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

The consequence of the hangover is that when Kai Tsurumi woke up the next day, she felt top-heavy for a moment. The high-strength whiskey was really not covered, and she downed half a bottle of whiskey in one breath. The result is a splitting headache just thinking about it.

Shaking her drowsy head, Hua Yi couldn't help frowning due to the smell of alcohol all over her body. She rummaged under the bedding and found her mobile phone. After checking the time, she rummaged through the closet and found the clothes. Going to take a shower.

After walking out of the room, it is rare to hear the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen - you must know that they usually order takeout or Kunikida Doppo occasionally comes to provide friendly food, Hana's dark dishes can't even be eaten by herself, Dazai her I have never seen that guy enter the kitchen, so I also assume that the other party doesn't know how to cook.

So Huayi, who was going to the bathroom, turned to the kitchen at her feet.Osamu Dazai rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and was busy in front of the stove. Although Huayi had never seen him enter the kitchen, she unexpectedly found that Osamu Dazai's cooking was pleasing to the eye, because both of them drank a lot of wine last night. Liquor, breakfast Dazai seems to make very light miso soup.

"There is milk on the table, it will be better if you drink it." After Hana walked to the door, Dazai stopped his movements for a while and asked with his head turned.

"Yeah," Hua Yi nodded obediently and then came to her senses, "Huh, you know how to cook?"

"Not before. I made it according to the recipe." He looked at the beautiful soup in the pot that could be published in a gourmet magazine, and said frankly, "However, it should be better than Huayi."

"... It's not a big deal to know how to cook than me, but it's just right that Mr. Dazai can cook, and you don't need to order takeout in the future. I am very worried about Mr. Dazai's salary," Huayi hugged her clothes and wanted to leave , "Then I'll brush my teeth first."

Just two steps away, she suddenly remembered something, stopped suddenly, and turned around in surprise: "Hey? You said a recipe? What recipe?!"

Osamu Dazai, who had already turned off the stove, turned his head to look over, and said with a smile, "It seems that Hana has completely forgotten what happened last night."

Tsurumi Huai turned her face away guiltily: "..."

Wait, wait a minute!What did she do this time? Hey!

"Huayi," sighed helplessly, Osamu Dazai bent his lips, and said his sincere advice with a slightly serious expression, "You don't drink anymore, if you must drink, just do it in front of me."

To make the teasing and lazy Dazai Osamu get up early in the morning to make breakfast and speak words of advice with a sincere and sincere look, Tsurumi Hana couldn't help being silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, and said very hard : "Well, Mr. Dazai, tell me what I... did yesterday, let me be mentally prepared! I can bear it!"

"You'll probably know when you get to the detective agency," Osamu Dazai teased with ease, "Ah, yes, first you have to think about how to explain it to Yosano."

——So, please tell me what she did!

Osamu Dazai believes that when Hana was ordered, he thought it was funny and didn't stop her from drinking, which was definitely the most serious mistake in his recent decisions.

The white-haired girl who drank half a bottle of wine in one breath placed the bottle heavily on the table amidst the enthusiastic applause and applause from all around, then lowered her head for a while, her long white hair covered most of her body when she lowered her head. Part of her face was covered, so that Dazai, who was sitting on the sofa, could not see her expression clearly.

"Well, are you okay? Huayi." He reached out to grab the wine bottle in her hand, and saw her raise her hand to brush her long hair behind her ear, stood up a little and looked down at him, dimly Under the light, the girl's eyes looked a little lazy and careless, her fair cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, her lips soaked in wine were soft and glistening, she shook her head, "I'm fine, continue. "

"It's better for Huayi to take a break first." His eyes flickered, he took the wine bottle in Huayi's hand, and after drinking the remaining half bottle of whiskey according to the rules, he took advantage of the situation and seemed a bit a little bit like standing there. Enlightened Huayi took back to the seat.

"Is Tsurumi okay?" Because it was his own request, Kunikida Doppo, the "king" of the last round of the game, frowned and felt uneasy.

"Huayi just said to continue...it's probably okay." Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the girl who was limp on the sofa. She collapsed on the sofa, her long hair covered most of her cheeks. Although she said something shocking just now, But he didn't hold the wine bottle and babble non-stop like Nakaya, and he didn't step on the table and get drunk, so it's probably okay, "Let her sleep for a while, let's continue."

The "king" of the next round is Naomi Tanizaki. She thought for a while and said, "Number 5 knelt down on one knee and talked to number 8 for 3 minutes!"

