Supernatural ability spring flowers and autumn fall

If outside the line 4 - involving the beast line

A week later, Dazai removed the bandages that he had wrapped around his eyes a few days ago for fear that Shuya's sudden exposure to light would hurt his eyes. Looking at the light green eyes that had regained their brightness, he sighed softly,

"It really is a very beautiful color..."

The right iris eyes that were tightly exposed outside the bandages drooped, and he reached out to touch one of the eyes with a gentle smile, feeling the feeling of the eyelashes sweeping across the palm of the other party after blinking nervously.

Is this how it feels? The itching from the palm can be transmitted to my heart.

Withdrew his hand to look at it for a while, Dazai stretched it back again, and continued to caress the other light blue eye.

And Qiuya, who was lying on the four-corner bed with his back against the head of the bed, shrank back for the second time, and then saw Dazai in front of him who was dressed in black and the only decoration was the red scarf. After showing a sad look, he handed himself over again.

Correspondingly, the fingers of the hands that were placed on the quilt shrank a little.

The phrase 'as expected' that Dazai said just now is a bit strange.

"The body has fully recovered, but you still need to pay attention to your eyes, and don't go to places with strong light in the near future." Pushing the glasses, the exclusive doctor of the port mafia leader's face was cold sweat, and the leader's words came out in the past two weeks. 'Lover' spoke.

After he finished speaking, he found that the leader of his family didn't look at him at all, and he was already on the bed, and he was about to hug the young man in kimono in front of him. He hurriedly lowered his head and cleaned up his medical department, "Then I'll leave first, probably Came back in a week for one last check."

To be honest, facing Chief Dazai, whose aura is sometimes stronger than that of his predecessor Mori, if it weren't for his professional ethics as a doctor, he would not want to come here again at all.

"He seems to be very afraid of you," Qiuya looked at the doctor who had almost escaped from the rest area, moved down and lay back under the blanket, and looked sideways at Dazai who was sitting next to him, "...why? ?”

He asked in a low voice, looking up at the man with his light blue eyes.

"Huh?" He asked softly, his hands had fallen from the eyes that fascinated him by the color, and came to the pink lips that had recovered to health, rubbing his calloused fingers back and forth slowly, "The doctor, he might feel that the leader It's more dignified."

He replied casually, pressing his fingers in, watching the soft lips return to their original shape after he let go.

"No, that's not what I'm asking." Qiu Ye reached out and pulled the bandaged hand above his lips, clasped it with both hands and lowered his eyes to look at it, "Why, after finally leaving this place, do you want to come back again? "

Moreover, he reached the highest point all of a sudden, and there was no way to retreat.

"...Because," the man hesitated for a moment, and after being twitched by the index finger of Qiu Ye's hand, he turned to hold Qiu Ye's hand tightly. He lay down and kept facing Qiu Ye, and said with a smile, "Because In this way, I will be the same as Qiu Ye."

After he finished speaking, he had to sigh with emotion, this is a very bad lie, it is better to tell him the truth from the beginning.

Sure enough, after hearing this reason, Qiu also pulled away the hands that were clasped together, and turned his back to him.

"Sorry." Dazai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pulled Shuya, whose back was facing him, back into his arms, buried his head on the other's shoulder and took a deep breath, "I don't want to be the leader, sorry... "

Each sentence of apology corresponds to the two lies from the beginning to the present.

At the same time, it was the two consecutive apologies that made Qiu couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He raised his hand and touched the fluffy hair protruding from his shoulder, and sighed, "You used too much force, a wound was pressed arrive."

Dazai, who had almost tightened Qiuya's waist in his arms, relaxed a bit, his head was still resting on his shoulders, unwilling to move. After maintaining this position for several minutes, he found that Qiuya only touched his head, and did not push him away. Just relax when it's on.

"But now that it's like this, at least Qiu doesn't have to do anything that you don't want to do."

As long as he is still the leader of the port mafia, no one will see Qiu Ye as a symbolic plant and be sent to others with malicious purposes.

"……Um."

After being silent for a while, Shuya responded, and then heard the breathing of the man behind him protracted - after working as a mafia leader for a long time, he finally had a short opportunity to take a break.

It wasn't until two hours later that the wooden door of the chief's office was knocked on the outside of the rest area where the light-blocking curtains were closed in order to let Qiuya's eyes recover better.

Followed by the boyish voice he paused once,

"Boss, I'm Dun, I've completed your task and came here to report."

The sound woke up the man who was holding him behind him with a soft grunt, then got up with little movement, and walked out.

Qiu Ye, who had been lying on his side without falling asleep, opened his eyes, got up from the big bed after listening to the report from outside, and looked at the room with his newly recovered eyes.

