Dazai is so cute

…go back?

...Back, where are you going?

Huang Ba vomited for a while before he could react, he held Dazai Osamu's shoulders tightly, and then he remembered... the boy in front of him, like that Higurashi Kagome, came from the future.

And his child... the child named 'Shuji Tsushima' is no longer there.

"...The female monster you taught, what should I do?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and thought for a while: "I left her a copy of the key points of puppetry, and I have to take the toy back."

After all, how could there be ○ high in the Warring States Period, right?

But as smart as Osamu Dazai, how could he not have heard what Huang Ba said?

The boy looked at him with a smile: "Don't you want me to go?"

"Well," Huangba Tu replied without thinking, "...But, I also know it's impossible."

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai supported himself and sat up: "After all...I have to go back to Chuya~"

Huang Batu blinked his eyes, was stunned for a while, and then said: "... huh?"

"In the future, I will be with Chuya too~" Dazai Osamu laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to grab Araba's spitting hand and covered his neck, "Obviously the mark on my body, the gods have noticed it too, right?"

Huang Ba let out a heavy breath, and buried himself by the boy's neck.

"I... living in modern society, have I fulfilled my responsibilities?"

"Did I... protect you?"

Osamu Dazai reached out and stroked the hair of the ocher god, and said softly, "Yes."

"Master God of my family has worked very hard."

Huang Ba Tu lightly smiled: "Is that so... That's good."

It would be great.

*

The tired Ah Yue had a good night's sleep, and when she got up, she saw Osamu Dazai sitting at the stone table watching the results of her hard work all night.

Ah Yue: I was so scared that my head fell off.jpg

It's true. Head lost.

Osamu Dazai silently picked up the skull that had rolled to his feet, put the ○high toy back in front of her, and put there a stack of kimono designs made by Arong.

"I'm leaving today, and I'll teach you puppetry in a while. After all, to learn this, you need to make parts and clothes yourself."

"Oh... okay." Ah Yue said cautiously, "Well, Master, can you help me put my head back?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Help her put her head back: "Why do you call me Master?"

"Ah? Can't you call?" Ah Yue scratched the back of Guangjie's head in doubt, "But you didn't exterminate me and taught me spells... It's okay to call Master... right?"

Osamu Dazai didn't care about these titles either: "You can call him what you want."

Ah Yue was happy: "Thank you, Master!"

Leaving the spell tips and a bunch of high-grade materials that can be used to make the body (provided by Arabatu), Osamu Dazai gave Ayue a small dark purple prismatic magic gemstone as a pendant.

After all, he is also called a master~ Xiaojinghua even gave him a pair of headgear!

After bidding farewell to Ah Yue and returning to the Well of Bone Eaters, Huang Ba vomited softly.

"... Dazai."

"Hmmm?"

His lips were covered.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, a red maple hairpin was pinned on his head by Huang Ba.

The ocher-haired god smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened, and patted Osamu Dazai on the back: "Go."

"oh oh…"

There seemed to be a trace of red maple on his lips, Osamu Dazai, who had changed back into his tracksuit, waved his hand at Huangba.

"Then... goodbye."

"See you."

*

A moment of weightlessness.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and crawled out of the well. The boy who had just walked back along the way he came, hiding from the camera, saw a red sports car parked on the side of the road.

And...beside the sports car, Chuya Nakahara was wearing casual clothes with a ponytail and no hat.

Osamu Dazai shrank his neck instantly.

The first time he wanted to run, he was stopped before he could move his jio.

"Not yet."

Nakahara Chuya's face was quite normal, Dazai felt relieved, but then thought again, no, it's obviously a problem that Chuya kept secret!What am I guilty of!

Even though I thought so, it was a firm fact that I ran out secretly.

Osamu Dazai trotted up to Nakahara Chuya: "Chu...?!"

Nakahara Nakahara let go of Dazai Osamu who looked dazed, and reached out to remove the red maple hairpin pinned to his head: "Let's go, go home."

Osamu Dazai touched the lips that were kissed again in a daze, and the red maple breath on it disappeared, leaving behind Zhong Yuanzhong's kiss with a hint of smoke.

The black-haired boy burst out laughing, got into the car, and said with a teasing smile, "Zhongye, why are you still jealous of yourself?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him and smiled slightly.

"Then do you like maple or smoke?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Isn't this a proposition!

The boy was discouraged, and muttered: "...Isn't it all about you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled: "But I don't like it."

The me I was in the past is not the me I am now.

Osamu Dazai was even more confused: "But... Chu also has memories, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also tightened the steering wheel and coughed lightly.

Osamu Dazai took out a candy from the car refrigerator, put it in his mouth, and then unexpectedly pulled Nakahara Nakaya for a kiss.

The brakes were slammed, and Nakahara Zhong also opened his eyes wide.

"So--"

Osamu Dazai smiled and lowered his voice.

"Sweetness or liquor, which one do you like better?"

You must know that when Osamu Dazai was still the leader, he would drink a glass of wine every time he did that kind of thing with Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Chuya, who lost his position, said, "..."

The red-haired young man smiled, and held Osamu Dazai who was approaching.

"--I like you."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, the tips of his ears were slowly covered with a thin layer of powder, and his voice was soft and waxy.

"...That's too cunning, Chuya."

In terms of provocativeness, Nakahara Chu is also better - only better than Osamu Dazai.

"But... I like you too~"

Dazai Osamu's soft voice seemed to be coquettish, and Nakahara, who was tickled, also stretched out his hand and pinched the back of his lover's neck, and chuckled: "It's even, huh?"

"Hey hey~"

Now Osamu Dazai stopped making trouble, and sat obediently in the co-pilot seat.

"The matter of the black organization is on the horizon."

Zhong Yuanzhong also restarted the car and spoke lightly.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "They reached out to Yokohama?"

"No."

The red sports car made a beautiful turn.

"—The King of Gold has made a move."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for two seconds before he spoke, "...who?"

"King of Gold." Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated.

"how is this possible?"

Osamu Dazai subconsciously denied it.

You must know that although the actual person in power in the country is indeed the King of Gold, if it is not a major or particularly serious matter, under normal circumstances, the cabinet is still responsible for handling government affairs, and the King of Gold will not take action.

Unless... something unexpected happened.

Dazai frowned.

The organization in black... isn't that strong, is it?

"Where is Shinichi-kun?"

"Still being his pupil."

When Dazai Osamu asked him, Nakahara immediately bought the coffee shop downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency, and then sent someone to guard there, responsible for protecting Kudo Shinichi and Mori father and daughter.

"There is no clue about the drug issue yet, and we have to wait for a while."

"Where is the devil?"

"I'm afraid he won't come to Yokohama." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled confidently, "If you come, don't even think about leaving."

Dazai thought about it.

Uh... It seems that there is no chance for me to play?

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw his thoughts, and sighed: "What do you think, a senior high school student?"

"You want me to count how many days you have been in class since school started, Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai: ...

"No, no, no _(:з"∠)_"

The author has something to say:

Moe Moe Jae: Jealous Zhong is so cute~!

Chuya: Not as cute as you.