Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

At night, Fu Hei Hui's house.

"Hui, this is delicious, crunchy..."

"Would you like to taste, crunch..."

Fu Heihui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and told himself that behind him was just a greedy white-haired hamster.

Gojo Satoru jumped to him immediately after his business trip.He gave the gift box to Gojo Satoru, who happily ate it.

"She found you faster than I expected."

"What do you mean, what purpose does she have, Hui?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was more playful.

"Mr. Wujo, if you say such things again,? I'm going to beat you up."

Fu Heihui turned from the seat, looked straight at Gojo Satoru, and said seriously: "Miss Yan Yong is a person with firm humanity."

Even if there are abnormalities in her performance,? But she saved the girl regardless of her own danger? This is a fact.

"..."

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

Cookie crumbs fell from his open mouth.

Then Fu Heihui heard this big man start to wail, like "Xiaohui, who I have raised for so long, is fascinated by a vixen outside", "The pig at home is being beaten by cabbage", "How do you want me to talk to Jinmei?" Ji, please tell me"...something like that.

Fu Heihui resisted the urge to hit someone, and turned his attention back to the computer.

Using Gojo Satoru's authority, it was not difficult for him to find some information.

Like the escaped driver.

Masayoshi Okazaki, stealing a car, driving without a license,? He has been sent to juvenile detention before because of killing someone... This is the second time!

If it wasn't for Iwanaga, that girl would have been killed too.

Gee.

Simply scum.

"I go out for a while."

Fu Heihui turned his head and saw Gojo Satoru rolling on the tatami.

"Toothache woo woo woo..."

Is it a toothache again this time?

Who told you that you are allergic to sugar and still eat it.

Fu Heihui didn't make up his mind after all, "I'll bring you back painkillers."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the temperature outside the house has dropped a lot.

Fu Heihui pulled up the collar, half of his face was buried under the collar, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed.

He went to Okazaki Masa's residence.No one was there, only a mother who was waiting for her son.

"Really? Didn't you come home all the time?"

"Did something happen to Xiaozheng?! Do you know something?!"

Mother grabbed him by the arms.The stranger's touch made Fu Heihui somewhat resistant, he resisted it, and saw the redness, swelling and bruises on his mother's arm.

"This is?"

"No... nothing."

Mother stopped immediately, pulled down her sleeves, and dodged her eyes.

Seeing the way the other party defended, Fu Heihui guessed it.

——He could even do the thing of beating his own mother!

"That scumbag...where did he go?"

The street at night is very quiet, so quiet that one wonders if there is some monster in the dark, devouring everything silently.

Even the wind that blows over is carrying wisps of blood.

And this time.

The night wind was also blowing through the young man's forehead hair, revealing a handsome face wrapped in bandages.

He was sitting on the edge of the roof, holding a gun in his hand, with a gentle and indifferent expression.

"Run, keep going."

"You also feel the feeling of being hit by a car."

Below—

Okazaki was fleeing between the roads of the abandoned warehouse, and several black cars were chasing after him.A few times he thought he was going to be hit to death, and his heart almost flew out of his throat.

However, those people have very good driving skills and will not really hit him.

If he hides in an alley, the boy will force him out again with bullets.

Several times he passed out.However, as soon as he fainted, he would immediately have a nightmare of a wheel running over his legs, wake up in shock, and then start a new round of fleeing.

It was simply torture that was worse than death.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry!!!"

Okazaki was crying and crying at the high boy.

"Please let me go!"

Osamu Dazai turned the gun casually.

"What's wrong?"

Okazaki was choking.

He doesn't even remember when he provoked this boss!

"Then continue." Dazai Osamu smiled.The face of an angel is like a devil.

"Come on."

What is the origin of this brat! ! !

Just when Okazaki was reaching the limit physically and mentally, Osamu Dazai jumped from the roof, and the black coat arced behind him and fell again.

"Go and confess to the police yourself."

Okazaki was overjoyed.

