My name is Dazai

"In the final analysis, everything I've encountered now is because I didn't reject Dazai categorically. Reason and emotion have always been two parts, or even two parallel lines. It may be difficult to deal with people close to me with complete reason. That is the so-called pampering." Tangun lay down halfway, writing on the paper.

The light in the room was dim, only a lamp next to him was on, and it could only illuminate a circle around Tangun.

"Pampering comes from love. It is a kind of love that is not completely correct, but the feelings in it cannot be denied."

Tangun poked the manuscript paper with the tip of his pen, and a bunch of ink dots came out.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he continued to write his messy thoughts.

"It's not that I don't know that Dazai should be rejected. I also know that other people should have been angry long ago. This kind of anger is not irritable or petty, but just like telling the other party the severity."

"But he's Dazai."

"Thinking of this, I can't get angry."

"It's just not right. I tell myself sometimes, just be a little more angry next time."

"No, it's not that I'm angry, I'm just worried that Dazai and I have been together for a long time, joking becomes insignificant, and it's easy to annoy others."

Tangun sighed, feeling that he was really worrying about his parents.

"But every time I see Dazai, I realize that no matter how prepared I am, it's useless. The smile on his face is pure and carefree, and when he looks at me, he is full of trust."

"I know that if I act angry, Dazai will listen to it, but there will definitely be a broken and distorted smile on his face."

"He trusts me."

"It's like a vigilant cat showing its belly and letting me rub it. Belly is a cat's weakness. I want to tell the cat not to show its belly casually. It will hurt if you show your belly to someone with malicious intentions, but how do you tell me?"

"Cats can't understand human words. If you want to tell a cat about this, you have to hurt it and let it know that this is not advisable through pain."

"So? Hurt it? Hurt the cat who trusts you with all its heart?"

"Maybe I'm a little weaker, I can't bear it. Instead of hurting the cat and teaching it the ability to survive outside, I would rather take this cat who trusts me home and prepare delicious food and a warm nest for it."

"It doesn't need to learn those things through pain, I'll keep those things separate for it..."

Tangun's pen was out of ink.

He simply stopped, re-read what he had written, and fell into a strange silence.

Wait, wasn't he self-reflecting in the first place?How to write to the end and go back to the original point and become self-washing.brain?

Tangun was defeated by himself.

Tangun simply gave up the treatment, sat up and packed up the papers, and put them on the ground.

Putting it casually on the ground does not mean that Tangun is sloppy, he was sloppy at times, but not now.

Mainly, he also had no way of putting things on the table.

Tangun gripped the railing with both hands.

He said what this thing is, the leader Zai only assembled most of it before, and he didn't bother to look at it, so naturally he didn't pay attention.

This is a birdcage.

It's actually quite comfortable.

The pillow that Chief Zai chose was good. This pillow was the one he stuffed into the cardboard box before, and it was soft and hard.The birdcage is not small, although it cannot be stretched out to lie down, but the open space is far larger than it seems from the outside.After all, this cage is very high, and from the visual effect, it seems that there is not much space inside.

When the leader Jae opened the door and came in, he saw Tangun holding the golden birdcage.

The white-haired young man was wearing a maid outfit, sitting in a golden birdcage, holding the birdcage with both hands, exposing naked feet and calves.Golden chains can also be seen on his lower legs.

Under the dim light, the young man's sky-blue eyes looked at him, and his body was painted a layer of light gold by the light. : "Dazai, you are back" "Tangun finished writing" "I wrote something casually." Tangun saw the leader Jae suddenly took a photo, "...do you like taking pictures so much?"

"If you take pictures of Tangun...it is true." Looking at Tangun's unbelievably cute expression, especially various rare shy emotions.

He took a snapshot and was satisfied. He likes to take pictures not because he likes to take pictures, but because he likes Tangun.

Looking at the photo with the lovely Tangun alone is putting the cart before the horse.

He hugged the golden cage: "The canary Tangun in the cage~ is so cute! I knew that the cage would match Tangun very well!"

"...You really planned it long ago..." Tangun pinched the bridge of his nose, "Whether it's a cage or a ring..."

The leader Zai suddenly showed an unhappy expression while holding the cage. He opened the cage and got in himself.

Hugging Tangun through the cage is really not enjoyable.

Although the visual effect of the cage is great, there is no way to hug Tangun tightly.

The black cat happily got into the cage to play with his canary.

"So what are you buying the cage for?" Tangun knew very well how much the leader Zai liked to hug him, "I'm in it, and you are in it, what's the difference between that and not having a cage?"

Dazai is very smart, but this is not a contradictory thing with him being stupid.

