My name is Dazai

Dazai found someone to take over again.

The time he went out happened to be the end of the second class.

"Ms. Tsushima." A person suddenly stopped Dazai.

Dazai knew this man, he was Tangun's teacher, the teacher of the second class of the day.

"What's the matter?" Dazai looked at him with a smile.

Dazai's height is already very tall in this country, so he has a height advantage when standing and talking to others, and needs to look down at people slightly.

The man said to his wife: "Teacher Tsushima, I can understand that the newlyweds are infatuated, but can you think about the problem that Tan is still a student? Even if she is married, she should focus on her studies now."

Dazai knew what he was talking about.

How should I put it, the students could see that Tangun and Dazai were late because they did something unsuitable for children, and the teacher could see it even more.

But what can they and the legal couple do?

It can only be persuaded verbally.

Dazai actually has a way to reassure the teacher, but this is not his character at all.

He pondered for a moment, and then he opened his mouth to make trouble: "Is that so? But the physical problem must be solved, right? It will be very difficult for me if I don't find my wife."

The teacher showed a strange expression.

How should I answer this question?

"It took me a long time." Dazai, who is still in a state of kidney deficiency, boasted, "A few hours a day. I would rather spend it with my wife~" The teacher stared at Dazai.

The guy's small frame just doesn't look like he can do it.

And Tan looks like the kind of beautiful girl who is like ice and snow, in other words, she looks frigid.

What can two people do?

It must have been getting up late.

He must have thought too much before, Mr. Tsushima should not be such a scumbag.

The teacher suddenly felt relieved: "As long as Mr. Tsushima has the numbers, I'll go first."

Dazai, who had just boasted, froze.

What's the reaction?Is his kidney deficiency written all over his face?Why did the other party feel relieved as soon as he said this?

Shouldn't he, the port mafia leader, be like a beautiful girl like Tangun who can only cry in front of him?

Although he has a top-notch mind, just as he, as a member of the Armed Detective Agency, always confidently feels that the beauty will die for love with him, Dazai, who has worked overtime and suffers from kidney deficiency, is also confident that he looks like a dragon in the eyes of others The tiger is so fierce that it can toss Tangun on the bed until he can't cry.

Dazai faintly heard a chuckle.

No need to think about it, it must be some Ah Piao in the school who laughed out loud.

Dazai was expressionless.

As expected, fate would sometimes go beyond his calculations.

Tangun, who was chatting with his female classmate, suddenly met the teacher's eyes at the door.

That pitiful look made Tangun confused.

What is this strange reaction?

Dazai shook the note on his hand, the first line on it was "[-]:[-], under the cherry blossom tree by the playground".

It's winter now, the trees are cherry blossoms, not plum blossoms, and winter has no sense of beauty at all.

There are not many people on the playground, it seems that there is no class today.

Dazai leaned against the tree, closed his eyes slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, a cherry blossom petal landed on the tip of his nose.

Time and space... No, it should be that only time has changed.

"Ah!" Before Dazai had time to regain his senses, he heard the sound of branches splitting, and a person's exclamation.

A shadow fell from the book.

Dazai instinctively stretched out his hand to catch him.

That one has a light weight, but the impact is not small at all.

Dazai used his own body as a buffer to catch the opponent.

"Woo..." The man was lying on Dazai's body, he couldn't get up for a long time, curled up slightly.

Dazai didn't urge that person to get up, he hugged the person on his body silently.

After about 5 minutes, the man stood up slowly, as slowly as an octogenarian.

He raised his head, and there were petals and dead branches in his white hair, and the white shirt on his body was also stained with debris.

The man's face was pale, and the color of his lips was a little different from normal people.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch Dazai's face in a daze.

Tangun...

Before Dazai had time to shout out, the scene in front of him suddenly became blurred, what did he feel?Feel a repulsion.

Eyelids became heavy.

When Dazai opened his eyes again, he was lying under the winter cherry tree.

There is no Tangun on him.

In [-], Tangun sat kneeling under the cherry blossom tree, his hands still half-stretched, while the person under him had disappeared.

