Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

Iwanaga Kotoko was angry and funny.

The leader of the dignified gang/hand/party was arrested for such a reason!

"I'm making you laugh,? I'm not a junior high school student, I'm just small."

After she denied it and talked about it, the kind people's police finally let Dazai go.

Before leaving, he looked at Osamu Dazai with suspicion and condemnation in his eyes.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at the pendant on his waist.

In the eyes of others, it is a scene where a girl almost loses her boyfriend and hugs him in fear.

Only Osamu Dazai knew that Kotoko Iwanaga was just holding back her laughter.

He broke free, lifted Iwanaga Kotoko's chin with one hand, and gently threatened: "Have you laughed enough?"

"Enough...puh ha ha ha..."

Osamu Dazai took Iwanaga Kotoko back to the chief's room from the secret passage.

The enraged scene of the Central Plains guards imagined by Yan Yongqinzi did not happen.

Mr. Nakaya seems to have been transferred.

The barriers of the floor-to-ceiling windows were opened at this time, and the whole room was illuminated by warm golden light.

The color of the sunset deepened, and the whole of Yokohama seemed to be soaked in an orange ocean.

A young man wearing a red scarf stood quietly in front of the window, as if saying a final farewell to the city he guarded.

The atmosphere is unbelievably peaceful.

Who would have thought,? The lower floor,? Akutagawa Ryunosuke and the guerrilla leader Atsushi Nakajima are fighting fiercely, and will soon break through the top floor——

Kotoko Iwanaga sat on the wooden single stool behind Osamu Dazai.

On the small table next to it, there are black tea and snacks that he ordered to be delivered.

"Aren't you dealing with documents, Dazai-san?"

She asked.

It's rare to see the leader of Dazai fishing.

"No, it's basically over."

Chief Dazai replied softly.

Iwanaga Kotoko rested her hands on the edge of the chair, dangling her legs.

To be on the safe side,? She saved a file at this time.

Dazai turned around.

"Don't you want to eat?" He gestured to the tea on the table, "I specially asked the best pastry chef in Yokohama to make it... Although Yan Yong should have eaten a lot of tea that is better than this."

"There must be drugs in it, Mr. Dazai," Kotoko Iwanaga stared at him calmly, "I don't know how to take it."

Chief Dazai smiled helplessly.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were closed, and the room returned to darkness.The lights came on and he walked back behind his desk.

Iwanaga Kotoko followed behind him.

"Does it have to be like this, Mr. Dazai?"

If it's Mr. Dazai from the parallel world, that's another story.

If it is Mr. Dazai from the future——

She didn't know why he became like this.

Forgot about her, but seems to have feelings for her, very contradictory, isn't it.

Why does he want to be the leader of the black/hand/party?

Where is she in the future?

In reality, she had asked for Mr. Odasaku's cell phone number, but she couldn't get through here, maybe the number was changed.

Osamu Dazai didn't answer her, he stood by the office chair with his hands on the back of the chair.

"Would you like to try this chair?"

Kotoko Iwanaga sat down, Osamu Dazai asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's similar to the chair of the Iwanaga Group, but it's a bit hard. It would be better if you can sit on Mr. Dazai."

She stood up and faced the young man.

Although Mr. Dazai has always given people the feeling of being distant, but as the leader, Mr. Dazai feels even more alienated.

It seems to be gone with the wind at any time.

Even if you stand face to face and you can touch them with your hands, it seems like there is an invisible barrier.

"Can I give you a hug, Dazai-san?"

"This question is what I want to ask."

Leader Dazai smiled softly, and opened his arms towards her slightly, "Can I give you a hug, Iwanaga?"

Yan Yong Qinzi crashed into his arms.

The man is very thin, but his skeleton has indeed grown, he is taller than when he was a teenager, and his shoulders are wider, which can wrap her whole body in his arms.

Yan Yong Qinzi's height can only be attached to the bottom of his chest.

She listened to his steady heartbeat, and they didn't speak for a while.

after awhile.

Kotoko Iwanaga began to feel restless, pulled off Dazai's red scarf, and then wanted to pull the bandage around his neck, leaving some marks on places like Adam's apple.

However, Chief Dazai is too tall for her to reach!

more annoyed.

A few chuckles came from overhead.

Iwanaga Kotoko felt herself leaning back.

The man put one hand on her lower back, and slowly, slowly pressed her onto the large desk.