"I'm number 8," Yosano Akiko, who was shaking the liquid in her glass, raised her head with a smile, "Who is number 5?"

"Ah, it's a pity it's not me." "It's not me." "I'm number 2."... After a series of reporting numbers and spreading out the poker cards in his hand, Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered one thing: " Didn't the cards just now have been recycled?"

Then the number 5 card is still in the hands of the person who held the number 5 in the previous round of the game.

After realizing this, the others looked at the white-haired girl lying on the sofa in unison.

"Then... let's reshuffle the cards." Tanizaki Junichiro suggested.

Before she finished speaking, she saw the girl sitting up on the sofa. She looked at the No. 5 card in her hand, and then at Xie Ye who was sitting across from her. Her eyes seemed a little confused, but soon, the Dazed, she merged into the slightly dim light and shadow, and she slightly raised her red lips and stood up.

Hua Yi was already beautiful, and she was even more charming when she smiled. She casually put the poker cards in her hand on the wine table next to her, and stretched her palms towards her, bowed her head and smiled, with a hoarse voice: "And Xie Ye-sang , no, can I call you Akiko?"

He and Xie Ye were stunned for a moment, then glanced at Osamu Dazai who didn't stop him, and handed his hand to Hana: "Of course."

Tenderly holding her hand, Tsurumi Hana knelt down on one knee, the tenderness and sweetness in those light purple quiet eyes made people intoxicated when she looked over, and her tone was also very warm: "It's great, I can borrow This opportunity, to tell Akiko my heart, Akiko, I love you, whether I close my eyes or open them, your figure will linger in my mind, from the first time I saw you, I thought of you I want to tell you this, Akiko, you are a very lovely person, I really hope that you can meet the best person in the world, and I really hope that I can be that person, someone who can always be by your side."

The girl's smile is clean and pure, and her tone is sweet and warm. As she speaks, the redundant voices in the room disappear, and even listen to her gentle confession involuntarily. For a while, some people even forget that this is just a "Game of Kings".

"Huayi..." and Xie Ye were also surprised. The first impression Huayi gave to other people in the detective agency was that she was cute and persistent, but love words like this came at her fingertips, and the confession was so sincere that it made people tremble. Even if they knew it was a game, Yu Xie Ye couldn't help but want to interrupt her.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for Akiko," Tsurumi Hana nonchalantly smiled bitterly, as if sensing her wanting to withdraw her hand, "Because I love Akiko, if you want , I can love you forever, if I don’t want to, I will like you forever. I can meet you, it is already the luckiest thing in the world, let Akiko’s cute face have a troubled look that doesn’t suit you, it’s me sins."

"3 minutes is up," Edogawa Ranpo yawned with a pocket watch in his hand, and suddenly said, "It's time for the next game, the next game of kings."

She kissed the back of Xie Ye's hand and stood up: "I hope Akiko can seriously think about my heart, no matter what the answer is, I will respect and like Akiko."

Then, others noticed that despite the cover of the dim light and Yu Xie Ye's efforts to maintain it, Yu Xie Ye still blushed slightly.

The one who was confessed to Yosano by Hana Tsurumi, who was also a woman, blushed!

Others turned their heads to look at Osamu Dazai, and Dazai read the meaning of "Mr. Dazai, you lost! You lost in flirting with girls!" from their enthusiastic eyes.

Tsurumi Kai, who had just finished a long section of touching confession lines, now behaved so indifferently as if the person who said those words was not her, she smiled and said, "You guys play first, I'll go outside to get some air. ", and left the room with vain footsteps.

"I always feel," Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on the No. 5 and No. 8 cards on the table, "I shouldn't have let her drink just now."

After Tsurumi Hana left the room, she didn't come back for a long time, and Dazai became more and more absent-minded when playing games.

"If Mr. Dazai cares, let's go out and have a look." Tanizaki Naomi smiled and held her chin, "It just so happens that we are almost tired of playing the 'king game' for so long, why don't we play something else?"

"I'll go and have a look." Osamu Dazai put down the cards in his hand, and before he walked out of the room, other people in the detective agency had already started discussing new ways to play.

Hua Yi is not in the bar, please a woman went into the toilet to look for it but did not find anyone.If it's the usual flowered dress, of course he doesn't need to worry, but she obviously drank too much just now. Thinking of this, he hesitated for a while, and just about to go back to the room to ask Mr. Ranbu to find someone, when he noticed that there was a woman at the bar. Holding the rose in his hand, he smiled wildly. It was a French rose that was not commonly grown in the area. The petals were delicate and dripping, and the light pink soft petals were filled with crystal dew, as if they had just been cut from the garden.

