Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

When Yan Yongqinzi came to the study, Shelley was pointing with one hand on his hip and severely criticizing Yi Guyou for disturbing the intimacy of the young couple.

The curse spirit "Lixiang" next to Yiguyouta covered his face with his paws, making a shy look.

Yota, what are you doing, Yota!

What about the warrior of pure love?

"I knocked."

Otoko Yuta tries to defend himself.

It's just that the two of them were too involved and didn't hear it.

He added silently in his heart.

Shelley heard Yan Yong Qinzi's voice, and turned her head: "You are back, dear Qinzi."

She was apologetic: "You said you were going to see someone off, but you didn't come back for a long time,? Mr. Yi Gu and I were a little worried. We didn't see you at the door, so we searched in each room. I didn't expect... I'm so sorry!"

"It's ok."

Yan Yong Qinzi doesn't care about such a small matter now, she is completely happy.

"Just now Mr. Dazai agreed to date me!"

Although their previous relationship was almost the same as dating, but now they are male and female friends named Zheng Yan Shun!

Shelley's eyes lit up.

"Really?! That would be great!!"

The two girls embraced each other excitedly.

So, when Osamu Dazai came to the study, he heard them discussing excitedly.

"Shelley, you said earlier that there is a beautiful European wedding dress brand, please push it to me!"

"And the diamond ring,? Do you want to see it?"

"Yes! Speaking of which, do you know which condom is more comfortable?"

"Sorry honey, I haven't tried this yet."

"That's it."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

No, are you thinking too early?

There is a saying,? When you go to the hotel with your girlfriend and find that she is wearing a set of underwear, it means you are the one who gets fucked.

He didn't know if Qinzi was wearing a complete set of underwear, but he had the illusion that Qinzi and her sisters were acting together.

Oh, woman.

"Dear Qinzi,? I heard that Neon people will eat red bean rice to celebrate when good things happen. Do you want to try it?"

Shelley suggested.

"Okay, I'll give orders now."

Yan Yong Qinzi thought for a while, "How about setting off fireworks tonight?"

This is a small step taken by Mr. Dazai, but it is a big step in her love history!

Be sure to let off fireworks to celebrate.

Besides, Shelley was going back to China tomorrow morning, so he happened to say goodbye to her.

The Shelley Seals clap.

"It's great, I like watching fireworks the most!"

"Honey, did you know that every New Year's Eve, there is a huge firework show on the Thames River."

"I've heard of it, it's very famous."

Let's find a chance to go with Mr. Dazai in the future.

While arranging, Yan Yongqinzi did not forget to tell: "You Taijun, please help me keep an eye on Mr. Dazai, and don't let him sneak away."

Osamu Dazai just put his hand on the doorknob: "..."

He sighed: "Oh..."

The backyard of the Iwanaga family is spacious enough, and this is where the fireworks are set off.

Ms. Yan Yong is also very willing to spend money, the scale is comparable to the small fireworks show in the city.

While the fireworks were being set off in the sky, she and Shelley were also playing with hand-held fireworks and incense sticks. Yuta Oto was beside them helping them light the fire.

Kotoko Iwanaga also stuffed a fairy stick into the paw of "Lixiang".

"Satoshi, throw it away when it's about to burn out."

"I know...you know, worry...too..."

Osamu Dazai, who was forcibly left behind, stood aside expressionlessly, with a slightly dark complexion, out of tune with this atmosphere.

There is a feeling of tiredness similar to when facing Mr. Mori.

Really, do you need to be so happy?

It's true that the fireworks are beautiful, but when he thinks about what the fireworks are for celebration, he... has an inexplicable sense of shame.

……never mind.

She is happy.

Dazai raised his eyes.

Fireworks flickered in Yuan's pupils, but they couldn't shine into the depths of her pupils.

"I really hope that when it falls, it can be as gorgeous as fireworks."

"Ok?"

A lively voice sounded from the side, "What is Mr. Dazai talking about?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and found that Kotoko Iwanaga had approached him at some point, tilting his head to look at him curiously, holding a burning fairy wand in his hand.

He looked away and said calmly.

"……nothing."

Even if Mr. Dazai didn't say anything, Kotoko Iwanaga could probably guess what he was thinking.

In the eyes of sentimental people, it is easier to feel sad when seeing fireworks.

