Yamato Nadeko

The fate of the cheap mouth is that the gravity makes it ten times the slaughter on the spot and returns it.

Dazai entered the ICU.

Nekoya Shikiharu: "..."

Why bother.

But... well done!

When the crisis turned to safety again, Sen, who had a headache, drove Pi Pizai out of the hospital.Medical resources are really tight, anyway, Zai's vitality is strong and he can't die.

His threats followed through.

Mori replaced all the vials with butt needles.

back home.

When the time came, Nekoya Shikiharu smashed the medicine bottle excitedly, and the slender needle pumped out the medicine, and the feeling of squeezing the air out made her body tremble a little.

The thought of plunging into the flesh.

Suddenly, she understood how happy Nanny Rong was.

She smiled sweetly, "Master Dazai, it's time for an injection."

The young man has a strong self-esteem, and he would rather get a bottle if he can't get better after taking medicine, and he never wants to get a spanking injection... Dazai resists Mori's butt injection.

If the injection is made by a beautiful nurse, that's another story!

Pull open the wardrobe.

I don't know where to find a set of nurse uniforms, "If the injection is a nurse, there will be an atmosphere. Haru, you should wear this."

Nekoya Shikiharu: "..."

After changing.

The skirt barely covered the hips, revealing her long, slender and straight legs.The chest is particularly explosive, and there is an illusion that the buttons will burst at any time.

"Miss Nurse~"

Jin Zhu, who was still wearing a hospital gown, was lying on the bed enchantingly, lowering her head and pretending to be shy, "When ** comes in, be gentle and gentle."

Nekoya Shikiharu: "..."

Just a needle.

It looks like a harmonious scene of trading.

The experience was extremely bad, and the ass needle was given to Master Jin.He was still an adult just now, but in the next second he suddenly shrunk to a three-year-old, howling at the top of his voice.

She is familiar with this routine.

Kiss, hug, hug... If you can't get up, then double kiss and stuff candies.

After some tossing, it was finally coaxed.

Nekoya Shikiharu said wearily, "Rest."

It's one o'clock at night.

After taking a shower, I got into bed and closed my eyes.

After sleeping in the ward all afternoon, Dazai didn't feel sleepy at all, he was full of energy, "I can't sleep." He said coquettishly, "Haru, haru, haru, tell me a bedtime story."

He is not tired.

Haru Nekoyashiki, who has been tossing around all day, is very tired.

Not wanting to move at all.

"Drinking milk can help you sleep." Haru Moyashiki, who was already half-conscious, just wanted to sleep, and when his rationality went offline, he made a move to lower his intelligence, directly pressing the benefactor's head to his chest, "The milk is big, and it's full."

Zai Sansui: "..."

Operation error, brain crash.

---

a new day.

As normal as ever, Haru Nekoyashiki is working with a plain bald head.

Sign an application.

Taking advantage of this gap, she reached out and touched the teacup in the most comfortable place.The black tea is still slightly steaming, and the temperature is just right no matter when you drink it.

Don't say anything else.

The subordinates taught by Dazai tune are really easy to use.

There is no need to struggle to speak a command and an action.Everyone watched and listened to all directions, and could understand her mind with a small move and make a satisfactory response.

Go out to test the deacon certificate.

Even if it's not top-notch in the circle, it's still top-notch.

He pursed his mouth and moistened his throat, and asked casually, "Is Master Dazai back?"

After rescuing Huangba and spitting out the seal, Dazai volunteered to go, and if there is no accident after calculating the time, he should be back.

"came back."

The subordinate followed up with an explanation, "On the way back, I took on an urgent mission."

"Ah."

As long as you know what's going on, Haru Nekoyashiki lowered his head and continued with his work.

Had lunch.

During the break, Alice stepped on the spot and ran over.

Followed by Sen, who was about to be submerged with big bags and small bags, he knew at a glance that he skipped work to go shopping with the young girl.

Alice tilted her head and smiled, "Let's play the dress-up game." Sen's eyes were also shining with the light of Pika and looked at her.

"Let's play together~"

Talking is the old double standard, "Work is very important, very important, rest and entertainment are also very necessary."

Then don't stuff your own work into it!

What a dog lineage.

Sen also tilted his head, turned on the showman mode, and smiled cutely: "Huh?" From this point, it can be seen that he is indeed Zai's teacher.

It's shameful to be cute.

