Mr. Dazai is angry every day

He admitted it so frankly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "What's the point of going to war for some indifferent people and not hesitate to use yourself as a bait?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai raised his hand, grabbed the tail of orange hair hanging from Chuya's shoulders, and let the orange hair wrap around his fingers with his long and slender fingers: "It is very necessary."

Didn't he say it?Zhong Ye, who covets him, has an irreconcilable hatred.Men are petty creatures.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked his blue eyes in a daze: "I don't understand."

"You know."

Osamu Dazai lowered his gaze a little, and saw the long legs covered in silky black silk were clamped around his waist, and the soft and fleshy PP was sitting on his waist and abdomen, and the small waist was terribly slender.

His throat went up and down.

"I don't understand," Zhongya Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai without looking at himself, cupped his face with both hands, and pulled him back to tell him to look directly at him: "Speak."

"I've said it many times." Osamu Dazai's voice was as soft as a sigh: "Chuya always pretends not to understand."

"Obviously it's you"

Nakahara retorted unconvinced, felt a tickle across his leg, looked down and saw Osamu Dazai's hand lingering on her calf, the full shaft reached to the knee, lying on her thigh bit by bit.

The thin and cool fingers slide smoothly, and the familiarity can be called lustful.

Where are you touching! !

Nakahara also pinched Dazai Osamu's beautiful skin, and pulled his hands sideways vigorously; "Speak up, you bastard, do you want to die with your hands and feet?"

"It's really rough."

Dazai Osamu gave a low laugh, and retracted both hands to cover Chuya's hand that was pulling his cheek. Those kite-black eyes had a strong dark tone, strangely bright.

"Chuya's head is full of muscles. Why don't I understand my express and hints, and deliberately provoke a group of people to make me angry. Chuya, if I want to, I broke you when you were 15 years old. "

Broken, broken? !

"How long are you going to hide from me, Chuya? If I want, I can turn you into mine when you are 15 years old."

"Beep, system card translator online translation: He fell in love with you at first sight when he was 15 years old."

Miss Zhongyuan: "..."

The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips were raised, and there was no trace of light in his black eyes, which were dotted with stubbornness and darkness: "Whether it's drugging you to sleep, or forcing you, as long as I poke it in and fill you up, you can become my lover." people."

"The system will translate for you online: I can but I can't bear it."

You are really a conscientious translator when riding a horse.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "You mean you just want to sleep with me? For this kind of thing, a bunch of women will come over with your fingers."

That's not something I have to do either.

Nakahara Nakahara snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, shook off Osamu Dazai's hand that was holding her down, and put his hand deep into the back of his waist to pull out the dagger. His ice blue eyes were mixed with a trace of hostility, and he was ready to take the criminal who tried to crawl in from the window. Vent anger.

"It's really stupid."

Osamu Dazai sighed and grabbed the slender wrist exposed by Nakaya's shirt and black gloves, and made the girl who lifted her butt sit on his waist and abdomen with a little force.

"Why?" Nakahara Chuya waved his hand: "Let go!"

"Don't let it go."

The cold light of the dagger in Nakahara Chuya's hand flashed, and she intuitively felt that Dazai Osamu would belch as soon as he cut down with such a knife. Her shiny, porcelain-white face approached.

There is something rascal and mean on his face.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know what the bastard Hei Ni was thinking of, his eyes were full of alertness, but Dazai Osamu sat on him in the sitting position, leaning forward, Zhongyuan Zhong also finally noticed that there was something on her What is it.

"Chuya is also an idiot. Only Chuya, just sitting on my waist can make me...unbelievable."

Osamu Dazai brushed Chuya's earlobe with his hot lips, and uttered the hidden words in her ear.

"only you."

Nakahara Chuya's head went blank with a "boom", and when he came back to his senses, his face was flushed red, and he raised his iron fist and hit Dazai Osamu's chest with a "kuangkuangkuang".

"You bastard, why don't you look at the occasion! Is it time to talk about this? You are shameless, I want more! Get it off quickly!!"

"How do I get on with this?" Osamu Dazai grabbed Chuya's fist in a nerve-wracking manner, and he suspected that he was going to be injured internally when he was punched down again, but even so, he still felt playful when he saw Chuuya's flushed cheeks Hanging a bad smile: "Hey, Zhong also help me."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's ice-blue eyes widened as if he was frightened: "H-Help you big-headed ghost!"

"It's too much, why is this?"

Osamu Dazai rubbed his forehead against Chuya, his voice became soft and waxy after deliberately softening it, but the words he said didn't mean to ease in the slightest: "Chuya can choose to use your hands or thighs to clamp me Let me dawdle, or you can use your mouth. I can do it."

"Beep, congratulations to the host for getting 500 points, good guy, I'll call you good guy!"

Fuck off.

