Disqualification
Chapter 49
As we all know, drawing cards with Saint Quartz is a sport that is easy to catch and often crashes, but Fujimaru Tachika, the last master of mankind, resolutely embarked on the game in order to seal the inferiority of human beings who are crazy about krypton gold on his cards. Block the road to collect stones rationally in the card pool.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, she will not even go to the road leading to Kachi.
——Once you embark on that path, there is no room for turning back. You must pump and pump until the last Summoning Talisman is exhausted and the last Saint Quartz is used up.
Different from the game, the summoned servants in reality are unique, so there will only be three situations in the card pool. In rare cases, the servants will be dropped, and the costumes will be pulled out occasionally. Most of the time, three holy crystals will be thrown down. You can't even hear the clang of the stone surface hitting the bottom of the pool.
Empty.
"Ship it, let's ship it, let's ship it, let's ship it..." She swayed the hill-like Saint Quartz like a rich man, her eyes were full of madness, and her broken thoughts seemed to become The distorted characters formed by the permutation and combination of runes, no one or heroic spirit would want to get close to the master who draws cards frantically.
What if the plane crashes?
……
"Mash?" After watching Fujimaru Tachika leave worriedly, Mash returned to the monitoring room, and Merlin lay back on the movable chair leisurely, and the display screen had switched to the new Holy Grail.
Different from the previous Holy Grail, it has been eroded by vicious magic power. To put it bluntly, it is the second Angola Newman. What is contained in the golden cup is not the blood of Jesus but the evil of this world.
Matthew asked Merlin: "Who is polluting the Holy Grail?" She is not so confident in the answer to this question, nor is she ignorant. Merlin is the eternal heroic spirit staring at the earth in Avalon. through his observations.
"Didn't you already guess it?" Merlin said, "It's Dazai, the same world as him, the Dazai who died before the opening."
"It can't be considered a complete pollution, but he does resonate with the Holy Grail that resides in the book, so that it is guaranteed that if it is not for Oda Saku to get the Holy Grail, it will cause a devastating blow to Yokohama."
"In a sense, this can be regarded as revenge for Oda, right?"
Matthew thought that the reason for the formation of the singularity was indescribably strange, she listed a few points in her mind, and then asked Merlin.
"What do you find strange?" Merlin said.
"The source of the book." Matthew said, "Is there really a holy grail that descended from the sky? If what Oda Saku said is true, at least someone wrote the words on the last page in advance, and..." She was silent After a while, he said, "Sometimes I think, Mr. Dazai, does he really want Mr. Odasaku to be drawn out of the card pool? I don't think so, what he longs for may be to open the parallel world of Yokohama again, to see It’s just Mr. Odasaku, and the one who talks about it every day, saying that he wants senior to take out Odasaku, is just an excuse he made for himself.”
This involves a complicated philosophical issue, that is to say, Dazai Osamu does not want to see Oda Saku become a heroic spirit in the final analysis. What he talks about every day is just rhetoric, just deceiving himself about the reason to fight for Chaldea.
What does he really need?It's just that he can meet the living Oda Saku again.
"..." Merlin took a sip of tea, he didn't say right or wrong, he just asked, "Why do you think so? Matthew?"
"Because..." she said, "Mr. Dazai would rather dedicate everything to Mr. Odasaku, right? There is actually a subjective consciousness in his devotion, for example, he never thinks that he can live for a long time. It’s a good thing.” Matthew said, “If Oda Saku really can only sit on the Hero’s Throne forever, he won’t be happy.”
"Well--"
"Senior said that it feels like Mr. Odasaku can be extracted." Matthew said, "I think it's weird."
"No." Merlin said, "Of course it's not surprising, even if it's just a branch in the parallel space, the world doesn't revolve around Osamu Dazai."
"Is he the only one who can get the book, connect with himself in other worlds, and walk into the shop of the Dimensional Witch?"
[Dimensional Witch...] Mash has also heard her name from other heroic spirits. She only feels that the lines in her mind are connected, and the mist that covers the future is blown away by the refreshing wind, showing the true face.
"If it wasn't for my own consent, the Heroic Spirit would never have formed." Meilin said, "Mr. Odasaku, I'm afraid he had already thought about what Dazai would do, so he made his wish early."
……
"What is your wish?" Yuko Ichihara asked.
