Chapter 51 Don’t torture me, or I’ll cry in front of you

A specific person——Saana Kotori.

Under the bright light, when Hayana Takanashi met the young man's eyes, she couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment.

She felt that Dazai was seducing her, or tempting her with a purpose.

"You're willing to be just one of many?" she asked incredulously.

You are so ooc!

Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes dejectedly: "If I could stay with Hayana and have a connection with you."

The attitude he displayed was as humble as it could be.

But she felt like laughing.

The relationship between her and Dazai Osamu is nothing compared to that of lovers.

He must have other motives for doing this. Could it be that he discovered that she didn't have a lover at all... No! I couldn't let the situation I had finally regained be exposed like this!

She squatted down and asked, "Seriously?"

Dazai lowered his voice: "Seriously."

Just follow the relationships, get rid of the others, and the one left is the only one.

It's a very simple solution, provided Hayato agrees.

Serious feelings would only make Hayana want to escape, so—

"Please consider that I'm so poor! QAQ~" Dazai Osamu threw himself on the woman with tears in his eyes, "Saana, I really need your wallet~"

The soft hair rubbed against her neck, making her feel itchy. Kotori Hayato looked at her with a scowl: "Hey! What you said is really hurtful! Is my only advantage that I am rich? Is there no other charm of being a woman in my body?!"

"If it's just for money, I can give it to you."

There's no need to make such a big deal, right?

"No, I want to make money through my own efforts." Dazai Osamu refused and hugged her tighter.

As if he wouldn't let go until she agreed.

"Here, for you."

Takanashi Hayana took out her wallet, pulled out a card from it, and handed it to Dazai Osamu.

Meeting his bright eyes, she said, "Remember to abide by professional ethics."

Don't go out and talk nonsense!

If her mother and Zhong Ye knew that she was talking nonsense about having a lot of lovers and that they had to queue up to make an appointment to see her, she would be doomed!

Especially her mother, if she knew that she was a woman who played with people’s feelings, she would definitely make her her husband’s wife!!!

Although she only wanted to give Dazai money to spend.

Then again, Dazai is after her money too!

Thinking of this, Hayana Takanashi suddenly felt righteous and strong, and her back straightened up.

"Professional ethics?" Dazai Osamu took the card and acted a little embarrassed. "This is my first time doing this. Are there any professional ethics I must abide by?"

"Ah——" She uttered a meaningless interjection and her brain raced wildly.

How did she know?!

It never really happened!

"First of all, we must not let others know about our relationship." She began to make demands that were beneficial to her.

"I'll listen to you." Dazai Osamu agreed readily.

"……there is none left."

"It's a simple request."

"You must do it." Hayana Takanashi reminded.

Looking into her determined eyes, close enough that he could even see his reflection in her black pupils, Dazai Osamu took her hand, rested his cheek against her soft palm, and said almost seductively, "I will do it. So...will you stay tonight?"

“Try mine.”

Is it a fairy?

When these eyes look at you, they are so captivating that you can't escape.

The delicate touch of the palm is like the warmth of fine jade, touching the heartstrings. The deep and seductive voice is like a small brush gently brushing across the heart, making it itchy and numb, and vaguely feeling a slight electric current passing through the whole body.

His tall body gradually moved closer, and the male's advantage in size allowed him to hold her in his arms. His rough fingertips touched and caressed her cheek.

The itch was spreading but she had no time to pay attention to it. She could only sink into his eyes filled with some strong desire without any resistance. There were hands around her waist, slowly rising along her spine. The thin summer clothes could not block the heat from her fingertips, and her whole body temperature also spread and rose along the places they touched.

--hot.

——A wonderful feeling.

With the hands behind my head, I can feel the fingers clearly intertwined in my hair, with great strength.

She swallowed unconsciously in her throat.

The young man who noticed this laughed softly, his chest vibrating. His laughter made his ears turn red uncontrollably, and his whole body felt like it was being scalded.

I want to escape, but because of some need, my body doesn't obey my brain and I can't move.

I don't know when my hand was released, but it could only wrinkle his clothes.

Her own reflection in the eyes was getting closer and closer. When the beautiful eyes got too close, she realized that they were the color of honey, which made her want to get closer to observe clearly.

His hot breath intertwined with her deliberately restrained breath. The young man's fine eyelashes drooped slightly, and the emotions surging in his eyes were so full that they were about to overflow.

