All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

"hiss--"

Dazai took a sharp breath.

All the beautiful thoughts disappeared at this moment.

He had tried no matter how big the wound was, no matter how severe the pain was, but never had the pain be as sore as today and now.

He raised his head subconsciously, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was not letting go of his jaw, was also pulled up, like a fish biting the bait.

Different from fishing, it is the fish hooked in the mouth that hurts in fishing, and Osamu Dazai who is catching people also hurts in "fishing".

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he no longer dared to continue flirting with Zhongye. He grabbed Zhongye's waist with both hands and lifted it up, hoping that the other party could escape the gravity and relieve his pain.

"Chung, Chuya..." Osamu Dazai's voice came out tremblingly from between his teeth. He staggered forward and finally found a slightly higher curb for Zhong Yuan Also step on it.

Talking pulls on the jaw, causing more pain.

Nakahara Chuya lost his mind long ago under the influence of [ABO] setting, and he didn’t know what supported him to bite firmly. Dazai Osamu supported Nakahara Chuya’s jaw with his hand, and slid his fingers along his cheek, into the middle jaw. Ye's lips, slowly groping the gap between the teeth.

Whatever it is, it can't be love anyway.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and Chuya's pair of blue eyes were looking at him without blinking, he could even see his own reflection in the blue——

At this moment, there is only my own reflection.

Those warm and lively eyes, always carrying responsibility, always reflecting countless things, never staying for someone, at this moment, only Osamu Dazai is alone.

Dazai Osamu's hard hand gradually relaxed, and it passed by Nakaya's ear, and the slightly cool heel of his palm was attached to Nakaya's jawline, tightly fitting.

The index finger that got into the mouth pried open the gap between the teeth, and bit by bit the teeth that Zhong Yuanzhong also held on the jaw.

"Zhongye."

Nakahara Chuya's fiery breath fell on Dazai Osamu's lower lip, the temperature was astonishingly hot, like a handful of magma, a ball of fire, Dazai Osamu felt his lips were burned by the high heat, a little numb and hot , and even the expression on the whole face began to be uncontrollable.

Even the whole heart is out of control.

This wonderful feeling made him both strange and familiar. Whenever he jumped from the river, he could always feel uncontrollable pleasure, but when he was immersed in the river, listening to the shouts of people outside the water , and there is a thought that is clear in the heart, as expected, the emotion at the moment is similar to it, but completely different.

Suddenly, the fingertips numb.

Osamu Dazai came back to his senses, Chuya Nakahara had let go of his mouth, and stared at him with half-closed eyes——

The point of the gaze is exactly on the chin.

Rao Dazai Osamu was a little flustered, he didn't even care about the movement of his fingertip being pushed out gently with his tongue——

He always felt that Zhong was planning where to bite next.

Just like when a person looks at the steak on the dinner plate, he always thinks about which side to cut first.

Although I really don't want to admit it, even if I lose the ability to think clearly, Chuya Nakahara can suppress Osamu Dazai by force... No, it might be better to say that the reason why Osamu Nakahara can suppress Chuya Nakahara is actually because of the opponent's Every move, every choice can be predicted by him.

Osamu Dazai guessed Chuya Nakahara's mind, which is as simple as asking people to answer what color their underwear is today——

It's as simple as lowering your head and opening it to take a look.

At this moment, under the control of Shinomiya Shibuya's ability, Chuya, who is set as an [Omega], doesn't recognize anything else, he only recognizes the pheromone of the natural pair of [Alpha] that is destined to belong to him.

The rich aroma of the red wine was intoxicating, and the flow of blood added fuel to the flames. Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Alpha who was stunned in place in a dazed and somewhat angry way, grabbed the other party by the neckline, and slammed him hard. .....

He licked the blood on his chin.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

"Hey, hey." Osamu Dazai pressed Nakahara Chuya's shoulder helplessly, and with a sideways glance, he saw a couple standing on the opposite side of the river bank, chatting with their mouths covered and pointing at them.

"Has Zhongye finally lost face to the Hong Kong black cadres?" He teased softly.

