Yayoi Hanano sat awkwardly on a chair, only a small round table was separated from the man opposite.

Those azure blue eyes were fixed on her right, so sharp that she had nowhere to hide. The originally empty room suddenly became crowded, "You... don't look at me first."

It sounds like expressing dissatisfaction, but because it is too lacking in confidence, it sounds like begging.

When lowering his eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously felt the girl's relief, "What do you want to say?"

Yayoi Hanano's heart rose again, and it took her a long time to muster up the courage to say, "Dazai asked me to give you the right to choose..."

[Different from those people, Zhong never really hindered you. Your original purpose was only for his good, but no matter what, you should first ask him if he needs this kind of "good", just like you don't As much as I like Uchiha interfering with you, Chuya certainly doesn't like it either. 】

But from Zhongyuan Zhongye's point of view, that guy must be plotting some kind of conspiracy again, otherwise how could he be so kind?

Could it be that he was willing to have multiple rivals in love just because he followed the order to hold those two people back?

Yayoi Hanano pursed her lips, and persuaded unwillingly, "Didn't you have a good life these past few years? Why do you have to find your memory?"

The girl's eyes fell on the corner of the window next to the two of them, as if there was something particularly worth pondering for her.

Zhong Yuanzhong also came back to his senses, rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, ground his teeth, and said patiently, "Human beings are made up of memories and feelings, and you made me lose part of me somehow... it's just that you think I'm Just have a good time."

Hearing this, the girl raised her eyes slightly.

The moment the eyes of the two met, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a suffocating heart palpitation.

It was as if he had finally found a long-lost treasure. Even though his flesh and blood were cut by sharp edges, he still wanted to stuff it into his chest impatiently.

He never knew he had such complicated feelings.

Zhong Yuan stroked his chest like a conditioned reflex, "I don't know how you did it, and I don't know what's wrong with this ability. It always makes me have... strange emotions."

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, the girl seemed to want to avoid his gaze, but for some reason she still forced herself to stare at him.

"As long as you reset it again, you won't be affected anymore." Yayoi Hanano was a little anxious.

"But... you are very important to me."

The index finger tapped lightly on the chest, and Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at her.

"That's what it told me."

This action made her involuntarily focus on his chest, and the picture that flashed through her mind quickly made her nose feel sour, Yayoi Hanano slowly met his blue eyes.

"...you will regret it," she whispered almost inaudibly, "after thinking about it, you will become like that again."

"...What does it look like?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also finished speaking, and saw the girl staring at him blankly, as if superimposing the person in memory on him.

"After you knew my ability, you became... more and more silent."

Her voice was very soft, and she would collapse at the touch of a finger.

"If I don't talk to you, you won't speak for a few days, and then..."

The gradually extended memory continued like ripples. The girl suddenly closed her eyes, with a trace of repulsion, struggle, and...fear revealed between her brows, as if falling into a nightmare from which she could not escape.

When Zhong Yuanzhong was also hesitating whether to make a sound, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she opened her eyes again, she looked calmer, and her ripples were sealed by invisible armor.

— as if something superfluous had been cleaned up.

"I just snapped the thread after that."

But Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that what she originally wanted to say was not this, and some key information must have been missed in the middle-about her.

After all, that guy Dazai said before that he almost killed her.

There was a hint of doubt in the blue eyes, and when he spoke again, Zhong Yuan also subconsciously used a commanding tone, "Let me make my own decision."

He paused for two seconds, "...Yayoi Hanano."

The strange name jumped out from the tip of the tongue, instantly activating some cells that had been silent for a long time, they traveled around along the meridians in the body, and finally returned to their original places.

The long-lost address made Yayoi Hanano feel dazed for a while.

[Always Hanano Hanano, sounds so unfamiliar, I have always called you Zhongya. 】

[...Ya, Yayoi. 】

The young man was not used to the intimate address for a while, he was young and awkward, and the reddish tips of his ears exposed all the emotions in his heart.

When Yayoi Hanano came back to her senses, she found that the left hands of the two were clasped together.

"...if you regret it, tell me."

I regret getting to know Yayoi Hanano.

Regret remembering everything.

Regret that I appeared in your life...

The fingers intertwined, and the broken black threads intertwined in mid-air, and finally connected together.

Yayoi Hanano looked at him for a moment.

Those azure blue eyes that contained the vast ocean gradually became hazy, as if covered in a layer of mist.

