similar to Osamu Dazai, calm and sensible, good at observing people's hearts, and matures much earlier than ordinary children.

Every time she sees Xue Nai, she is full of sadness and joy.

"... Mom, is the crab meat cooked?"

There was a light touch on the cheek, and Zhongyuan Xuenai opened her eyes. She was not in a deep sleep, but she was just closing her eyes to rest her mind.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her mother lying beside her. Xue Nai pulled the quilt and rolled around, and rolled into Zhongya's arms, and also covered Zhongya in the quilt by the way.

Nakahara Yukina put her arms around Nakahara Chuya's neck, and found a comfortable position in Nakahara Nakaya's arms.

"Wait a little longer." Nakahara Zhong also patted Nakahara Xue Nai's back lightly.

Yukina cries when she sees Osamu Dazai.She was afraid that Osamu Dazai was still there.I don't want Xue Nai to cry either.

The house was quiet, save for the occasional chirping of insects outside.There was also a slight wind noise.

According to the usual times, Emiya Shirou and Matou Sakura should have been back long ago, but they haven't come back today.Dahe didn't come either.

"Dong dong." Someone knocked on the door, and at the same time, Zhongyuan Xue Nai also showed a look of fear on his face.

"Mom! I'm so scared, did that person come again!" Zhongyuan Xuenai buried her eyes in Zhongyuan Zhongye's chest with her eyes closed, tears flowed out, and wet the clothes on Zhongyuan Zhongye's chest.

"It's okay, mom, go out and deal with it." Zhong Yuan Zhong also held back the anger in his heart, lifted the quilt and got up, planning to go out.

What else is Osamu Dazai doing here?

"Mom, don't leave me..." Nakahara Yukina cried, hugging Nakahara Chuya's neck.

She was afraid of the man outside the door, but she was even more afraid of her mother leaving her.

"Okay." Nakahara Chuya touched Nakahara Yukina's head reassuringly, then hugged Nakahara Yukina, and talked to Osamu Dazai through the paper window.

A desk lamp was turned on in the room, and warm yellow light shone in the room.

Osamu Dazai was outside, surrounded by only the boundless darkness.His silhouette is printed on the paper window, very thin.

Osamu Dazai sat outside the window with his head lowered slightly: "Give me your hand, give me your hand, and I can transfer it."

Nakahara Nakaya was half lying on the tatami with Nakahara Yukina in his arms.

The two sides were silent for a long time.

"Mom, I don't want to give her my hand." Nakahara Yukina hugged Nakahara Chuya's neck and whispered.

She felt so scared, it seemed that as long as she gave her hand to that person, the hand would disappear.

Hearing Nakahara Yukina's words, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes.

He couldn't figure out why this little girl was so afraid of him and hated him.

"Okay, then let's go to the church to find the godfather." Undoubtedly, Zhong Yuan Zhong also agreed to Zhong Yuan Xue Nai.

Osamu Dazai put his hands on the paper window, his voice was a little anxious.

"Chuya, give me your hand. Don't go to Kotomine Kirei. He's dangerous. Don't go."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled: "Can he be more dangerous than you?"

Osamu Dazai was at a loss for words and reasoned, Kotomine Kirei really couldn't beat him.

A bug flew to the corridor and stretched its body. Dazai Osamu put his hand on the paper window suddenly, the movement was a bit big, and the bug flew away after being frightened.

"...Give me your hand. I won't lie to you." Osamu Dazai opened a small slit in the paper window and put his hand in.It fell on the hem of Zhongye's clothes in the Central Plains.

Warm yellow light poured out, illuminating Osamu Dazai's clothes.

Nakahara Nakaya reached out and pulled the hem of the clothes out of Dazai Osamu's hands, then took half a step back with Nakahara Yukina in his arms, and gently patted Nakahara Yukina's back with his hand.

There was a little pleading in Osamu Dazai's voice, which was similar to what she heard in that bar five years ago.

