[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

"I am willing."

Yoko's eyes widened suddenly.

She really didn't expect that Dazai agreed without hesitation.

He poked the girl's bulging cheek, a little surprised.

"Why such an expression?"

Why did Yoko look angry when he promised to confess?

Just as he was about to ask again, Yoko stepped on his foot hard.

"Ah, it hurts..."

"Big liar! Liar!"

Yoko made a grimace at Dazai: "Just now you said your lover is Yokohama, huh!"

Throwing down these words, she ran away without a trace, leaving Dazai standing there with a dazed expression on his face.

This is... Am I jealous of myself?

After a long time, Dazai burst out laughing suddenly, and the laughter became louder and louder.

He leaned on the trunk, bent slightly, and was out of breath from laughing.

This smile seemed to sweep away the haze of recent days, and suddenly had a glimpse of the bright moon and clear wind.

After laughing enough, he took out his phone and sent Yoko a LINE message——

"Good night, sweet little girl ^_^"

Yoko saw the message, curled his lips, feeling his teeth hurt.

Hey, this guy is so nasty.

After a long period of time, Yoko never appeared again, nor did he reply to Dazai's messages.

Dazai was very calm, he should eat and drink, and it didn't delay him from going to work to catch fish and commit suicide after get off work.

Yes, suicide, but you can't die anyway.

If you enter the water, you will float up, if you hang yourself, you will break the rope, and if you jump off the building, you will encounter a buffer... Except for angering his new colleague, Mr. Kunikida, and disrupting other people's plans, there is no real gain.

But he seems to be in love with this feeling, refreshing and energetic every day... causing trouble to others.

Anyway, I can’t die╭(╯ε╰)╮

After entering the water again and being fished out, Yoko stood on the bank with a tiger's face, crossing his arms and squinting at him.

"Do you use suicide as a punch card every day? Count how many times I have picked you up?"

Dazai was lying on the grass on the embankment, laughing inexplicably again.

There was a bit of chill in the deep winter wind, Dazai was drenched and shivered.

Yoko kicked him with his toe in disgust: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

"People want to laugh when they are happy, can't they?"

Dazai sat up, shaking his head like a feline, small drops of water flew onto Yoko's face.

Yoko took off his blue cloak and put it on Dazai's head.

"Well...you can't see it this way."

Dazai pulled off his cloak, revealing a hairy head.

"follow me."

Yoko grabbed his sleeve, walked to the nearest milk tea shop, bought a cup of hot pearl milk tea and stuffed it into Dazai's hands.

"If you have a cold, I will never sympathize with you."

Yoko said in a cold tone.

However, Dazai felt that there was no wind around, and even the temperature rose slightly by two degrees.

The two sat on a park bench with a careful distance between them.

Dazai was holding a cup of milk tea and smiling foolishly, with a green youthful look on his body, humming a little tune, colorful little flowers seemed to emerge from his disheveled head.

Yoko stared at him for a while, and said, "What's the matter with you? Is it fun to kill yourself everywhere?"

She did pay too much attention to this guy because of the phrase "My lover is Yokohama", and therefore prevented him from committing suicide several times.

But if he really wants to die...

Yoko thought to himself, he won't stop him in the future.

Dazai's life belongs to him alone, and she has no right to interfere with him.

Holding the warm milk tea in his arms, Dazai carefully took a sip.

"I am sick."

Yoko blinked blankly.

Depression?

"Cure when you are sick."

Dazai tilted his head: "The doctor doesn't have any special medicine for my illness."

"What kind of medicine is it? Let me help you see if you can get it."

Dazai curled his lips.

He suddenly leaned forward and kissed Yoko's lips.

This unexpected kiss made the girl dumbfounded.

It's hard to describe such a feeling. The two of them were very close, and the initial sense of distance was suddenly reduced to a negative number. She could even see the thick eyelashes of the young man in front of her, brushing her face, itching...

Dazai took her lips, kissed her lightly, sucked soothingly, and then slowly deepened.

The sweetness of milk tea shattered between their lips and teeth.

Dazai suddenly felt water dripping on his face.

He got up quickly and saw Yoko's eye circles were red.

"Hey, I didn't do this to make you cry..."

He said dryly, reaching out to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Rubbing his eyes hard twice, Yoko suddenly asked, "Do you have wine at home?"

"Eh???"

Yoko sniffed: "Suddenly there is an urge to drink."

Dazai shuddered, remembering the fear of being dominated by drunkenness in the past.

"Alcohol is not a good thing, or don't—"

"Then go to a bar or an izakaya." Yoko stood up first: "Do you have any recommended restaurants?"

"The milk tea is delicious."

Yoko frowned and said impatiently, "Is he a man?"

Dazai was speechless for a while, and finally said with a heavy tone, "Then let's drink at home."

In case he got drunk outside, he felt that he might not be able to stand this girl.

"Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

Yoko turned his head and stared at him for a few seconds: "Foronenight, do you want to make an appointment?"

Dazai: "!!!"

According to the reaction after accepting the confession before, is he dating or not?

It seems that neither will work.

He closed his mouth in a desperate desire to survive.