Gradually, the storm surging up from the bottom of the sea tore the misty and illusory mist apart, and everything reflected in the bottom of the eyes turned into ruins.

For a moment, Yayoi Hanano had the illusion that she was being torn into pieces.

In the next second, everything returned to calm... No, it was more like being swallowed up by a terrifying black hole, leaving only barrenness, but in the next second, raging flames burst out of it, as if trying to burn everything in sight. ash.

There was no killing intent, no evil thoughts, but she could clearly feel that the originally flowing air had become thick and dull.

The lungs squeezed out disordered breathing, and Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes in dizziness, obliterating all emotions under his eyes, but maintained the original posture stiffly, clasping the girl's five fingers tightly.

The only place where the two touch each other transmits each other's body temperature.

The room fell into a long dead silence, every minute and every second was too late for them.

"You..." The broken syllables cut his vocal cords, and he hoarsely said, "You...don't do this again, okay?"

Yayoi Hanano's vision gradually blurred, and the tears couldn't stop dripping down.

【You can't promise Chuya, you know his character, and after finally leaving a Uchiha Itachi, you won't cause trouble for yourself again, right?Learn to use your abilities flexibly, Yayoi. 】

She choked up, "I'm sorry... Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also exhaled softly, "... Got it."

Of course he knew the reason why she couldn't agree, but in the next second, he heard her say, "It's not a threat..."

He looked up at the sobbing girl.

"I... at least I can get your life back on track." Yayoi Hanano said with tears streaming down her face.

He pulled her hand to his lips, kissed the soft fingertips lightly, forbearance and restraint.

The brim of the hat cast a thin shadow on his cheek, and his voice was hoarse and dry.

"For me, now is the right track..."

The name that had been forgotten for many years reappeared, and he carefully held it on the tip of his tongue.

"Yayoi."

***

Dazai Osamu's overly sharp guy caught his abnormality in an instant.

[The coordinates of this world are only me, that time you should have met for the first time... Where did you know this name? 】

His answer at the time was, [Didn’t they all say that they admitted the wrong person?Why are you always chattering. 】

But there was a voice that said with great certainty in his heart - there was nothing wrong with it, it was her.

Memory is a labyrinth, but there is a name that is deeply imprinted in every corner, within reach, and you can see it when you open your eyes.

——Yayoi Hanano.

No one knows what the name means to him.

Then one day, he found its owner.

Because he and Osamu Dazai are partners, he and she gradually became acquainted, but the so-called acquaintance is only a "friend of a friend".

While wanting to get close but not daring to get close, I couldn't bear to take my eyes off her.

Obviously wishing to give her the best in the world, but he could only stand behind the only coordinate, quietly watching her emotions.

Take another look, say one more word, and...

But he stood outside Osamu Dazai's cordon, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Then from a certain day, he had his own identity in front of her, no longer "Dazai Osamu's partner" - the girl began to walk towards him.

It seemed as if a pair of wings grew out of his back, and he flew over the high mountains and deep valleys, and finally came to her, and couldn't wait to put this gem into his arms.

But I forgot... There will be retribution for being too greedy.

He took a deep breath, inserted the key into the lock, and with a soft click, he pushed the door carefully and entered, and the bright lights in the room instantly shone on him.

He looked at the pair of small and exquisite blue sandals at the entrance, and once again confirmed that he was not in a dream, 【I'm back. 】

Jumping footsteps sounded, and the girl in the goose yellow dress ran out of the study, blinking in surprise, 【It's so early today. 】

Those emerald green eyes looking at him were brighter than the stars.

[...Well,] He handed her the dessert in his hand, 【Didn't you say you like the tiramisu in this dessert shop last time? 】

So he seized every minute and every second to deal with the things in his hands, and hurried to buy them.

Last time when the two of them were queuing, she happened to leave.

The girl took it in surprise, [Wow!How much time did you spend queuing up! 】

[It didn't take long. 】He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then followed her to the dining table and sat down.

The girl couldn't wait to open the box, took a mouthful with a small spoon and stuffed it into her mouth, with a satisfied breath on her face, 【This taste is really great! 】

She dug another spoonful and brought it to his mouth, 【Thank you, Master Chuya. 】

[Cough... what a weird name,] He cleared his throat uncomfortably, and then took a mouthful of tiramisu, the bitterness and sweetness bloomed on his taste buds at the same time, and when he looked up, he saw the girl staring at him with a smile ,【What's wrong? 】

【Your ears are red,】 She pursed her lips and rolled her eyes with a smile, 【Master Chuya~】

The deliberately protracted tone swept the cochlea like a feather, and he pressed the brim of his hat to hide it, and hemuttered, [Look, look, because I have been in the queue for an hour. 】

Just stop teasing him.

