My name is Dazai

When Tangun woke up, his head was no longer so painful. Although he was still a little heavy, he had generally recovered.

"Dazai...so you're still there?" Tangun stood up from him, clutching his forehead.

"What do Tangun's words mean? I'm still here?" Dazai stood up and moved his body, he was numb from Tangun's pressure, "It's not a dream to play with my body like this... If Did I just let you go whoring for nothing..."

"White prostitution?" Atsushi Nakajima asked suspiciously when he heard the voice protruding, "Mr. Dazai, you are awake. I have warmed up the milk."

"Atsushi, you..." Izumi Kyouka was about to drag Nakajima Atsushi back when she saw that Tangun was neatly dressed, and Dazai's trousers were also well-dressed.

Quan Jinghua: "..." She was thinking too much.

"Dun-kun, why are you here?" Tangun straightened his clothes and helped Dazai button up his clothes.

"I called Dun-kun here." Dazai said, "But Dun-kun also wants to come to ask for the questionnaire."

"Is that so..." Tangun pinched the bridge of his nose and stared at Dazai.

You guy, don't speak in such a tone that I seem to have slept with you.

Tangun didn't worry about what he would do if he had a fever and could still get hard.

"Young people's love." Dazai received Tangun's eyes, but sighed another thing.

"Dazai, you are only 22 years old." Tangun couldn't stand Dazai's old-fashioned tone.

"Mr. Tan, your current appearance is really rare." Nakajima Atsushi said.

Quan Jinghua is doing test questions at home.

The questionnaire is in Tangun's USB flash drive, and he can use it directly after printing it out, as long as he keeps an eye on it and finishes it.

Holding the hot milk, Tangun was in a daze while biting the quilt lightly with his teeth. Hearing what Atsushi Nakajima said, he looked up at him: "Huh? Where?" It also looks very skillful." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his cheek with his fingers, "It's a bit strange to look at home now."

How should I put it... I don't know why, now Tangun doesn't look like a social elite, but looks like a fluffy and lazy cat.

"...Is that so?" Atsushi Nakajima didn't say anything, but when he mentioned Tangun, he felt that the hair on his right side was very strong.

Because he usually combed it back with a little hairspray, he felt strange now that it was naturally drooping.

"Actually, I quite like wearing it like this." Tangun was wearing loose home clothes.Hair was not combed or sprayed.

"It's the job requirement of the Supernatural Secret Service Division." Dazai hugged him from behind Tangun, "I also like Tangun's appearance better."

Tangun lowered his head.

Atsushi Nakajima felt that he was being shy.

"Like a fluffy cat! Super cute!" Dazai rubbed Tangun like a cat.

Tangun's expression twisted for a moment.

Can't you praise him in the way you praise people?

"Come on, let's eat something." Dazai handed the bread to Tangun's mouth, "Ah—" "I'm not a child..." Tangun flinched from being poked by the bread, but he still bit it .

Dazai kissed him on the cheek: "Tangun is awesome."

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened, his face flushed red.

Obviously he wasn't the one who kissed him, but as an innocent boy, this was enough to stimulate him.

Quan Jinghua watched the two people show expressionlessly.

"Wait, wait!" Tangun's face was also a little red, he was really embarrassed to be like this in front of children.

Nakajima Atsushi was seven years younger than him, and Quan Jinghua was nine years younger than him, and Nakajima Atsushi's reaction was so young that he felt embarrassed instead.

The old driver will not be shy when facing the old driver, he will only fight for the lower limit crazily.

What really makes him shy is this kind of pure and pure person.

"What's the matter?" Dazai innocently handed another piece of bread to Tangun's mouth, "This is a reward for Tangun to eat."

"Why are you coaxing me so much?" Tangun's mood was hard to describe, it was probably joy mixed with shyness, and disdain mixed with a little sweetness.

"Last night, Tangun wanted to kiss me so much, what did you say... well, let me think about it...'Come and kiss me, I've already eaten a mouthful', 'how about a reward kiss' " Dazai took out his phone, "I even recorded it~ Tangun is so cute."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Tangun in amazement, feeling that he had learned something.

Quan Jinghua poked her cheek with the pen cap, wondering if Mr. Tan is really sick?The number of provocative paragraphs has not decreased.

So as expected, he pretended to be weak and fell down in front of Mr. Dazai, then grabbed the prey pitifully and swallowed it.

The former assassin Quan Jinghua felt that she was still a little short of pretending to be weak.

Mr. Tan, it's so scary.

As expected of a well-known strongman in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, even Mr. Dazai can handle it.

The author has something to say: Small Theater——Quan Jinghua: Mr. Tan, please teach me the skill of pretending to be weak.

Tangun: ... Meow?

Quan Jinghua:! ! !

Dazai (seals applaud): Cute and weak ~ Izumi Kyoka: Super weak!So strong!

Tangun (tilts his head): Meow meow?

Chuya: What kind of cross-frequency dialogue is this? Before you say that this cat is weak, let's see how my face is beaten by this guy!

Ango: After all, felines are strong.

Quan Jinghua (staring): Dun...

Atsushi Nakajima: ...?

Izumi Kyoka: Meow, show me, okay? Nakajima Atsushi: ... Meow.

Quan Jinghua (Star Eyes): She's so weak!Don is great.

Ango (chokes on dog food).