Fortunately, Yoko didn't really ask him to answer, and the two walked home silently one after the other.

As soon as the door was opened, it was quiet, and there was no one in the house.

"Is Oda-saku not home?"

"He took the children to Hokkaido to collect folk songs, and he just left today."

Without any hope, Dazai took out the Daiginjo she had put in the liquor cabinet before, and poured a glass for Yoko and himself.

Yoko lowered his eyes to look at the clarified wine in the glass, swallowed nervously, then suddenly raised the glass, tilted his neck and drank it down.

She froze briefly.

"Continued Cup."

After two glasses, her eyes were slightly blurred, as if covered with a layer of water mist.

After three cups and five cups, she began to talk incoherently.

Dazai's eyes flickered slightly.

"Xiao Lang-kun!" Yoko pointed at Dazai and smiled foolishly: "Xiao Lang-kun, you look so good-looking, I want to hug you!"

"Okay, hug."

Dazai opened his arms helplessly.

Yoko rushed over all at once, rampaging, Dazai hugged her and fell back directly into the soft sofa.

The girl rubbed casually on his chest, messing up her hair.

"Don't move, I'll re-braid your hair."

As Dazai said, he stretched out his hand and unwrapped Yoko's rubber band.

Yoko was quieter and more obedient than he imagined, and Dazai used his hand as a comb, gently smoothing the fried hair on the girl's head.

In the middle of combing, Yoko suddenly reached out and hugged Dazai's neck, and rested his head on his chest again.

Like a kitten, completely retract yourself into each other's arms.

"What's wrong?" Dazai asked with a smile as he stroked her hair slowly.

"Xiao Langjun, have I seen you before?"

Dazai's chest trembled, and his heartbeat began to speed up.

"I think I must have met you before, or we were lovers in a previous life, or else..."

"otherwise?"

"Otherwise, why am I so happy when I see you?"

It was like having the joy of having the whole world.

Yoon's eye circles are red again.

It would be great if the lost memory could come back.

It must have been a very, very good experience, she thought.

For a long time, until the sunset turned into clouds and the moon rose, the unlit room fell into darkness.

"Then we must have been the envy of everyone in our previous life."

Dazai hugged Yoko and said softly.

"Because I am very happy when I see you."

He turned over, and after his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he reached out and brushed the hair off Yoko's cheek, and pressed a kiss on the corner of her lips.

"Can you?" he asked.

"Ah."

In the night, Yoko's eyes were clear and clear.

The Daiginjo in that bottle had actually been replaced by low-alcohol fruit wine by Dazai long ago.

"sure."

Drunk or not, who knows.

·

When Dazai woke up in the morning, he saw Yoko wrapped in a quilt, sitting by the French window.

"Azhi, Azhi, look, it's snowing!"

She turned her head and looked at Dazai with sparkling deer eyes.

Dazai moved, moved, moved to the side of Yoko, pulled the quilt away, and stuffed himself in it.

"It's warmer next to Ah Heng =v="

The two snuggled together for warmth.

After a while, Yoko cleared his throat.

"I had a dream last night."

"What dream?"

Dazai asked casually.

"There are many, many, I can't remember the details, but... I think it should be a memory that was lost before."

Dazai was taken aback, blinked, and turned to look at Yoko.

He was speechless for a moment.

"Just... I don't know if I can remember all of them in the future. If I can't, then please remind me of my boyfriend."

Yoko turned his head and kissed Dazai on the face with a smile: "Thanks to your care in the past, please give me your guidance in the future!"

"Ahem, Ah Heng, I found something."

Dazai pressed his fist to his lips, and said solemnly: "I think we should drive more."

"what???"

"Look at the time you remembered, it was after we drove, so driving more will help restore memory."

Dazai tapped his palm: "Well, it must be like this."

"I believe you ghost, don't pull the quilt!!!"

·

In the next two days, Dazai took Yoko and met all the people who had been friends with him before.

One person loses memory, compared to everyone else loses memory, the advantage is that everyone will help enthusiastically.

For example, Kunikida Doppo wrote down the details of how the two met and got along in a notebook a long time ago, and this time it happened to be given to Yoko.

"It's amazing, it feels like watching."

Yoko sat in the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency, flipping through his notes and saying.

Ango Sakaguchi is even more powerful. The ability of "Theory of Fall" is too convenient to obtain information. He basically knows what Dazai knows, and he can know what Dazai doesn't know.

But Ango is too busy, so I can only try to spare some time every day to chat with Lupin.

Sister Hongye also gave Yoko a lot of beautiful kimonos, and Mr. Hirotsu also gave a very good necklace. Congratulations to Yoko for recovering a little memory.

……

I don't know whether it was Dazai's intention or not, he met a group of people, and finally missed Zhongya alone, causing someone to come to the door in person and beat up Dazai.

"This mackerel is very unreliable. Anyway, you can come to me if you need anything in the future."

Chuya said boldly, pointing his thumb at himself.

"We are good brothers, don't be embarrassed."

"Ah, lo Niang Zhongya, I have an impression!" Yoko held his hands excitedly, shaking and shaking: "What kind of brother? Are you sure he's not a good girlfriend or sister?"

