Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

Zhongyuan Zhongye's character is basically calm.

His prestige in front of his subordinates is even higher than that of Dazai,? Not by intimidation, but by charisma.

Being able to be in charge of the entire line of Hong Kong/Black Gem circulation also shows that you have enough brains and means.

However, once in front of Osamu Dazai, these things have to be discounted.

Zhongya Nakahara sat at the dining table,? Because his parents were there, he couldn’t drink the red wine he wanted to drink, and he couldn’t talk nonsense when he wanted to say it.

His parents kept bringing him various dishes and asking about his health.Not yet used to getting along with parents, Zhongyuanzhong is like a student who failed the exam, sitting on the stool, can only answer syllables such as "ah" and "oh".

The awkward and strong look is a bit cute.

Iwanaga Kotoko saw these pictures in his eyes, and thought: No wonder Mr. Dazai likes to play tricks on Mr. Nakaya, cough.

Osamu Dazai suddenly clapped his hands twice, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Today is Chuya's reunion with his parents,? I am sincerely happy for him."

Nakahara Chuya: ...You are wrong!

"In order to express my inner blessings,? I have prepared gifts for you."

Osamu Dazai opened the door and asked someone to bring in the prepared cardboard boxes.

Take it apart, and inside is a whole set of "This Week's Unyielding Zhongye".

Osamu Dazai distributed the weekly magazine to the couple.

"It records all the stories about Zhong Ye since I met him."

"It is very helpful to understand Zhongye and enhance family ties."

"?!"

Mr. Nakaya was not expecting Dazai Osamu's trick of elementary school students to complain, and his face turned red, half ashamed and half angry.

The point is, his parents are still thanking Osamu Dazai!thank! ! !

What is there to thank, if you want to know about his past, just ask him if it is okay!

Zhong Yuanzhong also rushed over: "Don't look!"

Parents didn't dare to grab the one in their hands, so he went to arrest Osamu Dazai, and the two of them ran around the table again and again.

The man put down the book, and his father's majesty was displayed.

"Zhongye, you have to get along well with your colleagues, how can you do anything just because of something."

It was obviously the bastard Dazai who provoked him first.Ah, that guy is still laughing!

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay back weakly.

"do not look……"

"If you don't read it, will Zhong also tell us your experience?"

The woman asked gently.

"..."

This is true.

He is not the type who likes to pour bitterness on others, at most he can pick and choose.

Yan Yongqinko took a sip of the red wine, and the thin red eyes were rippling, making the purple pupils bright and beautiful.

Mr. Dazai didn't play the recording of the five orthographic characters, so he was showing mercy... right?

It can be seen that Mr. Nakaya is very happy in his heart.

The side that cannot be shown in front of superiors, subordinates, and friends can be shown unscrupulously in front of parents.

The lonely traveler, after going through hardships and trekking long distances, finally returns to his long-lost home.

Kotoko Iwanaga sat on a chair and adjusted the camera in her hand.

She also took a lot of photos of this party and prepared to print them out and give them to Mr. Chuya.

Mr. Nakaya looks good now.

She raised the camera, pointed the lens at Nakahara Chuya, and focused.

The fluffy head suddenly leaned over.

"what are you doing."

"Mr. in the shooting."

The screen suddenly went black.

"Take your hands away, Mr. Dazai, don't block the camera."

"No filming."

Iwanaga Kotoko put down the camera and looked up at him.Osamu Dazai's expression was cold, he just repeated: "You are not allowed to hit the shot."

why?

I didn’t see what you said when I took pictures of the party before.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Kotoko Iwanaga's eyes sparkled, "I took a solo photo of Mr. Nakaya, will Mr. Dazai be jealous?"

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment.

"……no."

Yes, she knew it.

that……

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

"—Mr. Dazai, are you overly possessive of your colleagues?"

She pointed out seriously: "Can't this kind of possessiveness be shared with your girlfriend!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He's angry, really.

"Don't confuse me with that slimy slug."

Kotoko Iwanaga put the camera aside, and grabbed Osamu Dazai's hand with both hands.Mr. Dazai has slender fingers with distinct joints and a thin layer of spear calluses.

She hooked his fingertips, and said sourly: "Mr. Dazai, he even makes a weekly magazine for Chuya. I don't even get that kind of treatment."

What a lemon.

A trace of helplessness faintly crossed Dazai Osamu's face, as if to say "Are you starting again?"

No way, she has this kind of character, she just really minds!

"Why haven't I seen you edit a weekly magazine for me, that kind of love notebook is also fine!"

"Or the small notebook with 48 styles, one style a day... um."

Osamu Dazai forked a small cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

"To shut up."

Yan Yongqinzi swallowed the cake in a few mouthfuls, and chased after him.

"Then Dazai-san promised to play cake with me in the future!"

