Midorikawa Hotaru confirmed that Osamu Dazai was in the apartment when he walked to the door. The reason was very simple-he heard the loud game special effects sound through the thick solid wooden door.

The Fuhei siblings would never do such disturbing things.

It's really amazing that the property hasn't called itself yet.

Green River Hotaru opened the door with a dark face, the blackout curtains in the living room were drawn tightly, a man with chestnut hair was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, holding a game controller and racing like crazy, the two Fuhei siblings clung to him nervously. Left and right, Tsumiki was still cheering quietly.

Lu Chuanying silently changed her shoes, and the three people in front of the TV were still staring at the screen, not noticing that Luchuan Ying had returned.

Midorikawa Hotaru watched them quietly, and waited for Osamu Dazai to cross the next roadblock and reach the finish line, then turned on the light with a "snap".

The unexpected brightness distracted Osamu Dazai, he crashed straight into the roadblock that would stick the car, was overtaken and thrown out of the top three.

"Good food." Fu Heihui, who had been waiting for this moment, spat out the word mercilessly.Then he turned his gaze to Lu Chuanying, looked him up and down several times to make sure he was fine, and then raised the corners of his lips: "Welcome back, Brother Ying."

"Ah—!" At first, Tsumiji was still regretting that Osamu Dazai had lost, but when he saw Hotaru Midorikawa, his attention was quickly diverted, and he planned to rush over with small steps.

Osamu Dazai's long hand suddenly stretched out from her waist to pick her up, "Did Tsumiki just leave me like that?"

Midorikawa Hotaru frowned lightly, stepped forward quickly and hugged Tsumiki, and then looked at the injured place of Osamu Dazai: "Please don't act bravely."

Tsumiki's current weight is not light at all, such a big movement is enough to tear Osamu Dazai's wound again.

"Are you caring about me?" Osamu Dazai smiled bitterly.

"...It's just that it's troublesome to apply the medicine." Midorikawa Hotaru put Tsumiki down and rubbed her hair.

"If I remember correctly, Hotaru must have been injured too." Osamu Dazai, who was blinded by people this morning, squatted down and picked up the game controller and sat on the sofa, but his eyes were still fixed on Midorikawa Hotaru. "Would it hurt if Tsumiji jumped on you?"

"I'm fine." Green Chuan Ying walked into the kitchen while answering—his ability to handle pain has become much stronger since playing this game, and he didn't suffer any serious skin trauma, so he didn't have to worry about the wound tearing.

However, for the sake of safety, he still told Jin Meiji not to rush over suddenly these few days.

The little girl thought it was because she was too heavy to eat cakes, and she was coaxed for a long time in the end, but this is a later story.

Lu Chuanying simply warmed up the porridge and steamed buns brought back, and the simple dinner for the four of them was done like this.Osamu Dazai was biting the steamed bun weakly at the dining table, and said, "It would be even better if the stuffing inside was canned crab meat!"

Lu Chuanying really wanted to give him canned crab meat, but when she thought about his hideous wound, she always felt like bullying the injured: "I'll try it tomorrow."

"Ok?"

"Try the canned crab meat dumplings." Lv Chuanying bit her chopsticks and said, "But the texture and taste cannot be guaranteed."

After all, he has never made steamed stuffed buns before... It probably won't look good either.

"It's okay!" Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled, he scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, "I'm looking forward to it!"

"..." Did Osamu Dazai go too far in the past two days?

Midorikawa Hotaru looked away with red ears.

"Speaking of which, didn't you play the game Hotaru that you bought last time?" Osamu Dazai stirred the porridge with a spoon, looked at Midorikawa Hotaru with his left elbow on the table and asked, "I saw that game in the room where you played the game. CD. In the bottommost interlayer~"

"Hmm." Lu Chuanying was silent for a while, then nodded truthfully.

He originally planned to throw away the one bought by Osamu Dazai and buy it again the next day, but for some reason, he suddenly lost interest in this game that he had been waiting for for half a year when he woke up, and finally left it in the dust. In the game disc that I am tired of playing.

"Although I know that Hotaru will definitely not wait for me on purpose... But, do you want to play together?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and almost wrote "I'm very happy" on his face.

Obviously, the favorability is only 95 now...but he seems to be really in love.

[System: Because Dazai Osamu has never had such a high affection for anyone since he was born. 】

Ever since I was conscious, I have understood the darkness of this world thoroughly, and I am deeply disgusted with it. I live a life without fragrance and color, and I think about ending my life all the time, which is oppressive and painful.

But at a certain moment, he saw a bunch of fireworks. Although it was only a short moment, it was enough to make him change.

Of course, this description is a bit exaggerated.

Green River Firefly never felt that he could be compared with those beautiful things. From the very beginning, he was just a person in the mud.To put it bluntly, the fact that he was able to defeat Osamu Dazai was only due to the various bonuses in the game. In reality, this kind of person might not even remember his own name.

