Woke up and I became Da Jae's bandage

The sycamore tree outside the window was covered with snow. I sat on a chair and looked at the sycamore tree and the sporadic snow falling from the winter wind.

I was moved to the third floor of the warehouse. From this position, I could see a far distance outside the warehouse, and it was all white as far as the eye could see.

Tingling in the wrist position.

"Tick".

There was a sound of liquid falling from the bucket behind me, it was my blood.

Ten minutes ago, Huijian inserted an indwelling needle in the blood vessel of my left wrist, and introduced it into the bucket with a speed-controlled infusion tube.Huiren took a photo and sent it to Dazai by email, threatening that he could wait for Dazai to come slowly, as long as I hadn't died due to excessive blood loss.

I have never hated it like I do today, hated my own incompetence.

The one who drags Osamu Dazai back is me.

During this period, Huiren sat on the chair and looked at his mobile phone all the time, and said in his mouth: "Suzuki Che, it seems that Osamu Dazai is nothing more than that, and he is indifferent when he sees this kind of photo."

Osamu Dazai must have not responded to his message.

I ignored him.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Huiren stood up and patted my head by the way, "We are going to see your Mr. Dazai. You just stay here obediently, as an innocent passer-by, until we get rid of Dazai Oji, I'll let you go. Ah, of course, if Osamu Dazai resisted too much and dragged on for too long, causing you to bleed to death, then we can't blame us... Sigh!"

He groaned in pain——I kicked the chair down and bit his hand hard with my mouth. At the same time as the smell of blood came, I fell to the ground with the chair, bumping into the needle of the indwelling needle stuck in my hand. frowned.

Grayblade flung me away, blood running from his hand.He gave me a complicated look, but surprisingly, he didn't do anything to me. "As a hostage, wanting to seek death is really unqualified." Hui Jian said, and then ordered his subordinates, "Okay, pull out his needle, this guy has a bit of backbone, and the purpose of the threat has been achieved, there is no need to hurt him anymore .”

Hearing this, his subordinates lifted me up together with the chair. I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Since you are a hostage, you should take me with you."

Huiren spread his hands: "Why? Who said that the hostage must be brought along? Isn't it good to give him hope first and then make him despair? Suzuki Che, you will have nothing to do later, you'd better pray that I can come back and let him go You go, or you will have to be buried with me."

Gray Blade left.

I watched him and Qiansu walk out of the warehouse door upstairs, and the two went in different directions.

That damned Qian Suju, a thousand cuts would not be too much, I actually watched him run away from me.

Time passed minute by minute, only half an hour had passed since Gray Blade left, but it felt like a century to me.

Seeing me staring out the window, one of Huiren's subordinates smiled at me: "Mr. Suzuki, what are you looking forward to? Osamu Dazai will not come here to save you. He should be kneeling at our leader right now." In front of you, beg hard to let you go."

Before the words fell, a strong pressure filled the space.The man in black who spoke fell to the ground almost instantly, as if he was being pressed by a heavy object, unable to move.

"You just said, who should kneel down?"

"Among the filthy sorrows".

It is also in the Central Plains.

The other people in the room also reacted quickly. Gunshots rang out from all around immediately. Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the man he was carrying out from the window on the third floor, and then he walked along the wall and approached every black man with a gun Man, deep dents in the walls he stepped on.

Knee strikes, horizontal kicks, straight kicks.

The bullets seemed to be unable to touch Nakahara Chuya's body at all. He walked freely between the walls and the ceiling of the room. His attacks seemed light, but in fact they were extremely powerful. The group of people were either knocked into the corner or kicked out. The room collapsed.

After finishing them off, Nakahara Chuya didn't even take his hands out of his trouser pockets.

He let go of the rope that bound me, pulled my arm to make me stand up, and then walked out the door.After walking a few steps and seeing that I didn't follow, he turned his head and looked at me with some doubts: "Let's go."

I pointed at him: "Chuya, why are you here?"

"Help you." Nakahara Nakaya looked at me as if saying "Isn't this nonsense".

"Then Dazai's side..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted me: "You have time to worry about him, why not worry more about yourself."

