When Dazai became a god judge

Is it because of this feeling called liking for the human being in front of me?

Maybe it was the calmness at the moment when his lie was exposed; maybe it was the calmness of the man walking towards him stepping on ice and snow when the ice lotus in the sky was frozen in the air; or maybe it was the indifference after hearing his true confession.

Suffered, is the feeling of heart.

Osamu Dazai calmly pushed Tong Mo's head off, showing undisguised disgust: "Do you mean eating people by liking?"

Tong Mo sniffed the fragrance of wintersweet on the tip of his nose, and smashed his mouth, as if tasting the delicacy of Osamu Dazai.He replied seriously: "Is this wrong? Human beings who have been devoured by me will be redeemed, and they will live forever in my body with me."

"It's not liking at all!" Yamabuchi Choyoshi couldn't help retorting.

Tong Mo's face showed confusion, he had no emotions, no understanding of human emotions, obviously he didn't understand what the problem was.

He was troubled for a long time, and finally came up with a solution: "Maybe you can teach me what to like, I have a strong learning ability."

"Let me refuse." Osamu Dazai responded coldly: "I have no interest in men." What's more, the other party is still a man-eating evil spirit. Now he didn't kill Tong Mo and stayed by his side just because he wanted to use him to find Ghost Dance Tsuji is nothing but miserable.

"I used to think so too, until I met you..." Tong Mo shamelessly leaned forward again.

Creatures like ghosts have thick skins.

What responded to him was Osamu Dazai's relentless back.

"It's really indifferent." Tong Mo looked thoughtfully at the back of Dazai Zhi gradually disappearing between the soft and fluttering light curtains, wouldn't he really be hated?

Probably not, he is a very popular existence no matter in human society or in the Twelve Ghost Months!

As if to prove his true love for Dazai Osamu, Tong Mo, who has always been indifferent to everything, even sent all 250 of his followers to go out to find Onimai Tsuji.

In fact, Tong Mo didn't expect those people to find Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, they didn't even know what Gui Wu Tsuji looked like, in fact, even Tong Mo wasn't sure if he had ever been lucky enough to witness the true face of Lord Wu Mi.

Because that adult loves cross-dressing, and it’s not just as simple as cross-dressing. Tong Mo has only seen Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi a few times in the hundreds of years, and every time he meets, there is a new discovery—Mr. Wumi’s cross-dressing transformation Not only appearance, voice, identity, but even gender can be changed.

It is really the top coser of the ghost world, a model of the coser world.

Tong Mo thought of a quite roundabout way: each of the 250 believers would carry a portrait of Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, which would be widely posted and distributed in this area.If Guiwu Tsuji Wumi sees it, he will definitely be alerted, and he will send his subordinate ghosts to investigate the whole story, and then follow the clues to find him here. They just need to wait for Master Wumi to come to the door.

As for how to deal with the angry Lord Wu Mi, Tong Mo has already thought of a countermeasure.

If I had time to say those words in the face of Mr. Wu Mi's stormy anger...

Even he couldn't figure out why he would spare no effort to help Osamu Dazai.

In this regard, Osamu Dazai raised his doubts: "If Wu Mi changes his identity every once in a while, even if someone knows about his past disguise, he won't care at all, right?"

"No, that lord will care about it." Tong Mo spread his fan and covered the corners of his mouth with a chuckle: "For those who are looking for him, Mr. Wu Mi will always kill them without leaving a trace of trouble." Said that Guiwu Tsuji is extremely cowardly, and would rather kill by mistake than let go of a little thing that may threaten him.

Yamaba Kiri Nagayoshi opened his eyes in disbelief, "That is to say, all those believers you sent out to find Kimai Tsujimi will be killed? They are all your subordinates!"

Tong Mo laughed contemptuously, and elegantly spit out extremely cruel words: "Subordinates? You overestimate them. They are just my food reserves."

For Tong Mo, those believers who trusted him wholeheartedly were just consumables, and if they were lost, they would be exchanged for another wave.In the hundred years since he became a ghost, the believers around him have changed countless times silently.

This cruel concept is contrary to the justice that Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi has always implemented. He has never wanted to kill this heartless evil spirit in front of him more than now.It's a pity that he couldn't do it, he wasn't strong enough to look down on Tong Mo's ability, if Dazai Osamu hadn't rescued him before, he would have been smashed.

As the leader of the Bliss Sect who loves the people like a child, Tong Mo lives with human beings on a daily basis. Since he set himself up as a pure and holy son of God, he deliberately suppressed his own power, but now there is no one in the entire sect except them. , he can release his aura wantonly.

Just like the attribute of his ice blood ghost technique, there is a cold and dangerous atmosphere around him.

