I was forced to team up with Dazai

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Title: After being forced to team up with Dazai, we are on our side

Author: a cirrus cloud

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Hinata Morito has lived with Osamu Dazai for four years. I thought the two would always be good roommates, until they were designed to be involved in a certain incident and forced to team up with Osamu Dazai to play games. What the fuck is he? Want to fall in love with someone... cheng

Enter the first door:

Hinata Chaser: 18 Osamu Dazai: 18 The relationship between the two: lovers

There is no sense of disobedience in this situation, until...

22-year-old Osamu Dazai: Is it fun to fall in love with the 18-year-old me?

Hinata Tsukito: ...

After entering the second door:

Hyuga Morito changed back to the 12-year-old, and did not remember Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai held Xiao Zuiren's hand, and the relationship became closer.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Zu Ren, as expected, he still likes me."

Hinata Morito didn't want to answer.

After entering the third door:

Hyuga told Osamu Dazai that he wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

Osamu Dazai said solemnly: No.

Hinata Tsuruto lowered his eyes, and Dazai Osamu said again: Tsuruto, confession, I should do it.

/read guide/

1. CP is Dazai.

2. Private setting all over the floor, full text OOC

Content tags: Man Wen Ye

Search keywords: Protagonist: Hinata Tsukito, Dazai┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: fanatics

Conception: Once people meet, a chemical reaction will occur, good or bad.

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☆, the game starts

Hinata Tsuruhito stared at the opponent sharply, not letting go of any subtle movements of the opponent, trying to dig out the desired clues from it, but the opponent was obviously a master in all fields, and did not reveal even a single flaw.

He was dressed in a brown windbreaker, with a solemn expression, and his kite-colored eyes were looking back at Tsukito Hinata, waiting for a showdown.

The atmosphere was already tense, and the two shot at the same time.

This is their 1003rd duel and Hinata Masamune's 1003rd defeat.

Looking at his hand with the scissors, Hinata Masui sighed softly. In order to beat someone in boxing guessing, he specialized in studying many psychology-related books, but he still failed miserably.

This monster! !

It seems that if you want to know information about that matter, you can only use clichés.

He leaned back in the chair, raised his head, and glanced at someone dancing and dancing after winning. "Or let me wash the dishes for you?"

Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile, his fluffy hair slightly curled. "Actually, I also want to wash the dishes once, but there is no way to win every time."

Hinata raised his eyebrows one by one, and the incandescent light shone on his cold pale complexion, creating a slight sense of alienation.He didn't answer this sentence, and asked casually as he started to clean up the dishes: "Are you going out tonight? I read the news, and the latest incident seems to be quite troublesome."

"Well, let's go out, the disappearance will definitely happen again tonight." Osamu Dazai paused, and said with great interest: "Zuren seems to be very interested in this matter."

"Just asking casually." He replied without raising his head, "If you want to talk, I can listen to it."

"I thought Tsuruto was looking for creative inspiration." Osamu Dazai crossed his fingers and propped up his chin, showing a very regretful expression, "This incident is very interesting."

"Dazai must have thought of a good way to solve this incident."

"I really thought of a good way."

"Then will I have the honor to hear how Dazai will resolve the matter wisely?"

"This is..."

Hyuga Morito stopped what he was doing, looked at Osamu Dazai and waited for the answer.

"This incident is a confidential incident of the Armed Detective Agency. It cannot be told to irrelevant personnel. Even if it is to chase people, it cannot be disclosed."

An imperceptible trace of restlessness flashed across Hinata Tsukiren's eyes. "Since that's the case."

Osamu Dazai made a childish 'cut' sound. "Chasing people's reaction is still so cold, it's really boring. He's obviously talented, but he's just like an old man."

Hinata Tsuruto seemed to remember something, and said, "I just bought cockroach medicine the day before yesterday. I heard that the effect is very good, and it can kill you without pain. I put it in the second drawer of the living room cabinet."

"Wow~~ That's great, maybe I can succeed in suicide this time." Osamu Dazai stood up excitedly and walked to the living room.

Hyuga continued to clean up the dishes, wondering if he should go out to try his luck tonight, maybe he could collect relevant information.He heard the movement of rummaging through boxes, and after a while, Osamu Dazai's dissatisfied voice came in.

