Bungo Stray Dog is now a boyfriend

The price of the hotel issued ‖ ticket only.

Chuya was planning to punch Dazai twice in the face, turning his proud capital of picking up girls into a pig's head that even dogs wouldn't want to look at, when suddenly an ambiguous voice came from the bushes behind him.

"Hold down, someone..." It was a delicate female voice.

"What are you afraid of? What if you see it?" The man's breathing was a little rough.

Of course Chuya knows what's going on inside, what's going on, he just wants to enjoy his vacation, why the whole world seems to be against him!

Dazai Xiangzhong also made a slippery gesture, as expected of his partner, the places he chose for revenge are so fresh and refined.

Dazai and Chuya returned to the place where the crowd gathered.

"Osamu Dazai, you are a cosmic catastrophe."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chuya's cursing words were completely indifferent to Dazai.

Zhong also looked at the crowds, there are not so many people in Sanxi Garden, is it just because of the summer festival?

"Chuya might not know what festival is going on today." Dazai said as if he had seen through Chuya's doubts.

"Summer festival." Everyone in Yokohama and even Japan knows this kind of day, does Dazai really think him stupid?

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 57

"Qixi Festival, a festival in ancient China, has become popular among young people for some reason. Unlike our regular Qixi festival, this is a festival specially set up for lovers."

Looking at the men and women who fell in love, Dazai continued to talk about the origin of the festival as if he was a person who had nothing to do with it.

"From ancient Chinese legends, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl love each other, but they are blocked by family power, but in the end their love touched the Weaver Girl's parents, and finally they were able to meet each other on the Magpie Bridge once a year. Today is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet , Young lovers will always use various names to tell each other their hearts, isn't Chinese Valentine's Day also a good opportunity?"

Although they may not even know how much the lovers around them love them, they have crossed that line after all.

"I see. No wonder I saw so many men and women holding hands today. Chinese Valentine's Day sounds quite interesting, but Cowherd and Weaver Girl try their best to meet each other only once a year. Life is only a few decades. If you really like it , it is still very painful for them.”

Not to mention two people who love each other, even if it is the annoying Osamu Dazai, if he is only allowed to be Dazai once a year, he will probably be a little bit disappointed. After all, the free sandbags are gone, which is a pity.

Hey, when we are talking about couples, why do we suddenly think of this dead green mackerel!

The bastard in bandages was studying the photos hanging on the wall in the memorial hall like ordinary tourists. In the photos, several men stood side by side, showing commercial smiles of agreement, boring.

"Why, Chune can't reach the photo, do you want me to hug you and take a closer look?" Dazai noticed Chuya's gaze, bowed his head and said to Chuya.

As he spoke, he walked up to Chuya and made a pose for the princess to hug him.

It was as bad as ever!

"Keep hugging those women, social hooligan!"

Chuya consciously keeps a distance from this social hooligan. Although Dazai did not act too off-line during his trip to Sankeien today, Zhongya gradually felt uncomfortable after hearing Dazai say that there are so many lovers today. Coming out with Dazai for the first time... what is it?Ordinary play among friends?

What kind of friends are he and Dazai?

I wish you both happiness!

The girl's words from before resounded in Chuya's mind.

"Dazai..." Chuya murmured softly.

"Huh?" Dazai stopped in his tracks, the afterglow of the setting sun hit his black coat, and his mandarin-colored eyes fixedly stared at Zhongya.

I'm afraid Lian Zhong didn't realize how much emotion he was hiding when he called Dazai's name just now.

"It's nothing."

Let's put aside the matter of finding a woman tonight.

What did Dazai's eyes look like just now? I thought I would tell him something earth-shattering and weeping. I just wanted to...call his name.

In the izakaya, Chuya simply refused Dazai's persuasion to drink, and he was very clear about his drinking capacity, and he would not do such a bad thing by Dazai's side if he was drunk and made a slip of the tongue.

"It's a pity, the sake in this izakaya is pretty good, it's rare to have a rest today, Chuya doesn't seem to be in high spirits." Dazai took the wine cup and touched the glass of Chuya's juice.

"Is it possible to be happy with you?" Zhong also picked up the cup, but he didn't intend to drink.

"I think my performance today is quite normal. Do you really hate me so much?"

It's just because it's normal that it's not right, the current Chuya didn't say a word to Dazai, just buried his head in eating, and Dazai didn't choose to continue pestering him.

"Chuya, let's watch the fireworks together." Outside the izakaya, Dazai spoke of his next plan.

"Isn't this something that was decided in the first place?" Chuya raised his eyebrows and said, did he change his plan?

Dazai just drank a lot of wine in the izakaya, but his eyes and eyes were still clear. Of course, he knew that Chuya's arm was wrapped around his waist. Today's Chuya didn't drink, and it didn't mean he had a dirty detoxification. state.

