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Kata.

The ventilation window was installed back, and it was almost time to respond, Toru Amuro didn't say anything, and disappeared into the window.

Tsukishiro Reiji lowered his head, the gem-standard round diamond lying in his palm was very dazzling under natural light.

[Reiji Maomao is so cute. ]

[This is cornflower sapphire, the medium one seems to cost 20 yen per carat...

#1: Wait!Is Toru Amuro's salary card still in Reiji's hands? !

#2: Yes, and Reiji's check is also with Toru Amuro. ]

[It’s just the fun of the young lovers. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji left the private room.

Waiting for the guard inside to wake up leisurely, after tidying up his clothes, he opened the door and went out.

"Let's go." Tsukishiro Reiji said to the guard who pretended to be calm.

A big stone fell in the guard's heart, at least he knew where he should go, and he didn't have to be like a headless chicken.

He secretly looked at the silver-haired young man who was walking in front. The other party didn't give him another look, as if he didn't notice the change of people under his face.

The three returned to the living room.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the guards, and sure enough there was a replacement.

"The test results came out just now. It was an accident." Osamu Dazai pretended not to mention it.

"Yeah." Tsukishiro Reiji responded, "It was an accident."

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he knew that Toru Amuro's plan was foolproof, now that he heard the result, he felt finally settled.

Osamu Dazai looked at him sideways, and from Tsukishiro Reiji's calm eyes, he confirmed that the other party did not intend to reveal the truth of the case.

"Because of him?" Osamu Dazai felt absurd.

For the sake of Toru Amuro, it doesn't matter even if the other party temporarily abandons his principles?

Reiji Tsukishiro understood Dazai Osamu's question and explained, "It can't be now."

It's not that the murderer shouldn't be brought to justice, but now that Toru Amuro is not safe, revealing the truth means putting the other party at risk.

Hearing the answer, Osamu Dazai snorted softly.

eccentric.

"Sorry, Mr. Sawada." The person in charge of SPW pushed the door and entered, conveying the meaning of the high-level temporary suspension of the meeting.

"Understood." Tsunayoshi Zetian shook hands with him.

The person in charge looked at Hiroki Sawada. He had heard about the boy genius that Sindora was going to adopt, and it seemed that Peng Lie had cut off his beard.

The person in charge smiled at the child, "Welcome to SPW to develop in the future."

Vengley's business in information technology is always a minority, and SPW is in great need of talents in this area.

This means that there are opportunities for cooperation.

Sawada Tsunayoshi held Sawada Hiroki's hand, but did not agree, and said indifferently: "It depends on Hiroki's future intentions."

The scene can't finish talking.

Osamu Dazai stood in the last row and listened casually, his mind was full of young people's indulgence of Toru Amuro.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Osamu Dazai couldn't help touching his little finger beside him.

The rough bandage rubbed against the side of the finger, causing bursts of itching, Tsukishiro Reiji wanted to hide, but was hooked instead.

Will, will be found.

Tsukishiro Reiji's ears were red, he raised his eyes and stared, wondering why Osamu Dazai did this suddenly.

Relying on the cover of his suit jacket, Osamu Dazai kneaded his fingertips recklessly, then snaked his way up the knuckles, inserting his fingers into his, intertwined and unable to separate.

will be his.Osamu Dazai looked down, just looking into his blue pupils.

Before Tsukishiro Reiji had time to speak, he watched Dazai Osamu approaching him, and when the tip of his nose was about to hit him, Dazai tilted his head again, and his lips brushed Tsukishiro Reiji's cheek.

Breathing in his ears, he heard Osamu Dazai ask, "When will you love me more?"

Breathing hard, Tsukishiro Reiji opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and his heart beat vigorously, so loud that he was afraid that Osamu Dazai would hear his flustered state.

"No..." Tsukishiro Reiji moved his lips slightly, retorting silently.

He has no preference for others.

The kite-colored pupils deflected, catching his panicked gaze.

A few strands of black hair hung down, and with the help of a few shadows covering his ears, Osamu Dazai bit the tip of his ear, sending a weak airflow into the ear canal: "Of course there is."

Whether it is eager to see Matsuda, or to relax the bottom line for Amuro Toru... In Dazai Osamu's eyes, it is Tsukishiro Reiji's clear preference for others.

[Wait a minute, family members, look!What are these two doing!Do you bite your ears? !Let me hear what was said! (1.2w)

#1: When you say "bite your ears", do you mean whispering, or do you really "bite" your ears XD.

#2: Can't it be kissing the tip of the ear ///v///. ]

[Hahahahaha I was still hustle at Agangs one second, but I couldn't help but look at this sweet couple. (3w)

#1: Tsk tsk tsk, everyone!The world is going down!How decent!

#2: Yes, yes, I can't even see if I can stand forward! ]

The polite talk was finally over, and from the attitude of the other party, Tsunayoshi Sawada read that there was still room for further discussions on the cooperation, and made an appointment with the person in charge for the next meeting.

Seeing the end of the conversation, Osamu Dazai did not let go.

Tsukishiro Reiji was so panicked that he unconsciously quickened his breathing rate, glanced eagerly at him several times from the corner of his eye, and finally had no choice but to call him in a low voice: "Ji..."

With dim eyes, Osamu Dazai hooked his fingertips and fiddled with it for a while, until the people in the front row were about to leave, Reiji Tsukishiro stared at him anxiously, Osamu Dazai let go of his hand.

Tsukishiro Reiji pursed his lips and shook hands vaguely.

Obviously Dazai had already let go of him, but the feeling of being firmly imprisoned still surrounded the palm.

When the two returned to the hotel together and packed their luggage, Tsukishiro Reiji was so angry that he still refused to talk to him.

The phone vibrated, and Reiji Tsukishiro clicked on the message.

【So what is my privilege? --rule】

...all in the same room and texting.

Childish or not.

But Tsukishiro Reiji somehow didn't want to speak first, so he replied the text message.

[What privilege? ——Reiji]

Upon receiving the response, Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, he threw himself on the bed, and looked at him with his chin: "The privilege of holding hands, the privilege of kissing, the privilege of living together..."

"Wait," Dazai Osamu started talking non-stop, Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't turn his head, so he interrupted him quickly.

"I mean why should there be privileges. Dazai got it wrong!"

And holding hands, kissing, living together? ?What are these things!

Tsukishiro Reiji added: "What you said is not acceptable."

"Ha," Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over dangerously, "Who else do you want to hold hands with?"

"No..." Reiji Tsukishiro is one head and two big, that's not the case at all!

Dazai has been very strange since the appearance of Toru Amuro.

Reiji Tsukishiro tried to explain: "I didn't stop exposing the deliberate murder of nurses and guards just because of Toru Amuro. Before I left, I had already reported this matter to the investigating police."

Although the nurses and guards are indeed pitiful, and the dead are indeed worthy of death, this is not the reason why they can escape the law——

"No," Dazai interrupted him.

With a strand of silver hair wrapped around his fingertips, Osamu Dazai continued: "Because according to this logic, I am the one who should go to jail the most."

But Tsukishiro Reiji didn't do that.

"You not only covered me," Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed a strange color when he saw the young man froze.

Stretching out his hand to caress his soft cheek, Osamu Dazai pierced the thin layer of gauze, "You excuse Matsuda Jinhei and lie for Amuro."

"Reiji is the most eccentric, because you dote on everyone you care about without restraint."

The bandage-wrapped fingertips poked Tsukishiro Reiji's eyelashes that were trembling like wings.

Seeing the confusion flashing in his eyes, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but put his arms around him, touching the corners of his lips.

"Admit it, you're partial."