Lunch was at a restaurant owned by the Port Mafia.

Osamu Dazai chose the hall on purpose and didn't intend to keep it a secret. Just kidding, he came here specially to hang Mr. Mori, so how could he keep it a secret.It's easy to suffer in private, but Mr. Mori must be the one who is unlucky in public.

There is a lazy atmosphere at noon in autumn.

The port mafia was not far away, Osamu Dazai yawned a little, and decided to go back to take a nap after eating.

The boy sat alone at a table in a black coat, his legs crossed, elegant and straightforward, playing a game console and others.He seems to be from a wealthy family but is addicted to games. His unique temperament has invisibly attracted the attention of the guests. He is like a poppy flower growing in the dark soil. He is beautiful beyond the skin but dangerous in his bones. He is clearly distinguished from ordinary people.

The social class of the guests who can come here to eat is not low, even if they are a little distracted, they will not disturb each other. This is an extremely special boy, and his background is not simple.

Osamu Dazai doesn't often come to this restaurant to eat, but the waiter doesn't need to know him, and the manager of the restaurant can't help but know him.Soon, a male manager came over and asked respectfully, "Mr. Dazai, are you waiting for someone?"

Osamu Dazai said casually, "I'm waiting for Mr. Mori."

The manager's expression froze for a moment, realizing who "Mr. Sen" was, and immediately said, "May I arrange a private room?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "No need."

He put down the game console that had already been cleared, raised his finger, and pointed in the direction of the door: "It's already here."

The leader of the port mafia, Mori, came in wearing a black trench coat and a red scarf around his neck. He was well-dressed, reflecting the mature charm of a man in his 30s.He may not be a young man, with faint lines around his eyes, but people younger than him will not have his aura, let alone the accumulated experience. It is rare that he is not holding the usual blond-haired young girl in his hand.

He came to the appointment and had lunch alone, so naturally he would not bring any supernatural powers that would make the other person angry.

"Mr. Mori, it's so slow." Osamu Dazai picked up the menu and gave it to the other party.

"For the sake of Dazai-kun, I have advanced a little bit of time." Mori Ogai flipped through the menu, and had reason to suspect that the other party was trying to squeeze his subordinates or Chuya-kun again, otherwise why did he appear so early at noon.

The variety of western food is not very rich, but neither of them pays special attention to food.

Back then, Mr. Mori took him to eat instant noodles.

Osamu Dazai looked at the other party with his chin propped up, casually searched for memories in his mind, compared them, and made sure that there was no problem with his memory and feelings. This time, it was Mr. Mori who was distorted in his memory.

The reason is simple, he does not have too strong feelings, and that love leaves him.

"What is Dazai-kun thinking?"

"Instant noodles."

Unsurprisingly, this answer got the man's knowing smile.

"Is Dazai-kun missing the past?" It is obviously inappropriate to talk about the past in the hall, and Mr. Mori stopped, "But you must remember to eat three meals after work, so as not to make your stomach feel uncomfortable."

Osamu Dazai turned his head: "Whatever."

Smoking, drinking, gambling, clubbing, drag racing, he has done everything a person of this age wants to do.

How to live a healthy life?

He didn't think about it, and he didn't intend to think about his future.

If it was a normal situation, Mori Ogai would not only ignore his personal time, but would even connive him to try some exciting but short-term recreational activities that would not endanger his life.Osamu Dazai is a person who likes novelty. As long as he is not bored, he will not commit suicide. Mori Ogai needs his wisdom beyond ordinary people to work.

Now, obviously out of the norm, Mori Ogai said with a slightly tough voice.

"Dazai-kun, don't worry me."

"..."

"And don't play the game console while eating. I confiscated it temporarily and will return it to you after get off work."

Mori Ogai took away the entertainment props from the opponent.

Osamu Dazai's black line felt Mr. Mori's desire to control when he fell in love with someone.

It's only the second day.

