[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

Dazai's hand was still rubbing on top of my head, I patted his hand and raised my head, small (crossed out) shining eyes full of big doubts.

Dazai scratched his cheek shyly, and said cheerfully, "Oh, I was discovered."

"..."

I don’t know what to say, but this is black history, or the testimony of my relationship with Dazai.

Touching the plastic-covered side case of the photo, I stuffed it back into my wallet with complicated emotions: "Shame on play, boyfriend."

Dazai thought my photo was upside down, so he took it out and picked a good place to put it in. He held the wallet dearly: "This is Xiao Ayako's love for me~"

"I can't tell, do you actually like this kind of thing?" I reached out and pinched Dazai's chin, and he leaned on the back of the chair and lowered his head obediently.

This angle is very suitable for kissing, but it is better to be restrained in public.

"Ayako, it's closing time, your task...!"

I moved my finger up to Dazai's face, and just about to pull it hard, my fingers, frightened by Akane Motomiya's voice, rubbed against Dazai's lips.

As if being burned by coals, I quickly threw away my hand.I took out the banknotes in my pocket and handed them to Akane Motomiya, pushed Dazai's face away and sat on the armchair.

"Look, it's done!"

Dazai stood next to me, holding the bamboo basket and blinking.

Yuan Gongqian clutched her chest, she was wearing the shabby clothes of a little match seller, her expression was perfect: "No, don't... what are you doing!"

"?"

"Ayako, how could you betray your hue!"

"Pfft, to be precise, I'm the one who betrayed my appearance~ Xiao Lingzi said that she is most satisfied with my face."

"Shut up." I got up and stepped on Dazai, walked to Akane Motomiya and put her shoulders on her shoulders, "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."

"Really, Ayako-sama?"

Thus, the little match girl snuggled shyly into the arms of Little Red Riding Hood, and a beautiful fairy tale of love kicked off——

"That's right, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I will overbearing Little Red Riding Hood..."

"cough."

"...is your good friend!"

Dazai coughed lightly and showed a kind smile, I changed the subject and patted Akane Motomiya on the shoulder, showing the expression of sister, I'm covering you.

"..."

Yuan Gongqian was silent for a while, raised her eyebrows and silently threatened me that you were finished.

The afternoon party is coming to an end, and many stalls are packing up for the night carnival.

The theme of the fairy tale for Class A of the third year is not only a simple role-playing completion indicator, but also a good time for demons to dance around when night falls——the grand theater will soon stage a play called "Snow White and Me and Cinderella" starring Class A of the third year. How did you reach the happy ending with Little Red Riding Hood” beautiful story.

"Dazai, help me move the stool there, okay?" I walked to Dazai's side, and took off the little flower pinned to Little Red Riding Hood's bib and stuffed it into his hand.

Dazai glanced at me with a half-smile, and handed me the bamboo basket to do the coolie obediently.

"Ayako, who is that handsome guy?"

What Akane Motomiya said just now about betraying her appearance was of course a joke, she leaned close to my ear and looked at Dazai's back vigilantly.

"Well, it's my neighbor and...probationary boyfriend?" I pondered for a moment, and finally picked two out of a series of adjectives such as bandage monster, black mud professional, and suicide enthusiast.

As for the probationary period... Dazai only has [-] points, so I have to be stubborn for a while.

"Eh? Ayako, you actually?"

"Are you so surprised?"

"The boys in the class have voted privately, and the girl who is the most difficult to chase in the grade - Ayako, your votes are in the top three!"

"There is such a ranking, I thought it had nothing to do with my salted fish."

"Ayako, you have a little confidence in yourself. In terms of popularity, you are also well-known among the next two juniors."

"Ok?"

"A literary and artistic girl who can draw is what many juniors yearn for!"

"That's fine, junior, are you kidding me, junior?"

"Actually, there are more schoolgirls who secretly seek my contact information, but don't worry, I hide it well." Yuan Gongqian sighed with emotion, "Many boys and girls are going to be heartbroken now~"

"Xianjiang! Grandma Wolf has diarrhea!"

This stage play was mainly planned by Yuan Gongqian, a member of the drama club, and several other students. Dozens of people in the class were all put in, which is really a big deal.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Gu Tian has already gone to the toilet several times after eating ice cream and drinking hot soup." The cultural and entertainment committee member, one of the main planners, cried and said, "What about Little Red Riding Hood, your wolf grandma is gone..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Little Red Riding Hood is just a background board?"

"It's not just the background board, Little Red Riding Hood is the soul of the whole play!"

"Little Ayako, the puffs are here, and so are these two young ladies." Dazai stuffed the puffs in the small paper bag into my hand, and after nodding to Akane Motomiya and her top hats, he did not forget to brush up his favorability.

