How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

In Fushin Yano's view, wedding is just a formality. She is not a person who pays special attention to these things, but it is still different to enter the palace of marriage with the person she likes.

It is not accommodation or tolerance, but a rational transformation.

For example, she is now discussing with her teacher and others whether the wedding should be in a Western style or a Japanese style.

As far as she is concerned, regardless of culture, the difference between the two is just a different wedding dress for her.

Moreover, to be honest, whether it is Western style or Japanese style, the styles of wedding dresses are not within her aesthetic range.

Then it doesn't matter which form of wedding to choose, but the teacher and the others seem to have their own opinions.

Fushin Yano drank tea calmly, and didn't want to bother Natsume Soseki and Fukuji Sakurachi who were about to quarrel.

One of them advocates the Western style, and the other prefers the Japanese style.

It has been a full quarter of an hour to argue and argue, but no result has been reached yet.

Osamu Dazai stayed by Fushin Yano's side and didn't express his opinions. It didn't matter what the form was, as long as there was a wedding.

He poured tea for Fuxin Yaye gently and carelessly, hooking her hand dishonestly with his little finger.

However, this is how disasters often occur.

This move naturally cannot escape the eyes of Natsume and Fukuchi.

They stopped arguing at the same time, and stared at Osamu Dazai's misplaced hand like a torch, as if they were saying, why are you so blatantly married yet?

The thick-skinned Dazai Osamu didn't take it seriously, thinking that there was nothing wrong with his actions.

Hey, he has already filled out the marriage certificate, so he needs to change his surname to Fengxin!

Facing such a shameless bastard, Natsume Soseki and Fukuji Sakurachi looked at each other and reached a consensus that they didn't have.

"Come on, let's talk about the wedding and the matters needing attention after marriage."

Natsume Soseki tapped the ground with his stick, and looked at Osamu Dazai lightly, with a subtle displeasure on his face.

Fukuji Sakurachi stood beside Natsume Soseki with a cold expression, and also looked coldly at this guy who dared to move under his nose.

Osamu Dazai, who was stared at by two people who could be regarded as Yano's fathers, blinked his eyes dully, showing a somewhat bewildered expression.

well?How is this going?

Osamu Dazai, who was pulled out by the two to talk alone, had a slightly stiff smile on his face, a little forced to laugh.

He turned his head while walking, and asked Yano for help with his eyes.

Fengxin Yano, who received the distress signal, turned his face slightly, and gave him a reassuring smile that he could not help.

If she went up to help, the teacher and Mr. Genichiro might have more opinions on Dazai.

On balance, it is better for her not to intervene.

Osamu Dazai's curly hair drooped limply after being rejected for help, and he waxed himself silently in his heart.

It's over, it's overdone.

Fengxin Yano smiled softly, and didn't think there was anything to worry about.

Although it might be embarrassing, the teacher and Mr. Genichiro are not the kind of unreasonable people.

By the time they finished their conversation, Osamu Dazai was already looking listless.

He held Fushin Yano's arm and leaned against her with aggrievedness, his whole body exuded an inexplicable sense of despondency.

"……What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the two who were continuing to discuss whether the wedding was a Western style or a Japanese style, and immediately started another round of coquettish behavior without a long memory.

His tone was so aggrieved that he almost wiped away a few tears.

"Mr. Natsume and Mr. Fukuchi agreed that I should go to the military and police for two or three years of training, and felt that I was not reliable at all and not a good partner for marriage..."

He was seven points true and three points false, trying to highlight his own green tea and white lotus flavor.

Fuxin Yano, who saw at a glance that he was acting again, paused for a moment, but chose to pamper him.

"It's fine for the military and police to just find a reason to prevaricate. As for things like reliability...well, it's okay."

Aware of the insincereness in Fushin Yano's last sentence, Osamu Dazai hugged her and rubbed against her neck vigorously, at the same time he began to babble in her ear.

"What, what, it's not unreliable, he is obviously the most trustworthy and trustworthy person!"

Fengxin Yaye seemed to be entangled by a cat, looking at the clumsy but extremely cute cat, he was willing to be restrained by him.

There is simply no way to refuse.

The final result was originally either Western style or Japanese style, but at the instigation of Dazai Osamu, it became a mixture of the two.

Fushin Yano, who doesn't understand this idea very well, doesn't know why the teacher and Mr. Genichiro agree, but the results are all out, and she doesn't need to refute.

It's weird though.

I didn't plan to invite many people, so there were not many invitations sent out for the wedding.

After thinking twice, Fengxin Yano still sent an invitation to Hong Kong Hei.

After all, they are from the same school, and Osamu Dazai is still a nominal student of Mori Ogai, so it is not good to completely ignore them.

wedding day.

The guests came one after another.

Mori Ogai took Alice as his female companion, and he was accompanied by Nakahara Chuya, the gravity user of Hong Kong, and "Golden Yasha" Ozaki Koyo.

They ran into Fukuzawa Yukichi and others in formal kimono.