"Smear it on me, and then lick it off. I can do the same to Mr. Dazai. Where does Mr. Dazai want me to lick?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head away and ignored her.

Iwanaga Kotoko shook his arm, insisting: "Mr. Dazai~"

"Don't make trouble when you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

The family of three over there seemed to remember that there were two other guests here, the hostess asked with a smile, "What are you talking about, Qinzi?"

"It's nothing," Yan Yongqinzi changed into a social smile in seconds, "a little whisper."

Is that so, Dazai-kun looks a little embarrassed.

The hostess continued to ask: "Is Qinzi really together with Mr. Dazai?"

"Yes, and very affectionate!"

The hostess looked at Osamu Dazai.

Dazai didn't speak.

Iwanaga Kotoko poked him in the back angrily, and Dazai Osamu said "hmm".

The woman is amused by the way they get along.

"That's a pity."

"If we're not together, I'd like to ask Qinzi to consider our Chuya."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was drinking red wine, was also choked, probably a little drunk, and said with a blushing face, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Mr. Nakaya is very good, and I will meet someone better in the future." Kotoko Yan Yong said with a smile.

Nakaya's father, who was reading the weekly magazine, called Osamu Dazai over and asked him something about the weekly magazine.

Zhong Yuanzhong has also decided to play dead, turn a blind eye and listen to it.While the two were chatting, he walked up to Yan Yong Qinzi.

"Iwanaga."

He cleared his throat, "Can you come out for a while?"

of course can.

Yan Yongqinzi followed him out to the yard outside.

The atmosphere became quiet.With the light from the street lamps and houses, the yard is fairly bright.

"Mr. Chuya?"

She tilted her head, looked at Zhong Yuan Zhong in front of her and stopped, neither turning nor speaking, which was a little strange.

As soon as the words fell, Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly turned around, took off his hat and put it in front of him, and knelt down on one knee.

"!"

There is no need to do such a great gift.

"What are you doing, Mr. Chuya, get up."

The solemn feelings made Nakahara Chuya's voice sound as low as a cello.

"Thank you, Iwanaga."

"There is nothing to thank, I was also accidental..."

"I will remember this favor," Chuya Nakahara said, "My blood and loyalty are all dedicated to the port gang/hand/party. But if there is a chance for me to repay this kindness, I am willing to do it for you Fighting against thorns and cutting thorns, you will never hesitate to die."

A boy is like the bravest knight.

Reuniting with her parents is a major event that can affect her life, and Mr. Nakaya values ​​affection and righteousness. She really thought that he might express something.

But such a formal thank you still surprised her.

Yan Yong Qinzi was silent for a moment.

"Then I'll just say it."

"I really want to ask Mr. Chuya for help, and I may need to use filth. I will do my best to ensure that you are safe and sound in the end, but there is a certain degree of danger... Are you willing?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I can think of other ways."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, his azure eyes were full of disapproval, as if to say, "What dangerous things are you doing again?".Hearing what she said next, he chuckled: "When is the black/hand/party not accompanied by danger."

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"not now."

Reality is not over yet.

"It's just a notice. I will make an appointment with Mr. Chuya later, and invite Mr. Chuya to come to my house."

"I want to do a test in advance."

See if the nullification ring can turn off the filth, after all, ordinary abilities cannot be compared with filth.

Iwanaga Kotoko stretched out his hand, trying to pull Nakahara Nakaya up.

But her hand was held by another bandaged hand, which was so strong that her metacarpal bones hurt a little.Osamu Dazai blocked half of his body in front of her, even if he couldn't see him, he could still imagine his sinister look by hearing his voice.

"Zhongye."

"what are you doing?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also silently rolled his eyes, stood up, and complained about mackerel in lemon vinegar in his heart.

"It must be a marriage proposal!"

Before he could speak, his mother poked her head out of the window, "Well done, as expected of my son, he knows how to strike first."

"That's not it!"

Don't make trouble!

Osamu Dazai: "Oh~?"

"No."

Nakahara also knew that Osamu Dazai was fussing over his girlfriend, so he didn't tell him too much.

He scratched his hair and prepared himself to speak.

"Dazai, what happened to my parents before..."

"Wow."

Osamu Dazai cried out angrily and interrupted him.

"Chuya wants to thank me? Chuya who thanked me? Wow, it's so scary, goosebumps come up."

"I'm going to get the recording pen to record it quickly," Osamu Dazai smiled, "Keep talking, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya clenched his fist, and the crossroads on his forehead popped out one after another.

The emotion is gone!

Kotoko Iwanaga couldn't bear to see it any longer, she tugged Osamu Dazai's hand, and raised her voice: "Mr. Dazai!"

Can you talk properly, what are you doing awkwardly?

Dazai gave her a blank look.

——You also murdered me for the sake of foreign affairs?

Yan Yong Qinzi:? ? ?

How innocent.

She changed the topic: "It's just right, Mr. Nakaya, please take a photo with Mr. Dazai."

