[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

With the addition of Yakuken, under the eyes of Hanataro’s fans, the wounds on Kurosaki Ichigo’s body gradually healed. On the one hand, Yaken’s own spiritual power is deep, and on the other hand——Thanks to Grandpa for acting in high spirits , Remember to carefully avoid the vital points.

Everyone on the side was happy, but Kurosaki Ichigo didn't think so.Anyone who is suddenly slashed with a knife will not feel very good, although... the pure Ichigo boy secretly looked at the crescent moon that had not damaged his appearance in this dark environment, and involuntarily indulged in the new sight in his eyes. In the middle of the month.

San Riyue, who was locked on by the dark and hot eyes, turned her head, and then, the crescent moon was filled with the embarrassing expression of the short-haired orange boy.

Just when Ichigo was deeply embarrassed because he was caught by the Lord for peeping, he suddenly felt a warmth on the top of his head, "Hey, hey, Ichigo is such a good boy, grandpa, I apologize for the offense just now .”

"No!" After realizing that he was too excited, Ichigo lowered his voice and explained stumblingly, "I mean, it's nothing, you care about Hanataro, besides." Looking down at his healed wound, The young man smiled heartily, "I've also delayed the luck of you and your companions so that the wound can heal."

"Oh, what a sensible boy."

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was repeatedly called a good boy by a very young and handsome elder, was somewhat awkward, but there was a faint joy in his heart.In school, it seemed that because of his natural orange hair, he was always misunderstood as a punk.This novel feeling made the strawberry boy subconsciously rub back when Sanriyue stopped to knead his soft hair.

By the time he reacts, the whole person will be in a bad mood.Ahhh, my God, what the hell did he just do!How unmanly it is!

On the contrary, Sankaiyue has a sense of nostalgia. You must know that everyone in Honmaru was very concerned about the life of the old man Chitose.From time to time, one or two small short knives would jump up and down in front of grandpa, asking to be held high and come and rub.

After coming to the world of corpses and souls, the grandfather is accompanied by the most sane and awkward drug researcher. Even after going through the long history, he still feels lonely.

Smilingly, he took out the strawberry Daifuku that he always had with him from his arms and handed it to Ichigo. A simple shielding barrier was laid between the clouds and flowing water. The old man slowly took out a whole set of tea sets and filled four cups of quiet tea , "Hataro, come over too, and enjoy some highttime with grandpa and me?"

Grandpa has been updating his little lexicon all the time!

Yao R&D sighed, and said helplessly, "Sanriyue Palace."

Ichigo took the hot tea in a daze, took a sip in a dumb way, and finally came to his senses, "It's been so long and I haven't asked if you two are also gods of death?"

No wonder Kurosaki Ichigo was skeptical, because...in the boy's limited understanding, the gods of death who live in the world of souls are all dressed in black death domineering clothes, and the captain's words are covered with white feathers.But these two...

Quietly looking at the two whose painting styles were obviously different from theirs, the boy Ichigo blushed again in disbelief.

"No, Sankayuedian and I are Zanpakuto."

Kurosaki Ichigo subconsciously looked at Hanataro beside him, "Yes, Ichigo, Yaken-san and Sankatsutsuden are both the Zanpakuto of our team's third Dazai Osamu."

"That's it." The big-hearted young man just thought that he had just come to the world of corpses and souls, and he knew too little. After all, the young man also had a cool Uncle Zhanyue in his body~~ He didn't ask any more questions, and gently Putting this topic down, after drinking the tea in one gulp, he found that his missing spiritual power seemed to be replenished by the tea in his hand, and looked gratefully at the smiling Sanriyue, "Thank you Sanriyue, Yaoyan, you are really good Good man."

Mikazuki helped him restore his spiritual power, and Yaken helped him heal his injuries; Yaken and Mikazuki were Zanpakuto, and Zanpakuto was good = their master Dazai Osamu was also a good person.

"That Dazai Osamu who has never met is also a good person!"

The strawberry boy who handed out three good person cards very heartily stretched his muscles and got up to move on.

The Kurosaki boy who issued three good person cards in a row and noticed Yaken's strange look, he cast a gloomy glance at the bright orange short-haired boy, handed out a map according to the instructions from afar, and issued a warning, " If you see that blindfolded man from Team [-], run away without looking back."

Said, ignoring the boy's expression, Yao Yan turned around, "Sanriyuedian, how long are you going to be lazy here?"

Without giving Sankaiyue a chance to answer, the cannon turned again, "There is also Huataro, although he won't be able to go back for a short time, at least he must report to the team that he is safe!"

