After being spoiled by the photo[Comprehensive]

On my birthday, because I accidentally won a round-trip ticket to Yokohama, I started my first trip by myself.

The adult age in Japan is 20 years old, but since my mother's natal family grows flowers, I am considered an adult.The affairs of the consultants outside the door have finally settled down, and I no longer have to stay up all night staring at the pile of information about the Seven Aunts and Eight Aunts, seeing that my eyes are blurry, and finally everything looks like a typo, and I have to chew every word. There is a deep meaning in it.Mirufiore is still in the stage of making false claims with his family, even if he has a premonition that a storm is coming, he can take a breather after all.

Therefore, he willfully put aside all the information work and his close subordinates. Even for the closest family members, he only left a note on the small table in the living room that he wanted to go out for a walk, and ran back to Japan on his own. Prepare yourself for an early adult trip.

When we arrived in Yokohama, the weather was not beautiful.The sky was drizzling with misty clouds and smoke, which added a bit of gentleness to this "Magic City".

Because it is not easy to walk in the rain with luggage, I walked into a bar at random.The name of the bar is Lupine, and it is located underground, but the signboard with red background and white characters hanging outside is very conspicuous.The decoration in the store is very old, the lighting is dim, and there is also old jazz music playing. The atmosphere is as quiet as a badger's nest.

It may be because of the afternoon, the originally small bar that can only accommodate about 20 people is empty.

I continued to walk forward, and a bartender wearing a dark red vest was standing behind the bar, and a young man in a sand-colored trench coat was sitting on a seat in front of the bar, fiddled with a wine glass, and another person beside him There is also a glass of wine on a seat, but there is a small cluster of white gardenias on the glass.

"Good afternoon." The bartender behind the bar greeted first, with a very friendly tone, and because of his seniority, one could hear a kind of pampering that cared about his juniors.

"Good afternoon, it's raining a little bit outside, I'm here to take shelter from the rain." I dragged the suitcase, explained while putting away the umbrella and picked a seat to sit down. "Give me a Moscowmule, please."

"Is the young lady coming to travel?"

"Well, I want to go out for a walk."

"That's not a coincidence, the weather is not good." The bartender finished the copper cup quickly while talking to her.

"It's not bad now. After all, I just want to go out and have a look." He raised the glass with his right hand and took a sip of the cocktail. One cup, can I have another one instead?"

"Miss underage, don't drink too much when you are alone." The man who was drinking at the side turned around and reminded with a teasing smile.

"That's right, but according to my mother's age, I just became an adult today. Good afternoon, sir."

"good afternoon."

Then the atmosphere became quiet again, no one continued to speak, only the occasional sound of ice cubes hitting the wall of the glass when the glass was raised.

"Does that gentleman like coffee?" Although it was a little impolite, it might be due to slight alcohol or other unknown reasons. The girl who was usually quiet suddenly wanted to chat with this stranger beside her.

"Who?" The man turned his head in surprise, revealing a delicate face, brown messy hair that was not well groomed and a bit long, and there was a bandage around his neck.

Personal interest?If it is understandable to wrap bandages on the hands like Big Brother Liao Ping, it is understandable to wrap bandages around the neck...

"娞——" I pointed to the wine glass on the bar and pouted. "That's just what I think, he is a good person who likes literature and is gentle."

"Where does this start?" The young man seemed to be interested, and there seemed to be a light in his foggy iris eyes.

"No, it's just that feeling. Because of my mother, I'm very sensitive to these things." If it wasn't for Peng Gelie's early action, he would be married before he was ten years old. She is about to return to her ancestral home to be a Taoist nun.

"Miss is an Onmyoji?" The man laughed, subconsciously making me feel dangerous. For a moment, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes as if he wanted to see through me.

"No," I gave him a funny look, the eyes are really familiar, obviously, I accidentally touched the back of the unknown gentleman next to me, "My grandfather's family name is Li, he is a An unknown Taoist family, and I don’t know how to say anything strange. Let’s not say that I haven’t learned it systematically, but one thing is that the gentleman has been gone for a long time. It’s not a good thing to have a soul, so I don’t have you What are you trying to pretend to be a lie to trick you into seeing his soul?"

"Miss is really..."

"Ah, I'm done with my first glass. Could you please give me a glass of...milk?" I felt that I had said too much, so I interrupted him and handed the empty glass with only ice cubes to him childishly. The bartender draws his tone unwillingly.

"So you're still underage, Miss. A Virgin Margarita, I'll pay for it."

"Non-alcoholic juice, thank you so much, sir." Bored, he tapped the copper cup that hadn't been recovered by the bartender, "For your kindness to invite me to drink juice, I can tell you one thing. "

The girl was stimulated by the slight alcohol, a blush appeared on her face, and a pair of ice-blue phoenix eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, as if she was a little drunk.But in fact, the amount of alcohol has always been deceiving. You can feel slightly drunk after taking a sip of fruit wine, but you can continue to drink a bottle of white wine without breaking it. You are a born fraudulent talent.