"Zhuren, this is obviously sugar."

When Hinata finished cleaning up the kitchen and walked into the living room, Osamu Dazai had already gone out. He inadvertently glanced at a book on the low table. The cover of this book was designed very simply, with a half profile of a stick figure on a red background. Youth's face.

After a long silence, he picked up the black backpack on the sofa and put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the door.

In the evening, the cloudy sky in Yokohama was filled with continuous rain, and thin smog rose in the air, giving people a feeling of confusion.

Hinata Morito took out a card from his pocket, shook it lightly, and conjured up an umbrella.This is his special ability, which can put anything (including people) under 100 kilograms into the card and carry it with him.

Hyuga Morito doesn't like her supernatural ability, because it has no other use except to decorate things. The only special thing is that even Osamu Dazai can be recruited.

Following the flow of people across the zebra crossing, turning right into XX Street and walking for 10 minutes, Hyuga Mori found that he had unconsciously walked in the direction of his original home again. Was it because he saw the book?

Just immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly, there was a series of screeching brakes on the road. Hinata followed everyone to hear the reputation. Like everyone around him, he was surprised when he saw the cherry blossom tree inexplicably appearing in the middle of the intersection. expression.

The cherry blossom trees are blooming brilliantly in the smog, and the pale pink cherry blossom petals infiltrate a deeper color in the rain, like the blush on a girl's cheeks due to shyness.

A little boy stood under the tree, about five or six years old, holding a brown bear in his hand, and his silver hair was particularly eye-catching.

Before Hyuga Morito had time to think, a voice rang in his ear, the kind of soft cuteness unique to children. "Please answer my three questions. If your answers don't satisfy me, I will completely erase you from this world."

Hyuga Tsuruto heard someone around him tauntingly say, "This child has a secondary illness, why don't the parents care about it." Then, in the blink of an eye, that person disappeared.

This scene caused a burst of panic, and some people ran away, but they disappeared on the spot before taking two steps.

"You can't run away anymore. Only by answering the questions seriously can you have a chance of survival."

Hinata Masui's heart sank, could it be that he was so lucky to happen to be at the scene of the disappearance?Judging from the current situation, there is no way to escape, so I can only answer the question first.

The little boy's voice rang in his ears again. "Dream and reality, if you could choose, which would you choose?"

Hearing the sound of his heart beating violently, Hyuga took a deep breath and replied, "Reality."

As soon as the voice fell, someone disappeared again. Did the answer not meet the requirements?

"The past and the present, if you could choose, which would you choose?"

He hesitated for a while before saying, "Now."

Similarly, after answering this question, some people disappeared out of thin air.

"Last question - darkness and light, if you could choose, which would you choose?"

"bright."

When answering this question, Hinata Kazuto said the answer without hesitation, and then he found that he was the only one left at the intersection that was originally full of traffic.

The little boy appeared in front of him in an instant, and Hinata Kazuto was taken aback, took two steps back, and began to look at the little boy in surprise.

His skin was almost transparent, his eyes were unnaturally red, he was wearing a thin navy suit, and a black belt was wrapped around his bare arm.

Hinata Tsuruhito's eyes shifted to the brown bear he was holding in his hand. The brown bear was wearing a black top hat and missing an eye.

"Big brother, your answer is in line with your heart. Congratulations, you have been born." The little boy said these words mechanically with dull eyes and an indifferent expression.

Hinata Tsukiren frowned and asked, "Are you responsible for the recent disappearances? Where are those people?"

"Yes. Big Brother, do you want to save them?"

The little boy's sluggish eyes suddenly came alive, and the red pupils flashed a charming brilliance, Hinata reminded everyone of cats. "If Big Brother wins the game, he will be able to rescue all the missing people, but if he fails, Big Brother will lose his chance to live."

Hinata stared at him without saying a word.

"Brother, do you want to play games together?"

The little boy smiled for the first time, but it was not a child-like smile, it was more like a piece of white paper was torn open. "You only have three seconds to think about it."

"3."

Hyuga Morito didn't think he was capable of rescuing the missing person, he turned his head and ordered himself to stop thinking, the time would pass soon, and he would be able to leave here immediately.There will always be someone who solves the incident in the future.

