Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

After Kotoko Iwanaga got under the table, she kept urging Osamu Dazai with her eyes: Hurry up!

She has wanted to try it for a long time, this kind of classic office plot!

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, and connected to the communication: "Come in."

He moved the chair to distance it from the desk, leaving only his calf by her side.

...Why so far away?

Wouldn't she be able to do what she wanted to do like this (no).

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and two people came in with footsteps, followed by the rustling of clothes,? They should be kneeling on one knee.

"leader--"

Dun Jun has also grown up,? His voice sounds mature.

"According to your plan,? We wiped out all the enemy's ambushes in Warehouse Street."

As usual, the guerrilla leader first made a concluding opening statement, and after getting permission from the leader, he then proceeded to report in detail.

But Osamu Dazai said: "Well, it's hard work,? Let's go down."

Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?

No,? Chief, I'm just getting started...?

Yan Yong Qinzi:? ? ?

She hasn't had time to do anything yet!

Atsushi Nakajima's written report was stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it or not,? The whole little tiger was a little confused.

He also wanted to ask Mr. Dazai what new mission he had.

Looking again, the man whom he respected wholeheartedly,? Sitting on the supreme seat,? Wearing a water-tight smiling mask,? Tapping the table with his bony fingertips, it is not obvious what he is thinking.

It seems to be in a good mood,? But it seems to be enduring something...

The command of the leader cannot be doubted and cannot be violated.

Don't presume to speculate on his mind.

Mr. Dazai may be busy, so I'll find time to come tomorrow.

"The subordinates will leave first."

Atsushi Nakajima turned around, the girl who came in with him leaned towards him and whispered, "There is someone under the leader's desk..."

She added: "Women."

As a Hong Kong/dark killing expert, Quan Jinghua's reconnaissance ability is amazing.

"?!"

Atsushi Nakajima was shocked.

turn out to be--

Is that what he thought? !

He subconsciously turned his head away, Dazai Osamu's smile remained unchanged.

"Is there anything else, Don?"

"No, nothing!!"

The furry little tiger quickly pulled Quan Jinghua away.

Did Mr. Dazai arrive at that day too?

Thought he was never interested in women.

The door closed, and the room returned to silence.

Osamu Dazai slides the seat back.

"It's time to come out."

Alas, it's not exciting to end the conversation so quickly.

What happened to Mr. Dazai, he is too uncooperative with her.

Wasn't it easy to handle before, but at the critical moment, he was wobbly.

Yan Yongqinzi complained inwardly.

Because of distraction, when she got up, her head accidentally hit the edge of the desk, making a loud, bang!

Even the things on the table shook.

Kotoko Iwanaga: ...嘤 QAQ

Normally, when she deals with monsters, she won't snort wherever she gets hurt, but now that her boyfriend is here, of course she has to act more coquettishly.

Boyfriend can't coax people, what's the use of him!

Facing her teary eyes, Osamu Dazai felt distressed and funny.

He squatted down, stretched out his hands and hugged her out.

"The legs are numb."

Kotoko Iwanaga whispered in his ear.

The posture was wrong just now.

Osamu Dazai: "Who told you to do this kind of thing?"

Doesn't he know what kind of mess is going on in this guy's mind all day long?

Osamu Dazai put her on the desk, sat down on the chair, let her feet step on his thigh, and squeezed her legs.

"It's not the same as before."

he said suddenly.

Refers to prosthetics.

The bordering part of Kotoko Iwanaga's prosthetic limb is in the middle of her left thigh, which is usually covered with a skirt. In addition to the realistic shape, it is difficult to see that it is a prosthetic limb at first glance unless you touch it with your hands.

Not to mention the subtle differences in each prosthesis, Mr. Dazai could tell that she had changed prosthetics.

"This one will be changed every two years."

Prosthetics are generally replaced every three to five years.Because she has to deal with monsters, she often runs around and wears a lot, so she changes frequently.

Osamu Dazai also guessed the reason, and the man frowned slightly.

Iwanaga Kotoko suddenly remembered that Dazai had always been very concerned about her eyes and legs.

She reached out and smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.

"Still thinking about it?"

Osamu Dazai: "You can't go on like this forever."

"It's nothing to say."

She comforted helplessly.

Mr. Dazai seemed to have his own considerations, so he didn't get entangled in the issue of prosthetics any longer.

He took her hand and held her fingertips in his palm.The warm and cool body temperature is transmitted through the fingertips.

"What is Qinzi's plan?"

Osamu Dazai asked gently but formally.

"If you think you can live here, let's go to see the furniture together tomorrow?"

"Or, if you want to buy a new house, that's fine."