He retracted his hand blankly and looked at his palm.

"...Mr. Fairy" He picked up a cherry blossom petal that fell from the ground, lifted it up and pointed it at the sky.

Dazai almost panicked and ran upstairs to find Tangun.

He watched from the back window of the classroom.

If Tangun felt something, he looked back at Dazai.

A pair of sky blue eyes looked at Dazai through the lens, the color in the eyes was still clear and beautiful.

Dazai smiled slightly at Tangun.

Great, Tangun is still here.

Tangun also relaxed his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

The eyes of the classmate were attracted by Tangun, seeing the scene where the two looked at each other and smiled, I couldn't help feeling full.

After class was over, Tangun walked outside the classroom: "Why are you here?" "I want to see you." Dazai straightened a strand of hair from Tangun's temples.

He couldn't expect Tangun to keep his hairstyle undisturbed. Even though Tangun looked more feminine, he was definitely not quiet at all, his movements were too wide, and his finely braided hair would easily fall apart.

In fact, when Dazai came, he also wanted to ask Tangun if he remembered anything about him. He wanted to know whether he had successfully returned to the past, but he also remembered that Tangun had no memory of the past at all, so it was useless to ask. He sorted out his embarrassing emotions during the unification process.

Tangun looked at Dazai's pocket.

He stuffed the little white bird into his pocket today.

He didn't believe that Dazai didn't find out.

But he has already come, Tangun talked about something he just remembered this morning: "I left some donuts I made last night in the cooking class, husband, if you want to eat, go and get it. "

I completely forgot about it when I was running yesterday.

That's what I said, but Tangun didn't think Dazai would eat it.

This big guy, who doesn't even have a big appetite at home, isn't interested in donuts.

Dazai immediately said: "Of course I will go and get it! Even if I don't eat what my wife makes, I won't give it to others!"

"...Is this a speech that you would rather waste than let others eat?" Tangun rolled his eyes, "What a waste."

The cook made him want to hit someone a little bit.

Does this guy think his ass doesn't hurt enough or his mouth doesn't hurt enough?

"Then ma'am go to class at ease, I will go and get the things back." Dazai especially wanted to touch Tangun's head, but seeing that he had just tidied his hair, he had no choice but to give up.

"Hey, aren't you busy?" Tangun took a step behind Dazai.

"No, I'm just going." Dazai looked back at Tangun, showing a faint but gentle smile.

Tangun was stunned by this smile for a moment.

He grabbed Dazai flusteredly: "What are you going to do, suddenly laugh like this? I'm so scared."

Dazai definitely looks serious and gentle in front of unfamiliar people, but when he gets acquainted with him, he knows how unreliable this guy is.

In front of Tangun, it is normal for Dazai to be dishonest and not seem gentle.

Nothing happened today, suddenly...

Before Tangun could say anything, he suddenly felt itchy all over his body.

Dazai took out a small bird, shook it in front of Tangun, and then ran away with a smile.

Tangun leaned against the wall and gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, the dog is still a Dazai dog.

The teacher passed by and looked at the wall, looking like Tangun with weak legs.

Teacher: "..." Not good, why did he forget that even if Mr. Tsushima has kidney deficiency, there are props?

His hand rested on Tangun's shoulder, wanting to pat but not daring to pat: "Student Tan, things like props..."

I haven't finished talking, but Tangun's feeling?Received his unfinished words.

Tangun: "..." I said that there are no strange props in the body, teacher, would you believe me?

The author has something to say: Small theater——Tangun: ... the long-lost reputation suffers.

Dazai: Long time no see?Yesterday in class I played with Little White Bird and you didn't reveal your secrets?Sure enough, am I being too restrained?

Tangun:! ! ! ! !

Teacher: Guys with kidney deficiency like to play with props, they are so weak.

Dazai: ...

Tangun: Pfft.

Dazai: I, Dazai Osamu, want to challenge the impossible and squeeze the monsters to the point of kidney deficiency!

Tangun: Husband, don’t just drink, eat some peanuts~ The cat is trying to squeeze out the comments~ Meow~