[Comprehensive] Surrounded by beautiful men

I looked at him indifferently, and always felt that these words were very familiar.

Oh hell, didn't Bai Lan say such nonsense after the first ten years.

But Bai Lan is said to want to see me show a different expression, don't you, Dazai-kun, also want to see my reaction when you hear this sentence?

Sorry, sorry, so you are on the same level as Bai Lan.

But sorry to disappoint you, because I didn't respond at all.

So I looked up at him, and returned him with the same indifferent face, "Oh."

He blinked and looked disappointed, "Eh? Truth, you don't have any extra reactions!"

There was a hint of accusation in his tone?

This disappointed look is more itchy than Bai Lan's smiling look.

I squeezed my fingers, calmly assessing the combat effectiveness of the enemy and us.

Because my hands suddenly itched, and I really wanted to hit someone.

Although this Dazai looks thin and weak, but because of the sense of danger he brought to me before, I always feel that if I fight him, it is not so easy for me to take advantage.

No, wait a minute, I almost seem to be dragged away by him again.

I covered my forehead with one hand and felt that my head was very big.

I calmed down, and then sorted out my thoughts. I wanted to continue asking him, but when I got to the point of speaking, I suddenly had an epiphany.

That's right, why do I have to ask him?

Now that I have already confessed that I am amnesiac, what is the relationship between this Osamu Dazai in front of me and what happened to me in the past? Is it related to me now?

The answer is, it doesn't matter.

So why should I ask him about his past.

After I figured it out, I felt relaxed all over.

So I said to him kindly, "Then you can think about new suicide methods here, I'm going back."

I didn't take a step, but he grabbed my clothes, I tugged, but didn't move, so I looked back at him, "Is there anything else?"

This handsome Dazai-kun pulled my clothes and gave me a friendly and gentle smile. He bent his eyes and said in a nice voice, "The truth is coming, why don't we all come together?" Die for love."

ex?

Excuse me, did you just say the word "sacrifice for love"?

Sacrifice for Love: Refers to an act of committing suicide because of love.

So, Dazai-kun, do you think this word is suitable for the two of us?I suspect you haven't read the book well.

I said to him sincerely, "Dazai, I think you should study hard for a few years before committing suicide."

He looked surprised, "Why?" Then he clenched his right fist and knocked on the palm of his left hand, and suddenly realized, "Ah! Truth, do you want to die in love with me as a student? So you are a uniform control, I'm really sorry, as a Lover, I didn't notice your expectations, I'm so irresponsible."

I:

I walked up to Dazai, looked at him with a serious expression, then stretched out my hands, and placed them on both sides of his head under his smiling expression.

Then I shook his head with both hands.

He let me move, with the usual smile on his face, "Truth?"

Me: "Dazai, listen."

Dazai opened his eyes and cooperated with me, "Listen to what?"

I looked serious, "The sound of water swaying in your head."

He laughed a few times, with a cheerful smile, and he couldn't tell at all that he was a person who committed suicide just now.

After laughing, he opened his eyes and looked at me, "Really, I am sincerely inviting you."

I nodded, "Okay, then I will answer you with the truth."

He looked at me, blinking, "What what?"

I put up a finger, "If you can find a successful suicide method that is also refreshing and full of vitality for me, I will die in love with you."

Dazai looked at me, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I know."

I looked up at him.

His tea-brown pupils were dark and bottomless.

Seeing his expression like this, my heart skipped a beat.

"The most ideal way to commit suicide in Truth's heart—" he said slowly.

Seeing his expression, at this moment, I found that I was actually looking forward to the answer from his mouth.

I slowly opened my eyes wide and looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

Dazai suddenly bent his eyes and laughed, and raised a finger, "You committed suicide together with me."

I

With a deadpan expression on my face, I made an intimate contact between my fist and his belly.

Seeing the man in front of me clutching his stomach, I didn't know how much it was acting and how painful it was, I let out a breath, thinking that I was so stupid to be seriously looking forward to the answer.

I withdrew my hand, glanced at him, and felt that I shouldn't waste any more time.

"I'm going back." I said, and turned to leave.

"Truth." He called me suddenly.

I looked back at him.

The breeze blew up his windbreaker jacket, Dazai put his hands in his pockets, and stood there looking at me.

"After amnesia, how does it feel?" He asked.

