Overwhelming the days when Dazai-kun lived a hundred years

"Everything now is just an appetizer, and the real prelude has not yet begun." Si Nanfeng's expression was calm, and he stroked the black cat in his arms.

Gently stroking the opponent's back, comforting the cat whose tail was blown into a hairball, Dazai Osamu made him a little dumbfounded, this is probably the so-called Ye Gonghaolong.

After getting the answer, Lan Tang didn't wait too long, he led Jingzi out of the office with a hurt expression on his face.

Seeing his family Baihe finally leave, Si Nanfeng lowered his head and kissed Dazai Zhi, teasing: "Didn't you always hope to get Baihe's approval?"

Conscious that he has nothing to hide from his lover, Osamu Dazai said unabashedly, "I was just frightened for a while."

Si Nanfeng nodded, then turned his head to one side, but Dazai Zhi could clearly see the corners of his mouth upward.

This made the already ashamed black cat even more furious. With his hands, he pressed Si Nanfeng directly to the back of the chair. He gently unbuttoned Si Nanfeng's collar with his fingers, and stroked the warm skin under his palm. buried deeply.

When the two finally calmed down, several hours later, Si Nanfeng gritted his teeth at the gluttonous black cat.

Osamu Dazai, who was cleaning up, found that his lover's expression was wrong, so he licked his lover's lips flatteringly.

The lingering kiss soothed Si Nanfeng's gradually irritable mood, and he lazily let the other party do the cleaning work.

"Asi, Nana seems to hate witches?" Osamu Dazai, like a blind student, suddenly raised his head and asked why.

Si Nanfeng, who was originally exhausted and drowsy, sobered up for a moment when he heard these words, and thought about the past of the two of them, before twitching the corners of his mouth helplessly.

The relationship between Ozaki Nana and the witch is not as bad as Osamu Dazai imagined, but actually very good.

But Ozaki Nana kept away from witches because the other party once mischievously divination for her.

"Is it the ability to foresee?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

"If it was the ability to predict, Nana wouldn't be so angry." Si Nanfeng shook his head. He was still in Yokohama at the time, but he only heard that the witch used the crystal ball, which he was least good at, and the divination revealed that Nana would die alone in this life.

"...It's really a vicious curse." Osamu Dazai was a little helpless, he wiped off the liquid on his hands, and then helped Si Nanfeng tidy up his clothes.

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On the other side of the distant Italy, Bai Lan received a call from Masaichi Irie, with a bright smile on her face.

"Xiaozheng, are you here?" Hearing Irie Masaichi's report, Bai Lan's tone became more and more amiable.

But soon his face gradually became serious: "I see, is it the fulcrum left behind by the seventh power of three?"

After Bai Lan hung up the phone, she stared solemnly at Kikyo who had been standing beside her.

Fudi Yingzhi, he said the name silently, his eyes were full of determination.

He has always felt that this world is very strange, until now he understands that this world is incomplete, and the incomplete part turns into a page in this person's hand.

He looked at the rainbow pacifiers on the wall, which looked a little dull. It turned out that the real three to the seventh power had already fallen into the hands of others.

This recognition made Bai Lan a little uncomfortable. He is a very possessive person, and the seventh power of three belongs to him, and it can only belong to him.

"Kankyo, kill Fukuchi Sakurachi, and then take the pages of the book." Bai Lan covered her face, her eyes were full of madness, no one can take what he wants and what he has.

Kikyo heard Bailan's order, bowed silently, and then planned to go out. The moment he opened the door, he heard Bailan's barely audible voice: "Jiaojing, bring Xiaozheng back safely."

Hearing this order, Kikyo tightened his hand holding the door for an instant, and then relaxed for an instant, he agreed in a low voice: "I understand, Lord Bailan."

If someone told you that one day you would be madly jealous of someone, would you believe it?

Kikyo never believed it before, but now he finds that he seems to be really jealous.

Lord Bai Lan's connivance with Masaichi Irie has no bottom line. Even though he already knew Masaichi Irie had betrayed him, he still wanted him to protect him safely.

Kikyo's eyes flashed fiercely, Master Bai Lan knew himself too well.It can be said that without this order, Masaichi Irie would never have been able to return to Italy alive from Japan.

But now Lord Bai Lan's orders come first, and after a little thought, Kikyo decides to save Irie Masaichi's life for the time being.

After all, there will be many opportunities in the future. According to Master Bai Lan's thinking, he may directly launch a general attack on Pengo Lie in Japan.

That being the case, it is reasonable for Irie Masaichi to die in this battle.

After thinking about it like this, his mood finally calmed down a bit.

Kikyo was about to go back to her room, ready to hand over, but at this time she was startled by the sudden appearance of a human head around the corner.

"...Linglan, what are you doing?" Kikyo looked helplessly at the blue-haired girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, and looked at her blinking eyes with a clever and weird face.

He was uneasy for a while, and this girl was thinking of something else.

