After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

Dazai Osamu's slightly bewildered tone made Oda Saku start to think about what he should say at this time, so as to comfort the guy who suddenly became like a child in front of him.

Odasaku took the phone and dialed it again, but found that he didn't get a reply from Oz until the phone hung up automatically.

The intensive care unit in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang is very quiet, and few people know that there are such well-equipped rooms in this building.

The leader, Mori Ogai, used to be a doctor in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, and he was also responsible for the establishment of the intensive care unit.

Now, this extremely secure room finally comes in handy.

The latest equipment in the medical field is placed beside Dazai's hospital bed, it emits a rhythmic prompt sound, and on the screen is a section of ups and downs of the electrocardiogram.

Dazai's heartbeat was very stable, completely opposite to the state where his heart rate suddenly stopped for 10 seconds when he just lay down on this bed.Wires penetrated his clothes like a squid's sucker and clung to his scarred body.

Osamu Dazai leaned back on the pillow, staring at his ECG as if in a daze.

In the silence, even the sound of hair rubbing against the pillow could be heard clearly.

Osamu Dazai felt that he was a little out of shape, and the departure of his friend could not break him out of this dazed sense of weightlessness.

But he didn't understand where this out-of-control emotion came from.

It's just like……

Like what?

Osamu Dazai asked himself.

Like drinking the poison from Mr. Sen's clinic, only to find that he replaced it with sugar water in advance?

No, Osamu Dazai retorted to himself, the sugar water was too sweet and not suitable for his current state.

It's more like jumping into the river, being too cold to move around, and being fished out in the end.

He could only lie limp on the ground, let the sunlight hurt his eyes, and let the cold blood flow back to his chest.

He was so close to death, and he had already endured the torture, but he still lost the chance to leave.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, in the palm of his hand were hard gemstones of various colors.

He didn't quite know why he asked about these stones.

The smooth touch of gemstones is transmitted from the fingertips.

In short, when he came back to his senses, he had already run to find these gifts given by the vampire.

But suddenly, the eye that was not covered by the bandage trembled slightly. Under the faint light, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes as if he felt it, and stared at a certain part of the room.

The distorted space brought a subtle wind, and the fog visible to the naked eye gathered. Amidst a light noise, rose vines appeared out of thin air, squeezing out a gap in the empty air.

The faint fragrance of flowers is accompanied by the breeze, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Osamu Dazai widened his eyes, and stretched out his hand in Qiangwei's direction.

Just when he touched the delicate petals, he saw the person coming out of the gap.

It's a bit salty, it's the taste of the sea breeze.

The vines wrapped around Dazai Osamu's outstretched arm, spreading all the way to his shoulders, and then completely showed his most beautiful side in front of this surprised young man.

Ozzy jumped lightly, and he fell to the ground lightly like a weightless feather without making a sound.

But miraculously, Osamu Dazai noticed Ozzy's movements.

Light hair hung down the back and shoulders of the visitor, and a vine with flower buds climbed up his calf. Finally, Oz picked it up and placed it in front of Dazai Osamu.

"They like you very much," Ozzy came to Dazai, grabbed Dazai's hand with cold fingers, and wrapped it between his fingers, "Look, it's blooming."

Dazai looked at the slightly trembling flower in front of him, but did not withdraw his hand from Ozzy.

He just rubbed the flower lightly with his cheek and said, "How did you find this place?"

Oz sat down beside Dazai's bed and brushed his hair with his free hand.

Osamu Dazai did not resist, but raised his chin meekly when Ozzy's fingers were close to his jaw.

The flower vines slowly faded away from between the two of them, like fireflies, their bodies exuded silvery-white light spots, made a soft "pop" sound, and then disappeared into the air.

Oz lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Dazai's.

The two, who did not close their eyes, looked at each other at a very close distance.

The machine in the room made a beeping sound. Oz had never felt the convenience brought by high technology, but he vaguely knew that the machine was used to treat Dazai.

Oz: "Is the ups and downs on the screen your heartbeat?"

Dazai: "Yes."

Oz: "Why did it suddenly increase in magnitude just now?"

Dazai: "... high-tech products, even if you talk about it to a country bumpkin, you can't understand it."

Osamu Dazai didn't have a fever, and he didn't seem to have any other injuries, and he even had the strength to scold him.

That's great.

Oz pursed his lips and brushed Dazai's hair with his forehead.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and tell me your plan to leave later.

"You just asked me how I found this place?"

"Ah."

"No matter where you are, I can find you."

"..."

"This is the induction between blood clans, and it is our strongest connection."

