How I was forced to be the villain

Looking at the face of the person in front of him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help recalling the past.

"What are you thinking?" Kyono Yan felt that Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes were strange, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"You look like someone I know." Tsurumaru Kuninaga half-supported his face, tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes.

At this time, he felt differently to Kyono Yan.

No matter how relaxed he was before, Tsurumaru Kuninaga always kept a guard against Kyono Yan, and only when he mentioned his friends would he exude a truly relaxed atmosphere.

"what kind of friends?"

Although many things came to mind when thinking of that person, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still only said a joke.

"A very lovely person."

Jing Yeyan bit the straw and said, "Is it the girl you like?"

"If it's not a girl, if you like it... well, it's considered a liking, but it's a deeper and purer emotion than liking."

Kyono Yan almost choked.

"You...you to him..."

"Well, that's right, it's exactly what you think." Knowing that Kyono had misunderstood, Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't mean to explain at all.

Although the meaning of the words was ambiguous, Jing Yeyan still sensed the meaning of the other party's teasing, and stared at him intently with his dull eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, actually I have something to say in this next life. Because of the progress, Sanriyuedian contacted the political side, and may plan to take special measures to arrest the retrograde army. If you feel any movement recently, don't be afraid," Tsurumaru Kuninaga straightened his body, "Remind again, if there is a retrograde army approaching you, you must stay away. If the battle situation is not good, they may choose to use you and threaten you."

"Is there anything I can take advantage of?"

"Well...it's a secret." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said meaningfully.

Before going back, Kyono Yan called Mr. Oda and asked if there was anything he needed to bring back.

"Suddenly there are more people in the house, and the dishes are not enough, can you bring me some..."

Kyonoyan silently memorized what Mr. Oda wanted, and added some fruits and ingredients for dessert by the way.

Bits and pieces, put together, the amount is staggering.Fortunately, he has a portable storage space, otherwise he would have to choose to hire a car.

— can't use his own car, or it will give away the location of the beach house.

The gemstone case, which was obviously quite urgent, suddenly became leisurely after being thrown to Ranpo.

By the time Kyonoyan wandered back to the seaside villa, the sky was already full of sunset glow.

It was Oda Sakunosuke who came to open the door. He was a little surprised to see a lot of things at the door, but he still put his finger on his mouth first, signaling Kyono Yan not to speak.

For the two mafia, moving things quietly is still very simple.

But Kyono Yan didn't expect that one day his ability would be used in such a place.

Entering the living room, he understood why Mr. Oda asked him to keep silent.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the sea side were half open, and the translucent white screens fluttered gently with the wind.

The sofa facing away from the window was covered with fairy tale books. Asai Takuya was sitting on the carpet with his head resting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, tilting his head, and was fast asleep.

A few children crawled on him, or rested on his lap, and seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

Oda Sakunosuke pointed to the study, and then made a mouth shape.

da——zai——

Dazai?

Jing Yeyan went up to the second floor lightly, and turned into the study.As soon as he opened the door, Kyono Yan saw Dazai Osamu lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

He rested his face sideways on his arm, his soft hair drooping obediently in front of his forehead, without that frightening aura, he seemed much more relaxed.

After Kyono Yan walked in, Oda Sakunosuke closed the door intimately.

Hearing the slight sound of closing the door, Kyono Yan glanced back.I don't know why Mr. Oda closed the door, because he was afraid of waking up Dazai?

Because this guy seems to be very tired recently.

Kyono Yan gently covered him with the coat that was on the back of the chair, then moved a chair, placed it on the side of the desk, and sat down.

Even this little noise still made Osamu Dazai frown, and he struggled and moved his body unsteadily.

After thinking for a while, Kyono Yan muttered something vaguely in his mouth.

A silver leaf appeared out of nowhere in his hand. If it weren't for the clear veins on the leaf, no one would doubt that it was an exquisite decoration.

Putting the leaves on Osamu Dazai's forehead, the silvery white leaves trembled, shining silver light.

The light spots fell on the eyelashes, and Osamu Dazai gradually stretched his brows.

Kyono Yan yawned, his eyelids became heavy, he found a comfortable position and lay down on the table, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

......

He seemed to be trapped in a boundless dream.

The burning fire will be red without a trace of light reflected in the sky, the flying sparks are drifting into the distance with the wind, and the never-extinguishing embers are like plankton wandering in the air.

He raised his hand, and the embers falling on his hand burned his skin into black spots.

The city that never sleeps collapsed in the flames, falling apart overnight.Only embers, wandering in a dream without beginning and end, overturned the earth and became the new master of freedom.

He ran around the ruined city, seemingly looking for something.

Hurry up, hurry up, or...

......

Jing Yeyan opened his eyes in a daze, and stayed for a while before remembering that he had a dream just now.Everything that happened in the dream made the reality still palpitate.

