I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

It is impossible for Liudao Mukuro to hand over his lovely Kurom to this guy who is full of malicious intentions all over his body.

He casually said a few words to perfunctory the question, as if worried that Dazai would not give up, he simply interrupted the conversation and left the mental space.

Dazai opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling.

After returning to Yokohama, Chuya sent him to his home, and then went to Rabo Street to see his companions non-stop, so there is currently only Dazai in this house.

In order to stimulate him to talk about the past, Rokudoko made Dazai recall that time involuntarily.

Although Tsuchimikado regarded him quite strictly after the vest was exposed, it was precisely because of the increase in the number of people sent to monitor that it gave him the opportunity to take advantage of loopholes and made it easier for Dazai to sow dissension.

In fact, before opening the vest, Dazai didn’t even think about leaving Tsuchimikado, after all, the place where he lived until the age of four, and the “outside” where Liudaokuo and Tosi were, was just as boring as Tsuchimikado—— Is there really any need to live in this kind of world?

All he wanted was a successful suicide, so it made no difference where he lived.

However, living as the second of Yandao's people did change him a lot.

So much so that after the memory was washed away, the impression left on the soul body prompted him to finally make up his mind and plan to escape from Tuyumen.

But in the first six months after escaping, it seemed that there was really no difference from being in that small courtyard—except that he was free to experiment with various methods of suicide.

Until I met Chuya again...

"Oh." He sighed and sat up from the bed, sat with his chin resting on his back for a while, then suddenly called out, "Miss Cat Demon, are you there?"

"What do you want to do again, meow." The cat's crisp voice sounded from above his head.

The beckoning cat ornament placed on the top of the bookcase moved, and a stream of light flashed across the enamel surface, turning into the same fur as a real cat.

Miss Cat Demon put down her paws, stretched her body on all fours, jumped lightly from the top of the two-meter-high cabinet onto the bed, stepped on the soft quilt, and walked half a circle around her petite master leisurely.

"You don't seem very happy meow." It concluded.The palm-sized kitten has a pair of big golden cat eyes. It is late at night, and its round pupils look clear and cute.

Dazai was able to remain indifferent, he didn't even set his eyes on the cute kitten, he just stared at the bedroom door intently, dragged out the tone lazily, and asked coquettishly: "Miss Cat Demon, can you play games? "

"Meow?" Miss Cat Demon showed confusion on her face.

What the hell are you talking about a cute kitten that's no bigger than a game console plus its tail?

"Is it really not possible? I knew it." Dazai muttered in a low voice.

Miss Cat Demon was even more confused. She felt that there might be something wrong with her master's head, so she couldn't help but took two steps towards Dazai, trying to see the expression on his face clearly.

"Ah, I figured it out, I'm going to find Odasaku!" Dazai cried out on a whim, and jumped off the bed excitedly.

Miss Cat Demon was frightened by the movement, and before she had time to react, she felt the quilt sway under her feet and fell directly into the quilt.

It finally struggled to get out, and saw that the cheap owner had already put on his clothes and was sitting at the entrance with a backpack specially designed for elementary school students. It seemed that he was about to change his shoes and go out.

The cat was so frightened that it didn't bother to comb its messy fur, so it hurriedly jumped off the bed and ran to Dazai's feet, raised its head and tried to dissuade it: "You can't go out now, humans and monsters are looking for you, there is no big monster Protect, you will die."

Like its former owner, Miss Iori, if the dead human beings do not have strong obsessions, their souls will not be able to stay in the world after death, and they will never see each other again.

Dazai has only been in Yokohama for a short month, but he has already provoked the port mafia, the strongest human organization here, and has gained a great reputation among monsters. Everywhere.

Although Dazai's disqualification in the world actually does not only affect supernatural powers, but it is a fact that his body has regressed. Everyone attributes this problem to the subtle differences between personality and supernatural powers.

As a result, the monster who has been coveting Dazai's flesh and blood, and the underground organization that regards him as a newly promoted middle-level cadre of the port mafia are all chasing him.

