Why should I clean up

Be proud of yourself.

What Takigawa Yuichi didn't understand was why he obviously helped Bourbon maintain his character, but Bourbon forced him to eat vegetables in a vengeful manner.

Forgive me for revenge, but when Bourbon laughed, there was still a black air behind his back.

Like Dazai.

Like Dazai...?

Takigawa Yuichi was puzzled, thinking that Bourbon might be more terrifying.

After all, Bourbon is not his subordinate, so it is impossible to listen to him.

But why did he think of Dazai?

Thinking of this, Takigawa Yuu lowered his head and glanced at his hand in doubt.

Obviously, since the evolution of the ability, the pain has been relieved.

It stands to reason that there should not always be too many things in his mind.

It is right to rule.

Thinking of this, Takigawa Yuichi, who was passing by Dazai Osamu's dormitory, turned back again.

He hesitated and knocked on the door twice, but got no response.

Dazai went out to do a mission.

The moment he opened the door, looking at the overly neat furnishings inside, Takigawa Yuichi came to such a conclusion.

It is different from what I saw in the container before.

The blood-stained floor was polished, and even the table next to the bookshelf was spotless.

【"I am very happy."】

Takigawa Yuichi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the way Dazai Osamu looked down and smiled when he delivered this gift to Osamu Dazai.

It's complicated.

No matter which world he was in, he couldn't figure out what Dazai was thinking.

There was the sound of the door lock being opened behind him, and when Takikawa Yuichi turned his head, Osamu Dazai, whose neckline was still splashed with dried blood, froze for a moment.

But this look only lasted for a moment.

"Hey, look for me..."?

Dazai ruled things like a god.

But the only thing he didn't expect was...

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, his kite-colored pupils drooped, and he quietly looked at the young man who was holding onto his tie.

Ah, I was kissed.

Did Yuichi actually take the initiative to kiss him?

"It seems to be nothing special." The wrinkled tie was loosened mercilessly, Takigawa Yuichi frowned, and got angry because he didn't get an answer.

He raised his eyes, the irises glowing brightly in the light.

"Hey, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai heard him ask himself this question.

"Why do I always think of you?"

The heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

It’s weird.

Feeling his own heartbeat, Osamu Dazai thought he was not someone who is easily moved.

why?

Including when doing the task today, looking at the dead lives, Osamu Dazai was thinking about where Yuichi had gone.

If you want to listen to him, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as you look at him.

So Osamu Dazai laughed sarcastically.

The boy's icy fingertips still had a faint smell of gunpowder smoke. Osamu Dazai used this hand to pass through the opponent's hair, and his heart burst out with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"I don't know." After a while, Dazai Osamu gave such an answer, his voice was soft, and his breath fell on the young man's earlobe covered by silver hair, "Although I really want to tell you."

"But unfortunately, before Yuichi, I didn't have anything else I liked."

Whether it is a person or an animal.Osamu Dazai doesn't know what love is.

Naturally, he never thought that one day he would spend his time teaching another person how to love others.

Teeth rubbed against the soft skin of the earlobe, from the cheek to the lips, Takikawa Yuu paused, feeling that such a scene seemed familiar.

Understood, Dazai must be planning to compete with him.

Takigawa Yuichi let out a "ha" sound, and his lips brushed against the boy's protruding Adam's apple.

Osamu Dazai froze to a degree visible to the naked eye.

His expression was complicated, the emotions floating in the backlit pupils were dim and unclear, and he just stared at the young man for a while.

"I didn't make the final plan." The fingers running through the hair tightened slightly, Dazai Osamu sighed, and pulled off the tie on his chest.

He remembered that Yuichi had loosened his bow tie in the same way in the dim light of the club before.

"It's all Yuichi's fault." Osamu Dazai said.

It's so bad.

Osamu Dazai thought regretfully as he tied a beautiful bow on the opponent's wrist with a tie.

Takigawa Yuichi shook his hands suspiciously: "You know you can't tie me up like this, right?"

