22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Nakahara was also lying on the hospital bed, and Yosano Akiko was beside him to treat him.

But it's a lot like dissection.

But in essence he is indeed a moving corpse.

"Can I ask you a question?" Yosano Akiko said.

Nakahara Chuya rolled his blue eyes and turned to look at the doctor. He asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"The 18-year-old Dazai treats you very well?"

"..." Zhongyuan Zhongya felt disgusted when he heard the sound of "Dazai". The disgust mentioned here is actually a kind of sweet shame: "He doesn't play me to death, he treats me very well."

"You can die for him too." Yosano Akiko leaned her hands on both sides of Nakahara Nakaya, women's feelings are always much more delicate: "You are very important to him, and he is also very important to you."

"..."

Nakahara also admitted that Osamu Dazai is indeed very important to him.

But... Osamu Dazai confessed his love to him, so what about his liking for Osamu Dazai?

It is the same?

"If you can die for one person, then this person has been integrated into your life, right?"

Talk to Yosano Akiko.

The door was pushed open, Osamu Dazai poked his head in, Nakahara Nakaya looked up, saw a bandaged eye, he looked at it and smiled.

"How is it?" Dazai asked.

"It's dead, it can't be cured." Yosano Akiko pushed the bed out the door: "However, I think you can cure it."

"Because I'm Shinigami?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Because you are Osamu Dazai."

Talk to Yosano Akiko.

After hearing this, Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then immediately raised the corners of his lips.All these expressions fell in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"His skin will break out when exposed to sunlight, but I can't cure it. You can wait here until sunset and then go home. It will be fine in the evening." Yosano Akiko said.

Nakahara was also lifted from the bed by Osamu Dazai, he looked up to see the sunlight outside the window, the rays of light fell from the transparent glass and fell on the members of the Armed Detective Agency, Nakahara has never been so yearning for the sun.But no, even if he is not exposed to direct sunlight now, he still feels his skin swells and hurts.

"Want to go home?" Osamu Dazai suddenly asked in his ear.

"..." Nakahara Nakaya turned his head to look at Dazai Osamu in a daze.

"Then let's go home."

Dazai said with a smile.

18-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Nakahara also felt that Mori Ogai's words were inexplicable, and he couldn't understand them.But the sun has risen, and he can't linger any longer.

Fortunately, Akutagawa Ryunosuke took the opportunity to find a topic, and then left with Mori Ogai, which successfully rescued Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Nakaya watched the black car go away, his head was suddenly covered by something, and when he looked up, it was Dazai Osamu who put a windbreaker on top of their heads to shield him from the sun.

The light brown coat looked like a tent, Nakahara looked up, opened his mouth, licked his lower lip unconsciously, and smiled.

But he didn't want to express his liking, so Zhong Yuan quickly coughed twice, reminding himself not to spoil Osamu Dazai!

"Hmph, I don't need you to be so childish!" Nakahara Nakaya raised his head like a white swan, although he said so, he didn't push Dazai away.

Suddenly being hugged tightly, Nakahara immediately realized that it was Dazai Osamu who held him in his arms and was using his body to shield him from the sun.

"Let's go home." Dazai Osamu said.

"……Um."

It is rare for Zhongyuan Zhong to be so obedient.

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai poked his head over, and the man actually rubbed his cheek against Nakahara Chuya's hair, and then said: "You will definitely be resurrected."

"What if not?" Chuya Nakahara didn't care, but he didn't leave Dazai's arms, he didn't want to spoil the fun, and didn't want to disappoint Dazai.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be worried about this issue at all, he held Nakahara Nakaya tighter: "No, I'm the god of death."

"Even if you are a god of death, you can't resurrect people? Besides, you are only half a god of death." Zhong Yuanzhong said disdainfully: "You don't have that ability."

"I have." Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly became firm: "It's a big deal, I'll take you to hell."

"..."

"Will Xiaozhong also go to hell with me?"

"..."

"Just the two of us."

"It's not impossible." Zhongyuan Zhong also said with a smile: "Dead mackerel."

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to go home, everyone knew it.Therefore, the members of the Armed Detective Agency did not retain them, they only said that this has become their task, and they will keep an eye out and try their best to help.

