Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

now.

There are many handsome cowherds in the room, Edogawa Ranpo tables are full of snacks, and in order to match the top3, three champagne towers have been opened, the atmosphere is extravagant and carefree.

Moreover, according to the request of the famous detective, the money was paid by Dazai Osamu's card.

——When Osamu Dazai came, what did he see?

His hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, and then slowly released them.

In the middle of the sofa, Kotoko Yan Yong, who "hugged left and right", was a little confused.

Mr. Dazai?

Why is he really here?

Also... very angry.

...That black card really belongs to Mr. Dazai.

The moment the boy came in, the air in the room seemed to be frozen, and everyone automatically silenced.

He walked straight towards her as if he didn't see anyone else.

"Mr. Dazai?"

Before Kotoko Iwanaga had time to say a word, her arm was pulled vigorously, and she fell into Dazai Osamu's arms.

The tip of her nose hit the young man's thin chest, which was her familiar breath.An arm hugged her waist tightly like an iron hoop, preventing her from struggling.

When the head card saw that this was wrong, he quickly defended the benefactor.

"and many more!"

"Who are you, you want to—" What? !

He didn't finish his sentence.

Just one glance,? He was frightened by the black/hand/party cadres, his face turned pale, and his face paled.

Osamu Dazai put down his hand, and pulled Iwanaga Kotoko's wrist to walk out, with terrifying force, as if he was afraid that she would resist.

Just a few seconds before he walked out of the room quickly, his eyes shifted, and he glanced in the direction of Edogawa Ranbu from the corner of his eyes.

The detective opened his eyes, revealing a blue light for a moment.

The tip of the needle is against the Maimang, and they do not give way to each other.

The moment the two people's eyes met, icy sparks burst out, and the collision of mind and calculation formed a bigger and bigger vortex storm, which swept everything unstoppably, as if it wanted to drag this room, this building, and this city into a bottomless pit , coercing everything to overthrow. *

Osamu Dazai looked away.

Was it guessed?

It's normal, after all, it's the quasi-cadre.

Ranpo Edogawa scooped up a spoonful of mousse and put it in his mouth.

In any case, the purpose has been achieved.

Enjoy the night you've been waiting for, Iwanaga.Afterwards, please thank Ranpo-sama.

corridor.

"Mr. Dazai—"

"Mr. Dazai!"

Yan Yong Qinzi was dragged and stumbled, no matter how much he yelled, the boy in front of him was indifferent, ignored her and didn't look back, leaving her with a black back.

Hearing her shout, he took care of her legs and slowed down a bit.

Yan Yong Kotoko looked at the hands clasped around her wrists like shackles, and muttered softly.

"Are you aware of strength at this time? Don't you usually care about it..."

Although the strong Mr. Dazai is also very exciting, but this kind of inability to communicate is still a bit of a headache.

Maybe it was her words that irritated the boy, so he suddenly kicked open the door of the empty room next to him and threw her in.

With a cry of surprise, she fell onto the large and soft sofa.When he came back to his senses, he heard the sound of the door closing and locking.

Before she had time to get up, she felt that the sofa beside her had sunk and a shadow was cast from above.

Probably knowing that it doesn't work for her, Osamu Dazai seldom exudes coercion in front of her, but in the eyes of ordinary people, that black oppressive feeling is indeed terrifying.

The things in the hand were taken away.

"Do you want to play this with him?"

Osamu Dazai's voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion.

Wrong, the man stuffed it himself.

Before Yan Yong Kotoko could speak, she heard the sound of the package being torn open, and the slender biscuit stick was stuffed into her mouth.

next second.

Cold lips pressed against hers.

With unspoken meaning.

——【You just need to look at me alone is enough】

"?!"

Her eyes widened in shock.

Mr. Dazai...?

What is this, happiness comes too suddenly? !

Different from the time in the hospital, this time she really saw Mr. Dazai's suppressed movements, and he no longer had room to deny or evade.He held down her wrists and placed them beside her ears.

After biting through the crisp and thin biscuit shell, the taste of red wine sandwich hits, the intoxicating breath fills the mouth, and the sweet taste is intertwined between the lips and tongue.

Even when he is angry, Mr. Dazai is expressionless, and those who are familiar with him can feel his anger through his eyes and aura.

But when he actually touched her, the movements of his lips and tongue were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Osamu Dazai is very strange.

The most tender and vulnerable side and the most ruthless side can coexist in him at the same time.

The soundproofing effect of the room is very good, and the two small overhead lights like stars cast a faint light.

In the claustrophobic space, there was only the sound of a slight kiss.

