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

Tsurumi Hana returned the Tears of the Red Moon to Kawasumi Lily, the proud woman snatched the necklace from her hand, her long nails painted with red nail polish scraped on Huayi's wrist, leaving a conspicuous scar bloodstains.

Lily Kawasumi's impatience and bad character are clearly visible. Although she saw the bloodshot streak on Huayi's slender wrist, Lily Kawasumi didn't even have the time to thank her. She turned her head when she got the necklace, as if she was looking for someone in the crowd. Lily Kawasumi, who finally found the target, was jumping with joy in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up by her deliberately. She snorted coldly and pretended to be strong: "I said it, it only belongs to me, and it belongs to me. It will only be mine!"

Huayi withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, followed Lily Kawasumi's gaze, and saw Hideki Ninomiya standing not far away with an uncertain expression. He silently stared at the pigeon blood ruby ​​in Lily Kawasumi's palm. , the resentment that seemed to be in his eyes was suppressed, and finally he looked away and ignored it.

"Miss Kawasumi," the black-haired young man who walked up to her at some point clasped her slender wrist as his wrist warmed up, and said to Kawasumi Lily, "Please take good care of this important necklace, after all , the next time you lose it, maybe you won’t be so lucky to be found by our members.”

Yuri Kawasumi froze for a moment, with an angry look on her face, she opened her mouth slightly to say something, but was quickly interrupted by the butler next to her: "Thank you very much for the assistance from everyone in the Detective Agency, and Ms. Tsurumi for your help. I'm really sorry! Ms. Lily was too anxious to act in such a disrespectful manner. Is Ms. Tsurumi's hand injury okay? Please come with us, there is a private doctor on board."

"It's okay, it's just scratched by a nail." Hana Tsurumi didn't care much, but Osamu Dazai cut off her words and said, "Even if it's a minor injury, you should take it seriously, but tell us where the infirmary is. That's fine, I'll take the flower dress."

Under the arrangement and guidance of Mr. Housekeeper, Kai Tsurumi who was at a loss was dragged away by Osamu Dazai. Of course, the destination was not the infirmary. Although he said so, there is no need to go to the infirmary for a minor injury of this degree After going to fight, and being dragged to the deck, Tsurumi Hana finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Dazai, what did you bring me here for?"

"Well, nothing," he smiled sideways, "it's just that tonight, I was always interrupted by various trivial matters, and I couldn't stay with Huayi properly, so I don't want to do anything, Just like this, talking to Huayi without being disturbed by others."

The lights on the deck were not bright, and it was even more gloomy with the engulfing of night. He was wearing a black formal suit today, with black hair, and his eyes that couldn't reflect the light were much darker than usual, almost To blend into this endless night, the sea breeze blows his soft hair, and even the smile on his face is soft and gentle, making people want to nod in agreement unconsciously, as if being bewitched, Hua Yi Subconsciously said: "What do you want to say?"

"Huayi," he lowered his eyes, paused for a moment, moved down the hand that was holding her wrist, and interlocked his fingers with her in Huayi's reddish face, with a gentle and lingering tone, "Speaking of which, the night is good tonight, the sea It's also very beautiful, don't you think it's an excellent time to die for love?"

Tsurumi Hana: "..."

——Don’t create such an ambiguous atmosphere when you say something like this, those who don’t know think you are going to confess your love!

"I'm sorry, I don't think so," Hua Yi quickly withdrew her hand, "If you want to die, please go alone, Mr. Dazai, I won't accompany you!"

"Hey, it's really sad for Huayi to say that. My dream now is to die in love with a beautiful woman, so I don't go into the water alone." Osamu Dazai corrected it in a sad tone, turned and leaned on the low railing, his eyes wide open. The light is warm and smiling, "But it has been changed recently. Sure enough, it is my ultimate dream to die in love with Huayi. If Huayi always disagrees, won't my suicide never succeed? "

"Can't I change my dream?" Hua Yi curled her lips and complained.

"No change." Dazai gave a rather capricious answer.

"That's really..." Tsurumi Hana pretended to sigh, put her hands behind her back, and was silent for a while, but suddenly stepped forward, staring at Osamu Dazai, who appeared pure black in the night due to the change of light and shadow Her eyes curled up, her lips curled up, and the conversation changed, "That's great. I will never agree to die in love with you, so please live on forever."

"Hua Yi doesn't want me to die?" Osamu Dazai smiled unchanged.

"I don't want it," Hana admitted decisively, "Mr. Dazai said before that although he wants to die, he hates pain. Death is not as simple as what he said. No matter what kind of death, the result will only leave It's just pain, don't cause trouble to others, suicide is clear and full of vigor, nowhere exists, death is a painful thing, just like sinking into the bottom of the sea, no sound can be made even if you try your best, you can't see the light, I I don’t want Dazai-san to go through that kind of pain.”