I didn't say anything more, and took two steps to catch up with Nakahara Chuya.We left the warehouse all the way, and before we left, Zhongyuanzhong also kicked the man in black who was lying on the ground.

About 500 meters away from the warehouse, I couldn't help but say again: "Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't look at me, just said: "Dazai is fine, don't worry, if he can't deal with this group of people, he doesn't have to come back, just bury himself on the spot. Oh, by the way To put it bluntly, the so-called previous 'Grey Blade', I remember he pulled a cart and was discovered by Dazai and shot dead on the spot. I really don't understand what it means to come and make trouble without knowing everything. "

"Are you from Osamu Dazai?"

"Not really. I just took a few glances because I was passing by. That guy Dazai will never let you see him like that. The methods he used on that person are comparable to those of four years ago, and even worse. ... Dazai has a lot of ways to torture people, but he never uses them in front of you."

I was silent for a moment, then continued: "So, it was Osamu Dazai who told you about me?"

"Yeah, those people from the detective agency went after a guy named 'Qiansu'. Of course, I didn't expect Dazai to come to me directly, and risked being kicked out of the door by me."

Nakahara also looked back at me.

"Suzuki Che, do you know what that guy Dazai said to me?"

I shook my head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked the pebbles on the side of the road.

"He said 'please, Chuya'."

"He also said 'Because it's Ah Che, so there can't be any mistakes, I dare not bet'."

"I always wanted him to bow his head to me, but when I saw Osamu Dazai like that, I was actually annoyed. I was so annoyed. So I beat up those people one by one."

I feel a little uncomfortable.

It's because of me again.

Always because of me.

I can't hide under Osamu Dazai's wing all the time, I should stand up by myself.

A bold idea popped into my mind.

I gritted my teeth and yelled at Zhongya Zhongya who was walking slowly ahead: "Chuya, I want to join the port mafia!"

Nakahara Chuya tilted his body, and he turned around and looked at me in surprise: "Huh? What are you talking about? Suzuki Che, you were given the wrong medicine by them today?"

No, I've been thinking about what it takes to stay by Dazai Osamu's side.In the past, I thought that all I needed was my passion and love, but it was no longer the case. If things like this happened a few more times, would Osamu Dazai be able to bear it?The gray blade is already very moral, and it didn't actually cause any harm to me.If it were someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to retreat completely.

"Chuya, I also want to protect Osamu Dazai." I looked at Chuya Nakahara and said it seriously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, and rubbed the hair on the back of his head with some annoyance.

"Suzuki Che, you are really... Let me tell you what you want." Nakahara Chuya pulled out a gun from behind and threw it away.The gun drew a parabola in the air, and finally fell into my hand.

"If you want to join the port mafia, hit me with this gun first," Nakahara said.

I was surprised: "How can I do that, how can I shoot you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also gave a "tsk" and made a movement of pulling the sleeve: "Suzuki Che, I dare say you can't even pull the sleeve."

I tried to pull it—it was heavy and tight, and the real gun felt cold to the touch.I pursed my lips and put in more effort, and finally pulled it successfully. After loading it, I raised the gun to aim at Zhongya Zhongyuan.He pulled his black gloves and stood there with a calm expression.

After all, I still didn't aim at him, but turned slightly, pointed to the snow in the forest on his right, and was about to pull the trigger——

Suddenly, Zhongyuan Zhong disappeared.I was startled, and the next second, my right hand was lifted up into the sky. I couldn't control the strength of this movement, and the trigger was pulled, and the gun shot into the sky.

Nakahara Chuya's voice came from behind: "Suzuki Che, you don't even want to target the enemy. With this awareness, you still want to join the port mafia?"

He took the gun away from me, turned around and walked over to squarely face me.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his hat and slammed it on my head. I was pressed down by his hand and looked into his eyes.

"Suzuki Che, just be yourself." He said word by word, "That guy Dazai doesn't want to get your hands dirty, you should understand that. If you insist on learning, it's okay, go and talk to you I don’t want to bring an apprentice who is at the end of the crane.”

