Yamato Nadeko

"Haru, you—"

In the half-dream and half-awake state, soft whispers could be heard faintly in my ears.He didn't hear it very clearly, and subconsciously focused on the sound to hear it more clearly.

This time I heard clearly, "What did you dream about?"

"Together...!!!" Nekoya Shiki Haru suddenly realized, and swallowed the next words abruptly.

Open your eyes.

Sure enough, it was the handsome face of a dog who deserved a beating more than a gold master.

Dazai was dragging his face with one hand and laying on his side with his head supported, the flesh on his face was squeezed out of baby fat, he was handsome and cute.Haru Nekoyashiki was shocked by the beauty when he opened his eyes.

Breath is full of fragrance of lavender.

What a dog!

Use incense to relax people's minds, and take the opportunity to collect information when they are half asleep and half awake and their guards are relaxed.

Nekoya Shikiharu put his head under the blanket and pretended to be shy. The bound system will automatically shut down by default during sleep, and he needs to log in manually when he is awake.

Dazai lifted the blanket.

The expression on her face has returned to the familiar Yamato Nadeko.In her sleep, her smile is slightly silly but lively, and her emotions are changeable and exciting when she opens her eyes.

Yamato Nadeko's face, which is always reserved and elegant without any fluctuations, is as perfect as wearing a human leather mask.

Reaching out to caress her face.

The soft and smooth touch spreads on the fingertips. If it is a simulation of supernatural powers, it will also be invalidated by disqualification in the world.All aspects showed that this was a face that couldn't be more real, without any disguise.

"What were you thinking just now?"

He blinked his eyes, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, the immature feeling brought by the baby fat on his face disappeared instantly, and the youthful feeling between his eyebrows and eyes all faded away and transformed into the charming style of a mature man, his voice was deliberately lowered like a siren siren.It's like a humanoid self-propelled hormone machine.

Nekoya Shikiharu lowered his head and pretended to be shy, "Together with Dazai-sama."

Dazai stared at it for a long time, but found no flaws.

Nekoya Shiki Haru let out a sigh of relief.

Gou live.

Being able to fool Dazai all depends on the vest.

After logging in to the character of Yamato Nadeko, like a first-person perspective game, the expression, body, language, and control buttons will only move.

This is why Dazai failed the lie test even when he tried to feel the slight changes in the body muscles, listen to the heartbeat, and touch the artery behind the ear.

So is language.

Just like sending a message across the screen, you must first enter the corresponding font in the dialog box, and then select the sender to see it.

It's like ordinary people online incarnation of the Zuun University scholar seeking defeat alone, while offline real people will be scolded and cry every minute when they fight each other.

With enough buffer time, the correct response can be made.Otherwise, a small subconscious action would be enough for a spirit like Dazai to detect the flaw.

Nekoya Shikiharu reached out to tidy up the benefactor's hair.

I wanted to blow his dog's head off in my heart, but the movements of my hands couldn't be more gentle.

In the dream, I teamed up with Mr. Zhongyuan to play games, and what I wanted to say subconsciously was: Let's beat the mackerel monster together with Mr. Zhongyuan.

It's a pity that the dream was short of the last knife.

"Ah-"

Dazai sneezed suddenly. I have to say that he is good-looking, and he is cute even when he sneezes.

As a considerate Yamato Nadeko, Nekoya Shikiharu immediately reached out and touched his forehead nervously.Long-term mental stress can cause autonomic dysfunction, leading to functional hypothermia in the body.Dazai's brain was running almost all the time, and his body temperature was about 1 degree lower than normal.

The palms are slightly hot, it should be a high fever.

At noon, the benefactor fell asleep directly in the cat's kennel on the outdoor porch, and the cat house Shikiharu covered him with a blanket.Staring at Jin Zhu's angelic sleeping face, he felt sleepy for no reason and fell asleep on the side.

When she woke up she was in the bedroom.

And it's almost dusk.

The rainy season has not yet passed, and the patter of rain outside does not know when.The gold master's clothes were changed to those he wore outside, and there were still traces of wetness from the rain, and there was still a chill that had not dissipated on his body.It should have just come back from a trip halfway through, and I don't know what I did to catch a cold.