No, there are more pleas today than five years ago.

However, she will not soften her heart.

It was very quiet except for the sound of the wind.

Osamu Dazai kept putting his hand in the gap of the paper window. His hand was white and bony, and the wrist was extremely smooth, with no stitches or red marks.

The fingers are slightly curved, the nails are thin and transparent, and the lines on the hands are extremely clear under the light.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed softly and stretched out a hand.Put it on the side of Dazai Osamu's hand.

"Just give you my hand."

Immediately afterwards, Nakahara Xue Nai also stretched out her hand.

"I want to be with my mother." Zhongyuan Xue Nai's voice was still crying.

The person outside the door is terrible, how can she let her mother face it alone.

Two hands were stretched out and placed on the floor.

One is slender and fair, and the other is round.

Osamu Dazai took Chuya Nakahara's hand, and he stretched out his fingers and slowly inserted Chuya Nakahara's fingertips.

It is warm and delicate touch.

Then he picked up Xuenai Nakahara's hand and put Xuenai Nakahara's hand in the palm of his hand.

"Don't touch!" Nakahara Zhong also wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was held tightly.And Osamu Dazai's actions became more and more unscrupulous.

"Don't move around, I'm moving." Osamu Dazai put his lips close to Chuya Nakahara's fingers, and when he spoke, his warm breath stuck to Chuya Nakahara's fingertips.

Fingertips are slightly red.Like the red end of a grape.

Starting from the pink nails, passing through the tender pink fingertips, then to the small knuckles, to the slender wrist, Osamu Dazai explored inch by inch.

It has been too long since he touched Zhongya in the Central Plains.

It's still as warm and delicate as before, and it shudders when he touches it.

The itching spread from the fingertips to the heart, and Nakahara Nakaya's fair ears couldn't help turning red.

Osamu Dazai's movements were light, provocative.

Nakahara Nakahara unconsciously grasped the hand of Nakahara Xue Nai, saying every word: "Don't touch."

"I didn't touch it, I was transferring the Command Seal." Osamu Dazai stretched his fingers towards Chuya Nakahara's forearm.

Nakahara Chuya's forearm was clean and white, and it would turn red when scratched lightly with his nails, leaving a red mark.

The forearm seems to be a little rounder than it was five years ago. Five years ago, he used his palm to measure, and his thumb could easily touch the middle finger, but now, he needs to use some strength to make the thumb touch the middle finger.

The white forearm was squeezed, and when he let go, it turned red.It's like white mochi being dotted with red cherry sauce.

"Are you fat?" Osamu Dazai asked casually.

Zhong Yuan couldn't bear it anymore: "Osamu Dazai! What are you doing!"

Then pull hard.

Osamu Dazai blinked, and a red Snowflake Command Spell was transferred to the back of Chuya Nakahara's hand.

He didn't stop this time, but let Zhong Yuan Zhong also easily withdraw his arm.

"I'm transferring the Command Seal... I don't know what will happen if you take it away suddenly." Osamu Dazai had an innocent face.

Nakahara Chuya: "Mackerel, you are lying to me again! It's sticky!"

"I didn't lie to you, Chuya. Maybe you put your hand back now to prevent worse things from happening. Besides, Yukina's hand can be used." Dazai Osamu said, and put Nakahara Yukina's hand back.

"Don't call her name." Nakahara Chuya's voice sank.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai immediately agreed, and then grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm, "Because you interrupted me just now, in order to prevent some worse things from happening, it may take a little longer."

Nakahara Xue Nai has not spoken.

She found that when her mother was talking to this man, she seemed to be alive, so full of vitality and glamorous, this was a look she had never seen in five years.

Even so, she still hated this man named Osamu Dazai in front of her, he made her mother sad.

The author has something to say:

The author's daily reminder: everyone calm down!calm!Dazai will regret it soon!Soon he will know that Xue Nai is his daughter!