In front of her, he has always been powerless.

【Chuya's reaction is very cute," the girl smiled happily, 【So I can't help it. 】

The soft laughter poked his eardrum lightly, he couldn't even become angry from embarrassment, he could only subconsciously rub the tips of his hot ears.

She finally mercifully changed the subject, [By the way, I just found out on the Internet that the amusement park will hold its anniversary tomorrow, if I don't leave, then shall we go together? 】

...the subject may be worse.

He hesitated for a while, but still told the truth, [There is an important meeting tomorrow. 】

Hearing this, the girl drooped her shoulders in frustration, but soon cheered up again, 【Ah!There is a summer festival nearby tomorrow night, it must be very lively, we will leave after the meeting is over! 】

She looked at him expectantly, her eyes sparkling, but when he subconsciously chose to remain silent, she said listlessly, 【...Are you free too? 】

[...Well, there is a mission. 】He explained in a low voice,【It was arranged long ago, so I must go. 】

He took the spoon from her hand, picked a little bit of tiramisu and fed it into the girl's mouth—the long-awaited dessert couldn't cheer her up.

Everyone had to attend the meeting during the day, but he was the only one to go to the evening task. As the planner, Osamu Dazai had already arranged everything.

That green mackerel should have time to accompany her... Otherwise, it would be a rare occasion, and she would be too lonely if she always stays at home.

But the phrase "Let Dazai accompany you" turned into—[I will hurry back as soon as possible. 】

No matter how much you think about following her in everything, it doesn't mean you can give her up.

What's more... Osamu Dazai has been too calm recently.

Everyone who knew them knew what the girl meant to him, but until now he hadn't cared, couldn't possibly be indifferent, more like...the calm before the storm.

A person with near the bottom of the force can sit firmly in the position of a mafia cadre because of his secretive tricks. Whenever he thinks that that guy may be planning some conspiracy, he feels uneasy.

What he got now was too good, and he used all his strength and thought to embrace the happiness obtained by concealing the truth, so he was naturally afraid that someone would interfere and destroy it.

It would be better for the two of them to have less contact with each other—if she hadn't offered to find that guy.

[I will definitely come before the fireworks display, please find a place to wait for me first. ] He added.

She licked the dessert at the corner of her mouth, 【And then arranged a lot of subordinates around me? 】

【They are protecting you. 】 He said helplessly.

【The people you arranged can't even beat me...I'm very strong, and I helped Dazai clean up the pursuers before.】 The girl muttered dissatisfiedly, 【Didn't you know that my personality is "big love"?Why do you think I can't protect myself?I have copied it now...]

[It has nothing to do with whether you are strong or not,] he interrupted her, and couldn't help but justify himself, [I just don't want you to be in any danger. 】

He knew about her and "Xiao Sheng", but that was all in the past.

What she likes now is him, and what she copied is naturally his ability, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to let her meet the occasion where she needs to use it——

After finally getting to this point, it is natural to rule out all accidents and dangers and protect her tightly.

She wasn't really going to die, but he didn't want to never see her again - once was enough.

Hearing this, the girl softened her expression, 【...I don't want you to be in danger either,】

She raised her hand to hold his wrist, and after putting down the transparent spoon, she gently pressed her cheek against his palm, and said softly, 【Then we won't go anywhere tomorrow, and we will make plans when you are free. So you have to be careful and don't let yourself get hurt. 】

The apex of his heart was poked lightly, he leaned over, kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, and left with just one touch.

[I said I would take you there, and I will definitely do it. I am very powerful. 】

When the foreheads touched each other, in those emerald green eyes, I saw myself with an unbelievably soft expression.

[If you don’t like people following you, just wait for me at home, and I will return to you unscathed. 】

***

That day was actually no different from usual. I either squeezed and dealt with the things in my hand, or pushed them back, and finally had a few days to spend with her—I couldn’t let her stay alone all day long. At home, or go to that guy.

When the two of them were alone, he would never let his subordinates follow. He could protect her by himself, so no matter how sudden the attack happened, he would be able to settle it cleanly and ensure that the milk tea in his hand would not spill a single drop.