"Master Dazai, change your clothes, I'll make you a bowl of soup."

When he was sick, he resisted taking medicine like a child, so Haru Nekoya could only use folk remedies to make soup.Sweating is fine if it's not particularly serious, but if it's serious, mix the medicine in food secretly and coax it.

"Don't!" Dazai hugged her arm and did not let go, Nekoya Shiki Haru tried to break his hand away, he did not dare to tear it off forcefully, "Master Dazai, it will be fine in a while. "

"I do not!"

And the whole person posted it up.

When the dog is sick, it will become clingy, and it will be annoying, "I want to stick it~" It looks like a large golden retriever with its head arched and rubbed, "You are not allowed to go."

Just now, he pretended to be a mature man to seduce her very domineeringly, but then turned his head down to three years old.

Nekoyashiki Haru resisted the idea of ​​strangling him, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Dazai's entourage.Asking the other party to bring over a bowl of folk recipe soup, the gold master's condition worsened, and it was her who made the final toss.

The following work efficiency is very fast.

After 15 minutes, the things were delivered. It was not the entourage in charge of daily life, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa, a child raised by Dazai.

"Master Dazai, Madam Haru." Akutagawa saluted respectfully.

Respect is Dazai, she is incidental.

In front of his subordinates and students, Dazai restrained his childish temper and sat up, with low air pressure overflowing like a dark cloud over his head.

Nekoya Shiki Haru quite likes the cute little Akutagawa Yin, and he also has a little love for his brother.The atmosphere was somewhat silent, she smoothed things out with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble." Akutagawa stared at Dazai with X-ray eyes, observing whether the condition was serious.

Dazai's face was stinky, seeing him opening his mouth to scold someone, Haru Nekoyashiki scooped up a spoonful of soup to cover his mouth. "Akutagawa, there are desserts and red bean paste I made on the third floor of the refrigerator, you can take some back to Yin."

Or send the child away quickly.

A sick gold master's mouth will be more vicious.

Seeing the worried expression on his unmoving feet, he added an additional explanation, "Master Dazai is fine, but he has caught a cold from the wind. After drinking the soup, he will sleep and sweat. It will be fine. I will take good care of him."

After drinking, you have to sleep and sweat, and you can't disturb Dazai-sama's rest.

Only then did Akutagawa move obediently to the kitchen.

Dazai erupted when he was far away, pouted and said displeasedly, "The desserts are all mine." It was like a child who didn't want to share the sweets.

What can I do?

coax.

Anyway, she didn't dare to put the bowl on the gold master's face.

"Those that have been stored for a long time will not taste good. Freshly baked ones are delicious, and I will make them for Dazai-sama later." The delivered things will only taste good after being left for a few days. Of course, this cannot be said.

Dazai was barely coaxed.

"Then I want to eat strawberry cake, and I picked the one from Zhongye's family." If I find a chance, I will harm my partner, which is really bad luck in my life.

——Mr. Zhong Yuan worked hard to plant strawberry potted plants, and he successfully cultivated more than 50 pots in total.

Nekoya Shikiharu agreed simply, "Okay, I'll let someone pick it later."

It would be nice to eat the strawberries grown by Mr. Zhongyuan himself, so let's give Mr. Zhongyuan a bottle of strawberry jam by the hands of Hongye.

After coaxing Zayue to finish drinking the soup, he was disgusted and asked to eat canned crab meat.How can you eat cold things when you are sick? Nekoya Shiki Haru endured his temper and coaxed him for a long time and replaced it with snacks.

"Haru."

Haru Nekoya Shiki turned his head when he heard the shout, and pressed his two soft lips together, exchanging a deep kiss with the flavor of rum and chocolate.

The gold master has no intention of exercising with her, and such intimate kisses are rare. What kind of madness is this all of a sudden?

Dazai tilted his head, put his hands into fists under his chin and pretended to smile cutely, "It's so uncomfortable to be alone with a cold, so please come with me, Qing."

Nekoya Shikiharu: "!!!"

I want to feed him a cephalosporin.