What are you excited about, you unscrupulous lsp system!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in the midst of embarrassment and indignation, and suddenly his sleeves were pulled, and a soft voice that belonged to a child sounded:

"Mom, Dad, what game are you playing, Lord Lanbo wants to play too!"

"…………"

Is there anyone else in the store?

Nakahara Chuya turned his head and found that there were quite a few people, namely Ayanokōji Kiyotaka who was hiding behind the counter and poking at her secretly, and hiding behind the greenery in the store, he found a stick out of nowhere A messy cat who eats lollipops while watching a movie.

And cheap son Rambo.

...they just flirted in front of so many people?

Nakahara Chuya raised the dagger with a "swish" in his head, gritted his teeth and threatened the bastard Dazai: "Get it down yourself, or I will chop it off! You bastard black mud!"

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth dissatisfied.

"Shut up! Don't refute!"

Osamu Dazai felt Chuya get up, and he was about to reach out and grab Chuya, when he saw Chuya take off the long black trench coat he was wearing and threw it on top of his head.

"It's done. Don't pollute the city."

what the hell.

Dazai Osamu's tall and straight figure was blocked by Chuya's cloak, a sharp chin was exposed under the curtain, and the corners of his crimson lips were slightly hooked.

"Where the hell is Osamu Dazai? Damn it."

"Boss, we shouldn't be tricked."

Nakahara got up from Dazai Osamu's arms, and saw six burly men standing in the aisle holding Gatling in their hands. They all had deep scars on their faces, full of banditry.

Several men who were already angry at not finding a target for revenge all raised their weapons when they saw Nakaya.

"This woman looks familiar."

"Looking for Osamu Dazai?" Chuya Nakahara was not wearing a heavy long windbreaker, only a white shirt and vest, and his facial features were inconceivably gorgeous. "Sorry, I just have a debt to settle with him, so please all of you die together."

Nakahara Chuya's words were Hong Guoguo's provocation, which easily angered the criminals who came for revenge, but they couldn't find Osamu Dazai.

"Looking for death, take a shot at you!!!"

The men raised their Gatling guns and fired, and the bullets shot towards Zhongya as if they were free.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood there calmly, with contempt in his eyes.

the other side

Lan Bo ate the strawberry cake and licked his fork: "Dad, Ranbu Shushu, and Natural Shushu, aren't you worried about Mommy?"

"........."

"........."

"........."

Osamu Dazai pulled off the long windbreaker that Chuya covered his head, and covered his waist and abdomen. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids indifferently, and glanced at Ranpo and Ayanokouji from the corner of his eyes.

"Your mother is very strong." Osamu Dazai said meaningfully, "It's others who should be worried."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka had a bad premonition, he found that the mission target was not by his side: Did he already escape?

wrong.

Ayanokōji's light-colored pupils tightened for a moment, and when he raised his head, Nakahara had already dealt with all five criminals, and he was clapping his hands easily.He shifted his gaze to the side, and saw Miss Long Yuan who was hit by the first wave of stray bullets and fell down in the aisle.

Ayanokōji's pupils shrunk tightly, and the sound of police sirens whistled in his ears, and he suddenly turned his head to look in Dazai Osamu's direction.

Osamu Dazai met Kamiyanokōji's gaze impartially, and the pupils of the black eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons.

That's right, it's me.

"Stop, don't move!"

The heavily armed police quickly surrounded the dessert shop, and two teams of people outflanked and entered the dessert shop to see that the glass was broken all over the place, and the transparent glass fragments reflected crystal-like light under the illumination of the large chandelier.

Except for a few bullet holes and Miss Longyuan who died in vain, there are only six criminals who escaped from prison, and their bodies are covered with bullets.

"Did he shoot himself?"

The leading police officer glanced at the subordinate who was talking to himself, and the latter pressed the brim of his hat knowingly, and stopped talking.

The police officer said: "Search the scene for any suspicious places, call out the surveillance, and seal the scene."

When his order came down, several policemen replied "yes" loudly, and quickly carried out the mission search work according to the order.

"Boss, we found a living creature."

The leading policeman turned his head and saw several people brought over by his subordinates, namely Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai, Ranpo, Rambo, and Kiyotaka Ayanokouji.

Several people were a little upset when they were stared at by the police as suspects.

Ranbu Maomao had a lollipop in his mouth: "The famous detective still wants dessert, really."

Lan Bo had the same lollipop in his mouth: "Who is the suspect?"

The police looked at Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai standing together. The two Nakahara Nakaya and Osamu Dazai were wearing black trench coats. Although they didn't know their identities, they always felt that they had a fierce aura, and they were not honest and obedient at first glance. people, but they stood obediently and waited for the police to come, which seemed weird.

Who are these people.

"... Please cooperate with the police investigation and go to the police station to record a statement first."