After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

Dazai's gaze gave Ozzy the illusion that what he was holding was not Chuya's hair, but something else heinous.

But the little cane wrapped around Ozzy's hand didn't feel the frozen atmosphere at all.

The small emerald green vine seems to have sensed the presence of the familiar person, and straightened up like a little snake, tremblingly stretching out its branches towards Dazai, twisting its body back and forth.

Then Oz pinched the leaf and forcibly lifted it to Chuya's hair.

Oz: "Good boy, pester."

Being coaxed by the master to leave the person she wanted, Little Green Ya seemed to have wilted a lot.

He really didn't expect the vine he summoned to like Dazai so much, Oz flicked its leaves with his fingertips as if punishing him, and when he looked up, Dazai's eyes narrowed dangerously at this moment.

Oz: ...

Dazai turned his eyes and aimed at Chuya.

For no reason, Zhong Ye, who felt that he was stared at, was still unaccustomed to touching his braid. He did not plan to cut his hair, but he never thought that when his hair grew, he would wear a high ponytail like a girl.

The back of the neck always feels cold.Zhong also trembled.

"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?" Dazai grinned forcefully, the hair on Dazai's forehead fluttering in the air, he took a fancy to the position between Ozzy and Chuya, and squeezed into the gap with Chuya's inexplicable eyes , and pushed Chuya's head forcibly, trying to push him away from Oz, "Ch—————you're so hot here, can you show me a little wink!"

Chuya, who had a tic-tac-toe popping out of his head, gritted his teeth: "You! You came here on purpose to make trouble, didn't you?"

Dazai covered his mouth, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Wow, the kid has become smarter, but it's a pity that he hasn't grown much."

Seeing the two people who were about to pinch together, Ozzy sighed deeply.

Perhaps this is the special friendship between them.

But he didn't dare to say such things to Dazai again, he still remembered Dazai's disgusted expression when he mentioned Dazai's "best friend" Chuya last time.

Jianzhong had been touching his neck, and Ozzy unconsciously turned his attention to that white section.

Nakahara Chuya is slender, but Oz knows that this slender boy actually has extremely explosive lethality, especially when he attaches that power to his whole body.

The unruly young man clenched his hands tightly, as if Dazai's face was about to touch his own fist in the next second.He unbuttoned his collar very chicly, his collarbone was looming under the cover of the fabric, and the cross tie tied around his neckline made this young man look a lot more mature.

However, as Dazai said, Chuya didn't seem to grow much.

Dazai, who was in the puberty period, seemed to grow a little taller every day, and at this moment he was obviously a little taller than Zhong.

"Where are you looking?"

What interrupted Ozzy's random thoughts was Dazai's unreasonable pinch of his chin.

Dazai turned his whole face towards Oz, blocking Oz's view of Chuya's neck.

Ozzy, who was forced to concentrate, wanted to take a step back to avoid this suffocating movement, but no matter how much he retreated, Dazai would advance as much.

Dazai became more and more dissatisfied with Ozzy's evasive action.

"Changed tastes? Are you happy to find new food?"

"Aren't you impatient and want to pounce on it and take a bite, vampire?"

Dazai said the word vampire close to Ozzy's ear, and he deliberately said that the hot breath he exhaled was on Ozzy's earlobe.

"I don't like it when you call me a vampire." Dazai was about to lie down on Ozzy's body.

This made him a little unaccustomed, but Ozzy has gradually mastered some skills in getting along with Dazai.

For example, when Dazai is inexplicably angry, he only needs to follow Dazai's movements——

Oz stretched out his palm, covered the back of Dazai's head, and pressed him on his shoulder.

Waiting for Dazai to rub his teeth on his neck a few times as if venting, that is his willingness to turn the matter over.

By the way, although Dazai has no talent in magic, his fangs can be retracted freely.

The voice of Dazai lying on Ozzy's shoulder sounded a bit bitter: "Do you want to try the taste of Chuya? I can't see that you like the taste of little ghosts."

Ozzy squeezed Dazai's neck, straightened him upright, and replied in a low voice, "I don't like cannibalism."

"You don't like anything."

Dazai snorted, but he followed Ozzy's strength and stood up straight again.

"Forget it, let's go dancing. After teaching me for so long, it's time to check the results."

Chuya, who was surprised by their interaction and was speechless for a long time, raised his head vigilantly.

"Dancing? What dancing?"

"Huh?" Oz tilted his head in confusion, "Don't you need to invite the lady to dance at the banquet?"

"No need--"

"Ah! Chuya! I suddenly remembered something!" Dazai Osamu's voice overshadowed Chuya's, his wide-eyed eyes were full of malice, "It's about the reason I came to you. "

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback, and looked at the bow tie in his hand.

"It's not that." Dazai raised his index finger and shook it. "Mr. Mori found a bottle of good wine at the door of the office. Guess what kind of wine it is?"

Chuya's expression changed, and he subconsciously recalled his own safe.

He just made a mouth shape, and before he could make a sound, he saw Dazai's fox-like smile.

"Yes, Patus, in '88."

"If it doesn't pass, there will be no drop left."

The last sentence became a sharp weapon to completely crush Zhongya's fantasy.

Amidst a flurry of cursing, Dazai and Oz watched Chuya leave.

"Let's go too."

Dazai turned his head and stretched out his hand to Oz, revealing a section of bandage on his wrist.

