Chapter Nine hundred and eighth means of pulling and stepping
Scotland fell into silence when faced with the questions thrown by his friends.
He looked deeply at Tsushima Shuji and Dazai Osamu with his eyes as a sniper.
His eyes gave him the only answer for the nth time.
Nothing can be seen.
Scotland made the choice without hesitation between 'lying and deceiving' and 'telling the truth'.
"Actually, you can still see some things. For example, although Kaa's brother's figure is covered by bandages, you can still see that it is a body full of explosive power..." He threw away his non-existent conscience.
On the other hand, he started talking nonsense without hesitation.
Tsushima Shuji nodded repeatedly with great satisfaction.
Yes, that's it, yes, it's perfect.
As he listened, he gave Bourbon a look.
Look, it's really because Bourbon has bad eyesight.
Bourbon, who has excellent eyesight, can join the Air Force without any problem:...
Here it comes again, that familiar feeling of being stabbed in the back.
Whenever he encounters this situation, his friends will choose to backstab him and use his mistakes to show that they are right.
So it was him who was hated by Kaa every time.
Scots are always the good guys.
Bourbon looked at Scotland inexplicably.
Just be a human being, Jingguang, really.
Will backstabbing a friend make you happy?
Maybe it really does, after all... Isn't this the reason why Scotland is rarely targeted by Kaa?
Bourbon was speechless for a moment.
Where are the good brothers we promised to be lifelong friends? Is this how you treat me?
as well as……
Scotland has already talked nonsense like this, why doesn’t anyone come out to refute it?
Bourbon looked at Laphroague, who seemed to be sleeping quietly, and then at Oda Sakunosuke, who was listening very seriously to Scotland's nonsense, and felt tired.
False, too false.
He couldn't take a dip in this hot spring at all, and he was going to vomit if he kept listening to it.
The blond man stood up and ran away without saying a word.
As if he was afraid of being stopped.
It was as if there were a group of jackals, tigers and leopards chasing him behind him.
Although even if there are really jackals, tigers and leopards chasing him, the other party will not act so panicked.
"Without Bourbon's change of face, it wouldn't be fun at all." Tsushima Shuji sighed and looked at the running figure of the other party.
Scotland always has a gentle smile on his face and never changes his face no matter what situation he encounters.
Sora Sakai always has an unhappy expression, like a patient with facial paralysis.
Odasaku...Odasaku is nice, but he doesn't get angry.
The only thing that can change its face is bourbon, and it changes its face very easily.
Although……
Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes and hid his thoughts.
Just pretend you don't know and you can still have a great time.
"Then let's catch him back?" Scotland touched his chin and pondered for a moment before coming up with a great suggestion.
In this short sentence, every word showed the sincere brotherhood between him and Bourbon.
"As expected of Scotland, the idea is great!" Shuji Tsushima gave this proposal great praise.
"But it's enough time to soak, well, let's go back." Tsushima Shuji said this, but his body slowly sank down.
"Are you going to die in a hot spring where so many men have soaked?" Scotland said.
Shuji Tsushima's sinking trend stopped and he quickly jumped out of the pool.
Seeing this, Scotland nodded with satisfaction.
Kaa is pretty easy to coax most of the time.
Bourbon just didn’t find the right way.
"To stay..."
"You want me to stay..."
Shuji Tsushima and Osamu Dazai in white spoke at the same time and fell silent at the same time.
If you continue talking, what should you do if you really stay?
Sleeping in the same room? Someone will die in front of you tonight.
They just want to disgust each other.
There is no need to pay such a high price.
"Are you going to hold a brothers' night party tonight?" Scotland asked with great interest.
"No, who wants to hold a brother's night party with this guy? It sounds disgusting." Tsushima Shuji flatly refused.
"What a sad answer." The man in white sighed.
He was obviously so happy that he almost laughed out loud.
Shuji Tsushima complained about his other self, while running back to the room faster and slamming the door.
"See you tomorrow." Osamu Dazai, who was dressed in white, knocked on the door and said elegantly and steadily before returning to the room.
It is in sharp contrast to the childish Shuji Tsushima.
"Dazai's relationship..." Oda Sanosuke looked at the two people, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.
…
Scotland returned to the room. The moment he opened the door, a fist was thrown at him. He naturally turned his head as if he had expected it and avoided the punch.
"Is this your new way of saying hello?" he just asked, closing the door.
"You are really skilled at using me to set off yourself." The figure who missed the attack sat back on the sofa with a cold voice.
"Aren't you very skilled at being a person who is good at changing faces and attracting all his attention to you? I didn't expose your approach, and I was even very cooperative, right?" Scotland also sat down.
On the sofa, he smiled with a seemingly good temper.
"I didn't do this for you to take advantage of." The man with blond hair and purple eyes sat on the sofa with a stern expression, and his purple eyes were sharp and cold.
"We each get what we need, don't we? Do you think... he really doesn't see that you are acting? Bourbon, mysterious intelligence agents, and undercover police presence for many years can make you so irritable and emotionally unstable
Personality?" The man with black hair and blue eyes smiled, but his eyes were equally cold.
"Do you know what kind of being would do something that can be called flattering in order to attract someone's attention?"
"The tamed domestic dog."
"You have voluntarily put on the chain, Zero." Scotland's blue eyes looked at his friend and said.
"You don't need to remind me of this, I won't become a house dog." Bourbon said ruthlessly.
"If you insist." Scotland didn't say much and cooperated with his hands.
"And... you have no right to say that to me, Scotland." Bourbon's voice was low and full of meaning.
Scotland lowered his eyes, but smiled.
"I said, we each get what we need." He said.
Bourbon attracts most of the opponent's attention and acts as a playmate who always confronts each other. Scotland acts as a reliable parent and an ally who always follows the opponent's side.
Their positions do not overlap, and as long as they do not interfere with each other, they can live in peace.
The blond man narrowed his purple eyes and looked at his friend whom he had known for many years, and finally lay down on the sofa.
"I always feel like I'm being taken advantage of by you, and I seem to be at a loss."
"I'm like a tool to show off how gentle and considerate you are." He complained tiredly.
"But forget it."
"For the sake of us being friends." He sighed while lying on the sofa with his hands on the back of his head.
If someone else were to take advantage of him like this, he wouldn't give them a chance to communicate.