[Comprehensive] I am dying with the target person every day

——The head is so hot, it can't really be burned out, right?

Illusion was originally the result of mental power. Under exhausted conditions, she tried her best not to fall asleep under the effect of anesthetics, and even used illusion to lead people to escape. As a result, after she escaped smoothly, she could no longer hold on, and she was in a daze. Hearing Kunikida's complaint, he realized that he was being carried into a van, and fell asleep in Dazai Osamu's arms.

When she woke up, it was because of the cold touch on her forehead that the scorching temperature dropped a little bit. It seemed that after being fed some antipyretics in a daze, her vision was followed by a moment of darkness.

"Hey, Dazai..." After an unknown amount of time, I finally heard a voice from the outside world. The voice of Kunikida, who has always spoken firmly and awe-inspiringly, was faintly heard in Hana's ears, as if she heard it in a trance. Names like "Yosano".

Yosano Yosano, Yosano Akiko's masterpiece, she remembers is "You Don't Die"... According to the setting of this world's supernatural powers are masterpieces of writers, Hua Yi, a top student of the Faculty of Arts, after hearing that name, Subconsciously recalling Xie Ye's resolute style in his mind, he always felt that something was weird.

Why is she still alive and well "don't die"?

"I'm fine..." Huayi caught something flashing in her mind and felt that something was wrong, she struggled to open her eyes, only then did Huayi realize that she was still lying in the back seat of the van with her head resting on Dazai On his lap, when he was propping up the cushion and wanted to sit up, the wet towel on his head fell under the car seat, and he was hugged by Dazai half-armed. Only then did Hana see that the rear door of the van was open, and Kunikida Standing outside the door, the originally neat beige vest was also torn a lot, looking a bit embarrassed, but overall it was okay, at least he was still standing in front of them energetically, with the words written in his hand The notebook with the word "ideal" and the fever-reducing medicine just now were concretized by using his supernatural ability "Done Step Yinke", "It's just a little pain in the head, just take a rest and it will be fine."

"It's already out of Ikebukuro, so it's probably okay." Dazai raised his hand and brushed away the messy long hair sticking to her face. When her weak strength was exhausted and she was about to fall again, he reached out and hugged her. Gently pressed back on the knee, and made a decision, "Then rest in a nearby hotel for the night, I will guard the floral dress, if you still feel uncomfortable, call me, understand?"

"Yeah." She responded softly and closed her eyes again.

Had a dream.

Very bad, messy dream.

For a while it was the Pengel base in fierce battle, and for a while it was the sunny Balian headquarters.

All kinds of figures are chaotically intertwined before the eyes, and day and night come together.

The brain seems to be divided into two halves, and various sounds are intricately intertwined——

"Oh, oh, is it the younger sister of Boss Mirufiore?"

"Long time no see, Miss Leila."

"Master Leila, the eighth unit sent by Lord Bailan is ready, please give me instructions."

"Hee hee hee, how dare you get rid of that boss, Layla, you are so brave."

"Brother, your secondary illness is hopeless!"

"Layla, do you know 7 to the 3rd power? In other parallel worlds, the rough stone of 7 to the 3rd power is the cornerstone of world creation and an important force for maintaining the stability of time and space. However, the rough stones that make up this world seem to be different. So, that’s what’s troubling.”

"Let's fall, and then reincarnate."

"Get out! Garbage!"

——No wonder you got dumped, xanxus, you dare to curse!

Two diametrically opposed memories rushed into the brain for a moment, and when the headache was about to split, Hua Yi suddenly got a memory and was still thinking about it out of time.

"Wake up, Huayi..." The young man's Qingyue voice came into his mind, it seemed not as brisk as before, followed by the warm touch of his palm touching his forehead, the temperature of his palm was much lower than her forehead with a high fever Much, she felt comfortable rubbing against her unconsciously, Dazai paused slightly, his slender fingers slid down her cheeks, then held her face with his right hand, and pressed his thumb against her lips, "Don't bite, bite It's bleeding."

No wonder there is a familiar taste of rust in the mouth.

She shook her head.

"You're still conscious, you can hear me right? Hana." Dazai said again.

It wasn't that the pain was so painful that I couldn't speak at all, but I always felt that it would take all my strength to say a single word, Hua Yi could only nod her head in front of her.

"Then, let go of your mouth, don't bite," he repeated what he said just now, rubbing his thumb against her bloodshot lips, "otherwise I will do something to make you let go of your mouth."

Whatever, she was in too much pain to talk to him now.

Immediately, there was the soft touch from her lips, the warm breath entangled with her breath, the hot and humid tongue gently licked the blood on her lips, Hua Yi's already confused head froze for a moment, and then suddenly opened her eyes, There was a rare clarity and astonishment in the eyes of the mist, and the lower lip that was bitten tightly also loosened unconsciously in surprise.

Eh?

Ehhhhh?what happened?

It's not that I can't understand that she is being kissed now, but why did this situation happen?

"Dazai—" The voice when he spoke just now was unexpectedly trembling and soft, because he was suddenly stuffed with a lot of memories, his brain was running too fast, his overheated cheeks were even more flushed, shy and annoyed Huayi raised her hand to stop him, but he grabbed her wrist predictably, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into her throat as he attacked the city.

It wasn't until he was breathless from being kissed that Dazai finally put his elbows on her side and moved away from her slightly.

