Don't use fake photos in online dating

fan?

Don't look at Kawasaki Haruka who usually feels good about herself, but she actually has a good understanding of herself.

Being asked to sign autographs on the street was an unprecedented experience, and she knew that her fame hadn't reached this level yet.

There must be fans, but most of them should be high school and university students. After all, the magazines she shoots are mainly for this age group.

The boy in front of him looks very young, but he doesn't look like he would buy that kind of magazine... This aura is definitely not an ordinary student, but more like a successful person who has been in the society for many years.

There were a lot of doubts, but Kawasaki Haruka didn't think too deeply.

The members of Barbara seem to have less nerve in dealing with conspiracies and tricks. Almost the IQ of the entire clan is concentrated on Kusanagi Izumo, and the Red King is even more deterrent by force if he disagrees.

All in all, everyone is not the type who is good at using their brains, or they may be too lazy to use their brains.

Maiden inherits this perfectly.

But this does not mean that she is stupid, but because she is full of confidence in herself and in Barbara all the time.

Haruka Kawasaki, like Misaki Hatta, thinks that the Barbara with Brother Zun is invincible in the world, and he is not afraid of any troubles at all!

She is an out-and-out brainless brat of the Red Clan.

The girl immediately took both the notebook and the signature pen, and turned to a new page. The pen holder flexibly turned around the fingertips in a beautiful arc.

With a movement of her wrist, she smoothly left a beautiful and gorgeous cursive signature on the blank page-the manager forced her to practice for a long time, and occasionally she had to sign under the photos in the magazine.

Haruka Kawasaki first wrote [I wish a speedy recovery], after thinking about it, I added [Thank you for your help and like~]

I drew another cute smiling face, and stopped when I was about to write [TO:].

"What do you call it?"

In order to cooperate with Osamu Dazai who was sitting in the wheelchair, she bent slightly and approached, her eyes fell on the boy, and the warm smile on her face was like honey, making people unconsciously sweeten the tip of the tongue, just like that All the way to the bottom of my heart.

Not harsh, but too hot for someone who has been walking in the dark.

Hot, yet fragile.

Dazai Osamu's eyes stayed on Kawasaki Haruka, staring at her for a few seconds, Shu Er softened his gaze, then took the girl's palm, and slid his slender index finger across it slowly and clearly.

a little itchy...

This was Kawasaki Haruka's first reaction, and then he felt that the opponent's hands were really cold, even the fingertips were cold.

Is this person okay?With injuries all over his body... What if he gets sick again?

Osamu Dazai finished writing, but he didn't let go of the girl's hand, but allowed her to maintain the gesture of spreading her hands in a stupid way.

The touch of the palm disappeared, and Kawasaki Haruka regained consciousness.

"...?!"

ah?That's it?

It's over, she was so busy thinking about it that she didn't know what the other party was writing!

Kawasaki Haruka glanced at the young man quietly from the side, and met the smiling iris eyes of the other party.

That look gave her a sense of being completely seen through.

It doesn't matter if your mind wanders...it's embarrassing to be caught by fans on the spot.

Fortunately, she didn't bother with her, but lowered his eyes and gestured in her palm again, this time the speed was much faster.

But no matter how fast it is, it will not affect Kawasaki Haruka's recognition.

Just a few strokes, more than half of which she is familiar with...

Osamu Kawasaki...? ?

With her last name?

She was a little confused, did he just write this? ...Could it be that he was distracted in the middle of taking revenge on her?

The boy looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but is it true that he is actually a black belly?

After being stunned for a while, the other party seemed to be waiting quietly, Kawasaki Haruka could only bite the bullet and wrote [Zhikun] after [TO:] which sounded more intimate.

Because whether it is [Kawasaki-kun] or writing the full name feels strange, she really can't write this pen!

Even [Zhikun] is... quite embarrassing.

This title reminds Kawasaki of Osamu Dazai.

[Is there something wrong with my name? ]

After accepting the signature, Osamu Dazai intentionally brought up this question.

Kawasaki Haruka made a subtle gesture, with a somewhat embarrassed expression. She was not sure whether [Kawasaki]'s surname was intentional by the boy, so she wisely avoided discussing the surname.

"Because I have a friend named 'Zhi', so... a little bit surprised."

This kind of statement is a bit far-fetched, but Osamu Dazai still followed the girl's words.

[Yeah?What a coincidence. ]

Then he wrote in the blank space——

[It's really lucky to meet you today, if it's convenient, can you chat with me for a while?The driver who took me was a little later to arrive. ]

Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly to look at Haruka Kawasaki, the eye that was not covered by the bandage was full of hope, but the center of his eyebrows was slightly frowned, his lips were pursed tightly, his whole face seemed to be sickly, and he looked pitiful.

—He's always been good at making his good looks work when they should.

sky!What a beauty shock!

Kawasaki Haruka almost collapsed covering his chest.

I suspect that you are seducing me!And I have proof!