"2."

He felt flustered inexplicably, thinking of Osamu Dazai.

If he is gone, who will cook for Dazai?Dazai will starve to death...

"1."

At this moment, a man's face appeared in his mind, and the man looked at him with a smile.

"Play." Hyuga Tsuruto heard his own voice.

"That person is right, you can really find players here." The little boy smiled happily: "Big brother, you have 5 minutes to say goodbye to others."

After finishing speaking, he jumped back briskly two steps, and before Hinata could answer, he turned and ran away, and quickly disappeared into the mist of smoke.

Hyuga Tsuruhito's thoughts were confused, his mind went blank, he almost unconsciously took out his mobile phone and played Dazai Osamu's call, at this moment, he especially wanted to hear Dazai Osamu's voice.

This was the first time he realized that he was so dependent on Osamu Dazai.

The familiar ringtone of the mobile phone came from behind, and Hinata Tsutomu was stunned, and turned his head in doubt.

Under the dim streetlights, Osamu Dazai walked towards him with his hands in the pockets of his brown windbreaker.

The moment he saw Osamu Dazai, Hinata Tsuruhito breathed a sigh of relief, all the panic subsided when he saw the familiar figure, but he still acted indifferently. "Dazai, why are you here?"

Osamu Dazai stopped in front of him, and replied sweetly. "Because I want to team up with Chase to play games."

"No." Hinata blurted out one by one, and he just said these two words without any extra explanation.

"I didn't expect that Zhuo Ren would reject me so categorically. I'm really happy, but I can't let Zhu Ren go alone. After all, I promised Odasaku to take good care of Zhu Ren."

"You only want to go because maybe you can die without pain." Hinata Tsuruhito's voice was a bit cold.

"You can't hide anything from someone." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue.

"I won't take you there." Hyuga paused for a moment, softened her tone, a faint blush appeared on her face, "Dazai, thank you for taking care of me all these years."

"You don't need to thank me, I should actually apologize to you."

"Apologize?" Hyuga Morito looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you apologizing to me?"

"Because I designed you to become a game player." Someone said with a harmless face, "If you chase people, there must be no problem."

"..."

Hinata Tsutomu froze in place, and all the positive emotions towards Osamu Dazai vanished in an instant.

Those words and that book are indeed a conspiracy...

At this moment, a pattern resembling a key with faint light appeared on the back of his hand, and then a door appeared in front of him.

This is a dark brown wooden door, carved with strange patterns and totems, which has the taste of an old European castle.There is a sign over the door that says A Midsummer Night's Dream.

"Looks like the game has started."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to touch the uniquely shaped door handle, but his hand pierced through it directly. Obviously, no one without a key could open the door.

The corners of Hinata Tsukino's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and the smile couldn't be more gentle. "In that case, let Dazai come and play together."

He snapped his fingers lightly to activate the ability, and with a "bang", Osamu Dazai turned into a card and fell to the ground, and Hinata Hiroto picked it up.On the card, Dazai Osamu had fluffy black hair slightly curled, and Baozi had two flushed blushes on his face, so cute that his face was covered with blood.

He carefully put the card into his pocket, and suddenly thought of a question, how to play this game?

Forget it, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover it with soil.

He swallowed, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

☆, Nightmare ([-])

When Hinata Morito was about to wake up, he had a dream.

In the dream, he walked down the stairs into a bar, and the bar was empty, except for a person sitting in front of the bar.The man turned his back to him, but he recognized Dazai Osamu even at a glance.

He was very surprised, stopped and did not approach, looking at Dazai Osamu's back and thinking about the current situation.

An unfamiliar melody flowed from the CD player in the corner, and the singer's voice was clean and sad.Osamu Dazai turned his head, the dim light in the bar blurred the contours of his face, and his iris eyes became sharper.

His mouth opened and closed, as if he was talking about something, but Hinata Masuto couldn't hear anything clearly, he heard his own voice asking, "Dazai, what are you talking about?"

"By... this... now..."

Osamu Dazai's voice was intermittent, as if it came from a tape recorder, he couldn't understand it at all, so he asked again. "Dazai, what are you talking about?"

