Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

There was a long silence on the phone.

"……Ah."

After a low laugh of unknown meaning, the phone was hung up.

Now even if the monsters have no IQ, they can understand the air.

It's over, it's over, the princess' love affair will be ruined by them, she must not let her know about it!

In the game, Yanyong Qinzi finally chooses to save Xia Youjie.

The method of saving lives is provided by the system.She is also the god of wisdom in the game world. The soul of the god has unfathomable power. In addition, Xia Youjie just died, and a small loss of soul can save people.

This part of the loss can also be recovered, similar to the stamina value in the game.

This time it takes a month of hibernation.

Converted to reality, it is to sleep in the game cabin for a week.The system says this is to increase player experience.

Before entering the game room, she told the housekeeper that she might not come out for a while.The technicians have also checked that there is a life support device in the game room, which can last for at least half a year without harming the body.

Yan Yong Qinzi is happy to accept this setting.

She already liked to sleep, and she would sleep for [-] to [-] hours in a row before solving a case.

To be on the safe side,? She saved the file at the selection node,? Then fell asleep.

While she was asleep, something in the outside world was changing silently.

……

The Yanyong Group is not timid in the face of organizations such as the Port Mafia/Hand/Party.

The two sides clashed fiercely without giving in, and the final negotiation ended in a draw.

The only one who was leisurely was Dazai Osamu,? He even yawned leisurely during the verbal battle.Diplomats dare not speak out.

After sending away the port gangsters/hands/party, the person in charge of the group got up, put the sorted materials into a kraft paper bag, and set off for the superior—that is, the home of Kotoko Iwanaga.

Their superiors like to work at home, and some secrets will also be kept at home.Only he knows the address.

However, when the car stopped in front of Iwanaga's house, the person who got out of the car was no longer that person.

No,? It should be said that the appearance is still the same. After all, it is difficult to find flaws in the disguise technique of Hong Kong/Black.

"Just get a good night's sleep and forget about everything."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the trunk, turned his gaze away, and looked at the mansion in front of him.

This was his first visit to Iwanaga's house, although someone had kindly invited him many times.

His eyes were calm at first, but then he thought of something, and gradually his eyes died.

He heaved a long sigh.

"what…………"

Why did Mr. Sen send him to do this kind of task!

If I run into that guy——

Wow!Has Mr. Dazai finally come to propose marriage? !I am so happy!Without further ado, come to my room, the things inside are much more exciting than you can imagine.

Then kiss him madly.

……too frightening!

Osamu Dazai hugged his head, crouched on the ground and curled up into a ball.

"No, I don't want to see her...!"

...No, isn't that guy with Chuya?

Dazai Osamu knew that the phone call was not real.

But Zhongye happened to be on a business trip during this period, and Qinzi couldn't get in touch... It's a bit of a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai's expression returned to gloomy.He lifted his legs and walked into the house.

Swap data and try to steal valuable trade secrets at the Iwanaga mansion.

——This is the real purpose of Mr. Sen for letting him participate in the negotiation.

Osamu Dazai dexterously shuttled through the huge mansion, avoiding surveillance.

Qinzi doesn't seem to be there.

He breathed a sigh of relief and didn't delve into what other emotions were floating in his heart.

crunch--

The heavy solid wooden door was pushed open, Osamu Dazai walked into the study, and locked it with his backhand.Scanning the room for a week, his eyes fixed on the white game cabin.

"Wow."

Rare high-tech.

You can't see the situation inside from the outside, but you can hear the slight sound of the machine running, it should be someone playing.

Osamu Dazai tapped lightly, "Kinko?"

No one responded.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have discovered something interesting.He walked around the game room several times, looked it over carefully, and finally pressed it in an inconspicuous place.The cover slides off, revealing the socket.

He took the electronic equipment out of his pocket and plugged it in.

Since they are here to steal information, there must be necessary preparations.