"Wish." Oda Saku remained calm, "If this can come true, it probably means that there is someone who can live long enough to see Dazai again."
"I had a dream, that guy did crazy things to keep me from dying." He stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek a little troubled, "It's weird, I never feel like I'm important, anyway It's my problem to drive him into despair, and that's why I need to find a solution."
"If you want to realize your wish, you have to pay enough price." Yuko Ichihara said, "For example, according to the normal closing timeline, the survival ratio between you and Osamu Dazai is 1:1, half of the world You died, and he died in half of the world, you and him are a community of destiny that can only exist as one, a terrible fate."
"How about it, do you want to exchange your own destiny in the parallel world?"
"Okay." Oda nodded.
"I hope that in a certain world, he and I can live without restriction."
"This is my wish."
……
"That's why." Meilin narrated the short story as the source and Odasaku's wish in a few words, "the full version of the story."
"It's kind of funny," he said. "It's never a one-sided pursuit, and they both give equally as much in the fulfillment of the story."
"It's a comedy story."
……
If Fujimaru Tachika had heard of Mei Lin, he would have said, "This is a messy and tragic story, it's like a love story from the Showa era."
This is definitely the most exquisite comment on the story of mutual dedication between Osamu Dazai and Oda.
It's a pity that she couldn't hear it, and now Fujimaru Tachika was staring at the glowing pool with wide eyes, motionless.
[No, no way, it will be shipped after only 30 stones down?Is it true that the variance is huge and everything is possible? ]
……
Mrs. Zhu Shi's request was naturally rejected.
Facing Butterfly Kanae, who was showing anxiety, she sighed very slightly and said, "Thank you for your help, but it's okay." She said, "I guessed it a long time ago, most human beings don't want to work with ghosts." Intersect."
The relationship between humans and ghosts is simply that of cats and mice. The order and relationship in the food chain cannot be reversed. Have you ever seen a mouse that is not afraid of cats?It is impossible for human beings to be kind and pleasant to the creatures that feed on them. Zhu Shi has already seen through this point and does not have expectations for human kindness.
But occasionally, no, after joining the Ghost Killing Squad, she felt a strange throbbing from her heart, wanting to explore, digging, and wanting to know more. This kind of impulse is vague, without a breakthrough, like The persistence and sixth sense stemming from the essence of women constantly urge her to dig deeper.
After parting from Butterfly Chanae, she walked on the unblocked corridor of Butterfly Residence. It was just as the sun was setting. On the right hand side was the old door wall with grassy colors. When she got closer, she could still smell the fragrance of the vegetation exposed to the sun. There is an open courtyard on the side, and the eaves extending to the courtyard to shield the drizzle can also shield the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening. Standing in the dark place, it is not very comfortable for her, but she can restrain the discomfort all over her body.
Ghosts can only look at the sun.
Butterfly House has a prototype for the future. Those who are busy here are young girls. Most of the relatives in the family have been killed by ghosts. Only children who cannot survive independently are left behind. The sisters took them over and taught them basic medical skills.
Zhu Shi stayed in Dieju for a long time. The precision medical equipment in the ghost killing team was placed here. Some of those girls had heard of her existence, but they just watched her from a distance and didn't dare to approach her.
After a long time, there are some little girls who have a slow attitude towards her. The memory of children is not as good as that of adults. The memory fragments of fear, hatred, and blood will be blocked by the brain out of healthy needs. The more intuitive experience comes from the vertical and horizontal scars on the bodies of the young ghost killers, and their uncontrollable cries of pain.
Cheng Zhongyuan held a stack of books and walked forward staggeringly. She was too small and walked too fast, so that her steps were not steady. Like falling down.
"It's okay." She hurriedly took the child into her arms, not caring about the scattered books.
"No, nothing." Xiaocheng looked at Shang Zhushi's eyes full of concern. She should have flinched, but she couldn't get scared anyway.
How should humans react to ghosts?Xiaocheng couldn't figure it out.
Maybe it was yelling in terror, maybe it was turning around and running away, but she really couldn't do that to Zhu Shi.
"Thank you, thank you." So I whispered thanks, which became the only answer.
Xiao Cheng's reaction lit up half of Zhu Shi's cheeks, and the moving expression made her whole body come alive. After pursing her lips and smiling gently, she bent down to help pick up the scattered books.
She paused.
