I saved the world after jumping backwards

"Wait, wait?! Mr. Dazai?!"

Xuebu stretched out his hand to protect his face while stepping back, as he retreated, the sea water submerged his calf unknowingly, but just as Dazai Osamu said, no matter how much Xuebu called his name, the other party still Splashed water on him again.

The shirt was completely soaked, and the water-absorbed fabric stuck to his body heavily, and even his hair became strands and strands. If Yukibu hadn't closed his eyes in time several times, Dazai might have thrown the water away. Got it in his eye.

"Mr. Dazai..." He pursed his lips, his dark eyes were gradually stained with anger, "Pranks should be limited."

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, bent down, scooped up a handful of water with both hands, and poured it fiercely in the direction of the black-haired boy.

"Huh?!" The clear sea water wet Dazai's black hair to his face, his astonishment was only for a moment, and soon he laughed as if he finally got his wish.

"Hahaha..." He bent over exaggeratedly, the eye that was not covered by the bandage was narrowed, and his laughter was as hearty as a child's, probably because he had a stomachache from laughing. Condensed a little wet water light.

After the counterattack just now, Xuebu had calmed down, he looked at Dazai worriedly, "Mr. Dazai, are you alright?"

Just when he was about to help Dazai up, the eyes of the bent black-haired boy flashed with success, he laughed and shouted:

"Xiaoxue, look at the trick!"

Snow Bu who was attacked: "?!"

The silver-haired boy frowned and couldn't help sighing, "Mr. Dazai, you are really good."

After speaking, he also started to fight back.

Dazai let out a "wow", and jumped to avoid it.

Because his attack was dodged, Xue Bu chased after him a little bit unconvinced.

The black-haired boy avoided the attack of the silver-haired boy with various strange postures. The silver-haired boy was so angry that he wanted to catch him first and then take revenge.As a result, the black-haired boy who was running in front fell flat, and fell into the water with a slap on his face.

Dazai was still a little dazed when he raised his head from the sea, his black curly hair was limp and dripping water, he looked like a poor black cat that was soaked.

Xuebu couldn't hold back a hearty laugh, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he had no intention of feeling sorry for Dazai, and directly pursued the victory.

Xuebu also didn't understand why it ended up being two people fighting water at the beach. By the time both of them were exhausted, their bodies were already terribly wet.

The silver-haired boy lay panting on the shoal, and the golden-orange seawater was smudged by the setting sun and overflowed from the soles of his feet, washing away his silvery long hair, and his snow-white skin looked even more radiant under the washing of the seawater. Run.

After the strenuous exercise, Xuebu's eyes were a little red, and he panted and asked, "Mr. Dazai... This is the first time I have played with others like this."

"Yeah... me too." Dazai said flatly while lying beside him, he turned to smile, "But I just found out now that the former Xiaoxue was accommodating me."

Xuebu sat up suspiciously, looked at him sideways, "What do you mean?"

"It's the first time I've seen Xiaoxue get angry." The black-haired boy said, "So I wondered if the previous Xiaoxue was letting me go."

Xuebu was stunned, he thought about it, and said: "I don't know, I didn't seem to be very angry before... Probably only people who are particularly emotional or who are close to each other will be like this..."

"A close person, am I close to Xiaoxue?" Dazai looked at Yukipo with a smile, his eyes were full of emotions that the silver-haired boy couldn't understand.

Dazai said, "Xue, I like you."

Xuebu opened his eyes wide, then smiled and said, "I like Mr. Dazai too."

"Xiaoxue, what we say about liking is different." Dazai smiled softly.

The black-haired boy propped his hands on the sand and sat up, the setting sun left light and shadows on his face, making the boy's already handsome facial features stand out sharply.

Xuebu couldn't move his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai's next sentence made him freeze in place, "It's like how you treat Oda Tsukuru differently than you treat everyone."

Dazai stretched out his hand, as if wanting to catch the setting sun in the distance, his five fingers slowly closed, "As long as he speaks, you can give up everything for Oda Tsukuru."

"Then, is it right to continue to stay in this world as an ignorant and ignorant Xue?"

"Mr. Dazai..." Yukipo, who was told what was on his mind, couldn't say anything except calling his name.

He used to be a little afraid of Dazai. Although he could feel at ease as a friendly camp, he couldn't help thinking that if the two of them were enemies one day, he might be played by Dazai.