This time it was not Dazai Osamu who answered him, but several children's voices from all directions. "Just a dream."

The soothing melody suddenly became irritable, and after a piercing scream, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

So he woke up, but his eyelids were still heavily glued.

He lay on the desk with his head buried in his arms, recalling the absurd dream just now, and felt as if he had forgotten something very important, but he just couldn't remember it.

Then he felt dazed, not knowing where he was.

After trying to think back, I finally remembered that he was in the room of the original house.

The original home?Hinata Yuruto wondered why he would use such a strange word.

He opened his eyes, sat up slowly, glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window, and looked around the room.Simple bookshelves, a single bed, and posters of baseball stars on the walls.

Everything is so familiar and reassuring.

His gaze finally landed on a book on the desk. The cover of this book was designed very simply. On the red background was a stick figure of a young man's face in profile. The author was Sakunosuke Oda.

Hinata reached out to take the book, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, and he had to stop and go to open the door first.

Osamu Dazai was standing at the door, wearing a black coat, his fluffy hair was slightly curled, his face was wrapped in a bandage, covering his right eye, and an imperceptible expression flashed across his left eye, like dissatisfaction or reproach. "Ziren didn't come to the appointment on time and I was taken aback."

The moment Dazai Osamu spoke, the whole process from meeting Dazai Osamu to being together appeared in Hinata Moriren's mind. Every frame of the picture played in his mind like a movie, clear and real.

lovers?

He paused, feeling a strong sense of disobedience, but he couldn't find any mistakes after careful investigation. He looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, and decided to let nature take its course. "I'm sorry Dazai, I was a little tired and just fell asleep accidentally."

Dazai Osamu's eyes flicked from the end of his eyes, glanced at the neatly made bed, and said casually: "If you don't want to go on a date, just tell me in advance."

"I'm really going to fall asleep." Hinata Toshiren was helpless, he didn't want to continue chatting on this topic, so he asked, "How much information did the port mafia collect on this incident?"

"I was very happy to ask you out this time, but I didn't expect it was just for business. It's obvious that I proposed dating one by one, but I didn't care about it at all. It's really sad."

Osamu Dazai walked into the room while talking, sat down at the desk, picked up the book with the red cover and flipped through it.

Hinata Tsuruto recalled the scene of the confession, and his ears were slightly red, but at the same time, his doubts deepened. He really couldn't believe that he would show his feelings so unscrupulously, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

"Hey, Zhuren, do you really like me?" Osamu Dazai stared at him with kite-colored eyes, sharp as a whip.

He clearly confessed his love, but Hyuga Morito still didn't quite understand what kind of liking he had for Osamu Dazai. He asked habitually, "Where is Dazai? Do you like me?"

Osamu Dazai closed the book with a 'snap'. "Zuiren will never answer questions directly."

"That's because Dazai is always self-righteous and refuses to tell me anything." Hinata blurted out one by one, and after he finished speaking, he was shocked by his frankness.

Osamu Dazai put the book back on the table, stood up, and walked in front of Hinata Morito, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Then what do people want to know?"

Osamu Dazai was half a head taller than him, and Hinata Tsuruhito's eyes just stopped on Osamu Dazai's lips, his eyes flickered to one side, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks. "Dazai is so smart, don't you know what I want to know?"

Osamu Dazai gave a meaningful "Oh~".

Before Hyuga Morito could react, one hand climbed onto the back of his head, bringing his head forward, and then, two soft lips pressed against his lips.

Osamu Dazai gently sucked his lips, and Hinata Morito was stunned for a while before realizing what had happened, he raised his hand to push away the person who kissed him, but when his hand touched Osamu Dazai's body, Involuntarily wrapped around Dazai Osamu's waist.

He doesn't hate the kiss.

The kiss was not deep, and at the end, Hinata Toshito was still a little unfulfilled, but he would never admit it.

"How do you feel?" Osamu Dazai asked in his ear.

"What?" Hinata Tsutomu replied softly, panting heavily, the end of his eyes were slightly red, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the mist in his beautiful eyes.

"My kissing skills? Didn't you just want to know how my kissing skills are?"

"..."

