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The anti-theft door at the entrance slowly closed with the sound of "creak, creak".

The light of the long corridor was then blocked, and the inside of the room suddenly became dark, except for the small light band on the ceiling above the sofa.

Outside the wide open window came the sound of a car galloping along with the siren. After nightfall, the temperatureless autumn wind hit, and the curtains by the window danced and fluttered like rough sea waves.

puff.

Puff, puff, puff.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could clearly hear his heart beating violently.The palms supporting the wall trembled slightly, and he tried to step back again, but he knew that he had no way to avoid it.

The man opposite was still slowly approaching him.

Slowly, slowly, getting closer.

In the end, the distance between them was just a stone's throw away.

The black-haired man paused his movements, and with those iris-shaped, narrow and magnificent eyes, his eyes were tightly enveloping him.The room was obviously very dark, but those eyes were like shining glass, glaring and shining.

Sawada Tsunayoshi saw himself with a surprised expression in those eyes.

He could feel the warm air exhaled by the person opposite, gently sweeping over his face.

His mind seemed to be turned into a muddy mess in an instant, and he couldn't think at all.

too close.

"Dazai." He tried to say something, but his voice was inexplicably pitiful, as if he was being sobbed in his throat, and he had to reflect on how to pronounce even a few simple words: "You first, get up a little bit. "

The black-haired man snorted softly, completely pleasant and nasty: "Tsunayoshi-kun, what are you talking about?" The delicate and flawless face moved closer, and the light and unique atmosphere of Dazai Osamu lingered tip of the nose.

"The voice is too low, I can't hear you clearly." This sentence resounded in my ears completely.

Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't realize his Adam's apple was rolling.His eyes slid down in panic, and finally he glanced at the slightly raised lips with a blush.

too close.

This distance is too close.

Maybe just move forward a little bit.

His eyes swept over those moist lips again.Finally, Sawada Tsunayoshi coughed lightly, and turned his head to avoid the man's scorching gaze.

"Dazai, get up first." The voice was indeed loud enough this time, but it was trembling unsteadily.

He raised his hand, trying to push Osamu Dazai away, but just as he raised his hand, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Pa——" the palm was forced to hit the wall, and there was a tightening feeling from the wrist.

Gangji closed her mouth.

At this moment, he couldn't say anything.

The head was swollen and groggy, as if being simmered by a small fire, the scorching heat spread to the top bit by bit, washing away all the remaining sanity.

The tense muscles on the arm gradually relaxed, and finally let the man on the opposite side press.

Dazai Osamu was stunned, and then smiled again, "Tsuna, look at me." The voice was full of bewitching, like honey mixed with deadly poison.

The surrounding air seemed to have warmed up, becoming thicker and thicker.

panic.

at a loss.

Overwhelmed.

Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering up and down.Dizzy, he turned his head back just like that.

The corners of the man's lips were still raised.

The arc was very shallow, but it was an amazing smile.

He had seen many smiles of Osamu Dazai.

False, self-confident, pretentious, with a bad taste.

But this was the first time he saw Osamu Dazai showing such a gentle smile as if he had no reservations.

And he was about to drown in this tenderness.

The cold fingertips held on his wrists were gradually warmed by his skin.

And the finger gently slid all the way down, brushing the delicate and smooth skin on the inside of the arm.

The body is like getting an electric shock, wherever the fingertips pass by, there will be a subtle tingling feeling like an electric current passing through that place.

He vaguely experienced the pleasure of being slaughtered by others.

The soul is trembling along with the body.

However, there is no sense of resistance in the body or psychology, and even subconsciously, she wants to cater to the other party's actions.

In the mist, a layer of mist appeared in front of his eyes.

At that moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi clearly realized that he was going crazy.

He didn't resist, and leaned against the wall obediently, letting the other party rub his skin.

And the distance between them became closer.

The person opposite tilted his head slightly.

In the pitch darkness, two figures approaching were about to stick together completely.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly closed his eyes as if compromising.

"咚咚-"

"Well, is anyone there?"

The door was knocked.

Both of them were startled, and then looked in the direction of the door together.

Sawada Tsunayoshi coughed and gently pushed Dazai away. "I'll go and open the door." He lowered his head, and then walked away as if he was running away.

The voice at the door sounded like a young girl.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened the door, and saw a girl who looked like a student standing at the door with some hesitation.

"Hello, what's the matter?" He asked holding the handle.

"Sorry for the trouble. I saw a suitcase here, is it yours?" The high school student pointed to a small box not far away, "I'm afraid this family has forgotten it, so I came here to ask ask."

Sawada Tsunayoshi clearly heard an uncomfortable "tch" coming from behind.

"Ah, it's ours." He smiled politely at the girl.

So he stretched out his arms and took the suitcase into the house, thanked the girl, and closed the door.

The moment he returned to the room, Osamu Dazai stood near the sofa and turned on the light switch in the living room.

The whole room brightened instantly.