I looked at him, then turned around, "I don't feel it. After all, strictly speaking, I don't really have amnesia. If I have to say it, apart from a little novelty, it's just a sense of irritability."

"Isn't it true amnesia?" Dazai looked over.

I briefly told him about my memory.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are too many people on your side, I would think that you are the ones who are mentally ill."

He lowered his eyes slightly, pinching his chin with one hand, "Have you suddenly lost your memory?"

Dazai walked up to me, put his arm around my shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, don't worry."

I looked up at him, "What else do you want to do?"

"Call Dunjun for me," he said.

"Dun?" I repeated in doubt, such a familiar name.

Ah, I remembered, in the age of miracles, there was a man named Atsushi Murasakihara.

"Yes." He nodded with a smile, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it, "My mobile phone has been completely submerged in water and cannot be used, so I will trouble you, the truth."

He looked down at me slightly and said, "You have Dun Jun's contact information in your phone."

I took a deep breath and felt that my mistake of the day probably started with getting off the bridge to save someone.

So it’s okay to be a good citizen, not a blind one.

"That's the last thing," I said, glancing at him.

Then I took out my phone with a blank expression and opened the address book.

A number I noted as "Dun Dun" exists in my address book.

Although I looked through the address book once before, it was the first time I met Kise and Sawada, so my attention was also on their names.

And this person's name was ignored by me, and I didn't look through my address book after that, so until now, I don't know whose contact information is saved in my mobile phone.

But dun dun?

According to my understanding of myself, I should have a good impression of this person, which is why I remarked such a friendly title, so on the other hand, the other person should be a good person.

At least, I think it should be better than the smiling Dazai beside me.

The call was connected quickly, and a young man's voice came from the other side, "Truth?"

I went straight to the topic, "Auntun-kun? Dazai is looking for you."

"Huh?! Why?"

I handed the phone to Dazai who was walking beside me.

He stretched out his hand to take it, "Yo Dun-jun."

The volume of my mobile phone is not very high, and I also considered some privacy factors when I first purchased the phone, so the phone I chose has a good anti-amplification effect when making calls.

So even if I was walking next to Dazai, I couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone.

I can only hear a few words from Dazai: "Yes, it's at xx." "Yes, I'll wait for you here." "Don't be late, Don-kun."

After he finished calling, I took the phone, loaded it, and said, "I'm leaving."

I took two steps and didn't move.

I clenched my fists, turned around and looked at the smiling Dazai with a dark face, and asked him while reciting the Tao Te Ching silently in my heart, "What else is there for you?"

Dazai, who was not affected by my bad mood, smiled innocently, "Atsu-kun will come over later, isn't the truth going to meet him?"

Me: "No, it's the same when I see you tomorrow."

As soon as I turned around, I heard him say deliberately in a chant tone, "Ah, it's so miserable, Dunjun. You have always worshiped the truth as a senior, and you don't see each other a few times on weekdays. It's hard to be proactive. I made a phone call, but when I arrived, I found that the senior had left coldly, how cruel this is to Dun Jun who came here with great expectations—"

I:

Dazai, did you graduate from the drama club?

It's obviously a very common thing, why can he make it so miserable?

"Poor Dun-jun, you should be crying by then."

I stopped.

Dazai continued, "The watery golden eyes were filled with tears, and he suppressed sobbing in a low voice, like a child who was abandoned without knowing what he did wrong. But I think Atsu-kun wouldn't blame him The truth, after all, he is a good boy, he is used to taking all the responsibilities and faults on himself, and he will blame himself and excuse the truth."

I covered my forehead with one hand and turned around, "You shut up."

He stopped talking and looked at me with a smile.

Either this person was very familiar with me, or he was possessed by the famous Detective Conan.

Hell, he's hitting my soft spot with these points.

I'm not a soft-hearted or guilty person. On the contrary, I think my personality is quite cold in most cases.

However, I am very easy to soften my heart only when facing a group.

That's the group of mate selection criteria in my mind.

For example, a teenager who is full of youthfulness, cute, shy and easy to cry.

Just like Kageyama Shigeo Kaito and others.

What Dazai just described was so vivid that I couldn't help but make up my mind.

I get a little excited when I think that such a person will shed tears and cry silently facing the empty grass after I leave

No, I mean, a little guilty.

Then I felt as if I had a gravity ring on my feet.

So I squatted on the shore with him and waited for the person named Atsushi Nakajima to arrive.

"Mr. Dazai! The truth!"

