[Comprehensive] Dimensional Tea Party

Sitting beside Nakahara Nakaya's bed, Osamu Dazai stroked his finger from the other's frowning brow to the corner of his lips, and then from the corner of his lips back to his brow.

"Oh," his tone was a little low, with a hint of teasing: "Can a single-celled slug also have nightmares?"

The other party's frowning expression obviously indicated that the dream was not very friendly, but Osamu Dazai, whose eyes had been lingering on him, laughed happily.

"Sure enough, the little slug can't sleep well without me."

Osamu Dazai, who did not hesitate to turn things around, completely ignored the fact that in those years, he himself could not rest assured anywhere except by Chuya Nakahara's side.

You trust me so much, Chuya...

Osamu Dazai slowly placed his hand on Nakahara Nakaya's slender neck, tightening his strength bit by bit.

But Chuya, why are you hiding it from me?

Obviously those tenderness and treatment should belong to me only.

Thinking of the intimate photos he saw of Nakahara Chuya and the brown-haired woman walking in and out together, Osamu Dazai couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and finally couldn't help running over today.

He suddenly felt aggrieved.

Chuya, how can you be so nice to other messy women.

The neck was strangled, and the young man found it difficult to breathe in his sleep, wrinkled his nose, and murmured unconsciously: "Bastard Dazai let me go..."

Dazai was startled.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, the slender neck clasped in his hands was white and fragile, as if he could take away this person's life with just a little force.

And he did know how powerful this young man, who looked harmless to humans and animals at this moment, possessed in his body.

The hand clasped around the opponent's neck gradually relaxed, and before Osamu Dazai had time to smile again, he froze.

On Zhongye's forehead, a butterfly with a faint green body appeared silently.

Complicated patterns are drawn on the wings of the butterfly, fluttering slightly.

Osamu Dazai had seen such a butterfly.

One night after he joined the Armed Detective Agency, in his rare dream, it was the guide butterfly that guided him to meet his deceased friend.

Isn't that a dream?

Osamu Dazai was turbulent in his heart, but his face did not reveal the turbulent emotions in his heart at all.

He kept his sitting posture and turned his head slowly.

Nothing at all.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized something, and turned his head abruptly. At the same time, Nakahara Nakahara, who had woken up at some time on the bed, suddenly lifted the quilt, shaking a black and red light out of the window with lightning speed, and then With one hand, he pulled Osamu Dazai behind him, and with the other hand, he pulled out the pistol under the pillow. The gun pointed at the blue butterfly flying from his body and crashed.

"Chung Ye?"

"Shut up." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said without turning his head, his sea-blue eyes were icy.

Osamu Dazai wanted to make some more jokes, but seeing that his former little partner looked more serious than ever, he couldn't help but get serious.

The last time I saw Chuya's expression like this was when I was 16 years old, when I was out on a mission, but was accidentally injured by a monster like the bone girl.

This time...

"It's a big monster." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a low voice.

Dazai Osamu's eyes gradually deepened, following Nakahara Chuya's gaze, he saw a beautiful woman in blue slowly appearing by the window under the moonlight.

The visitor crossed his slender legs and sat horizontally on a lamp stick with a blue and white lantern hanging from it. Layers of kimono fabrics wrapped Miaoman's body, his long frost-green hair was scattered, and his flowing eyes seemed to have been soaked in the yellow spring for thousands of years. of ice.

Her whole body was submerged in the moonlight, with a cold glow all over her body, so cold and beautiful that she was not like ordinary people.

"You just wanted to kill him?"

The voice of the woman suspended in mid-air was cold, and blue and white flowers slowly gathered on her slightly raised palm.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, feeling that this was meant for him.

Could it be that this treacherous woman saw the action of pinching Ye's neck just now?

"How dare a mere human being offend a god?"

This time, even Zhong Yuanzhong was stunned.

The moment the other party appeared, a sudden sense of familiarity spread in his heart. Nakahara Chuya was in a daze, but saw the blue aura in the other party's hand suddenly grow stronger, turning into a sharp blade towards him, no, it was rushing towards Dazai Osamu behind him .

Nakahara didn't have time to think, and it was impossible for Dazai Osamu to be injured by a woman who appeared inexplicably under his nose at this time.

