Dazai's girlfriend Natsume

The sky of Yayuan summer night is full of stars,? There is no moon, but it is still bright and bright, sprinkled on the bluestone steps.Under the sky full of stars, the shadows of the trees in the forest are mottled, and the shadows of the wind move.

The 15-year-old girl climbed up the stairs, and finally reached the small shrine at the end.There are peculiar bright red lines on her face, which for no reason make that gentle and pure face a little strange.She picked up a branch, and seriously began to draw a magic circle on the ground.

Just as the magic circle was completed, a voice sounded from behind: "Qian Ling."

"Bing,? Why are you here?" Qian Ling turned around.

"Just come and have a look." B helped her brush off the dust on the hem of her clothes, and asked with a sigh, "Are you really going to do this? The magic circle left by Reiko is only a semi-finished product. My perfection may not fit the original idea. "

"En." Qian Ling lowered her head, modifying the details of the magic circle.

"But...if you don't succeed, you will die." Bing squeezed the pipe tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"The half-demon can't live until the age of 15. If you don't try,? It will end like this. So, why don't you just give it a try." Qian Ling smiled at Bing, and said.

"Then let Natsume accompany you anyway. It's better than you being here alone."

"No need. I don't know if I can succeed, and letting my brother come over can only make him worry. If I succeed, I will tell him, and everyone will be happy. But if I am really that unlucky,? Please tell my brother One word. Just say me, um... I went to a place far, far away, and ask him to return my share to Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi."

Bing silently watched the pretending relaxed smile on the girl's face, and after a while, he sighed.

"Seeing you and Natsume,? I remembered,? Why do you want to protect important things, why don't you want to cause trouble to others, all you have is this kind of thought, people who don't cherish themselves at all... I hate it the most. [Note 1]"

Bing seems to be talking about Qianling and Natsume Takashi, and it seems to be talking about someone who will never come back.

Qian Ling was quiet for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Bing, if I fail, please protect my brother. He is too soft-hearted and will suffer."

Bing hummed and said with a smile: "It's as if you are not soft-hearted. You two brothers and sisters, none of you can make us worry."

Before Qian Ling apologized, she turned around and waved her hand: "Okay, I'll go back first. I'll come over tomorrow morning to wait for your results. I don't want to collect your body."

B stopped again, took a puff from the pipe, and exhaled. The lingering smoke made it difficult to see her expression clearly.

"Qianya."

"Ok?"

"You are Reiko's granddaughter." So, you will definitely survive.

"Eh?"

Qian Ling watched Bing's figure disappear into the forest, and the night wind came from afar, like someone singing softly.She raised her head, spread her five fingers, and blocked her eyes, looking at the scattered starlight through her fingers.

She wondered if this was the last time she'd see the stars.

Afraid?Of course I'm afraid.

I don't want to die, I don't want to make my brother, Aunt Tazi, and Uncle Zi sad, and I don't want my monster friends to be parted again.

I want to study hard, make Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi proud of her, and want to see too many scenery.

Qianling sat down with her knees hugged in the center of the circle, muttering to herself in a low voice: "I still want to see the sunrise tomorrow." With such a clear night sky tonight, the sunrise is absolutely beautiful.

Such thoughts were instantly driven away by the tyrannical Yaoxue.

The pain was more severe than the demon blood riot, she was caught off guard and groaned, bit the back of her hand, and suppressed all the syllables that were about to overflow.

However, when the pain was extreme, he was unable to clenched the back of his hand tightly, sweat wetted his hair, physiological tears rolled down, and the fragmented cries of pain were carried away by the wind and scattered among the leaves of the forest.The skin cracked inch by inch, and blood beads slowly oozed out.The red-golden blood hit the ground and soaked into the soil.

Consciousness seems to have been stripped away, being eroded bit by bit.There was a haze in front of my eyes, and the sky was full of stars, shaking, as if about to fall from the high sky.

This time, maybe... really unlucky.she thinks.

It is said that every time someone dies, a star will fall from the sky.So, which star belongs to her?

Someone's footsteps sounded, and a vague shadow crouched beside her.Qian Ling had no time to think so much, she murmured instinctively: "Brother..."

A hand stroked the top of her hair, and the rioting demon blood gradually calmed down.

It seems that someone whispered softly in the ear: "Good night, Qian Ling-chan, sleep well."

"..."

The distant sky is pale, and the hazy sky occasionally falls out of the clouds, slowly smearing the brilliant dawn, changing and surging in the light blue sky, and the clouds are steaming and glowing.With the passage of time, finally there was a ray of light from the sky, completely revealing the whole picture, casting a pale golden streamer.

It's sunrise.

Success or failure?Qianya didn't know.She wasn't buried yesterday, but the fusion of the demon blood didn't seem to be complete either.

"Thousands - Ling -!"

Qian Ling heard her brother's anxious voice in the distance, accompanied by hurried footsteps.He ran all the way up the bluestone steps, even Mr. Cat was left behind by him.

Natsume Takashi ran up to her and looked her up and down nervously: "Qian Ling, are you okay? Why did you come here without telling me?"

"Qianling, do you want to be eaten by monsters?" Cat teacher patted the ground with his little paw angrily: "It's late at night, stay here alone. Even a shrine can't block all monsters."

Natsume Takashi suddenly realized: "Qianling, your demon pattern is gone."

Qian Ling raised her hand and caressed her cheek: "Really?" She bent her eyes: "That's great! Brother, you don't have to worry about me anymore."

"Don't do this kind of thing alone again in the future." Natsume Takashi sighed: "Have you ever thought about what I would do if an accident happened?"

"I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future." Qian Ling held onto the corner of his clothes and said coquettishly, "Brother, let's go home."

