I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

After the two of them repeated this several times, the nearby salesperson finally heard the movement and rushed over.

When Dazai came back to his senses, he found that Terao Yasuke was apologizing to the salesperson, and said that he would compensate all the broken goods.

His mind went blank, so he walked aside, staring at the fluorescent lights on the ceiling and began to daze.

It wasn't tempting just now, he wasn't tempted.

but--

"How despicable." He thought blankly.It was all Yashu Terao's fault, deliberately messing up his mind with such despicable means.

Hate, hate, hate.

Terao Yasuke went to settle the account with the salesman, and before leaving, he told Dazai: "Stay here and don't move, I'll be right back."

Dazai was busy in a daze and ignored him.

When he watched the surveillance camera before, he was very contemptuous of the intimate behavior of those two people. He felt that this kind of skin-to-skin contact was very shameless and did not conform to his upbringing.

All in all, it was all Yasu Terao's fault, Yasu Terao's subordinates committed a heinous crime.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiaoyin: "Yashu Terao sexually harassed me and deducted all his salary for this month."

Mafia's money is his, so why does Terao Yasuke take his money to support that old man?

After thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't understand the hatred, so I added the sentence "Immediately fire Terao Yashu".

I still couldn't understand my hatred, so I posted "Drag him out tomorrow and shoot him".

The series of actions just now were just a misunderstanding, it wasn't tempting, he wasn't tempted.

When Yashu Terao came back, he didn't see Dazai's figure. He searched around and found him sitting on a bench in the corner of the supermarket, with his head down, closing himself against the wall, with a gloomy cloud over his head.

"Hey, I told you not to run around, can't you just listen to me for a while?"

He stepped forward and touched Dazai's shoulder, and Dazai bounced off the chair like an electric shock, and backed away in horror.

"Don't touch me." The other party's voice trembled a little, "I hate you."

"what?"

"You sexually harassed me, how can there be such a bad person like you...I must shoot you..."

He can't think now, muttering in a low voice, speaking incoherently, full of resentment, impotent and furious.

Terao Yashu looked at him inexplicably, and then thought about the height just now, and became even more puzzled.

How tall is Dazai?He didn't pay much attention on weekdays, he just remembered that the other party was a little taller than himself.

Forget it, this matter doesn't affect the date, let's talk about it when we go home.

Seeing that it was getting late, he said, "I've finished shopping, do you want to go shopping again, or go home?"

Dazai refused angrily, "I don't want to, I don't want to, I said I don't want to, you are so annoying, I just don't want to."

Yasuhiro Terao really didn't understand why Dazai was angry, but he was very good at dealing with his boyfriend losing his temper.

He used to take care of children in the orphanage, and Dazai's current situation is similar to those children who lost their temper in the orphanage, needing to be coaxed and comforted.

Just need a little reassurance, this little beauty can slowly calm down, obediently at his mercy.

"Mr. Dazai, the restaurant on the top floor of the supermarket offers grilled crab meat, do you want to eat it?"

"Do not want to."

"Grilled crabmeat with whiskey, you really don't want to eat it?"

"..."

"I'll allow you to put ice cubes in your drink. A sip of iced whiskey and a bite of seared crab meat, just think about it, isn't it?"

When Dazai heard this, he seemed to smell the delicious aroma of crab meat upstairs.

Indeed, it was getting dark, and he was hungry.

He looked at the time, and there were 15 minutes left in the hour.

If you agree to a one-hour date, then stay a little longer, and you have nothing to lose anyway.

It's just a meal, it doesn't mean he's tempted, he's not tempted.

The restaurant on the top floor of the supermarket has a landscape platform. People who sit and eat here can see the coastline of Yokohama Port in the distance.

It is dusk now, the weather is fine, the horizon in the west is glowing red, and the setting sun can be seen faintly swallowed by the waves.

Dazai ate grilled crab meat depressedly, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he noticed that the person on the opposite side had been staring at the horizon in the distance.

Terao Yasuke rested his chin on one hand, and a strand of blond hair on the sideburns was pulled behind his ears. He tilted his head slightly and looked into the distance, frowning slightly as if thinking.

He always thought that Terao Yasuke looked very childish, but now looking at this face from another angle, he found that the facial features on this face were too delicate.

She looks pretty good, especially the eyes—ah, stop, stop thinking about it.

He put down his glass and said sarcastically: "Mr. Terao, so you are a sentimental person, staring at the sea and thinking about life?"

Terao Yasuke ignored his sarcasm, and pointed to the beach in the distance, "Did you see that garbage dump by the sea?"

There is a large-scale garbage dump by the sea, extremely dirty and smelly, and many dirty seagulls hover there every day looking for leftovers discarded by others.

Dazai was displeased, "Why do you mention the garbage dump when you eat?"

"Because that was my old home, I lived in that dump until I was five years old."

Before the age of five, Terao Yashu had been wandering by the sea, without father or mother, dirty and thin, no different from those rotten fish and rotten shrimps in the sea.

Dazai also lived in the garbage dump before, and he was a little surprised when he heard this: "I remember you were recruited into mafia by Mori Ogai?"

"Well, I met Mr. Sen when I was wandering, and he tricked me away with a piece of bread."

"Tsk, you have never been vigilant since you were a child."

"Because he promised to feed me, clothe me and give me a good education, I can only trust him."

In fact, he didn't understand the concept of "eat enough and clothe warm" at the time, but thought that the bread Mr. Sen gave him was delicious, and he wanted to eat more, so he passed his hand to the other party and let the other party take him away.

When Dazai heard this, he suddenly understood why Terao Yasuke was loyal to Mr. Mori.

"A few months after being taken to mafia, I entered the killer training camp. At that time, dozens of children were trained with me, but in the end I was the only one who survived."

"I used to hate everything about mafia, but I'm relieved now - if I were given another chance, I would still join mafia."

"why?"

Terao Yashu turned his head, looked at him and smiled, the setting sun reflected his pupils a gentle red: "Because if I don't join mafia, I won't be able to meet you."

"..."

"Only by becoming the best killer can I save you and protect you at that time. Because I met you, I feel that all the sufferings I have suffered before are worth it."

"..."

"Hey, why are you in a daze, Mr. Dazai, the wine in your glass has spilled."

He remembered that Terao Yasuke fell in love with that old man at first sight.

Then, if Terao Yashu had met him first, would he have fallen in love with him at first sight?

Yes, Terao Yashu is so bold that he will definitely ignore his status as the leader and launch a passionate pursuit of him.

He suddenly had a feeling—that old man took away what should belong to him, and the series of pursuits and care behaviors that Yasuhiro Terao carried out to that old man should have happened to him in the first place.

Yashu Terao should belong to him.