"Dazai, the smell of alcohol on you is too strong." Chuya leaned on Dazai's back and took a deep breath and said, the amount of alcohol in this green mackerel has been so large that it is unimaginable.

"What, are you envious of my drinking capacity?"

"Is this something I can have if I envy it?" Zhong also couldn't help but retort, there are some things in Dazai that I really can't envy, such as a smart mind, an excellent relationship with women, a good drinking capacity, and A face comparable to an idol star.

"Nakaya still has his own advantages." Dazai's way of driving the motorcycle matched his suicide skills. At the next red light intersection, Dazai slammed on the brakes, and Chuya's entire upper body hit Dazai. When it comes down, Nakaya, who has just been a bit distracted, is pulled into the cruel reality in an instant, "Bear-like tantrums, bad taste that is unbearable to look at, and brain cells that are slower than slugs..."

"Shut up, if you don't want to die silently in a bush in a park." Nakaya pinched Dazai's waist severely.

At this time, the green light turned on, and the motorcycle driven by Dazai rushed to the next intersection at a fast speed like a wild horse stabbed by a knife suddenly.

"Chuya is so fierce, I won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future." Dazai reached out and touched the waist that had just been suddenly attacked, and Zhong also didn't know when he liked to hit himself like this, like... a lover who was irritated .

Chuya who was behind him rarely responded to Dazai with harsh words, and Dazai didn't continue to use his skills as a cheap king, but Chuya never let go of Dazai's hand.

The fireworks show is an important item of the summer festival. Many people who want to watch the fireworks have gathered on the lighthouse in Yokohama Yamashita Park.

Dazai and Chuya had been watching the lighthouse for too long, and there was a long cry, and gorgeous flowers bloomed in the sky above their heads.

"It's really beautiful..." Zhongya leaned his entire upper body on the railing, watching the fireworks flying into the sky with a "bang" and released his unique light. He was not in the sheep organization because of All kinds of things are busy, that is, after the Mafia has completed its mission, it drags its tired body back home, watching the sparks from afar on the balcony.

It is indeed the first time to watch fireworks from such a superior location today.

"Dazai, you used to..." Zhong also suddenly found that Dazai, who was next to him just now, stood behind him at some point, wrapping his arms around him, surrounded by people coming and going.

"It's my first time watching fireworks here."

Dazai supported the railing behind Chuuya with both hands, and there was a ray of hope that Chuuya had never seen in his dark brown eyes.

This kind of Dazai...is not normal, Chu also moved back a little uncomfortably, there was no way to retreat.

"Is Chuya afraid of me? It's really strange." Dazai further shortened the distance between him and Chuya. No wonder Xiaohe looked intoxicated when he hugged Zhongya. Chuya, who didn't smoke or drink, smelled surprisingly good smell.

"I just feel that today," Chuya pushed Dazai away forcefully, "is a bit strange."

Dazai continued to lean forward and said, "Is it more strange than Zhongye being afraid of me?"

"When have I ever been afraid?"

The smell of alcohol on Dazai's body has dissipated a lot, but at such a close distance, Naka could clearly smell the alcohol in Dazai's breath.

It's over, I want to drink.

"Osamu Dazai, stay away from me." Nakaya took out a dagger and pointed it at Dazai's carotid artery. The way this guy looked at him just now, did he regard himself as a sexual object?

This guy is a bastard who throws people away after using them.

Dazai leaned towards Nakaya as if he didn't see it, the dagger pierced into the bandage, blood seeped from the edge of the white bandage.

"It's really an old-fashioned threat." Dazai stretched out his hand to Chuya's waist indifferently.

The next moment, Dazai was kicked away.

"I'm here to watch the fireworks tonight, not for you to be friends with sex for fun."

Looking at Dazai lying on the ground vomiting blood, Chuya didn't even have the idea of ​​helping him, Osamu Dazai, are you like this... playing with your partner who was born and died?

What's the difference between that and Dazai flirting with women in bars!

"Yeah, I'm a complete villain." Dazai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and returned to Chuya, "Chuya, don't like Xiaohe."

"She and we are not in the same world, and I will not disturb her life."

"Don't like other people casually."

"Can you manage this?"

The fireworks show lasted for more than half an hour, and Dazai stayed by Chuya's side for the rest of the time, without saying a word. The fireworks are beautiful, but watching them... is even more beautiful.

Beautiful and somewhat dazzling.

I don't want him to fall into the hands of others, regardless of gender.If you don't like him, don't like others either.

……

At least hug someone, or be hugged by someone, don't let him know.

Life itself is hell, and he is almost used to it, but when he thinks of Zhong hugging others, he feels the iron chain with thorns on his body again, and it still hurts.

Even if you lie to him.

The fireworks show ended, and Chuya bid farewell to Dazai.

"See you tomorrow, Dazai."

"Tonight, you will find a woman, do you want to give you a condom?" Dazai asked with a smile, but the hands behind his back were trembling quietly.

Lies, lies!

Liar, liar!

