Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

'The greatest treasure of mankind is hope. ' - Voltaire

Miura Haru, 17 years old, the super popular vitality goddess of Bingsheng High School, one of the twin sisters of Bingsheng High School, with bright features, long wine red hair, cheerful personality, kind and generous, smiling like the brightest sun It is heart-warming, and she can be called an angel-like girl, but at this moment she is caught in self-entanglement.

"Ah...is this water ballet...? Should I save him...?"

Miura Haru stood by the river, looking at the two legs that emerged from the river not far away. The legs that fell into the river like two green onions were still struggling, but the owner of the legs miraculously The land did not sink entirely to the bottom of the river.To be honest, if Miura Haru wasn't wearing a high school girl's uniform at this time, or if it wasn't Friday today, she would have gone to save people without hesitation.

She looked at the snacks she had just bought from Chinatown, and the various snacks stuffed in the backpack behind her, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, she gritted her teeth and unloaded all the things, kicked off her shoes, and plunged into the water Li swam towards the man.Although the teacher taught everyone not to overestimate their ability to save people since childhood, for Miura Haru, she is still very confident in jumping into the water to save people.

Thanks to the group of elderly people in the shrine, and when she rescued the person, she immediately went back to thank her.

Fortunately, the current was not too fast, and she finally pulled the young man back to the shore with some effort.

"Huh... this gentleman, be careful when walking on the bridge in the future."

Haru Miura covered the uniform jacket he had just taken off, and said to the young man who was pulled up by him.Taking a closer look, this man is still quite good-looking. Although his whole body is wet by water and his hair is drooping, his handsome facial features cannot be hidden.He looked weakly at the girl in a mess, his brown eyes blinked revealing a trace of doubt, but he hid it well after a while, he suddenly reached out and held Miura Haru's hand, under the surprised expression of the other party , said affectionately:

"Ah! Thank you for saving this lady's life! Such a kind and brave heart, I am deeply attracted by you, please be sure to die for love with me!"

"Hay?!!!"

Miura Haru was blown away by this shocking words for a long time, she tried her best to break free from the opponent's hand, tightened her coat, took three small steps back, and looked at this strange man vigilantly:

"Xiao... Xiaochun, I don't want to die in love with you! I don't even know you, and... and you didn't jump into the river by yourself to die in love!"

"Oh, it's nerve-wracking. To tell you the truth, I'm just looking for suicidal feelings."

The young man didn't care about Miura Haru's eyes on the lunatic, he brushed his hair and said generously.

"Huh?! You actually jumped into the river by yourself?!"

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him jumped into the river on his own, wasting Miura Haru's energy in saving lives, not only wasting a quarter of an hour, but also scrapping a uniform, and of course his appearance.Thinking of the scene of going to the shrine later and being lectured by those "elders" who care about her very much, she couldn't help but want to give the young man in front of her a blank stare.She looked at this young man who was suspected of being mentally retarded, and said with some anger:

"You are really weird! If I don't save you, you will really die?!"

When the young man who was wringing out the water on his clothes heard it, he stopped and glanced at her, and smiled softly:

"If that's the case, then it's what I want."

His voice was light and gentle, but also tinged with sadness.

"you....."

Miura Haru's eyes widened in surprise:

"Is your wish death?"

For a while, she didn't know what expression to make, her mind went blank, and the way she froze on the spot seemed to please this strange young man.The man waved his hand in front of her eyes:

"Come back to your senses, miss, I was joking."

He suddenly smiled brightly, his already handsome face became even more beautiful because of this smile.After Miura Haru came back to his senses, he covered his heart and sighed, and then said earnestly:

"It turned out to be a joke, sir, you should cherish your life, if you die, you will never be able to eat delicious food or play fun games."

The young man nodded with a pleasant smile. He waited until Miura Haru finished speaking before he opened his mouth:

"Thank you for saving me, miss. My name is Osamu Dazai. I owe you a favor. Please leave your contact information. I will repay you."

His expression was very sincere, but it was because of his sincerity that Miura Haru didn't want his repayment. After all, this was just an oolong, so she waved her hand:

"It's nothing. I think anyone who encounters such a situation will choose to save people like me."

"Not necessarily, miss."

This young man named Osamu Dazai showed a meaningful smile:

"In this world, good people and evil people exist together, but people who have nothing to do with themselves are always the most numerous."

