Dazai is so cute

"No…"

Using the wire to open the classroom door, Osamu Dazai did not find his own pendant on the drawer or table.

"Nowhere..."

Osamu Dazai stood in the classroom, pursing his mouth in frustration.

The pendant Chuya made... I lost it...

It must be the time when I collided with someone before leaving the classroom.

Hmm...why didn't I notice it then QAQ

Osamu Dazai was not in the mood to go out to play anymore, this was the first time he lost something Chuya gave him.

I really like that cat pendant...

Osamu Dazai rubbed his cheeks and sighed.

*

Yokohama, Port Mafia Building.

Osamu Dazai was well aware of the secret passages in the Hong Kong Black Building. When he jumped from the ceiling of the chief's room, he happened to bump into Nakahara Chuya who came to change his clothes.

Then Osamu Dazai was subconsciously pressed on the carpet by Chuya Nakahara.

"It hurts QAQ..."

"...Sorry." After realizing that it was his lover who was pressed on the carpet, Zhong Yuan quickly stepped forward, "Let me know in advance if you want to come next time."

"Are you hurt?"

Osamu Dazai sat on the ground with a puffy face, his forehead was red, and he looked aggrieved, and he stretched out his hands to Nakahara.

"I want a hug."

Nakahara held Osamu Dazai in his arms: "I'm sorry."

Then asked softly, "What happened?"

The mood of my little boy is obviously wrong.

Osamu Dazai hugged Nakahara Chuya tightly, and said sadly: "The pendant Chuya gave... I accidentally lost it..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly taken aback.

Ah...is that the cat pendant?

"I'll make you another one." The young man lowered his head and kissed the young man's hair, "Don't be unhappy, huh?"

"...um QwQ"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, followed Nakahara Chuya's strength and stood up, being thrown into the coat on the bed, Sora slipped out silently.

"Master, do you need my help to find it?"

"Forget it." Zhongya Nakahara rubbed Osamu Dazai's hair with a soft voice, "It's just a pendant, I'll just make another one for you."

So don't be unhappy.

Osamu Dazai moved his lips and nodded silently.

"Let's go eat crabs tonight, huh?" Nakahara Zhongya comforted his depressed lover.

"...Well." Osamu Dazai reached out and hugged Nakahara Chuya, and gently rubbed his cheek like a kitten, "I want to go home."

Nakahara was also slightly taken aback, and instantly understood that Osamu Dazai was not referring to the house in Mihua Town, but...the villa where they lived together for several years.

"Okay, let's go home."

*

"... Nothing has changed here."

Nakahara Chuya went to the kitchen to cook. Osamu Dazai went up to the second floor and looked at the decoration of the study. There were even black cats and orange cats on the wall that he had drawn for pranks at that time, but they were a bit faded...Huh?

Osamu Dazai's eyes stopped on the glass cabinet next to it, which was covered by a white cloth.

Kita eyes blinked, Osamu Dazai lifted the white cloth curiously, his pupils widened slightly, and he stood there at a loss.

It was a greeting card that had been carefully flattened and put into a frame.

In the lower right corner of the greeting card, there is a Q version of a young black-haired boy pasted on it. Next to it is a crooked Q print of a young man with brown hair. He is holding an intact 'heart' and pasting it carefully On the 'heart' that was torn apart by the teenager.

"sorry"

For some reason, Osamu Dazai sensed this sentence even though there was no writing on it.

In the glass cabinet, there are all his old gadgets.

Small pendants, cross hairpins, balls of crimson yarn, a half-used roll of bandages, prosthetic eye cleaner, and more.

The boy's fingers shrank slightly, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings as if a seasoning bottle had been knocked over.

For me, it's just a matter of closing and opening my eyes, but for Chuya?

That's a full year and a half.

Chuya...what kind of mood did he come to sort out the relics of 'Shuji Tsushima'?

Covering the white cloth again, Osamu Dazai patted his cheek.

...Since Zhong also didn't take the initiative to say it, then he should just pretend that he doesn't know.

Running downstairs in cat slippers, Osamu Dazai saw Nakahara Nakaya was handling crabs.

The young man's long ocher hair was tied into a ponytail, and he was wearing ordinary black home clothes and black-rimmed glasses.Seeing Osamu Dazai's time, those sharp cobalt blue eyes softened a lot.

"Crab hot pot tonight."

"That's great~(≧▽≦)/~"

Osamu Dazai bounced to Chuya Nakahara: "Has Chuya been busy recently?"

"It's okay." Nakahara would not hide from Osamu Dazai, and said while packing the crab meat, "Recently, I am investigating an organization that conducts human experiments."

Osamu Dazai blinked, hesitated for a moment: "...Mr. Ranpo's request?"

"Well, after all, we are also the Mafia, and it is much more convenient for us to do things than the detective agency." After Zhong Yuan explained, he was stunned, "How do you know?"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, sighed, and told Nakahara Chuya everything about the former Kudo Shinichi and the current Edogawa Conan.

"That's it, because Shinichi-kun was involved in it, so I went to entrust the detective agency," Dazai Osamu held his face, "It's still a child, I can't ignore it."

"That's really serious." Nakahara Chuya said calmly, "Without relying on supernatural powers, you can rejuvenate yourself with just medicine..."

This is too dangerous.

"If you need help, just say it~" Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuya with a smile, "Chuya is my partner~ so it's okay to ask other kings for help~!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled: "At that time, I will not be polite, Your Highness the Colorless King."

As soon as they were touched, Osamu Dazai touched his lips, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, his chin slightly lifted, and his eyes curved.

"Na Zhong Ye."

"Ok?"

"do you like me?"

"I love you."

Nakahara didn't hesitate either, his deep and magnetic voice rang in Dazai Osamu's ears.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "Hey~"

"I have one thing, I want Chuya to help~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled: "I know you little guy has something to say."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Does Chuya know about the latest Sleeping Beauty Syndrome?" Osamu Dazai showed him the events he found, "Here, this is it."

"The female high school student who suddenly fell asleep?" Nakahara Chuya really knew this for the first time.

"and this."

"The disappearance incident... is it a high school student again?" Nakahara Zhong also subconsciously connected the two cases together, "Is the recent supernatural person so idle?"

"I think so too, but these two cases have been handed over to Mr. Ranpo, and they should be resolved soon." Osamu Dazai bit his nails, "But I always feel that something is wrong."

But I can't tell what's wrong.

"Apart from the fact that they are high school students, there is no similarity between these victims." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the information, and asked casually, "Aren't these high school students from the same school?"

Dazai rolled his eyes.

"Look," Zhong Yuan pointed to him, "the missing male high school student and the comatose female high school student are paired in pairs, and their school uniforms belong to the same school."

The information that Osamu Dazai showed to Nakahara Chuya was from the front-line information of the police (provided by Mr. Ranpo kindly), and the above information is more detailed.

"Target couples?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Could it be that the prisoner is a single dog!"

How much hatred can do such a thing!

"Who knows." Nakahara put the prepared crabs on a plate aside, "But since Edogawa Ranpo took over these two cases, there is nothing to worry about."

"Speaking of which, what do you want me to help with?"

No one responded.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head in doubt, the black-haired boy who was sitting at the table and talking to him just now had disappeared.

"... Dazai?"

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