[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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I wiped my wet hair irritably, and asked, "So, why am I on your bed, and what happened to those two teeth marks? I remember when I was in the bar, the wine was pretty good."

"When I was in the bar, the wine was really good. It was as soft as a kitten, but after returning home, my head was as if it had degenerated into a cat, and I couldn't turn around." Osamu Dazai sighed and shook his teeth. Yin: "You really bit it."

"If you insist on looking at the wound under my bandage, you think that if I wrap myself up like this, I must be seriously injured and I will be sent to the hospital. If I say there is no wound, don't you believe me? I'm not as strong as you, and then you Press on the bed and remove the bandage."

"Then why are there teeth marks?" Osamu Dazai said, and the memories in my head revived.

What he said was true.

What I recalled was indeed the scene of me holding down Osamu Dazai to remove his bandages.

"Because you took off my bandage and didn't find the wound, so you insisted on wrapping it back up for me, but you said that there is no wound and you can't wrap it up..." Osamu Dazai smiled and repeated my confession of death after drinking: "I'm so glad that I made the bandage earlier. Take off Qianli's windbreaker, Qianli doesn't have a knife in his hand."

So I'm just opening my mouth to create the wound, right?

"So I didn't lie before, Qianli is indeed too much." Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently: "It's Qianli who thinks too much."

"Stop talking..." I covered my face, and the more I thought about it, the more ashamed I became.

"Oh, are you ashamed like committing suicide?" Osamu Dazai exclaimed cheerfully, "Will Qianli die with me?"

"Inviting others to die in love is inducing suicide. Those who break the law, Dazai."

"We're the Mafia."

At this time, I almost calmed down, put down the hand covering my face, and looked at Osamu Dazai: "Did you do it on purpose?"

The more I think about it, the more something is wrong.

Osamu Dazai, I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't resist, I was bitten twice?

No matter how you think about it, he is connivance, maybe he used words to induce me to make mistakes when I was drinking and my mind was not clear.

"Do you doubt it? Sometimes being too smart can really give people a headache, Chisato." Osamu Dazai shook his head, but he smiled unbearably: "Even if I induced it, Chisato really did something to hurt me." Oh, something happened."

"What's the purpose?" I don't understand.

Let me hurt him and then make a mistake and be taken care of?

But haven't I been forgiven for my disobedience before the Dragon Head War ended?

"I just want to try how much Qianli loves me." Osamu Dazai tilted his head with a very innocent expression.

"When did I love you?" I wondered.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide: "If you don't love me, why does Qianli treat me so patiently and treat me so well."

"Because Dazai looks like the cat I raised before, didn't I say that?" I looked puzzled.

"No." Osamu Dazai shook his head and analyzed: "I put a locator on Qianli, let Qianli handle my work, intercept your promotion as a reserve cadre and make you my subordinate, and plan to live together, so Many things seem incredible to outsiders, but Qianli accepted them indifferently, so I came to a conclusion."

He pointed at me: "Chiba Chisato fell in love with Osamu Dazai at first sight. Only this reason can explain all your actions."

I:.......

So the cohabitation was his intention?

Is picky eating intentional?

"Otherwise, there is no way to explain your tolerance for me." Osamu Dazai is very persistent: "Once I get angry, Chisato will try her best to beg for my forgiveness, no matter what excessive demands she makes, she will indulge me. Isn't that just you?" Proof of loving me?"

"Although I don't like men very much, if it's Qianli, I can consider it." Osamu Dazai twitched, pointing to the teeth marks on his bare chest: "After all, I slept in the same bed last night."

I was wrong really.

I only knew that Osamu Dazai could be a demon, but I never thought he could be so capable.

"Do you want to use words to perfuse it again?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and a chill came from the back of my neck.

He said: "It's not a test, I just want to know a reason. After all, the reason why people are regarded as dead pets so they are obedient to them is too ridiculous. Even a single-celled slug would not believe it."

No, I think the Central Plains will believe it.

Because a person like Chuya Chuya would not be as suspicious as Osamu Dazai at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong will also fully accept the love of others, instead of Dazai Osamu, a coward who shrinks back and forth.

