Akutagawa Ryunosuke suppressed his cough, he raised his eyes, the eyes were as black as ink, as deep as an abyss, but there was a bright spot like starlight reflected in those focused eyes.

He suddenly took a step closer to Atsushi Nakajima, and the little tiger with some inexplicable heart trembled all over, and jumped back subconsciously.

"You, what are you doing!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke ignored it, he stretched out his hand, clasped Nakajima Atsushi's shoulder, and fixed him in place.

Poor Atsushi Nakajima was so scared that even his tail came out, he shook his shoulders tremblingly, "I tell you, I tried it last time, and kissing didn't work! Don't think about these things anymore!!"

His eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly about to fly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at the nervous Atsushi Nakajima, and suddenly laughed, "So stupid."

"What?" Atsushi Nakajima stared, round like a cat.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's gaze drifted behind Atsushi Nakajima, his flicking tail was pointed, looking soft and slippery...

want to touch.

But even a stupid tiger will not easily hand over its tail to others.

"Last time, it really didn't work." Akutagawa Ryunosuke unexpectedly recalled that kiss, like drizzle gently dripping on the cherry blossom petals, light and soft, making people feel hot, as if it was the beauty of the world, When I see it once in a while, I think about it day and night, and I will never forget it all night.

That was the beauty that he could never touch in the dark, dirty, bloody and chaotic slums.

He has seen many people kissing each other, panting in the muddy dark alleys of the slums, the exchange of money and goods in front of the door of the next door, the kind of kiss full of desire, money, catharsis, and playfulness, It's always been a joke.As long as you have enough money, power, or just need to provide a shelter, someone will sell your body in exchange for these.

And the kiss is just a small and inconspicuous transaction add-on.

Therefore, he never thought that one day he would also appear eager, in love, and want to express this emotion through some kind of body language.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke still had that indifferent expression, his frown that was always frowning relaxed a bit, his actions made Atsushi Nakajima gradually let go of the tension in his heart.

"So, your [Flower Spit Disease] can't be delayed any longer." Atsushi Nakajima said solemnly, "If it doesn't work, let Mr. Dazai use [Disqualification in the World] to eliminate Mr. Shinomiya's ability. This time If you can’t find a solution, there will always be a chance to find it later.”

"No need for the future." Ryunosuke Akutagawa paled and coughed twice, "I know the solution."

Nakajima Atsushi said anxiously: "Then use it quickly!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his eyes and stared at him, "Last time it didn't work, but this time it worked."

He seemed to be saying a promise.

Atsushi Nakajima suspected that he had heard it wrong, and tilted his head in surprise, "This time? Where did this time come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the short-circuited thought flashed in his mind, and it was suddenly connected!Atsushi Nakajima stepped back eagerly, who knows, he, who has always been extremely powerful, did not break free from Akutagawa's fingers on his shoulders. He backed up, and Akutagawa moved forward until his heels touched the wall. He turned around, and behind him was A few sea moon jellyfish floated slowly by.

How does this scene look familiar!

Atsushi Nakajima didn't dare to look directly at Ryunosuke Akutagawa's approaching face. He laughed and tried to change the subject, but just a second before he was about to speak, in his mind, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's ears were flushed, and he said that The picture when I liked the sentence suddenly appeared.

Akutagawa... Seriously?And myself...

He turned his head and looked into those eyes.

Under the light of cool tones, the dark blue setting looks like the bottom of the sea, and the white jellyfish slowly stretches their tentacles, like a transparent canopy flickering, floating quietly and slowly. The stars, covered with tulle, glow softly.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's pupils reflected this "sea of ​​stars", and in his eyes, which seemed to contain the entire universe, there was only one person's face.

Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously held his breath, and the next second, those eyes suddenly enlarged.

A cold lip pressed against his lips.

He hastily pursed his lips, in exchange for a low laugh from the person opposite him, the unexpectedly soft lips rubbed against him lightly, and stuck to the corner of his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Atsushi Nakajima's mind was filled with exclamation points, and there was no room for extra thinking. He moved at every command, and carefully opened a slit of his lips under the numb and hot breath.

