[Comprehensive] Confession Mask

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Italy.

Being suddenly thrown on the ground and kissed, Mishima Yukao was angry to tell the truth to Osamu Dazai.

But I didn't feel very angry, just when I followed him... I was a little nervous.

"...Mishima, is the Avengers Prison really about seven kilometers ahead?"

And when Mishima Yukashi was thinking about Dazai Osamu, that Dazai Osamu who was exuding a villainous aura suddenly looked back with a friendly smile on his face, and he was suddenly cue Mishima was taken aback by Sae, then turned away angrily, and just walked without saying a word.

"roll!"

"...^_^"

Speaking of which, the reason why the two of them are walking now is entirely because the car was broken when they were thrown into the car by the ghost just now.

Although it turned out that the first monster who rushed to him was killed by Osamu Dazai, and there were no other obstacles on the road, and using a car was the fastest way to get to the Avengers Prison, but...

But it was too time-consuming for both of them to fix a car.So the two of them who were already physically strong decided to walk when they found out that there were about seven kilometers left.

As for the remaining time...

Yusae Mishima glanced at his watch, estimated the time, they had about six kilometers left.She looked at the back of Dazai Osamu who was leading the way. There were some small monsters along the way just now. She speculated that they were the ambush left by Fiaba, but because Dazai Osamu became serious, many things were taken by him. Squeezed to death.

What a dangerous existence, as expected, that person can do anything if he wants to.

Also because there is the real Osamu Dazai, even if she encounters some high-level strange stories on the road after that, as long as they are not of Isofu's level, they should have a chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Mishima Yukashi, who was walking forward, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then, his heartbeat accelerated without warning——

bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

bang bang bang bang-

Mishima Yukae stared round her eyes, subconsciously stopped and covered the cloth on her chest and tightened it.

That feeling was really uncomfortable, as if someone was holding her heart tightly, she tried her best to maintain every heartbeat, as if she had lost the ability to breathe and heartbeat...

There is no mistake, this feeling is the strange story approaching, and the pain she felt on the TV tower!

But the feeling of uneasiness did not stop here, because soon, some intrusive instructions made her lose the ability to control herself. She looked at Osamu Dazai from a distance, and her clear pupils became cloudy. The next second, she Suddenly, his legs turned into sickle weasels, and he rushed towards Dazai Osamu aggressively with the blade in his hand.

--kill him.

—Kill this man.

--kill……

The moving Mishima Yusuke moved lightly and quickly, whether it was starting or drawing the sword, there was no sound or breath, and Mishima Yusuke, whose consciousness was controlled by someone, looked at Dazai Osamu's neck, knowing that he only wanted to If he needs to be stabbed with a knife, no matter how strong his brain is, he will die.

...he will die.

Mishima jumped up high from Sae, and stabbed straight down with the blade held in his right hand.

Then, at this critical moment, the brown-haired man suddenly turned around as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and stretched out his hand quite precisely to strangle Mishima's wrist.

Then, at what moment, all the supernatural power effects attached to the girl faded instantly——

Mishima's pupils shrank suddenly, and the control of her body suddenly returned, and she fell directly into Dazai Osamu's arms again with a sense of weightlessness.

And Osamu Dazai looked at her calmly and gently, and said, "Although I don't care too much about Mishima's sudden desire to die in love with me, I hope...that is Mishima's own wish."

He spoke like a spring breeze, as if he fully understood the reason for what she said just now.

And Yuka Mishima was hugged by Osamu Dazai, and the pain that was controlled just now disappeared instantly, causing her to cough violently, and then explained while apologizing: "Just now... for a moment, I couldn't control myself at all."

"...I think maybe my brother is nearby."

Yusa Mishima frowned and explained, and was about to climb down from Osamu Dazai. The man with brown hair, just silent for a moment, chose to hug Yusa Mishima tightly, even with one hand. Just carry her on your shoulders.

"... Dazai?!"

"Let me carry you for the rest of the way?"

"...Huh?"

Yusae Mishima couldn't react, and felt that Osamu Dazai had moved on in the next second. She couldn't break free, so she had to continue to ask: "...the control has been released, don't carry me like this, it's too embarrassing Right?!"

"No, what if the Mishima clan comes to attack me again in a while."

Osamu Dazai looked at her with a smile on his face, and raised his index finger to explain: "Because I am a person with disqualified abilities in the world, an insulator of supernatural abilities, if I keep hugging Mishima, I will be able to prevent you from being suddenly controlled by supernatural abilities at a distance. effect."

