All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Atsushi Nakajima's lips trembled.

"What are you talking about Mr. Dazai! Is it time for a joke?"

He turned around angrily, seeking Akutagawa's approval.

"Akutagawa almost saw my head off with a knife, can this be called secret, secret love?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was complicated, his pupils were dull.The blush on his face faded like a tide, and the hands covering his face were also put down.

He turned away with a dark face: "I still have important matters."

"Are you angry? Are you sad?" Osamu Dazai leaned on the back of the chair and sat up, "Are you planning to escape like this?"

The dripping drops of water slid down his hair, and Dazai Osamu lowered his voice like a siren tempting to throw himself into the sea, "That's why I said, you are still too far away to meet such a life-threatening situation." You even asked Dun to find a solution for you and hand over the important decision of life and death to others, is this your way of life?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke paused and stopped.

Atsushi Nakajima has long known Mr. Dazai's character that he will not die unless he dies. After Akutagawa left, he used [Disqualification in the World] on Mr. Shinomiya, and all problems could be solved, but Mr. Dazai provoked Akutagawa's aggressiveness Heart.

He turned his head abruptly, saw Akutagawa's eyes falling on his face from afar, and subconsciously covered his mouth.

"I've said it all, Dazai-san, as long as you use [Disqualification in the World]..."

"It's not as simple as you think, Dun-jun." Shinomiya She also stopped writing, and said, "Do you still remember how we solved Mr. Zhongyuan's problem last time?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Isn't it just for Mr. Dazai to eliminate your ability, Mr. Shinomiya?"

Osamu Dazai: "But this time, the [ABO] settings that acted on Mr. Nakahara appeared again. What does this mean?"

Atsushi Nakajima stroked his chin, pondering.

"Explanation - as long as the settings that have appeared before, before the solution is found, once the ability of the fourth house is activated again, the previous settings will return." Osamu Dazai played with Chuya Nakahara's hat, "Flower vomiting syndrome It is a setting that clearly has a solution, but there is also a fatal risk. If Akutagawa is temporarily spared by relying on my ability this time, who can guarantee that I will still happen to be by his side the next time Sigong's ability occurs? Or in other words. …”

"In other words, who can guarantee that the person Akutagawa has a crush on will happen to be by his side?" Shinomiya pushed his glasses, and continued, "At this moment, we can solve [Flower Vomiting Syndrome] once and for all."

After the two adults finished speaking, they looked at each other tacitly.

"But..." Nakajima Atsushi was shaken, he scratched his head, "That shouldn't be me, if you want to kiss, it must be Mr. Dazai..."

Shinomiya and Dazai: "Huh???"

Osamu Dazai shook his hands, almost shaking Nakahara Nakaya on his lap, he frantically stuffed the little man in his arms tightly, and covered the unconscious Nakahara Nakaya's ears with his hands.

"Dun Jun, do you smoke catnip?"

Tigers are cats, yes.

Atsushi Nakajima can transform into a tiger, yes.

So it is true that Atsushi Nakajima may be insane after inhaling catnip.

A sprained foot almost fell down, Ryunosuke Akutagawa didn't speak, but actually had the same question in his heart.

Atsushi Nakajima had black lines on his hair, "After all, you don't believe what I said!"

From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't feel that Akutagawa has the feeling of "secret love" for him. This word seems to have a sour and sweet flavor, as if it never appeared on Akutagawa.

Atsushi Nakajima thought about it, and looked back at Akutagawa, who had the expression of an enemy demanding his life—that's right.

With a sullen face, Akutagawa didn't know what the big-brained little tiger was thinking. His eyeballs seemed to be frozen, and his gaze was fixed. Make the other person aware of his feelings.

"Anyway, anyway..." Atsushi Nakajima held his breath, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind, "Anyway, they are boys, so a kiss is fine! I'm going to line up with Akutagawa right now, and you all know that I didn't guessed wrong!"

"wait wait wait......"

Atsushi Nakajima stomped his feet and walked straight towards Akutagawa, "If you don't succeed, you will be the next test subject—Mr. Dazai!!"

Osamu Dazai was not afraid at all, watching the excitement was no big deal, and he clapped his hands, "Come on, Dun-jun!"

Akutagawa took two steps back helplessly, before he could conceive of an escape route, a cold touch came from behind——

It was the wall, and he pushed himself into a corner.

Use [Rashomon] to protect the front first, prevent Atsushi Nakajima from approaching, then punch a hole in the wall behind, and then...

Atsushi Nakajima, who was approaching step by step, was as imposing as a rainbow, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had always fought back and forth with Atsushi Nakajima, and who had never made a fool of himself, had the urge to turn around and run away for the first time.

"Crack!" Before he could turn around and slip away, an arm was directly in front of his eyes, blocking his way.

Akutagawa turned his head, Atsushi Nakajima supported the wall with one hand and trapped him in place.

He turned around, "Snap!" Another sound, Atsushi Nakajima put his arms around him in the corner between the wall and the person.

Whoa, wall-dong.

Shinomiya She also changed the angle, the pen in his hand couldn't stop at all, under the materials classified by [Flower Vomiting Syndrome], there were densely written words, and there were also a few scribbled sketches.

Along with this sound, Akutagawa's heart beat violently twice, and a familiar feeling bursting from his lungs and chest came back again, his throat trembled, and his tightly pursed mouth could not suppress the cough.

"Cough cough." A few petals, like blood, coughed out from the throat.

Akutagawa covered his mouth and slapped Atsushi Nakajima on the forearm with one hand, "Renhu, get out of the way... cough cough."

This action did not make the other party let go, but took a step closer, Akutagawa raised his eyes, and in front of him was Atsushi Nakajima's eyes closed tightly, flushed face.

Atsushi Nakajima's face was so red that not a single part of it was white, and it was all red from neck to ear to clavicle, and he roared: "Akuta, Akutagawa, I'm sorry! For the sake of my first kiss... woo .”

As he talked, he felt sad, thinking of Mr. Dazai who was watching the show next to him, and thinking about the fact that his first kiss was about to be given to a boy. Still in this situation, he felt that he didn't care about his life at all. Akutagawa who just waited passively at the end is extremely annoying.

Why do I have to sacrifice so much, I obviously don't care about [Flower vomiting syndrome], and I have broken my heart for the other party...

He frowned, and his face hovering less than ten centimeters in front of Akutagawa stopped. At this distance, Akutagawa's cold breath seemed to brush his cheeks lightly, and his eyelashes seemed to have airflow surge.

forget it.

Thinking of this, Atsushi Nakajima slowly opened his eyes. The tossing just now seemed like he was playing with others. Atsushi Nakajima wanted to apologize guiltily. When he opened his eyes, he saw Akutagawa's dark gray pair Eye.

Those eyes stared at him silently.

Akutagawa took off the hand covering his mouth at some point, his pale mouth was slightly pursed, a little petal-red juice stuck to the corner of his mouth, like a touch of red from someone biting the corner of his lip.

Atsushi Nakajima made a strange mistake and gave up all the thoughts just now.

He lowered his head and touched the dazzling red lightly with his lips.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the water, and the singing of birds all disappeared at this moment, leaving only the sound of heartbeats that could not be distinguished from each other.

Atsushi Nakajima's thinking was running slowly, his eyes were full of blood-red earlobes covered by Akutagawa's gray hair tail.

"That petal is sweet."