The cat demon quickly described his situation, and looked up at Dazai worriedly: "It's not yet dawn, the mafia and monsters are very active, you should think again, your friend may not have woken up yet. "

Facing the cat demon's sincere concern, Dazai did not sneer like he did with Liu Dao Mukuo.

He even listened to the cat demon's nonsense without saying a word, and then explained in a gentle tone: "No, Odasaku is also a mafia, and he is on night shift today."

...It seems that Miss Cat Demon said a lot, but he only noticed the last sentence.

But maybe, Dazai has personally experienced the danger in Yokohama, and the current result is also caused by his letting the message ferment, so he is much clearer about his situation than Miss Cat Demon.

But Dazai is not the type to listen to advice at all, and will not change easily after making a decision, so the answer is just to show politeness.

Seeing that the cat demon opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he simply stretched out a finger and gently rubbed the cat demon's small head.

Disqualification in the world is passively activated, and the demon power in the cat demon's body is instantly wiped out, transforming into the original soul power—although the amount is not small, it cannot be used in the short term, and it will take a while to recover.

Miss Cat Demon suddenly became terrified, and the hairs all over her body exploded in fright.

Dazai couldn't help laughing: "Since you're so afraid of me, don't force yourself to say more, eh~?"

The boy seemed to be making frivolous teasing with wavy lines, and the cat demon only had malicious intentions in his ears.

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Dazai left the stiff cat demon at home to guard the door, and wandered the streets by himself with a small schoolbag on his back.

The weather in Yokohama has warmed up in February. It doesn't matter if you go out in the early morning as long as you wear thicker clothes.

But for Dazai, who was a little delicate to a certain extent, it was much more comfortable to stay at home in this weather.

He wouldn't go to Odasaku at this time either, hard-working low-level employees rarely take vacations, Dazai, as a friend, occasionally has to think about each other...

Well, he didn't quite believe it himself when he said it.

Then it is just to perfunctory the cat monster - don't look at this little monster calling him master, and it will not betray at present, but Dazai is unable to form a contract with it because he is disqualified in the world, so he is destined not to believe this kind of verbal promise God formula.

Signing a contract is guaranteed by the law, and people will risk their lives. Monsters are intelligent creatures just like humans. Under the influence of interests and emotions, it is normal to be forced to backtrack.

Even if Dazai is good at manipulating people's hearts, he will not be arrogant enough to think that no one can escape his control. Human beings are such creatures that occasionally bring him surprises, and of course non-human creatures with human hearts are the same.

The best way is to grasp their real-time psychological dynamics as accurately as possible, and make targeted adjustments at any time, but Dazai is a lazy person, and he is not willing to waste effort on unimportant things.

Even if it is seen that the cat demon is more inclined to obey Zhongye's will than his master, he is not interested in pointing out and correcting it. By the way, he can use Miss Cat Demon to send wrong information to Zhongye, so that the little dwarf can come and meddle in his own business.

Like now.

He was walking alone on the streets of Yokohama, and the human monsters attracted by him were like moths to a flame, one after another.

The monsters are fine, as long as they get close, the monster power on them will be eliminated by disqualification in the world.

After a few waves of probing and returning without success, and after giving away a lot of heads, they finally found that Dazai was as difficult to provoke as before the weakening, and they automatically left the scene crying and howling.

But human beings are not so well-behaved, relying on their numbers—in fact, there are only five of them, but they hold weapons in their hands, and they don't pay attention to Dazai at all. All of them look greedy and excited, obviously they don't intend to let this person go. A piece of fat delivered to your door.

Dazai couldn't help but sigh in distress.

"Can gentlemen leave for a while? I have already made an appointment with someone, and I have no intention of going back on my word for the time being." He persuaded in a nice voice.

But Dazai's words were regarded as begging for mercy, and only those who heard him showed disdainful expressions.

Dazai sighed again.

"Well, I will solve it as soon as possible, Mr. Tired Devil, wait a little longer."

Just 10 minutes later, Dazai came out of the narrow alley, armed thugs fell to the ground behind him.

