Chief Okita in Taisho

Yan Yue's pupils trembled, and cold sweat dripped to the ground like a waterfall.

How can it be? !

what on earth is it?

This guy...is he so strong? !

Damn it, who did you pretend to be before!

Okita Souji stood up, threw away the Japanese sword, and clapped his hands.

The sound made Huang Yue tremble.

As if finally reacting, he slowly pressed his forehead to the ground.

"Please...please let me go..."

"For the sake of participating in the final selection together."

Okita Souji frowned slightly.

Sooner or later, these children will become warriors who slay ghosts.

However, the person in front of him violated the spirit of the samurai "would rather fight to the death than surrender to the enemy".

disgusted him.

"I don't care about children." Okita Souji replied.

"Seta-kun—"

Director Okita turned his head, and finally there was warmth in his eyes: "Qing Guang."

Huang Yue took the opportunity to climb back two steps with hands and feet, and after confirming that Okita Souji didn't care about him, he grabbed the Japanese wheel sword and stumbled away.

Halfway through, I tripped myself.

Unlike Shangxian, California Kiyomitsu firmly believed that the kid who attacked the mountain would not be able to hurt Okita Souji, so he hid in the bushes and watched the whole process, and at this time he also noticed Yuyue.

"Don't you care about him?"

"Well," Director Okita said with a smile, "I don't care."

"Kato Yoshiyuki and the others have dealt with most of the ghosts, and the people have gathered together."

Qingguang of California reported the situation there.

"but……"

California Qingguang frowned: "Where is Hei Si Mou hiding? He hasn't shown up until now... Ah, that's right——"

Realizing that someone's voice was missing, California Qingguang looked around, startled.

"Where's Dazai?!"

Just now I went to the theater with him in the bushes!

But it's gone in the blink of an eye, is he a cat? !

It was rare for Okita Souji to see the collapse of California Qingguang, and he couldn't help laughing, as if the spring wind had blown away the dark clouds.

It seems that he was very tired from being tormented by Dazai.

"I hope he obediently took "California Clear Light" and didn't throw it away..."

California Qingguang sensed the main body, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's all right now."

He can't appear suddenly like he did when he was looking for Okita before, unless it's an emergency, otherwise it will be exposed that he is Token Fusangshen.

"Don't worry," Okita Souji reassured, "That kid is very smart."

"Then let's go find him."

***

Damn, hate! ! !

Somewhere in the forest, Huang Yue violently kicked the trunk to vent his anger, and the leaves rustled and fell.

His right hand hanging by his side twitched unnaturally.

I can't even hold the knife, what should I do now? !

Although the left hand can also swing the sword, but the power is not strong, let alone want to become stronger——

Damn it, it's all because of that bastard! ! !

There was a sound beside him.

Yan Yue turned his head to look——

The ghost of the sword with a sword appeared at the side at some point.The precision of mimicry is extremely high, if it weren't for those six eyes, it would look like an ordinary person.

It's...it's a ghost!

When did you come? !

Even if he didn't make a move, Huang Yue could still feel that the strength gap between the opponent and himself was like a natural moat.

When did such a strong ghost come to Fuji Attack Mountain? !

"Demon Slayers who can't swing their swords with their right hand... they're useless..."

Hei Si Mou's words hurt Yue Yue's heart.

"No...as long as I'm alive..."

"There will be a way, there must be a way-!!!"

Yan Yue knelt down in front of Heishi Mou.

"Please let me go, I will do anything."

"I can't die here, I want to become stronger, stronger... One day..."

Let those guys know how powerful they are!

Hei Si Mou's expression moved slightly.

Back then, I was also constantly sharpening my sword skills, eager to become stronger...

However, in front of geniuses, these efforts are just a tortoise.

"If you want to become stronger, you should become a ghost. That way... the wound on your wrist can also heal."

Heishimu motioned to Huang Yue to stretch out his left hand, and a small puddle of blood dripped onto his palm.

"For the time being... I'll give you these first."

"If you can adapt, you can get more blood from that adult in the future."

"This blood is extremely precious, you must not leave a single drop behind. Otherwise... your body will be torn apart."

After the harsh words, Hei Si Mou disappeared into the darkness again.

"Then, go and kill the person who gets in the way."

Yan Yue stood there for a while, looking down at the palm.

Viscous, corpse-smelling blood.

It's... ghost blood.

drink up—

The ghost said that he would take him to find the ghost king, so that he could become as strong as him in the future.

just drink up-

Everything you can dream of is available.

Yan Yue raised his hand to his mouth, but the last thread was tense in his mind.

Do you want to drink, do you really want to drink?

If you drink it, you will...become a ghost.

Clearly he had no thought of struggling, but Huang Yue was still dripping with cold sweat and trembling all over.

"Oh, Soujirou is too gentle."

"Who?!"

Yan Yue turned his head and saw the bandaged black-haired boy approaching.

"You were with that bastard—"

He actually followed him all the time!

"You actually left one hand for you. If it were me, both of them must be useless." Osamu Dazai thought about it, then shook his head, "Um... no, you should just take your life to avoid future troubles, right?"

If it weren't for the ghost blood in his hand, Huang Yue would have beaten him up long ago.

"Are you planning to turn into a ghost?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Don't you know what effect turning into a ghost will have on the teacher?"

Ghosts appeared among the disciples, and a noble swordsman like Yuan Zhu would choose to apologize by harakiri.

"I don't care!" Yan Yue roared.

"What effect will it have on that old man?! It's none of my business!"

Gee.

Dazai smacked his lips lightly.

"Yue Yue."

Osamu Dazai suddenly called out Yue Yue's name.

