The right way to polish a diamond

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's performance, and felt relieved. Compared with the shame of confiding in his heart, the pride of seeing Osamu Dazai's embarrassment prevailed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked angrily and amusedly: "Why do you look so unbelievable?! Who else but you?"

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, and asked depressedly, "When did Chuya get enlightened?"

Although the 15-year-old's confession suffered a blow, but the 16-year-old, 17-year-old...he has been watching each other!

Osamu Dazai thought angrily: He claimed to know Nakahara Chuya, but he never found out... Isn't this kind of thing too shameful? !

Could it have happened during the two years he worked for the Ability Secret Service after he defected?

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked unexpectedly: "You really don't know?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara unconvinced, showing a little childishness rarely.

Of course he knows that Zhongyuan Zhong also likes him, to be precise, he prefers him, but he doesn't know that Zhongyuan Zhong also already understands that he likes him!

——Also, it is difficult to clearly judge whether Nakahara Chuya's preference for him is out of liking or partner friendship!It is even more difficult to judge whether the other party has clearly distinguished the two!

Nakahara also blinked his eyes, this is really unexpected, he actually has a secret that can hide from Osamu Dazai!Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but feel complacent.

Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuya's expression, and shouted angrily: "Chuya!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it carefully for a moment, and answered frankly: "Actually... I don't know either."

By the time he realized it, the person in his dream at night had already become Osamu Dazai—the first time he saw his face clearly, he was almost scared to death.

At that time, Zhongyuan Zhong also hugged the quilt in shock and almost fell off the bed.He looked at his soiled pajama bottoms and genuinely began to wonder what was wrong with his taste.

Although, in his heart, he reluctantly admits that Osamu Dazai is handsome, but...

Osamu Dazai had regained the rhythm of the conversation during the few seconds of Nakahara's silence, and said in a regretful tone: "In other words, Chuya doesn't know when he started coveting me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised by his wording, "What is coveting?!"

Dazai Zhizhi asked confidently: "Isn't it?"

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who was still sitting on his bed, and really couldn't tell.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, triumphantly pulling back a victory.

Nakahara Chuya's fingers moved, and he turned his head slightly, not looking at Osamu Dazai, "If I want to say it, it probably starts with that illusion."

He thought he could wait forever, even if they were not together until the end, it didn't matter.After all, he and Osamu Dazai don't have to be bound in the name of "lover", for them, "partner" is close enough.

But in that illusion, seeing Osamu Dazai in his home... Nakahara realized that he was actually not satisfied.

That being the case, if you want it, try to find a way to get it, at least try hard.Anyway, if the confession fails, there won't be any serious consequences, at worst it will remain the same.

——The bond between them will not be affected by this.

"So," Osamu Dazai asked inexplicably, "what did the 'I' in the fantasy world do to make this piece of wood, Chuya, enlightened?!"

"Being enlightened has nothing to do with this!" Zhong Yuan corrected, "It's just that I saw you."

I just discovered that I really hope to see you every time I wake up from the filth.that is it.

Osamu Dazai understood Chuya Nakahara's meaning with a tacit understanding, and because of this, it was almost the first time in his life that he felt embarrassed.

He lifted the quilt as if nothing had happened, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's red ears, and went to the guest room to get a set of clothes for the person who was so flustered that he completely forgot that he went in naked.

When Nakahara Nakaya pushed open the bathroom door with clean clothes, Osamu Dazai was sinking himself into the bathtub, spitting bubbles like a dying fish.

Nakahara also calmly glanced at Osamu Dazai in the water, put the clothes on the shelf, and reminded, "Don't delay too long, or the breakfast will be cold!"

Water splashed from the bathtub, Dazai Osamu got out of the water, and prolonged his voice, "Got-know-why didn't you knock on the door when Chuya came in?"

"It's as if there's something on your body that I haven't seen?" Nakahara Nakaya glanced at Osamu Dazai inexplicably, and asked jokingly, "Aren't you shy, Dazai?"

"...Chuya doesn't need to judge others by himself!" Osamu Dazai scanned Chuya Chuya's body inch by inch with his substantive gaze.

The thin fabric can't block the aggressiveness of this gaze.

Nakahara Chuya's body froze, remembering that Dazai Osamu looked at him like that last night, and then... as if he finally realized that the relationship between the two was different, he put down his clothes and walked out stiffly.

"Pfft!" Osamu Dazai sat in the bathtub and laughed happily.

Without keeping Chuya Nakahara waiting, Osamu Dazai got up from the bathtub, rinsed briefly, wrapped the bandage skillfully and quickly, changed into the clothes that Chuya Nakahara brought him, and went directly downstairs to the restaurant.

Sitting at the table, Osamu Dazai looked at the food on the table.

Considering that both of them had exhausted a lot of energy last night, Zhong Yuanzhong also prepared a hearty breakfast for this belated breakfast.

Steaming white rice, fresh and crispy grilled fish, soft tamagoyaki, three kinds of pickled vegetables and miso soup.

The two sat facing each other, chatting while eating.

Chuya Nakahara asked, "The six months agreed by Akutagawa and Atsushi are coming soon, right?"

He remembered that Akutagawa Ryunosuke changed the time to perform the mission for about half a year.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai said casually, "Only the two of them know the exact time."

Nakahara Nakaya looked up at Osamu Dazai, and said casually, "Didn't you say you were going to watch the battle? Now that you've said it all, let's have some snacks anyway."

Osamu Dazai acted innocent, "Nobody told me the time!"

It's easy to guess the reason, it's nothing more than Akutagawa thought Dunjun told him, and Dunjun thought Akutagawa would tell him.As long as he wants to go, he can get an answer by just asking.