When he was about to touch the woman's soft lips, without warning, his face was blocked by a hand.

Her lips were pressed against the soft palm of her hand, and her calloused fingertips pressed tightly against his face, preventing him from moving forward even a little.

The situation developed in the same way as four years ago, and Dazai Osamu was frustrated and sad: "Don't I have any charm at all?"

"Why would you reject me in this situation?"

His voice was muffled, mixed with confusion and grievance, and he looked extremely lost.

She withdrew her hand, calmed her breathing, and almost gave in. Kotori Hayato frowned, "You've violated the lover's code."

"No way?" the young man said aggrievedly.

"Yes." She raised a finger. "As a good lover, you need to be able to read other people's expressions and not just care about your own desires. You need to put your sponsor's feelings first."

"But isn't Hayana enjoying it too?" he thought. "Should I turn off the lights?"

"I'm not enjoying it! Besides, we haven't even started anything yet!"

Suddenly realizing she had followed Dazai Osamu, Takanashi Hayato embraced Nakagawa and began to find fault with her discontent: "I thought you'd noticed. I'm very tired tonight. You don't want me to end it right after I've started, do you?"

"Eh? But... physiologically speaking, it won't end until I'm tired."

"So you're still far from being a qualified lover. I told you to put your sponsor's feelings first. If your sponsor says no, you have to stop."

“…That’s too much.” Dazai Osamu lowered his head.

Hayana Takanashi pretended not to hear: "What are you mumbling about?"

"I say—" He sighed, his voice drawn out, "This card is really hard to get."

Patting his head, she smiled and said, "Just calm down for a while. I'm leaving now."

Just take the money and don’t always think about your body.

"Wait a moment." Dazai handed over a handful of metal products. "This is the key to the house."

Don’t give it to me!

Shouting in her heart, Hayana Kotori could only awkwardly take it: "Ah, that, I'll use it when I have time."

"When will it be used?" Because of a polite remark, he became excited again.

Hayana Takanashi: "..."

Hayana Takanashi said seriously: "Wait until it's your turn."

"Does Hayana still have a schedule? So, do they know about each other?"

"What? You still want to team up with them?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Does team building with murder count?

How did Chuuya protect someone? It was because he absolutely knew that Nakahara Chuuya was not someone who would take advantage of the situation, so he felt at ease to leave the Port Mafia.

However, when they met again, Hayana had become a playboy, and Chuuya was completely unaware of it.

At that time, he thought that only Chuuya was his opponent, but this idea was careless.

Looking at Dazai Osamu sitting on the ground with his head down, looking lonely and dejected, Hayana Takanashi asked him: "Remember to eat well, I like food that feels good."

"My touch feels great, want to try it?"

"It's too thin. I can feel the ribs. I don't want to try it."

“…”

After walking out of the door, Hayato Nakatani let out a long sigh and patted her face to cool down. She thought it was a good thing that she came out before making any mistakes, otherwise the lies about her many lovers would have been exposed tonight.

"It was a close call, just a little bit." Looking at the key in her hand, she put it in the compartment of her wallet.

…

Armed Detective Agency.

In the morning, as soon as he walked in, he was surprised to see the young man lying on the sofa and humming a song leisurely. "Mr. Dazai? You came so early today."

"Yes, Atsushi-kun." Taking off his headphones, Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "I woke up very early today and had a very full breakfast. I feel so energetic."

"Mr. Dazai seems to be in a good mood. Did something happy happen?" Junichiro Tanizaki, who was passing by and was hugged by his sister Naomi Tanizaki, asked curiously.

Kunikida Doppo, who had already started working at his workstation, noticed something was wrong: "If I remember correctly, you started complaining about your empty wallet and starving to death two days ago, right?"

How did Dazai suddenly have money to eat when his wallet hadn't disappeared?

Dazai Osamu's eyebrows curved, and he looked very easy to talk to: "Yes, Kunikida-kun, you suddenly have money."

Miyazawa Kenji was surprised: "It's amazing! How did you do it?"

Lightning flashed in his head, and Kunikida Doppo suddenly remembered that Dazai Osamu was kidnapped yesterday. His face turned pale: "Hey, Dazai, you are not..."

Have you fallen?!

As a member of the Armed Detective Agency, could it be that I betrayed...

"Don't let your imagination run wild, Kunikida-kun." Dazai Osamu said seriously, "We have a normal relationship."

