Proud to be proud.

What Takigawa Yuichi didn't understand was why he clearly helped Bourbon maintain the character design, but Bourbon pressed him on a chair and forced him to eat vegetables.

It's not a matter of kindness and revenge, and when Bourbon laughed, there was still a dark air behind his back.

Like Dazai.

Like Dazai...?

Yuichi Takigawa was puzzled and thought that Bourbon might be more scary.

After all, Bourbon is not his subordinate, and it is impossible to listen to him.

But why did he think of Dazai?

Thinking of this, Takigawa Yu lowered his head and looked at his hand suspiciously.

Obviously since the evolution of supernatural powers, that kind of pain has been relieved.

It stands to reason that there should not always be too much in his mind.

It's right to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Yuichi Takigawa, who had passed by Dazai Osamu's dormitory, turned back again and again.

He hesitantly raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, but got no response.

Dazai is out on a mission.

The moment he opened the door and looked at the overly tidy furnishings inside, Yuichi Takigawa came to this conclusion.

It's not the same as what I've seen in the container before.

The blood-stained floor was polished, and even the table next to the bookshelf was spotless.

【"I am very happy."】

Yu Takigawa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the way Dazai Osamu looked down and smiled when he handed this gift to Osamu.

It's complicated.

No matter what world he was in, he couldn't understand what Dazai was thinking.

The sound of the door being unlocked came from behind, and when Takigawa Yu turned his head, Osamu Dazai, whose neckline was still splattered with dried blood, was stunned.

But this look only lasted for a moment.

"Hey, look for me..."?

Dazai manages things like a god.

But the only thing he didn't expect was...

Dazai Osamu's eyelashes trembled, kite-colored pupils drooped, and he quietly looked at the young man who was holding on to his tie.

Ah, being kissed.

Did Yuichi take the initiative to kiss him?

"It doesn't seem to be anything special." The wrinkled tie was mercilessly loosened, and Takigawa Yuyi frowned, angry with himself because he didn't get an answer.

He raised his eyes, his iris bright in the light.

"Hey, Dazai."

Dazai Osamu heard him ask himself that.

"Why do I always think of you?"

The heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.

How strange.

Dazai Osamu felt his own heartbeat, thinking that he was not someone who was easily moved.

why?

Including when he was doing the task today, looking at the dead lives, Osamu Dazai was thinking about where Yuichi went.

If you want to hear him speak, no matter what it is, just look at him.

So Dazai Osamu laughed sarcastically.

The young man's cold fingertips still had a faint smell of gunpowder smoke. Dazai Osamu used this hand to pass through the other's hair, and his heart burst with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"I don't know." After a long while, Dazai Osamu gave such an answer. His voice was soft, and his breath fell on the earlobe of the young man, which was covered by silver hair. "Although I really want to tell you."

"But unfortunately, before Yuichi, I didn't have anything else I liked."

Both people and animals. Osamu Dazai doesn't know what love is.

Naturally, he never thought that one day he would spend his time teaching another person how to love others.

Teeth grinding on the soft skin of the earlobe, from cheeks to lips, Takikawa Yuu paused, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Understood, Dazai must be planning to compete with him.

Takikawa Yuichi made a breathy "ha", and his lips brushed against the boy's bulging Adam's apple.

Dazai Osamu froze visibly.

His expression was complicated, and the emotions floating in the backlit pupils were obscure, and he just stared at the young man for a while.

"I didn't make the final plan." The fingers running through the hair tightened slightly, Dazai Osamu sighed, and pulled off the tie on his chest.

He remembered that before in the dim light of the club, Yuichi had also loosened his bow tie like this.

"It's all Yuichi's fault," Osamu Dazai said.

It's so bad.

Osamu Dazai thought regretfully as he tied a beautiful bow on his wrist with his tie.

Takikawa Yuichi shook his hand in confusion: "You know that you can't bind me like this, right?"

Dazai Osamu: "Yeah."

