I became a super detective after commenting on spoilers

Tsukishiro Reiji's Adam's apple moved slightly, under Dazai Osamu's focused gaze, driven by some kind of mystery, he couldn't help but tiptoed to gently cover his upper lip, responding to him.

Osamu Dazai let him explore in a strange and disorderly way.

When the trouble is enough, it is easy to regain the initiative.

Tsukishiro Reiji only felt a slight weightlessness for a moment, and then he was lifted up.

Osamu Dazai took a few steps, pushed the man against the edge of the wall, and pried open his teeth without hesitation.

The air kept heating up, but Osamu Dazai's kiss always carried a hint of coldness.

No time to take care of it, kissing the wind and rain.

Reiji Tsukishiro's eyes turned red instantly, and the last trace of clarity was broken.

He unconsciously hugged the other party tightly, his eyes were slightly distracted, his face was covered with layer after layer of heat, and he was hazy in the shadow of the swaying tree.

The moonlight receded silently, leaving enough darkness and concealment for the two of them.

Sweat seeped layer after layer, and when Dazai Osamu lifted the wet hair on Tsukishiro Reiji's forehead with his hot fingers, he suddenly realized that this man could also radiate heat from the outside to the inside.

I don't know how long it took, but the sense of confusion that Osamu Dazai brought to him finally left only the end, and he had already scratched out creases and creases on the flat bed sheet.

Just mess around, Tsukishiro Reiji closed his eyes, he couldn't care about his harmless obsessive-compulsive disorder at the moment.

With a slight movement of the fingertips, a faint tingling sensation flowed indistinctly.

It's too much... His breath is still short, he thought dizzily.

When being taken to take a bath, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to turn on the light, but Reiji Tsukishiro stopped him.

"Don't open," the sense of belated shame flooded his mouth and nose, he curled up in Dazai Osamu's arms, afraid of coming into contact with the light, so that the memory of just now was vivid.

Osamu Dazai stroked his silver hair, and said in a hoarse voice full of satisfaction: "Okay."

Opening the bathroom door, Osamu Dazai did a simple cleaning for the person through the faint light reflected by the mirror.

Tsukishiro Reiji was like a little ostrich the whole time, buried in Osamu Dazai's arms and refused to poke his head.

Osamu Dazai found it funny, and followed the rippling water patterns, stroking Tsukishiro Reiji's hair one after another.

Maintaining the embracing posture, the two sat quietly in the bathtub for a while, and when the warm water gradually cooled, Osamu Dazai heard the subtle and regular breathing of the person in his arms.

actually fell asleep.

Lifting his lover's chin, the lower lip was slightly swollen due to the biting restraint in the early stage, Dazai Osamu lowered his head and pecked lightly, and then returned to the bed with him in his arms.

The drops of water dripping from the tips of his hair soaked the pillow, and when Dazai Osamu was drying Tsukishiro Reiji's hair, he woke up in a daze.

Tsukishiro Reiji fell forward, with his head just touching the opponent's firm belly.

"What time is it?" The thick nasal voice startled Tsukishiro Reiji himself.

He started up like a bunny, and was embraced by Osamu Dazai again.

Glancing at the ticking clock on the wall, the hour hand pointed to "2" impartially.

"Two o'clock." Osamu Dazai stroked his fluffy hair, which was warmed by the hot wind and felt very good.

"It's almost dawn." Reiji Tsukishiro became even more sleepy when he heard it.

There will be light in two hours, isn't it dawn.

He collapsed on the bed, rolled slowly into the bed, patted another pillow, and was about to greet Dazai when he looked up and saw the curve of his back with distinct muscles, and there were a few red streaks on both sides of the butterfly bone that he scratched randomly. mark.

Like the traces of folded wings...

Tsukishiro Reiji stared at it for a while, and suddenly realized that Osamu Dazai didn't intend to wear bandages.

While he was in a daze, Osamu Dazai had already lay down beside him, turned sideways naturally, regardless of whether it would be too hot to stick to him, and tightly hugged him into his arms.

The faint scent of mint on the two of them gradually converged, blended, and sank into silence.

A good night's dream.

The midday sun shone through the curtains, casting shadows on the faces of the two of them.

Tsukishiro Reiji felt his body sinking heavily, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and finally became clear after being in a trance for a while, remembering that he had a three-day vacation.

What the school meant was to grant him a leave of absence of more than half a month, to talk to a psychiatrist or something, and to ensure that he had fully recovered physically and mentally before returning to school.

But Reiji Tsukishiro felt that it was unnecessary, and it was not once or twice that he encountered the black organization, this time it was not very dangerous.

Instructor Xiaochun bluntly said that he did not want to see any reports from him in the past three days, and the Metropolitan Police Department was initially reorganized, and there was no need for Reiji Tsukishiro.

Suddenly everything in his hand was gone, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Reiji Tsukishiro touched the cell phone on the bedside table, and they were all text messages telling him to take a good rest.

Reply one by one.

"Ok?"

Tsukishiro Reiji was taken aback by the text message edited by Maeno.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai turned over, arched his neck, and asked vaguely.

Reiji Tsukishiro said uncertainly: "Editor Maeno said that he wants me to attend animation promotional activities."

The production of the first season of the anime has been completed, and the issue of broadcasting is being negotiated with the TV station.

"Then attend? It just so happens that I have nothing to do these few days." Osamu Dazai rubbed against each other.

"Well," Reiji Tsukishiro carefully read Editor Maeno's text message again, and after confirming that he understood correctly, he explained, "Editor Maeno's tone is like—everyone knows that Tsukiko Hanae is me..."

"Shouldn't be?" He comforted himself.

Undecided to turn over the forum, Tsukishiro Reiji poked open the detective forum DET neatly, glanced around at the HOT post on the front page, and finally admitted unwillingly.

