This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

The boss is still in a coma.

Drowning, need artificial respiration.

As a mafia that accompanies accidents, Chuya Zhongya has a lot of common sense in this area.

Shitou Ichiro and Wuichiro looked at each other, "Muichiro and I are both poisoned, I'm afraid the toxin will be contagious if we do artificial respiration."

Murata "I can..."

He suddenly trembled.

Strange, why was there a sudden chill just now...

"What about you?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at him, "Can you do it?"

Murata shook his head violently, "I'll forget it. I'm not very good at artificial respiration, and I'm afraid it will be self-defeating."

Central Plains Chuya "..."

Is it just him?

For Nakahara Chuya, artificial respiration is nothing.

After all, the purpose is very simple to save people.

...is anyone going to be angry?

It always feels like I never did this kind of thing before, because someone would be angry.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it carefully.

It seems that there is no one.

He knelt down beside his boss, his wife, and was about to move.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"..." The boss's eyelids trembled imperceptibly.

"What are you doing, little one?"

Nakahara Nakaya watched Yukitaro spread his wings in front of his boss, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes Chirp!" Little Snowball nodded seriously.

OK then.

Maybe some kind of special first aid method for ghost killer birds?

Gold and silver "quack——"

(You think too much!)

Zhongya Nakahara watched Yukitaro bouncing up to his boss Jitai's chin, folded his wings, and took a deep breath.

then……

He plunged into the mouth of his boss wife! ! !

"Puff chirp!"

Central Plains Chuya "..."

Central Plains Chuya "?!"

Whoa, what is this? !

Zhong Yuan also pinched his boss's bulging face, "Spit it out! Quickly spit it out, hey!"

His crow! ! !

Don't eat it!

"Pfft-cough-cough-cough..."

The boss turned over, propped his elbows on the ground, the snowball rolled out, and coughed up several saliva.

"Chirp..."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also picked it up with two fingers holding the wings in disgust, "Find a stream to wash yourself."

It's all the saliva of the boss wife, tsk.

The little snowball flew away crookedly.

It uses the exclusive emetic technique, pressing the base of the tongue.

Tell you to pretend to be dizzy, hum!

"..."

The boss, Mrs. Tai, looked at Nakahara Chuya inexplicably.

"Zhongye—"

"The way you wake people up is too rough."

Central Plains Chuya "..."

"I have a taste of feathers in my mouth now, and..." The boss couldn't believe it, and his voice was extremely sad, "Compared to me, you actually care more about crows!"

"I did it to save you!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt uncomfortable when he said, "...shut up, it will be over if you wake up."

The team was unscathed in the Central Plains, the boss was almost unscathed but choked a few times, Murata was slightly injured, Shitou Gemini was moderately injured, and at the cost of the upper string Wu, the lower string Lu, and the upper string three.

……

After escaping from the battlefield, Yiwoza's injuries healed on his own, but he suffered a lot of anger from Kiwu Tsuji.

Naruto saved him, she must have received instructions from Master Wu Mi.Guiwu Tsuji Wumi doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates, but he still wants to keep Yiwozao to search for the blue Bana.

"Yi Wozuo, Yiwozuo, such a good opportunity, why didn't you kill him, Yiwozuo?!!!"

Oni Wu Tsuji's expression twisted.

"Obviously as long as you kill Aozhu..."

There is no one in the Ghost Killing Squad to be afraid of!

Those eyes-obscuring guys have hindered him for 1000 years!

"There were four other swordsmen present at the time, why didn't you even kill them?!" Gui Wu Tsuji Muchan stretched out his fangs, and his cat's eyes were full of hostility, "Send two up and one down, and the result is That's how it is!"

"Thanks to me giving you so much blood again, Yiwozuo, you have let me down so much."

Yiwozuo kept kneeling on one knee, not daring to speak, blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyan didn't speak, and he didn't dare to back down.

All he could do was wait for the wrath of Mr. Wu Mi to be extinguished.

"Yeah, yeah~" A frivolous voice came from inside, "You can't say that, Your Excellency Wu Mi."

Yi Wozuo looked up in astonishment.

This is a different space in Infinite City, connected to the second floor of a bungalow.

In a room decorated in Western style, Osamu Dazai sat on a single chair with one leg crossed, and two cups of hot tea were placed on a small round table next to him.

