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Tsukishiro Reiji and Matsuda Jinpei walked to the light side by side.

The "plastic box" sorted out about half of the quantity. Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the hood of the car. Seeing him coming, he turned off the handheld and put it away.

Reiji Tsukishiro looked stiff, and took a quick glance at Osamu Dazai.

It's over, Dazai didn't show any emotion.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, the young man turned pale from the cold, and trembled unconsciously.

"Get in the car, bandage, change clothes."

Tsukishiro Reiji felt that there was no need to waste clothes.

He only needs to bandage the wound, follow Matsuda Jinpei back to the car, turn on the air conditioner, and when he gets home, nothing will happen.

Because he found out last time that the blood lock of the god of death is not only aimed at saving his life, but also accelerates the speed of his wound healing, and there will be no sequelae after the injury.

Just like the metaphor played by the god of death, "your health bar will gradually fill up".

He's filthy and wet now, and he's going to mess up the Port Mafia's car...  

He glanced at the logo, didn't recognize it, but it looked expensive.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't say anything, and caught a glimpse of Dazai Osamu pulling the corner of his lips very slightly.

Not a happy expression.

"..."

He got it.

"Mr. Zhenping also—" Tsukishiro Reiji subconsciously looked sideways at him.

Uh, Matsuda Jinhei didn't seem to be cold at all, just like Amuro Toru, he took off his coat instead, hooked it with his index finger and put it on his back.

Even when it's not a weekday, he wears a stand-up collar shirt.

The collar was wet with water, and it drooped limply, exposing a small piece of collarbone.

One and two cops are in such good shape.

Tsukishiro Reiji thought distractedly that he probably had no chance.

It is impossible to exercise, I just like to stay at home.

Osamu Dazai gave the curly-haired policeman a disgusted look, reluctantly agreed, but was unwilling to speak.

The subordinates came up wittily, and made an inviting gesture to Matsuda Jinpei, asking him to get into another car.

"No need." Matsuda Jinpei coldly refused, not looking at the face of the port mafia.

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately straightened up, and his complexion paled.

The rather warm atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Matsuda Jinhei glanced at Tsukishiro Reiji, and added: "I'm not cold, and..."

He casually made up a reason: "I have a clean freak."

……

No one in the room believed that he had no reason at all.

Believe it or not, the water went down and people hugged.

Everyone is not blind, Tsukishiro Reiji's silver hair is still covered with gravel.

However, Matsuda Jinping at least gave the port mafia a step down.

The air warmed up slightly, and the subordinates went back to work on their own.

To say why there are clothes in the car.

It's actually very simple, it was prepared by his subordinates for Osamu Dazai.

The subordinates have long been used to fishing for Osamu Dazai in the river, and over time, two sets of clothes in Osamu Dazai's size are always kept in the car.

The two sets are because Osamu Dazai was picked up occasionally and jumped back accidentally.

Tsukishiro Reiji and Dazai Osamu were similar in figure, so it would not be too abrupt to wear.

Because of the wound, Osamu Dazai turned his face on the hood, and his subordinates cut the long-sleeved shirt into short-sleeved ones.

Rei Tsukishiro got out of the car, wearing a black suit from head to toe, very Mafia.Matsuda Zhenping was inexplicably upset.

"Dazai, coat me..."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him with a half-smile, then intentionally whispered in his ear: "Next time Reiji comes to my office to draw a draft, I won't care about losing my coat."

He doesn't care about what others give to the boy, he only cares about what he gives.

As expected, Dazai hasn't forgotten Miss Melas!

Tsukishiro Reiji doesn't like to draw manga according to other people's preferences, but if it's Dazai Osamu's request——

"Okay." He agreed.

It's not impossible.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, he suspected that Reiji Tsukishiro did not understand his invitation to join the Port Mafia.

Raising his hand to brush away a strand of silver hair sticking to the boy's cheek, Dazai Osamu's fingernails scratched lightly on his face, and then disappeared.