"Kankyo, are you going to Japan?" The girl leaned closer to Kikyo coquettishly, she bent sideways, her smooth long hair blowing away from her shoulders.

Kikyo shook her head helplessly, this girl is good at everything, but she is too lively and active: "I am going to Japan under the order of Master Bai Lan, so don't follow me around."

After speaking, he bypassed Lily of the Valley who was approaching, and walked towards his lounge.

Suzuran, who was seen through at a glance, was not embarrassed, she stood up straight and followed Kikyo's pace, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal.

The two walked to Kikyo's lounge one after the other like this, Kikyo held the handle and planned to enter the room.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Lily Lan, who still had an unstoppable look on her face, as if she wanted to go back to the room with him and continue to fight to the death.

Lily of the Valley like this made Kikyo completely helpless, he sighed and said: "Even if I agree, Master Bai Lan will not allow you to go."

Ling Lan stuck out her tongue innocently, she naturally knew that Bai Lan would not let her leave her side easily.

But watching Wolf Poison and Kikyo Kikyo leaving one by one, Lily of the Valley really felt that staying in Miru Fiore was a bit boring.

The reason why she kept circling Kikyo was just to let the other party see her persistence, and then find an opportunity to listen to herself in front of Bai Lan.

Naturally, she couldn't hide this little thought from Kikyo. If it was really safe, it would be fine to take him out for a trip.

It's just that the battle situation is unclear now, and I'm really afraid that I won't be able to protect Lily of the Valley by then.

Kikyo could only sigh, and rubbed the girl's long hair to appease the other party: "I promise that if the battle is stable after I come back this time, I will apply to Master Bai Lan to let you come with me when I go out next time."

Kikyo understands Suzuran's thoughts too well, she was originally a naive and lively girl.

Later, due to a car accident, she was only able to sit in a wheelchair, so it is understandable that Suzuran, who is now fully recovered, wants to go out for a walk.

But how could Kikyo, who treats the opponent as his younger sister and loves him, lead the opponent to the opponent's war zone when the battle situation is unknown.

Lily Lan realized that the situation was over, she had no choice but to go back to her room dejectedly.

Seeing Lily of the Valley's back, Kikyo finally breathed a sigh of relief.Thinking secretly in his heart, after getting rid of Fukuchi Sakurachi, it's better to buy some gifts for Suzuran as a gift.

And Sakura Chi, who was far away in Japan, looked at Fei Jia's rare and somewhat ugly face and laughed: "How can Tuosi, who is exhaustive, show such an expression."

Fei Jia held the coffee in his mouth and shook his head helplessly. In fact, he preferred the other party to call him Fei Jia.Sweeping his eyes over the teenager who was eating and drinking next door, he said: "I am not a god, nor am I a person with special abilities, so it is normal to have omissions."

Thanking the waiter for the tiramisu with a smile, Fei Jia bent down a small piece with a fork and put it in his mouth. The smooth cream made him feel relaxed instantly.

Seeing Tosi's expression, Fudi Yingchi seemed to be interested in tiramisu, a dessert that he didn't like at first. He waved his hand and called the waiter, asking the other party to give him a copy, and re- Add a cup of black coffee.

"The tiramisu in this restaurant is very famous." Fei Jia recommended that he would eat here often when he was in Yokohama.

Fukuchi Sakura nodded thoughtfully, following Fei Jia's gaze, he looked at the two young people next door.

The two seemed to be lovers, one was devouring his head to eat, and the other seemed to be pampering each other with tea and water. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Turning his gaze back, Fukuchi Sakurachi teased again: "Does Fei Jia also want to fall in love?"

Fei Jia, who was teased again and again, was a little helpless. He shook his head slightly, stood up and walked towards the two of them.

"Witch, long time no see." Fei Jia stroked his hat, with a slight wave in his eyes, and then said to the taller of the two.

The witch was wiping the cream on Yuelao's lips. Hearing Fei Jia's voice, he paused for a moment, but he reacted quickly and recovered immediately.

"Long time no see, Fei Jia." The witch looked up at Fei Jia, signaling him to sit down and talk.

Yuelao, who had been feasting on the side, heard the witch's words, blinked curiously, and looked up at the guests who were invited to sit down.

With the profound facial features of a foreigner, coupled with the slightly blunt Japanese, Yue Lao quickly judged that this guy should not be Japanese.

The witch's attention was always on Yuelao. He looked at Yuelao and was silent for a while, then stroked the other person's hair and comforted him: "Be good, eat well, you are not suitable for thinking."

"What do you want from me? If I remember correctly, you promised not to appear in front of me casually." Seeing Yue Lao obediently bowing his head to eat dessert, the witch seemed very relieved, and even spoke in a tone of embarrassment to Fei Jia. A touch of softness.

Fei Jia shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with the witch: "Why aren't you in Italy anymore? Also, my people in Mirufiore lost news."

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