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

Dazai's extra ears and tail are really inconvenient. The ears are okay, and you can buy a hat in the town to block them, but the position of the tail is a bit subtle. Although Dazai looks the same as usual when he walks, but His tail is firmly hidden in his clothes.

The tail that cannot move freely affects Dazai's mood.

Of course, it is not only the tail that can affect Dazai's mood, but also the boy standing outside the station and his cat.

"Do you need cold drinks and snacks?" A vendor pushing a small cart passed by Dazai, and the cart was full of various snacks.

Dazai's eyelids twitched, he retracted his gaze, reached out and held down the hat: "No need."

It's all the damned side effects of becoming a cat, so that such a trivial matter can distract him, and he didn't even notice in time when people approached him.

If it was in Yokohama, I don't know how many times I have died in a tragic and terrible way.

When he got his mood together and looked outside, Ozzy was already walking towards him with a bag, behind him was the kid who was waving at them.

Instead of his overcoat, Ozzy wore only a shirt and a slim waistcoat, and that overcoat was now draped over Dazai, who was in desperate need of something to block what was behind him.

The docile clothes perfectly outline his waist and long legs. There are not many people who want to go out at the station in this small town, but everyone who exists in this atmosphere looks at this handsome long-legged man vaguely. In the direction of the man.

If he had known it earlier, he would have tied his long hair into a ponytail. Dazai propped his face with one hand, leaning against the window of the train, tapping his fingers on his face hastily.

He was beginning to understand a little bit why Ozzy had marks on the back of his neck.If people who don't want to do it can see it, it can indeed play a certain deterrent effect, telling those who see that this man has a master, and you should stop thinking about him.

Dazai Yuepin felt that his mental activities were funny, he had never had such a wonderful consideration, and he really couldn't help laughing when he thought about it later.

"So happy? What are you laughing at?" Ozzy's face still had a gentle smile left after the conversation with Natsume just now, and there was a soft taste in his eyebrows and eyes.

It's a pity that Dazai himself doesn't like this smell, so in the next second, his smiling face disappeared, and he began to flip through the magazine that had been lying on his lap for a long time without turning the pages.

Ozzy is attuned to the moodiness.

It may still be affected by the characteristics of cats. Dazai has really become more and more incomprehensible these days. One second he was still smiling, and the next second he seems to show his paws at you.

Ozzy put the bag in front of Dazai, and explained: "This is a special gift from Natsume. It seems to be bought from a very famous snack shop here. It seems to be called Sanqianya or something?"

Dazai nestled in the seat, rolled his eyelids, and put it down slowly, not interested in this messy thing sent by others.

Oz sighed and sat down next to Dazai.He took the special products aside, and Dazai slid his head along the way, leaning on Ozzy's shoulder.

There were not many people in their car, but Oz still leaned close to Dazai's ear and lowered his voice: "Is it still hard?"

Dazai's hands froze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ozzy's eyes circling around his hat, and immediately understood what Ozzy wanted to do.

"Hmph," Dazai put the book on the table, closed his clothes, straightened his hat, "try growing a tail?"

Oz laughed twice, could only look away reluctantly, and pressed Dazai's head on his shoulder again, trying to make this guy who had a calm face but had already turned into a scumbag a little more comfortable.

The position of the tail is really delicate. Whenever Dazai changes his sitting posture, his clothes will press against the position of the tailbone, which will make the tail start to sway uncontrollably.

Of course, even if it doesn't touch the tailbone, this tail is not easy to control.

Ozzy lowered his eyes secretly, pursed his lips, and suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

Dazai opened the dessert, pinched a packaging bag inside with two fingers in distaste, shook it, then tore it open and put it in his mouth.

The small white pastry can be swallowed in one bite.

He chewed it twice, wiped off the residue on his fingers, and commented: "The taste is just so-so."

Oz felt that he could vaguely sense Dazai's meaning, so he took the initiative to keep silent, and did not eat these pastries like Dazai.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Dazai's brows relaxed a little, and he let out a lazy hache.

His hat was nearly lifted by his ears on top of his head.

Oz stole another look.

“不仅行动不便，好像还变得嗜睡了。”太宰烦躁的踢了踢腿。

奥兹小心翼翼的试探：“所以还是问问夏目吧，说不定他曾经遇到过这种情况，毕竟是在他生活的地方发生这种事的。”

After speaking, Ozzy knew that he had stepped on the thunder.

Dazai's dangling calf was stiff in mid-air, and it took a long time before he put it down, and put his feet together straight.

"Oh." He first gave Ozzy a simple syllable indifferently.

"You're still thinking about that kid after you're gone? What, you want to fly back to find him?" Dazai lifted up his cuffs in a dignified manner, and looked at the non-existent watch on his wrist. It’s still too late.”

Oz couldn't laugh or cry, he could only put the overcoat on Dazai's shoulders again.

Dazai's way of understanding is so strange that Ozzy can't keep up.

And even if you want to ask a question, you only need to use your mobile phone to contact, why is it so troublesome to fly over there.Oz thought silently in his heart.He will never say these words.

By the time these changes were taking place in Dazai, Ozzy had learned to look online for articles about keeping cats.

There are mixed opinions about cats on the Internet, but most netizens are cat slaves and regard being able to raise cats as their life goal, so Ozzy actually learned a lot of knowledge while raising other people’s cats.

For example, the character of cats may still be affectionately rubbing against you one second, and when you want to touch them actively in the next second, they may even change their faces and bite you back.

The moodiness is simply expressed vividly.

However, many people are enjoying this kind of moodiness. After all, cats really make people very happy when they take the initiative to relatives.