All right, you are the leader.

"Okay." Nekoya Shiki Haru nodded in agreement.

Don't ask, ask is the player.

The toddler is super cute.

The fun of real-time interactive dress-up games with real people is more joyful than that of paper people.

"Then let's start with this blue tutu skirt." Sen opened a bag, took out the skirt and was about to help the little girl change clothes, but the latter ruthlessly refused, "I want Haru to help me wear it!" Pulling the cat Yashiki Haru's hand went to the rest room attached to the office.

Sen was a little wilted by the disgust.

After the young girl changed her clothes and came out, she was resurrected instantly.

I don't know where to find the camera, showing a 360-degree fancy photo pose.With the raging flames burning behind him, the temperature in the room seemed to increase by a few degrees out of thin air.

"Alice-chan, kawaii."

"Yes, hands on hips."

"Smile and turn around."

Nekoya Shikiharu: "..."

It is indeed a veteran hardcore player.

"The skirt is lifted up, revealing the panties."

It's time to raise my scorn.

After playing for two hours, Sen left with the reluctant Alice.

Mr. Chuya is on a business trip.

Some of the work that only cadres can handle was assigned to him, and he dumped some of the blame for the cat house.If she delays her work, it will be on his head in the end.

and--

Mori chatted with the blond girl about a scary topic, "The chessboard is ready, and the game is about to start." He said distressedly, "Playing chess with Dazai-kun is really a headache."

But also just a headache.

Give him another three or four years to grow up, and he might not be able to sleep at night.

Sen threw the dart casually, without missing the target like in the past, or even missing the target.

Center the red heart.

"It will be me who will win."

Alice complained maliciously, "You are setting a flag."

Sen blinked.

After a while, he called his subordinates, "Please Oda-kun come here."

Turning his head and rubbing his hands again, he said to the blond girl with a pleading expression, "Alice, shall we continue playing the dress-up game? Nah, nah~" Nekoya Shikiharu was playing just now, and he didn't enjoy it at all.

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Dazai didn't come back when he got off work at night.

Haru Nekoyashiki thought that he could go to the canyon to avenge his shame when he had time, and let the group of filial sons recall the fear of being dominated by Queen Zaun.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

Dazai was seen at the gate.

It is raining outside.

He was standing in the rain with a white transparent umbrella. His slender figure was too thin, but his back was standing straight.His eyes were a little out of focus in the void, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Obviously black is a very conspicuous color, but the aura emanating from him at this time has the illusion that it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

There is also a two-dimensional sense of sight in three dimensions, standing very close, but separated by a long distance.

Nekoya Shikiharu blinked and called out, "Master Dazai."

The characters in the painting stepped out across the screen, and the cold and misty atmosphere was instantly stained with the smoke and fire of the world of mortals.

Dazai's face was full of vigor and cheerfulness that should be expected at this age, "Haru."

Wait for her to walk in.

"Go somewhere with me."

Nekoya Shiki Haru stepped forward, and he tried to take his arm habitually, but he avoided it.Dazai stretched out her hand in turn, and she obediently put her hand into his palm.

Dazai rubbed the back of her hand.

Her height is considered tall among women, and her hands are much bigger.Because of the slender fingers, the handshake between the two is not much different.

She is a delicate flower, but she can withstand wind and rain.

"Where to?"

Nekoya Shikiharu was not very willing, she still wanted to go home and play games.Recently, she has been bald at work, and the beneficiary is always clinging to her after get off work, and she can't find a chance to cheat.

"Have a drink with me."

holding hands.

Without a car, I walked in the rain with a matching umbrella just like ordinary couples.

Dazaiji didn't speak, and Nekoyashiki Haru remained silent while thinking about the game absent-mindedly.

The whole journey was silent and the atmosphere was silent.

The natural rain curtain blurs the filter, and passers-by see the two people holding hands as if looking at the people in the painting.The distance is extremely close, but there is a sense of remoteness in another dimension.

The passers-by who passed by couldn't help but turn their heads to confirm, but there was no trace of the two of them.

Rubbed his eyes.

Passers-by blinked vigorously, "Illusion?"

The two did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into an underground staircase.An old kerosene lamp hangs on the top of the passage, and the light of the stars has a strange sense of warmth.

Nekoya Shikiharu glanced at the signboard.

Bar Lupine

She knew this place, but it was the first time she came here.