His movements were careful, so when his back rested on the desk, she didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

...only the table is a bit hard.

Osamu Dazai controlled the strength very well, without making her feel the weight.

The messy bangs swept across her forehead, which was cool and soft.

In the depths of the kite's black eyes, there was a slight blood color that represented desire/desire, which he endured.

The stuff inside, whether it's feelings or responsibilities, is so heavy that it's breathless.

"Are you my Dazai-san?"

Leader Dazai shrank his pupils slightly, and then laughed.

"Yes."

"I am your Dazai-san, Iwanaga."

He bowed his head.

Iwanaga Kotoko cupped his cheeks with both hands, stopping his next move.

She stared intently into those misty eyes.

"In that case—"

"Why do you have no impression of me, Mr. Dazai?"

"Have you been hypnotized and brainwashed, or have you got a supernatural power? No, you are nullified, and it is impossible to have a supernatural power."

"Mr. Dazai, don't you find anything wrong, try to remember quickly."

Osamu Dazai shrank his pupils.

Like a wind blowing, the layer of fog drifted violently.

Yan Yong Qinzi suddenly felt her forehead hair being pulled away.

A hand covered her forehead, and the man above lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.

no contact.

But like a believer in the gods, gentle and pious.

……

Still insensitive to danger, Iwanaga.

After seeing Kotoko Iwanaga fell asleep completely, Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief.

He straightened up, looked at her sweet sleeping face, couldn't help but smiled, then picked her up horizontally, walked into the inner room, put her on the bed, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt.

The movement is very slow, as if trying to enjoy the last time.

Walking out of the inner room, Osamu Dazai picked up the crimson scarf on the ground and put it around his neck again.

The young leader sat down behind the desk, deftly unlocked the drawer with his fingers, and took out a book from the deepest part.

He frowned, browsed carefully, and then closed the page.

Just as he had calculated, at the same time he closed the book, there was a loud bang from the roof.

——Those two hit the rooftop.

After waking up, Kotoko Iwanaga fell into a "battle" with Osamu Dazai.

In order to save this person, she repeatedly used the method of saving and loading + resurrection for a full twenty times.

It's not easy to be honest.

If she and the 16-year-old Osamu Dazai are still evenly matched, there is a little gap between her and the 20-year-old Osamu Dazai who is still the leader.

But she was not discouraged.

The brain battle between smart people requires precise calculation of every minute and every second, and there is no time to digest emotions at all.

With all his strength, he continued to fight with the leader Dazai unremittingly.

During this process, Iwanaga Kotoko also discovered that Chief Dazai held something powerful.

In this way, until No.20 times——

She pushed open the patio door.

"Mr. Dazai, if you jump off, I will too."

The man standing on the edge of the roof, bathed in the wind, turned around.

The black hair was disheveled by the wind, and the red scarf fluttered with the wind, as if sending him an invitation to die.

Yan Yong Qinzi walked over, stopped two or three steps away, and looked at him steadily.

Reading the seriousness in her eyes, Osamu Dazai sighed and took a step inside.

Yan Yong Kotoko walked over, wrapped his hands around the man's thin waist, and buried his face in his arms.

Osamu Dazai stroked her hair with a helpless tone.

"You can't be so willful, Iwanaga."

"Who is the self-willed one, Mr. Dazai?"

"Rocks never jump off, do they?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to be confirming something.

"Of course, how can you give up the life of a young girl so easily."

Yan Yong Qinzi raised his head, grabbed both ends of the red scarf with both hands, and made him look down at himself. "Why don't you wait and read his novel."

"and also--"

"I want to watch you defuse duds."

"I still want to drink the wine you made."

"I want to eat the firm tofu you made."

"I want to go to other more romantic bars with you, watch more movies, eat crepes of other flavors, and want you to pinch other dolls for me..."

"These things haven't been done yet, what can I say?"

Dazai was speechless for a moment.

The only sound left on the roof was the wind.

Most of the fog in the kite's pupils dissipated again, leaving only a few wisps, entangled as if nothing.

He said: "Yan Yong, what you care most about is not maintaining fairness and order?"

"The port gang/hand/party I lead has plundered countless lives, with blood on their hands... Indeed, it is too hasty to die only once."

"However, being punished repeatedly so many times is almost worth it, my dear god."

"That's not right!"

Yan Yongqin frowned.