The orange-haired young man standing barefoot on the ground was glowing black and red all over. He took a step forward, raised his hand to catch the blue light blade rushing towards Osamu Dazai, and crushed it abruptly.

The green blade shattered into thousands of lights and shadows, and disappeared without a trace when it fell.

"You have surpassed, Qing Xingdeng."

Nakahara Chuya's eyes flashed red for a moment, and the pressure as thick as a mountain overflowed from him.

But he didn't even realize it.

Qing Xingdeng, who was forced to bend down by the disappearing coercion in an instant, woke up in an instant, and she looked at Chuya Zhongyuan who was obviously a little dazed with her beautiful eyes, with a complicated expression.

"The big demon Qing Xingdeng."

Zhongyuan Zhong also recognized it at this time, and he said why he felt a little familiar.

When my good brother unlocked the Yin Yang skill, he drew a picture of the ghosts walking at night for them to see.It's just that he was not interested at that time, so he glanced at it hastily and gave up.

"Sorry, this mackerel is not within your hunting range."

Nakahara Nakaya subconsciously regarded Qing Xingdeng as the ghost who chased Osamu Dazai before, and protected the inexplicably quiet person behind him, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "He is my prey."

He wondered in his heart that the high-level curse mark that he asked Asakura to leave on Dazai Osamu should be enough to help Dazai Osamu separate these demons and ghosts. At that time, it was easy to say, and it would be effective for at least five years.

Only four years now?

In the early years, when Osamu Dazai was chased miserably by monsters and ghosts as food because of his special physique, he was responsible for scaring them away, after all, he was very strong.According to the logic of monsters, only the strong deserve to have a beauty (bushi).

——Nakahara is not a human being, his breath makes it easier for the monsters to think that this smelling human being has been marked by a more powerful existence, so they give up spying on Osamu Dazai.

In front of her, the beauty with a cold face but a charming temperament showed an indescribable expression on her face.

"No, you misunderstood." Qing Xingdeng said: "I just want to see you."

"Look at me?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled, he didn't remember any friendship between himself and the big monster opposite.

"Yes, I just wanted to see you, how are you doing?" Qing Xingdeng glanced lightly at Osamu Dazai, who was unclear, "It seems like Ai said, you are living very happily now."

like?Yan Moai?

Nakahara also thought of the girl he often saw on the Tsurumi River at dusk, and his face softened a bit: "Do you love? Do you know each other?"

"After all, they come from the same place." Qing Xingdeng's eyes were dim, and he was keenly aware that when the person behind the other party also asked "Love?" in the Central Plains, his figure froze for a moment.

"Perhaps you need to have a private conversation with your friend?" The beauty in kimono who had made a decision in an instant said with great interest, then lightly lowered her lamp stick and bowed to Zhong Yuanzhong.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

At this time, it was the same complicated and ancient etiquette as when Yan Moai first met him.

No matter how careless Zhongyuan Zhongye is, he should know that something is wrong.He turned his head slightly and exchanged glances with Osamu Dazai, and tightened his hand a little bit.

From a certain point of view, his life experience is indeed somewhat related to this kind of ghosts and gods, but it is not so respectful to him from the female officials of Huangquan to the famous big demons.

The ghosts and ghosts who had been chasing Osamu Dazai all those years saw that they were running away faster than when they came, and they were all terrified as if they saw the nemesis.

He thought it was the talisman that Asakura gave him. Anyway, it was enough to drive away the monsters and let Osamu Dazai sleep well. Nakahara had never delved into these things before.

It’s just that when I think about it now, Asakura hadn’t fully unlocked his ability at that time, and it wasn’t enough to draw a talisman that indiscriminately deters ghosts and monsters. Otherwise, Kudo Shinichi wouldn’t have been skating for a while and then met a murder case. Unlucky enough to get involved in a goblin fight.

Maybe he should find time to find his two older brothers.

"His Royal Highness Zhongyuan," Qing Xingdeng said with a smile, "We will have a bright future."

The beauty in Tsing Yi's tone was hazy and somewhat ambiguous.

She retreated to the lamp stick, and soon disappeared into the moonlight outside the window.

"What do you mean?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also puzzled.

At this time, an arm suddenly stretched out behind him, wrapping him in his arms.

"What do you mean?" The person above the head gritted his teeth a bit: "Zhongye is really living in style. He is obviously a dark dwarf, but he is favored by so many young ladies."

