My name is Dazai

The distance from Tokyo to Yokohama is about thirty kilometers.

If you drive, you can get there in 10 minutes.

But it took Tangun more than half a day to reach Yokohama by bicycle.

The main reason is that Tangun was not in a hurry, he was riding slowly, stopping from time to time to take pictures and record something.

The people from the Ability Secret Service Section did not show any impatience.

The main reason is that the Tan family gave too much, and there are additional subsidies for business trips, so there is nothing to complain about.

Tangun looked at the lodging place Miss Tan had prepared for him.

She perfectly fulfilled what Tangun said, "Go to Yokohama, but not in Yokohama City", and she exceeded the standard.

The location is very remote, almost on the edge of Yokohama.

Si Tangun saw this point clearly.

It is a wooden house by the sea, where people usually live when they come to fish.

But the various facilities inside are quite complete, and there is even a stove for cooking.

Tangun just glanced at it, then opened the refrigerator.

Miss Tan knew that he always hated cooking, so there were a lot of semi-finished products in the refrigerator, which could be finished as long as they were placed in the oven or microwave.

There are also various snacks in the cabinet, which are Miss Tan's favorite.

It wasn't that she wanted to eat it herself, but that she really didn't know what Tangun wanted to eat, so she had to bring all the things she liked.

Tangun once said to Miss Tan indifferently, "Your compensation is too late".

Miss Tan was crying and ran away.

After half an hour, her eye circles were red and she said to Tangun, "If you don't make up for it, it will be worse?"

As for Ms. Tan not visiting him in the nursing home, it is hard for Tangun to say that he forgave her. He has long forgotten what he thought when he was sent to the nursing home, and he doesn’t even have much memory of the past, but he is now I feel like I don't forgive her.

Being able to live in harmony with her, accepting her kindness and not forgiving her is not a contradiction.

Tangun found something to eat casually, and planned to go out for a walk. He saw that there seemed to be someone fishing nearby, and he wanted to take a look.

He hadn't tried fishing yet.

Tangun originally saw a person fishing here, but when he came over with a fishing rod, there was only the fishing rod left.

Tangun originally wanted to ask the other party about fishing skills, but if there was no one else, then forget it.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, basically the hottest time of the day.

Tangun was drowsy from the sun.

"Tangun, come and help me!" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.

Tangun instantly woke up.

A man waved his hand not far away, pulling some kind of net in pain.

Tangun was silent, and then he took off the ring on his hand and stuffed it into his pocket at a blind spot.

Tangun pulled up that net.

The net is cylindrical with a partition in the middle.

Dazai leaned on the railing: "Ah, a big failure... It's a pity that I didn't catch crabs because I came to the beach."

Dazai had the words "want to eat" written all over his body.

However, there is only one small crab three fingers wide in the crab pot.

Tangun put down the net and turned to leave.

His footsteps were in a hurry, and he looked as if he was running away.

"Ah, Tangun, what is this?" Dazai said suddenly.

Tangun turned his head instinctively.

In the midday sun, the rings reflected the light.

This ring is so familiar.

Tangun's fingers twitched, wanting to snatch the ring back, but he suppressed his impulse and pursed his lips.

He felt intense shame.

Dazai held the ring and squinted at the sun: "I thought Tangun had thrown away this ring a long time ago. After all, during the time before Tangun and Miss Tan left, I never saw Tangun wearing it. This ring."

How could he have forgotten the ring?

Of course, Dazai also looked for this ring, but couldn't find it.

In fact, he could already tell that Tangun took the ring.

But he was pessimistic by nature and couldn't help but think of the worst.

For example, being directly washed into the sewer by Tangun.

How to explain it?

Tangun's face was a little ugly.

Did this guy come to him to take back the ring?

Tangun racked his brains to find excuses for wearing the ring: "I just..."

"I'm very happy, Tangun." Dazai suddenly moved closer to Tangun, "I saw Tangun's left hand."

His left hand bears marks from long-term wear of the ring.

...This is leaving his mark.

Dazai felt his heart was full, filled with a strong sense of happiness.

That's why Dazai put his hand into Tangun's pocket.

Sure enough, he found what he wanted to see.

Tangun's excuses for himself were instantly shattered, but the young man pursed his lips, raised his chin slightly, and put on a rebellious look.

It's just that there is a sense of bluff no matter how you look at it.

It's like a cat arching up and blowing its hair to scare the enemy.

"Tangun, you never forget me." Dazai put his arms around Tangun's waist.

Tangun was stiff all over, he could feel Dazai's breath.

So itchy.

It's hard to tell if it's the itch in the body or the itch in the heart.

The cat's hair became even more furious: "Tai, Dazai, what do you want to say to me to show off?"

Tangun tried his best to calm down, but his face turned red.

It's hard to say whether to be ashamed or angry.

"Tangun doesn't want to know if I like you... no, do I love you?" Dazai's right hand touched Tangun's left hand.

"Your answer is" Tangun didn't look like he was touched.He seemed to be scrutinizing Dazai very calmly.

"I love Tangun." Dazai said with a smile, "and..."

"I don't believe it." Tangun said with a cold expression.

Dazai swallowed the rest of the sentence "and I have something to confess".

There was indeed suspicion in Tangun's eyes.

Don't you believe it?

Dazai didn't feel that this sentence was Tangun's bluff, he really doubted it.

"Tangun...how can you trust me?" Dazai said a little bit disappointed.

It never occurred to him that Tangun didn't believe him.

Dazai suddenly felt his belt being picked up by his fingers, his trouser waist was tightened, and his heart was also tightened.

His heart was pounding.

"Unless you do it with me." Tangun's hand went through Dazai's belt and touched his ass.

If you got your body, it would be even more impossible for you to be with that person. Tangun doesn't care about such things as chastity, and he knows that Dazai is not the kind of person who would care about chastity.But that doesn't contradict him.

Whether it is touching the buttocks or the waist, it is a suggestive action.

Dazai doesn't know how others will react when he hears the person he loves say this to him, he feels his legs are weak and his pants suddenly become tight, and he also feels that he is full of energy and wants to be knocked down immediately Tangun.

"As for the things you are hiding... I'll ask in bed." Tangun had a mocking sneer on his face.He watched Dazai's throat move up and down, "Are you guilty?"

"No...Tangun is a master interrogator." As Dazai, he felt that he had lost, and as an invincible interrogator, he himself was pinched to his weakness.

Damn, it's too damn, how can it be so fragrant.

Tangun made such a request so domineeringly that Dazai could even imagine the picture.

Tangun was dismissive of Dazai's flattery, he still believed what others said, but Dazai's words... In Dazai's mind, this guy is the ultimate interrogator.

Such words were definitely not mocking Dazai's impatience, but he still held back a little on his face: "Tangun, if you have any questions, you can find the answer by interrogating yourself."

Confess directly?

How boring.

Dazai felt that his previous thoughts were too plain.

Tangun really gave him a big surprise.

Prisoners who are too obedient are too boring, just have to resist a little bit, and watching people would rather die than surrender to teary eyes is the most exciting.

Dazai put himself in the other's place, intending to create a good sense of experience for Tangun, and tried his best to make his expression more reluctant.

Tangun: "..."

This guy's expression of "just coincides with me, quickly turning me and coughing, cough and cough, heyhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhagatopa does not exist at all.