"How is the future arranged?"

he asks.

……really.

It's almost time to recount the past, and it's time to think about the future together.

"This time, I can stay here for half a month," Iwanaga Kotoko said, "Natsume-kun has half a month of spring break, and he will take care of the monsters for me temporarily."

"Qinzi."

Osamu Dazai interrupted her with a smile: "Who is Natsume-kun?"

Yan Yong Qinzi: "..."

"Boy, are you a new friend? Why haven't you mentioned it?"

"So it's not just Kuro-senpai, but also Natsume-kun." The man's smile became more gentle, "Let me introduce you at a convenient time. Are there any other boys?"

"... Dazai, if you make trouble again, I won't talk about it."

Osamu Dazai is serious.

"Ma'am, please continue."

Humph.

Iwanaga Kotoko asked the monster to take out a stack of tickets in custody, unfold them, and the small pieces of paper stuck together one by one, forming a long string.

She showed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Come from my side, that's the kind of ticket you use."

"It's by tram, I didn't expect that."

Osamu Dazai felt a little novelty, held up the ticket hanging down to the bottom, and looked at it carefully.

Through these fragments, he can piece together the grotesque and beautiful world of Qinzi in his mind.

Yan Yongqinzi suddenly became interested.

"Do you want to go to Dazai to play?! The ticket can be transferred. I will take you to the hot spring in the soup house. The hot spring there is better than that in the human world."

"After running the hot springs, we can go to the street to eat, and there is also a monster market. There are many novelties that cannot be seen in the human world!"

As if infected by her, Osamu Dazai smiled and nodded.

Kotoko Iwanaga: "As long as we have this ticket, we can go back and forth between the two worlds at any time."

Osamu Dazai folded the ticket for her and handed it back.

His voice was calm: "This kind of ticket is hard to get, it's not a long-term solution."

Iwanaga Kotoko did not say the price.

She thought about it and said.

"There are no supernatural beings in the world over there, so Mr. Dazai will be fine when he comes over."

"But here, the black/hand/party matter can't be let go for a while."

She can't ask Mr. Dazai to leave the black/hand/party behind and settle in her world.

It's kind of selfish.

Even if it's a relationship in another world, as long as you can see her from time to time, then... well, it's a bit sad to think about it, she is the type who is very clingy to her boyfriend.

It's hard enough to have a long-distance relationship and a long-distance relationship. Fortunately, she has crossed the world.

She came to see Mr. Dazai this time because she wanted to see how he was doing.

It was a surprise to be able to reconcile.

I didn't expect that after reconciliation, I wanted to be together forever.

Humans are indeed greedy creatures.

Yan Yong Qinzi quickly brought that little emotion over.

"It's okay, let's do it first, this stack of tickets can still be used for a long time."

"I will ask the monster again to see if there is any other way."

Osamu Dazai gently stroked her fingertips with his thumb and spoke.

"I located your world before."

"The power that Verlaine has accumulated for two years is enough to open the 'door' leading to your world."

"But Mr. Verlaine's power is one-off."

Yan Yong Qinzi half-jokingly said: "Are you planning to stay with me and not come back?"

Although for Dazai, it may not make any difference which world he stays in.

But he was born and raised here after all, and there will be places in this world that need him.

— just like her world needed her.

Facing her joke, Osamu Dazai was noncommittal.

"People who know the other world now include Odasaku, Nakaya, Yin, Shelley, Verlaine, and Paul," he counted them one by one, "Is there anyone else Qinzi wants to tell? I can arrange it."

The man paused, as if making up his mind, and vaguely hinting at something, he said in a slow tone.

"—Those people are also on the invitation list."

The topic jumped too fast, and Kotoko Iwanaga couldn't help being stunned.

"What invitation list?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Yan Yong Qinzi: "...?"

She tilted her head: "Huh?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

"Has there been any recent activities in Hong Kong/Black to celebrate the fourth anniversary of Chief Dazai's tenure?"

Iwanaga Kotoko said that she was a little funny, "I still want to clean up the dust for me, wow, Mr. Dazai is so kind. Speaking of which, my orphanage is now taken over by you..."

Osamu Dazai's smile deepened, but it was the kind that sent chills down the spine.

Yan Yong Qinzi's voice gradually decreased.

If she was an enemy, Dazai would probably have killed her hundreds of times in his mind.

"……Did I said wrong thing?"

She asked softly, "Then what did Dazai want to say?"

She and Osamu Dazai do have a tacit understanding on some formal matters, and they can quickly understand each other's thoughts.

But sometimes, Mr. Dazai's secret thoughts are really hard to understand.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

Osamu Dazai: "Can't you figure it out?"