The kite-colored eyes of the black-haired boy always seemed to be looking at something else through him, and now Xuebu understood, he saw through the snow and saw the Liao Xuebu who used to be and who is now.

It turns out that I have been seen through a long time ago, he suddenly thought.

"To be able to achieve such a relationship with others," Dazai didn't look at him, nor heeded his call, he just smiled softly and somewhat self-deprecatingly, but his tone was as soft as a lover's whisper, "Seriously, It's really enviable."

After Osamu Dazai said this, he stood up on his own. After he left the large black coat, he looked very thin, as if just a wave could sweep him into the sea.

He walked forward step by step, and seeing the sea water below his knees, Xuebu realized the danger, and he quickly got up and wanted to stop him, "Mr. Dazai, wait a minute!"

But Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be able to hear anything, a cold and hollow aura of alienation arose in his body, as if an invisible barrier had been built to isolate everyone except himself.

The silver-haired boy followed quickly, anxiously trying to hold him back, the sea water had already reached Dazai's chest, he seemed to turn a blind eye to it, and still walked forward resolutely.

When the sea water reached Xuebu's lower body, his pace of chasing Osamu Dazai slowed down. He moved forward with some difficulty, but for some reason he couldn't catch up with him no matter what, "Mr. Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai seemed to have finally heard his call, he turned around, Yukibu could see some kind of satisfied emotion in his eyes, he said lightly, "Xiaoxue, I don't want to watch the two of you moving forward anymore The back is gone, so, it's you who come to me instead."

"Plop" sound.

"Mr. Dazai!"

The last thing Osamu Dazai heard was the voice of Yukibu calling his name. He sank in the sea, the sun was about to set, and the sea water had lost its temperature long ago. In the deep blue sea water, he felt the loneliness.

This is not the first time he has done such a thing, saying something funny, even the feeling of being submerged in the water and losing his breath gave him a sense of "going home" at ease.

Bubbles kept coming from his lips and nose, and the suffocation and rising pressure made him want to close his eyes, but he didn't.

He stubbornly opened his eyes until he saw a silver figure struggling to swim towards him.

Ah, sure enough...

His empty heart became satisfied, he couldn't help laughing, but let more seawater enter his mouth.

light snow.

light snow.

Opening his mouth, he wanted to call that person's name, but he couldn't, a string of bubbles spit out from his mouth, and the scene in front of him became hazy.

At this moment, a hand held him, and then there was a soft touch on his lips, and the oxygen was delivered.

Osamu Dazai is lonely, no one in this world can understand what is going on in his head, and no one can pull him out of his loneliness.

Since he can't go to the side of others, let others take the initiative to become his companions.

When he opened his eyes, the lips of the two had already parted. Xuebu was holding his hand to swim towards the sea. His swimming posture was beautiful, and his long silver hair was like a soft mist floating in the water.There was a silver bracelet inlaid with black diamonds on the hand that held him, shining brightly in the sea water.

so beautiful...

He stretched out his hand to hug him, but stopped suddenly at the moment when he was about to touch the silver-haired boy. His eyes looked at his hand, and finally retracted it contradictoryly.

With little oxygen left in his lungs, he lost consciousness.

"Cough, cough cough... cough... Dazai, sir...!"

After finally swimming back to the shore, Dazai's breathing had stopped, and Yukipo was already so tired that he was about to collapse, but he was still breathing hard while squeezing Dazai's chest, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he kept calling for Dazai name.

"Mr. Dazai, breathe! Breathe, Osamu Dazai!"

Then, he took a deep breath, pressed his lips against the black-haired boy's lips again, and let the air in.

After repeating this mechanically for many times, the black-haired boy who was lying motionless on the beach suddenly moved. He suddenly got up and coughed to spit out all the sea water he had choked in, and then took a deep breath.

"Why? Why do you do this?"

His iris-colored eyes reflected the appearance of the silver-haired boy at this time. He was completely soaked, whether it was cold or tired, his body was shaking, and his dark blue eyes were condensed with a layer of water. fog.Crystal tears fell down his cheeks drop by drop, one or maybe many fell on the back of Dazai's hand, his hot tears hit his heart directly, and even his heart beat hotly .

What a mess.

But so beautiful.

Ah, I really...

I really like him more than I imagined.

He thought, and took the initiative to stick the boy's lips.

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