Don't use fake photos in online dating

Dazai fell silent.

He almost couldn't maintain the character set and blurted out the question, but he swallowed the words abruptly and wrote them with a pen instead.

[Why send a hat? ]

he asks.

"Because I think he looks good in a hat!" Haruka Kawasaki replied without thinking, probably because she was really suffocated and couldn't catch the beautiful boy in her heart. Don't pour money out like a splash.

"That orange hair is really beautiful! The hat is just the finishing touch, and the pigtails are tied up. How can anyone combine cuteness and handsomeness so naturally! And those eyes, like stars in them, Glittering all the time! The most terrible thing is that he wears a choker around his neck! It's too perverted—! What kind of treasure is he on earth!"

Because I couldn't control my excitement, I finally beat my thigh, like a star chasing girl who lost her mind.

Osamu Dazai's expression was like walking on the road and encountering a vicious dog blocking the way.

Everyone in Hong Kong knew that he was not at odds with Zhong Yuanzhong, even Chief Sen would not praise his deadly enemy so brazenly in front of him.

This is the first time that Osamu Dazai has lived - not only has he listened to the girl's crazy praise of Chuya Nakahara, but he also has to hold back from having a fit.

Seriously, now he really wants to tell Haruka Kawasaki that Nakahara is actually only 1.6 meters.

Are you not a model!I like the models who are taller!

He tried his best to suppress the twitching around his mouth, and reflected on why this happened, and after a short memory, he remembered that it was the fault of that photo.

...It was a mistake to involve that pitch-black dwarf in such a place.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes, his trembling eyelashes concealed the thick ink surging violently at the bottom of his eyes.

When exchanging photos, Osamu Dazai only regarded Haruka Kawasaki as a dispensable thing that can be discarded at any time. He never thought that he would meet her one day, so it didn't matter if he used Chuya Nakahara's photo.

But now the situation has changed.

This ray of warm sunshine was obviously discovered by him first, and it should be a little pleasure that belongs to him alone.

Now, because of my lack of care at the beginning, I was contaminated by the hated guy, but it was still the hat rack.

Thinking that in Kawasaki Haruka's heart, he has always had Chuya's face... Osamu Dazai has the urge to curse.

The black-haired boy's lips were tightened and straightened, the temperature on his face gradually dropped, and the gloomy unhappiness in his eyes made him look very indifferent.

Cold and stinging.

This time is really angry.

However, Haruka Kawasaki bowed his head and went to study the magazine after boasting Nakahara with joy, not noticing his changes at all.

Fortunately, Dazai Osamu's acting skills are full, his ugly face only lasted for a few seconds, and he quickly resumed his disguise, as if nothing had happened, at least no abnormalities can be seen from the surface.

Let's talk about the photo issue later, the most important thing now is to let Kawasaki Haruka immediately!immediately!Get rid of the idea of ​​sending a hat, it would be too scary to receive such a thing on your birthday.

At this time, Osamu Dazai finally realized the feeling that Nakahara Chu was usually angry with him.

If you want to hit someone, hit it.

He took a breath, calmed his mind, pondered for a moment, and wrote down a suggestion on the paper that was enough to convince the girl.

[I don't think giving hats is very good, men may be more sensitive to this aspect. ]

After writing this, Osamu Dazai stopped his hand, turned to raise his eyes and looked deeply at the girl who was looking over, conveying that meaning with his eyes.

Kawasaki Haruka understood immediately, took a breath, and showed a stunned expression as if inspired.

Having achieved his goal, Osamu Dazai hypocritically continued to write.

[However, this is just my personal suggestion. If something offends you, just pretend I didn't say it. ]

Kawasaki Haruka, who was completely unaware of being led astray, showed a surprised look, a little unbelievable: "Giving a hat... is there such a meaning?"

Why hasn't she heard of it? !

Osamu Dazai nodded seriously, his expression was so real, and the surprise of "you didn't know it" was permeated out of nothing, making it impossible for people to say anything doubtful.

Haruka Kawasaki felt that she had learned a lot, she put away the magazine and stuffed it back into the shopping bag, her tone was a bit unwilling: "I thought this idea was very good..."

At that time, Mr. Dazai can take a photo for her on the spot!

How nice it is to exchange a hat for a photo!

Osamu Dazai hooked his lips while maintaining a false demeanor.

[There's still time, you can consider a farewell gift. ]

Go back and burn Chuya's hat.

Anyway, wearing a hat can't save the poor height.

