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silence.

An awkward silence.

The young man leaned against the bed, while Oda Miyuki stood by the bed, lowering his head, not daring to meet his gaze.She also knew that this question was very embarrassing, just like when the other party just woke up, it gave her a subtle premonition that "if you bring up this topic again, you will commit suicide immediately".

So she originally planned to avoid talking about it, not to mention that the other party is sick at the moment.If the young man hadn't turned the topic to this topic at this moment, and seemed to be in good spirits, Oda Miyuki would not have asked.

Her "affectionate confession" was completely the result of being manipulated by her personality, and had nothing to do with her true heart.Since they are both strangers, it is even more difficult to have a reasonable reason to explain why the other party agreed to her confession in a state of "dementia".

It can't be love at first sight, can it?

So Oda Miyuki thought about it, combined with the other party's state at the time, the biggest possibility is——

He had the wrong person.Or, in that unconscious state, he mistook another person speaking to him.

A person who makes him unconditionally choose to agree at any time, place and premise.

Although he had sorted out the logic in his heart and thought there was no major problem, Oda Miyuki was still very embarrassed when he actually asked in person.

In the final analysis, she and the other party have only known each other for a few hours, but they are still strangers.And between two strangers, discussing such a private emotional issue face to face...

It's so hairy.

The unspeakable embarrassment accumulated deeper and deeper in the long silence, almost condensing into a dense gel.Oda Miyuki stood there, only feeling that his whole body was covered with hard-pressed hair.

If someone poked her at this time, she might be able to ascend to heaven directly on the spot.

Until the embarrassing atmosphere was about to agglomerate, she finally heard the helpless voice of the young man from the bed one meter away:

"Pfft, cough—looks like I've been dumped?"

"..."

It looks like, kind of.

Not knowing how to understand her silence, the young man also fell silent.Then he moved a little on the bed, sighed and said:

"I didn't expect, Miss, you think so... Well, I look like I will be dumped?"

He subtly adjusted his wording, and the previous question changed fundamentally.After hearing these words, Oda Miyuki finally raised his head, and met those smiling eyes.

thump.

She heard the sound of the old deer crashing to death from her heart.

Almost instinctively, the girl shook her head vigorously.

Not to mention being dumped, this guy looks like a heartless Yazi with a heartless face and a beastly heart, sitting around the entire port and dancing around and still invincible!

Even if the boat capsizes accidentally, you can still grab one of them without changing your face and sink!

This series of brain supplements accidentally leaked some points, causing the girl's expression to suddenly become subtle.The young man watched her distracted, and finally said unhurriedly:

"What is Miss thinking?"

"..."

I was thinking about the possibility that the brain that flew out of the universe was captured on the spot by the person involved.

The girl and the young man looked at each other for a few seconds, and the latter continued to say with a natural and innocent expression as if he hadn't realized anything:

"I really didn't think that Miss would have such a misunderstanding—sorry, maybe my answer was a bit abrupt at the time."

Oda Miyuki was silent.

No, obviously the more abrupt one is me, the one who confessed in a state of dementia——

However, the young man couldn't hear Oda Miyuki's inner voice. Instead, he sat up straight and looked at her very seriously: "Although it sounds like I'm joking, what I say next is serious."

"When I just woke up, I found that I lost some memories."

Oda Miyuki: "..."

…………What? ? ?

The girl's expression was dull, as if she suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

The young man was not surprised by this result, gave her a little time to react, and then added: "I'm sorry. It should be said that I probably know who I am, where I live, and I have some impressions of my behavior...but about the time I passed out before I fell into a coma. What I did and how I was injured, I can’t remember these at all.”

Oda Miyuki: "..."

Sounds like the situation in literary works where memory is briefly confused after hitting the head?

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"I tried to recall before, but I had a terrible headache. However, it seems to be work-related..."

The young man didn't know her slander, and he lowered his head slightly as he spoke, as if he was trying to control his emotions: "Maybe I'm facing unemployment, or being betrayed by my colleagues at work?——I can only feel that kind of despair that can't be imagined. The mood of death."

"..."

When Oda Miyuki heard this, he suddenly calmed down.

She couldn't be sure how much truth was in the other party's words, but she could touch the sense of despair when the young man confessed.It is no longer possible to deny the absurdity of this justification, especially the part about death.

She watched the young man raise his head again, under the not-so-bright wall lamp, his iris-colored eyes showed a dull darkness:

"But when I opened my eyes, I heard your voice, Miss."

At that moment, the girl had an illusion that the other party's expression was almost painful.However, when she went to see it again, the young man clearly showed a smile:

"You could be flirty 'love at first sight'. But anyway, you saved me."

Finally, he spoke lightly and heavily.

No matter how many guesses Ren Zhitian Miyuki had made before, she never expected such a result——

She was actually confessed in reverse.

The reason for being a stranger who has only been known for a few hours is the "love at first sight" she complained not long ago.