Confession is much easier than the current torture.He was imprisoned in the juvenile courtyard for several years, but after he came out, he was still at ease!

The moment the voice fell, Osamu Dazai suddenly felt dull.

——Is this what you call [maintaining order]?

To fight against many people and demons like Okazaki who disrupt order, to shoulder the responsibility of two worlds.

With such a petite body.

Is this the meaning of your life, Qinzi.

This is the girl who sacrificed her eyes and feet for the sake of order.

The girl who steadfastly walked into his heart.

The girl who said with a smile that she liked everything about him.

……

And he almost lost her.

In a more than expected, hilarious car crash way?

unbearable!

"I really don't want to make it easy for you."

"?!"

Okazaki was horrified to see that the boy who had already walked a few steps suddenly turned around and kept shooting at his feet!

"Black/hand/party, you should use black/hand/party means."

The cold and hostile air exploded!

Okazaki was running away with his head in his arms, and Osamu Dazai followed behind him unhurriedly.

Okazaki was rushing out from between the cracks of the house, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes.In the last second of his life, there was only time to hear the harsh sound of brakes.

crunch--

In the boy's indifferent kite pupils, blood flowers bloomed.

He turned around.

"Do the aftermath well."

"Yes!"

The figure of Osamu Dazai turned around in the alley and disappeared.

Under the cold moonlight, the puppet cat leaps out lightly.

Because the game warehouse was rushed to make, and the settings were not yet perfect, so Osamu Dazai turned into a cat when he first entered the game.

Yes, a cat.

The cat's perspective is a bit novel and easier to move around.So even after adjusting, he still maintains the status of a cat.

Osamu Dazai jumped onto the balcony of the house with ease, clawed open the window with his claws, and squeezed in.

The game incorporates elements of reality, and he also has a mafia/hand/party identity in the game.But Qinzi didn't live in the mansion at home like in reality, but lived in an apartment alone.

In addition to Qinzi's bedroom, there is also a guest room, but the door is locked from morning till night.

Is there something in it?

Or, is there anyone?

Of course he can turn into a human and pick the lock, but he may be discovered by a monster hiding somewhere.

He can't be discovered by Qinzi!

Osamu Dazai recalled some of the things he had done as a cat. If she knew... that guy would definitely go hungry, absolutely!

So it must not be found!

He stepped into the room with graceful cat steps.

On the big bed, Kotoko Iwanaga was sleeping soundly, with light chestnut curly hair scattered on the pillow, like a delicate doll.

The puppet cat jumped up lightly, got into the warm bed, got its head out, and lay down on the side of Yan Yongqinzi's face.

The warmth gradually penetrated into the inside of the body, and the limbs that were frozen outside quickly recovered.

Hmm... let's treat you as a stove for now.

Osamu Dazai didn't feel sleepy at all, the girl's fair neck was in front of his eyes.The breath brushed by, and the cat's fur shook slightly.

Very close, very thin.

A slash with a dagger will spurt blood.It's not even necessary, he just needs to change back into a human form and pinch hard with his hands...

He promises to finish it before the monster reacts.

Want to get started?

If you don't get it, you won't lose it.

I wouldn't... be so upset.

The murderous aura was perfectly controlled, the claw hook was ready to move in the pad, and the dazai cat slowly stretched out its claws——

Falling on the slipping quilt.

The claws hooked the quilt and pulled it over, covering the shoulders.

Dazai sighed lightly.

I can't do it.

The next second, he was hugged tightly.Ruthless iron arms wrapped around the cat's body, sticking it from the girl's neck to her chest.

"..."

Osamu Dazai, eyes dead.

Even if it is flat, the presence of that area cannot be ignored.He put his four paws in the middle, trying to maintain his last chastity!

No matter what, he is still a teenager, so be careful.

"Mr. Dazai... um..."

Dream talk?

"A little deeper..."

???

Da Zai Mao, unable to move: "..."

Indecent.

the next day.

Iwanaga Kotoko woke up refreshed.

