Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

"I'm Mochizuki, Dazai Mochizuki. You gave me this last name." Introducing himself to the past Osamu Dazai was an amazing experience.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai didn't speak, Mochizuki said again: "If you don't feel used to it, you can call me Li Wangyue." She shrugged, "Before I was adopted by you, my surname was Li when I was with my parents."

"I see, Dazai Mochizuki, right?" Dazai Osamu said softly.

Mochizuki couldn't help laughing, Dazai was still so possessive when he was a child.

He couldn't help pinching Dazai's cheek with his hands.At this time, Osamu Dazai still has a childish feeling, the baby fat on his face has not disappeared, the lines of his cheeks are not as deep as when he grew up, and his eyes are wider and bigger, just as cute as a child.

At this time, she was only 12 years old, so Dazai and Zhongya should also be 16 years old.

16 years old... At 29 years old, she is almost twice her age.

Is it to make up for her regret?Brother Zhi adopted her when she was a teenager, but she had never seen Brother Zhi when he was a teenager, so in this way, her wish was fulfilled?

But to be honest, Dazai when he was a boy...was really cute.

I haven't become a leader yet, and my personality is more out of character, um... so cute, I want to bring this young Dazai home to raise_(:з」∠)_

Dazai's face was full of gloom, and Dazai, who was rubbed repeatedly like this, stretched out his claws like a cat being harassed. Mochizuki grabbed his hand with a smile, and when his fingers brushed his fingertips, Mochizuki was surprised.

Touching his hand was indeed not an illusion: "Why are your hands still so cold after taking a shower?" Hugging him quickly, the thin shirt can't block much heat, and the warm body under the clothes.

"Maybe I've been drifting in the river for too long." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

"..." Facing Dazai Osamu's indifferent expression, Dazai Mochizuki could only say silently, "I'll get you a blanket."

It was the same crack in space as when I came back, I reached out my hand to dig inside, and took out an electric blanket.

Raising his hand again, the plug of the electric blanket flew through the air defying gravity, and connected to the socket on the wall with a snap.

The inquiry in Dazai's eyes did not hide from Mochizuki, but to some surprise, he didn't ask anything in the end.It might be that this world is too boring, and he wants a guy who is still interesting more than possible danger.

After a while—

"I already have an electric blanket, do you still want to hug me?" He didn't say that he was lying on her lap, but looked at Mochizuki holding his hand and questioned.

"Mm." Dazai Mochizuki gently stroked his hair, his voice was very soft, and there was even a sense of déjà vu coaxing a child.

"Because it's not just the body that has to warm up."

"So is the heart."

Dazai was stunned.

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The phone rang, waking Mochizuki who was in a light sleep.

Subconsciously rubbing her cheeks, she didn't expect to fall asleep just now...

Looking up, the ringing cell phone belonged to Osamu Dazai.

He fixed the position of the phone with blank eyes, and the next moment the phone flew into her hands from the coat he had changed - to be honest, he was so lucky that he didn't lose the phone after soaking in the water for so long... Maybe it was because the phone was heavy so its stuck?

Moreover, the mobile phone can still work normally, the waterproof ability is really... extraordinary.This is specially made, right?

"Dazai, wake up, your phone." Mochizuki lightly patted Dazai's face on her lap.

He was motionless, his breathing was slow, and he showed no signs of waking up.

Dazai Mochizuki: "..."

Even people who haven't slept for three days can't sleep so deeply. This guy must be pretending to be asleep.

The ringing of the mobile phone continued in this quiet room, but the black-haired boy seemed to be struggling and didn't respond at all.

Mochizuki blinked again, looked at the phone that was ringing non-stop, and opened the slide cover.

Before he could speak, the violent voice of the opponent directly penetrated the microphone and exploded in his ears: "Hey Dazai!! Where are you?! You ran into the water just halfway through the finishing work. Since you are not dead, give it to me!" Get back to work!!!"

Dazai Mochizuki was hit by the sound of the explosion when the phone was stuck to his ear because he was inexperienced: "..."

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Was it always the same in the past that he and Dazai fought each other like this?Uh... also, when she met Brother Zhi, Brother Zhi was already the leader of Hong Kong gangsters.

...It turns out that what Momiji-san said about how Chuya and Dazai couldn't get along in the past is true...it feels more true than ever before.

Dazai Mochizuki calmly said to the microphone: "Hello. Dazai is still sleeping. Is there work for him to do? I know, I will try to wake him up."

"..."

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.

It was as if the response of the bomb was suddenly cut off in the middle of the explosion, and the pause seemed extremely abrupt.

Nakahara Nakaya subconsciously held the phone in front of his eyes, looked at the phone with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief—did Dazai go on a date with his big sister again?

...Have you met your eldest sister in such a short time?Dazai's female affinity is really enviable... No, no, that's not the important thing now.

He put the phone back to his ear, and his voice instantly calmed down: "Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you." The voice of gnashing of teeth was vaguely heard, "Please be sure to wake him up. If he can't wake up, he needs help If so, my subordinates can help."

"Where is he now? I'll send someone to pick him up."

"... When did he go home???" Zhongyuan Zhong was also confused. When did Osamu Dazai return to Hong Kong? Why didn't anyone report it?

...Forget it, that guy has a lot of skills, so it's not surprising to avoid people's eyes and ears and take people for a walk, maybe he will lie to his girlfriend and say it's a small game or something.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know that only this time he really misunderstood.

