Tomie's Son Dazai[Comprehensive]

The time has come to night, since Osamu Dazai went out in the morning until now, this continuous chaos is still going on, the weather has not improved at all, it is still dark, making people unable to distinguish the difference between day and night.Thunder was faintly heard from the sky, and the rain hadn't stopped yet. Although it was light rain all the time, it was indeed disturbing.

Katsuki Bakugo and Osamu Dazai were still confronting each other, the rain soaked their hair and clothes, and a quiet but tense atmosphere permeated between them.

Facing Bakugo Katsuki who was staring at him like a beast, Osamu Dazai just showed a casual smile.

"Who do you think I am?"

There was an unmistakable danger in his voice.

Bakugo Katsuki let out a sneer, and said, "It's you who answered my question, not you who asked me."

"I'm Shuji Tsushima." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, his attitude was direct and decisive without hesitation.

Feeling that he was being fooled, Bakugo Katsuki gave a "tsk", with the contempt of "Do you think I will believe it?" written all over his face.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, and said, "Don't worry, no matter who I am, I did nothing in this incident."

"Compared to worrying about who I am, isn't the more important thing now is how to calm down this chaos? Mr. Boom Heart Earth?"

When the hero's name was called out, Katsuki Bakugo's face was complicated for a moment.Then, as if he had made a difficult choice, he stopped talking.

Osamu Dazai understood his choice, straddled the motorcycle neatly, started the car, looked at Katsuki Bakugo, and motioned for him to sit on it.

Bakugo Katsuki was suffocating, but he sat down anyway.

Of course, a few seconds later, after experiencing Dazai Osamu's shocking driving skills, Katsuki Bakugo, whose hair that seemed soft after being wet, became messy, instantly regretted it.

"What kind of rubbish driving skills do you have?!!" Bakugo Katsumi yelled frantically, but even his voice was blurred by the huge wind, leaving only the strange huh huh sound.

Dazai Osamu's cheerful laughter came from ahead.

Bakugo Katsuki: "..." I really want to kill him! !

But as they were driving all the way, Bakugo Katsuki suddenly found that the surroundings became more and more silent, and he didn't even see half a person.Only the smashed-up shops on both sides can prove that someone has been here.

Bakugo Katsuki looked around vigilantly, and asked, "Why is there no one here?"

Dazai Osamu's seemingly too calm voice came from the front, because it was blocked by the wind, it seemed indistinct, as if it floated from far away.

"Probably because the boss is here."

"Huh? Boss?" Bakugo Katsuki suspected that he was out of his mind and talking nonsense, and then realized something, poking his head out from behind Osamu Dazai.

At the end of this street, there is a man standing.

Yes, there is only one person. It looks like a thin adult man, wearing baggy clothes, hands in pockets, and a sweater hat. Although the hat covers the upper half of his face, Bakugo Katsuki can still see To the chilling twisted smile on his mouth.

Anyway, he is also an enemy who has been dealing with for many years. Bakugo Katsuki can tell who that person is at a glance, and he can't help frowning, saying: "Why is he here? It is because they intervened in what happened today ?"

Osamu Dazai also looked at that person, showing a smile, and murmured that person's name in a low voice, which overlapped with the voice of Katsumi Bakugo gnashing his teeth behind him.

"Dead handle wooden hanging."

The leader of the enemy alliance, Sigang Muhang raised his head, looked at them, stretched out his hand, and laughed.

"Jump off the car!" Osamu Dazai yelled, throwing the motorcycle out, and both Katsuki Bakugo and Osamu Dazai jumped out of the car in an instant, rolled over and stood still.

And the motorcycle that was still rushing towards the dead handle wooden hanger was broken into parts within a few seconds after the other party reached out his hand.

Looking at the wreckage of the motorcycle, Osamu Dazai couldn't help thinking silently: Chuya must have died of anger.

But Katsuki Bakugo subconsciously stood in front of Osamu Dazai, because the large movement and the torn wound brought a numb tingling pain.

He tensed his body and stared at the dead handle wooden hanging tightly, in case he did anything.

As for Sigang Muhang, he looked at the broken car parts at his feet, snorted, and said, "What a pity." It was obvious what he was regretting.

Bakugo Katsuki laughed, showing the usual arrogant villain smile, and said, "What rubbish are you bastard talking about?"

As he said this, he thought calmly in his heart how to solve the current problem.He himself is injured now, and although the guy next to him doesn't know his real identity, he can't expect him to turn into a muscular version of All Might, punching him with a dead end.

But Sigang Muhang didn't care about him, he just looked at Dazai Osamu leisurely as if he was taking a walk, even if there was still some distance between the two of them, Sigang Muhang was not afraid of Dazai Osamu running away.

Those dark red eyes were cold and suppressed countless darkness, staring at Osamu Dazai with great interest, and talked about his purpose of coming here.

"Shuji Tsushima, I have been checking your real identity."

"I found something during the investigation." After he said so, he let out a low laugh.

"Inhibitory drugs are also very difficult to obtain in secret. One is that after taking it, it can suppress the ability of people who are touched by the user, but the time is very short, and the price is quite expensive, so it is not easy to obtain." Siganmu Diao thought Thinking about the difficulty of getting this thing, he "cut" irritably.