"Mr. Dazai is still so powerful. He deduced information from the clues and used the few chips in his hand to maximize the effect of sowing dissension. No wonder he was able to break into the double black in just half a month without any foundation. number." The boy's weak voice sounded from the side of the street.

However, such a long sentence seemed to be a heavy burden on his body. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice in the cold morning wind.

"You may have a common language with Lantang." Dazai didn't have the slightest intention of greeting, he looked at the boy's clothes in a grandiose manner, and then commented objectively.

Cashmere hats, boots, and thick coats with fur collars make the black-haired boy's thin body and bloodless face more conspicuous, and the setting of sick and weak people is easily rooted in the hearts of the people.

Facing Dazai's impersonal comments, he just replied with a good temper: "I am different from Rambo-kun."

What is different specifically, Tuosi did not go into details, but sent a signal to Dazai through this sentence - he knew about Lantang's information, and he also knew who destroyed his plan.

Dazai was indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes curled up, he nodded in agreement and said: "That's right, you are much weaker than Lan Tang, you might be blown down by a gust of wind at any time, you must hold on."

"Is Dazai-kun caring about me? Then how about joining us? Since you have already come out, Mui-kun has nothing to do with you. If you join us, you can observe human beings more smoothly."

Tosi didn't pay attention to Dazai's curse, and Dazai observed him in the chat room, why didn't he observe Dazai?Although separated by a spiritual space, it is not difficult to deduce his general character and pursuit from the details.

As for the previous plan, since it had failed, it would be too stupid to ask why the person involved refused to step into the trap. Tosi would investigate the reason in private.

"You hate me, but you really want to see human beings struggling. You think that only in the face of desperation and death can you see the essence of human beings and find the meaning of existence." Tosi's voice was very soft, like a seductive ghost in the night , understatement to find out the deepest desire hidden in the other party.

"The Five Decays of Heaven and Man are for the sake of change, but there is no lack of bloodshed and sacrifices in this process. It should be more in line with your requirements than Mr. Mu's 'annihilate the mafia'. Because if you want to get an accurate conclusion, only observing the struggle of the mafia is still not complete. "

Dazai smiled all over his face: "What you said is very reasonable, but my dislike for you has exceeded the limit, I can't even be in the same room with you, even if I just stand face to face like this, I want to smash your head against the wall superior."

Even though Tuo Si was not showing any emotion, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he heard these words, but what he cared about was not Dazai's attitude, but his wording.

"Who influenced you? The former Dazai-kun would never say something like putting my head on the wall."

"Probably some short guy with long muscles." Dazai replied casually, and then looked into Tuosi's eyes with malicious intentions, "You don't need to try to test me, this time to inform you to meet to tell you something thing."

"Your god is really going to come to this world, isn't Gao happy?"

Tosi's eyes moved, and he looked at Dazai seriously: "This joke is not funny at all."

"Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me." Dazai put on a gesture of nothing to do with himself, and spread his hands rascally, "Anyway, I'm just telling you, come by and see what expression you showed after the plan failed .”

The seven-year-old child was much shorter than the young devil across the street, and he didn't look weak at all when looking at the past.

"But the god you've been thinking about for so long is really coming soon, so don't expect him to be as absolutely just as you think? Or is it just another batch of intelligent creatures who rely on their strength and power to act mischievously?"

The moonlight slanted over from the side, and one of Dazai's iris-colored eyes was covered with a light golden streamer, which appeared crystal clear, while the other was hidden in the shadow, with viscous black malice unrestrained.

Tosi tilted his head slightly, his black hair stroked his cheeks and fell in front of his eyes, making him look even more delicate.

"I will see with my own eyes, if gods also have selfish desires," the young man showed a gentle smile, but his tone was not consistent with the surface, "then it must be a false god."

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that I have been writing about Tuo Si written by Feordo, and the surname should be more common.

Reason tells me that Tuo is always a scum who takes advantage of children, but I can't help but describe him a little bit more because of his face.

Dazai is picking things up right now, mixing things up.