But... the girl he was carefully protecting cleared the obstacle one step faster than him——

Use those dazzling abilities.

They definitely do not belong to the same person.

The strong and pungent smell of blood froze the mind into stone, and the blood had been frozen into ice slag since seeing those abilities.

He stared blankly at the girl walking in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and for a moment, he thought that he was also a fragmented corpse.

Seeing him in a daze, the girl seemed to have misunderstood something, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly, as if she had finally successfully proved her strength, [Look, I already said that I am very strong. 】

"Big Love" - ​​the higher the value of love, the more perfect the ability to copy the lover.

Why did she copy so many abilities?

Where is the problem?

What's up with her?

Countless questions crazily squeezed his brain, a sharp pain came from his temple, he made a hoarse voice, and it took him a while to realize what he had said.

【You like me because...to copy my abilities? 】

She seems to be very familiar with this kind of reaction, and knows what he cares about, [Zhongya, don’t deny my feelings just because they can bring benefits, it’s not pure feelings that can’t replicate abilities,]

He nodded numbly, then said in a daze, "But you just... didn't use my ability. 】

She likes him, he is very sure.

It is impossible to fake the details of the two people living together.

But what is happening now?

Does he... really understand her?

The joy between the brows was wiped away by him with a single word, the girl looked a little lost, 【Well... Chuya's value has reached 60.00% and still can't be triggered, it's a bit strange...】

She raised her hand, slightly bent her index finger, pressed it lightly to her lips, and said thoughtfully, 【I also find it very strange... Could it be because the value is too low to use it? 】

[Value? ] He numbly repeated the key words.

[Ah... that's not important,] The girl seemed to be obsessed with the previous question, so she answered a little absent-mindedly, [It's just used to distinguish which stage the ability is copied to...]

She briefly explained the relationship between each value.

Is it really not important?

Numerical feelings, equal power...for her, is there no difference?

He couldn't help closing his eyes, trying to relieve the feeling of dizziness. After a few moments of violent bullying on his chest, his hands in his pockets were clenched into fists. Why would you... duplicate so many abilities? 】

The girl came back to her senses, raised her eyes to meet his gaze, seemed surprised by his sudden question, she was silent for a long time before sighing and said, 【Only by becoming stronger can you protect important people. It is not known how many people will be killed. 】

In other worlds, someone lost their life because of her.

He said softly, "But those are your feelings... Yayoi, if this continues, it will become a double-edged sword sooner or later. 】

Her outlook on love is destined to be at the mercy of others, if she encounters a dangerous guy...

Just thinking about it makes me feel a chill run down my spine.

【How can it be? 】She blinked in surprise, and said with a smile, 【No, you can make yourself strong without hurting anyone, it's the best of both worlds. 】

He didn't dare to show any strangeness in front of her, but waited until the second she left to rush into Osamu Dazai's office - this overly sensitive guy must have noticed something, that's why he was so quiet during this period.

However... this guy didn't want to stop her, but wanted to take this opportunity to get a "value".

Some people deliberately indulged her to become like this, and Osamu Dazai was one of them.

He wants to get more information, but the hateful rules are unbreakable, so he can only do everything possible to correct that absurd concept.

But she couldn't listen to it, she just kept refuting and comforting him, as if she was treating a vexatious lover, and tolerated him with the utmost patience.

[It's already 80.00%, why hasn't it been triggered yet?Is it going to be [-]%? 】

[Chuya's ability is really powerful, if I can copy it successfully, I can become as powerful as you. 】

When she said this, the girl's face was full of longing, envy and longing.

——The dream collapsed.

He stepped from heaven to abyss.

The ensuing suffocation, pain, exhaustion, struggle, and self-blame for being powerless made him no longer able to pretend to be himself.

The powerless silence made her feel worried and uneasy.

Of course, no matter how absurd, her feelings are real, and he has 80.00% of them now.

***

The downpour of rain crackled on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cold room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol.

In the darkness, the sleeping girl curled up on the sofa breathed evenly and slowly, melting into the air, almost dispelling the smell of wine.

——he couldn't remember how long he stood by and stared at her.

My brain is blank, and I don't even have the basic concept of time.

The coat hanging between his arms was randomly thrown on the ground, he bent down, wrapped his arms around the girl's knees and back, and picked it up carefully.

