When Dazai became a god judge

Yamato's situation is not optimistic.

The toxin reaches deep into the lungs and flows through the blood vessels and bone marrow. If it is not suppressed by the runes, it will fail and die after a few circles in the heart veins.

What is even more worrying is the young man's body that keeps falling in the dark. The ossification has spread from the arms to the shoulders and necks.If this continues, before detoxification, it will completely fall into a retrograde army without emotion and pain.

Osamu Dazai stopped a few inches away from the boy, and the supernatural light array on the front of his slender, jade-like fingertips also dissipated.

He thought for a moment, but he still gave up the idea of ​​using the ability of disqualification in the world to get rid of the dark fall.

Dark Fall is a phenomenon, not an ability.

Moreover, there is also the rune magic set by Skathach to suppress the spread of toxins on Yamato's stable body.If you accidentally invalidate the rune magic, the gain will not be worth the loss.

The young man who was suffering in the hell of ice and fire could not sleep peacefully, and the long time of wandering and fleeing made him feel the approach of a strange breath for the first time.His weak body couldn't even lift a finger, and he saw a ray of light through his heavy eyelids, piercing the hazy gray sky that covered him.

That beam of light also carried the elegant fragrance of winter plum.

After a long time, the boy opened his eyes with difficulty, and met a pair of overly beautiful iris-colored eyes.

The iris-colored eyes are neither sad nor happy, and the fundus of the eyes is deep black.

"Rashomon, Heavenly Demon Armor."

"Moonbeast."

In just a moment, Yamato Shou'an found himself tightly bound by strips of arm-thick black cloth glowing red.At the same time, a teenager with tiger-clawed arms stood in front of the beam of light, staring at him vigilantly.

The familiar sense of fear and oppression struck again, reminding him of the days when he fled from the battlefield.Yamato Shou'an took a breath, surprised that he didn't take any action to deal with the enemy immediately.

Dazai, who was sitting by the hospital bed, said calmly, "Okay, put away this method of dealing with the enemy."

"But..." The teenagers hesitated.

"Be obedient." The gentle voice is like spring wind and rain.

"Ok."

"Yes."

The two teenagers obeyed obediently.

Osamu Dazai sat by the bed, and smiled lightly at the bewildered Yamato Moran Ding: "It seems that he has regained consciousness temporarily."

"Dun, please go and tell Qing Guang to pour some more hot water."

Nakajima Atsushi responded obediently: "Oh, yes, Mr. Dazai."

The name "Qing Mitsu" made Yamato Shou Anding's already pale and bleeding face instantly turn pale. He turned his head to one side, and took a chance to look at his body with the corner of his eye.

The bone blade on his shoulder told him cruelly that this was not a bad dream.

"and many more……"

An unusually hoarse voice sounded, and Yamato Shou'an fell to the ground with a solid, muffled crash.His eyes were darkened by the pain, and he gritted his teeth and spoke slowly, "Please...no, don't, don't...notify Qing Guang."

The sound was too mournful, like the pain of tender flesh and blood being grinded vigorously in the coarse sand and then thrown into the boiling hot oil pan for torment.

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and raised his hand to stop Atsushi Nakajima who had already stopped his movements.

"Why, Kiyomitsu has been looking for you." After Nakajima Atsushi helped Yamato Moran Ding back to the bed and sat down, and kindly put a pillow on his skinny back, Dazai's hand was already cold. of boiled water.

No way, Atsushi Nakajima hadn't had time to pour a pot of hot water again.

"Thank you..." Yamato Shou Anding took it with trembling hands, and the trembling was nearly halfway through.The young man swallowed with difficulty, and each swallow touched the nerve endings, and when the pain became tight, he stopped for a while to catch his breath.The dry throat was moistened with water, and the cold water flowed through the esophagus and fell into the empty stomach, which was uncomfortable, but the boy knew that he was not qualified to ask for anything.

The gate valve of memory was reopened, and the previous scenes reappeared in front of his eyes——

The passage back to the Honmaru was forcibly blocked by the god judge, and a crack was torn open in the sky not far away, and as terrifying lightning fell one after another, the naginata form of the naginata was surrounded by blue gas flames and lightning. appear on the battlefield.One after another, katanas, big katanas, guns... Countless inspections and violations crossed between them and the historical revisionists.

If you stay in an era for too long, there is a chance that you will be discovered by a third-party force.Jian Feiwei wielded the weapons in his hands, and launched indiscriminate attacks against the Sangshen and the time retrograde army, regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

With just one shot, Natsuo Toshiro turned into dots of light before their eyes.

He didn't even have time to say goodbye to them.

"Gu Gu, Qing Guang, An Ding, flee quickly."

In the desperate situation, the pair of sword brothers resolutely stood in front of them.

"No! Let's go together." None of them was willing to live on the bones of their companions.

Taro Tachi, who has always been taciturn, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and urged: "Hurry up, or everyone will die here."