But Osamu Dazai didn't intend to really bother, it was a time that only belonged to the two of them.They will spark incredible sparks in brief and intense collisions.

Osamu Dazai said eloquently: "Let the younger generations have their own space, Chuya."

Too.In fact, Zhongyuan Zhongye just picked up a random topic for chatting.

Nakahara also lowered his eyes and did not look at Osamu Dazai, chewing and eating the food in front of him slowly, "Are you going out soon?"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes and asked vigilantly, "...Could Chuya send me to work again?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He said dumbfoundingly: "I'll ask someone to clean the house later, and we happened to go out for a stroll."

Osamu Dazai pretended to be depressed and asked, "Am I very shameful?"

Nakahara Zhong also said coldly: "Then you stay?" Anyway, he didn't want to face the strange eyes of the cleaning staff who were destined to become strange after seeing the clothes that needed to be cleaned and the bedroom.

Osamu Dazai said with ease: "I will be arrested before I come back."

If Koyo Ozaki heard about this matter, especially him... Dazai Osamu never underestimated the degree of protection of sister Koye, maybe this time he will really be tied back for interrogation.

This is what consent means.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to say casually: "It's just a matter of time to have lunch before coming back."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the sky outside, they must be eating lunch now.

But, "Okay." Osamu Dazai agreed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a somewhat happy expression.

Osamu Dazai watched him with interest.

After a hearty breakfast, the two packed up and prepared to go out.

Osamu Dazai picked up the phone, and found that the display light had been flashing, and lit up the phone screen at will.

A series of missed calls and unread emails were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and the source was nothing more than Kunikida Doppo and Nakajima Atsushi.

Looking at the phone that had been on silent all the time, Osamu Dazai didn't even hesitate for a second, and directly turned off the screen of the phone as if he didn't see it.

Osamu Dazai drove out with Chuya Nakahara. As he expected, the way Chuya Nakahara chose to 'pass the time' was to watch movies properly.

Thank the other party for not choosing a literary film like "The Boy and the Puppy". Although the delicate romance film is not very suitable for the taste of the two, Dazai Osamu does not want to see Nakahara crying.

To be precise, Osamu Dazai didn't want to see Nakahara Nakahara crying for this reason in public - he would be a little interested if he was at home.

Holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, Osamu Dazai nestled in the seat of the movie theater, which was still a couple seat.

He looked at the heroine who appeared on the movie screen and raised his eyebrows. The leading actor in the movie was still an acquaintance, Chris Wynyard.

Chrissy Wynyard's final film before her retirement has finally been released, just in time to kick off her comeback.

But this is no longer within the scope of Dazai Osamu's concern. He looked at Nakahara Chuya's hand into the popcorn bucket in his arms, and keenly caught the red ears of the other party, so he also silently put his hand into the popcorn bucket. In the bucket of rice flower.

After a while, Osamu Dazai pulled out his hand and stuffed the popcorn into his mouth, the icing outside the popcorn slightly melted on his fingertips.

So sweet.

After a movie ended, the two people who basically didn't pay attention to what the movie was showing looked at each other.Out of the dark space and ambiguous atmosphere, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly, and said, "I've made a reservation for dinner."

After Zhongya Nakahara parked the car, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the destination without being surprised at all.

After the movie theater is the western restaurant. After all, it is Zhongye who wants to eat western food in a high-end restaurant and watch the night view on a date!

Osamu Dazai, who got a luxurious crab meal, was rarely a monster. The two of them finished the meal in a sticky atmosphere and saw a beautiful night view.

Osamu Dazai sat on the dining table by the floor-to-ceiling window, and he could see the night outside the window when he turned his head. The last time he saw the night scene from this perspective was when he was sitting in his office in the port Mafia.

On the way home, Osamu Dazai jokingly asked, "Chuya, you won't be waiting for a team of black suits to take me away when you get back to your house?"

"How is it possible?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, the cleaning staff who could come to his house to work must be able to keep their mouths shut.

When the two returned home, they stood on the stairs on the second floor and looked at each other again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke first: "What's the matter? Don't you take a rest?"

Osamu Dazai calmly asked with a provocative voice: "Is Chuya inviting me to spend a good night together?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him incomprehensibly, "Haven't you always been proficient in climbing my bed?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that this statement was very ambiguous, but thinking about it before Osamu Dazai... well, so it's not so ambiguous... maybe.

Nakahara Chuya, who thought so, looked at Osamu Dazai confidently.

Osamu Dazai retorted without thinking: "Obviously I sleep more in the guest room!"

"...So are you going to sleep in the guest room?" Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and asked again, "Is Chuya inviting me to sleep in the master bedroom?"

"You don't need my invitation, do you?" Zhong Yuan asked inexplicably, "Aren't you willing to live with me?"

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, "...it's a bit weird to answer 'I do' at such a time." He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why can Chuya say such a thing so naturally?!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him in confusion, "Then do you want to live with me? If you want to sleep with me..." He frowned and said reluctantly, "Then I'll have someone tidy up another guest room on the third floor and come out."

The original guest room of the villa was on the second floor. Osamu Dazai would occasionally come to live in it, but it did not belong to him, but he would not come here when others were staying, and Nakahara Chuya rarely had other people staying here.

Originally there was only the master bedroom on the third floor, but Nakahara Chuya's implication was that the new guest room on the third floor would be Osamu Dazai's exclusive room.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Nakaya's slightly pursed lips, and felt that his hesitation just now was just asking for trouble.He took back his steps towards the corridor on the second floor, and stepped on the stairs leading to the third floor as if nothing had happened.

"Of course I live with Chuya."