Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

The other party was silent for a long time.

"Even sharpness is the same as that guy..."

"Mr. Chuya?"

"No," Nakahara Chuya said calmly, "We haven't seen each other before."

Is that right?

"I'm going out, hang up."

Iwanaga Kotoko looked at the blacked out phone screen.I always feel that Mr. Chuya's attitude is a bit strange...

She stood up, stepped on the carpet, and paced back and forth in the spacious room.

Central Plains also ah.

According to the information collected by youkai——

Central Plains is not a human, but an artificial supernatural life form. It was awakened in the research setting of the army. First, he joined the youth organization "Sheep". In order to understand the secret of his birth, he joined the port gangster/hand/more than a year ago. party.

Where might this experience intersect with myself?

Thinking about it, Yan Yong Qinzi walked to the study.

The white game device lay there quietly.The reward period of the last three months is almost over, if you don't play the game, the monsters will disappear.

It's been so long, and I don't know if Gojo Satoru has eaten Kikufu.Smile.

The game starts.

She came to the familiar singularity space.

【Game: Curse Tales·Loading...】

"and many more."

Yan Yong Qinzi suddenly interrupted, staring at the illusory void: "I have a question, is the reward for each mission to restore part of the memory and summon monsters for three months?"

[Generally so. 】

The system answers.

[It will be adjusted according to the task situation.If the task is difficult, the memory recovered in the reward will increase, and the time limit for summoning monsters will also be extended. 】

such.

"Do you know everything about me?"

【Yes. 】

"I request to replace the mission reward."

"Swap 'Restore Memories' to tell me the answer to a question—is Mr. Dazai the boyfriend I confessed to earlier?"

Yan Yong Qinzi pointed at the void with his cane, turning against the guest.

"You can set the difficulty of the task according to this!"

The system was silent for a moment.

【……I see. 】

【Game: Curse Tales·Loading...】

[Successful loading. 】

[Advanced task: Make Gojo Satoru's mood swing value reach 60. 】

Mood swing value, a new term.Happiness, excitement, shock... can all be counted among them.

Gojo Satoru is an emotionally exposed person.The task may seem simple, but in fact...

"It's a little tricky."

Iwanaga Kotoko was not confused by Gojo Satoru's superficial image.

Gojo Satoru is the strongest, a genius, he can do anything and get it, so he is not interested in many things in his heart.

For example, before, she spent so much effort to prevent Gojo Satoru from having Xi Jiufu.The opponent's performance seemed exaggerated, but the actual emotional value fluctuated by less than 5 points.

[Not only positive mood swings, but also negative emotions. 】

【You can keep him unlucky.For example, choking on water and tripping while walking, eating dessert without a spoon, eating instant noodles without seasoning packs, opening the closet is full of women's clothing, moving the head after the hairline and losing all hair, and the harmonious exercise lasted less than 3 minutes...]

Yan Yong Qinzi: "..."

"I have one more question." She held up her hand.

【Speaking. 】

"Does your game developer have a grudge against the character Gojo Satoru?"

Forget the rest, what a devil is the last one!

Yan Yong Qinzi was shocked!

"It's over, Mr. Dazai won't also..."

【…】

Damn, the more I think about it, the more possible it is!

"After all, I haven't tried it myself. He is so sexy, but Mr. Dazai hasn't pushed me down yet. Either he is frigid or not..."

"No, no, I want to trust Mr. Dazai. It's decided. After completing the mission this time, I will send turtles and ginseng to Mr. Dazai every day!"

After spending 2 minutes to calm down from her worries about her boyfriend's abilities, Kotoko Iwanaga entered the game.

This time is a few years later, and the location is near the High School of Conjuration.

The external image of the High School of Conjuration is that of a private religious school, with temples interlaced with forests, quiet and secluded.

Kotoko Iwanaga walked while listening to the monster describe the current situation.

Not long ago, in Shinjuku, Kyoto, and the high school, there was a fierce battle between the conjurer and the curser, and the battle had just ended.

No wonder there were no people, and the building was seriously damaged.

【hint! 】

[There are important NPCs, do you want to check the situation? 】

here?

Yan Yong Qinzi stopped her pace and turned her head to look at the dark alley.

The man was lying on the ground with disheveled hair, his right shoulder was bloody and his right arm was gone.

Breathing has also stopped.

The monsters around were shocked!

"My lord princess, he is the mastermind of this attack - the curse master Xia Youjie!"

"I heard that this person even killed his own parents, and even slaughtered more than 100 people in a village!"

"He also collects curses everywhere, disturbing our lives."

"The wound on his body seems to have been hit by a student named Otoko Yuta. But it was Gojo Satoru who killed him in the end. I heard from him that he will send someone to dispose of the body in a while."

[Please choose the method. 】

【→Leave it alone】

【→ Make up two more knives】

【→Rescue】

Yan Yong Qinzi turned around and left.

[Please confirm: Do you want to leave it alone? 】

[Reminder: Xia Youjie is an important NPC, the choice here is extremely critical. 】

"Emmmm, then I'll make up two more dollars?"

It's not good to whip a corpse.

[Don't save people? 】

"Why save?" she asked back.

Not to mention whether you can be resurrected after death, even if you can...

Yan Yong Qinzi's face turned cold at some point, and there was no emotion in her voice.

"As long as he commits a crime, he should be punished. This person bears the burden of his parents and countless lives. Even if he was killed by a friend in his 20s, the price he paid is not enough. But considering that he has saved people before, Barely make up for it."

