How I was forced to be the villain

"I don't have any extra bedding in my house, so what's the problem with men sleeping together?"

As a social animal of 007, Jing Yeyan doesn't pay much attention to the residence, because he doesn't use it much, and his daily life is either doing tasks or on the way to do them.After being promoted, it got better, but it wasn't much better, especially now that Yokohama is in a mess, and there is no time to stay at home and play games.

"I don't want to sleep in the same bed with a man!" Osamu Dazai looked disgusted.

It's like someone likes it.

Even Osamu Dazai's strong protest was useless, because——"You have no choice when you enter my house."

A key was twirling in Kyono Yan's finger.As early as when the two came in, he had already locked the door, and he couldn't escape if he ran.

"It's been a whole night, aren't you sleepy?" The orange-red light of the morning sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He yawned, turned around and walked into the room, "If you don't want to sleep with me so much, there is a sofa over there, please feel free."

"It's too much!" Osamu Dazai pouted and shouted at the boy's back.When there was only one person left in the living room, he put away his expression, glanced at the door lock, and followed casually.

After Jing Yeyan entered the room, he stood at the door and waited for a while, and he was completely relieved when he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer.He stood in front of the closet and unbuttoned his shirt one by one until the door was pushed open.

"What kind of pajamas do you want to change into?"

When changing clothes, the topic of pajamas was naturally brought up, and the answers to the test questions were naturally obtained during the time between changing clothes, without losing face at all, and the test questions were easily solved and the plan passed.

But Osamu Dazai is far more difficult than imagined.

"I don't change clothes when I sleep."

Kyono Yan almost thought that Osamu Dazai had discovered his exam questions, and suddenly became nervous when he thought so.If he found out, he would probably be treated as a pervert and beat up......

"If something like an assassination or attack happens, this will allow us to react as quickly as possible."

Osamu Dazai walked to him and looked at the clothes in the closet.Almost all suits are identical, most of the shirt sleeves have been changed into cuff buttons, and there are a few casual clothes on the lower layer, neatly folded together.

"Kyono-kun thinks so too."

Those soft casual clothes are completely unused by the owner.

The hand that was on the third button silently buttoned the unbuttoned button back.Kyono Yan is indeed used to being vigilant even in sleep, not because of assassination or the like.

"No," Kyonoyan took off his cufflinks and put them on the bedside table, and said casually, "If you put on your clothes well, even if you are taken out by those researchers in your sleep, it won't be too embarrassing."

Not only that, but in the observation room with one-way glass on three sides, if you dress neatly, you can look more like a person with self-awareness than a prop.

I will never forget that I am still alive.

"Those people always come in very suddenly. I've said it many times, but they just refuse to notify in advance." Jing Yeyan smiled distressedly.

The boy leaning on the bed said such words in a normal tone, completely unaware of what was wrong with his words.

The air seemed to be frozen together, as if the air to breathe had been deprived, Osamu Dazai gasped heavily.

Even the false smile disappeared, and he said indifferently, "That's right."

Kyonoyan tilted his head, confused.

Why is Osamu Dazai suddenly unhappy?

He lifted the quilt, patted the place beside him, and signaled him to come and sleep. If he continued like this, he might face a mid-life crisis in advance.

When he lay beside him quietly and obediently, he was a little surprised by Jingyeyan, thinking he was going to say something more.

"Good night." Kyono said.

Dazai Osamu didn't speak, just when Kyono Yan thought he had fallen asleep, Dazai Osamu's calm voice sounded: "Good night."

As the sun rose, the two well-dressed people said good night to each other.

Kyonoyan resisted his drowsiness and waited for a while, until he felt that Osamu Dazai should be in a deep sleep, then he carefully reached out his hand.

Brother, I'm sorry! !

Just when the fingertips felt a little temperature, suddenly, the hand was tightly held.

!!!

Jingyeyan's hair stood on end for a moment, and his scalp tingled for a while.

Found out? !

He froze and didn't dare to move. After waiting for a long time, he found that the hand holding him didn't move.The people around him were breathing steadily, and they didn't look like they were waking up.

Are you sleepwalking?

Jing Yeyan carefully and slowly pulled out his hand little by little, while the other hand reached there, but there was no result. The person beside him moved and turned over. I don't know if it was a coincidence. Hands were also caught.

Now, both hands are firmly clasped.

It's not that I can't break free, but I just want to get out without waking up, but I can't do it.

In the dark, Kyono stared at the blurred face with dead eyes, and began to wonder if Osamu Dazai was just pretending.

But the breathing doesn't sound like it. There is still a big gap between the pretended steady breathing and the real one, which is easy to identify.

Without complete assurance, Kyono Yan did not dare to act rashly, the consequences of failure would be too heavy, and I am afraid that he will leave a handle in the hands of Osamu Dazai in the future.

