When Dazai became a god judge

Osamu Dazai forged two knives before going out to battle. Judging from the forging time of the knives, one hour and thirty minutes is spent fighting two knives.

Another vibration of the knife, what should I say?In some ways more worrying than Zuo Wen's family.

Seeing Yaken Toshiro's rare hesitant expression, Osamu Dazai didn't urge him, but his eyes were more interested.

Yaken Toshiro was stared at by Osamu Dazai until his scalp became numb, and his head drooped even lower, "General, it's Yamabuki Kunihiro." I'm sorry, Yamabuki, dead friends don't die.

The dagger boy had a headache. Except for Zongsan Zuowen and Yamabuki Kirihiro, most of the other swords that were forged for the first time took the initiative to wait in the outer courtyard to welcome the return of the god judge.It's not like Zongsan Zuowen or Yamabuki Kirihiro, who clearly long for the master's love and attention, but because of their own personality and past experiences, hide and evade, erecting an invisible barrier for themselves.

Isn't this what is integrity?

I don't know how well Jiang Xue and Ge Xian enlightened them.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and chuckled knowingly: "Who am I? It turned out to be the victim. In a sense, I'm actually quite European. All the knives I forge are the ones I like. It's so tangled. , should I go to Sozo first? Or go to Yamabukiri first?"

When his master expressed his strong interest and outspoken love for the two swords he had never met in front of him, Fusangshin, who knew the nature of Osamu Dazai, had sympathy from the heart besides the envy of his companions.

California Qingguang almost spit out milk, and the scene of how the judge "deceived and played" with the dagger's feelings along the way is vivid.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who is more innocent and deceitful than a dagger!Good luck.

In the end, Osamu Dazai, who struggled for a long time, decided to go to Zongsan Zuowen and Jiang Xuezuowen first.There is no way, he agreed to Xiao Ye's request first, he is a good boss who keeps his promise.

Saya Zuowen was very moved, even if the owner chose to meet with Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro first or take a bath and sleep comfortably, he would not have any complaints to solve his problems the next day.

But the master didn't do this. The master accompanied him to see his brothers before he even finished a cup of hot tea.

The master is indeed the most gentle and great master in the world.

On the second day of his inauguration, Osamu Dazai had roughly figured out the layout of the Honmaru.He didn't have anyone to accompany him, and he took Xiaoye Zuowen by himself and walked towards the countryside in the northwest direction of the outer courtyard.

Yaken Toshiro was worried, and wanted to use the short sword's superb concealment ability to secretly follow Dazai Osamu in case something unexpected happened.Hiding behind the tall grass at half a person's height, Yaken Toshiro, who thought he was completely concealed, saw Dazai Osamu and Sayo Samoji who were walking in front of him suddenly stop, and saw the general seem to be pointing at the grass where he was hiding, Sayo Samoji Then walked in his direction.

Shouldn't it be discovered?Yaken Toshiro's heart pounded, he remembered that Saya's detection value was not as high as his.

"Yaoyan." Xiao Yezuo's slightly low-pitched call shattered his fantasy, "The master told me to tell you, stop following him and go back with the five tigers, and don't think too much about children."

Yaken Toshiro stood up embarrassingly with a head of grass clippings on his head, and bowed in the direction of Osamu Dazai. He struggled to explain to Saya: "It's not that I have too much imagination, it's the master..." All the previous things Suicide makes people have to make up their minds.

"The master said that when he saw you for the first time, you were imagining the filthy image." Xiao Ye Zuowen opened his big blue eyes and asked curiously: "What is the filthy image? Were the surroundings dirty at that time?" ?”

A shocking thunder struck Yaken Toshiro's mind, what... what?The general, the general saw what he was thinking at that time? !

God, how does this make him face the general and the song fairy in the future?Is it still too late to jump the knife and solve the pool?

Yaken Toshiro was stunned by this sentence, and stood there like a lost soul, not even knowing when Xiaoye Zuofuji left.

***

"Master, I have conveyed to him verbatim what you want me to do for drug research." Xiao Ye left the text and returned the command.

Osamu Dazai smiled like a flower, "Okay, Xiaoye is really a good boy."

I am very happy to be praised by the owner.

It feels like a tireless trickle flowing through the bottom layer of the thousand-year-old black ice, which is refreshing.

Fields, the most fragrant wild flowers.

This fertile soil, far away from the hustle and bustle and nourished by spiritual power, has bred all kinds of plants and flowers, and the mountains and plains are full of joy.

Xiaoye Zuowenzi searched for a long time at the foot of the shallow mountain, holding a small blue flower in his hand, and ran to Dazai Osamu with a "da da da".I don't know if it's an illusion, but his brisk footsteps are full of joy and excitement, which is what a child of this age should look like.

"Master, here it is for you." The little dagger could only reach Osamu Dazai's chest when he stood on tiptoe, and he struggled to lift the flower higher, trying to make the god judges have a closer look.

Osamu Dazai suddenly recalled that when he picked up Akutagawa Ryunosuke from the slums and brought him to the port at the beginning of the Mafia, the child participated in the mission for the first time, covered with injuries, and stood on tiptoes like this, holding his hands with half-life Excitement and anticipation were written in his eyes for the booty he got, and he offered it to him like an invitation.

