Dazai is so cute

After sending Conan Edogawa back to the Mori Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai stayed in Chuya's house.

Sora flew out of his pocket, looked at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the sofa, and finally couldn't help showing dead fish eyes.

"Master, all the little flowers are popping up~"

"Because I'm happy~" Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, and he turned from lying flat to side lying.

Nakahara Chuya went upstairs to change his home clothes first, Dazai Osamu shook his legs and smiled.

So good now.

"Obviously the master hasn't confirmed the relationship with Mr. Zhongyuan yet, so are you planning to live together?"

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and poked Sora's little head lightly, but did not answer.

Anyway, sooner or later.

"Dazai, tonight..."

Nakahara Chu also appeared in the living room, and happened to receive Sora who was hit in front of him by Dazai Osamu.

"Oh duo... so dangerous."

The young man picked up Kong and looked at it: "Why have you become so small?"

"In order to reduce consumption." Sora answered obediently, and flew up from Nakahara Chuya's palm.

... After all, my master is a jealous king.

"Chuya~what's for dinner~?"

"I bought crabs."

"That's great~!" Osamu Dazai cheered, his kite eyes slightly curved.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked to the sofa, leaned over, and his voice was low.

"—can I kiss you?"

Dazai Osamu's eyes were slightly deep, he smiled lightly, stretched out his index finger to his own lips, and then sent it to Chuya Nakahara's lips, touching them lightly.

"That's the way to go~"

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's cute movements, reached out to grab his hand, and kissed the back of his hand.

The place where the lips touched the back of the hand was a little hot, and Osamu Dazai shrank his fingers subconsciously.

Then there are fingers, fingertips, palms, and wrists.

"Chuya..." Osamu Dazai's ears turned red, "It's alright..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled lowly, and didn't press too hard: "Well, good."

Shin's eyes hurt so much: ...I'm still here, master.

*

Back home at night, Osamu Dazai rolled around on the bed after washing up.

After rolling for more than ten minutes, the black-haired boy stopped, looked at his left hand, and smiled lightly.

"Does the master have to wait?" Sora asked while flying in the air wearing the one-piece pajamas handmade by Osamu Dazai.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai wasn't shy at all, "After all, there are some things that only adults can do!"

null:"…………"

He really didn't want to understand, really.

"What's more... Chuya is really working hard." Dazai Osamu smiled, "Otherwise I would have run back to Yokohama so obviously, how could Mr. Mori not come to me."

You know, even if Shuji Tsushima's files are washed, what happened cannot be cleared up. There are many acquaintances and enemies who know the face of Shuji Tsushima.

Moreover, he swaggered back to Yokohama today, logically speaking, he was already ready to fight.

However, nothing happened.

Apart from Chuya, he didn't even see Xiaojinghua on the port mafia side, let alone on the enemy's side.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but curled the corner of his mouth.

Ah... It's such a good feeling to be on the tip of my heart.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Sora asked as he lay down on another pillow.

"Go to England." Osamu Dazai glanced at the notification message on the phone, "I have to go back and check. My body, and my mother said, I have to leave a file in [Clock Tower], well, it will be fine, after all, that A jeweler has spoken."

"——?!" Sora sat up all of a sudden, "Kishua Zellich Schubingogu?!"

"?" Osamu Dazai blinked, "Sora, you know?"

"Of course I know!" Kong was obviously a little surprised, "That is the user of the second magic. It is a human being who has reached the realm of immortality, and can move freely in multiple parallel worlds with its own abilities!"

"Moreover, the concept of time, tampering of records, rewriting of phenomena, etc., this is already operating a parallel world!"

Osamu Dazai thought of something, and smiled lightly: "...I see."

The game warehouse also has the intervention of Gem Weng.

"But what's the second magic?"

"That is the magic of 'observing countless parallel worlds that exist, and freely traveling between them'. The wide-area magic used by the master does not belong to any magic known to modern magicians, but another magic system. .”

Kong explained.

"However, the master of this magic system must have the [Psychic Core] and the [Magic Circuit] that only magicians have."

A question mark appeared on the small empty head: "But why did the jewel man come to find the master?"

"Who knows, maybe you are curious about me?" Osamu Dazai set the alarm clock, "After all, I am a miracle in countless parallel worlds~"

Could there be another 'Dazai Osamu' like him!

Kong: "... how can there be such a self-praise, master."

"Okay, okay," Osamu Dazai pressed the button, "Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to take a flight for more than ten hours."

"Ok master, good night."

"Good night~"

*

The lights in the opposite room were completely turned off, the current Dazai no longer needs a night light.

Rubbing between his brows, the red-haired young man looked at the document in front of him and connected to his cell phone.

"Mr. Sen."

"Have you decided, Chuya-kun?"

On the phone, Mori Ogai's voice was calm.

"Yes."

Chuya Nakahara put down his pen: "I also have people who I want to protect, and I will protect Yokohama as well."

Mori Ogai sighed faintly, but was very relieved: "Originally, the person I like is not you."

"I know, Mr. Mori." With his back straightened, Zhongya Nakahara said slowly, "But, isn't Mr. Mori planning to retire?"

Mori Ogai, who is only forty years old and in his prime: ………

"Mr. Zhongye, you've changed a lot."

"Really?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corner of his mouth, "That is it."

"It's really watertight, Nakaya-kun." Mori Ogai sighed, his voice became stern, "However, does the boy you protect by your side know about Shuzhi-kun?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

How can I say this, this is Shuji Tsushima himself!

"Chuya-kun, Xiuzhi-kun's disappearance..." After a long time, Mori Ogai sighed, "That's not disappearance, it's death."

"………,Yes."

Although very reluctant, but indeed, 'Shuji Tsushima' is indeed dead.

But...if it wasn't for Shuji Tsushima's death, this novel probably wouldn't have been delivered to me.

Nakahara Chuya rubbed his fingers against the novel called "The Believer" on the table.

——Since he regards me as the only belief, then he is my only believer.

"...Chuya-kun," Mori Ogai couldn't help dissuading, "Although I don't know who the young man you are protecting is...he is still a student, right?"

"Four years younger than me, I'm 17 years old this year, only a third year in high school," Nakahara Chuya unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, "He knows I'm a mafia. And Mr. Mori, we haven't made it yet."

Mori Ogai: "..."

If Shuzhi-kun lived to this day, he would be almost 17 years old, right?Why is this age exactly the same as the deceased Xiuzhi-kun, Chuya-kun!

"Hey..." Mori Ogai sighed, "Forget it, worry about your young people's affairs, I don't care."

"Just don't delay the business."

"do not worry."

The phone hangs up.

"...I will protect you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reached out to cover the cover of the novel.

"This time... I won't miss the appointment."

The author has something to say:

Mengmengzai fell asleep, and Zhongye Zhongye worked overtime.

By the way, China is also doing big things, has anyone noticed (*/ω＼*)