Bungo Stray Dog is now a boyfriend

It means that I need to cry and ask for your forgiveness, and I don't want to resent the indifferent world and you who came to get rid of me.I have eaten many snacks that girls like to eat, worn clothes that are expensive and eye-popping, and killed the devil who pushed me into the abyss and tried to save me like a savior. Many men can pay for me, just for themselves Momentary joy.I also have someone I like, and he is waiting for me at the end of hell, so of course I have to make an appointment as soon as possible. "

"Do you think Mr. Gao Cang likes you as much as you like him?"

Tokita smiled wryly and said, "Dazai, you are really bad. You know everything, why do you still say such nonsense? If you have this spare time, please dissect your own soul. A naive boy who can't even determine his own feelings." , or are you a coward who is afraid of pursuing your own happiness?"

Dazai scratched his hair in trouble and said: "I will find the answer to this kind of thing. I also understand the meaning of what Ms. Tokita said. I made a slip of the tongue just now."

People are really liars, they even lie to themselves, until they die, and he himself enjoys it.

True and false, false and true, since human beings invented their own language, they have used all kinds of fictional lies to create their own country, belief, culture, law, economy, politics, and morality. It is really a cruel thing. , everyone, including myself, is immersed in these fictional concepts and cannot extricate themselves, clamoring to give everything they have.

"Chuya, you will also be Dazai's partner in the future, you are a good match, live well, don't let the Yokohama underground world stain your purity."

Zhong also felt goosebumps all over his body after hearing this sentence, he shuddered and said: "Miss Shitian, don't listen to such disgusting words like matching, and Miss Shitian, I have never been a good person. I'm here to kill you tonight."

"It's too miserable to let me wait to be slaughtered like a sheep. I will finish it myself. Don't waste your bullets." After speaking, Tokita took out the dagger that he always carried with him.

Dazai and Nakaya took a few steps back, Tokita swung the dagger to cut his own carotid artery, blood splashed on the dirty sofa and dusty floor, Tokita died in her first job and first murder on the sofa.

"It seems that I made the right choice to join the mafia. I have seen more deaths in the past six months than I have seen in the past ten years. Ms. Tokita has done what I have always wanted to do, Chuya, you Say, would it be a good thing if I die in love with Ms. Tokita now?" Dazai put the muzzle of the gun on his temple.

Zhong also reached out to touch his pocket, when did this bastard take his pistol away?What about martyrdom, this guy's brain circuit is different from others!

Zhong also heard the sound of the safety bolt being pulled down, and hurriedly knocked away the gun in Dazai's hand with one hand.

"Big words, when is it your turn to intervene in the grievances between Ms. Shitian and Mr. Takakura, and you still die for love, what a beautiful idea!"

Dazai shrugged helplessly, and called the nearby mafia members to deal with the scene, so that Tokita's body should not be thrown outside to deter others for the time being.Soon, nearby members came to the room and expertly destroyed the evidence.

"Hey, the enemy has been eliminated, you should go back wherever you want, don't follow me!" Zhong said to Dazai reluctantly.

Dazai looked at the stars hanging in the night sky, "I left some things at Chuya's house, and I want to get back what belongs to me."

"I'll send your things to your ward. If your injury doesn't heal, just obediently recuperate in the hospital."

"I'll get it myself, what if Chuya forgets something."

"I've convinced you, and disappear as soon as I take it tonight!"

What can this guy have, isn't it just a few clothes and unused bandages, these miscellaneous things are still thinking about it.

Chuya had no choice but to let Dazai continue to live in his own home. On the way, Dazai went to the pharmacy to buy bandages as usual, but Chuya was no longer interested in going in with him.

"Zhongye, help me change my medicine."

After entering the room, Dazai also said to Naka with the plastic bag.

"Huh? For this kind of thing, go to the doctor and nurse. I'm not very good at changing the dressing, especially if you have a new injury that's only a few days old. It's very troublesome if you get infected."

Nakaya has actually helped people deal with wounds before, but this time Dazai seems to be seriously injured, it is better for him not to deal with it rashly.

"Chuya, I used to be Dr. Mori's assistant. I can handle this kind of injury, but I can't reach the injury on my shoulder and back. I need to trouble you. I've already bought the medicine and disinfection tools."

Chu also felt that he was simply a cheap labor force exclusively for the Yokohama Mafia Dazai. He fought for him, trained with him, and provided him with food and lodging.

"By the way, don't you dislike letting others see your flesh under the bandage?"

Chu also remembered Dazai talking about the one-night stand next to him a few months ago.

Dazai put the medicines on the table, "It's so rare, I still remember, if you don't mind, I can make do with it, my skills are pretty good," Dazai unbuttoned his shirt with his free hands , "how, want to try?"

"Calm down, bandage bastard, you're the only one who doesn't like your beauty, put away your disgusting eyes."

Zhong also said cursingly, this guy won't feel comfortable if he doesn't feel embarrassed for a while, right?

