Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

"By the way, Mr. Dazai, there is one more thing."

After finishing the meal, Kotoko Iwanaga wiped his mouth with a napkin, and opened his mouth only after confirming that it was clean. His demeanor revealed the elegance of the upper-class nobles.

"I'm leaving Yokohama."

After finishing speaking, she paused to observe Osamu Dazai's reaction, but unfortunately the other party still had a calm face.

what.

Can't you show a little concern?

"The hospital has confirmed that you can go back to school, as long as you check regularly. After all, the car accident still delayed the class for a long time, and there will be important exams soon."

It's an explanation.

Although it seems... there is no need, Mr. Dazai doesn't seem to care.

What Kotoko Iwanaga did not tell Osamu Dazai was that she had to prepare for the "University Entrance Examination Center Test" and "Individual Academic Ability Test", that is, the general college entrance examination plus the secondary examination in the school.

Originally, she was only a sophomore in high school, but her family used their connections to let her skip a grade to the third year of high school to take the exam.It's not difficult at the level of Iwanaga Kotoko, and she is preparing for the Yokohama National University.

This makes it easier to fall in love!

"Won't you let the monster tell you the answer?" Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

#On One Hundred Ways of Using Monsters#

Why did you say this after being silent for so long?

"Ghosts can't be used for that kind of thing," Iwanaga Kotoko was annoyed, "I also studied hard. Although I was absent from work, I got A+ in every exam!"

"Then, Mr. Dazai, I won't come here from tomorrow on." She tentatively said.

"Ah."

"Really, you can't push me down in a frenzy and force me like you want to vent the anxiety of parting—huh?!"

Osamu Dazai forced a piece of peach into her mouth.

Interrupt the chant!

The matter of breaking up was mentioned, but Dazai Osamu did not respond from the beginning to the end, and Iwanaga Kotoko felt regretful.It was getting dark outside, and she was about to leave with her coat on and leaning on her cane, when she heard Osamu Dazai speak behind her.

"Take what's here, too."

"……what?"

"Anyway, you brought it here on your own, right? You said before that you want a better reception environment, but now you are leaving anyway, isn't it appropriate to take it away?"

Kotoko Iwanaga turned her head, just in time to see Dazai Osamu tilting his head, showing a cold and cute smile.

"If you don't care, then I throw it away?"

Can't tell if he's joking or sincere.

The monster beside Kotoko Iwanaga exploded.

"What's the matter with this guy?!"

"Why are you so short-sighted? Isn't the princess also doing it for him!"

"He has repeatedly rejected Her Royal Highness before, so arrogant and rude!"

"My lord princess, we will help you teach him a lesson!"

"..."

Yan Yongqinzi squeezed her fist, turned around and walked out quickly: "Throw it away, you can do whatever you want."

If it's really for the bullshit reception environment, then why would she come here, wouldn't it be more comfortable to roll around in the hotel...Mr. Dazai obviously knows this!

"Miss Yan Yong."

Back at the hotel, Yan Yong Qinzi saw the bodyguard waiting in front of her room at a glance, and the other party's expression was not very good.

"I hope you will let me know next time you go out. I have the responsibility to accompany you to protect your safety."

"no need."

Kotoko Iwanaga slammed the door open and stuffed the clothes into the suitcase: "Let's go back to Tokyo!"

Never see that fickle guy again!

The following days went exactly as planned, and Kotoko Iwanaga returned to high school to prepare for the exam.

"I already felt the pain of breaking up before we were together."

"My love is over before it begins..."

She buried her face in the book, and the smell of books made her feel calmer.

Fortunately, she still felt close to Mr. Dazai before.

According to Dazai Osamu's unpredictable character, she also expected this kind of situation to happen, but she will inevitably feel a little angry when she actually experiences it.

It's been a while since I said it.

Kotoko Iwanaga took out her phone.

During the container period, I got the Osamu Dazai mailbox under her reasonable request of stalking (crossing out).This time she cleverly sent an email to verify it in person, and it was correct.

Kotoko Iwanaga clicked on the interface.

It was also frozen in the first email she sent to Osamu Dazai.

——Mr. Dazai, please give me your advice in the future (love).

No new mail.

She's even more of a high school girl than her!The youkai didn't tell her about Osamu Dazai's current situation.Those little fellows were already unhappy with Osamu Dazai, and now they simply went on strike, calling it "Princess, don't care about that bastard!"

Forget it, let's do this first.

She is also short-tempered.

Yan Yong Qinzi turned off her mobile phone and immersed herself in the strong learning atmosphere of the library.

I love to study, study makes me happy.

After finishing this set of papers, go to the promotion and research department to play~

Life in Yokohama is not so easy, especially Osamu Dazai's subordinates.

Lord Dazai suddenly summoned them, and they were all trembling.

They can't predict how the other party will react when they approach Lord Dazai's residence. They may dismember them and kill them, or they may serve refreshments as a welcome.No one can understand the heart of that adult. *

The little girl who often came to look for Dazai-sama also disappeared. It is estimated that there is a lot of bad luck, and it is a miracle that she can persist for so long.

Fortunately, Master Dazai was quite normal this time, he just ordered the next task and asked them to take away some things in the container and throw them away.

Carpets, reclining chairs, crystal lamps... they still look new and of good quality, why did Master Dazai throw them away?

We don't understand, and we dare not ask.

Rich and willful.

This is the waste yard, where to throw it?

The subordinates discussed it and decided to move it to the container next to it first, and then drive a large truck to the incineration plant.

While he was busy, the bolder subordinate sneaked a glance at——

Osamu Dazai sat deep in the container, his nearly black pupils seemed to have absorbed all the sound and light, including his own feelings.As things are gradually emptied, the container becomes empty again.He sat quietly, blending into the dark and empty space.