Fireworks are fleeting.

Kotoko Iwanaga turned her head and glanced in the direction of the mansion.

You can see a tall figure looming in front of the window of an unlit room.

When she ran to the basement to inform Verlaine, the man had an attitude of "don't look for me if you're not interested", so he came up to watch now.

Could it be that on a New Year's Eve, the pair of friends also watched the Thames fireworks together?

Iwanaga Kotoko had a plan in mind and jumped in front of Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai!"

"Look at me, look at me!"

Osamu Dazai looked over in confusion.

Kotoko Iwanaga waved her arm, and the burning fairy stick starlight splashed, drawing a heart in the air.

The traces of light were engraved in Osamu Dazai's eyes, and the dancing light made the girl's smiling face more vivid.

The moment the painting was finished, the firework stick just burned out.

Kotoko Iwanaga looked at Osamu Dazai expectantly.

"Do you see it?"

"No."

Dazai had a calm expression on his face.

"what……"

Yan Yongqinzi wilted visibly to the naked eye, "Why..."

Is it because it died out too fast?

She can't believe it!

Iwanaga Kotoko turned and ran to Shelley and Otoko Yuta.

"Shelley, give me another one."

The moment Kotoko Iwanaga turned around, Osamu Dazai immediately turned his head to the other side, covering his face with one hand.

Even breathing is a little unsteady.

It's fortunate that the night fell, which well concealed the blush on his face.

Iwanaga Kotoko ran back.

"Mr. Dazai, go on, look!... Can you see what the painting is?"

"No."

"Damn it, do it again! ... this time?"

"No."

"Ah, let me try again!"

"I'm tired and I'm going to rest."

"Mr. Dazai!!"

"Yuta...I want to...draw...a heart..."

"Wow, Rika, don't move!"

……

Iwanaga Kotoko is a person who walks the talk.

She said, "You're here, do you think you can escape?" She really didn't want to let Osamu Dazai go, acting coquettishly, coercing and luring, and using all kinds of means, and vowed not to give up until she achieved her goal.

Osamu Dazai looked sleepy, and was so troubled that he wanted to commit suicide on the spot, but finally reluctantly agreed to stay overnight.

"Just promise not to from the beginning."

In the corridor, Shelley complained and went back to his room.

Yi Gu Youtai smiled wryly, and also entered another room.

After half an hour.

Kotoko Iwanaga came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, her hair was steamed and draped over her shoulders.The whole person feels a little more juicy.

Creaking, the door opened, revealing a light maroon head.

Great, no one in the hallway.

Then, a figure in pink pajamas with a pillow in his arms came out of the room, and rushed to the door of Osamu Dazai's room, ready to go in.

... scumbag.

Iwanaga Kotoko's eyes widened.

She actually locked it!

Her annoyed expression quickly turned into a sneer.

Do you think this can stop her? Do you think she didn't expect this situation.

This is her home!

Kotoko Iwanaga took out the room key from her pocket and opened the door.

The room was dimly lit, with only one night light turned on, and more of the deserted moonlight cast by the half-walled windows, rendering the entire room in a cool color.

Osamu Dazai was sitting by the window, reading a book.

It is a book about business warfare.

Such books can be seen everywhere in her house.

It may be that Kotoko Iwanaga's operation was perfectly normal. When she came in, Osamu Dazai didn't even lift his eyelids.

"What, Mr. Dazai, can't you act a little more excited when your girlfriend breaks into your room late at night?"

Osamu Dazai ignored her and turned the book again.

Kotoko Iwanaga rushed over, forcing her body between Dazai Osamu and the book.

"Mr. Dazai!"

"Can you see clearly when it's so dark?"

"What book to read, look at me, am I not prettier than a book?"

"..."

Once this guy comes, don't even think about finishing this book.

Osamu Dazai put down the book helplessly, and was about to say something when he noticed her wet hair: "Why don't you blow it dry?"

"I want Dazai-san to blow it to me."

Usually this work is done by the maid who takes care of her, but today she specially sent her away!

Kotoko Iwanaga pulled Osamu Dazai off the window sill, took out the hair dryer from the dresser cabinet, sat down obediently, and turned to look at him expectantly.

--hurry up.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and resignedly picked up the hair dryer.

Expensive hair dryers don't make loud noises, just slight white noise.