And how did he do it?Until Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his hands tremblingly, he didn't take the box of blood-stained jewelry.It's not that I hate Akutagawa Ryunosuke, it's just that I hate his reckless determination.Osamu Dazai himself likes to commit suicide and regards death as his destination, but he hates other people who don't cherish life.

He never reached out to take the blue snowflake.

"This is Lan Xuehua, which suits Jiang Xue's temperament very well. Why don't you give it to him as a gift for meeting him for the first time."

"Blue Snow Flower? What a nice name." Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen withdrew her hand, holding the little flower carefully to her chest.

Osamu Dazai turned around, picked up a piece of dry grass and held it in his mouth, and walked slowly, "The flower language of Lan Xuehua is indifference, melancholy and change."

"Reform?" Xiao Ye asked in puzzlement.

"Yes, change." Dazai Osamu caressed the petals of the blue snowflake with his fingers, "This distinctive color is its spirit of change. This is a flower language full of radical and positive."

"That's why I said it couldn't be more suitable for the current Jiang Xue." After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly. He still wanted the sad Jiang Xue Zuowen who could accompany him to die in love.

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, "Here we are." As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind made the reeds by the pool bend slightly. Behind the layers of reeds, Fu Sangshen, who bent over to plant the rice seedlings, just planted the last rice plant, raised his head, The four eyes are facing each other.

"Xiao Ye?" Jiang Xuezuowen's Gujing Wubo's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, he straightened up, and saw the God-inspector blending with the wheat-colored reed, and he roughly understood the reason for Xiaoye's Zuowen to come.

"Brother Jiang Xue!" After all, it is a child, Xiao Ye Zuowen is not as restrained as Jiang Xuezuowen, and happily ran to Jiang Xuezuowen's legs through the muddy water, "Master brought me to you and Zongsan Brother, hey, where's Brother Zongsan?" He looked around, but couldn't find the familiar pink figure.

For the younger brother who was obviously more lively and cheerful than he remembered, Jiang Xue Zuowen was half happy and half sad, walked out of the paddy field, and bowed to Osamu Dazai.Then he rinsed the sludge from his arms and legs with a water hose while answering Xiaoye Zuowen's question, "Zongsan went to pick up horse manure." Of course, fertilization is indispensable for planting crops. There are so many horses in this pill, and horse manure is the most natural and pollution-free fertilizer.

Jiang Xue went to Dazai Osamu after washing off the mud from his body, and asked him for instructions: "The main hall, this place is muddy and dirty, why don't you go back and rest for a while, and I will go with him to greet you when Zong San comes back. "

Taidao Fusangshen did not expect that Dazai Zhi would come here directly. After Zongsan Zuowen was forged, he told Zongsan Zuowen the character of Dazaizhi, and repeatedly told Zongsanzuowen not to say anything negative in front of the judge. Face-to-face news, otherwise the God Judge will definitely invite you to die in love without saying a word.

Zong San Zuowen could not adapt well to his elder brother, who was originally as cold as a banished fairy, but turned into a nagging housekeeper, and he did not know how much theoretical knowledge he forcibly instilled.Jiang Xuezuo was very worried, so I hope he and Zong San will rehearse the 99 measures on how to get along with a suicide-loving interrogator.

"No need, since you finally came here, just wait. Anyway, the stables are not far from here, so you shouldn't have to wait long. Zongzo knows that I will be very distressed if I leave, right?" Osamu Dazai found a dry ridge and sat down , It is clear that the goal will not be given up.

As for Jiang Xuezuowen's lovely younger brother Xiaoye Zuowenzi, who didn't understand the corners of Taidao youth's hints that were about to cramp, he folded clean and smooth reeds in a foolish way, laid a clean and comfortable straw mat for Dazai, and held Osamu Dazai shaded himself with his bamboo hat.

You have never been so attentive to your own brother, have you? !

Jiang Xuezuo's words raised the question of whether this was his own brother.

Osamu Dazai was not kept waiting.Not long after, Zong Sanzuo returned with a full load of writing. He carried two heavy buckets of horse dung on his thin and slender shoulders. His eyes were drooping, melancholy and tired. His gorgeous long pink hair fluttered in the wind. His steps trembled slightly, like a will Dead butterfly.

Bird in a cage?

Jiang Xue Zuowen reminded Zong San Zuowen, who was saddened and carrying horse dung: "Zongsan, the main hall is here to see you."

Zong San Zuowen was stunned, as if waking up from a dream, he raised his head and looked at the human beings sitting on the straw mat woven with reeds with his younger brother, recalling in his mind the scene that he and Jiang Xuezuowen had rehearsed countless times in the morning.

He tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, making his melancholy voice into a sunny, vigorous, passionate second disease, "...my name is Zongsan Zuowenwen. Do you also want the symbol of the world to serve you...?"

Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, staring at Sosan Zuowen walking towards him tremblingly without saying a word.

That horse manure is about to be poured out! Hey!