You must know that Yokohama is a port city, and it is close to the port. The sea breeze is raging. It is not suitable for the growth of delicate flowers like roses. Naturally, there will be no plantations. They are transported from other places and placed in flower shops. Roses, even if they are carefully preserved, often show a trace of decay, and they are by no means as beautiful and fresh as this one.

"This beautiful lady," he walked forward, and in the confused eyes of the woman who looked back, he showed a very deceptive and gentle smile, "Excuse me, is this rose a half-blood with white hair and purple eyes?" Did the woman give it to you?"

It was the rose that Huayi turned into illusion.

"The lady was invited by some men and walked into the alley behind the bar... She said she knew someone, so I don't have to worry." The woman who was induced by his few words and gave the answer easily realized that After something, the originally reddish face gradually faded, and he frowned slightly, "Hey, don't you know someone?"

People you know?

After Osamu Dazai asked about the characteristics of those men, he quickly judged that they were hooligans who often lingered in nearby bars and alleys, and saying that they knew each other was probably just a perfunctory phrase for this woman.

"Well, we know each other." There is no benefit to worrying this young lady, and he obeyed Dazai Osamu, who made an excuse, and smiled, "I also want to catch up with 'acquaintances'. Which direction are you going? Can you tell me?" Me?"

Under the guidance of the woman, Osamu Dazai found Huayi in the alley not far from the bar, but the scene was a bit weird.

The girl with white hair and purple eyes sat on the wooden box used to hold things, with her hands resting on the box, the black shoulder straps of the suspender dress slipped onto her arms without realizing it, her cheeks were seductively crimson due to alcohol, She seemed to be sitting on the box in a daze, watching the other men fighting in the alley.

"Mr. Dazai?" After hearing the sound of his approaching footsteps, the dazed girl turned her head to look over, and found that it was the girl's acquaintance, and the gangsters who were in the scuffle also hurriedly pushed and yelled and stopped their hands. The person closest to the girl stretched out his hand to grab her, but saw vines suddenly rising from the ground, binding the man firmly in place.

The expressions on the faces of the cursing men changed from angry and ferocious to astonishment and fear, and someone tremblingly said, "People with different abilities!"

Fortunately, the ability has not been forgotten.

"What are you doing here? Huayi." Ignoring them, his eyes fell on her bare shoulders, his eyes darkened, he took off the windbreaker coat and wrapped it around her body, but his tone remained brisk.

"I can't walk anymore," she tilted her head, "listen to their quarrel."

"Oh? What are you arguing about?" Although he had already guessed the truth from the angrily scolded words when they fought each other, he still asked.

"They want to buy cocaine, so they argue whether they want to sell me." She tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "But I'm worth much more than cocaine, so it's not a good deal."

"Oh, are you going to sell the members of our detective agency to that kind of place?" Dazai Osamu smiled, "Now the gangsters are getting bolder."

"Please, please forgive me... It's all his idea and it has nothing to do with me!" He casually identified his accomplices, and the man who was not bound by the illusion was about to run away.

Before he finished speaking, Dazai grabbed his forearm from behind him and pressed his arm on his back, restraining his movements. The knife in the other hand was compared to his neck, icy cold The blade of the knife pressed against his skin, making him shiver, and frightened his whole body so stiff that he dared not move: "Although my physical skills are not as good as that slug, it is still more than enough to deal with you."

She rested her chin as if in a daze, and was a little too late before using vines to firmly restrain the others in place.A few gangsters who took drugs and wanted to do human trafficking came from the slums. After calling the police, the matter was handed over to the police. Osamu Dazai used his mobile phone to contact Kunikida and others who were still in the bar: "Kunikida-kun, Hana has too much to drink. Okay, I'll take her back first, I'll thank you for conveying it to everyone, see you at the detective agency tomorrow."

Using "victims" as an excuse, Osamu Dazai logically asked the police car to take them home. On the way, Huayi leaned against the car window and closed her eyes and fell asleep. Looking at the hard car window, he reached out and pushed her head against the car window. On her shoulder, the girl opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that it was him who fell into a deep sleep again.