Osamu Dazai remembered what Mori Ogai said——Take it slowly.

"Let's go." Matsuda Zhenping put his big hand on the top of the boy's hair.

Tsukishiro Reiji turned to look at him, and Matsuda Jinpei noticed that the baby fat on his cheeks had gradually faded away.

"Goodbye, Dazai." Tsukishiro Reiji was held by Matsuda Jinhei's shoulders, and walked forward, this time he offered to say goodbye.

Until the rear of the car disappeared from sight, Osamu Dazai replied silently: "Well, goodbye."

When they got home, Matsuda Jinpei got out of the car with Tsukishiro Reiji.

Tsukishiro Reiji gave him a suspicious look.

With his eyes caught, Matsuda Jinping lightly flicked the boy's forehead: "Do you know how to treat wounds?"

Oh yes.

Tsukishiro Reiji tilted his head.

He has no experience at all. When he was a child, he was injured by a fall. It was his brother who bandaged him and changed his dressing. He stared at him every day and told him not to touch the water...

Wait, brother!

Reiji Tsukishiro suddenly thought of a big problem, he must not let his brother know about the injury, at least until he is fully recovered from the injury!

"Mr. Zhen Ping!" He turned his head with a whimper, and there was a hint of panic in his voice unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinping came over with a medicine box.

"Until the injury recovers, can Mister Jinping not tell brother..." Reiji Tsukishiro hesitated.

He even asked Mr. Zhenping to lie for him!

Tsukishiro Reiji now regularly goes to Tokyo every weekend. No matter how quickly his injury heals, it will take two weeks for the scab to heal.

If his brother finds out about him this time... Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't help but tremble.

It's scary when my brother doesn't laugh, and it's even scarier when he smiles!

Definitely will be banned!

"Oh, are you afraid now?" Matsuda Zhenping snorted softly.

I wasn't afraid when I was a hostage, but now I'm fine, as obedient as a quail.

Reiji Tsukishiro pretended not to hear: "Can I go directly to Mr. Jinpei's house on weekends?"

He thinks this is really a good way, as long as he doesn't see his brother, he won't know.

"Of course, as long as you want." Matsuda Zhenping responded, but never mentioned the question that was hidden from Xuetu.

Tsukishiro Reiji felt that the matter was settled, and happily went to find a change of clothes for Matsuda Jinpei.

"What do you want to take, you sit down." Matsuda Jinhei pressed the person back on the sofa unceremoniously.

"Get clothes for Mr. Jinpei." Tsukishiro Reiji said with his head raised.

Although the clothes on Matsuda Jinpei's body were already half dry, they were sticky and uncomfortable.

Matsuda Jinping couldn't resist his pleading gaze, changed his clothes as he said, and looked like a college student.

Opening the medicine box, he was about to do a second treatment on Reiji Tsukishiro's wound, when he thought of a question.

"What about school? How about life in the next few days?"

There are injuries on the right palm and both arms, and life is extremely inconvenient.

Matsuda Zhenping looked up, and as expected, he saw a small question mark in the boy's light blue eyes.

He sighed, he really didn't know whether the boy was smart or stupid.

Reiji Tsukishiro forgot about this, and was dumbfounded.

"Why don't Mr. Zhen Ping help me ask for leave on behalf of my parents..." he said tentatively.

When he asks for leave or continues to go to school, the teacher will notify his brother. The only way is to let Matsuda Jinpei pretend to be a parent.

Facts have proved that once a person starts to be an ostrich, the difficulty of facing the problem will increase steadily.

Tsukishiro Reiji had only one thought left in his mind, escaping is shameful but useful, confessing to his brother will have to wait until the wound is no longer scary!

At that time, he might be able to cover it lightly and perfunctorily.

"Okay." Matsuda Jinping saw his luck.

"In terms of life, you can't take care of yourself by yourself if you live in my house temporarily." Matsuda Jinhei put the medicine box back and saw the two small shrines enshrined in the living room.