There are also some strange little knowledge, for example, when a cat is happy, it will raise its tail. When it is in a calm or comfortable mood, its tail will automatically swing back and forth. drooping.

Ozzy has observed Dazai's tail for a while, and always feels that this little knowledge is sometimes right and sometimes wrong. When Dazai's tail is raised, he has also been beaten by a cold-faced Dazai.

For example, now--

Dazai was obviously sneering, but his tail had already sneaked out from his coat, wrapped a circle around Ozzy's wrist, and kept sweeping Ozzy's palm with the tip of his tail.

And Dazai himself didn't seem to realize that his tail was making such a movement.

Insanely cute.

Oz thought to himself, and couldn't help pinching the white ball of tail through the air.

Because if it really touches the tail, Dazai will definitely notice it.

Might get another bite.

Just don't make him angry.

"By the way," Ozzy suddenly thought of what Dazai said earlier that the vacation was over, "Did Mr. Mori ask you to go back?"

Dazai was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, and he replied calmly after hearing the words: "Yes, I went out for the reason of vacation before, otherwise if there is news that the port mafia's reserve cadres eloped with a mysterious person, maybe Mr. Mori will kill him .”

Oz understands.

"This time, it seems that there are some things that are not easy to solve in Yokohama. This kid, Chuya, is not capable. Mr. Mori wants to arrest me and go back to work as a coolie."

"Not a good thing?"

"I didn't go into details. I said that we will know when we go back, but if we speculate, we can probably guess what went wrong in Yokohama."

Dazai did not continue to analyze.

Yokohama was not peaceful when they left, and the internal struggle of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang could barely be said to be suppressed, but the forces outside had been staring at Hong Kong and Heilongjiang covetously.

It's a pity that not all organizations can eat this piece of fat.

Since solving the organization called "Sheep" in Zhongye, it has put pressure on the surrounding forces to a certain extent.

These small fish and shrimps would not make Mori Ogai talk to him in person and use words like "the situation is serious".

There must be a big problem in Yokohama.

And this question --

Dazai glanced at the unaware Ozzy.

The source of the zombies that appeared almost at the same time as Oz has not been found yet, all of which are inseparable from this vampire.

Presumably this is also the reason why Mori Ogai asked "Will the two of you come back together" on purpose.

If his answer is no, Mori Ogai will probably issue an order to bring Ozzy to Yokohama.

Dazai, who had learned most of the clues from a phone call, closed his eyes again.

He didn't want Ozzy to notice this just yet.

So he casts another bait.

"Mr. Sen said that he will hold a cadre succession ceremony when he goes back," he said.

Sure enough, Ozzy's body stiffened immediately.

"Is, is it time to officially become a cadre?" Oz asked in surprise.

Dazai gave a "hmm", as if he was ready to say, "Because he is almost an adult."

18 is old.

A number that sounds like a child.

Oz was silent, not knowing what to say, but Dazai beside him laughed.

"You stole me last time," he paused, squinting his eyes. "What about this time? Are you going to steal me too? Mr. Sen won't make the same mistake twice."

The night the Port Mafia first revealed his two blades to the public, Ozzy took one of them away, and they were on their way out of Yokohama the next day.

It would be fine if this happened repeatedly.

Oz and Dazai thought so almost at the same time.

"But other than stealing you, obviously there are other things that are more important?"

Dazai cast a puzzled look at Ozzy for some reason.

"18 years old," Ozzy said softly. He couldn't remember how he celebrated when he was 18 years old. After all, so many years had passed, but he felt that this was Dazai's birthday, and it was destined not to be celebrated in an ordinary way. "Have you thought about a gift?"

Dazai never thought that Ozzy was struggling with this problem.

The train entered a mountainous area full of tunnels, and outside the window were one low peak after another.

Dazai felt a ringing sound in his ears, and the sudden darkness made him unable to see Ozzy's face clearly. He subconsciously moved forward until he heard a slight breathing sound not far away.

This tunnel is very short.

When the sunlight came back in, Ozzy saw Dazai's pupils.

They constrict violently like a cat's pupils, but not so much that they shrink into a single line.

Those pupils were very close to him, and Ozzy was a little distracted. He knew that Dazai would take the initiative to pull the distance between him and him because of the darkness just now, so he maintained his original posture, hoping that this peaceful line of sight could continue for a longer time. long time.

Dazai blinked his eyes, and leaned back on the seat like a normal person, but he didn't lean on Ozzy's shoulder like before.

"Adult, you're going to be an adult," he muttered with his head pressed against the window, "Do you even ask others what they like when you give gifts? You have to think about this kind of question yourself."

"You like me, how about giving me to you." Oz turned his face to the other side.

The train entered the tunnel again.

Dazai's ears were filled with the tinnitus caused by the change of air pressure again.

When the light returned, he looked at Ozzy dully, hesitating: "Did you just say something?"

Ozzy immediately denied: "Nothing."

The train headed for Yokohama, and none of them chose to go back in a faster way.

Take the train when you leave, and take the train when you come back. This is probably an inexplicable sense of ritual of travel.

Or it might just be that the two of them subconsciously wanted to make the journey longer.

In Yokohama, Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the leader's chair, was looking down at the invitation on the table.

Regarding the succession ceremony of the cadres, the port mafia is fully prepared.

All that's left is a gun.

He looked at the laptop beside him, and on the desktop was a video that had been paused.

In the video, a long-haired teenage girl appears to be unconscious, floating in a transparent tank filled with an unknown liquid.

It is almost exactly the same as the scenes of those weird human experiments in the movie.

Mori Ogai gently read the contents of the card attached to the transparent jar.

- "Stove, door, rice, beans, seeds."

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That's it, I'm going to start quq again