"Ah good."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the camera.

"Taking pictures with Kotoko, for sure, when you take pictures of my face, you can only take pictures of Kotoko's hat, and when you take pictures of Kotoko's face, you can only take pictures of my collar," Dazai Osamu said lightly, "Just take pictures with Kazuya It's the same...Although I haven't taken pictures before, it's almost the same feeling when taking pictures with the little dwarf."

His words annoyed the two of them.

Nakahara Chuya: "Asshole."

Yan Yong Qinzi: "It's not that exaggerated!"

She is now almost on Dazai's shoulders.

There is such a height difference in the words of Chief Dazai, but she will grow taller in the future! (perhaps?)

She looked around, pulled Osamu Dazai to the bench, took off her shoes and stepped on it, wrapped her arms around his neck affectionately, and rubbed her cheek against the curly hair on top of his head.

"That's it."

"..."

Osamu Dazai struggled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Kotoko Iwanaga refused to let him say: "Look at the camera, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai sighed, and finally looked forward.

Click, the group photo is complete.

After helping her off the bench, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya stepped aside and talked about the recent mission.

Probably hearing the commotion in the front yard, the Shiba Inu came running again, jumped on her intimately, wagging its tail and rubbing against her feet.

Yan Yong Qinzi smiled and stroked its dog's head.

"Good, good, good, good."

Osamu Dazai: "...tsk."

Hard to guard against.

It can also be said that Nakahara understood Osamu Dazai's reaction very well.

"Even jealous of a dog, what are you doing, bastard Dazai."

"It's noisy, shut up, hat rack."

Zhong Yuan smacked his lips too, too lazy to argue with Osamu Dazai.

He touched the cigarette in his pocket and wanted to take it out for a smoke, but thinking of the dead smiles of his parents in the next room, he could only hold back in resentment.

What an inconvenience.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked ahead: "Hello——"

Although Osamu Dazai didn't answer, he knew that Osamu Dazai heard it.

"I owe you a favor."

"Then continue to be my dog."

"Who is a dog!"

The party was over, and Chuya Nakahara stayed at home.

After saying goodbye to the family, Kotoko Iwanaga and Osamu Dazai walked towards the city along the hot spring street.

Because she said she wanted to exercise, she didn't ask the family car to pick her up directly.I also want to prolong the time with Mr. Dazai as much as possible, who would say that Mr. Dazai would never go home with her tonight.

"The car is parked at Kannai Station."

Yan Yong Kotoko was held by Osamu Dazai with one hand, and pressed the phone with the other hand, "You Taijun has also passed, and the contact said that there is no abnormality."

I hope nothing will happen afterwards.

She put away her phone and remembered what happened just now.

"Mr. Dazai, let me say, Mr. Chuya thanked you, just accept it well."

"Even if you don't know how to accept it, there's no need to confuse it in this way."

she muttered.

"Simply a fool."

——The gentle Dazai-san who was never good at catching the ball.

That's how Dazai-san doesn't like her very much.

Sometimes I hope that Mr. Dazai can like her more, and sometimes I think it's good for him to be like this.After all, she is often in danger, maybe one day...

Ambivalence.

If the feelings are cold, even if she dies, Mr. Dazai's mood will not be affected.If it were Mr. Chuya, he might lose control of his emotions and affect his normal life for a period of time.

But thinking about it makes me a little depressed!

Yan Yong Qinzi couldn't help but said.

"Mr. Dazai, can't you show that you care about me? Isn't it time to push me against the wall and ask frantically 'what did that man say to you'?!"

"Then messed with me and said 'you are mine and you can only look at me'!"

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly in the night.

"...What the hell are you thinking about?"

His eyes moved, and he asked inexplicably.

"Why, seeing Chuya's appearance, your heart is moved?"

"No! I just feel..."

"Ok?"

Kotoko Iwanaga held Dazai Osamu's fingertips and closed them.

"It's Dazai-san, that's great."

"..."

Osamu Dazai breathed lightly and looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Carry me on your back, Dazai-san."

"Didn't you say you want to exercise?"

Even so, Osamu Dazai squatted down and waited for her to come up.

... Strange, why is he getting more and more proficient now, it's not right.

"I've had enough exercise."

She said coquettishly, "I would rather exercise on the bed with Mr. Dazai."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to rush forward, Kotoko Iwanaga kissed Osamu Dazai on the cheek, then frowned: "Mr. Dazai, can you take off the bandage?"

"I have the feeling that half of my mouth is kissing the bandage."

Osamu Dazai ignored her complaints and walked step by step behind her back.

She looked at the pinnae protruding from the black hair.

"I like you, Dazai-san."

"..."

"The number one favorite in the world."

"..."

Give me a response.

"Mr. Dazai!"

"...Well," Osamu Dazai said helplessly, "Understood."