Supernatural ability spring flowers and autumn fall

If outside the line 5 - involving the beast line

After taking Qiuya to the exclusive kitchen where the chief's office is located, Qiuya came across the materials for making pastries again after two years.After about an hour or so, several beautifully shaped cherry cakes were placed on the white plate.

"I haven't made dim sum for a long time," Qiu Ye, who was brought back to the chief's office, held the tea that was handed to him again, and looked down at it in a daze. "Maybe it doesn't taste good at all now."

As he spoke, he raised his teacup and took a sip, then lowered his head and continued to fall into a daze of memories.

"No, it's still delicious," Dazai said with a smile, pulling Shuya out of his memory.Holding the cherry cake in his hand, he ate the dessert in a few mouthfuls like a child, then drank the lipstick tea and continued to take another piece, "I thought this black tea was very suitable for dessert, and it really is. That's right."

He was in a very good mood, and almost ate up all the sakura cakes on the plate, but correspondingly, he still hasn't finished a whole cup of black tea that goes well with him.But from his smiling eyes, it can be seen that he really likes this cherry cake.

"Is that so..." Qiuya looked at Dazai who was dressed in black but acted so naively, and was also moved by him, with a soft expression on his lips, "I also think tea is very good, and you really like dim sum Very good."

In order to prevent Qiuya's eyes from being irritated by too much light, candlelight is used in the chief's office now, and the treatment plan is to increase the light as each day passes, so that he can gradually adapt.

Just when Qiu Ye was smiling, the warm yellow candlelight shone into those pale blue eyes—although it was not mentioned in the book, it glowed brilliantly under the sunlight, but it was enough for people who had never seen it before. Dazai of such color was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's very beautiful..." Dazai sighed softly, after eating the last cherry cake in his hand, he leaned in front of Qiuya and carefully observed those eyes.In the end, he smiled in a low voice, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his face, "It will definitely look better when he fully recovers. Ahhh, I really want to die in love together, Kazuya."

"..." Qiu, who was mentioned to die in love, didn't speak any more, and even turned his head away to avoid the tip of his nose rubbing his face, and then kissed his lips on the cheek, "Dazai is my most important friend..."

Therefore, even if both of them are now in a dark world, he still doesn't want to die.And when Dazai said death, it was different from when he was in front of him before, especially when he had left the port mafia and hid.This time, it is really yearning.

This was nothing like... the Dazai he was familiar with.

After he finished speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand, curled up his feet and completely nestled on the sofa in a daze, and his body began to tremble slightly, just like when he just woke up and couldn't see anything.

"...Sorry, I scared Qiuya." Suddenly remembered that this Qiuya was not the same as the world where he was the happiest, and he hadn't confessed his feelings to each other yet.After Dazai's body stiffened for a while, he continued to stretch out his hand to pull him back, coaxing him softly.

After that accident, it took Dazai several more days to successfully coax Shuya back into a more cheerful look.

It doesn't mean that he is cheerful, at least he won't avoid Dazai's touch and tremble in a daze, and he also starts to smile a little from time to time.A week before Qiuya's eyes began to recover, the light shield that made the chief's office dark all year round was lifted, and Dazai brought Qiuya, whose eyesight had fully recovered, to the French window, overlooking Yokohama below.

"Akiya, do you want to go out and have a look? The scenery outside." Dazai smiled and looked at the side, and asked Qiuya, who was looking down with his hands on the glass, "Just over an hour later, I made an appointment to meet at the bar , you can take Qiuya with you."

Just a few minutes ago, his communication phone received an email saying that the gate of the Port Mafia had been invaded by a powerful person with the ability to control cloth.

In other words, his plan has successfully reached the third stage.

"...I don't want to go," Qiu Ye, who was mentioned to the bar, shook his head, and continued to stare blankly at the Ferris wheel behind the bay in the distance, "And, today, the doctor said to come for a re-examination."

Today, it has been a week since the exclusive doctor of the port mafia came over last time, and it is time for his final eye examination.

"Okay," Dazai sighed, looking up at the sky covered by thick gray-white clouds, it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to see the light blue eyes under the sunlight today.

After admiring the scenery outside with Qiuya for another ten minutes, he closed the shade again, bent down and carried Qiuye, who would have been a puppet if he hadn't carried it, back to the big four-corner bed, and rubbed his face. "Sure enough, Qiuya is still like that. If I am not an adult, I will not let myself be exposed to alcohol. Then I will go out first."