Her long, soft hair hung in mid-air, swaying in soft arcs, she leaned obediently on his chest, and her heartbeat, which had been almost silent for a while, was a little angry again.

Putting the girl lightly on the soft bed and covering her with the quilt, he also lay down beside her, curled up slightly, letting the spirits erode his stomach.

Curtains cut out the moonlight, and the bedroom was dark.

He stared at her right and wrong, his fingers paused in mid-air when they were about to touch her cheek, and in the end he just followed the vague contours, vainly delicate facial features.

A strand of black hair curled up between his knuckles, he closed his eyes quietly, and adjusted his breathing to the same frequency as hers.

Half-dream and half-awake, he felt someone's eyes fixed on his face - even though the alcohol had seeped into his veins, he was extremely sensitive to other people's eyes, let alone hers.

He squinted his eyes and saw her worried expression.

Seeing him wake up, the girl asked cautiously, 【Is your stomach hurting? 】

As she spoke, she reached out and stroked his forehead gently. 【You are in a cold sweat. 】

The soft and waxy voice stirred up ripples in the darkness, and also allowed the coagulated blood in the body to flow again.

He held the girl's slender wrist, his voice was dry and hoarse, 【When did you wake up? 】

She hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, [... when you picked me up. 】

[Is it noisy to you? 】he asks.

The girl shook her head lightly, 【No... I was waiting for you to come back. 】

Rubbing his fingertips on his delicate inner wrist, he could clearly feel his pulse beating, full of vitality, yet so fragile.

【...The banquet ended relatively late. 】

She hummed softly, then said in a low voice, 【I'll get you a glass of warm water. 】

[No,] Tightening the strength in his hands slightly, he stopped her from getting up and leaving, 【Stay here with me. 】

He rarely spoke to her in this commanding tone.

The girl lay back obediently, and tentatively got closer to him after a while. After realizing that he didn't avoid it, her eyes lit up slightly, and she leaned into his arms.

The smell of alcohol intertwined with the fragrance of the girl's body, penetrated into the body everywhere.

People are torn in two by greed and reason.

Half said-compromise, she likes you, doesn't she?Don't you want the best for her?For her, the most important thing is to be strong.

The other half said - how can you just give up like this?If this continues, sooner or later she will be bitten bloody by the "power".

But at the end they asked in unison——you have hurt her once, do you want to repeat the same mistakes again?

Because no matter which side she chooses, she cannot avoid the fate of being hurt, and he...

【...Yayoi. 】

The drowsy girl narrowed her eyes, [What's wrong? 】

With his arms under her neck and his shoulders, he nodded and kissed the corners of her eyes, extremely gentle, [not the best of both worlds. 】

The girl looked at him in a daze, and it took a while for her gaze to gather. After realizing what he said, she showed a helpless expression, 【...Don't mention this matter today, you should have a good rest. 】

He turned a deaf ear to her words, and continued, [You are hurting me now. 】

The eyelashes fluttered for a moment, she tilted her head in doubt, [The ability to replicate won't hurt people. 】

As if thinking of something, she slightly opened her eyes wide again, with panic floating in her eyes, 【Could it be because you are Huang Ba?Did you notice something uncomfortable?When did it start? 】

She was frightened by her guess, and just about to get up and turn on the light, she was pressed back into his arms by him.

【Zhongye...】

[Shh...listen to me,] Seeing her calm down, he stared at her, [For you, that's just a numerical value, it's just an ability that will make you stronger, but it's different for me... Yayoi, You should know what you mean to me, "the one" and "the one"...do you really see no difference? 】

It seemed that she had never thought about this question before. The girl was a little dazed, and then her expression gradually froze, as if she had vaguely realized something.

He suddenly realized that he had found the existence that made her shake - empathy.

That's right... Even if you pursue strength, empathy is impossible, and even the original purpose is to protect your companions and not become a burden.

His breathing was disordered for a moment, and he was quickly suppressed by him. He didn't show any strangeness, but slowly sat up, took her hand, and pressed the palm of his hand to his chest, and fell into the darkness with an extremely soft voice, 【Because I like you, it is about to stop...】

A steady heartbeat gently tapped her palm through the flesh.

His words caused the girl's fingers to convulse for a moment, panic appeared on her brows, 【Impossible...】

She withdrew her hand, sat up slowly, and knelt on the bed, her waterfall-like long hair was scattered around her ears, and her emerald green eyes stared straight at him, like a Medusa who opened her eyes in the dark.

