"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai felt that his companion looked at him strangely.

The brain understands their thoughts as soon as they think about it.

He has no sense of shame for his bad personality.

How could it be worse than~

Gee.

The same kind is the most clear about the same kind.

That man is not a nice person.

If he was an asshole, that guy was an asshole.

Is anyone better than a jerk or a jerk?

Osamu Dazai stared closely at the two people at the other end of the hall, seeing how the orange-haired cadre's hand was an eyesore.

In this way, he naturally ignored the sympathetic gazes cast on him by the detective agency.

"The little dwarf's eyesight is really bad." Osamu Dazai spoke in a low, brisk tone.

It seemed to be answering Yosano Akiko's words.

It seems to be talking to myself.

Minamoto Laizhen is warming up his relationship with his son.

Rubbing each other's head.

By the way, let Yamata no Orochi feel the cuteness of his son.

While still lamenting his wise decision with his lover in his heart.

Yamata no Orochi saw through his mind and ignored him at all.

Sitting coldly on the other side of the stone.

This guy has been like this since he was a kid.

Do whatever it takes to achieve your goals.

This time, in order to talk to him, from the conversation between the two girls at the beginning to the matter of the child, he has intentionally or unintentionally involved him all the way.

Although only for a few hours.

Yamata no Orochi felt that his head was about to hurt.

This little bastard was really the same as before, and he was about to be overwhelmed.

But if you can't stand it, you have to recruit.

Otherwise, he would not remember this lesson at all.

Of course Minamoto Laizhen doesn't know what his lover is thinking.

There was no response after he finished speaking, and the stone did not move.

Realizing that the lover has seen through his little trick.

Almost clicked his mouth.

Snakes are not easy to fool.

Or is it impossible to make the other party soft-hearted?

No, not right.

He can be sure that his lover has the same idea as him, and thinks this child is very good.

Also love this kid.

In this case.

Eliminate one possibility, leaving only another possibility.

Minamoto puffed up his cheeks.

Sure enough, I don't want to talk to him.

Snake is too much~

Just thinking about it, he looked down at his baby cub, who was a little awkward and embarrassed, but he didn't refuse his approach, and he also saw the red ear tips.

My heart softened.

This kid is too good.

Then he felt the cold gaze from the other side of the hall.

The target was his hand.

uh-huh?

Yuan Laizhen paused as he withdrew his hand, narrowing his eyes and looking back.

the other end of the hall.

A group of people are looking at this side, the most conspicuous of which is a black-haired man in a beige trench coat.

good looking.

Under his charm, he can also make the girls in the waiting hall focus on him.

The first time he saw him, Yuan Laizhen kept calling the same kind of radar in his mind.

The other party is exactly the same guy as him.

Take a closer look.

In addition to looking at his hand, the other party also glanced at Chuya Nakahara under his hand.

ha?

Feel the emotion in your gaze.

Yuan Laizhen's smile gradually faded away.

How else can we say that the same kind understands the same kind.

Having also experienced this kind of thing, Yuan Laizhen's experience is much richer.

Moreover, this scene is also familiar.

It was the same when he was about to understand his thoughts on Yamata no Orochi. Whenever he saw any god approaching the latter, he would feel his hands a little itchy.

He himself didn't want to get close.

He feels that he is also a top-notch second-generation god at any rate, so how can he have the habit of relying on others actively.

Yamata no Orochi is an otaku.

Will not take the initiative to find someone.

Thus.

As a result, Gao Tianyuan was very restless during that time, and many gods were beaten for no reason.

His sister came to him many times because of this matter.

Now do the math.

Isn't it exactly the same as before?

Yuan Laizhen didn't even need to estimate, he could tell what the man was thinking at a glance.

Don't you even understand your own thoughts?

Or is it intentional or unintentional neglect?

Yuan Laizhen twitched the corners of his mouth, looking like he was smiling.

Who does this guy think he is.

Although he did the same thing when he faced Yamata no Orochi.

It's as if puppies take up space.

Whoever moves will die.

But when it comes to his son.

He himself has a double standard.

Take his son?

Go dream.

Osamu Dazai at the other end also saw Minamoto's eyes.

The two men stood in the waiting hall and looked at each other from a distance, their gazes in mid-air were icy cold.

You come and I fight.