On the other side, Dazai Mochizuki's hand holding the phone was suddenly covered by another hand, he closed the phone cover with the force of his palm without much resistance and hung up the call.

Dazai Mochizuki was not surprised at all when he woke up, and lowered his gaze calmly: "Just as you heard. It's time to get up and work, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai covered his ears like a fool, turned his face away from her in pain, and let out a sweet humming sound: "...I want to sleep, not work, let the slug do the work by itself !"

...Will the old Dazai still be lazy and not work? ? ?Dazai Mochizuki expressed his shock at this, especially when compared with his future workaholic brother Zhi, such a contrast... what kind of growth is it?

Dazai Mochizuki poked the hand covering his face, but there was no response; he poked his arm, and buried his head even deeper.

Taking a deep breath, he said softly, "Aren't you going to work, Dazai?"

Completely twisted into a silkworm chrysalis.

If someone else was doing Mochizuki like this, I'm afraid they would be very helpless and continue to wake up people, but thinking that Brother Zhi in the future will become such a working model worker, I don't know how much I have gone through.Mochizuki felt a little soft-hearted all of a sudden.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go." Dazai Mochizuki said something unbelievable in a very calm tone. This is a natural attitude, as if he didn't realize that his behavior was like a bear parent who used to bear children.

Osamu Dazai stopped his twisting body, quietly turned his head to look at Yue, and suddenly noticed something, his eyes turned to the open space in front of him.

A piece of wood grew out of thin air, gradually formed, colored, and finally transformed into his appearance.

Mochizuki patted him and said dotingly, "If you really don't want to go to work, forget it."

...How long can she come here? It's just such a short time. It doesn't matter if she pampers Dazai a little bit.

Osamu Dazai sat up suddenly, looking in amazement at another self who suddenly appeared in the room.The height and appearance are exactly the same, and even the expression of indifference and world-weariness is the same... "What is this?"

"Wood split body technique. The ability to create my clone body with a piece of wood, plus the transformation technique into your appearance. Inherited my thinking ability and memory, there is a certain upper limit of damage, more than The cap will turn back into wood."

"In addition, the materials for making clones can also be soil, water, shadows, sand, etc." Maybe because he felt that it was not enough, Dazai Mochizuki added another sentence.

Osamu Dazai's voice was dim and unintelligible: "...Is it okay to just say it like this?"

Dazai Mochizuki said "Yes": "Because my strength cannot be defeated just by being known." Even the more known, the better.

Osamu Dazai looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly ran down to the bedroom and found something, and then walked up to Azai Azai and looked at each other face to face: "...I feel that something is missing."

Osamu Dazai skillfully wrapped the bandage in his hand around the head of the avatar, and quickly blocked one side of his eyes.His bandages were washed away by the current in the water, probably this is why the transformed avatar body lacked bandages.

Osamu Dazai even tried it quietly, and there was actually someone breathing under the nose of Min. Ozai.

Looking at the intact work, the avatar on the opposite side was also looking at him.

Facing a face that was not exactly the same as his in the mirror, and looking at his cold and world-weary face, Osamu Dazai suddenly felt a little itchy, and asked suddenly, "Can I touch him?"

However, Mochizuki didn't answer him, but the avatar on the opposite side spoke.

"I advise you not to." His voice was exactly the same as his, cold, with a high-end texture like a luxury, he said, "The power of the avatar is not as strong as the main body. As a avatar, I will be killed Your abilities are eliminated."

"Eh——that's how it is, what a pity." But Osamu Dazai's voice couldn't tell if there was any pity.

He took the remaining bandage roll and poked the shoulder of Fen. Shen Zai, his eyes bent into crescents, and he smiled very cutely: "Then I will leave the rest of the work to you, Fen. Shen Zai."

There was some helplessness and complaints in the kite-colored eyes of Fen. Shenzai: "Since you are already up, why go by yourself."

"I don't want to~" Dazai Osamu had a pink blush on his face, "Since I have found someone to do the work, how could I go by myself again."

"Okay, okay. Lord Shen, don't lose your temper, go to work, come on~"

Who is the one who lost his temper... Fen. Body is powerless, "If this is the case, do you have anything else to tell me, about the work content this time?"

Osamu Dazai's smile remained the same, and his voice was still soft, but the content of what he said was a bit cold and heartless: "Since you said you would help me to work, is it just a big talk if you are not competent?"

"Ah, I remembered, Mochizuki said that he is not from this timeline, so he doesn't know the situation, right?" Osamu Dazai seemed to be thinking, "Well, if this is the case, then let me give Mochizuki a hint."

"The words of the enemy at sea cannot be trusted."

He looked at Fen.Shenzai with a face of trust: "I believe that in this way, Fen.Shenjun will be able to do the job!"

The author has something to say:

Chief Zai and Little Mochizuki, Second Generation Muzuki and Hei Shizai: Mutual attraction...

It feels so good to be on vacation_(:з」∠)_

It feels really good to not need daily updates_(:з」∠)_

I love holiday QAQ

Yep, I'm procrastinating again.Rather than finishing the existing one, I would rather write a new article...

Hahaha, okay, let’s get down to business, starting today I will resume the daily update_(:з」∠)_

There should be two or three chapters left for Hei Shizai, let's see if there is any inspiration to write a post-marriage daily episode.If it's gone...it's gone.