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Gojo Satoru knew that it looked really stupid to show his hole cards directly, but when he really said it, he was relieved in his heart.

Rather than thinking about how to beat around the bush and make friends with people in an awkward way, it is more suitable for him to be outspoken, and he has expressed his heart, so he can start chasing people without any scruples.

Of course, Gojo Satoru is not so conceited that he thinks that Osamu Dazai will accept his confession immediately. In fact, he is very lucky as long as he is not disliked, but even so, he still has expectations for Osamu Dazai.

He can fall in love with Dazai at first sight, maybe Dazai can do it too?After all, he looks so handsome!

And in the future world, they are together!

This shows that they are made for each other!

Gojo Satoru stared at Osamu Dazai with bright eyes, his face full of expectation.

"..." Osamu Dazai was silent.

He understood that he should refuse. The plan he had laid out for several years would enter the countdown soon, and there was no need for another variable.

Even though this variable should have nothing to do with the Mafia and Yokohama.

He knew that what Gojo Satoru said was true, and he came for himself, but because of this, Osamu Dazai felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.

He has known for a long time that there is a world where "he" is with Wujo Wu, chooses to live for Wujo Wu, and gets another destination besides death.

however--

So what.

Countless different choices generate different possibilities, and then branch out into countless parallel worlds.

In this world, the white tiger who was originally kind and helpful is a white god of death who kills like hemp and has no fear. Akutagawa who originally worshiped him and chased him would hate him, and his best friend Odasaku...doesn't know him.

Gojo Satoru, who is still in high school and has a promising future, will not have any intersection with a mafia leader who is in the dark.

That's just the only collision among countless possible worlds, and the miracle will not happen again, just like this is the only world where Odasaku survives.

He just needs to keep this world where Odasaku can write novels.

But, but...

Gojo Satoru appeared.

Appearing before him without warning, with possibilities he had never imagined.

What is this?

It's just unreasonable, it's ridiculous.

Gojo Satoru said that he couldn't explain clearly, but Osamu Dazai could guess what happened. It was probably through a similar "dream" that he learned some information about the only world they had intersected.

However, the choices made by different people are quite different. Osamu Dazai chose to let go, but Satoru Gojo tried to achieve the ending he wanted ahead of time by almost cheating.

So how to do it?

It's not difficult to refuse. With Gojo Satoru's personality, even if he goes too far, it may not be so easy for him to give up, but it only needs to be delayed for a while.

Accepting... is even easier, not to mention Wujo Satoru's own use value, at least he, who is already hopeless, can get a feeling that is both fake and true, but belongs to him alone, every time, every day. He lives in a long, cold, hard and lonely world all the time, even if he can persist, but if there is a chance to make him forget the pain, even if it is only for a moment...he also wants it.

——The price is that this person is likely to be dragged into the bottomless abyss by him.

……

Gojo Satoru didn't know that Dazai Osamu was thinking about the choice that would determine his future destiny. He waited for a while, seeing that Dazai Osamu was still downcast and silent, he finally couldn't help but speak, but instead of urging him to reply, he tried to Picked a safe topic: "Is your left eye... injured?"

"...No." Osamu Dazai said.

"Then why are you wearing bandages?" Wujo Satoru was puzzled, or did his eyes have special abilities like his own, and they needed to be covered with some "noise reduction" when they were not used?

"There's no reason, just stick around if you want."

"Oh, is this your hobby?" He began to find nothing to say, "Then do you want to try eye masks? There are many styles and it is very convenient."

"...Are you sure you want to talk to me about these meaningless words?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

"...Then what do you want to talk to me about? I can do it."

"It's already late, aren't you going to sleep if we continue talking?"

Gojo Satoru wasn't sure if Dazai Osamu was tactfully driving him away, but since the other party didn't say it clearly, he pretended not to understand, "...It's not impossible."

"Oh? But I don't want to chat with you." Before Gojo Satoru was hit, Dazai Osamu continued, "I want to do something else with you."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"What?" he asked confusedly.

"The night is long..." Osamu Dazai looked at him, his ambiguous gaze moved across his body little by little, and he smiled meaningfully, "What do you think should be done?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Gojo Satoru understood.

"So, so fast?!" His face flushed instantly, and he stammered.

"Otherwise," the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth curved into a sharp mockery, "I'm not interested in playing house games with a good baby who doesn't drink alcohol."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Oh, by the way," Osamu Dazai said as if thinking of something, "Are you an adult? Although I don't care, but the good boy should wait until he is more mature before confessing to the older person, otherwise he will only It makes people think that you are naive, there is no love at first sight in the world of adults, only love at first sight."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru seemed to be getting weathered, Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and turned around to leave as if lacking in interest, but just as he turned sideways, Gojo Satoru held his shoulders.

