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

【Mr. Dazai...

I followed behind the master, and my peripheral vision was filled with purple light from the stained glass.When the master mentioned him, he was so angry that he was about to explode. He was so powerful, he could provoke the master to such an extent without being killed.

"Well... if you meet that guy Dazai, just stay away from him, he is a bastard who is completely black from the inside out." The master reminded me a few words, and I stared at the master blue eyes nodded.

Sister Hongye called the master by name. The master is going to meet his superior. I only saw him once, a short time, and I only had time to remember his voice, so I can't describe my impression of him.

The master left for a short while, and I stood there looking at the window and the sea outside.The meager vocabulary in my brain tried to describe the scene captured by the retina, but it turned out to be in vain.

Blue... what blue, is it like the sea?Or is it the sky?What was that purple just now?that purple...

"Yo——" A man's voice came from not far away. I was a little nervous, and I was very sensitive to the sound. I just turned around, but the whole body turned around unconsciously. Sunny warm glass.The man appeared to be walking before the nearest corner, greeting any guards he passed along the way.

one two Three.

He finally came out from the corner, he was smiling, humming lightly in his mouth, his steps were as light as a cat's, but I couldn't feel the slightest joy from the bottom of my heart.

He is sad.

No, no, the master said that the eyes should be used, Hongye sister also said that when describing people, metaphors can be used appropriately, I have to learn and use them flexibly.He has black hair, same as mine.The color of the eyes is also very beautiful, I haven't learned the words to describe this color, maybe I stared at him for too long, he stared back, one of his eyes is still wrapped with a bandage...is it injured ?

"You, hello." I still remember the "Osamu Dazai" that the master told me to stay away from, it seems... this is the person.

What, what to do—I was only three steps away from him. The master said that his methods were the most difficult to defend against. I looked at the red door not far away, and calculated how many seconds it would take to escape.

"Huh?" He tilted his head, his pupils were a particularly clear black, "Well—you are his new apprentice~"

Then he laughed again, a bit like a child, and I was ready to stay away from him quietly (well, I was actually seen through).

"Don't get close to Dazai Osamu" is what your master taught you, right~" He said with a smile, and the next second he tightly covered his heart, as if it was in pain! "Oh—my heart I am really hurt, I have worked so hard for Hong Kong and black, and I have tolerated your master...but he slandered me like this~ My chest is so sad that it is about to burst! "

His eyes were covered with mist, and tears seemed to be about to drop, and then he covered his face as if he would be shy when he found me crying while watching me, and all I could hear was his sobbing.

But I still remembered my master's advice, resisted the slight urge to comfort him, and took a few steps back on the escape route I had just planned——

A weapon that can use tears wantonly!The master said it was really good!He is so dangerous! ! !

He put down the hand covering his face, but he didn't seem to feel my resistance at all, and he seemed to appreciate my imminent enemy. He walked towards me briskly, and I could see that he was playing with a toy. Playing with the wooden warehouse in his hand.I tried my best to retreat, but I was already leaning against the cold wall, and retreating any further would be what the master called "retreating".

"Even if you are retreating, stab your opponent hard before you leave!" I remember clearly every sentence taught by my master. Since I didn't want to kill me, after a slight click, I successfully swapped with him location.

Ah~ Thank you, master, for tirelessly complaining in front of me about all kinds of unscrupulous and black hearts of Dazai Osamu in front of me, which gave me the courage and sense of proportion to do it.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah..." he felt wronged and covered his injured left hand. "Shouldn't it be said that he is the apprentice of that annoying ###beep? It's so in line with his wishes, well~ it really fits."

"Attacking the upper layer higher than you, even if you have too much vigilance, it's not okay~ Special emphasis, because I am "Dazai Osamu", so you will die, oh, super, miserable, oh—"

"This," he shook his injured left hand, "will be decisive evidence!"

"Ah ~ death! What a pleasant thing ~" he sighed, his voice very pleasant.

"No, Mr. Dazai." After all, I was also taught by Sister Hongye, so I pointed the weapon at his forehead and threatened him, although I didn't expect to be able to threaten him.Then the other hand held his wounded left hand, "Song of the Nightingale." "

"Huh?" He seemed a little surprised, "Using the power on me~ It's useless, any power on me—"

His voice stopped halfway through, because the blood flowing from my veins had condensed into a bright red rose on his chest, a rose that was in full bloom and slightly in full bloom.

I stared at the rose, and when it melted into Osamu Dazai's body, my soul seemed to tremble violently, sadness welled up involuntarily, tears blurred my vision, and I couldn't see his expression clearly.

Hearing someone sobbing, he didn't realize it was him until he was out of breath.

At this moment, I condemn one of the side effects of the nightingale's blood: spying into the heart of the healed person, although the time is only about three seconds.

A sudden and clear sadness overwhelmed me, as if I were in an empty black abyss, but I could see everything around me clearly-everything was dark.

Big tears fell down uncontrollably, I almost curled up from crying, he stretched out his hand to support me, I just leaned against him sobbing, I covered my face while weeping and thought to myself , I have never cried so embarrassingly before, this time it is really embarrassing.In a trance, I also heard him seeming to smile and comfort me as he walked along my back...

"Well, make a promise with me~" He whispered joyfully next to his ear, "You can treat me as a secret between the two of us today, okay? After all... I am the one who "nullifies the ability" Dazai, if you reveal it, I will be fired... But, if I leave, I will leave you a "farewell gift"~"

"Hmm..." I sobbed and nodded, and he seemed to be smiling more happily.

…… How angry, woo woo woo, what the master said is really right!Osamu Dazai is indeed the number one heart of Hong Kong and black.

"Bastard Dazai!!!"

I heard the voice of the master and looked up, a gust of wind passed me, and then there was a "bang--", a person was embedded on the wall not far away, the master was pinching his neck, and he was about to explode in anger "What did you do to my apprentice!!!"

"Cough cough..."

"Dazai," Hongye's sister who came after me took me into her arms, "bullying the new girl to the point of crying is not something a concubine can approve of."

Woohoo, Master and Sister Hongye are so kind! ! !I love them! ! !

"Slow down..."

"Go to hell! Bastard mackerel—"

In this regard, "Too". I wanted to beat the other party, but the car overturned, my wrist was broken, and I was cured. I can't tell. A big pot is so wronged. "Governance":

What can I say?smile well :)