"Hey, you wrap yourself up very tightly. Is the trauma area really that big?"

Zhong impatiently took off the bandages on Dazai's body. This guy's upper body was submerged under layers of bandages. I really don't know how the doctor allowed him to make himself like this.

In fact, just looking at the wound on Dazai's shoulder and back has begun to heal, but it still looks shocking. The bullet grazed his shoulder blade, causing a large piece of flesh tissue to be left, and it looks like it will leave a scar again.

Nakaya carefully wiped the exudate on the surface of the wound with a cotton ball between his hands, it was the wound that Dazai suffered when he was protecting him in his arms that night.

The author has something to say: The chapter on the drug trafficking organization in country A has come to an end.

The next chapter will be updated tomorrow. The next chapter may be a little more routine, and the plot will not be too tight. It is mainly about the further interaction between the two blacks. Please stay tuned, little angel

If there is OOC, please forgive me, (づ￣3￣)づ

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 23

"It hurts, hurts, take it lightly."

Dazai screamed exaggeratedly while sitting on the sofa.

"You still know it hurts, so why do you seek death every day? The process of dying is also very painful."

Zhong also used a little bit of strength, Dazai should have bought disinfectant alcohol, iodophor was simply too kind to him.

"Chuya won't be able to find a girlfriend after being so rough."

"I don't need to bother you, you'd better take care of yourself, semi-disabled."

Nakaya wrapped the bandage round and round around Dazai's shoulder.As for the bandages on other parts of him, it was out of his management. In fact, other than sporadic old scars, Dazai didn't need any special treatment.

"Chuya is so dull, I'm afraid even if someone likes you, you won't notice." Dazai turned to face Chuya and said.

"Stop emphasizing the relationship between men and women. You have seen what happened to Ms. Tokita. A sincere love in Yokohama's underground world will always fall into a Shura hell that I can't even imagine. Also, Ms. Inoue's diary I I've already seen it, isn't it her relationship with Morita-san that brought her to her death?"

Zhong also took a deep breath, and the contents of Ms. Inoue's diary appeared in his mind, either shyness, disappointment, or hopeless waiting and compromise.

"She witnessed Mr. Morita's ambition when she was young, and her dewy relationship with him only lasted for a few short months. When she was old and desperate, it was Mr. Morita who extended a helping hand to her. Yuichi Inoue knew about them , because of many misunderstandings, I had resentment towards Morita, and a series of things followed. Dazai, I really don’t understand emotional matters as thoroughly as you do. You can always easily see through people’s hearts and tell me that you ‘like’ underground in Yokohama What does the world really mean?" Nakaya looked at Dazai seriously and said.

Dazai held Chuya's hand and put it on his heart, without the cover of clothes and bandages, Chuya seemed to be able to feel Dazai's heart beating under his hand.

"Unfortunately, I can't answer Zhongye's question because there are too many possibilities. A person's life is a constant struggle between love and hate, and no one can escape. You always have various reasons to love or hate someone. It is unknown whether it is the arrangement of the goddess of fate or the electrochemical reaction of neurotransmitters in your brain. As Miss Tokita said, the answer is only for you to find. Many things in the world, including the answer you are looking for, are not reasonable. Unreasonable, because the truly so-called 'unreasonable' things simply do not appear in this absurd world."

Nakaya's hand on Dazai's chest moved upwards, and the scar left by him and Dazai's first cooperation against Lantang was clearly visible.Dazai's skin was a little cold due to being exposed to a room where the temperature was not too high for a long time.

Nakaya touched Dazai's body twice casually, this guy is too thin, it hurts to touch.

"Hey, if you touch me any more, I'll make you responsible." Dazai avoided Chuya's touch awkwardly. The movements and expressions of this slug touching itself are simply like a farm that buys piglets at the market and is not satisfied with the goods under his hands. host.

"Responsible? Be careful that I, a male chauvinist, domestically abuse you! But if you are really a woman, I am afraid that a man would beat you up. This mouth is really too cheap." Nakaya patted Dazai's face lightly and said.

After Dazai picked up his own shirt and put it on, he collapsed on the sofa again.

"Bastard, get that tumor off your neck off my leg!"

Zhong also raised his fist to threaten, this guy is getting more and more insatiable, typical under-beaten syndrome, and he is seriously ill and needs to be cured.

As if he didn't hear Chuuya's sarcasm, Dazai reached out and grabbed Chuuya's fist.

"Chuya, I find that you look very handsome from this angle." Dazai said seriously.

Zhong also put down his fist, it's rare for this guy to praise himself, is there any conspiracy brewing again?

"Oh, really?"

Dazai ignored Zhongya's words, and said to himself: "Poverty is not a sin, begging is. Begging for money, begging for power, begging for sympathy, begging for love, how much begging is mixed in Miss Tokida's love for Takakura Well, even if you get this kind of feeling, you will lose it anyway, Chuya, maybe someone will ask you for a certain kind of feeling in the future, can you not give it to them so easily?"