After waiting for a while, realizing that there should be no solution this time, Kyono Yan closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

There will always be opportunities, so be patient.

The room was completely quiet, and in the darkness, Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his lower lip.

When he woke up, it was already evening, and Osamu Dazai didn't know when he left.

Kyono pressed his forehead with a headache.The recovery has been pretty good recently, but there are still some sequelae.As expected, there are still risks in handwriting realization.

Seeing the unlocked door lock, he dubiously turned out the key in the interspatial ring.Indeed, it was not stolen by Osamu Dazai.

He looked at the key in his hand, then at the door lock that had been picked over there, and was stunned.

The door lock alone may not be able to lock Zhongyuan Zhongye, even he himself has many ways to open this door.The easiest way is to use a gun to break it, but none of them can be successful without breaking the door lock.

But yesterday's situation was not serious enough to require Osamu Dazai to try his best to open this door.Stuck at this level, it will neither make Osamu Dazai forcefully resist, nor will it be completely useless. This is the real method used by Kyono Yan to keep Osamu Dazai.

But all of this is based on the fact that Osamu Dazai can't pick the lock.

Who would have thought Osamu Dazai could be so versatile!

If this is the case, there is a question that deeply troubles Kyono Yan.

Since this door couldn't trap him, why did he stay last night?

[Maybe I was moved by your perseverance and wanted to be friends with you. ]

Whatever the reason, this is the most unlikely.Osamu Dazai seems elusive most of the time, and it is very difficult to really get close to him.If you really follow his suggestion and explore the heart of this person, you will fall into a trap.

Kyonoyan simply prepared dinner for himself. Although there was still a fish that slipped through the net, it was time for vacation.If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

In fact, I want to fish.

While eating, Jing Yeyan received a call from Mr. Lan Tang.

"Are you still used to the life of leaving Hong Kong, Mr. Lan Tang?"

After he escaped by feigning death, Jing Yeyan found out that Mr. Lan Tang, a European spy whose real name is Rimbaud, is quite rich. He has several properties under his name, and each of them is a luxury villa.I feel that I am much more pitiful for worrying about how Mr. Lan Tang will survive.

"Fortunately."

"Haven't you contacted Zhong Ye yet?"

"..."

Speaking of the relationship between Zhongya and Lantang, it is more complicated. According to Jing Yeyan's thinking, in fact, the two have no enmity at all. Even Lantang is the most important factor for Zhongyuan Zhongye to be able to walk in the world so far, but the two seem to be They didn't even think it was such a simple matter, and the complicated feelings between them were already incomprehensible to Jing Yeyan.

If he could understand these emotions, he wouldn't have failed so many exams.

"There is no bloody feud between you, so don't worry so much," Jingye said, "If Mr. Lantang could tell Zhongye about him in more detail, maybe he wouldn't insist on staying in Ganghei. "

This is of course impossible.

Zhongyuanzhong didn't stay here just for that material, but instead, they worked their lives for Hong Kong gangsters sincerely.

Because he was lying in the hospital and missed this passage, Kyono Yan has always been curious about what Mori Ogai said to make Nakahara Chuya so determined, but neither Mori Ogai nor Nakahara Chuya planned to tell him.

"I see."

"By the way, has the editor of the publishing house you contacted before gone to you?"

Speaking of this, Lan Tang felt that it was hard to describe.If you don't become a mafia, you can't go back to an organization in Europe. When someone saves your life, his life not only belongs to him, but also is connected with the person who saved him, so he can't easily When he died, the person who gave him direction at that time was the boy who saved him.

"How about being a writer, or a poet?"

Lan Tang never expected such a proposal.

"I have a friend whose favorite writer said 'Writing a book is writing about people', he said that only people who don't kill people are qualified to write books."

"Whether it is a novel or a poem, these crystallizations of civilization that are closely related to human emotions shine brightly even in the dark, guiding the direction for people who are trapped in the darkness without dawn."

"Mr. Lantang now has such an opportunity and has such qualifications."

I was fooled by such a long paragraph.

"It's been negotiated, but my poetry . . . won't make any money."

Jing Yeyan continued calmly: "It's okay, I have money."

Kyono Yan, who owns a security company in Yokohama, is now a boss, so it is no problem to support an author.Importantly, supporting Lantang is only the first step of the plan.

The galgame "I have no friends as a security guard at a noble girl's school" and the female-oriented card game "Knight Heart" that GSS has entered into the negotiation process are all aimed at marketing the company as a means of mass culture, and all of this is for the future The planning of the [Wenhao’s Anthropomorphic Game] has paved the way. If the effect is good, the follow-up animation will follow up.

As long as these works can be circulated, it doesn't matter whether the author is dead or alive.Kyonoyan thought with a blank expression on his face.

Since it is an anthropomorphic game, how can there be only one writer?

Yes, Kyono Yan is going to contact Kudo Yusaku to discuss copyright matters, as for other writers - no one can escape.