I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

Seeing Yashu Terao's appearance, and remembering how she was lying in his arms sleeping soundly that day, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and withdrew his hand.

Take it easy.

"In the future, whenever I summon you, you must come no matter what you are doing, and if you dare to disobey again, your salary will be deducted."

"Is this necessary? Chief, you have a lot to do every day. How dare a small person like me dangle in front of you and pollute your eyes?"

The tone of the speech was a little more polite, although it was still aggressive and reluctant, but it was quite comfortable to listen to the "leader" one by one.

"Mr. Terao, you have two choices. One is to hand over the prisoner, and the other is to seek refuge with me for my own use. Which one do you choose?"

Terao Yashu really missed Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai would only order him to work day and night, and would never torment him like this.

"You don't want to do chores in the infirmary all your life. If you are willing to use it for me, then I might let you go back to your post."

"I don't have the idea of ​​returning to my post as an official. I really like my current odd job."

The leader laughed for a long time after hearing this, he couldn't breathe.

"Mr. Terao, only when you get promoted to a high position can you be able to protect the people around you. For example, the 22-year-old man in your family, do you think you can protect him with your current position? You can only be promoted to a high level. With power and status, you can protect him well."

This is a threat, but it is also true. If he is still the leader of the Black Lizard, even if he kidnaps a prisoner, he is allowed to go home.

He has to think about it.

But the stale air here made him unable to think, so he said: "If it's okay, I'll go first, I still have many patients."

The leader allowed him to leave, but suddenly stopped him, "Hey, what should you say before you leave?"

He took a deep breath and began to flatter: "Goodbye, leader, great leader, please pay attention to your body, don't overwork..."

"Mr. Terao, please be sincere, is this kind of polite talk interesting?"

There are so many problems.

He thought for a while, and sincerely suggested: "Boss, can you please open the windows, the furniture in your office smells really bad."

"..."

"I'm really worried that you're going to get a respiratory illness, and please keep the curtains open, too. Long periods of time out of the sun can lead to depression. I mean it."

After speaking, Terao Yasuke backed out.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Xiaoyin was very puzzled, but seeing the satisfied expression on the leader's face, she suddenly understood.

The leader was only interested in work before, but now he's turning some of his attention to Yao Terao, trying to get Yao Terao's attention with pranks like a child.

She thinks this is a good thing, she doesn't want the leader to become a pure working machine.

Xiaoyin opened the curtains to let the sunlight in, and stretched out her hand to open the window. At this moment, the leader stopped her: "What are you going to do?"

"Mr. Terao recommends that you open the window."

"What kind of stupid talk is this, why do you listen to him?"

"Mr. Terao is right, you really should take a breath of fresh air, he is thinking of you."

The leader didn't object any more, just muttered: "I want you to talk more."

Terao Yashu came home at noon, and the good-for-nothing beauty was sleeping on the sofa, and the crab on the plate was just a pile of shells.

It was agreed that he was not allowed to touch the crab before he got off work, but Dazai not only ate it secretly, but also deliberately left the shell on the plate for him to see.

This kind of trash should be thrown away.

He picked up the blanket that Dazai had kicked to the ground, and felt the residual heat on it, and there was a warm fragrance on it.

The smell of Dazai's body...was baked by the sunlight outside the window, with a vibrant aroma.

He couldn't help but put it under his nose to smell carefully, but felt like a pervert, so he quickly threw the blanket into the washing machine.

Turning around again, he found that Dazai was already awake, lying on the sofa and staring at him with a half-smile.

"If you like it so much, then why don't you wash it in the future, wouldn't it be good to keep my smell on the blanket?"

"Are you perverted?"

"Hey, take my used blanket and smell it, which of us is more like a pervert?"

"I didn't smell it."

Terao Yasuke has always had an ice-cold face, Dazai seldom saw such a flustered expression on his face, he was very happy, "If your colleagues or classmates find out about this—"

He was rarely annoyed, "No, don't mention it again."

Dazai deliberately stretched out his hand to pinch half of his face: "I really like Terao-san's shy expression."

"No."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"No."

Hearing this, he frantically rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, at this moment Dazai burst out laughing, "I lied to you."

Terao Yasuke threw a pillow over, then took out a gun from under the sofa and pointed it at Dazai, "Shut up, do you hear me, if you say another word, your head will explode."

The two of them quarreled for a long time, and somehow ended up rolling together on the couch, with him sunk in the pile of soft pillows and blankets, with Dazai on top of him.

The posture is so strange.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he said, "The leader summoned me today."

After Dazai heard this, the hand holding his wrist tightened suddenly, "Did he bully you?"

"No."

He didn't want to tell what happened in the office, he could feel that the leader was deliberately teasing him, the movement of touching his skin with his fingers didn't have any obscene desire, just full of mischievous teasing.

The leader didn't seem to have any malice towards him, it seemed that he just liked to see him deflated, and would cheer for him when he was deflated.

"Mr. Terao, if you hand me over, then you will be safe, and the leader will not bother you."

"Impossible." His tone was suddenly cold, "You are mine, and no one can snatch you away from me."

These words made Dazai silent, Dazai thought for a while, and suddenly put on a distressed expression: "Mr. Terao, you should stop in moderation."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you stop being so nice to me, it really makes me want to fall in love with you."

What kind of love, the love he understood?

The other party frowned slightly, deep eyes with the laziness after a nap, just looking at him for a few seconds, almost eating away his consciousness.

He felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle, but the other party was expressionless and watched him struggle calmly. He wanted to lower his head, but the other party reached out and clasped his jaw, forcing him to look up.

"What are you afraid of?" The other party sighed, "You really embarrass me, you obviously want to get close to me, but you are so nervous when I touch you a little."

He's just not used to it.

"I have nothing to repay Mr. Terao, why don't we do something tonight? Would Mr. Terao be willing?"

The other party rubbed his lips with his fingers, pinched his chin with the other hand, and his face gradually moved closer to him, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Nonsense, of course I would.

But at this critical moment, due to high tension, Terao Yashu hiccupped.

It was crisp and loud, and because the sound was too loud, it even startled Dazai. Dazai rolled off the sofa directly, looking at him in horror.

He covered his mouth, and then hit another one, louder than before, like a beast roaring.

It seems to be because I ate too much crab meat before.

But at this time, it's a shame.