I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

Terao Yashu fired a few shots as a cover, and the two left the factory under the cover of night, getting rid of Mafia and those people.

After escaping, he looked at his watch and found that it was almost midnight, at this time he should sit at home and preview tomorrow's homework.

He was annoyed when Dazai suddenly reached out and poked his cheek: "You're bleeding."

His cheek was scratched by a bullet during the battle just now, and blood is oozing out at this moment.

He ignored his wound, but carefully checked whether Dazai was injured, then took off his coat and put it on the other side: "Let's go, we can't stay here for long."

"where to?"

"Go get some dessert."

Dazai couldn't understand, "Why are you eating dessert so late?"

He didn't bother to explain, grabbed Dazai's arm and dragged it away, Dazai couldn't help shouting, "You are so strong, be lighter, it hurts—"

Amazing strength, like a monster.

He heard that when Yashu Terao was 13 years old, he could carry a sniper rifle weighing more than ten kilograms on his back to carry out missions. In order to snipe the enemy, he could stand motionless in the snow-capped mountains all day with the gun in his hand.

This kind of carefully cultivated killing machine can actually live the life of ordinary people and even enter a university.

They went shopping in the nearby food street. Terao Yasuke bought a crepe and handed it to Dazai, "Were you scared just now? You'll feel better after eating dessert."

Dazai sniffed it, but didn't take it, "Why do you want dessert?"

"When I was shocked, I wanted to eat dessert. I will go to kindergarten to work as a doctor on weekends. Those children in kindergarten will be scared and cry when they get injections. I have to comfort them with dessert."

"Huh? You are so naive." Dazai said contemptuously, "I'm not a child."

"Ah... forget it then."

Seeing the disappointed expression on his face and seeing the wound on his face still oozing blood, Dazai suddenly couldn't bear it, so he reluctantly took the crepe.

Although he hated this taste, he could only take a bite under the eager gaze of the other party, and swallowed it with difficulty.

"Leave Yokohama after eating. The current leader of Mafia is narrow-minded. If he decides to kill you, he won't change his mind."

Dazai quickly grasped the key words, "What, do you think your leader is narrow-minded?"

Terao Yasuke showed a rare sneer on that iceberg face, "He is narrow-minded. He demoted me to the logistics department just to humiliate me. He obviously wanted to kill me but he didn't have the ability."

"This kind of useless leader is just a joke. He is not as good as Mr. Sen's one finger."

Dazai almost laughed out loud when he heard him say this in a contemptuous tone.

This kid is even more annoying than Zhongye, although Zhongye can't understand him, but at least he will obey the orders of his leader.

So arrogant... I want to bully even more.

A few hours later, Higuchi Ichiyo and others found here, and saw their leader sitting alone on the bridge of Yokohama Port eating crepes.

Every time you take a bite, you have to say "it's so unpalatable".

"Oh my God, are you alright?" Higuchi stepped forward and asked, "Who kidnapped you, are those enemies still around?"

He ate the rest of the crepe in silence, not bothering to answer the series of questions.

The strong wind at the port blew all his hair and clothes into chaos. The student jacket on his shoulders struggled thinly in the wind. The bright color of the jacket was incompatible with the black coat he was wearing.

"It's unpalatable, it's unpalatable..."

Higuchi felt that the coat looked familiar, and was about to ask, when the leader suddenly said: "Miss Higuchi, are you familiar with Terao Yasu?"

"Yes, Senior Terao--"

"Tell me everything about Terao Yasu, including his weaknesses and things like that."

"Well, excuse me, what do you want to do to Senior Terao?"

"Don't be nervous." Dazai smiled, "I just want to find his weakness and make him obedient."

Terao Yashu returned home, dropped his schoolbag, changed his shoes and went in.

The living room was very dark, and he stumbled when he didn't take a few steps, as if he had kicked someone.