"Okay." Natsume Takashi took her hand: "Auntie Toko and Uncle Zi haven't woken up yet, so be careful when we go back so as not to wake them up."

"Hmm! Brother, today's sunrise is beautiful."

"really."

"Natsume, Qianling, look at that cloud, does it look like the steamed buns of Nanatsujiya?"

"Mr. Cat, you don't even want it!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, brother, I haven't spent this month's pocket money yet, let's buy one for Teacher Cat."

"Hmph, Qianling is indeed the most generous. Natsume is a cheapskate!"

"Then the teacher is a drunkard and a glutton."

"..."

The figure of two people and one cat gradually faded away.

Sitting in front of the shrine, Osamu Dazai looked at the rising sun in the sky and smiled softly: "It's really a good sunrise."

"Really?" The clear and soft voice answered him: "This is the most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen."

Osamu Dazai followed the prestige and saw the girl approaching from the bluestone steps.The ends of her eyes are full of coquettish bright red, like a little flower.

Natsume Qianling squatted in front of him, raised her head slightly, met those kite eyes, and said with a smile, "It's better to say that Mr. Dazai is Snow White than I am Snow White."

For a moment, it was as if time had flowed back and the position was reversed.

Just like half a year ago, when she heard the news of Yayuan's appearance, she rushed back to Yayuan in a hurry. It was the same way. She was found by him in the forest of Yayuan, and she was teased as "Snow White".

"..."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, hooked her arm, and with a little force, Natsume Chiaya slammed into his arms and sat on his lap before she could cry out in surprise.One hand was pressed on the back of Natsume Chiaya's head, and the two were very close.

He put his head on Natsume Qianling's shoulder, his tone was intimate and sweet, but what he said was not like that, it was more like a poisonous snake hissing a snake letter: "Qianling sauce, I can't run away~"

"Mr. Dazai?"

"I originally didn't want Qian Lingchan to know about those things." He whispered, as if complaining.

"Is Qianya-chan scared?"

"It's a pity, I'm afraid now, it's too late. Once the ring is put on, it can't be taken off." He laughed and said, "It's the ring that fits Qian Lingchan's finger best, but there is no way to take it off. "

Osamu Dazai rubbed Natsume Chiaya's neck, his black hair brushed loosely over his skin, like a cat coquettishly: "In this way, Chiaya-chan can't run away, right?"

Natsume Chiya was stunned: "Mr. Dazai... guessed that I would see your past? ——Sorry, I have to act urgently. I spy on Mr. Dazai's past."

"Xingshuang said that the greatest possibility of contacting the time-space axis is to return to one's own past."

"Actually, I have a choice for Chiya-chan~" Dazai Osamu said to himself, "Chiya-chan doesn't need to come to me. That way, I won't see anything."

"But..." Natsume Chiya said slowly: "If the bait is Mr. Dazai, I don't think I have a choice. If it is Mr. Dazai, I will definitely bite the bait."

The "book" is the bait for Fyodor and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and the bait for her is her boyfriend.He used himself as a bargaining chip, so desperate, how could she not come?

Osamu Dazai blinked, slightly stunned.

"Besides, doesn't Mr. Dazai also have a choice? You don't have to come to this point in time."

"If I don't come, Chiya-chan's time will stop at 15 years old." Dazai Osamu lightly pecked the pattern at the end of her eyes: "I won't be able to meet my Chiya-chan."

How interesting, his 15-year-old didn't know the meaning of life, but her 15-year-old was full of yearning for life.

"It's the same for me. If I don't come, Mr. Dazai will be trapped here forever. As Nagi's grandfather said, you can't change the past. And you changed my past." Natsume Chiya said softly: " It is said that there is a choice, but in fact we all have no choice, Mr. Dazai."

As he spoke, Natsume Chiya leaned back a little, and as soon as he pulled away a little distance, he grabbed her wrist: "Does Chiya-chan want to leave?" It turns out that he was still saying those words forcefully just now.

Natsume Chiaya sighed, and asked with a good temper: "Mr. Dazai, do you know how I found you?"

"Ok?"

"Let go of my hand first?"

"No."

Natsume Chiaya was angry and funny, and discussed: "Well, let me give Mr. Dazai my other hand, okay?" She kissed Osamu Dazai's lips: "I won't leave. Since I chose Mr. Dazai , you should be ready to accept everything from Dazai-san, right?"

It is true that those dark pasts really made her startled and uneasy at first.But when I actually saw him, I suddenly realized that there was nothing to talk about, nothing to pursue.There was always such a person in front of her.

"Also," Natsume Chiaya bent her little finger and raised Dazai Osamu's little finger: "Look."

A shimmering red thread appeared between their little fingers, matching the diamonds on their ring fingers.

"What is this?" Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes.

"It was I who asked Mr. Ebisu to help me and Mr. Dazai get the red thread of love ema in the matchmaking event of Shenyi." Natsume Chiaya said with a smile: "Thanks to it, I was able to find Mr. Dazai."

"I think this is the best proof."

"Then, I want to ask you, Dazai-san."

"Are you still willing to go home with me? Those scenery that I wanted to see when I was 15 years old, are you still willing to accompany me to see them all?"

All the voices faded away, Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, never realizing that he had lost the ability to speak like this before.His eyes traced her eyebrows and eyes carefully, as if he wanted to see the slightest emotion hidden under the eyebrows and eyes.But there was nothing, there was only a soft smile on the girl's eyebrows, as if she had already confirmed his answer.

And that was indeed his answer.

He won and lost this most risky gamble.The price is himself.

After a long time, he heard a happy smile at the end of his voice——

"Of course, Qianya-chan."

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