Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

that moment.

Yan Yongqinzi is at war with heaven and man in his heart.

What did Mr. Dazai just say?

He actually agreed? !

Has been rejected countless times,? Happiness comes too fast like a tornado, causing Iwanaga Kotoko to feel a little dizzy, wondering if she is still drunk.

Why did Mr. Dazai agree to himself? Is there any other purpose? To paralyze her?

During the stay in the office,? She also discovered that Mr. Dazai seemed to be carrying out some plan.

But, but!

Don't come again when the opportunity is too late,? She misses Mr. Dazai who hasn't been able to sleep for so long...

And,?Maybe he can use some tricks on the bed to get Mr. Dazai to confide in him?

If he is Mr. Dazai in the future, then she is equivalent to enjoying future benefits in advance.

If he is Mr. Dazai from the parallel world, then...does this count as cheating?

no no no—

Iwanaga Kotoko shook his head frantically.

God cheated!

Mr. Dazai hasn't agreed to date her yet!

However, it is better to refuse.

Not yet.

And her starting point this time is really just to let Mr. Dazai sleep.

For love,? She can endure!

Yan Yong Qinzi was about to speak, when he heard a few uncontrollable low laughs.

The young leader turned his back to her, leaning on the wall in the alley with one hand, and trembling with laughter.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Well, it really was a trick to her.

Although she also thought of the possibility of teasing... But her attitude towards such things has always been serious, okay?

Osamu Dazai turned around, with traces of a smile still remaining on his pale face, which appeared more vivid.

"Okay,? Let's go."

... Forget it, just laugh.

It's better than that lifeless look.

Osamu Dazai walked out of the alley with his hands in his coat pockets.

I don't know if it was intentional, but this posture made her unable to hold her hand,? I was a little tangled.

Iwanaga Kotoko stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the fabric of his cuff.

Osamu Dazai kept his eyes straight and did not respond, neither accepted nor rejected.

She was a little more courageous, and stretched her palm in, hooking it around his forearm.

"I just have a bad leg so I need a support."

She muttered to herself an excuse.

"Then do you want to carry you?"

Mr. Dazai is so easy to talk to?

Yan Yong Qinzi was slightly startled, and shook his head regretfully: "Forget it."

They wandered around and watched a movie.

Chief Dazai ate crepes and milk tea with her.

As long as it was something she looked at more, he would buy it for her.

"Huh? It doesn't matter, I want to buy it for Yan Yong."

Even if he refuses, he will be stopped by the man with gentle words.

Later, it became Chief Dazai holding large and small paper bags in one hand, and she held the other hand in his pocket.

No guards, no servants.

Like normal couples.

No matter what she said, Chief Dazai listened attentively, as if he was interested in every word she said, chatted with her, and was able to express his own opinions in every field of knowledge.

Even if he was messing around, Chief Dazai would not look impatient, at most he just smiled helplessly.

... so gentle.

Kotoko Iwanaga still remembers his vulnerable status.

Although the people on the street couldn't recognize Mr. Dazai, they were still a little uneasy walking on the street without guards.

"gone back."

"……Um?"

Dazai was a little dazed.

A subtle struggle emerged in the depths of her impeccable heart.It's like E is awake, but wants to prolong the illusory dream, even though he knows it's a dream.

He lowered his head and asked.

"Aren't you playing yet?"

"Well," Kotoko Iwanaga emphasized, "We can come out to play again when Mr. Chuya is around next time."

Yes, next time.

Dazai-san should understand what she means

The man's shallow smile remained unchanged, and he said slightly distressed: "But I don't want to have other people around."

"I don't want anyone to disturb me and Yan Yong."

...Eh, eh? !

Yan Yongqinzi froze in place.

No, she can't lose!

Her eyes fell on the claw machine on the street, and she dragged Osamu Dazai to walk over.

"Then, before we go back, let's get a prize first!"

Standing in front of the glass cabinet, Osamu Dazai looked inside.

"Is there any difference between this pen and ordinary ballpoint pens? I can buy as much as Iwanaga wants if you want."

"That's not interesting, Mr. Bo Dazai."

Although having money is E convenient, the process is also E important!

