Port Mafia Play House

Too sly.

This man is too cunning.

He clearly knew that as long as he showed that expression - August would not be able to be angry with him.

Rather, he just knew it and did it on purpose.

August was silent for a long time, and Shu Er sighed.

He raised his arm and patted Osamu Dazai's rain-wet back comfortingly.

"I see..." he replied softly, "It's raining, let's go back first, okay?"

He said he wanted to go back, but the relationship between the Supernatural Secret Service and Mafia at the port was not good enough to wear a pair of pants.

It is impossible to go back to the Mafia building at the port, and it is impossible to go home. We can only rely on Yoshimitsu to cover, and go back to the apartment assigned to Osamu Dazai by the Supernatural Secret Service Section.

The treatment of civil servants is good, but it is not comparable to the port Mafia.

August walked all the way from the porch to the kitchen, no matter how you looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye.

Why is this room so small?In addition, the kitchen is not half the size of the house, can the cubs get used to sleeping?

They don't even have a bed, so the Ability Secret Service Division makes their employees sleep on the floor! ?

It’s fine if the kitchen doesn’t have an oven, and it doesn’t even have a dishwasher. Do you have to wash the dishes yourself after cooking?

It was obviously a one-bedroom and one living room that had already been calculated in the social animal, but he complained about it for nothing.

Osamu Dazai took care of holding an umbrella for him, and got more than half wet himself. August pushed him into the bathroom to take a shower, opened Dazai Osamu's closet, and brought him a change of clothes.

Then he was silent about the few pieces of clothing inside.

This... This is less than one-fifth of what Osamu Dazai kept at home!

How can there be only a suit and pajamas!What about everyday clothes?What about sportswear?What about the clothes you wear when you want to go for a ride or disco on a whim?

Could it be that the car was not even allocated?

August took a deep breath.

These four years—is this how the Supernatural Secret Service Division abused his cub?

He resisted the urge to call someone to send a batch, picked out a few barely wearable clothes from the few choices, and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Dazai, I left the change of clothes at the door for you."

After speaking, I went to the kitchen to make ginger tea.

Out of sight out of mind.

When Osamu Dazai came out of the shower, he saw August wrestling with the sliced ​​ginger on the chopping board.

With the knife in hand, the ginger slices, which could have been shredded, were about to be shredded.

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Always feel a little cold behind.

August poured the minced ginger into the boiling brown sugar tea, stirred it a few times, and turned around.

"Why are you still wearing a bandage?"

Osamu Dazai pulled out the chair, sat down with his chin propped, and stared at him with a smile, "I'm used to it..."

August didn't avoid it either, and looked at him with the same smile.

"Sir Dazai, there are some things, shouldn't you explain to me?"

Osamu Dazai calmly spoke out what he had thought up.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that it involves confidentiality regulations, so I can't say."

August: "Oh..."

He took a deep breath, raised his legs and was about to leave——was held back by Osamu Dazai grievously.

"Well..." he said softly, "One week, you and I live together for a week, and I'll tell you what happened."

August was laughed at by him.

This person actually has the face to ask for conditions!

"If you don't say it, you won't say it..." He said angrily, "Submit your resignation tomorrow, and then go home with me!"

See where you live!

"But..." Osamu Dazai looked at him pitifully, "I have already told Chuya and Oda Saku..."

August:"…"

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Could you have said..."

"Yes..." Dazai Osamu showed a row of small white teeth, "It's the one you think."

August:……

August was caught off guard: "What did they say?"

Osamu Dazai thought about it, "Chuya lost his temper, and said, "Get out, I'll hit you once when I see you later." Oda Saku said, "Oh, congratulations." "

August: "Congratulations?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "He said, "Actually, he wanted to talk to me a long time ago, but he was worried that his thoughts were wrong. Anyway, it is a good thing to recognize his own mind." So, congratulations. "

August:"…"

August held his forehead, only to feel his temples throbbing.

That being said, Dazai really can't be allowed to go back right now...

Otherwise, he and Zhong would not have demolished the house at home!

However, it was good that he hadn't seen it before, but now that he sees Dazai Osamu's harsh living environment, and let him live alone like this...he can't do it.

