Dazai is also troubled by love today

Gojo Satoru lives in the classroom dormitory of Mangao, which is an independent Japanese-style courtyard, which is very elegant in the style of flowing water and dead wood.

"You sleep here tonight."

Gojo Satoru opened the sliding door of the room at the end of the corridor, and leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed, the warm yellow light cast a soft light on his fair cheeks.He raised his head slightly and said, "It's just that you have to sort it out yourself."

This room is about ten stacks in size, with only some simple furniture, and it smells of dust because no one has lived in it for a long time.

Osamu Dazai wiped his fingers on the desk by the door, and a layer of dust immediately accumulated on his fingertips.This needs to be sorted out and I don't think I need to sleep tonight.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin on his finger and thought for a while, then pointed to the beam above his finger. "Mr. Wutiao, look quickly, that beam is thick and strong, very suitable for hanging."

Gojo Satoru slammed the sliding door shut with a bang. "It must take a lot of time to clean up this place. You should sleep in the study tonight."

He put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, with "want to enter my room, no way" written on his face.

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to have thought about this at all, and after asking for a quilt, pillow and a set of pajamas without any desire, he disappeared from Gojo Satoru's vision.

1 minutes passed

5 minutes passed

10 minute has passed...

After staying in the room for about half an hour, Gojo Satoru tossed and turned, and finally found an excuse for himself to go to the kitchen to drink water, and wanted to see what Osamu Dazai was doing, who hadn't moved at all.

He passed the study, the door of the study was open, and there was no light in it.In the living room, he found the person he was looking for.

Osamu Dazai sat on the porch of the living room with his back to him, with his head up, as if in a daze.

The light from the courtyard came obliquely, and a long shadow was drawn behind him, feeling a little lonely.

Gojo Satoru watched quietly for a while, then turned a corner and went to the kitchen to pour water, and after pretending to hold the cup, he walked to the living room corridor.

"What are you doing?" He sat down beside Osamu Dazai.

The two shadows sit side by side, with companionship.

Osamu Dazai just took a shower, and his matted hair was still a little damp.

Gojo Satoru's pajamas were a bit too big for him, and the neckline slipped down when he turned his head, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair shoulders.

He reached out and pulled the neckline back to its original position, and said with a smile: "I'm bored, just enjoy the night."

Accidentally caught a glimpse of the spring light, Gojo Satoru felt his lips dry, his throat tight, and a small flame sprang up in his icy blue eyes.

He turned his head, turned his eyes away to look at the courtyard, and replied casually, "Really?"

The landscape lights set off the scenery in the courtyard more beautifully, and the intermittent sound of insects made the night more peaceful.

"It's a pity that I can't see the starlight." Osamu Dazai said regretfully.

The sky in Tokyo is dark and gloomy, and there is no trace of a star.He paused for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Mr. Wutiao, look at me."

Gojo Satoru had just suppressed some unspeakable thoughts, and when he heard the words, he turned around and met a pair of beautiful kite-colored eyes, his heart skipped a beat. This feeling reminded him of his first encounter.

At the subway station, amidst the people hurrying to and fro, he noticed these beautiful but gloomy eyes at a glance, and in just 0.1 second of contact, these eyes captured his heart.

The memory softened the tough tone a bit, and he smiled and said, "What's so interesting about you?"

"It's me who wants to see Gojo-kun, because there are stars and seas hidden in Gojo-kun's eyes." Dazai Osamu tilted his head, his fluffy head was leaning on his knee obediently, his whole body was fragrant, and the way he tilted his head was very cute , People can't help but want to take a bite.

Unexpectedly being teased, Gojo Satoru's heartbeat accelerated two more beats. As the strongest conjurer in history, it is impossible to always be led to the rhythm like this.

He snapped his fingers, and the lights in the house and the courtyard were instantly turned off. "Want to see the stars and the sea? Brother Sheng Wu, let me show you."

In the dark night, the two sat side by side, and the atmosphere was ambiguous. It seemed that as long as one of them took the initiative, something indescribable could happen.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, sat up straight, and interrupted the atmosphere with his mouth. "not called."

He stretched and lazily stood up. "Go back to sleep."

Want to run when you feel cool?The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth sank.

As soon as Osamu Dazai stepped forward, his wrist was grabbed.

Gojo Satoru stood behind him, bowed his head close to his ear, and said in a threatening tone: "Don't want to sleep if you don't shout."

Gojo Satoru was half a head taller than him, and his aura was particularly strong. Standing behind him like this was already very oppressive, but he deliberately released a threatening aura, which made people chill.

Then, a bandage spirit with disheveled hair didn't show any respect for such a strong sense of oppression, and just casually said: "What's the benefit of shouting? Can Wutiao-kun give me the bed?"

Gojo Goku twitched his lips and agreed, "I'll give you the bed if you shout."

"Brother Wu." Osamu Dazai mumbled in a low voice with a wooden face and absent-mindedness without emotion.Then happily embrace the pillow and occupy the dove's nest.

