After a long period of carpet search, Wuyou finally locked the address of Ubuyashiki's family.

This matter would have brought him a sense of accomplishment, but it would not have made him happy. To be honest, the weight in his heart was not even half that of Ji Guoyuanyi.

They are cystic insects on the rotting body of human beings, ants who hide in dark corners and cannot see human beings, their lives are shorter than mayflies, they live and die, at most they are a little clever, but they are far from inhuman.If there is anything that can be seen by Wu Mi, it is the tyrannical hiding ability that has been going on for hundreds of years. They have played hide-and-seek games for nearly a thousand years, and Wu Mi has already regarded them as fleas on cattle.

So he also has reason to believe that Ubuyashiki's sudden appearance is not because of his superior move, but because the enemy uses himself as a bait.

Under normal circumstances, the king of dogs, Oni Wu Tsuji, will never come to the door in person, he will only send out the upper string, and he secretly hides behind others, carefully hiding his whereabouts, but this time is different, the weight behind Ubuyashiki is enough Let Wu Mi appear, just thinking of Osamu Dazai makes him restless, unable to wait even a second.

Perfect Creature, Perfect Creature, Perfect Creature...

The same words kept circulating in his chest.

……

"Boom boom boom——"

"Boom boom boom——"

Butterfly Kanae curled her fingers and tapped the wall. The Japanese-style houses of the previous year were all made of wood, so that the wall was far better than the Western reinforced concrete. The knocking sound is clear and crisp.

"Miss Zhushi, Miss Zhushi." She shouted, and finally heard an echo from inside the door. The woman in kimono opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Butterfly Kanae looked at her decent, unmistakable smile, and suddenly realized that there might be a thread linking Dazai's healing of Juse long ago. They have the same level of skill in covering up pain. Outsiders can't detect the slightest clue of his talent.

"I heard that you are looking for Mr. Dazai's book." Her lie was clumsy, and it can be seen from this that Butterfly Kanae is not a good liar. She just found an excuse for her actions, "I have Mr. Dazai I want to show you the manuscript of a work that has not been published yet."

She was impatient to observe Zhushi's expression, and at the same time, she didn't want to hear the voice of rejection from the other party. The neatly arranged draft paper was stuffed into her bosom, and Butterfly Kanae was willing to believe that the text left by Dazai was to be given to Zhushi Look, but he only has Japanese detours in his bones, even if he says "I love you" as "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight", how can he express his feelings to his adoptive mother.

[Dazai-kun handed them over to me, isn’t it just to show Miss Zhushi? ]

She has no intention of imposing lofty connotations on her actions. For the doomed Miss Zhu Shi, everything can only be regarded as the hypocrisy of hospice care, but rather than dying in pain, isn't it better to be able to say goodbye with a smile?

With the above mentality in mind, she acts as a messenger between the two who have never met.

……

"It's really too simple." Chuya Nakahara was informed of all the activities of the heroic spirit Dazai Osamu and his wonderful experience of being trapped in a different world for hundreds of years within three hours of coming to Chaldea. "Just find the Holy Grail, kill You can come back if you ask Wu Mian." He put his hands on his shoulders and said, "I am also afraid of the sun, and my head can be cut off. Although it is possible to fully evolve, that bastard's physical skills are also terrible, but Dazai has a lot of bad things. , as long as he wants to cheat Wu Mi away to bask in the sun anytime and anywhere, if not, he can also win over a bunch of people to beat him to death."

"So, why did it take hundreds of years? He obviously hates being alive, right?"

"Mr. Dazai has lost his memory." Matthew said.

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also dumbfounded, even full of distrust of Chaldea's technology, "Is it easy for you to have problems when converting spirit sons?"

Every employee of Chaldea is obliged to dispel the doubts of the new heroes, even if they don't know how Dazai's accident happened.

"No." Da Vinci said personally, "Dazai is the first case."

"Ha." He accepted easily, "What did he do again?"

"Then you have to ask Dazai himself." Da Vinci said, "Maybe some kind of deal was reached, such as the energy generated by living alone for hundreds of years without memory, the latest Yokohama singularity can be called a miracle, and each There is a corresponding amount of effort behind every miracle.”

"I guess he traded for a miracle, but no one knows what he traded for."

"It's something he can do." Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted, with mockery or mockery on his face, "I can guess how he is going to leave." He said, "Taisho era."

"Oh?"

Nakahara Chuya's expression was strangely disgusted. He despised the fact that "I knew Dazai Osamu", but he also had a considerable in-depth understanding of that person's behavior pattern.