Dazai beside me stood up, "Atsu-kun, here."

I looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was running over, and when my eyes stayed on the bangs on his forehead, I suddenly felt that the brain in my heart was broken.

Dun Dun, I believe you are a good boy.

So, dear, you must not have cut the bangs yourself, right?

Atsushi Nakajima's face is delicate and lovely, and his silver hair and golden eyes are also very bright. The shirt and black pants with suspenders on his body also fit very well, but

Who can tell me why he cut a bangs on his forehead that looks like a dog gnaws!

"True-san, long time no see." He walked up to me and greeted me.

He is a good boy with good manners.

I stood up and nodded to him.

"Long time no see." I remembered my address for his note, "Dun Dun."

He looked at Dazai standing next to me, and asked suspiciously, "Why did Truth suddenly come to Yokohama? Did he come to find Mr. Dazai?"

"No, I'm here as an exchange student." I replied.

"Eh?!" Atsushi Nakajima was shocked.

I looked at him, not knowing why, "Is this a shocking thing? And I'm also wearing the school uniform here, so I should be able to guess it."

Atsushi Nakajima's expression was a bit tangled, "I thought that was the truth, you wore it because you like it."

and many more?

Hobby?

Dun Dun, did you speak an amazing vocabulary?As a student, shouldn't it be normal to wear a school uniform? Why would it be because of a hobby?

At this time, Dazai next to him said, "Because of the truth, you told Dun Jun that you had dropped out of school, and wearing school uniforms is purely a hobby."

?

Atsushi Nakajima nodded, his expression was sincere and there was no trace of lying, "That's right, Truth-san didn't say that you were a bad boy in middle school, and you even got rid of bad groups from more than a dozen schools around you, causing them to form a team to besiege you Are you expelled from the school after winning the battle against them for three days and three nights?"

I felt dizzy before my eyes.

And Dun continued, "But the truth is really powerful. After that, he actually came out on his own, first founded the Left Hand Society, then established the Right Hand Society, and finally formed an alliance with Pengo Lie in Italy, really. As expected of Truth-san."

He rubbed his hair a little embarrassedly, "I really admire you, if, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to do this."

I felt that my chest was tight, and I might vomit blood at any moment.

I weakly grabbed Dazai who was walking beside me, "Is this really what I said?"

Knowing that I have lost my memory, Dazai smiled and held my hand back, with a sincere tone, "Yes. Truth is really powerful, she is a big sister."

I looked at Dun, "Do you believe it?"

He blinked and tilted his head, "Why don't you believe me?"

It was dark before my eyes.

"In short." I took a deep breath, "I came to be an exchange student, and then accidentally met Dazai who committed suicide by drowning, so I will be with him."

Hearing my words, Atsushi Nakajima's expression changed a bit, he was a little confused and speechless, "Mr. Dazai, you actually..."

Dazai smiled and waved at him, "Okay, okay, anyway, don't worry about it."

I glanced at them, "Anyway, people are coming, so I'll leave first."

Atsushi Nakajima looked over suspiciously, "Eh? Is Mari-san leaving?"

I nodded, "Go home."

"That's it"

Dazai put one hand in his pocket, with a smile on his face, "Then have a good trip, and by the way, say hello to Pengo Lie for me."

I froze and looked up at him.

He just said, Pengo Li?

Sawada once told me about Vongola to me who lost my memory.

Vongola is the name of the Tsunayoshi Sawada family, in other words, the name of an Italian mafia.Vengley's big power is mainly in Italy. Although Japan is involved, it is not as good as Italy.

Would an ordinary Japanese person know Pengo Lie's name so clearly?

And the most important thing is that he asked me to say hello to Vongola, and he was referring to Sawada Tsunayoshi, the future Vongola Judaimu.

I frowned slightly.

Dazai him, what do you mean?

The author has something to say: Bailan was q again hahaha

Then let’s talk about the memory loss of the heroine, mainly because there is a big detective in the Wenhao crew→_→

The amnesia of truth is not the kind of amnesia that you can say, the kind of suspenseful amnesia, but a more unreasonable amnesia (what the hell)

In short, Ranpo’s super power cannot be reasoned out (although I don’t know why the heroine has amnesia), in short, it weakens Ranpo in a certain way→_→

And, why do I feel so stuck when I write about Wenhao’s crew (grabbing my hair) I’m going to adjust other crews to come up for fun

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