Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Just as I was in a daze of sleep, a pair of restless paws came over and touched my arm, "Shirose, your body temperature has suddenly cooled a lot, and your whole body is as cold as a refrigerator." Dazai's witty words are full of Contains a vaguely apprehensive attitude.

"What? Your bandage's built-in air conditioner failed?" I reacted slightly from my sluggish thoughts, and teased Dazai, who never left his bandage.

I originally planned to push Dazai's claws away, but the warmth he brought made me inexplicably comfortable even though I was feeling very uncomfortable.

It's like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for many days and is hungry and thirsty, suddenly bumping into a strange oasis hidden in the mist.

For the first time, I acquiesced that Dazai's claws (crossed out) were his helping hand?

"Like a living dead...without a heartbeat...only a little bit of breathing." Dazai hesitated for a long time, swallowing the word "corpse" on his lips and changing it to describe me as a living dead.

I don't feel offended in the slightest by referring to me as a corpse.

One's own body can count at any rate.

Dazai gently embraced my whole body against him, and he murmured unconsciously, "Would you feel a little warmer by holding Shirase like this?"

Even through the obstruction of the opponent's bandage, I can still clearly feel the temperature coming to me bit by bit, the warmth that belongs to Dazai alone.

I stopped the gibberish that was trying to get out of my mouth.Even though the Dazai not long ago was still laughing at me, he would treat me in a stupid way all day long, and he had no other independent thoughts.

Not to mention that the disgruntled Chuya Zaizai beat Dazai several times.

In a blink of an eye, Dazai himself has a strong learning ability, and he has mastered the content that Chuya taught him, and put it into practice in me.

"Shirose, I fell asleep and fell asleep, and my whole body suddenly cooled down. I almost thought..." Dazai's words were not finished, and it was obvious that he meant that he almost succeeded in mistaking me for being cold.

I tried to push Dazai's chest, trying to make me lean more comfortably, but also to place my spine perfectly.

Good guy, it's all bones.It made me very uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Dazai asked me about my behavior with a slightly puzzled expression slowly.

"It's nothing, I just use you as a memory bed, thinking that pressing it will make it softer and more suitable for my body curve." I explained solemnly.

Dazai put his little furry head on my shoulder, his hair touching my neck intimately.He whispered his worries in a light tone comparable to cotton candy, "I can't hear Shirase's heartbeat, so I can only call Shirase up."

I felt that the other party's hair was playing with my neck mischievously, so I quickly turned my head slightly to avoid it.

"Are you afraid?" I couldn't help asking.

Afraid that I will die suddenly, killing Dazai by surprise, and at the same time disrupting his original gameplay?

Or is it just out of concern for who I am...?

I couldn't fathom what Dazai was thinking, so I simply asked the question and left it to the other party to answer.

Dazai leaned slightly on my shoulder, Chick nodded, and he even muttered, "It's all because Shirase has no heartbeat, which makes my sleep quality always decline."

Wait?Have you reached the stage of dumping the pot?Why do I feel that I blocked Dazai from talking too much, which made me unable to keep up with his rhythm.

I pointed out without showing any sympathy to the other party, "I'm afraid you have forgotten that when we first met, you were a severe insomniac just like me."

Dazai turned my face tens of degrees excitedly when he heard the words, not only met his eyes, but also confronted him, "Although you are right."

"However, you have to know that the me now is different from the me in the past. I am a hopeless person suffering from insomnia." Dazai spoke nonsense in a blunt and confident way.

"It's all because Shirase's heartbeat made me sleep badly." Dazai accused me righteously.

I got rid of the state of being stuck in a pretty boy's speech, and couldn't help but refute Dazai who took it for granted, "You can just say that my heart is too loud for your eyes."

Dazai took the opportunity to pick up my words, "It's not just the eyes." He paused slightly, and said something that made my skin crawl instantly——

"And my heart."

I would like to call Dazai the Dazai Dazai.Come to think of it, there is no such thing as Dazai in the whole of Yokohama, right?

I carried it back angrily, closing my eyes and trying to recuperate.

Unexpectedly, when I closed my eyes, I could feel Dazai's clumsy but gentle pat on my back, "Sleep, sleep, my good Shirase."

……

I always feel that Dazai is facing Dr. Mori and me on the bright side, under the guise of picking me up, secretly trying to be my father for a long time?

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Sleepiness magically enveloped me and devoured me.

Could it be that Dazai also has a sleep buff similar to Bailan?

It weighed heavily on me who had just woken up.

Co-author Dazai the giant koala is hugging me tightly.When I moved a little, Dazai, who was in a light sleep, woke up when he heard the sound. Before he fully opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch my body temperature.

"Finally, the effort was not in vain." Dazai yawned lazily, and continued, "Last night, I seemed to sleep with an ice cube in my arms."

