You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

Lin did not refute Sakuragawa either.

He tried his best to find high-sounding reasons to whitewash the peace, and he tried his best to reveal his tricks after every debunking sentence, but he didn't.

Maybe it's because it doesn't make any sense for Sakuragawa to meet me now, or maybe he suddenly doesn't want to play such tricks on Sakuragawa to meet me again.

Orihara Rin had indeed abandoned her.

This is a fact that even he himself cannot deny.

"I don't mean to blame you."

"Lin Ye, you really don't have the obligation to take care of me all the time."

Immediately afterwards, Sakuragawa spoke words of comfort in such a tolerant manner.

But that didn't comfort Orihara Rin, because he heard a kind of announcement from it.

"I should thank you for taking me back."

"Thank you for saving me then."

"..."

What is more terrifying than unbridled anger is nothingness where everything returns to peace.

She was actually thanking her for the rescue.

Orihara Lin also turned pale in an instant: he understood the meaning behind the words.

This means that Sakuragawa sees me separating myself from him and putting him in a state of alienation, that is, not having any close expectations for him, just starting from the event itself of a stranger reaching out.

She didn't mind his abandonment.

"... At this time, maybe I should say—'You're welcome'?" Lin Ye looked ugly, and for some reason he had to put on a smile, and the expression on the whole face seemed to be weird, "After all, you don't care, Or is it a substitute?"

His replacement by Dazai Osamu led to the current situation.

"neither."

Ying Chuan said in a calm but resolute voice, "I have someone I care more about."

It's not that I don't care, it's like what a child said in a fit of anger; it's not the so-called substitution, it's too unfair to others.

There was nothing false about her attitude.

"Eh? See someone I care more about? Why don't I know?"

Dazai rested his fingers on his chin, his eyes rolled around, and his gaze finally fixed on the top, naturally puzzled.

Sakuragawa: "..."

Sakuragawa: "What are you pretending, Mr. Dazai, I'm talking about you."

She broke the sentence casually, without any hesitation.

"..."

Dazai pursed his lips, his frivolous posture restrained a bit.There was no particular surprise, but he fell silent.

Sakuragawa didn't seem to have the intention of waiting for his response, and continued to move forward with his usual pace.

"Meet me."

Dazai called her, and at the same time stopped in his footsteps.

This is a secluded street with no pedestrians, and occasionally someone rides a bicycle slowly past.

Peace all around.

"Ok?"

Sakuragawa turned her head when she heard the sound, and stopped her movements. The breeze was blowing, she blinked, her petal-like lips parted slightly, "What's the matter, Mr. Dazai?"

Yes.

When there was no explanation, he was still probing unscrupulously; once Sakuragawa saw me express my feelings so straightforwardly, he didn't know what to say.

Osamu Dazai made a smart decision and strategized, he clearly listed this possibility, but the silence at this moment does not run counter to that.

...It turned out that this was the feeling.

It was as if he was forgiven for an instant.

The familiar darkness was broken by a ray of light, and he could only stare blankly.

At this moment, Sakura Chuan tilted his head slightly and smiled, the girl's delicate face was covered with a soft veil by the warm sun: "Mr. Dazai, are you very moved?"

"……Um."

Dazai nodded slowly, the expression on his face was hard to tell what it was, "I'm really touched."

There was nothing unusual about his performance, the only difference was the unusual silence just now.But Sakuragawa couldn't read it.

She even thought that Osamu Dazai was just following her heart.

"Are you moved by this?"

Sakuragawa squinted his eyes, brighter than the bright moon hanging in the night sky, "You didn't even respond when I said I liked you."

Such words would actually be touched.

Dazai tugged at his lips, before forming a smile: "At that time... I couldn't believe it."

In other words, she clearly knew that she was not telling lies, but she couldn't convince herself to believe it.

It’s weird.

He couldn't convince himself, as if he was competing with himself.Dazai was waiting for an opportunity to touch a valve he couldn't turn himself.

At that moment just now, when she stopped in front of her and looked back intently, the valve opened automatically.

"why?"

Sakuragawa didn't understand, she thought for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion, then laughed easily, "If you don't believe it, then I'll say it a few more times until you believe it."

"I like you, Dazai-san."

"I like you the most."

"like you very much."

The girl raised her hand and drew a big circle in the air.

"—very special."

"like you."

Sakuragawa said, making herself laugh, the gesture of raising her hand was really silly, she put her hand down, the smile on her face was not faded, but was replaced by surprise.

Osamu Dazai was running towards her.

Especially swift and violent, especially abrupt.

"Little——see——I—————!!!!"

"?????!!!!!!"

"?! Don't come here!!!"

"Mr. Dazai, have you been bitten by a dog!?!??!"

"Puff--!"

"Pa-ta-!"

The two figures are gloriously in close contact with Mother Earth, like performance artists who have lost their minds—no, they are crazy!

"..."

Sakuragawa looked at the sky with fishy eyes, thinking that Osamu Dazai might have rabies or something, "Mr. Dazai, what is your bank card password?"

