Strange, very strange.Thousands of words summed up two words - strange.

After Akutagawa woke up, seeing that it was getting late, he didn't go back to sleep, and called room service for dinner.What's annoying is that today's after-dinner sweet soup is gone!Even desserts!

Can a meal be called a meal if it is not a dessert? !

She was not at all happy about this dinner without dessert.The borscht is delicious but still has the same taste. The steak is medium-rare and the meat is very delicious, but the mustard is just the same.

After eating, Akutagawa saw that the time was almost up, and prepared to change clothes and go out to visit Lanshou's battle for the ring.When I was about to go to the bathroom, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Room Service."

Room Service?She doesn't seem to remember that she has another name?

With doubts, Akutagawa opened the door.It was a young man in a shirt and trousers.He was pushing a cart with a small refrigerated box on it.

"I'm really sorry that there is no dessert. To express my apology, today the chef has newly developed a fig-flavored ice cream for you to taste."

Akutagawa's eyes lit up instantly.

Fig-flavored ice cream?It sounds very appetizing!

"Okay, thank you." Please start your performance.

After clearing the table, the waiter took out a white porcelain plate from the refrigerator, put waffles on it, and scooped ice cream into balls on top.Then drizzle with jam and fruit for garnish.

"Ice the plate first to keep the temperature of the ice cream better, and the waffles will also have a tougher skin because of the low temperature. The ice cream is also handmade, and even the jams and fruits decorated are the freshest. Please Use it slowly."

"Thank you." Then go out quickly, she said that she couldn't bear it anymore!It looks delicious! !

The waiter pushed the cart out of the room.

The unhappiness and depression just now disappeared in an instant, Akutagawa is now sitting in front of the table looking at the plate of fig ice cream, with twinkling stars in his eyes.

Although she is not the kind of person who is particularly gluttonous, she really...has an indescribable affection for sweets.

Just when she picked up the fork in her hand and tied a piece of strawberry to the ice elf to deliver to her mouth, the door opened.

The one who doesn't want to live! ! !

Akutagawa frowned and looked towards the gate.

"Akutagawa, do you want to eat again? Hurry up, the battle for Lanshou is about to begin!" It was Zhongya Zhongyuan.

As soon as Nakahara Nakaya walked in, he found Akutagawa who was still sitting at the dining table and eating slowly. He stepped over with a big stride, took Akutagawa's hand and walked out.

No! !Her fig ice cream! !

Akutagawa is actually broken in his heart, but it's just because it's hard to express it in front of Nakahara Chuya.

Fortunately, she still has the bite on the fork in her hand.

"Crack! Dang!"

"..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Nakahara turned his head when he heard the voice, "Ah! Akutagawa, are you a child? Why can't you hold a fork steadily? Well, forget it, call the hotel staff to clean it up, we are too late .”

"..."

Ah--the sun is too dazzling today, I feel like something is coming out of my eyes.

She, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, will definitely never step into Ningsheng again in the future! !

The little rabbit Tsunayoshi Sawada is trembling now, why?Because Ms. Akutagawa is too scary! ! !

From the moment he stepped into the school, he was surrounded by suffocating murderous aura, which made him dare not even move.

It's over! !It must be because of what happened this morning! !To be killed, to be killed, to be killed! !Ahhh! !

"Gang..."

"Ahhhh!!! Don't kill me!! I'm going to be killed!!" Sawada Tsunayoshi shouted out in a very imageless way, holding his head.

"What about Tsuna?" This made Yamamoto, who was called Sawada Tsunayoshi just now, completely confused.He just came over to say, Ah Gang, don't worry.

"It's ugly, useless gang!" Li Baoen couldn't bear to see his idiot disciple playing tricks here, and kicked Sawada Tsunayoshi in the face.

"What are you doing, Riboun!!"

Akutagawa's farce was a huge headache, and when he thought of the plate of fig ice cream slowly melting in his room, his heart ached so much!

After listening to the explanation of the two pink-haired women, Akutagawa decided that this was a farce.

Well, the endless attack, always as the center of the attack.It is indeed very artistic, but Akutagawa does not want to admit that the silver-haired kid can take on such an important task.In Akutagawa's world view, the center of attack should always belong to people like Mr. Nakahara.

Akutagawa's battle rules this time are relatively acceptable, and this kind of life-threatening battle is what the mafia should have.

In the end, although Prison Temple won the battle, because of the rules of the battle, the bombs on the entire floor would explode.Under Zetian Tsunayoshi's chicken soup for the soul, Yuji gave up the victory that should have belonged to him, and chose to obey Zetian Tsunayoshi's words.

"Smack!" Boring!