"Dazai, do you also think that I am the kind of good person who spreads alms casually? If I really want something or emotion, whether it is stealing, cheating, or robbing, I think it is quite normal, because this It is human nature. I have always ignored beggars."

"Is that so, Chuya? Then you have to keep your eyes open and see clearly, because beggars can also pretend."

"There are not many liars who can pretend like you."

"Can I understand it as your recognition of my ability?"

Nakaya picked up Dazai who was paralyzed on his lap and threw it on a corner of the sofa, and walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner.It's still a convenience food that you buy at a convenience store and just put it in the microwave.

Dazai complained in the living room: "Chuya, I'm a patient now, so why don't you just give me these? Otaku don't eat these things anymore, okay?"

"You do what you want, one and a half can do so much."

When Chuya came out of the kitchen, he was holding a steaming tea cup and placed it heavily on the table in front of the sofa. Cooking is really not his strong point, and he doesn't care about these details. Dazai will leave tomorrow. You won't be nagging yourself about this anymore.

"It's over, what should Chuya do if he is kidnapped by a girl who can cook?"

"Nonsense, how could I be conquered by mere culinary skills!"

"That's not sure, doesn't Zhong also like virtuous girls?"

Zhong also has nothing to say, it's just his preference, and it's not that he won't marry unless he is gentle and virtuous. It's not sure if he will like a slacker with a vicious tongue in the future.

After Dazai left Chuya's house the next day, he didn't follow Chuya back home at night. Chuya finally returned to the quiet night life before, watching his favorite books and TV programs, and eating meals that didn't require complicated processing.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, the mafia affairs have begun to increase, because the accounts need to be settled at the end of the year, and Chuya was able to relax because of his injury, but he didn't see Dazai, and he didn't know what tasks the leader arranged for him to perform, so The leader is too unkind, Dazai's injury was serious this time.

On the night of December 12st, Zhong also spotted Dazai at the year-end party of the port mafia. This kid was actually drinking with a wine glass and talking and laughing with several female members. No wonder I haven’t seen him in the past two days. , It seems that I went to pick up girls.

Nakaya pulled Dazai aside, "You guys are skilled enough to hook up with these women in just a few days."

"That's because I'm handsome."

Zhong ignored the narcissistic maniac, turned and left to find Hongye, and those women surrounded Dazai again.

On January 1st, the rare red leaves gave Chuya a holiday. Chuya came to the motorcycle store and bought his long-awaited motorcycle. He should treat himself for the New Year. Now that he has bought a motorcycle, let’s go for a ride around Yokohama. .

At night, there was a knock on the door of Zhongye's room. The moment I looked out from the cat's eyes, I felt that my good mood was ruined by the unexpected guest outside the door.

Dazai stood outside the door with a smile on his face.

"I'm here to pay New Year's greetings to Zhongye!"

"Who comes here for half a year at night," Zhongya said as he opened the door, "You're here to eat and drink!"

"It's true that I'm here for dinner, but tonight I'm here to compare you, an otaku who doesn't even bother making instant noodles."

As he spoke, Dazai held up the plastic bag in his hand, which contained soba noodles, vegetables, meat and seasonings.

Zhong Ye glanced at it and said, "Sure enough, it's something that should be eaten during the Chinese New Year. Why, are you planning to cook for yourself to cover the rent for these days?"

Dazai ignored Chuya, put the things in his hands in the kitchen, and started his homework.

"The movement is very skilled, it is a good material for a chef." Zhong Ye said approvingly, why didn't this guy see him show his hands before.

Dazai turned on the range hood that hadn't been used for a long time and said, "Learn now and sell now. I was honored to hang out with a few housewives in the organization two days ago."

"It turns out that you have been discussing soba cooking with a few women these days. I really overestimated your ability to hook up with women."

Chuya said while helping Dazai unpack the vegetables.

Dazai waved his knife at Zhongya in disappointment and said, "Chuya, even if I wanted to pick a woman, I wouldn't pick a married woman. Do you think I'm so worthless?"

The broth in the kitchen was boiling, Nakaya stepped forward and turned down the flame, the color and taste were really good, at least he didn't have to worry about Dazai making some dark dishes in his own home.

"Really, before the middle school also made a bet that if they lost, they would be my dog. It seems that even if they really become my dog, they can only point at whoever bites them."

"It's a pity that I haven't evolved to the point where I can be a housewife. I've let you down." Chuya said through gritted teeth. Don't expect this guy to say anything good.

"Don't worry, I haven't planned to poison yet, so Zhong doesn't have to keep an eye on it so closely."

"I don't suspect you of poisoning, I just think you look very interesting now."

"Why, do you like me the way I am now?"

"At least it's much better looking than you looking for death."

What Chuya said was indeed true, Dazai looked much more pleasing to the eye tonight than before.In fact, if Dazai didn't come tonight, he would continue his monotonous nightlife as usual.