He thought there was an enemy invading, so he rolled and dodged to the corner, holding the gun in one hand and turning on the light in the other, only to find that little beauty was lying on the carpet at his feet, reading a book intently.

It was his toxicology textbook. The other party seemed to be very interested in the poison formulas in the book. While reading it, he muttered: "Ah, so you can die if you drink this poison..."

"You?" He put away his gun in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

He sent the other party to Yokohama Port an hour ago, hoping that the other party could sneak into a certain cruise ship and escape, but why did he come back in the blink of an eye?And the clothes were changed.

"Mr. Terao, you are my savior, wouldn't it be rude for me to leave like this?"

Does this person have a split personality?

When I just ate the crepe, I was still cold, with a half-dead and lazy look, why is it so soft now, and my speech still has an ending sound.

"Aren't you the one who hates mafia?"

The other party smiled, staring at him with moist mist in his eyes, "I only said people who hate mafia, I didn't say I hate you."

Terao Yashu didn't know how to answer for a while, he suddenly smelled the wet fragrance from the other party's body, it was the smell just after bathing.

The warm body temperature of the other party rushed towards his face, and climbed up to his heart along the nerves, making his heartbeat inexplicably disordered.

"Are you really not leaving?"

"My injury hasn't healed yet, and I'm so weak, I can't survive after going out."

If this little beauty continues to stay here, then he will use whatever means to throw her on the bed, it's better to drive her away.

He pretended to be calm, bent down to pinch the opponent's jaw, and lifted it up.

"I warn you, I have always coveted your beauty, if you stay here, I may lock you up while you sleep, and force you to do bad things."

The other party was taken aback.

"Are you scared? Then get out, I don't support idlers here."

He thought he had frightened the other party, but the other party thought about it and smiled, "Okay."

it is good?

Seeing that he agreed so simply, Terao Yasuke was frightened, "What's wrong with you, you agree with such a pervert?"

"I, I suddenly figured it out. I'm injured and I'm being hunted down by mafia's people, and Mr. Terao, you are the only one who can protect me. So you donate my residence, and I promise you with your body. Pretty fair."

"..."

Terao Yashu smelled the danger, and habitually put his hands on his waist to draw his gun.

But the other party turned back in an instant, and easily grabbed his hand holding the gun and pressed it on the sofa, and approached him in a more aggressive posture. A few strands of hair on his forehead even hung down on his face, which was very itchy.

He is ticklish.

"Come on, Mr. Terao." Dazai made a gesture to unbutton his jacket, "Shall we start here? Why are you in a daze, aren't you going to lock me up and do bad things?"

In just ten seconds, countless emotions had accumulated in his mind, which erupted in an instant and caused his thoughts to be confused, so he fled upstairs, closed the door and hid.

Seeing him running away, Dazai lay down on the sofa, curled up and laughed loudly, half to death.

Just as he imagined, such a big reaction after a little teasing, so funny.

This is the killer that Mori Ogai has carefully cultivated, seemingly invulnerable, but as long as a little pressure is applied in the right place, it will collapse.

Dazai laughed enough, looked at the closed door upstairs, and slowly suppressed his smile again.

In fact, it's a bit pitiful. When faced with emotional shocks, I will be afraid and at a loss, and will run away decisively like this.

In a way, the two of them are quite alike.

Terao Yashu returned to the bedroom, leaning against the door, trying to calm himself down.

"Trash." He thought to himself, obviously he was the one taking the initiative, why was he the one who ran away in the end.

This kind of embarrassing thing can't happen again, he can only step on others, not the other way around.

He was distraught when his phone buzzed and his boss at Mafia called him.

When he picked up the phone, the person on the other side was respectful, "Mr. Terao, the leader wants to summon you."

"Ok?"

"Please go directly to the chief's office tomorrow night, and you will go alone."

The leader summoned him for no reason, and he was summoned alone in the middle of the night, either because he wanted to rule him out or kill him.

Was it found that he had abducted the prisoner?