"I... I can get married," he said.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"But I know, you will definitely not marry me now." Gojo Satoru spoke slowly, as if he was carefully considering his words, but also seemed to be very nervous, pressing the hot palm on Dazai Osamu's shoulder, "So, I think Confirm, did your invitation just now mean you accepted my confession?"

Osamu Dazai didn't look at him, he was silent for a while, and then said: "You can understand it that way, but I don't promise a deadline."

As soon as the words fell, he felt the strength on his shoulders tighten.

Gojo Satoru didn't expect to get an affirmative answer at all, so smooth that he almost thought he was dreaming.

Dazai Osamu may also have fallen in love at first sight, maybe it was just a short-term love interest, or maybe there are other considerations to use him, but—whatever!Anyway, he agreed!At this time, if you don't seize the opportunity and look forward and backward, you really deserve to be single for the rest of your life!

As for the time limit... Anyway, there is no time limit with him!

"It doesn't matter." No matter what he thinks in his heart, Gojo Wujo is very understanding on the surface. He suppressed the ecstasy and said seriously, "But you have to guarantee that during the relationship, I will be alone."

A person of Osamu Dazai's status...should have no shortage of lovers and bed partners, right?He doesn't need to pursue the past, but in the future, Dazai will only have him by his side.

"……Can."

There will be no second person at all.

Gojo Satoru also clasped Dazai Osamu's shoulder with the other hand, pulled him in front of him, then lowered his head, leaned closer, and as the distance got closer, he could feel him trembling with tension as if he was breathing.

Gojo Satoru carefully kissed Osamu Dazai on the lips.

"I don't have much experience," he whispered with something darker in his light-colored pupils, "You teach me."

"..." Osamu Dazai stared at him, his eyes filled with a dark light that people couldn't see through.

He bumped into it himself, and I gave him a chance to leave.Osamu Dazai thought almost coldly in his heart.

He raised his arm, wrapped it around Gojo Satoru's neck, and kissed him.

……

One night of absurdity.

……

Osamu Dazai was awakened by the vibrating buzzing of the mobile phone, but after searching, he found that it was not his mobile phone that was ringing.

His still chaotic brain pondered for a second, and then he slapped the person sleeping next to him on the back—"Your phone!"

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and didn't move. He hugged Osamu Dazai tightly for a while, and then he was kicked up by another vibration.

"Call, don't make me say it a third time." Dazai Osamu threatened in a gloomy tone as if he was very annoyed.

Gojo Satoru, who felt the anger of getting up, was shocked, quickly got up and got out of bed, dug out his cell phone from the pile of clothes thrown on the floor last night, picked it up——

"I'll finally pick it up! Where are you?! Where did you go?!" Xia Youjie's voice came loudly from the other end of the phone.

"Didn't I tell you that I have something to deal with?" Gojo Satoru whispered.

Xia Youjie seemed very speechless, "I won't ask you what's the matter, you said yesterday that you would come before the next day's class, but what time is it now?!"

Gojo Wu glanced at the time on his phone, it was almost 11 o'clock, he put the receiver to his ear again, Xia Youjie was still saying: "It's fine if you skip class! Now we have a task! Teacher Ye Moth is furious ! Hurry up!"

……

Gojo Satoru went to the bed, squatted down, and before he could speak, Osamu Dazai covered his eyes with his arm and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to make phone calls while I am sleeping."

After finally being able to sleep a little longer, he was woken up by a meaningless phone call. Dazai, who could no longer sleep, was so depressed that he wanted to kill.

"... Oh, I'm sorry, I'll mute the sound next time." Gojo Satoru silently remembered Dazai Osamu's problem of getting up very angry.

"I'm going to do the mission... I'll come to you at night." He said again.

"Then you go." Osamu Dazai didn't know what he was rambling about, and still wanted him to send it off?

"I can't wear my clothes anymore... Can you get someone to give your new boyfriend a set?"

Osamu Dazai took off his arm and glanced at him expressionlessly.

The white-haired surgeon who had been trained did not show any frustration at all, and was looking at him brightly with crooked brows and eyes.

……

Yin suddenly received a call from the leader, and the other party issued an instruction: she was asked to send a set of men's clothes of the specified size to the office within 15 minutes.

This is an order that is too strange for the leader of this dark organization, but it is strange, as a competent secretary, she will not have any objection to the leader's words.