[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

The cellar, which has not been exposed to light all year round, is dark and damp, and exudes a pungent musty smell.Central Plains, who was walking in the front, also raised his eyebrows. He used the dim light to sweep away the sharp stones at the bottom of the cellar, and made a torch with the help of dead branches and rotten leaves.

When Osamu Dazai jumped down, he obviously felt that the pungent musty smell had subsided a lot, and seeing the looming fire in front of him, he was filled with joy.

Praise for the detail of Nakaya, Mr. Dazai is almost not cautious, so the hard-spoken and soft-hearted tsundere is really a treasure in the world.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised the torch and looked at the entire cellar, he couldn't help sighing, this is really a big deal.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons in the cellar, this is just like an armory.

Rows of sharp knives are neatly arranged on the knife holder. Although the surface of the knife is covered with a layer of dust, it is hard to hide its sharpness.

There are even two cut-down versions of the most popular top-notch thermal weapon, the Armstrong Swing Cannon, in this cellar.

"Hey, Dazai, don't you want to destroy the earth?"

"Haha, Chuya, what are you talking about?" Mr. Dazai felt that the big gift Yoshida Matsuyo gave him was a bit stomachache, "It's just something for others to keep."

Whoever likes this kind of hot potato will want it, anyway, Osamu Dazai doesn't want to interfere.

"Really?"

There is no man who doesn't like weapons, not to mention the many swords collected in this cellar, even people in the Central Plains who have such high-sighted eyes can't help but shine.

He casually pulled out a Taidao from the knife holder at the side, and under the reflection of the jumping torch, the blade rushed towards it with a cold murderous aura, and Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes flashed a trace of surprise, he said sincerely, "It's a really nice knife."

He couldn't help but waved it a few times at will.

Although what Zhong also admired was just an ordinary knife, it would be fine if it was normal, but!On the occasion of parting!Mr. Dazai is not at all willing to embarrass himself with a handful of things from other men at this juncture.

the most important is!Don't think that he is blind, but he has been immersed in the beauty of Songyang more than once when he saw it.

This damn long-haired man, tsk.

This man, Yoshida Shoyang, is like a withered and rotten flower. Although it is in full bloom under the scorching sun, the smell of corruption all over his body can no longer be concealed.

It is said that what is not available is the best. If Songyang becomes the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in Chuya's heart by then, Osamu Dazai will not die.

Isn't it just a sword?Mr. Dazai smiled confidently when he thought of the swordsmen in his own maru. Apart from those annoying attributes, all the swordsmen in his maru are national treasures!Striding forward to snatch the Taidao from Mr. Zhongyuan's hand, Anli said, "Isn't Zhongyuan just a knife? What do you think of Candlestick Cutting?"

Looking at the legendary Oda Nobunaga's favorite sword held up in front of him, Nakahara Nakahara didn't know what Dazai was going crazy again, and replied sincerely, "Candlestick Kiri is a sharp and good knife."

"That's right, that's right, the candlestick is a national treasure! No matter how you look at it, it's stronger than the unnamed sword in this cellar."

With sincere eyes, Osamu Dazai has already begun to recount the glorious history of the candlestick in just a few breaths.

Candlestick cut back to the main body to rest: ... I don't know why, but I always feel ashamed to be accepted by the Lord Judge.

And... Should he continue to pretend to be asleep?Lord God Judge really doesn't know that even if the knife man returns to his body, will he still have the ability to perceive everything that happens outside?

However, I have to say that the God Judge praised him for having a better reputation than all the swords outside, making Mi Jiang feel awkward and embarrassed, but an uncontrollable joy welled up in his heart.Forget it... Forget it, I'll just pretend that I'm actually still asleep.

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong was thinking in the body with a blushing face.

The candlestick did not hear the jealousy in Dazai Osamu's words. As the ancestor who guarded Marie Joa, Nakahara Nakaya had never eaten pork, but he had seen a lot of pigs run away, jealousy among slaves, etc. Nakahara Nakahara But also see a lot.With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he put the knife back in his hand.

He can probably guess who wrote this armory. After returning to the Matsushita private school, he felt completely sleepless and frowned, "His body has reached this point?"

"what."

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhong Yuan stopped talking instead, pulled the cup aside, and fell asleep.

When Chidori sent a message the next day, indicating that he was about to set sail, Mr. Zhongyuan looked at the four farewells, waved his hand, and handed over a small bottle.