"This......"

Why did this person suddenly open the philosophy lecture hall?Miura Haru was a little confused.However, Osamu Dazai quickly put away this somewhat deep smile, and said warmly to Haru Miura:

"I'll feel bad if I don't repay you. Besides, saving me seems to have delayed your original schedule, right?"

He saw those crumbling snack bags, tidied them up, and put them beside Miura Haru:

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name, Miss."

"My name is Miura Haru."

The girl thanked him, endured the discomfort of the wet clothes, put on the coat, and stood up with all the things.

"It's such a lovely name, it matches the lady's beautiful eyes very well."

Osamu Dazai praised, and said:

"Please allow me to call a car for you to take you to your destination."

"This... no need, I came from Yokohama, and it's too expensive to take a taxi."

Haru Miura waved her hands in fright: It would take at least four or 10 minutes to take a taxi from Yokohama back to Bingsheng, and she didn't dare to think about how high the taxi fare would be.

"Too, Mr. Dazai, just save the taxi money and go have a sukiyaki pot to warm your body."

"Don't pay attention to these small things, your clothes are soaked, and other modes of transportation other than cars are not very suitable."

Osamu Dazai seemed to have his own principles in the way he treated women, so he half-pushed and called a car for Haru Miura.

Thanks to his super waterproof X-way phone.

"Thank...thank you Mr. Dazai."

Miura Haru couldn't hold back this seemingly stubborn gentleman, so he could only thank him.Osamu Dazai looked at her amusedly:

"I should thank you, Miura-san."

He suddenly bowed slightly to her:

"Thank you for saving me."

Then he straightened up and looked at Miura Haru, who looked like an ordinary and beautiful female high school student. He couldn't imagine that this bright-looking girl would save others without hesitation.He suddenly became curious:

"Why did you save me without hesitation?"

The girl who was questioned by him was taken aback for a moment, as if recalling something, her eyes suddenly softened, and her voice became more tender:

"It's not without hesitation. I'm also afraid that I won't be able to rescue Mr. Dazai. It's just that, a long time ago, I was saved by others without hesitation, so I also want to be that kind of person."

Haru Miura thought of the young man who jumped into the river without hesitation and rescued himself ashore. He was so warm and tolerant like the sky.Although the current him is no longer the same, but that tenderness has always existed.

"Xiaoharu, I vowed to become a super gentle person, that's why I went to save Mr. Dazai."

She smiled brightly at Osamu Dazai, the young man opposite looked at her smile, a little dazed, after a while, he shook his head:

"Miss Miura is already a very gentle person."

He put his hand in his outer pocket:

"Please don't refuse me to repay you."

"Eh?! Is Mr. Dazai still thinking about this?"

Miura Haru expressed surprise, and then saw Dazai Osamu's expression of being very sure that she refused him and would not leave. After thinking about it, she asked cautiously:

"Then...can I ask Dazai-san to do something?"

"Please say."

Miura Haru hugged Dim Sum tightly, with a hint of shyness on his face:

"Well... If one day Mr. Dazai happens to go to Binemori, can I invite you to pray for blessings at Binemori's Asakusa Shrine?"

"Pray?"

Dazai Osamu opened his eyes slightly, as if he was a little unexpected, Miura Haru simply bowed to him:

"Because Xiaochun works in the shrine, if more people are willing to come to pray for blessings, the ability of faith may really allow the gods to hear people's wishes."

Haru Miura bowed seriously to Dazai Osamu, and when she looked up, she saw Dazai Osamu seemed to be thinking, and she smiled:

"I don't know if Mr. Dazai has faith, but in any case, even if Mr. just visits the shrine, Haru will be very grateful."

The taxi stopped at the side of the road above the lawn, Haru Miura finally nodded to Osamu Dazai, and left with all his belongings.

The brown-haired young man stood where he was, turned around and looked at the river. The river was calm and calm, and he couldn't tell that the bottom was as deep as [-] meters.His face was expressionless, and the eyes that could have been called a little friendly just now were calm and cold at the moment.

"Faith?"

he murmured, then smiled.

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'In my opinion, the so-called belief is just bowing your head before the judgment seat in order to accept the whipping of the gods.I believe in hell, but never in heaven. '

—— Osamu Dazai