Chapter 17 Self-Portrait
Nakahara Chuuya also dragged Dazai Osamu back.
Because they were in the water, both of them were wet all over, and Dazai Osamu had two dark circles under his eyes, which were caused by being beaten by Chuuya Nakahara.
Even being dragged along didn’t stop Dazai from talking dirty: “Chuuya~ let me go~ No matter how much you like me, you can’t bring me to your office, you’re disgusting! What are you going to do to me—ugh.”
While Nakahara Chuuya was disgusted, Dazai Osamu himself was also disgusted.
Nezuko and Alice just watched the two of them vomiting: "..."
Why hurt each other? Why?
Nakahara Chuuya pointed at the documents on the table and said, "Hurry up and get out of here with your things!"
Dazai Osamu was lying on the sofa like a salted fish: "Eh - I don't want it, let Chuuya do this, after all, Chuuya is my little dog~"
Nakahara Chuuya glared at him with his hands on his hips: "When did you run there! Don't rub your wet clothes on my sofa! And who is your dog!!"
Dazai Osamu twisted his body, demonstrating that he would do whatever he was told not to do.
Alice whispered in Nezuko's ear: "Stay away from them from now on, these two are just childish."
"Alice~ I haven't touched your head for a long time. Come here and let me touch it." Dazai Osamu walked towards Alice with a smile.
Alice screamed and ran to Nakahara Chuuya: "Go away!"
Dazai Osamu ignored her and rushed over to Nezuko who was drawing and hugged her.
Nakahara Chuuya: "Hey! You got Nezuko wet!"
"What are you doing, Nezuko?"
Nezuko didn't care about Dazai Osamu's wet clothes. She threw down her paintbrush and picked up the drawing paper to show him.
Dazai Osamu studied it for a while and said, "So you're drawing a person, but why Chuuya?"
Dazai Osamu was jealous, and Nakahara Chuuya was happy. He walked to Nezuko and looked down at the painting.
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
This painting is quite abstract. No, it can’t be called abstract. It’s just an orange with the same hat as Chuuya Nakahara painted on it, but you can still see it.
"Me! Me!"
Nezuko handed him Chuuya's portrait and then picked up a piece of paper.
This time, Dazai Osamu fell silent: "..."
Nakahara Chuuya took a look and laughed: "It's quite vivid."
On the drawing paper was a mackerel swimming in the river, its body wrapped in bandages.
Dazai Osamu: "Hmph——╯^╰, it's obvious that Chuuya, that little slug, taught him bad things."
Nakahara Chuuya glared at him: "Huh?! Isn't that right?! You are a bastard mackerel to begin with."
"Then you're still a dwarf! I suggest you drink more milk."
"None of your business! I'm still growing, asshole!"
Nezuko went to Alice's side to continue drawing, and then unknowingly, Dazai Osamu joined in and said he wanted to draw a self-portrait.
In the end, it was Nakahara Chuuya who did the work on that pile of documents.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: cursing.
"Alright ＾０＾~Done!"
Dazai Osamu picked up the self-portrait and looked at it from left to right, feeling very satisfied.
Then, he saw the curious Alice who wanted to see but didn't dare to get close. He rolled his eyes and smiled cunningly, pointing the self-portrait at Alice: "King-King—Dazai's self-portrait! It looks great, doesn't it!"
Alice took a look and her pupils shrank, then she ran out crying.
“Wow—”
Nakahara Chuuya was startled and his pen made a scratch on the paper. He looked up and saw Dazai Osamu lying on the ground holding his stomach and laughing.
Nakahara Chuuya: “???”
Dazai Osamu laughed enough and sat up, curling his lips: "What? You have no taste at all. She's so beautiful."
Nakahara Chuuya glanced at Dazai Osamu's self-portrait and was speechless.
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