She struggled and repeated, 【—Impossible! 】

As if this could completely negate his words, but there was a strange blankness on his face.

Contradictory to the extreme.

He subconsciously held his breath.

The dark room fell into dead silence.

[By the way...] After a long silence, she suddenly murmured, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Then a black book appeared in her hand, and it stayed on a certain page for only two seconds. At the same time, the girl stretched out her left hand and touched his chest again—the violent and rapid heartbeat tore his calm mask to pieces. .

But when he saw the blood on the girl's face fade away, his heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, and then bounced back at a more violent frequency.

Seemingly confirming something, after disabling her ability, she bowed her waist and tightly clutched the clothes on her chest, 【How could it be... this is your current feeling? 】

His face was unprecedentedly bleak, the violently constricted pupils trembled slightly, and large tears dripped down, sinking into the darkness.

[... Yayoi? 】

The almost murmured voice hit her back, the girl trembled suddenly, she looked at him with tears streaming down her face, her eyes were out of focus, as if she was looking at other people through him,【Not saying...it won’t hurt anyone person? 】

Who is she looking at?

Those instigators, or... the ones who were torn bloody by her like him?

She looked very wrong now, her body was trembling crazily, and a meaningless breath leaked from her throat, as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing her apart.

He wanted to hug her—but just moved, as if a switch had been turned on, and she suddenly fell back.

Her arms were frozen in mid-air, and before he could react, the girl jumped out of the bed and ran out of the room in a panic—as if fleeing from some man-eating beast.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, he quickly chased him out.

Rows upon rows of high-rise buildings were submerged in the torrential rain, and the torrential rain fell on the crowd, and the hair was wet on the face in just a few seconds.

And he completely lost track of her without even seeing her.

Without hesitating for a long time, he dialed the phone, and before the other party spoke, he spoke very quickly, 【Yayoi is missing, she may go to your place, you wait for her at home, I will look for her later. 】

【oh?in argument? 】The man's voice was full of gloating.

But now he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with the other party, he just simply reminded, [She...is not well. 】

The man was silent for a few seconds, 【Got it. 】

After hanging up the phone, he shuttled through the crowd at the fastest speed, wandered aimlessly in the pouring rain, and searched for the places she was most likely to go nearby.

He didn't stop until the ringtone of the mobile phone penetrated the rainstorm and reached his ears.

【She is here with me. 】

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to comb the bangs stuck between his forehead to the back of his head, then turned and walked towards the other party's apartment, [I'm coming here now...]

【Are you crazy?Do you think you are doing her best? 】

The footsteps stepping into the puddle stopped abruptly, he nodded slightly, looking at his reflection swallowed by the darkness.

【Do you want her to be killed by guilt? 】

The icy voice condensed the torrential rain that fell on his body into ice edges, piercing him with holes.

After an unknown amount of time, he realized that the other party had already hung up the phone.

The stiff arm slowly hung to his side, and the tiny weight of the phone almost wanted to drag him into the abyss.

He stood blankly in the torrential rain, commanding his body to walk in the direction of his home with the last of his consciousness.

After that, he didn't step out of the apartment again, and sent a message to Chief Mori to stop everything.

——[What's going on with you and Dazai?Do you know how much trouble a strike will cause at the same time? ! 】

Everyone's calls were not answered, but the only one who wanted to answer did not.

Confusion, bewilderment, anxiety, uneasiness... tortured him to the point of exhaustion.

So when there was a clicking sound at the door, and when he saw the girl who pushed the door in, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

She stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't believe what she saw, and her soft features were instantly eroded by sadness.

It wasn't until the girl came slowly to his side and hugged him gently that he truly felt the existence of this person.

【I'm sorry, Chuya... I'm sorry...】 She apologized over and over again, choked up.

The extremely intense guilt and sadness were clearly conveyed to him, resonating with the howling beast in his body.

...I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, Yayoi.

He hugged the girl tightly, and the fingertips on her back trembled slightly due to the excessive tension. When he buried the girl's neck, he closed his eyes and greedily absorbed her body temperature and breath, feeling it every minute and every second. When the coagulated blood flowed in the blood vessels again, the nearly silent heartbeat gradually resumed.

Just when he was about to drown in this greed, he heard her weeping——

[Sorry, Chuya, this is the last time, from now on... let's get back on track. 】

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See you tomorrow morning at nine!

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