At this time, the banquet hall was already more lively than before. All kinds of people whom Ozzy didn't know were standing on the carpet, holding wine glasses in their hands, with decent smiles on their faces.

It's just that every person standing in front of Dazai will show a flattering expression in panic when they find him, and then make way for this young gangster.

Before entering the banquet hall, Oz was the first to let go of Dazai's hand, but soon Dazai grabbed his sleeve with his backhand.

Dazai stopped at the edge of the dance floor at this moment, and after exchanging a look with Mori Ogai, he sent off Ozzy's sleeve.

Dazai turned and faced Ozzy.

Seeing the eagerness in the opponent's eyes, Ozzy panicked for some reason.

"Me?" Oz looked around, but was soon attracted by Dazai's soft hand.

"I can't help it," Dazai sighed pretending to be sad, "No woman wants to dance with me."

"But I'm taller than you..."

"It's ok."

Dazai withdrew his hand.

Oz knew he hadn't spoken yet, so he just waited quietly.

Dazai put his hands behind his back and said, "I've also learned female steps, do you want to invite me? But I may not necessarily accept your invitation."

Obviously Dazai wanted to ask Ozzy to dance, but at this moment he said it as if Ozzy was begging him.

Oz couldn't laugh or cry, he could feel the anticipation and persistence emanating from Dazai.

It's strange to say that, for some reason, Ozzy feels that Dazai, who is pursuing him now, is more like an ordinary person.

The kind of ordinary people who don't talk about death and don't study how to commit suicide comfortably every day.

Therefore, Ozzy did not want to disappoint such a Dazai.

He took off his gloves, covered his chest with one hand, and walked in front of Dazai with the other.

The silver ring shimmered in the gentle light.

The blood clan tried to impress this noble and reserved kind with his most sincere etiquette.

No, Ozzy thought to himself, soon he will not be of the same kind, and he still prefers to see Dazai as a human being.

He really, really likes humans.

In the end, there was a touch of warmth in Ozzy's palm.

Both parties have attracted a lot of attention for the man's dance. The two have striking appearances and noble and elegant manners, which makes them seem to have no discord.

Men twirling in the middle of the dance floor rightfully have all their attention on each other.

Even though there are thousands of people cheering around them, they only have each other in their eyes.

The long and trembling coda of the violin finally disappeared into the air. The two people who stopped at the last movement seemed to be embracing each other. Dazai, who was trying the female step, panted slightly, his eyes were full of sparkling emotions.

Ozzy circled the crowd watching them from the corner of his eye.

"Is it okay? Everyone is watching us."

A few bursts of laughter came from Dazai's throat, he fumbled from his pocket, and then answered Ozzy's question.

"The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, I just think they are noisy."

Dazai didn't care about these, all he cared about was the next arrangement.

Osamu Dazai willfully and willfully pulled Oz to the balcony where no one was there. The thick glass door cut off all the sounds in the banquet hall, leaving only the fragrance from the garden outside.

He reached out to Ozzy again.

The empty palm made Ozzy confused, so: "What are you going to do?"

Dazai suppressed his smile, clenched his fists, and snapped his fingers in front of Ozzy.

"flowering."

He said.

Then, a delicate red rose appeared in his palm.

"Because the thoughts in my heart are extremely strong, flowers can bloom. This is what you taught me."

Oz's eyes widened in surprise. He took the flower in his hand and carefully touched its petals which were still stained with water.

"It's true...but I obviously didn't feel any trace of magic!"

"Magic is not the only way to create miracles in the world, it's magic." Osamu Dazai said softly.

He looked into Ozzy's eyes, but didn't ask what he was thinking.

Because he knew that the answer Ozzy would take the initiative to speak out.

Ozzy put the flower on the tip of his nose and closed his eyes slightly: "I like this so much, it is the most beautiful flower I have ever seen."

The one who was praised was clearly Hua, but Dazai couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, but soon realizing his emotions, he immediately coughed twice, hiding all the smugness in his eyes.

He even pretended to complain: "It's not easy to find something you like, you don't like this, you don't like that."

Oz smiled shyly. He thought of the things he had always prepared in his pocket.

This is a great opportunity to take it out.

Ozzy put his hand in his pocket and felt the hard spot.

"In return..."

Oz paused, and took out an unattractive transparent gemstone bracelet.

He put the bracelet on Dazai's wrist.

"This is the lucky stone," he pointed to the ordinary-looking gemstone. "It can bring you good luck, such as being pushed up by driftwood when you jump into the water?"

Dazai laughed when he heard this, and shook his wrist, but the loose bracelet didn't slip off his wrist: "Is this luck or misfortune?"

Ozzy's smile faded away, and he straightened Dazai's collar that was messed up during the dance.

"Lucky for me."

"And because of the magic blessing, once you put it on, you can never take it off."

Oz looked down at his fingertips as he twirled the ring.

"Because this is the first gift Dazai gave me, should it be considered a gift? I want to take it away."

There was silence between the two.

In such extreme silence, the isolated music came from the house again.

And the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

There was also the sound of a heartbeat that was violently beating and then turned into a calm one.

Oz opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Dazai, I'm leaving for a while."

"I'm going to find a way to turn you back into a human."

The author has something to say:

Finally caught up with Azai's birthday present! !

Happy birthday Dazai!

Hope you enjoy this gift from mom! ! (little face blushes