The light next to the dressing table was turned on, emitting a warm golden light, covering up the deserted feeling just now.

The warm airflow and dim light create a warm and intimate space.

In particular, Mr. Dazai's movements of running his fingers through her hair were very gentle and comfortable, smoothing out each strand for her.

The comfortable service made Iwanaga Kotoko drowsy.

If the group of gangsters/hands/party at the port saw what their boss was doing at the moment, their eyes would probably pop out of their frames in shock.

Suddenly, Iwanaga Kotoko realized something and suddenly woke up.

"Why is Mr. Dazai so proficient?"

She asked sourly: "Could you have blow-dried other women's hair too?"

"Ah."

? !

Didn't you deny it?

If it's something about her past, then there's nothing I can do... No, I still don't mind!

"How many?"

"Ah," Osamu Dazai said casually, "I don't remember clearly."

Kotoko Iwanaga is about to go berserk!

This is unbearable!

Osamu Dazai held her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Don't move around."

Yan Yongqinzi sat down reluctantly, sulking himself, turning into a puffer fish.

Osamu Dazai glanced at her through the mirror, a smile flitting across the corner of his mouth.

Silly goose.

Their hair is the same, fluffy and slightly curly.When the fingers pass through the hair, the curly hair will playfully catch the fingertips.

"Why do you have men's pajamas here?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the hair between his fingers, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

Yan Yong Qinzi is still angry.

"It's for Dazai-san."

Because she believes that one day Mr. Dazai can be abducted home, just like now.

"I'm not like some people. There were several men before this, and I had to prepare pajamas for them."

snort!

She also asked the housekeeper to send a set to Mr. You.Fortunately, Yota Oto and Osamu Dazai are about the same size now.

"Then how do you know my size?"

Osamu Dazai asked again.

"This is..."

It can't be said that the youkai secretly measured Mr. Dazai while he was asleep.

"You won't know until you hug a few more times."

"Speaking of which, I don't know the most important size yet, so I have to measure it myself."

Kotoko Iwanaga spoke casually, took out the "Notice of Qualification" from her pocket, unfolded it, and showed it to Osamu Dazai to see from a suitable angle.

"Look, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai stopped his movements and took a closer look.

"congratulate."

Yan Yongqinzi put away the "Notice of Qualification" treasuredly.

"I will be able to stay in Yokohama for a long time in the future."

Osamu Dazai talked about tomorrow's arrangements.

"Are Chuya going to meet his parents tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Mr. Dazai checked it for her, and Mr. Nakaya did have a pencil scar on the root of his right wrist.

If Mr. Nakaya was a human being, there would be traces of the command that erased the memory in his body.However, in the battle with Verlaine, Mr. Nakaya turned on the filth, which caused all the command formulas in his body to be initialized.

So this scar is the decisive evidence of his life experience.

Kotoko Iwanaga played with a lock of hair hanging in front of her eyes.

"When I told this to the couple at the clinic, they didn't quite believe it."

Come to think of it.

In the eyes of the couple, their child has been dead for many years.

Fortunately, she has enough right to speak and knows how to speak, soothed their emotions, and made them agree to see Nakahara Chuya.

Iwanaga Kotoko looked at the boy behind him through the mirror.

"What did Mr. Dazai tell Mr. Chuya?"

Osamu Dazai's tone became much more lively when he mentioned the guy who didn't like his eyes.

"That dwarf thought I was teasing him, and he didn't appreciate it at all. Sure enough, his brain was eaten by the hat?"

It's because you usually play tricks too much, Dazai-san.

"Then how did you convince him?"

How to convince...

Osamu Dazai looked at Kotoko Iwanaga through the mirror.

He just moved out the name of Qinzi.

——"That guy is bothering you about this matter."

——"I just found out that Chuya was a coward who didn't dare to meet his parents. Are you sure you want to disappoint Qinzi's kindness?"

Then Zhongyuan Zhong agreed.

Subtly a little upset.

Tsk, that little dwarf.

Kotoko Iwanaga didn't know what was going on, Mr. Dazai seemed to be in a bad mood all of a sudden.He put away the hair dryer and issued an eviction order indifferently.

"It's done."

"You should go back."

Eh?

"do not want!"

Iwanaga Kotoko held up the pillow with [YES] written on it high.

"I want to share the bed with Dazai-san! Share the bed!"