I became a peerless beauty, and all Yokohama was fascinated by me

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After explaining in detail to Mori Ogai how to restore the curse, Ren Kisaragi only needed two things: a dagger and a bowl of sea water.

"What should I do with the blood of my loved one, and who are you going to ask for it?"

Before he left, Mori Ogai finally couldn't help asking curiously, and even Osamu Dazai immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

"About this matter, I already have an idea." Kisaragi just played a riddle confidently, "You will know until tomorrow."

……

After leaving the chief's office, Osamu Dazai was still very concerned about the answer to this question.

He suppressed his eagerness, irritability, and uneasiness and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ru Yuelian's figure many times, he hesitated to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Instead, Kisaragi stopped first, turned around and looked at him: "Dazai, wait for my text message tomorrow, come to my room to find me."

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback, his heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"

Kisaragi nodded calmly, "To undo the curse, I need a drop of your blood, please come and help me."

"Uh..." At this moment, all senses of Osamu Dazai disappeared, leaving only his beating heartbeat and joy gushing from the bottom of his heart.

He stared blankly at Kisaragi who suddenly spoke what appeared to be a confession, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Even because he was caught off guard, he couldn't respond.

And when he missed the best time, Kisaragi had already turned away and didn't plan to say anything more.

"Wait!" Osamu Dazai subconsciously called out to him.

Kisaragi stopped in her tracks, with a puzzled look on her face.

Looking at him so frankly made Osamu Dazai's heart beat faster, and his heart was in chaos.

In his heart, what is Kisaragi's status?

Dazai Osamu has never thought about this matter, nor will he think about it.

But when Kisaragi suddenly turned into a woman and possessed the ability to charm, and everyone was expressing their affection for him, he became confused.

Because he found that he, who obviously possessed the disqualification in the world, suddenly became one of them.And other people will gradually dissipate their fascination with Kisaragi over time, but he will not.

He will pay attention to Kisaragi's actions, he will be upset that Kisaragi is accompanied by others, and he will not be wronged when he meets Kisaragi.

This feeling...what the hell is it?

"Dazai?" Kisarai Kisaragi couldn't help asking when he saw him standing there without speaking for a long time but with flickering eyes.

"I... want to say..." Osamu Dazai's heart tightened, and he hesitated, "Oda Tsukuru, to Oda Tsukuru! I talked to him, and he also wanted to make a change and write his own Novel. So I took the initiative to persuade him to join the detective agency, because only there, Odasaku does not need to kill people..."

"Okay." Kisaragi nodded, "I will also bless him, and he can go to the detective agency after the ability is released."

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Dazai Osamu shouted: "Wait, there is one more thing!"

But the mood that I wanted to express at first lost courage again at the moment when I looked at Kisaragi Ren's clear purple eyes, "Uh... to Ango, Ango also expressed that he would bless Odasaku, and he has sorted out his mood recently, I can come and see you."

"That's good." Kisaragi blinked, and was stopped again and again so that he didn't turn around and leave this time, but asked patiently, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"I……"

Dazai lowered his eyebrows silently.

His chest heaved violently, and every nerve tensed up.

He tried to take a deep breath. After a long time, a bitter smile appeared on his face: "I haven't sorted out my thoughts yet, so... I'll tell you when the curse is lifted."

If the curse can really be lifted, after sorting out this feeling, he will formally express his heart to Kisaragi.

He believed that this day would not be too far away.

The next day, Osamu Dazai stayed in the office alone until six o'clock in the evening. After checking his phone several times, he finally received a new text message.

【From: Kisaragi Love】

The content is only four short words: [Come to my room]

But Dazai Osamu's heartbeat still accelerated, and he even had to stand up and calm down for a while, then straightened his clothes and walked to Kisaragi Ren's room.

Along the way, he was thinking about what he would say to Kisaragi if his blood could really break the curse.

Is it to celebrate the other party's return to the understatement, or to express his own mind at that time.

With a tangled mood, he walked all the way to the door of the room, but Osamu Dazai still had no answer.

He stood in front of the room, staring blankly at the closed door, trying to reach out and push it open but lost the courage for a moment.

After repeated attempts in this way, he still stood in place like a sculpture.

Seeing the time passing by minute by minute, Kisaragi probably got anxious about waiting, so he finally gritted his teeth and grabbed the doorknob.

Then——

"Dazai?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He turned around in surprise, and saw a little dwarf in a hat with a bewildered expression.

And in the other party's mobile phone, he happened to be holding the mobile phone.

Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded: "Chuya? Why are you here? Could it be..."

A flash of doubt flashed through his mind, and Nakahara didn't need to answer. At the corner of the corridor, Ango Sakaguchi with a complicated face also showed his figure at the same time, walking towards this side with his mobile phone.

It wasn't until he was about to get close to Osamu Dazai and the two that he noticed the situation on the opposite side, and stopped in place in shock for an instant.

The three of them looked at each other, each other's eyes contained deep doubts.

Ango Sakaguchi swallowed his saliva: "Could it be that you were also... called by Kisaragi?"

Nakahara Chuya: "That's true."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

……

At this moment, the faces of the three people turned black at the same time:

It turns out that she is not the only person called by Kisaragi? !

What exactly is going on!

Feeling depressed and confused, the three of them pushed open the door of Kisaragi Ren's room together, and saw——

Standing in line to squeeze a drop of blood into a bowl of sea water... the port mafia.

Standing at the front was Oda Sakunosuke holding a needle. Mafia members in suits and sunglasses walked up to him, pricked their fingers with needles, squeezed a drop of blood into the bowl, and so on.

Countless drops of blood melted into the sea water, gradually turning the clear water red.