He stared at Huang Yue, his pupils were dirty with some kind of disgust, and said in a voice similar to the final judgment of the court:

"You are an orphan. You were picked up by Beimingyu Xingming when you were a child, and you lived in the temple on Sunrise Mountain. One year ago, you stole the money that everyone lived together, and you were kicked out of the temple by other children."

"You held a grudge, so you extinguished the wisteria incense burner to drive away ghosts at night, and lured ghosts into the house, and escaped by yourself."

"In the temple, except for a four-year-old child, no one survived. Because of this, Beimingyu Xingming was found to be a murderer and was almost executed."

"You ran to Taoshan and begged Yuan Mingzhu to accept you as an apprentice. Now, you have to abandon your master and become a ghost for your own selfish desire."

What a life of selfishness!

Osamu Dazai glanced at the blood in Huangyue's palm, meaning something.

"Who knows, will you harm more people?"

Yan Yue heard the sound of the last string breaking.

Why—this man knows these things so well? !

He was furious.

"What do you mean?! What do you want to do?!"

"Oh, oh, it's so fierce, I'm so scared~ please forgive me~"

"I'm leaving now~"

Osamu Dazai's delicate ending was learned from Souji Okita [-]%.

He spun around in a circle, flicked the hem of his clothes, and slipped away like a cat.

Huang Yue stared at his back as if trying to dig out two holes.

"asshole……"

Did you come here to find fault?

Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Yue looked at Guixue.The redness in his pupils became deeper and deeper, as if a demon was whispering to seduce.

"!"

Heartbroken, he drank it in one gulp.

Not far away, Osamu Dazai stopped and looked over from the corner of his eyes.

After making sure that he drank the blood, he looked back and walked briskly.

Fool--

Turned into a ghost, but there is a reason to kill you.

Who told you to say that in front of Soujiro.

Stimulus achieved √

……

Yan Yue has a physique suitable for transforming into a ghost, coupled with the lack of blood given by Hei Simou, he successfully transformed into a ghost in a short time.

The fangs stretched, and the ten fingers turned into claws.

Strange power poured out from the body continuously.

Great--

As long as there is this power——

Yan Yue stared at the direction where Osamu Dazai disappeared and where everyone was, with dark eyes.

***

The atmosphere in the forest was quiet, and the starworms whispered.

After a while.

Okita Souji found Osamu Dazai.The other party was holding a knife in his arms, and a bandage on his face was spread out, revealing a red, swollen and blood-stained cheek, as if he had been punched.

"I went to find Yan Yue."

Before Okita Souji could speak, Osamu Dazai spoke first.

"No matter what I said, he refused to come back and beat me..."

Osamu Dazai indicated the wound on his face, looking pitiful, "It hurts so much."

Seeing that Souji Okita didn't respond, Osamu Dazai called out tentatively.

"Sojiro?"

"……nothing."

Director Okita withdrew his hand that wanted to touch his face, and smiled, "Let's go, go back and get you some medicine."

Dazai heaved a sigh of relief.

He pursed his lips, adjusted his emotions, looked up at Souji Okita, and was about to say something.Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply!

The figure of Yue Yue appeared behind Okita Souji like a ghost, raised the knife in his hand——

"Soujiro!"

Soujiro doesn't have any weapons in his hand, so he can't resist!

Dazai's breath was stagnant.

He watched Yanyue's hand holding the sword being crushed by the bottom of the clogs on the tree trunk, and under the severe pain, the Rilun Dao was released from his hand.

Souji Okita retracted his high raised legs, caught the falling Hirinkana, leaned over, and placed the saber across Huangyue's neck.

All actions are completed in the blink of an eye.

His eyes are dangerous.

"A sneak attack from behind..."

"Isn't that despicable?"

too fast!

Can't even see the movement clearly!

Yan Yue realized that even if he became a ghost, the gap between him and the man in front of him was still a gap.The blade pressed against his skin tightly, but he had no strength to resist.

Geniuses are destined to be different from ordinary people!

"twice."

Director Okita said suddenly.

Surrender without a fight, sneak attack from behind.

In just one night, the boy in front of him violated Bushido twice, and who knows if there were more times where he couldn't see.

No, maybe it should be said... male ghost.

"Did you become a ghost..."

Okita Souji's aura suppressed the entire space.

"Unfortunately, I can't keep you."

Director Okita turned his head: "Dazai."

Osamu Dazai made a "please" gesture: "I don't mind, please come, Seta-kun."

Seeing that Souji Okita didn't care about it, Osamu Dazai turned his back, "Is that okay?"

Do you want me to see bloody scenes?

This time is also so gentle, Seta-kun.

Okita Souji's eyes fell back to Guangyue.

Knowing that he was exhausted, Qiao Yue murmured with a pale face.

"You say I'm a ghost, so why aren't you... a guy more terrifying than a ghost."

Okita Souji smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Wipe the throat with a sword.

……

Okita Souji threw the blood-stained Japanese sword on the ground.

Although the user has just become a ghost, it still temporarily has the effect of killing ghosts, but it has been eroded and can no longer be used.

Osamu Dazai heard the movement and turned around, "Is it resolved?"

Okita Souji nodded.

Cool.

"Then let's go back~"

"Dazai."

"what happened?"

"Don't spread the news about Yue Yue's transformation into a ghost. If someone asks, just say that he was eaten by a ghost."

If Cigoro Kuwashima found out, the old man would apologize with all his heart.

Why take his life for a disciple who doesn't know what to do or what to do, obviously he is not wrong.

Obviously he was right...

Okita Souji closed his eyes.He chose seppuku because of a misunderstanding, and the figure of his companion who was beheaded by himself in the end appeared before his eyes.

Mr. Shannan...

The hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

"..."

Osamu Dazai stared silently at Souji Okita for a moment, pursed his lips, and his voice was unexpectedly soft.

"I see."