The dark-haired man stared at him resentfully, his mouth even pouted childishly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi folded his arms and looked at him for a while, inexplicably felt that this expression was too cute, and even had a sense of aggrieved black cat.

He sighed as if surrendering: "Live if you want."

The guy's eyes lit up, and then he sat down on the sofa and shouted: "Then I want to sleep in the bedroom—"

"Only the sofa." Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his eyebrows, "I can't live in love."

"But, Tsuna Ji-kun's bed is a double bed, right?" The man frowned, "It's okay, I don't think it's crowded~"

"I hate it." Sawada Tsunayoshi said coldly.

When he was on a mission before, he knew that he was going to travel far away, so he pulled the switch on the house.Naturally, there was no food in the refrigerator, and there were several bowls of instant noodles in the cupboard, but Gang Ji didn't open them because he was afraid of getting wet.

The last dinner was takeaway.

The TV in the living room was turned on, and the recently popular funny variety show was playing in it. Osamu Dazai took out a piece of pizza from the take-out box, and while he was looking at the TV screen, he was biting into the stretched cheese.

Neither of them mentioned what just happened.

"Gangji-kun, look at it~" He stretched the pizza farther, and the cheese still didn't break, "It's super long!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi rolled his eyes at him, "How old are you?" You can even play with food like a child.

As a result, Osamu Dazai actually answered the question very seriously: "Hey, 22 years old." As if he suddenly thought of something, he showed a bad smile on his face again, and hinted: "We are only two years apart in terms of biological age. Not big."

"No, it's three years away." Tsunayoshi Sawada decided to ignore the other meaning of this sentence, "October has passed, and I'm actually 25 years old."

Osamu Dazai blinked, and stopped chewing food, "Is your birthday in October?"

Gangji nodded.

"You didn't tell me!" The black-haired man raised his voice, his eyes widened, like a wounded cat.

"There were too many things during that time, so I just forgot." Tsunayoshi Sawada shrugged, "By the time I realized it, my birthday had already passed for several days."

In mid-October, the club was busy with missions with various magicians every day.He was originally insensitive to time and date, and he didn't realize it until he was blessed by others on his birthday in the past.During this period of time, I was busy with other tasks, and the birthday matter was completely forgotten.

"Then I'll replenish it for you later." Osamu Dazai said softly.

Birthdays are actually meaningless.

If I insist on assigning some special meaning, it is the most painful day for the mother, the day when the child is born.

Osamu Dazai never celebrates his birthday.

But he suddenly wanted to give this person, he looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi who was staring at the TV, he wanted to celebrate this person's birthday.

Nothing.

Just because he thought so in his heart, he decided to follow his heart once.

The moment he walked in through this door, he suddenly realized that he might do something that was impossible for him to do.

He is being changed.

Under the subtle influence of this man who is like a flame.

The flames are hot and will burn you to the touch.

He was afraid of pain, but he wanted to try, so he tried to touch it a little.

Fortunately, this fire was unusual.

Not only is it not hot, it is even warm like a gurgling stream that has absorbed the sun.

"That's right, Tsunaji-kun."

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow, come with me to the detective agency."

"it is good."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared at the TV for a while, and even picked up another piece of pizza quite naturally and bit down.

After a few seconds, he turned his head stiffly, "Where are you going?"

"Armed Detective Agency." The black-haired man laughed and said, "The president invited~"

"I thought you were going to discuss resignation with your president today." Gang Ji said.

"It was originally like this, but I thought about it carefully." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, flapped his slender eyelashes at him, and said in a light tone: "Now I want to work in the same place with Tsunayoshi-kun. Work."

Anyway, Tsunayoshi Sawada finally agreed indiscriminately.

The plan had already been disrupted, and going to Wuzhen to work might open up some new ideas.

When he was rummaging through the extra bedding and pillows in the bedroom closet, he recalled the man blinking at him.I didn't think so before, but now I suddenly realize that Osamu Dazai's eyelashes are so long.

How can a man's eyelashes be so long?

While thinking wildly, he folded the quilt into a block, and then Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed the pillow and walked out.

There was no one in the living room.

Tsuna put the quilt on the sofa in the living room, and turned to look at the bathroom where the sound of running water came from.

He stopped in front of the bathroom, then stared at the wooden door in front of him for a while.

When Dazai takes a shower, when he takes a shower.

Ah, um, will the bandages be replaced, and then a new layer will be put on?

Little by little, the white gauze was slowly wrapped around the fair neck and wrists.

Around and around, tied up, bound/bound.

dying.

Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his face and tried his best to stop his thinking.

Osamu Dazai walked out of the bathroom with his wet black hair wiped with a towel, and then ran into Sawada Tsunayoshi head-on.

The brown-haired man's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and his face was so red that blood would overflow in the next second.

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Tsuna-kun?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately said: "I'm fine." Then he trotted directly into the bathroom, and slammed the door behind him.

After closing the door, he leaned directly against the door panel, and then lowered his head in despair.

Help.

rose up.

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