Dazai is so cute

Shuji Tsushima was dumbfounded.

The fireworks are crackling in my head, and the system is beating gongs and drums, reading "Notes on Falling in Love" (?) written by my parents.

... I was the only one who dared to love me before, and I don't think China likes me either?

Shuji Tsushima felt that he was immediately united by his parents.

If he had known earlier that Zhong would also like me, what was he struggling with in the past_(:з」∠)_

Chuya Nakahara held Shuji Tsushima in his arms, and without any hope for Shuji Tsushima's answer, he silently picked up the boy.

As for work...let's talk about it later.

"Go to sleep for a while."

With his heart beating, Shuji Tsushima relaxed in Nakahara Nakaya's arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

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Put the child on the bed, changed the bloody kimono on his body, Nakahara also took off his gloves, palm up, and then pressed down slightly, a shallow golden barrier covered the entire Honmaru.

The young man covered Shuji Tsushima with his coat, got up and went out.

*

Tsurumaru Kuninaga dragged his body that was almost seriously injured, and dealt with all the time-traveling troops with difficulty—even if these time-traveling troops were fixed in place and unable to move, it would still be a physical effort to kill them all.

I don't know who that person is... I can vaguely feel the aura of gods on my body.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga bandaged himself, and suddenly, the sundial in the courtyard was brightly lit up, and Liu Zhenjian Fusangshen showed his figure, and his body was more or less painted.

"Mr. Crane?!" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga whose whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and said in shock, "Could it be that Honmaru also..."

"Ah...it's all right now." Tsurumaru Kuninaga waved his hand, "My lord is too tired and has already fallen asleep, everyone go and enter the room."

California Qingguang complained: "... No matter how you look at it, Mr. Tsurumaru was injured more seriously!"

Kunihiro Horikawa pursed his lips, Kuninaga Tsurumaru glanced at him, his tone was relaxed, but his eyes were extremely indifferent: "Do you have anything to say, Kunihiro Horikawa."

The black-haired Wakiji moved his lips, and in the end he only uttered a light sentence: "...Sorry."

They can't explain anything. In the current situation, explaining is just a cover-up. Anyway, they have already killed people--they have already killed several newcomers in the same way.

Now the courtyard is clearly divided, Kunihiro Horikawa and the five tigers retreated to stand together, Kiyomitsu Kawasaki, Mitsutada Candokiri, Karasuma, and Toshiro Yaken gathered around Kuninaga Tsurumaru.

The white crane that was dyed red sighed and raised his voice: "That's it, Lord Zhongyuan."

"...?"

Before Horikawa Kunihiro could ask a question, a burst of pressure came from the back of his head, and the black-haired Wakizawa was immediately pressed into the ground.

clack clack-

The bones made a sound of being overwhelmed, and the body knife at the waist had been split. Horikawa Kunihiro could only make an uncharacteristic broken tone from his throat.

It was not easy for the five tigers to retreat. He was lifted up by the throat, his body was light and light, and only the strength of the throat made him blush.

The sudden appearance of the red-haired youth startled everyone.

"Tsurumaru, this...?" Karasuma put down her hand on the main body knife and asked softly.

"...Well, my lord's acquaintance." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes wandered for a moment, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who knew his character well, glanced at him silently.

Candlestick Cut Mitsutada: ...I don't know?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: Yes_(:з」∠)_

Just when everyone thought that the red-haired young man in front of him would directly deal with the two strikes of the dark sword, a small hand that appeared out of nowhere grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Wearing only a sleeveless top, black shorts, and a white-haired boy with a lotus pattern embroidered on it suddenly appeared, holding a leather book with a golden cross in his hand, wearing fingerless gloves, and his nails were painted pure black.

The boy bent his golden-red eyes, and Nakahara Chuya frowned on that face exactly like Shuji Tsushima's.

The red-haired young man glanced at the book with the cross on it, and raised his eyebrows: "... [Book of Yetian]?"

Kong let go of his hand and smiled: "Yes, [Book of Night Sky] manages the Fusion Rider, and the login name is [Kong]. It's the first time we meet, Mr. Zhongyuan!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his hand, ignoring the coughing Wuhutui: "He's awake?"

Unexpectedly, Kong shook his head: "The master hasn't woken up yet, I am a high-degree-of-freedom management fusion ride, so I can appear with the master's permission."

Zhong Yuan was taken aback by Sora's contradictory words, and smiled helplessly: "...so he counted my appearance as well."

"No." Unexpectedly, Sora denied Nakahara Chuya's words, and the boyish inhuman smiled, "This is not a place to talk, Mr. Nakahara."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also naturally clear. He glanced at Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who seemed to be the least injured: "These two people will be handed over to you."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong paused, and said in an ethereal tone, "...ah, okay."

When Nakahara Chuya and Sora had left, all the swords and swords that came out of the battle looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "...Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Karasuma narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Then, let's do what that lord says for now."

"California, lock these two in an empty room, and remember to remove the body knife."

California Qingguang nodded: "I see."

*

"The master didn't think you would come." Sora walked ahead, holding the [book] disguised as the [Book of Yetian], and slowly expressed Shuji Tsushima's idea, "It's better to say that the master thought you would come. I will definitely not come, so the summoning ceremony was carried out."

"...?" A question mark appeared on Zhongyuan Zhongye's head, "Why..."

As soon as the syllable came out, Zhong Yuanzhong understood something, and he rubbed his brows wearily: "...does he have to force himself?"

Can't you make it clear to me!

He smiled hollowly, knowing how difficult the master is, and said frankly: "The master is not the same as you."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

"After all, it was you who stayed away first."

Kong said calmly: "You also know the character of the master. If you are not strong, he will always shrink back. If you take a step back, he can retreat a hundred steps."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped and looked at Kong: "...what the hell are you?"

How do you know about me and that guy Dazai?

Kong smiled: "I can only say that I was born because of the master, and now... I just don't want the master to continue to hurt myself."

"And, I also suggest that you have an open and honest talk with the master."

"...Wait." Zhong Yuan frowned, "Did you just say that I should stay away from Dazai first?"

...Obviously it was Dazai, he was the one who left behind first.

Zhong Yuanzhong will not forget what happened that day, and it is impossible to forget it.

The person I like and swears to protect is like a bird that has lost its wings, falling from the sky.

He lost his partner, his leader, his... lover forever.

"Master is a child who is very sensitive to feelings." Sora is naturally on the side of Shuji Tsushima, but he also knows that there is a misunderstanding between the two, and the misunderstanding is not small, "Also, you always think that in the face of Master knows some things without saying them, but in fact...some things can’t be said without saying it.”

"—At least, in my memory, the master doesn't regard himself as your lover."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes darkened for a moment: "I know..."

"Do you really know?" Sora interrupted him, "You really know, master, he just..."

The white-haired boy suddenly stopped talking, he pushed Zhongya Zhongya forward, and said with a smile: "For the rest, you can talk to the master!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also pushed into the room.

The author has something to say:

Mengmengzai: (regret) Why didn't I ask earlier!

Chuya: My fault, I wish I had said it earlier.

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