Osamu Dazai is always smiling.

His smile is always unpredictable at the time of sex, falling in the eyes of the enemy like the scythe of death, quietly falling on the neck waiting for the final judgment.When facing Nakahara Chuya, his smile is more of a mockery after a successful prank, and the ridicule of begging for a fight makes Zhongya Nakahara always extremely annoyed.

But Nakahara also vaguely remembered the last smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth that he saw before he fell into a coma.

The corners of the slightly curved mouth were smiling, but those eyes were terribly cold.That smile was a mixture of too many things, as if he had returned overnight to the cadre holding a gun in the night when he was in love, but it also brought the most familiar sarcasm in the Central Plains.

Osamu Dazai opened his lips and teeth together.

"—."

However, because of the intrusion of darkness, he was dragged back and fell into the abyss.

Until the awakening of the black cat.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, the sudden light was a bit dazzling, but he stubbornly looked at Kazama Yu at the door, the coldness in his body seemed to be dispelled in an instant, leaving a peaceful calm.

Even the restless and hot shadow in the soul was persuaded to lie dormant.

Nakahara also said with a smile: "It would be even better if it was coffee."

Kazama Yu raised his eyebrows: "People who just woke up from illness will be punished for saying this?"

As he spoke, he handed the milk to Chuya Nakahara, and stretched the edge of the bed to look up at him.

Zhong Yuan was also very serious when drinking milk, his eyes looked a little tired with a touch of black, and his blue eyes were slightly drooping.When he drank the milk, he didn't pay much attention to it, so that when he handed the cup back, his lips were stained with a circle of white milk. Coupled with the gentle and obedient eyes because of his peace of mind, the lovely Kazama Yu couldn't bear it. Keep staring at him sideways.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt uncomfortable being stared at, shrank back, touched his nose and asked, "Ah... Yu...? What are you looking at?"

His barking is still unfamiliar and kind, but now it's just unfamiliarity, not resistance.

Nakahara Chuya tentatively said the words, and was greeted by Kazama Yu's raised and approaching face.

Kazama Yu is indeed very beautiful, fragmented black hair falls in front of the brows to cover a bit, with a hazy beauty like mist, the water-colored eyes turn to look over, forcibly bringing out the scorching heat like fire, the reflection on the sea Only the figure of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

too close.Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but want to retreat a little, it was really too close.

He was close enough to see his reddish face clearly in those eyes, and close enough to feel Kazama Yu's every breath.

It stands to reason that there is indeed no scene of shyness among men, and there will be no reaction if they get too close to others in the past.But Nakahara Chuya's thoughts clearly told him that this is different, they and Kazama Yu gave him a different feeling.

So...what's the difference...?

Nakahara Chuya's intermittent thoughts were finally broken by Kazama Yu's cold fingertips.The white and tender finger lightly poked his face, slid across the soft cheek, bypassed the raised lip and landed on the top of the lip, and then slowly in the blank space where Zhongyuan Zhongye was stunned. He pulled it back and landed on the napkin in the other hand.

Before he wiped it clean, he showed it to Zhongyuan Zhongye to take a look: "Of course it was to wipe the face of the big orange cat drinking milk."

Central Plains Chuya, Central Plains Chuya, his mind was blank at this moment, the coldness left by the other party's fingertips remained on his lips, but at this moment it was extremely hot, making his face even red and hot.

He wished he could get under the covers on the spot to block himself.

Fortunately, before he exploded, Kazama Yu retreated as soon as he saw it was good.He took away the cup and told Nakahara Nakaya to take a good rest, and then retreated.

All that was left was a big orange cat that quickly got into the bed, rolling uncontrollably.

……

After coming out, Kazama Yu's expression was obviously not very relaxed, and the smile was withdrawn from his eyes little by little.He recalled the scene he had just seen.

Under the sharp cat pupils, everything in Zhongye in the Central Plains is invisible to him.The dark lines spread from the beating heart in Zhongya's chest, like the darkest swamp, dragging this person into the feast of death.The black pattern was crawling towards Chuya Nakahara's limbs with extremely slow movements, devouring him bit by bit.

Originally, the progress of the limbs was the same, but the places where Nakahara Chuya's legs were located were obviously less eroded than his hands.But it's not that the speed of spreading is slower, but that it seems to be suppressed by something red.

The red solidified into the shape of a snake, hovering over Nakahara Chuya's legs one by one, threatening Heiwen with its fangs bared ferociously and roaringly.

If Zhongyuan Zhong could also see this scene, he would definitely know what happened.

It was the blood left by the snake demon he killed, and he was bathed in blood at that time.

[It looks like the erosion is going fast, Little Feather, why don't you postpone the plan for a while? 】

The system popped up and offered a very kind suggestion.

[After all, our first task is to complete the strategy goal, not to help him survive.This plan may not be successful yet, and there is still room for delay. For us, obtaining his "love" is more important. 】

The system shrugged.

