On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

That is the biggest difference between Mr. Dazai and Mr. Mori. Some people's hearts are big enough to embrace the whole city, while others are so small that they can only stand alone at the apex of their hearts.

Shuang Ye, who was caught off guard by this confession, would be lying if she said that she was not moved, but the emotion in her soul became more and more intense, and ripples continued to spread out.

It seemed to be saying that as long as he was still by his side, the flower in his heart would never wither.

Staying in the arms of the other party, Shuang Ye rarely showed any dislike for him sticking to her body, and only quietly enjoyed the moment of tenderness with him.

She didn't raise her hand to pat Dazai's back until she realized that time was wasted here for too long, signaling him to let go.

"Okay, there are still serious things to do next, right?"

Only then did Dazai reluctantly move his head out, the eye protruding from the bandage was filled with the light from the wall lamp, and its flickering appearance seemed to be accusing her of not being lingering on his guilt at all.

Seeing this, Shuangye had no choice but to smooth his hair, covered his fluffy black hair with her hand and gently rubbed it, responding to his previous confession.

"Actually, I am also...the object I want to protect, and only you are enough."

At a distance of only ten centimeters from each other, she stared at Dazai's slightly dazed face face to face, and suddenly showed a helpless look, moved her fingertips down, grabbed Dazai's cheek with both fingers, and confided to him softly:

"I like you much more than you think...Really, don't look at me with such a silly expression."

The black-haired boy's iris eyes were like a chandelier dangling in the air. It took a long time to stop, and then he quickly tightened his arms again. Ye couldn't help but began to reflect on whether he was really "cocooning himself" in the true sense.

"Woooooooooo little Shuangye—you actually said that you like me in person for the first time! I'm so touched!" Dazai said, rubbing her neck extremely sticky.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. After a while, Dazai, who was cheered up by her words, seemed to think of something. When the atmosphere was just right, he raised his head and blinked his transparent eyes. Get closer to her face.

"Little Shuangye, while there is no one here, I think—"

——This guy is really going to float again!

"No, you don't think about anything..." The old driver Shuang Ye's eyes immediately became vigilant, and she wanted to interrupt him righteously, but before she could finish her sentence, she was caught by the handsome face who approached next. All languages ​​are swallowed up.

"Well……"

In the dim and narrow underground passage, with the close contact, the danger gradually spread, and the uncontrollable slight panting|breathing drifted along the air into the dark around the stairs, and gradually merged with the mystery that no one knew about. .

……

Sure enough, if he hesitates, he will lose. In the face of such a thick-skinned and shameless character, if he is soft-hearted, he will collapse like dominoes toppled.

Afterwards, Shuang Ye expressionlessly tidied up the messy shirt skirts, turned up the collar of the windbreaker outside, and took the lead to leave the mess behind her alone, and hurried towards the end of the passage, her back looked a bit embarrassed.

And Dazai, who was left behind, had trance flowers floating all over his body, he didn't mind Shuangye's neglect at all, he put on a silly smile like a sticky dog ​​chasing his master's tail, and caught up with his long legs her steps.

The question of how to deal with Q was finally handed over to Dazai. In order to give an explanation to the members of the organization who died in this incident, the treatment of Q naturally cannot be exposed lightly.

——At least, it is necessary to achieve a real seal and let him repent for it in what seems to be an eternal cage.

The confinement room where Q is held is similar in size to the torture room used by Hong Kong gangsters to extract information from captives. Inside is a thick wooden stake planted deep in the ground, and the slender chains extended by the shackles on Q's hands are connected to it. On that stake.

At this moment, he is hanging his head down as if falling into a deep sleep. Before that, his superiors had arranged for a doctor to give him a rough diagnosis and treatment. Apart from the wounds caused by his self-mutilation, his body was mostly a shadow of his spirit, although Some psychiatrists temporarily persuaded them, but the effect was not too great.

There is no reason for the resources of Hong Kong gangsters to always be inclined to the culprit of the chaos. Seeing that the effect is not great, they put aside the psychological treatment plan for the time being, bandaged the wound for him, and then led the team out of this confinement area that is difficult to pass.

Dazai is not interested in things like splashing water on his face to wake up Q to chat, or even torture him. What he wants to do here is to strengthen the seal on Q, so as to prevent the organization from being run around by Q before Q is needed. cholera.

The tracking technique that is popular in the organization today was developed by Dazai, and the surveillance technique is naturally an extremely easy plaything for him. After personally arranging the complicated process of guarding the confinement room, he turned to his lover and asked : "Little Shuangye, can you separate your abilities?"

What he was referring to was the matter of dividing the supernatural space independently to form another individual space individual. Shuang Ye seemed to understand his intention, and frowned slightly: "Is it too much?"

Even Shuangye himself in the Wushen space can't stand the self-isolation for too long. Although this can be used to deal with Q, it's hard to imagine whether it will completely lead people into an irreparable collapse.

However, Dazai shook his head at her, shattering her preconceived notions with a calm tone: "Don't be soft-hearted, little Shuangye."