"Thank you!" I don't know if it's useful to others, but at least it's useful to Akane Motomiya. Her eyes on Dazai immediately plummeted from the tenth level of defense.

The lady from the Cultural and Entertainment Committee was not in the mood to eat puffs. She looked at Dazai and her eyes lit up: "Ayako! Can you let your friend be Grandma Wolf for a while?"

"Grandma Wolf? The kind that can eat Little Red Riding Hood?" Dazai asked back with bright eyes, and flew into the sky in a turbulent tone.

I slammed my elbow on Dazai's waist: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

The Cultural and Entertainment Committee answered seriously: "No, it's Grandma Wolf who was tamed by the animal trainer Little Red Riding Hood. Is that okay, Ayako?"

I don't care, I want to see other ghosts in disguise after the show is over, the dark fairy tale is dreamy enough but not very exciting.

Dazai is my boyfriend, but I don't have the right to directly make decisions for him. Mutual respect between lovers is very important.

"You shouldn't ask me this, it's more direct to ask him."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just thought that Ayako would agree if you agreed to this gentleman. How rude!"

"No problem, I promise."

The support staff guarded the booth, and the central characters rushed to the stage dressing room.There are two stage plays, the dark fairy tale of class A of the third year and the night tour of the ghosts of class B of the third year.

I can see things like ghosts and ghosts with my eyes, but I have never seen those famous big monsters so far.Teacher Yimulian is Fengshen, so it doesn't count.

"Give me a look, your rip girl."

"Don't show me, what are you doing covering your face, stupid Cinderella."

"Humph!"

The dressing room is divided into two halves by a curtain, with Class A on one side and Class B on the other. The two classes have been fighting for a long time, both for study and entertainment.

Anyway, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

"This is Ayako's friend, who can take the place of Grandma Wolf!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"welcome!"

Dazai's arrival was warmly welcomed, and I took Grandma Wolf's costume and dragged him to sit in a corner.

"Wolf ears and tail, um, and a collar?"

Dazai's eager expression suddenly sank, he played with the black collar, and said in a low tone, "Huh? Originally, Xiao Ayako was going to pull other dogs to perform on stage?"

"What other dog is Grandma Wolf!"

"Tsk, I hate dogs." Dazai gestured the collar to his neck, muttered in a low voice and took the clothes to the changing room.

I looked at Dazai's back, and couldn't help but mutter something about his integrity.

"Sakura Valley!"

There was a bit of twitching in the cheerful voice, I turned my head and looked at it with bright eyes.

"Hey, it suits you very well, Ryota!" I looked at Kise Ryota, his role is the fairy godmother of Cinderella, who was left by everyone, and the fresh and gorgeous European-style long dress did not feel out of place on him , in addition to being oversized.

"Sakura Valley is also laughing at me. If it wasn't for the announcement that day, I would definitely come to school on time!"

"Ryota's life is really fulfilling."

Although Kise Ryota complains, he is actually very serious about his work, and he pursues the best expression effect for every task. His talent and hard work allow him to quickly occupy a place in the fast-changing fashion circle.

"By the way, Grandma Wolf's successor...?"

Kise Ryota's makeup is a relatively complicated batch. I came to the dressing room early, and now the styling has been completed.

As for my Little Red Riding Hood, I attended the afternoon bread sale with makeup on, and now I just need to touch up the makeup.

"Don't worry, the new wolf grandma is absolutely fine."

"Little Ayako, I've changed~"

Just as he was talking, Dazai changed his clothes and came out of the fitting room.He put the hand with the wolf claws on my shoulder, and he curled up the cold and sharp claws carefully to avoid me.

"Hey, not bad!"

I touched the one-piece gray plush clothing, which was not the childlike fun in the fairy tale paradise. The highly restored wolf claws and the finely detailed clothing revealed the stagnation and wildness of gray.

"and this."

Dazai parted the wolf fur around his neck, revealing the concealed black collar, attached to it by a slender silver chain.The end of the chain was hung on the bracelet, and Dazai stuffed the bracelet into my hand.

"Eh? Why is there still a chain?" I squeezed the bracelet and frowned, so it was no different from walking a dog on a leash.

"I got it in my pocket. The classmate told me just now that the chain was hung by Grandma Wolf and given to Little Red Riding Hood."

"Is this in the script?"

"It was added temporarily." Dazai shrugged, and the slender chain made a cold and crisp sound with his movements.

"Sakura Valley, is this...?"

"You must be Ryota Kise, right? I'm Osamu Dazai, Ayako's probationary boyfriend. Thank you for taking care of Ayako."

"...boyfriend, boyfriend?" Kise Ryota suddenly turned gray, the bright color of the fairy godmother was lost, and she froze in place and became a beautiful sculpture.

