Dazai is so cute

"Anna, close your eyes."

Not wanting the still young little queen to see the murder scene, Osamu Dazai held back the pain in his shoulder and spoke softly.

Kushina Anna knew what would happen next, she obediently closed her eyes.

"Nullification of supernatural powers... No," Fyodor looked at the flames beside Osamu Dazai, "This is your power."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, but did not answer, he raised his eyes, the iris-colored eyes were extremely bright.

"—General, Fyodor."

*

The power of the colorless king is quite suitable for murder and robbery.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the ground because of the pain and lost strength, was relieved.

Fyodor and Gogol are dead, as for Fukuchi Sakurachi...Let Mr. Ranpo have a headache, he can fish for nothing.

"Anna, take out the things in the tea cabinet."

The sanctuary retreated, and Anna Kushina hurriedly opened the tea cabinet, but was slightly taken aback when she saw what was inside.

In the cabinet, there is a medicine box and a package.In the transparent package, there was a set of clothes—one was exactly the same as that worn by Osamu Dazai.

"So..." Anna ran to Osamu Dazai with the box in her arms, "You thought about it a long time ago?"

"Haha, am I good?" Dazai Osamu wiped off his cold sweat, took a deep breath, "Anna, do you know how to deal with trauma?"

Kushina Anna looked at the bloody hole on Dazai Osamu's left shoulder, and shook her head honestly.

"However, Duo Duo Liang Hui."

"Mr. Tosu..." Osamu Dazai shook his head, "It's a pity that Mr. Tosu is not here."

Barbara is indeed full of staff, except for the ten bunches of tatara who are not combatants.

"Then I..." Anna Kushina looked at the carpet that had been dyed crimson, and pursed her lips. "According to the plan, there should be people from the Port Mafia nearby..."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The boy sighed as if giving up, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

Ten minutes later, a girl in a kimono appeared at the door panting.

"Mr. Dazai...!"

"Ah, Kyoka~" Osamu Dazai waved his uninjured hand, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Nothing!" Seeing Osamu Dazai's injury, Izumi Kyoka gasped subconsciously, "Leave it to me, please!"

Anna Kushina took the towel and handed it to Osamu Dazai, and the boy took it and bit it in his mouth.

Quan Jinghua took a deep breath, began to skillfully cut off the clothes near the wound, and then disinfected it.

--it hurts!

Veins burst out, and even Osamu Dazai, who had been prepared for a long time, almost cried out.

There is no anesthetic in the medicine box, Zhongye is very sensitive to the smell of anesthetic, once Zhongye finds out...

Quan Jinghua's movements stopped suddenly.

"...?" Osamu Dazai, who couldn't speak because he bit the towel, looked up subconsciously.

Koyo Ozaki stood at the door covering her lips.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Whoops, fuck it.

*

The farce of the "combination" came to an end before dinner.

Moby Dick didn't even get a chance to play, and Francis was defeated by Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima.

The non-time court is responsible for the handling of subsequent incidents, that is, the finishing work.Standing beside Fujimaru Tachika was a man covered in a cloak.

"It has been found, and the documents have been handed over to Lixia."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Kiritsugu."

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the five buildings in the distance, and chuckled: "Fortunately, I sent a message to Chuya-kun in advance, at least Aji will be more peaceful during this time."

Osamu Dazai, who had no idea that he was actually sold by his father, leaned on the bed in pain, his voice changed several times: "Zhong~~also~~I was wrong~~"

Nakahara, who was dealing with blood-stained clothes, also turned a deaf ear.

Osamu Dazai puffed his cheeks in frustration, and shook the silver chain on his right ankle - the chain was even wrapped with a layer of cotton cloth to prevent the skin from being worn out.

Well~ A little love between lovers. Interesting~

Because he really made a mistake this time, Osamu Dazai didn't stop Nakahara Chuya from locking himself up.

...To be honest, it feels like he's already wanted to do this.

Osamu Dazai sighed silently, and called Chuya Nakahara's name again.

"Zhongye~"

This time the Central Plains also took action.

He took off his gloves, turned around and walked to the bed, looked at the smiling little guy, and sighed: "...can't you be more peaceful."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to hug Nakahara Chuya, but pulled the wound, and took a breath: "It hurts..."

"Still moving around knowing it hurts?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also really angry, "If you aimed at the head, are you going to let me collect the body?"

Osamu Dazai thumped in his heart, and said cautiously: "I'm sure the devil won't do that..."

After all, in the eyes of Majin, Osamu Dazai is equal to Shuji Tsushima, and Shuji Tsushima is involved with the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency, not to mention that the Green King is still his cousin. Impossible to kill him.

"What if?" Nakahara Nakaya held Osamu Dazai's face in his hands, with a serious expression, "What if he aimed at the head?"

Osamu Dazai looked at those blue eyes that seemed to hide a little bit of fear, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of Nakahara Chuya's hand: "I'm sorry."

Seriously promised: "There will be no next time."

Nakahara's tense shoulders relaxed, and he gently kissed Osamu Dazai's forehead: "There can be no next time."

Osamu Dazai raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Chuya Nakahara's lips. Chuya Nakahara followed the boy down, corners of his lips, chin, neck... shoulders.

"Uh...it hurts..." After being kissed on the wound, Osamu Dazai gently pushed Chuya Nakahara, "Chuya...wait..."

A faint golden light shone on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the golden light.

It hurts...so itchy...

The feeling of cell division and reorganization of bone and flesh was like being bitten by ants, which was itchy and painful. Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back his sobs.

This is just... so uncomfortable...

"This is punishment."

Knowing that lovers are most afraid of pain, Nakahara also lightly touched the newly grown flesh, seeing Dazai Osamu's body shaking with satisfaction, the young man smiled softly.

"I have more ways to punish you - if you still don't love yourself so much."

w, woc!

Blackened!Zhongye, you are blackened! ! !

Osamu Dazai shrank his neck subconsciously, firmly refusing to admit that he still had some small expectations (?), and nodded obediently.

Then he was pushed down on the bed.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

Seeing his lover's bewildered expression, Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled happily: "When did I say... this punishment is over?"

Osamu Dazai: Σ(°△°|||)︴

"Wait, wait...I...uh..."

Anyway, Osamu Dazai couldn't get up the next day.

*

All the bedding was replaced with a new set, and Osamu Dazai stretched leisurely under the sky blue quilt.

"crash"

As soon as he turned over, he heard the soft sound of the chain.

Osamu Dazai moved his right foot and found that the length of the chain was long enough, at least it would be no problem for him to walk to the bookshelf to pick up a book, but it couldn't reach the door.

Osamu Dazai didn't care either. After all, Chuya wanted to lock him up a long time ago. Besides, the matter is over anyway. With his father and others in the aftermath, he can take good care of himself.

Osamu Dazai walked to the desk, typing away.

"Chuya~I'm hungry~"

The clock on the desk passed twelve o'clock slowly.

Shaking his legs, listening to the sound of the chain, Osamu Dazai supported his head with one hand while watching the news through his laptop.

[Imperial treasure "Tsurumaru Kuninaga" "First Phase Yijin" will be exhibited at the National Museum! 】

"…Um?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the name on it and touched his chin.

This name, so familiar?

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