The random me and Dazai HE with the ability

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Zenyuan Wei almost woke up from the darkness.

Even though her whole body was sore, she still insisted on getting out of bed, touched the pillow, and was not surprised by the cold touch under her hands.

Yeah, he's the head of the port mafia after all.

Now that Mafia, the port of Yokohama, is rapidly expanding, it is very normal for her to be given to the leader Osamu Dazai as a confinement as an abandoned son of a Zen monastery family.

She is an abandoned child, but also a gift - a gift from the Chanyuan family to the leader of the mafia at the port.

As an ill-intentioned gift, who can expect the true feelings of others?

The monastery is now locked in the room behind the chief's office, surrounded by walls made of mud, and there is only a small locked door leading to the chief's office.

Even the three meals a day were delivered to her by Osamu Dazai himself, and no outsiders were seen at all.

The Chanyuan family was very happy because of this——

For this seemingly unique and domineering favor.

Zenyuan Wei really thinks she is a beauty, but her beauty is too overbearing, and it is very different from the gentle and lovely beauty that is pursued nowadays, otherwise she would not have survived so many years in the Zenyuan family without being ruined.

Therefore, Zenyuan Wei was really surprised that the Zenyuan family chose her as a gift.

But after being surprised, Wei Wei of the Zen Academy consciously found a way out——

She has been imprisoned in the Zenyuan home for more than 20 years, her spell power is low and she has no birth techniques, and her physical skills seem to be mediocre. In addition, she is a woman, so she is naturally raised as a reproductive machine, and she has never been able to leave the gate of the Zenyuan home.

Now, although it seems to be closed in a different place for the time being, Wei Wei of the Chanyuan feels that there is infinite vitality in front of him——

I heard that Osamu Dazai, the current leader of the port mafia...was ascended after killing his ancestors.

She tidied herself up and made the bed carefully and properly. She lowered her head to cover the corners of her mouth that turned up unconsciously.

As long as you do it yourself-

Rights, freedom, will be at your fingertips.

The Chanyuan only calmed his trembling heart, supported his sore body, and did several sets of gymnastics training with difficulty to increase the weight he had hidden.

She wants to get rid of her fate of being wantonly manipulated.

By the time she finished her gymnastics training out of breath, it was already close to lunch time.

The big metal lock made an extremely obvious crackling sound, and then there was the sound of the lock falling to the ground. After a while, the small wooden dark red door was opened.

It's Osamu Dazai.

Wei Wei of the Chanyuan was still sitting on the ground as if exhausted, just gave him a half-hearted look, and didn't speak.

Her taijutsu is a trump card in the Chanyuan family, but it is nothing to Mafia in the port.

Furthermore, the Chanyuan Wei could not believe that there would be no monitors in this room closely connected to the chief's office.

But her physical training could not be stopped.

Therefore, Wei Wei of the Chanyuan let him look at him generously.

Osamu Dazai was wearing a black suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, a long black trench coat, and a long scarf around his neck.

But Zenyuan Wei knew that not only was his right eye wrapped with a bandage, but the body covered under his clothes was also tightly wrapped by the bandage, which he did not even untie last night.

Osamu Dazai's body looked weak, but Zenyuan Yui who really tried it last night did not dare to underestimate him at all.

She looked at Osamu Dazai carrying the lunch, but the footsteps happened to step on the frequency of her heartbeat, and then gradually accelerated as he approached.

——What is he doing?

Trying to control yourself?

Zen Yuanwei's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly woke up, but there was still a smile on her face calmly.

Again!No one has ever regarded her as a "person" in these years!

Zen Yuanwei was stared at by his scorching gaze, she seemed to lower her head shyly, countless thoughts swirled in her mind, her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, which made her feel nauseous.

She stood up from the ground, and took the lunch box in his hand with graciousness, with a smile that was not exaggerated on her face: "Why is Master Dazai here?"

Osamu Dazai let her take the lunch box, took out another book from his arms, and said softly, "Eat first, I'll sit here for a while."

Wei Wei of the Chanyuan hadn't figured out the temperament of his nominal master, so he didn't say any more, just picked a place where he could see him, and sat and ate not far or near.

But Osamu Dazai, who was scrutinized by her vaguely, was not moved at all, he opened the book in his hand and read it with great interest.