I coughed lightly in embarrassment, and put my hand ring back to Dazai: "Cough, that's right."

Dazai didn't care either, he put the leash back on his wrist again, and handed me two wolf ears.

I said it's a bit strange, this big bad wolf doesn't have wolf ears.

I raised my hand, and Dazai lowered his head obediently, his slightly curly black hair was smoothly clamped between two wolf ears, and the fluffy black hair wrapped around the base of the wolf ears, and it felt like a whole without looking closely.

Unexpectedly, not only cat ears are suitable for Dazai, wolf ears are also good.

I clapped my hands in satisfaction, and I had the experience of working hand in hand with Dazai in the "Miss and the lackeys", so I can confidently say to Kise Ryota: "Dazai's acting skills are superb!"

"..." Kise Ryota opened and closed his lips twice as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed the words with an ugly expression.

Cinderella straightened her patched skirt, and she came over to interrupt the strange atmosphere: "Fairy Godmother! Do you want to play the right role?"

Kise Ryota's expression was stiff, and he walked away in a panic: "Sakuradani, I'll go first!"

"Eh, well..."

I scratched my cheeks, feeling that Kise Ryota seemed to have some indescribable sense of disobedience, and mumbled a response to his back with the corners of his skirt fluttering.

"Dazai, Ryota, is there something wrong with him?"

"Is there? Maybe it's a bit embarrassing to wear a skirt in front of girls." Dazai tilted his head, his iris eyes were shining, and he blinked at me gently.

"Right."

I no longer struggled, sat back in front of the makeup mirror and waited for the makeup artist assigned by the class to touch up my makeup. The show starts at seven o'clock, and now there is enough time.

Dazai sat next to me and flipped through the script with a puzzled smile on his face.

Hmm... It feels like someone is going to be unlucky.

I fiddle with the lipstick on the table. I use a disposable lipstick brush for makeup. I don't worry about hygiene.

But is this maple leaf red lip tint and maple leaf red lipstick really necessary?

I arranged the lipsticks in order of shades and propped my chin in thought.

"Shall I make up Ayako?" Dazai suddenly moved in front of me, blinking his eyes like crazy.

"can you?"

"Little Ayako, let's try it." Dazai compared the colors on my lips and picked out two shades from a row of lipsticks.

I looked at Dazai suspiciously, he was carefully holding the lip brush with wolf claws on his hands, very much like the novelty of a cat grabbing a new toy.

"You do it!"

Dazai was amused by my death-defying expression, he pinched my chin and carefully applied it.

"How about it?"

The dark red is like dried blood, and the color spreads evenly and smoothly. What surprised me the most is that Dazai him!He even knows how to set makeup!

"Before answering this question, maybe I should ask——makeup, how are you so proficient?"

The boyfriend has a proficient makeup technique, and his movements are so proficient that he seems to have been tempered, which is so subtle.

"Speaking of which," Dazai paused, his eyes full of sadness, "It's all forced by life, after all, the tasks assigned to me by Mr. Mori are very tricky."

What?It turns out that Mr. Mori is not only a lolicon, but also...? !

"Dazai, you are so right to leave Gang Hei!"

I don't discriminate against big guys who wear women's clothes, but my boyfriend is more delicate and feminine than me in women's clothes...I refuse!

"Pfft ha ha ha, little Ayako is so cute." Dazai pinched my chin and brought my face closer to rub against it affectionately.

"Ok?"

As if seeing through my thoughts, Dazai said with a smile in his voice, "Mr. Mori has no hobby of letting his subordinates wear women's clothes. It's just for fun."

"You are too idle."

Dazai shrugged his shoulders in agreement: "Before, I had no other pursuits except suicide. And the effect was really good. The old lady I played was even helped across the road by Chuya."

Dazai has always had an inexplicable dislike for Nakahara, but in my opinion, the relationship between the two cannot be described as bad, it is quite delicate anyway.Is this the friendship of men? It's amazing.

"Mr. Nakahara will explode."

"Is there a time when Chuya doesn't explode?"

"..."

What Dazai said was too reasonable for me to refute. In my brief meeting and phone call with Nakahara Chuya, this gentleman with a delicate and sharp appearance was too lethal.

"Done~"

Dazai took off the wolf claws on one hand, and carefully repaired the place where my makeup was removed with his fingertips touching the foundation.

"Will it be too thick?"

"If the stage lighting is too dim, you won't be able to see it at all. Such a little Ayako is also very beautiful."

"I think it looks good too. By the way, when you rubbed my face just now, you wiped away the foundation." I wiped Dazai's face, and stretched out my fingertips, "Now it's not a big bad wolf, it's a big wolf~ "

Dazai put the wolf paws on my hand, and gently shook the wolf ears on the top of his head: "Wow?"