And it seemed to be preoccupied. From time to time, he would tap the phone with his fingertips, as if waiting for something, and then turn off the screen again.

task?

But Dazai-sama leads the troops directly under the leadership of the leader, and the tasks are usually informed by the leader in person or by phone, and rarely send emails.

Excluding the possibility of missions, Mr. Dazai's appearance has only appeared on one type of person.

- A couple in love.

fall in love?Mr. Dazai? ? ?

...Laughing to death, how is it possible!

"Kimura, right?"

Osamu Dazai's voice interrupted a subordinate's thoughts.

"I heard that you have only been in the black/hand/party for less than three months, and you have made more than ten girlfriends." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold, "very experienced?"

Is this sarcasm?

Kimura was about to pee in fright: "Yes, yes..."

Help, Dazai-sama even wants to take care of this!

No matter how many girlfriends I have, I can't keep up with you, Dazai-sama!

Colleagues secretly cast a pitiful look at him.

Brother, take care.

In the coming year, the grass on the grave will be taller than that of Mr. Chuya.

"Kimura, sit down."

"No, no, no, I can just stand. Dazai-sama, you sit, you sit...ah no, you are sitting..."

Seeing the newcomer's frightened and stubborn appearance, Osamu Dazai's eyes became colder and colder.

Miraculously, he didn't have a seizure and gestured to the stool in front of him.The newlyweds walked over with one hand and one foot, and sat down.

"I have a question for you."

The other subordinates left with great discernment.

"I have a friend--"

Kimura nodded.

Hmm, the friend you mentioned is definitely not yourself.

"He was being pursued by a woman recently, and he was very annoying..."

I understand!

"Your friend doesn't feel anything other than annoying, right? That means you're not interested in her, and if you don't like her, just reject her!"

"This kind of woman, if she doesn't refuse, she will kick her nose in the face!"

Dazai didn't speak.

Kimura had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"If you don't like it and don't reject it, calling it a scumbag is a spare tire."

"If it wasn't for the idea of ​​keeping a spare tire, I can only say..." He sighed, "I can only say that he is a coward."

"……what?"

"Fear of being alone and being afraid of getting hurt is not what a coward is."

"..."

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, turning the phone seemingly casually with his hands on his knees.

"It's not bad that she's gone now." He said lightly.

Kimura finally had the feeling that what he was facing was not the black ghost of the port gang/hand/party, but a normal sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.Adolescent teenagers always have so many troubles and self-esteem that cannot be let go.

"But you don't look very happy..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Did I say it was me?"

"No, no, no, no! It's your friend, your friend!"

"...I'm not happy, nor unhappy, everything was doomed from the beginning," Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, his voice was like a sigh, "No matter what, the moment you get it, you are doomed to lose it." .”

like this.

Came in suddenly, and left suddenly.

He clicked on the phone.

The interface stays on the internal email sent by Mori Ogai not long ago.

[If you don't dislike that lady, you can try to get closer. 】

[Information on the Iwanaga Group is also a rare and precious thing, I trust Dazai-kun. 】

The last few words sent the temperature plummeting.

[This is a mission. 】

The loud horn sound shattered the space.

The van has arrived.

It has to be said that under the ravages of the ruthless boss, the actions of their subordinates are fast.

The wasteland at night is like a bottomless black hole, and even the light beams from the headlights are eventually swallowed by the darkness.Using lifting equipment, they quickly transported things to the car.

Immediately - I can complete the task and leave immediately!

"Master Dazai?"

The people in the back row suddenly spoke up.Osamu Dazai walked out of the container at some point, and he wouldn't stare at them like this usually.Everyone quickly bowed their heads in salute.

"It will be over soon, Dazai-sama."

Dazai nodded.

He watched his subordinates put the last thing into the carriage and close the door, his eyes were dim.

"Is the incineration plant still open?" he asked suddenly.

Is this Dazai-sama's test?

"Don't worry, we can complete the task even if the door is closed!"

We are professionals, and we have to let him open the door even if it is closed!

If they can't finish tonight, what awaits them is Mr. Dazai's terrible punishment!

"..."

Osamu Dazai moved his lips, "It's still..."

"Master Dazai?"

"It's nothing."

The truck started, and the people in black were ready to go.

Kimura glanced at Osamu Dazai who was standing there.

I always feel what Mr. Dazai is trying to say... Is it an illusion, Mr. Dazai looks like a child whose beloved toy has been snatched away.

Kimura didn't know where he got the courage to walk up to Osamu Dazai.

"Master Dazai, let's throw it away."

"Ah."

"I really threw it away."

"..."

"Throw it into the crematorium and you will never get it back. Including all the good memories inside, burnt to the point that there is no residue left, and the ashes will be thrown away for you—"

Osamu Dazai glanced over, and Kimura felt that he had died thousands of times.

What happened to me just now, ghost upper body?Too long?

He jumped into the car in desperation.

Osamu Dazai's fingertips moved imperceptibly, and he clenched into a fist again. His nails pierced his palm, and he felt a dull pain.

"Wait……"

The sound of the truck starting overshadowed his words.

The wheels are rolling, carrying all the beautiful and short-lived warmth, about to disappear into the darkness——

Don't go!

Osamu Dazai moved his toes.

"and many more--"

This time it was loud enough to be heard.

He frowned, his tone impatient.

"It's too much trouble, just put it there."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai immediately turned around and returned to the container, regardless of the expressions of his subordinates.That back figure seemed to be making up his mind, or maybe he was escaping from something.

The wasteland returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.