Facing Yaoyan who suddenly raised his momentum, the two people who were named felt a chill in their vests and dared not answer for a while.

Sankaiyue got up slowly, packed her tea set and cakes, and followed Yaoken slowly until she was about to disappear, then suddenly turned and said, "Ichigo boy, I will give you a piece of advice, be careful—"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a rapid drumbeat, "Emergency! Emergency! All captains and vice-captains who are still in Soul Soul Realm go to the meeting room immediately!"

"Once again, all..."

The urgent siren drowned out Mikazuki's last words, and before Kurosaki Ichigo could react, Hanataro quickly grabbed him into the tunnel.

"Mikazukiden, who did you want to warn Kurosaki Ichigo to be careful just now?" Mixed in the chaotic crowd, Mikazuki and Yaken slowly followed the crowd and went back to the fourth team.

"Who knows."

Seemingly dissatisfied with the answer, Yao Yan frowned, sighed, and warned, "Don't overplay it."

"Hahaha, is Yaoyan caring about me? Grandpa is really happy~"

While talking, the two returned to the Fourth Division, saw the stern-looking aunt and Nakahara Chuya, Yaken subconsciously asked, "What happened just now, Dazai-sama?"

"The captain has already issued an order to allow the Shinigami of each team to release the Zanpakuto in case of emergency. Once encountering the four-member group of travel accidents...All captains are allowed to relieve."

"!!" Yaken looked at Osamu Dazai in shock, "What's going on?"

"Captain Aizen of the Fifth Division was brutally killed and nailed to a conspicuous wall." This sentence was supplemented by Zhongya Nakahara on the side, "The captain has preliminarily judged that he is a member of the travel disaster group. That’s right, because the vice-captain of the [-]th squad, Hinori Momo, is being treated in the house by the vice-captain Toru because of the severe blow.”

One thing is connected in series, as if there are a pair of huge hands behind it, manipulating everything invisibly.

All this is not what shocked Yaoken the most, but what was the most shocking... Aizen Soyousuke, who thought he was the oss behind the scenes, went to the street like this before the plot reached the climax, really a real man?

"Not dead."

"!"

Osamu Dazai repeated again, "Although that corpse looks exactly the same as Aizen's, the taste of blood is different, and the corpse stiffened too quickly."

"what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter what I mean, Yaken-san, you just need to know that the beauty we have been planning for hundreds of years will soon be available."

Hearing what Dazai said, Yaken knew that he was warning him not to ask too much, frowning, he nodded silently, indicating that he understood, "Then if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the team It's time to deal with business."

"Yakuken-san is really reliable. You deserve to be called Mr. Yao so affectionately by all the aunts~" A teasing voice sounded from behind, Dazai Osamu suddenly restrained the frivolity in his tone, and said slowly, "Yakuken, get ready , I need you to show up."

Stopping, the short-haired military uniform boy turned around slowly, his aura suddenly rose, and then calmed down, he replied calmly, "Yes, Dazai-sama. Yaken Toshiro will always be a sharp knife in your hand."

"Click, click~"

"Click, click~"

The rustling sound of grinding teeth made the tense atmosphere between Dazai and Yaken disappear suddenly, Dazai turned his head helplessly, and looked behind him who was sharing the freshly baked milk-flavored snacks he bought on the street with Sankayue Nakahara Chuya of the biscuit sighed helplessly.

"Chuya, you really don't know how to pick your time~"

"Huh?" Recently, Mr. Zhongyuan, who has been feeling his molars itching all the time, finally bought his favorite biscuit and happily shared it with others, but was disturbed and rolled his eyes angrily, "Isn't it a werewolf?" Self-destruct? Do you need to put it so euphemistically?"

"..." If you think about it carefully, what Chuya said is correct, but why does he always feel that the fashion value has dropped like this.

"Heh, Dazai, you must have come to the second stage of middle school, right?" Liangliang sneered, "Don't worry, my ancestor has a lot of adults, and I will never laugh at you."

"Hahaha, yes, Dazai-sama, grandpa, I also think boys in the second stage of middle school are cute~"

Although he was comforted, Osamu Dazai didn't show any gratitude at all. Of the two people in front of him, one claimed to be the ancestor - the real little ancestor, and the other was the thousand-year-old sword - a troublemaker who really walked...

Mr. Dazai: With a smile on his mouth, mmp in his heart.

However, "Zhongye, this is already the fifth bag of milk-flavored biscuits you bought this month? Are you really not afraid of tooth decay if you eat too much sweet?"

He is very concerned about the neat and white baby teeth of the little slug.