After copying the data, Osamu Dazai quietly left Iwanaga House.

A week later.

Hong Kong/Black Chiefs Office.

"So, Dazai-kun..."

Mori Ogai tapped his fingertips on the table, and said angrily and helplessly, "This is how you completed this mission?"

"Mr. Sen."

The boy stood opposite him with calm eyes.

"Because of the information that was dropped, Yanyong Group made a wrong judgment on the situation. Originally, we had no advantage in this negotiation, but now we have won all the benefits and snatched away the supplier of this batch of goods."

Is this not enough?

"I think Dazai-kun can do better."

One transaction is certainly not enough.

What Mori Ogai wanted was to be able to deal with the internal secrets of the Iwanaga Group, so he sent Osamu Dazai there.Even if he is accidentally discovered, that young lady will save Dazai...maybe.

But Osamu Dazai didn't bring back what he wanted.

The boy let out a small snort.

He couldn't see Mori Ogai's undisguised intention to use him, but in the organization, he couldn't completely disobey the leader's orders.It bored him.

Osamu Dazai was careless on the surface, but there was a string in his mind.

In the dimly lit room, the boy and the man faced each other silently.

"Ok."

Mori Ogai first backed down.

He leaned back in the chair and spread his hands out.

"I trust Dazai-kun. You won't have any personal feelings, will you?"

Osamu Dazai pretended not to understand.

"Can I go down, Boss?"

"Okay, let's go."

Osamu Dazai slipped away before it was time to get off work and went back to the scrap yard.He didn't go to the container where he lived, but to the box next to him——

All kinds of wires intertwine in the square space, and multiple screens glow with fluorescent lights.

There is a game cabin in the middle.

After returning from Iwanaga's house a week ago, Osamu Dazai immediately contacted the people in the development department, used all means to find the game-related superpowers, analyzed the secrets of the game room, and rushed to make a similar game room.

Osamu Dazai walked to the computer and tapped his ten fingers on the keyboard.

The cool-toned light flickered on and off, shining on his face.

After a long time, he hooked his lips.

"That's it, that's it."

screen display--

【98%...99%...100%】

【connection succeeded】

【Welcome to the game · Curse Tales】

Osamu Dazai sat in the game compartment, and the lid fell off.

Let me see what surprises you can bring me.

piano.

Waking up from a deep sleep, Iwanaga Kotoko began to concentrate on the task.

She first tried to do something to make Gojo Satoru happy, but all failed.

It is very difficult to cause Gojo Satoru to have a big mood swing.The mood swing value reaches 60, which is already in the range that will affect normal life.

This time, it has been six or seven years since she came to the game last time.The world operates according to the laws of nature when the player has no special settings. Simply put, it is [automatic mode].

For example, she looks bigger in appearance.

For example, the Kikusui Temple she bought.It stands to reason that it is impossible to permanently close the business, so it reopened soon, and because of the adjustment of taste, the sales volume has increased to a higher level.

In the past few years, her family has begun to expand into other sweets, and has become a giant in the dessert industry by accident.

But it was such a giant who threw the gold card in front of Gojo Satoru, who didn't even lift his eyelids.

She deeply suspected that Gojo Satoru still remembered the original hatred.

"Miss Yanaga, what does this mean?"

"Nothing interesting, just meaning."

"You don't mean enough."

Iwanaga Kotoko smiled.

"According to the customer information in the past few years, Mr. Gojo is the customer who buys the most desserts from our house. This is to thank you for your support, please continue to take care of us in the future."

The tall and handsome man was leaning on the sofa with a big face, holding the gold card between his fingers, and smiling amusingly.

"Oh? Is that so?"

He put the gold card back on the table, seeming wary of her.

Indeed, Gojo Satoru is a coveted existence in the magic world, and her approach is a bit abrupt no matter how you think about it.

There is no way to complete the task.

Iwanaga Kotoko tried her best to appear sincere.