Strictly speaking, it is a handmade product, not like a serious offering.

Ghost Lantern, Night Fight.Never heard of it.

Estimated to be popular among high school students?Matsuda Jinpei didn't think much about it.

The two packed some clothes and necessities.

"Is there anything else?" Matsuda Jinhei counted the contents of the bag.

"Textbooks, exercise books, computers," Reiji Tsukishiro led him into the study, "Is there too much, or I'd better stay at home..."

His right hand was injured, so he couldn't draw for the time being, so there was no need to bring painting materials.

He started asking for leave after one month of serialization, I don't know if the editor will remove his manga...

Tsukishiro Reiji was a little downcast.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at a stack of textbooks, thinking that the boy was lost because of the delay in his studies, he rubbed his silver hair and comforted him, "Not many."

When he was a student, asking for leave was a reasonable way for him to skip class and not have to do homework.

The two came to Yokohama and went back as they were.

"Which university do you plan to take?" On the way, Matsuda Jinping asked casually.

"Keio University." Tsukishiro Reiji replied.

Keio Gijuku is the first university in Japanese history. As a private school, tuition fees are higher than public schools.

He has saved a small amount for tuition.

There are only him and his elder brother in the family. Although his elder brother never mentions the family's financial problems, Reiji Tsukishiro is always a little worried.

"It seems that there are two campuses in Mihua Town?" Matsuda Jinping unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

"Yeah." I just lived with my brother.

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded.

Going around and going back to Matsuda Jinpei's house.

Matsuda Jinhei found out the medicine box at home and waterproofed the wound: "Can I take a bath by myself? Do you want to help?"

Help the boy unbutton his shirt, then carefully protect the wound and take it out

Tsukishiro Reiji was a little embarrassed at first, his ears turned pink when he heard the words, and his toes in the cotton slippers were slightly curled up.

"No, I can do it." It should be possible, right?

He glanced at his right hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, he still has a left hand!

"Be careful, don't close the door, call me if you need something." Seeing the young man's thin face, Matsuda Jinpei no longer asked.

The moment he turned on the shower, Tsukishiro Reiji understood that he had overestimated himself after all.

The shower was flying around, and when he tried his best to control it, the bathroom was already full of water.

After taking a shower, Tsukishiro Reiji put on his bathrobe disheveledly, and stood hesitantly in front of the frosted door.

The guests on the show laughed, but Matsuda Jinpei didn't see it at all.

He had long heard the sound of pinging, bang, bang, and saw a figure standing there for two to three minutes behind the door, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

"Cough, Reiji...won't you come out first?"

How embarrassing... Tsukishiro Reiji clearly heard Matsuda Jinpei's chuckle.

His whole face was steaming hot, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back from embarrassment.

click.

He reached for the door.

Can't pull it off.

Oh yes, the door wasn't locked, but now it's locked.

Another click.

The door was moved slowly.

Tsukishiro Reiji walked out stiffly, his eyes shifted but he didn't look at Matsuda Jinpei.

Tsukishiro Reiji only had cartoon pajamas, which could easily hurt the wound when put on and off, so he wore Matsuda Jinpei's bathrobe.

After all, Matsuda Jinpei was a lot taller than the boy, and the bathrobe that just fit was loose on the boy.

Looking up, the young man's fair skin was pinkish from the heat, and he scratched a few red marks under his collarbone, which were very conspicuous.

The belt of the bathrobe was not easy to tie with one hand, and it was only hung on the waist with an ugly knot.

Matsuda Jinpei stood up, pulled the collar for him, untied the belt and tied a beautiful bow for him again.

Taking the time to glance at the bathroom, the sink and the floor have been wiped down, but they are very damp and full of water.

Thinking of the young man in a hurry, Matsuda pinched the soft flesh of his cheek and joked: "Is it fun to play in the water?"

The heat that had just come down on Tsukishiro Reiji's face exploded with a bang, he raised his head, complained with wide eyes, the blush on his face couldn't be stopped anymore.

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