I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

Terao Yasuke avoided the other party's gaze, and vowed: "I am not that kind of person, don't get me wrong, I will never have any evil thoughts towards you, leader."

After hearing these words, Dazai was a little disappointed and let go of him.

Terao Yasuke took the opportunity to break free, retreated outside the bedroom, and stood in the corner in an orderly manner, showing the appearance of doing something wrong.

"I'm sorry, I'll change the sheets for you..."

Seeing his submissive look, Dazai found it very interesting: "If Mr. Terao likes my bed very much, I can give this bed to you."

He shook his head, and at the same time muttered to himself: "I don't like this bed, I just like the smell on it."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a pervert, but seeing that the leader didn't mean to blame him, he was secretly relieved.

The leader is not as cruel as the legend says.

"My lord... If you don't have any orders, can I go?"

Lying on his bed, wanting to leave so easily?

Dazai wanted to tease him for a while longer, but seeing him standing there dejectedly, he could only hold back his teasing mood temporarily.

"Let's go, read the book carefully, I will check it."

Terao Yashu quickly slipped out the door, but after a while, suddenly turned back.

"That, sir, I—"

"Just say what you want to say."

Isn't Yashu Terao never able to beat around the bush, why is he always hesitating when talking to him.

Terao Yashu said: "I just want to ask, since you have assigned me to your subordinate, why didn't you assign me a task?"

In the past, Mr. Mori always assigned him many tasks, and he spent almost all day dealing with the enemy outside.

After the new leader came to power, he suddenly became idle and could only sit in the duty room holding a book to pass the time every day.

He is not used to this idle life.

"Mr. Terao, you have been dismissed. You are now the lowest-level employee, so you can only do nothing."

"If that's the case, then I want to be promoted, I don't want to be a low-level employee with nothing to do."

He wanted to be promoted to a higher position, a position that would allow him to be closer to the leader.

But the leader decisively rejected his proposal, "No."

After Dazai refused, he noticed that Terao Yasuke's expression was obviously disappointed, and immediately changed his words: "Because this is not something that should be considered at the moment, you should take care of your exam first."

"But I've read all the books."

Dazai couldn't believe it: "You finished reading it in just one month?"

"Well, I finished reading. I have memorized all the knowledge points that should be memorized. I have already written half of the exercise set. The tutor said that my progress is too fast. Let me slow down and take a break."

Such a mind should sit in school and study, it is a pity to be a killer.

Dazai thought for a while, and said, "Okay, Mr. Terao, we can make a promise."

"What promise?"

"If you can study hard and get admitted to Yokohama National University, I will give you a promotion. Except for cadres, you can choose any position in Mafia."

His eyes burst into joy: "Really?"

"I always mean what I say."

Terao Yasuke didn't know what to say, but was full of gratitude to the leader.

The leader was not as bloody and brutal as rumored by the outside world. Although he was very cruel to him on the surface, he always thought of him very much.

He bowed his body and kept saying words of gratitude, Dazai looked at the dimples on his face when he laughed, and was lost in thought for a moment.

The way Terao Yasuke smiled was much prettier than in the photo.

Why don't you smile at him more often?

After that, Terao Yashu still lived a leisurely life with nothing to do, sitting in the duty room every day, gnawing a bunch of awkward and difficult textbooks.

After reading the book and completing the exercise set, he had nothing to do, so he could only sit on a chair, hugging his knees in a daze.

Reading, studying, and missing the Chief, that's how his day goes.

He never beat around the bush when he spoke, if he liked someone, he would say it outright.

But after meeting the leader, he suddenly became timid. He really wanted to confess, but when the words came to his lips, he shrank back.

Because that is not an ordinary person, not a man you meet casually on the street, but a leader, a leader who holds countless powers of life and death.

Forget it, don't expect too much, he can't act too hastily, he just needs to climb up step by step.

He will try his best to climb higher and higher, and get closer and closer to the leader.

The feeling of crushing love is really painful, but after a long time, missing someone has become a habit, and he feels a little peace instead.

That afternoon, he was sitting in the duty room, drowsy with his textbooks in his arms, until someone pushed the door and woke him up.

"Mr. Terao?"

"Huh?" He straightened up and forced himself to wake up, "What's the matter, is there a task?"

"If you are not busy, the leader invites you to go over."

What did you tell him to do, to check his homework?

In any case, he was very happy, so he threw the book away and hurried to the chief's room.

The moment he entered the chief's room, he regretted it.

The leader was taking a bath, the wooden door of the bathroom was open, and the scorching heat was evaporating outside. Even though the white steam was lingering, he could tell that the leader was not wearing any clothes.

He immediately covered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry to interrupt me and I'll go right away", but the leader didn't respond at all, and just said lightly: "Put your hands down."

"No, no need..."

"lay down."

"why……"

"I'm injured, aren't you a doctor, come and help me heal."

Dazai had just been ambushed by the enemy on the road, and the enemy's bullet had created a wound on his abdomen.

Terao Yashu walked over, eyes dodging, not knowing where to look.

"However, I haven't been admitted to the doctor's license yet. I can't practice medicine without a license. You should go to the infirmary—"

"Mr. Terao has read a lot of medical books, so he must have learned something. Come here and help me heal my injuries."

He has read a lot of medical books, but those are only theoretical knowledge, and he has never practiced it.

