My name is Dazai

Dazai took out a thin hairpin from his hair, and stuck it into the keyhole: "Why did Madam agree, you can tell that this kind of transaction is completely nonsense."

Dazai's wrist flicked up and down slightly, and the door opened.

Opening the door and picking the lock while talking and laughing, flowing freely.

Yaxun Ningning was dumbfounded, and then thought to himself that if Dazai was a professional lockpicker, then this speed would make people wonder if the money he paid was worth the less than a second.

It is not so fast to open the door with a key.

Dazai opened the door and walked into the school's cooking kitchen.

"Doctor Tsushima, what did you do before?" Yaxun Ningning watched as Dazai put the hairpin back into his curly hair.

"It's the Mafia." Dazai said in a flirtatious tone.

His attitude made it hard to believe that he was telling the truth.

"Mafia?" Baxun Ningning suddenly thought of the port mafia who was looking for a murderer nearby.

Even though the mafia is legalized in this country, for many people, the mafia is still something people don't want to contact and fear.

"Hmm, the kind that commits all kinds of murder and arson~" Dazai said lightly.

"Mafia all have tattoos on their bodies." Yaxun Ningning felt that he had no way to be afraid of Dazai.

Although this person showed a terrifying aura before, he now looks gentle and amiable, with a rare handsome appearance, and an indescribable feeling that he is quite attractive to women.

Yaxun Ningning felt that he would have to empathize with someone else—if Dr. Tsushima hadn't been married.

Dazai's words seemed to be teasing, so Yaxun Ningning couldn't seriously think about the credibility of his words.

Tangun's eyes drifted to Dazai.

The vast majority of mafias have tattoos on their bodies, and the higher the status, the more tattoos.

The one with the tattoo on his face is definitely a boss.

It's just that tattoos don't seem to be popular among the higher echelons of the Port Mafia.

"Did you see my bandage? There are tattoos under the bandage." Dazai pointed at his bandage.

This time Dazai was really talking nonsense.Tangun complained in his heart, he took off your bandages and didn't see the tattoo.

It is as white and tender as the belly of saury.

"...Really?" Yaxun Ningning said suspiciously.

"Really, otherwise, why would a normal person wear a bandage?" Dazai nodded seriously, and gave his own reasons, "Being a teacher is not so easy."

So you are not a normal person...Tangun is almost powerless to complain.And you, a port mafia leader, sneaking into this school is definitely not a serious channel, is it?

Also, I usually don't bother to eat, but it's not lazy at all to spend so long wearing bandages every day.

When Tangun helped Dazai clean up, it took half a day to remove the bandages.

"That's it..." Yaxun Ningning looked at Dazai, not sure whether he believed it or not, but it seemed that he really wanted to take off Dazai's bandage and see what's underneath.

"Senior or sister, do you need my help?" Yuan Guang asked loudly.

Tangun: "...what's your name?"

"Senior, don't you want to be a senior? But you are actually a senior, so you called me that." Yuanguang asked, "Then what do you want me to call you?" Tangun fell silent.

If Yuanguang didn't know his gender, he wouldn't mind being called a senior, but now that he knew, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame at being called a senior.

It seems that he himself wants to be a senior.

But if this guy seems to have the kind of inflexible mind, if you let him call him senior, he will probably call him senior on any occasion in the future.

Dazai noticed Tangun's struggle and couldn't help laughing.

Tangun's tangled look is also so cute.

Taking pleasure in others' misfortunes is Dazai's daily routine for Tangun.

"Just call me...senpai." Tangun said with difficulty.

"Oh, senior sister, let me cook for you. I usually cook at home." Yuan Guang said.

"No, as long as the senior does it." After reading the joke, Hanako-kun resolutely rejected Yuanguang for Tangun, "otherwise the matter would be meaningless."

Tangun saw through the person and ghost beside him, and silently rolled his eyes.

Why are they all interested in persecuting him?

Does he have the five words "I'm super easy to bully" written all over his face?

"Ghosts can really eat..." Tangun watched as the trio beside him happily distributed donuts and put away all the used kitchen utensils.

Dazai touched a donut, took a few bites and handed it to Tangun.

Tangun looked at the tooth marks on it, and then at Dazai who obviously couldn't even eat half of it, but refused to break off a small piece and ate the whole Dazai.

"I can't eat any more~Tangun help me eat~" Dazai moved to Tangun's side and smacked the donut onto his lips.

