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Six years ago, a new flower shop opened in the next street next to the shore of Kohama where you can see the sea.

The flower shop used to be a closed down restaurant, no one can tell where the boss went, and the bosses in the neighbors only said that they went back to their hometown.

There are many famous guests who came back disappointed, but there are rumors in the market that if you are really hungry, you may go there to drink the extra desserts from the florist's house.

But this is just a rumor.

Compared to this, what can be seen with the naked eye is the femininity of the flower shop proprietress.

For the lady proprietress who runs a flower shop independently, these keywords piled up are enough to make a man's imagination run wild.

But no one dared to make trouble. It seemed that the proprietress's lover was an organization cadre of Mafia at the port—even though it was so rumored, Yokohama City's newspapers even published the Miyoshi Citizen Award for him.

Located above the cafe and private law firm, on the fourth floor of the old office building, people with supernatural powers in this city gather at a long table and watch the projector reveal news from a few years ago on the whiteboard The photos in the newspaper, and for a while, everyone was silent about the intelligence summary of Tanizaki Junichiro, who specializes in intelligence in the agency.

Nakajima, who was sitting a little farther away, fell asleep after helping him, even a little unsteady. The unreliable senior who brought him into the club at the beginning expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts: "So, what is the relationship with this entrustment?" what relationship?"

"That's right, isn't this the pure gossip mentality of you kid?"

"That's not true! My brother won't take a fancy to this ugly monster!"

Seeing the conference room getting lively, the young man wearing glasses frowned and threw his notebook on the table: "Silence!"

"..."

"..."

Well, it became quiet, and someone who had just dozed off also opened his eyes. He blinked in bewilderment, and saw a smiling black-haired woman on the projection wall, wearing a kimono, with her hair pulled back, holding a medal in her hand.

"About the [anti-missiles for superhumans] Barabara..." The rigorous young man pushed his glasses, and after explaining the relationship between the two to everyone, he wanted to conclude his statement: "So—"

But unfortunately, the right to conclude the statement was directly cut off: "So! This time I'm going to visit the beautiful girl who lives alone in the flower shop! I'm going!! Wahahaha!"

The bandage wasting machine raised its little hand, and waved to his partner Kunikida-kun, his eyes sparkled, and a # appeared on Kunikida's forehead: "Say something strange again, Dazai! You're going to disappear every now and then Go commit suicide, just wait for death!"

"Don't don't don't don't don't~~It's my dream to die in love with a beautiful young lady~~"

Kunikida-kun raised his fist: "This is an important witness! You didn't listen to me just now, did you?!"

"Slightly slightly slightly~" The young man in beige long clothes made a face at his partner, "What kind of witness is she, she should be said to be the instigator?"

When the young man said it in a familiar tone, let everyone present look at the other person's face. Mr. Edogawa was not there that day, and no one came out to judge whether it was right or not.

Nakajima scratched his head: "Mr. Dazai, is this an acquaintance?"

The black-haired young man propped his hands on the table, his cat's eyes were a little bit sly, "This is the person who will die with her if I die."

However, this person's deepness was pretended for less than a second, and his partner directly broke it. The young man pouted unhappily, and ran away in a flash.

Nakajima, who was left behind, looked at Mr. Kunikida who was holding the documents, and summoned up his courage: "Does Mr. Kunikida know about Mr. Dazai? This flower shop owner is actually from the port of Mafia?"

If Dazai was here, he would still say that this is a "one hundred thousand why boy", but if it was the relatively serious Kunikida, he only wanted to answer the question seriously: "I don't know."

"Ah, so it's—wait a minute, I don't know??" Now Atsushi Nakajima was surprised.

Guessing the last job of the mysterious senior in the past has accumulated 70 billion in the prize pool. Is it possible to guess Mr. Dazai's chaotic relationship between men and women this time, do I have to play again?

They naturally knew that Osamu Dazai had always liked flirting, and he especially liked to tease beautiful girls, telling people to die with him, what he said was true and false, and there was no definite conclusion.

It is really hard for such a person to imagine what it would be like to pay for a specific person.

"Maybe, this is just Dazai-san's friend...an ex-friend."

In the three years he has known Mr. Dazai, he has never heard of any specific name that had any emotional disputes with Mr. Dazai... let alone the owner of a flower shop in Yokohama.

He didn't believe what this friend said.

But the [anti-missile special for supernatural beings] thing that was taught to them should also be properly resolved, right?If this kind of thing is carried forward, it must be another chaos.

People in the Armed Detective Agency don't know that this kind of thing was almost promoted six years ago, and it has gradually become popular in the eyes of the public. Should it be due to Ms. Wan Yin or Mr. Dazai? How about hard work?

Can't tell.

But in short, no one can beat Mr. Dazai in plotting and tricking people's hearts.

He was blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sparkling sea waves far away, he took out a silver ring from his neck, the mottled years left traces on it, it was originally inlaid with a diamond, but later I don't know when it was lost in the fight.

It was very early, after he saw Wanyin Jiaye was attracted by this sparkling diamond, he secretly bought it and hid it with his medicine, but...