Originally, she was still a little cold in the middle of the night, but in her dream, someone plugged a small heater for her, and then she slept very comfortably.

There were no cats in the room, and Kotoko Iwanaga noticed a few cat hairs with sharp eyes.

He said no, but his body was quite honest.

Stepping on slippers and going out, Iwanaga Kotoko saw the cat in front of the guest room.

"Do you want to go in?"

"Meow~"

"No."

The puppet cat walked away from the door as if it understood.

Kotoko Iwanaga was looking at the phone interface while finishing breakfast, Hui said that Gojo Satoru was back.In addition, she learned from insinuations that Wujo Wu didn't drink alcohol at all, probably because the quality of the wine was not good.

This may be a breaking point.

With the help of monsters and the system cheating, Iwanaga Kotoko successfully brought down Gojo Satoru.

[Hint: The target will wake up in 5 minutes]

So fast?Could it be pretending, could it be the fake wine he drank.

Fortunately, her plan is almost done.

Gojo Satoru was placed in a hotel room by her, which was equipped with tiny cameras and bugs.

The game system will draw a six-eye detection range for her, and the circle will be significantly reduced after being drunk.No wonder Gojo Satoru never drank.

"I was led badly by Mr. Dazai, alas."

Iwanaga Kotoko adjusted the equipment and waited for Gojo Satoru to wake up.

The puppet squatted beside her, licking its paws gracefully, half of its body froze, and put down its paws.

She originally wanted to keep the cat at home, but it insisted on following.

The electric sound of "Zi-Zi-" came from the stereo, and Sadako, whose face was covered by long hair, emerged from the screen, and the enchanting vixen was also summoned.

"My lord princess."

"Go over when you're ready. That man has a bad personality, and he doesn't know what he will do. Be careful."

Iwanaga Kotoko confessed that when she saw the cat wanting to pat Sadako's head, she hurriedly pinched the cat's paw.

"Don't mess it up."

Sadako took the opportunity to shrink back.

The puppet cat turned around sullenly.

What's going on, this cat's temper is too weird, is it because it hasn't been domesticated?

Yan Yong Qinzi has no time to deal with it for the time being, Gojo Satoru has already woken up.

The high-definition screen shows every move of the man——

"Strange, I..."

Gojo Satoru straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the back of his head with one hand.

The murmur came intermittently.

"How could I... Did those old guys do it..."

old man?

She had heard from the monsters that Gojo Satoru and the higher-ups in the magic circle had different ideas and had been in conflict for a long time.

[Wujo Wu · Mood fluctuations: 10]

Now she really believes that Gojo Satoru's wine is not good.Different from his usual sharp look, the silver-haired man now exudes a slightly ignorant and dull aura.

He pulled off the blindfold, his icy blue pupils were covered with a layer of mist due to the alcohol, he forcibly suppressed them, and the end of his eyes turned red.

"So hot."

Gojo Satoru suddenly took off his private jacket, pulled off his tie with a hook of his fingers, and then unbuttoned his shirt one by one from top to bottom.

Yan Yongqinzi was stunned.

etc!This is to-? !

The clothes were half uncovered, exposing the man's well-trained chest and abdominal muscles, tight and well-proportioned, with the mermaid line tucked into the waistband of his trousers.The lines of the collarbone and Adam's apple are also particularly beautiful, because the heat is covered with a thin layer of sweat, making it even more sexy.

Wow, wow...

Yan Yong Qinzi felt a surge of heat in his nasal cavity, and his heart was beating wildly.

Things are different from what she thought... Tears, tears are about to flow from strange places, sucking.

Will Gojo Satoru still do this after being drunk? Is this the so-called surprise benefit... But she didn't mean it, and she didn't know it would happen.

So Mr. Dazai, it’s not me who wants to see it, it’s Gojo Satoru who wants to take it off, don’t blame me!

No, it's okay!

Yan Yong Qinzi murmured.

"Anyway Mr. Dazai doesn't know..."