Although Zenyuan Wei is planning to get rid of the control of him and the Zenyuan family, and even control him in turn—to replace him.

But she had to admit that the leader of the port mafia in front of her was really a well-thought-out, highly intelligent script team.

Even his appearance is the same as his strength, which can be called first-class——

He has a neat face and handsome facial features, and there is no blemish upon closer inspection.The bright crystal-like eyes reflected the white light from the crystal chandelier on the roof, like distant stars, seemingly within reach, but with an obvious sense of alienation.

At this moment, he was reading the "Complete Suicide Manual" in his hand with great interest, and he showed a happy smile from time to time.

That's right, according to Zenyuan Wei, that smile can definitely be called happiness.

"—Didn't you be born with Jujushi?" Dazai asked her suddenly without even raising his head.

The only hand holding the fork in Zenyuan trembled slightly, and said a soft and timid "hmm", and called him after a while: "Master Dazai..."

What does he mean by that?

Extremely sensitive, she lowered her head again, her heart filled with nausea, and she no longer admired his appearance and strength before.

Osamu Dazai said casually, "Maybe the Chanyuan family didn't see it."

Zen Yuanwei's heart skipped a beat again, and he began to think more and more——

Is this testing yourself?Or... subdue yourself?

But regardless of whether the bait is true or not, she must believe it to be true for her own planning and safety.

Zenyuan Wei hurriedly walked over, touched his thigh with his fingers, and saw that he did not show the slightest expression of rejection or disgust, then slowly leaned against his lap and sat on the ground.

She looked directly into his iris eyes, adjusted her breathing quickly and urgently, and even blushed: "What you said is true?!"

Osamu Dazai gently closed the book the moment she came over, and covered her sweaty back with his cold palm, comforting her: "Naturally it is true."

The crystal lamp on the ceiling is shining brightly, and the cold white light hits the two of them, covering them as coldly as their relationship, gorgeous but fragile.

Seeing that he didn't say anything more, and didn't even have the slightest willingness to explain, Zen Yuanwei immediately understood that he wanted to use this to control her.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

Then his calculation was wrong - he was just a plaything given to him by a Buddhist monk, and he must be a simple and superficial woman.

It is impossible for "Chanyuan Wei" to hear what he said.

And as the "Zenyuan Wei", the only thing she can do to ease the vigilance of the mafia chief at the port... is——

She fixed her eyes on his face, licked and bit her lips lightly, sending out an ambiguous signal.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai did not refuse.

Wei Cai from the Zen Academy clung to his body and sat beside him.

Slender and slender fingers slid from the side of his face, touched the bridge of his nose lightly, avoided the light-colored thin lips, and went straight to his Adam's apple.

"Mr. Dazai..."

She whispered to him, her dark blue eyes seemed to be dizzy with mist, and the light in her eyes was like rippling water, rippling with countless mixed emotions.

Osamu Dazai just looked down at her, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

He just looked at Zenyuan Wei, without any intention of moving, and looked at her far away, as if he was looking at other people through her.

Zen Yuanwei became even more unhappy in his heart. In order to avoid leaking his emotions, he could only bow his head to the side of his neck, breathing out in short breaths, as if he was too ashamed to see anyone.

Osamu Dazai hugged her head back, kissed her softly and deeply, and sighed quite affectionately: "...you have worked hard for you these years."

He is a fine person, how could he fail to see the hidden meaning of the monastery?

But—it was too late.

He read from the book that Yui Ayase in the main world is flamboyant and gorgeous, straightforward and unrestrained, impulsive yet rational, tough and appropriate...

And these are the only characters that the monastery should have. These... have been obliterated by the life of these years.

Today's Zenyuan Wei is sensitive to maintain her precarious self-esteem, and understands all his actions as having other plans... Only in this way can she live without fear.

——This is her daily life at home in the Buddhist monastery.

Osamu Dazai gently covered her sweaty hands, and kissed her soothing eyes on her eyes glowing with water. The approach of the two was like the collision of ice and fire, and they fainted with mist.

He knew the only plan of the Chanyuan, and also knew that every minute and every second he was with her now seemed to be breathing air sticky with arsenic, which was deadly but made him unable to stop.

Only at this moment did Osamu Dazai realize that he could only plan for her so far.

As for other more...

it's too late now-

Too late.