"Once you feel pity for him, you will frame yourself invisibly, and it will also make those deceased companions underground unable to sleep peacefully."

Under his gaze, Shuangye felt as if she was pierced by the eyes that could see through everything.

After being silent for a long time, Shuangye finally nodded, trusting his decision: "I understand."

Signaling Dazai, the natural ability suppressor, to stay away from her, Shimoba stepped forward and unfolded her ability through the iron railing in front of her.

Although this method has not been tried before, the progress is smoother than expected. The process of dividing the space is like dividing a piece of land from an island, drifting out of the ocean, and enclosing the entire confinement room in it.

Frost Leaf sets the space so that the interior cannot be freely entered and exited and cannot communicate with the outside world, just like the one-way glass in the detention center, only the outside world can see the internal environment clearly, and vice versa, but everything will not be like the previous prison Q That completely cut off the light and touch, Dazai didn't express any opinion on this.

In fact, abilities like Frost Leaf still have a lot of space to use, such as the actions used to trap the enemy, or compress the space to convert it into an attack method, or even complete instantaneous space movement is not impossible.

In the early days of Hong Kong Hei, there was such a space-type supernatural being. On the way out of the underground passage with Shuangye, Dazai took advantage of the opportunity to mention a few words.

"That Mr. Lantang can be regarded as Zhongye's 'guide'. His powers are so terrifying that even I need to join forces with Zhongye to defeat the enemy. It is probably because of him. The leader is the one who took the lead, so the leader will catch your special ability at that time, and try his best to recruit you into Hong Kong gangsters."

They walked through the passage to the ground, and Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly due to the sunlight outside. He raised the back of his hand and put it on his forehead, and said casually: "The greater the ability you show, the more valuable it is to be noticed, but I don't want that to happen to you."

Shuang Ye's shoulders were gently embraced by him, and she turned her head to one side, and she could see the slender silhouette unique to young people that was especially clear under the backlight.

She asked curiously, "Why?"

Unexpectedly, Dazai pouted because of this, as if complaining that she was so stupid that she couldn't even see this, turned around to block the sun in front of her, put his head on her forehead, and said Answer.

"Of course it's because I don't want other people watching you."

The warm breath flowed between the two of them, with the strong possessive desire revealed in his words, such a situation made Shuang Ye's eyes start to wander uncomfortably, and she couldn't help reaching out and pushing his face away.

"... If you get closer now, more people will see me." Shuang Ye said vaguely.

They have come outside now, there are still people coming and going around the office, and there are subordinates who have been arranged to stay near the entrance and exit of the passage, and the guy next to him dares to make such an intimate act so openly. The thought of showing affection, wishing everyone knew that they were a couple.

Dazai, who let Shimoba see through, still smiled happily, even if his cheek was pushed away, he didn't care, because he had already harvested the expression he wanted to see from Shimoba's face.

"Xiao Shuangye looks shy, super cute~"

Dazai smiled and hugged her shoulders and led her away from here. Just because he was thirsty, he used the excuse of running errands to buy coffee to dismiss the subordinates here, and lived with Shimoba during working hours with peace of mind. world of two people.

Seeing that there were no idlers around, certain events were finally able to take this opportunity to come to the fore.

Shuang Ye sat on the guardrail by the side of the road, and the fingers in her pockets inadvertently started rubbing each other. After a moment of hesitation, she chose to let go of the previous problem.

"Speaking of which, the thing you've been caring about before...is it because of Sakunosuke?"

"..."

The air seemed to be quiet at this moment, only the unexplained wind was still gently stirring their clothes, and even each other's heartbeats became slightly silent because of a topic being brought up again.

Seeing Dazai who became extremely quiet in front of him and didn't refute it, Shimoba knew that he had guessed correctly.

However, even if she needs to tear open the bloody wound again, she still needs to harden her heart and face the fragility and softness in his heart that he doesn't want to face.

"Are you afraid that I will choose him and leave you when I find out?"

Dazai opened the corner of his mouth bitterly when he heard the words, and asked her in a voice that was softer than the foam stranded on the sea surface: "So...you will?"

"Before answering this question, I just want to ask you a word." Shuang Ye put her palms on the guardrail and stared up at him, "What do you think in your heart?"

——More importantly, isn't it his own idea?

Dazai's height has grown a lot in the past two years, and Shiroha's half-sitting posture is even shorter than him by a large amount. However, when she looks up at him, Dazai feels that he is looking up at her from the ground instead. that person.

At this moment, Dazai seemed to have an inexplicable impulse, sourness and grievances were constantly surging in his body, he stared blankly at Shuangye, and in her eyes that reflected him like a mirror, he suddenly realized It turns out that I now have the kind of... want to cry expression.

He didn't respond in time, and Shuang Ye patiently didn't urge her, and still watched him quietly, as if waiting for him to take that step in person—the step out of her own closed world.

"That's too cunning, little Shuangye...you clearly know what I'm thinking."

The young man who couldn't refuse the light gave up all his hesitation and struggle, and took the initiative to move quickly in the direction of his lover, hugging her.

"No matter who I'm facing, I don't want to give you up to anyone—"

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