On the contrary, Dazai's stupid things make people wonder if he accidentally lost his mind somewhere.

It's like being teary-eyed by the cat's tail last night and not turning off the vibration, or now I'm getting into the cage myself.

"It's different, dear." The leader Zai drew circles on Tangun's chest with his fingers, "This place is so small and quiet, and there are only two of us..."

Tangun stepped back silently, "Dazai, no, my back hurts."

As long as he could, he didn't want to admit the fact that he couldn't hold on.

It's just that if he doesn't admit it, Dazai will definitely do such wicked things seven days a week, once a day.

Men have a stronger desire for this than women.

"Tangun, let me rub it for you." The leader Jae put his hand on Tangun's back and rubbed it.From Dazai's lockpicking skills, it can be seen that Dazai's hands are very skillful.

When this ingenuity is used in massage, it makes people very comfortable.

Rubbing and rubbing, the rubbing place was not right, and his fingers picked up the buttons and zippers of the skirt.

"Dazai..." Tangun felt that this guy was about to change color.

The leader Jae sighed: "Didn't Tangun himself say that his back hurts? It's not convenient to button up."

His fingers traced Tangun's spine to his waist, rubbing his kidneys back and forth.

The black cat is impatient, and soon revealed its true purpose, groping down the waist.

Tangun: "..."

He knew things would go in this direction.

"Ah, Tangun's skin is awesome..." The leader Jae's expression disappeared in the direction of the idiot forever.

"Too..." Tangun wanted to ask the leader Jae to calm down a bit.

"Baoyang~" The leader Zai's voice was still soft, but the content and tone of what he said did not match.

Tangun shut his mouth.

Just two words - justified.

"Yes, that's the expression!" The leader Zai's voice became more intoxicated, "It's this kind of reluctance, but I have to endure it because I was forced."

"... Is there something wrong with you?" Tangun thought in his heart that he really owed the leader Zai now, but he endured and endured the words in his heart, and finally he couldn't bear it.

"Tangun obediently entered the cage and asked me to lock you up...Meekness is indeed great, but it lacks a bit of excitement." The leader Zai said, with a sad expression on his face, "Tangun struggles a bit."

Tangun was choked: "You are really troublesome."

What kind of drama is this?

Mere cooperation is not enough, there are so many requirements.

As he said that, he put his hand on the cage and exerted a little force.

The assembled golden cage was disassembled.

Not broken, just disassembled.

"This level of struggle?" Tangun wanted to see the shocked expression on the leader Jae.

The leader Jae smiled, and then the angle of the smile widened, and his arm around Tangun's waist was pulled down sharply.

Tangun's skirt had already been unbuttoned by the leader Jae. The reason why it didn't fall off was because the skirt was relatively fluffy and had a lining inside, so it couldn't slip off naturally.

But just pull...

Tangun felt his body go cold, and his ankle was heavy.

He immediately covered his apron.

The leader, Zai Absolute Dog, not only pulled down his skirt, he didn't even let the fat times go, but he showed mercy and kept an apron.

"Ah, sure enough, this vacuum is even better!" The leader Zai's eyes glowed.

Tangun covered his apron with both hands, his face was flushed, he bit his lower lip with his teeth, his brows and eyes drooped, showing a bit of grievance.

From the perspective of the leader Jae, you can see Tangun's slender legs and the outline of his waist and hips. Although they are not exposed, this kind of half-exposedness makes people feel guilty.

He left the apron on purpose.

"If it's a long apron, it would be better if you didn't wear any clothes inside." The leader Zai held the skirt with his hand, preventing Tangun from picking it up.

Naturally, Tangun didn't like to wear skirts, but the leader Jae didn't give him a choice, and he couldn't choose.

"Tangun, do you like me to only wear an apron?" The leader Jae gestured on himself with his hands, "I don't wear anything, the only thing I wear is an apron. Tangun can attack me from behind at any time~" Tangun didn't cover the leader Zai's mouth, just looking at him quietly.

"How? How?" The leader Zai turned around like an excited cat, "If you don't deny it, it means you want it."

"Is it is it?"

Tangun let go, and took off all his clothes, as if throwing away all his integrity.

He opened the cage—the cage was unlocked, and although he had locks on his feet, the chains were long.

He just lay down in the bed, turned to look at the leader Zai: "Good night, Dazai."

He figured it out, that kind of half-revealing made the leader Zai more excited, and he was even more shy.

Tangun thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and closed the cage, because it couldn't be closed because of the chains, but it could still be concealed.

The leader Zai sat in the cage blankly, like a black cat locked in a cage.

"—Tangun!"