The right way to polish a diamond

The morning breeze blew the curtains, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated into the room through the gap, and shone on the soft pillows, illuminating the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, his iris-colored pupils narrowed slightly in the sunlight.The temperature in his arms made him bow his head for the first time.

The night passed, and the person in his arms slept soundly, but still hugged him tightly.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on Chuya Nakahara's back and stroked it lightly.

He had never seen Nakahara Chuya like this.At the age of 16, Zhongyuan Zhong also decisively chose to deal with the enemy and gave up exploring his own identity.

It was beyond the expectation of 16-year-old Osamu Dazai.Zhong Yuanzhong also chose to be so straightforward, as if he didn't care about his identity, but he didn't.

They all know it's not.Zhong Yuanzhong is also very concerned about his past and wants to know who he is.He just made the right choice under the circumstances without any hesitation, regardless of his own selfishness.

How did this character develop?Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to gently brush away the broken hair on Nakahara Chuya's face, and placed his hand on his neck.Zhongye's blood vessels throbbed under his fingertips, full of vitality.

A place like Leibo Street can actually cultivate the character of Zhongya Zhongyuan. Is it really the divinity that Chuya Zhongya was born with?

Osamu Dazai twitched his lips. At first, it was Lantang who compared Zhongyuan Chuya to a god, and then it was Verlaine.

But before Lan Tang died, he also admitted that the Central Plains were also human beings.

Osamu Dazai sighed, remembering Chuya Nakahara's reaction yesterday.

Maybe it's not a human being, and it's not the same as the conflict of being sure that it's not a human being.

In particular, Osamu Dazai remembered that Chuya Nakahara looked at the scar on his wrist with a slight frown yesterday. Chuya Nakahara had already determined that he was human.

how can that be possible?Osamu Dazai thought, logically speaking, the Central Plains are also human beings.Mr. Mori would never joke about such things.

Where did the information go wrong?

"Dazai." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know when he woke up, he reached out his hand to smooth Dazai's frown, rubbed his body up, and kissed his brow, "Good morning!"

Osamu Dazai looked at the innocent smile on Nakahara Chuya's face, and was a little dazed.

Nakahara let go of Dazai's waist and slipped out of Dazai's arms, "Don't get up yet, aren't you hungry?"

He lifted the quilt, stepped on his slippers, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"...What?!" Osamu Dazai blinked and looked at Nakahara Chuya's back, heaved a sigh of relief, "Chuya is really a heartless little slug!"

"Huh? What are you talking about, mackerel?" Zhong Yuan poked his head out of the bathroom that was not soundproof, and stared at him with bright blue eyes, "I'll beat you!"

Osamu Dazai also got up from the bed, and continued to run into the bathroom to harass Chuya Nakahara.

He hugged Chuya Nakahara who was brushing his teeth from behind, buried his face between Chuya Nakahara's shoulders and neck, and the heat from his breath hit Chuya Nakahara's fair neck, and complained stickily, "I'm sorry I'm also worried about..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's fair neck was dyed a thin layer of red.He spit the froth from his mouth into the sink and picked up the glass to rinse his mouth.

Osamu Dazai felt aggrieved by being ignored by Chuya Nakahara, so he stretched out his sinful hands...

Nakahara, who was put down the water glass, also held it down.

Nakahara turned Osamu Dazai around, opened the bathroom door, and pushed Osamu Dazai out.

"It's too crowded, I'll wash it first."

Osamu Dazai who was pushed out the door? ? ?

He looked back at the closed bathroom door in disbelief, reached out and twisted the doorknob, "Chuya, you actually locked the door?!"

The sound of water in the bathroom and Chuya Nakahara's voice came out at the same time.

"Why can't I lock the door? This is someone else's house, Dazai, be careful."

"Chuya is hitting back!" Osamu Dazai said loudly.He looked at the pajamas he was wearing, and then looked around the bedroom, but found nothing that could pick the lock.

When he went downstairs and came up again, Zhong Yuanzhong had already come out.

"Chuya is too cunning!" Osamu Dazai said angrily.The clothes I wore yesterday were washed in the washing machine downstairs, and the wire hidden in the clothes for picking the lock was conveniently placed downstairs.

The door opened in response, and Zhong Yuanzhong also asked, "Where am I being cunning?"

Osamu Dazai snorted softly, "It's too much!"

"I know..." The smile on Nakahara Chuya's face was bright and touching.He rushed over, knocked Osamu Dazai down on the bed, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Osamu Dazai became nervous inexplicably, blinking his eyes and looking at Chuya Nakahara on his body.

Nakahara looked into Osamu Dazai's eyes, "We will always be together, for sure."

"Chuya is always able to say things that are not sure." Osamu Dazai said inexplicably, "Where does this kind of confidence come from?"

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's red ears and the redness spreading from the ears to his cheeks and neck, and did not answer Osamu Dazai's question.

Osamu Dazai's eyes wandered, "Chuya, is it my turn to wash up?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked maliciously, "Didn't you just want to find me?"

"I'm urging you to come out!" Osamu Dazai said without any guilt, and began to struggle, "I'm in a hurry!"