"But... wait! Isn't this action too mentally handicapped?!"

Mishima's ears were burning red, and it was the first time in her life that she was carried by a man. Fortunately, this is a small Italian island, and no one would see her on the way, otherwise she would definitely dig a hole and get in.

"But I'm worried that the Mishima family will suddenly be controlled again?"

Dazai Osamu's dark red eyes were filled with a smile, and he looked at Mishima Yuki's expression of worry written in his deliberately pretended worry, while she reached out and grabbed the fabric of Dazai Osamu's shoulder, blushing, because she couldn't say "Then you Just be killed by me", racked my brains, and said anxiously: "Then... just keep in touch all the time!"

"...Well, is that right?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

"Then, then hold hands!" She stretched out her hand towards Osamu Dazai. After saying such words, she felt that her shame level was beyond the scale, and she really didn't dare to look at Osamu Dazai's face.

It's just that this suggestion is logical, and it is impossible for Osamu Dazai to refuse.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai, who had been trying his best to make trouble, had no choice but to let Mishima down after complaining: "Obviously Mishima only needs to be frankly begged for hugs like he was in Pure White Night, and I will absolutely I will hug you..."

"You pervert! As soon as I return to Yokohama, I will ask the president to imprison you in the prison of the Supernatural Special Affairs Division!" Mishima Yusae twitched his lips and couldn't help but talk to Dazai who had been flirting with him since just now. They quarreled, but when she pointed at his nose, his big hand, which had been in the pocket of the windbreaker, suddenly stretched out and grabbed her fingertips.

His sharp and serious eyes made Yusae Mishima, who had been a little overwhelmed since he was kissed, fell into silence for an instant.

I just felt that Dazai Osamu's slender and warm hand gently pulled down her raised right hand, just like what I said just now, he took her hand without hesitation—even, a little boldly. Pass your fingertips between her fingers, interlocking her fingers.

His slightly sweaty palms were tightly pressed against hers, which brought a nervous throbbing to Mishima's heart.

Obviously compared to kissing, holding hands is just a simple matter.

Obviously compared to the hug just now, this is only a preliminary movement.

But for some reason, the air between the two became more ambiguous and cramped.

"It's not that it's good, it's just that I want a supernatural insulation function, what the hell are you doing clasping your fingers..."

Mishima looked down from Sae and was dragged away by him, and noticed Dazai Osamu's slightly hot ear tips behind his temples, noticed more sweat seeping from his palms, and his cheeks turned red accordingly.

"...To be honest, Mishima-san, I'm still angry."

After starting to walk, Osamu Dazai held her hand tightly, and said this again after a while.

"angry?"

Too many things happened, and Yusae Mishima didn't quite understand what kind of anger he was referring to. It was only after a while that he realized the request he had just said to her, "Don't flirt with men." , Just raise your eyebrows and apply for a clarification of the concept.

"You mean the phone call I had with Ah Wu just now?"

And Osamu Dazai, who had been leading her all the time, heard her calling someone else's name in such an intimate tone, and felt jealous for some reason. Speaking of which, he still remembered when Mishima Yukashi was talking with someone on the phone just now. , that hearty young man said "Ah Sae" and passed it over the phone again.

Not to mention him, even the blond "Mr. Bagir" who rushed over suddenly called her Miss Yuxie.

That goddamn tropical fruit head in Liudao Mukuro is even straight up "Yuki" or "Yuki Sauce".

The people she met in Pengo Lie seemed to call her by her first name directly.

And she didn't object to anyone calling her name, and even seemed very happy. Thinking of this... Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his mouth and announced his decision as if out of nowhere.

"It's decided, Mishima-san, from this moment on I will call your name too—"

He glanced back at her, and the undisguised affection in his deep eyes was caught by Mishima Yusai, and Mishima Yusai, who had an intuition that something extraordinary was going to happen, was even more frightened like a wild animal. Standing straight, he kept waving rejection with his other hand free.

"Why? No! You black-bellied—"

However, her refusal was rejected by Dazai Osamu's rogue-like attitude. He took Mishima Yukashi's hand slowly and hard, and then easily pulled her to his side, and he himself bent down to hold her Lips close to her ear, voice charming.

"Why not?" He blew into her ear with ambiguous eyes: "...You Xi?"

And Mishima Yusae only felt that a man was enveloping her with an aggressive aura, Dazai Osamu's deliberately created sexy voice made her tremble, and her cheeks flushed from bottom to top once again unsatisfactorily——

Yusa Mishima exploded on the spot: awsl...

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