Supernatural ability spring flowers and autumn fall

The author has something to say: the next episode of If 2 (90)

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1-56（跳）90（跳）这章。感谢在2021-01-1923:35:39~2021-01-2009:59:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of falsehood;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

If outside the line 3 - involving the beast line

"I'm Dazai, Shuya." The man pressed Shuya's weakly resisting hand to prevent his wound from opening.He surrounded Qiu Ye, who was still in a powerless state, and let him lean on his chest to listen to the steady heartbeat again and again. He lowered his head and wrapped most of his hands with his own bandages to play with the fingers on the palm of his hand, letting them bend and bend. Stretching, pinching the fingertips for the last time, "But..."

He says--

"I'm 22 years old and already Dazai, the head of the port mafia."

Then he was not surprised to feel that Qiu Ye, who still couldn't move in his arms and couldn't even see anything, became stiff, and after a few seconds, he did his best to relax and leaned on his shoulder .

Sure enough, two years after being picked up by Mori Ogai of that world, Shuya could no longer get rid of the fear of the mafia.However, because the people he was most familiar with fell into the dark world again, he forced himself to accept that result.

Dazai adjusted his posture so that Shuya in his arms could sleep better.

Fortunately, he didn't say the most important point, this world is completely different from the world where Qiu Ye was originally.The closest person around him is already a stranger who has never been in contact with, such a message.So for the time being, this is to calm people down first.

but……

He sighed silently. After pulling the quilt of the four-corner bed over Qiu Ye's body, he stretched out his hand and continued to caress one of the dull blue eyes, and gently touched the eyelid with his cold fingers. with.

It is a pity that in this world, his plan has entered the first stage. Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been picked up by Oda Sakunosuke and sent to the Armed Detective Agency. In the end, he, the leader of the port mafia Osamu Dazai, has already decided the ending .

Then what will Qiu Ye, who was snatched by him, do in the final stage?Should he be sent back to the world over there, and let him suffer the damage caused by time and space travel to such a degree again, or...

Die directly with him.

"Hmm..." Qiu also shrank back a little tremblingly, dodging the hand that touched her eyes, buried herself in the quilt, and burrowed her head into the arms of the man who was leaning on her back just now.

Another part of the shivering is because the wound on my body has not healed yet, and it still hurts a little.But the bigger reason is that he, who has lost his eyesight but has a more sensitive intuition, can feel the frightening aura emanating from the man who completely surrounded him.

That's why he used the posture of lying himself in his arms, trying to come from this closest friend who had become strangers because he hadn't been together for two years and had no consciousness for the next two years, trying to use this You can find a little sense of familiarity in it.

Even just a little.

Ah, it really is really cute...

Looking at Shuya with his head buried in his arms, Dazai once again felt that it was right for him to snatch him away this time before he killed himself.

At least this Qiu Ye couldn't get blood on his hands, even if it was his own.

He stretched out his hand and patted the still trembling shoulder in his arms: "Are you afraid because you can't see something? The doctor said that it will take more than a week, and it will gradually get better."

As he said that, he also nestled into the quilt with the person in his arms, trying to hug him for the first time to enjoy the rare rest time prepared for himself in the four years after becoming the leader.

The person in his arms didn't answer any questions, just continued to stare blankly in a daze.In the case of being circled and under the blanket, I gradually stopped shaking.

Just when Qiu Ye was about to fall asleep and his eyes were closed, he heard a heavy knock on the wooden door and a familiar voice from the distance of this room.

"Boss, this is the cadre Zhongyuan, here to report the action report of the Black Lizard."

The words from friends and colleagues in the following two years, gnashing their teeth but carrying honorific words in every sentence, made Qiuya, who had already relaxed, tense up again.

He realized again that this was not a place he was familiar with, but the headquarters of the port mafia.And he was taken away by Chief Sen two years ago and fell into darkness.

"Hush—it's okay," Dazai softly coaxed Shuya, who was nervous again, and got up after sighing for his lost rest plan, and shouted louder towards the wooden door, "Come in—"

Then he lifted the quilt of the four-corner bed and got up, ready to go to the office area, leaving Qiu Ye here to rest quietly.However, when he got out of bed, the cuffs of his black coat were pulled over by the person beside the bed.

Qiu also didn't speak, just quietly maintained this movement, the strength of the hand pulling the cuff of the dress was actually very light, as long as the other party waved his hand, it would fall down.

But the other party stopped, and even turned around slowly, holding the hand holding the sleeve,

"Qiu doesn't want me to leave either."

The voice came from above the beginning, and it was already in my ear when I finished speaking the last word.After holding his hand, Dazai leaned over and moved closer to his side.

