Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"Great progress in emotion"

Because the atmosphere in the car was too strange, Nakahara Xue Nai opened the window of the car.

Trying to let the wind blow away this strange atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai, who was driving, saw this scene and kindly reminded: "Be careful not to stick your head and hands out of the window."

Be treated like a child.

Zhongyuan Xue Nai was dissatisfied: "I am not a child who needs to be taken care of. When riding in a car, don't stick your head and hands out of the window. I still know this."

Dazai didn't speak.

Zhongyuan Xue Nai was full of anger.

At the place waiting for the red light, Osamu Dazai suddenly spoke.

"What's in Xue Nai's schoolbag?"

"Little bunny doll, a notebook and a pencil... No, wait, why did I tell you!" At the beginning, Zhongyuan Xue Nai answered subconsciously, but then suddenly realized that the person who asked her the question was Osamu Dazai stopped immediately.

But she has finished talking about everything in her schoolbag.

"Why do you ask me such a question?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and turned to look at Yukina Nakahara: "Of course it's to get close to you."

The only person who can speak so bluntly is Osamu Dazai.

Nakahara Yukina's face quickly turned red, and then deliberately made a fierce look, staring at Osamu Dazai with blue eyes.

"You, you go away!"

However, the cute face combined with the fierce expression is like a kitten with fried hair.

Much cuter.

"Okay."

Osamu Dazai thought, and turned around.

It seems that if you keep teasing, you will get angry.

Osamu Dazai smiled happily, and he could see his lovely daughter blushing from the rearview mirror.

It's just as cute as Nakahara Zhong.

At this time the yellow light came on.

"Driving seriously, you are not allowed to talk to me...and you are not allowed to get close to me." Zhongyuan Xue Nai shrank in the back seat, holding her schoolbag tightly in her arms.

"Okay."

Osamu Dazai smiled and continued driving.

This is the first time he drove his daughter to an interest class.

Novelty experience.

His lovely daughter is in the back row of the vehicle. When he wants to see it, he can see it by looking up at the mirror on his head.

What is she looking out of the window with her face propped up...

After thinking about this kind of thing for a while, Osamu Dazai concentrated on driving.

Soon to the interest class.

The interest class that Zhongyuan Xuenai is in is similar to a school. It is the morning, and many people have gathered at the school gate.

Osamu Dazai could see that when he drove the car to the school gate, the surrounding parents all cast envious or surprised eyes.

Osamu Dazai: It seems that this car is really expensive.

It is worthy of being Zhongye.Rich woman, hungry, eat rice.

After finding the parking lot, Osamu Dazai parked the car and followed behind Nakahara Yukina.

Zhong Yuan Xue Nai: "Why are you following me?"

Osamu Dazai tossed the car keys up and down.

"As your father, I want to see what your interest class is like."

Nakahara Yukina didn't want Dazai Zhi to follow her, but Dazai Zhi couldn't help him, and Dazai Zhi had both white lotus and green tea, and was of high rank.

In the end, Dazai Osamu happily followed Nakahara Yukina and followed her to school.

Although Zhongyuan Zhongya, as the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, not only has money but also power, she did not send Zhongyuan Xuenai to an aristocratic school.

This is just an ordinary interest class school.

The decoration at the door is not magnificent.Little children enter the school holding the hand of adults.

Nakahara Xue Nai's eyes looked at the children who were held by their fathers.

Osamu Dazai naturally saw this.

"Want to hold hands?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to Yukina Nakahara.

Dazai Osamu's hands are beautiful, with slender fingers with well-defined knuckles and fair skin.Seems like a good fit to hold hands.

Nakahara Xue Nai made a move, and finally glanced over.

"Who wants to hold your hand?"

In fact...she really wanted to hold hands with Osamu Dazai, she had never experienced the feeling of a father,

Osamu Dazai didn't force Yukina Nakahara, but just looked at his hands and smiled.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Yukina walked to the door.

Zhongyuan Xuenai's head teacher is on duty at the door.The head teacher, Harada, is a middle-aged man with a thin build and thinning hair.He was wearing a tracksuit with a yellow whistle hanging on his chest.