He couldn't help being a little curious, what would happen if the favorability level was really full.

[System: ...I feel that the host is getting more and more malicious. 】

【Lvchuan Ying: Didn't you always know about this matter? 】

"Yes." The indifferent young man smiled beautifully and nodded to Osamu Dazai: "If Mr. Dazai's body can hold it."

After all, after bleeding so much, most people should lie down in the hospital at this time, and only people like Osamu Dazai, who are habitual to die, still insist on playing games.

"..." Osamu Dazai froze, looked away a little guilty, and muttered, "It's ok..."

"If I faint in the middle, I will throw you directly at the door of the Armed Detective Agency." Lu Chuanying watched him insist on being brave and said while packing the dishes.

"Firefly is so ruthless." Osamu Dazai didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. After eating, he nestled on the sofa and hugged the pillow tightly, leaning his head on the armrest of the sofa and looked up at Midorikawa Hotaru busy figure.

The dark apron belt was wrapped around the thin waist and tied with a bow at the back, and he tidied up the kitchen skillfully.

Hmm... I feel like looking at my wife.

"If you must think of something strange, I'll throw you out." Feeling the gaze staring at her, Midorikawa Hotaru said indifferently.

"Okay~" Osamu Dazai replied without any sincerity, but his mind was full of the boy's body under the bathrobe he saw this morning.Hotaru's skin really suits dark fabrics like...apron straps.

□□Lu Chuanying couldn't ignore the naked eyes, she endured and endured, and finally Luchuan Ying couldn't help throwing the seasoning bottle on the stove.

The not-so-heavy bottle hit Osamu Dazai hard on the forehead, and then by coincidence, the cap containing the pepper fell off, spilling it all over his face.

"Ahhhh!" A sneeze sent the pepper flying everywhere, and more and more particles entered Dazai's nose.

"Pfft!" Lu Chuanying, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help laughing.

"Firefly, save me QAQ." Dazai Osamu had already sneezed several times in a row, and couldn't move his body for a long time because of his serious injury, so he could only exaggerate more and more.

Looking at the flying dust particles visible to the naked eye, Lvchuanying didn't really want to go there.

But looking at Dazai Osamu's cat-like eyes filled with tears, Midorikawa Hotaru finally threw him a wet towel, "Anyway, you should cover your nose first."

Osamu Dazai fumbled for the towel and managed to stop his sneeze before standing up and slowly leaving the sofa.The pepper granules that were not blown by the air flow obediently lay on the sofa cushions, not wanting to cause Osamu Dazai to look embarrassed at all.

Green Chuanying decided to like pepper in the future.

Thinking of this, he took another wet towel and walked over to Dazai Osamu who was sitting on the small pink bench belonging to Fukurotsu Miki, "Please raise your face first."

Osamu Dazai probably just felt ashamed, and buried his face in the towel just now, unwilling to look up.

"If you sneeze again, the wound will open," Lu Chuanying put her palm on his soft hair and rubbed it, and said softly in a coaxing tone to the Hei siblings, "It will hurt to apply the medicine again." It hurts."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a few seconds, and finally raised his head obediently.

The slender and thick eyelashes were tied into strands by physiological tears, and there was still a slight pink glow in the nose.There were some dark pepper stains on his face, which contrasted with the pale skin very ambiguously.

Green River Firefly: ...

He wanted to see how embarrassed Dazai was!Why do you look so cute!

Sure enough, people with good looks are good-looking no matter what they are,

Lv Chuanying pursed her lips and puffed up, intending to rub his face fiercely, but the movements of her hands became lighter after touching the skin - no one should be able to be cruel to this face, right?

After a while, the face was clean again, but Osamu Dazai still wrinkled his nose and said, "It still smells of pepper."

After all, he seemed to be afraid that Lu Chuanying would not believe it, so he brought that overly good-looking face to Luchuan Ying's nose: "You ask."

The distance between the two is very close, as if they can touch each other's lips as soon as they open their mouths, and their noses are also entangled with each other, and the atmosphere is ambiguous-provided that there is no pepper smell.

Osamu Dazai moved forward a little bit, and was about to enclose the boy's upper lip, but was suddenly pushed away...

Lvchuan Ying turned her head away and sneezed too.

"...May there be no pepper in heaven." Osamu Dazai decided to hate pepper from today on.

"I'll leave it to you over there." Lvchuan Ying pointed to the pepper on the sofa, "Well...just take off the sofa cover."

This sofa was bought when Ying Luchuan was living alone, and now that I think about it, it's almost time to change it.Therefore, there is no need to wash it specially, but at least it should be processed to the point where it can sit normally tonight.

Over there, Fukurotsu Miki came to Dazai enthusiastically after taking a shower.Fu Heihui entered the room early tonight, but there was no movement.

