I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

Dazai said "Mr. Terao, you don't have to accompany me", "You go to work, I don't want to delay your work", but he changed his clothes quickly, for fear that Yao Terao would regret it.

"Mr. Terao, will the leader be angry if you absent from work like this to accompany me on a date~"

Terao Yasuke didn't speak, he stuffed Dazai into the car, then got into the driver's cab again, ready to start the car.

Dazai sat down in the co-pilot, gloating in his tone, "The boss is so fierce, unlike me, only I love Mr. Terao the most~"

"Don't tea, sit down and fasten your seat belt."

They went for a walk near the port of Yokohama, and before they knew it, they arrived at the seaside. At this time, the sky was clear and the tide had receded, leaving only the golden sandy beach full of waves.

Really good weather for a date.

Dazai hadn't come to the beach for a long time, and he was especially excited, pointing at all kinds of scenery: "Mr. Terao, I used to throw myself into the sea at that place."

"..."

"When I threw myself into the sea, my head almost hit the rocks and almost died."

"Are you proud?"

When Dazai said this, his tone was very happy, as if throwing himself into the sea was some great feat.

Christmas has passed, and spring is coming soon, the sea breeze has become less biting, and the salty, cold and damp smell in the air has gradually become stronger.He took a few breaths and felt his lungs become cold.

It was still cold, so they bought hot okonomiyaki and ate it while walking.

Dazai's okonomiyaki was obviously the same as his, but he held it in his hand and refused to eat it, but wanted to come over to eat his, which left him speechless.

So when Dazai came over to eat again, Terao Yasuke slapped him: "You bit off all the meat, eat your own!"

"Mr. Terao can come and eat mine too."

"Okay then, give me your okonomiyaki."

"Then kiss me first."

"Thinking beautiful."

"Ah, has Mr. Terao changed his mind, can't even satisfy my most basic needs?"

Terao Yasuke didn't bother to pay attention, and reached out to grab Dazai's okonomiyaki, but the other party was too tall for him to grab.

He was annoyed: "Give it to me."

Dazai kept laughing: "Okay, here, come on, open your mouth, and feed you—"

Seeing that he was angry, Dazai took the initiative to hand the food to his mouth, but just as he opened his mouth to bite, Dazai stepped forward and kissed him.

Just to keep him from eating it on purpose.

He was about to get angry, but Dazai was still laughing: "Mr. Terao, I'm better than this kind of bad food. Mr. Terao is enough to taste me."

What rustic love story?If you can't say it, don't say it.

But he couldn't help laughing, and gave Dazai a slap. Dazai stopped teasing him, fed him with his own hands and ate up the food in his hands, and wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

"Mr. Terao, eat slowly, I bit my finger...Hey, are you still biting on purpose?"

He did it on purpose.

It turns out that going to work can be detrimental to your health, and dating can heal.

They didn't go far along the beach, and Terao Yasu discovered the garbage dump where he lived when he was a child. It is now deserted, and only a group of workers are slowly cleaning up the remaining ruins.

"Mr. Dazai, you used to live in a garbage dump too, right?"

However, Dazai showed a puzzled expression, "Is there such a thing?"

"The leader said he used to live in a dump."

Dazai became obviously upset when he heard the leader's name, but he didn't attack: "I don't know, I don't have that kind of memory at all."

"When you were cutting, the leader didn't share his tragic memories with you?"

"No, I only inherited the world-weary part of the leader."

"So you have absolutely no idea what you've been through before?"

"Well, I only know that I have had a very tragic experience before, but I don't know what exactly happened... Hey, Mr. Terao, look~ the beach over there was washed up with big shells~"

I understand, because Dazai has no tragic memories of the past, that's why he has such an innocent personality. Although he always yells to die, he doesn't have too much burden in his heart.

"Mr. Terao, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I was only created three years ago, that is to say, I only lived in this world for three years."

"That means you are only three years old?"

"It's okay to say so, so, I'm still young, Mr. Terao will take care of me like a rose bud~"

The more Yashu Terao thought about it, the more awkward he became. He probably couldn't get rid of the label of child lover.

