Half-blood mixed rice daily

Dazai returned home on time after school.

The slender figure who was reading a book in the viewing room came into view, and the eyes of the black-haired boy with kite eyes lit up: "Mr. Shiina, you are back!"

Did this guy really not see himself during the day...

Shiina Yousheng, who looked like a boy, smiled at Dazai: "Yes, I'm back, Dazai——is this month's study and life happy?"

"Of course, school is very interesting." Dazai, a boy in school uniform, took off his shoes and stepped into the Japanese Shikihiro room, put his schoolbag on the corridor, excitedly told his guardian all kinds of gossip and anecdotes in school, and also There are all kinds of private affairs between the teachers that are not known to others.

——At first glance, the situation in the school has been completely turned upside down. I don't know if anyone has used it for entertainment.

Shiina Yousheng put down the book in his hand, patiently listened to the young man's narration with great interest, and wondered whether it would be better to double the donation to the school.

Sensing the distraction of the listener, Dazai pouted unhappily: "What is Shiina-san thinking?"

"I was thinking about whether as a guardian, I should take the opportunity to check your schoolwork..."

"Huh??? What kind of devil's idea is that!" Dazai patted the table dissatisfied, "I'm still telling you stories, and you actually think of treating me like this!"

"So your grades in school are actually bad =-="

"Mr. Shiina, you just need to ask the head teacher Ayanokouji about that kind of thing." Dazai puffed up his cheeks, "My grades have always been in the top five in the grade! Could it be that sir is suspecting me of cheating!"

"It should be said that I believe you have the superb skill of cheating without being discovered by anyone, which is a compliment."

Dazai thought about it, and for some reason he couldn't be happy, but he still accepted the statement: "Okay, let's just treat it as your compliment to me... Forget it, forget it, check it if you want!"

The young man who was supposed to be in the rebellious period got up angrily to get his schoolbag, and then dumped all the books, notes, pencil case, etc. beside Yousheng in a fit of anger.

Yousheng was not moved by Dazai's displeasure, instead he picked up a certain notebook on the tatami and opened it.

Neat and detailed, the key parts are marked and underlined, occasionally mixed with cute doodles, it can be called a model note for outstanding students.

As expected of Dazai, as long as he wants to do something, he will definitely do it perfectly-whether it is becoming a mafia or becoming an excellent student.

"As a parent, checking your child's homework...is a new experience."

Rather, it is the most incredible experience to cultivate Osamu Dazai into the current experience of being a good student.

Perhaps...he shouldn't always use the Dazai he knew to speculate on this Dazai who has gradually been corrected.

"Dazai."

The boy snorted impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"What do you want to do in the future?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future, do you know what you will do in the future?"

"Children always have the possibility of unlimited growth, but adults will always gradually become silent in the existing reality because they are no longer supervised and cared for. They may consider whether to change jobs because of income and interpersonal relationships, but Few people will continue to study and develop new areas of life."

Dazai boy's iris-colored eyes light up slightly: "Are you planning to open up a new field?"

The half-blood boy shook his head: "I have enough time to explore various fields, so for me, many ideals that ordinary people try their best to pursue, as long as I live long enough, I will definitely get them all."

The gleam in Dazai's eyes went out, he smacked his lips in a lack of interest, and gave an unceremonious evaluation: "...that's really boring, you."

"Accustoming to boring and busy is also a necessary daily life for adults. So in the future, Dazai will seriously go to a university, become a scientist, a scholar in a certain field, or write a novel? It is also okay to inherit my family property, and study finance. Professionals like this go abroad for gold plating.”

"...Why hasn't this topic been over yet?" Dazai juvenile held his chin as if thinking, "You don't need a degree to inherit your family business, right?"

"A higher education would make him handsome, right? [Wow, the new CEO is so handsome! I heard that he is an outstanding graduate of a certain prestigious university who returned from overseas]—will he be crazily sought after by girls?"

"If you want to be popular, you might as well become a star, right?"

"It's no problem for you to be a star because of your good looks. Do you want me to acquire an entertainment company and start preparing?"

"What, do you want to keep me!"

"I'm your godfather, right?"

"..." Dazai was speechless for a moment, "Why did the topic suddenly become strange?"

Then Zai Zai in the school uniform seriously looked at the beautiful young man in front of him who was cherished as if he was flipping through a rare ancient book and exuded a gentle and joyful aura: "In terms of appearance, you are the most beautiful one, right?"

"Because humans always like people who are more beautiful, right? Lowering the other's vigilance makes it easier to hunt. This is the result of survival evolution... What are you doing?"

Yousheng was a little surprised, and let Dazai, who came up to him, pinch his chin, and his eyes met. Apart from being a little curious, he didn't mean to refuse this kind of intimacy.

The book was taken away, and the young man bullied the beautiful half-blood who did not resist on the tatami, and knelt down on the opponent's lower abdomen.

"... Dazai?"

The kite-eyed boy bent down.

He rested Shiina Yusheng's ear with one hand, and untied the collar of the school uniform with the other hand, revealing a fair neck.

"I got up late today and forgot to wrap the bandage here." The little black cat curled its lips, eyes full of temptation, "Do you want to taste the prey that came to your door?"

Those red jade-like eyes reflected the white neck that was half exposed under the school uniform, revealing a glimmer of thirst for blood.

Shiina Yusheng knew what it smelled like.

——is his favorite, and also the smell of nightmares.

"..." Lured by the small blood bag, the mouth of the gluttonous vampire opened slightly, and the small fangs were already elongated.

He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't make a sound because he couldn't find the right words.

- You can't live in a nightmare all the time.

"I see."

The slender half-blood boy stretched his arms around the waist of the prey and sat up, embraced the somewhat surprised Dazai boy in his arms, and kissed the fragrant white neck.

The tip of his tongue licked the sweaty skin.

Dazai, who was just routinely teasing the blood that didn't eat his own, but unexpectedly crashed this time, was stiff all over: "You..."

Once the prey is decided, Shiina Yuo, who will never let it flinch and escape, slightly tightens the arms around the opponent's waist, bringing the opponent closer to him.

"Don't be so nervous, it won't hurt."

The fangs rubbed against the soft skin of the neck, and the hot and humid breath hit the shoulders, neck and earlobes, as if a wild beast was lying on the neck, breathing and licking, and was about to open its bloody mouth to bite off the neck of a human being. Dazai instinctively frightened and refused. stand up.

"No... uh!"

The moment the teeth sank, both of them froze.

Then, the strange and crazy feeling was torn apart by the fangs of the swamp of desire, Dazai's breathing became rapid, like a drowning person climbing on driftwood, struggling under the fangs of the culprit, Make a crying sound.

"What... I don't want it anymore... Woo!"

The familiar yet unfamiliar blood made You Sheng stunned, but the vampire's fangs had fulfilled their function of paralyzing the prey's senses and diverting the other's attention.

In order to prevent the prey from moving around and tearing the neck and wasting blood, You Sheng collected himself, and skillfully suppressed the waist and the back of the head of the boy in his arms with the strength of a vampire.

Well, it's important to eat.

While soothing the trembling boy's back in his arms, he sucked and licked the delicious food delivered to his door, never wasting it.

—How to tell if a cold vampire likes someone?

——If he is greedy for Shen Mi's blood, he must be in love with you.