"That's called order."

Even tragedy.

She could feel her heart as hard as a rock.

Air stagnates.

"……certainly."

Yan Yongqinzi relaxed his tone and tapped himself on the head.

"I don't know the laws of this world very well. If this person leaves it alone and it will cause greater damage to the order, then that's another matter."

Real world, port mafia/hand/party headquarters.

Two figures in suits and leather shoes marched in the corridor.The car downstairs is ready to go, ready to go to Tokyo Iwanaga Group.

"I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to participate this time. I'm really honored and scared."

The handsome young man showed a coquettish smile.

He is a movie actor and a diplomat of the port gang/hand/party. He has excellent appearance and negotiation skills, and is responsible for public relations with front-line companies, the government, and the media.

This time, part of the Yan Yong Group's business conflicted with the port gang/hand/party.

The opponent is very strong, so he needs to come forward to negotiate, but he didn't expect Osamu Dazai to come.

Dazai Osamu is different from their job nature, he is in charge of a darker and bloodier field, and he is usually unfamiliar with it, but he has also heard about the outstanding achievements of this young man.

Although Osamu Dazai ignored him, he was not discouraged.

He is a diplomat!

You can talk to a cow for a whole day!

"Mr. Dazai, you seem to be in a bad mood. Did something happen to you? You can talk to me, maybe you can be happier."

"Mr. Dazai has any arrangements for this negotiation, can you enlighten me?"

"I will try my best to cooperate with you!"

"Mr. Dazai, is there anything you like to eat? I heard that there is a highly rated Michelin restaurant nearby. How about after the end..."

"..."

Osamu Dazai frowned, "It's so noisy."

The diplomat coughed lightly.

That's enough, let's move on to work.

"I believe we have the same goal," he smiled slightly, "to win at least two-thirds of the interests, and use this as an opportunity to infiltrate the Yanyong Group. This is just the first step in the termites breaking the embankment—"

"When necessary, black/hand/party means can also be adopted."

Hidden arrows are hard to guard against.

The diplomat spoke his mind with a cold smile.

"I heard that there is a young lady in the senior management of the group, Yan Yong Qinzi, who is a disabled person with only one eye and one foot, so she is very suitable for attack."

"Although the bodyguard is a bit difficult to deal with, it is not impossible."

"Or take a more gentle way, let me contact that eldest lady."

Diplomats are confident in their beauty.

He shivered suddenly and couldn't help but look up.

Is it because the air conditioner in this area is turned on relatively low?

He didn't care and continued talking.

"It's much easier to get the information after you've charmed the person, maybe you can get some extra physical benefits from the rich lady, although I'm a little tired of doing this kind of thing too much. Think about the girl's face turning pale. I can't help but feel a little distressed, they are crying and begging me, that's really—"

The diplomat was caught off guard and was pushed down with great force, hitting his back against the wall.The sound of the safety lock opening fell.

The black gun barrel pointed directly between the eyebrows.

"?!"

Everything happened so fast, he was stunned for a moment, and looked into those murderous pupils.

"... Mr. Dazai?"

"Didn't I say that?" Osamu Dazai said in a cold voice, "You are too loud."

After speaking, Osamu Dazai put away his gun and turned away without looking back.The black coat drew a sharp arc in the air.

Yanyong Qinzi's study room at home.

The mobile phone on the table kept vibrating, the screen went black and then turned on, but it showed an empty number.

Who is it?

The left-behind black and white floating spirit and a koma dog squatted next to the mobile phone, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

The vibration continued—

Koma Inu tapped his paw on the screen.

The call is connected.

Three monsters:? !

No one spoke on the receiver, only the sound of slow breathing proved that someone was indeed there.After waiting for a while, the black floating spirit was about to hang up the phone when he heard a voice.

"Qinzi?"

It's that guy!

Princess, the guy who has been waiting for the phone call!

... MD wants to hang up the phone even more!

"Mr. Dazai," the black floating spirit imitated the voice of Kotoko Iwanaga, "what's the matter?"

The person on the other side didn't seem to expect "she" to be so indifferent, and was silent for a while.

"What were you doing before, the phone has been disconnected."

Several monsters looked at each other.

Before...before.

I was on the phone with Mr. Nakaya before!

Among them, Bai Fuyouling, who had a slightly higher IQ, immediately realized that he couldn't tell the truth.Its forelimbs are crossed, making a big "X".

——You can’t say anything about Mr. Chuya!

The black floating spirit who was in charge of answering the phone nodded after receiving its meaning.

--clear!

"Don't worry about it."

White Floating Spirit:? ? ?

Fuck, that's not what it means!

It shook its head frantically in anxiety, dancing with hands and feet with a ferocious expression.

The black floating spirit looked confused.

Are you going to say it?

"Ah... no, no, actually I was talking to Mr. Chuya just now..." on the phone.

"Follow Zhongye—?"

Osamu Dazai's voice was playful.

Koma Inu turned into Nakahara Chuya's head, and the voice squeezed in.

"Qinzi, what's the matter, can you sleep for a while?"

"?!"

The pupil of the white floating spirit earthquake.

Koma Inu stuck out his tongue.This is its ability to make the same sound as that person's head.

——What's the matter, doesn't he not believe it? This way he can be convinced!The baby is doing well, please praise me!

Bai Fuyouling fell on his back.

I may not be human, but you are a real dog!