My name is Dazai

When Dazai woke up, Tangun was hugging him.

"Are you awake?" Tangun didn't need to sleep as a ghost, he almost watched Dazai all night.

"It's still early." Tangun said softly, "Let's rest for a while."

The two of them were lying in the bedroom in the dark room behind the chief's room.

Did you sleep for seven hours?

Dazai looked outside...ah, he couldn't see the outside.

Tangun said, "It's six o'clock in the morning."

The electronic clock on the bedside table can be seen from his direction.

"It's getting late, Tangun." Dazai rolled over and sat up.

"Do you want to get up?" Tangun turned over, "The crab porridge cooked last night is ready, Dazai should drink some before going to work."

"Tangun help me get some clothes." Dazai messed around for a long time last night, and the clothes were no longer wearable.

Tangun had virtuously prepared the clothes that the leader Jae would wear today.

Dazai put on his clothes.

The windows of all the rooms behind the chief's room were sealed, and it was extremely dark. The bedroom was actually by the window. It used to have beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, but now it can't even turn on the lights.

The bedroom has several doors.One of them is connected to the chief's room, and the other is connected to a small dining room and a kitchen larger than the dining room.

Tangun was already serving crab porridge in the kitchen.

The kitchen is not next to the window, and there is a door.

Dazai walked in, closed the door, and turned on all the lights.

All of a sudden, the whole kitchen lit up.

Tangun turned his head to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Dazai, you're here." Tangun's hair was snow white, even in the dark, his hair color was obvious.

That is the color of cleanliness, which is incompatible with the darkness and blood here, and quite conspicuous.

Tangun is a person who is suitable to grow in a bright place.

There is a table and chairs in the kitchen.

Originally, the kitchen was not that big, but it was changed by the leader Jae later, just to make Tangun's cooking more enjoyable.He knew that Tangun liked to cook and collect ingredients, so there were expensive ingredients from all over the world.

Once the table and chairs were placed, the kitchen became cramped again.

But Dazai likes to eat here.

Here you can close the door, turn on the light, and look at Tangun's sky blue eyes standing under the bright light without restraint; this is Tangun's favorite place, thinking that Tangun likes this place, Dazai feels that this place is full of warmth and safety feel.

Dazai sighed, "It's so warm here."

"Well, it's the kitchen after all." Tangun thought he meant the rice cooker to keep warm.

"Tangun, I don't want to eat! If you want me to eat, feed me!" Dazai spoke willfully.

He could only be willful in front of Tangun.

"Really... how old is he?" Although Tangun complained, his body still fed Dazai honestly.

Dazai put his hands on the edge of the chair between his legs, leaned forward, and held the spoon in his mouth.

Totally childish.

so cute...

No matter what Dazai looks like in other people's eyes, in Tangun's eyes he is just a cute child who can't grow up.

Tangun happily fed Dazai a bowl of porridge, took out a tissue to wipe Dazai's mouth, and put the bowl in the sink, planning to wait for someone to clean it up later.

"Thank you Tangun for your hospitality~" The leader stood up and quickly pecked Tangun on the lips as he passed by.

Tangun looked a little dazed.

"It's delicious." The leader gave a wink.

Tangun smiled.

This guy... teased him again.

Tangun is not a novice in love who is ignorant and can't figure out the situation. The meaning of the leader Jae's words is definitely not very serious.

Is it the porridge that delicious is talking about or him?