"I didn't mean to punish you at all, Mr. Dazai, you know it very well."

She took a step back, and faced Chief Dazai face to face, in order to prevent him from jumping, she still grabbed the hem of his black coat with both hands.

"If it's just ordinary killing and doing evil, then you will indeed be punished."

"But the port mafia/hand/party does not commit violence for the sake of violence, but with rationality and to protect the world."

"Mr. Dazai's situation is exactly the opposite."

Her voice couldn't help but raise a little.

"You obviously did something to protect the world and protect order, but you have to die because of it?"

"That's right, it's too out of order!"

As the god of wisdom, how could she allow such a thing.

Osamu Dazai suppressed a low laugh, but it sounded like an overwhelmed scream.

He leaned down, pressed Yan Yong Qinzi's forehead, and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Indeed, I want to protect this world."

"Although I can't remember why I want to protect it, but this is indeed the reason why I became the leader in the first place."

"but--"

"You are more important than this world."

Osamu Dazai pushed her away suddenly, took a few steps back, leaned back, and was bathed in the wind.

"?!"

That's too late--

When their eyes met, she saw the infinitely doting affection in those kite pupils.

The man's lips moved.

"Don't save me."

"Good, be obedient."

"..."

obedient?

How can it be!

Yan Yongqinzi's face sank, but the corners of his mouth raised up instead.

As if he suddenly understood something, Dazai Osamu's relaxed expression became visibly flustered——

"don't want……"

No.

don't jump.

Please.

In the next second, Yan Yong Qinzi followed him and jumped down.

Although there are kind monsters protecting her, protecting order is inherently dangerous.

Similar to this, or even more dangerous than this, Iwanaga Kotoko has experienced countless times.In a sense, her death experience is richer than that of Osamu Dazai.

So she doesn't feel anything now.

There is even a kind of pleasure that the jumping machine in the amusement park can't experience!

The wind blew her beret away.

Osamu Dazai's red scarf was also blown up by the wind.

He desperately stretched out his hand towards her, then held it tightly, fingers intertwined.

"No."

The wind cut their words into pieces, but it seemed that they could understand each other's thoughts as long as they looked into each other's eyes.

"...the foot slipped."

Iwanaga Kotoko said in a regretful tone: "There is no other way, then let's die for love together, Mr. Dazai."

They fell rapidly under the force of gravity—

The surrounding buildings are approaching, and the earth embraces them.

No, no, no!

Iwanaga will die with him!

Osamu Dazai tried his best to adjust his posture and put himself under it.

But, no, no.

How could his shrewd mind not have calculated that if he jumped from such a height, even if someone was under him, there would be no possibility of survival!

"It's ok."

Yan Yongqinzi is quite relaxed, and the emotions of his previous character seem to be reversed.

"Anyway, isn't Mr. Dazai's purpose to protect the world? This purpose has already been achieved. If I die, it won't affect me."

Her hair was blown by the wind, revealing her whole smiling face.

This was Osamu Dazai's favorite smile he had ever seen, and it brought comfort to his barren heart.

Now it hurts his eyes very much.

Dazai's face paled.

"If you're dead..." he murmured in pain, "then what's the point of me protecting this world."

It made him doubt everything he had done before.

Is this correct?does it worth?May I?

Can't we use other methods?

Can't even protect the person I love the most... It's such a failure.

By the way, why did he have to die?

What is it that holds him back?

"It certainly makes sense to protect the world."

Yan Yong Qinzi is still talking.

"I am very happy to die in love with Mr. Dazai."

"I did it voluntarily. I was assimilated by Mr. Dazai! I think death is also good."

Osamu Dazai had no tears, nor did he look like he was going to cry, but his voice was so mournful that he was about to cry.

He held her tightly in his arms.

"do not do that."

"Don't say such things."

"Don't do this in front of me."

"This is too cruel..."

yes.Mr. Dazai couldn't cry no matter how much pain he felt in his heart.

Yan Yong Qinzi's expression faded.

She struggled to raise her head from his arms, her tone and expression were unprecedentedly serious.

"Mr. Dazai, do you understand now?"

"How much pain it will bring to those who love you to die in front of them."

"Although I am selfish and wishful thinking to hold you back. But you also have to believe that as long as you live, good things will happen."

"Just as you don't want me dead, I don't want you dead either."

She paused, looked at the ground that was already close at hand, and smiled.