Yuichi Takigawa: "What's the point of that?"

"It doesn't make sense." Dazai Osamu replied nonchalantly, "I just think it looks good."

After he finished speaking, he added, "It will hurt, Yuichi."

"Oh." Yuu Takikawa responded, only to realize that something was wrong, "But what do you want to do?"

The young man's silver hair spread out on the white sheets, and when those eyes were watching, Dazai Osamu explained without changing his expression: "It's probably the things Fujii-kun was teaching Yuichi recently."

Takigawa Yuichi was thoughtful.

Seems to understand a little - but doesn't seem to understand.

Under the entanglement, he spit out a sentence indifferently: "Whatever you want."

This time, it was Dazai Osamu who was troubled.

His fingertips were hot, and he wiped the young man's cheek.

"Central is right." Osamu Dazai said, his tone soft and slow, "Sometimes it's not a good thing to pamper me too much."

"But," he said, "I'll wait until Yuichi is ready to go in."

...

It didn't make any difference whether it turned out to be ready or not.

Yuichi cried so pitifully, even more pitiful than when he was hugged at the sushi restaurant that day.

He grabbed the sheets and tried to escape, but was dragged back mercilessly.

"...I'm going to kill you."

"Whatever." Dazai Osamu replied perfunctorily, rubbing the corners of his lips with his fingers and rubbing against the corners of the other's red eyes.

Yuichi Takigawa gritted his teeth: "Let go of me, I can take a bath by myself."

Dazai Osamu innocently brushed away the wet silver hair on the side of his neck: "But it will come out like that."

"...Who cares about you!"

The leader spoke angrily, his voice was hoarse, and there was a faint cry at the end.

No threat to anyone at all.

Even so, because it was an order, Osamu Dazai obediently let go of his hand.

He watched the other side take two steps staggeringly, and then stood in the same place at the end.

Angry again.

Osamu Dazai came to a conclusion.

When Yu turned his face to the side, his face was as red as a fried cat.

"Can't walk."

Dazai Osamu listened to him with a smile.

"hug me."

Takigawa Yuichi was at a loss.

On the one hand, he didn't understand why he was the only one suffering, and on the other hand, he didn't understand why Osamu Dazai was so physically fit.

Mingming Chianti said that 1 is the active side.

He took the initiative.

...but it doesn't seem to end well.

Is Chianti lying to him too?

Are there still people in this world who can be trusted?

Yu Takigawa gritted his teeth, and the subtle pain from under his body made him unable to concentrate even when dealing with documents.

"I originally wanted to go out to work today."

He glared at Osamu Dazai who seemed to be nothing in the distance and said.

Osamu Dazai looked away from the document, stared at the red bruise on the other's neck, and quickly gave in.

"If Yuichi doesn't mind, I can also carry you out to work."

Takigawa Yuichi was silent: "...Then what am I? A vase?"

Dazai Osamu thought for a while: "Although I don't think so - but thinking about it according to Yuichi's way of thinking, it seems that it will be more convenient."

Takigawa Yuichi: "?"

"After all, I've liked Yuichi a long time ago." Dazai Osamu said lazily, "If it's a non-aggressive thing like a vase, it can be easily hidden."

He'd paint it his color and keep it looking at him forever and ever.

But Yuichi is Yuichi.

Dazai Osamu has no obsession with vases.

"...Perverted." Yuichi Takigawa snorted in disbelief after observing Osamu Hui Dazai's expression.

He actually lost to Osamu Dazai! impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Takigawa Yu was so angry that he almost broke his pen, and all the words lingered in his mind.

"I'll compare with you again." He narrowed his eyes, folded the patrol documents beside him into a paper airplane, and threw it towards Dazai's face.

Dazai Osamu tilted his head to avoid it, folded it in half when he raised his hand to catch it, and stuffed it into his pocket naturally.

"I don't think that's a good idea." He said, "I will hate me even more when I see you tomorrow."