It was dark in the room, not sure if it was just for his eyes or if it had always been like this.On the European-style sofa at the foot of the bed, in addition to a black overcoat that Dazai probably used for changing, there were also several kimonos that had been folded and placed there.

Qiu also stepped forward, picked up these kimono coats one by one, and handed them to his eyes to examine carefully.Then he found that these kimonos had all kinds of beautiful patterns, but there was no Ukiyo-e that Dazai bought for him when he was young, and which was mentioned the most.

Putting down the last kimono, Qiu also randomly picked one and put it on her body, then turned and walked back to the head of the bed.There was a vase on the shelf next to the bedside table. Qiuya reached out and touched it and found that they were alive, which meant they were replaced regularly.

And the flower on it...is a white mandala.

Of course, the poisonous part of the mandala does not include the ornamental flowers. If the mandala was not planted by Qiu Ye himself with supernatural powers, it would not be poisonous.

"Akiya - have you woken up yet?" The voice from the outside made Shuya, who stretched out his hand towards the mandala, come back to his senses. After Dazai in the office area seemed to call his subordinates to stop, he continued He said loudly toward him, "I've lowered the shades of the floor-to-ceiling windows, it won't be dazzling when you walk out."

After hearing this, Qiu Ye moved her hands away from the mandala flower arrangement, raised her foot and opened the blackout curtains in the rest area and walked out.

Over there in the office area, Dazai was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking seriously at his subordinate in front of him, a boy with silver-white hair.

"Then, the second stage has been completed, and the next... is the third and fourth stages."

This was the first time Shuya saw Dazai in front of his subordinates, whether he was a mafia cadre in the past, or he has become the leader now.

"Hi." The boy nodded, turned and left after finishing his report.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door closing heavily, Dazai got up from his seat and walked towards Shuya who opened the curtain and came out.

"Sure enough, this dress is also very suitable for Qiuya," he sighed softly, reaching out to put on the kimono that was draped over the other's shoulders, and pulling the belt to tie it on him.Looking at Qiu Ye, who was still talking, he asked with a smile, "What's the matter, do you have anything to ask?"

"I want to ask..." Qiu Ye paused for a while, then raised his head to look over, "Am I supposed to be 20 years old now?"

His last memory stays in the event of being informed by the Mori leader that he has passed away and received a terrible mission to find the returned Dazai.

But since Dazai, who has become the leader of the mafia, is now 22 years old, did he fall into a coma for two years due to some accident?

"No," the young man smiled, and after tidying up Qiuya's kimono, he took him to the sofa where he was sitting just now, and handed him the teacup, "For some reason, Qiuya is still right."

"..." The hand that took the teacup paused, Qiu also lowered his head and drank the warm tea, without any further entanglement with age and events.

After finishing drinking, he put the teacup back on the tea table, looked up at the young man who kept smiling at him, "What's wrong?"

"No, I'm just curious why Qiu didn't ask any more questions," Dazai looked at him with a smile on his eyes, resting his hand on the armrest of the sofa to support his chin, and continued to look at the front seriously. Qiu Ye, whom I saw in the movie, "And at the same time, I was also thinking, should I propose to you to die in love together."

After all, the plan was almost halfway through, and he didn't have much time left—but it seemed like it would be a good idea to send him to Odasaku in this world.

"Sure enough, Dazai still thinks about things related to 'suicide' a lot," Shuya sighed, and did not respond to the invitation about 'sacrificing love'. He looked down at the empty teacup, "Because I feel like asking, Dazai I just keep apologizing, so I don’t want to ask.”

It's not that he's not interested in the lost two years, but...for a while, he doesn't know what method to use, so it's better to learn about it.

"Ah, here it is, Shuya's overly gentle way—" Dazai dragged out his voice with emotion, and there was a little excitement in his tone.

"No," the corner of his mouth twitched helplessly, Qiu Ye looked up at the strange yet familiar young man, "Is there anything you want to eat, I want to make some snacks..."

The tea that Dazai prepared for him was very fragrant, and it would definitely taste good when paired with pastries.

"Sakura cake!" The man suddenly said loudly like a boy, and as the leader of the port mafia, he even raised his hand.With an excited expression on his face, he pulled up Qiu Ye, who was still unable to be exposed to the strong light. With the other hand, he dialed the internal line of the building to explain the request, and then led him down a floor to the kitchen.

He wanted to taste the kind of dim sum made by Qiuya for the first time in his self in another world.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2009:59:28~2021-01-2020:30:21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 who irrigates the nutrient solution: listen to the sound of the sea crying, not two bottles at two o'clock;

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