Tomie's Son Dazai[Comprehensive]

When Hibari Kyouya quickly reacted and wanted to take the duckweed abduct back, Nakahara had already kicked the duckweed abduct away from his hand nimbly.

The huge force caused the duckweed to fall and roll to the side, and Skylark's hand was almost dislocated.

He frowned, although there was no expression on his face, his lips were a little pale.

Although Nakahara Chuya was angry, he also knew that Dazai was probably the one who killed him. In addition, they couldn't make too much noise, so they didn't use supernatural powers, and they fought purely with Taijutsu and Hibari Kyouya.

"Touch—!" With a sound, Chuya mercilessly kicked Hibari in the abdomen, and Hibari was smashed to the tree. He held back the sound that almost overflowed, and rushed towards Zhongya enduring the pain.

Nakaya turned his head to the side, avoiding the duckweed crutch that Hibari had already picked up, and punched him hard.

He was a little surprised, of course he didn't use all his strength, anyway, it's too shameless for the dignified gangsters to use all their strength to beat other young people living in ordinary (?) lives.

He wasn't as shameless as that mackerel.

But just a little bit of his strength can make a grown man fall to the ground in pain, let alone endure the pain and continue to rush forward.

There is also some appreciation in the Central Plains, but it is not enough!For him, this young man who has never been stained with blood and war is still too tender!

His ice-blue eyes froze, and he was aroused with excitement and desire to fight, and he was about to hit Skylark with his clenched fists!

"Chuya." Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and the young man who took everything into consideration said softly, "Stop."

Zhong Yuanzhong gave a "tsk" impatiently, and said, "Don't treat me like a dog, you bastard!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped attacking.

Dazai ignored him, pretending to be innocent and humming like nothing happened.

Although I really want to tell Zhongya that you are my dog, but if you continue to make noise, it will be beyond the tolerance of the world's number one killer.

Skylark's fighting spirit was burning all over his body, of course he couldn't accept it to stop like this, he still wanted to grab the duckweed crutches, and the killer who had been hiding in the corner for a long time and watched finally came out.

"Let's stop here, Lark." The baby in a suit the size of a pea diced jumped out. He stood on Lark's shoulder and spoke to Lark in a soft voice.

"Little baby." The voice of Skylark, who likes animals and children, became much softer, but he still said, "Although you said so, I refuse."

"Skylark." Reborn looked at him with emotionless eyes, and said, "With the current you, you will definitely not be able to defeat Zhongye in the Central Plains, do you understand? If you only stay in Bingsheng, then you Can never beat him."

Hibari's face became gloomy, and he suddenly remembered that Reborn had invited him to join Sawada Tsunayoshi's family before, and at that time he had refused very simply.

Now what reborn is implying, he also roughly understands.

This feeling of being limited by others made him uncomfortable, but…

"I hate crowds," said Skylark.

"You can be independent from the family." Reborn replied.

Skylark didn't speak, but just shook the cloak behind him and prepared to leave.

Reborn pulled down the brim of his hat, showing an inexplicable smile.

Suddenly, a loud cry came.

This cry was not even expected by Reborn, who had planned everything.

"Wow wow wow! !!! Agang!" Lan Bo cried and rolled towards Putian Gangji, looking like a wheel.

"Rambo!" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was at a loss and dizzy from the incident, immediately ran over to catch him in fright when he saw the falling Rambo.

The end result of his running over was that Rambo rolled into his arms, and he was knocked to the side tree trunk because of Rambo's gravity.Because Lanbo hit his stomach directly, his soft stomach couldn't bear the force, and he half curled up in pain.

"Judaime!" "Tsuna!" Gokudera Hayato and Yamamoto Takeshi ran over to help him up.

"Pain, pain, pain—" The pain made Tsunayoshi Sawada tremble, but he was still more worried about Lanbo, and asked the little cow in his arms with concern: "Are you all right? Lanbo."

The little cow froze for a moment, and then broke down and wailed loudly. He grabbed a lot of things from his hair while crying, and it was useless to stop Tsunayoshi Sawada.Suddenly, a purple bazooka he picked up casually hit the tree behind him and rushed towards Dazai by mistake!