"Then just treat it as if I love you." I suddenly felt relieved. For the first time, I smiled from the bottom of my heart. I don't know what it looks like when I smile. After all, I am standing and Osamu Dazai is sitting on the bed. I couldn't see myself through his eyes: "Since you want a reason so much, then accept my love with confidence, Dazai, I won't leave you."

In this world, the most courageous people are two kinds of people.

One is a person who loves others desperately.

The other is a person who is confidently loved by others.

Maybe I am obsessed with the taste of loving others.

Anyway, all kinds of connivance, just because the object is Osamu Dazai.

The room was silent for a few seconds, as if the wind hadn't even blown.

Osamu Dazai suddenly said: "Qianli, do you know, I asked you yesterday why you are so nice to me, do you know how you answered when you were drunk?"

The book says that drunk people will tell the truth, and they will tell the truth that they don't even know about themselves.

I was stunned: "I want to know too."

Osamu Dazai stood up and opened his hands: "You said, because I look lonely, I really want to be hugged, and you want to be the one who redeems me."

Like something I would say.

He said, "Want to hug me?"

"Ah."

We hugged each other.

He smelled faintly of wine.

I heard myself say, "So you want to accept my love?"

The room was quiet again, for a long time, until our embraced bodies were covered with heat, I heard Osamu Dazai's answer: "You didn't even think about asking me to accept it, did you?"

As expected of you, Dazai.

This dog talk dog talk.

Indeed, if Dazai Osamu hadn't been obsessed with a name and allowed me to treat him so silently, nothing would have happened.

I was the only one who wished to be the redeemer from the very beginning.

It is a pity that Osamu Dazai does not become a psychiatrist because he has a thorough understanding of people's hearts.

I twitched lightly at the corner of my mouth and let go of him.

"Go to take a shower, your clothes are stained with the liquor dripping from my clothes, you smell of alcohol."

"Hi, hi." Osamu Dazai waved his hand indifferently, and walked to the bathroom. When he was about to walk out the door, he turned to me and asked, "Forever?"

I was stunned for two seconds before realizing what he said, so I nodded: "Before you get tired of me, forever."

Osamu Dazai said, "Then I will never tire of Chisato."

The moment the boy turned to leave, I lowered my eyes and knocked the egg into the bowl.

forever?

I never expected that.

After all, this is just my own redemption game.

By the time the boy came out with dripping hair, I had already put the stomach-nourishing porridge into the rice cooker.

I took the towel from Osamu Dazai and helped him dry his hair, I asked.

"So what kind of wine is Long Island Iced Tea, with such a high alcohol content?" Even if it's the first time I drink alcohol, I won't be drunk in one sip.

I don't want to be reconciled to the fact that I can't drink enough.

Because that wine is delicious, and I want to drink it again if I have the opportunity, but if I feel weak, slow thinking, and have a strange brain circuit after drinking like yesterday, I will not dare to drink.

"Cocktail." Osamu Dazai answered crisply.

"...what's his base wine?"

"Thousands of miles do not drink to know such things as base wine!" Dazai Osamu was shocked.

"I'm not a fool...... Closer to home, Dazai." I moved my hair a little faster, with the momentum of Dazai changing the subject and rubbing his head like a rattle.

"Vodka, rum, gin, tequila." Osamu Dazai answered obediently.

I don't understand the latter two, but I understand when the name vodka comes out.

The wine from Fyodor's hometown, I heard that Russians blow vodka on bottles and tear bears with bare hands.

Why, why did I think of Fyodor?

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The author has something to say:

[Qianli is a very realistic person. He likes Osamu Dazai and is willing to pamper him in every possible way, but he is very rational. He knows that human nature is to love the new and dislike the old. He will never expect forever. If Dazai doesn’t need him one day, I hate If he is dead, he will not go up to stalk him, but will silently withdraw and lick Mao Mao himself.

Qianli, who can quickly accept the death of his parents, has a very strong adaptability. For him, there is no hurdle that he cannot overcome.

So, Osamu Dazai came back after defecting and cleaning up: Hey, wife

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Qianli: Who are you?

Dazai, give him some time, Brother Zai is very timid, and he can't let it go without a sense of crisis. 】