"Ah."

He nodded, and moved his held hand.This place was too strange, and only Dazai beside him could give him a little familiar feeling, and he didn't want him to leave.

But thinking that this would disturb his work, he moved his hands again, lowered his dull eyes and retracted his head under the quilt.

"...Well, really, there's nothing you can do about it."

There was a man's chuckle next to his ear, and after that, Shuya felt his position rise - he was hugged by Dazai.

The last report from Nakahara Chuya, the port mafia, was carried out while the leader was sitting on the sofa in the office area with Qiuya in his arms.

"...Then that's it. The guerrilla leader of the Black Lizard wiped out the opponent's unit with his own power." Zhong Yuanzhong also summed up the matter and looked up at the leader in front of him.

He brought it back a week ago, and the man with injuries all over his body seems to be almost healed.Now this young man, who is one size smaller than the leader, is sitting on the lap of the scariest man in Yokohama, and even in Japan, with his head neatly resting on his shoulder, half of his face covered by a red scarf, his hands Tai was caught like a puppet by Zai.

"Tsk." He couldn't help clicking his tongue.

Because it seemed to him that such a reaction could not be associated with those spies who tried to kill the leader of the port mafia.But this young man who appeared suddenly did appear in front of their leader suddenly, and was treated like a lover for no reason.

"Ah, what's the matter, Chuya?" Dazai, who was listening to the action report and cutting Qiuya's fingernails by the dim light in the office, looked up and looked at the impatient cadre in front of him with a smile, "If you are dissatisfied, you can't kill me, after all, I am your boss now."

Different from their equal status four years ago, Dazai, who is now the leader, continued to lower his head leisurely after saying this, and cut off the nails that might cause harm for Qiu.

"...No, I'm not dissatisfied," Zhong Yuan replied gritted his teeth.Standing and reporting, he can overlook the two people sitting on the sofa from his current angle. His sea-blue eyes drooped and landed on the unresponsive puppet. The man, where did you snatch it from?"

The clothes this young man was wearing had changed from the blood-oozing red kimono when he was brought back a week ago, to this light blue kimono with iris patterns on it.From this week's working hours, no one except the doctor entered the chief's rest area. It can be known that this kimono was also changed for him by Dazai.

iris……?

Hearing this, Akiya twitched his fingers reflexively, which prevented Dazai who was cutting his nails in time to take them back. The sharp part of the nail scissors scratched the flesh of his fingers, and bright red blood dripped on the kimono.

"Ah," Dazai immediately put the nail clippers on the table next to the sofa, pulled out a tissue to hold his wound, and looked down at Qiuya who started to tremble again, "Sorry, did I hurt you?"

Qiu also let the other party hold down his fingers for no reason, anyway, such a small wound will disappear soon.What is in his mind now is a sentence that Dazai said to him in his own memory.

"Shuya still looks better in a kimono with ukiyo-e patterns, but a red kimono is not suitable."

"Why..." He raised his head, turned his unfocused light blue eyes to where Dazai's face was, and asked in a low voice, "Why, is it an iris?"

"Huh? That's because Qiuya told me before that I look like an iris," the man smiled, "You will be able to see it when your eyes recover next week. I think it suits you very well."

After pressing for a while to make sure his fingers didn't continue to bleed, he also put away the nail scissors, planning to cut the rest after he fell asleep.

"..." Qiuya didn't reply anymore, he lowered his eyes, moved his head, and continued to rest his pillow on Dazai's shoulder.

Indeed, two or three years ago, when Mr. Oda and the children were there, he once picked iris flowers back during a picnic, and said that it was like Dazai's experience.

And...he hadn't seen Dazai for two years, and after that, he might have been unconscious for two years, making Dazai wait until he was 22 years old, that is, he hadn't seen Dazai for four years, and it should have changed.

After convincing himself, Qiuya, who was resting on his friend's shoulder, had heavy eyelids and fell asleep again after a few minutes.

"Chuya, were you just asking me where I got him?" After confirming that Shuya in his arms had fallen asleep, Dazai raised his head and looked at the subordinates in front of him, with a hook drawn at the corner of his mouth that he had made before to defeat the enemy. Smiling the same as always, "This is...'my' Qiuya, and I didn't snatch it."

Nakahara, who knew this man very well and had never left this room since he became the leader four years ago, frowned and retorted: "You are talking nonsense..."

'Knock knock—'

The sound of knocking on the heavy wooden door of the chief's office interrupted the cadre's words.After that, a boy's voice came from outside the door.

"Boss, I'm Dun. Answer the call and come to visit."