After finishing speaking, Zhongyuan Zhong also put the hat back on his head, turned around and continued walking forward: "Hurry up and follow up! I'm in trouble, and I have to send it back to you."

*******

It was about seven o'clock in the evening when we arrived at our house. I watched the lights outside the house and guessed that Osamu Dazai hadn't come back yet.

I opened the door and went into the living room, where things were just as messy and scattered as when I left.I went into the bathroom first, took off my shirt and checked my injuries—it was actually fine, except for the wound on my wrist, other places were bruises from the impact, and there was no other trauma.

I thought about changing clothes and taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom, and pushed open the bedroom door.

Then I froze.

The light in the bedroom was very dark, and there was a person sitting on the bed against the wall. He changed into a single shirt, put one hand on his legs, and rested his forehead with the other, with a serious expression.

Is Osamu Dazai actually at home?

Seeing me walking in, he raised his head and smiled, as if the serious expression just now had never existed before.He said, "Ah, my family Ah Che is back."

I looked at Osamu Dazai and thought of the way he looked after I went to Hokkaido with me four years ago—he was blaming himself.

I walked over to him, stood in front of him, and sat on the edge of the bed.

I hugged him.

The sound of his breathing is close at hand, his heartbeat is steady and strong, and there is still a faint smell of blood on his body that has not dissipated.

His hand caressed my back and stopped where the bruise was.

I don't want to see Osamu Dazai like this. His sunshine, brilliance, and liveliness are all on the surface. Once he hits the rocks, the black oil hidden at the bottom of the boat will be exposed.

I let go of him, straightened up and looked at him slightly away from him.

"Today, I told Zhongye that I want to join the port mafia."

Dazai's face was indifferent, obviously this was what he expected.

"Nakaya didn't agree, so I'm begging you." I looked at him, "Please teach me, I will work hard to learn everything, and I will protect myself well. Dazai, I want to get in touch with your world further , so whether it's bright or dark, I want to touch. I don't want to just stand behind you, Dazai."

"My world?" Osamu Dazai smiled.

He moved closer to me, touched my cheek with his hand, and then pressed it close to my ear, his breathing tickled me.

He says--

"Ache, let's run away."

I was so sad, his soft voice was like a feather caressing my ear.

"Dazai..."

"Shh...just the two of us, quietly, evaporated from this world."

"My world is only you from now on, and my future is only you. You see, my world is actually very small, filled with Suzuki Che, and I can't put anything else in it."

Every word is sincere.

I was shaking all over, not knowing what to say in response to him.

It seems that at this time, everything I say seems to be weak in my language.

He is always like this, with a casual expression, speaking earth-shattering words, as if those words did not come from him.He boldly broke into the softest place in my heart, and every time he stirred it up, my whole body trembled.It was like this every time, he was the one who teased me first, and he was the one who retreated first.

I think, today, I should not continue to be passive.

So, I choose to kiss.

Sliding from the corner of his eyes to his cheeks, and then exploring to his lips, he absorbed bit by bit, bit by bit, like a fish feeding water.

Sometimes if you play a fool too much, you will appear unstyled, and I don't need to continue to do that, do I?

I took his hand and put it on my chest, my heart was beating violently, I looked into the depths of his pupils, trying to catch traces of desire from them.

He seemed to notice something, and opened his eyes slightly.

Osamu Dazai, didn't you expect this result when you said those words?

This made me a little angry for no reason, I bit his lip slightly with my teeth, and licked the wound again.

Dazai was even more surprised.

I like to see his unexpected expression.

Taking advantage of the moment when I let him go, he said, "Ache, today you..."

I grabbed his shoulders, stared into his eyes, and took his hand.

I said it word for word.

"Osamu Dazai, do you want me?"

is outright possession.

The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai, you see that you are always flirting with people, something has happened [Tan Shou Ache actually knows a lot, he just pretends to be stupid

PS: The side story will write a parallel world line, Ah Che joins Hong Kong Hei, that is, [Black Che]

Thanks to Wuxi and Wenshi for their nutrient solution, thank you for your support.