Lu Chuanying knocked on the door with some doubts, but there was still no sound from inside.

"Megumi should be in bed already." Tsumiki who didn't know when she got into Dazai's arms said to him, "Auntie said that Megumin was tense last night. Brother Dazai, what is nerve?"

Osamu Dazai thought about it, and then explained it to her in the simplest and most understandable words.

Obviously already told Kei not to worry.

Lu Chuanying felt a little warm in her heart—although most of the reason why he brought Fu Heihui back was for the branch line, but he did give his heart and soul.Really happy to get rewarded.

This is probably the meaning of the existence of strategy games.

Regardless of whether the target of the raid really exists in this world, it is always possible to gain a moment of satisfaction.

Hmm... The premise is that the target of the attack is not too outrageous.

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, whose face was still pale, and felt disgusted in his heart.

Osamu Dazai, feeling Midorikawa Hotaru's eyes, raised his head and smiled back at him, like a cat that broke a vase without knowing it, obedient and irritating.

It is simply that Tsumiji did not pester Osamu Midori and Osamu Dazai to play house together this time, even if Osamu Dazai was asked to play the role of "mother", Osamu Midorikawa couldn't resist Osamu Dazai calling herself "Anada" in a soft voice .

When Tsumiki fell asleep, Midorikawa Hotaru carried him into the room, and when he came out, he saw Dazai Osamu's rare straight appearance.Midorikawa Hotaru even had a vision of the wagging tail behind him for a moment.

"Don't you really need to rest?" Looking at his pale face, Lvchuan Ying somewhat disagreed.

"It's okay, it's not that I haven't been seriously injured at all. It would be nice if I really died because of it." Osamu Dazai put the game disc in, and his voice was full of indifference, "If I faint, just put me in my body as Hotaru said. Just at the gate of the Armed Detective Agency!"

"I just don't know if Kunikida will send me to the hospital..."

"Sorry," Midori Hotaru threw the controller to him, "If you really want to play, this game also has a single-player mode. I'm very tired now, and I still need work at the port mafia tomorrow, so go first rest."

"Didn't Hotaru agree to me?" Osamu Dazai hadn't realized Midorikawa Hotaru's emotions, and there was a hint of rascal in his voice.

"I promised—" Midorikawa Hotaru said almost vindictively in the sparkling eyes of Dazai Osamu, "but now I regret it."

"There shouldn't be a rule that says I can't go back on my word?"

-

The next day was still sunny, and the snow on the road had been shoveled away by sanitation workers. Only the water stains on the ground and the few residues on the leaves proved that the snow had indeed come.

The weather became colder after the snow, and the distance from the apartment to the port Mafia made Midorikawa Hotaru face sore from the cold.When I returned to the office, the air conditioner blew, and my fair skin turned red again.

Port Mafia, which had no tasks at first, became busy again after a snowy night, and the documents handed over to Midorikawa Hotaru had piled up into hills.

Midorikawa Hotaru seriously suspected that half of it was thrown over by Mori Ogai lazily.

The weather after the snow, this guy must have many reasons to pester his superpowers to buy clothes.

I really want to sue him for sexual harassment and send him in directly... Although the object of the harassment is himself(?)

Lu Chuanying, who was too busy, thought happily.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, the door of Lvchuan Yingying's office, who was about to take the documents home and continue to read, was pushed open by a dark figure, "Hey, Yingying, do you want to have a drink?"

"Zhongye." Lu Chuanying felt a little guilty inexplicably, "You, why are you here?"

"Why do you look unhappy?" Zhongya Zhongya sat on the sofa, with his elbows neatly placed on the back of the sofa, looking up at Lvchuan Ying with doubts in his cobalt blue eyes.

"Ah, no."

Midorikawa Hotaru was a little at a loss and was about to explain, but Nakahara Chuya waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, "Okay, I'm not angry again."

"Sorry." Lu Chuanying scratched her hair and whispered, "Drinking should not be allowed during this time."

Although he didn't have the concept of keeping in good health, he was injured at least not lightly. What if he continued to drink and reached the BE ending of sudden death?I don't know if the first sudden death in the whole server will be broadcast...

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and looked at him fixedly.

——Although the relationship between the two is very good, because they are both busy people, there are not many opportunities to really date and have fun.Midori Chuanying never refuses such a hard-won opportunity, and today is obviously a little abnormal.

Lu Chuanying didn't intend to hide it at first, so she told the truth, "I was hurt a little."

"Did you encounter a sneak attack?" After hearing this, Nakahara Chuya's expression became obviously serious, with obvious worry and anger in his tone, "Is he trying to provoke the port mafia?"

"I've already solved it." Lu Chuanying shook her head to indicate that she was fine, "I don't know, do you still remember the fat man who did the mission together last time?"