Hyuga Tsuruto immediately let go of the hand holding him, forcibly calmed down his emotions, and said lightly: "So-so."

"Oh, that's it. It seems that you need to practice a lot." Dazai Osamu looked serious.

Hinata Tsuruto blushed, not to be outdone, and said, "If it's Dazai's request, it's not that I can't be a training partner." He paused for a moment, and abruptly changed the subject. "How is Port Mafia going to solve it? After all, this incident happened when you were in charge."

"Join the mafia one by one, so that we can work together to solve this incident."

"I think it would be better for Dazai to join the Armed Detective Agency, what do you think?"

"Zuiren is still so assertive."

"When did Dazai come?" The voice came from the door. The man was wearing a black shirt and had a shaggy chin. He looked at Dazai calmly, holding a mug that was steaming.

"Ah, Odasaku." Dazai Osamu greeted, "I just came here."

The corners of Hinata Tsuruto's lips curled up and he called out affectionately. "dad."

☆, Nightmare ([-]) (Catching Bugs)

The corners of Hinata Tsuruto's lips curled up and he called out affectionately. "dad."

Five little heads poked out from the door, looking into the room with big eyes, and the little girl with twin ponytails smiled and called out, "Brother Zhuren."

"Xingsuke, Katsumi, Yuu, Shinji, Sakura, why are you at home, isn't the school organizing an autumn outing today?" Hinata Tsuzumi showed a look of surprise, looking at the six people outside the door, for some reason, his eyes sparkled. A trace of mist, an indescribable joy hit my heart.

"Because Zhuren is busy dating and doesn't care about us at all." Xingsuke made a grimace and said dissatisfied.

Hinata Tsukiren's lips twitched. "Looks like someone can get double fried shrimp tonight."

Oda Sakunosuke rubbed Xingsuke's hair, and helped explain: "Because of the weather, this autumn tour has been cancelled."

"Hmph, I don't like fried shrimp."

Xingsuke Asahi stuck out his tongue at Tsuruto, turned around and ran towards the gate. "Come on, let's go downstairs and play baseball."

"Okay." The other children followed suit.

Hinata walked quickly to the aisle one by one, and told the children who were changing shoes at the shoe-off place: "Go downstairs slowly."

"Know it."

"The children who were picked up by Odasaku are really happy. Whether it is them or everyone, they have been taught very well." Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the broken hair on his forehead covered his bandaged right eye , left eye drooping slightly, showing a bit gloomy.

Oda Sakunosuke withdrew his gaze, looked at him, and said indifferently: "Akutagawa is also very good, very capable."

Osamu Dazai sighed, and suggested: "Let's have a drink. By the way, I'll tell you about what happened recently, maybe it can provide you with some creative inspiration."

"Go to my room, I just want to know more about this incident." Oda Sakunosuke said.

"I'll help you prepare the wine." Hinata Zhuren took the job graciously.

"Then please chase people away."

After Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hand and rubbed Hinata Tsuruto's head, he and Dazai Osamu walked to the next room. The corridor was dimly lit, and their backs cast a faint shadow.

Hyuga Tsukiren's expression became serious, and there was a trace of hesitation in his green eyes. He didn't go straight to the kitchen until they disappeared at the door.

From waking up to now, everything happened naturally, whether it is the love affair with Osamu Dazai, or the family formed by this unrelated blood relationship, it is the same as in the memory, however, an inexplicable violation of harmony The feeling is always lingering in my heart.

What is wrong?

Standing in front of the sink, he looked out the window at the overcast sky, the smoky sea beyond.Since letting nature take its course could not eliminate the doubts in his heart, he decided to take the initiative to find the root of the sense of disobedience.

He took a stack of cards from his white shirt pocket and pulled out one of them.

This card is printed with a hard-shell book with 'ideal' on the cover. This is his ability - copying. You can copy the opponent's ability by touching it, put it in the card, and use it when you need it. Take it out and use it.

The limitation is that only ten cards can be generated, and each ability can only be made into one card, which must be used before it can be copied.The time limit is only 15 minutes.

With a slight shake of his hand, a real book appeared in his hand. At this moment, the ability he obtained was 'Done Step Yin Ke' - the ability to concretize what was written.