"First of all, he will write a script and try to ensure that everyone can get the desired ending." Nakahara said indifferently, "People who deserve to live live, people who deserve to die, people who are not related to him are like They are pieces on the chessboard, use them as much as possible."

……

The bait was Osamu Dazai, Ubuyashiki, his wife and their two daughters.

"Theoretically speaking, Amane and I don't have that much weight." Ubuyashiki said, "But we can buy you time." He said, "We lived together when Wu Mi got the news, first appeared in It must be us in front of him, when he goes looking for you, he needs someone to detonate the buried bomb."

He was very ill, and he had to rest after saying a few words: "I am a dying person, it would be great to be able to play this role, not to mention..."

"What's more, the mourning army must win." Osamu Dazai continued, "As the spiritual pillar of a swordsman, you must not live by idling at critical moments. Even if your body is cured, you can't live for a few years. It's better to benefit at critical times. Max." He clapped his hands and said, "I like your character."

"Thank you." Ubuyashiki couldn't lift his head, he was too weak, and every day he lived was struggling between life and death, "Is your recovery fast enough? I mean after being bombed once The time to regain action in the fire, we need you to arrive at the predetermined location in a short time."

"You can rest assured." Dazai Osamu said lightly, "As long as I still have my legs, I can run. The burn will only cause pain, but it will not affect the movement of the body. I can recover while walking."

[Nothing much but pain. ]

……

"He will definitely put himself on the chessboard." Zhong Yuanzhong also affirmed, "and it is the most dangerous position."

"His suicidality is everywhere." When talking about this, Zhong Yuanzhong also hated his teeth, "Don't believe his fake death, every time he pursues death in a serious way, or else just do something The strategy of putting him to death and then reviving, let other people run around to save his life." He thought of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and for a moment Nakahara thought Osamu Dazai was really dead.

"He's nice to women and generally wants to do what they want."

……

Zhu Shi took out a manuscript of Dazai Osamu, folded it into a small cube, stuffed it into the interlayer of the Omori, and carried it close to his body.

She didn't ask for the guard, Zhu Shi thought that she was a ghost destined to go to hell, how could she pollute the residence of the gods, the shrine of the gods, the shrine of Izumo, even the small temple of the Ksitigarbha in the corner of the mountain, she They will avoid taboos and feel that they are filthy creatures. Why use miasma to pollute the land where God has set foot?

Unlike Wu Mi, she believed in God's punishment, and if it didn't come, it was just not in time.

Yu Shou was sent to her by the three little ones of Butterfly House. Maybe it was because they had been together for a long time, and they couldn't let go. She didn't know what she looked like in the hearts of the three girls. After all, she was better than ordinary ghosts, right?

[Please bless him. ] Zhu Shi held the flat Oshou in the palm of his hand and folded his hands together.

[Bless him with a safe and smooth life, bless him to realize his dream, and bless someone to walk with him. ]

Before taking the lethal drug, she was still full of worries about Osamu Dazai's future.

[If he is really a god and has almost eternal time, how can he live without suffering? ]

……

"Ah." While listening to Nakahara Nakaya's speech, Da Vinci also allocated an eye to Taisho's singularity. Because the flow speed of the two worlds is different, the picture on the screen must be slowed down by n times to watch smoothly.

The plot goes by too fast, and within a few words, it jumps to the bombing of the house, Wuyou chases Dazai who is burning with flames, and is intercepted by Zhu Shi in the middle, and the woman is successfully integrated into his body by him. During this process, Osamu Dazai and Zhu Shi ran past each other without even exchanging eyes.

Members of the Demon Slayer Squad swarmed up, but were blocked by the ghost of the winding, the sand and stones extinguished the burning flames on Dazai Osamu's body, and his charred skin grew inch by inch, covering his body like a spreading white puzzle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly thought that during the process of wound growth, people will feel a long tingling itching, and the reorganization of the spirit seed is not fleeting, it compresses the speed of skin growth within the tortured but acceptable range.

He had to recall every Dazai in the past, Dazai at 15 in a black trench coat, him in a sand-colored trench coat at 22, whether it was in an armed detective agency or a port mafia, with bandages wrapped around his partially exposed body Skin, it seems that injuries are always commonplace for him, and pain is always with him.

In the two worlds, he met Osamu Dazai, who became the leader of the port mafia. On average, a high-level assassination would occur every three days. Gauze was also pasted on it.

Occasionally, Nakahara would also wonder if the bastard Dazai was the same as they were when they were 15 years old, just wearing a plaster cast to pretend to be fractured, and the skin was intact under the bandage, but countless people tried to hurt him and take his dog's life. Dazai is also very tired of being alive, he is good at hurting himself, so getting hurt is understandable.