Zhong Yuancheng picked up the other few books scattered around him, but when he looked up, he saw Zhu Shi was still half squatting, and she asked uneasily, "Are you okay?"
"Who is he?" The endless trembling voice, not only Zhu Shi's vocal cords, but also her hands were trembling.
The spine of the book is lying in her palm, and the page just stays on the page of the black and white photo. There are 103 pages in the thin volume, and only one side of the paper has a photo of Osamu Dazai printed, "Osamu Dazai was photographed at Tokyo Imperial University in 1916", composed of black and white and two colors There is a line of small words under the picture.
"It's Mr. Dazai." Xiaocheng leaned over to look at it and said, "Osamu Dazai, Mr. Dazai, a famous contemporary writer."
……
Zhu Shi doesn't read much.
To be more precise, she doesn't read much modern literature.
The era will still imprint its mark on people. I grew up in the Heiankyo era where sorrow is the beauty. In any case, I can't understand the vulgarity of the novels of the merchant Saizuru Ihara.After entering the new era, I have read Natsume Soseki’s works, but I still can’t arouse my interest. Zhushi has loved medical books more than literature since a long time ago. After the civilization is enlightened, the medical skills from the West are even more gushing. She has not had time to absorb the latest technology. , not to mention additional fictional diversions.
If you don't pay attention at all, you won't know who is the most popular writer nowadays. After all, writers are still a minority, and Zhu Shi is not one of them.
If she had stopped for two seconds longer when she passed the corner newsstand, she might have seen Dazai Osamu's photo, but unfortunately she hadn't. When she went out at night, most of the small newsstands had closed their gates, and before she knew it, they staggered.
Like a trick of fate.
……
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry!" Butterfly Kanae looked at Xiaocheng who was sobbing and was really speechless, not to blame her, the three little ones in Butterfly House are children, and adults would not blame them no matter what.
How did he meet Zhu Shi before the night fell, how did he fall down and scattered the book on the ground, and how did the book freeze on the page with Dazai Osamu's photo?Countless coincidences made up the current situation, and no one should pay for the coincidences.
"It's okay." She bent down and consoled carefully, "It's not Xiao Cheng's fault."
She wrote a letter asking Osamu Dazai who didn't know where to do, and she had a headache about how to face Zhushi.
[Do you want to play dumb?Say I don't know anything. ]
It just so happened that there was a task in the jurisdiction, and Butterfly Kanae left for three days. After dealing with the evil spirits that caused trouble, the letter from Osamu Dazai was long overdue.
/Do not care. /His writing is really as cold as a human being.
/ She'll act like she doesn't know anything. /
……
Osamu Dazai has written many articles.
There are only one or two short stories, medium-length novels, and long novels. He himself is better at writing novels of less than [-] words. Some readers always say that he has read the ancient soul of Japanese literature very well, and he is also familiar with allusions in Chinese poetry.
/ "Human life is the most important thing, and there are precious daughters. If one helps them, the virtue is more than this." Why didn't you become a doctor?When I was young, if I had that time, the first thing I came into contact with was medical skills. From the perspective of learning ability and tradition, I should be a pharmacist who heals people, rather than a writer who writes some obscure words with the tip of a pen. I didn’t do that , In the final analysis, it was still out of fear. I often thought, what a contemptible thing human life and my life are. I don’t want to live in this world for a long time.
Because I can't value life and cherish the time I'm alive, I can never become an excellent doctor. After all, I'm a person who can't even find a reason to live.
Not becoming a doctor is probably due to the above reasons.
——"Miscellaneous Notes. My Occupation"/
She gripped the back of the book tightly, piercing the paper with her sharp nails.
……
As we all know, drawing cards, no, you need to bathe and burn incense before summoning servants, and wash your hands no matter how bad it is.
Placing items with high compatibility with followers next to the card pool can increase the summoning rate of followers with a certain chance. This is the reason for the holy relic summoning in the Holy Grail War.
Before the summoning, Tatsuka Fujimaru sneaked into Osamu Dazai's room secretly, and came out with a copy of "No Man in the World".
result……
"Chuya Nakahara, present as a Berserker class." The petite heroic spirit is not like ordinary berserkers, who are given chaotic spells when summoned. On the contrary, he looks extremely calm, except for the madness in his gestures. , it is difficult to see his true rank.
Are you my master?