Hua Yi, who finally got her breath, opened her mouth slightly, opened her eyes wide, and stared at him blankly, her slightly pale lips looked moist and alluring now, her face was flushed, her chest heaved and she gasped for breath.

"It doesn't look like you can't let go," he wiped away the ambiguous silver thread on her lips with his fingertips, and when he smiled, his eyes glistened and darkened, like a deep sea under the night that is calm but has dark tides. The tone, which was lower than usual, was more lingering and unpredictable, "It's better not to tempt me too much, Hua Yi."

——No, she obviously didn't do anything.

Huayi still couldn't come to her senses, she didn't know if it was the memory that had been forced into her brain that she had almost absorbed, or the scene that happened just now was too shocking, interrupted by this, Huayi blinked, and for a moment didn't know what was going to happen next What kind of reaction should be made, even forgetting to take into account the drowsy consciousness and the waves of headaches that come like stormy waves.

"Does your head still hurt?" He lowered his head, and Hua Yi, who was frightened, quickly closed her eyes and turned her face away. There was a man's chuckle in front of her. She carefully opened her eyes again and looked at him, only to find Dazai He just pressed his forehead against her head, tested the temperature, and then frowned slightly, "It's still very hot, if it hurts..."

After a short pause, he supported the quilt and sat up, rolled up his cuffs, and suggested easily, "It's better for you to bite me."

She silently looked at his slightly slender arm - how do you let her bite it all bandages?

It seemed that the accusation in her eyes was too obvious, and Osamu Dazai raised his lips slightly, raised his hand and brushed her hair wet from cold sweat to his ear, saying: "If it really hurts, don't bear it, it's better to shout out... ...Ah, although Kunikida-kun, who lives next door, might misunderstand that we are doing some strange things in the room."

"No need, it doesn't hurt as much as before..." Hearing the "strange thing", Hua Yi finally reacted in a daze, her voice sounded a little weak, and the ensuing exhaustion made her close her mouth slightly Then he said softly, "It will be fine after a night of sleep, Mr. Dazai, don't worry."

There was a rustle of cloth rubbing and footsteps in front of her. After realizing that Dazai had turned back, before she opened her eyes, her head felt cold, and a wet towel was placed on her forehead. She did not open her eyes, and opened her eyes. After the closing sound, he heard the person next to him seem to sigh softly: "Hey, although there is still something I want to ask you... Well, we can talk about it tomorrow. Good night, Huayi."

—Good night, Mr. Dazai.

she said softly in her heart.

But... Having said that, there seems to be something wrong?

That was something that Hua Yi vaguely realized before going to bed, but it was quickly covered by her heavy sleepiness, and it was fleeting.

The first thing I felt was the bright feeling of the soft sunlight shining on my face outside the window. Hua Yi trembled her eyelashes slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a gentle sleeping face.

I heard that Mr. Dazai is only in his early twenties, but just looking at his face, she thinks he looks even younger, between a youth and a teenager, and the black hair is slightly curly at the end. It looked a little messy when she was on the pillow, her skin was porcelain white and delicate, she couldn't find any flaws in the floral dress when she was so close, she could even feel his breathing clearly, and she could clearly see his slender and black body Eyelashes, a high nose bridge and thin lips with a slightly lighter color.

As for the reason why they are so close, it is because his thin arms are around her slender waist, and his steady and powerful heartbeat can be heard by her ear, and she can kiss him just a little closer. lip.

The headache symptoms caused by the operation have disappeared, Hua Yi, who was fully awake, finally recalled what happened last night after a half-beat slow... It seems that she didn't resist?

After realizing that Hua Yi's cheeks were hot, she subconsciously held her breath, and gently raised his arm, trying to slip away.Just as he turned his back, he was caught by his arm and imprisoned her in his arms again, Huayi stammered and shouted: "Tai, Mr. Dazai..."

"Ah, good morning, Huayi," the curtains of the hotel were not fully drawn, the light morning light penetrated through the gaps in the gauze curtains, and fell into the lazy eyes of the man, the voice of Osamu Dazai who had just woken up was still a little hoarse , he bent his lips, and seemed to be in a good mood and asked, "Shouldn't you have a good morning kiss?"

"I don't—" before the words finished, a gentle kiss landed on her forehead. Huayi blinked, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "Then why do you ask me..."

"Just to let you know." Osamu Dazai reached out and touched her crimson cheek, "Are you shy? They cooperated pretty well last night..."

"Ahhh, I'm getting up!" Reminded by Dazai, Pied, who once again remembered the sudden kiss last night, tried to get up while leaning on the futon, but was pulled back again by the young man who was lying on the bed, and hurriedly pulled her back. The girl with her hands on her side found herself lying on the man's chest in an ambiguous position, feeling ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't help puffing her cheeks, and looked at him angrily, "Osamu Dazai!"

"Isn't this a good way to call out my name? Then, who is the xanxus that Huayi kept calling yesterday?" He slightly curled his lips, but the atmosphere suddenly became dangerous.

……Hey?

Hua Yi froze for a moment: "... ex-boyfriend."

Dazai stretched out his hands to hold the back of Hana's head close to him, and asked with a smile, "Ex...?"

"Ah, no, no, no, it's not my ex-boyfriend! No...!" Hua Yi couldn't argue with her, and finally turned her face away, "Well, what, cough, the weather is pretty good today, the plan for a day is in the morning, we still get up Mr. Dazai!"