Osamu Dazai: "Yes."

Takigawa Yuichi: "What's the point of that?"

"It doesn't make sense." Osamu Dazai replied nonchalantly, "I just think it looks good."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence when he carried the other party to the bed: "It will hurt, Yuichi."

"Oh." Takigawa Yuu replied, only to realize that something was wrong, "But what do you want to do?"

The young man's silver hair spread out on the white sheet, and when he was stared at by those eyes, Osamu Dazai explained without changing his expression: "Probably the things that Fujii-kun taught Yuichi recently."

Takigawa Yuichi was thoughtful.

It seems to understand a little - but it doesn't seem to understand.

Under the entanglement, he said indifferently: "It's up to you."

Now it was Osamu Dazai who was bothered.

His fingertips were hot, and he wiped the young man's cheek.

"Chuya is right." Dazai Osamu said, with a soft and slow tone, "Sometimes it is not a good thing to pamper me too much."

"However." He said, "I'll wait until Yuichi is ready before going in."

……

It doesn't make any difference whether you're ready or not.

Yuichi cried so pitifully, it was even more pitiful than when he hugged him in the sushi restaurant that day.

He grabbed the bed sheet and wanted to escape, but was dragged back mercilessly.

"...I'm going to kill you."

"Whatever." Osamu Dazai responded perfunctorily, curling the corners of his lips, rubbing his fingers against the red corners of the other's eyes.

Takikawa Yuu gritted his teeth: "Let me go, I can take a bath by myself."

Osamu Dazai brushed aside the wet silver hair on the side of his neck innocently: "But it will come out that way."

"...Who cares about you!"

The leader spoke angrily, his voice was hoarse, and there was a faint cry at the end.

No threat at all.

Even so, because it was an order, Osamu Dazai obediently let go of his hand.

He watched the other party take two unsteady steps, and finally stood still.

Angry again.

Osamu Dazai came to a conclusion.

When Yu turned his face to one side, his face was as red as a cat with its hair blown.

"I can't walk."

Osamu Dazai was amused to hear him say that.

"hug me."

Takigawa Yuichi was at a loss.

On the one hand, he didn't understand why he was the only one suffering, and on the other hand, he didn't understand why Osamu Dazai had such good physical strength.

Mingming Chianti said that 1 is the active side.

He took the initiative.

...But it seems that the end is not very good.

Is Chianti also lying to him?

Is there anyone in this world who can be trusted?

Takigawa Yuichi gritted his teeth, the subtle pain coming from under his body made him unable to concentrate even when processing the documents.

"I was thinking of going out on the field today."

He stared at Osamu Dazai who looked like a normal person in the distance and said.

Osamu Dazai looked away from the document, staring at the red bruise on the other party's neck, and quickly made a concession.

"If Yuichi doesn't mind, I can also carry you out to work."

Takigawa Yuichi was silent: "...then what am I? A vase?"

Osamu Dazai thought for a while: "Although I didn't think that way—but thinking about it according to Yuichi's way of thinking, it seems that it will be more convenient."

Yuichi Takigawa: "?"

"After all, I've liked Yuichi since a long time ago." Dazai Osamu said lazily, "If it's a non-aggressive thing like a vase, it can be easily hidden."

He would paint it with his colors so that it would look only at him forever and ever.

But Yuichi is Yuichi.

Osamu Dazai has no obsession with vases.

"...Pervert." Takigawa Yuichi observed Osamu Dazai's expression, and snorted unconvinced for a while.

He actually lost to Osamu Dazai!impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Takigawa Yuu was so angry that he almost broke his pen, and his mind was full of these words.

"I'll compete with you again." He narrowed his eyes, folded the patrol documents in his hand into a paper airplane, and threw it towards Dazai's face.

Osamu Dazai dodged it with his head tilted, and when he raised his hand to catch it, he folded it in half and stuffed it into his pocket naturally.

"I don't think that's a good idea." He said, "Then Mr. Irie will hate me even more when he sees you tomorrow."