"Yes."

"With this gold card, Iwanaga's desserts can be eaten unlimited for one year, and we will send them to you as soon as new products come out for you to try, and we will also provide a customized dessert table on your birthday."

It's a big loss, okay?

Gojo Satoru was not moved.

Yan Yong Qinzi looked at the emotional value that always showed [2], and felt that she was very second.

Since the emotional value has not changed, she can't lose money!

"Since Mr. Gojo is unwilling, then I have no choice but to..."

Yan Yong Qinzi pretended to be sorry, and stretched out his hand to take the card back.

One hand took it away faster than her.

"Then I'm welcome~"

Gojo Satoru changed from his serious look just now, and smiled broadly.

"It's such a good thing to have such a good thing. I'm so lucky. Now I can invite Yuta and the others to eat. I will definitely eat all of Xi Jiufu. Goodbye."

The man bounced away, and even increased his emotional value by two points.

Too dog.

This guy's way of being happy is to tease people!

Iwanaga Kotoko couldn't help worrying about the possibility that the group would be overwhelmed by Gojo Satoru.

She summoned the God of Poverty.

The lack of gods, a kind of god that attaches to people will make people continue to be unlucky.If they stay at home, the family will go downhill and become poorer and poorer.

Of course, she is not a devil~

"You, attach yourself to the man just now, and make him suffer from a problem."

Kotoko Iwanaga showed a devilish smile.

"—sugar allergy."

Poor God: ? ? ?

Princess, in fact, you are also a devil!

Kotoko Iwanaga stretched her waist, picked up her cane, and walked out of the cafe she had agreed with Gojo Satoru.

It’s been a week in the real world, go out and exercise your body first, and then think about what to do next.

Thinking about it, Iwanaga Kotoko keenly felt being stared at.

A brown and white cat was squatting in the opposite alley, and from that position one could clearly see every move of her and Gojo Satoru.

Catching her gaze, the cat turned and disappeared into the alley.

Iwanaga Kotoko: ...?

reality.

The game compartment opens.

Iwanaga Kotoko asked the maid to bring her afternoon tea, and while eating, she looked at her phone, her expression gradually becoming irritable.

Mmm... Mmm... I don't believe it!

She flipped through the record again, throwing the phone aside, howling.

it is true--

Mr. Dazai really didn't contact her!

Whether it was the mailbox or the call log, there was no name she wanted to see in it.

Why……

Kotoko Iwanaga lay on the table, recalling Osamu Dazai's reaction when they parted.Did she hurt him?But, she didn't really want to refuse, she asked what's the matter, she only asked because she wanted to have a serious relationship!

Angry and sad, woo woo.

Kotoko Iwanaga thought for a while, and sent an email to Osamu Dazai.

【Mr. Dazai, what are you doing? 】

She stared at the phone interface, unwilling to kill it, poking and waiting secretly with a little excitement.

1 minute passed... 5 minutes passed... 10 minutes passed... half an hour passed.

No new mail.

"hateful……"

Kotoko Iwanaga found Osamu Dazai's phone number, but hesitated at the moment of pressing it.

Could Mr. Dazai be busy? If he happened to be fighting, he might be distracted when the bell rang... Well, it must be because he was busy that he didn't call her back for half an hour.

She suddenly thought of another possibility.

What if something happens to Mr. Dazai? !Will he run to commit suicide again? !

Iwanaga Kotoko gritted her teeth and pressed the call button.

Dazai-san, I'm sure you won't be distracted!

beep...beep...

No one heard.

"..."

Yan Yong Qinzi slowly took down the phone with a dark face.

SMS bombing begins——

【Mr. Dazai, are you busy? 】

[You didn't commit suicide, did you? 】

【Where are you? 】

[If you don't reply to me again, I'm angry and ignore you. 】

[Really ignore it. 】

[Is it difficult to answer emails?Get back to me right away! 】

[Did you look at your phone? ! 】

However, all news fell to nothing.