"If you understand, the gods can give you a chance to be reborn."

Osamu Dazai buried his face in her neck and said in a crying voice.

"……I understand."

next second.

They landed on a cushion of air three stories high.

Like a balloon shot by a bow and arrow, the air cushion exploded, and white cotton wool and feathers fluttered all over the sky.

It was as if a god had broken its wings and descended to the world.

Osamu Dazai lay on his back deep in the center of the air cushion, as if he was in a soft cloud.

There are feathers fluttering around.

The fatal impact was greatly weakened, leaving only tinnitus and dizziness, the pain was tolerable, and there should be no fractures or dislocations.

After a while, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"...Did I come to heaven?"

Yan Yong Qinzi straightened up and sat on his waist.

"Yes, people as good as us will of course go to heaven. But not now."

Chief Dazai looked at the sky through the hole they punched out, within the frame made of feathers and cotton wadding.

After a while, he closed his eyes and fell into thought.

"why……"

Jumping from such a high place, ordinary air cushions will not work at all.

The time and place were controlled too precisely, as if calculated in advance.

So is the air cushion size.

Even the wind direction and the angle of being blown away by the wind are calculated.

There was noisy movement outside. Although the volume was much lowered after being absorbed by the cotton, it was Zhongye's voice that could be heard.

Wasn't Zhong also transferred by him in advance?

Chief Dazai felt as if he had caught something!

He opened his eyes.

"Yanaga?"

Four eyes facing each other.

Yan Yongqinzi slowly raised the corners of his mouth as if he had noticed it a long time ago.

Yeah, normal firefighting air cushions of course won't work.

This air cushion is specially designed by her. The top layer is cotton batting and feathers, the middle layer is air, and the bottom layer is a water bed.

Moreover, Mr. Chuya will apply gravity ability outside the water bed.

In direct contact, Mr. Chuya's ability will be nullified, but the target of his effect is not Mr. Dazai.

As long as there is a distance in the middle, and the gravity ability is applied to the bottom of the air cushion, the impact force transmitted can be minimized, preventing the possibility of the human body rebounding and the air cushion being penetrated.

The time, location, size, and angle are all calculated in advance.

The reason why all this can be done--

Yan Yong Qinzi turned sideways, scraped open the cotton wool next to her, and took out something from it.

Chief Dazai was shocked.

"How did you—?!"

The thing in her hand is a [book].

It's something only he can find!

Leader Dazai's pupils were trembling.

"why?!"

With so many reloads and reloads, Yan Yong Qinzi is not wasting time in vain.

At the beginning, her disadvantage was indeed obvious, without the help of monsters, and she couldn't figure out the leader Dazai.

Everything is up to you.

But Iwanaga Kotoko has never been the type who will be hit, pessimistic and depressed.

Turning against the wind and manipulating the overall situation, that is her.

She desperately used her brain to think, adjusted her strategy again and again, confronted the curse called death, and fought repeatedly.

Just to grasp that distant line that allows him to live in all possibilities.

All information is the result of reading files again and again——

She knew all the ways that Chief Dazai might die.

She anticipated all his actions.

She thought of the best way to convince him.

The girl grew up rapidly.

The initial disadvantage was reversed——

Then at the moment when she finds the [book], the winner will be decided, and the general will be defeated in one fell swoop!

After twenty times, Chief Dazai is actually no match for her.

He couldn't kill himself.

It was the first time for Yan Yong Qinzi to see this strategizing man showing a completely shocked expression, and only hated that he couldn't take pictures without his mobile phone.

She raised the things in her hands, showing the pride of the winner.

"Is there anything else you can say, Mr. Dazai?"

As she spoke, she put her hand on the cover of the book, making a gesture to open it.

"!"

Leader Dazai immediately sat up and held her arm, "Don't look."

There was a gentle pleading look in the eyes of this man who was defeated by her.

"obedient."

Well, it doesn't matter if you don't read it.

Chief Dazai stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the 【Book】——

Standing in a higher-dimensional perspective, he immediately knew everything she had done.

Completely... a failure.

Lost completely, in a mess.

But there is no feeling of resignation.

Yan Yong Qinzi could see the quiet, deep and romantic feelings flowing in those kite pupils.

The fog cleared completely.

"I remember it all."

Osamu Dazai showed his first heartfelt smile these days.

He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her chest.

"I miss you so much, Qinzi."