"Well, I'll think about it again!" Kawasaki Haruka nodded solemnly.

This is her first gift to Mr. Dazai, so it can't be too casual.

The attention shown by the girl made Osamu Dazai feel a lot better. He picked up the cup at hand and took a sip. The rich milk fragrance in his mouth made him purse his lips unconsciously, and then pushed the cup away.

His taste buds were not used to the soft taste.

This small detail was noticed by Haruka Kawasaki.

"Don't Zhijun like milk?"

After the boy did such a great favor, she no longer objected to calling him by his name.

[Just not used to it. ]

Osamu Dazai wrote.

"Then don't drink it, I'll change the hot water for you."

Kawasaki Haruka was about to stand up.

In the next second, Osamu Dazai's arm directly crossed the small round tabletop, and accurately clasped the girl's wrist, with five fingers locked, using such strength that the other party could get rid of it at will.

She tilted her head with a question mark on her face: "What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and twirled the fingertips that were still warm from the other party, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He took out his phone and looked at it pretendingly.

[Don't bother, I'm almost leaving too. ]

"That's right."

So Kawasaki Haruka sat back again, propped his chin with both hands and said briskly, "Then I will wait for the driver with you!"

Where is the driver.

Of course Osamu Dazai politely rejected her.

[No, your friends are still waiting for you, go back quickly. ]

He wrote a string of something on the blank page, then tore it off, folded it into small cubes and stuffed it into Haruka Kawasaki's palm, and then mouthed "goodbye" happily.

*

Haruka Kawasaki returned to HOMRA only to find a palm-sized dark blue gift box in the shopping bag.

Inside it contained a very expensive and extremely fine brooch.

It is in the shape of a single wing, inlaid with broken diamonds, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful under the light.

[Like this gift? ]

It turned out that the sentence on the paper meant this.

Are rich people chasing stars like this?But it's too expensive, and she's not a famous model...

Kawasaki Haruka began to regret not exchanging contact information with the other party, and now he couldn't even return the gift.

At this time, Osamu Dazai was also playing with a brooch.

They were originally a pair, one black and one white, and he gave the white one to the little girl, while he took the black one.

Belmode, who was sitting on the side, elegantly exhaled smoke rings, leaned against the bar counter of the bar, and said in a playful tone: "Mr. Dazai, I heard that you took the gin purse?"

It is really thoughtful to say "steal" instead of "take".

Belmode has always maintained a welcoming attitude towards Osamu Dazai's arrival.

Osamu Dazai is indeed dangerous, but anyway, every time the unlucky one is gin, what does it have to do with her?

It's good to watch the show with a smile.

Hearing Belmode's words, Osamu Dazai smiled back at her: "Didn't I return it?"

His eyes are full of innocence.

Belmode laughed directly.

The brooch that Osamu Dazai bought, she knew it was a high-end product just by looking at it, it seemed to be a pair?All in all, the price is definitely not ordinary.

If it weren't for her position, she really wanted to praise Osamu Dazai now.

Well done!

The author has something to say: buy gifts with the money of gin and wine, and act like a show.

By the way, the stalk of the hat is not so easy to end, and there will be opportunities to play later.

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I am the aunt who opened the server of Dao Ran game, and one day I found out that Honmaru was alive.

literal meaning.

So I have an advanced automated script.

Specifically in--

[A little tired. ]

Me: I'm so tired, you guys can fight by yourself.

Captain of the first team: Aluji, you have worked hard!Go and rest, we can do it ourselves!

[Wake up the next day, the whole team has been upgraded]

>>>

It went on like this for a while.

One day, I found that my Honmaru was not only alive, but also upgraded!

Click on the pink button of [Game Start], and I can travel through dimensions and enter my (real) Honmaru!

It is easy to get in and out, and there is also a book of pills. I am full of resources and feel the real happiness of collecting resources.

>>>

Originally, I thought it would be enough to raise a knife man, but I didn't expect that the world outside of Honmaru would be more colorful.

It's the Shinigami of elementary school students again, and it's the special effects team of Yokohama Bungo.

I'm just an ordinary aunt, why should I save the world? ?

[The brain hole comes from the hard work of the past two days: My knives have grown up, why can't they still make maps by themselves? 】

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Thank you for your nourishment~

读者“秋江花月夜”X5,“是甜酒果呀”X1,“桃花诺”X30,“太宰治的女孩”X1,“不眠的海贼”X1,“把作者艹哭”X1