"Oh, it's Zhongyuan Xuenai, come in quickly."

Osamu Dazai happily followed behind Nakahara Yukina.But got stopped.

"Sir, which student's parent are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" Harada stopped Dazai Osamu, with suspicion in his eyes.

This school mainly focuses on interest classes, and the students who come here are all children under school age. These are the hopes of the country, so the security of this school is very strict.So the parents of the students have all registered, and there is a face recognition system.

Osamu Dazai looked at Yukina Nakahara: "Ah, I'm Yukina Nakahara's father."

Harada took out a booklet and turned to the page belonging to Yukina Nakahara. There were photos of Yukina Nakahara and Chuya Nakahara on it, but there was no Osamu Dazai.

"Sorry, I don't have your information here, so you can't go in." Harada closed the booklet and looked at Osamu Dazai with unkind eyes, "Please leave immediately."

"Xue Nai..." Dazai Osamu cast a help-seeking look at Nakahara Yukina.

"Hmph, you're leaving soon." Zhongyuan Xue Nai tilted her head.

see.Even the parent record book of the interest class has no information about Osamu Dazai.

Now Osamu Dazai cannot go to school, it is all his fault.

Osamu Dazai did not leave, Harada called the bodyguards around.

"Sir, please leave immediately."

Not wanting to be an unreasonable parent, Osamu Dazai withdrew.

He stood in the crowd and watched Zhongyuan Xuenai.

Zhongyuan Xue Nai originally wanted to go back immediately, but she didn't know why, she didn't want to leave here.

Yukina Nakahara was standing at the door, looking at Osamu Dazai, wondering what she was thinking.

Many people came, Zhongyuan Xuenai is cute and cute, sometimes handsome, many children greet Zhongyuan Xuenai.

"Xue Nai, you are here."

"Xue Nai hugs."

"Xue Nai, why are you standing here, don't you go to the classroom?"

Nakahara Xue Nai answered one by one.

"Come on."

"hug!"

"I'll stand outside for a while."

Dazai Osamu's appearance is not ordinary, standing at the door and looking at Nakahara Yukina, many people have seen it.

There are a few children who are curious.

"Xue Nai, do you know that handsome big brother outside?"

"Ah? How is he good-looking." Nakahara Yukina looked at Osamu Dazai with a look of disgust.

...Although Dazai Osamu's face is indeed beautiful, she has never seen a man who is more beautiful than Dazai Osamu.

"I'm Dad." Osamu Dazai smiled at the little girls at the door.

He stood at the door with his hands in the pockets of his sand-colored windbreaker. When he tilted his head and smiled, his iris-colored hair fell on his shoulders.

"Ah! Is Xue Nai your father! Look so good!"

"If only my dad was this good-looking!"

A few children were completely deceived by Osamu Dazai's face, and they no longer knew where to go, where to go, and howled while pulling Yukina Nakahara's arm.

"Where does it look good..." Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's face was a little red.She turned her head away, curled up a finger and scratched her face twice.

No matter who is praised, it is happy.Suddenly being praised by her friends for her father's good looks, she was still very happy in her heart.

But I just don't want to admit that Osamu Dazai has a good-looking face, maybe my mother was deceived by Osamu Dazai's face when she was young!

"Ah, does Xue Nai dislike Dad just like that? Dad is very sad." Osamu Dazai clutched his chest, looking very sad.

Is this guy so angry!Instead, take out the thick skin that insisted on following her to school just now!

Zhongyuan Xue Nai's face was a little flustered, her eyes flicked around.

The thick-skinned guy suddenly became sad, which caught people off guard.

"...you look passable."

Finally, under Dazai Osamu's pitiful gaze, Nakahara Yukina choked out these words.

"Is it just that he looks decent..." Osamu Dazai cried, "It seems to be even more sad."

"I'm obviously a handsome guy."

What annoyance this man!

Zhongyuan Xue Nai became irritable.

"Okay, okay! You look super invincible, spinning and jumping, and you look good!"

