For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

So, what the **** is going on here...

Didn't it say that there was a murder case, why did I suddenly rush out of a guy wearing a boar hood to beat me when I was walking, and the other party got even more excited after fighting back. Is he the perpetrator? !

I was so happy at the time, I directly used the soft boxing to plan a quick fight, but the opponent was unexpectedly difficult to deal with, and the flexibility of the joints was terrifying. Several attacks were dodged by him, and in the end it was only a trick. in his body.

I thought it was over here, but I didn't know that I was sent back to the real world, and I didn't see any other companions after looking around.

In desperation, I could only drag this "murderer" to a small shabby house, and I wanted to wait for the person to wake up and then interrogate him if he had any accomplices, but the other side woke up and quarreled about a showdown——

I looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Hey, what are your eyes, come and fight with me!"

"...It's just strange, don't your meridians hurt?"

Don't people in the novel world have the setting of meridians? !

The wild boar is still alive and well: "It's just the meridians, how could Mr. Inosuke hurt because of that little injury!"

"No, your feet are obviously unsteady."

"I'm not in pain!"

"You hurt!"

"I'm not in pain!"

"You hurt!"

"I don't feel pain at all!"

"Then come to me and try!"

Inosuke took a step forward, knelt down suddenly and bent forward in frustration.

What am I saying.

Huh... You have to use a roar to talk to this person, I feel like I'm about to lack oxygen.

Afterwards, I adjusted my breathing and tried to calmly ask the other person if there was anyone else nearby, but he didn't seem to be on the same channel as me, so he insisted that I use the soft fist again, saying that this time I would definitely win.

I sighed inwardly and lay down.

"Hey, why did you suddenly fall asleep in the battle you agreed to, do you look down on this uncle?!"

"You don't understand the pain of hypoxia..."

Although he only used 40% of his strength when he tapped the acupuncture points, he was the first to be so full of energy.

I lay on the ground, looked down, and silently looked at this man named Inosuke.

Wearing a boar headgear, with deer hair around his waist, and a red/naked upper body with knotted muscles, he is completely brutal in both his speech and actions, and he really looks like a murderer. From the series of dialogues, it seems that he is only interested in combat.

Is it just an irrelevant NPC?

While he was making a fuss, I suddenly asked, "Is this your house?"

I have observed with my eyes that there is only such a house on this mountain... No, it is more like a small tent made of wooden branches than a house.

"That's right," Inosuke was still a little proud when he mentioned this, "I remodeled it myself, so it's perfect."

I don't think it's easy for him...he's really just an NPC with a lot of stories.

"This is not important, get up and fight with me!"

Hearing this, I got up from the ground, and in Inosuke's excitement... walked out the door.

"Hey, where are you going?" Inosuke reminded a little unhappily, "I'm here!"

"Leaving, of course," I said. "I'm here to investigate the case. If there's no clue, I'll have to hurry to the next place—"

Rumble.

The thunder sounded, and the rainstorm fell unprepared.

I looked up at the cloudy sky, and it took me a long time to say the last word: "...Fang."

——My God, this fictional world even has a very foreign air to thunderstorms!

In the end, I stayed and was mocked wildly by Inosuke.

Halfway through the laugh, he suddenly stopped moving, and then fell straight to the ground, his eyes rolled under the hood.

... Soft Fist is so effective, as expected, even the reflex arc is at the level of a beast.

I shook my head helplessly, pulled out an old quilt from the corner and covered it with Inosuke, then leaned over to the glassless window, watching the rainstorm and muttering.

When will we find the real murderer, if we delay any longer, we will be scorned by that little girl Jinghua.

The rain lasted for a long time, and it didn't stop at night. I was a little hungry, but there was no food in the house, so I had to go out to catch fish and firewood in the heavy rain. It's like crawling out of a river, nowhere is dry.

There is no stove here, so I used the tools I had to dig a hole and hang a pot on the beam to make a simple "hall front".

The flames ignited, and the strong aroma of the fish soup gradually dispersed in the room. I took a deep breath and suddenly felt that my life was complete...

Ah, I am awesome.

I don't know if I was hooked by the scent, but Inosuke suddenly sat up and looked at me.

I can see his eyes staring straight at the fish soup through the hood: "Then... do you want a bowl?"

"There's really no way, since you've been begging this uncle so much, I'll have to reluctantly get a bowl!"

...

Well, use 50% of your strength next time.

I picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of soup into it, and was about to hand it to Inosuke, but the moment I raised my eyes, I was shocked. One of the bowls fell to the ground, and the soup splattered on the ground.

"Wow, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot!" Inosuke jumped away in time, "What are you doing!"

I looked at the person in front of me and held my breath involuntarily.

Inosuke has taken off his hood, and now standing in front of me is a beautiful young man with green eyes, black to blue hair, and a face as delicate and beautiful as a girl.

I was stunned for a while, and woke up three seconds later—

Even a dragon set NPC can be portrayed so beautifully, Poe is so dedicated!

Armed Detective Agency.

The dedicated Poe sneezed fiercely.

The raccoon asked concerned: "Chirp?"

"It's okay Carl, someone should be thinking about me..."

"Po-jun," Luanbu opened his eyes slightly, "what did you mean just now?"

Poe: "Um...meaning, there is a book that didn't make it into my book, and it didn't return to the real world--ah, ah!"