Nakahara also turned a deaf ear, and grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar with his hands like iron pliers, even several buttons fell off.

Maybe it was the fresh blood that gave him a little sobriety like an antidote, and Nakahara Nakahara also vaguely realized that his mouth was sticking to Dazai Osamu's chin, and he subconsciously took a step back——

Behind, is the sloping embankment.

In his hand was Dazai who gave up struggling.

"thump!"

The quietly flowing Yokohama River is splashing.

When Osamu Dazai was drifting along the river, the last sentence he heard was the young couple on the other side of the river shouting loudly:

"Save people, two people jumped into the river to die in love!"

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"I didn't expect to see each other for two days. You have already reached the stage of jumping into the river to die for love." Shinomiya She also had a look on his face.

Next to him, Atsushi Nakajima was wringing the water from his clothes. He was soaked to the brim just now to salvage the two adults who "died for love", and his silver hair was sticking wet to the top of his head. He was in a terrible embarrassment.

Akutagawa, who originally wanted to use [Rashomon] to catch people, looked gloomy. He stood against the wall in the shadows, secretly regretting that his reaction speed was not as fast as others.

After Osamu Dazai hung up their phone, the eager Atsushi Nakajima immediately connected to Doppo Kunikida, who was on a mission. Fortunately, Mr. Kunikida didn't want Mr. Dazai to be so unreliable, so he hesitated a little and told the news to his side Edogawa Ranpo.

The next thing is very simple. According to the clues provided by Mr. Ranpo, Sigong and his party searched all the way to the river bank.

Osamu Dazai looked at the sky with a clear face.

It never occurred to him that he had invited countless young ladies to go to the underworld together, and the one who "died for love" with him in the end was Zhongye.

Shinomiya also stepped forward, Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids, "Sinomiya and his handbook must not come close."

"Heh." Sigong looked at the two people who looked like two dead fish, and sighed: "Aren't you going to eliminate my ability?"

"Not ready." Osamu Dazai pressed Nakahara Chuya, who had fainted and refused to let go, on his chest, and his words were shorter than others, "Speaking of it, it is obviously Shinomiya, why don't you control your abilities well, why do you always Let me wipe your ass every time."

Si Gongshe was just teasing like that, otherwise he would have joined him when saving people, and everything would have been resolved.

"This time there is a big problem! Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima squatted down, seeing his anxious posture, Shinomiya suspected that the little guy wanted to grab his hand and press it on Osamu Dazai.

"This time Akutagawa was recruited, what is it called... flower vomiting syndrome!" Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the silent Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "If it is delayed for a long time, it will be life-threatening. "

Osamu Dazai tried to turn over with difficulty, but he didn't turn over, "Oh, that's right, flower vomiting disease."

It doesn't look like he used to be the instructor of Akutagawa Ryunosuke at all. He seemed to be talking about an insignificant person, "Flower vomiting, Enen."

He took out his mobile phone, and it turned off without any accident. He touched Nakahara Chuya's pocket again, and he took it out from the inner pocket at once. The latest, waterproof mobile phone unlocked the code lock. disease】.

Osamu Dazai glanced at it, smiled suddenly, and turned the phone screen to Atsushi Nakajima, "Read."

"Mr. Shinomiya has told us all about it..." Atsushi Nakajima looked puzzled, Mr. Dazai looked at him with raised eyebrows, the phone was still held up, "blooming sickness, in Otome's novel... ..."

"Skip this paragraph." Osamu Dazai spoke, pointing his white-soaked fingertips at the third line.

Atsushi Nakajima said word by word, "The solution is to kiss the person you have a crush on..."

"Okay, stop." Osamu Dazai made a pause, "Your crush, do you understand?"

"We know this too." Atsushi Nakajima carefully examined this sentence, and muttered, "So, aren't we here to find you?"

Akutagawa, who was leaning against the wall and listening, couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward, "I said before that there is no need for my business..."

"Then there's no problem." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, since he was lying on the chair, this action looked like a seal begging for food.

He turned his head, a gratified smile on his face.

"So, isn't Akutagawa's crush on you, Atsu-kun? A kiss between you two will be enough."