I'm surviving in a love game

The whistling wind drifted in through the gap of the open car window, blowing straight into the ears, and the narrow ear canal was filled with whistling noises.The voice of Hoshimiya Shiori has not completely dissipated in the air, the sports car has already run half a street.She barely held her breath, seeing the intersection and the green signal light that was about to jump to the red light.

three two……

The green numbers are counting down.

The cars in front had already stopped and lined up obediently before the stop line.

But Osamu Dazai, instead of slowing down, stepped on the accelerator a few minutes, booming——

The engine roared desperately, and the rubber tires in contact with the road could faintly smell of burning under the intense friction.

"It's almost a red light ahead—!"

Hoshimiya Shiori's voice seemed insignificant under the bombardment of mechanical noises, but he still heard it, and he clenched the steering wheel with confidence, and made a sharp turn at the moment when he was about to hit the vehicle in front, straight He drove into the reverse lane on one side, and swaggered across the intersection holding the green light at the last second.

After a series of operations, Shiori Xinggong almost couldn't find her own heartbeat, and it took a few seconds for her to cover her chest carefully.Mouth, fortunately there is still beating.

Obviously the person who made the dangerous move just now was Dazai Osamu, but as the person involved, he didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary he raised a satisfied smile, as if he had accomplished something worthy of joy.

Meat.The body reacted one step later than the spirit, and her stomach surged up and down again and again.

I really regret not jumping in the car and leaving in the first place.Hoshimiya Shiori clutched her abdomen and thought more than once.

"The last day of your life is really colorful." Xinggong Shizhi pretended to be flattering, but in fact it was sarcasm.

After passing the intersection just now, there was a straight road, and there were not many cars in front of her, so she relaxed a little.Osamu Dazai seemed to have not escaped from the joy just now, his brows and eyes were still full of smiles, he accepted her insinuation very naturally, and then added: "This is just the beginning."

This sentence hinted something, but it seemed to be just his unintentional words.

Xinggong Shiori couldn't infer from his words how far he had recovered his memory, and at the same time, he couldn't rashly test it, otherwise he would be the one who was trapped in the information.

She replied with a half-smile: "A day is very short."

He didn't answer right away, but concentrated on driving. Occasionally, bad overtaking made other drivers angry, but he never tired of it.

Finally arrived at the destination, he pulled over quite skillfully and then unbuckled the seat belt for Shiori Hoshimiya.

From her perspective, he could just see his lowered face clearly.

With a click, the seat belt was undone, and Osamu Dazai, who was supposed to return to his seat, stopped. You can get a glimpse of the line of his collarbone and his Adam's apple, which still has a youthful air.

He said without beginning and end: "Then, who set the day?" The youthful voice should be full of infinite vitality, but he asked the star in a deep voice like a ghost crawling out of the abyss. Gong Shizhi.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked at her in a posture of looking up, and the condescending star palace Shiori felt a strange feeling.

The feeling of a venomous snake staring at its prey.

But she also restrained the warning surging in her heart, opened the car door calmly and got out of the car.

Leaving him alone, he let out a muffled laugh after she got off the car. His slightly long hair fell down and covered his cheeks, leaving only a clean and beautiful jaw line.

After Hoshimiya Shiori took a closer look, she realized that this place looked very familiar. Isn't this the place where she once dated Osamu Dazai?

She stood at the gate of the video game city that had not changed in any way from her memory, feeling complicated.

When she reached the door, Osamu Dazai got out of the car and trotted towards her in a hurry. Seeing that he was walking like flying, he didn't look like a seriously ill person at all.

Probably this seriously ill persona was just for Kunikida to see, and he just used this persona to fool her in front of her on a whim.Xinggong Shizhi, who has already seen everything, said that it is better for her to pretend that she doesn't know anything.

The enemy doesn't move, she doesn't move.

According to the momentum of his previous racing, the next half day will definitely not be easy.

Hoshimiya Shiori walked beside Dazai Osamu as if facing a formidable enemy, her gaze was involuntarily fixed on him, and she forgot about the surrounding environment for a moment. forward.

and so……

Just grab dolls?

The delicate and lovely dolls are housed in a glass box, and the neat fluorescent lights flashing on the outer edge of the glass box are quite girlish.

"Do you want me to help you catch the doll?" She asked, because Dazai Osamu was too outstanding, and the girl with a lot of appearance had faintly looked at him.

"No, miss, you just need to watch." Holding a few game coins that he just exchanged in his hand, he shook his head at Shiori Xinggong, then put the game coins into the crane machine, and moved the joystick From time to time, he moved closer to the transparent glass to estimate the distance between the mechanical claw and the target doll.

In the end, the button was pressed with a snap, and the mechanical claws wobbled down, grabbed one of the dolls weakly, and then tremblingly moved towards the exit.

With a bang, the doll fell into the exit.

Osamu Dazai bent down to pick up the doll, and took a handful of the doll. Only then did Shiori Hoshimiya see the doll in his hand.

Clearly...

A Q version of mackerel.

She silently turned her eyes to the claw machine again. How could there be an extra mackerel among all the cute plush dolls?

She suspected that Osamu Dazai black boxed the claw machine.

"Here—this one is for Miss." He said, and handed the mackerel doll in his hand to Shiori Hoshinomiya, with a bright smile on his face, his brows and eyes were curved, and it suddenly overlapped with the same smiling mackerel doll in his hand .

Hoshimiya Shiori was frightened by her too strong association power, but she also kept an eye out for it. When she took the doll, she seemed to rub it a few times, but she was actually checking whether the other party would go back to her old business and do something with the doll.

The result is that she really thinks too much, this is really just a simple doll.

I don't know if it's because of her preconceived prejudice against Osamu Dazai, but she is extremely sensitive to what he says and does, and she pays attention to everything when getting along with him.Now there is a feeling of slap in the face that I think too much.

So she put the doll in her arms and asked Osamu Dazai, "What do you want to play with next?"

The author has something to say:

In the first half of this chapter, I also want to go racing (?) Although I got my driver’s license this summer, I still haven’t been on the road qaq. The second half of this chapter——

The heroine is getting dimmer: this doll is not right

So here comes the question, is there really something wrong with the hhhh doll~?

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