Chief Okita in Taisho

"I remember..."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little annoyed: "I tried to look for it later, but I couldn't find it."

The location of that teaching kept changing, and it was a mistake that he was able to break in.

"..."

Director Okita lowered his eyes.

In other words, if you want to find Dazai, you can only use other methods.

"I heard you guys mentioned about ghosts, and that teaching doesn't feel like a living person's teaching," Zhong Yuanzhong was also sullen, "Is it possible, that guy..."

Join the ghost party?

"will not."

Souji Okita gently stopped Chuya Nakahara's words.

Facing the suspicious gaze of the other party, Souji Okita smiled.

"Dazai is a good boy."

"I believe in him."

"and--"

Souji Okita turned his eyes to the forest under the moon.The cold light reflected on his face, clear and lonely, like a flash in the pan, which will soon dissipate.

"Dazai didn't come back, he happened to be giving me information."

Ordinary crooked sects//Teaching Dazai will not be interested, it is estimated that there is what the intelligence agency calls the "Eternal Bliss Cult".

Dazai continued to stay there, indicating that he was a tricky ghost and needed more information.

Should be winding.

anyway--

Although he understands Dazai's intentions, this way of always taking risks personally makes him more or less angry :)

Zhong Yuanzhong also poked his neck, his eyes flashed.

I feel that Seta-kun's last smile is a bit scary...

Is this the aura of a so-called gentle person when he is angry?

However, it turned out that this was the case.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was wearing a dark blue yukata, was sitting under the eaves of the verandah, with his hands propped by his side, shaking his feet once and for all, and the clog laces hanging on his toes, swinging accordingly.

His figure was smaller than his peers, and even his feet were a circle smaller, making him look white and small.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, with a somewhat lonely look in his orange hair.

Even a guy like that is fully trusted...a little, a little envious.

Unlike myself, I have no family, and I don't know where I came from.

Suddenly, a warm hand covered his head.

"Of course, so is Nakaya-kun, who is still trying to find Dazai."

- is also a good boy.

"!"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened, his neck shrank, his cheeks turned red visibly, and he hurriedly escaped from Okita Souji's hand.

"do not do that!"

So embarrassed!

"……Eh?"

Souji Okita discovered something.

Zhongye-kun's temperament is a little different from other children, he remembers Qing Guang's stable way of saying... Tsundere?

"Nakaya-kun actually wants to make friends with Dazai, right?"

"Who wants to make friends with that kind of guy!"

"Are you trying to be coquettish like Kiyomitsu and Andy?" Souji Okita turned to him and opened his arms, "It's ok?"

"Who, who is going to act like a spoiled child?! Let me go... eh?! Mmmmmmm!"

After finally breaking free, Nakahara Chuya's face was already smoking red.

When he was still an unconscious sphere, Nakahara was also attracted by some of Okita Souji's characteristics, subconsciously followed him, and had secret feelings for him in recent years, but unlike Dazai Osamu, it was more dependent.

He is different from Dazai's kind of coward who dare not even say he likes him!

I don't know if it will take the year of the monkey to confess.

Okita Souji looked at Chuya Nakahara in a good mood.

"Damn it, did you do it on purpose?" Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth.

"Yes~"

Unexpectedly, the other party admitted directly, Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, and then he was discouraged, "It's up to you."

"Do you want to do it again?"

"!" Zhongyuan Zhong also exploded again, "I don't want it!"

Director Okita chuckled, "So now, are you in a better mood?"

……what?

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood.

So just now on purpose...

"Although it was on purpose, it's not impossible to hug him again," Souji Okita said, "After all, this is the first time I've seen such a petite and delicate boy."

"What did you say?!"

Zhongyuan also bit the word hard.

Jiao?Small? ? ?

"Nothing, you misheard."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Very good, he understands, these people have all learned their devil king attributes from this guy!

"Okay, then—"

Okita Souji opened a new topic: "What about you? What do you want to ask me?"

"what?"

"You came to me specifically, not only because you wanted to talk about Dazai."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"I ask you--"

"Where did you find me and how did you bring me out? What happened then?"

Why did he——the complete understanding of "Huang Ba Tu" appear.

"The place where I found you is not this world."

Okita Souji recounted the scene at that time.

The battlefield, the ruins, the energy of rampage, the sparkling sea in the distance.

"There should be someone else who pulled you out of the darkness you were in."

Okita Souji thought about it.

"Sorry, I'll take you back when I bring Dazai back."

"It's ok."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly said: "Don't worry."

Okita Souji:?

"It's more important to kill ghosts," Nakahara Chuya said, "It doesn't matter if I check my life experience earlier or later, but if I can kill ghosts earlier, more people will be saved from death."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at his feet.

"So, let's talk about it after you finish your work."

He will help too.

Okita Souji was silent for two seconds, showing a gratified smile.

"Good boy."

"..."

"..."

"I told you not to touch my head."

"Pfft, sorry."

……

in the forest.

Eternal Bliss.

Osamu Dazai stood by the window, looking up at the night sky.

The window reflected, and the figure in red approached.

"What's wrong Dazai-kun, are you missing your sweetheart?"

The visitor's colorful eyes glanced out of the window and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Wow, the moonlight is so beautiful, no wonder Dazai-kun is so intoxicated."

Tong Mo, the leader of Wanshi Bliss Sect, his real identity is the second of the upper string.

His strength is second only to Ghost King and Shangxian Yi.

He has long white oak-colored hair, and the top of his hair is as red as splashed ink. He waved a golden fan and said in a frivolous voice: "Maybe your sweetheart is also watching the moon with you."

"I don't have a sweetheart." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

"Eh, no? Sorry sorry, did I make a mistake?"