Although the two chiefs dislike each other, superficial work is still required, and the subtle sarcasm between words can be regarded as the familiar opening words.

Zhong Yuan also looked at the layout of the wedding scene, and felt that he could not imagine that mackerel would get married honestly.

And, she actually hooked up with the prosecutor lady from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

He sincerely lit the wax for that lady, and felt that the other party was indeed a ruthless person if he could take a fancy to Osamu Dazai.

Although the wedding venue gathered the supernatural secret service department, the military police, the armed detective agency, the port mafia and some other people who didn't know their positions, the process was still very smooth.

"Of course, it would be better if Mr. Iron Chang didn't keep obsessing about why there are no boiled eggs."

Putting on a formal attire, Tiaoye Caiju looked at Suguang Tiechang, who had been staring at the dishes beside him, and couldn't help sighing with his forehead, expressing that he didn't want anything to do with this person at all.

Su Guang Tieshang paused as he poured soy sauce and vinegar, a puzzled expression appeared on his snow-cold face.

"Why? Are boiled eggs bad?"

Tiaoye ignored him, and just turned his head away when he saw the captain holding the wine jar and howling.

Fukuchi Sakura kept staring at Fushin Yano, with a tragic expression of marrying a daughter, wishing to cut Dazai Osamu who was standing beside her into pieces.

He drank the wine one mouthful at a time, and managed to make himself unconscious.

"Little cherry blossoms, old man's little cherry blossoms..."

Tiaoye Caiju smiled and stuffed such an embarrassing captain under the table, not wanting other organizations to know that the boss of "Hound Dog" is actually such a funny thing.

The witness, Tan Tian Shantouhuo, was a little bit emotional, thinking that Fengxin Yaye was doing harm to the people, and that the secret service personnel finally succeeded in +2.

Of course there was no best man and bridesmaid, and even the bride's bouquet throwing was snatched away by Osamu Dazai.

Carefully, he didn't want anyone to receive Yano's flower throwing, so he picked up the bouquet and threw it to Akutagawa Ryunosuke shamelessly.

Hmph, throw it to Akutagawa and don't throw it to someone among the guests.

The face of the targeted hound didn't change, and he didn't get the opponent's point at all.

Osamu Dazai looked at the crowd in a daze for a moment, feeling that his actions were simply outrageous.

Especially Natsume Soseki, he watched the bouquet of flowers fall into Akutagawa's arms dumbly, and then turned around and bit Mori Ogai all over his head.

Look at the good students you have taught, it's simply that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

Mori Ogai, who was scolded innocently, slowly put out a question mark, feeling that the teacher's opinion was too arbitrary.

Dazai-kun grows up to be like that completely because of his free play, so what's the matter with his teacher in name?

How could he have the ability to straighten Dazai-kun back?

Besides, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. His upper beam is you, teacher, so don't scold yourself.

Naturally, Mori Ogai didn't dare to say these words in front of the teacher, so he could only honestly endure this inexplicable training.

Mr. Fukuzawa drank tea quietly, feeling a little happy listening to his teacher, Mori Ogai.

The tea stem in the teacup stood up.

He glanced at the couple who got along well, and felt that today was indeed a good day.

Ranpo, who was tasting various desserts, met a loli with facial paralysis.

He opened his emerald green eyes and met the eyes of the kimono loli, deeply feeling that the other party had matched his brain waves.

In the future, the two who were complained about as elementary school brother and sister stared at each other, and then reached a consensus that did not exist.

Luanbu dragged Quan Jinghua away, walked around the dining table and ate, and gave Jinghua a piece of dessert from time to time.

Quan Jinghua's hair was straight and raised, and she was a little confused why the other party wanted to drag her along.

Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't pay close attention to Kyoka for a while, had to run errands for her and Mr. Ranpo to get sweets and pass drinks. After all, Akutagawa, who was thrown flowers by Mr. Dazai, can't be expected to be sane.

The wedding that cut out various steps, accommodated Western-style Japanese elements, and did not even have an oath-taking process finally came to a successful conclusion.

Although the episode was a bit weird, there was no regret for Dazai Osamu and Fushin Yano.

There is nothing controversial about changing the surname after marriage.

Fengxin Yano is still Fengxin Yano.

Because once the surname is changed, all things related to the name must be revised, and a letter must be written to notify, which is a lot of steps and troublesome.

Furthermore, as far as Osamu Dazai himself is concerned, it's fine if he hasn't changed his surname to Fengxin.

Compared with the weird Dazai Yano, the name Fushinji is more suitable to him.

Although Mr. Natsume and Fukuji Sakura looked at him as if he was looking at a magical creature when he just proposed this idea, but they were still a little moved for a while.

In the end, this unrealistic idea was rejected by Feng Xinzhi, and Feng Xinzhi was even more surprised, okay?

These are all nonsense thoughts.

The result is that the surname is still the same as before, without modification, but it is not known whether Dazai Zhizhi died or not.