"It's him?" Zhongye Zhongye's expression changed obviously, and his eyes were full of disgust: "It's really disgusting to lose your job and still have energy."

"How did Chuya know about his position?" This should have happened recently, right?

"Cough..." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly, and lowered his hat a little embarrassedly, until he covered his cobalt blue eyes before answering, "Because he has been monitored by his subordinates some time ago..."

"Thank you!" Lu Chuan Ying was stunned for a moment, and then realized the reason why Chuya Zhongya was monitoring the fat official—the fat man did indeed let Lu Chuan Ying off when they parted last time.

He didn't care about it himself, but Zhongyuan Zhong also put the fat man under surveillance because he was worried.

A warm current slowly spread in his heart, Midorikawa Ying was very moved, but he has always been a person who is not very good at expressing emotions, so he can only repeat again, "Thank you Chuya."

The way a young man who is calm and indifferent to everything on weekdays trying to express his emotions is simply not too cute!

Zhong Yuanzhong was even more embarrassed, but there was regret in his voice, "I thought he would have no time to die if he didn't have an official position, so he temporarily relaxed the supervision, but I didn't expect that guy to end up trying to kill himself."

"It's okay, anyway, I didn't suffer any actual harm. It's Chuya, there's no need to be angry with people like him!" Lu Chuanying said to Zhongya Zhongya with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Understood..." Zhong Yuanzhong was even more embarrassed, and the delicate chin exposed under the brim of the hat was stained crimson.He simply changed the subject directly: "Speaking of which, is the injury serious? Even the ears are covered with Band-Aids."

After all, he tapped the band-aid with his fingertips.

However, Lv Chuanying shuddered as if she had been scalded, and hurriedly laughed awkwardly under Zhongyuan Zhongye's puzzled eyes, "Mmm... indeed."

If the victim knows what Dazai Osamu is down here, he really doesn't have to live through tonight...

Zhong Yuanzhong, who also had zero experience in this matter, obviously didn't think much about it, and just made a note of that fat man in his heart, "Is he still in the torture room?"

"That's right." Lu Chuanying nodded, and her voice was unconsciously stained with darkness: "I hurt the mafia cadres at the port, how can I die so easily."

I thought that the loss of function was enough to make him fearful, but it turns out that the purpose of some people's life is to continue to live and die.

"Okay, I see." Nakahara Nakaya picked up the documents that Midorikawa Hotaru was about to pack and go home on the table, "Go back and have a good rest."

"...that, the document?" Midori Chuanying, who was confused by Zhongya Nakahara's too natural movements, blinked suspiciously.

"Hello!" Zhongyuan Zhong also flicked Lvchuanying's forehead, and said with a reasonable face: "You are injured, so you don't want to go back to read the documents?"

"But these things must be corrected tonight." Lu Chuanying frowned slightly, intending to grab the documents.

"I see." Zhong Yuan also leaned back slightly, opened the distance between the two, and then said with a smile: "Leave it to me, you can rest assured and have a good rest."

"..." So handsome!So reliable!

Green River Hotaru blinked those beautiful eyes, looked at Zhongyuan Zhong and thought sincerely in her heart.

"Ahem, but after you recover from your injury, you want to buy me a drink!" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was staring at those bright dark purple eyes and blushing even more, coughed dryly, and then said.

"Okay!" Lu Chuanying sincerely assured, "Come to my house and pick whatever you want."

-

After talking with Zhongya Nakahara, Hotaru Midori's mood improved a lot, and even going back to meet a certain Zaike creature became less annoying.

Last night, after Hotaru Midori said that she was not unable to repent, Osamu Dazai was silent for a long time, and then at that moment, as if he had returned to the port mafia period, those iris eyes that had a rare gleam of brilliance dimmed completely, as if It was as dead silent as a swamp deep in the forest that was forgotten by people.

Naturally, it was impossible for Hotaru Midorikawa to coax him, the two of them were in a stalemate for 10 minutes, and then Osamu Dazai pressed the disc out expressionlessly.

He was never a scumbag who would smash things when he was in a bad mood, he just put the CD back into the box gently, then quickly adjusted his mood, and smiled like he used to, "That Yingying wants to play What? I can play any game."

"If you don't want the wound to open, go and rest!" Lu Chuanying frowned and looked at him, "Are you a child who doesn't understand common sense? If you really want to die through wound inflammation, please don't die In my apartment."

"Because I want to be with Hotaru." Osamu Dazai smiled, his eyes without light and pale face made him look weaker, "When the wound is healed, Hotaru must have been avoiding me like before."

"Speaking of which, Yingying still owes me one more time... It would be a little too cruel to just knock the wounded out. My neck still hurts to this day."

"So what are you going to do before you are willing to sleep obediently? Last night's request, absolutely not!"

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