"That's good." The grayness on his face faded, and Kunikida Doppo coughed to hide his embarrassment. "Anyway, don't do anything that will bring shame to the Armed Detective Agency..."

"You've already done it, you bastard Dazai!"

Grabbing Dazai Osamu's collar and shaking him vigorously, the blond young man was obviously furious: "You are actually dating someone from the Port Mafia? Have you forgotten that we are enemies with them?"

"The other party wants to destroy us!"

"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."

"Do you know both of your bodies well? Stop making up excuses!"

"Kunikida-kun is so serious. I'm just trying to get a full meal."

"Double full?! Was the breakfast you ate this morning a loving breakfast prepared for you by the other person?!!"

“…”

"A-choo!" Rubbing her nose, Hayana Kotori sighed, "Someone scolded me so early in the morning?"

Speaking of which, Dazai still hasn't come over to me, which is a bit strange.

I always feel like he's planning something big.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Nakahara Chuuya asked with concern as he pushed the door open.

"No." She looked at the young man, whose face showed signs of fatigue. "Is your mission complete? Why don't you take a good rest?"

"I just reported to the leader." After he finished speaking, Nakahara Chuuya sat on the sofa.

There are some things I want to ask, but I feel too embarrassed to ask.

His eyes fixed on the polished floor, he asked cautiously, "Did Mackerel give you any trouble last night?"

"Dazai." Thinking back to what happened last night, Hayana Takanashi sighed.

"What's wrong? Did he really cause you trouble?!" Seeing her sighing, Nakahara Chuuya immediately became nervous: "Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have left you there alone!"

"It's not that scary," she reassured him. "Dazai was broke and struggling financially, and he took a fancy to my wallet, so I gave him a card."

"That's it?" Nakahara Chuuya obviously didn't believe it.

"He tried to seduce me." She said proudly, "Fortunately, I have strong self-control."

Otherwise, as soon as I woke up this morning, Dazai would have made me go to my mother's house.

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

As expected, it is safer to find time to slaughter the mackerel.

but……

"So... does Hayana have that idea?" he asked, his ears turning red.

"What idea?"

"Dating, ahem... I mean the idea of ​​dating."

"No, it's too troublesome. I don't have time for a relationship right now. If I were to find someone, I'd only look for a lover."

"You've been looking for a lover for three years, but you still haven't found one." Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't avoid feeling lost, but at the same time, he felt relieved.

This shows that finding a lover is just an excuse, and Hayana is still very cautious about relationships.

"Who are you looking down on?" Being looked down upon, Hayana Kotori flew into a rage: "I told you we could have sex three years ago, didn't I? It was you who didn't want to!"

Now, it's too late!

She is also a mafia with a lover!

Although I didn't plan to have a serious relationship with him or have sex with him, I just wanted to make it easier for him to spend money.

But, it doesn’t matter!

"I don't want to be humiliated." When it comes to this, Zhongyuan Zhongye is also troubled: "I didn't confess just to sleep with you."

"I told you I don't have time for a relationship." She was also having a headache.

Nakahara Chuuya's stubbornness gave her a headache.

If Nakahara Chuuya hadn't been so stubborn, she would have satisfied his wish three years ago!

"If I don't want to find a boyfriend, the first man in my life must be handsome, and most importantly, not clingy," she said.

"I've said many times that I can't do the latter part."

"Then stop teasing me all the time! I'm scared of men who can only watch and pay the price if they touch me!"

The same is true in Chinese.

The same goes for Dazai.

One insists on having a formal relationship and won't make any moves until it's public. Once the other one makes a move, he'll definitely stick to her and get married.

She was devastated too!

The problem is, after she made her point clear.

The two men continued to tease her stubbornly.

Even if her heart was as calm as water and she had no desire for the mortal world, she couldn't help it, right?!

What's more, she was not calm.

No woman would fail to react to an open invitation from a handsome man with a good figure and even better physical strength, right?

"I didn't mean to scare you." Nakahara Chuuya explained in a gentle voice, "It's just that our relationship is neither here nor there, and I feel uncomfortable."

"Every time I can only watch, I have to be strong enough to resist the obvious temptation. I feel uncomfortable being stuck in between."

"I'm a woman too." Hayana Kotori sighed helplessly, "Both mentally and physically, I'm as healthy as I can be, so - can you please stop torturing me like this?"

"Be careful, I'll cry in front of you."