I beg you not to feel good

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara also looked at each other at a distance of less than one meter, and the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder inexplicably spread in the air, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Seeing Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya suddenly sobered up most of his wine.

He wanted to slam the door hard and shut Dazai Zhi out, but Dazai Zhi had already seen through his thoughts, put his hand on the door, and asked with a smile on his face, "Is that why you don't welcome me?"

He looked at Nakahara Chuya, and then at Hua Lin, who was beside him with blushing cheeks, without a hint of a smile in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

His questioning voice was unusually cold, and his eyes were particularly menacing, but Zhong Yuanzhong was not afraid at all, and said in a choked voice: "What does what we do have anything to do with you? Is it necessary to report to you?"

Seeing that there is no one around Dazai, Nakahara Chuya said again: "Didn't you say that you want to go drink with Akutagawa, and you also want to meet your dream, dream—"

Before Nakahara could finish speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Hana Rin next to him. Could it be her that Dazai called the "dream lover"? !

"Dream what?"

Hua Lin looked dazed and puzzled, looked at the expressions of the two, and finally realized something was wrong: "You two know each other?"

"I don't know!" Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly denied.

He pointed to Osamu Dazai who had a very bad face and asked, "What's going on with you and Dazai?"

When he asked this question, he still felt a little grievance in his heart that the treasure he had carefully hidden for a long time was discovered.

Before Hua Rin could answer, Osamu Dazai stepped into the door, walked up to Hua Rin in two or three steps, and put his hand on her shoulder.

Dazai kissed his head intimately, and put it together with Hana Rin: "Xiao Hana Rin and I are playmates who grew up together~"

Sweeping away the previous haze, he smiled brightly and raised his eyebrows at Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

He didn't think about whether Dazai Osamu's words were true or not, just seeing his familiar joking expression, the grievance in Chuya's heart was quickly replaced by rising anger.

He looked at Osamu Dazai's hand on Hua Lin's shoulder, and felt that it was an eyesore, so he rushed forward.

Osamu Dazai seemed to know what he was going to do, and hurriedly dodged behind Hana Rin, "Hey, does Chuu also want to beat me up, I'm so scared—"

Obviously he was the one who provoked Zhongye first, but the villain sued first.

His laughing voice sounded extremely mocking to Nakahara, and Nakahara stopped in front of Hua Rin, pointed at Osamu Dazai behind her with most of his head exposed, and shouted loudly: "Get out!"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands behind Hana Rin: "I'm standing right here, come and beat me yourself if you have the ability."

That's what he said, but his behavior made it clear that he was using Hua Rin as a shield, and even after he found out that Zhong Yuanzhong was also afraid of hurting Hua Rin, he became more and more unscrupulous.

"Come on, too~"

"Don't you really want to beat me~"

He dangled behind Hua Lin, provoking Zhong Ye repeatedly with words.

Zhongyuan Zhong also's anger soared rapidly, and a supernatural red glow appeared all over him, and a cold light flickered in his cobalt blue eyes.

However, even Chuya was extremely angry, he still remembered Hua Rin who was a human shield in front of Dazai, he said in a deep voice, "Hua Rin, get out of the way first."

Hua Lin looked at him, turned around suddenly, and kicked Dazai's knee!

Osamu Dazai was caught off guard, hugged the kicked knee and let out a tragic cry, tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

"It hurts..."

Zhong Yuan, who was about to fight, was also stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"You deserve it hahahahaha!"

Osamu Dazai looked at Hua Rin with teary eyes: "Why, why..."

Hua Lin's face was full of indifference: "The playmate you grew up with?"

"Do I have anything to do with you?"

This... Dazai thought something was wrong, and he heard Hua Lin continue: "It's not enough to harm me now, you even want to smear my past together?"

The words that seemed familiar, but the person who said them was replaced by Hua Rin.

Osamu Dazai finally figured out why Hua Rin kicked him.

"Hua Lin..." he said weakly, "I can explain..."

A few days ago, Hana Rin seriously asked about their previous relationship, but Dazai didn't say anything, but used similar words to fool him.

Now he said it directly for the sake of teasing Zhong, Hua Lin was really angry.

"No need to explain, I, I will never believe your words again!" She said harshly, turned around and left without looking back.

Now even the gloating Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't laugh anymore.

He rushed up and grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, and asked viciously, "What did you do to Hana Rin?"

"Chuya, get out of the way, it's not what you think," Osamu Dazai wanted to catch up, but couldn't leave because of Chuya Nakahara's restraint, his face changed in anxiety, "Let me go!"

"Heh." Nakahara Chuya sneered, he let Dazai go in response, and the second Dazai was about to leave, he punched him hard in the abdomen.

Osamu Dazai flew backward in an instant, and his body hit the wall with a muffled bang.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over and looked at him with cold eyes: "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Huh?"

Osamu Dazai bent down and covered his stomach, his face was contorted in pain, but he refused to admit defeat: "You are so angry and beat me hard, is it because you are uneasy?"

"Do you think me and Hua Lin..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted him coldly: "I don't care what your relationship was before."

"You didn't see her very unhappy?" Nakahara Zhong also pointed to the door, "Now, leave this door immediately and don't appear here again."