Zhong Ye was so angry that he almost turned dirty.

"Why am I still so angry after amnesia!!!"

In the end, Zhong also left in a rage.

They also went back to Leibo Street Free School.

"After your memory was erased by the 'book', the face of this statue looks like it has been weathered."

Dazai squatted down and rearranged the trophies under the statue.

"I explained the situation to your first batch of students, and they all said they would come back to help. There is nothing serious about the school, and everything has been going smoothly."

It's class time now, Yoko looked around and left quietly.

"It turns out that I have done so many good things and met so many people."

she murmured.

Oh, and a lot of money was made.

A real cash life.

Dazai rubbed Yoko's head.

"Well, I will do more things and meet more people in the future."

·

When Odasaku took the children home, Yoko was "standing for punishment" outside the kitchen.

"what happened?"

Odasaku looked at Yoko, then at Dazai who was "battle" with a pot of oden in the kitchen.

"I just fried the casserole when Aji kicked me out of the kitchen."

Looking at the sky boredly, Yoko said in a sticky tone.

"Sister, do you remember?!"

The children scrambled to surround him, and Xingsuke was still holding the youngest Masaki in his arms.

"Well, many things are still unclear, but I have dreamed about you."

"Kusuke, Katsumi, Yu, Shinji, Sakura, and Masaki, right?"

"Although Oda Saku said before that you will always remember, but... But, damn it, I don't want to cry... Uwa..."

Shinji burst into tears first, and then several children hugged her crying.

"Don't cry, I'm back now."

Yoko rubbed the children's heads helplessly, raised his head again, and smiled at Odasaku.

"Welcome home, Ah Heng."

Odasaku came over and hugged her.

Yoko said "hmm", with a nasal sound, and nodded vigorously.

"Dinner is ready, everyone change their clothes."

Dazai brought out a pot of Oden from the kitchen, and everyone sat around the dining room, looking at the finished product he cooked at home for the first time.

Yoko: "I seem to have forgotten something very important."

Odasaku frowned and thought for a while: "I think so too."

Dazai lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat and aroma instantly filled the air.

"Dangdangdangdang~ This is the Golden Pot of Dreams that I carefully developed after practicing in Yuanyue!"

"Wow, it looks delicious!"

Kosuke looked at the pot expectantly.

Everyone: "I'm going to start!"

"Wow, it's delicious, brother-in-law really loves you!"

"It's not worse than Oda Saku~"

……

"Good Dream Golden Pot" unexpectedly received a lot of praise, and even Masaki was holding a piece of fish steak in his hand.

Dazai put his face in his hands and watched with a smile as everyone tasted the delicious food he made.

"I finally understand how those chefs feel when they see customers eating up all the food they made. It's really a sense of accomplishment."

half a minute later—

"Puff—!" "Puff—!" "Puff—!"

……

"Eh?!!"

Yoko watched in horror as everyone fell asleep one by one, there were 9 people in total, and only she and Dazai "survived" in the end.

The culprit pinched his chin, and said innocently and puzzled, "Huh? How did this happen? Are the dishes I cook so powerful now?"

Yoko panicked: "Well, should I call an ambulance... Hey, are you awake?"

Odasaku got up with a dazed face, and asked three times with his soul: "Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"

After that, Xingsuke, Katsumi, Yu, Shinji, Sakule, Masaki...

Except for Masaki, who can't speak, no changes can be seen, and everyone else has amnesia.

Yoko: "..."

"Ah, Osamu Dazai, are you poisonous!" She pinched Dazai's neck and shook it from side to side: "What should we do now?!"

Dazai had a happy face: "Ah Heng, all you need to do is smile at this time~"

"Smile, big-headed ghost, you are not allowed to touch the kitchen again!"

"No way, I can only make it for Ah Heng to eat~"

Dazai's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Kunikida-kun...a foreign supernatural organization? Well, I see."

He stood up and flicked the girl's forehead lightly: "I'm going to protect you, Ah Heng."

"Take me." Yoko raised his hand: "Let's go together."

"Hey, but Odasaku and the others..."

Odasaku blinked and said slowly: "I'm fine, you go."

Yoko hesitated for a moment: "Then let's make a quick decision?"

Dazai gave a playful military salute, and smiled: "Of order, Miss Yokohama~"

"Odasaku, we'll be back right away, don't run around before you remember anything."

With a creak, the door closed.

The voices of two people came faintly from outside the window.

"Do you want to try flying, Ah Zhi?"

"Okay, is it like the wind?"

The wind in Yokohama never stops.

The city is also very peaceful today.

——End——

The author has something to say: the main text ends here, and there will be extra episodes from time to time.There are two episodes in total, one is about ten years later, and the other is about Yingling Zai.

Speaking of coding the last two chapters, I deleted the outline while coding, and I felt very uncomfortable after deleting it at the end.

Thank you very much to everyone who accompanied me along the way, I love you~

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The next chapter will start with "The King of Two and Five Boys". I am a star who will die if I don't save a manuscript, so wait until I save a hundred thousand manuscripts.

At my speed, it is estimated that it will be opened within this year.

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Thanks to the little fairy who threw mines~