Yan Yong Qinzi nodded obediently.

"Then Qinzi, let's continue thinking."

"Eh--?"

This is too much!

Osamu Dazai ignored her wailing, determined not to tell her.

Yan Yong Kotoko silently bit the handkerchief in her heart.

...Did she say something wrong again?

Osamu Dazai: "The orphanage is now considered an independent institution, and the main person in charge is Verlaine."

With the two giants of the Yanyong Group and the Port Mafia/Hand/Party taking care of them, no one dared to trouble the orphanage.

"A year ago, Dun wanted to take revenge on the former dean, but Verlaine stopped him."

"The original dean voluntarily abdicated, and the current dean is Mr. Sen."

Kotoko Iwanaga fell into deep thought: Sure enough, it is not that simple for Mr. Dazai to take the position. Mr. Mori was arranged by him to other places without telling the outside world...

Realizing something, she was shocked.

Looking at Osamu Dazai again, she was full of disbelief.

"You actually hid my beauty behind my back?!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Cang Jiao, Mr. Sen is this Jiao?

……vomit.

Iwanaga Kotoko signaled Osamu Dazai to get closer, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the top of his head.

"It's hard work."

The soft touch of the black curly hair is still the same as before.

Her hand slid down to the crimson scarf.

This scarlet scarf is no longer a nightmare, but a pure symbol of power.

There is also a certain kind of heavy love that Kotoko Iwanaga doesn't know.

She lowered her eyes and said sullenly: "Dazai..."

Sensing that she was not in the right mood, Osamu Dazai pinched her fingertips and asked in a gentle voice.

"what happened?"

"I thought about it for a long time. I shouldn't have said that I admitted the wrong person. Although it was true, it also put Dazai in an embarrassing position... I didn't think carefully. These things have passed, and I won't bring them up again. gone."

"But now, I still want to say..."

She suddenly felt a large shadow cast in front of her eyes——

Osamu Dazai stood up at some point, and stared at her condescendingly. He couldn't see any joy or anger from his expression, but he could feel a slight sense of oppression.

This person is still slowly getting down...

Hey? !

Yan Yong Qinzi also subconsciously fell backwards until her entire back was in close contact with the desk, and it was inevitable.

A big hand was covering the back of her head to prevent her from being knocked.

Osamu Dazai took her hand to his lips and kissed her.

There was some joy in the chuckle, and some arrogance of the superior, and it sounded particularly magnetic and pleasant in this posture.

"I'm wrong?"

"So what."

——In the end, you chose me. ——It’s us who will walk together in the end.

Qinzi's hand is very small, especially when it is placed next to his hand, the contrast is particularly obvious.

Osamu Dazai kissed each fingertip one by one, then put it on the side of his face, and rubbed it with his cheek.

Yan Yong Qinzi was distracted by his actions.

...Damn it, you spoiled big cat, she's going to lose it!

She reached out and hooked Osamu Dazai's neck, forcing him to get closer the last bit.

She gazed into his eyes, and resumed what she had just been interrupted.

"Now I want to say..."

"There is nothing to admit or not to admit, it is Mr. Dazai from the beginning to the end."

After speaking, she raised her chin and pressed it against the man's lips.

The breathing is intertwined, and only their voices are left in the quiet night.

The chief's room, which was originally lifeless, was no longer depressed because of the arrival of Kotoko Iwanaga.

……

Osamu Dazai looked down at Kotoko Iwanaga.

The long curly hair is spread out on the spacious desk, like the finest light maroon brocade, and every curl has shimmering flow.

When Qinzi came, her lips were still covered with lustrous light red lip glaze, but now that she was kissed away, her lips were even more colorful.

The pupils were like purple diamonds slowly turning under the light of the display cabinet, so bright that he couldn't look away.Osamu Dazai thought of [Song of the Ocean], which was one of the highlights at the auction when he was 16 years old. This is also the name of a variety of purple roses.

The ends of her eyes were smudged a little red.The two colors set off together, captivating.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Kinko..."

Yan Yong Kotoko looked into his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the dim light, but the eyes of the normally abstinent man are extremely dark, and there is a hint of invitation looming in the depths of his restrained expression, as if he is asking her, waiting patiently for her answer.

"...!"

Yan Yong Qinzi understood instantly.

Dazai's awkward behavior before was also immediately figured out.

... Hey, hey hey? !

It turned out to be like that.

Considering the current situation, Iwanaga Kotoko swallowed.

I have never found it so difficult to speak.

"...Sorry, Dazai."

She took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"I now...don't have that worldly desire."

Osamu Dazai slowly put out a question mark: ...?