Tangun looked at Dazai, and opened his mouth to bite off the spot where Dazai had bitten - after all, that spot was on his lips.

Tangun ate the donut in two bites, and licked the residue off his fingers when he was done, but he noticed Dazai was staring at him, so he put his hand down and dutifully went to wash his hands.

Dazai snorted.

He actually gave up doing such a lustful action. Sure enough, it would be better to hide his eyes next time.

After washing his hands, Tangun went to look at Dazai, and found him leaning against the wall by the window, as if he wanted to talk to him.

"Tangun... I'm sorry about what happened before." Dazai handed Tangun a paper rose.

Apparently freshly folded with kitchen paper.

Tangun took the paper rose and raised his head slightly to look at Dazai.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you before." Dazai turned and leaned on the window, looking into the distance, but he didn't seem to want to look at Tangun, "I was thinking, if Tangun said you want to read that book, I must be the same won't agree."

"...Then Dazai, have you given up?" Tangun pointed at the center of the problem when he opened his mouth.

He didn't expect much from Dazai's ability to correct his mistakes.

During his time with Dazai, he also realized that Dazai is the type who looks gentle and talkative on the surface, but is actually so stubborn that people want to beat him.

"Well, actually, I understand almost everything." Dazai looked at the streetlights in the distance, "It's just like I said to Hanako-san."

"You're not lying, are you?" Tangun put his hands on the window sill.

"Do you see me familiar?" Dazai asked.

Tangun looked back at Dazai: "Are you trying to say that I saw you familiarly for the first time?" If they were familiar, it probably proved that he and Dazai knew each other once.

"Yeah." Dazai nodded.

"This...not." The smile on Tangun's face was a bit bad no matter how you look at it, "Is your guess wrong?" "I don't believe you are serious when you smile so badly." Dazai hugged Tangun , took Tangun into his arms.

"I actually don't know." Tangun didn't continue to tease Dazai, after all, he is not the kind of person who is full of bad humor like Dazai, "At that time you hugged me all of a sudden, I was completely dumbfounded, how could I feel that you are familiar? As for it, I will not be able to notice it later, because I have a very good impression of you, so naturally I feel familiar everywhere I look."

Dazai hugged Tangun even harder.

Tangun's eyes were confused for a moment.

This feeling……

He didn't know if Dazai mentioned it just now, but he really felt an overly familiar feeling.

It was like the first night between him and Dazai, Dazai hugged him and told him that he would not be afraid of Tangun, no matter if it was a human or a monster.

That hug seemed familiar to him too.

Tangun rubbed his cheek against Dazai's arm.

"If Madam died, but was resurrected—and not as a human, would she be angry?" Dazai asked softly.

Whether it was Tangun or Dazai, they knew in their hearts that this question was about Tangun, and it was not an if.

But the two of them didn't break the truth.

"Actually, I don't think I have anything worthy of being resurrected." Tangun said looking out of the window, where his face was reflected in the glass.

The male youkai who is a snow woman looks more like a female in appearance, with white hair and sky blue eyes, which can be clearly reflected on the glass.

Pretty, but not as pretty as the other Snow Maidens.

Probably the only thing worthy of praise is his force value.

Even as a monster, he doesn't feel that there is anything special about him. If he dies, not many people will care about him, and not many people will be affected.

"But if it's Dazai and you want to wake me up and let me spend the rest of your life with you, then there's nothing you can do." Tangun grabbed Dazai with both hands and put his arms around his forearm, "I always respect Dazai's request." It’s hard to refuse, and it will make me suffer even more if I refuse.”

"...But then again, if Dazai, you can really go back to the past and don't make such a request like me, don't you like me enough?" Tangun raised his head and clasped the back of Dazai's head with both hands, "Don't even think about it, The bad Yuki will haunt you for the rest of your life."

The author has something to say: a small theater—a fake mafia boss——Dazai: an autumn (green) knife (flower) fish in vain and tender.

The real mafia boss——Chuya (filthy ver.): Tattoos on the face, or movable tattoos.

Tangun: ...Well, Mr. Nakahara is so scary?

Dazai: Hmm~ Chuya: No matter how you look at it, Dazai is the scariest guy!

Tangun: Dazai is so white and tender that it is not scary no matter how you look at it.

Dazai: Yes, yes, I am cutie.

Chuya: ...It is this guy who eats people without spitting out their bones.

Dazai: But I never ate bones when I ate Tangun, only meat, and I still hesitated.

Chuya: Bastard, I don't want to know your body position!

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