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After the crazy shopping, Dazai didn't use any of the air tickets he bought just now, but asked Shuya to register to rent a car.This is something that can’t be helped. After all, they have already returned to Japan. With Dazai’s current identity, no matter whether he is white or black, he needs to avoid it. It is too dangerous to take a plane or Shinkansen to leave images.

So, after driving from New York to Los Angeles for nearly a week, he drove fifteen hours straight from Tokyo to Yahara City in Kumamoto Prefecture, just before getting off the plane.

"It feels like you've worked so hard," Qiuya, who got off at the gas station halfway, walked to the driver's seat with water bought from a convenience store, looked at Dazai and asked, "Do you need to take a break here?"

This man has been driving for six hours straight, and he is about to collapse into a piece of pie and collapse on the driver's seat.

"Ah, I'm so tired that I need Qiuya's kiss to get up." The Dazai-like cake spoke.

Without any hesitation, Qiu also stuck his head into the driver's seat, leaned close to Dazai and gave him a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, the sound of "pop" sounded very loud in the semi-closed space of the car.Then Qiu also realized that this man might be really tired, because he didn't have the strength to deepen the kiss, and just let Qiu Ye lightly touch and leave.

"...Go to a B&B or hotel nearby to rest for a night before leaving," Qiu Ye suggested with a sigh, reaching out to pull out the biscuit on the driver's seat, "You should have a good rest when you get off the plane All at once."

The most important thing is that he doesn't have a driver's license in Japan, so he can't help the man to take a break as he did before.

"No—" Regarding this point, Dazai stayed in the car very resolutely, "I can leave after taking a rest, and the image of the B&B or hotel will still be left."

And Dazai was pretty sure that his ex-partner had already flown back from New York, and he didn't want to be caught feeling the slug's wrath at this time.

In the end, Shuya couldn't speak to this man at all, and Dazai drove for another nine hours after that, and arrived in Yahara.When Qiuya got the key to a rented house from the real estate agent and dragged Dazai into the house, Qiuya was afraid that his new lover, Mr., would die suddenly like this.

Because this house is a temporary quick lease, and the furniture inside has not yet been prepared, so there is no bedding or anything of course, and Qiu Ye can only let Dazai rest on his lap, so that he can take a rest like this after driving for a long time.

Covering him with his kimono coat like a quilt, Qiuya looked at the scenery of the yard outside in the hut, and the touch of kneeling on the tatami mat really made him feel like he came back to Japan.

Moreover, I and my best friend have become lovers...

Qiu also lowered her head and looked at the man she had known for five years who was sleeping soundly on her lap.Back then, that man used such good-looking facial features to attract his attention at the Yingting second-hand bookstore, and it happened that he was the first customer he received alone after working for the bookstore.

The sweetness in his heart made Qiu couldn't help but smile.He reached out and touched Dazai's chin, the place that he always felt fascinated by.

Qiu can also guarantee that his movements are very gentle, like stroking the chin of a cute cat.However, when his fingers were gently down, and he looked sideways with a smile, his fingers came to the protruding Adam's apple on Dazai's neck, and his right hand was caught.

"Although the relationship has been confirmed, such behavior is still not good." Dazai opened his kite-colored eyes and said, looking at the smiling Shuya above his head.

"Did my actions wake you up?" Qiu Ye moved his grasped right hand and asked the man on his lap who didn't look sleepy at all.It seems that when he rescued Dazai who was hanging on the beam of the second-hand bookstore when he was young, when he wrapped his neck with a cold handkerchief, he woke up from a coma.Is it mafia sensitive?Suddenly feeling that her gentle actions had woken up the tired man, Qiu said shyly, "Go ahead and rest, I won't mess with you anymore."

"...Akiya is still a natural idiot," Dazai complained in a drawn-out voice, and stretched his waist to get up from Akiya's lap. "Let's talk about touching his Adam's apple next year."

"I feel that Dazai is so attached to me," Shuya said, and after his right hand was released, he supported the tatami mat to make himself stand up when he was a little numb from kneeling, "Is there anything going on? Except for that certificate."

"I'll tell you when I wait for you." Let Qiu also lean on his shoulders, Dazai looked at his uncomfortable expression because of his numb legs, "There is nothing in this house, and Qiu also rests here. Let’s go buy some furniture, bedding and the like.”