As for Ruyue Lian, who is watching over the side, is responsible for the order of the queue, and waits until the blood is squeezed and starts to chase people mercilessly: "Okay, the next one!"

"Don't get stuck here, there are still many people behind, hurry up and move forward!"

The three of Osamu Dazai watched all this: "..."

They walked up to Kisaragi with dark faces, almost gnashing their teeth and asking what was going on.

However, Ruyuelian explained triumphantly: "Since you don't know who is the one you love, then you can take all the possibilities! You didn't say that you can only have one person's blood, so many people's blood is mixed. Together, we will definitely be able to succeed, how about it, am I witty or not?"

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai had nothing to say.

I have to say that this is the smartest thing Kisaragi has ever done.

Although... this is not what Osamu Dazai wanted.

He deeply realized that he was just a tool man's sorrow!

The gap in his heart was so great that he was in a trance, and Osamu Dazai vaguely heard someone whispering beside him: "Damn it, so that's not a confession!"

When he suddenly raised his head to search for the figure of the speaker, he couldn't find it no matter what. He almost thought that his inner voice was hallucinating.

Now it's all right, he didn't confess that meaning at all, but he was so entangled that he didn't fall asleep all night!

ah this? ?

Sure enough, Ruyuelian or something should die for him!

But even if he wanted to beat Kisaragi to death in his heart, there was no other way, he had to surrender the blood obediently.

Osamu Dazai looked indifferent, he let Oda Sakunosuke pinch his middle finger, dripping a drop of blood into the sea water.

In the end, even Mori Ogai's blood was coming, and almost everyone who knew Kisaragi Ren contributed their own blood.

Kisaragi looked at the bowl of blood that had completely turned crimson with satisfaction, put the dagger he just bought into it and soaked it for a while.

Afterwards, under the nervous gaze of everyone, he took out the dagger and opened half of his arm.

The blood-stained tip of the knife was aimed at the delicate skin, and it was cut down like this.

In an instant, the body glowed brightly from the inside out——

……

A month later.

On a bright spring day, the upper echelon of the Port Mafia will hold a long-lost afternoon tea party.

There were four outstanding cadres and the leader, Mori Ogai, who attended the party.

However, after everyone was seated, the last chair was always empty and there was no one there.

It was not surprising that everyone drank tea and chatted at ease. Only the woman in a gorgeous kimono smiled and asked first, "Where did Lian go? Why hasn't he arrived for so long."

"Don't worry about him." Mori Ogai put the teacup heavily on the table, and a little blackness appeared from the corner of his smiling mouth, "This is purely asking for trouble."

"Oh?" Ozaki Koyo became even more interested at this mention, "What did he do?"

Mori Ogai gritted his teeth: "Last night he drove a racing car and crashed into the wall of the first floor, causing a lot of damage. I punished him to move bricks today."

"It's really self-inflicted." Zhong Yuan also hugged his shoulders, and sighed helplessly, "Who told him to drag me to drink last night, and he poured a glass if he couldn't hold it. When he was drunk, he started dancing and then secretly went to drive You can't even stop a racing car."

Mori Ogai: "Is that so? The crime of driving while drunk is aggravated! It seems that the punishment should be harsher."

Nakahara Chuya: "Teach him a long lesson, don't compete with others for wine, he is not conscious at all!"

"Hehe." Koyo Ozaki was amused by their description, "That scene must be very interesting."

"As sister Hongye said."

At this time, the black-haired boy who had been listening slowly put down his teacup.

Under the slightly curly hair, the corners of the lips raised a gentle arc: "Isn't this a cute thing, Mr. Sen doesn't have to be punished so severely."

Osamu Dazai raised his head with a gentle expression, and there was a slight warmth in his kite-colored eyes, reminiscent of Chuyang in April: "Besides, yesterday he was happy to see Odasaku during the day and found that the other party is living a very good life now. Well, that’s why you want to drink, it’s totally forgivable.”

"Don't be too harsh on him, everyone."

As soon as the words were spoken, the three people present all set their eyes on him, with different expressions.

Nakahara Chuya: "How do you know so clearly?"

Mori Ogai: "Drunkenness knocked down the wall, and it's cute... Do you really think so?"

Koye Ozaki: "Oh? You seem to like to talk to Koen very much recently, is it my illusion?"

Osamu Dazai only gave them a puzzled smile and didn't answer.

"Whose blood are you talking about that brought Love back to its original state?"

At this time, Mori Ogai suddenly brought up this topic.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. No one knew the answer. This was already a mystery that could never be solved.

"Forget it." His eyes glanced at Osamu Dazai's face inadvertently, and Mori Ogai shrugged his shoulders, "Call Ren, tell him to come over quickly, the tea will be cold in a while."

Osamu Dazai was about to nod and take out his phone subconsciously, but the moment he heard footsteps outside the door, he smiled meaningfully: "It seems that there is no need to wait long, he is already here."

Following these words, everyone smiled relaxedly, ready to welcome the figure who pushed the door.

The boy walked in wearing a baggy denim jacket and exquisite leather shoes.

The first thing he noticed was the beautiful and bright earrings and necklace, which made his whole body sparkle and beautiful.

The soft short silver hair swept slightly across the full forehead with the wind.

A pair of long and narrow purple eyes with upturned eye tails are born with a bit of arrogance.

His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and the corners of his mouth raised quietly.

Then he walked to his own empty place, sat down, folded his legs together, and laughed softly: "I'm back."

At this moment, all the people had the same line in their hearts: "Welcome back!"

The warm April, with a little affection, finally returns to spring.

The stories belonging to the teenagers are still moving forward.

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