The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

In the early morning, a cool wind came in from the unclosed windows, and the air brought a trace of unusual breath.

Something seems to be wrong...

Fuyukawa put one hand on his chin, and cautiously opened the door with the other.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was pulled open, and something fell at Dongchuan Yuki's feet. The golden sunlight shone in from the outside and gently enveloped the man's face, Dongchuan was fortunate enough to see his appearance clearly.

The young man's soft black hair was draped over his shoulders, his face was facing her, he was very handsome, his breathing was fluctuating, and he showed her a sleeping face defenseless like a child. He didn't fall, and then saw the blood-stained camel coat again.

Dongchuan Xing frowned, and a boiling emotion rushed to his chest.

This guy……!

She squatted down, looked carefully, and confirmed that those bloodstains did not belong to Osamu Dazai, and her heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell slightly.

"Hey, Dazai—"

She lowered her head and whispered in the young man's ear. Seeing that he was still pretending to be dead, she reached out to touch his cool face, and frowned again. She couldn't just stay like this all night, didn't this guy have a Yokohama unlocker? King's title?

Or are you thinking about some new means of suicide?

Fuyukawa sighed softly, and called his name again, "Tai-zai-"

"Get up, go to another place to sleep, if you sleep like this, even you may get sick." Dongchuan Xing whispered in his ear, "By the way, you didn't stay here all night, did you? "

"Actually..." At this time, Osamu Dazai half-opened his eyes, and then he seemed not quite used to the sun's rays, covered his eyes with one hand, and looked at Yuki Fuyukawa with his head tilted, "Because you never promised me before." Please~" His lazy voice sounded in Fuyukawa Yuki's ears, he paused, and continued his speech.

"Just freeze to death in front of your house, and when the first ray of sunlight falls in the morning, you will be the first to find my dead body. It sounds very romantic~" Osamu Dazai said lightly, with Fuyukawa Yuki's figure was reflected in the cold and thin amber pupils, as if he was seeking some kind of approval.

"It will definitely be on the social news!" Fuyukawa Yuki smiled, cruelly breaking Osamu Dazai's imagination about romance, and then stretched out his hand to him, "Mr. Dazai, please don't disturb the business of the dessert house."

"It's really indifferent, fortunately." He pressed his forehead, showing a somewhat exaggerated expression of pain on his face. After meeting the woman's gentle eyes, he calmed down a little, and his cold fingertips touched the warm body temperature. , Osamu Dazai grabbed Yuki's hand and stood up.

"This is your new shop." Osamu Dazai looked at Fuyukawa Yuki's dessert house, showing some curiosity, "It's not bad, but what about the others?"

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about this now?" Fuyukawa Yuki frowned and stared at the two black spots under Dazai Osamu's eyes, "How long has it been since you slept well?"

"It's all the fault of Kunikida, who makes me work overtime every day. I really don't know how to be considerate of employees." Osamu Dazai began to complain about Kunikida's persecution of him.

Fuyukawa Yuki's eyelids twitched when he heard that, he said that Mr. Kunikida is the one who is so angry with Dazai every day, right?If he hadn't seen the scene of the two getting along with his own eyes, Fuyukawa Yuki would have been fooled by Osamu Dazai.

"Is Kunikida-san alright?" Fuyukawa Yuki asked by accident.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai covered his face with his hands, and looked at Fuyukawa Yuki with a look that could almost be described as a heartless man, "Xue, shouldn't you join me in condemning Kunikida at this time?"

Fuyukawa Yuki thinks he can't do this kind of thing that goes against his conscience.

"Before that, you should clean yourself up."

Fuyukawa Yuki's eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's blood-stained coat, feeling slightly disgusted.

Ten minutes later, Osamu Dazai's voice came from the bathroom.

"Fortunately, the water is so cold~"

"The hot water is on the right."

"Fortunately, the shampoo in your house is orange-flavored!" The man inside made a cheering voice like a child.

"Please don't make such a fuss."

"Fortunately, I don't have a towel!"

"Hey, if you don't mind, let me deliver a towel to Mr. Dazai."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the towel from Fuyukawa Yuki's hand, and strode towards the bathroom. Osamu Dazai just needs to be cleaned up!

Fuyukawa looked at the back of Tsurumaru Kuninaga who broke into the bathroom, hesitant to speak.

"Fortunately, I didn't expect Tsurumaru to have the perverted habit of peeking at young single men taking a shower. You should be more careful in the future."

"I have even more perverted habits, believe it or not! The master will not listen to your nonsense!"

"So what kind of contest do you want?"

"Any aspect."

"..."

Hearing the messy sounds in the bathroom, Fuyukawa pressed his forehead helplessly, walked to the door of the bathroom, and knocked on the door, "I don't intend to stop the contest between you, but if after the contest, my I would absolutely be pissed off if there was any damage to the bathroom."

As soon as the words fell, the noisy bathroom instantly became quiet. Fuyukawa Yuki did not continue to pay attention. Anyway, she had already said what she said, and she only needed to come back to check the bathroom later to know whether they were messing around.

"Master, what are Tsurumaru-san and Dazai-san doing in there?" Wuhu asked curiously with his small face raised.

Fuyukawa shrugged, "I don't know much about men either."

"Quit, do you want to accompany me to the supermarket to buy some ingredients?"

"I'm going!"

"Then let's go." Fuyuki Furuto rubbed Wu Hutui's hair, and walked out the door holding the hand of the small dagger.

"Hey? Are hairy crabs for lunch today?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw the hairy crabs on the side sharply when he was helping in the kitchen.

"Hmm, do you like crab?"

"Except that it's a bit troublesome to eat, everything is perfect!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand to play with the hairy crabs.

"It's the crab I like to eat~" After taking a nap, Osamu Dazai walked down the stairs, talking lightly, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "Fortunately, he really thinks of others."

"Master didn't say it was specially prepared for you, Mr. Dazai, isn't he being too self-indulgent?" Tsurumaru Kununaga countered.

"Mr. Tsurumaru, think about it carefully, now is not the season to eat crabs, besides, the fish market is quite far from here, and I happen to like to eat crab meat, and I am a guest from afar, fortunately, of course I made a special trip It was prepared for me~" Osamu Dazai smiled smugly, "The reason why I didn't say it specifically is of course because you are too dominant."

So Tsurumaru Kuninaga decided to list Dazai Osamu as one of the most annoying guys close to the master.

Seeing that the two people next to him had a strong sexual taste, Wu Hutui timidly tugged at the corner of Fuyukawa Yuki's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay for them to do this?"

She leaned over, stroked the child's hair very gently, smiled slightly, and comforted her: "The primary school students are just arguing, don't worry too much about it."

The author has something to say:

Well, it seems that tomorrow we will be able to write three men in one drama!