"This punch is a warning to you, and you are not allowed to provoke her again, otherwise—"

Zhong Yuanzhong has not said such a thing for a long time.

Osamu Dazai knew what that meant.

The painful expression on his face paused slightly, and his eyes became serious: "It's not up to you to decide."

After speaking, he jumped up from the ground, and then kicked Nakahara Chuya's abdomen with this action. Nakahara Chuya dodged sideways, and smiled tacitly: "Then fight."

Hua Lin didn't care about the two people who were fighting over there, she ran to the wine table, picked up the wine bottle on the table, raised her head and poured it down for herself.

She couldn't tell whether she was more angry with Osamu Dazai or more disappointed.

Why he could tell those things to others casually, but insisted not to tell her—she really didn't understand at all.

She didn't understand Osamu Dazai at all, and couldn't understand his thoughts.

Thinking of how they got along these days, she suddenly felt a little sour.

The bustling people at the wine table didn't notice what happened at the door at all, only Fu Xingguang, who was talking to the Japanese account, saw Hua Lin drinking.

"Wait, master!"

He wanted to get up to stop him, but Jiro Tachi on the other side still held his arm and didn't let go, so it was delayed for a while, and Hua Lin gulped down half a bottle of high-grade wine.

She tilted her head and asked Fu Xingguang: "What?"

Fudo Xingguang saw her watery eyes, raised his hand and touched his nose: "That..."

Jiro Taidao answered the words gently: "If there is not enough wine, we have more here."

"Understood." Hua Lin sat down opposite them, she held the wine bottle with both hands, and felt that her throat after drinking the wine seemed to be scalded by a branding iron, and it burned extremely painfully.

She was also depressed, as if there was a nasty villain who kept hitting her with a hammer, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

"Bastard Dazai..." Hua Lin whimpered, picked up the glass and poured herself a full glass of wine, and drank it down again.

"I don't want to see you again..."

One glass after another, until the wine bottle can no longer pour half a drop of wine.

She didn't know if she was drunk or because of other reasons, her vision became blurred, and the pain in her heart didn't decrease but increased.

What about drinking to relieve your worries?It's all a lie!

After pouring for a long time, but still didn't see any wine flowing out of the bottle, Hua Lin couldn't help shouting again: "Bastard...!"

A soft sigh came from behind.

"Hana Rin." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and some cold fingers brushed the corners of her eyes.

It wasn't that Osamu Dazai's hands were too cold, it was that Hana Rin's face was too hot.

She suddenly found that her face was wet.

"Go away!" Hua Lin waved Dazai Osamu's hand away, and wiped her face with her sleeve. The more she wiped, the more water stains on her face, and she slowly stopped.

"It's all your fault, you're so annoying, woo..."

Dazai couldn't help but want to sigh again.

Odasaku is right, he is a naive kid, that's why he can't hold back when seeing Hana Rin and Zhongya standing together, even saying what he doesn't want to say.

He didn't have any experience in comforting others, and he didn't know how to remedy it, so he could only follow his own will and pull Hua Lin into his arms.

Hua Lin buried her head in his chest, the tears in her eyes fell down and landed on his suit jacket, and a large piece of the jacket was dizzy.

Osamu Dazai looked at Hua Rin, who was crying silently but made people feel distressed. After hesitating for a long time, he still put his hand on her head, and gently rubbed her hair.

Hana Rin felt an extremely gentle breath from Dazai's action, and his embrace was also very warm, which made people want to be nostalgic.

She rubbed against Osamu Dazai's chest, and suddenly remembered a dream she had a long time ago.

——Why do you put something on your head?

- That's how you grow taller

——Growing taller, you can see Dazai in the window without standing on tiptoe

—… Drink more milk to grow taller.

——Don’t think about these useless things all day long, you——little, stupid, idiot~

"Woooo..." Hua Lin choked up and said, "You are the idiot..."

"Why... just don't tell me..."

Osamu Dazai said softly, "That is not something worth remembering for you."

If I let her know... the person she used to like so much, who she cherished so much and wanted to protect, is now not only a blood-stained mafia, but also bruises all over her body, and even the bandages can hardly cover it ...

It's better to just forget everything like this and let her discover from the very beginning what a terrible person he really is...

Osamu Dazai paused with his hand on her head, followed by a shake of his body.

Hua Lin raised her head and saw Nakahara Nakaya reached out from her side and grabbed Dazai's neckline.

His other hand clenched into a fist, very close to Osamu Dazai's face, just a little bit close to punching Osamu Dazai in the face.

Zhongyuan Zhongye asked ferociously: "Didn't you say you could coax her well? Why are you crying even more?"

Hua Lin sniffed, raised her hand and protested softly: "I didn't cry..."

Her voice was also nasal, and it was a little more cute than the previous delicate and pretty.

Both of them turned to look at her at the same time.

Hua Lin: "..."

She slowly withdrew her hand, and suddenly realized that she was sitting in an awkward position.

On the left is Osamu Dazai with an inexplicable bruise on his chin, and on the right is Chuya Nakahara with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

None of their clothes were very neat, as if they had been through a fierce battle, but none of them looked as serious as the wounds on their faces.

What kind of fight is it that you specifically aim at the opponent's face?

Hua Lin, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't help shrinking her head: "Then what... don't worry about me, you continue?"