Noticing Yiwozuo's gaze, he waved his hand and said "Hi~"

Hatred swept through Yiwozuo's heart——

They were fighting desperately outside, and the newly wounded second was having afternoon tea with Lord Wu Mi? !

Why is there such a preferential treatment?

Osamu Dazai said to Onimai Tsuji ruthlessly, "Even you can't beat that little pillar yourself, no matter how much blood you take out, it's useless."

The slight sarcasm was like a fuse, which once again detonated Onimai Tsuji's anger.

"You seem very relaxed, Osamu Dazai, didn't you say that kid won't join the Demon Slayer Squad?!"

What's going on now? !

Not only to join, but also to kill the winding!

As Onimai Tsuji Mumi approached, blood flowed from Dazai Osamu's mouth and nose.

His expression remained unchanged, and he smiled with ease.

"My prediction is not always accurate, Your Excellency Wu Mi."

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan wanted to kill him!

But, not yet—

Dazai is still useful.

not to mention……

Onimai Tsuji went to the chair and looked at Osamu Dazai from top to bottom.

The other party looked at him calmly.His hair was disheveled, and bright red blood flowed from his pale face, giving him a morbid aesthetic.

Osamu Dazai had a strange look in his eyes.

Oni Wu Tsuji knew that Osamu Dazai longed for death, and his words were intended to provoke him.

Death, for Osamu Dazai, is more like a dream destination.

I don't understand.

Obviously, he tried his best to live, but someone tried his best to die.

But he refused to let Dazai Zhi die.

Before the value of Osamu Dazai is completely used by himself.

"In that case..."

Onimai Tsuji went to the bookcase and turned his back to Osamu Dazai.

"—how about you going to fight Aozhu?"

Osamu Dazai "..."

Oni Wu Tsuji took out a medical book and turned a page.

"It's been a while since you became the second of the first string, it's time to show your value."

"No, no, no~"

Osamu Dazai waved his hands exaggeratedly, "Even Your Excellency Wu Mi is no match for Ao Zhu, if I go, I will be torn to pieces by that violent dwarf!"

"..."

Guiwu Tsuji snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

I don't know if I agree or not.

"One more question—" Osamu Dazai raised his hand.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou "said."

"If you want me to work..."

Osamu Dazai asked expectantly, "Will you be paid, boss?"

"If you don't get paid, you won't be motivated..."

Ghost dance Tsuji no misery "..."

It has been more than 400 years since the establishment of the first Twelve Ghost Moon in the Warring States Period, and this is the first ghost who only pays him a salary.

Yiwozuo "..."

What is the salary?Never thought about it!

The night wind blew, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were blown.

Finally remembering that there is still a nest on the window sill who dare not make a sound, Guiwu Tsuji said, "Go down."

Yiwozuo "... yes."

Osamu Dazai wiped the blood off his face, unfolded the white fan and shook it.

Above the fan, a pair of cold, scrutinizing kite pupils were revealed.

Osamu Dazai, who is afraid of humans and can't understand humans, is most interested in this kind of creature that is different from humans-oni.

He came into contact with this man at the top of the ghost food chain again.

It turned out to be a big disappointment.

In a sense, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi is more human than him.

Humans have a more terrifying animal nature than lions, crocodiles, and giant dragons. They usually hide it deliberately, and only reveal it when they are furious.

But Ghost Dance Tsuji is no different.

He himself is a collection of bloody violence, making no secret of his anger and desire, desire for life, desire for evolution, desire for cannibalism, and desire for greed.

Onimai Tsuji is like a "person" who has too much power and makes no secret of his distorted thoughts.

From the leader's point of view, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi is not very good at using his brain.

It should be said that this ghost didn't want to be a good leader from the beginning.

Although he hates both of them, but if you have to choose, Mr. Mori is more qualified, right?

After getting the blood of Oni Mai Tsuji, Osamu Dazai discovered that disqualification from the world is also effective on the blood of Oni.

So, he began to experiment on himself——

He left wounds on his body by means of suicide, but healed immediately.The sun is also not a threat to him.

Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the healed skin, and laughed in despair.

He even lost the qualification to commit suicide!