Osamu Dazai's face turned dark to emotion: "Mmm!"

The interaction between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Yukina was noticed by the children around.

"Wow, Xue Nai's father is so interesting. So friendly."

"Did Xue Nai's father just act like a baby with Xue Nai!"

"My father always has a straight face, I'm so envious of Xue Nai..."

The envious words of the people around made Zhongyuan Xue Nai successfully blush.

"Okay, okay, you guys go to class!" In the end, Yukina Nakahara blushed and drove all her friends away.

The children are reluctant to part with each other.

"Goodbye, Xue Nai's father."

"Xue Nai's father will also send Xue Nai to interest classes in the future!"

"Okay." Osamu Dazai waved to a group of children, "When you are free, please come to our house as a guest."

The children were very happy to hear that they could visit Xue Nai's house in Zhongyuan.

Then under Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's urging, they all broke up.

Soon, there was no one at the school gate.Zhongyuan Xue Nai was still standing at the door.

Osamu Dazai kept smiling at Yukina Nakahara.

Although you can't get in, it's okay to stand outside the door and look at your cute and well-behaved daughter.

"Why did you invite everyone to be our guests?" Zhongyuan Xue Nai put her hands on her face, trying to cool down her red face with her hands.

"Xue Nai's friends, haven't you been at home to play?" Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara's red face and smiled, "You can let friends come to your house as guests in the future, and Dad will treat them well. I am very free. of."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also very busy, and there is absolutely no time to entertain Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's friends.And Zhong Yuan Xue Nai didn't want others to ask where her father went.So I have never invited friends to my house.

Every little kid wants to invite friends over to play.

"Hmph." Zhongyuan Xue Nai pressed the little hat on her head, "Then I will reluctantly agree to you... since you are free."

"It's not because I really want my friends to come and play at home, it's because you are free!"

Realized that the tone of voice just now was a bit soft, like a little girl acting like a baby with her father.Nakahara Xue Nai put on a straight face again.

Children obviously have cute faces, but imitating adults to keep a straight face.

Anyway, very cute.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Okay, okay, it's all because I'm free."

Zhongyuan Xuenai: This sounds like a father coaxing his daughter!

Osamu Dazai was about to continue to say something when a person came from the side.

It is Nakahara Yukina's homeroom teacher Log.

"Xue Nai Zhongyuan, class is about to start, go back to the classroom." Log saw Xue Nai Zhongyuan still standing at the door after registering the roster, and reminded him aloud.

Zhongyuan Xuenai is usually a very well-behaved child, why is she standing at the door today and not going to class.

"Teacher..." Yukina Nakahara grabbed the bag of her schoolbag, pointed at Osamu Dazai outside the door with one hand, "Can he come in?"

"Teacher, can I go in?" Osamu Dazai also asked Yukina Nakahara.

Log: "What's the matter? Is he your relative?"

Zhongyuan Xuenai: "Well...how should I put it?"

In fact, it was Dad, but for no reason, he didn't want to say these two words to Osamu Dazai.

While Zhongyuan Xuenai was thinking, the class bell rang.

"...I, I have to go to class!" Zhongyuan Xuenai grabbed her schoolbag tightly and ran away.

Osamu Dazai stood in front of the school gate for a while, then left.

***

"So you just came back like this?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also just finished processing the documents in the morning and was lying on the sofa to rest when he was suppressed by someone.

The chief's office was very dark, as vague as a summer dusk, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned off the lights and was resting.

The sofa in Nakahara Chuya’s office is very big, and sometimes Nakahara would use the sofa as a bed to rest.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai leaned over on the sofa, hugged Chuya Nakahara, and buried his head in Chuya Nakahara's neck.

"After saying a few words, Xue Nai didn't cry, which is considered a huge improvement."

Osamu Dazai's voice sounded happy, with a rising end.

but--

"You're obviously not happy, what are you pretending for?" Nakahara Nakaya patted Osamu Dazai's head.

No matter who it is, no matter how strong his heart is, he will feel sad when his daughter is not close.

Even though I know I did it myself, I still feel sad.