The western food was served on the table, but Dazai Osamu had finished eating the bread of the previous meal, so he didn't really want to eat steak, so he picked the fruit next to him to eat, and asked the waiter to bring Japanese crab meat dishes.Such willful behavior was fully satisfied in this high-end restaurant, and the waiters immediately went out to buy the food that the port mafia would-be cadres wanted to eat.

Mori Ogai didn't stop him, just looked at the steak that the other party didn't touch, and smiled helplessly.

Dazai-kun is too thin.

In the past, keeping Dazai-kun by his side, Mori Ogai could more or less manage the other party's three meals and ensure the other party's daily life.Later, due to the secrecy of the work of the leader of the port mafia, and most importantly, the busyness, he gave the other party an apartment close to the port mafia, threw the other party out to live independently, and regularly arranged for people to come to clean the house.

As a result, Dazai-kun didn't cherish his body even more.

Mori Ogai noticed that all the baby fat on the boy's face had disappeared, his chin was thinner, his skin revealed a sub-healthy whiteness, and the suit that wrapped his body could reveal a distinct slender waistline.

【Why did I think he could take care of himself alone...】

[Is it distrust? 】

[No...it's just that I don't care so much now. 】

Mori Ogai adjusted the plate on the table, moved Dazai-kun's steak in front of him, and then grabbed the opponent's knife and fork, and cut the steak for him, fulfilling the obligations of some elders and lovers.

Mori Ogai will treat those he loves well.

The difference is that he will forgive some cross-line behaviors of those he admires, but he pays attention to details for those he loves.

In Mori Ogai's cognition, the relationship between him and Osamu Dazai is considered semi-public, not to mention that he has raised the other party for two years and has already had a physical relationship. Even ordinary lovers can get a sum of money, not to mention that they don't need it. Qian's Osamu Dazai, what Osamu Dazai wants is the emotion and excitement that breaks the world.

"Dazai-kun, come, have a bite."

Mori Ogai doesn't care what Dazai plays in his private time, it doesn't matter if he likes Chuya or women.

He is a considerate elder.

He will not pursue an unrealistic relationship for a lifetime.

Mori Ogai, who is older than Osamu Dazai, wants Dazai Osamu to live and not die so early.He will prepare enough fun for the other party, struggling on the verge of life and death, and let him watch the other party's unique mood.

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth cooperatively, went to eat the steak cut by Mr. Mori, chewed his cheek and said, "I don't really want to eat it."

Mori Ogai coaxed, "Go to work with a full stomach."

Osamu Dazai would climb up the pole and said: "I still want to take a nap."

Mori Ogai knew that he was exhausted from work a few days ago, and tender feelings were brewing in his purple pupils.

"Allow you to take a two-hour nap and work an extra hour at night."

"Ah, why do you have to work overtime?"

"Bad habits cannot be formed."

Mori Ogai firmly controlled the right to speak, and said: "Nap time should not exceed 90 minutes, you are upside down day and night, prone to snoozing, and others dare not call you, so you can't ask Chuya-kun to break into your office every time. "

The manager in the restaurant heard the waitress's gasp, and subconsciously looked towards the side where the port mafia leader and quasi-cadres were dining, and a strong sense of shock hit them, making them dizzy.what did he seeChief Mori is cutting steak for Mr. Dazai, and he is talking so softly, people who don't know may think it's a date!

No, this is a date! ! !

The manager of the restaurant trembled and was frightened, thinking that everyone in this restaurant would be unlucky.Combined with the rumors, Mr. Dazai has been staying with Chief Mori in the past and has been carefully trained. When he first joined the port mafia, he can command a combat team directly under the leader alone. If there is a relationship, he must have been together long ago.

hiss.

How old was Mr. Dazai two years ago!It's a state of not growing up properly!

Chief Mori's sexual orientation is stone hammered!

In a certain age range, men and women take it all!

This is the secret of the head of the port mafia. I have never heard such rumors before. Why doesn't Chief Mori go to the box to have dinner with Mr. Dazai... Maybe he plans to make it public? ? ?

