Listening to Zhong Yuan's sudden confession, I was stunned in place, not knowing how to react or what to say. His confession seemed to stop time, which made me feel at a loss.

Zhongyuan watched my face gradually return to normal from reddish, he raised his hand and pressed the hat, his eyes gradually dimmed and he said sullenly: "Should you say something?"

"Well... I really should say something," I clenched my palms unconsciously, repeating Zhong Yuan's words at a loss, and a thought flashed in my mind, thinking of another possibility for him to confess to me, although It's a little rude to say it, but I have to tell him that it is responsible for his feelings, and I looked at Zhong Yuan seriously, "What I say next may make you feel angry, but I hope you can listen to me carefully."

Zhong Yuan glanced at me with a dull expression, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Say it, I will listen carefully."

I organized my speech and said cautiously: "Have you ever thought that your feelings for me are actually due to my supernatural powers?"

"What do you mean?" Zhong Yuan's face was a bit ugly, I can understand his mood at this time, if I was said so by others, I might not be as calm as Zhong Yuan.

I quickly explained: "Do you still remember that I entered your spiritual world a year ago in order to save you from your madness?"

"Well, I remember." Seeing that I mentioned that matter, Zhong Yuan's face flashed a trace of annoyance, and then he asked doubtfully, "What does that matter have to do with what you are talking about now?"

"People who are entered into the spiritual world by me will have a good impression of the spiritual power that I emit unconsciously, because the spiritual power that is familiar with me will want to approach me and approach me, thus creating the illusion of liking," I explained to Zhong Yuan seriously, watching Seeing his expression as if he was thinking about something, I continued my point of view, "I don't mean to doubt your feelings, I just want to tell you the side effects of my supernatural power, so that you won't..."

[Regret] I can't say these two words, Zhongyuan, who finished thinking about it, looked at me seriously, he was relieved, and raised the corner of his mouth to show a helpless smile: "What you want to say is These things, what you said, I felt it at the very beginning, and I also suspected that it was the effect of your supernatural power, "put away the smile and looked at me tenderly, "but what I said to you today has nothing to do with your supernatural power , This is what I want to say from the bottom of my heart.”

Zhong Yuan's gentle expression only lasted for a few seconds, and then his face gradually turned red under my sight, and he touched the back of his ear unnaturally: "I will never feel wrong about my feelings for you, and it is also true. Only when I like you will I confess to you, and if I want to be with you forever, it is definitely out of my sincerity."

I looked at Zhong Yuan who was speechless, and was shocked by his words. Zhong Yuan took off the hat on his head and held it in his arms with one hand, forcing himself to regain his composure, but the hand holding the hat slightly The tightening shows that his heart is not as calm as his face: "You don't have to give me the answer now, I hope you can take my mind into consideration and tell me your decision after I return from suppressing the rebellion."

Hearing his words, I breathed a sigh of relief, and my tense nerves relaxed a little. Judging from my current state, I would definitely not be able to give him a reply. Zhong Yuan said: "I will carefully consider your confession and give you an answer when you come back."

Zhongyuan loosened his grip on the hat, put the hat on his head again, and took out a gift box from his trouser pocket and handed it to me: "This is the birthday present I plan to give you this year. I will miss your birthday when I am on a mission, so I will give it to you in advance. for you."

"No need, it's good that you have the heart to celebrate my birthday, the gift doesn't matter." Looking at the gift box in Zhong Yuan's hand, I was a little embarrassed. He just confessed to me and I didn't reply to him. If he accepts the gift again, he will It feels very strange, and it is already difficult for me to get along with him as a normal friend.

Zhong Yuan stubbornly refused to take back his hand, and the gift box was quietly lying on his palm. He seemed helpless to me: "Just treat it as a gift from an ordinary friend, and get along with me as before, no matter what you do. Your own mood is the most important."

"My own mood is the most important..." I silently repeated Zhong Yuan's words in my heart, seeing Zhong Yuan's serious face at this time, I was a little moved, he is really a gentleman and gentle person.

Some hesitantly accepted the gift from Zhong Yuan's palm, and I thanked him seriously: "Thank you for the gift," paused, "And... I wish you success in this mission, safe and sound."

"Well... I won't let myself get hurt," Zhong Yuan's eyes wandered for a moment, and he glanced at me with a slightly awkward look, then quickly moved away. "Tonight I will watch the night nearby, so you have a good night's rest." Then Afraid I might misunderstand, he quickly added, "Don't worry, I won't trouble Dazai."

Why does this sound so awkward?I touched my eyes unconsciously: "How do you know that I haven't had a good rest?"

Zhong Yuan had a questioning expression on his face: "Looking at the black and blue eyes, I know you didn't sleep last night."

I smiled embarrassedly: "I took a nap in the afternoon, and I feel very refreshed now, but if you leave tomorrow, you should take a good rest tonight."