"Let me go with you and buy some ingredients by the way. Didn't Dazai always say that he wants to eat the rice I cook?" Qiuya said as he leaned his head on the other's shoulder.He found that he seemed to be a little greedy, because until his leg healed, he didn't want to leave the other person's shoulder, wanted to keep leaning on it, and didn't want to go out, "Isn't Mr. Oda right here? Why do you need to buy anything?"

If you tell Mr. Oda, then you don't have to go out to buy things, you can go directly to his hiding place.In that way, Qiu, who feels selfish, can continue to rely on Dazai until Mr. Oda comes to pick them up.

"Because I made an impromptu decision, so shopping has become necessary." Dazai said, looking down at Shuya's expression to make sure that he has recovered, and then took his hand to go out, "I decided not to Take refuge in Oda Tsukuru!"

"Ah—?" Qiuya was surprised, looking at the man in front of him holding his hand and walking in front with his back turned to him, "Why, didn't we come here this time to visit Mr. Oda?"

Then, by the way, wait for Dazai's resume to be cleaned up.

"Because of Shuya," Dazai said brazenly, pushing the pot to Shuya, "because Shuya is my lover now, so I want to live in a small house with you, not with Odasaku and those two little ones. The kids are together."

"No, this, how could this be my fault." Shuya blushed because of Dazai's phrase 'lover', lowered her head and said in a low voice.Then he remembered something and raised his head to complain to him, "Mr. Oda will live with us after I settle down on the four-bedroom house."

So saying that lovers want two people to live together, Dazai is completely throwing the blame on him.

"That's why the rare time we spend alone is now precious, even though I can't do anything yet." Dazai turned his head and said to Qiuya with an unnatural expression.Then he turned his head and pushed open the door of the store he had arrived at to pick out a futon that felt good to the touch.

"...Okay." Shuya compromised, and then bent down to choose the most suitable futon under Dazai's instructions, "Then let Mr. Oda come to visit after packing."

It is now mid-August, and Dazai told him that the estimated time to complete the cleansing of his resume is next year, and he does not know the exact time.And he, Ying Tingqiu, will go to school next year, which is already set at the end of March.So no matter what, they will stay at least until after the New Year. If possible, he hopes that this year's New Year can be spent with the five of them together.

"Akiya keeps mentioning other men around my lover recently—" Dazai started his exaggeration again, "Shouldn't we think about how to clean up our new home at this time?"

"...Mr. Oda is an elder." Shuya whispered, looking down at the selected futon handed over by Dazai in his hand, "By the way, isn't the size of this one too big? Is it a double futon?"

In the end, under Dazai's insistence, Shuya still paid for the double-sized quilt, and also bought some ingredients and kitchen utensils.Because both of them couldn't help but want to vomit when they saw the driver and passenger seat of the car.So after the simple purchases were completed, the two of them took a quilt compression bag and kitchen utensils and walked back to the newly rented hut in Yahara City in the evening.

Unlike port cities like Yokohama, Yahara has neither the sea nor tall buildings.Some have only a few clear streams, buildings no higher than five floors, and a few storefronts scattered along the road.

The setting sun shone on the sidewalk where the two were walking, and Qiuya even became childish and walked along the white paint line with her hands open and a bag in her hand.

"I feel that Shuya likes this place very much." Dazai followed behind, looking at the rare and childish lover in front of him and smiled, "Akiya who used to be in Yokohama, but every one of them was an adult."

"What do you like, this place is beautiful, but we all have to go back to Yokohama in the future," Qiuya stopped walking on white paint, turned his head and looked at the man behind him, his favorite person, "And I'm only doing this because of Dazai."

"Because I dated you?" Dazai asked.

"Well," Shuya nodded with a smile, honestly admitted, but then shook his head again, "but I'm happier because Dazai can walk in the sunshine in this city openly."

The orange sunlight of the setting sun shone on the boy in kimono, and also shone into those light blue eyes, making him seem to be shining under the setting sun.

"So as long as Dazai's resume is whitewashed, I will be very happy no matter which city I go to." After saying this, he turned around and continued to walk along the white paint, "But in the future, I will We're going back to Yokohama, aren't we?"

Because Yokohama is the home of the two of them.