Outsiders couldn't see the open and secret fight between the two, but their intuition told them that it was very dangerous, and they all bypassed the two of them by coincidence.

This person is really annoying.

The two guys looked at each other, and the same thoughts flashed in their hearts.

After half a sound.

Yuan Laizhen laughed suddenly.

If he is unhappy, he will naturally make others unhappy with him.

What could make a culprit happier than making him unhappy?

Even more unfortunate is.

Yuan Lai really knew where to start, which made the opponent even more upset.

look.

Isn't that interesting?

Minamoto Yorima withdrew his eyes calmly, and looked down at Nakahara Chuya in front of him. The orange-haired man seemed a little awkward and nervous, and he was covering his emotions with a hat.

He raised his eyebrows and changed his tone.

"chuuya~"

The tall man in a white suit lowered his head and hugged the orange-haired cadre.

He also put the hand with the stone behind Nakahara Chuya's head, such a move that the other party couldn't see what was going on behind him.

"What's the matter?" Nakahara Chuya was not used to being treated so warmly at first.

The hand that moved the hat also stopped.

But think of the scene when the other party chats with me on the mobile phone.

He was relieved.

My father seems to be more lively.

"You came to pick me up, Snake and I are so happy."

Minamoto Yorima leaned his head on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and talked with Nakahara Chuya, who didn't understand what happened, with a brisk tone on his mouth, but looked straight at Dazai Osamu on the other side, and smiled viciously.

Intentionally or unintentionally, under Dazai Zhi's narrowed gaze, he even rubbed against his son.

uh-huh.

Seeing the latter's eyes suddenly darken, he let go of his hand contentedly.

In front of Chuya Zhongyuan, he was that melancholy and steady mature man again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard him say that, a little embarrassed.

After all.

It was also the first time he saw his blood elders.

To be treated so close.

Not used to it but not annoying at all.

"...Ah...um." He stammered and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

Yamata no Orochi sees everything in the dark space.

I also saw the whole process of Yuan Laizhen changing his face.

The main reason is that the latter showed no signs of trying to hide it, and deliberately placed his wrist in the most suitable place for viewing in the audience.

Naturally, I also saw Osamu Dazai.

Although he doesn't know the other party as well as Yuan Laizhen, but as a person who has been pursued, he can see a bit.

Naturally, my heart is biased.

Acquiesced to Yuan Laizhen to do this.

After reading it, he can only say that Yuan Laizhen's skill has not diminished.

Everyone in the detective agency did not notice the undercurrent of Yuan Laizhen and Dazai Osamu.

All they saw was the man in the white suit talking to the orange-haired cadre, and when he was happy, he reached out and hugged the latter.

The action is very intimate.

Because of the angle, they did not see the scene where Osamu Dazai was being provoked.

After watching the scene, they were at a loss.

They have been stalking others for three consecutive days, watching each other go in and out of luxury stores and follow them all the way to the departure hall.

What is it for?

Is it just to see two people show their affection?

She covered her mouth with Yosano Akiko, with a face full of doubts about life, she felt that it was not worth it for her to eat melons like this.

"Let's go back."

Everyone has seen it, so there is no need to continue watching, really no need.

Atsushi Nakajima felt his sleeves loosened by Izumi Kyoka.

Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is really not suitable for this kind of thing.

It's better to go back to the detective agency and continue working.

The little tiger spoke silently in his heart, turned his head and was about to walk out of the hall.

Then he saw Osamu Dazai.

The vigilance of the little animal suddenly lit up.

Almost didn't explode and jumped up.

"Senior Dazai, are you...are you alright?" the little tiger said tremblingly.

But his appearance is more like if he finds something wrong, he will immediately run away.

"It's okay~" The handsome black-haired man replied with a smile as usual.

of course.

The premise is to ignore the dark aura rolling behind him.

The author has something to say: Gao Tianyuan is famous for double standards—Yuan Laizhen

感谢在2020-04-2407:56:32~2020-04-2507:52:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yun Fuci, An Sheng, a chrysanthemum to the sun;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:清书十三100瓶;安38瓶;公子长歌33瓶;千丈冤、零、米丸、按爪狂魔幽10瓶;俺要变欧!8瓶;南城以南7瓶;纸棉5瓶;九黎之婧、钦3瓶;听说我很高冷2瓶;除夕、十万个基佬同时1瓶;

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