Iwanaga Kotoko threw the phone away and cried out loud.

May I ask Mr. Nakaya?

Speaking of which, I seem to have caught a glimpse of Mr. Chuya's name just now...

The email with Nakahara Chuya's name was from the car dealer.Because she was the customer who personally gave the discount by the eldest lady of the group, she was very impressed, and immediately sent an email to her after seeing him.

"Hey, Mr. Chuya came to buy a car again...why?"

Iwanaga Kotoko called Chuya Zhongyuan.

After waiting for a while, the call was connected.It sounded very noisy over there, and there were explosions, and it seemed like there was a battle.

"Mr. Nakaya? If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer the phone."

"It's okay, it's over now."

There was still an unfinished smell of gunpowder in Zhongyuan Zhongye's voice, and he suppressed it forcibly, his voice was lower than usual.

Hope rose in Yan Yong Qinzi's heart!

"Is Mr. Dazai here?"

"Dazai? That guy isn't here."

"Does Mr. Nakaya know where Mr. Dazai is now?"

"I don't know, we haven't acted together recently."

"so……"

Yan Yongqinzi laughed dryly, "Mr. Nakaya, why didn't you tell me in advance that Mr. Nakaya is going to buy a car? It's too embarrassing."

"No, I already troubled you last time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke firmly.

"Why do you want to buy a car again?"

Wasn't it just replaced a month ago?

Zhong Yuan's tone suddenly became irritable.

"When I came back from a business trip, the car was blown up by some bastard!" His gnashing of teeth could be heard through the microphone, "It's best not to let me know who it is, or I'll beat him to death!"

Ah ha ha.

Mr. Nakaya's inquiry was fruitless, and she did not have Mr. Odasaku's phone number.

The left-behind monsters have also disappeared, otherwise you can let them go and have a look.

"...Well, forget it."

Yan Yongqinzi quickly cheered up.As long as you complete this task now, you can summon monsters again!

It's time to make trouble with Mr. Dazai.

Thinking of going back to the game, she thought of the cat.Although the glimpse time is extremely short, there is always a lingering strange feeling.

what happened……

Kotoko Iwanaga returns to the game.

To cause Gojo Satoru's mood swings, she still has to go to the other party to show her presence, but no matter how much she jumps in front of Gojo Satoru, the other party's mood swings are still within 3 points.

It's better to take away the 4 points of her gold card before!

Manufacturing events can also be easily resolved.

And Gojo Satoru seems to have misunderstood her behavior.

"Miss Iwanaga, I'm really not interested in junior high school students."

Yan Yongqinzi's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and his smile turned black.

"You misunderstood. I just thought of you when I saw the badminton at home, so I wanted to come and see you..."

Use your head as a badminton racket!

"And Ms. Yan Yong, if you pursue a handsome guy, you should show more sincerity. Send flowers and wine, sports cars and yachts..." Gojo Satoru was eloquent.

"Although these are useless to me!"

"I can give dessert." Yan Yong Qinzi said slowly.

As she expected, Gojo Gojo froze for a moment.

He looked like he was about to say something, but his gaze was fixed behind her.

Yan Yong Qinzi turned her head.

A black shadow quickly hid behind the tree, but the tail didn't seem to be controlled very well, and a part of it was exposed.

Speaking of which, she had run into it several times, and every time she got close to Gojo Satoru, she would definitely catch a glimpse of this cat somewhere around.At first it could be said to be a coincidence, but later I thought it was the same one.

But every time she tried to get close, the cat immediately ran away or hid.

Gojo Satoru seemed to realize this too.

"Want it?"

Before she could answer, Gojo Satoru's figure disappeared.She only had time to hear a few cat screams.

A few seconds later, Gojo Satoru reappeared, holding the cat's scruff in his hand, looking triumphant.

