Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Obviously, in Dazai's life principles, he did not include the habit of "accepting as soon as you see it". On the contrary, he has mastered the thick-skinned practice of putting his nose on his eyes and blooming when he is given some sunshine. Publish books to teach people.

Dazai swayed the green skirt, turned around in a fancy way, and blatantly approached Nakaya, who was covered with the word "resistance" all over his body.Dazai still asked knowingly and unforgivingly, "What are you hiding, Chuya?"

"I'm still a kid who can't quarrel with others, a coward who only hides behind Shirase." Dazai's sneering expression came easily, and the relaxed and joyful expression between his eyebrows and eyes became a little more real.

I intercepted Chuya, who was trying to get into Dazai's aggressive trap, "You don't even look at your entire Christmas tree shape."

Following the words, I looked at Dazai from the beginning to the end, and then continued the conversation as a matter of course, "Isn't it normal to be scared when you look like a monster?"

The original smile on Dryad Dazai's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.He lowered his eyes in displeasure and sadness.

The atmosphere subtly sinks.

Zhong also noticed the sense of discord between me and Dazai unconsciously, he pursed his lips slightly, breaking the awkward situation, and muttered uncomfortably, "It's not that exaggerated."

Probably Chuya mistakenly thought that the conflict between me and Dazai was due to him avoiding him just now.He looked at Dazai's disheveled face calmly, and thoughtfully gave him warmth like a little padded jacket.

"It's just a bit dazzling green, no, it's not scary." The final summary came out with difficulty from Zhong Ye who was a little against his will.

Am I temporarily disconnected from Zhongye's antennae?

The raised cub turned his head and greeted others in front of his old father?

I understand that the source is still from me.Zhong also held the idea similar to Aiwu and Wu, trying to untie Dazai's knot in his heart, so that the latter can better serve as my toolman.

Under Chuya's sincere defense, Dazai's complexion regained a little color.The latter breathed a sigh of relief sneakily, and seemed to be more certain that it was his cause that caused the boat of my friendship with Dazai to capsize.

Zhong also brought his head closer, lowered his voice, and whispered to me in a volume that only he and I could hear, whispering.Chuya worried about me and told me, "Don't be too direct with Shirase."

"Although mackerel has a bad personality, he is not as good as me."

Nakaya said that he finally realized that he was here to persuade me, not to make things worse, and when he saw this, he quickly stopped the loss in time and added the good points about Dazai.

"..." Chuuya got stuck at the first step, and after a few speechless chokes, Chuya decisively abandoned his unreliable thoughts, pretending to be nonchalant, and continued the above statement, "Dazai's merits are not the point."

I replied affectionately with the same gesture of biting my ear, "It's because Zhongye really can't think of his good points?" I directly exposed Zhongye, making the thin-skinned Zhongye blushed instantly.

Eye-catching red clouds floated on the white and tender cheeks, like creamy strawberries, sweet and delicious, making people eager to go forward to taste him.

I eagerly stretched out my claws to grab Chuya's face.

A comfortable sense of pleasure pours in in seconds, it's refreshing.

Nakaya allowed me to do whatever I wanted with his face, he didn't move away from my evil paw, but simply moved his eyes away from it, and got back to business.

"But you can make do with it." Nakaya avoided Dazai's direct gaze, and quickly finished in my ear.

Nakaya blocked me back and forth with what I had told him——

"A twisted melon is not sweet, but it is better than quenching your thirst!"

So Dazai is a bayberry tree?Can I quench my thirst by looking at him?

"No." While I was still considering my words, Dazai burst into his bad mood.

"How long are you going to hang shoulders under my nose?" Dazai angrily stepped forward to separate me and Chuya.

Chuya was at a loss, and also a little bit upset. He didn't bother to pay attention to Dazai, but decided to give the space of getting along to me and Dazai.He bid me farewell, "Shirose, I'll come see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Chuya jumped out of the window without looking back.

Why do one and two come and go in my house in a strange way, either picking the lock or jumping out of the window?

It's all because Dazai gave my family Ye Zai Zai a good start?Chuya, who had been walking the front door honestly, did not take the usual path.

Don't you know that teenagers at this stage are most likely to follow the people around them, get infected with bad habits, learn from each other, and learn bad habits?It seems that I have to find a way to keep Dazai in my sight, so as to avoid his scourge.

Inspiration.

I stepped forward and grabbed Dazai's shoulders.

Dazai raised his eyes in surprise, then turned his head pretending not to care.

Maybe it's because I have too many previous convictions, so that the credit value in Dazai's mind may be negative.Dazai couldn't help turning his head back slightly, and glanced at me quietly from the corner of his eye.

He was waiting for my next move, and I unexpectedly understood Dazai's little thoughts.

Like a kitten, when you don't smooth its fur, it will actively seduce you with its fluffy tail.

As soon as the filter was put on, I became affectionate towards Dazai after a long absence, "Look at our beautiful Zhizi sauce, the oil bottle is hanging on my lips."