"...It's really too much."

Dazai sighed softly.

The hardness in his hand was secretly stuffed into the bed sheet by him. The simple creature in front of him must not have noticed his small movements, so now he can pretend that nothing happened and complain.

"It's too much," Dazai repeated, "So if I play hide-and-seek in the future, won't I be caught by you forever?"

Such childish complaints pleased Ozzy, although even Ozzy didn't quite know why he was pleased, but he still felt complacent.

"Yes, you will always be caught by me."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes slightly, and he sank into the pillow in a relaxed manner.

forever.

"Oz."

"Well, what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just want to call you."

The incident of ordinary people turning into supernatural powers and attacking the sphere of influence of Hong Kong gangsters can only be shelved for the time being because there are no other clues.Compared with this sudden incident, another major event that Hong Kong and Black have been planning recently is about to start.

－－The official promotion banquet between Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

The two young men who have already made a name for themselves in Hong Kong and Black, under the promotion of the leader Mori Ogai, their prestige is about to spread to the world.

Time to let everyone know what a pair of daggers the Port Mafia has in their hands.

Ozzy was taken to the mall by the "discharged" Dazai.

The credit card used to customize the dress for Dazai was placed on the counter at this time, Dazai walked around in front of the window, and then pointed to one of the suits, motioning for the clerk to take it down.

It was a camel-colored suit, which gave off a young and warm feeling just by looking at it.

Oz was a little emotional: "It seems that you rarely see you wearing clothes other than black. Young people should wear warm colors... What are you doing?"

The suit that was put into Ozzy's hand made him startled.

Dazai didn't seem to see Oz's expression, after glancing at something out of the corner of his eye, he walked over there without looking back.

"I'll change it before I get back."

"Wait, wait! Didn't I come to buy you clothes?"

Ozzy opened his mouth, and was invited into the changing room by the clerk.

Dazai's vision is really good, whether it is the size or color of the clothes, they are a perfect match with Ozzy.

The waist-cutting design makes Ozzy look tall and slender, and the pants that fit the hip curve perfectly reflect the legs that can be envied by models.

At the request of the clerk, he tied two cuffs on his arms through his shirt and matched them with a corresponding tie.

When Osamu Dazai came back, he was being asked by the clerk to bend down to help him tie his tie.

He stretched out his hand, separating the two of them.

"Don't you even know this?" Osamu Dazai complained without sparing any effort, and pulled Ozzy's collar to his side.

Dazai's movements are very proficient, so proficient that Ozzy was only dazed for a moment, and he missed learning how to tie a tie.

Soon, Dazai took out another ring from his pocket and motioned for Ozzy to hand over his hand.

Ozzy hesitated: "The ring is not..." Isn't it a token for close people to wear?

He didn't express his question, because Osamu Dazai in front of him showed a properly blank expression.

Maybe modern times don't pay attention to these things anymore?Oz unraveled himself.

Putting his hand in Osamu Dazai's palm, Oz asked suspiciously, "Why are you wearing this?"

Dazai put the ring on Ozzy's knuckles just right, and then showed a triumphant smile.

"Didn't you find out?"

"Found what?"

Ozzy raised his hand and observed the ring under the light.

"It's been given magic," Dazai smiled, putting his hands behind his back, "it's magic that I will find no matter where you are."

Ozzy sighed in surprise and twirled the ring several times.

But in the end he never spoke his mind.

There is absolutely no magical breath on this ring.

Maybe Dazai was too stupid and mistaken the engraving of the magic, or maybe the smart Dazai invented the magic that made him unable to detect the magic breath?

"What are you thinking?" Dazai leaned in front of Oz, and together with him looked down at the silver ring.

Oz looked up, his eyes lit up when he saw Dazai's shaggy hair.

"Dazai, you seem to have grown a bit taller!"

The author has something to say:

Ozzy will not take the initiative to deceive Dazai, so his lies are not self-aware. QAQ Dazai took his own words as a lie when Ozzy was unconscious.

Dazai: If you trick me, I will call you by your name.

Oz: I can always find you.

Dazai: Oz.

Today's Dazai was tricked by Ozzy, so the official announcement is that the Ozzy player will win the game! ! QQ

In fact, I think this chapter is quite sweet!Ah Shuangshuang is indeed a qualified cookie writer!yeah!

By the way, about the ring issue.

I think it can be understood as the desire to win (light cigarette.jpg)

Dazai: Because I was targeted, I want to target you too.

Others are still a little boy who is about to grow up, how can he know what love is, right? (Light cigarette.jpg)

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