When Dazai became a god judge

The porcelain bowl smashed to the ground, breaking into petal by petal fragments, which were also fragmented, as well as the hope that had just been ignited by the boy.

"Yes, I'm sorry." California Qingguang didn't dare to face Yamato's peace and stability, let alone ask extravagantly from the God-inspector, he buried his head and squatted on the ground to pick up the debris on the ground.

Yamato Mamoru stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort his companion, saw the rolling crystals dripping on the tiles, trembling pale lips, sighed, propped up his porcelain-white jaw, and looked at Osamu Dazai with an unprecedentedly calm expression.

The boy recalled the conversation with Osamu Dazai not long ago, and his restless mood was calmed down.

Mr. Dazai said, "At least for now, live for me." Then even if you change your fate against the sky and suffer all the hardships in the world, you must work hard to live.

As a sword, it is not difficult to die for the master; to live for the master, he wants to try.

He walked for so long in the dark world, and finally caught a beam of light, how could he let it go so easily?The knife-wielding boy looked at the brown figure against the backlight, and no longer hesitated.

The knife-wielding boy said in the encouraging eyes of the judge: "Mr. Dazai, I want to live."

The voice is not loud, but extremely firm.

Bai Lan's eyes, which had been squinted for a long time, opened at that moment, and he was finally willing to take a good look at this sick and weak boy with his straight eyes looking at the world.Before that, he didn't pay extra attention to people other than Osamu Dazai.In the depths of the boy's black pupils is the blue of the valley, and he can't discern too many emotions.

Those who are greedy for life and fear death are all living beings, and he has seen many people who are not afraid of life and death, but how amazing it is for such a young man who is indifferent to the declaration of death to say in a calm and firm tone that he wants to live.

It was so interesting, so interesting that he wanted to see how the boy survived the struggle.Just like the original Vengley.But even if it is Peng Lie, he also has Li Baoen, the son of the rainbow, seven amazing and brilliant guardians, and the rebellious Youni Xiaozheng by his side...

Osamu Dazai, who had been waiting for the boy's words, nodded and promised: "I heard your wish. I will do my best to let you live." Feeling disheartened, Osamu Dazai did not intend to continue to work hard and try every means to keep him alive.Those who want to die have no need to save.

It would be too heartless to think so, but this is indeed Dazai Osamu's code of conduct.If he knew that the reason Yamato Shou Anding wanted to live was only because of his words, it would be another matter what he would think.

The young interrogator passed Bailan, helped California Qingguang, and pointedly condemned: "Look, you scared my children to tears."

"Sorry sorry."

Bai Lan waved his hand, with an innocent expression as if he wasn't the one who cruelly announced the imminent death of Yamato Shou'an just now.He asked with interest: "Then how does Dazai-kun plan to save him?"

The boy's actions at that moment were so dazzling that he forgot the protagonist for a moment.But no matter how dazzling, he is just a fleeting meteor in the vast and boundless sky.

Dazai-kun who has the wisdom of the sky, can your sky bear this dying star?

"That's why I asked you here." Osamu Dazai showed the expression of are you an idiot.

Bai Lan shrugged and sat cross-legged in the void, "But I haven't changed his future." Half-jokingly, he made an unrealistic suggestion to Osamu Dazai—go back ten years ago with a ten-year bazooka, find Yamato kept the peace and let him avoid the disaster ten years later.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and rejected Bai Lan's proposal.Ten years ago, the vigor and stability had not yet been forged by the previous God-inspector, and it seemed impossible to go back ten years ago.Moreover, if a stranger suddenly ran up to you and said that you would die because of something in ten years, normal people would think that the other person was mentally ill.

"I don't intend to change the existing history. Similarly, I don't want to accept my fate in the illusory future."

Bai Lan spread her hands, "Then tell me your solution!"

Osamu Dazai sneered: "Of course, if you hadn't interrupted me midway and made so many moths, I would have already finished talking."

During the time when Yamato was in a coma, Osamu Dazai was not just drinking coffee idly, but this was indeed a countermeasure he found while drinking coffee——

"Dazai, have you heard the story of Japan's 800 million gods?" Edogawa Ranpo pushed an open book to Dazai.

The young inquisitor glanced at the content on the page, and the two brains of the Armed Detective Agency smiled knowingly.

Every god has its own artifact. When the artifact does something unethical, it will be punished by the heavens. If the ritual is not performed to save him, the artifact will degenerate into a demon.The ritual of saving the artifact is called "pulling the scorpion", which is the only means to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters.

The dark fall of Yamato Shou'an is essentially the same as the fall of the artifact, and the best healing effect can be achieved by pulling out the filth that pollutes Da Dao's mind.To hold the plucking ceremony, three or more artifacts are required to cast spells at the same time.Since artifacts are needed to perform the ritual of pulling out the dead, it is necessary to find their masters, the gods enshrined by people.