He put the book on his back, took some cans of beer and three glasses from the refrigerator, and when he reached the door of Oda Sakunosuke's room, he stopped and stood quietly, talking through the open door. Passed out.

"Beat the enemy? I seem to have heard of this surname somewhere."

"Beating the enemy is a very mysterious family of killers. I heard that the charges are ridiculously expensive."

"Who is willing to spend a lot of money to kill the leaders of those organizations?"

"Well, of course someone who wants to control the dark world of Yokohama. Odasaku might as well write a novel about mafia fighting professional killers. It will be very interesting."

"I'll think it over."

"Hey~~ I thought my proposal was very good."

Everyday conversation.

Hinata Tsukito resumed her steps and walked into the room.Oda Sakunosuke's room was full of books and materials, and some waste manuscript paper was crumpled and thrown all over the floor. The only place where people could sit was the low table in the corner.

Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu sat and chatted facing each other, the lights in the room were not turned on, everything was shrouded in dull gray, as if covered with a layer of camouflage.

Hinata Toshiren suddenly realized for a moment, feeling that everything was unreal.

A thought flashed through his mind abruptly, like a black shadow that had disappeared before he could see it clearly. He froze for three seconds and frowned slightly, as if he had forgotten something important. Feeling hit my heart again.

But he quickly calmed down, sat down at the low table as if nothing had happened, distributed glasses and beer to them, and asked casually: "How will the port mafia plan to deal with beating the enemy? That family is not so easy to deal with."

"Does the Armed Detective Agency have any good suggestions?" Osamu Dazai asked while pouring wine into the glass.

Hinata Tsuruto rolled his eyes lightly, and replied calmly. "This matter has nothing to do with the Armed Detective Agency, but Mr. Ranpo said that mice like to hide in the gutter."

"The famous detective? What do you mean?" Oda asked puzzled.

Hinata Tsukihito shrugged, expressing that he didn't quite understand, the two looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Osamu Dazai at the same time.

The corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth curled up evilly, his kite-colored eyes exuded a bitter chill, and he said with great interest: "It is not easy to defeat the enemy, but the more professional killers are, the easier it is to deal with them. There is only one purpose, and that is money.”

"Does Dazai want to use higher rewards to bribe and beat the enemy?" Hinata Morito asked nonchalantly.

Osamu Dazai gently shook the glass in his hand, looked back at Tsukiren Hinata calmly and said, "Professional killers are very professional. However, if the employer dies before the payment is paid, obviously the transaction can only be terminated."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly realized. "The rat turned out to be the employer behind it."

"So, the port mafia is already tracking down the mastermind?"

Everything was normal, Hinata Morito began to wonder if there was something wrong with his own feelings, after all all his doubts came from his feelings, and there was no basis for delving deeper into this feeling.

"Yes, there should be results soon. After all, mice like to hide in gutters." After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai drank the beer in his glass in one gulp.

Hinata lowered his eyes to everyone, his white and slender fingers were gently clasped on the table, he needed to make some more efforts to convince himself.

☆、Nightmare ([-])

"If Dazai has nothing to do tonight, let's stay for dinner, and I'll be making crabs for dinner." Hinata said as he took out the notebook hidden in his back, and spread it skillfully.

Dazai's eyes lit up. "Wow~~ good."

Hinata Toshito seemed to have guessed the answer long ago. He quickly wrote down a few words in his notebook, and tore off the paper neatly. Immediately, two [-]mm pistols appeared in his hands.

He calmly threw one of them to Osamu Dazai, a sharpness flashed in his eyes. "Old rules, five bullets, if you win, you can eat one more crab."

Oda Sakunosuke raised his eyelids, said nothing, and drank his own wine.

Osamu Dazai reluctantly caught the gun, with a listless face, and said casually: "Prizes are meaningless at all, because I can't win Chaser."

"Then...whether you win or not, you will eat one more?"

The notebook in his hand disappeared when Hinata was talking to each other, and the timing was just right. He took out another card, on which was printed a portrait of a woman with a butterfly headdress, and he activated the ability on the card with a light shake — Please don’t die. (Ability that can only heal dying people)

"make a deal."