Yamabuki Nagayoshi has to be patient, because Mr. Dazai said that there is no contradiction between Tongma's death and using him to find the source of the disaster—the original ghost, Onimai Tsuji.Ghost Dance Tsuji will never die, and there will be tens of thousands of children's mills to be produced.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai rose to an incomparably lofty position in the heart of Yamabukiri Changyoshi.

To stay calm in the face of danger, to break into the top of the ghost organization alone, to make a deal with the ghost, and to be successful. This is something that Yamabuki Kirigayoshi had never dared to think about before.If it was so easy to find the Ghost King and obtain information about the Twelve Ghost Moons, wouldn't the time-government's painstaking investigations be in vain?

You are only one Osamu Dazai away from falling in love at first sight.

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi even suspects that they were sent to the Manshi Bliss Sect was manipulated by Osamu Dazai, in order to capture the hearts of the enemy and disintegrate the enemy's forces from within.

There shouldn't be anything in this world that this Lord God Judge can't do, right?

It must be very happy to be the sword of his Honmaru.

Osamu Dazai was stared at by Dao's strange eyes with a chill.

If he could guess what Fu Sangshen was thinking, he would definitely explain it sternly: No, I'm not, I don't.Although I can worry about tricks, I don't have the ability to foresee the future, and I will not sell my color for information.Do you know how disgusting it is to be confessed by an unknown creature of male gender?

Osamu Dazai was full of emotions: "As the second of the twelve ghosts, you have no other way to contact the ghost dance Tsuji. It's a failure. You didn't think about it because you really don't like other ghosts. Is it because of marginalization?"

A picture appeared in his mind, when other ghosts were having a happy dinner together, only Tong Mo stayed in Wanshi Bliss Sect ignorantly...

Tong Mozhi explained complacently: "Of course it's impossible, my ghost fate is very good! Whether it's Mr. Yiwozuo, a muscular idiot, or Mr. Yuhu, a perverted body art lover, I can get along quite harmoniously. .”

Are you qualified to call others perverts?

"Also, not to mention the Twelve Ghost Moons, even ordinary ghosts rarely live in groups, because... poof..." Tong Mo suddenly spat out blood, his pretty face suddenly became distorted and terrifying, and his limbs were swollen. Twitching and twisting normally...

After a long time, as if the torture had finally calmed down, Tong Mo sat up, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and spread his hands indifferently: "Okay, that's all I can tell you, I can't reveal any more about Wu Mi My lord’s information.” Every ghost transformed from Oni Wu Tsuji’s blood is buried under a curse from the moment of birth, even if ordinary ghosts mention the word “Wu Mi” to outsiders, they will be cursed Corroding the body to death, winding is no exception.

This is the life-and-death privilege that the progenitor of Oni has over his creations.

This is already the limit of what Tong Mo can tell about Oni Wu Tsuji.

Tong Mo thought with lingering fear: With such a long distance, Mr. Wu Mi should not have detected what he was thinking just now.Or it wasn't just a natural phenomenon that affected the curse just now.

But he should have been discovered, even those believers are useless, Mr. Wu Mi will come to visit soon.

"So did you deliberately provoke me to say that sentence just now? It was to save those 250 believers." After realizing it, Tong Mo spit out another mouthful of blood with pieces of internal organs, and looked at him firmly. Osamu Dazai.

In this way, Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, who is extremely suspicious, will definitely not let him go easily.Oni Wu Tsuji has strictly prohibited all ghosts from gathering together for hundreds of years, and the reason why they disperse the twelve ghost moons in various places is that they are afraid that they will develop rebellious intentions and gather crowds to retaliate.

Tong Mo has always felt that Oni Wu Tsuji's worry is unnecessary. For so many years, except for a female ghost named Zhu Shi, no one has been able to escape the curse of Oni Wu Tsuji's blood.

Besides, stabbing the ghost king in the back, what good is it for ghosts?If Onimai Tsujimu died tragically, they would die too.

Tong Mo is not Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, so naturally he doesn't understand his peculiar brain circuit.

He can't say anything, Mr. Wu Mi will never accept anyone's suggestion, and people and ghosts who oppose Wu Mi's approach are either killed or on the way to be killed without exception.

The most important thing is that Tong Mo doesn't have the lofty ambition to make contributions, he just wants to stay in his Wanshi Bliss Cult to redeem the lost woman.

Osamu Dazai shrugged innocently: "I didn't know that you would be punished for mentioning Wu Mi's information! But, why didn't you die?"

"Because I'm Shangxian, and I'm different from those ordinary ghosts." Tong Mo smiled like a flower, as if he didn't care about Dazai Osamu's calculations, "I like you more, Dazai-kun."