But what was he dreaming about?

Before these words came out, he remembered that he still had an impression of what happened in the dream, but the "feeling" remained in his body, and his brain couldn't remember what happened in the dream at all.

He flicked his hand uncontrollably, only to realize that there seemed to be something in his palm.

"woke up?"

Kyonoyan looked down.

On the table, Osamu Dazai's palms were spread out there, but he actually held his hand tightly.

"Looks like he's still awake."

Jingyeyan was shocked, and immediately withdrew his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Holding someone's hand and holding on to something...

Just when he thought Dazai would laugh at him, this guy didn't react at all. He stood up with a flat expression, straightened his clothes, and said, "Just now Odasaku came to ask us to eat."

When I looked up, I found that it was already dark outside.

When we got downstairs, everyone else had already sat down. After a day of hard work, the relationship between Asai and the children seemed to have become harmonious.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Kyono said apologetically.

Xingsuke set the table and chopsticks, and winked at Kyono Yan from an angle that other people couldn't see, and said, "It's okay, it's not too late, I have heard one more story."

At a glance, you can tell who the sufferer responsible for telling the story is. Surprisingly, Asai Takuya doesn't seem to have any complaints, but he looks much calmer than before.

"Because I learned a lot from Mr. Oda." Asai said with some embarrassment.said.

Kyonoyan smiled dryly, "No, as expected of Mr. Oda."

In just one day, the evil retrograde army high-level has been conquered.

"Yes, I read Oda-sensei's novel, it's really... words can't describe the shock, Oda-sensei is once in a hundred years, no, once in a thousand years——"

Oda Sakunosuke covered his face in embarrassment, "Stop talking, Asai." Even though he has long been used to being hyped by the editors of the publishing house, Oda Sakunosuke still feels that Asai is too much.

"is teacher!"

Several children covered their mouths and sniggered.

Dinner is not a simple omurice, it is a complete Japanese food, ordinary?Pretending to be unbearable.

"Mr. Oda, did you do this?" Kyono Yan asked in surprise, which made Kyono Yan more amazed than any hype.

"No, Asai did it."

Jing Yeyan looked at Asai, who was obedient and obedient from left to right, and really couldn't imagine him cooking.

The Asai family is an aristocrat, and it can be traced back to the Fujiwara family in the Heian period. It was a role that overshadowed the sky with one hand, and cooking for the aristocrats was like killing them.He is also an Onmyoji, and the Onmyoji family is more traditional, and there are countless tragedies caused by conformity to the old ways, including the extermination of the clan.

But from what Asai said, it seems that because no one cared about him when he was a child, if he didn't think about it, he would starve to death.

"It is my honor to be able to help the teacher."

"Why do you keep calling me Oda-san?"

Oda Sakunosuke said helplessly: "When I was helping Dazai solve the problem, Asai happened to be standing next to him, and he wanted to worship me as a teacher after that. I didn't have that ability, so I refused, but he said he would not give up, no matter what. They try to impress me."

"So it is."

Takuya Asai said seriously: "Please give me a chance, teacher, I will definitely not let you down."

Kyono asked in surprise, "Mr. Oda, do you agree?"

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a moment, and said: "Xingsuke said that other people also like Asai very much. I have already said that I may not be able to teach you much, but Asai doesn't care, so I promise to help him answer some doubts temporarily."

"Too modest, Oda-san."

Taku Asai also agrees with this point, "Gentle yet decisive, Mr. Oda's book is full of power."

"Let's eat." Oda Sakunosuke changed the subject abruptly, but everyone cooperated very well.

Kyono Yan tasted it first, and the fish was crispy on the outside but soft on the inside. The aroma of the fish and the fragrance of sea salt matched just right.

"good to eat!"

"Thank you."

After dinner, Kyono Yan went to the kitchen to bake small biscuits and sponge cakes, and made another pot of green plum drink.

The small biscuits are very popular with children, but they are sold out in a while.

The adults just sat on the sofa and chatted one after another.

The seemingly ordinary scene was an unimaginable time for everyone present.

"Speaking of which, how is Dazai's novel going?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "I fell asleep as soon as I started writing."

Kyono said: "..."

Osamu Dazai looked innocently at Yan Yan and said, "I have to do a lot of things every day. I have been dealing with things from morning to night. The people around me are still so stupid, especially that little slug who can't sleep all the time."

Jing Yeyan looked at the blue and black under his eyes, knowing that he was looking for a reason, but he didn't continue to say anything.

"Aren't you afraid that I will file a complaint if I find you?"

"Yes, Ah Yan can go and talk with Zhongye."

In fact, it is meaningless to sue, and it is not a matter of two years for the two blacks to spray each other.

Confirming Kyono Yan's attitude, Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his lips silently.