The hair of the black-haired young man was gently blown up by the sea breeze, exposing his smooth forehead. Two fingers were holding the thread wearing the ring, dangling back and forth...Suddenly, the fingertips pulled it down forcefully, and the fingers flicked. Suddenly, the small silver circle fell into the sea not far away.

When you think about it carefully, he seldom jumps into the sea.

He had been to Tokyo six years ago and played with the president of the Hino Group once.

Although a lot of things were exposed, but also a lot of things were obtained, such as how to use the hand of Nakahara Chuya to send Wanyin Jiaye to Tokyo, where she was thinking of, how did I know that the special anti-missile for supernatural beings is actually Ms. Hino's laboratory developed overseas to get the gimmick of domestic containment forces, or something.

As for the one that was sold to Hong Kong black, it was just something made.

Now, the effect of what he did back then has almost reached its limit.

Then, the day when Osamu Dazai and Miss Wan Yin are going to meet has also come.

While waiting for the newcomers of the detective agency to come to him, the light-suited Mr. Dazai sat lazily on the rocks by the sea, throwing a stone up and down in his hand, his whole face preserved in the sunshine and sea breeze.

The detective agency is growing one after another, and three years have passed since Atsuya he brought in.

Not to mention how long it has been since I met Miss Wan Yin—it is a long series of numbers that are difficult to remember by the human brain.

If he didn't get news from her occasionally, pay attention to her, watch her, he probably wouldn't even remember her appearance.

"Hey...it's so painful, my heart is shaking from the pain~" He flirted with the newcomer boy.

What he said may be true or false, most people judge the truth by the tone of others, and the newcomer is also, he thought it was the same joke as usual: "Mr. Dazai, stop talking, Mr. Kunikida is looking for you! "

"That's right... But I'm going to be busy here for a while—" The black-haired young man seemed distressed: "You said that a woman who wanted to marry rejected her six years ago, and that person wanted to marry her six years later. If you propose marriage, is this a scumbag?"

Newcomers are familiar with this kind of routine, and they usually talk about other people's affairs in this way. In fact, the hero is Mr. Dazai, right?But Mr. Dazai?

He can't imagine how this person makes a lifelong agreement with someone, so where should the story come from?

"What's the reason?" The newcomer unknowingly regarded this as a plot in the novel: "Whether you count as scum or not depends on the reason?"

"Hey~" Osamu Dazai puffed up his face, and he threw the small stone in his hand like throwing the ring: "Is it still the reason? I think this man is a scum!"

"Uh..." Mr. Dazai, weren't you a proper apprentice when you touched other girls' hands before?Can you stand on the moral high ground and criticize others?

The black-haired young man sighed, as a result of the discussion on the above topic: "Forget it...you can ask the president for a leave for me, I have some things to do in my personal life—"

"Ask for leave? Mr. Dazai?" The newcomer didn't have time to wait, and was surprised: "Could it be laziness?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows, waved his hands, and then jumped out of the rock in a few steps, patting the newcomer on the shoulder: "It's [marriage leave]! I'm going to get married! Maybe I can die at the hands of my bride~ um , not bad~"

"Eh?"

Eh! ! ! ! ! ?

Regardless of the outcome of the blockbuster he dropped, Osamu Dazai thought of the clean and gentle side face in the glass of the greenhouse, his heart skipped a beat, and he slowed down as he stepped on his leather shoes.

The dark eyes reflected the blue of the sea and the sky. It was a long, long time ago when Dazai Osamu and Manin Kaya were compared together.

Although, from acquaintance to kissing to breaking up with her, it only took one or two months, sixty days, about fifteen hundred hours.

He reached out and touched his mouth.

"I miss you."

The author has something to say:

Welcome to the new article "Universal Treasure Chest [Comprehensive Ghost Slayer]"~

The main setting is Ghost Slayer's campus novel.

The same type of abuse love story "Girls with puberty syndrome will not be loved [comprehensive]"

Copywriter:

Puberty Syndrome - This is a mysterious phenomenon that only occurs during the sensitive and unstable puberty.

When Morikawa Linghua was covered by Bai Lan and saw clearly that her boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend were talking and laughing at Yanyan, he told her: "This is your boyfriend's ex-fiancee, although it is not as good as Xiao Linghua's." Pretty, but is he good enough for Gang-kun?"

Afterwards, Morikawa Linghua touched the young man's head with a smile: "It doesn't matter, then you must not do this for fun, what do you want to say?"

Bai Lan narrowed her eyes: "Why don't you date me, even if you don't dump him."

Morikawa Reika laughed even deeper.

She is a kind of [disease], a phenomenon called 'Thinking Puberty Syndrome', which is a consciousness left behind without knowing it after a certain girl suddenly has a heartbeat one day.

She has been looking for him, no matter what era, age or place, she has been looking for someone that girl likes, because this is her mission.

So it doesn't matter whether she likes or not the men she is dating now, because she is not a human being herself~ Or is it even worse for men who fall in love with a phenomenon?

Edible Guidelines:

1. The heroine is a non-human adult female psychology, pull d ruthless, pay attention

2. The hero has appeared

3. Infinite flow travels through directions, everyone is lying, but everyone wants her

4. The heroine Su, a love story

5. All derivative works are called Morikawa Reika (later changed)