"There is another kind of medicine that suppresses the person who takes it for a longer period of time. Just take two pills a day." Of course, this kind of medicine is also difficult to obtain.After all, compared to the first medicine, it is inevitable that some people will be tempted to let people who need restraint ability take this medicine.

"However, this drug cannot inhibit the ability of others to exert on oneself."

By the way, he was also in the process of tracking down, and he came across a gossip by accident. He heard that the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, had a bunch of power-suppressing drugs, and most of them suppressed the user's own powers. Medicine, I don't know why he needs so much.Like a favorite.To shock the people under him?

However, even though it was difficult to obtain, I still obtained a few dead handle wooden hangings.And these are going to be used on the brown-haired man in front of him.

He thought of this and smiled in a good mood.

"Then, are you going to reveal your identity obediently? Or are you going to let me suppress you and let you try the effects of these two medicines?" Siganmu raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sick smile.

Dazai blinked.

In fact, he didn't intend to hide anything, at most he just followed the procedure to cover up.But it's really interesting to see the faces of these people who are wondering and guessing.

Osamu Dazai let out a nasty laugh.

"Come if you can."

Sigangmu Diao opened his eyes slightly, and let out a broken and crazy laugh uncontrollably.

"That's right, if you just say it obediently, it won't be interesting."

"If that's the case, wait until I tear your body apart, and wait until you cry out and beg me for mercy!"

As he said this, he was about to rush over directly.

Bakugo Katsuki's pupils shrank, he clenched his hands tightly, suppressed his breathing, and let his heart beat wildly due to the adrenal hormone.

He smiled fearlessly.

"Don't underestimate me!!"

Before that, however, something interrupted the fight that was about to break out.

The moment Sigangmuhang rushed over, he suddenly heard some movement from the sky, he immediately frowned vigilantly, and quickly hid aside.

"BOOM——!!" With a loud noise, someone was thrown over, he was smashed straight to the wall, smashed the wall, and made a tooth-piercing impact sound, the wall Cracks, dust and gravel all over the place.

The man with red and white hair was lying in the gravel, so silently that one almost thought he was dead.However, he slowed down quickly, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth, coughed a few times, and then staggered to his feet.

Dabi, who slammed Hong Jiaodong to this side, stared at him closely, and walked over with a blank expression, every step seemed to be stepping on blood and death, stepping on the hatred and darkness of the past, exuding With incredible momentum.

Sigang Mudiao complained a little irritably: "Hey, did you do it on purpose? It's not good to hit it, but here?" He said, silently glanced at Dabi's body.

Because Dabi usually has an inexplicable lazy feeling, the burns all over his body make him look sickly and scarred, and because his ability is a huge flame that can melt people, so under normal circumstances, Dabi does not It is a long-range attack.

Even Sigang Muhang was so angry to see him punch someone against the wall.

So he couldn't help wondering in his heart that Dubi might have eaten some suspicious vegetable that became a strongman in a second, right?

Hearing Sigang Muhang's complaints, Tubi closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, he returned to his usual feeling of a little laziness, oh, and said something powerless to complain: "Probably because you look at it from here. It's better to smash it up."

After speaking, he looked at Osamu Dazai again, and said, "It's you, what are you doing here? Looking for someone to play games with?" Although he was asking the question, he kept staring at Osamu Dazai, his blue eyes a little bit dark.

"Forget it. It's none of my business. You can play on your own. I have other things to do." He rubbed his hair, looked at Hong Jiaodong who had stood up again, and was in a fighting posture, and said: "Go ahead, Hong Jiao Dong."

But Hong Jiaodong ignored him, his attention was completely attracted by Osamu Dazai on the other side, hot blood slid down his forehead to the corner of his eyes, causing Hong Jiaodong to blink in pain.That scalded but still handsome face was covered with dust and blood, but he still tried to look over there, and said a little nervously: "Tsushima? Why are you here?! Didn't I call you before, Let you go to a safe place?"

He looked a little angry rarely, but this anger also came from his worries about Shuji Tsushima.

"Jiao Dong-kun? You don't look very good." Compared to the agitated Hong Jiao Dong, Osamu Dazai just stated the facts plainly.

"I'm fine, get out of here quickly!" Hong Jiao Dong shouted with a serious face.He looked at Katsuki Bakugo next to Osamu Dazai, saw that he seemed to be seriously injured, and said, "Leave this to me first, I'll delay for a while, you guys leave here first!"

Bakugo Katsuki immediately exploded and shouted: "Are you underestimating me?! You have a yin and yang face!!"

Dabi looked at the excited Hong Jiao Dong silently, and said calmly: "It seems that you care about your friends, Hong Jiao Dong." When he said the syllables of the name Hong Jiao Dong, it seemed that each sound was engraved. mixed emotions.

And the dead man who was interrupted from his home court and forced to watch all of them: "..."

Could this be the legendary Asura field, is your circle really chaotic?

No, why did the serious and tense atmosphere rush towards an inexplicable direction just now? !

Fushimi Saruhiko, who was called here by Munakata Reisi to help, and who had just arrived and watched everything: "..."

You go ahead, can I get off work first?