He sneezed so hard that Carl fell directly from the top of his head, and his round body directly slammed into the documents on Vine's desk - with a bang, Carl fell to the ground, and even the documents fell to the ground.

"Ahhh, Carl, are you alright!"

He rushed to rescue Carl, Dazai was standing on the other side, and from this angle, he could just see the documents scattered on the ground.

Among the piles of documents in black and white, one album was particularly eye-catching.

So he walked up, picked up the other documents with one hand, and separated the albums separately with the other.

The cover of the album has a sticky note that reads: To Dazai.

Upon seeing this, Dazai smiled and said, "I'll go out first." After leaving the detective agency, the smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a somewhat deep expression.

He opened the album, and it was full of photos of Ito's life in the past few years, including those who had dinner with the tea ceremony club and the tennis club during the Ice Emperor's time, those who went on a trip with classmates, and those who played baseball with everyone in Fukuoka, but more The one was at the Armed Detective Agency, having dinner and singing K with my colleagues, and playing at the beach...

At the end, he stopped.

Only the last page of the album has no photos, and the only thing in the slip pocket is a pencil drawing.

The painting is a family portrait, a man, a woman, a boy and a girl, with gentle eyes and smiles, they look very warm.

Dazai recognized the girl as Ichito, as for the boy next to him...

His facial features are three-dimensional and handsome. Although he is smiling in the painting, he can imagine how stern his usual appearance is. The long hair that exceeds his shoulders makes him a little more delicate. vortex.

This family portrait should have been painted by Ichito himself, but Dazai didn't pay much attention to the content of the painting, because he unfolded the painting and found that there were water marks in the lower right corner, except for tears, nothing could leave such traces.

He could not help but narrowed his eyes.

Then he looked away and saw a piece of paper in the pocket where the painting had been placed.

is a letter.

【To Dazai:

Dazai, if you read this letter, it means that I have already boarded a foreign plane. I don’t want to hide it from you anymore. In this letter, I will make my affairs clear.

You might think I'm talking nonsense, but... I'm really from another world. 】

Dazai's expression changed.

[The person I have been looking for for the past few years is a power user who can manipulate time and space. I suspect that I will come here to have a great relationship with him.

In my original world, there were no powers, there were only ninjas, samurai, daimyo, and commoners. These things are very backward in your opinion.

That world is divided into many countries, all governed by different daimyo. Ninjas are their armed forces, equivalent to mercenaries to a certain extent, and the place where my mercenaries live is called Konoha Ninja Village.

Although the name is a village, it covers a very wide area and has all the functional buildings of a city. It is the representative of the military strength of the country called "Land of Fire", and it is also the most powerful hidden village.

In addition to residents and ordinary ninjas, there are many famous clans in this village, one of which is the Hinata clan.

We are the oldest family in Konoha and have a very high prestige in the local area. I should have been lucky to be born in such a family, but fate played a joke on me... I was born in a branch.

The Hinata clan is divided into the clan family and the branch family. The clan family is the orthodox heir of the Hinata family. ...]

When writing here, the person in charge seems to have paused for a long time, and the ink dots are relatively heavy.

【It will destroy my brain nerves】

damage the brain...

Dazai recited these five words silently, his eyes dark and unclear.

[The curse mark of the bird in the cage makes the separation of the family mediocre and mediocre, and we can only live to protect the clan all our lives, but my brother and I, the Hyuga Neji I mentioned to you before, are both rare for the Hyuga clan in a hundred years. The genius of the encounter, perhaps because of this talent, or because of the guilt of the patriarch Hinata for the death of his father, our brothers and sisters lived a good life when they separated.

But I didn't expect that the change would come so suddenly.

There is a very special institution in Konoha Village, Root. Its existence is equivalent to the port Mafia, but its cruelty is worse than that of Mafia. Root was disbanded before, but its power holder Danzo reorganized it. , Reorganizing such an organization requires a lot of talents, so Danzo-sama put his attention on Brother Ningci. 】

[I entered the root instead of Neji-ge]

[Before Danzo-sama approached the Hinata clan leader, I sensed his intentions and recommended myself to him first. That is, at that time, I was sent to a world where I could not see the light.

The training at the root was so cruel that I was dying of pain several times, but as long as I thought that if I died, Neji would be sent in, I would grit my teeth and insist, stand up again, we are blood relatives, I You have to protect him, this is not a place for people, it doesn't matter who comes in, only he can't.

It was with such perseverance that I successfully passed the final assessment, killed my partner, and became an official member of the root. 】

At the time of writing here, the space is not enough, and I switched to the other side.

[After becoming a person at the root, I have been walking in dark corners, and I will go home to see Neji when I have no assignments. Only at that time can I feel that I am still alive.

The happiness of my family is my happiness. I just wanted to maintain such a life, but unfortunately, the Fourth Ninja World War broke out.

At that time, there was a common enemy in the war. It was rare for ninjas from five countries to share the same hatred and form a united front to fight the enemy. I did not join the official establishment. After all, Danzo-sama was dead, and most of the rest of the root party still implemented the previous way of life— — but I am truly grateful for that.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stumble upon Neji's trace and block the fatal blow for him.

I should have died on the battlefield, but I don't know why, I just felt dizzy, and it didn't take long for me to come to the city of Fukuoka in this world, where I was rescued and saved my life with modern medical technology. 】

【This is my whole story】

[The future will be indefinite, Dazai]

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