If he doesn't like the leader, then he will help him heal the injury, but he likes the leader, so every time he is alone with the leader, he feels very guilty.

But the other party's attitude was tough. He had no choice but to fetch the medicine box, put on gloves, and prepared to fetch gauze and cotton wool.

But at this time Dazai Yunyun said: "Don't wear gloves."

"Ok?"

"Don't wear gloves, use your hands to help me heal."

"...if you don't wear gloves, you'll get germs on your hands."

"Do as I say."

What is the leader thinking?He doesn't understand.

He had no choice but to wash his hands, kneel on the chair by the bathtub, and examine the scar on the opponent's abdomen with his bare hands.

He touched the wound, and touched the surrounding skin by the way. The temperature from the skin made him shudder.

This is the leader's body, he just touched it... Is this okay?

He fell into deep thought, Dazai leaned on the edge of the bathtub, opened his hazy eyes, looked at him calmly, and keenly captured the unpredictable expression on his face.

"Do it, what are you doing in a daze?"

He quickly recovered, "I'm sorry."

With such a body in front of him, it was hard for him to think about it.

He recalled the contents of those medical books, cleaned the blood from the wound, and then carefully wrapped it with a bandage.

During this process, he almost collapsed, and the fatal temptation was clearly in front of his eyes. He wanted to look carefully but couldn't, and he didn't have the guts to touch it.

He tried his best to suppress his messy thoughts, but before the dressing was finished, the leader fell asleep on the edge of the bathtub.

Half of the leader's body was exposed, with one arm resting on his chin, the other hand resting weakly on the edge of the bathtub, his slender fingers curled, and his bright red lips parted slightly.

The beautiful eyes were covered by eyelashes and eyelids, and the body was motionless, and the chest did not even rise and fall.

From such a distance, Terao Yasuke could feel the other party's body temperature passing through the air, driving him crazy.

He wanted to own this person, wanted to possess him completely, wanted to tie this person home, lock him in a small dark room, and let him appreciate him day and night.

But it wasn't right, so the idea was driving him crazy.

He reminded himself to calm down in his mind, but his body was out of control, and he couldn't help walking to the other side.

When he recovered from his trance, he had already tilted his head and kissed the leader's lips.

Sneaky, cautious.

Just kiss...you won't get caught.Just this once, he promises.

As a result, the moment the lips touched, the other party woke up, staring at him with dark and wet eyes.

At that moment, Terao Yashu's heart flashed countless annoyance and remorse, and he almost wanted to slap himself on the spot.

Why, if humans cannot restrain their desires, they are no different from beasts.

His behavior is enough to constitute sexual harassment, and he should be arrested and taken to the police station.

He apologized confusedly and dazedly, and wanted to run away, but was pulled into the hot water up to his waist by the other party's hand.

The water splashed in all directions, stirring up the surrounding mist to spread rapidly, blurring his vision.

Dazai leaned over his body, with a smile in his voice: "Can you finally bear it?"

Terao Yasuke choked on a few sips of water, and when he came back to his senses, he was already lying in the arms of the other party.

The other party was looking down at him, his fingers lightly brushed his side face, the oppressive feeling made him hold his breath.

"Mr. Terao... have you been secretly in love with me?"

The secret he had been carefully hiding all along, the wine glass was so easily broken, which made him turn pale with shock.

"No, absolutely not."

"Then, Mr. Terao is a pervert and wants to sexually harass me?"

In order not to reveal the fact that she had a crush on her, Terao Yasuke nodded resolutely: "Yes, I am a pervert, I have misbehavior, arrest me and go to the police station."

Dazai laughed angrily at him.

The him in the parallel world swore to him: "Mr. Terao is very proactive. As long as he likes you, he will confess his love to you crazily and pursue you by all means."

He believed it, and waited for Terao Yashu to confess his love to him, but a month passed and nothing happened.

Didn't it mean that Terao Yashu was very active, wouldn't he throw himself into his arms recklessly, why was there no movement?

So far, Terao Yasuke has not shown any signs of having a crush on him, except for that time——

The other party was lying on his bed, with short hair spread out, and his skin was whiter than the color of the sheets. The afternoon sun jumped on it, showing a soft color like honey.

The scene is as delicate and rich as a painting, with thick brush strokes.

For the following week, this image always appeared in Dazai's dreams, and every time he woke up from the dream, his annoyance increased.

Terao Yashu clearly loves him secretly, why didn't he confess to him, why didn't he just say that he likes him?

He wanted to try those things in the photos, he was curious about the feeling of the lips and teeth meeting, and wanted to know what it was like to touch and kiss.

But Terao Yashu would only avoid his gaze, and would only speak bluntly, saying something like "I will never have any evil thoughts towards you, leader".

The result now?

Silly goose.

He watched Terao Yasuke panicked, struggling in the hot water, trying to push him away with his hand, but touched his chest, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

First an explanation, then a beg for mercy, even a plea: "I was wrong, I never dare—"

"do not move."

"I didn't mean to, I was just not careful..."

Lying again, don't you never lie?

Dazai pressed his arm and sighed: "Mr. Terao is really dishonest... If you are not punished, you will not have a long memory."

He ignored the other party's resistance and struggle, and kissed her sideways.

Feeling the warmth on his lips, Terao Yasuke opened his eyes wide.