Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

"It's okay to draw me without clothes, this is also a classic scene from the Titanic!"

Kotoko Iwanaga tapped her cane on the deck, smiling confidently.

"Choose one, Dazai-san."

The young man in front of him is very smart.But no matter how clever the brain is, it cannot completely figure out the unknown, otherwise Osamu Dazai would not have come to her on purpose.

Her secrets belonged precisely to this uncharted territory.

Of course, Osamu Dazai also had other ways to pry her mouth open.

Kotoko Iwanaga looked at Osamu Dazai with a slightly gloomy expression.

But...it shouldn't be that far.

There was a faint sigh in the air.

Dazai Osamu came over, restored his usual expression, and said softly, "Come on, turn around and raise your arms, Miss Iwanaga."

"Mr. Dazai, is it my illusion, you seem to be a bit self-defeating?"

You won't throw her off, will you?

"No," Dazai Osamu's voice came from behind, "Of course I will do my best to meet the request of the lovely young lady."

A hand rested lightly on her waist.

Osamu Dazai didn't get close to her, and kept a short distance, but he could still feel the breath and body temperature of another person on his back.

Iwanaga Kotoko looked down.

"Mr. Dazai's hands are very beautiful," continued boasting, "It is said that hands are a person's second face. Mr. Dazai's fingers are long and slender, with well-defined bones, which are a plus when they match your face. There are also advantages to long fingers. Facilitate in-depth communication.”

Dazai smiled lightly.

He leaned closer, and his warm breath lightly sprinkled on the pinnae.

"Can you tell me?"

Yan Yong Qinzi dodges.

"Itchy, hahaha..."

"Don't move around, Ms. Yanyong, I won't catch people if you fall," the hand on your waist tightened, "Also, what happened to your right eye and left leg?"

What a keen insight, Dazai-san.

Her right eye is a prosthetic eye and her left leg is a prosthetic.The equipment adopts the highest technology, and the precision is so high that it can almost be faked, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see.

The right eye and left leg were not lost in a car accident.

"Does Mr. Dazai believe in the existence of monsters and weirdness?"

Osamu Dazai thought about it and understood.

"The "Ancient Matters" records a god named Jiuyanpigu, who is the deification of the scarecrow. Although he has only one leg, he is a god of wisdom who knows everything. And the single eye will also be regarded as a god or an existence close to a god. .”*

"You are very knowledgeable, Mr. Dazai, as expected of the man I have my eyes on!"

"Mr. Dazai has one of his eyes covered, so he looks like a husband and wife with me!"

Is this the so-called mind-to-heart connection!

"You mean, you are a god?"

There was a sneer in Mr. Dazai's voice.

But Kotoko Iwanaga’s experience is indeed like this——

When she was 11 years old, she was kidnapped by monsters to the deep mountains, and was asked to become the God of Wisdom to help the monsters resolve their disputes with wisdom.After agreeing, Yan Yongqinzi was taken away.

She also has the ability to touch monsters.Monsters all over the place will also provide her with information.

"So, the monsters on the ship told you the truth from the beginning, and you then used it to construct a reasonable reasoning?"

Yan Yong Qinzi did not answer directly.

"It was Madam's undead who told me——as long as you want, the spirit body of a person who has just died can stay in place for a while."

"Including her feud with her husband, her morning coffee habit, and the fact that the man went on deck last night..."

Saying that, Kotoko Iwanaga turned her head to look at Osamu Dazai.

"Is it hard to believe?"

"..."

"If you don't believe me, Mr. Dazai treats me as a strange person who was taken away by a pervert and mutilated."

While Osamu Dazai was thinking, Kotoko Iwanaga didn't speak anymore, and devoted herself to the current posture, imagining that she was sailing on a magnificent giant ship, the refreshing sea breeze rushed towards her face, and the melodious melody of "My Heart Will Eternal" even sounded in her ears ...

Click.

The sound of the shutter ruthlessly shattered the illusion.

The two turned their heads in unison——

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over with his mobile phone in hand, and sneered, "You have a dead mackerel today."

"Please be sure to send me a copy of the photo, Mr. Chuya!"

"Ah, of course."

Osamu Dazai's face was slightly distorted, and he rushed over: "Delete!"

"Delete it if you tell me to delete it? Why?!"

"Pingzhong is also my dog!" "Huh?!"

The two were noisy, and soon disappeared.

"Why does it feel like they lost their minds collectively as soon as they met..." Kotoko Iwanaga looked at the backs of the two and complained, then turned to look at Shimane who came from the other direction, "Did you take a picture?"

The bodyguard nodded.

That's right!The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind!

She arranged for bodyguards to take pictures of the scene in advance!

"Photo transfer... Wow, Mr. Dazai looks so handsome with his hair blown up by the wind, and his face is so tender."

"The first photo with Mr. Dazai, set it as the screen of the mobile phone——Okay!"

Happiness is bubbling.

"I'll change it later when I catch Mr. Dazai sleeping face~"

Iwanaga Kotoko caught a glimpse of the bodyguard's expression.

"Do you want to say something?"

"……No."

on the way home.