The young man was very good-looking, Kawasaki Haruka noticed him at first sight, those bandages did not affect his appearance.

But she herself doesn't like this kind of sickly and beautiful boy's money, so she didn't pay much attention to it at first, but just now...it's a bit powerful.

Okay, okay, just chat if you say chat, and listen to you for everything!

But standing on the street and chatting all this time is outrageous, not to mention that the other party is still an injured person, so Haruka Kawasaki suggested finding a shop to sit for a while.

Osamu Dazai readily agreed.

He just sat in the wheelchair calmly, and was carefully pushed into a milk tea shop by the girl like a real patient.

"Well, what do you want to drink?" Kawasaki Haruka slid all the way down against the price list with his fingers, and suddenly raised his head halfway through the slide and asked, "Wait, can you drink these things because you are injured?"

Before Osamu Dazai could answer, she came to her own conclusion: "Forget it, I'll ask if there is any water or milk."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai never thought that pretending to be a patient could be taken care of by a girl to such an extent.

He once again confirmed his evaluation of Kawasaki Haruka before the meeting.

Silly.

This girl is really stupid.

In the end, Osamu Dazai put warm milk in front of him, warming his palms.

Haruka Kawasaki thought it was funny. Today she seems to have a relationship with milk. She goes to the coffee shop to buy milk, and the milk tea shop also buys milk.

Feeling amused for a moment, she shared this incident with the boy opposite.

Osamu Dazai wrote with a smile.

[Miss Kawasaki is such a gentle person. ]

Just buying a piece of milk, being praised by a beautiful boy for being gentle... really embarrassing!

Kawasaki Haruka held the cup to cover up his embarrassment by drinking milk, covering half of his face, but his clear eyes curved out happily, and then asked curiously: "By the way, it was so dangerous before. The explosion, why are you alone on the street? You helped me look at things for so long, and how do you know that bag of things is mine?"

Osamu Dazai paused, bypassing these questions, and instead wrote irrelevant content.

[Is it my illusion, I always feel that Miss Kawasaki, you have been reluctant to call my name. ]

Just such a sentence can easily turn the girl's thinking into another dug hole.

"no!"

Kawasaki Haruka blurted out, denying it too quickly, but seemed to be covering it up, holding back for a few seconds, he could only protest in a low voice: "...Because...it's weird to call you a last name, and you're actually just kidding me! "

The second half of the sentence has almost used a certain tone.

[Yes. ]

He admitted it directly.

The girl was stunned: "Huh?"

[Is it okay to call names? ]

He even drew an aggrieved crying face beside him.

Haruka Kawasaki was stunned for a long time before she could react, her cheeks flushed immediately, she blinked several times dodgedly, took a breath and stammered, "No...that, I said it before, I have A friend with the same name as you..."

[Is it someone you like?That's why it can't be called out? ]

Osamu Dazai fell in love with this feeling of bullying a girl. He was so happy, especially seeing the other party's shy and panicked expressions repeatedly, which was much more interesting than thin words and voices.

As it is now-

The little girl desperately tried to save her: "No! That...not! No! Just ordinary! Ordinary friends!"

Saying such words, but her eyes were wandering left and right, the blush on her cheeks was even more obvious, she bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, her face was full of indescribable remorse.

What are you upset about?

Probably annoyed that I can't explain this kind of problem.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin and admired the girl's colorful expression changes for a while, and his smile became deeper.

Sure enough, it was the right decision to come to see her today.

But you can't bully too much.

He changed the subject to an ordinary one.

[Miss Kawasaki is out shopping today? ]

Seeing that the topic of the name was finally over, Kawasaki Haruka was obviously relieved, and spoke a lot more freely: "Yes, I originally wanted to buy a birthday present for my friend, but then I don't have the mood to choose patiently."

[That's a pity...]

If I knew it earlier, I would have dragged the gin and started it one day later.

Speaking of gifts, Haruka Kawasaki was excited. She took out a men's magazine from her shopping bag, flipped through one of the pages skillfully, spread it on the table, leaned forward slightly, and asked with a very enthusiastic attitude: "That friend of mine It should be about the same age as you! As a male, can you give me some advice?"

The girl's fingers slid across the pictures one by one, and asked expectantly with bright eyes: "Which style do you think is better? I originally wanted to customize it, but it took too long to customize it, so I could only buy ready-made ones." gone."

Dazai's smile froze on his lips.

The good mood that had been rising suddenly dropped to freezing point.

He understands the reason.

But why are they all hats? !

The author has something to say: Let your skin go too far.

Now I have to choose a hat for myself, how exciting.

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Obviously Ah Yao has been cheated all the time, but why do I feel so sorry for Zai?

Because of the influence of Barbara, Haruka's aesthetics tend to be more "bright". Look at the blond and gentle Tatara, the tsundere and cute Misaki, the flame-like Zun-ge, and the sun-like Nakaya! !Such a comparison, Zai (...)

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Thanks for the nourishment~~

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