[Wen Ye] After the failed marriage proposal, I passed through

Yokohama is a city full of disasters.

There are battles of different scales almost every day, either on the bright side or hidden in the dark. The ruins and dried blood are like roses dotted on the Yokohama cake.

A rose that is in full bloom, in full bloom, and somewhat withered.

This tempting cake has attracted many coveted wolves~

But in the same way, where there is covetment, there is protection.For example, the armed detective agency where my boyfriend is now, or the mafia that I work part-time against him but also protects the city at critical moments.

As for the government, sorry I forgot)

This battle was another large-scale destruction. My boyfriend, who was always thinking about how to die fancy, didn't die.While lamenting that it was indeed a scourge for thousands of years, I touched the hard box in my waist pocket——

Opened it to Osamu Dazai.

"Ah... Mo Zhijiang..." He seemed to be stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes with a smile, but I didn't miss the inexplicable emotion that flashed in his eyes. "What a surprise~ You actually did it before me..."

"Mr. Dazai pays attention to brains, I am an action guy~" I also smiled sincerely, "Mr. Dazai, I really want to die in love with you, so—"

"Please accept my marriage proposal and step into the grave of marriage with me!" Under the rising sun, the diamond ring in the box was shining brightly. It fit perfectly around Dazai's finger. The inside of the men's ring was engraved with my and his initials.

I have been thinking about the proposal for a long time... In fact, I originally thought about proposing later, but after the war, I suddenly couldn't hold it back, and it happened that I was wearing the ring all the time, so I proposed.

I'm not too nervous, just sweaty palms.

Oh, not far away, Dun Dun's tail was already erected nervously; Jing Hua was a little excited and blushed; that Rashomon in black clothes and short white hair seemed to be poking me in the next moment, and I was so heartbroken.

But, maybe the atmosphere of my proposal was too unromantic. Looking back, even boys want to be more romantic...

All in all, my boyfriend, who is always indecent, loves to be coquettish and likes to pull me to die for love, seems to suddenly become serious, as if using the most gentle and sad tone in his life

"Although I almost agreed impulsively...but as expected, I still allow me to refuse~"

Ah... I'm really too sloppy... There are only surprises, no joy, no witnesses, and no rose balloons. The salute lawn is more ritualistic than the ruins... and I haven't washed my hair, so I should change it into that A light purple dress………

………Ahhh! Sure enough, I’m still so depressed………

Just when I was thinking wildly, he continued to speak, "And Mozhi—marriage, in my opinion, should be two people who love each other happily together and get God's blessing until the old or something tacky and clichéd plot but I can't give you happiness."

"It's better to say... I'm afraid of happiness." He was still smiling, but the sadness around him became stronger. "Happiness makes me feel unreal, and marriage needs a sense of security... In short, if I want to get married, I'm definitely the best. Poor marriage partner. It's better to say that you will marry me because of bad luck."

When he said these words, he still had an expression that can be called "laughing", but I could see that he was confused and afraid, but his eyes were gentle like never before.Being watched by such gentle and sad eyes, all the words I wanted to say died down and I thought about it for a long time, only one sentence remained——

[Because I love you Osamu Dazai, even though the world has never treated you kindly, I am willing to love you instead. 】

"Maybe what you said is right, Dazai." I stood up and took a few steps forward and couldn't help but hold his hand. I believe my eyes will only be as gentle as his. "But entering into marriage with you is my dream." Lucky because I love-"

"Boom—"

A sudden noise interrupted my words Damn it! ! !Interrupt my confession, right?I break your legs!I turned my head to look at the source of the sound, and the sky seemed to have opened a big hole. A small piece of black night sky suddenly appeared in the early morning light, like a wormhole.

With just one glance, my gaze seems to be involuntarily attracted by it, and my mind is full of the beautiful black night sky, that is the black hole that crushed the stars.

mysterious…………

Tempting…………

beautiful…………

"Mo Zhi!!!" Suddenly a hand covered my eyes Dazai's voice was very nervous "Don't look!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.hhhhhhh. …………

Thinking so dazedly I sank into darkness...

It's just a pity that at least let me finish my confession!After all, I gave up my modesty and proposed to my boyfriend, so I was rejected for no reason and fell into a coma?What is it! ! !

You ask me why I don't feel like I'm dead?I'm sorry because I have the ability to heal~

As famous as Yosano's "Please Don't Die", the "Song of the Nightingale" can be saved no matter how serious the injury is It will condense in the heart and bloom a bright red rose that will melt into the body.

Such abilities cannot kill me unless I quickly drain all my blood within 1 minute or directly decapitate.

With the gradual return of consciousness, I finally opened my eyes and the surrounding scene has changed from ruins to an unfamiliar alley.I was about to get up to see where I was, but as soon as I moved my body, I noticed something was wrong—why did my vision become shorter? ! !Not only the hands have become smaller, but the hair has also changed from medium to long hair.

Is it an illusion?I made up my mind, so where is the key to getting rid of it?

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It was modified after Jinjiang moved here. After all, I don’t have the money to modify it there...

Gentle copywriting

I also want to be someone that Osamu Dazai can feel at ease when he sees it.

I hope Dazai learns to love himself more than you love me.

She is neither the scorching sun nor the bright moon, she is just a rose.

A rose that has been blooming from his past until now.

Osamu Dazai thought that although there could be many roses in this world, she is still the most special one, the only rose that belongs to him and blooms in his dark void.

The branches of roses have no thorns but are firmly entangled in his heart.

Irreplaceable and irreplaceable.

I hope you will continue to like it!Comparing your heart?