[emmmmmm]
[Why did Dazai's book and the name of the supernatural ability summon Chuya Nakahara? ]
[Sure enough, this is the legendary dog (phase) ape (love) (phase) Zhong (kill)! ]
Unless it is absolutely necessary, she will not even go to the road leading to Kachi.
——Once you embark on that path, there is no room for turning back. You must pump and pump until the last Summoning Talisman is exhausted and the last Saint Quartz is used up.
Different from the game, the summoned servants in reality are unique, so there will only be three situations in the card pool. In rare cases, the servants will be dropped, and the costumes will be pulled out occasionally. Most of the time, three holy crystals will be thrown down. You can't even hear the clang of the stone surface hitting the bottom of the pool.
Empty.
"Ship it, let's ship it, let's ship it, let's ship it..." She swayed the hill-like Saint Quartz like a rich man, her eyes were full of madness, and her broken thoughts seemed to become The distorted characters formed by the permutation and combination of runes, no one or heroic spirit would want to get close to the master who draws cards frantically.
What if the plane crashes?
……
"Mash?" After watching Fujimaru Tachika leave worriedly, Mash returned to the monitoring room, and Merlin lay back on the movable chair leisurely, and the display screen had switched to the new Holy Grail.
Different from the previous Holy Grail, it has been eroded by vicious magic power. To put it bluntly, it is the second Angola Newman. What is contained in the golden cup is not the blood of Jesus but the evil of this world.
Matthew asked Merlin: "Who is polluting the Holy Grail?" She is not so confident in the answer to this question, nor is she ignorant. Merlin is the eternal heroic spirit staring at the earth in Avalon. through his observations.
"Didn't you already guess it?" Merlin said, "It's Dazai, the same world as him, the Dazai who died before the opening."
"It can't be considered a complete pollution, but he does resonate with the Holy Grail that resides in the book, so that it is guaranteed that if it is not for Oda Saku to get the Holy Grail, it will cause a devastating blow to Yokohama."
"In a sense, this can be regarded as revenge for Oda, right?"
Matthew thought that the reason for the formation of the singularity was indescribably strange, she listed a few points in her mind, and then asked Merlin.
"What do you find strange?" Merlin said.
"The source of the book." Matthew said, "Is there really a holy grail that descended from the sky? If what Oda Saku said is true, at least someone wrote the words on the last page in advance, and..." She was silent After a while, he said, "Sometimes I think, Mr. Dazai, does he really want Mr. Odasaku to be drawn out of the card pool? I don't think so, what he longs for may be to open the parallel world of Yokohama again, to see It’s just Mr. Odasaku, and the one who talks about it every day, saying that he wants senior to take out Odasaku, is just an excuse he made for himself.”
This involves a complicated philosophical issue, that is to say, Dazai Osamu does not want to see Oda Saku become a heroic spirit in the final analysis. What he talks about every day is just rhetoric, just deceiving himself about the reason to fight for Chaldea.
What does he really need?It's just that he can meet the living Oda Saku again.
"..." Merlin took a sip of tea, he didn't say right or wrong, he just asked, "Why do you think so? Matthew?"
"Because..." she said, "Mr. Dazai would rather dedicate everything to Mr. Odasaku, right? There is actually a subjective consciousness in his devotion, for example, he never thinks that he can live for a long time. It’s a good thing.” Matthew said, “If Oda Saku really can only sit on the Hero’s Throne forever, he won’t be happy.”
"Well--"
"Senior said that it feels like Mr. Odasaku can be extracted." Matthew said, "I think it's weird."
"No." Merlin said, "Of course it's not surprising, even if it's just a branch in the parallel space, the world doesn't revolve around Osamu Dazai."
"Is he the only one who can get the book, connect with himself in other worlds, and walk into the shop of the Dimensional Witch?"
[Dimensional Witch...] Mash has also heard her name from other heroic spirits. She only feels that the lines in her mind are connected, and the mist that covers the future is blown away by the refreshing wind, showing the true face.
"If it wasn't for my own consent, the Heroic Spirit would never have formed." Meilin said, "Mr. Odasaku, I'm afraid he had already thought about what Dazai would do, so he made his wish early."
……
"What is your wish?" Yuko Ichihara asked.
"Wish." Oda Saku remained calm, "If this can come true, it probably means that there is someone who can live long enough to see Dazai again."
