My name is Dazai

Tangun hugged Writer Jae tightly, and then rubbed his cheek against Writer Jae's head.Writer Jae's head was fluffy, and when Tangun rubbed it hard twice, there was even a bit of static electricity, so Writer Jae's hair simply stuck to Tangun's face.

"Wow, wow, what's going on here?" Writer Zai was stunned by Tangun.Tangun rubbed so hard that the writer Jae felt that his head was going to be bald by him.

Tangun, who had another Dazai in his arms, completely ignored Buteizai who was holding Oda as he was about to leave—that was all he had in his brain right now.

Odasaku breathed a sigh of relief, getting along with a berserker like Tangun is still quite stressful, not to mention he doesn't want to be involved in the Shura field, he is not very familiar with this aspect.He had heard that writer Jae and Tangun had visited Flower Street together before, and he was not a frequent visitor to that kind of place.There is absolutely no ability to deal with the Shura field.

Just when Odasaku thought he could get out of the Shura field, Buteizai stopped, and he turned to look at Tangun.

Writer Ango turned his head to Atsushi Nakajima who ran down the stairs and asked, "Do you have any persimmon seeds?"

He felt that the current atmosphere was very suitable for drinking something.

"Huh?" Nakajima Atsushi didn't understand, what is this Sakaguchi Yasugo doing with Kakicho? Could it be possible to resolve this dispute by beating Dazai with Kakicho just like throwing beans to disperse evil spirits?

"If not, sleeping pills are also acceptable." Ango Sakaguchi regretfully gave a room for concession.

However, Tone Nakajima does not think this is a concession.

It was as if Ango Sakaguchi wanted to pour a bottle of sleeping pills into each Dazai.

"No, Dazai and the others must be drug-resistant, even if he is given sleeping pills, he won't calm down." The writer Ango, as an expert in sleeping pills, feels that he is very qualified to say such a thing.

Only then did Atsushi Nakajima realize that he had accidentally vomited.

Odasaku suddenly regretted it, and he murmured next to Buteizai: "I should know that none of you Kanto people is normal, why why do I have to go with you like this? You are covered in bandages and exude Abnormal breath, I should be a little more rational and use my brain instead of emotion..."

Oda was very sad.

This doesn't look like he wants to leave the Shura field, but more like jumping back happily after arousing the Shura field.

Such a guy will be served by a hatchet!

Odasaku thought with certainty.

But he didn't want to be hatched yet.

"Tangun, come here~" Butekunzai called out in a sweet voice, completely ignoring his indifference just now.If Tangun is now like a satisfied big white cat, then Buteizai is now a troublesome and nervous cow cat.

This is really like a challenge launched on the Internet: put the dog in the middle, two owners run to both sides at the same time, and then see who the dog will follow.

This kind of challenge is really wicked for dogs, but it makes humans laugh out loud.

But when this kind of thing happens between human beings, it will only give people a deep stomachache.

When it was lunch break, Kunikida, who was about to go out for dinner, opened the door. Although he didn't hear what happened just now, the breath of the scene made him suffocate instantly, and he felt a stomachache. Then he closed the door and went upstairs quickly.

He refused to get involved with such a moth.

But when Tangun hugged Writer Jae, he didn't even look at Bute Jae.Tangun's focus was so narrow now.As long as he has a Dazai in his arms, he can't care about other things.

Buteizai felt his blood pressure soar.He felt that now he felt like picking up a cat, even if he knew it had an owner before, but the cat would come out to greet him every day when he came home, meowing at him and acting like a baby at him.He is not a cold-blooded person.Of course he would have some affection.The former owner of the cat he has been holding will not come, he will be the new owner of the cat in the future.But when the current owner really found him, the cat quickly abandoned him. Even if he comforted himself with the fact that cats are creatures without conscience, it was useless.

Still angry, super angry.

I comforted myself to kick the cat out of the house before, but I felt that the cat was his after he had raised it for so long.

Why there are such hateful creatures in this world who say how much he loves Tangun is really not certain, but Dazai creatures are very good at jealousy.

He also didn't want to lose to another self.

Takenzai let go of Odasaku and walked quickly to Tangun's side, and then held Tangun's hand. Tangun was a little dissatisfied that someone stopped him from hugging the writer, but when he looked up, he saw that the person holding his hand was For the other Dazai, most of the dissatisfaction on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Tangun, why don't you look at me? Don't you like me?" Butengzai stretched out his hand to intersect his fingers and Tangun's, and then tightly clasped Tangun's hand.Tangun looked at his own hand, and happily clasped his own fingers.

Butengzai approached Tangun, his breath was blowing right next to Tangun's ear, and he was holding Tangun's fingers and rubbed slightly against the back of Tangun's hand.

Writer Jae was stunned, is this seducing Tangun?How can there be such brazen people in this world

Did he do that?is this necessary?

No, he felt that he couldn't let Tangun be successfully seduced by Butei Jae.Everyone is Osamu Dazai, the author Jae knows how bad he really is, if he succeeds in getting Tangun seduced by Butei Jae, then the other party gets his hands, and maybe Tangun will be thrown away in a short while.

He feels that Butei Jae's kindness to Tangun now is to use Tangun to beat him, and he doesn't really like Tangun.

If he really liked Tangun, writer Jae felt that he could not bear it. After all, he and Tangun were friends but not lovers, so he couldn't control Tangun so much.

He has no way to accept this kind of thing.

Being good at criticizing oneself is one of the advantages of being a writer.

Tangun's narrow attention was completely drawn away when Butei Jae teased him, and he didn't respond when Writer Jae poked him.

……hateful.

Writer Jae swallowed a little, and then suddenly grabbed Tangun's head. He originally wanted to kiss Tangun on the cheek, but he thought that Buteng Jae would not give up so easily. If he had to do it, he would do it. In the end, he kissed Tangun's lips, pried open his teeth, and gave him a lingering deep kiss.

Even though Tangun doesn't seem to have a high IQ now, he hasn't lost his kissing skills. Two people who are also good at kissing kiss each other with a feeling of blush and heartbeat.

The writer Jae wiped his mouth, and protested to Butei Jae: "Tangun is mine, so don't think about it."

Writer Ango blew a whistle excitedly.

It was wonderful, what a depraved and rotten relationship it was.

When people look at it, they have an urge to write a hundred thousand words.

The author has something to say: Small Theater—Tangun: Happy to Heaven.

Writer Ango: How does it feel to hold two slaughters in your arms and step on two boats?

Tangun: It's so cool, it's good to be irrational.

Writer Ango: Continue to quarrel, continue to quarrel, and finally give benefits to Tangun!

Odasaku (steps back).

Meow, meow~