Off the horse, off the horse properly!

Osamu Dazai followed his movements to look at the discussion post, and chuckled after a while: "They don't have to fight over Hanae Tsukiko and Tsukishiro Reiji anymore."

The source of the news is not the editor or someone who knows his two identities, but the omnipotent surfer.

"Can this be picked up too?" Tsukishiro Reiji had no choice but to pass the post to Osamu Dazai.

【Help, I have a discovery, Moon City may be...

#1: First things first, melons are not fidelity, just my personal guess!

I don’t know if you have noticed that every time Yuecheng encountered the black organization, it happened to be the time when Teacher Huajiang asked for leave——

The quality of Mr. Huajiang's works is obvious to all since the publication started. In the three years since the publication, the number of times of leave is very small.Because I am a die-hard fan of Teacher Huajiang, I have a deep memory of these few leave requests. As for Yuecheng, I didn't pay much attention to it.

(ps. It’s not that lz doesn’t like Yuecheng, lz admires him quite a lot, it’s just that lz is purely Two-dimensional)

I also read the organizational chart that went viral two days ago, so I found some coincidences.

Teacher Huajiang asked for leave for the first time, and Bourbon attacked Yuecheng in England.

Teacher Huajiang asked for leave for the second time, and five bottles of wine were in Moon City in Yokohama.

Teacher Huajiang asked for leave for the third time, and Yuecheng was arrested by the organization.

So you can't blame me for having such a guess, right!

#2: Front Row! The parentheses of lz really have the desire to survive hahahahaha, but it’s true! ! !

#3: Hissing - thinking about it is terrifying.

……

#233: When I participated in Teacher Huajiang’s signing event, I accidentally took a photo of Teacher Huajiang’s eyes from the side. I have to say that they are indeed very similar to Yuecheng [picture]. 】

In the picture, under the curled eyelashes, the light blue pupils present an inorganic coldness.

Compared with the profile photo of Tsukishiro Reiji below, the similarity is extremely high.

"It's a stone hammer now." Osamu Dazai kept the picture and said.

"I can't help it," Reiji Tsukishiro scratched his head, hoping that when he goes to draw girls' manga in the future, fans won't be surprised, "Get up first——"

"Wait, I forgot my brother said yesterday that he would be here at twelve o'clock." And it's eleven o'clock now!Tsukishiro Reiji sat up abruptly.

"Hiss—" He took a deep breath because his movements were too large and his lower back was affected.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the dark red marks on his neck, his eyes drooped, and he subtly said in a depressed way: "Bad timing..."

Tsukishiro Reiji had already dug out the Band-Aid in the medicine box, and stuck the ambiguous red mark in front of the mirror.

Seeing that the mark was blocked, Osamu Dazai pouted angrily, but couldn't say anything.

"Fortunately, there are not many." Yuecheng Reiji was still rejoicing, otherwise the band-aids all over his neck would be too much to cover up.

"Lunch is ready." He specially ordered takeaway from a high-end restaurant.

Osamu Dazai poured two glasses of water and handed one to Tsukishiro Reiji.

"Okay." Tsukishiro Reiji responded.

After they cleaned up the room and the living room, the Moon City Snow Rabbit had almost arrived.

"Brother," facing the snow rabbit, Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know why he felt faintly guilty, and even yelled "brother" without confidence, "ah, brother Taoya is here too."

"En." Kinomoto Momoya patted his head, turned his head and met Dazai Osamu's eyes.

At that time, Tsukishiro Reiji followed behind Snow Rabbit like a little tail, ignoring Toya and Dazai, and silence enveloped the two who were looking at each other.

Regarding the relationship between Osamu Dazai and Reiji Tsukishiro, Momoya Kinomoto sensed something was wrong, glanced at Yukito who was in a good mood from the corner of the eye, but didn't say anything.

He just nodded to Osamu Dazai, then changed his shoes and entered the room.

"I've read the bulletin from the Metropolitan Police Department." As soon as Xuetu sat down, Reiji Tsukishiro poured water and handed it over.

Hearing Xuetu's opening, he nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"There won't be so many surprises afterwards." Snow Rabbit snorted softly and said.

God knows that he watched a series of missions and the targets were all about how scary Reiji was, so he got angry, but when he saw his younger brother pretending to be good, Xuetu couldn't say anything serious.

But it was a blessing in disguise, the originally closed brother now has a stable social circle.

Although Yuecheng Xuetu is not sure why Reiji has a good relationship with the mafia and the Metropolitan Police Department...

"No, I promise." Tsukishiro Reiji leaned over, his eyes squinted.

Snow Rabbit tugged at his soft cheeks, counting it as exposing him, looked at the people beside him, and said solemnly:

"Thank you Dazai-san for saving us Reiji."

"No, thanks to the Metropolitan Police Department." Osamu Dazai said.

He and Yuecheng Xuetu talked politely for a while, hearing Yuecheng Reisi's teeth sore, and somehow the atmosphere suddenly became official.

Although Yukito couldn't see it with a smile on the surface, Momoya Kinomoto felt that the other party was not in a good mood.

Glancing at Reiji Tsukishiro, who was unaware from the corner of the eye, he sighed secretly in his heart, what should come will always come.

After lunch, as expected, as Momoya Kinomoto thought, it ended with Yukito taking Reiji Tsukishiro away and bringing him home.

Reiji Tsukishiro agreed to live in his brother's apartment for two days without knowing why, before leaving, he turned his head in a daze, Dazai Osamu leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, raised his eyebrows at him, and signaled that he was powerless to help.

Reiji Tsukishiro didn't know what happened until he arrived at the apartment on Kamiya Street and heard Xuetu's question.

Xuetu frowned, and asked with a straight face, "What's your relationship with Mr. Dazai?"