[After all, you can't afford to waste your time. 】

Kazama Yu washed the cup, and the crisp sound of glass colliding stopped for an instant, making the room very quiet and lonely.

he asked calmly.

——Is this what you think, or is your program telling you the solution?

[Is this important? 】

—I want to know, that's all.

【…】

The system fell on the table and looked up at Kazama Yu and the gurgling water. The overload of thinking made him feel a little painful in the program for a while.

Although it is too human, its essence is still a created machine.This is a fact that will not change.

A machine doesn't have a soul, let alone a monitor.

After being silent for a long time, Kazama Yu didn't continue to wait, he continued to wash the cup and waited until the water in it was shaken off, and then turned around slowly, without further questioning.

—Let’s go, don’t fall behind.

However, after a long time on the shoulder, a small ball floated back.The voice of the system machine was unexpectedly tinged with human emotions, a little soft.

[I thought about it...]

it says.

[It has nothing to do with the running program, it has nothing to do with the task that the main god assigned me... It's just, it's just that I worry about you and Kazama Yu, that's all. 】

[I don't want your mission to fail, I want you to live. 】

……

Kazama Yu was in a good mood.

When Nakahara Nakaya got up and came out, the moment he saw Kazama Yu, the words popped out. He looked at Kazama Yu who was humming a song cheerfully. The familiar tune was exactly what he had coaxed many years ago. The tune of the black cat who won't sleep.

He forgot about being shy for a moment, just leaned against the wall and quietly watched Kazama Yu prepare dessert, listened to the tune he hummed, and then turned to look at the azure blue.

"Are you up?" Kazama Yu looked at him with a smile, and walked straight past him, "Come over to eat creme brulee after washing your hands, I just made it, you are in luck."

Everything is so natural and flat.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Kazama Yu's two long black furry tails that were freely swaying and swaying freely behind him without any concealment, and the familiar feeling was not only fully understood, but also a little bit more suddenly enlightened.

Besides cats, why does he like Kazama Yu so much...?

The sweet pudding melted in his mouth, Nakahara Nakahara sat on the soft carpet and Kazama Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa, because of the location, Kazama Yu was also a lot taller than Nakahara Zhong, But Zhong Yuanzhong also caught the long tail that was shaking back and forth very smoothly, and twisted his wrist to hold it in his hand.

The tail could no longer wag freely, and the cat was full of resistance.

Kazama Yu's eyes of condemnation were completely ignored by Zhong Yuanzhong. He looked at those eyes and that face, and couldn't help recalling the previous scene on the bed. His face suddenly changed, and he could only quickly cough lightly. He turned his head so that Kazama Yu could not see him, but he refused to let go of the hand holding the black tail.

"The pudding is delicious." After a long silence, Zhong Yuan Zhongye spoke dryly, breaking the silence, "...and... welcome back, Xiao Hei."

"..."

"For the sake of your life, I think it's better for you to call me Ayu."

Central Plains Chuya: ....

I clearly sensed my dislike for that name.

Besides, you were obviously dark back then.

Facing Shangfeng Jianyu's serious and threatening eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong also swallowed these words together with the soft pudding into his stomach.

When he was lowering his head and thinking about what to say next, there was a soft prick on his cheek.The handle of the spoon in Kazama Yu's hand was poking his face, but the instigator seemed very happy.

"I know what you want to say." Kazama Yu poked, "I am also very happy to see you again, and very happy to come back here again. I hope you will not blame me for leaving without saying goodbye."

His cheeks sank from being poked, but Zhong Yuan was not angry, and his speech was a little vague: "I never blamed you."

Most of the time, he blamed himself. Now that he knew the answer, it was just the comfort and joy of letting go of a heavy burden.

As he thought about it, the stabbing feeling on his face faded away, followed by a familiar breath approaching, cold fingertips landed on his chin and held his head, turning a little bit to face the place where Kazama Yu was. place.

He watched that beautiful face approaching, and there was a bit of tenderness that was hard to find between the movements of his lips and teeth.

He heard the voice of the black cat.

"You've done a great job these years, and I've been watching you secretly."

"You've worked hard, Chuya. You must be tired too, right?"

……

Why does he like the feeling Kazama Yu gave him so much——?

Because it is warm, cozy and feels like home.

The homeless "King of Sheep" seems to have a lot of scenery, but in fact all he can have is the kitten in the night.The cadre in a high position overlooking the city looks calm and plain, but in fact he is alone, and even lost the last black cat.

From then on, he staggered forward, not knowing the pain, not knowing the dark, not knowing who was the winner in the struggle between God and himself.

However, he was lucky to meet him again, Kazama Yu.Kazama Yu has seen him in a state of embarrassment, and seen the young man's pain in the middle of the night. They have been separated by time, but in the long river of time, their souls will eventually meet again.

Hit it off?

No, it's not.

It's a long absence.

I have missed it for a long time.

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