The pain was still there, and it was getting worse, going deep into the marrow, and the pain was like being in a kaleidoscopic hell every night.

But this "wound" became closer to him day by day, surpassing the inseparable flesh and blood.Pain seems to be a living emotion, or the whisper of love.

finally--

The ghost cells that have been disqualified from the human world can finally be freely controlled by Osamu Dazai.

He himself can switch freely between humans and ghosts.

After all, he couldn't get rid of his identity as a human being.

The second test subject, Sato, was successfully transformed back into a full human.

"Then am I a human or a ghost..." At that time, Osamu Dazai lay on the ground, whispering.

In the eyes of the enemies of the Mafia in the past, he must be a vicious ghost who eats people without spitting out bones.

Dojo.

Yiwozuo sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, opened his closed eyes, and slashed back with the knife in his hand——

When it was about to touch the ear, it stopped.

The wind stopped, and a few black hairs fluttered down.

Yi Wozuo withdrew his hand, making no secret of his disgust, "What are you doing here?"

"It's such a powerful hand knife," Dazai Osamu said, shaking his folding fan, "I almost thought I would be killed by His Excellency Yiwoza."

"Next time if you do this again, I'll kill you."

Heh, this aspect is quite similar to the little dwarf.

"Doesn't Your Excellency Yiwozuo have a needle? Even if I get close, I should be able to detect it quickly. Or..." Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed sharply, "Your Excellency Yiwozuo can't perceive me?"

"That would be too bad. If you can't perceive it, wouldn't it be easy..."

"Can you be killed by me?"

"!!!"

Yiwozuo rose violently, fisting and kicking Dazaizhi.

"New Winding II," he said viciously, "You are more repulsive than Tong Mo!"

Even if the ghost can't kill the ghost, he still wants to beat him up to vent his anger!

"How can I..." Osamu Dazai dodged lightly, narrowed his eyes, and flashed disgust, "It can be compared with that kind of creature."

"You guys are half-baked," Yi Wozuo laughed sarcastically, "I want to have a bloody battle with you here, the new winding one!"

Since you delivered it yourself.

"Yah ah ah..."

In terms of martial arts, Osamu Dazai certainly cannot compete with Yiwoza.

Although he was not sensed by Luo Zhen, he had never learned martial arts after all.After a few rounds, Osamu Dazai was knocked to the ground, and Yiwoza struck with his fist——

Osamu Dazai stretched out his folded fan, as if trying to resist.

Yiwozuo didn't stop moving.

Tch, something that can be easily broken——

The body of the fan suddenly turned into a sun wheel knife with a gray and white sword body, and this distance was just right on Yiwozuo's neck!

what? !

Yi Wozuo was startled, subconsciously bounced away, and a trace of blood was wiped out on his neck.

Osamu Dazai got up, and the Hirinkō turned into a folding fan in his hand.

"My 'mimicry' is pretty good, Your Excellency Yiwozuo takes it seriously."

"you--"

To play such a trick!

Yiwozuo took a step forward and was about to continue to attack when he fell to the ground suddenly.

The same feeling as when winding one!

It was like countless small insects, starting from the wound on the neck, crawling densely to the limbs.

Yiwozuo fell on the floor of the dojo, soaked in cold sweat.His whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, and he seemed to be roasting in purgatory.

The blood changed dramatically, like the surface of the sea under a storm.

Human black hair grows from the roots, replacing the original pink.

No...

How can I lose to such a weak person.

I'm going to get stronger, get stronger—

There is no one in the ghost killing team who is your opponent.The only ones who can defeat you are Hei Si Mou and Wu Mi, and they are opponents that no matter how hard you try, you can't surpass them.With all due respect, it is meaningless to pursue strength any longer.

Or, is there something you want to protect?

Obviously... as a ghost, there is nothing that can be protected.

The words Dazai Osamu had said suddenly resounded in his mind.

correct……

I want to become stronger, what is it for?

"..."

After a long time, Yiwozuo propped himself up on the ground and sat up.His hair had returned to black, and his skin had regained its human hue.

He looked at Osamu Dazai with a look like looking at a monster, "You...why?"

"Huh? I seem to remember," Dazai Osamu squatted beside him, and said with a smile, "I'm just curious about how you, who remember human feelings and are a ghost, will act next."