The battle against the "combination" of the North American supernatural organization came to an end with the first but tacit cooperation between the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia, and Kai Tsurumi also returned to the Armed Detective Agency.

Osamu Dazai refused to be healed by Dr. Yosano—after all, Akiko Yosano’s ability can only save people who are “near death”, so before saving people, they need to use a big knife to make people half dead. Hana thinks that this kind of superpower is not enough It's a pity to go to torture, of course, even if she didn't say this, after the combination battle, the members of the Armed Detective Agency, who were seriously injured and treated with Xie Ye, were trembling for a long time, not daring to look directly at them. Xie Ye, you can get a glimpse of it.

However, although the matter on the side of the group has been resolved, the situation on Mirufiore's side is not optimistic. At that time, Pied, who was worried about Dazai, used an unprecedentedly strong attitude to eliminate some of the black curse rebels who disrupted the dinner. Contacted her, although he was helpless, but his tone was not surprised, as if he had guessed that Huayi would do this, and then the sudden appearance of Zhenliu Diaohua, Mirufiore's internal chaos, returning to Bai Lan, who was in everyone's eyes, appeared with a nonchalant attitude, her unharmed posture and the sweet and relaxed smile on her soft lips, like a cold mockery of the rebels.

Mirufiore's collapse is a matter of time, and Hua Yi is not worried about Bai Lan—after all, he is a villain who can destroy the world. If even an internal rebellion cannot be resolved, he is still a villain boss.What she cares about is Youni. Most of the black curses are members of the Kirionello family where Youni originally belonged. The black curse has been removed in large numbers. Youni must be in a bad mood. Ulea set off back to Sicily at the same time as she left Italy, keeping an eye on Yuni's movements.

"Don't worry, γ and Taiyuan are very loyal to Youni and will protect her. Bai Lan doesn't seem to want Youni's life. Didn't you say that your brother promised Arya to take care of Youni?" You shouldn’t go back on your word, right?” Ulea’s voice seemed very lazy even through the cell phone, with a look of indifference, and lightly stated the situation in Italy, “At most, let Yuni It's just that I feel bad. A few days ago, Youni seemed to have formally interviewed Bai Lan, probably to talk about breaking up the team. After all, that guy Bai Lan cleared out more than half of the members of the Black Curse in one fell swoop, and even made a real mess Come out, you don't take Youni seriously, it's natural for Youni to be angry, what should I do? Do you want to stop them?"

Before receiving the phone call from Ulea, Huayi had just finished taking a shower. While wiping her wet long hair with a dry towel, she walked to the balcony outside the living room. The clothes with water droplets stuck to the skin, and it was a little cold when blown by the wind. Looking down, I could see the colorful lights of Yokohama coming on. The brilliant light of the neon lights refracted and shone into the bright light purple eyes of the girl. She paused when she wiped her hair. , then opened his mouth: "No, Mirufiore's split is a good thing for Youni, so let it develop."

"Hey, you're really indifferent to your brother's family—" Yulea prolonged her voice on purpose, pretending to sigh, "Mirufiore is the first to dismantle Pengo Lie, not at all. Distressed?"

"Huh? Why do I feel distressed? I'll take it apart." Before Huayi finished speaking, she felt a warm breath coming from behind her. Immediately, one arm wrapped around her waist from behind her, and the other Withdrawing the mobile phone from her hand, the young man pronounced his words tactfully, with a brisk tone, "After work hours, work is prohibited."

"Huh?" Huayi turned her head and heard Ulea's dissatisfied complaints coming from the phone after a short silence, "Ah, you two...! Really, if you don't show your love, you will die? Hang up Bye."

Immediately afterwards came the busy tone that the phone was hung up, Dazai Osamu returned the hung up phone to the girl, and said without sincerity: "Ah, it was hung up."

"Yes." Huayi replied meaningfully, took the phone, Dazai Osamu naturally took the dry towel in her hand, and helped her wipe her long hair. Huayi's hair was half waist long, although soft, But after being washed, if you don't comb it well, it will be easy to knot.Dazai's movements were very gentle, barely hurting Hana's scalp by pulling her, and after probably drying off the excess water on her hair with a dry towel, he said, "Dry your hair quickly in this weather, it's easy Oh, a cold."

"But," Hua Yi raised her hand to touch his soft black hair, "you didn't even dry your own hair."

"Ah, have you finally noticed?" Dazai said with a smile, "It's too boring to wipe your hair by yourself, so Huayi will help me, right?"

"No." Hua Yi snatched the towel used to wipe her hair and walked into the room, "I wipe my hair by myself, and what kind of sentimental is it just to wipe my hair?"