"He should be super worried about you."

"Gone?"

"Hahahahahahaha, you look so funny." I didn't know where he was poked at the point of laughter, and suddenly I wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, it seemed too unkind, so I added a few words, "I'm Don’t dare to talk nonsense, but there is indeed an unspeakable existence of residual obsessions. Human residuals are sometimes a very interesting thing. spiritual power, "I regret that I have never set foot in this lonely thing. Is this sentence enough?"

"Oh, this glass of wine is really worth it." He was stunned for a while, and his whole body relaxed, and then it was as if he had changed people.

"But, I'm out of balance. I've decided, you have to return the gift. Really, it's my birthday today, but I gave gifts to other people like I burned my brain."

"What gift does the young lady want?" When the shackles of sacrifice were removed from him, he became a little... frivolous (?), but he changed into another mask.Speaking of it, he seems to be the type that I have always hated or to be precise, I hate troubles and avoid it. If it weren't for accidents, there would be no personal interaction with Pineapple, for example.

"No, I'm talking nonsense, pretend you didn't hear anything." Feeling that he lost his composure, he stroked his forehead weakly. He really didn't drink much. How could he suddenly release himself to such an extent? This place in Yokohama is poisonous Bar.

"But, instead, I think..."

"Shaking m? You are."

"How could it be. I just discovered it suddenly, little miss." The man suddenly took my hand, "Such beautiful eyes, like a goddess of ice and snow, can I invite you to die in love with me?"

"Suicide lover?" That's why he's covered in bandages...

"Eh."

"If you hide your wishes so frivolously, will anyone really understand?" I scratched my hair, and sure enough, I still wanted to meddle in other people's business. Who told him that his face was exactly according to his ideal shape, " If you ask someone for help, there will definitely be a meddlesome person in the world who is willing to give you a hand." He stroked the messy little brown hair, "If you really want to commit suicide, don't be here. There is a look of pleading for help in front of the stranger."

After speaking, I felt as if I was stuffed with juice by a routine girl, and a bad premonition came to my heart.

"That's it, my name is Osamu Dazai." The man who smiled suddenly made people unconsciously dazed.

"Uh, Hibari Rin?" So why did they suddenly exchange names.

"So we got to know each other, right?"

"It's..." An even worse premonition.The hairs on his body stood on end, and his always sharp intuition kept sending out warnings.

"Then, as a gift, I give myself to you."

"What is this operation!"

"Because I am seriously asking for help from you."

"Then?"

"A good person like Lin Jiang will definitely give me a hand, right?"

"no……"

"In the future, please teach me more."

md has really been tricked, is there really no one who cares about this person using beauty tricks on minors!

Brother, I might go out to relax and bring you a brother-in-law by accident, look...

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The girl who escaped from her memory opened her eyes, the expression on her face was so rich that she couldn't accurately express it in words.

This is how you get entangled, the speed at which you see (sex) Zhong (love) is a bit fast, oh no, after all, it’s already love at first sight...

However, the environment at the time was really a coincidence and it cannot be a coincidence.Mr. Sakunosuke's death day in that world, Dazai's most normal day of the year, because he was overwhelmed by official documents and just wanted to waste time, the worst kind-hearted and childish self in more than ten years.Just at this moment, the two of them stepped into the lupin bar, heh, there must be something wrong between them...

Really, there is no need to seriously tease her, she herself has experienced that period of annoying and crazy days, and knows how low her psychological defense against "self" was at that time.The last sentence seemed a bit strange to say, but the so-called, shallow words, deep words, although people denounced it as stupid, but at that time I really wanted to find someone I had never met before to complain.

Of course, it's better to never see each other again... Otherwise, it's really black history, don't ask her how she knows it so well.

In short, the time, place and people are harmonious, and they are living together, and she doesn't want to talk about anything else except Zhu Jiujiu.

The most important thing is that I can no longer lie to myself, Dazai Osamu's face really looks like her ideal.Influenced by her family's aesthetics, she likes the kind of little brother who is thin and tall, has fine features, and has a particularly good-looking smile.

Even if you know that person's essence is black mud.

Therefore, girls sometimes really look at their faces.

Hopeless……

Go to sleep.

Oh, no, I took a shower.

Then... go to sleep.

Good night myself.

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There are easter eggs in this chapter, I think it should be quite easy to guess~

Dazai is really hard to vote, why can't I write about him?

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Ask for collections and comments every day, give you a kiss and hug and raise your waist~Help your waist.jpg

By the way, I think my collection is poisonous. . .Always stuck in the ones digit 9 or 4, killing obsessive-compulsive disorder. . .

I went to see a movie today, but I still updated it, for the sake of being so hardworking...

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The words clearly mean that it is updated every other day, but I actually updated it every day...