When the hand was released, the person lying on the bed reached out and grabbed his sleeve again.But this time, Dazai didn't go back and hug each other.He just smiled softly, reached out and pulled the hand down and put it back under the quilt.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon." He knew very well that Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was fighting with the mafia members on the first floor, would never come to the top floor.He only needs to put Qiu Ye here, then he stays in the safest place.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the time at the bar, confirmed that he was about to leave and rubbed Qiu Ye's head again, "I'm going to work first, and I may bring good news when I come back."

He is going to meet his friend from another world, Oda Sakunosuke who is the opposite of him in this world.If possible, he wanted to try to hand over Shuya who didn't want to die in love with him at all.

After the port mafia leader left, within an hour, the wooden door of the office was pushed open again, and it was his exclusive doctor.

The middle-aged doctor in a white coat moved his chubby body nervously into the office and came to the leader's rest area.

When he didn't see the oppressive young leader here, he was really relieved, and then walked forward to look at the young man lying on his back on the bed, who was said to be the leader's 'lover'.

The young man didn't sleep, but stared at the gap of the blackout curtain in a daze.After the doctor walked in, he rolled his eyes while keeping his posture still, so that his light green eyes looked at the doctor who was coming.

When the other party swallowed nervously while holding the stethoscope, he blinked again and turned back to look at the curtains.

"Um, sir... Isn't the leader here?" The doctor smiled dryly, scratched his head and tried to bring up the topic in embarrassment.After all, seeing a doctor with two people is a little more awkward when seeing a doctor with three people. If Mr. "Lover" is unwilling to talk, the atmosphere will be too awkward.

"He, went out to work." Qiu Ye moved his fingers, sat up and turned his head to let the doctor pick up the examination light to shine on his eyeballs.

"Ah, so..." The doctor found that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, interrupted the topic, checked it quietly for a while, and then put down the instrument in his hand, "The reflex of the eyeballs is normal, and I have felt tingling or discomfort when I was exposed to light in the past few days ?"

Qiu also shook his head, looked down at his fingers and didn't speak any more.

"...Well, then your eyes have fully recovered, congratulations." After finding out that the gentleman's reaction was very cold, the doctor thought it was because the leader was not with him.

He packed up the medical kit in his hand, and when he carried it on his shoulder, he looked at the young man who was young enough to be his own son, and smiled reassuringly: "Boss should come back from work soon, and will come to accompany you After all, this is the first time he has brought people here since he served as the leader for four years."

And let him, who is the exclusive doctor, come to see a doctor.

Although the news surprised all the members of the port mafia building, the middle-aged doctor still thought it was quite normal. After all, heroes are saddened by beauty.

Hearing the time, Qiuya's fingers twitched again.He raised his head and widened his light blue eyes, looking at the doctor beside him who was about to leave with a somewhat horrified expression.

"You mean...he has been the leader for four years?"

In the afternoon, Dazai returned to the chief's office from the bar, walked quickly through the work area, opened the blackout curtains and looked at Shuya on the bed.

Zijing, who had been tense after leaving the bar, saw Shuya kneeling on the bed, wearing the light blue kimono he had prepared with an iris pattern on the hem, he breathed a sigh of relief and got on the bed, He hugged the other person's waist and pillowed on his lap.

"I'm sorry, it seems that things are messed up." He took a deep breath, hugged Shuya's waist with both hands and buried him in the abdomen that was bound by the belt, so he couldn't feel the real touch, "Odasaku, it seems that we don't want us anymore. "

This afternoon, as an accounting intelligence officer of the port mafia, he invited detective Sakunosuke Oda to the bar, and tried to chat with him like himself in other worlds, and he planned to send Qiuya over there.

However, they all failed, and his identity was discovered by the excellent detective, and he was pointed at gunpoint.He still exhausted all his strength to maintain his fairly normal state and come back.

After embracing Shuya and feeling it for a while, Dazai realized that Shuya, who was kneeling here, had turned into a puppet again, and ignored him again.

"What's the matter?" He came out of his buried belly, sat up and stretched out his hand to stroke Qiu Ye's face, "Are you still afraid because I went out today, I'm back already."

"Do not……"

The light blue eyes turned around, and the focus fell on the face of the man in front of him, whose left eye was tied with a bandage, and only the iris-colored right eye was exposed.Staring blankly at the man in front of him, until he showed a fearful expression that seemed to understand, and after listening to the more rapid breathing, Qiu also opened his mouth.

"You "あなた", isn't the one I'm familiar with, is it? "

The author has something to say: I think it is better for me to give everyone a guarantee.

It is similar to the tone of the text.

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