"Hmm..." Dazai Osamu lowered his voice, and he hugged Nakahara Chuya tightly, "It's indeed a little sad."

It was just a little bit at the beginning, and he had tried to ignore it as much as possible, but it spread later.

It's like raindrops falling on the surface of the lake. At first, it was just a small ripple, and afterward, the ripples on the water surface became bigger and bigger.

"You work hard. This matter is not that simple." Nakahara Chuya put his hand on Dazai Osamu's back and patted it lightly twice.

"By the way—do you want my comfort?"

By coincidence, Zhong Yuanzhong also said this sentence.

This sentence is definitely not what Zhongyuan Zhongye wanted to say, but just popped out of her mind.

Very ambiguous atmosphere.

The curtains of the chief's office were drawn, and it was dark in front of him.

There were only two people in Nuoda's room, and they lay overlapping on the sofa.

There are relatively few things recently, and no one will come to the chief's office today.

If you don't go down to eat at noon, no one will doubt anything.

Osamu Dazai's throat rolled.

"When I just came here, I locked the door of the office."

This was premeditated from the beginning.

"Oh, you're really thoughtful." Nakahara Nakahara tilted his head slightly, and reached out to brush Dazai Osamu's hair hanging from her face.

Osamu Dazai's hair rubbed against her face, itching a bit.

"Can I kiss?" Osamu Dazai stretched out a finger and rubbed lightly on Nakahara Nakaya's soft lips.

The lips are soft, and just a little bit deep into them can wet your fingers.

The pink lips were rubbed and slowly turned red, and the numbness from them spread all the way to the bottom of my heart.Zhongyuan Zhong also slightly curled up his fingers hanging on the edge of the sofa.

"Do you want to kiss?" The warm breath surrounded the neck, and the words that seemed to be seductive fell down.

Chuya Nakahara reached out and hugged Osamu Dazai tightly.

"Only kiss for 1 minute."

If Osamu Dazai didn't set a time, she would be pushed on the sofa and kissed by Osamu Dazai until she got off work in the afternoon.

This is a lesson learned long ago.

A long time ago, the day after their first time, Osamu Dazai buried her neck and asked if she could kiss.

She was in a daze at that time, so she agreed to Osamu Dazai, thinking it was just a simple kiss.Then she was dragged by Osamu Dazai to fool around on the bed for a day, and the marks on her body could not be erased, even if they disappeared, they would be printed on by Osamu Dazai again, like a mark.

After speaking, Nakahara also felt that his clothes and jacket were stripped off, his legs were separated, and his stockings were stripped off.

"Wait, what are you doing, it's just kissing." Nakahara Nakaya pressed Dazai Osamu's hand.

Osamu Dazai's hands were warm and knuckle-boned.

Osamu Dazai has straightened his body, sitting on Chuya Nakahara's lap.He looked down at Nakahara Chuya.

"Yeah, kiss." Osamu Dazai reached out and tapped Chuya Nakahara's collarbone.

"A kiss is not just a kiss on the lips."

Suddenly there was a bad feeling in my heart, a very bad feeling!

Nakahara also reached out to block Osamu Dazai.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai brushed Nakahara Nakaya's hair off his chest.

"You, wait a minute." Nakahara Zhong also struggled to walk away. She went to the office and took an alarm. "What do you mean by not just lips?"

Sitting on the sofa, Osamu Dazai smiled innocently: "It doesn't just mean kissing the lips—I can also kiss the corners of the mouth."

In the dark room, Nakahara also saw Osamu Dazai's face.

It was an expression of innocence and integrity.

What he said seemed believable.

but--

Who would believe Osamu Dazai's words!

Why was she so obsessed with ghosts and uttered words to comfort Osamu Dazai just now?

And Osamu Dazai locked the door of the office from the very beginning, this must have been planned long ago!

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath and held the alarm.

"I want to set a time, 1 minute." Nakahara Chuya stood in front of Osamu Dazai with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair.With her left hand she is pulling the unbuttoned shirt, and with her right is an alarm clock.

