I'm surrounded by three day boyfriends

To be honest, if I hadn't complained in my mind when I got up to wash up that day.Hoshino promised that he would completely forget that dream.

Originally, people's memory of dreams is not good, let alone so many days have passed.Thinking about it now feels like a curse to him.

What should we do now?How to solve it?

It seems that as long as the other party does not see him for three days, this inexplicable buff can be removed, so should he pray that Mr. Dazai will not come to him again within three days?

Maybe he can talk about the matter with Mr. Dazai and strongly advise him not to come to him.

But will Mr. Dazai believe it?After all, he didn't have any practical basis to be sure that it was the ghost of the dream.Will Dazai-san believe it?

Compared to explaining to Mr. Dazai, it would be easier for him to find a way to avoid it for three days.

No, no, he couldn't stop that person from picking the lock again.

Ahhhhhh, is it really related to that dream?What an inexplicable development this is.

Hoshino went crazy for a while, and finally took out his phone.

please help.This may be some kind of magic technique, sister Qiuyin probably knows it.

Kuga Qiuyin, one of the tenants of Yokai Apartment.

In the monster apartment, most of the tenants are actually ghosts or monsters.Kuga Akane is one of the rare human tenants.Although he is still only a sophomore, he is already a quite powerful spiritual master.

Of course, it was evil spirits that were being removed. After all, not all ghosts would be targeted by the spirit remover.

When the call was made, Hoshino was still thinking about what to say.As a result, after the call was connected, his mouth acted before his brain.

"Sister Qiuyin, help me—"

"Eh? Eh???"

Jiuhe Qiuyin on the other end of the phone was confused, so he comforted her first, and then asked about the situation.

She was in the hospital locker room. She was on the night shift yesterday and just changed shifts with her colleagues.After taking off the nurse's uniform and changing into normal clothes, while leaving the hospital, he was holding a mobile phone to talk to Hoshino. After learning about the situation, Jiuga Qiuyin's first reaction was to burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha, so Hoshino was frightened by the same-sex confession?"

"Sister Qiuyin," Hoshino called out in distress.

"Well~ well~ don't worry so much." Jiuhe Qiuyin comforted, "It's just a confession, if you don't like it, Hoshino just refuses."

Cheerful and energetic, Kuga Qiuyin didn't think this was a big problem, and offered suggestions optimistically.

"Also, if he continues to act like a stalker, calling the police is the way to go."

"However, I think that dream may be the problem." Hoshino said uncertainly; "Does Sister Qiuyin know this kind of magic? Or something similar? Triggering a certain condition will make the other party fall in love with you or something like that." .”

"Hmm..." Jiuga Qiuyin thought for a while, "No, Master didn't mention it, and I didn't read it in books. Besides, you said that Dazai was originally a person who liked to pursue women, right?"

"That's right."

"But it cannot be said for sure that he is not interested in men, is it? Human emotions are rich and complex, and cannot be easily changed. Otherwise, some souls after death will not be trapped in obsession. In the end, it became an evil spirit whose actions were dominated by obsession. So I think that no one can develop a technique that can change people's emotions. Hoshino's dream is probably just a coincidence." Kuga Qiuyin said.

With confirmation from experts, I should have been relieved, but Hoshino still felt that something was wrong.

"But I don't know everything. After all, I'm still young, aren't I?" Jiuhe Qiuyin smiled heartily.

She could roughly guess Hoshino's uneasiness, so she said: "In our business, even the strongest people will not say that they know all the techniques. But the stronger the person, the more they will know. Go back to the apartment and ask other people, maybe the second-hand booksellers will know something. Find time to ask Master, how about you relax first? Don’t scare yourself.”

Trouble others have been comforted.

Hoshino almost felt that he might be making a fuss out of a molehill, so he was relieved a little, and nodded: "Well, then I'll leave it to Sister Qiuyin, I'm sorry to ask you such a strange thing."

"Don't be so polite, hahaha, just bring me some delicious specialties after traveling. My wish is to eat all the delicacies from all over the world!"

"Is Qiuyin really full?" Hoshino joked.

Jiuhe Qiuyin laughed without shyness on the phone, "Of course you can eat delicious food no matter how much it is. If you can't finish it, it would be too wasteful."

The two continued chatting casually for a while, and before hanging up the phone, Jiuhe Qiuyin thought of something else.

"Having said that, I remember that Mr. Long seems to have said that he will go to Kanagawa recently. Maybe you can ask Mr. Long."

Mr. Long is also one of the tenants of the monster apartment, but his background is rather mysterious. Except for the name [Mr. Long], no one knows other personal information.

What is certain is that he is a very powerful psychic user. Every time he returns to the monster apartment, no matter whether it is a ghost or a monster, they will bend over to greet him and sit upright.

On the outside, he looks to be only in his twenties, very young, with an inclusive and gentle demeanor like a lake, and his every move is full of etiquette elegance and calmness.

For such a person, no one would doubt that he was the young head of an ancient family.

Hoshino doesn't see Mr. Long many times, because he seems to be very busy with work and travels around all year round, only occasionally going back to the monster apartment to rest for a few days.

At the beginning, Mr. Long helped Hoshino and the others to solve their identity problem, so in Hoshino's heart, Mr. Long was an absolutely reliable person.

It would certainly be more reassuring if he could get Mr. Long's help, but when he thought of asking the other party, Hoshino felt that he was disturbing others and causing trouble, so he hesitated for a while.