Thanks to him, Kotoko Iwanaga can finally tell the breed of this cat. It is a puppet cat, a seal with two colors, the hair on the head, back and tail is dark brown, but the belly and limbs are white.

Because of the long fur, the whole cat looks fluffy and soft, easy to bully.

It looked sleepy, not knowing whether it was too lazy to resist or knew that resisting was useless.

The body is elongated due to gravity, the limbs hang down, but the tail is raised hard to cover the gap between the legs.

"Hey, I caught you."

Gojo Satoru shook the cat's neck around.

Iwanaga Kotoko frowned distressedly.

"Put it down Gojo-san, it will hurt...may scratch you."

"Hey~~~?"

Gojo Satoru dragged his tone, and brought the cat in front of him as if to prove it, and with the other hand he wanted to forcibly pull the cat's tail down.

"would not--"

He has no lower limit spells, and he will automatically form a barrier around his body, so that no danger can get close—slap!

A cat's paw brushed his face.

instant!between!beat!Face!

Gojo Satoru was stunned.The puppet cat seized the opportunity to break free, jumped onto Wutiao Wu's face, and then kicked his legs, and disappeared as if with wings.

Gojo Satoru with several scratches on his face: "..."

Kotoko Iwanaga saw this scene: "Pfft—"

"Strange... mine... didn't work?"

Yan Yong Qinzi heard him whispering intermittently.

The system displays: [Wujo Satoru mood swings: 10]

She is actually no better than a cat.

Could it be that the cat is the key to the solution this time?

But the puppet cat is wandering, and will approach her secretly, but it can't be found if it deliberately looks for it.

I have to say, it's somewhat similar to someone... Even the hair color is similar.

The next day, Yan Yongqinzi came to the High School of Conjuration again.

"Every time I come here, I feel so deserted..."

There are two men, one woman and a panda training in the training ground.Before she could say hello, the panda screamed excitedly.

"I'm coming!"

I?

"—that female junior high school student who is crazy about Gojo-sensei!"

I? ? ?

What exactly did Gojo Satoru say to his students? !

"Come to see Teacher Wutiao?"

A girl with a ponytail carrying a magic spear/spear came over, "Teacher Wutiao was on a business trip last night."

"Oh yeah, what a pity, I even bought him flowers."

Iwanaga Kotoko threw the chrysanthemum in her hand into the trash can.

"My name is Zenyuan Maki," the girl said, "Hey, is it true that you are pursuing Teacher Wujo?"

Yan Yongqinzi was expressionless: "Fake, absolutely impossible."

"Maki, it's embarrassing to ask people directly, hehe."

The panda came over with a strange smile, "Don't worry, if Teacher Wutiao treats you badly, you can tell Brother You, and Brother You will help you deal with him!"

Maki echoed: "Brother Youtai is a pure love fighter, we will never spare him!"

Dog roll: "Salted fish roe!"

"Eh?!"

Yuta, who was suddenly entrusted with a heavy responsibility, pointed at himself and was shocked.

Yi Gu worried too much?

This is the student who seriously injured Xia Youjie.

Iwanaga Kotoko couldn't help but take a second look.

Then her eyes fell on the little boy next to him, she walked a few steps quickly, raised her head and took a closer look.

"Sea, kelp?"

"The tattoo on the corner of your mouth..."

Yan Yong Qinzi's eyes were straightened, and she muttered in a trance: "It's so astringent."

"...?"

"Is there still such a way to play? Damn, I didn't expect... Do you have tattoos elsewhere on your body? Can you let me refer to it. By the way, do you know that there is something called lewdness/tattoos..."

Yanyong Qinzi got closer and closer, breathing in each other.

"?!!!"

The dog's fair face instantly flushed red, panicked.

"Woo, bonito flower! Dried bonito! Mentaiko!"

Yan Yong Qinzi felt a force pushing her calf.

Looking down, the puppet cat came again at some point, squeezing between her and the dog Curl, trying to push her back.

