This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

It's not yet clear, and the surroundings of the Wanshi Martyrdom Cult are messy.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai were inside, Zhu and his team moved outside.

This is done to break the deadlock and give both parties time to cool off.

The ghost killing team finally decided to inform the lord about the barren pillar, and the lord will decide.

The team members were scattered around, some were treating the wounds, some were resting on the rocks holding the sun wheel knife, some were drinking water and eating, with disbelief still remaining on their faces.

half an hour ago——

After Zhongyuan Zhong also pledged his allegiance, the atmosphere fell into silence.

"So, Zhongye," the last person to speak was Beiming Yu Xingming, "These things are all related to the world you originally lived in. You are all from that world, and he is your leader?"

"Ah, almost." Nakahara Zhongya replied.

Osamu Dazai: "It's more than that~"

Before speaking, Osamu Dazai put the ring engraved with [nakaharachuuya] on his finger, and then took out another ring.

Isn't that my ring? !

Zhong Yuan also flipped through his pockets, "When did you take it away?"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and knelt down on one knee in front of Chuya Nakahara.

Just as Nakahara Chuya did just now.

The ghost killing team looked confused: What are these two doing? ? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked alert: "Hello? What are you doing?!"

get up!

With so many people watching, I am ashamed to death!

I almost want to kick Dazai into the water.

Osamu Dazai took Chuya Nakahara's hand and took off his black gloves.

The warm and cool touch penetrates between the fingers.

The ring engraved with [dazaiosamu] was put on the ring finger.

"Chuya be careful, don't lose 'me' again." Osamu Dazai kissed the back of the opponent's hand.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

There was a sound of players' eyeballs and jaws landing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face: "Give me..."

Osamu Dazai stood up, thrust his five fingers into Nakahara Nakaya's crevices forcefully, and raised his hand with crossed fingers.

"see it?"

"You Huang Zhu are my people."

Two rings sparkle.

Exudes an air of contempt for single dogs.

Ghost Killing Squad: "..."

"Did you see that Mr. Huangzhu stepped on his feet just now?"

"Think about how Master Huangzhu feels..."

Beside Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya bowed his head: "Give me..."

"Ok?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also broke out: "—stop it for me!"

puff.

Osamu Dazai was kicked into the lotus pond again.

is my man...

my people……

people...

people……

Thinking of that scene, the members of the Ghost Killers are still in a trance.

People who have a good relationship with Nakahara Chuya guarded the door, and Inosuke Zuihei slammed on the door.

"Let me in! Let me in!"

"My master is still inside! My master is about to be eaten by ghosts!!!"

Kamado Tanjiro: "Inosuke..."

My wife Shanyi: "No, your master has a very good relationship with ghosts... um... if it is 'eating' in another sense, it is possible."

To kill a ghost and be forced to eat dog food, is there any justice in this world?

***

All ages are martyred in love.

"It's time to talk, Dazai."

Nakahara Chuya folded his arms and began to settle accounts after the fall.

"So, the purpose of your coming to this world is these two—"

"One, let me learn to control the filth."

"Second, let me establish a bond in this world, and then kill you?"

Dazai Osamu stood obediently in front of Nakahara Nakaya, at first glance he looked like a child who had been trained for doing something wrong, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his heart.

"It's almost... But there's more."

"What?" Zhong Yuan was also surprised, then frowned, "Say."

Up to now, he couldn't bear that Dazai still kept something from him.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai was lost in thought.

"Zhongye Zhongye~"

"what?"

"I'm going to see Verlaine."

"... Huh?" Nakahara didn't expect Dazai to mention this suddenly, and his face was full of objection, "Why are you looking for him?"

"You'll know when you go," Dazai Osamu smiled mysteriously, "Chuya is with me."

"...Okay," Zhong Yuan sighed, "but I don't guarantee that he is in God's Domain now."

At that time, he naively thought that Dazai had important matters to ask Verlaine...

just now!

Who is this person showing off in front of Verlaine? !

"Look, Verlaine, this is the ring between me and Chuya. Chuya couldn't bear my death, and even confessed to me, saying 'all of this is inferior to you'."

Nakahara Chuya, who was about to die: "...shut up."

"Will you come to my wedding with Zhongye?"

"Do you want me to call you uncle? No~ yes~ yes~ oh~"

"Miscalculated."

Mad at you mad at you mad at you.

Verlaine said with a wooden face, "..."

Are you a child?

"Find 'it'?" The tall god spread his hands, "It took so long, it's really incompetent, mafia leader."

"...No," Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his coat, the smile on his face faded, "It's a new relationship."

He turned away.

"However, 'it' also came back."

Nakahara Chuya, who heard the two playing charades: "?"

"Let's go Zhongye."

"What were you talking about just now?"

"Anyway, I can't understand it when I say it."

"Killed you."

After returning from God's Domain, the two landed in the corridor outside the lotus pond.

"What did you and Verlaine talk about?"

"Also, what's the matter with the new ghost king," Nakahara could understand every subtle expression of Osamu Dazai, "You already understood when I said 'dirty'."

"Come and meet someone, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai opened the door of the library next to him.

"—you'll understand when you see 'it'."

In Zangshu Pavilion, a pale golden light like the setting sun slanted in from nowhere, and the room was bright and dark, and it was still possible to see things.

Tiny motes dance in the light.

Seeing the person sitting on the pile of books, Nakahara also made a fighting posture subconsciously.

