Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Black suit, white bandages.

Dazai stepped into my bedroom with his back turned to the soft light of the setting sun.He was holding a wine bottle that looked familiar to me.If my memory is not mistaken, the fine wine that Dazai opened on his own is from Chuya's treasure inventory.

Seeing that I was keenly grasping the truth, Dazai frowned, making his illusory expression visibly real to the naked eye, and he said openly about the source of the stolen goods, "I missed it earlier to celebrate our dear Shirase."

Dazai paused for a moment, pouring the wine in his hand without any hesitation.

"Now it's time to make up." Dazai handed me the wine glass, his iris-colored pupils collided with me inadvertently, hiding some of the complex emotions that leaked out in an instant, and naturally transitioned to a pure and innocent smile, "Congratulations."

A sudden and belated congratulations.

"You mean, stole Chuya's wine to celebrate with me?" I automatically ignored Dazai's superficial appearance, and teased Dazai who had been at odds with me for more than a few weeks in a joking tone.

I don't know what Dazai peeped into his so-called cheats, enough to make him suddenly rush forward and fight for power.

But it doesn't prevent me from leaning against the big tree of Bailan.

Speaking of it, I always feel that Phoenix Man and I have similarities.Holding the provision of the lover in the previous life to support the little lover in this life, after finishing the work, she neatly broke away from the shackles of the lover in the previous life.

It seems that this scumbag's self-cultivation manual can be considered.

Victims No. [-] Bai Lan, No. [-] Dazai, and No. [-] Chuya.

Just as I was thinking about my future sideline development, Dazai's wine glass lightly touched the glass I was holding in my hand carelessly.

All in one drink.

"Boss." Dazai's light lips were stained with the redness of wine, just like the gorgeous sunset glow from the sky, crimson, eye-catching yet alluring.

Lips smelling of red wine were close to my ears, whispering shallow words——

"You won't just watch me drink alone, will you?" Dazai moved his head in front of me, "Would you like to cooperate with the blessings from my heartfelt subordinates?" He tilted his head and said with trembling eyelashes, looking drunk posture.

Taking advantage of my silence, Dazai suddenly snatched back my cup and said, as if suddenly enlightened, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

The voice just fell.

He took a few straight sips.

With bright eyes, come closer.

I tasted the taste of Chuya's private collection of wine in an alternative way.

In the gap where the lips were close to each other, only the sound of light breathing remained.

No wonder, in the days when Zhong was not present during the special selection.

Co-authoring means that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to commit crimes.

From the evening when the demon was sealed, the moon and stars were approaching step by step.

There was a cheerful and out of tune humming sound from the pillow, Dazai propped up his arms, and looked at me sideways, "Duplicate Shirase-chan."

"Super sweet."

I avoided his gaze angrily, "Do you know what you look like?"

Dazai blinked, lowered his arms, and responded in cooperation with me, "Your man?"

"..."

Seeing that I was speechless and even angry, Dazai immediately stopped and changed his words, "Then the leader's man."

Alright, Yao Fei Zai can shut up now.

Dazai pissed a few times, but he felt refreshed physically and mentally. He stretched out his hand to me and sent an abrupt invitation, "Are you interested in going for a drive?"

Kai Zhongye's private possession, buy me a drink.

Ride Zhongye's small motorcycle and take me for a haircut.

"You should be nicer to Zhong." I couldn't help complaining, and while Zhong was not at home, I made trouble at will, and all kinds of proper beating behaviors would definitely be settled by Chu Yehou.

"Of course, am I the kind of vicious stepmother who doesn't love her adopted son?"

Evil is not malicious.

You think Zhongye's dad is a second matter.

"I suggest that you come back later and repeat what you said just now in front of him." You are relieved that you were not beaten to death.

There are few people at night.

In addition to the lit street lights, there is the two-person drag racing team of Dazai and I galloping on the road.

Take advantage of the fact that there is no one else on the street.I leaned forward and leaned into Dazai's ear and asked, "Do you have any regrets..."

The words blurted out, and I was suddenly dull.

Everyone will have to look forward to Shu.

Children only make choices, adults want them all.

It's just that Dazai chose me.

What's the point?

I don't understand his obsession with me, it can only be attributed to me being too brilliant in the parallel world, which made him focus on me.

"What?" Dazai turned his head to ask me, obviously the wind covered my question.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you have a driver's license?" Without a helmet, driving with a sense of integrity will definitely bring tears to your loved ones.

I didn't expect that the position of leader I was given would end in an accidental car accident while playing with my subordinates.

"..." Dazai responded to me confidently, "How could there be such a thing."

"Don't worry, I won't take it easy..." Dazai, the rider facing the wind in front of him, said the words of assurance, and drove straight forward with a particularly honest body.

The purpose of entering is the lake as calm as a mirror.Thoughts arose in me that were not quite under my control.

Dazai then spoke nonchalantly, confirming my spontaneous guess, "The car seems to be out of control, Shirase."

Not far from the lake, I grabbed Dazai's waist and gave a decisive response, "Let's jump out of the car together after I count to three seconds."

I stared at the soft lawn that was getting closer to the locomotive, and signaled Dazai to be obedient, "3...2...1..."

But anyone who listens to others' advice is not Osamu Dazai.

Just as I was about to kick the door, Dazai flexibly broke free from the shackles/constraints that I held him tightly with both hands.Without looking back, he followed the out-of-control locomotive into the mirror, until there was a commotion.

Plop plop.

It is the sound of waves of water.

Or the beating sound of the heart.

I stood on the shore of the lake for more than a few seconds, watching the scene of the car accident fade away.

Will Dazai come up?

The answer is obvious.

will not.

He wished he could just fall asleep in the water.

I plopped into the river, groping for Dazai who was making bubbles in the water.

The moonlight is cold and gentle, reflected in the river.

I caught the moonlight.

I also caught Dazai who opened his eyes fearlessly in the water and looked at me.He showed a smile that was so faint that it disappeared instantly, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around my neck, and leaned forward, trying to lead me to join him in his bubble-making industry.

Gollum.

The river water poured into my nose with my breath.

flow down my throat.

Until I pulled Dazai ashore, he who was lying on the ground couldn't help but look up at me who was also wet, and let out an inexplicable laugh, "It seems..."

"I seem to have won the bet."

"Do you want to stop working at a young age?" I took the conversation bluntly, and kept drying my clothes with my supernatural power, "Dream come true."

"I want you to work for me for the rest of your life."

"Make money for me."

Dazai propped his hands on the ground, lazily murmured in response, "Then I'm at a big loss, not only wasting energy, but also losing my body and mind."

I fixed my gaze on Dazai, "I will consider taking you back to where I belong."

"Meet my relatives." I am not sure how to describe the monsters in the original world as relatives.

"Is it the laboratory?" Dazai seemed to be enlightened and asked, "Is it the same laboratory as our dear Chuya?"

no?

I didn't deny it, I didn't affirm it.

Dazai changed the subject tactfully, "The river is so cold, I want to hug dear Shirase-chan."

"Duplicate words, disgusting." I pushed Dazai away who had restored me to a drenched state again.The resisting hand was firmly grasped by him.

My eyes stayed on Dazai's actions.

Hints over and over again. (°?°?╬) Stealing resources?Stealing Garfield resources?

If you have the courage to seduce others, you must be mentally prepared that you will not be able to get rid of me.

Dear.

I won't let you go.