But only by saying this, Chuya will stop mixing with those messy women for the time being.

Nakahara Chuya, you'd better not say anything that makes me angry.

"Who is like you, go find those women by yourself!" Zhong Ye rode on his motorcycle and left.

Osamu Dazai, why are you like this? Anyway, let's take care of ourselves.

Not long after Chuya left, Dazai wandered alone in the still bustling commercial street. Soon, he was followed by a certain woman on the street. Dazai smiled calmly, changed his route and walked to a narrow alley that was inaccessible. It's a dead end.

"Little handsome guy looks very empty, do you need comfort?" The woman who followed her smiled charmingly in the dark night.

"It's so lonely to death," Dazai stood still at the end of the alley, turned to the woman and said, "Did you get lucky tonight, to have such a beautiful young lady come to comfort me?"

The author has something to say: Shuanghei's summer festival and Valentine's Day "date" ended with a fireworks show.

Dazai, please continue your show.

Zhong Ye: Fuck you, get out of here!

A few years later: it smells so good!

Bungho Stray Dogs: My partner is a scumbag, how can I break it?

Will Dazai fall into the arms of a strange young lady?Hehehe...

Here, I would like to thank Yin Yichuan for the nutrient solution irrigated, ok, (づ￣3￣)づ

There are also the landmines and nutrient solution that Luxian threw before, and the landmines that Vodka sent. Although I thanked Luxian and Vodka in yesterday’s speech, but yesterday’s speech was updated late. I don’t know if the two little angels saw it. In short , I must convey this thank you, (*￣3)(ε￣*)

There are other little angels who follow me, thank you for being with me all the time, (づ￣3￣)づ

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 58

The woman walked up to Dazai, and took off Dazai's clothes with ease, "It's so pitiful, I will satisfy you..."

The woman's movements stopped suddenly, because the muzzle of Dazai's gun was on her temple.

"Miss, who sent you?" Dazai's shirt was mostly unbuttoned, and there were layers of bandages inside.

"Don't get me wrong, handsome guy, I'm really an ordinary skin business," the woman smiled obsequiously, "Don't you like my style?"

"It's true that you are in the skin and meat business, and you are very skilled in the business, but," Dazai unhurriedly buttoned up his shirt, "I accidentally saw your photo in the missing girl case that has caused the Metropolitan Police Department a headache recently. Well, even though your alibi was complete at the time, can you tell me, you who have to go to church every Friday night to confess, why did you come to me, a social scum, tonight?"

"Because you look so pitiful!" The woman's smile remained unchanged, and her silk-gloved hands quietly stretched out to her back.

click-

"Ah..." A woman's painful scream came from the dark and narrow alley, and Dazai easily broke off the hand that was stretched out to her back.

"I'm sorry if I accidentally gave you the illusion that I'm a gentleman who cares about beauty and beauty." Dazai searched out the small hand hidden in the woman's lower back.Guns and communicators, "I'm showing off."

"The port mafia is really hard to deal with!" The false smile on the woman's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by vicious curses.

"Knowing that I am a mafia member, you still dare to attack me. Are all human traffickers so arrogant?"

"Kill me!"

Dazai threw away the extra gun in his hand a little speechlessly. The initial state of the captives is always surprisingly similar.

"Although it is the port mafia, we can't blatantly kill people and set fire to them. Your value will be determined by the people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Okay, it is said that you like your partner? The fireworks show is really affectionate." Of course, the woman didn't want to fall into the hands of the people in the Metropolitan Police Department. She had a hole card in her hand and angered the young man. At least let him kill herself. There is no need to betray your own organization, "It's a pity, that idiot doesn't appreciate it, you really failed in life, it's better to say...disgusting."

"Miss Sister described it exactly, it's really a failure and disgusting." Dazai gently scratched the woman's face with a dagger a few times, "However, you are also very pitiful. Pull it out as a gunman, want to die, easy, tell the mastermind behind the scenes, and you will be fulfilled."

The woman clearly felt that some kind of liquid on her face was flowing down the skin. This young man, she had been wanting to kiss him just now, but he had been trying to dodge and resist, so he hadn't succeeded. At first, she thought that this It's a personal habit of cleanliness. Now, I'm afraid it's more than that. I'm so angry. I'm afraid I didn't know which sentence offended him just now.

"You're so ungentlemanly. A person like you may look like a lonely ghost until death." The woman began to follow these two young people when she was in Sanxi Garden, and now she is facing a very difficult situation.

The price of this mission is probably her life.

"Hey, I have to work overtime after the holidays just now." Dazai took out a scalpel from his coat pocket, "It's a pity that this is not a Mafia interrogation room, but the torture tools are enough."

Next came the interrogation time of the port mafia. Did a woman cry out in pain from the gloomy alley? Soon after, the alley returned to silence.

Not long after, Dazai came out from the alley and was on the phone. The bandage over his right eye was spattered with a few drops of blood, which had dried up now, showing a