I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

Zhong also reacted for a while, before he was convinced that he was really ridiculed by his divine weapon just now, and his anger shot up to the top of his head, and he couldn't hold back and quarreled with Dazai directly.

——Fortunately, Dazai had expected Chuya's temper long ago, and after provoking him, he quickly set up a sound-proof barrier around the two of them, preserving the majesty of the god.Not enough to be honest, if he was really that considerate, he wouldn't be maliciously mocking Chuya's height at all.

So of course, Dazai never thought of appeasing Chuya, even when Chuya said a word, he answered without hesitation, smiled the whole time, and looked at the god on the child's appearance with his chin propped up, as if admiring What a burlesque show - stepping on Zhongya's nerves and dancing wildly.

Nakaya obviously didn't inherit the experience of dealing with divine weapons from the previous generation of Huangba Tu. When he first saw his expression, he suddenly became dizzy with anger. His blue eyes stared at Dazai like a ferocious beast, hanging on his sides His fists were clenched tightly, as if they would hit that pretty and frivolous face in the next second, letting this annoying guy know why the flowers are so popular.

But maybe because he was too angry, he didn't put this idea into practice immediately. He just felt dazed, and his consciousness was like soaking in boiling water, wrapped in bubbling bubbles and boiling temperature, noisy and hot.

At the same time, as if summoned by his emotions, a majestic energy came out of his body from nowhere, roaring and galloping in the blood vessels, like a spirited war horse arching its head against its master, urging him to go into battle and gallop on the battlefield.

Dazai looked at the black spots on Chuuya's arm that were climbing upwards at an extremely fast speed, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, as if he was going to say something, but Chuu didn't give him this chance, and directly raised his fist, mercilessly Hit him in the face.

Dazai had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, tilted his head slightly, wiped the wind from his fist to avoid the attack, then raised his arm, just in time to catch Chuya who fell forward and fell unconscious after a punch.

"You're recovering so quickly," he glanced at the enchantment that almost missed the wave of attacks, and then lowered his eyes, his unclear eyes fell on the god who still had anger remaining, but was so contradictory that he was defenseless against him. On his face, he curled his lips without a smile, and said lazily, "I really deserve to be——my master."

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When Chuya woke up, the first thing he saw was Dazai who was sitting by the bed with a book absorbed in his reading.

The light golden light shone from the window on the young man's fluffy black hair and handsome innocent face, like a popular Western oil painting of an angel. Just looking at his appearance, almost no one would think of this guy's vicious nature.

The black-haired boy seemed to have eyes on his forehead, and immediately noticed Zhongye's movements, and immediately looked over with a tacit understanding, and said with a brisk tone: "I can really sleep, Chuya, it's already the second day."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the quiet impression before was immediately shattered.

"What happened before?" Zhongya held his forehead and sat up with some difficulty. During this process, he heard his bones crackling, every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and his bones also ached badly.

This caused him to look suspiciously at Dazai, wondering if it was this condescending artifact who took revenge on him while he was asleep and beat him up.

——This kind of thing cannot be done by ordinary people, but Dazai is obviously not an ordinary person, nor is it an ordinary artifact.

Chuu also didn't say the guess, but Dazai knew what he was thinking from his expression, and sighed faintly: "It's so sad to look at me like this as soon as I wake up, seeing that I have worked so hard to treat you For the sake of dragging it back, Chuya should say thank you, right?"

"..." He didn't express his sadness by clutching his chest exaggeratedly as usual, instead Zhong Ye became at a loss, thinking that he shouldn't doubt his companion casually without evidence, the more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

"I'm sorry." Zhong also bowed his head honestly and apologized.

Then he heard a clear "puchi" laugh from the side, and immediately realized that he had been tricked again.

"I'm lying to you, Chuuya is still so naive," the guy said with a smug face, "You are so heavy, how tired it is to bring you back, my body is just an ordinary book, and I am not good at it at all." This kind of physical work."

"So I borrowed the store's ox cart to take you back."

A cross vein popped out of Zhong Ye's forehead: "No wonder I feel so uncomfortable, it really is you who is playing tricks!"

He glared at Dazai fiercely, as if he was thinking about punching him again, but before he could do it, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the city.

"Sacred Artifact Yan Island, Great God Amaterasu summoned."

Nakaya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned and looked into Dazai's eyes, there was only understanding and calmness in them, without any surprise.

It didn't seem to be a big problem, so Chuya regained his composure, but he was still puzzled: "Amaterasu? Why do you want to see you?"

Ashamed to say, Chuya subconsciously had the idea that Dazai was making trouble again when he heard the shouting of the divine weapon outside, but he soon realized something was wrong——

The god gave the artifact a name, and was responsible to him by default before the relationship was terminated. Even if the artifact made a big mistake, it should be punished by its master, not another god who crossed the line.

Unless the owner of the artifact is also an accomplice, but in that case, the god is the number one prisoner, and it is impossible to let him go and only summon the artifact.

"Do you want me to help?" All kinds of speculations surfaced in his mind and were denied one by one. Zhong Ye's mind was confused, and his brows never loosened. "If you don't want to go, we will knock down the artifact outside and leave Gao Tianyuan."

Dazai saw that he was deep in thought while wearing a child's shell, and found it very interesting. He pointed a finger between Zhongya's eyebrows, and reminded with a smile: "You wanted to beat me up a second ago."

Chuya shook his head in dissatisfaction and shook off Dazai's mischievous hand, glaring at him angrily: "Who do you think I'm worried about!"

"Hey, hey~" Dazai said casually, raised his hand and rubbed the little god's head, and rolled the orange curly hair into a messy bird's nest.

Then when Zhong Ye couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to hit someone, he urged the formation inside the city to move himself outside the city in time.

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