"I had a dream, that guy did crazy things to keep me from dying." He stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek a little troubled, "It's weird, I never feel like I'm important, anyway It's my problem to drive him into despair, and that's why I need to find a solution."
"If you want to realize your wish, you have to pay enough price." Yuko Ichihara said, "For example, according to the normal closing timeline, the survival ratio between you and Osamu Dazai is 1:1, half of the world You died, and he died in half of the world, you and him are a community of destiny that can only exist as one, a terrible fate."
"How about it, do you want to exchange your own destiny in the parallel world?"
"Okay." Oda nodded.
"I hope that in a certain world, he and I can live without restriction."
"This is my wish."
……
"That's why." Meilin narrated the short story as the source and Odasaku's wish in a few words, "the full version of the story."
"It's kind of funny," he said. "It's never a one-sided pursuit, and they both give equally as much in the fulfillment of the story."
"It's a comedy story."
……
If Fujimaru Tachika had heard of Mei Lin, he would have said, "This is a messy and tragic story, it's like a love story from the Showa era."
This is definitely the most exquisite comment on the story of mutual dedication between Osamu Dazai and Oda.
It's a pity that she couldn't hear it, and now Fujimaru Tachika was staring at the glowing pool with wide eyes, motionless.
[No, no way, it will be shipped after only 30 stones down?Is it true that the variance is huge and everything is possible? ]
……
Mrs. Zhu Shi's request was naturally rejected.
Facing Butterfly Kanae, who was showing anxiety, she sighed very slightly and said, "Thank you for your help, but it's okay." She said, "I guessed it a long time ago, most human beings don't want to work with ghosts." Intersect."
The relationship between humans and ghosts is simply that of cats and mice. The order and relationship in the food chain cannot be reversed. Have you ever seen a mouse that is not afraid of cats?It is impossible for human beings to be kind and pleasant to the creatures that feed on them. Zhu Shi has already seen through this point and does not have expectations for human kindness.
But occasionally, no, after joining the Ghost Killing Squad, she felt a strange throbbing from her heart, wanting to explore, digging, and wanting to know more. This kind of impulse is vague, without a breakthrough, like The persistence and sixth sense stemming from the essence of women constantly urge her to dig deeper.
After parting from Butterfly Chanae, she walked on the unblocked corridor of Butterfly Residence. It was just as the sun was setting. On the right hand side was the old door wall with grassy colors. When she got closer, she could still smell the fragrance of the vegetation exposed to the sun. There is an open courtyard on the side, and the eaves extending to the courtyard to shield the drizzle can also shield the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening. Standing in the dark place, it is not very comfortable for her, but she can restrain the discomfort all over her body.
Ghosts can only look at the sun.
Butterfly House has a prototype for the future. Those who are busy here are young girls. Most of the relatives in the family have been killed by ghosts. Only children who cannot survive independently are left behind. The sisters took them over and taught them basic medical skills.
Zhu Shi stayed in Dieju for a long time. The precision medical equipment in the ghost killing team was placed here. Some of those girls had heard of her existence, but they just watched her from a distance and didn't dare to approach her.
After a long time, there are some little girls who have a slow attitude towards her. The memory of children is not as good as that of adults. The memory fragments of fear, hatred, and blood will be blocked by the brain out of healthy needs. The more intuitive experience comes from the vertical and horizontal scars on the bodies of the young ghost killers, and their uncontrollable cries of pain.
Cheng Zhongyuan held a stack of books and walked forward staggeringly. She was too small and walked too fast, so that her steps were not steady. Like falling down.
"It's okay." She hurriedly took the child into her arms, not caring about the scattered books.
"No, nothing." Xiaocheng looked at Shang Zhushi's eyes full of concern. She should have flinched, but she couldn't get scared anyway.
How should humans react to ghosts?Xiaocheng couldn't figure it out.
Maybe it was yelling in terror, maybe it was turning around and running away, but she really couldn't do that to Zhu Shi.
"Thank you, thank you." So I whispered thanks, which became the only answer.
Xiao Cheng's reaction lit up half of Zhu Shi's cheeks, and the moving expression made her whole body come alive. After pursing her lips and smiling gently, she bent down to help pick up the scattered books.
She paused.
Zhong Yuancheng picked up the other few books scattered around him, but when he looked up, he saw Zhu Shi was still half squatting, and she asked uneasily, "Are you okay?"