Takigawa Yuichi folded the second frame again: "What's the matter with Guan Zhengyi?"

"Because Irie-kun is like a family to Yuichi." Dazai Osamu said in a perfunctory manner, "I don't understand it very well, but Sister Hongye said it's better for Irie-kun to not hate me too much."

Hearing the name of Ozaki Momiji, Yuichi Takigawa successfully stopped the retaliatory behavior: "When did Momiji-san come back from traveling?"

Ozaki Momiji has been traveling since the battle five days ago.

She didn't seem to care much about who was the leader, and after he and Mori Ogai won the match, she automatically stopped with Dazai.

["I thought it was Yuichi you who should be worried."]

The woman smiled lightly, as if she had just touched his hair when she brought him into the port mafia.

[“I didn’t expect that it was Lord Ouwai who should be worried.”]

As she spoke, she glanced at Mori Ogai who was injured not far behind Yuichi Takigawa.

Mori Ouwai spread out his hands and smiled gracefully.

["Oh, this really makes me sad."]

"Afternoon." Osamu Dazai said, glancing at the leader who suddenly fell silent, "That's why I said I want to apply medicine to you, Yuichi."

Takigawa Yu was furious: "It turned out to be my fault now!"

Who the hell didn't quit when he woke up!

"Heh." Takikawa Yuichi sneered, full of desire to win in this regard, "When I return from my studies..."

"No." Dazai Osamu interrupted him, "If Yuichi goes to learn from others, I can't help it."

Takikawa Yuichi puzzled: "Isn't it just ordinary sex/attraction?"

Having said that, Bourbon is really hard.

Are all the people in the intelligence team so tired? Why does he stand up well every time he comes back from a mission?

Got it, let Bourbon teach him next time.

Then he can beat Dazai.

Ha, Yu Takigawa held his chin and was happy when he thought of that scene.

It seems that this is the reason why he captured Qi Pingjun at the beginning.

I want to see Dazai cry.

Although because of the existence of [Disqualification in the Human World], Qi Pingjun's ability does not work.

"Hey, Dazai." The youth's tightly pursed lips loosened, he looked back, and looked sideways at the young man beside him, "Have you ever cried?"

Dazai Osamu raised his eyes, his fingertips were still around the other's hair, he didn't expect Yuichi to suddenly say this.

"...Probably." Osamu Dazai himself said unsurely, "I forgot whether I cried at that time."

One shot.

Two shots.

In fact, when he fired the third shot at his beloved, Osamu Dazai's hand was trembling and he couldn't hold the gun.

But the other party fell to the ground and gently said "continue" to him.

At that time, Osamu Dazai thought, if only he could share a little of Yuichi's pain.

Behind the distant mountains, the sun rose.

It shone, shone, and finally dyed the young man's silver hair a vibrant orange-red.

"Yuichi."

"……what?"

"It's nothing." Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze, and his tone was as sweet as a child who got his beloved candy, "I seem to like you a little more than before."

Takigawa Yuichi was silent, his eyes fell on the hand that was wrapped around his waist.

"Don't move around when you're talking." He ruthlessly opened the other's hand, "Also, I don't quite understand the difference between liking and liking."

This is beyond his comprehension.

"So, I will learn." Takigawa Yuichi said lightly.

Osamu Dazai was slightly stunned, looking at the other party, he raised his eyes just like that, and stared at himself seriously.

The side face of the young man was outlined by the jumping sunlight, and even the cold eyebrows and eyes were warmed up rarely.

"You are my important subordinate, if that is important to you, I will learn."

Either way.

Takigawa Yuichi withdrew his gaze, and added indifferently after speaking:

"—But you'd better not expect too much from me."

Osamu Dazai stared at him with downcast eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

If you go to kiss Yu Yi now, Yu Yi will definitely be angry.

But Yu Yi didn't have the strength to stand up and could only throw himself into his arms.

Just imagining that scene made Osamu Dazai find it interesting.

what.

As expected, he liked Yuichi the most.