【Taizhong】Misplacement

A1.

Is this the future?

Although it seems to have changed into a more mature shell, Osamu Dazai, who still has the soul inside, thought to himself while brushing his teeth slowly.There are two sets of toiletries on the marble sink, one on the left and the other on the right. Dazai glanced at the one that should belong to him. , the preferences and habits of myself and Zhongye have not changed much.

But having said that, before going to bed last night, he did say something like "It's really boring, is there anything interesting happening?" But didn't God respond too quickly to his little wish? ? ?And "the soul travels to the future self" or something...

It's probably too much fun.

Really looking forward to the next development.

Putting the toothbrush back to its original position, Dazai, who lowered his head after washing his face, thought of this, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably for several minutes.He raised his face and looked at himself in the mirror. What was reflected in the mirror was an extremely handsome adult male, with peach blossoms in his eyes, but the corners of his eyes, which were a little immature when he was young, have completely grown and become narrow and long. A little bit, so that when the long and dense eyelashes hang down gently, a gleam of light will quickly pass across the surface of the eye pupil, and inadvertently converge at the end of the eye, harvesting a faint light that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and the man in the mirror also raised his eyebrows, making an expression he was used to.

The drops of water that hadn't been wiped off slid down the high bridge of the nose, past the two lips that were lightly pressed together, and then slid along the arc of the cheeks to the chin.In the end, the drop of lucky water, which kissed the cheeks of the dream lovers of most women in Yokohama, dangled precariously on the chin, but still failed to resist the pull of gravity in nature, and dropped neatly into the face wash. pool.

The young cadre of the port mafia wiped it indifferently, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

So, if you regard this time travel as a game, what you need to do now is to collect information.

Walking out of the bathroom, compared to 10 minutes ago when he wanted to quickly find a mirror to confirm his impetuous thoughts, Osamu Dazai, who has calmed down and successfully cleaned up his mentality, finally has the mood to take a good look at this building——from sleeping Judging from his partner's reaction when he woke up, and the arrangement of everything on the sink in pairs, this should be the house where he and the slug will live together in the future.

It is a very beautiful house, not even a high-end apartment, but a three-story villa.The decoration is the kind of American style with simple and neat lines, full of strong modern feeling, but in some corners, some retro elements are naturally integrated into it with clever horizontal skills-for example, there is a stick in the corner. The Roman-style wine cabinet with a bottle of wine is definitely the aesthetics of Zhongye.

Having said that, even cohabitation does not explain their relationship, lovers or lovers, both are possible?Could it be that he has lost control over the past few years and slept with Zhongye, who seems to have only the advantage of "being born with a good appearance" all over his body, and Zhongye feels fine, so the two of them Now it's a long-term relationship.

Recalling the previous time when Zhong also subconsciously raised his head and looked at himself when his eyes were sleepy - he had to admit that it did make his breathing stagnate for a moment. , it is really possible to do something like "Because Zhongya is getting better and better, so I accidentally hit him on the bed during a fight with Zhongya."

Maybe it was like this at the beginning, and then Zhong also felt unexpectedly good after the first sex, so he reluctantly accepted the setting of being friends with sex with him, and kept it for a long time-because if both parties commented very well afterwards Comfortable, then the "partner" is simply the perfect object for this kind of thing: you don't have to worry about betrayal, the time of work and rest are highly overlapped, and you don't have to take care of each other's delicate and fragile feelings as much as you do with women.

The two of them have known each other for too long.Moreover, the relationship is usually bad, and if you don't take special care to find happiness for the other party, it is already a sign that you are in a very good mood that day. How can you be extra gentle?

Osamu Dazai, who was still the soul inside, speculated the reason why "what went wrong here that Kazuya rolled into the same bed", the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he finally succeeded in convincing himself, and used This reason replaced the thought of "Am I sick" that popped up in my mind when I first saw the status quo.

After all, even he, when he encountered this kind of thing—the relationship between himself and his partner was still in dire straits before going to bed, and he slipped into the dormitory without disturbing anyone a day ago and prepared a "little surprise" for his partner , and now I am on guard against crazy revenge from my partner at any time... As a result, after waking up, I found that I not only rolled into the same bed with my partner, but this relationship seems to have been maintained for several years—— The youngest cadre in the history of the party is also unlikely to be able to accept it with a good attitude in just four to ten minutes.Even if that good morning kiss was really comfortable, even Zhong Zhong who just woke up almost made him react inappropriately.

And when it comes to this point, I have to recall the scene I saw at that time again.Zhong also asked him for a deep and delicate kiss, and the gesture of reaching out to hold his face was lazy and natural, and it was obvious that he must have done this gesture countless times.At the end of the end, this beautiful man raised his knees intentionally or unintentionally and rubbed his slightly raised lower body before turning over and leaving the bed, which really opened the eyes of Osamu Dazai who was still inside - it turned out that he was always blown up and teased The really fun partner actually has such a seductive side.

In the process of letting Chuya evolve into this way, I must have done a lot of effort.The young cadre who took the "credit" to himself very naturally thought to himself.