This young man with a monster in his heart is really beautiful. Under the dim and ambiguous light, the outline of the face is filled with soft light, the bridge of the nose is high, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly, like a dying butterfly.

Sure enough, no matter how handsome Mr. Cowherd is, he cannot compare with Mr. Dazai.

No, how can Mr. Dazai be compared with others, he is unique in this world.

He is her favorite person in this world.

Heart beating uncontrollably.

Yan Yong Qinzi, the god of wisdom, successfully shut down.

She closed her eyes, immersed in this strong yet tender kiss.

Crispy and numb, it seems to be skilled and has a bit of jerky feeling.

after awhile.

Osamu Dazai distanced himself slightly and wanted to get out, but Kotoko Iwanaga could not stop there.

Tongue kiss!

It was the first tongue kiss between her and Mr. Dazai, or Mr. Dazai took the initiative!

Sensing that the pressure on her wrist was slack, she took the opportunity to break free, hugging Osamu Dazai's neck with both hands passionately, and said excitedly.

"Mr. Dazai, have you finally decided to marry me?!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

...?

No, how did she jump to get married?

Kotoko Iwanaga blocked what he wanted to say.

I want to kiss again!

As a mental school like Osamu Dazai, mind and words are also Kotoko Iwanaga's weapons.Contrasted with her petite figure, her mouth is also small, like a small animal, trying to get close to him and kiss him.

How does such a little guy shoulder the entire world order?

"..."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and suppressed what he wanted to say.

Iwanaga Kotoko felt that Mr. Dazai paused for a few seconds the moment he posted it.Just when she thought he was going to refuse, she unexpectedly got a response.

? !

very good.

After another round of lingering lips and tongues.

"Don't be angry," she looked at those dark kite eyes, and acted coquettishly, "I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't do anything, just chatted."

Wronged Baba.

"……I'm not angry."

"One more kiss and I'll believe you."

I don't know if Mr. Dazai will be like this in the future, but this time he must kiss his heart enough!

Tonight can go down in love history.

She wanted to rub against it again, but since she had been lying down for a long time, she couldn't help but want to bend her legs, but she didn't know where she hit.

The boy's deep breath rang in his ears.

Osamu Dazai froze, held her down quite forcefully, then got off the sofa, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door.

Kotoko Iwanaga who was left alone in the room: ...?

What is this called, run away after kissing?

Regardless, it's a big step forward.

She touched her lips with her fingertips, and there was still a warm and cool touch on them.

There was a secret joy in my heart, and I pushed forward to ask for more.

She got up, tidied up her clothes, opened the door and went out, returning to the previous room.

The cowherd has already left, and only the people from the detective agency are drinking and chatting.

After saying goodbye to them, she walked to the bathroom door at the end of the corridor, tapped the tip of her cane with her fingertips, and waited patiently.

When Mr. Dazai came out, she raised her wrist, pretended to check the time on the watch, and smiled meaningfully at him.

"It's pretty good."

"..."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a second, then immediately turned cold, turned his head away from her sight, and walked out quickly.

The pinnae of the ears were reddish among the fluffy black hair.

Yan Yong Qinzi hurriedly chased after him.

"Wait for me, Mr. Dazai, didn't you come here specially to take me back?"

"No," Dazai Osamu's cold voice still had a trace of hoarseness, "You can play slowly by yourself."

She reached into his palm and took it.

"It's useless to regret," she pretended to be shy, "You have already done such and such things to others."

The black/hand/party car is waiting outside.

The long-awaited subordinate respectfully opened the rear door.

Seeing this, Kotoko Iwanaga quickly grabbed Dazai Osamu's sleeve and shook it.

"Mr. Dazai, go to my house tonight, my house!"

She has prepared something good.

Osamu Dazai ignored her, pushed her in, then sat in by himself and closed the car door.

Yan Yong Qinzi shifted the target: "Master driver, go to the place I said."

The man in black was a little embarrassed.

"Master Dazai?"

In the end listen to you or listen to your girlfriend?

Osamu Dazai rested his head on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly to look out the window, and said calmly.

"Listen to her."

Oye.

Yan Yong Qinzi happily reported the address.

What she prepared this time is really not something crooked.

It is a small cake customized by the chef of the best dessert shop in Yokohama, and a bottle of Glenfiddich 50-year-old whiskey, which is limited to 50 bottles worldwide every year.

She specifically inquired with the bar owner, and unlike Mr. Nakaya who prefers red wine, Mr. Dazai likes to drink strong distilled spirits such as whiskey.

