Seri Awashima felt that the scene in front of her was bewildering. She just came to Yokohama following the order of the head of the department, Reiji Munakata, mainly to conduct an annual information exchange with the Supernatural Secret Service Division here, but the result has not yet arrived. The Supernatural Secret Service Section saw Osamu Dazai.

Yes, she knows Osamu Dazai, or Scepter4 has a certain understanding of every existence that (once) disrupted social order.

In the past, Osamu Dazai was a cadre of the port mafia. He planned and participated in 130 murders, 310 two threats, and 620 five frauds. The shocking crimes are in front of us. Even if he smiles harmlessly, it is still creepy.

Even if the other party cleaned up the case, joined the armed detective agency, and saved Yokohama many times, Scepter4 did not throw away the case, but continued to keep it.

Therefore, Seri Awashima almost drew his sword out when the other party held his hand, but he still restrained it very well.

However, before she knew why this guy was looking for her, Osamu Dazai was kicked away by the man with orange-red hair.

Seri Awashima took a look, the guy who kicked Osamu Dazai was also a sinful guy, Nakahara Chuya, the port mafia cadre.

When countless people ran away, she stood there very calmly, watching the next development.

Surprisingly, after Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai fought a few times, they actually started a princess hug, and there was also a domineering declaration with a strong possessive desire.

Watching Nakahara Chuya use his not-so-tall figure to lift the 1.8-meter Osamu Dazai, Seri Awashima almost laughed out loud.

what is this?Is there a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed?It seems that the words are not very suitable, but I can't find any other adjectives to describe the scene in front of me.

Seri Awashima instinctively felt that he could not stay here anymore. Although eating melons is good, the risk is huge, so it is safer to retreat temporarily.

She turned her head and was about to find a suitable "retreat" route, when she saw Ryukyu Tsushima not far away. At this moment, all the pictures were linked in front of her, and she got an accurate answer - "Cupid".

The supernatural ability called "Cupid" can make people uncontrollably stage a dog-blooded love drama. Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu in front of them are obviously affected by this supernatural ability.

Taking another look at the two people who were continuing to make progress, Seri Awashima suddenly thought of a problem. The reason why Osamu Dazai has been jumping around for so long without any accident is due to the big bug of "Disqualification in the World". They are all excellent weapons, even the power of the king cannot affect this person, but at this moment, this walking "bug" is being affected by "Cupid".

She frowned, and a guess suddenly arose in her heart, could it be that "disqualification in the world" is flawed, but they have never discovered it?

Just as Awashima Seri thought so, Tsushima Ryukyu quietly touched her, patted her shoulder with his hand, and pressed the opponent's hand with the other hand, preventing her from drawing the sword.

With a sweet smile, Tsushima Ryuu tilted his head and asked, "Is Awashima sister thinking of something bad?"

He narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were smoothed out, and he rarely showed a cold and heartless side, "If I do something to my brother, I can't guarantee that I won't do it to you, okay?"

The implication is to ask Seri Awashima to delete all the thoughts related to Osamu Dazai!

Pursing his lips, Seri Awashima weighed the pros and cons, then resolutely withdrew his hand, turned around and nodded to Ryuu Tsushima, "Mr. Tsushima, why did you come to Yokohama?"

Looking Tsushima Ryuu up and down without a trace, Awashima Seri frowned slightly, the Tsushima family and the others were also staring at him, but they did not receive the news that the Patriarch came to Yokohama from Kyoto.

"Ah, you seem to be wondering how I got here? Of course it was by plane~" Ryuu Tsushima saw Seri Awashima's thoughts at a glance, and said casually, "Shikigami plane, you deserve it~"

He chuckled, as if he had thought of something interesting.

The corner of Seri Awashima's mouth twitched. Ryuu Tsushima had always been out of tune in front of them, and he acted completely casually. It was precisely because of this that they wanted to stare at this guy to death, just to be able to hurry up before the other party went crazy. Restrain this guy, although he has never gone crazy...

Too lazy to pay attention to Seri Awashima, whose mind is full of maintaining order, Tsushima Ryuki looked at the bloody drama that was still going on in front of him, and said with a smile, "Don't you think my brother and Mr. Nakahara performed well?"

"What script is it?" Seri Awashima glanced at it, a little curious.

"The stand-in lover is actually the real Bai Yueguang, and I am also the other party's Bai Yueguang, the script of the two of them," Tsushima Ryukyu blinked playfully, waving a small box in his hand. The item that my brother threw away and went to pick it up, I plan to give it to my brother as a gift at that time!

Seri Awashima got the answer to the script, and looked at the farce in front of him, he had the answer in his heart, so he simply continued to stand here and watch.

I don't know that I am being watched as a drama, and the love-hate relationship between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai is still going on.