He walked into the restaurant, but fortunately his partner had already brought breakfast to the table.Dazai followed the position where the dishes and chopsticks were arranged and opened the stool to sit down. The fragrance of rice and grilled saury penetrated into his nostrils, so Dazai blinked and found again that Zhongya really had a talent for cooking, probably because of him in the past few years He is still constantly asking Zhongye to bring him lunch and supper, so that Zhongye's craftsmanship has made great progress compared to the time period before he traveled.

Holding the last two bowls of miso soup, Nakaya turned out from the open kitchen on the other side, and his white shirt was loosely draped, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and beautiful texture: "By the way, Kunikida just called you Call and say that there is a temporary change in work and ask you to go back tomorrow."

Kunikida?Which new cadre's name is this?From Chuya's tone, it seemed that he was still very familiar with that Kunikida.Osamu Dazai quickly flashed this idea in his mind, but his face remained calm, and he agreed with a smile: "Mmm~"

"I don't have any other important matters here today. Someone will send some documents in the afternoon, and I will go to visit Xiaguangjin in the evening." Nakaya said softly while pulling the chair opposite him to sit down, and finally He raised his eyelids and glanced at Dazai with an innocent expression, "Do you still remember this?"

"Remember~ I'm getting more and more verbose." Osamu Dazai picked up his chopsticks as he said, and was about to try that delicious saury that looked charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Originally thought that this conversation would be fooled, but Chuya unexpectedly did not look away, and asked a little puzzled: "Why do I think you are a little weird today?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, swallowed the fish in his mouth very calmly, and asked back with the corner of his mouth bent: "What's so weird?"

"For example... like this?" As he spoke, he deliberately cast an ambiguous and half-sexy look, and scanned Zhong Ye's open shirt very maliciously.

Sure enough, his partner immediately changed back to his familiar disgusted attitude, angrily rolled up his shirt, picked up the bowl and started to eat: "Wake up early in the morning to send love! Dazai Osamu, are you alright?!"

"Whether I can do it or not, Chu is also the clearest." Osamu Dazai said with a smile while biting the fish, and finally regained the sense of familiarity from his partner's furious reaction.

Bingo, it seems that this step is right. It seems that he was at least half right in his guess about his current personality when he was in the bathroom.And as expected, no matter how old Chuuya got older, he was still the same Chuya he was familiar with.

The man whose inner soul was a young mafia cadre put down his chopsticks and drank a sip of Zengtang with downcast eyes.

So the breakfast was passed without any risk. After the meal, both of them were fine, so each cat went about its own business in a corner, and no one disturbed the other.When Dazai walked up the stairs leading to the second floor in soft pajama pants, he looked down and saw Chuya sitting cross-legged on the sofa, using a personal computer to deal with work or something, the expression on his face returned to the somewhat indifferent expression: With his eyes downcast and the corners of his lips slightly pursed, the light from the computer screen cast a light shadow on the side of his nose.

"..."

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze and went back upstairs, thinking that his behavior of putting his partner to sleep and eating the grass beside the nest was indeed not untraceable.

Going back to the room where he woke up - now it seems that it should be the master bedroom - he picked up the strange-looking mobile phone on the table, it was a thin piece of black, and pressed it around a few times in a daze. Where did the screen light up.

However, there was no lock screen to hinder him again, fingerprints helped him solve this problem, it seems that this is his own mobile phone.Osamu Dazai first confirmed the most critical issue of time.So after coming to this time and space for nearly two hours, the young cadre finally discovered that the time span between this place and his original location is not three years, nor is it five years as he guessed. The day the "client" finished a business deal——

Ten years have passed.

In other words, Nakaya and I are 28 years old now.Osamu Dazai thought to himself.Ten years, no wonder I almost didn't even know how to turn on my mobile phone just now. With the terrifying speed of technology replacement, a big change can take place in three years, let alone a full ten years.

"Hmm...interesting."

He still needs to know more.

But judging from his own habit of rarely using his mobile phone, this black translucent sheet can't provide him with much information. Ten minutes later, facing the empty cell phone, Osamu Dazai sighed and realized that he had guessed correctly again.

But even if it's just the amount of information in the communication records and emails, it's worth his deliberation.Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin in thought.

In addition to "slug" in the address book and emails, many of them are people whose remarks are "ideal account". It shows the most recent call record, that is, the person who called just half an hour ago is this person. It seems that he is The "Kunikida" that is also mentioned in the book.The content of the emails was nothing out of the ordinary, most of them were non-nutritive conversations urging him to go to work quickly. What is worth noting is his attitude towards himself... He obviously didn't take his status as a "cadre" seriously.Is it the new cadre promoted by the old fox Mori Ogai in the past ten years?Specifically used to form a check and balance with him?No, it's a rare thing that he hasn't killed that old fox in the past ten years...

Ah, maybe he did it but failed, so he took the retreat he had prepared long ago and moved to another house?

Osamu Dazai thought about it for a second.Immediately, this young cadre, who had at least half of the mafia's income in the past two years come from one or several operations under his command, raised the corners of his lips and sneered slightly.

impossible.He began to flip through other software in the phone, while casually denying the idea just now.