"Ah." Da Vinci said personally, "He opened the treasure."

Zhong Yuan also turned his head to look again.

The members of the Demon Killing Squad proved that cutting off Wuyou's head could not kill him. The only way was to wait until the sunrise. Osamu Dazai complained a little, thinking that no matter it was Tamamo-mae or Karna, it would be all right if he opened the Noble Phantasm. And he can only delay time by one step.

[Really boring. ]

There are good news and bad news from the crow, the sixth of the upper strings died, one of the upper strings died, the style butterfly Kanae went blind, and the step-son Tomioka Yoshiyuki fell into a coma...

What makes Osamu Dazai feel the most ironic is that he should have been moved by the death of the people around him, but after recalling his original intention, he easily discarded those memories and people that once made him memorable.

[After all, they are products of the past, and I can only face the endless future. ]

Dazai stretched out his hand and pulled out the gleaming golden Holy Grail from Wuyou's body.

……

Finally, Da Vinci asked a question himself.

"Based on what you know about Dazai, if Odasaku is summoned, would he be better?"

"Better? What do you mean, his soul?" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that Da Vinci had made a joke.

"Perhaps, if Heroic Spirit really has a soul."

"You should ask Odasaku." He took off his hat, "However, as long as the bastard Dazai can give up his life for others one day, get tired of living, and keep chasing death, then he will always stay in the corner inside."

"He's a damn bastard who can't be cured," Nakahara said, "but just like Oda, there's always someone willing to hold him so he doesn't fall any deeper."

……

"Spicy curry, spicy curry, spicy curry, spicy curry, spicy curry..." Fujimaru Tateka murmured to the summoning pool, and Mash came to tell her the good news that Dazai had completed the task, but saw that the senior was like a loyal fan of a cult Also chanting evil spells.

"Senior, senior?" Even she was shocked by the breath of the magic stick coming towards her.

"Spicy curry!" Fujimaru Tachika raised her hands and shouted, throwing the last three Saint Quartz into the pool, "Come out, my card!"

The pool was full of light, and Mash's eyes widened. This is... the unique light of a heroic spirit being summoned!

Will it be Mr. Odasaku?

……

"It's been hard work." Da Vinci greeted Dazai personally, "Although the process was tortuous, the result is not bad." She took the two Holy Grails and asked, "How is it, Dazai?"

The adult who had restored the black windbreaker and dressed as a spiritual base smiled and said, "It's not bad." His smile has both vivid and rigid contradictions. Careful women's research institutes will find that even the upward arc of the corner of the mouth has not changed. , the absurdity really came out from the corners of the eyes, so that it shone with a lifelike youthful brilliance.

"Speaking of which, Dear Da Vinci, has the air freshener in the monitoring room been changed? I smell..." He stopped talking, and his eyes jumped over the back of his colleague Yingling's head to the distance, and the air surrounding his body changed. No longer so alienated, like a delicate statue, he has more living elements.

"Ah, I just said why there is a damp smell, it turned out to be slugs..." He complained affectionately, "It's so annoying, Chaldea has become wet."

The Central Plains who came with the job of a berserker is also a barrel that explodes at one point. Osamu Dazai can always accurately grasp the sparks: "What are you talking about, mackerel!"

"It's incredible." The female employee whispered, "Mr. Dazai can still have a human performance."

The monitoring room fell into chaos, Da Vinci watched from the sidelines, and had no intention of stopping it. At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, and Matthew appeared at the gate panting.

"Everyone!" she shouted out of breath, "shipped!"

Dazai's movements stopped suddenly, he didn't care about Nakahara Chuya's restrained fist style, and turned his head to stare at the door.

The familiar figure came into his eyes one by one from far to near.

[What should I say when we meet again after a long absence? ] The brown-red-haired young man was as inarticulate as ever, and his face calmer than stagnant water properly concealed the difficulty of his choice.

[Sure enough, this is it. ]

When we bid farewell to friends and embark on a journey where we don’t know whether we will see you again, we will say “I’m going out”, so what’s better than announcing the return when witnessing the countless hard efforts of friends in order to find themselves?

"I'm back, Dazai." The emotion in his eyes is not only for his friends, but also for the children he hasn't seen for a long time, "You have grown taller."

"It seems to be a good person."

"Welcome back." Osamu Dazai said, "Welcome back, Odasaku."

……

[You can't dispel the loneliness that has been rooted in his soul since he was born, but you can reach out to prevent him from sinking deeper. 】

End.

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