Akutagawa's mind is full of thoughts about going back to the hotel, because - there should be water from ice cream on the plate!Serve with waffles.Anyway, as long as it tastes like figs, the taste will definitely not be bad.

"Mr. Nakahara, it's over, can I go back?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye watched the farce of Peng Gelie and his group with his arms folded, and replied, "Ah, you go back first, I will go back later."

"Yes."

Akutagawa rushed back to the hotel room non-stop, and as soon as he opened the door, he could smell the sweet aroma of figs filling the entire hotel room.

The originally delicate and delicious ice cream on the table has now turned into a puddle of sweet water, Akutagawa can only growl in his heart.

But no way, it still looks delicious.

Akutagawa picked up a fork and cut the waffles into small pieces and put them in his mouth quickly.

Mmm - delicious!Although the waffles are already hard, they are still delicious with the sauce that melted from the fig ice cream.Overall, it is super satisfied!

Akutagawa called and asked the room service to come and collect the dishes and clean the room by the way.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

Akutagawa's room didn't have a safety chain on it, so she just walked over and opened the door without any defense.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and under Akutagawa's surprised eyes, she was kicked to the ground.Uh, and she shot so fast that she didn't even react.

"Long time no see, Akutagawa."

This voice is-

"I miss you."

Mr. Dazai...

Dazai was still in his usual attire, he stepped into Akutagawa's room openly, closed the door and locked it behind him.

"It's a very spacious room, you're the only one living here." Seeing that Akutagawa didn't say anything, Dazai began to wander around unceremoniously.

Akutagawa struggled to get up from the ground, cursing inwardly.

How fucking cruel!Just kicked the knee, if it were someone else, the leg might be broken.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, did Akutagawa-kun miss me?" Dazai turned and stared at Akutagawa and asked.

What kind of problem is this... There has never been a beginning between them, and naturally there will be no end.

"go out."

"Huh?" Dazai was surprised.

"Get out. If you don't go out again, I don't recommend using force to ask you out." She had already planned to break it cleanly, so that she would not appear in her sight for so long.

Dazai smiled, "Long time no see, Akutagawa-kun is good at it. You can't beat me at all. It was like this before, and it's like this now."

Akutagawa frowned, he didn't like Mr. Dazai like this, he always felt that there was something obedient about him.It's just different from the usual Mr. Dazai.

"You live here by yourself?" Dazai asked suddenly.

"It's none of your business." You don't need to interfere whether you live alone or not.

"Hey, don't say that, how come I used to be your cohabitant." Dazai sat on Akutagawa's bed very casually.

"..." How would the average person answer this question?

"I saw it, Akutagawa-kun. You and Chuya went to the hotel."

"......"Have it?When did this happen?

"I didn't expect that Akutagawa-kun would actually like the type of Chuya." Obviously there are better ones, such as himself.

"I am willing to be with anyone and have nothing to do with you." Although she said so, she really didn't know what Mr. Dazai was talking about.

"Wow, that's a bit sad to say."

"Even if I sleep with a hundred men, it's none of your business." Obviously you were the one who denied her first, why did you still appear in front of her again.

"Heh——and a hundred men don't care about my business——"

Akutagawa's eyes widened suddenly, because Mr. Dazai, who was sitting on the bed one second before, appeared in front of her the next second.

With Dazai's size, standing in front of Akutagawa in this way has a very strong sense of oppression, Akutagawa unconsciously took a small step back.

"Do you know? How angry I was when I saw you and Chuya entering the hotel?" Dazai grabbed Akutagawa's wrist with one hand, and gently stroked Akutagawa's cheek with the other hand, feeling the silky touch between them . "When I think about being touched by other men from here to here, here and here, I feel very uncomfortable!" Along the cheeks to the neck, and then all the way to the shoulders and waist.

"..." Akutagawa didn't like this feeling, and said it as if he was his property.She slapped Dazai's hand off his body, "So what? It's all my business."

"It's too much, I wanted to talk to you slowly... It seems that you prefer physical education to verbal education."

"Hmm—" Akutagawa snorted, and just now Dazai's knee directly kicked her in the abdomen.

The abdomen is one of the softest parts of the human body, and it must be very uncomfortable to be hit.

Akutagawa covered his stomach with one hand and bent slightly because of the pain.

Dazai then continued to attack Akutagawa's back of the knee.

One failed to stand firmly, and Akutagawa knelt directly at Dazai's feet.

Dazai bent down, squeezed Akutagawa's chin, and whispered into its ear, "It's still early—"

The author has something to say:

This is number three. . . .It feels like such a day-to-day debt is really true. . . . . .

Originally, there are many more in this one, but the baby is really sleepy, I am going to sleep, good night www

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