"Huh?" Dazai adjusted his posture, lying flat on the ground like this, clearly indulged, and then he burst out a series of numbers without any hesitation, and he did not forget to remind Sakuragawa quietly , "My bank card is in my wallet, reach in through the windbreaker jacket, and you can get it in two seconds."

Sakuragawa: "No, no need."

She looked at the sky expressionlessly: "I'll take you to the hospital, Mr. Dazai, it's not a shame to have rabies, I'll wait for you to recover."

Dazai blinked his eyes quickly a few times, as if to express his disbelief, and then he answered Sakuragawa's words from an extremely tricky angle: "Once rabies breaks out, the mortality rate is almost [-]%, and going to the hospital is of no use. Woolen cloth."

The implication is that he was not a sign of rabies attack just now, otherwise he would die on the spot right now.

"...Is that so?"

Sakuragawa's tone sounded a bit depressed, but she quickly clenched her fingers and said very firmly, "Mr. Dazai, you can go at ease, I will live with your bank card properly."

Dazai: "..."

Dazai reminded her: "You just said you like me the most?"

Sakuragawa: "?"

Sakuragawa: "That's right, but is there any necessary connection between the two?"

Dazai: "Um..."

Dazai thought for a while, and said to Sakuragawa with a bright smile that Sakuragawa had seen many times, filled with a silent chill: "I'll just entrust you to take care of my bank card. So far he hasn't got it pitifully." Any income, I really hope you can treat him well."

Sakuragawa who had already touched Dazai's waist secretly with his finger: "...Forget it then."

As he said that, he was about to withdraw his hand, Dazai Osamu quickly grabbed her fingers, and his body turned around nimbly, Sakuragawa only felt a shadow falling in front of his eyes, and Dazai Osamu's face was all in sight.

This action is actually quite ambiguous, and the degree of ambiguity doubles if both parties are of the opposite sex.

It's a pity that Sakuragawa doesn't have this self-awareness at all.

She was struggling to embed herself into the ground, and her whole body revealed a breath of rejection: "Hit, hit people, don't hit your face!"

Dazai gently grabbed her cheek, and the girl let out a sob-like exclamation: "You mean that?"

"...I have self-respect."

Sakuragawa emphasized with dead eyes.

There is a special fragrance on her body, like some kind of cold fragrance, which is faintly exuded. If you don't pay attention, you can't smell it at all. When you get close, it's just faint.

Dazai was startled, and stepped back a little, just about to say something, when the sound of a bicycle bell next to him rang.

The two looked sideways at the same time, and saw an old man riding a bicycle with a face that couldn't bear to look straight at him, which made them notice him and shook his head repeatedly: "The world is getting worse, young people nowadays..."

Then they rode bicycles, leaving Sakuragawa and Osamu Dazai with a sad back that worried about the country and the people.

Sakuragawa: "..."

Dazai: "..."

Sakuragawa: "...get up."

Dazai: "...um."

so awkward.

Very embarrassing.

Compared with Sakuragawa, Osamu Dazai's height of 180 is more prominent, but Dazai walks in a strange way, walking a few steps with long legs, always resting his chin on Sakuragawa's shoulder like a boneless one.

To the extent his waist was bent, Sakuragawa felt like he was asking for it.

In short, the brain is sick.

"Mr. Dazai, may I treat you to ice cream?" Sakuragawa pointed to a shop by the side of the road and proposed.

"Huh? It's fine, but why did you invite me to eat ice cream all of a sudden?" Dazai tilted his head, and his soft hair brushed against Sakuragawa's cheek.

a little itchy.

Ying Chuan hid, and replied: "I think it's time for you to realize that the children you raised can repay you."

Dazai's face suddenly turned pale, and he refused coldly: "No need."

Sakuragawa: "??"

Sakuragawa: "Don't lose your temper, I mean it."

Dazai looked at her silently.

Sakuragawa saw the accusation in Dazai's eyes, and gave him a puzzled expression.

Dazai became even more indifferent.

It was as good as the ice cream that Sakuragawa brought back.

"Well!"

After taking a bite of the ice cream, Sakuragawa couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, "Ice cream can save lives——"

Dazai looked at the ice cream in his hand, feeling like he was determined to petrify into a statue.

"Meet me."

"exist!"

"...It seems that you are not very happy."

Although he always looked high-spirited, he knew her too well to see the disguise at a glance.

"..."

Sakuragawa paused just as he was about to continue biting, and instantly understood what he meant, "There's no other way."

Dazai: "Since you feel sad, why did you say it so decisively?"

Regarding Orihara Rinya's answer, it doesn't look like Sakuragawa's answer in the style of seeing me.

"This kind of thing should be explained thoroughly." Sakuragawa looked at Dazai as if asking for advice, and he had actually made a decision, "I can't respond to what Linya wants now, so I blindly leave hope for him... …It always feels like something I’ve been through.”

Then it becomes hopeless.

It was so uncomfortable.

"Now, I have more important things to achieve."

Sakuragawa bit off the part where the ice cream started to melt, and his eyes narrowed due to the irritation.

"Mr. Dazai."

Then she called his name.

As if he was the one thing that mattered the most.