"you!"

The other [Osamu Dazai]——sat obediently, with his head slightly lowered. From this angle, his pupils were almost black, as if he had been pulled away from his emotions, and he didn't respond to Chuya Nakahara's words.

"He's no longer a threat." Dazai Osamu patted Nakahara Chuya on the shoulder and walked over.

"Hey, Dazai?!"

"Chuya, do you know why I lost my memory? What I lost was the part of our relationship." Osamu Dazai asked as he walked.

"Huh? Isn't it Verlaine..."

"No. I thought so at first, too."

After all, Verlaine did everything possible to prevent him from being with Zhong Ye.

"But after you told me about the 'filth', I'm sure."

Osamu Dazai put one hand on [Osamu Dazai]'s shoulder, turned around, and in the light, shadow and dust, he also showed the most gentle smile ever to Nakahara.

"Zhongye—"

"'It'—it's your feelings."

"........."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, "...huh?"

"It's you who gave up on yourself, this part of the relationship."

"...Wait, wait!" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "What 'my feelings'?! What does this mean?!"

"To be precise, it's just【Love with Dazai in the relationship】oh~"

Osamu Dazai said something slyly, and his face became calm again.

"My death made Chuuya feel pain, right?"

"Even Zhong is not a fragile person, and he can recover quickly. But the consciousness of gods and humans are separated. Memories are always beautiful and painful. Humans will choose to keep memories for these good things, and savor them slowly. Self-mediation. But the god is indifferent, and the part that feels pain, He will just remove it all like a tumor removal operation.”

"Gods cannot understand humans."

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and paced to the side.

"Then, Chuya used filth and his body collapsed, right?"

"Your body, consciousness, godhead, emotions... are scattered like parts. Verlaine collected them and reassembled them, but just missed the 'love' part. He must have done it on purpose."

That's why I went to show off in front of Verlaine, hum!

"This part of emotion has flowed into time and space, because it is the 'God's emotion', so it is humanized. According to my observation, 'it' arrived in this world about two years earlier than you."

Nakahara also digested the message from Osamu Dazai: "Even if it's what you said..."

He pointed at 【Osamu Dazai】, a little mad.

"——Why does my 'feeling' become like yours?!"

Dazai smiled brightly.

"Because Chuya likes me so much that he wants to become me."

"You fart!"

He knew he would say that!

Osamu Dazai walked back, stroked [Dazai Osamu] on the cheek, and murmured: "This look was when I was 18 years old... I didn't become the leader at that time..."

He looked at Chuya Zhongyuan: "What does Zhongye think of me as the leader?"

Nakahara didn't expect Osamu Dazai to ask this, "What do you think...Although I don't think your mackerel can be a good leader, there is no way under the circumstances at that time."

He straightened his neck and said, "You... you can do well, you can do what Mr. Sen can't do, but..."

Not like you anymore.

Cold, fake, and overwhelming.

Dazai Osamu: "'It would be great if Dazai could stay before he became the leader. Although he is disturbed by the appearance of committing suicide all day long, at least he is still his real appearance'——Chuya, even if I think intellectually that I am the leader If you are the leader, you should do a good job, have you thought about it emotionally, too?"

Nakahara Chuya, who was poked in his heart, said: "..."

"That's how 'Your Affection' becomes 18-year-old me."

I hope that boy can stay in that moment forever - without suffering, without burden.

As if in response to Osamu Dazai's words, the silhouette of [Osamu Dazai] flickered like a flickering TV screen, slowly turning into a man with orange hair and blue eyes.

Central Plains also stagnated in breathing.

He remembered!

——In the battle between Fengyueting and Yiwozuo, the new ghost king who was still the new second appeared at that time, and he turned into a ghost.

At that time, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, palpitations, like fear but not completely fear.

Thinking about it now, it should be the horror of seeing the 'other self' and the 'god'.

He just didn't know it then.

Osamu Dazai stared at [Nakahara Chuya] for a moment, took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly.

"I really..." He showed a crying and smiling expression, "Unexpectedly, Zhong also likes me so much..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head away: "Stop being narcissistic, it's disgusting."

"Chuya looked at me and said it again?"

"..."

"Chung Ye?"

"Do not you upset!"

Well, being poked in the center of the mind is embarrassing enough, let's give the shy dog ​​a little space~

Osamu Dazai put his hand on top of [Nakahara Chuya]'s head, and rubbed it.

"Appearance, personality, behavior style, abilities...you perfectly interpreted the 18-year-old 'me', Chuya. You almost fooled me."

"Sure enough, God is omnipotent."

Maybe it's also because you've been watching me from behind, Chuya.

Zhongyuan Zhongye found that [Zhongyuan Zhongye]'s body gradually became transparent under the light, "What's going on?"

Osamu Dazai had an expected expression.

"Because you're reminded of past feelings, the power of 'it' is also passing quickly and dissipating in no time."

He lifted the forehead hair of [Central Plains Chuya], and piously dropped a kiss on the forehead of the god he adores and adores himself.

"Thank you, Chuya."

"..."

[Nakahara Chuya], who had been unresponsive for a long time, finally focused his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, his expression was as innocent as a newborn baby, and his lips moved silently.

Too... slaughter...

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Rest."

[Nakahara Chuya] The figure was shattered, floating in the air like a firefly, fluttering beside Osamu Dazai for a moment, and melted into the body of Nakahara Nakaya.

Disappeared without a trace.