"Okay, you set a time." Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa and smiled at Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai's smile was very strange, very strange.

This made Zhongyuan Zhong also feel very bad.

Wait a minute what happened, it might be more than just a kiss.

But let her stop now, and she doesn't want to stop...

Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly set the alarm clock, and she put the alarm clock on the desk.

"When the alarm clock rings, you have to let me go." Nakahara Zhongya stood beside the alarm clock and did not go over.

Waste a little time if you can.It would be best if Osamu Dazai just touched the corner of her lips and the alarm clock rang.

Osamu Dazai nodded with a serious expression on his face.It looks like he will keep his promise.

"Ok."

Nakahara lingered at the desk for half a minute, tidied his hair, put on his stockings again, picked up the coat that had been thrown on the floor and put it on again, and then sat down beside Osamu Dazai.

"you--"

Chuya Nakahara hadn't finished speaking when he was pushed down on the sofa by Osamu Dazai.The hand was tightly held.

Then the lips were warm and moist.

The chief's office was very quiet. No one came to the chief's office during this time, and there were only slight panting and water sounds in the air.

【Jingle Bell----】

Soon, the alarm clock rang.

"That..." Nakahara also pushed Osamu Dazai's chest.

Osamu Dazai was quickly pushed away, and a thin silver thread was pulled between their lips, and then broke.

"The alarm clock is ringing." Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed and wiped the corner of his mouth.

She lowered her head, and she could see Dazai Osamu's rosy and moist lips as long as she raised her head a little.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, he left Chuya Nakahara's body, and walked to the desk.

Her body was suddenly empty, and her heart seemed to be empty. Nakahara Nakaya subconsciously reached out to grab Dazai's hand, but she held back.

...I don't want to be the one who takes the initiative.

Osamu Dazai stood in front of the table, his clothes were messy, he only wore a shirt on his upper body, and the neckline of the shirt was a little wrinkled.

He picked up the alarm clock and seemed to be looking at something.

"What are you looking at?" Nakahara sat up from the sofa, brushed her hair, and buttoned the unbuttoned shirt.

"I'm thinking—" Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice, "Can I have another minute?"

Osamu Dazai continued: "Chuya deliberately wasted half a minute at the desk just now, it was too cunning. I kept my promise well, and I will let you go when the alarm clock rings."

Osamu Dazai's words made Nakahara Chuya suddenly feel guilty.

It was indeed her fault.

"Then, then you set another half a minute."

Osamu Dazai's tone was a little impatient: "One minute. I'll set the alarm."

"Okay, one minute, you remember to set the alarm." Zhong Yuanzhong also compromised.

She was a little attached to Osamu Dazai's kiss... just a little bit.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai agreed in a low voice, smiling.

Then Osamu Dazai put the alarm clock on the table.

"I'll let you go when the alarm rings."

1 minute of Osamu Dazai is a very long minute.

Whenever Chuya Nakahara trembled and said that 1 minute was up, Osamu Dazai would smile and continue the action.

"The alarm didn't go off."

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to escape, but the deep and strange joy kept her behind.

My hands and feet were weak, limp and powerless.

The alarm never went off.

It has been countless 1 minutes.

Zhongyuanzhong can also clearly feel that the sunlight blocked by the windows changes from being hot until it disappears.

"I kept my promise very well." Osamu Dazai left a kiss on Nakahara's sweat-soaked forehead, "No...the alarm clock hasn't rung yet, should I continue..."

"No more..." Zhong Yuan covered his eyes with his arms.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his whole body didn't seem to belong to him.

Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa, letting Chuya Nakahara sit on his lap, and he took Chuya Nakahara's hand from his eyes away.

"But the alarm hasn't rung yet, and I'm keeping my word."

Osamu Dazai put Nakahara Chuya's hand to his lips and kissed Nakahara Chuya's nails lightly.

"I don't want to break a promise."

Nakahara Chuya had no strength in her whole body, she leaned weakly on Dazai Osamu's shoulder.

The thighs were separated, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to close them, but they pinched Osamu Dazai's waist.

It reminded her of an unspeakable gesture.