Ah, it seems to be too close.

"...I'm sorry, I was thinking about trying it out with my boyfriend next time, but I accidentally became fascinated by it."

Yan Yong Qinzi backed away, apologizing to the dog Juanji, while reaching out to hug the cat, but it avoided it.

"Have you and Mr. Wutiao reached that point yet?!" Panda was shocked.

She didn't know how she could see it on a panda's face, but she was just shocked.

The shocked panda immediately put on the dog roll and chatted with Maki together.Otoko Yuta smiled awkwardly but politely at her.

"Teacher Wutiao will get into the game..." "Sure."

"It's illegal to associate with junior high school students."

"Principal Night Moth probably won't spare him."

Hear it all!

"They say no! And I'm not a junior high school student either!" Yan Yong Qinzi stomped her feet angrily, "Ah, really!"

It was decided, and when she got out, she would ask Mr. Nakaya for medicine to grow taller.

"My favorite is Mr. Mingming Dazai..." Kotoko Iwanaga knelt down discouragedly.

Forget it, you don’t even know.

The puppet cat squatted beside her, raised the pads of its front paws and patted her calf, as if to comfort her.

Yan Yongqinzi rolled her eyes, and continued to pretend to be down, but her hands were secretly accumulating strength——

I catch!

However, her fingertips only had time to touch the tip of the cat's hair.As if knowing she was going to attack, the cat took a few steps away, looked back at her, and disappeared behind the building.

Iwanaga Kotoko is strange.

"Is it your cat?"

I don't know which nerve her words hit the panda, and the panda was furious.

"Gaozhuan already has a panda! What kind of cat do you have! Want to be slaughtered, you bastard!!"

Zenin Maki gestures to the panda.

"Look, we don't know how to keep cats."

She looked in the direction where the black cat disappeared.

"I thought it was your cat."

"I don't usually see it, but as soon as you appear, it comes."

No one knows how long Gojo Satoru will return from his business trip.

He may be able to complete the task in half an hour, or he may be delayed for two or three days because of a detour to buy special products.

We should make good use of this time to dig out more information about Wutiao Wu.Also, make sure to catch the cat next time!

The first thing Yan Yong Qinzi thought of was the siblings he had seen before.

The monster told her that Fukurotsu Miki fell into a coma due to a curse.She went to the hospital to visit quietly. Tsumiji seemed to be in good health but just didn't wake up.

Fu Heihui is in the third grade of middle school.

……

Is that right here?

Yan Yongqinzi looked up, and the plaque at the door read the words [Urami East Middle School, Saitama County].She sat down by the flower bed opposite the school gate.

After the school bell rang, the students filed out.

"Come here, brother Fuhei is here."

"Get ready, brothers, one—two—"

"Congratulations to Brother Fu Hei!!!"

"Brother Fuhei has worked hard! Brother Fuhei, go slowly!"

The sound at the door was deafening.

Fuck, is there such a face-to-face?

Yan Yongqinzi saw the person she was looking for come out with a dark face, and it looked like he was about to hit him.

In a few years, the little sea urchin was already taller than her, and the head of the sea urchin was also sharper.

Iwanaga Kotoko stood up.

"Are you ready?"

The genie emerges from the shadows.

"Standby at any time, my lord princess."

Fu Heihui walked on the street.

The boy was wearing a light yellow school uniform and black trousers, and was carrying a schoolbag with his right hand on his shoulder.The heavy heart made his complexion and mood not much better.

"You, what are you doing..."

The trembling voice of the girl came from the alley.

Fu Heihui stopped and turned his head.

Five gangsters surrounded the people in the alley, and the petite figure of the girl was completely blocked.

"Hey, miss, no one will come to rescue you even if you scream and break your throat."

Fu Heihui frowned.

Are you coming again?

"Miss is so cute, she is the cutest I have ever seen, and she looks gentle and smart...cough!"

