Chapter 22
The steps of a certain black-haired boy suddenly became less cheerful.
He walked quickly forward, stuck his head in between the two people, exclaimed "Ah--", and went down the spoonful of curry in Oda Sakuyuki's assistant's hand in one gulp.
"…puff!"
“So spicy, so spicy, so spicy!!”
He almost spit it out the moment he swallowed it. Dazai pinched his own neck and fanned his tongue frantically with his hands. Kamidori Kenryu, who was sitting next to him, did not hesitate at all. He calmly picked up the new cup next to him and filled it with 2/3 of water. He quickly raised his hand and handed it to the black-haired boy. The whole process took no more than 2 seconds.
"Tons, tons, tons."
Dazai Osamu took the cup of water and took several gulps.
"Dazai."
Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting on the left, was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised at first, and then a hint of disapproval appeared in his eyes.
"It's so spicy. Sure enough, the boss put some ingredients like magma in the curry."
Dazai Osamu turned his ankle and easily made a gorgeous turn from between the two of them to the left side of Oda Sakunosuke, and sat down on the chair with a soft voice.
"Odasaku, are you two eating curry together? You have such a good relationship."
"Yeah. Shen Du wanted to taste the spicy curry, so I scooped a spoonful and put it on his plate."
Oda Sakunosuke looked at the empty spoon in his hand, thought for a second, and then said to the white-haired boy on the right: "Sorry."
"I'll give you another spoonful."
"It doesn't matter."
Shen Du Jianliu didn't mind it at all.
He was more worried that the black-haired boy sitting at the other end would be too spicy and might even feel desperate and want to die from the spiciness.
"What? So you want to try the spicy curry."
Dazai Osamu, who was fiddling with the edge of the water cup with his slender fingers, stopped and suddenly raised his hand with a bright look: "Then boss, give me a portion of the super spicy curry of the Death God Lava Soul-breaking Edition--"
"You always exaggerate like that... It's just ordinary spicy curry."
The fat owner of the curry shop shook his head and went into the back room to heat it up.
"Jian Liujun, in this case you have two choices."
Dazai Osamu smiled and tilted his head. He propped his chin with one hand. His tone was not as cheerful as before. He just stretched out his tone slightly: "You can try mine too. The taste is the same."
"Ah - but that is really spicy. If I can't eat it because of the spiciness, you can help me eat the rest."
"Don't you want to be my friend, Jian Liujun?"
"OK."
"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke frowned disapprovingly again and reminded the other party.
[The killing begins again]
[My Shendubao, just pamper him]
[Look at you, even Odasaku can’t stand it! 】
[2333 It feels like Odasaku is taking care of two big problem children]
[Our A Liu is not a problem child! 】
[Odasaku's body is cold, but very heartwarming]
[Ahhhh what's with the sudden knife in front?]
[Will the God of War save Odasaku?]
[Odasaku is pretty nice to Shinto, the auras between the two of them are really comfortable]
[Like a male mother (is this okay to say)]
Shen Du Jianliu frowned slightly.
Corpse, does that mean Oda Sakunosuke will die?
With his good memory, he naturally remembered that the barrage also passed the words "Save Odasaku" when the two met for the first time. At that time, Shen Du didn't know about his relationship with Dazai Osamu.
Judging from the current contacts, the other party was one of Dazai Osamu's few friends, and his death may have some impact.
“Curry is ready.”
The fat boss who was holding curry and approaching the bar interrupted the white-haired boy's thoughts and placed the plate in front of Dazai Osamu.
Since I had just heated up a pot of super spicy curry, this one took almost no time at all.
"Wow, that went up really fast."
Dazai Osamu took out a spoon from the spoon tube and picked up the plate with shining eyes.
However, he did not throw the leftovers to Kamado Miryu as he had said just now. Instead, he scooped a large spoonful before eating, stretched his arm over Oda Sakunosuke's plate and put it on the white-haired boy's plate.
"Okay, try it, Meet Liu Jun."
“Remember to comment on your experience.”
[Zai, you...]
[I have become a qualified tsundere]
[With Odasaku in the middle, Zai feels much bolder]
[Dazai must have been touched a lot, Shendu is really great]
[I just finished eating Xinjiang fried rice noodles, let me comment on it first: my butt is on fire, don’t mess with me]
[Ahem, I've experienced the spicy fire that Piyanzi was breathing +1]
[Stop talking. I just showed off three big bags of spicy noodles last night. Eating spicy food is fun for a while, but it turns into a funeral. I’m worried that the anchor will have to go to the toilet like me.]
[This is a live broadcast room with flavor]
[You guys, no matter if it's my family's Miru, Dazai, or Odasaku, won't pull ○! 】
“…”
Shen Du saw Liu lowering his eyes and picked up his spoon.
Under the worried gaze of Oda Sakunosuke and the undisguised curiosity of Dazai Osamu, he scooped up the spoonful of red spicy curry and put it into his mouth calmly.
The boy ate it expressionlessly and put down the cutlery expressionlessly, as calmly as if he had done the most ordinary thing.
"Thank you for the treat."
In fact, Kamado Miru really didn't think there was anything unusual about this.
…
"Would you like some water?"
Oda Sakunosuke was the first to break the silence in the air.
"No, thank you."
The handsome white-haired boy's skin was still white and transparent. He wiped his mouth as usual, carefully recalling the feeling just now, trying to understand what Dazai Osamu was thinking when he ate it.
The black-haired boy who was being speculated had a puzzled look on his face: "Huh???"
"Boss, did you serve the wrong curry?" He lowered his head and took another spoonful and put it into his mouth in disbelief.
“Hiss…! So spicy!”
It is definitely the curry that Odasaku eats every time he comes.