Chuya Nakahara leaned his back against Osamu Dazai's chest, and was taken aback when he heard the words: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Osamu Dazai rested his chin on Nakahara Nakaya's head, his eyes wandering in the air: "It's fine with that Miss Jiulan who was next to Nakaya before, but now Nakaya actually provoked a big monster? That's right. Zhongye is not a human being in the first place, what a pity, and it is rare that Miss Jiulan doesn't dislike the dwarf Zhongye..."

What he said was scattered and out of order, and the corners of Zhongyuan Zhong's eyes twitched when he heard it.

Nakahara closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and stomped hard on his feet, even though he was barefoot and not wearing shoes, the force was enough to make Osamu Dazai suffer.

He broke away from his ex-partner who didn't know what was going on today, and gritted his teeth in confusion: "What does this have to do with You Ji?"

"Yu-ji-?"

Osamu Dazai murmured: "It's really intimate, what's the matter, little slug, is it possible that this Yuki-san is really the blind date Miss Hongye found for you?"

"It's none of your business?" Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes, he really didn't understand what kind of cramp the person in front of him had: "What are you so angry about?"

"You bought her clothes and asked her to swipe your secondary card!"

Osamu Dazai felt aggrieved and said, "You never bought it for me."

Nakahara Chuya: "I'll beat you to death today, Osamu Dazai—Didn't you spend my salary before?!"

Dazai Zhizhi was confident: "What's in Chuya is mine! You can only give it to me and not others! You can't even give it to a blind date!"

Zhong Yuan was also very angry: "Blind date you ghost! I will give my sister money to take care of your shit!"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were open and frank, and although his face was soft when he mentioned Yuki, it was not the worst situation he had expected.

sister?

Osamu Dazai secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that there were no other messy women.

He quickly bent his kite-colored eyes again, put his hands on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and stroked the other's neck along the way.

"By the way, Zhongya, did you just say that I was your prey?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "It's obviously my dog, but you always want to turn over and become the master?"

"Who is your dog?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and poked him directly on the chest: "Bastard Dazai, don't you have any points in your heart? Obviously you cheated at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't lose to you!"

"By the way, Dazai, who allowed you to pick the lock and enter my house in the middle of the night?" Zhongyuan Zhong also twisted his wrist and said with a smirk, "You are really brave and dare to come to the door ostentatiously after defecting to Hong Kong gangsters."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and beat him.

"Wait, Chuya?" Osamu Dazai was punched by Chuya Nakahara before he could get rid of the black mud all over his body.

"Zhong also hurts, you are too cruel!" Fortunately, I know all his attack methods, and Zhong also will not kill him.

Osamu Dazai moved Feng Sao to avoid Chuya Nakahara's attack, and was in the mood to wink at Chuya Nakahara who was chasing him and beating him in his pajamas.

Nakahara Nakaya was puzzled by Dazai Osamu's strange eyes, and kicked him out of the window with his foot.

——The outside is the lawn, and you can't die if you fall.

Osamu Dazai was late the next day, and when he walked slowly into the Armed Detective Agency, he unexpectedly didn't hear Kunikida Doppo's roar.

He glanced away, and he didn't see his colleague who was always punctual in his position.

"Mr. Dazai!"

It was the young man Atsushi Nakajima who first discovered the senior.

"Atsushi-kun, what's going on?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile

"Mr. Dazai, a new member has arrived." Atsushi Nakajima said.

"The newcomer is a beauty that fits your aesthetics very well, Dazai."

Edogawa Ranpo said "Kacha Kacha" and bit his own potato chips.

After a few conversations, the door of the president's office was pushed open from the inside.

Kunikida Doppo led the newcomer out.

Shuangqing short hair shawl, described as a capable woman who smiled slightly at the new colleagues outside, dispelling the coldness brought by her appearance.

Facing the smiling blue eyes, Osamu Dazai's heart sank, and the gleam in his kite-colored eyes faded away.

so-called...

There is ample time--?

The author has something to say: It's Taizhong, Taizhong, Taizhong, important things are said three times, don't stand against it!I will definitely not write inverse or no difference (roaring.jpg)

Qing Xingdeng is also not interested in the middle, she just wants to watch the show.

Jiulan·Another Messy Woman·Yuki: mmp Dazai Osamu, you wait.

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