The child in the orphanage was waiting for him to visit every day, and every time he went there, he tried to avoid contact between the two parties, but the child just liked to jump into his arms, and he couldn't hide.

He bought a lot of gifts and toys, trying to divert the child's attention, but the other party was still more interested in him, as long as he was around, he would follow him closely.

Both the leader and the child took the initiative to stick to him, and only Dazai was the one who worked so hard to catch him.

After shopping for a short time, it became dark outside, and the shopping malls and shops on the street were all lit up, curling up into soft halos in the bitter cold wind.

They left the beach, went to a nearby shopping mall, and bought a bunch of food and daily necessities.

As long as no one is around, or no one is looking this way, Dazai will sneak up to him and kiss him.

When he and the leader dated for the first time, it was also in this supermarket, and the kiss happened in this place——

Stop, he can't think about the leader, Dazai's sixth sense is very keen, and he will immediately detect what is going on in his mind.

After shopping, Terao Yasuke didn't plan to leave, but took Dazai to the elevator and went to the clothing section on the second floor of the mall.

Dazai looked at the clothes and shoes, wondering, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Because I want to buy clothes for Mr. Dazai."

"what?"

Dazai felt that it was too strange for two men to come to buy clothes, and it was such an expensive shopping mall that the price of any piece of clothing was tens of thousands of dollars.

Dazai refused, "There is no need for that, I have a star face, I don't need clothes to complement my beauty."

Terao Yasuke ignored him, and stepped forward to choose clothes, "I will buy it if I say it, and it's useless for you to protest."

"No, I don't want to do such a boring thing, I'm leaving."

Dazai raised his foot to leave, Yashu Terao saw that he couldn't keep him, and began to talk sweetly: "But, if Mr. Dazai wears the clothes I like, then I will find Mr. Dazai very charming."

"..."

"If Dazai-san becomes very charming, then my desire to have sex with Dazai-san will be even stronger."

After hearing this, Dazai turned back unwillingly: "Don't say such flattering words to me, I won't accept such tricks."

Dazai is too much like a pet, as long as he throws a toy ball at random, he can be lured to him, and as long as he pets his head, he will be happy for a long time.

In fact, Yashu Terao is not very good at picking clothes. He used to call Higuchi Ichiyo when he bought clothes. Higuchi was keen to dress him like that kind of mature man, but unfortunately he doesn't have that temperament, he looks like a student in everything he wears.

He picked out a few shirts and coats, thinking about how to match them well, but couldn't do anything.

It is really troublesome to support a boyfriend. Not only do you have to worry about daily life, but you also have to worry about what the other party wears.

Terao Yasuke was torn between a pile of clothes, but Dazai was not interested in suits and shirts at all, but wandered aimlessly, and finally settled on a pink pajamas.

"Look, Mr. Terao! This pink rabbit pajamas suit you very well!"

"Put it down, it's for women."

"But, it's really pretty, Mr. Terao is the best for Pink Rabbit—"

"Put it down, and your head will explode if you say another sentence."

Seeing that he had already reached out to touch the gun, Dazai shut his mouth.

He picked out a few pieces according to his own vision, and ordered Dazai to go to the fitting room to try them on, but Dazai resisted, and refused to obey.

He hit Dazai again, and reprimanded him, "You can't always wear the same clothes."

Dazai justified: "I obviously change clothes every day, I have at least ten sets of clothes."

Yes, Dazai has ten identical brown trench coats and changes one every day.

It's funny, those windbreakers are neatly hung in a row in the cabinet, just like hanging on the counter of a shopping mall for wholesale sale.

"Go and try on clothes." He ordered forcefully, "Try one by one, and show me every change."

With a disgusted expression on his face, Dazai went in to change clothes, dawdled in there for a long time before changing into a shirt, and came out.

"Mr. Dazai, don't be lifeless, you are wearing new clothes, not funeral clothes."

"..."

"Come on, turn around and let me look behind."

Dazai exploded: "Am I a dog, why do I spin around?!"

Yashu Terao raised his eyebrows: "You still dare to talk back?"

"...I was wrong. Takumi"

"Come on, turn around."

It turns out that Dazai looks good in anything, if you ignore the bandage around his neck.