Dazai Osamu put down the spoon and looked at the calm white-haired boy with a surprised look: "Jianliu-kun, you are not the kind of person who can eat super spicy food, right?"
"As perverted as Odasaku."
He raised his bandaged wrist and touched his chin, his voice nasal: "Capsaicin will dilate blood vessels, causing blood volume to increase and flow faster, so the skin will turn red, and it will also cause dehydration in the body."
"But you don't seem to be reacting at all."
"Could it be that both of you are immune to chili peppers? I'm so envious."
Oda Sakunosuke: "...I drink some water occasionally."
"That's true. Then we can only meet Liu Jun. It's really a miracle."
Shen Dujian Liu blinked lightly.
A super high school level person who is immune to hot peppers? Maybe he has this talent.
However, spiciness itself is a kind of pain transmitted by the trigeminal nerve endings.
This simulated pain was not even half the pain his brain and various organs were currently feeling, and was as negligible as the dust in the air.
When the three of them finished eating, Dazai Osamu unexpectedly finished it all.
Oda Sakunosuke said that he would go upstairs to see the children before leaving. The two of them were free to do as they pleased, because Dazai was there and had to prioritize their attention, and the first time was not a good time to see the children, so Kamado Miru did not offer to follow.
He and Dazai Osamu stood at the door of the store. The sea breeze in the distance blew through their hair with a light and refreshing feeling. The black-haired boy with fluffy bangs yawned and said, "I feel a little sleepy after eating."
"Let's go buy some ingredients and try making tofu."
"Do you need my help to buy it?" Shen Du Jianliu scanned the barrage calmly and responded without any expression: "As long as Mr. Dazai doesn't use it to commit suicide."
“…”
"You really are still nosy." Dazai Osamu glanced over, his delicate face slightly cold.
Perhaps this conversation has been repeated countless times, and even just happened yesterday. He was too lazy to repeat the meaningless words before. He just narrowed his left eye and looked down at the bag in the boy's hand: "Jian Liujun, you have been holding it since just now. Is it for me?"
"Um."
Shen Du Jianliu handed the white handbag to the other party.
He said seriously, "Thank you very much for yesterday's clothes. I have washed them."
“…Is that so?” Dazai Osamu paused as he took the bag. He didn’t even wait to open it completely before returning it to the man as if it was too hot. “These are clothes I don’t want in the first place. You don’t have to give them back to me.”
"You can throw it away at will."
The black-haired boy turned and left without any regrets.
"……oh."
[Wow, why is Dazai so cold?]
[My poor Jianliu, I specially chose the most expensive dry cleaning package yesterday and waited for so long in the laundry shop]
[Zai, you will regret it later]
[Shendu baby is so pitiful, pat him]
[I gave her a big kiss]
[I suggest you come to my bed and I will love my baby well]
[Dazai, you weirdo, you don’t want Shen Du as your friend, but I do! 】
[Let’s be frank, I want to have a boyfriend like Shen Du… (dog head holding a rose.jpg)]
The comments have been weirder lately than before.
Shen Du Jianliu lowered his eyes to look at the handbag that was returned to him, thought for a long time but still did nothing, turned around and left as well.
With four hours left before his evening work, he took his bag and went back to the port mafia headquarters.
Kamado Kenryu still kept his own locker in the Black Lizard Department because no one drove him out and it was not long after he successfully completed his first Black Lizard mission, so he did not move. Many daily necessities and essential items were kept in the locker.
This tote bag can also be put in, after all, it will be lost if it is placed on a park chair.
PortMafia's five-story building is located in a very conspicuous location in Yokohama. As its status gradually rises and it has even become a well-known local tyrant, there are no pedestrians in the nearby areas.
The slender white-haired boy came to the street opposite the headquarters building. Just as he crossed the deserted road, an unexpected voice suddenly sounded from the traffic light behind him.
"Shendu-kun?"
The black-haired young man who called him was tall, with bangs neatly slicked back with hairspray, a beauty spot at the corner of his mouth, and glasses with a high degree of prescription on his face.
"Mr. Sakaguchi."
Shen Du Jian Liu turned back as if realizing something, and said calmly, "Good afternoon."
"... Coming to the headquarters at this time? That's really strange."
Sakaguchi Ango walked quickly across the sidewalk carrying a briefcase. He also seemed to be on his way to the headquarters. He lowered his eyes to glance at the time on his watch and sighed in a very natural tone.
"Um."
It was indeed a coincidence that we ran into each other.
Shen Du Jian Liu thought for a few seconds before answering: "Because I just went to eat curry."
"There are only three of us, along with the port's senior officers and a junior member."
“So I’m a little late.”
Sakaguchi Ango: “…”
The air was inexplicably quiet for a while.
The black-haired young man standing opposite was silent for a moment. He pushed his glasses and lowered his head to make sure there was no one around. After a few seconds, he spoke, "It seems that you and your friends like to eat curry very much."
"Speaking of which..."
Sakaguchi Ango's eyes swept across the briefcase in his hand and was about to say something, but Kamidari Miru, who was walking next to him, suddenly turned around and looked at him.
The white-haired boy's purple eyes were glowing with a calm light. He raised his bony index finger to the center of his pale blood-red lips and made a gesture of silence with an expressionless face.
Then he pointed to the paper bag in his hand.
…
The combined time of these two actions does not exceed 1 second.
Sakaguchi Ango's expression remained unchanged, but his glasses were flashing with light. His tone of voice changed without any abnormality, and he continued the previous topic with emotion: "What do you think about alcohol, Kamado-kun?"
"On the nights when I finish work, I usually go to a bar for a drink. If you're interested, you can come and sit down."
“It won’t be worse than curry.”
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