Dazai seemed to be the first to hear my tone as soft as coaxing a child, he turned his head back calmly, and looked at me.In the pupils that are so deep that they exude an abyss, there is just enough room for me alone.

I felt slightly uncomfortable, and tilted my head to avoid Dazai's overly focused gaze.

Dazai regained the initiative in an anti-customer manner, and asked me about the follow-up with unconcealed anticipation, "Is there anything else to say?"

Dazai, who blurted out the question, inevitably lowered his little head in frustration.

Like a cat, I teased Pippi Maozai's chin, sighed quietly in my heart, and responded softly, "Whatever you want, as long as you pay, I will give it to you."

Dazai was not surprised at all, but nodded calmly.His brows and eyes were raised unconsciously, and he murmured a sigh of no surprise, "I knew that Shirase was still unprofitable."

Once, twice, three times, so that I overthrow the correct understanding of [book] every time.

I sternly applied for an excuse, "In a way, I am not a qualified businessman." Interests are important, and if something more interesting comes up, it is not impossible to ignore it.

"Compared with a businessman, I would rather be a gambler who spends a lot of money and does whatever he wants." Should there be anything more exciting than gambling with life and death?Or love can?

Dazai nodded thoughtfully, and asked an irrelevant question, "Then, will Shirase be willing to spend a thousand dollars for me?"

I wanted to fool Dazai casually and dismiss the question until I noticed a little seriousness in his casual expression.

tricky.

Saying yes would be too much of a lie.

To shirk that I don't have money, although it fits my treasury data on the bright side, it seems that I don't care about it.

I showed a sincere smile, "Zhiko-chan needs the same self-confidence as usual, you must have underestimated yourself."

"Dazai." It was rare for me to restrain my indifferent attitude, "You are more valuable than a daughter."

"It's like a treasure hidden by a giant dragon. You can find new surprises if you dig it up." Whether it's a clever little head, a shielding ability that makes me love or hate, or a mysterious [book], I can't put it down everywhere.

Dazai showed a subtle expression when he heard the words, his mood didn't seem to be overjoyed by my words, but darkened visibly to the naked eye.

"So you throw the shovel and run away after digging!" Dazai jumped out word by word.

If Dazai wants to think like this, I can't help it.

I patted Dazai's dog's head affectionately, although I failed to hear the sound of running water in his head as I wished.

***

It turns out that as long as Dazai is left for half an hour, he will restore the factory settings and start chattering, overtly and secretly turning our topic back to the word Bailan.

"Do you think the green plants on the windowsill look like flowers?"

I didn't even bother to follow Dazai's fingertips, after all, I kept a small potted cactus.

"It's not like." I turned to the bedside reading material, the Italian self-study textbook.

Dazai finally couldn't bear my answer to block his confusion, so he chose to make it clear.

"Bai Lan..." Dazai resorted to the trick of killing obsessive-compulsive disorder, dropped the apparently unfinished sentence, and remained silent.

If you think about it carefully, something is really wrong. [The book] contains the future of me, Dazai, and Chuya, but it doesn't mention Prynne.

Combining with the whole comic book given to me by Bai Lan, there is no bandage monster and heart-warming cub at all, and I realized that they have nothing in common.

Co-authoring each other as variables for each other?

Is this what is described in idol dramas? Fate is destined.

If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, if you have no destiny, you will not meet face to face.Dazai and Prynne pass me, a wonderful love that is about to start across the world?

Why do I feel that I am green.

The suitor hooked up with my ex.

Outrageous.

I couldn't help shivering at the whimsy that arose in me.Dazai looked like I was helpless, complained verbally about my poor health, and hugged me.

"Dazai..." I called out the other person's name emotionally, and it was rare for Dazai to stop being thick-skinned. Instead, he waved at me embarrassedly, "You don't have to thank me, Shirase."

I stopped Dazai's performance and broke his narcissistic touch.

"Can you turn off your portable air conditioner first?" I could understand Dazai's kindness, but this guy's body was as cold as a frozen finished mackerel in a freezer.

I quickly escaped from Dazai's embrace and got into the warm bed.

Self-reliant, well-fed and well-clothed.

Dazai, who didn't react, couldn't catch me, so he could only stare wide-eyed, with an expression of catching/raping on the bed.

"I'm actually not as good as the fluffy quilt!" Dazai exasperated in disbelief.

I honestly presented the chicken pecking at the rice, and told Dazai my answer tactfully.

"Damn it!" Dazai said as he lifted the quilt, trying to use his frozen body to warm me who was also shattered.

I can only comfort myself that the negative and the negative are positive, and that’s why I’m so weird.

"Get down for me, don't come near me." I pushed Dazai who was preparing for the entwined octopus, and motioned him to be a dog for me honestly, and don't add cold water to the ice.

"I don't!" came from Dazai, who was both unreasonable and strong.