Mr. Long is already busy enough. Sometimes he may not be able to go back to the monster apartment once a month to rest. This time he came to Kanagawa must be because of work. Is it really okay to ask him when he is so busy?

"Hoshino?" Jiuhe Qiuyin called out in doubt when he didn't hear the answer.

Hoshino immediately came back to his senses: "Well, I see, I will ask Mr. Long to try."

"Then I'll contact you when I have news."

"Well, thank you, sister Qiuyin."

After hanging up the phone, Hoshino felt more at ease and let out a long sigh of relief.

Flipping through the phone's address book, Hoshino hesitated for a while when he saw the number marked "Mr. Long", but still didn't choose to call.

Let's think of a way first, maybe he really thinks too much?It might just be a coincidence, as sister Qiuyin said, that things in the dream became reality.

Quickly cheering himself up, Hoshino decided to find something to do.

First of all, the flowers in the garden need some watering, and then there seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator, and he will go out to buy some later before he can make lunch.

The time was spent lying around, and Komaeda, who came home from get off work at night, saw Hoshino lying on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, looking very tired.

"Xiao Shun? What's the matter? Are you suffering from heat stroke?" Komaeda squatted right in front of Hoshino, and asked three times with concern.

Hoshino raised his head, his neck pressed against the sofa, his chin hung in the air, his voice was suppressed hoarse and weak: "Brother, welcome back."

"sick?"

"No, I just went out to buy some food today, so I won't be so weak."

Subconsciously avoiding Komaeda's gaze, Hoshino turned around to lie on his back, and his voice returned to normal.

"It's just that the newly bought game has already been cleared, so it's a bit boring."

"Is that so?" Komaeda stood up, didn't ask specifically, but smiled instead: "Then I just want to go out to play tomorrow, so let's find some interesting games."

"Hmm..." Hoshino responded dispensably.

He asked: "Brother, do you still plan to continue working in that cake shop? Now that the salary has been settled, why don't you quit your job and have fun for a few days, and then go to the next city?"

"Does Xiao Shun already want to leave?" Komaeda smiled without hesitation: "It's ok, don't care about what people like me think, I can feel happy as long as I stay with Xiao Shun, what does Xiao Shun want to do? It’s okay, I will support it. It’s better to say that even if I need to sacrifice, there is no problem, Xiao Shun only needs to do what he wants to do, and do it for his own hope.”

With a low tone like a hypnotic story played on the radio, with the charm of brainwashing, full of seductive atmosphere, Komaeda seemed to be sickly looking forward to something, his voice was slightly excited and trembling.

"I'm happy to be Xiao Shun's stepping stone, so don't worry about people like me, I'm willing to cooperate with anything..."

The clothes he was wearing today had no pockets, so naturally he didn't carry candy with him, Hoshino regretted for a second that he had thrown back the candy that Dazai had returned.If he hadn't thrown it back, he could have gagged his brother now.

Self-sacrifice desire, stepping stone theory, for his brother, all good expectations exist in others, but he himself is an unimportant thing that is completely unworthy.

Sitting up from the sofa, Hoshino leaned over and hugged Komaeda's head, just like how Komaeda comforted him when he was a child, gently stroking Komaeda's back.The tone is neither light nor heavy.

"You are so annoying, I don't want stepping stones and the like, my talents are enough for me to get what I want."

"You are my brother, not some unimportant person, don't think about those messy things."

Komaeda, whose head was being hugged, dilated his pupils in surprise, and finally bent his eyes and smiled.

"Is Xiao Shun acting like a baby? It's good that someone like me can comfort you, good boy~ good boy~"

Who the hell is being coquettish!

You should see who is acting like a baby in this posture!

Hoshino grabbed Komaeda's hair to vent his anger.

Eh?

Sure enough, it looks just like it looks, and it feels like cotton candy to the touch.

so comfortable.Hoshino couldn't help rubbing it lightly and vigorously.

At night, in order to keep good spirits, have fun tomorrow.The two brothers decided to go to bed early.

Before saying goodnight to each other, Komaeda asked suddenly: "Did Xiao Shun meet any strange people when he went out today?"

"No." Hoshino said incomprehensibly, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"It's not an important reason, but when I came back, I overheard chatting with the girls nearby. They said that a strange person suddenly stopped them today to invite them to die in love. The strange person might have crazy behavior, so I was thinking, little Did Shun bump into that person when he went out, if not, it would be great."

Martyrdom?

【I just simply like suicide, martyrdom and bandages】

No... just Dazai.

A few black lines slid down Hoshino's forehead: "He is indeed a weirdo, absolutely don't meet him."

"Then, Xiao Shun, good night."

"Good night, brother."

Hoshino returned to the bedroom, Komaeda turned around to clean up the snacks on the coffee table in the living room, an empty biscuit bag fell on the ground, Komaeda stepped on it without noticing, and as a result slid half a step forward, his center of gravity was unstable Fall back.

puff--

Subconsciously grasping the sofa with both hands, there was a muffled sound from the sofa, and Komaeda managed to stabilize his body before landing heavily.

A puzzled expression suddenly appeared on his face, and Komaeda pulled out the hand that was pinching the seam of the sofa when he was picking it up, and there was a small monitor lying in his hand.

Although he didn't quite understand why there was such a thing in the sofa, Komaeda took it to the kitchen and decisively soaked the monitor with water.

On the other side, Dazai took off the earphones that could no longer hear the sound.

"Accidental?"

"Or... the person behind the scenes is this elder brother?"

The author has something to say: Please feel the blow from luck, Mr. Dazai.