Gojo Satoru also followed into the bedroom, obviously dissatisfied from his unrestrained aura.He made up his mind in his heart that he must make Osamu Dazai cry "Brother Wu" in tears.

Osamu Dazai turned a blind eye to this, threw the pillow to him, and said, "Gojo-kun, please close the door for me, thank you."

Gojo Satoru caught the pillow and threw it back on the bed, and Da Lala threw himself on the bed. "Half for you."

"Gojo-kun, you're called shameless." Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the other half of the bed, pointing out someone's dishonesty.

Gojo Satoru turned sideways, propped his head on one hand, looked at someone's angry face, and said in a comfortable mood: "My territory is under my control. If I live under the fence, I should be obedient."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai accepted someone's arrogance for a second, and lay down to sleep.

After the lights were turned off, the two were lying on each side, back to back.

Not long after, Osamu Dazai heard someone turn over behind him, and then the sound of breathing became even and long.He turned around carefully and faced Gojo Satoru.

Under the dim light, Gojo Satoru's face that didn't match his age looked extraordinarily immature, his long eyelashes hung down like a small fan, he didn't know what dream he had, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The first time I saw this face was probably at Yokohama Station.

Osamu Dazai thought.

At that time, I thought I was a high school student, and I felt a little bit regretful.

Recalling the scene at that time, Osamu Dazai couldn't help calling out "Brother Wu" in a low and sweet voice.

This sentence was like a switch, Gojo Satoru slowly opened his eyes. "I didn't hear your name just now, call me again and I'll listen."

The two looked at each other for a while, then Osamu Dazai turned over and looked at Gojo Satoru with the back of his head.

Osamu Dazai felt a hand rubbing his head, and then heard a crisp finger snap, and blue light spots floated in the dark room.

The blue light spots floated aimlessly, like fireflies in the dark night.

A star of blue light floated in front of him, Osamu Dazai lightly touched it with his finger, and a small colorful firework exploded in front of his eyes with a "bang".

Then, the small blue dots lined up, one by one approaching Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu reached out and lit one after another, and small fireworks lit up in the dark.

"Do you like it?" the person behind him asked in his ear.

Osamu Dazai turned sideways, without answering, he put his arms around Gojo Satoru's neck, arched his body, and kissed his lips directly, in the blue sky full of stars, he embraced the brightest one.

This kiss was hot and hot, and their bodies were pressed tightly against each other. In the dark, they could feel each other's fast beating heartbeats and constantly hot body temperature.

"Bang bang bang."

A hasty knock on the door suddenly echoed in this private and fiery space.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to answer, Dazai pretended not to hear.

But the knock on the door kept ringing tirelessly, and without waiting for a response, a shout was added: "Teacher Wutiao, teacher Wutiao, open the door quickly."

Disappointed by the noise, Osamu Dazai pushed the person who was kissing his neck. "Brother Wu, someone is looking for you."

Gojo Satoru took a bite on Osamu Dazai's collarbone, and then reluctantly let go of the person in his arms, got out of bed, turned on the light, and went out of the room to open the door, looking at the student Hirohito Katsuobu who disturbed his good business with a particularly amiable smile on his face.

He raised his eyebrows: "Youren, what's the matter?"

"Teacher Gojo, I want to tell you about a few incidents that I encountered recently." Hirohito Hiroshi said as he walked in, but Wujo Wu stretched out his hand and stopped him.

Wujo Wudao: "Youren, what time is it now, do you think I'm free?"

Knotaba Yuhito showed the dessert in his hand to Gojo Satoru. "Mr. Wujo, I bought your favorite cake."

"Youren, I said I'm not free right now."

Gojo Satoru didn't even glance at the thing in the hand of Kojou Yujin, and closed the door.He returned to the room, only to find that Osamu Dazai had fallen asleep.

Gojo Satoru lay back on the bed, looked at the red lips kissed by him, bowed his head and kissed again.Then unfold the domain and pull in the curse spirit possessed by Osamu Dazai.

Sunlight poured into the bedroom through the gaps in the shutters, casting patches of light on the floor.

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his sleepy eyes.Somehow he fell asleep, but he was nestled in Wujou's arms, Wujou's strong arms were around his waist, embracing him.

He moved his hand away lightly, and was about to get up and get out of bed when he heard a familiar zla sound.

[This is a breakfast full of love, please host to create surprises for love.The system issued a task: Ask the host to make a hearty breakfast for your beloved boyfriend, and start a beautiful day with love. 】

There are too many slots in this statement, and Osamu Dazai is too lazy to complain.

However, do you really have to ask him to cook?Are you sure it's a surprise and not a scare?

Osamu Dazai glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was still sleeping, and there was nothing wrong with cooking for his future boyfriend, so if any other strange things happened, just push it to the system.

After making the decision, Osamu Dazai happily washed up and went to the kitchen.

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Thanks to Fanfan No. [-] for the nutrient solution, come on, come on! ! !