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

It's the time when the social animals get off work, and even most of the gang members are the same, finishing their day's work and preparing to go home.

The setting sun sprinkled on the sea, reflecting pieces of golden waves.

But in front of the Hong Kong and Black Building, there was an eerie tranquility.

According to members of Hong Kong gangsters who did not want to be named, many people witnessed that Dazai, who was in the limelight, was pinched by a long-haired man who was a head taller than him that afternoon. Taste of the idol drama scene.

Some members who were close even risked their lives to reveal a piece of news - Mr. Dazai, who was murderous at the time, was sticking out his tongue with tears in his eyes, as if he had just finished a passionate kiss with that unknown gentleman!

Osamu Dazai was kissed and cried!

Horrifying and exciting news is circulating through the bottom of the port mafia.

But the parties were not aware of this.

Even being late for work the next day.

Oz could see that Dazai was reluctant to bring him home, and he didn't want to force him on such a small matter.

But Dazai's current physical condition is not optimistic, and the child of the blood race has never bit his tongue.

Like Dazai...

Oz glanced at Osamu Dazai who was walking while playing games with his head down, and swallowed the word "stupid" in his heart.

At least let him learn how to eat.

Oz grabbed Dazai's collar, brought him to his side, and said, "Don't do other things while walking, you will fall."

Dazai whimpered for a long time before typing in a line of words in the chat box of the game console - don't talk to me!

For young people who haven't learned how to control their fangs, even opening their mouths to speak has become a luxury.

Ozzy's sadness lasted less than half a minute, and his eyes were once again occupied by the screen of the game console.

Dazai retyped a line.

"I'll eat garlic tonight... right?" Oz was stunned after reading the words, "Can garlic also be a staple food?"

Dazai nodded with a smile.

Oz was dubious, and when he was lamenting that the tastes of modern humans have evolved to such an extent, he saw Dazai's game interface.

On the screen of the boss introduction, he sharply saw the introduction about the weakness of this vampire boss.

[Fear of silverware, sunlight, holy water, churches, attacks with garlic have miraculous effects. ]

"..." Oz silently looked away, and decided that it would be better to persuade Dazai to eat something normal.

The place where Dazai lives is not far from the Kohei building, but compared to that lavish office building, this small apartment does not seem to be very conspicuous.

Dazai Osamu took out the small key from the milk box at his door and opened the door.

He had no intention of greeting guests, he just tossed his shoes aside and lay down on the sofa in the living room, humming a song.

Seeing Dazai's house brightly lit, Oz thought he was living with other people, but the house didn't smell like anyone else except Dazai.

Ozzy stood at the door for a while, bent down to straighten the shoes that Dazai kicked aside, and then hung his coat on the hanger at the door.

Dazai's house is not big, it looks like a normal one-person apartment. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Not only does it have a kitchen, but even a small bathtub is squeezed into the toilet.

Just look at the dust on all kinds of furniture, their owners should not use them very often.

"Are these the only ones in the refrigerator?" Ozzy turned sideways and looked at the person in the living room who was playing with the game console above his head.

As if he had forgotten that there was another person in the family, Dazai slipped his hand, and the game console hit him in the face: "Oh! Don't suddenly... hiss."

His fangs were at work again.

Oz let out a long sigh, found a box of ice cubes from the freezer in the refrigerator, and came to the sulking Dazai.

"Open your mouth and hold it for a while if it hurts."

Dazai was dejected, bit the ice cube in Ozzy's hand, picked up two more pieces, one on the left and one on the right, and stuffed them into his cheeks. He lay down on the sofa again while making a gurgling sound, and lifted the game console back to the same place. Location.

Seeing that Dazai didn't want to talk to him anymore, Ozzy went back to the refrigerator again.

After a short contact with modern life, he has a preliminary understanding of how to use some modern tools, but even if he doesn't know how to use them, it's still easy to cook some dinner with a pot and flame magic.

"What would you like to eat?" Oz asked.

Dazai's indistinct voice came: "If you just want to eat, you can do anything, anyway, there is no sense of hunger...Wow! The vampire boss is really strong! Eat my garlic and attack! Hiss——"

"Okay, let's have this." Ozzy took out the only box of food that could be called food from the refrigerator.

I don't know where Dazai got the box of crab meat and sticks. There are only three days left before the expiration date, and there is no sign that the box has been opened.

In short, add water to the pot first, and then throw the crab meat into it.

At some point, Dazai came behind Ozzy and stretched his head to see the smoky pot of soup.

"What did you cook?"

"Crab meat." Ozzy turned his head and grabbed Dazai's sneakily extended hand, "You have to use chopsticks to eat secretly, aren't you afraid it will be hot?"