Takigawa Yuichi made a second stack: "What's the matter with Guan Zhengyi?"

"Because Irie-kun is like a family member to Yuichi." Dazai Osamu said perfunctorily, "I don't quite understand it, but Koba-san said it's better for Irie-kun not to hate me too much."

Hearing Ozaki Koyo's name, Takigawa Yuichi successfully stopped this vengeful behavior: "When will Hongye-san come back from traveling?"

Since the battle ended five days ago, Koyo Ozaki has been traveling.

She didn't seem to care much about who was the leader, and after he and Mori Ogai had decided the outcome, she automatically stopped fighting with Dazai.

【"I thought it was Yuichi you who should be worried."】

The woman smiled, stroking his hair just as she had just brought him into the port mafia.

【"I didn't expect that the one who should be worried is Master Ouwai."】

As she spoke, she glanced at Mori Ogai who was wounded not far behind Takigawa Yuichi.

Mori Ogai spread his hands and smiled gracefully.

【"Oh, this really makes me sad."】

"Afternoon." Dazai Osamu said, glanced at the leader who suddenly fell silent, "That's why I said I'm going to apply medicine to you, Yuichi."

Takigawa Yuichi was furious: "It turned out to be my fault now!"

Who the hell didn't come out when he woke up!

"Heh." Takigawa Yuichi sneered, full of desire to win in this regard, "When I come back from my studies..."

"No." Osamu Dazai interrupted him, "If Yuichi finds someone else to learn about this kind of thing, I can't help but do it."

Takigawa Yuichi was puzzled: "Isn't it just ordinary sex/seduction?"

Having said that, Bourbon really worked hard.

Are the people in the intelligence team so tired?Why can he stand up properly every time he comes back from a mission?

Got it, let Bourbon teach him next time.

Then he can beat Dazai.

Ha, Takigawa Yuichi rested his chin, feeling happy just thinking about that scene.

It seems that this is why he brought Mr. Qi Ping back in the first place.

I want to see Dazai crying.

Although because of the existence of [Disqualification in the World], Mr. Qi Ping's ability does not work.

"Hey, Dazai." The young man let go of his tightly pursed lips, he looked back, and looked sideways at the young man beside him, "Have you ever cried?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, his fingertips were still entwining the other party's hair, he didn't expect Yuuichi to say this suddenly.

"...Probably." Osamu Dazai himself said uncertainly, "I forgot whether I was crying at that time."

One shot.

Two shots.

In fact, when he fired the third shot at his beloved, Osamu Dazai's hands were already trembling and he couldn't hold the gun.

But the other party fell to the ground and gently said "continue" to him.

At that time, Osamu Dazai thought, if only he could share Yuichi's pain.

Behind the distant mountains, the sun rose.

It shone, shone, and finally dyed the young man's silver hair a vibrant orange red.

"Yuichi."

"……what?"

"It's nothing." Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze, and his tone was as sweet as a child who got his beloved candy, "I seem to like you a little more than before."

Takigawa Yuichi was silent, his eyes fell on the hand that was wrapped around his waist.

"Don't move around when you're talking." He ruthlessly opened the other's hand, "Also, I don't quite understand the difference between liking and liking."

This is beyond his comprehension.

"So, I will learn." Takigawa Yuichi said lightly.

Osamu Dazai was slightly stunned, looking at the other party, he raised his eyes just like that, and stared at himself seriously.

The side face of the young man was outlined by the jumping sunlight, and even the cold eyebrows and eyes were warmed up rarely.

"You are my important subordinate, if that is important to you, I will learn."

Either way.

Takigawa Yuichi withdrew his gaze, and added indifferently after speaking:

"—But you'd better not expect too much from me."

Osamu Dazai stared at him with downcast eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

If you go to kiss Yu Yi now, Yu Yi will definitely be angry.

But Yu Yi didn't have the strength to stand up and could only throw himself into his arms.

Just imagining that scene made Osamu Dazai find it interesting.

what.

As expected, he liked Yuichi the most.