"Well!"

It was an experience that I had never had in the first half of my life. It came from the touch of another person, and the souls seemed to embrace each other tightly at this moment.

Atsushi Nakajima stared wide-eyed, like a frightened cat, and hummed intermittently in his nasal cavity. It seemed that he was surrounded by the other party in all directions, and there was nowhere to escape. .

The tip of his straight tail also swayed, sticking to the cold glass wall, swaying gently, Akutagawa glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and was shaken by him, as if someone scratched his heart with a feather.

But the tactility seems to be fine...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stretched out his claws without hesitation, and grabbed the hairy tail.

"Ow?"

Atsushi Nakajima trembled, and a pair of tiger ears popped out from the top of his head.

I can't see...

Si Gongshe also covered his face, feeling that he had lost all conscience in the past, and both humans and gods were angry.

He turned his head, just about to take Josuke and leave, when he suddenly saw in an inconspicuous corner on the other side, the blonde woman Higuchi Ichiyo who had met once, was standing there in full armor, with a gloomy expression on her face:

"No matter what, I will support you Akutagawa-sama, as long as it is what you want me to do, as long as it is what you want to do, I will support you without any conditions!! I will support you! Even if you ask me to help you find Dating information but the person who dates is not me. Even if you see the tiger you and Wu Xun, I will support your woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Shinomiya She also turned around with black lines all over his head, Dongfang Jousuke was covering his face with his hands, a pair of big shining eyes were protruding from between his huge fingers.

"Cough cough!"

"Ah, Teacher Shinomiya!" Dongfang Jousuke put down his hands, his face blushing, "Are you still looking for them?"

"I'm not looking for it anymore!" Shinomiya Shinomiya glanced back from the corner of the eye, Akutagawa's hands were already pinching the pair of ears on the top of Atsushi Nakajima's head that looked furry and easy to pinch.

He directly owns a cute and obedient humanoid big cat, while he only owns a room full of cold, crawling, scary tortoises!

Thinking of this, Si Gongshe was also furious, he gave the culprit a vicious look, and the other party blinked at him, very well-behaved.

Sigong's ferocious voice suddenly dropped, he was a little depressed, and said: "Go back."

"Okay." Dongfang Jousuke nodded, and volunteered to bear all the shopping bags, "I'll help Mr. Shinomiya deliver them to the hotel. Oh, yes, I booked the Yokohama Grand Hotel this time. Where does Mr. Shinomiya live? ?”

Shibuya Shinomiya: ...

Shiguya Shinomiya: I will check out when I go back.

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When Osamu Dazai appeared in front of Shinomiya Shinomiya covered in bandages, Shinomiya Shinomiya almost didn't recognize him.

Although Osamu Dazai has always been in bandages, but his hands are covered with plaster, his face is covered with gauze, his hands are bruised, and he is still leaning on a crutch. No one can see this appearance It's Osamu Dazai.

Oh, no, Nakahara Nakahara who beat Osamu Dazai like this should also be able to recognize it.

"Sinomiya is too bad!" Dazai Osamu came over with a twitch, his face full of grievances, and sat opposite Shinomiya Shibuya, "It's fine to provoke dissension, seeing my friend being beaten like this, He didn’t even give a helping hand! And he gloated!”

Si Gongshe also hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the corner of his mouth, and forcibly straightened the upward curve, "I will pay for the sins I made, let alone..."

He glanced lightly at Osamu Dazai who had a smug face, and said, "It's love, it's Mr. Zhongyuan's deep love for you, so you should keep it well."

Osamu Dazai got down on his stomach, resting his chin on his plaster arm, which was covered in large characters in black marker: Damn mackerel!asshole!Scum!Self-shark crazy!

Osamu Dazai, who seemed to be very satisfied with this, put his chin right on the sarcophagus, raised his eyelids, and looked at Shinomiya Shinomiya with big flickering eyes, "Sinomiya."