Osamu Dazai had no special expectations for Bailan from the very beginning.What he wanted to ask Bai Lan to do was to use his ability to receive information from parallel worlds to find someone.

In this world, there is no more perfect intelligence network than Bai Lan.

Bai Lan had no objection to this.He corrected with great interest: "I'm not looking for a person, I'm looking for a god! It sounds very challenging. So, Mr. Dazai, what is the appearance and name of the god you are looking for?"

"He seems to be called Yabu, and he should be a warrior." Osamu Dazai recalled the young god who had met once on the battlefield of Ugongdu. "He was wearing a black kimono without any decoration, and his eyes were like ice. It's blue, and there's a girl in a white kimono wearing a sky crown next to her, and she exudes an air-conditioning that keeps people thousands of miles away."

After listening to Osamu Dazai's description, Bai Lan stroked her half-dried hair and asked, "Mr. Dazai, are you sure that this god will help you? Not everyone is as easy-going and approachable as me who has changed my ways and determined to be a good person oh!"

Osamu Dazai looked at the sky: "Well, I have to give it a try. Maybe he also wants to change his ways. After all, whether it is a god or a human being, being used to loneliness does not mean liking loneliness."

"That's right, if he can meet a girl with a big heart like Yoni-chan..."

The ethereal voice fell into my ears, and Bai Lan was nowhere to be seen. Communicating with myself in the parallel world requires an absolutely quiet environment.Bai Lan left temporarily and returned to her residence to concentrate on collecting intelligence.

After Bailan left, Osamu Dazai carefully took out the medicine kit to bandage Qingguang's wound. There were several cuts of different depths between the palm of the knife and between the fingers, which were scratched too hard when picking up the tiles just now.If they were in Honmaru, it would be enough to go to the hand-entry room for treatment, but unfortunately this is the world, and they didn't bring any hand-entry tools when they went out.

California Qingguang tried to retract his hand, "Thank you, master, it's just a minor injury, it's fine."

Osamu Dazai put down the bandage and medicinal wine, "If you want to be seen by Dr. Yosano, it's okay to go to her medical room for treatment."

"Ah... sorry! I'm sorry to trouble you!" The young man stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Thinking about Yosano Akiko's treatment methods makes one's scalp tingle.It was obviously an innocuous injury, and it could only be healed if it was tormented until half dead. The screams of Yamato Shou'an reverberated in his mind. For California Kiyomitsu, it was no less than a second mental injury.

The tweezers picked up the medical cotton ball soaked in the medicinal wine, and dabbed it on the cut wound finely. The medicinal wine stung the wound a bit, but the young man didn't dare to move, even the palms of his hands were soft and tame under his deliberate artificiality.

The teenager is bubbling with happiness, it would be even better if he could ignore the pinpricks or envious or jealous eyes around him.

"Master, I'm sorry."

"What's the reason for the apology?"

California Kiyomitsu glanced cautiously at Osamu Dazai, who was concentrating on bandaging, "I shouldn't have broken the bowl, I shouldn't have been so unsteady, I've shamed you." What to say, I actually panicked because of Bai Lan's words.

"You are you, stability is stability, cats and dogs have their own personalities, it would be boring if you all reacted in the same way."

California Qingguang asked curiously: "Then what kind does the owner like?"

Everyone in the room pricked up their ears and listened breathlessly.

"Well, I think about it, probably someone who can add fun to my boring life."

The last bandage was wrapped, and Osamu Dazai tied the extra bandage with a slipknot, "Okay." Then he pushed Kiyomitsu away mercilessly.

"The master bandaged it well!" The knife-wielding boy looked at his hand and praised it sincerely.

Osamu Dazai raised his chin confidently, "That's right, this is something that has been explored through years of suicide, and it will never be lost to professional doctors."

Suddenly feel bad.

At exactly eleven o'clock the next morning, Bai · Toolman · Lan with dark circles visited the Armed Detective Agency again and announced the good news - after a night of investigation, he had found the young god described by Osamu Dazai .

After informing Osamu Dazai of the boy's time and place, Bai Lan yawned and said, "I'm going to catch up on sleep, and I've made an appointment with Uni-chan for afternoon tea at four o'clock this afternoon."

"Oh, yes, this is for you." Blanche gave Osamu Dazai a business card and complained: "Mr. Dazai, the information you provided was not accurate at all. In the end, I found the person you mentioned through the girl with the white crown. Yes. Well, I will go to you later to ask for a huge reward, and this business card has his contact information, good luck!"

There was one sentence that Bai Lan, who was gloating at other people's misfortune, didn't say, that god looked very unreliable.