Osamu Dazai stood up with a smile, quite satisfied with the results of the 'negotiation', he turned around, the hem of his black coat slightly raised with his movements, and he took five steps forward around the pile of books half a person's height , stopped in front of the desk by the window.

Hyuga Morito also stood up at the same time, and moved his neck back a few steps until his back was leaning against the yellowed wall.

Osamu Dazai turned around suddenly, raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Hinata Tsuruto, the corners of his mouth curled up, the cold and hard lines on his face appeared even sharper, and he fired at him without even saying hello.

Hinata Zhuren calmly pulled the trigger with his finger. After a "bang", several sparks flashed. Then, with a "king", two bullets flying in different directions collided violently and fell to the floor.

"Wow~~ Chasing people's marksmanship is getting better and better, I really admire it."

The corner of Dazai Osamu raised a deeper arc, moved his arm and fired three shots at different positions of his body. The three bullets rushed forward quickly, but they were intercepted by the other three bullets before reaching the end point. The speed was so fast that Amazing.

Hinata Tsukihito's expression was indifferent, and his movements were clean and neat, but from his scorching green eyes, it could be seen that he was completely immersed in the exciting excitement.At this moment, he was overwhelmed by a sensual pleasure.

Dazai Osamu's last shot was aimed at Hyuga Tsuruto's eyebrows. This intention seemed to have been seen through long ago. As soon as the bullet flew out of the gun, it fell to the ground with a "bang", struggling to turn twice on the ground. After that, the action stopped.

It wasn't until the last shot was over that the flames in Hinata's eyes returned to calm.

At the same time, the feeling of strangeness in his heart was naturally eliminated. After all, the only person who was willing to play this kind of game with him was Osamu Dazai.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Would Dazai eat steamed crabs or braised crabs today?"

"I want to eat steamed crab with garlic today." Dazai Osamu walked back to the low table and sat down again. His kite-colored eyes glanced at Oda Sakunosuke who was pouring wine into the glass, and added: "Don't be spicy. oh."

Oda Sakunosuke's pouring hand froze in the air, and he said helplessly, "I can eat it if it's not spicy."

"It's okay, Dazai's I will do it alone." Hinata blurted out one by one.

The room was filled with a smell of gunpowder. He walked to the window, put the gun on the desk, opened the window, and a gust of cool wind swept in.The sky outside the window was dim, with dark clouds overwhelming the top, but the rain refused to fall for a long time, with a feeling of oppressive depression.

The children's laughter came up from the open space downstairs, light and joyful.

Osamu Dazai supported the back of his head with one hand, turned his head, and could see that he was in a good mood. He looked at the back of Hinata Misato and said meaningfully: "Will it rain tonight?"

Oda Sakunosuke tactfully kept silent and drank his wine in silence.

"It's very likely." Hinata Tsuruto leaned sideways on the window sill, and his gaze happened to meet Dazai Osamu's gaze. "If you really can't leave, Dazai will sleep in my room, and I will squeeze with Kosuke."

"Eh~~ Is that so?" Osamu Dazai raised his voice, and replied in a disappointing tone, "Odasaku even acquiesced."

Hyuga tilted her head, paused for a moment to understand what he meant, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Father didn't acquiesce, but believed in me."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded in agreement.

While talking, Hyuga Tsukiren's gaze inadvertently swept across the gun, and landed on a book with a green cover next to it. The cover of the book was designed very simply. On the green background was a row of silhouettes of European-style buildings. Tian Sakunosuke.

"That's it." Dazai Osamu's tone was a little lower, and a subtle strangeness flashed across his eyes, faint like frost on the glass in the spring morning, fleeting.

"Hmm." Hinata Masui absent-mindedly replied, reached out to pick up the book, flipped through a few pages at random, and asked curiously, "Why haven't I seen this book before? Is it Dad's second book?"

Holding the glass in one hand, Oda Sakunosuke looked up at Hinata Yoshito suspiciously. "This is the first book."

"The first book?" Hyuga looked down at the cover, "Isn't Dad's first book a red cover? I remember it seemed to be a half-profile young man's face with a stick figure on a red background..."

Oda Sakunosuke explained: "You probably confused it with other books. There is no other version of this book."

"misremembered?……"

Hinata Chaser