Zhong Yuan: "It's okay, I can catch up on sleep on the plane."

"..." I was speechless, and took off the coat that Zhong Yuan gave me and handed it to him: "If you are on guard at night, you should put on the coat."

Zhong Yuan took it and looked at the path behind me: "It's getting late, I won't send you back with the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division over there, you should pay attention to your own safety."

Knowing that Nakahara was thinking of me, he never mentioned how I should treat Dazai, and he would only help me with my private affairs without pointing fingers.I felt a little astringent in my heart, the more he took care of me quietly, the more uncomfortable I felt: "I see, goodbye."

Under Zhong Yuan's gaze, I turned around and walked back. I don't know if it was due to psychological effects, but I just felt that the sight behind me was extremely hot.

When I walked to the door of the clinic, I saw Dazai, who was wearing a hospital gown and a coat, clutching his abdomen, and half of his foot had already stepped out of the door of the clinic. When he saw me, he was a little dazed, as if he didn’t expect that I would come back. It looked like farming The chief has left.

Seeing Dazai's weak appearance at this time, I feel a little helpless. This guy is still restless after being injured: "Where are you going?"

Dazai smiled wryly: "I thought Zhiyin-chan, you're in some kind of trouble, and you're going to rescue you."

Understanding what he meant, I turned from helpless to speechless at this time. He clearly thought that I had left here, and walked up to him and looked at him with some displeasure: "Where did you come to this conclusion? You are weak now. Let alone save me, it’s fine if you don’t implicate me.”

Dazai, who was about to say something, suddenly came up to me and sniffed it carefully. I quickly took a step back and raised my hand and gave him a chestnut. Looking at Dazai covering his head with a grievance on his face, I felt that I would wait until he recovered. It was about to knock his brains open, and he gritted his teeth and asked him: "Why did you suddenly act like a hooligan to me?!"

Dazai pouted aggrievedly: "I just feel that you have a familiar smell on you, Zhiyin-chan. It should be the men's perfume that Chuya often uses. Have you seen him?"

My eyelids twitched violently. Is he a dog? !Neither admitting nor denying, he said, "I think your brain is having another twitch," pointing to the clinic, "It's getting late, hurry up and rest."

"Hey hey~!" Dazai raised his hand to answer me twice like an obedient child. I ignored his tricks and followed his staggering steps to the ward. Dazai in front of him turned his back to I didn't ask me to help him as before, it seemed to be a little bit of anger.

Looking at Dazai's strenuous walking, I thought of the severe stab wound in his abdomen, which required help even to get up, let alone walk to the door alone. How did he endure it?

In the end, I still couldn't bear to see him continue to walk like this and cause the wound to burst, I walked up to him a few steps and held his arm, and explained calmly under his joyful gaze: "If I support you, you can walk more easily. "

Dazai smiled and said nothing. After I helped him to the hospital bed and settled down, I brought the previous dinner to the kitchen in the backyard of the clinic to heat it up and put it on the bed table. "You should eat something to save yourself from being hungry in the middle of the night trouble me."

Dazai puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction: "I wouldn't do such an ungentlemanly thing!" He said so, but he still picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly.

At this time, I was free to pay attention to the doctor who was stunned by my mental power before. He was still lying on the floor without even moving.Walking up to him and activating the ability to change his memory, he dragged him to the sofa in the clinic.

After opening Rei Kobayakawa's room to make sure she was still asleep, I cleared all her memories of tonight.

When I returned to the ward again, Dazai had almost finished his porridge, I glanced out the window, Nakahara should be watching this clinic somewhere by now.

Sit on the chair and turn on the mobile phone to play some small games to pass the time, but no one wants to play after searching around, I just feel a little bored now.Dazai stirred the little porridge left in the bowl and glanced at me: "Zhiyin-chan, I have promised Chief Farmer to go underground to clean up the files."

"That's good." I'm not at all surprised by this matter. If Osamu Dazai wants to stand on the side of good people, cleansing his name is an essential step.

Dazai poked the porridge that had been messed up dissatisfied: "Is that all you want to tell me?"

I helplessly looked up at Dazai who was playing with a childish temper: "Then... I wish you to become a good person soon."

Dazai: "..."

He put down the spoon in his hand and looked at me seriously. There was something I couldn't understand in his usually cold eyes. He looked at me and smiled helplessly: "If I go to work underground, we may have a good time together." I can't see you anymore, when I appear in front of you again, I think I will be able to stand by your side."

Me: "Then you don't want to go to whitewashing, it's good to be a street rat like this."

Dazai was stunned for a moment, then covered his face and pretended to cry: "Zhi Yin-chan, what you said really made me sad. If there was a rope at this time, I would probably be hanging from the ceiling."

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