The manager of the restaurant couldn't help but look at Osamu Dazai with admiration. This quasi-cadre is young, but he has done something truly amazing. He made Chief Mori admit that he is a pervert!

The port mafia leader's already bad reputation as a lolicon has worsened again.

It's so dark that it doesn't need to be black anymore.

After finishing the meal, Mori Ogai wiped the corners of Dazai's mouth with a tissue. Even Dazai felt amused.

"Mr. Sen, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"You are not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of publicity. It is not my fault that I like Mr. Dazai."

Mori Ogai got up, and branded a kiss on his cheek. The man also knew how to show grievance, and said with a low and inaudible smile: "It was Mr. Dazai who seduced me first. If I remain indifferent, I can still be considered a man." Is it? If this can satisfy Dazai-kun, I can dine with you every day."

Osamu Dazai drew his tone: "Every day?"

Mori Ogai said temptingly, "How about Dazai-kun moving back here?"

Osamu Dazai gave a clean answer: "No, drive me away, don't even try to take me back."

After that, he took Mr. Mori's car back to the port mafia.

On the way, he tried to sabotage and intervened in Mr. Mori's steering wheel, but was grabbed by his hand and rubbed lightly. Osamu Dazai, who has always been able to control his emotions, also had his heart skip a beat when Mori Ogai teased him in turn.

Wouldn't it be exciting to play in the car?

No.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to be raped, even if this person was Mr. Mori who was highly skilled.

In the office of the head of the port mafia, Mori Ogai spent the rest of his lunch break reminiscing about the kiss he had in the elevator after he came back. On the one hand, Dazai-kun said no, but on the other hand he honestly asked for a kiss. It was really uncommonly cute.He shouldn't have let Dazai-kun move out in the first place, which led to him taking down Nakaya-kun and remembering his kindness.

Dazai-kun of each age group has a different taste, and the feeling of familiarity revealed in the greenness is very good.Especially when the body is so close to his body, he can still feel the elongated body bones of the other party, which will no longer seem to shatter with a pinch.

Mori Ogai reflected on himself: "I'm really an emotional scumbag."

Scum, isn't it good?

As long as there is no internal strife and the bowl of water is as level as possible, Mr. Dazai will not care how many lovers he has found.It's a pity that I still have to pamper Dazai-kun a little recently, and I can't make Dazai-kun jealous, otherwise I won't be able to coax him back.

Immediately, the visit of the cadre Ozaki Koyo brought Mori Ogai back to reality for a while.

Ozaki Momiji is here.

The beautiful female cadre said straight to the point.

"Boss Mori, I am very happy with your love life, please feel free to attack Dazai-kun."

"..."

"Don't harm my Zhong Ye."

"……Ha ha."

Mori Ogai laughed dryly, Hongye-kun is still so protective of the calf.

"Boss Mori, I'm not kidding you." Koyo Ozaki stared at him dangerously, "If you can't control your lower body, I don't mind sewing it up so that you don't get hurt. He has no way to talk to Dazai. You play tricks, there is no need for this, please ask Chief Sen to make a 'sacrifice' for the stability of the port mafia."

Mori Ogai straightened his face: "Please rest assured, I regard the port mafia as the most important thing, and I will not let personal feelings override the organization."

The rationality in his eyes has never been lost, and he implements the idea of ​​​​the optimal solution, and the current choice is Dazai-kun.

"When I'm with Dazai-kun, it's just him alone."

"but……"

Mori Ogai spread his hands: "If we break up, there is no other way,"

He is never half-hearted, he will temporarily focus on what he likes, and will change his goal when he is tired.

It's hard to be hung up on your appetite~.

Ozaki Momiji: "..."

The leader is a scumbag, even a scumbag very calmly, how to prevent him from harming his students?

After she was silent, she sneered charmingly: "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Mori Ogai said calmly, "Thank you."

It doesn't have to be a hundred years.

It's almost enough to count Mr. Dazai a hundred times a day.

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