"If you want to live, you must live." Jiro Tachi's oiran makeup has long been messed up, giving birth to a kind of hopeless and poignant beauty against the backdrop of the battlefield and death.He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly, and said to California Qingguang who was crying so hard: "Only by living can we have hope and see light."

Yamato Shou Anding gritted his teeth, and dragged California Kiyomitsu to run away desperately.

After finally evading the non-violation mission, they encountered a time-traveling army. Yamato Shou'an and California Kiyomitsu had a dispute over who should fight the time-traveling army.

Because they know that in the current state, whoever goes is a dead end.

In the end, Yamato Shou'an, who managed to lure away the time retrograde army, staggered back with injuries all over his body, but he didn't see the boy who was knocked out by himself.

That idiot likes to cry and is afraid of pain, what can he do by himself?

Yamato Shou Anding kept looking for the footprints of Qingguang in California, but he couldn't find it.When he was about to despair, he met a big monster named Naraku, and Naraku told Yamato Shou'an to help him find Qingguang as long as he did something for him.

The boy knew that Naraku was not a good person, but he did not refuse.

There is darkness all around me, how can there be any light?

It's just that I didn't expect to fall into a deeper hell.

The self-willed and depraved artifact suffers from the condemnation and torture of conscience every day, and is in great pain.In the end, the pace of progress was stopped amidst the endless howls of Naraku's monsters massacring the villagers in the harbor.

He was wrong, and has always been wrong.

Yamato Shou'an killed the monster and saved the villagers, but at the same time he was stung by Zhi Mengsheng, who was sent by Naraku to monitor him.He didn't care much, and he didn't go to heal when he was hurt, such an ugly and dirty self, he had no face to see Qingguang.

Just die quietly like this.

The exhausted boy fell into the sea with a "plop", the salty seawater choked his nose, and he closed his eyes.Maybe it's because he shouldn't die, and he underestimated Fu Sangshen's vitality.Along the way, fish and birds disliked him, who was covered in rust. He was washed up on the beach, and was rescued by Fujimaru Tateka, who came here for vacation.

After recalling this painful experience, Yamato Morita closed his eyes for a while and rested for a while, then opened them again. Those originally clean and pure black pupils were dead hollows, and he had already given up hope of life.

The young man raised his head, and the sunlight seemed to be able to penetrate through his almost transparent chin. He shook his chapped lips and said slowly and steadily: "I know the problem of my body best, and it has fallen to an irreversible point. It won't take long for the poison to die, and meeting Qingguang will only add to the sadness. It's just that I'm afraid of polluting your house here, and I have to trouble you to find a place where no one will leave me there, so that I can take this sinful leave alone."

"Have you finished?" Dazai asked calmly.

Xu Shi didn't expect such a response, Yamato Shou'an was stunned for a while, and then answered with difficulty: "Yes, I'm done."

Dazai Osamu tapped on the armrest, and the crisp voice seemed to hit the young man's heart, "Qingguang is very strong, he has been guarding you, until just now, if it wasn't for my order, he still wouldn't leave you to rest."

Yamato Shou'an's hollow pupils flashed a ray of light, "Qingguang attaches great importance to friendship."

"Then do you still want to hurt him and take away his hope?" Osamu Dazai made up the knife with precision.

"Time heals all wounds."

"The wounds on the body are easy to heal, but what about the wounds on the heart? Ask yourself, you die easily, but you have to stay in the world who cares about you to suffer. Since you have decided to die, you have to deal with the fetters of this world." Osamu Dazai seemed to be speaking to Yamato Mamoru Anding, but also to himself. After the young man pondered, he said again: "Your injury was healed by Dr. Yosano. Ms. Fujiwara Rika took the risk to collect it. The poisonous bee sample, I will also find a way to solve the dark fall, as well as Dun and Jinghua who took care of you in your sleepiness... You have failed these people who have paid for you."

"I... I have committed an unforgivable crime." The young man stared at his hands tremblingly. These calloused sword-holding hands, which should have been used to kill the time-traveling army, were now stained. blood.

"Then use the rest of your life to redeem your sins." The young man smiled at him in the warm sunshine, "Anyway, the worst thing has already been done, hasn't it? There is nothing to be afraid of anymore."

"Is there nothing to be afraid of?"

Yamato Morita's lips trembled, chewing on these words over and over again.

"Well, Qingguang and many new partners will always be with you! When everything is settled, come back to Honmaru with me!"

Jiro, I seem to have found my light, my salvation.

"Huh? You said you can recognize the Lord now? No, no, your dark state will implicate me. Uh... don't show that kind of look, it's not that you dislike you! I'm not very white. I'm very If you are afraid of pain, even if you commit suicide, you should commit suicide with vigor and vigor. If you really don’t want to live anymore, let’s jump out of the pool together! I heard that the one that doesn’t hurt..."