[Wen Ye] A painful ability

Dazai hugged me from behind.

"What kind of clingy little wife are you?" I couldn't help complaining about Dazai's girlishness (?), and slapped his hand away to signal him to let go of me, but I didn't expect Dazai to hug me even more vigorously .

Dazai muttered aggrievedly, "Look at what kind of scumbag you are talking about. I cooked for you early in the morning, but you didn't appreciate it. You still have a strange face when you eat my finished product. Shirase is really a scumbag It's very clear, I suggest you apply for the ranking of Yokohama scumbags, and you will be at the top of the list."

In fact, according to Dazai’s words, I’m really a little bit bad (no, no, no), “You’re so weird.” To be honest, I wonder if Dazai has been poisoned by alcohol and his brain is still flooded.In addition, Dazai cooks, but he has a prominent criminal record, can I taste it without trembling?

To change the scene, it looks like Dazai asked me kindly, "Are you moved, Shirase?" I shook my head frantically and replied, "Don't dare to move."

Putting aside the strange scenes that involuntarily appeared in my mind, I dragged the pendant on my back to the sofa and put it on the sofa with a blank expression.

I pointed to the sofa, and said to Dazai, who was well-behaved and innocent, "This is your destination today. I'm going to study, don't make trouble." In order to ensure that Dazai doesn't mess around, I added a threat (crossed out), " Make trouble again, you will sleep on the ceiling tonight."

"Ceiling?" Dazai's eyes sparkled instantly, "Is there a new way to play?"

Sorry, it was my fault that I underestimated the brain circuit of Dazai's [-]th bend in the mountain road.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that you're hanging from the ceiling." I thought about throwing Dazai up high and sticking it to the ceiling.Thinking about it this way, Dazai and I have also completed the triple sweet (?) gesture of kissing, hugging and raising high.

Dazai clicked his tongue and complained dissatisfiedly, "What, it's such a boring way to play, nothing new at all." Dazai grabbed my waist and stopped me from leaving.

I touched the little furry head buried in my arms, "Good boy."

"No." Dazai blinked his eyes and looked up at me, "Shirase is biased. If it was Chuya, you would definitely start all kinds of wonderful scenes. But I can only refuse."

Net nonsense.In front of learning, no one has a face.

"If you want to think like this, I can't help it." I seemed to say something similar to a scumbag.

Dazai choked for a moment, then accused me of my eccentric behavior, "Give it back to Chuya's subordinates."

"That's because Chuya gave me those Baidao properties. Since it's mine, is there any problem with my subordinates taking over?" I retorted Dazai without batting an eyelid.

Dazai stared at me and suddenly laughed like a convulsion, "Well. I really like Shirase's bad belly." He touched my belly while talking.

"You're the one with a bad stomach." In other words, why does this guy love my stomach so much.

Without hesitation, I knocked off Dazai's hand that took the opportunity to make trouble, and the latter nimbly stopped before I hit it.

"I'm really going to study." I lowered my eyes, "After all, when I'm sprinting for the college entrance examination wholeheartedly, it's normal for people to hand over things at work."

I pinched Dazai's chubby face, "Remember. Don't come to disturb my study."

"I'm a person who doesn't hear what's going on outside the window and only loves to study."

It's night time fun again.

Oh, I mean Dazai's composition tutoring class. (serious face)

It's really a live version of one who dares to teach and another who dares to listen.

do not know why.I always feel that Dazai in class is more likely to look pale than usual, and looks like the helpless feeling of an old dish.

"So, why are you silent?" I couldn't help asking, Dazai supported his forehead, and said speechlessly, "I want to give you a self-study."

Isn't this the plot I was thinking about in that pink house? (cross out)

"No, let me continue." I shook Dazai to keep him awake, and continued to teach me in a state of full energy.

After finishing the class happily, Dazai lay back on the bed with blank eyes, "Thank you Shirase, for making me fear the teacher-student theater. Now I really think self-study is a good thing."? ? ?

What kind of pig talk is this talking about?

I looked at Dazai with a look of disgust, "Little brother, your ability to resist pressure is not good. Those who achieve great things must have a strong ability to resist." I pretended to be deep (crossed out) and said very considerately , "You still need to exercise. So continue tomorrow night."

Xizi holds the heart-shaped Dazai and looks at me weakly and aggrieved, "I miss Zhongya."

"It's useless to think about him. I always feel that Dazai teaches better." I ruthlessly killed Dazai's hope, just kidding, am I the one who is in trouble?I'm not, obviously I'm the one who hurt Dazai. (Fog) I'm here to improve Dazai's ability to withstand stress.

"Where is your composition against pressure? It's just a combination of your usual blunt words." Listen to Dazai's big truth (cross out).

"Nonsense." I dismissed Dazai without hesitation, "If I want to do this, can I still have 20+ points?"

Dazai looked at me speechlessly, "Is this something to be proud of?"

I thought for a moment, then hesitated and replied, "I'm not proud. It's just a little higher. Am I proud?"

Dazai, who was ruined (crossed out) by me for a class, turned his back without wanting to talk to me. I couldn't help poking him on the back, "Are you angry?"

"Take care of me. Huh? Aji~"

Still ignore me, even put the pillow over your ears.

I laughed dumbfounded, and continued to poke Dazai who was in silkworm baby state.

"Zini." I leaned over and called softly.

If you can't do it softly, then use hard methods.For example, "If you ignore me again, I will kiss you."

"So, Zhini, please excuse me~" I grabbed Dazai's collar (not) sleeve.

Dazai turned around, pointing to his lips with a little expectation in his eyes, "I want to kiss here." I kissed obediently, and the air between my lips and teeth was slowly swallowed.

The speed at which you are pulling my clothes is also a mysterious speed, I didn't even realize it.

I asked uncertainly, "Are you sure I'm...on...? I think I'm still pretty heavy."

"It's more convenient for Shirase to manipulate/manipulate my little partner."

...What little buddy, my old face is blushing.

"After all, Shirase is really difficult to serve. From time to time, she dislikes me for being fast, and then turns around and regrets crying and says to slow down."

Nonsense, I didn't cry and beg for mercy or anything, this is not my cool and handsome style of painting.

The author has something to say:

Explain the relationship line problem outside the Valentine's Day episode.First of all, the first episode of this episode is based on the failure of Dazai's strategy, which is caused by Shirase's low favorability, and then the second episode of [No Survival] ending.If Dazai Zhoumu successfully gets Shirase's favorability, he will not start the second week's objective. (Although if it is turned on, it will become a ghost/father Dazai, and raise two sheep kings at the same time.)

The second week's game was opened based on the failure of the first week's game. Dazai still wanted to transform himself into an advanced player, but he didn't expect that the npc Shirase ran away overnight (crossed out).Shirase refuses to have a sadomasochistic relationship with Dazai.

The main line of emotion in the novel, since Dazai was really learning to be gentle with Shirase, has not gone to the ending of the Valentine's Day episode. (Because he found the right strategy.)

And the moment Dazai chose to stay, Shirase's favorability towards him had risen to a level close to Chuuya's. If Chuuya never came back, Dazai would overtake him.

Because the favorability has increased, Shirase sometimes coaxes Dazai when he feels that he is too much (this is a treatment that Dazai has never had before.) For example, in this chapter, it is too sticky. (I'm afraid I won't have the eyes to write in the future. Tsk.)