I saved the world after jumping backwards

The sun was just rising and there was a tinge of rich red in the sky, the morning light outside the window was faint, and the early spring breeze passed through the crimson curtains and brushed the boy's slightly curly black hair.

At this time, the boy was lying on his desk, his eyes were open and parallel to the table, one hand was pressed under his head, and the other hand was slightly raised to reveal the bandage on his wrist.In his hand, the screen of a black mobile phone kept flickering, but he seemed to ignore it, just focusing in a daze.

Hey.

He moved his fingers slightly, and a black object made a sound. The young man let out a long sigh, and his iris-colored eyes looked at the door lazily, as if looking at a microscope on the table.

Finally he stopped.

"This is... a necessary and reasonable action, so don't hate me, Odasaku."

After he put the object into the microscope tube, a loud voice came from the corridor.

"Dazai! Where is Dazai?!"

"Hey Dazai, are you there? Come out!"

Dazai blinked sleepily, only to hear the door "bang", kicked open by an arrogant foot, the door opened too far and slammed against the wall, a layer of dust fell off with a clatter.

Nakahara also retracted his legs, and coughed awkwardly: "Cough, you are here Dazai, the leader is looking for you." Before he finished speaking, he saw the black-haired boy lying on the table lazily yawning , The eyebrows were immediately raised, "What time is it, you are still sleeping?!"

Dazai looked at the young man Chufa weakly, and said in a low voice, "Cut, bad luck, why isn't it Xiaoxue..." Immediately put on a smirk, making it impossible to see any trace of sincerity in greeting Zhong Ye , "It's Chuya, good morning. Today I also kept the size that is very suitable for you, very good."

"Is there anything you can do for me? Wait a minute, I'm going to get the microscope right now."

Chuya's eyebrows twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I heard it all, Dazai, do you know what time it is now, do you think I want to come to you?! Just seeing you early in the morning makes me want to spit out , if it wasn't for you bastard who didn't answer the leader's call..."

A stomach full of anger was vented with the words, and Chuya also remembered at this time that he was here to do business and not to quarrel with this guy.

He pressed down on the brim of his hat, thinking of the old man who had been sacrificed mentioned in the previous meeting, he was rarely confused, and his tone lowered, "Dazai, do you know what we should do?"

The black-haired boy's brows and eyes were calm, and he looked very indifferent. He said calmly: "You don't need to yell in my ear, I know that all the casualties and injuries in other organizations have also quit... Hatred, retribution, and suspicion have jointly bred the blood frenzy, and I am afraid it will soon come to an end."

He looked at Zhong Ye, his expression was clearly smiling, but his eyes were lifeless, "As long as everyone dies, everything will be over."

Chuuya couldn't bear it anymore, he punched Dazai's mouth hard, the latter stretched out his bright tongue, and licked off the blood from the corner of his mouth with a hiss, he looked up and saw clearly Ye's blue eyes were full of fury.

"Don't make a mistake." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said coldly.

"Unlike you, no one in this city wants to die. If you have time to sleep, it's better to go outside to end the struggle."

With remorse flashing in Chuya's blue eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Dazai, the old man was killed by Bai Qilin, we can't let other people die."

Dazai was slightly stunned, and quickly smiled lightly, "You can't say that, at least it's good, isn't it? In this way, the position of the cadre will be vacant..."

This time, before he finished speaking, he was knocked down to the ground by Chuya.

Zhong also withdrew his fist, gritted his teeth and gave him a last look, "I will find a way to deal with Bai Qilin, you can sleep here until you die."

Dazai lay down on the ground, the bandage on his forehead was faintly stained bright red, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, watched Chu Fa young man leave the office angrily, reached out to find the phone, dialed a number, then closed it with peace of mind. eyes.

……

When Osamu Dazai opened his eyes again, he found that he was pillowing on a piece of warmth. The silver hair hanging in front of his eyes and the faint cold fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose made him realize that he was pillowing on Xue's lap.

He was lying on the sofa, with only his head resting on Xue's thigh, his forehead was icy cold, Xue's hand holding the ice pack was covered with water mist from the gradually melting ice, and the condensed water dripped down the boy's fingers like suet jade. fall.

Osamu Dazai's throat rolled, feeling extremely thirsty.

Before meeting Xue, he never thought that someone would look so in line with his aesthetics. On the one hand, he was attracted by Xue's thick and colorful skin, and on the other hand, he wanted to understand his hidden soul through the skin.

He knew that Xue wanted to live more than anyone else.

He also wanted to know why he wanted to live so much.

He is like a delicate flower blooming in the extreme realm. He obviously exudes the same aura as himself, but it is still blooming gracefully and dignifiedly.

What exactly is his nourishment?What makes Xiaoxue so beautiful?

This proposition of exploring the secrets of snow is about to squeeze out his suicide itinerary. He came to the port of Mafia for no other reason, just to find the answer to "death", but there is nothing here, no one can understand him, and no one can understand him. No one can give him an answer.

——This world is still a corrupt old dream.

Except for the only living...

His gaze followed Xue's fingertips upwards, and then he actually met the other's eyes. The other's brows and eyes were soft, and he smiled lightly.

"Good morning, Dazai-san."

Water droplets slid down his forehead and passed over his right eye. He blinked and realized that the bandage that bound his right eye had been removed, but he didn't want to get up because of it. General puffed his face and said: "The secret has been discovered."

Snow asked softly: "What's the secret? Does it mean that Mr. Dazai was not injured but was bandaged?"

He paused, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and he smiled slightly, "Or is it that Mr. Dazai hugged me like a child when he fell asleep and refused to let go?"

Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed: "Xiaoxue is really ruthless sometimes."

Xue put the ice pack on the side coffee table and let him act like a spoiled child.I have to say that Osamu Dazai's acting skills are really amazing. In just such a short period of time, he made Xue think that he was just a poor little girl who lacked love since childhood, and used the other party's empathy to deceive this overly close tenderness.

He hugged Xue's waist, buried his head in the opponent's abdomen, couldn't help but rubbed the boy's stomach with the tip of his nose, and he could still feel the warmth through a layer of clothes, but it was more biased than his own. cool body temperature.

He sullenly complained: "Xiaoxue, Chuya hit me."

Snow sighed, and said helplessly: "Mr. Dazai, have you made Mr. Chuya angry again?

Thinking that that little guy in Chuya got very close to Yuki recently, Dazai was already very skilled at beating me upside down, "Obviously he beat me up indiscriminately, and Chuya is just a violent man... My head hurts..."

The places where he was beaten by Chuya were obviously the corners of the mouth and stomach, but the head was only slightly broken and swollen when it hit the table.

Yuki couldn't help but smile when she thought of the subordinates who were drilled and drilled by Chuya, "But I think Mr. Chuya must have kept his hand on Mr. Dazai."

Dazai made a cut when he realized that he was seen through, and he definitely didn't hold back his hands in the secret passage. If he hadn't known the number of ways the opponent beat him, he might have been lying in the hospital already.

If you want to ask why you didn't keep your hand when you knew it...

Because if it was him, he would definitely be beaten to death.