Winning Over Dazai, Then Fighting to Survive the Love Triangle

I broke up again. My first boyfriend was my childhood friend, who disappeared on our anniversary. My ex was a "suspicious scumbag" whom I suspected of sneaking out at night to meet some other girl. I thought they were just two handsome but otherwise ordinary men from Yokohama, destined to be with me but never meant to stay.

I remembered successfully winning over an extremely dangerous and deadly man. He seemed to be the head of the mafia. The moment I succeeded, I returned to my own timeline. This time, I had finally escaped all the darkness and bloodshed and could enjoy an ordinary life. I was determined to stay far away from all mafia members!

I only wanted to live a quiet, ordinary life, so I started dating my childhood friend. But on our anniversary, he vanished without a trace. He disappeared off the face of the earth, and I couldn't find him anywhere.

You bastard, Chuuya Nakahara! I wiped my tears and cried like a dog. We're breaking up! I left him a decisive breakup letter, then went to a bar to get drunk and ended up having a drunken one-night stand with a handsome, refined young man wrapped in bandages.

He said it had been a long-planned "body snatching," and that he'd been in love with me for ages. I fell for his tender advances and got together with him.

But my new boyfriend seemed to have plenty of secrets, too. He was always disappearing, and I often couldn't find him in the middle of the night. Was this bastard going out every night to fool around with other girls? I wiped my tears and cried like a dog again, then left a second decisive breakup letter.

Having lost faith in both men and love, I poured my heart out to my good meal buddy, Gojo Satoru. Were all the good men in the world dead? He smiled and said there was still one right in front of me.

Just as I was about to give love one last try with my meal buddy, both my ex-boyfriends reappeared in my life.

It turned out that the moment I successfully won them over, the world had rewound to the beginning.

I had never escaped that long night after sunset.

They all said they loved me, but... I didn't dare love anyone anymore.

My older brother, Fyodor D., said it was fine. I could choose not to love anyone I wanted. After all, all those ability users were going to die anyway. Me: ...That's really not necessary.

Theme: Love is salvation