The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Early the next morning, Zhongyuan was awakened by rustling noises.He closed his eyes and recalled carefully, he seemed to have picked up an adult Osamu Dazai before.

The blue eyes gradually opened, and he moved his body slightly, the pain in his body made him gasp.Strange to say, he would suffer some serious injuries on weekdays, but it was never as strange as this time. This injury seemed to hit his soul directly, tearing a crack from the depths of his soul, which could not be repaired at all.

Of course, if he has a soul.

The sliding door of the closet was pulled open, and Osamu Dazai rubbed against the door like a snake.The voice was still moaning and chirping, apparently feeling that Zhongyuan Zhong got up too late.

"Xiao Zhongya, you won't grow tall if you sleep late~"

In fact, the 16-year-old Osamu Dazai knew all about Chuya Nakahara's past, and so did the 22-year-old Osamu Dazai. They all knew what Chuya Nakahara had experienced.A child who has been tortured since childhood, malnourished, and emaciated cannot be expected to grow tall.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his physical discomfort and sat up from the closet.The hair is disheveled, the bangs fall to the tip of the nose, and it looks very cute.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head and shouted angrily: "You don't have to get up early to go out on a mission today!"

"Get up and eat breakfast, you don't grow taller, why don't you make up your body?" Osamu Dazai stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth and said vaguely.

"Who says I'm not tall?" Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this, and jumped out of the closet without hesitation.Nakahara Nakaya pointed at Osamu Dazai and yelled, "I, I, I'm still growing up, I can still grow taller! You don't need to worry about my height!"

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai brushed his teeth to create a lot of foam, and then smiled "pooh": "Xiao Zhongya, I have to tell you a fact."

"What?" Nakahara Chuya raised his head and asked, "Speak up if you have something to say!"

"You're 1.6 meters to the end."

"I beat you to death!"

"Come out for breakfast with me, maybe you can grow taller than my partner~"

"..." Chuya Nakahara's raised fist suddenly paused in mid-air, he blinked his eyes at Dazai Osamu, and then asked in doubt: "Really?"

"Of course I am teasing you!"

"Go to hell you!"

"No one will die in love with me, I can't bear to die~"

"..."

"Zhongye."

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Nakahara also stayed up almost all night, but the young Dazai Osamu was a boy at heart, and after a few words, Nakahara didn't pay any attention, and Dazai fell asleep.

But Zhongyuan Zhong didn't sleep so well, the injuries on his body seemed to crush him repeatedly, and he didn't recover as usual, even the scabs hadn't healed yet.But in fact, he has endured more painful torture, and this is nothing.

It's just a little cold, like snow.

"Chuya, are you still sleeping?"

In a daze, he heard Osamu Dazai open the door of the closet, and then jumped down to ask.

The coolness dissipated, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, and finally felt that he was alive.

Osamu Dazai is really warm.

"No, I'm awake." Nakahara also glared at Osamu Dazai, who still wrapped his eyes with bandages, as if he would never change his appearance: "Have you changed your bandages? It's so dirty!"

"No, why don't you change it for me?"

"Am I your brother? Why should I help you?"

"You are my dog."

"Kill you little brat!"

"A dog that bites people should be hit." Osamu Dazai raised his hand, and he also flicked his head in the middle of the Central Plains. He suddenly felt... If he was 22 years old, he might also like this action very much.

"Get up! It hurts like hell!"

Nakahara Chuya covered his forehead, and let out a sad and angry complaint, why did things go wrong when he met Osamu Dazai?

"Let's go and eat."

"I'm not going, you go."

"I'll carry you?"

"Wait, stop! Let me tell you, I see you are still growing, I, I, I can't help but take you to dinner! Let's go to dinner!" Zhongya Nakahara will always be tough in front of Osamu Dazai , and always have to compromise, but his compromise is always so proud and cute, Zhong Yuanzhong is such a lovely person.

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Nakahara couldn't eat anything, but Osamu Dazai emptied his wallet.

"I thought you were disgusting at the beginning~ You are a rich woman at such a young age!" Osamu Dazai murmured after swallowing a bowl of soup.

"Choke you to death!"

"Pfft, cough, cough!" Osamu Dazai put down the bowl and smiled very happily.But when he raised his head to see Chuya Zhongye's breakfast, it was almost untouched: "What's wrong with you?"

Stop joking, Osamu Dazai asked him: "Does the wound hurt?"

"It's okay, let's go out and talk." Zhong Yuan stood up and left, he thought, even if he was going to faint, he couldn't faint in the breakfast shop, there were too many people.

Perhaps, he felt ashamed.

