Me Who is in Love with Sliced ​​Dazai

73

Chapter 73 Deserving of all the good things in this world.

    When Terao Yashu returned home, he opened the door and faced the quiet house.

    The last bit of light left by the setting sun shone obliquely into the house, and the semi-dark light criss-crossed in the living room, cutting the house into pieces.

    He put Dazai's coat and luggage on the sofa, then opened Dazai's suitcase, and found that it was packed full of gift boxes.

    All of them were small gifts that Dazai bought for him during his business trip.

    Dazai didn't have much money, and the gifts he bought for him were all bits and pieces, but they were carefully selected and the most meaningful gifts.

    A note was pasted on each gift, and a message was written on the note in delicate and neat handwriting.

    ——"Mr. Terao, I spent a lot of money to buy this watch. You can only wear the watch that I gave you alone." ——"Mr. Terao, this is the seed of the

    hollyhock flower, which is very beautiful and can be planted In our garden~"

    —— "Mr. Terao, I found this rabbit in a souvenir shop in Hokkaido. This rabbit is very similar to you, so I couldn't resist buying it."

    Yashu Terao stared at the rabbit The rabbit looked at it for a long time, and finally he held the rabbit in his arms, endured it for a while, and suddenly burst into tears, sobbing choked up.

    "Mr. Dazai..."

    Every gift, every word on the paper, every sentence carries the shadow of Dazai.

    Before merging, he said goodbye to the leader seriously, they confessed to each other, said "I love you" to each other,

    but Dazai—he didn't say anything to Dazai.

    He didn't even have time to say "I love you" to Dazai.

    Dazai hurried back, but just disappeared, like a ray of sunlight evaporated from his fingertips, quickly and silently.

    "Mr. Dazai..."

    He sobbed in a low voice, calling out to the other party, and after a long time, suddenly a hand stretched out to embrace him, and he was embraced in a warm embrace.

    "Well, I'm here."

    The familiar voice rang in his ear, which made him cry even more.

    Dazai wiped his tears with his hands, and sighed, "What's the matter, why are you crying?"

    "Mr. Dazai—"

    "Well, I'm right here."

    "

    Mr. Yes."