When he got downstairs, before he got out of the car to take the girl out, he opened the car door and staggered down, but after getting out of the car, she still stood there blankly until the police car left, just as Osamu Dazai walked over. Picking her up, the girl who wrapped her arms around his neck asked, "Mr. Dazai, are you angry?"

"Huh? No, oh, why do you ask that." He lived on the second floor, and he glanced down at her before walking towards the stairs.

"That's good. If Mr. Dazai gets angry," she nodded vaguely, seemingly serious, "it will be difficult to coax."

...Why coax?

Out of curiosity, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly: "How will Huayi coax me?"

"Well, what's the reason for being angry?" The eyes of the floral dress hugging his neck were confused, and seemed to have no focus.

"Ah, Hua Yi confessed her affectionate love to Xie Ye in front of me, and was abducted by the gangsters in the bar in a daze, shouldn't I be angry?" He said half-truthfully, and he had already walked to the door of the house , just as he was about to put down the floral dress to get the key, the girl who lowered her head and pondered for a while jumped out of his arms. The next moment, Dazai was pushed by her cleverly and pressed against the door. Holding his hand beside him, the other hand raised his chin, tilting his head and looking at him, "Then I'll coax Mr. Dazai."

Just thinking about what Huayi would do, whether to say a lot of sentimental words like the one with Xie Ye, or send flowers like she did to the woman in front of the bar, she reached out and grabbed his bow tie, and went down Pulling, the bow tie and the top buttons of the shirt were torn off, she slightly raised her head and bit gently on his Adam's apple, the tip of her tongue was soft and hot.

This is not so good...

Osamu Dazai's movements froze, he raised his head slightly to restrain himself from wanting to avoid it, and took the key with the other hand to open the door, but the girl frowned as if dissatisfied, and the hand that was originally holding the door was replaced by an embrace scratched his neck, forcing him to bow his head: "Please be serious when kissing me, Mr. Dazai."

The next moment, it was the girl's entire soft body, and the soft lips with the aroma of wine. Unlike the previous passive kiss, her kiss was extremely aggressive, and the mellow aroma of wine filled the lips and teeth. However, Osamu Dazai simply gave up his resistance, put one arm around her waist, let her lean against him, and opened the door neatly with the other hand.

As the door was opened, Hua Yi was pulled into the room by him. Before she could stand still, she was pressed against the wall on one side. After thinking for a while, he put his arms around his neck and was guided by him to cooperate.

He didn't let go of the girl until both of them kissed a little out of breath, and looked down at the gorgeous and coquettish expression on her face unconsciously, and the windbreaker that was loosely worn on her body. Because of the actions of the two of them, the open neckline of the windbreaker slipped off When he reached the crook of her arm, her smooth white shoulders and delicate and beautiful collarbone were exposed, his eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to pull the clothes back to her shoulders, with a hoarse voice: "This is not a 'coax' Oh, Pied Dress."

"...Look, Mr. Dazai is really hard to coax." The girl who was kissed to the point of hypoxia seemed a little confused, but she still blinked lightly. There was not much focus in her eyes, full of Confused, I said, "I am so kind to Mr. Dazai, ah, Mr. Dazai, do you know how much I have to pay for refusing the assassination of my employer? Because Mr. Dazai doesn't cook, he always eats takeaway to worry about Mr. Dazai's stomach , I’m still learning how to cook. Although I don’t know why, I follow the recipe, but the result is always different from the one on the recipe. Even if I treat my brother, I haven’t worked so hard. I wanted to say , Use my kindness to Mr. Dazai to offset the badness to Mr. Dazai. If the badness is offset, Mr. Dazai will not be angry, but after thinking about it, I think that I would rather Mr. Dazai be angry with me , and I don’t want to erase the good and the bad, so that no matter what happens, Dazai-san will always remember me, no matter if it’s the good side or the bad side.”

"Huaiyi..." He subconsciously called out her name.

The warm and soft touch fell on his face, and the girl stood on tiptoe and quickly planted a kiss on his face, with a soft and sly tone: "Hey, Mr. Dazai, have you been coaxed by me this time?"

"...Yeah," after a slight pause, he picked her up horizontally, and under her still bewildered eyes, he sent her back to the room, took off her high heels, and put her on the quilt , "I was coaxed by you."

"Good night, Huayi," he said.

As if she had received some signal, after hearing the "good night", a momentary blank expression appeared on her face, and then she fell into the comfortable bed.Osamu Dazai pulled the quilt over her, turned off the light and closed the door for her.