Iwanaga Kotoko has a feeling that Chief Dazai wants to treat her as best he can in the short amount of time.

Different from the young leader's usual perfect behavior, under his easy-going appearance, unexpectedly... a little nervous and clumsy.

She poked at the glass case.

"Mr. Dazai, it looks like you have been hiding in your boudoir all year round, so I don't know!"

"It's the magic inverted ballpoint pen!"

Like the one in front of them.

A set of six ballpoint pens in an acrylic case depicts a girl in a black one-piece swimsuit.

It seems ordinary, but in fact it hides a mystery.

——The black part of the swimsuit is ink, and as long as you turn the pen upside down, the ink will flow away, revealing the pattern hidden underneath.

Iwanaga Kotoko looked eagerly at Osamu Dazai.

"I want it! I want it!"

Feeling helpless, Osamu Dazai put one hundred yen into the machine.

"Take it yourself if you want."

"Of course I can!"

Iwanaga Kotoko aggressively grabbed the joystick and began to wrestle with the machine.

However, when Osamu Dazai inserted the coin for the tenth time, her ballpoint pen was still missing.

"Ah..."

Iwanaga Kotoko lay discouraged on the operating table, turned her head, and looked angrily at someone who was leisurely watching the play.

Osamu Dazai took a step forward after understanding her meaning.

"Then let me try."

His slender hands were placed on the joystick and buttons, and the metacarpal bones could be seen faintly emerging during the movements.

The claw hook picked up the box, moved to the entrance of the passage, and dropped——

success!

Iwanaga Kotoko's eyes sparkled with joy.

"Mr. Dazai is great!"

Holding the prize, she threw herself into Dazai Osamu's arms.

"Playing with a claw machine is just like playing with a claw machine. As long as you catch it, you will be happy!"

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to expect that she would bump into him enthusiastically, he was slightly startled, and a trace of strange emotion flashed across his downcast eyes.

Where Yan Yong Qinzi could not see, he slowly raised his hands, wanting to hug her, stay in the air for a moment, and finally just restrained and gently put her shoulders on her shoulders, pushing her away.

"All right."

Yan Yong Qinzi turned her head and saw the claw machine next door.

What the hell!

"Mr. Dazai! There are men's models beside it!"

"I want the men's style too! I want it!"

Men wear boxer pants, the principle is the same as that of women.

"Mr. Dazai—"

She pulled the red scarf of Chief Dazai and shook it coquettishly, trying to get the other party to pinch it for her.

"that's not allowed."

Chief Dazai's tone was gentle, and the meaning of refusal was clear.

This was the first time she was rejected today, and Iwanaga Kotoko couldn't help but wonder.

"why?"

"Because..."

The young man bent down and was at eye level with her, his handsome face magnified in front of his eyes.

"Iwanaga will not be happy if I look at other men."

"It makes me want to kill them...even if it's just the man in the picture."

...? !

boom!

Yan Yong Kotoko's face turned red, and fireworks exploded above her head.

She has a strange attribute, she usually hits a straight ball without blinking, but once someone hits her a straight ball, she will become arrogant.

"What, what!"

She turned around, not meeting Dazai Osamu's eyes.

"To say such a thing, a mere leader of the mafia/hand/party... It's amazing not to be there."

"Okay, I made a slip of the tongue."

Osamu Dazai held back his laughter, and coaxed, "Let's go, be good."

If Mr. Dazai was 16 years old, he would definitely not be able to say such a thing, and she also had a way to deal with him.

hateful.

Yan Yongqinzi was very angry.

——The future Dazai-san is too cunning!

A policeman stood not far away.

He seemed to have misunderstood the resentment on Yan Yong Qinzi's face, walked over and asked her: "Little girl, is he forcing you to do something bad?"

"what?"

The police again appeared to have misunderstood her response.

He stared at Osamu Dazai with a full face: "I've been staring at you for a long time——"

His eyes glanced at the ballpoint pen in Iwanaga Kotoko's hand.

"Let the little girl play with such obscene things!"

The police handcuffed Osamu Dazai's wrists.

"It's illegal to associate with junior high school students, come with me!"

The black/hand/party leader who was arrested for strange reasons: ?

"I do not have……"

"Do you think our people's police will believe your nonsense?!"