Infinite Sand Sculpture × Human Dementia

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Chapter 61

    Osamu Dazai was speechless, before his cheeks puffed up, someone grabbed him.

    Gojo Satoru, who had recovered his memory, looked at him curiously: "Is your fifteen-year-old only this small?"

    Osamu Dazai: "...This is the normal height at fifteen."

    Fifteen is the growth period, almost This is the year when his stature has changed the most. After a few months, he is over 1.6 meters tall. Can you stop using the word "little" to describe him? ? ?

    "When Yuhito and Kei were fifteen years old, they were both over 1.7 meters. But you are so cute—" Gojo Satoru made a sticky voice, hugged Osamu Dazai, who was really small for him, and squeezed hard After rubbing it a few times, the bandage was eager to be loosened by him.

    Osamu Dazai: "..."

    He was wrong, this is not as good as the one just now.

    It's really sticky.

    Pushing the person away with all his strength, he asked, "What are the conditions for you to recover your memory?"

    Gojo Satoru blinked, as if he had lost his ability to understand for a short time, not knowing what his lover was asking.

    Osamu Dazai repeated his own question, and added with a calm expression: "Whatever you are afraid of is the fault of the system, and the problem is not yours.

    "

    The condition for him to restore his memory is to doubt Osamu Dazai's feelings for himself.

    In fact, Osamu Dazai thought about it for a long time based on the setting of "a higher difficulty is required to restore memory".

    Think of a lot of things that the other party won't do.

    Later, I felt that since there is a setting of restoring memory, it is probably possible to happen.

    He was inspired by the performance of Gojo Satoru, who hadn't recovered his memory just now, and he felt very stupid, but he still tried it.

    It worked.

    Did the system have hundreds of goofy novels in its head? ?

    "I didn't expect you to be unconfident." Osamu Dazai said dryly, not knowing what expression to put on.

    It couldn't be his fault anyway.

    "This doesn't mean that I am getting better and better, so that you will miss me when I was a grown-up in college." Gojo Satoru shamelessly grabbed Osamu Dazai's hand and put it on his face .

    He had only done such a move not long ago.

    Then Osamu Dazai thought of the enthusiasm and sincerity of the young man, and wished he could be with him 24 hours a day.