Chuya narrowed his eyes, trying to pull Dazai over.

In the end, Dazai actually slapped his hand off, and took the initiative to take a few steps in the direction of the bazooka.

"Dazai!!"

He reached out to stop it, but it was too late——

"BOOM—" With a sound, the smoke filled the air, and the Central Plains almost exploded. When the murderous aura was released, a familiar but more mature voice came over.

"...Zhongye?"

···

Of course Osamu Dazai knew that it was a ten-year bazooka. He didn't take the initiative to die as Chuya Nakahara imagined, but was curious about what would happen to him ten years later.

Most of them are fighting wits and bravery with Lolicon bosses in Hong Kong, destroying organizations with slugs, drinking in bars with Oda Saku, and so on.

He thought so in a daze.

He imagined a lot of possibilities, even he couldn't help but think about the future where he finally could not help but give lolicon bosses and idiot slugs to humane destruction.

But he would be sitting in a bright room he had never seen before, a possibility he had never imagined.

This is not Hong Kong black.

He can tell at a glance.

People in Hong Kong and Hong Kong are all desperadoes in the dark, and most of the headquarters buildings are black and red intertwined.

Those lights can't shine into Hong Kong, which is always gloomy and gloomy.

He didn't know the situation ten years later, but he no longer suppressed the terrifying and dangerous aura that had been restrained.

"Mr. Dazai?" The boy who was standing next to him subconsciously took a few steps back because of his keen intuition, and almost couldn't help but want to enter the state of "Moonbeast" when facing a huge danger.

"Atsushi!" Kunikida Doppo pulled Nakajima Atsushi over and looked at Osamu Dazai vigilantly.

"Are you... Dazai?" he asked in an uncertain tone.

Is that Dazai who looks like he is hanging around all day is really the same person as the person in front of him?

He has also seen when Dazai showed his dark side with a cold face, but until today he discovered that those dark sides may be just the tip of the iceberg of Dazai.

Obviously wearing casual clothes that can be seen everywhere, but let him wear it as if it is a high-end product that is hard to buy.The right eye was covered by a bandage on the beautiful face, leaving only the dark and empty black pupil on the other side. Just looking at that eye gave people the illusion of staring into the abyss.

There is no hope, no light.

Atsushi Nakajima's hairs stood on end, unable to breathe in the oppressive atmosphere.

It just so happened that all the members of the Armed Detective Agency stayed here today, and they were also surprised by the sudden smog and the change of Dazai.

While it's unclear what happened, one thing is clear.

——That is, this "Osamu Dazai" in front of him is very dangerous.

Edogawa who was originally squatting on the chair put down the snacks in his hand, put on his glasses and took a few glances at Osamu Dazai.

"So that's it, um, that's it." Luanbu nodded while pinching his chin, and said in a casual tone, "This person is also Dazai Osamu, but he was Dazai Osamu ten years ago, probably because he bumped into him accidentally. Ten years after I installed some kind of device, I will go back in about a few minutes."

The time is 5 minutes.

Dazai murmured silently in his heart.

His expression was indifferent, implicitly taking everyone present and their reactions into his eyes.

"Ten years ago Dazai..." Kunikida Doppo read with complicated eyes.

But the slender-looking young man didn't care about their attitudes, he looked around: "Oh, I will be in this kind of place ten years later. Such a bright place, so to speak, I will betray Mr. Mori ten years later gone?"

He looked a little interested and chuckled lightly.

Just a chuckle is like soaking in corrupted flowers, with a dizzying aroma that lures the darkest desires in the depths of one's heart.

Atsushi Nakajima held his breath, feeling flushed for some reason, and could hardly look directly at Mr. Dazai like that.

"What happened?" Suddenly, a serious voice interrupted the frozen atmosphere.

A silver-haired middle-aged man walked over majestically in a kimono. His face was calm and sharp, like a sheathed sword, even if the blade was not exposed, it gave people a sense of oppression.

"Mr. Fukuzawa." Dazai showed a surprised expression.

The image of meeting Fukuzawa Yukichi once flashed in his mind.