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The reunion of old people is really joyful.

In the Japanese room filled with light and mist, there are four people sitting in front of a small square table with low feet. The seating order is as follows:

Jiguo Yuanyi, Jiguo Yansheng, Onitsuka Hanae, Dazai Osamu.

Ji Guoyuan, who was facing Huazhi, didn't feel squeezed out, and pushed the brewed fragrant tea in front of her, and then brewed another two cups of tea smoothly, and put them in front of Yan Sheng and Dazai one by one.

"My lord brother, Mr. Dazai, please drink tea." His smile is gentle and harmless, and the movement of making tea is natural, with an ethereal fairy air, similar appearance and completely opposite temperament to Ji Guoyan Sheng, the two sat together. When they are together, it is as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

Osamu Dazai: ... It's very annoying to form a group to cheat.

For hundreds of years, Ji Guoyan Sheng worked in hell, and did not have much contact with Yuan Yi in Taoyuan Township, but compared to the complex feelings of jealousy, longing, inferiority and pride many years ago, he has at least now You can calmly lift the teacup Yuanyi handed over and take a sip.

Hundreds of years ago in the Taisho era, he never expressed his intentions. Maybe it was because he and her were already different from each other. If Yuanyi could get her and let her be crowned with the surname of Jiguo, it would be a little bit to make up for his Sorry to retreat.

But hundreds of years later, Ji Guoyan Sheng no longer thinks so.

He lowered his head and glanced at the wave light reflected on the surface of the tea. The warm setting sun fell on his body without any burning sensation.

The samurai who went forward, reckless, stubborn enough to give up life and death, and to see her even if he gave up reincarnation, has already unsheathed his sword and will not retreat again.

"The workmanship is good." He commented lightly.

Onitsuka Hanagi turned her head to look at him in surprise, Master Yan Sheng's knot...has it been untied?

The tall-haired ponytail swordsman smiled, stroked the rim of his cup, looked at her seriously and said, "Because I have more important goals than martial arts."

His eyes, which had always been cold and unruly, were like shattered frost, full of spring, gentle and affectionate. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyebrows were relaxed, like the most beautiful moonlight in the night, falling on his heart.

More importantly...goal?

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and Ji Guoyuan took a sip of tea, but tacitly did not gag, but quietly waited for Huazhi to answer.

The reason why they choose to keep silent is not so gentle, generous and considerate not to disturb the hidden "confession" of their rival, but...

Throwing stones for directions.

They need to know how much confession can make this girl open.You also need to know what kind of attitude she maintains towards suitors.Therefore, even though it is very unpleasant to be preempted by Jiguo Yansheng, both Jiguo Yuanyi and Dazai Osamu feel that only he is the most suitable.

Ji Guoyuanyi knew best that the elder brother had waited for Huazhi for 400 years as an evil ghost, and then killed him with his own hands when the decisive battle in Infinite City was successful, and dissipated in Huazhi's arms.If it is about love, Hua Zhi is not tempted by anyone, but if it is about guilt, Hua Zhi's elder brother is the number one in her heart.

That's too cunning, my lord brother.

Even if it dissipates, it must become the most stunning moonlight in her heart.If he died right away, he would also let Huazhi remember him forever.

This is the scheming of Yan Sheng, the master of the country, and it is aboveboard and understandable.

Osamu Dazai may not understand the whole story, but in less than half an hour, he is enough to guess the truth of the matter.Even Yuan Yi spent a long time recalling Yan Sheng's "scheming", he understood in an instant.

When it comes to guessing people's hearts, no one has ever been able to match them.As long as Huazhi has the slightest chance of being moved, Osamu Dazai will definitely be able to get her love completely.

As long as it is possible.

As the last rays of the setting sun faded into the room, Onitsuka Hanae blinked and finally gave a response.

"Master Yan Sheng...do you have someone you like?" she asked.

Ji Guoyan Sheng straightened his back and nodded solemnly, his eyes almost said, I like you.

Onitsuka Hanae groaned, and smiled crookedly. She clapped her hands and said happily:

"Great, I'm really happy for Master Yan Sheng. I don't know what kind of beautiful and lovely girl can get your love?"