After all, in this regard, there is nothing that can make him fail.

Other people who have more contacts on the phone, but most of them have nothing to see.For example, the note "little tiger" should be his new junior, because apart from the strangely gentle tone, it is essentially the same as when he taught Akutagawa; there is also the "beautiful doctor sister", chatting with her Most of the content is about drinking after work. Is it a gentle confidant? ...Oh, it doesn't look like it, because his tone in the conversation is really serious, without a trace of charm--I'm afraid this young lady is on the same level as Miss Hongye, the kind of beautiful but best not to approach cannibals Bawanghua; and Akutagawa... finally saw a familiar name, it was really not easy, but unfortunately Akutagawa's attitude towards him was as respectful as ever, and he had very few conversations with him, and those who belonged to "Ji" were still "Happy New Year, Dazai" Mister", "Hmm~Happy New Year" and other congratulatory words...

But something worth pondering is that the word "detective agency" has appeared several times in the conversations with various people... Unfortunately, it is all mentioned casually, very vague, and it is not even enough to judge from the context that it has something to do with "detective agency" Is it someone else, or are they themselves members of the detective agency...

Well, the latter is more likely.Osamu Dazai thought.Because these few people probably do not belong to him, none of his subordinates dare to treat him with such a relaxed attitude.

Even Mr. Hirotsu—at work, in front of outsiders and subordinates, strictly abides by the hierarchy, and bows slightly when seeing him.

Then a group of people who are not in the organization appear in the address book of their mobile phone. This situation is very interesting...

There was a light knock on the bedroom door, but Osamu Dazai didn't turn his head. Although the footsteps of the visitor were very light, he could tell that it was a habit developed due to the special nature of years of work, and he didn't deliberately silence his voice.

"What are you doing?" Apparently, Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't intend to startle him, he walked in, holding a can of cold beer that was just used to tap on the door.

"It's nothing." Dazai exited the previous page, raised his head and frowned at Nakaya who was standing in front of him condescendingly, "I just checked the weather tomorrow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted softly, turned around and sat down next to him, and the two of them leaned against the soft edge of the bed and sat together on the dark wooden floor: "Do you watch the weather for work? Don't be ridiculous, if you can understand the work With such care, Kunikida can wake up from his dreams with a smile."

"...Oh, Chuya said that, but I will be sad~?" When it came to the blank time in the middle, Dazai carefully chose a safe rhetoric, and then changed the subject without any trace, "Chuya, what are you doing here?" ——Did you bring me a cold beer?”

Unexpectedly, the 28-year-old Zhong Yuanzhong beside him did not refute, and said very generously: "Do you want a drink?"

"...to drink."

Then Dazai, who was inside, saw a sly gleam in his partner's eyes, and took a sip from the can.Just when Dazai thought it was just a childish trick of Chuya to let him see, he saw Chuya put the can aside, then turned his head and leaned over——

Just like when he woke up early in the morning, his slightly cool lips pressed against him softly, and the tip of his tongue swept his lips open, feeding the beer in his mouth little by little.

"..." Osamu Dazai subconsciously put his arms around the waist of Nakaya, who was making a surprise attack. He almost found helplessly that since he came here, he has only adapted to the sudden chemical reaction between himself and his partner. fast.He was still a little dazed when he kissed for the first time, but this time he was able to slyly draw the tip of Chuya's tongue, and kissed back bit by bit.

And this time the kiss is obviously different from the nature of the good morning kiss in the morning, because after the long and intoxicating kiss, when we parted again, Chu also changed from sitting beside Dazai to sitting beside him. On his lap, in the posture of nestling lazily in his arms.Inside, Osamu Dazai, who had no experience in hugging a man, hugged him well, and the other hand followed the memory of his body, instinctively and naturally touched into the shirt that was also open in the middle, and carefully touched the position where the ribs were stuck. .

"You're so cunning, Chuya..." Dazai, who is beginning to feel in his heart that he has come to this time and space, his eyes are shining, the corners of his mouth are curled, but his hoarse voice is low and warm, "Now it's like this "Who is it that gets up early in the morning and flirts with you?"

"You don't care about me," Zhong also was touched very comfortably by him, half-closed his eyes like a big cat being groomed, occasionally biting his lower lip lightly and humming once or twice, "Push me away now if you have the ability. "

"I'm not a fool." Osamu Dazai smiled.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyelids, and when he was about to laugh at him, he suddenly stared into the eyes of the man who was holding him in his arms.

Those beautiful, iris-colored peach blossom eyes, with the narrow and long eye tails slightly curved, look gentle and affectionate.The iris-colored pupils are also the same beautiful color as usual, because the situation that is about to go off fire is slightly darker, and it looks a little more inexplicably dangerous.

Everything is as usual.

But it seems... indeed, something is wrong.

Zhong also sat up a little bit, and the atmosphere that was still charming and hot just now dissipated with his movement.

After taking a closer look this time, and confirming that the intuition in his heart was not faked, he frowned: "... Dazai?"

TBC.