Terao Yasuke was in a dilemma, and finally bought all those sets of clothes, stuffing more than a dozen shopping bags.

After picking out the clothes, he went to the cashier to check out. Dazai was shocked when he saw the amount of the bill: "13 yuan?!"

Terao Yasuke remained unmoved, and looked down at the bank card, "Fortunately, the clothes here are all at this price."

"It's so expensive, it's too expensive, Mr. Terao, do you understand what it means to be thrifty?"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I will pay for it."

"...That's the problem." Dazai's voice suddenly dropped, "You spend so much money for me, you make me very sorry."

Hearing what he said, Terao Yasuke suddenly understood: "You don't want me to spend money, so you have been preventing me from buying clothes just now?"

Dazai nodded angrily: "That's right, and every time you go out on a date, no matter what you buy, Mr. Terao, you rush to pay... Can't you let me pay once, can't you give me a chance to behave?"

Sensitive and fragile Mr. Dazai started again.

Terao Yashu took it for granted, so he looked around and finally found a milk tea stall in the opposite corner.

So Terao Yashu said: "Okay, since you want to spend money for me, then you can buy me a cup of milk tea."

"milk tea?"

"That's right, I'm buying clothes for Mr. Dazai, and Mr. Dazai treats me to milk tea. Let's reciprocate, how about it?"

Dazai showed hesitation: "Milk tea is too cheap, and you hate milk tea."

Terao Yasuke always said that milk tea was unhealthy, saying that there was too much sugar in it.

No way, he is a doctor, so he often judges various foods from a health perspective.

For example, when he first bought okonomiyaki, he kept telling the boss to put less salt and sugar, saying that eating too much salt would cause high blood pressure, which caused the boss to look at them with disgust.

He nodded, "Yes, I don't like drinking milk tea, but as long as it is invited by Mr. Dazai, then I like it~"

"..."

He grabbed Dazai's arm and said coquettishly, "Buy it for me, I'll drink it up~"

He purposely said this in a very cute tone, Dazai was a little unaccustomed to it, and reached out to touch his forehead, as if wanting to check if he had a fever.

"Mr. Terao... suddenly became very good at acting like a spoiled child."

Terao Yasuke took a sip of the milk tea, feeling the sweet taste spread in his mouth.

Sweet things like milk tea are not bad, although they are not good for your health, they can nourish your brain.

"Because I like Mr. Dazai, so I am willing to act like a baby for Mr. Dazai—"

Before he finished speaking, he was caught off guard by Dazai in his arms.

His whole face hit the opponent's chest, and it hurt a little.The clerks at the milk tea stand let out a small exclamation when they witnessed this scene.

"Look, they are a couple..."

They had never seen two men hugging each other like this, and they were two good-looking men, so they quietly invited all their colleagues to come and see.

Terao Yashu was a little embarrassed, and was hugged tightly by the other party, a little out of breath: "...Too, Mr. Dazai?"

Dazai's face has thickened a lot, and he has grown to the point where he dares to hug him in public.

Dazai was silent for a while, and then whispered softly in his ear: "I know you like me, then, can you feel how much I like you?"

His heart trembled, but he shook his head deliberately: "I can't feel it."

Hearing what he said, Dazai tightened his hand a lot, "So what?"

"Well... still can't feel it."

"No, are you so dull?"

After Dazai said this, he noticed that the person in his arms was smiling, and realized that he had been fooled, "You are lying, you are obviously smiling!"

No way, he just likes to see Dazai's angry expression.

"Mr. Dazai is so cute, all the little kids in the orphanage combined are not as cute as you."

"Shut up, I hate you."

"It's cuter when you're angry."

"Mr. Terao, you have a bad taste. You actually like to see people angry."

Terao Yasuke took a sip of milk tea and took the other's hand, feeling satisfied.

Sweet things like milk tea are not bad. Although it is not good for your health, it can nourish your brain and add a little sweetness to love.

It's late, it's time to go home.

Although I have to continue to work tomorrow, and although I have to do endless social work, at least this is a perfect date.

He is willing to do anything and go anywhere with the other party, as long as his Mr. Dazai is happy.