"Who is he?" The endless trembling voice, not only Zhu Shi's vocal cords, but also her hands were trembling.
The spine of the book is lying in her palm, and the page just stays on the page of the black and white photo. There are 103 pages in the thin volume, and only one side of the paper has a photo of Osamu Dazai printed, "Osamu Dazai was photographed at Tokyo Imperial University in 1916", composed of black and white and two colors There is a line of small words under the picture.
"It's Mr. Dazai." Xiaocheng leaned over to look at it and said, "Osamu Dazai, Mr. Dazai, a famous contemporary writer."
……
Zhu Shi doesn't read much.
To be more precise, she doesn't read much modern literature.
The era will still imprint its mark on people. I grew up in the Heiankyo era where sorrow is the beauty. In any case, I can't understand the vulgarity of the novels of the merchant Saizuru Ihara.After entering the new era, I have read Natsume Soseki’s works, but I still can’t arouse my interest. Zhushi has loved medical books more than literature since a long time ago. After the civilization is enlightened, the medical skills from the West are even more gushing. She has not had time to absorb the latest technology. , not to mention additional fictional diversions.
If you don't pay attention at all, you won't know who is the most popular writer nowadays. After all, writers are still a minority, and Zhu Shi is not one of them.
If she had stopped for two seconds longer when she passed the corner newsstand, she might have seen Dazai Osamu's photo, but unfortunately she hadn't. When she went out at night, most of the small newsstands had closed their gates, and before she knew it, they staggered.
Like a trick of fate.
……
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry!" Butterfly Kanae looked at Xiaocheng who was sobbing and was really speechless, not to blame her, the three little ones in Butterfly House are children, and adults would not blame them no matter what.
How did he meet Zhu Shi before the night fell, how did he fall down and scattered the book on the ground, and how did the book freeze on the page with Dazai Osamu's photo?Countless coincidences made up the current situation, and no one should pay for the coincidences.
"It's okay." She bent down and consoled carefully, "It's not Xiao Cheng's fault."
She wrote a letter asking Osamu Dazai who didn't know where to do, and she had a headache about how to face Zhushi.
[Do you want to play dumb?Say I don't know anything. ]
It just so happened that there was a task in the jurisdiction, and Butterfly Kanae left for three days. After dealing with the evil spirits that caused trouble, the letter from Osamu Dazai was long overdue.
/Do not care. /His writing is really as cold as a human being.
/ She'll act like she doesn't know anything. /
……
Osamu Dazai has written many articles.
There are only one or two short stories, medium-length novels, and long novels. He himself is better at writing novels of less than [-] words. Some readers always say that he has read the ancient soul of Japanese literature very well, and he is also familiar with allusions in Chinese poetry.
/ "Human life is the most important thing, and there are precious daughters. If one helps them, the virtue is more than this." Why didn't you become a doctor?When I was young, if I had that time, the first thing I came into contact with was medical skills. From the perspective of learning ability and tradition, I should be a pharmacist who heals people, rather than a writer who writes some obscure words with the tip of a pen. I didn’t do that , In the final analysis, it was still out of fear. I often thought, what a contemptible thing human life and my life are. I don’t want to live in this world for a long time.
Because I can't value life and cherish the time I'm alive, I can never become an excellent doctor. After all, I'm a person who can't even find a reason to live.
Not becoming a doctor is probably due to the above reasons.
——"Miscellaneous Notes. My Occupation"/
She gripped the back of the book tightly, piercing the paper with her sharp nails.
……
As we all know, drawing cards, no, you need to bathe and burn incense before summoning servants, and wash your hands no matter how bad it is.
Placing items with high compatibility with followers next to the card pool can increase the summoning rate of followers with a certain chance. This is the reason for the holy relic summoning in the Holy Grail War.
Before the summoning, Tatsuka Fujimaru sneaked into Osamu Dazai's room secretly, and came out with a copy of "No Man in the World".
result……
"Chuya Nakahara, present as a Berserker class." The petite heroic spirit is not like ordinary berserkers, who are given chaotic spells when summoned. On the contrary, he looks extremely calm, except for the madness in his gestures. , it is difficult to see his true rank.
Are you my master?
[emmmmmm]
[Why did Dazai's book and the name of the supernatural ability summon Chuya Nakahara? ]
[Sure enough, this is the legendary dog (phase) ape (love) (phase) Zhong (kill)! ]
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