Nakahara also let Osamu Dazai go, watched him rush into the bathroom in a hurry, buried his face in the quilt and smiled sullenly.

When Osamu Dazai came out, he had already tidied himself up, and the expression on his face was as calm and calm as ever.

There was no one in the bedroom, and Osamu Dazai opened the door, and sure enough, there was the sound of cooking from the kitchen downstairs.

A genuine smile appeared on Dazai Osamu's face, he walked down the stairs, sat at the dining table and looked at Chuya Nakahara.

The scene of last night was reversed. Looking at Chuya Nakahara in the morning light, Osamu Dazai felt that this scene was full of life.

If it weren't for the bad decoration around, it would be like every morning they are still in Yokohama.

Breakfast is relatively simple coffee and sandwiches.

Nakahara Chuya took out the sandwich and put it on the dining table before sharing it with Osamu Dazai.

He remembered the leftover vegetables he had just seen in the fridge and asked "Should we go grocery shopping?"

Osamu Dazai was also taken aback for a moment, "...Really."

When in Yokohama, the housekeeping staff does everything.If you have something you really want to eat, you need to buy it yourself. In fact, you can order someone to buy it, but Zhong Yuanzhong doesn't have this habit. He thinks it's good to buy it by himself.

Osamu Dazai recalled the rural scenery he saw yesterday, but he didn't see any buildings similar to supermarkets, "Is the supermarket far from here?"

Zhong Yuan also said, "Go by car?"

"There should be a place selling vegetables nearby. People here probably don't drive to buy vegetables every day." It's different from Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, who joined the port Mafia after coming out of Leibo Street. Dazai Osamu has a little more common sense, after all It is a person who lives by himself, "Why don't you go to Mrs. Tazi for help."

Nakahara Chuya asked, "Are you looking for Natsume Takashi again? Will it be too frequent?"

Going to Tazi for help, and then using the excuse of thanking him for a visit, this process is quite easy to guess.

"I guess he won't mind." Osamu Dazai recalled Natsume Takashi's reactions yesterday, "The monsters seem to be impatient."

"Monsters..." Zhong Yuanzhong also said with some emotion, "I didn't expect to deal with these things."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile, helpless and funny.

Zhong Ye has always regarded himself as a human being, a relatively ordinary kind of human being-without self-knowledge.

After eating, Nakahara Nakaya and Osamu Dazai stared at each other for a while when they found that there was no dishwasher in the room.

The two raised their hands, scissors, rock, and cloth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said calmly, "Two wins in three games."

Osamu Dazai nodded with a helpless face.

Scissors, rock, cloth.

Osamu Dazai asked triumphantly, "Ch————, do you want to change it to three wins in five rounds?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, his face was full of confidence, as if he was saying that even if you win three out of five games, you are the one who loses.

"Damn it!" Nakahara Chuya, who lost, looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, "You really didn't cheat?"

It doesn't make sense, why does he lose every time? !

Osamu Dazai said honestly, "There is no need to cheat at all in the middle." Every time there is a movement in the middle, it can be seen from the expression.

Although it was the truth, both his expression and his tone were extremely embarrassing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, ground his teeth, and willingly accepted the bet, turned around and entered the kitchen with his cup and saucer.

Osamu Dazai followed Nakahara Nakaya, happily enjoying the fruits of his victory.

"Don't squeeze in here unless you help!" Nakahara Nakaya's hands were full of foam, so he had no choice but to kick Dazai Osamu's calf.

Osamu Dazai moved away in anticipation, "Be careful not to damage the furniture, this is someone else's house."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed angrily, "If you want to stay here, don't be idle, take a towel and dry the dishes."

"The loser is obviously Chuya, I don't want to work!" Dazai Osamu said so, stretched out his hand and opened the door of the cupboard, and put the cleaned dishes into the cupboard.

After a busy morning, the two came out of the kitchen, and Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was holding a mobile phone to send a message.

"Mr. Sen?"

"En." Zhong Yuanzhong also responded, "If this body is not human, you have to verify the previous information."

Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa, recalling the conversation with Natsume Takashi yesterday, and integrating the information obtained yesterday.

They know too little about monsters.Natsume Soseki himself doesn't know much about monsters, even if there is some information from the King of Gold, it is far from enough to distinguish the truth of Natsume Takashi's words.

However, it is Osamu Dazai's specialty to get the words out of the mouth, and the so-called proficiency in interrogation is not limited to the interrogation room.

No one has ever been able to lie in front of Osamu Dazai without being caught.

It was precisely because they confirmed that Natsume Takashi was telling the truth that their reaction was so great.

Dazai Osamu's mind was spinning rapidly, and one piece of information absorbed yesterday flashed across his mind, and the important information between the lines was extracted and turned into information.

Intelligence and operations will combine into one plan after another to achieve their goals.

Chuya Nakahara put down his phone, looked at Osamu Dazai, continued his work without disturbing his thinking.

Until Osamu Dazai opened his eyes again, Chuya Nakahara put his phone back in his pocket and asked, "Go shopping?"