My name is Dazai

"Tangun, wake up." Dazai pushed Tangun.

Tangun shrank into a ball because of the stomachache, and there was really no way to hug him, and when he corrected Tangun's posture, Tangun was still grunting and clutching his stomach, not cooperating.

"Hmm..." Tangun slowly opened his eyes, and then closed them sleepily again.

"Tangun..." Dazai said heartily that I can't drag you away, "I'll carry you to bed to sleep."

"Stomach hurts." Tangun muttered in a low voice, his voice was indistinct.

"Tangun be patient, okay?" Dazai felt as if he was coaxing a child.

He stuffed his hands under Tangun's body, trying to pick him up from the ground.

"No..." Tangun whimpered.

Life and death do not cooperate.

It was very comfortable for him to lie on the cold ground.

Dazai sighed, in order to hold a kind?With a strange gesture, Tangun hugged Tangun who was huddled on the ground.

Because of the awkward posture, Dazai stopped on the sofa in the living room for a while while hugging Tangun.

most?In the end, he carried Tangun to bed.

"Tangun, you are so heavy." Dazai covered Tangun with a quilt, and he stuffed the thermometer into Tangun's mouth by the way.

Dazai looked at his phone, the Armed Detective Agency must be celebrating, right?He actually likes to join in the fun, but he originally had an appointment with Guangjin Liulang at night.

Tangun had already started to fall asleep, even though he was not sleeping soundly, he hummed from time to time.

If he wanted to run away now, Tangun might not be able to find out given his burning coma.

Dazai stood up and typed on his phone.

When Ango left last time, he took the keys to Tangun's house so that he could come back to visit him.

He entered and found that the kitchen seemed to have been used.

...Does Tangun cook even when he is sick?You can't wait for him to bring some food over.

"Don't..." An Wu suddenly heard such words.

Sakaguchi Ango: "...Huh?"

"It hurts... woo..." Tangun seemed to be sobbing a bit.

"One moment, just one moment." It was Dazai's voice.

"Do not……"

"Okay, okay~" Dazai comforted.

Ango: "..."

Wait, what are these two guys doing? Tangun is sick!

It is true that it is more comfortable to be the person with a fever, but Dazai, you are too perverted!

Was it you who did it to Tangun's skin before, Dazai Osamu!

Ango Sakaguchi thought of many questions at once.

If it was a normal day, he would leave silently, after all, this is Tangun's private life, but Tangun is sick now, he will never allow anyone to ruin his body.

He slammed the door open: "You..."

Dazai looked back innocently at Ango Sakaguchi, holding a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right, holding Tangun in his arms and feeding him.

And Tangun is like an elongated?The cat with a face of refusal on its neck let out a faint grunt.

"What bad thing is Ango thinking about?" Dazai gave Sakaguchi Ango a contemptuous look.

Anwu thinks this guy used this on purpose when he heard the sound of him opening the door?inducing words.

Otherwise, why use "a bit" instead of "a bite"?

"Where did you get the mashed potatoes?" Ango asked.

"I made it." Dazai smiled, and continued coaxing Tangun to eat.

Stomach ulcers will hurt after eating. Although Tangun is a little confused, he knows it will be uncomfortable.

One cannot skip meals, right?

An Wu: "...you will die if you eat the food you cook!"

"Don't underestimate Ango, I live by myself anyway." Seeing that Tangun finally opened his mouth reluctantly, Dazai immediately filled his mouth with a mouthful of mashed potatoes.

"You..." Ango thought of Dazai's works he had tasted.

All with weird special effects.

"Ango, why don't you try poison?" Dazai asked directly.

He didn't want to get entangled with Ango about this.

Ango looked at Dazai with distrust, and really tasted it.

The taste is not strange.

Maybe it's really cooking honestly?

Although Dazai is quite annoying, but isn't he that kind?The type who continued to torment people while Tangun was sick.

Tangun began to writhe again in Dazai's arms: "I won't eat, I'm full...let me go..."

Tangun, who is sick and weak, can be completely controlled by Dazai.

Dazai hugged the white cat tightly: "How about I give Tangun a bite and give you a kiss?"

Tangun gradually stopped struggling, and looked back at Dazai.

Dazai understood, and kissed Tangun a few times: "Okay, okay, you ate these few mouthfuls before."

He lifted the spoon, and Tangun reluctantly bit the spoon, ate the mashed potatoes, and waited for Dazai to kiss him.

Sitting on the sidelines eating bento and waiting to see if Dazai's mashed potatoes will have a delayed effect, Ango looked at the bento in the box and suddenly felt that he was too full to eat.

The author has something to say: Small theater——Dazai: Tangun, you are so burnt out now, maybe everything you see is an illusion.

Tangun: Oh...

Dazai: Maybe the one who kissed you was actually Ango~ Tangun (stops swallowing):  …

Ango: Do ​​you dislike me so much? ! ! !