I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

"Sage Nakajo's attempt failed. Did he provoke an evil god? According to our calculations, Ebisu, as a god of good fortune, would at most refuse to respond to prayers and would not be in danger of his life."

"It must be like this! Look at his death. In just a few minutes, his body went from a prime of life to an old age, and then covered with corpse spots. It was clearly an offering that failed to meet the requirements of the gods. His vitality was taken away after the contract backfired—no Any god of good fortune would treat his supplicants this way."

"Sure enough, there was something wrong with the ceremony, and something unclean was provoked? This is inevitable. After all, he is just an ordinary person, without spiritual assistance, and unable to see the things on the other side. He can only act strictly according to the records. He also found out that there were mistakes on the way No."

"..."

The exorcising masters who were having a heated discussion glanced aside unintentionally and noticed the silent companion in the corner of the room. Someone asked in a friendly voice, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhongtiao? If you have your own opinion, you can express it."

"...Is it okay?" Zhongtiao said slowly, his voice was hoarse as if he was dragging a plank across the sand, making people frown irritably.

However, the circle of exorcists has always had a harmonious atmosphere without conflicts of interest, so everyone just frowned and let it go with consideration.

The exorcist who spoke just now replied gently: "Of course, this experiment is thanks to your cooperation."

As if inspired by his companion's words, Nakajo finally summoned up the courage to speak. He knew that he was not in a calm mood, so in order to avoid incoherent speech, he slowed down his speech and said word by word: "... the sage is very smart and can't make mistakes. .”

Fang Li was silent for a moment because of his words, and then everyone burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, your ability to tell jokes... Hahaha is not bad..." The demon extermination master with a gentle tone couldn't straighten his back from laughing. Incomplete, it took a lot of time to adjust, "Don't say such things in the future, you and I both know the difference between ordinary people without spiritual power and those with spiritual power. Didn't your brother die because of his ambition and incompetence? ?”

"Without the ability to match, one shouldn't expect extra things."

Abandoning this cold comment, the Demon Eliminator ignored Zhongtiao's open-mouthed expression, casually patted him on the shoulder, turned around and rejoined the discussion.

Zhongtiao, who was alone in the corner, was bitter, and he couldn't help thinking, is my brother really wrong?Wanting to break free from his incompetent brother and get a life of his own is an unreasonable ambition?

The sage has always been smarter than him since he was a child. Whether it is schoolwork or obscure classics at home, he can always digest and absorb it at a speed that makes his brother dumbfounded, and then turns his head and smashes it to explain it to him.

Nakajo sometimes finds it strange that they are identical twins, they are so similar that they wear the same clothes and face each other like they are looking in a mirror, but the difference in talent is so upside down - the younger brother with a quick mind and the elder brother with empty spiritual power, Like the two poles of Taoist yin and yang fish, black and white are distinct.

Obviously he was so proud of having a smart younger brother, and had prepared early on to look up to a sage for the rest of his life, but when the results of the spiritual power test came out, he realized that God had played such a big joke on him.

Instead, Hyunjin comforted him with a cheerful smile. He said, "Don't worry, brother, I will always help you." He then said, "In exchange, brother will always protect me."

Zhongtiao agreed.

Zhongtiao broke his promise.

So he really didn't blame his younger brother for wanting to kill him. He even secretly helped to cover up the ceremony when the sage found out about it, and stopped him when the Demon Exorcist Association found abnormal spiritual power and came to him.

When he realized that they wanted to obtain Shinto cultivation methods and planned to take away the sage, Nakajo desperately squeezed his stupid brain to come up with a countermeasure, using "the ritual may go wrong, let the sage conduct the experiment first" as an excuse to persuade the association to stand still.

Nakajo's reason is of course false, he believes 100% in his younger brother, although he has no spiritual power, he has been a wise man since he was a child, and there is no danger in dealing with the god of fortune, and failure is no big deal.

If it succeeds, everything will be back on track, and the younger brother will get the status of "Shangren Zhongtiao", and he, an incompetent person who stole his younger brother's life and sucked the flesh and blood of his brothers... Wouldn't it be good to die?

With this in mind, he inadvertently left the key to the family material warehouse, pretended to be ignorant when his younger brother asked about his business trip, and went on and on about everything—it was he who handed over the knife that killed him. To the sage, if he is guilty of killing his brother, he is the accomplice of the sage.

But why, the one who dies will be a sage...

Someone stood in front of him, but Shangren Zhongtiao was exhausted by the conversation just now, and he was not even interested in looking up at the identity of the person coming.

Until he heard that familiar voice, as calm and calm as ever: "Are you planning to keep being decadent like this?"

Zhongjo raised his head abruptly, and the figure of the young man came into his eyes, and he subconsciously called out: "President!"

Chang Jingsi was used to the admiration of his subordinates, so he was unmoved at this time, staring down at Zhongjo's eyes and said: "If what you said is true, then your brother died for another reason, and you are planning to never recover from it , or find the enemy to avenge him?"

Nakajo froze for a moment, realized what the president had said, jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Of course it's revenge!"

