Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

"It is recommended that you take the No. 11 bus to go home by yourself." I tried to throw down Osamu Dazai who was sitting on my broomstick and reached out to wrap his arms around my waist very consciously.

Dazai Zhizhi asked me back, "When we were going to eat late at night, you were not very enthusiastic to ask me to sit up?"

It's not because I don't let Osamu Dazai get on my noble mount, he must run home without looking back, so he won't fulfill his status as a tool man who invites me to dinner.

Regarding Dazai Osamu's word "dog", I think I still know a lot about it.

I, who was riding in front of the broom, fell into silence for no reason, while Osamu Dazai, who was behind, continued to chatter.

"Why do you turn your face and deny anyone after eating, Shirase?" Osamu Dazai hugged me more and more aggrieved, he even rubbed his face against my shoulder, acting like a spoiled child (?) crazily.

Straightforwardly, I got goosebumps all over my body.

I reluctantly compromised with Osamu Dazai, "Okay, please, don't mess around. Sit down for me honestly, and don't make me any other moths." I loosened Osamu Dazai's claws by the way.It made me feel vaguely itchy.

"Sit still." Thanks to the blessing of becoming a magical boy, I have successfully ascended to heaven.Although this mount is not very good, it is better than nothing.

After my warm reminder, Osamu Dazai hugged him even tighter.

I couldn't help motioning to Osamu Dazai, "Relax me." My waist, which rarely had intimate contact with outsiders, trembled unconsciously like a mimosa.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai was definitely interested in my performance, and he began to poke my waist restlessly with his fingertips.

"Enough is enough, bastard." While the night was dark enough to cover my steaming flush of shame, I moved to the front of the broom to escape Dazai's clutches.

Because Dazai Osamu continued to refuse to listen to persuasion and intensified his actions, I almost lost control of the direction of the broom, and I even failed to land with the dog and fell to the bottom of the river.

Thanks to my quick response, I regained control of the thoughtful broomstick in time.

"If you try to mess with me again, I will throw you down, and you will die if you try." I stopped the flight path in mid-air, turned my head and warned Osamu Dazai viciously.

The latter looked at me obediently, and assured me with a long tail——

"I'll be good." Osamu Dazai even raised his hands and opened his innocent eyes wide.

I turned back half-believingly and restarted the flight.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but settle down and start a new life along the way, even though he was holding on to the hem of my clothes and muttering something in a low voice.

It was simply too windy, so I pretended not to hear his complaints.

The purpose has been reached.I parked the broom in front of the window of Osamu Dazai's room, and motioned for him to open the window and get in.

"But I locked the window before going out." Osamu Dazai, who hadn't moved for a long time, said sternly.

Having nothing to do with him, I chose to turn around and land in the courtyard.

Putting down Osamu Dazai, I was about to run when I realized that this guy actually started picking the lock.

"Wait? Isn't this your home?" It's all because the night is so beautiful, I sent the wrong person?Leading to the emergence of new victims?

Regarding my confusion, Osamu Dazai casually let go of the crime tool in his hand, raised his eyes to look at me, and admitted as a matter of course, "It's my home."

"It doesn't conflict with me picking the lock." Osamu Dazai spoke with reason and evidence.

With a light snap, the door opened a narrow gap head-on.

I couldn't help but my eyes became brighter, and I secretly tried to reward Osamu Dazai for another big gift bag, "Do you want to come again?" The main reason is that Dazai's lockpicking behavior rarely aroused my eagerness to learn.

"Oh..." Osamu Dazai dragged out the ending slowly, longer than the foot wrap.

"Yes, yes."

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, smiled and held out his hand to me.

He said.

"tuition fee."

My expression ended completely on my twisted face.I knew it.

hateful.

After taking a deep breath and calming down, I pretended to put my hand on his paw, and then scratched him hard when he was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the change.

When I was fulfilling the principle of the noble status that the cat's paw must be on top, the door was completely opened, revealing a small head.

Alice gossiped and cast her eyes on our hands that happened to be together, and sighed inexplicably, "Wow."

She sighed strangely, "No wonder Dazai didn't sleep, it turned out to be a date in the middle of the night."

I said, miss, don't you come out for a walk in the middle of the night without sleeping?

"...Okay, I got it..." Alice continued in a mature tone of a kid, "I will inform Rintaro tomorrow, and there is no need to have a tryst outside in the future."

"What if it rains?" Alice stopped talking, and she refuted herself thoughtfully, "No."

Alice murmured, "Walking in the rain is different for young lovers."

I wanted to refute without thinking, Dazai Osamu signaled for him to come, he just took a few steps in front of Alice.The other party was surprisingly quiet.

"Shirose." Osamu Dazai called my name, interrupting my thoughts.

"It's so late, why don't you go back, and sleep with me. The floor of my room is quite spacious." Osamu Dazai suggested with a smile.

You sleep on the floor with me, and he sleeps on the bed, right?

I ran away arrogantly without looking back.

Riding my beloved little donkey (not), the little broom quickly landed on my room.

By coincidence, I met Chuya who was not turning on the light in front of the window.

Zhongya, who was originally in a daze, smiled instantly. He was obviously a half-grown boy, but he said in a tone that worried his old father, "Shirase seems to be late tonight."

I can't help but get a little guilty.

Ever since I became a magical boy, it has become normal for me to come home late, and occasionally I would fall asleep on the desk in front of the window if I couldn't bear it anymore.

I persuaded and persuaded, and tried to invite Zhong to experience the broomstick together, but he refused.

"It's nothing." Zhong also couldn't hide his preoccupied face, revealing his absent-mindedness.

"!" A huge exclamation mark suddenly appeared on Zhong Ye's head that came closer.

Nakaya used his fingertips to pick up a strand of hair that was clearly not my hair color from my shoulder.

Obviously, Chuya's first suspect is——

"Is it Dazai Osamu?"

This is outrageous.The wind is so strong that it can't blow away Dazai Osamu's hair that fell on my shoulders?Wait, I will go to Zai tomorrow and ask him if he glued his hair to me.

Zhong also sniffed lightly, and said firmly, "That's right. It's his smell."

I seemed to feel that something was wrong, so I couldn't help blurting out the confusion in my heart, "Chuya, how do you know the taste of Osamu Dazai?"

Was my Chuya Zaizai stolen by the prisoner Osamu Dazai out of my sight?I came to the answer with horror.