After all, Zhongyuan Zhongye has a contract of selling himself now, and they must help the members of the detective agency. This is their friendly expression and their obligation.

Yosano Akiko also kindly gave Nakahara Nakaya an umbrella. She said that this umbrella can block the light, so they will not be afraid of being exposed to the sun.

But before the umbrella fell into the hands of Nakahara Nakaya, it was snatched away by Osamu Dazai.

Looking up at the child, an 18-year-old with a height of 1.8 meters may be much safer than Chuya Nakahara holding an umbrella himself.

"Please pay attention to safety when you go back." Nakajima Tsunade urged.

Nakahara Nakaya nodded, and when he turned around, Osamu Dazai put his arms around his shoulders.Before the two of them went out, the umbrella was already opened, as if they were afraid that the sun would directly shine on the Central Plains.

"Hey, you don't have to do this, I'm not afraid!" Zhong Yuanzhong was already 22 years old, and he didn't need a brat to protect him.

"I didn't say you were afraid."

"..."

The palm on Chuya's shoulder tightened even more, only to hear Osamu Dazai say, "I'm the one who's afraid."

"..."

When Nakahara was led out of the gate of the detective agency by Osamu Dazai, he seemed to catch a glimpse of everyone in the detective agency from the corner of his eye, watching him with surprised but expectant expressions.

A bystander is clear, or maybe Zhongyuan Zhong is too dull, and he sees through some things later than anyone else.

The two of them walked out, wondering if they were against Zhong Yuan Zhongye, the sun was particularly strong today.

It's hot.

Zhong Ye raised his arm with a "hiss", and the arm was already swollen with blood blisters.

"..." Osamu Dazai looked down, his expression was neither sad nor happy, he just said lightly, "I'll drive back."

"car?"

"I'm 18, can I drive this time? Mafia conscience Nakahara slug." Osamu Dazai laughed.

"Go to hell, little mackerel!" After Zhong Yuan finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Every time I tell people to die, now they become undead in order to save this guy.

"I'm going to borrow a car, just wait for me."

Osamu Dazai handed the umbrella to Nakahara Chuya.

"...Okay." Zhong Yuan also held the handle of the umbrella and nodded unconsciously: "I also want to see your disgusting driving skills."

What a shame.

But this is precisely Zhongye Tsundere's trick.

"Whether my driving skills are disgusting or not, you will know sooner or later." Dazai Osamu said, patted Nakahara Nakaya on the waist, pushed Nakahara Nakaya into the shadow of the hall, and walked back to the building to borrow a car.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the back of Osamu Dazai, he thought carefully about what he meant, could it be that this car skill is not that car skill?

Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he caught sight of someone outside the door, and saw a white-haired child standing at the door. The child was holding a box of shaved ice and looking inside.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide and was stunned. Although the child's expression was not cute and he was not told how comfortable he was, he still remembered his childhood experience. Not everyone had a good childhood.

"Are you going to the detective agency? It's upstairs." Nakahara Nakaya smiled like a child, and it was rare to bend down to the child so relaxedly.

However, the child seemed to dislike his way of speaking very much. He hurried over and stuffed the shaved ice into Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand, turned his head awkwardly and said, "Eat it."

Then the boy ran away.

"..." Nakahara looked at the boy's back, scratched his hair, took a big bite of shaved ice, and recalled his childhood appearance again.

"Who gave the shaved ice? Eat something from a stranger? Are you a child? Chuya."

Osamu Dazai had already walked back, his voice was particularly domineering, and there was a trace of anger.

But after Nakahara Nakaya turned around, Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You...how is your broken skin healed?"

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The author has something to say:

【small theater:】

22 Zhongye: I suddenly remembered my childhood.

18 Dazai: Well, it would be great if we could find Xiaoxiaozhong earlier.

18 Zhong Ye: I don’t need you!

22 Dazai: It’s not impossible, someone’s column is in advance, let’s raise the four together~

18 Zhongye: Get out!

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Kid: Mess.

Ah Yi scratched his hair: Hehe.

Child: I'm going back.

Ah Yi scratched his hair: I thank you on behalf of Ah Er, please go slowly!

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