Dazai ignored Ozzy's nagging, but instead stared curiously at the churning pot.

"If you are hungry, you have to enjoy it. This is the privilege of human beings."

"Am I still human?"

"...Forget it." Oz looked at Dazai's downcast eyes, and changed the topic, "Put the sugar first."

"Candy." Dazai rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Then pepper onion basil tahini condensed milk paprika olive oil."

Dazai was taken aback, and looked at Ozzy with a serious face.

"Finally stir."

Oz picked up a large piece of crab meat with a spoon, cooled it down a bit, and stuffed it into Dazai's mouth.

"It's a recipe taught to me by a strange scientist I met in a restaurant. How about it? Is it delicious?"

Dazai squinted his eyes and chewed a few times, said something ordinary, then sat down on the sofa humming a song, and waited with his face propped up for Ozzy to bring his share.

"As the rent, all these household chores belong to you."

"Eat quickly, I will teach you how to put your teeth back after eating."

Oz could vaguely sense Dazai's satisfaction with the food.When Dazai eats, he is not fast, and he will blow away all the heat in a very gentle manner before eating, but he will fill his mouth full with every spoonful.

Probably only at this time can the person in front of him look more youthful.

Dazai, who was full, was shaking his body, and after Ozzy walked in, he consciously opened his mouth.

He had already observed these two pointed teeth, and this was the chief culprit that caused the tip of his tongue to suffer for no reason!

"Dazai." Oz knelt in front of Dazai on one knee, looking at him with some embarrassment, "Maybe later..."

Dazai looked at him curiously: "What could it be? Could it be that... if I unplug them, I will die?!"

Oz interrupted his surprise: "That's not true, it's just... Forget it, you have to remember to be patient later."

After all, Oz approached Dazai, he stretched out his index finger, penetrated into Dazai's mouth, bypassed the sharp position of one of the fangs, and then stopped at a certain place.

"It doesn't matter if you bite down if you feel uncomfortable."

He quickly said such an inexplicable sentence, and then his fingertips touched a certain protrusion of Dazai's gums.

A muffled groan came from Dazai Osamu's throat. The moment Ozzy touched him, he was forced to hunched under the attack of a strange feeling, and could only rely on Ozzy to support his shoulders. hands to stabilize the body.

The feeling coming from his back made Dazai Osamu's pupils constrict and he grabbed his clothes tightly, but before he could stop, Ozzy's movements continued.

A certain muscle behind the fangs was gently kneaded. It seemed to be a switch that could affect the touch of the whole body. After being pressed a few times, Osamu Dazai's shirt was wet with sweat.

He couldn't tell the feeling, he could only tremble under Ozzy's movements.The desire to curl himself up into a ball was so strong that the corners of his eyes began to secrete fluid unconsciously.

"Um...ha..."

Osamu Dazai was out of breath, looking at the pair of bright red pupils in front of him with hazy and confused eyes.He felt like a newborn animal, being handled by someone, and then a feather scratched every corner of his body.The suffocating feeling came from the chrysalis, but he had never experienced this feeling before, and he didn't know what it was.

So after everything was over, Dazai could only close his eyes and lean on Ozzy's shoulder, subconsciously holding Ozzy's wrist.

Ozzy rubbed the back of Dazai's neck, who was panting, worried: "Remember how it feels to retract your fangs. What's wrong? Is it still uncomfortable?"

Dazai pressed his head against his shoulder even harder.

"It's not... an uncomfortable feeling."

His voice was inexplicably hoarse, with a thick nasal tone.

Oz: "Isn't it? What's that like?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, his eyes glowing red.

He licked his lips, and as his fangs were retracted, he tasted a familiar taste.

Sure enough, there was a small scar on the fingertip of the blood clan, which should have been bitten when he was helping him just now.

"How does it feel?" Dazai looked into Ozzy's eyes, he grabbed the finger that was still dripping with blood, and put it to his mouth, "It seems a little hungry, so strange, is this the feeling of hunger?" .”

Ozzy watched his movements and nodded knowingly: "It should be affected by my blood, after all, I can be regarded as the most advanced ingredient in your recipe now."

Dazai sucked the blood away, and let go of the reddened finger.He pushed Ozzy onto the sofa, strangled his neck, squinted his eyes, and exuded a dangerous aura unabashedly.

Ozzy lay down obediently, and unbuttoned his collar: "Do you want an extra meal?"

"Open your mouth." Dazai ordered.

Oz: "?"

Dazai approached him, with an air of "I'll strangle you if you don't open your mouth": "Open your mouth, I want to touch your teeth too."

Thinking that this was a request of reciprocity, Dazai was puzzled after seeing Ozzy's reaction: "Why are your ears red?"