"??"

"It's medicine." After thinking for a while, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and added, "An effective tonic medicine...you'd better not take it until the last moment."

This vial was taken from DR Vegapunk.

At the beginning, after learning of the existence of [Huangquan Fruit], Vegapunk has been studying the connection between human life and soul for a long time. After applying for a large amount of research funding from Zhongya Zhongya , but progress is difficult.

In the end, he had no choice but to hand in the elixir, which is completely opposite to the soul out of body, to perfunctory.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Yoshida Shoyo understood Nakahara Chuya's intention in an instant, and he accepted his friend's kindness with a smile.

But the three disciples on the side exploded, led by the silver-haired curly kid, like a firecracker that exploded at one point, and exploded, "Hey, Zhongyuan-san, what do you mean, this is giving away medicine or something Isn’t it just cursing people to death?”

Mr. Zhongyuan was stunned, this...he really didn't think about it, because of the outrageous seniority, usually only others will honor him with treasures, and reward him with whatever he wants, who is not grateful to keep it, Although he had good intentions, he really didn't expect this.

Seeing the menacing three men, Mr. Zhongyuan felt a little awkward. Since Yoshida Shoyo himself had never spoken, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't take the initiative to bring up other people's sexual desires. It's really hard to explain why after a while.

Fortunately, Yoshida Shoyo spoke in time to persuade the three disciples, and then watched his friends leave.

Chuya Nakahara did not heave a small sigh of relief until he boarded the spaceship. Osamu Dazai looked at the earth that was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly had the feeling that he had actually traveled to Star Wars.

"Chuya, where are we going next?"

Imagine him carefully, a candlestick cut and Zhongya Zhongyuan, it is simply a standard version of a family of three traveling.

Except... those so-called heavenly beings around have a little hot eyes.

"Where are you going?" Nakahara Nakaya waited until he boarded the spaceship, looked at Candekiri and Osamu Dazai with curious faces, and realized belatedly that he was no longer traveling alone.

But... the question is, where are they going?

The little slug's hesitation made Mr. Dazai's eyes slightly open, and he couldn't believe it, "Chuya, you haven't thought about it yet, have you?"

"You are really long-winded!"

"Since you don't know anything about it, let me tell you one! Let's go conquer the vast universe."

emmm... "Before that, we have to pay off the Dazai debt first."

"what?"

Ignoring the astonished man, Nakahara turned around and asked Candlestick, who had been silent since just now, "What's the matter, Candlestick, aren't you used to spaceships?"

"No, Nakahara-sama, I'm just thinking that Mutsu should be excited to see such a vast universe." That child has inherited Ryoma's will.

"is it?"

"It's like this candlestick cut. I will stop by to visit an elder in the near future. She has helped me a lot. I heard that she got married a while ago. I hope you can help me make some pastries as a congratulatory gift." An ignorant man gave a meal.

The small antenna above "her" Mr. Dazai's head rose.

Zhongyuan Zhongye didn't have time to pay attention to a certain East Asian vinegar king. When he thought of the letter not long ago, he was quite annoyed. How long has he been away?

The sunlight outside the window directly hit Osamu Dazai's delicate face, casting a shadow in his eyes, covering the gloomy eyes that flashed across his eyes.

The candlestick at the side saw this change clearly, and then looked at Master Zhongyuan, who was not aware of it, and sighed. I always felt that it was a journey full of disasters.

"Master Zhongyuan, why don't you eat the meal first?"

Thanks to the sturdy combat power that conquered the vast stars with reason back then, Chidori is a pirate group, but he has respect for such a top combat power of unknown race, allowing the three of them to move freely on the spaceship.

Perhaps it was the chef's arrogance that made Candlestick look critically at the super luxurious meal delivered by Chidori, and was very disgusted. The roast chicken was not cooked properly, and it got up so late, which made the meat old; The raw materials of seasonal vegetables are not fresh, after picking and picking a lot.

Candlestick suddenly came to his senses, and in Dazai Osamu's half-smile eyes, he wished he could cover his face and run away.

"Mi Jiang, I want to eat the red bean rice you made~" Dazai Osamu coquettishly remembered that his long-cherished wish had not yet been fulfilled. !

It can be regarded as cutting a step down for the candlestick.

The most important question now is, who is the she that Chuya is talking about?