Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

Today is February 5.

520, I love you.

Osamu Dazai casually glanced at the calendar, in fact, today should be about the same as usual.

But a year ago, an accident appeared in his life.

That boy has short cherry-colored hair, a bright smile, and a vibrant voice.

Knotweed Yujin, that is living in the sun, too dazzling existence.

Dazai Osamu and Knotashi Yuhito shouldn't have had any intersections.Osamu Dazai thought so himself.

Such a young man can easily burn people in the dark, let alone belong to the dark, so he wonders why the other party is so obsessed with him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if Dazai-san doesn't feel it, I just like Dazai-san, besides, Dazai-san is not as emotionless as I think."

"Brother Dazai, you have your own tenderness."

He remembered the boy's expression when he said this, the amber eyes that were as sweet as honey looked at him so sincerely, disdainful of pretense, and disdainful of false pretense, just expressing his heart so frankly.

Like the cherry blossoms falling in March, it is so beautiful that it is unreal.

Although Dazai Osamu was still cynical at the time, such warm and pure emotions made him want to retreat, but he was more confused.

Knotaba Yuhito is one of the few people who reminds him of Odasaku.

Like them, they are truly gentle, kind, and conscientious people.

But he is different. He is emotionally barren, almost barren, and even lacks normal moral concepts. He is a dangerous anti-social group.

Now what supports him to do good deeds, apart from his friend's last words, is the so-called bond between companions and the idea of ​​"I should do this".

Then, another personality of the boy appeared in front of him.

"Let me... get addicted to you even more, Osamu Dazai, you woke me up..."

Those bleeding red eyes stared straight at him, and through his iris-colored eyes, stared at his soul buried deep in darkness.

At that time, the young man slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a contemptuous expression, like a king coming, and everything in the world could not enter his eyes.

However, Osamu Dazai saw himself in it.

He actually felt fear in an instant, a trembling from the depths of his soul, and an unknown pleasure swept his whole body.He suddenly became interested. This feeling made him want to escape, but he couldn't help being excited, and couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

"Osamu Dazai, show your confusion only in front of me."

Only then did Osamu Dazai realize that there was that sunshine-like existence.

like him,

There is darkness within...

OK……

Since there is no escape, why not try to enjoy it?

Two hunters, using themselves as bait at the same time, hunt each other.

The winner in the end is obvious, Knotweed Yuren came out on top.

Otherwise, Osamu Dazai would not pay attention to this dispensable 520 for him now.

It's better to give a gift, don't little ghosts like gifts?

Dazai Osamu passed by a men's clothing store, and remembered the hooded sweater that the little ghost had never changed for thousands of years, thinking of buying a suit for the other party and letting him wear it to die in love with him?

Oh, by the way, by the way, the most touching love words that Osamu Dazai said to Yuzuhito was "I hope we can walk into the grave together."

The boy was almost moved to tears.

Today's Knotweed Yourhito is not the usual Knotweed Yourhito.

He has fully awakened Su Nuo's soul, and the two-faced Su Nuo and Knotweed Yuren are completely integrated, but he is still Knotweed Yuren, or the king of curses, Knotweed Yuren?

His real identity is not Su Nuo container, his situation is far more complicated than that.

But whatever his true identity is, now he has only one identity.

Osamu Dazai's lover.

Today is 520, I love you.

On such a sweet day, he should give his lover an unexpected surprise, so he thought of a brilliant idea.

The uncle raised the corners of his mouth lazily.

Just in time, the cherry pink lace-trimmed apron that his brother Dazai bought from the store a few days ago can come in handy.

"I'm back, Youren~" The man's gorgeous and soft voice, like a cello, sounded from the door, but no one paid attention to it.

Normally, there would be a boy with cherry-colored short hair standing lazily at the door and asking him, "Why did you come back?"

No matter how early he came back, the boy always asked this question, which gave him the illusion that the other party could not leave him for too long due to dependence.

He can understand that this is a unique interest between him and the boy.

But today, no one responded.

"Strange, is there a mission yet?" Osamu Dazai put down his shoes and walked into the house, "Youren~"

"Yu..." Osamu Dazai was stunned, he found his little lover in the kitchen.

This picture made Osamu Dazai almost have a nosebleed.

If you have to describe it in one sentence: it's so fucking exciting!

"Huh? You're back?" The young man leaned on the kitchen counter and raised his blood-red eyes to look at him, his slightly pursed face curled up in a slightly smug and mocking arc, "Will you eat me first, or eat first?" I?"

Osamu Dazai also laughed, isn't this, he was only given one option?