I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

They chatted on the sofa for a long time, and Dazai kept asking him questions like "Are you with Kise-senpai?"

He suspected that Dazai was just trying to find an excuse to mess around. After all, there were so many people pursuing him, Dazai only paid special attention to Kise.

So he was angry, "Yo, you care so much about Huang Lai-senpai, I suspect you've taken a fancy to him."

"Ah, Mr. Terao, you still don't admit that you did something wrong, and you still slander me."

He had no choice but to hold each other's hand, "I know you don't like to be alone at home, so I didn't have dinner with them after training, but I came back to accompany you right away, and I deliberately caught the nearest tram back .”

Satisfied with the answer, Dazai calmed down.

They chatted until midnight, during which Dazai touched his schoolbag inadvertently, and found a pile of hard compressed biscuits inside.

"what is this?"

"Biscuits, my daily lunch."

Dazai was puzzled, "You only eat compressed biscuits for lunch outside? Why don't you go to the restaurant to eat, at least order a takeaway?"

"It's too much trouble, how easy it is to eat biscuits, it can be done in a few minutes."

He eats very fast, basically controlled within 2 minutes, which is the result of long-term training.

"During killer training, we had to compress our meal time to about one minute each time. The instructor repeatedly told us: It doesn't matter what we eat, as long as we can fill our stomachs and maintain our physical fitness."

After he said this, he felt inexplicably that Dazai looked at him with a little more pity.

Dazai often looked at him with this look.

Sometimes when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would often find Dazai sitting beside his bed, stroking his hair with his hands, frowning, and staring at him with such sorrowful and pity eyes.

Why, he did not understand.

He has always hated others to sympathize with him. He is not a stray dog ​​and never needs help and charity from others.

"Mr. Terao, you are an ordinary person now, and an ordinary person should eat well and eat three meals regularly. You should get rid of the bad habits you developed during your killer days."

"I've been living like this for more than ten years, and I can't change it."

In fact, he should be grateful to the current leader. If the leader does not send him to the grassroots, then he will not have the opportunity to live an ordinary life, nor will he have the opportunity to go to school.

It's a pity that the leader hates him and always finds excuses to deduct his salary.

"Mr. Terao, you will get stomach problems if you eat irregularly like this."

"I've always had stomach problems, so what, the stomach pain doesn't stop me from drawing a gun and beating people up."

Dazai was displeased, "Mr. Terao is so stubborn, I don't like you."

"Mr. Dazai, my time is very precious. It takes at least an hour to go to the restaurant every day to eat, and I can solve dozens of questions in this hour."

He has to recite countless medical books every day, and he doesn't even have time to sleep, so he still has time to eat?

Food can indeed bring some pleasure to people, but study and work are more important.

At noon the next day, he went to the garden to clear the snow. After a snowstorm, the weather cleared up slightly, and birds began to sing nearby.

In winter, there are many stray sparrows flying around, looking for food on the snow-covered ground. Every time he sprinkles some bread crumbs on the snow to feed them.

His act of kindness is meaningless, because even if the sparrow survives, it will be eaten and killed by stray cats nearby.

He was sitting in the snow, watching the sparrows peck at the bread crumbs, when suddenly he heard Dazai calling him.

"Mr. Terao, I'm going to make lunch, would you like to help me make it?"

"Not interested in."

He has no interest in eating, let alone cooking.Dazai often cooks for him, but he always eats a few symbolic bites quickly.

But Dazai refused to let him go, he dragged him to the kitchen and threw him a bowl and a bag of butter.

"Mr. Terao, please help me whip the cream. You have great strength and are very suitable for this kind of thing."

I hate it, I said I don't want to do it.

He couldn't bear to reject the little beauty, so he reluctantly picked up the eggbeater.

He wanted to concentrate on his work, but Dazai's face dangled in front of his eyes, keeping him distracted.

The facial features of Dazai's face are extremely distinct, and overall it is soft, but sometimes it becomes inexplicably sharp in the dark, and becomes extremely gentle in the sun.