He had already begun to suspect that Osamu Dazai lived his life like this on purpose because he didn't want him to go?

Really, he had never seen a more difficult guy than Osamu Dazai!

If you want to live with Osamu Dazai, you will naturally have to change your false identity.

Fortunately, for more than a month before, he lived in the Mafia building at the port and was a workaholic for a month and a half. He can still squeeze out a week of paid vacation.

Ji Guang's phantom is aimed at the five senses of a specific person, and it cannot be fooled by a machine. That's why there was the one where he secretly left the surveillance video. To change his identity means that he has to change his disguise again.

On this day, Ango Sakaguchi discovered that his long-lost boss had finally returned.

There is also a super rich and beautiful girlfriend.

Although the woman around this guy has been around all the time, but at most it's just a superficial relationship with a confidante, this time it's obviously different.

Ango Sakaguchi has never seen the posture of him packing up his things as soon as he got off work every day, waiting for his girlfriend to drive him home for dinner.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and asked suspiciously, "Are you going to be a good man?"

Osamu Dazai wished he could raise his tail, "Ah, what are you talking about, I have always been very single-minded in my relationship..."

Ango Sakaguchi: "..."

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with these words, but coming out of this person's mouth, it makes people want to slap him inexplicably.

Could this be the legendary physique of a scumbag?

Outside the library door, the silver sports car stopped, and a tall woman with long white hair stepped out from inside.

"She" wears low double ponytails, a long beige sweater, and a bear backpack cross-body. Despite her excessive height, she looks cute and cute.

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help sighing: "Why do good women like people like you?"

Osamu Dazai said slightly: "It's because Ango doesn't have the charm to attract women!"

After sending the message to Dazai in August, she leaned against the car and waited. Not long after, a familiar weight was placed on her back.

This person finally grew a few points taller than him, and his favorite thing to do every day was to press himself on top of him, as if he had no bones.

Osamu Dazai leaned close to his ear and spoke ambiguously, "This beautiful lady, may I have the honor to spend time with you..."

Before the word "good night" was spoken, August suddenly turned her head, and the lips of the two brushed past——

Osamu Dazai was honest in an instant, stayed for a few seconds, buried his head in his neck, and lay there motionless.

There was a faint blush around the ears.

August turned his head back as if nothing had happened, and smiled as usual: "Huh? Dazai, what did you want to say just now?"

This was only discovered in the past few days in August.

Although this person looks like a pippi shrimp every day, he is actually a pure and innocent boy on the inside. A little bit of a standard can make him honest for a long time.

He threw the large pendant on his body into the car, returned to the driver's seat, put his elbows on the steering wheel to support his chin, tilted his head and smiled at Osamu Dazai.

"Shall we go to the movies tonight? My boyfriend...friend...friend..."

Osamu Dazai regained his composure, and took his hand unwillingly to show weakness.

Fingers intersect.

"It's all right, Darling..." He said with a smile, "Why don't we have a romantic candlelight dinner after watching the movie?"

Ji Guang, who was called back because he was out and was forced to watch: "..."

Ji Guang couldn't see it.

Ever since these two people lived together, they have been teasing each other so brightly and darkly every day that he would run out as soon as he got home these days, only when he was going out in August and he might be needed. back.

Just like this, I can still eat a mouthful of dog food!

Who did he provoke?

【Aren't you two over yet? 】

Ji Guang protested.

【Anyway, Osamu Dazai has confessed to them—why you two just be together aboveboard? 】

【What are you trying to figure out like this! 】

August sneered.

"Together? Didn't you realize that until now, this guy hasn't confessed seriously?"

Ji Guang was taken aback for a moment, saying so, it seems that it is indeed...

Although Osamu Dazai hinted at this matter to August in various indirect ways, through other people, or by playing dumb, but so far——

Only he never said "I like you" face to face.

Because the performance of these two people was too blatant, he subconsciously ignored this matter.

and so……

Ji Guang was completely speechless.

Are you two fighting each other so hard every day to force the other to confess first?

Really...how old is she!These two people!

Two childish ghosts!

The author has something to say: Next, please watch "Miss Dazai Wants Me to Confess" [No