"Blah."

"Chuuya?"

Before Munechika could figure out what was going on, he heard the sound of water. He looked in the direction and found that the person was still asleep. Perhaps he sensed that there was someone around him, or maybe he couldn't sleep well because of the environment.

When he reacted now, he actually had to figure out who to take care of first.

"Chuuya, wake up, don't sleep here."

Nakahara Chuuya opened his eyes slowly, as if he was looking in a mirror, and met a pair of lighter blue eyes. He was stunned for two seconds, tilted his head to test, and then he was sure that it was not a mirror.

Feeling the warm water, he recalled what he was doing before falling asleep.

It doesn't seem to be a dream.

Nakahara Chuuya stood up from the edge of the bathtub, looking sleepy and a little confused: "Why did you come in? Do you want to take a bath too?"

Munechika supported the family.

It’s confirmed, this big baby is definitely not fully awake yet.

The guest room he stayed in clearly had an en suite bathroom.

"I don't want to wash. You should get out of the water, otherwise you will catch a cold." Munechika took a bath towel and caught Nakahara Chuuya, who paused for two seconds and then obediently climbed out.

The other person leaned on his shoulder unconsciously, and his hair wet the clothes on his shoulders. Munechika looked at his appearance, hesitated for a moment, and went to the sink to pick up the clothes.

Nakahara Chuuya half-closed his eyes and was dazed for a while. When he saw Munechika's action, he yawned and really woke up a little. He reached out and grabbed the towel himself, and stepped away from Munechika: "No, I can do it myself."

Munechika didn't refuse.

"Dry yourself and change clothes quickly," otherwise you'll catch a cold. Zong Jin's eyes moved to Zhongyuan Chuuya's still dripping ochre hair, "Remember to dry your hair with a towel, okay?"

"I know, I'm not a child." Nakahara Chuuya muttered, walked to the sink, picked up a towel and wiped his hair.

After seeing this, Munechika went out with peace of mind.

There is still someone else to pick up outside, so if it is possible to prevent Chuuya from finding out, then try your best to prevent him from finding out that someone has sneaked into the house to pick up someone else. After all, it would not be good if one's emotions fluctuate too much after staying up all night - how could Dazai Osamu not be mad at Nakahara Chuuya!

After he closed the door, Zhong Yuanzhong yawned again, threw the towel he used to dry his hair aside, picked up his clothes and put them on.

As for the hair and other things, just do it almost done.

Ta-ta-ta…

After coming out of the bathroom, the message his body received made him close the bathroom door quickly and quietly before he could react.

I was speechless as I saw the light brown figure hunched over, doing something furtively with the notebook.

Can't you really trust Dazai Osamu not to run away?

"What are you doing?" His tone dropped.

The figure froze for a moment, but turned around without any guilt, his iris eyes filled with exaggerated surprise: "Chuuya! Are you here to pick me up?"

I mean, I'll pick you up at the balcony.

Munechika looked at his position and the notebook he was blocking, then kept silent for a moment and asked, "...Didn't you promise not to run around?"

When Dazai Osamu mentioned this, he was very confident: "Chuuya said that he would come to pick me up soon, but I was in the cold wind for a long time and still didn't come. So I must find someone by myself!"

You are quite brave. You should know that I didn't stop you when Chuuya Nakahara beat you up before.

Munechika quickly glanced at the bathroom door, and then he remembered that he had just told Nakahara Chuuya to get dressed, and he felt a headache: "Anyway, get out now."

He didn't understand how this person could be so bold.

He walked quickly towards Dazai.

However, things don't always go as planned, and drama is probably what God pursues most.

"Click." The bathroom door opened.

Nakahara Chuuya was wearing pajamas with a towel around his neck: "Who are you talking to? I heard a voice."

Then he stopped suddenly, and his slightly sleepy expression suddenly became clear.

宗近走到一半，眼睜睜的看着太宰治扭頭用看不見影子的速度點了兩下鼠标，拔出一個U盤來。他特地拿在手中晃了晃，沖着中原中也語氣相當欠揍：“唱的真好聽啊~中也。不過我覺得還是你自己偷偷練得那版比較适合你。”

Munechika: ...Fuck!

Oh shit.

Munechika turned his head in horror and looked at Nakahara Chuuya, who hadn't reacted yet. He saw his face change from shock to confusion and blushing, and then to reaction...

It was at least two hours ago when he was singing quietly!

Nakahara Chuuya's hair stood on end: "Are you sick? When did you start squatting outside and listening for so long!?"

Dazai Osamu threw up his hands helplessly: "Well, I have all kinds of reasons here... Who told you to hide him in your house? It made it so troublesome for me to find him."

When he said this, his eyes lit up, his right fist dropped to his left palm, and he looked at Munechika with expectation: "I can also take in homeless little Chuuya, what do you think? Do you want to come to my house? You can sing as much as you want~ There are also kittens nearby! Unlike Chuuya who is busy all day long, we can go shopping together~ How about it? How about it?

? "

Perhaps it was still a shock for Munechika to be invited to live together by Dazai Osamu, he felt a little uneasy and subconsciously took a step back.

Nakahara Chuuya:#

"Who cares about you? Go to hell, you bastard Dazai!"

A towel broke the parabola law and hit Dazai Osamu in the face with great precision from a distance.

Munechika was ready to stop the two men, but Nakahara Chuuya just walked towards the bed with a stern look on his face. He also grabbed Munechika who was standing between them and advised him earnestly: "Don't trust him. This guy definitely just wants to catch you and take care of him! You can talk to him, but don't lie!"

No...even if it's just to avoid causing trouble for Nakahara Chuuya, he won't go with Dazai Osamu, okay!

Munechika was dragged along and took two steps. Seeing that Chuuya seemed to want to get on the bed, he subconsciously pulled him back: "Wait, you haven't blow-dried your hair yet..."

He was only halfway through his sentence.

“A-choo——!” Nakahara Chuuya shrugged.

“A-choo!”

The first sound really made Munechika feel like he had a cold, and the second sound made him think he had misheard at first, but when he realized it was Dazai Osamu's sneeze, he felt it was reasonable.

He squatted outside for so long in the middle of the night. If he doesn't catch any cold, I'll take his last name today.

Munechika was stunned by the two shouts, and actually felt that it was as he expected. He looked at Nakahara Chuuya, whose nose was a little red due to sneezing, and Dazai Osamu, whose lips were a little pale, and there was only speechless helplessness in his heart.

The sun rose outside and shone into the room, divided into two halves by the curtains, one light and one dark.

Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu happened to be standing on the left and right of each other in different light, and they sneezed almost at the same time, but no one looked at each other.

Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, it looked like a fight would not break out.

Munechika felt relieved and decided to leave for a while.

"I'll make some ginger soup. Dazai, take off your coat and hang it by the window to dry." Munechika instructed. He just looked at Chuuya, and Nakahara Chuuya seemed to have noticed something.

"Okay, I know. Blow-drying your hair, right? I can do it." Nakahara Chuuya put his hand on his neck and turned around to get the hair dryer.

Woohoo, this is such a relief.

Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, but did not obediently take off his coat.

Really worried about the two guys getting sick, Munechika left the room after getting Nakahara Chuuya's answer. He had just stepped out and hadn't even closed the door when he heard Dazai Osamu's deliberately sinister tone.

"Hey - Chuuya, you're so lazy to blow dry your hair? It's really like this! You're such a grown-up and you still need someone else to take care of you. How shameless!"

Munechika: = =

Seriously, will there really be no fight?