Yamato Nadeko

I have to jump into the hole I dug myself with tears in my eyes.

If you jump down, you may reap the consequences. If you don't jump, you may be cold now.Having slept in the bed with a pile of black mud spirits for three years, Mao Yashiki Haru's nerves against high pressure have become extremely strong.

Don't panic.

She is professional!

The expression in his eyes was still as calm as that of the ancient well, mmp in his heart, but his mouth perfectly maintained Yamato Nadeko's character and said, "For Dazai-sama, I will do anything."

Dazai withdrew his hand.

The steady pulsating feeling at the root of the ear still remained on the fingertips, and the hair was pulled just now to take the opportunity to test the lie.Hearing that he is going to die suddenly, ordinary people will be shaken no matter how calm they are.But her expression, eyes, and heartbeat still didn't change at all, as if she was already ready to die for her beloved.

Unmoved.

He can also do this level of camouflage, and some people who have received professional and rigorous training can also achieve perfect camouflage.

But pretense has a purpose.

She lurks beside him, but she has no plans.

The confidential information of the port Mafia was leaked to her, but she never passed it on to outsiders, and she did not take any action herself.The authority was shared with her, and the only time he used it was when he needed rescue at the moment of life and death.

If the target approaching him is directed at the leader of the port Mafia, he also pretended to have unintentionally revealed the secrets of Mr. Mori's travels alone several times.Not to mention the success rate, but it is an excellent time to assassinate, but they have never done it.

as if--

really love him.

Love.

Dazai didn't believe it, and kept probing her purpose.However, no matter how many times you try it, the feedback you get is the same.

He took out a hairpin from his pocket, fiddled with it, and suddenly a sharp blade popped out. He handed it over with a concerned expression on his face and said, "If you are in danger, you can use it to protect yourself. The blade has the power to anesthetize an elephant." Poison, even a small wound can bring down the enemy."

The words paused.

He also warned with concern, "Be careful not to hurt yourself."

From the appearance of this weapon, it seems that it is specially prepared for her. I am afraid that the hole has been dug long ago and waited for her to jump.Even if he chose B just now, the dogbigold will make things develop into plan A.

grass (a plant)

The edge of the knife looks very sharp, and it feels like it can easily penetrate into the body.Nekoyashiki Haru suppressed the idea of ​​stabbing the benefactor to death with a single knife, and put the blade back in his hair.

Obviously go to die.

And thank you with a smile, "Thank you Dazai-sama."

Life is all about acting.

He will be freed until he dies.

Dazai suddenly smiled like an angel, "Stop the car." He said in a very devilish way, "Just get off here, Qing, and you can walk along the main road for about two hours to get to Hakata." After a pause, he continued with a warning Added meaningfully, "You are not allowed to ride with other men on the road."

Tilting his head, showing his cute canine teeth, "I'll be jealous."

Nekoya Shikiharu: "!!!"

She wanted to throw the 10cm high heels in his face.

Damn, wouldn't it be revenge for her wearing too high? The height of 178 plus 10cm high heels raised the height to 188, and the two now have a height difference of 14cm.It was even worse when he was 15 years old. When he put on high heels and went out, he didn't look like a lover, but more like a mother.

Zuan swiped the screen in his heart, and said goodbye flatly, "Goodbye, Mr. Dazai."

"Goodbye."

He ruthlessly closed the car door and dumped her face with exhaust fumes.

Haru Nekoyashiki dared to raise a middle finger in salute until the car was completely out of sight.Not to mention walking for two hours in high heels, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

There are signs along the road.

On the opposite side is Shinjuku, where a troublesome intelligence dealer owes her a promise.If you ask for help, and make a deal with the confidential information of the port Mafia, the other party will be happy to hide her.

Nekoya Shikiharu stared at the road sign in Shinjuku for several seconds, and finally raised his legs and walked towards Hakata.

There was a dead end ahead, and she didn't dare to escape.

In the depths of his soul, the inexplicable thought of betraying Osamu Dazai could not arise.Three years ago, he escaped from the guards of the traffickers and went to the street to ask for help. There were so many strong adult men, and there was even an exchange office 200 meters ahead, but when he saw the blackness in the colorful world, he could no longer see anything else. people.

He also inexplicably said to a 15-year-old boy: Help me, be a lover, and be obedient.

If he is really raised, he dare not run away.

There is always a voice in my head: Never betray.Be good, be obedient.Wait, wait until... I don't know what to wait for in my heart, but my intuition tells her to just wait.

In case.

A character design of Yamato Nadeko was made.

Later, after getting along for a long time, I realized that the gold master is a suicidal maniac who enjoys himself for a while and always enjoys himself all the time.He has been waiting for him to commit suicide, and he will be freed after death.

【Haru, the call is coming~】

The cute and coquettish voice sounded a bit milky. It was a mobile phone call. Dazai recorded the sound effect of the call when she was 15 years old.

Caller ID: Mr. Zhongyuan