The first time I stepped into a bar in Yokohama, I fell in love at first sight with a man named "Osamu Tsushima."
Later, I found out he was a member of the Armed Detective Agency.
His name was "Osamu Dazai."
My fragile heart shattered into pieces.
Then the master flirt, Osamu Dazai, taught me a lesson: the men you meet in bars are no good.
Good men don't go to bars to look for girlfriends.
I took this as gospel.
And learned from Osamu Dazai how to deal with the unpredictability of the human heart.
Later, I met a man named "Chuya Nakahara" at a bar.
I decided to boldly test out what Osamu Dazai had taught me on him.
After all, he was exactly my type.
This time, however, I wasn't going to give him my heart so easily.
It really is hard to meet a good man in a bar.
Note: The pairing has yet to be decided.
Screenshot taken on 2021/04/04
Theme: Climbing out of the mire.
! Not enough to eat! Teacher, I'm hungry, I need rice~~ (Eggeye tinkling bells and banging on the rice bowl JPG) [empty bowl] [empty bowl] [empty bowl]