"What a pity." Dazai Osamu pretended to sigh, but walked up a few steps, grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and said with a smile under her blank eyes, "I can't help it, I can do my own hair. , but, please let me take care of Huayi's hair, don't refuse, it's a free service anyway, and I also want to help Huayi do something, recently Huayi has worked hard to take care of me who was injured."

Although it seems to be the case, it always feels that something is not right.Hua Yi gave him a strange look and nodded: "Well, whatever you want."

It's free labor anyway.

Then Hana realized, no wonder Osamu Dazai would say that blowing hair is a kind of "sentimental" thing, because blowing hair in his world is basically the same as blowing hair in the ordinary sense!

"I said—" Huayi, who was hugged in her arms, moved uncomfortably, trying to get off Dazai's lap, but he took advantage of the situation and pulled her back into her arms. He said it naturally, "Do you have to...do you blow your hair like this?"

What a shame.

"Huh? What is Huayi talking about?" The young man's slender and slender fingers passed through her hair gently, the sound of the hair dryer fluctuated in her ears, and Dazai Osamu's clear and moist voice sounded suspiciously above her head, " Sorry, the hair dryer is too noisy, I can't hear you."

——Ghosts believe that he can't hear it. If she can't hear it, why can she hear what he said clearly?

Huayi puffed up her cheeks, but her cheek was poked suddenly, she raised her head and gave him a dissatisfied look, and the young man who stopped the hair dryer let out a "puchi" laugh: "Huayi is so cute, I can't help it ..."

"Ahhh, I'm so annoying! I'll do it myself!" Huayi, who originally felt that this hair-drying gesture was too ambiguous and shameful, could not help but feel hot under Dazai's teasing, and was both ashamed and annoyed. Raising his hand to grab the hair dryer, Osamu Dazai raised his hand, and the girl who was sitting on Dazai's lap and turned around couldn't reach the hair dryer at all, and threw herself wholeheartedly on the floral dress snatching the hair dryer, holding the young man's shoulder, adjusting her posture Facing Dazai, she stretched out her hand to reach for it. During this period, she heard Dazai's hesitation to say "Feiyi", but she didn't take it seriously, and when she was about to reach the hair dryer, her whole body was pressed against Dazai's body Hua Yi felt the support point suddenly fall, and while holding the young man's wrist, she fell down on the soft bedding together with him.

Putting his hand on the young man's ear, the soft white long hair slid down the young girl's shoulders, and the end swept across the young man's fair cheeks. His pupils met and reflected each other's figure. Osamu Dazai was wearing a The white bathrobe, the bandage is not completely tied, when the neckline is spread out, it reveals a beautiful and delicate collarbone, the skin on the chest is fair and delicate, but there are large and small scars, as if it has been scratched again after healing, as time goes by , leaving a slightly darker trace, his facial features are exquisite, and the color of his thin lips is slightly lighter. He looked at the girl lying on him with a half-smile, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and when he spoke in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse: "Huaiyi..."

Sensitively aware of the changes in the ambiguous factors in the air, as well as the body's reaction, Huayi realized belatedly that just now, in order to grab the hair dryer, she naturally chose the easiest posture to move, and straddled Osamu Dazai's body , and she... was wearing a nightdress today.

With a "buzz" sound from the brain, Huayi's cheeks and ears were stained with crimson color, and her whole body was like boiling water, so hot that Huayi propped up her body like an electric shock and wanted to get up. They hugged her waist and moved to the front, dizzy, their up and down postures were reversed, their hands were propped beside her head, and the movement of kneeling on the bed naturally separated her legs. Brown eyes are deep and deep, evoking a smile that seems a little different from usual... More aggressive smile: "Although I also like the proactive floral dress, but in this respect, I still prefer to take the initiative. .”

The heart rate continued to increase, and her breathing also became short of breath. The embarrassed Hana blinked slightly, and opened her mouth cautiously: "That, that, Mr. Dazai...?"

"I, my, my hair is dry, I'm going to sleep—" Grasping the mattress with his hands, the floral dress that was about to climb up was easily clasped by his wrists and pressed against the bed, he lowered his head, and his hot breath fell on the bed In the nest of her neck, the soft hair also gently brushed her neck, itching, as if a feather had slipped past her heart, making her sensitive body tremble slightly, and the desire to escape was even worse, soft The kiss has fallen.

His kiss was not rough, just tasted it, Huayi subconsciously raised her hand to push him away, Dazai Osamu had already left her neck, and then a warm breath fell into her ear: "Ah, sure enough, Huayi My self-control is very good, although my body is so sensitive.”

He lightly bit her soft and pink earlobe, and smiled softly as she subconsciously flinched, with an ambiguous and affectionate tone: "Hey, Huayi, do you really want to?"

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