The person who confessed to her was lying on the bed, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his complexion was rosy (because he had a fever).His figure was tall and slender, so thin that he could fall down if the wind blows.

Looking up at her, she looked pitiful, small and helpless.

But I have to admit, it looks good.

Oda Miyuki's eyes fell on the wall lamp beside the bed, and he recalled the look of the other party who had no desire to survive when he just woke up.

The question now is, what should she do in the face of this sudden big|trouble, a thin peach blossom blooming from a slanted thorn?

After all, she was indeed the one who said the confession first. Judging from the current situation, the other party is probably in a certain extreme state of mind, which gave birth to the legendary "drawing bridge effect".

Now that everything has been said, the man seems to believe it. "Fall in love with each other at first sight" sounds like a romantic and beautiful reason, which is enough to bring a dead youth back to life.

If in this case, she told him everything was just a misunderstanding...

Will the other party get up in the next second and jump from the window of her house?

In just a few dozen seconds, the girl's heart experienced an ideological struggle as complicated and entangled as half a person's life.When she spoke again, no one could see how many thoughts she had before:

"So, I only have one question for the time being—my name is Oda Miyuki, sir, can I tell you your name?"

The black-haired man froze for a moment, his eyes widened visibly.

At this moment, Oda Miyuki suddenly felt that although the other party was obviously older than her, his temperament and expression suddenly changed back to that of a teenager.

"My name is Dazai," he finally said.It's like a person who hasn't introduced himself much for a long time, only to realize that he missed something after speaking, "That, Osamu Dazai."

***

Facts have proved that the vitality of this young man named Osamu Dazai is indeed very tenacious——

The next morning, after Oda Miyuki got up and opened the door, he saw him sitting by the bed reading a book in the open guest room opposite.

In the east-facing guest room, the sun shines through the window at the foot of the bed.The young man's slender fingers resting on the bed sheet, with sporadic spots of light reflected on them.

Even though Oda Miyuki didn't make any noise, the other party still noticed it.He closed the book in his hand, looked up at the girl standing opposite, and greeted with a smile:

"Morning, Miss Oda."

He didn't use a particularly intimate address, but with that natural appearance, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time.

Perhaps because of the influence of the other party's attitude, Oda Miyukihara's awkwardness disappeared.She blinked at the other party, then looked at the thermometer on the bedside table: "Good morning, Mr. Dazai. It seems that your fever has subsided."

"Thanks to Miss." The man said as he put down the book, and scratched the end of his hair when he got up, "I wanted to prepare breakfast, but my cooking skills..."

He walked from the room to the door, showing an expression of sharing some secret: "Those who have eaten before, it seems that the lightest one has also gone to the dentist."

Uh, the legendary kitchen killer?

Yesterday, the other party was either lying or sitting, and his own condition was not very good, so Oda Miyuki didn't look carefully.It wasn't until this time that they faced each other head-on that the girl really realized that the other party was really tall.

Her own height is 1.6 meters [-], which is considered to be normal and tall for girls of the same age. I don't know if it will grow in the future.The young man was half a head taller than her, and because of his thin body, he looked even taller.

The rest of the family was still sleeping, Oda Miyuki stopped chatting with the other party at the door, turned around and walked to the kitchen: "Let me make sure first, do you usually drink milk?"

Osamu Dazai did not follow, and the answering voice came after a few seconds: "Should... be drinking?"

The girl's footsteps stopped.

Then he turned his head again and met the young man at the door of the guest room.

The other party still had an innocent expression, just like the familiar way of answering.Oda Miyuki stared at him for a few seconds, and finally sighed deeply:

"In the future... well, if you don't have any taboos, I'll decide what to eat?"

The moment she said these words, she suddenly felt... an awkward feeling as if she had finally realized something.

Ah, it should be, the "we're probably together now" thing.

The girl thought vaguely, looking at those iris-colored eyes, she seemed to have vaguely touched something complicated in her heart, which was difficult to define with specific words.

And when Osamu Dazai heard these words, a smile full of "juvenile feeling" similar to yesterday appeared on his face.

"Besides, I usually don't go to school in Yokohama, and I only come back on weekends." She went on to say, "If you need to talk to me, can you call me?"

Anyway, I left my number last night.

"Okay." This time, the young man replied without hesitation, and then thought for a while, "Then, for today's breakfast, can you...don't drink milk for now?"

His tone was tentative, and somehow pitiful.It's like a wild cat that has just been picked up and adopted, facing unfamiliar people and environments, tentatively sticking out its untrimmed flesh pads.

"Pfft, cough." Oda Miyuki quickly turned his head to cover his mouth, and said after a while, "Then let's eat meat floss bread with fried eggs. And at least drink some soy milk? Well, it seems that you don't hate this. "

However, she still seems to be a very picky eater...how can I correct this?

Oda Miyuki thought while opening the refrigerator next to the door.She took out a large bag of meat floss bread from it, thinking about what to add to the meal later.

Then, as if she finally realized what she was thinking, the girl froze for a moment.