The right way to polish a diamond

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up with a sense of suffocation.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt that sense of shackles disappear.However, Nakahara held down the hand that Osamu Dazai wanted to withdraw, and raised his eyes to Osamu Dazai.There was still a bit of drowsiness in his voice, but his eyes were already sober, "Dazai?"

"Chuya is awake?" Osamu Dazai said nonchalantly, "Wake up?"

Nakahara also stared at Osamu Dazai, seeing the smile on his face disappear little by little, and then said slowly, "You have such an ugly smile."

Nakahara Chuya's body moved up, and he reached out to put Dazai Osamu's head in the socket of his neck, and gently stroked Dazai Osamu's back with the other hand, like smoothing the fur of a kitten awakened from a nightmare.

Dazai Osamu's face was pressed against Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, under his lips was the beating pulse of Nakahara Chuya, beating vigorously and vigorously.

He closed his eyes and relaxed a little under Nakahara Chuya's soothing gesture.

Nakahara also lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell vaguely on Dazai Osamu's shoulders and neck.

After a while, Osamu Dazai reluctantly rubbed Chuya Nakahara's neck.

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted him on the back, "Get up."

Osamu Dazai raised his face, hugged Nakahara Chuya a little bit more like a fool, and elongated his voice, "Chuya—"

Not to mention, this face is really deceptive.Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but waver, "You—?"

Osamu Dazai smiled suddenly, and said triumphantly, "Chuya really covets my beauty!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also answered immediately: "Otherwise? It seems that you have some advantages."

"Chuya used to praise me for being smart and good-looking. Don't you admit it now?!" Osamu Dazai said bitterly, "Sure enough, once you get a man, you won't cherish it any more!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said incredulously: "...Who praised you so much?! I didn't!" How could he praise Dazai Osamu so much to others? !

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Yes! But Chuya's friend told me personally!"

Nakahara also thought about it, "...Tachihara?" Only Michizo Tachihara, who had never seen Osamu Dazai during the Mafia period at the port, would understand his words in this way.

Osamu Dazai smiled tacitly.

The Central Plains also supported the forehead.

He lifted the person on his body and the quilt together, got up and washed.

Osamu Dazai watched Nakahara Chuya's back disappear behind the door, and buried his face in the quilt.

Nakahara stood in front of the sink in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and lowered his head to wash his face.

Although the two stayed in bed for a while, they still caught up with the various breakfasts provided by the hotel.

Osamu Dazai casually flipped through the brochures prepared by the hotel, and spread out on a certain page, "Go to the shrine today."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the bright pictures on the brochure. The vermilion torii gates constitute a landscape among the green mountains and green trees.

He seemed to mention it casually, and asked, "Aren't you going to Hokkaido first? Haven't you always wanted to try Hokkaido crabs?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes from the plate, looked at Chuya Nakahara, "...there will be chances later."

Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai looked at each other and smiled, "...Okay, let's go together later."

"But for the shrine, let's go in the afternoon." Nakahara Nakaya looked at the light blue eyes of Dazai Osamu, this guy must have not slept well last night, when he woke up early...

Thinking of his experience of being strangled awake by Osamu Dazai's arm in the morning, Nakahara Chuya thought with certainty that it was indeed a nightmare.

Osamu Dazai asked, "Chuya is there something in the morning?"

"The shrine is usually crowded in the morning." Nakahara Chuya suggested, "It's better to soak in a hot spring in the morning and take a nap after lunch."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara with ambiguous eyes, focused on his waist for a moment, and asked suggestively, "Could it be that Chuya was tired last night?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and mocked back, "Dazai, look at the dark circles on your face, who is the one who is tired?"

Two people until entering the hot spring

This issue is still being discussed.

In terms of physical strength, Nakahara Chuya is naturally superior, but Osamu Dazai has better skills-being ridiculed by Nakahara Chuya can only be opportunistic.

Sitting in the hot spring, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, his fair face was flushed like a peach blossom, "Don't you like it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his eyes away, and instead of looking at that face, he pretended to be fierce and said: "If I don't like it, I would have kicked you out of bed long ago!"