The space inside is narrow and narrow, and the whole picture can be seen clearly at a glance.

The brown-red-haired young man sitting on the high stool turned his head to see them, and instead of getting up, he just raised his hand to say hello, "Dazai, Mrs. Haru."

Next to him, the gentlemanly young man in a suit and glasses also greeted him, "Dazai." His eyes stayed on Nekoya Shiki Haru for an extra second, "Miss Haru."

Nekoya Shikiharu replied, "Mr. Oda, Mr. Sakaguchi, good evening."

When Dazai sat down, the bartender pushed over a glass of wine that had already been mixed.It seemed as if he knew that Dazai was coming back, so he started preparations in advance.

The bartender has no different abilities.

It's just that my hearing is good, and I can recognize Dazai's footsteps, so I start mixing drinks.

"Miss, what would you like to drink?"

Before Nekoya Shikiharu could speak, Dazai ordered for her, "Give her a glass of milk." He fixed his eyes on her stalwart for a few seconds, adding some milk.

Drink milk to help you sleep at night.

Order completed.

Dazai turned his head and chatted with the two friends next to him with great interest.

It's all trivial.

Nekoya Shiki Haru didn't disturb the conversation between their friends, and sat quietly by the side.Looking boredly at the environment of this underground bar, I turned around and saw a three-coloured cat on another seat.

Beckon tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the cat really came over.

As soon as she held the cat in her arms, Dazai, who was chatting hotly next to her, suddenly exploded.He pointed to his face and complained, "Am I not cute enough?"

With an angry expression, "You actually want other cats!"

He clenched his fists into a cat's paw, tilted his head and said "meow."The eyes are still looking at the cat provocatively, it seems to be more cute.

Good guy.

Compete with a cat.

Oda just watched quietly.Next to him, Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, with a face that wanted to complain, but was suppressed. The feeling of being blocked but unable to vent made his face look like constipation.

"You can only have me as a cat!"

Zai Miao bared his teeth at the real cat.

Nekoya Shikiharu reluctantly put the cat on the seat next to him, intending to sneak a rua while Zaimiao was not paying attention.The fur is smooth and feels great.

The fight for favor was won.

Zaimiao turned back to chat with his friends.

His personality is much more cheerful, like a boy of this age.The hazy and dark mist that had covered the eyes all year round also dissipated, and there was a sense of clarity after being washed by the rain.

There is also someone who can make him smile so cleanly.

A little envious, but also a little sour.

"Another can of crabmeat."

Dazai wanted something to eat.

There were already three empty jars piled up next to him, and Nekoya Shikiharu interjected at this moment, "Today's crab energy has been fully replenished, so I can't take any more."

Dazai frowned.

Still didn't insist on eating.

Oda still didn't feel anything, and Ango Sakaguchi suppressed his inner desire to complain again.Dazai made a decision that no one could make him change, but he easily compromised with her obedience.

the serving size.

Let's be honest... a little creepy.

Not surprised by her weight, but Dazai's sincerity.

That was not a co-operation that was just a play on the spot, but a real choice to take a step back and compromise when there was a conflict.

"Ango, who is a social animal and a single dog, won't understand." Dazai fell back into Nekoya Shikiharu's arms, without a venomous tongue, but caused tons of critical damage.

Hard, fist hard.

Dazai suddenly changed the subject and said, "Ango, is your antique camera still usable? Let's take pictures."

"Haru helped us take pictures."

"The two of them don't care, they want to make me look more handsome."

Ango Sakaguchi saw that she remained calm all the time, and suppressed the embarrassment in her stomach again.

Nekoya Shikiharu took a group photo for the three of them.

Dazai took the camera, and said with some enthusiasm, "Haru, sit here, and I'll take a picture for you."

Nekoya Shiki Haru sat on the chair, folded his hands, with a faint smile on his lips, and his quiet and graceful temperament was imprinted on the film.

---

early morning.

After waking up, he found that there was no one around him, so he reached out to touch the bed next door, and the tentacles only felt cool.Then he remembered that there was something urgent last night, so he left in the middle of the night.

Today is a day off.

Nekoya Shikiharu took a long time to wash up, had breakfast, and just took out his mobile phone to go galloping in the canyon, but was interrupted by an accident.

The subordinate who came to report lowered his head firmly.

After a while.

Only then did he struggle to utter a word, "Mrs. Qing, Mr. Dazai... died."