He was slightly taken aback, and after a slight pause, he said, "Hua Yi, you speak as if you have experienced death."

"..." If it was her before, she would have calmly found thousands of logical reasons to change the topic, but even she herself didn't know what kind of psychology she was holding, so she suddenly fell silent. Come down, and give an answer that doesn't fit her style at all, "Maybe that's the case, it's incredible, right? Even though I'm still standing here, saying that I died once or something, it doesn't feel real at all."

She stood up straight, stretched out her hand, clenched her palm and then slowly released it, as if she was feeling the real feeling of controlling this body, and said seriously and calmly: "So, I hate death. How about you, Mr. Dazai? And why do you...want to commit suicide?"

His eyes flickered, and he smiled silently.

The dark clouds gather and spread slowly, the bright moonlight is like a bright white brocade, falling on the metal deck, crystal clear like amber flowing, the black-haired young man is leaning against the silver-gray railing, and the eyes falling on her It was long and meaningful, as if he was thinking about something seriously, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing, just laying it on her body.

"Don't you want to say it?" Tsurumi Huayi smiled, stood up straight, turned around and walked back, her tone was normal, "Forget it, um, it's a bit cold outside, let's go back first."

"... Huayi." Before she had taken two steps, she heard the young man's soft call from behind her. In an instant, the waist warmed up, and the girl who was pulled over and brought into his arms was clasped by him, and his other hand was raised to wrap around her shoulder, soft lips gently It swept across the cheeks and landed in the ear, and then came the warm breath blowing by the ear and the soft words in a very low voice.

She was stunned for a while, then nodded slowly, pursed her lips and promised, "Okay."

——Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to do it, so don't say death easily.

When they returned to the venue, tonight's banquet had come to an end. Compared with the contract agreement that people talked about at the beginning, what they are now passing on by word of mouth is various rumors about Kaitou Kidd and the detective agency.

It is said that Kai Tsurumi, who met Kaito Kidd and brought back the "Tears of the Red Moon" with her own hands, also naturally attracted the attention of some people when she stepped into the venue - after all, the white-haired and purple-eyed mixed-race girl, Compared with others, the degree of recognition is always higher.

In a few words, he politely dismissed the curious troublemakers, and Tsurumi Hana, who had eaten some desserts in the evening, was planning to find something to fill her stomach in the banquet hall, when she heard a familiar voice not far away. sound.

"I'm very sorry! Are you okay, miss." The girl who apologized in a panic gestured with some helplessness.

The girl Huayi also knew it, it was Nakamori Aoko, at this time she was looking at the dark red wine stains on the dress of the beauty who was much taller than her with apologetic expression. The goblet that was used to hold the red wine was empty at the moment, and some dark traces had penetrated into the carpet.

"It's okay." The one who calmly smiled and signaled that it's okay is a beautiful blonde beauty. He graciously helped the girl who bowed and apologized, but said pointedly, "It's not your fault, it's your fault." I didn't see clearly when I was walking."

Coincidentally, Hua Yi also knew this person.

——It wasn't Qingzi's fault in the first place, it was you who bumped into it yourself.

It took only a second for Tsurumi Hana to understand the situation, her eyes fixed on the direction of the blonde beauty, and her other hand went to grab the champagne glass on the nearby tower.

Hua Yi's alcohol capacity is actually not very bad, although her wine taste is not very good - as long as she doesn't drink half a bottle of vodka in one go like last time.

Since she had been looking at the blonde beauty all the time, it was only natural that she noticed Kunikida who was staring at her in a vague way.

Osamu Dazai was talking about something in Wakunikida, he ignored other people's words, and showed an inattentive Kunikida, which is indeed very rare, rarely seen, Tsurumi Hana quietly lit a candle for him from the bottom of her heart.

——It's really... so tragic.

"But the clothes are wet, so it's not good to continue attending the banquet like this," when Aoko Nakamori's guilt reached its peak, the blond beauty pulled back the thread in a timely manner, raised her lips, and stretched out her hand to Aoko, doing He made an invitation gesture, "Miss, can you accompany me to change one? We can chat on the way, it's too boring to go alone."

Although she didn't understand why she had to chat while changing clothes, Aoko, who felt she was wrong, simply nodded in agreement. Tsurumi Kai, who understood what that guy was up to, took a deep breath, put down the wine glass in her hand, and finally watched Not going down, walked straight in front of those two people, grabbed the blond beauty's wrist, smiled, and said word by word: "I'll go with you, after all, I haven't had a good, good, ground, chat with you for a long time. Woolen cloth."