Osamu Dazai moved across from Nakahara Nakaya to Nakahara Nakaya's side, and the swaying water waves gently patted on the skin, causing a bit of itching.He stroked Nakahara Chuya's hair behind his ears, and looked at the traces on his unshielded shoulders with satisfaction, "Fortunately, it's an indoor hot spring."

"Tch!" Zhong Yuanzhong curled his lips indifferently.

The two sat side by side in the hot spring, watching the snow scene.

"If you came in the afternoon, yesterday's snow would have melted." Osamu Dazai picked up the small wine glass on the tray floating on the water, "Nakaya occasionally makes wise decisions."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted proudly, in the eyes of someone, he is really very cute.

White snow accumulated a thin layer on the branches, and the golden sunlight covered the entire courtyard. The water droplets formed from the snow fell from the branches, some made a small dark spot on the ground, and some fell to the ground. Splash small ripples on the water.

Soaking in hot springs, admiring the beautiful scenery, drinking fine wine, relieves fatigue and relieves mood at the same time.

Unknowingly, there was only a barely visible gap between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya.The two had a great time stomping their feet on the bottom of the pool.

After soaking in the hot springs and enjoying each other's massages, the two showered and began to enjoy their lunch.

After commenting on the lunch, Osamu Dazai got into the quilt under the pressure of Chuya Nakahara to catch up on sleep. Of course, Chuya Nakahara was with him.They didn't go to bed early last night.

After waking up from the afternoon nap, the two of them finally embarked on a journey.The winter afternoon is the warmest time of the day, and Osamu Dazai and Nakahara didn't wear much, they were still a combination of coats and scarves.

Two handsome guys with different styles, wearing the same scarf, the same clothes, and the same ring on their hands, are quite eye-catching on the street.

Neither of them cared about other people's eyes, and went to their destination on their own.

There are more shrines in Japan than convenience stores. Standing outside the most famous Takayama Inari Shrine in Aomori, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai looked up at the winding Senbon Torii Gate, which consists of 202 vermilion torii gates about 2 meters high. .

Osamu Dazai said flatly, "It's as popular as the rumors say."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said nonchalantly: "After all, he is Inari God." Many people wish for a good harvest and prosperous business, and there is no shortage of people to worship.

"That Fengyue god is also one of the Inari gods." Dazai Osamu recalled the god that Natsume Takashi had met and was sealed by the exorcising master. It was obviously a god... The difference in priesthood would have such a big difference in the strength of the gods. the impact?

Zhong Yuanzhong also said a little strangely: "Didn't Teacher Cat say that Huangbatu has a strong sense of territory?"

If the sense of territory is really so strong, why is there still a shrine of Inari in Aomori?

"Maybe it's a rumor, or..." Osamu Dazai stopped meaningfully.Because Huangba Tu has already left.

He looked at Chuya Nakahara and asked, "How does Chuya feel?"

"Okay?" Nakahara Zhong also said hesitantly.He knew what Osamu Dazai meant, but when he asked himself, he didn't have any special feelings about the shrine or Aomori.

As a tourist destination, Aomori has fresh air and a beautiful environment. It is a lovely place, but it does not have the sense of belonging that Yokohama gave him.

If he is really a god, he wants to protect Yokohama more than Aomori.

Osamu Dazai nodded and said nothing.

Even though Chuu is a bully, he has a strong sense of territory... Although when Zhongya was the king of sheep, there was a saying that 'no matter who invades the territory of the sheep, he will definitely suffer the cruel counterattack of the king of sheep afterwards' .

But it is not so much that the Central Plains Zhongye has a strong sense of territory, it is better to say that he has a strong desire to protect.

——Like now Yokohama has the port Mafia, but there are also military

Pretend to be a Detective Agency and Ability Secret Service Division.The territorial consciousness of Zhongye in the Central Plains is facing the enemy.

"Let's go."

The two held hands, stepped into the torii gate, and formally entered the confines of the shrine.