When a person's shame exceeds his bottom line, even he himself does not know what he will do.

For example, now that I have reached the point of social death, I choose to give up my shame.

Even if Chuuya questions me, it's much better than confronting Zaizi, not to mention how can I be the only one embarrassed.

Let’s die together!

I showed my weak side by using my face which is similar to Chuuya's. If nothing else, who would not misunderstand me in this posture?

If anyone reads this and doesn't say anything, I will be the victim!

“T-Dazai, you——” Chuuya took a step back with an incredible expression on his face, and even his usually confident throat trembled a few times.

It can be seen how great the impact of this scene on him was.

However, it wasn't just Chuuya who seemed a little panicked. Even Zaizi didn't expect that Chuuya, who was still in Italy after calling in the afternoon, could come back in the first half of the night - gravity control is really useful.

“Wait, Chuuya—I can explain…”

Ahaha! He was indeed a little panicked.

The force that was restraining me loosened, and I quickly slipped out from between the bed and the butcher like a snake, and took the notebook from his pocket and moved it to my waist.

The kind that gets stuck in your pants and is covered by a shirt.

Zai Zi glanced towards me, but we both read at least one point of mutual recognition in each other's eyes.

We can't let Chuuya see this book, otherwise we'll both be doomed.

However, this is the only point that can be agreed upon. I saw Zaizi's eyes move towards me, and Chuuya must have also seen Zaizi's not-so-subtle action.

I covered half of my face with my hands and whispered, "Hmm..."

Um, do you know what a crying monster is?

Chuuya, this innocent boy, will definitely be able to understand my bitchy behavior.

Especially when they have the same face and face the slaughter together.

"Hey, bluefish, you--" I don't know what Zhong Ye was thinking, but he clearly showed "murderous intention" towards Zai Zi, "Scum!"

Never talk nonsense when you can take action.

Chuuya put one foot on the corner of the bed and kicked up with the other leg. Zaizi didn't have time to use me as a shield. With his understanding of Chuuya, who was "incomparably familiar with his breathing", he could see at a glance that Chuuya's attack had blocked his path to me.

As expected of Chuuya, he can keep such a cool head even when he is so angry.

With left hooks and right kicks, Zaizi was chased all over the room.

I didn't know whether I was angry or ashamed, my neck and ears were all red. It was a really beautiful sight.

I secretly recorded these beautiful moments with my mobile phone.

The fights between these two never involved supernatural powers, they were just pure physical competition - you know what I mean, Zai Zi is no match for them.

Even if the brain can analyze it, the body cannot keep up with the avoidance.

Soon, Zaizi started to hold his head and complain, "Is Chuuya's brain really as small as a slug? That guy is also very dark, why do I have to be beaten?"

Am I black?

Look into my pure, blue eyes that are like the vast sea of ​​smoke and say it again?

I couldn't be whiter.

Although Chuuya was embarrassed, he still listened to what Zaizi said rationally and considered it seriously.

But when something beyond common sense happened, he would already be somewhat irritated to point his finger at Zaizi. This was subconscious behavior, he had been cheated too many times, so he could not control this tendency.

Especially since, as a "victim", I have the same persecuted face as him, and I look so weak.

Of course, I am not weak at all now.

Zhongye forced Zaizi to kneel down on the bed obediently - next to me. At the same time, Zhongye looked down at me, and I couldn't help but kneel down obediently.

——He is looking down upon us, no wonder he has to kneel. If he stood up, Zhong would have to look up at us.

Momentum cannot be lost.

"Zhong - ye -" Zaizi drew out his tone, with a somewhat sweet voice, as if he wanted to say something.

In order to prevent him from saying more things that are unfavorable to me, I decided to seize the right to speak first.

"These were all orders from Lord Dazai." I pouted, a little aggrieved, "He forced me to do this... I... I—"

I can't make it too clear, or I'll lose the chance for Chuuya to think clearly.

I half-spoken it like this and wiped away my crocodile tears.

As I glanced at the shameful pillow, an idea suddenly came to my mind.

“And this—” I pulled the pillow over and showed Chuuya its most unsightly side, “Dazai-sama told me to carry it with me wherever I go, so that others can see it…”

Zaizi's face changed, and he realized the seriousness of the matter.

But this time I will not give him a chance to explain myself and I will hammer him to death!

"——He said he wanted to show you two..." I pretended to be embarrassed and didn't know how to start.

He also looked at Zai Zi meaningfully.

"Liar, he's a big liar!" Zaizi accused. "You can't trust him!"

Chuuya pulled a chair to the bedside and put it down. The sound of the chair hitting the ground was threatening. He sat down and propped up his legs, motioning to me, "Go on."

"Showing your friendly relationship."

In order to prove his innocence, Zaizi immediately made a disgusted expression and said firmly, "Who wants to be friendly with slugs? I hate Chuuya the most!"

But the court would not listen to such a bleak argument.

Chuuya stepped on Zaizi's right shoulder with his toes, but he didn't seem to be using too much force - because Zaizi's expression was also quite relaxed.

"I hate you the most too!" Chuuya said viciously.

I suddenly felt a little redundant.

Should I hurry?

The verbal exchanges between Chuuya and Saeko became increasingly plain and simple.

"Are you finally completely ruined by the water in your brain, Mackerel?"

"I'm just surprised that a slug would know that there should be a word like 'brain' in the world."

"ha?"

"This guy..." Zaizi pointed at me, "is much more suspicious than me!"

"You still dare to bring it up? You bastard Dazai, what are you thinking about every day, swiping my cassettes..." Chuuya gave me an awkward look, "--Come and get a room, and on the territory of the Hong Kong underworld, do you think I won't press your mouth on the stairs!"

"'No next time~', I remember it very clearly," Saiko's eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept over Chuuya's legs, reminding him of the last inward-facing eight, "but if Mr. Mori wanted me dead, he wouldn't have stayed until today. Or are the loyal Nakahara officers finally going to rise up against a certain lolicon leader?"

"The leader..." Chuuya wanted to protect Mr. Mori's image, but his conscience prevented him from saying anything. "Miss Alice is the leader's special ability. In principle, the leader is not a lolita...con."

"Isn't that more disgusting?"

"I warn you, show some respect to the leader."

"He is not my 'chief'."

I felt that if they continued to argue, they would get really angry. To be honest, I didn't want to get involved in this. So I moved my legs and wanted to sneak away.

Chuuya's black leather shoes suddenly landed in front of me, stepping on Zaizi's pillow and pressing it tightly on the bed, "And you."

The blame was finally directed at me.

"I'll give you a chance to explain yourself. Go ahead." Compared to Zaizi next to him, Chuuya was already gentle to me.

But I know that this is the calm before the storm.

Even if I am angry with Zai Zi, I still trust him in principle - otherwise I wouldn't support their couple.

But I, a stranger, was different. I had to find a way to make him recognize my identity. The original prepared Huang Ba Tu script was not suitable for fooling around in front of Zai Zi.

The inconsistency in the logic will easily lead to mistakes, but this is my only chance to explain it, so I have to hold on to Chuuya's thigh tightly.

"...It's a bit outrageous." I said with some embarrassment.

Chuuya looked at the messy bed and said, "I've seen worse things."

I took a deep breath and prepared myself for the final exam.

Success or failure depends on this one move!