All in all, it is rare in a thousand years, and it is too beautiful.

He stirred the cream for a while, looked up at the other party, added some milk, and peeked at the other party again.

Inattentively, he ended up churning the cream into a thick paste that was useless.

Dazai couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't keep looking at me, you should look at the ingredients in the bowl."

"You distracted me."

"Then I cover my face?"

The warm sunshine outside the window, the shadow of swaying leaves, the aroma of melting butter, Dazai's face, all these made him unable to concentrate.

He was bored with whipping cream, so he dropped his tools and hugged Dazai with his arms covered in powdered sugar and cream.

"Not anymore," he grumbled. "I don't like cooking."

"Hey, don't back down."

"I said I don't want to do it, but I don't want to do it. Why, do you have an opinion?"

Dazai saw that the person in his arms was angry, so he could only comfort him, "Okay, okay, don't do it. Are you sleepy?"

"Um……"

"Go to bed when you're sleepy. Mr. Terao has no talent for cooking, so I can't force you."

This made him angry, "Who has no talent?"

He is talented in everything. He can master the use of a sniper rifle in two hours, and he can recite a medical book in three days. He is one of the main players of the basketball team. He can do anything as long as he wants.

He didn't want to be looked down upon, so he picked up the eggbeater again.

They finally served lunch a few hours later, and while the kitchen was a mess, at least he had a finished product.

It was his first time making dim sum, and the appearance was very poor, even a little burnt, but he had an appetite for it somehow.

it's wired.

In the past, he always felt that eating was a waste of time, but now he suddenly felt... It is quite fun to eat together around the table.

This is also part of being in love.

Dazai's hair and arms were stained, Terao Yashu watched as he casually licked his finger, licking off the cream and icing on it, the white cream lined his lips slightly bright red.

Pure desire is full.

Terao Yashu was relatively unpromising, and he wanted to get a nosebleed when he saw this kind of scene.

"Mr. Terao, it's fun, don't you want to come back early tonight, we can continue cooking together."

"No." He covered his nose, "I have to review my homework tonight..."

"Tsk, you are so young, don't work hard like a robot, okay? Can't you just relax and enjoy life like other kids?"

"But I think study and work are more important."

"Stupid, those are not important at all, study and work are not the whole of your life, but I... cough, I will probably be with you all the time, I may be the whole of your life, so you have to spend more Time to accompany me..."

The tone of Dazai's words was very unnatural, but Yashu Terao suddenly raised his head: "You said it again."

"say what?"

"You said the phrase 'I will always be with you' again, you also said it yesterday, this is already the second time."

Dazai put down his glass, realizing that he had drunk too much.

He often says strange things involuntarily and feels regretful. He is not a person who likes to make promises.

"...Well, don't get me wrong, I just said 'I might be with you all the time', well, it's just possible... I just want to use this kind of lie to trick you into having a good meal."

Terao Yasuke didn't want to expose his poor excuse, "Even if it's a lie, if you tell it too much, it will become true."

"..."

"You don't have to quibble, I know you like me, although you won't say it explicitly, you will always show it unintentionally."

After all, you can't hide your liking for someone.

The other party was speechless, and then became angry, "Mr. Terao, you talk a lot, can't you concentrate on eating!"

He laughed, "Hurry up."

Terao Yashu lived a smooth life in this life, except for a few stumbles when pursuing Dazai, he basically encountered no setbacks.

Going after Dazai was the hardest thing he had ever done, but he got it anyway.

Now that you're his, don't ever try to run away.

After eating, he went out to throw out the trash, and stood in the yard for a few minutes, feeling something was wrong.

There are more cameras on the opposite road.

Originally, there was only one camera, but at some point, it quietly became three, and they were all pointed in the direction of his home.

At first he thought he was being suspicious, but now it was obvious that someone was watching him.

I don't know why, what is the value of monitoring his broken yard?