Do you still need to praise people before doing bad things now?

Fu Heihui thought casually, and dropped the schoolbag in his hand.

The gangster also seemed to realize that he was going too far, and began to speak harshly.

"Anyway! Obediently, let's get caught! First hand over the money, and then the clothes—"

Fu Heihui put his hand on the man's shoulder.

"Hey."

"What-?!"

The man turned his head and received a solid punch from Fu Heihui.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were shocked and besieged, all of them were beaten to the ground by Fu Heihui.

Brother Fuhei, it's not just talking.

Amidst the groans/groans one after another, Fu Heihui walked up to the girl with his hands in his pockets, and looked down at her from above.

"Are you okay?"

The girl hugged her knees and huddled into a ball, shivering, her purple pupils looking up from bottom to top were filled with sparkling water, which made one feel overwhelmed with protection.

"Thank you, thank you..." she whispered, "You look so handsome when you fight."

um, thanks?

"I also really want to see my boyfriend fight. It would be better if the tie is pulled and the shirt is taken off, and the hormones explode... It would be even better if the fight is on the bed."

"..."

It seems to be all right.

Fu Heihui turned around and didn't take a few steps, feeling that the corner of his clothes was being grabbed.

"Aren't you going to take me home?"

"...Why should I send you home?"

"Actually...my family is very good. Those guys know that they can get a lot of money by kidnapping me. They don't know what terrible things they will do when they are driven by profit."

"Although we have never met each other, you saved me, which shows that you have a kind heart. You clearly have this opportunity in front of you to escort me home safely. If you don't do this, maybe the next day the newspaper will show that the girl was kidnapped and tragic The abuse news, that person is the girl you once saved."

"Do you have the heart to see this happen? By then, will you really be guilt-free?"

Will your conscience hurt?

Fu Heihui: "..."

It's strange how he feels like he's being stalked.

Kotoko Iwanaga's moral kidnapping is a great success!

But she felt that Fu Hei Huizhi would agree, and the more important reason was that she saw her sticking a cane, and she seemed to be a hard-spoken and soft-hearted guy.

Also, those guys' acting skills are too clumsy, thanks to her wit.

"It's so dangerous, why didn't you find a bodyguard?" Fu Heihui asked.

"I sneaked out."

Yanyong Qinzi spoke nonsense.

Originally, the bodyguards followed closely enough in reality, but adding another in the game would be too restrictive.

"I'll pay you when I get home."

Fu Heihui looked ahead and said lightly, "No need."

The air is quiet.

There are only the sounds of cars speeding on the road and children after school laughing and running past them.

Fu Heihui seemed to have not let go of his guard against her.Also, I am a stranger to the other party... What should I say at this time.

"What is your favorite type of woman?"

"……what?"

Fu Heihui stopped and looked at her speechlessly, "Why are you asking this?"

Yan Yongqinzi was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the road behind Fu Heihui, the girls after school were walking on the zebra crossing, and a small truck rushed straight, showing no sign of slowing down!

Danger!

Yan Yong Qinzi rushed over with all his strength.

Fu Heihui: "Hello—?!"

After embracing the child, she couldn't control her body and threw herself forward, only hoping that this bit of inertia would keep the child out of danger.The prosthetic fell off and rolled to the side.From the corner of the eye, the front of the car was close at hand, huge and oppressive, like a steel monster about to swallow her——

Will she die?

The screams of pedestrians seemed to come from far away.

I don't feel anything.Because it is in the game?No, even in reality, she doesn't feel much about her own death...

Iwanaga Kotoko closed her eyes.

Dazai.

Dazai Dazai Dazai Dazai...

Dazai Dazai Dazai Dazai...

The boy's figure flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, indifferent, angry, sad, smiling...

Back and forth, back and forth, all of you.

...It's really not reconciled that I couldn't have a gun with Mr. Dazai until my death.

"Too... Zai..."