"Fortunately, I was able to warm up Shirase." Dazai's words were full of pride.

My heart trembled slightly, and I lowered my eyes.

In the end, Dazai pinched my face unexpectedly and squeezed me into baby fat, "What are you doing?" I slurred my words and asked Dazai while trying to push away Dazai's evil claws.

"Although his complexion is still pale, it's not as pale as last night." Dazai muttered, then stared at me without saying a word.

Did you force me to get up early in the morning to warm up and perform slaughtering activities, so that my face would return to rosy?Dazai is really self-sacrificing.

Since, he does not go to hell, who goes to hell?

When I was ready, Dazai confided in me abruptly, "I want a reward!"

"What reward do you want?" My face was extremely patient, and my fists had already started to move spontaneously.

To my surprise, one dared to ask and the other dared to answer.

Dazai blurted out without thinking, "I want Shirase..." When his eyes touched the corners of my lips with a dangerous arc, he automatically selected the closed microphone mode.

After getting Dazai's unfinished sentence, I patted his dog's head kindly, "Our Xiaozhi is really good."

"..." Dazai first accepted the praise from me and smiled happily, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of elation and complacency. Then when he realized that something was wrong, Dazai couldn't help but spontaneously fell silent.

He said quietly, "It sounds familiar."

"I met a dog walking a dog before, and the dog that I hate, after its owner threw out its toys and picked it up, the owner praised it like this." Dazai recalled his memory, imitating the dog's owner's tone——

"Our little Wang is awesome."

Oops, debunked.

Pretending to be calm, I spread my hands and argued, "If you want to think like this, I can't help it."

***

The long-lost Dr. Mori is online.He first asked me from the occupational disease supervisor whether I would see a doctor with him, but I politely refused.

"It's not good to hide your illness from a doctor, Shirase-chan~" Alice said, she put down the doll with broken limbs in her hand, and persuaded me with a smile.

Ever since Dazai called me 'Shirase-chan' in front of Alice, Alice naturally used that nickname.

Between not admitting to being sick and ambiguously admitting to being sick, I decisively chose the latter, opened my eyes and gave a nonsense explanation, "I think I probably caught a cold."

"It's all Dazai's fault." I blame Dazai without hesitation.

Dazai glanced at me inexplicably, and it was rare that he didn't pick up the quarrel, but accepted the blame frankly, and admitted, "Yes, that's right, it's all my fault."

I put away the slight surprise in my eyes, a little unaccustomed to it.

Alice came up with the answer thoughtfully, "No wonder Shirase looks so hollowed out."

I strongly suggest that Dr. Mori confiscate all of Alice's weird books, so that she won't read messy things all day long, and even get up on me and Dazai.

Simply poisonous.

Dazai's face was full of worrying about me, and he turned on the chattering mode, "You don't know, Shirase doesn't cover the quilt properly at all."

Nonsense.All I have is one quilt, all on me.

As for the inexplicably extra Dazai, since he doesn't sleep anyway, he naturally doesn't need a quilt.

That's how I told the wide-eyed Dazai at the beginning, and he directly snatched my exclusive quilt angrily, and covered him tightly with it.

"I fell asleep, Shirase, please don't disturb me, or I will get angry, and the consequences will be serious." Dazai, who was in high spirits, revealed himself from under the quilt.

later?The ending always ends with killing.

The Dazai on the other end was still beeping non-stop, with a look of worry for me who was disobedient.This guy, you don't really intend to round up and give me a father's love like a mudslide, right?I had to doubt Dazai's true intentions.

In contrast to Dr. Mori's incomprehensible expression, Alice's innocent eyes are full of emotions of success in eating melons. She can't wait to shake Dazai with her hand, so as to make Dazai tell more nonsense.

One dares to speak and the other dares to listen, the two of you really deserve to be a family.

"If it's really uncomfortable, I still have to take a look. After all, I'm not some terrible devil doctor." Dr. Sen calmly stopped the topic of caring about my body and turned to what he was really interested in.

Dr. Sen's calm and self-sufficient purple eyes flashed a distinctive brilliance when he mentioned the resurrection of cadre X.

"It's a pity that he died again." Doctor Sen's expression had an indescribably strange feeling.

Dr. Sen sighed with regret, "This time, the fire still swallowed him up, and I'm afraid he won't be able to revive again if he becomes scum."

"Are there any other discoveries at the scene?" Dr. Mori asked Dazai and I who were the first discoverers at the crime scene.

When Dazai and I rushed there following the clues Chuya provided, the place where the other party was located was just rightly ablaze.

The beautiful firelight, exactly the same as that night, is my favorite scene.

It's a pity that it was late, and the fire was fierce enough to destroy all evidence except that the missing money was safe and sound in the safe.

Dazai responded to Dr. Mori with the truth.