When Chang Jingsi came over, he set up an enchantment in this corner. Naturally, the other exorcists in the room did not come to bother him with winks. Glanced, then quickly looked away.

Zhang Jingsi nodded: "Then you come with me."

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"Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture, at 20:[-] a.m. yesterday, a pedestrian who was lucky enough to escape from the robbers aged rapidly for unknown reasons, and died [-] seconds later, and grew plaques five seconds later. According to witnesses at the scene The clue, the deceased shouted 'Master Ebisu' before he died, is this a conspiracy by an evil organization, or is it really a prank by the gods?"

Chang Jingsi picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, and the cadence of the host on the screen, or the incendiary broadcast, stopped abruptly, and the expression of Nakajo who followed behind him eased a little.

"The Armed Detective Agency invited me in the name of Dazai-kun, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

"It's actually not a big deal. Dazai asked me to tell you that the divine way has been cut off. If you still want to keep the inheritance of Yin-Yang Dao, you can do as he said." Ranbu said something terrible with a casual face.

"..." Zhang Jingsi turned his head and stared quietly at the contemptuous young man, his gaze passed over Zhongye who was standing behind the sofa calmly, and immediately found that the two were invulnerable.

So he adjusted his countermeasures in a short time, sat up slightly, looked at the white-haired man in front of him solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "This is the way the Armed Detective Agency treats guests? If you want to cooperate with us, you must at least put aside Be as sincere as you should be.”

Fukuzawa Yukichi replied calmly: "I believe in my members, he will not provide information that endangers the detective agency. So Mr. Chang, you need us now, if you want to cooperate with us, show the sincerity that you should have, Don't try to discredit my men."

In any case, he is also Natsume Soseki's proud disciple. He can't even tell which side the current situation is leaning towards. What's more, even if the detective agency is at a disadvantage, it is impossible for him to reprimand his subordinates for a hint from the leaders of other organizations.

When the truth was exposed, Chang Jingsi restrained his edges and smiled softly: "It seems that President Fukuzawa is indeed an excellent leader. If he was the leader of the port mafia, he would not defend himself like this." subordinate."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was silent. He and Mori Ogai did not have a good relationship, but after all, they came from the same school, and he did not have the habit of speaking ill of others behind their backs.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just say whether you want to cooperate." Ranbu said rudely.

"Of course I believe what Dazai-kun said," and Chang Jingsi just gave a casual compliment, but found that it didn't work, so he accepted it as soon as it was good, and changed the subject smoothly, "But as the president of the Demon Eliminator Association, I I must be accountable to my subordinates, and unless you can provide evidence, I will not let my emotions override the personal judgment of the members."

It sounded grand at first, at least the Nakatiao Shangren behind him was moved to tears, but on the side of the Armed Detective Agency, not to mention chaotic steps, even Zhongtiao knew the connotation of his words.

——There is no evidence to avoid talking.

This request is not too much, but Jingji Chang wants to dress up as if he and Dazai have a good relationship, but his subordinates are more important to him. There was a silence.

"Of course we have the evidence." Fukuzawa Yukichi said slowly, "If you think that the killing of the gods you saw with your own eyes and the depravity of the gods that Dazai said are not enough evidence, then you can wait another day, tomorrow at noon Before, you will get the answer you want."

After seeing off Chang Jingsi, Fukuzawa Yukichi turned his head and asked Ranpo: "Is this all right?"

"I'm not sure," Ranpo frowned in a rare way, his face lost his usual self-confidence and was replaced by a dignified expression, "There is no doubt that there was something wrong with yesterday's incident, Dazai wants to deal with Takamahara, but he will never treat the Japanese gods It is meaningless to make the anomaly of the public public, except to arouse social panic and the attention of the gods."

Thinking of the host's provocative explanation on TV just now, he frowned even tighter: "Maybe this is the other party's goal, but I can't see how he did it. After communicating with Dazai, I think what can be done now We can only find ways to increase our strength."

"Ranpo." Fukuzawa Yukichi interrupted his train of thought by calling his name, Ranpo raised his head in a daze, and met the president's serious gaze, "Enough, I will take you to investigate."

Of course the famous detective knew that the president meant to tell him "don't push yourself too hard", but Mr. Ranpo is so powerful, it won't be hard for him to be serious once in a while.

But this is the president's concern.

"I know!" Luanbu said with a happy smile.

Fukuzawa Yukichi relaxed his eyes, nodded to the members and planned to go back to his office, but he was stopped by someone when he reached the door.

Nakaya looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi seriously, with an urgency that he didn't realize was in his blue eyes.

"President, where is Dazai? Today is already the third day."

The author has something to say: Well, don't forget that Mr. Tuo is still in prison.

And Dazai is acting alone again. I didn't intend to write it this time, but after I wrote it, I found out that he ran away again.

In the end, I wrote about the entanglement of the cannon fodder brothers, which is a bit bloody... But I really like this feeling of "take my life if you want it", and I clearly sensed the other party's killing intent and handed over the knife or something. be is more sour.