The two left the breakfast shop one after the other, and after Zhong Yuan got into his car, he fell down on the car seat with a muffled grunt and breathed heavily, obviously in severe pain.

"Hey, Xiao Zhongya!"

Osamu Dazai picked up Nakahara Chuya from the car seat, he took off Nakahara Chuya's hat instinctively, and didn't touch it deliberately, but his fingertips were sweaty.

"How can you bear to deceive even me, the screenwriter?"

"There are too many people in the breakfast shop, don't affect people's business."

It turned out to be afraid of affecting others.

Nakahara Chu is also an angel, but Osamu Dazai already knew about it.

"Your wound..." Osamu Dazai forcefully pulled away the bright red bandage wrapped around Nakahara Chuya's body. The wound was not deep, but it didn't seem to scab at all. Osamu Dazai had never seen such a weird injury.

"Bang!" Unexpectedly, there was a sudden bang in front of the car, and the whole car body shook with a "boom", as if something had fallen on the hood of Zhongye Zhongye.

"Hey! My car!" Zhong Yuanzhong also roared in pain: "I just got my car!"

"who?"

Osamu Dazai finally stopped being cynical, he loaded his gun nimbly, turned around and put Chuya Nakahara in a comfortable position, and then he got out of the car.

"Not all cars can be stepped on by you."

Osamu Dazai fanned the ashes in front of his face, and said to the man who was standing on the hood of Chuya Nakahara.

It was a very tall man with white hair, whose entire face could not be seen clearly.

"Hmm~"

"Are you an old man? Or is it just your hair color?" Osamu Dazai lowered his head and smiled, "Get out of his car quickly, white-haired boy!"

"It's not your car, why should I listen to you?" The white-haired man wore a blindfold and looked very naughty, but his tone of voice was as unbeatable as Dazai Osamu's.

"Because...it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention, you stepped on my dog's car." Osamu Dazai said.

"Huh? Your dog?"

The white-haired man jumped off the hood of the car, but the car door was pushed open by Zhong Yuan Zhongye at the same time, just enough to push the man out, and the gravity increased accordingly. Shattered, the blood-red gravity visible to the naked eye seemed to smash the man into the earth's crust.

"Yo Hoo!" The man scratched his hair, his voice was very serious: "Little guy, your strength is pretty good~"

"Aren't your eyes blind?" Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, barely stood up straight and said, "Although you stepped on my car, I don't want to bully others, so hurry up!"

The red gravity dissipated, and the man moved his arm, and then he staggered from the cracked ground to Zhongyuan Zhongye. Although he couldn't see his eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that this person was staring at him closely. looking, as if to see through him.

However, his line of sight was suddenly blocked, and a mountain appeared in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye to firmly block him. What was projected in his eyes was a strong back, and when he looked up, it was the familiar head that needed a beating.

"Yo!"

The white-haired man stopped moving, and a gust of wind floated between the three of them. Dazai Osamu completely blocked the sight of the man and Nakahara Chuya, as if the man was peeping at his things.

"There is a saying that I don't know if you have heard." Osamu Dazai said: "Beat a dog to see its master."

"Oh? Tut tut, dog?"

"It's up to the owner to tease the dog." Osamu Dazai laughed.

"we are coming!"

At this time, two people ran up behind the man again, two teenagers.They moved very quickly, and Osamu Dazai could tell that these three were absolutely extraordinary.

The man didn't pay attention to the two teenagers, he just cleared his throat and said: "I just want to tell you that his injury...is very serious. He in another world is even more seriously injured~"

"Who are you talking about?" Before asking Dazai Osamu to answer, Nakahara Chuya spoke first: "Who did you say was also injured?"

"Want to hear?"

The man challenged Osamu Dazai as if asking for credit, but saw Osamu Dazai twist into a ball excitedly: "Really? That guy Chuya was injured? Hey, didn't he always say he wouldn't get hurt? Sure enough, I wasn't there. This partner started to be useless when he was around~ It's a pity that I didn't see him injured!"

"..."

Osamu Dazai never lost.

But is he really not worried?

Weird.

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I understand the joy of the daily update... hhhhh

【small theater:】

22 Dazai: Hey, partner, you can't do it without me~

22 Zhongye: Without you, I really lack a big sandbag in my life.

16 Dazai to 22 Dazai: As long as I'm here, I don't need you.

……

16 Dazai: Congratulations, you didn't miss a sandbag, because I am not a sandbag.

16 Zhongye: Well, it’s just that there is one less opponent in the game.

22 Dazai vs. 16 Dazai: Oh oh oh ~ so you are not even a sandbag with him ~

……