These are what she has already prepared.She had planned to celebrate Mr. Dazai's birthday tonight.

If Mr. Dazai is moved by her heart, or if he gets drunk by her, maybe he can spend a wonderful night.

In order to create an atmosphere, Yan Yong Qinzi only turned on a chandelier in the restaurant.

Warm golden light shines down.

"Look at the gifts first."

She enthusiastically pushed the bag in front of Osamu Dazai.

Probably because he had anticipated what she wanted to do, Osamu Dazai showed helplessness, but he opened it obediently, and opened the package with nimble fingers.

Accidentally - quite normal.

A pair of cups depicting traditional women in kimonos.

But for Iwanaga Kotoko, it was normal, but abnormal.

Osamu Dazai picked up the cup and looked at it carefully, and glanced at her suspiciously, probably wondering if she had hidden something in the cup.

"Mr. Dazai, what kind of look is that, it's too rude, do you just not trust your girlfriend like that, how could I do that kind of thing."

She is righteous.

Osamu Dazai got up suddenly, boiled a pot of hot water in the kitchen, and walked over with the kettle.

Under her horrified gaze, he poured water into the glass.

Women's kimonos disappear.

"..."

Kotoko Iwanaga avoided Dazai Osamu's gaze.

The next second, she turned around again and said loudly.

"I managed to buy a couple cup from the Secret Treasure Hall. My dream is to use this cup with Mr. Dazai!"

"Mr. Dazai, do you understand this kind of aesthetics!"

"I don't want to understand."

Osamu Dazai responded indifferently, sat down, and pulled out an envelope from the bag, "What is this?"

It's a little thick, a little hard, and it doesn't feel like ordinary letter paper.

photo?

Yan Yong Qinzi took the opportunity to pounce on him.

"It's a photo of my private room."

"Because Mr. Dazai didn't want to tell me what style of underwear he wanted me to wear, I chose a few sets that best reflect my femininity and took photos."

She rested her chin on Dazai Osamu's chest, looked up at him eagerly, and almost wrote the words "won't you open it?", "don't you praise me?", "is there no reward" written on her face.

"I won't read it."

Osamu Dazai sighed, stretched his hand from her side to put the envelope back on the table, and said calmly.

"Compared with these, the bottle of whiskey is more to my liking."

"Woooo."

Too much.

Osamu Dazai asked unintentionally, "Who took the photo for you?"

"The housemaid."

After answering, she would continue to make trouble, Dazai Osamu precisely forked a piece of cake and fed it into her mouth.

Yanyong Qinzi swallowed in two or three swallows.

As if he knew what she was going to say, Osamu Dazai interrupted her: "If you keep making trouble, I'll leave."

"..."

The words were blocked, and Kotoko Iwanaga puffed up her cheeks, "Then Mr. Dazai kissed me again."

Dazai stared at her deeply.

"Kissing with Mr. Dazai is very comfortable."

"Mr. Dazai, do you know that tongue kisses help...um."

Why not let her finish.

Unlike when they were outside, in the house where the two of them were alone, Mr. Dazai's breath was more lazy and relaxed, and the kisses were longer and gentler, as if they were enjoying themselves, and they didn't have to worry about being disturbed.

To be honest, Mr. Dazai also knew that she didn't mean it, and she didn't think about it, and she didn't really do that kind of thing, so he just mentioned it.

Otherwise, how could it be coaxed?

This kind of thing must not happen.

Even ordinary couples can hardly bear this "test", let alone Mr. Dazai who is delicate and sensitive.

……

"Don't move."

Osamu Dazai grabbed her hand that was trying to untie the tie.

Yan Yong Qinzi put his hands on his shoulders, not letting him hide, and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Dazai likes me, right?"

"If you're just angry because 'girlfriend went to the Cowherd', you can just take me away, but Dazai-san has done extra things."

She wants to see if Mr. Dazai has any other reasons.

Osamu Dazai didn't meet her eyes.

His eyelashes drooped, hiding the emotion in his eyes.The kite pupil was dimmed in the dim light, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the depths.

"...Don't you understand?"

This means... you admit it?

Iwanaga Kotoko's eyes lit up, and her smile spread out like a scroll.The burst of light is like the first ray of sunshine from the sea in the morning, full of brightness and pure emotion.

It was a light that made him a little unbearable, and he couldn't avoid it.

Before Osamu Dazai had time to react, Kotoko Iwanaga hugged his neck and kissed wildly on his face.

"I knew Mr. Dazai wanted to marry me!"

"……no!"

Why is your thinking always jumping in strange directions?