"What are you doing?" Shinomiya Tsutomu was chatting on his laptop with his editor, Ritsu Onodera. The other party told them that the publishing house had cooperated with a magazine, and they wanted to have an exclusive interview next month, and hoped that Shinomiya Tsutomu could also participate. , Shinomiya also used the keyboard to reply 【Yes, but I don't want to show my face, and I don't plan to leave Yokohama anytime soon. 】

Osamu Dazai whimpered, seeing that Shinomiya had no time to talk to him, he ordered a cup of coffee to the waiter next to him with the menu.

"Do you still have money for coffee?" Shinomiya She also took time out to ask him, "Miss Keiko was complaining to me just now that you always owe money and don't pay it back."

Ms. Keiko is the waitress in the restaurant. Shinomiya just had a small question about part-time jobs in coffee shops, so I chatted with her for a while.

"Ah! Isn't the heartless Shinomiya-kun going to treat you!" Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly held his chest, heartbroken, "You who extravagantly abandoned the hotel room that you booked for a month are unwilling to spend such a small amount of money !"

"I don't want to." Shinomiya She also pushed his glasses ruthlessly.

Keiko, who was passing by, was holding a plate, and when she heard their conversation, she suddenly smiled, "Mr. Dazai, don't worry, someone has paid your bill for you."

Keiko pulled out a card from the drawer of the cashier counter, "Although you have credited tens of thousands of yuan with us before, and you often hang yourself suddenly, disrupting the order in our store, but someone has already paid you off the debt, and you have brought Pay off all the losses. By the way..."

The waitress wearing glasses smiled sweetly, "You don't need to worry about your future bills, this card will cover all your expenses."

Osamu Dazai paused, there was no doubt as to who the owner of that card was.

"Oh, did Little Chuya suddenly realize his conscience?" Osamu Dazai leaned back in his chair, "Then I want something more delicious, emmm, let's have a crab meat bibimbap first."

"No."

"Then... let's have fried slugs!"

"......No."

"Neither this nor that." Dazai Osamu was very helpless, "Hey, it seems that the card of the little man will not come in handy."

In the chat software, Ritsu Onodera finished communicating with the other end, and quickly replied two good ones, and gave the other reporter's contact information to Shinomiya Shinomiya: [That reporter happened to be on a business trip in Yokohama, Mr. Shinomiya, don't worry! ], Shinomiya finished the work, and finally freed up to talk to Osamu Dazai.

"You order these in the coffee shop?" He hit the nail on the head, "If you want to get Mr. Nakahara's card back, just say it, beat around the bush, no wonder Atsushi and Akutagawa are two young people together, you two are still grinding here Grinding."

He knocked on the computer, pushed it aside, picked up the warm coffee, and stirred it lightly, "Tell me, what do you want from me today?"

Osamu Dazai sometimes wonders whether it is a good thing to have a friend who is too sensitive.

He asked for a straw, and sipped the coffee in the porcelain cup, with a harmless expression on his face, "Recently, there has been a rumor spreading around Yokohama that a young man with a cow dung head is inquiring about arrows... ..."

Shinomiya She also stopped the movement of his hands, the small spoon was attached to the wall of the cup, making a weak crisp sound, he raised his head, "And then?"

Dazai Osamu burst into a smile, he threw away the straw in his hand, blinked his sly eyes, "Then, you accompany me to a place, and I'll tell you."

The author has something to say: Jousuke: Ah Choo!

感谢在2020-09-1723:43:34~2020-09-1900:53:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 earphones and a computer;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Fengyuexian, taciturn Dongfangyao, and Ma Po for giving me joy;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:弥生40瓶;零落30瓶;用门夹过的核桃可以补21瓶;枫叶20瓶;淡定如狗、宅的黑鸽子10瓶;420089059瓶;麻婆赐我愉悦、陌锦余觞、久研希5瓶;余光有散时4瓶;浅幽3瓶;云柒不惜、单身快乐、女人类2瓶;(:3_ヽ)_1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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