After Chuya Nakahara spit out the phrase "You belong to me alone!", he kept staring at Osamu Dazai in front of him.

Osamu Dazai was shocked by the domineering words, and was momentarily speechless.

His heart was beating so fast that the red color spread over the corners of his ears, and his face was burning hot. He quickly lowered his head, his hair covering his ears, but he couldn't stop the people who were not far away from each other. The perception of a beating heart.

"Your heart is moved." Slightly drooping eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong also calmly pointed out this fact.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and struggled subconsciously, as if he wanted to cover up his heartbeat at that moment, but when he felt the strength from Nakahara Chuya's arm, he gave up struggling again, just staying in the opponent's arms like this inside.

He raised his head, looked at Nakahara Chuya's face, stretched out his hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to touch the face that had appeared countless times in his dreams, but retracted his hand a second before touching it.

Drooping his eyes to hide the sadness and love in his eyes, Osamu Dazai was so helpless, his sadness reached the extreme, until finally he fell into the bottom of his heart and there was only darkness in his heart, he was sinking and floating in the abyss, drifting forever, unable to find his own harbor.

Once upon a time, I was like a princess in a dream. At the right time, I met my beloved prince and dedicated all of myself, just like a primary school student, teasing each other, teasing each other, making him angry, and This is fun.

However, after a long time, I finally understood that such an approach is not the correct expression of "like", but a way of treating "toys".

If there is a confession card in this world, I really want to write your name on it and tell you "I love you" with the power of gods, but how can there be such a thing in this world?

When facing you, happiness and pain are intertwined. I am just a coward, a coward who dare not even say love, a coward who only dares to continue to maintain such a distance and such a relationship. Come, run away in a hurry, and go to a place where you can't find it.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his face, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he couldn't restrain his crying anymore, the sweetness of happiness mixed with sadness and pain, completely covered himself, unable to break free.

If possible, I really hope that this moment will be infinitely extended, let your hug stay by my side forever, let this smell of you wrap me up little by little, and completely contaminate me.

As long as you are willing, I am willing to be your property, but you already have someone you like, I knew it a long time ago, the person you like is my adoptive father, the man named Mori Ogai.

Yes, mature and handsome people are the ones you love, right?How can a guy like me who doesn't cherish life and loves suicide keep your heart?

Didn't you just hate me back then?Now it is only because you want to find Mori Ogai's substitute that you reluctantly come to me. You only have my adoptive father in your heart, and you will never see me.

Nakahara didn't know what Osamu Dazai was thinking, he hugged Osamu Dazai all the way to the seat not far away, let him sit down, squeezed his arms that were a little sore from holding him for too long, and relieved the pain. few.

However, Nakahara Nakaya saw Dazai Osamu's pear blossoms and rain, and his heart twitched unconsciously.

He knew that Osamu Dazai's heart was always on that man named Kunikida Doppo, and he never had a shadow of himself.

What you hate the most is dogs, you want me to be your dog, does that also mean that I will always be the most hated existence in your heart?That's fine, at least there is a small space in your heart, right?

You see, dogs are such annoying existences. No matter how much you hate me, how you despise me, how much you scold me, I will silently follow your pace. Take you here.

Obviously... as long as you are willing to turn back, I will wait for you behind you, but you won't turn back, will you?

What's so good about that man named Kunikida Doppo?Why would you fall in love with someone like that?Am I not doing enough, or are you never going to keep your eyes on me?

That's right, you stayed by my side for 1000 million, not because you like me, so our relationship is probably just a thin lover's contract, right?It will be shredded when it expires, without any relationship at all.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was still crying, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into the opponent's palm.

Grasping the handkerchief in his hand, Osamu Dazai lowered his head and raised his hand to look like he was wiping his tears, but in fact he was sniffing the handkerchief.

This is the taste of Zhongye in the Central Plains. If you keep the handkerchief, does it mean that you also keep him?

He couldn't help but sneered, how could it be possible?Even if it was his handkerchief, it was nothing more than an object, how could it replace his own existence?

This is just a ten-month contract, the current "lover" status is just a layer of tulle, gently peeled off, and they will no longer be related.

Osamu Dazai knew this so well, and it was precisely because he knew this that he was saddened by it.

Zhongya Nakahara stood in front of Osamu Dazai, noticing Osamu Dazai's movement of grabbing the handkerchief tightly, as if he was about to tear the handkerchief into pieces, pursed his lips and turned his head, and said lightly, "Throw it away after you wipe it. Well, I don't want it anymore."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and he couldn't help but relax his grip on the handkerchief. He stared blankly at Chuya Nakahara, and couldn't see any figure of himself in those eyes.

Don't even give me a chance to wash and return the handkerchief?Are you born to be cruel to this extent?When will those jewel-like eyes see me?

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