Iyanaga Kotoko leaned his head against the car window and murmured.

"What is Dazai-san doing now?"

Is this the legendary "not seeing each other for a while is like three autumns?"

Although the email address is about to arrive, it is better to be more reserved according to the current progress... Well, the truth is like this——

Mailbox interface.

Yan Yongqinzi: [Hi sir, how are you thinking about dating me? 】

The other party replied: [Who are you? 】

So cool.

[I am Kotoko Iwanaga.Didn't you exchange mailboxes on the cruise ship? 】

It's been a long time since this reply, I can imagine the tangled and speechless look on the other side.

【Oh. 】

【I am Chuya from the Central Plains. 】

Yan Yong Qinzi: "..."

Sorry to bother you!

Actually gave the wrong email address!

If only the youkai were here, I could tell her where Dazai-san is.

What she didn't tell Osamu Dazai was that after this awakening, she couldn't see the former youkai anymore, like the ability was blocked, or they suddenly disappeared from the world.

However, a spirit body like Mrs. Chunzi who had just died almost happened in front of her eyes, and she could still see it.

Weird car accident.

Memories of two years gone.

Unable to contact youkai.

……

Yan Yong Qinzi let out a breath slowly.

It seems that something must have happened in the past two years, and the key to unraveling the mystery is to restore memory.However, medicine can't help her remember, and the hope of relying on others is very slim.

She was a loner at school.The monster thing has never been mentioned to the outside world.Since the confession was unsuccessful, it is estimated that there was no publicity.Items that may have records, such as mobile phones and computers, were destroyed in the car accident.

No matter how you think about it, it's a dead end.

Is there any other way, ability?Hypnosis?

During the time of worry, the car arrived at the long-lost home.

A mansion with countless rooms.

The servant moved her things back to the room, and the old housekeeper came over: "Miss Yan Yong, there is a mail from Yokohama."

"—The leader of the port gang/hand/party invites you to Yokohama Xiaoxu, and the time is one week later."

very good!

Seems interested in her offer.

"Is it really the black/hand/party..."

As expected of Mr. Dazai, the temperament fits perfectly.

"With all due respect, miss, the port mafia/hand/party is a very dangerous organization. Two years ago, it set off a bloodbath in Yokohama," the old housekeeper said, "You'd better not have too much contact with that side."

"Don't worry," Yan Yongqinzi walked forward, "I'm just going to propose a marriage."

"If that's the case, I'm relieved... what?!"

When passing the semi-open study room, Iwanaga Kotoko stopped in confusion.

"What are you doing?"

Four white-clad technicians are tinkering with a huge circular contraption.

"Miss Yan Yong."

She walked over: "Is this a game warehouse?"

"Yes."

The diameter of the device is two meters by visual inspection, and the whole body is white, only the pop-up cover is black.In the center of the interior is a spacious game chair, surrounded by various game devices, and a helmet is suspended above the head, and it is estimated that it will automatically fall down after it is activated.

The inner wall is completely black, and from time to time you can see bright blue current lines passing by. It has a sense of futuristic technology, and the price is estimated to be astonishing.

Could it be something she did during her amnesia?

But I should not be interested in playing games.

The technician answered her doubts: "This was sent suddenly when you were discharged from the hospital yesterday. I don't know who sent it. The information about the sender is all blank." "The possibility of dangerous objects has been ruled out. We are analyzing it. "

"Any results?"

"Not yet," said the technician, "I can't even start it... Obviously the energy system is working normally."

"It's mysterious enough." Yan Yong Qinzi complained.

She got into the game cabin, tapped here and there with her cane, and finally sat down on the gaming chair.

It's moderately soft and hard, and spacious enough. It would be great if Mr. Dazai could come too. Isn't this small enclosed space just suitable for kissing me and me wiping my guns away——

Everyone took a deep breath!

"Miss Iwanaga—"

The closed lid seals off outside shouts.

Then came the sound of locks falling and machines working.

What's the matter, can't it start? !

An unknown force pinned her down on the seat, unable to move.The cane fell with a clatter beside the seat.

I have dealt with monsters for many years, and I have never seen anything strange.After a brief moment of astonishment, Yan Yong Qinzi calmed down.

"Why," she asked, "is the game still compulsory?"

Obviously aimed at her.

A voice came from the darkness.

【Everything you want to know is here. 】

what?

Meaning... her memory?

【Do you want to enter? 】

"now……"

Regardless of whether it is a conspiracy or not, she will not let go of a clue to retrieve her memory, but at present...

"I have an important date soon!"

"I need to find the best makeup artist, and I have to rush to make high-end dresses. It's best to perfectly show my body curves, which can make Mr. Dazai lust/fire at the first glance... It won't be too late to play games, right? , I'm not very good at playing."

[The game can be saved and exited at any time. 】

"OK then."

She agreed.

The helmet fell, and the world in front of him became bizarre.After a brief period of dizziness, Kotoko Iwanaga opened her eyes.

Surrounded by deep blue, it seems to be suspended in the Milky Way.

[This is the space-time singularity, which is the access space for players' personal information. 】

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