"I always thought that unless Kaguya Ji was reincarnated, a samurai as noble as the moon like you would not be able to pry your heart." She said, blinking and making a little joke.

Ji Guoyan Sheng, who didn't find it funny at all: ...

Enichi & Dazai breathed a sigh of relief: Pfft.

Silence spread in the Japanese room, Onitsuka Hanae was a little strange, thinking of his serious and serious character, and felt that his teasing was a bit too much, "Did I offend you? Sorry, I was just joking."

Ji Guoyan Sheng took a deep breath, his crimson eyes were full of complexities that Onitsuka Hana couldn't understand, he asked in a low voice, "Why can't the one I like be you, Huazhi?"

Onitsuka Hanae didn't even hesitate, she let out a laugh, took out a familiar drawing paper from her pocket, and slowly unfolded it.

It was the "Sakura Picture" that he drew himself in order to teach Huazhi how to draw one afternoon in the Ghost Killing Squad.

Ji Guoyuan seemed to understand a little bit, but Dazai Osamu saw it for the first time, and he slowly raised the corners of his mouth as he struggled with his thoughts.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it," Onitsuka Hanae scratched her cheek, couldn't help but glanced at Mr. Dazai who was sitting beside her, and then continued, "I asked you why you drew such a picture of cherry blossoms blooming on the branches. The picture on the head, there is still some self-indulgence in my heart, thinking that you are confessing to me."

"But then your answer let me know that I was thinking wrong." Onitsuka Hanae said quickly, and then said with emotion: "A person like Yan Sheng, with the posture of a willow like me, has no ability. , and his personality is also very unpleasant, how could he be worthy of it."

Take a good look at yourself in the mirror!Take off the filters you put on others, and give some to yourself who is unconscious!

Forcibly adding a filter is the most deadly, Ji Guoyan Sheng only finds it difficult to speak.

The first brother who has thousands of bullet screens in his heart: ... Fuck (a kind of plant)

Osamu Dazai was refreshed, and while his rival was stunned by the blow, he leaned over to Huazhi, and asked with a smile: "Miss just kept peeking at me when she was answering, so cute."

"But...why are you looking at me?" His iris-colored eyes flickered, like cocktails flickering under the lights of a bar, and he seemed drunk just by looking at it.

"Why do you care about me so much? When you are suspected of confessing your love, you will—"

"Caring about my thoughts, caring about my attitude..."

His voice was soft, intimate and ambiguous like a nocturne, and bewitching like the whispers of a succubus.

The girl sitting in the center had a blush on the tips of her ears hidden in her long golden-pink hair, spreading from the base of her ears to her cheeks.

She squeezed her fingers, which is when she is a little shy.

Ji Guo Yuanyi and Ji Guo Yan Sheng's heart skipped a beat. Opposite them was the man with iris-colored eyes who opened his mouth in a surprised smile.

Then, they heard Huazhi whisper:

"I would be a little embarrassed to say such a self-indulgent embarrassment in front of my parents."

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth froze suddenly.

Brother Jiguo: Pfft.

Home!long!

The word hit him hard as if it had materialized, Osamu Dazai felt that he could hardly maintain the smile he kept all the time, Huazhi deserved to be Huazhi, and it gave him a full "surprise".

He quietly asked: "Why is it the parents, Hua Zhizhi? I remember that what I used to say was "Hua Zhizhi and I die in love", isn't it something else?"

You listen!

Sacrifice!Affection!

Sacrifice understand? !

I know you didn't go to school, but I also taught you the meaning of this word!

Osamu Dazai was in a mess, so he saw her nodding her head, and said with a sure face: "That's right, it's a sacrifice for love."

"However, Mr. Dazai has sent so many people an invitation to die in love." Onitsuka Hanae looked at him very gently, just like looking at her old father who got older and more eccentric, with endless tolerance.

Firstblood!

"I heard Hongye sister say that Mr. Dazai didn't go to school, so maybe he didn't use the words so accurately. I can completely understand the invitation to die for love to the child I raised with my own hands."

Doublekill!

"So, I'm not angry at all. Although you deceived me by feigning death, I think this may be a kind father's heart. It's like an eagle raising children will always push them off the cliff when they are still young , This is all to exercise the child's ability and courage."

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