Tong Mo apologized in a good-tempered manner, but his tone was uncomfortable. There was no sincere repentance and no real feelings.

"No way, there are, right?" Tong Mo looked at Osamu Dazai, "I've seen many people who are trapped in love, and the lingering aura around you is similar to them."

"let me see……"

Tong Mo said: "The pig's head is unlikely, it's too small. Is it the black ball? After all, you chased them here."

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged.

"Or……"

Tong Mo's expression was deep, "That Hua Zhujun from Ghost Slayer Squad? It's really as beautiful as cherry blossoms."

Also perishable like cherry blossoms.

In Tong Mo's eyes, the bloody aura that belonged to ghosts flashed.

"What's your name, Seta..."

Dazai frowned slightly.

He interrupted Tong Mo: "Please don't say that name out of your mouth."

When it comes out of your mouth, it is defilement.

"It's really hurtful," Tong Mo said, but there was no sign of injury on his face, "I thought we were already friends...huh?"

Tong Mo looked at Osamu Dazai who suddenly approached with some confusion.

"If you are a friend, please grant my tiny wish."

The corners of Dazaiji's lips raised, but his eyes were dead silent.

"Take me to the bliss you mentioned, let me wake up from the dream of this rotten world..." He even tapped Tong Mo's hand holding the fan with his fingertips, looking expectant, "Use this fan of yours , it can be easily done—”

"Please, hurry up, hurry up."

Tong Mo didn't move.

Why not kill Dazai?Obviously it was easy for him.

Tong Mo has lived for more than 200 years and has seen too many human beings, but Osamu Dazai is different from anyone he has ever met.

While longing for death, he struggled to live.

Tong Mo had a slight interest in Osamu Dazai, and he was not a murderer, which kept him until now.

He wanted to see what would happen to this man.

"No, Dazai-kun, only women can go to bliss with me."

The truth is: Tongmo only eats women, because women who can conceive fetuses are more nutritious.

"and……"

Tong Mo said, observing Dazai Osamu carefully.

"If something happens to you, Mr. Hua Zhu will try his best to find it and overthrow me here."

Osamu Dazai's stagnant eyes fluctuated.

For a moment, he showed a childlike bewildered expression.

Compared with ghosts who have lived for hundreds of years, teenagers are less able to hide.

Besides, he didn't want to hide it.

Dazai's expression returned to normal.

"cut."

He snorted lightly, "I don't want to be eaten by you either."

This is the exact opposite of what he just expressed.

Tong Mo felt helpless for a moment: "What do you want, Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai leaned his back to the window, his back to the moonlight.

"Tell me, where is the ghost king?"

Tong Mo shrugged, "Unfortunately, we don't even know the location of that adult."

Osamu Dazai had no hope for the first question, and asked, "What does the King of Ghosts want?"

Tong Mo: "..."

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, "As expected, I guessed it right."

Tong Mo sighed.

"So I was just saying something based on my expression, Dazai-kun."

"Each each other."

Didn't you also tease my "sweetheart" just now?

Osamu Dazai is a vengeful brat.

"With the ability of the ghost king, he has lived for so many years, no matter whether it is in the political, military or business circles, there is no news, and there are even very few people who know about ghosts..." Dazai Osamu said, "Either, it means that he is not interested in these things. Or That’s right, the brain doesn’t work very well.” If it were me, ghosts would have ruled the world long ago, okay?

"So, what is the ghost king interested in?"

Dazai said calmly.

"Threats to his existence, apart from the Ghost Killing Squad, is Sunshine. Before [Mysterious Warrior] appeared, he killed many members of the Ghost Slaying Squad, and the only thing he couldn't deal with was Sunshine."

"—he wants to beat the sun, doesn't he?"

What Ghost Dance Tsuji is looking for is: a method, or something, to help overcome the sun.

Osamu Dazai sighed: "So it's still not easy to use your brain."

I haven't found it for so long.

"Hey, my brain is not very easy to use, my lord."

Tong Mo pondered: How about giving my clever brain to Mr. Wu Mi to replenish his brain?

Dazai Zhi stared at Tong Mo for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sure enough, it's what I thought, Tong Mo."

"—You can't feel any emotion."

lack of affection.

Tong Mo was like this when he was human.

"I thought you would envy me, like this," Tong Mo replied, "Mr. Dazai, human beings are angry, hypocritical, and calculating... Isn't it the existence that scares you?"

He covered his face with a fan, and an unknown light flashed through the exposed colorful pupils.

"As long as you don't feel it, it's fine, isn't it?"

As long as you can't feel...?

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled slightly.

A picture suddenly appeared in the dark field of vision: a simple Japanese-style building, with quilts on the tatami mats, and a beautiful boy in white sitting on the quilts, looking at the courtyard through the open door, with a peaceful expression.

In a flash.

Dazai frowned slightly.

When was this scene, why didn't he have an impression?

Soujiro seemed to be ill, his complexion was very bad.

There is only a gentle smile in the eyes, and the clear temperament is always the same.

It is the only existence that he is not afraid of, even delusional to approach...

If you don't feel the emotion, the good things will disappear at the same time.

The wavering in Dazai Osamu's heart disappeared.

He continued to talk to Tong: "In order not to expose your empty heart, you pretend to laugh, pretend to be sad, like a funny clown... This is much more terrifying than not feeling emotions."

Osamu Dazai rested his chin on one hand, tilted his head and smiled.

"What exactly were you born into this world for, Tong Mo?"

Tong Mo's expression disappeared without a trace, as if a hand took a rag to erase the drawn expression.

The ghost's face was pale and pale, and his expressionless appearance was even more frightening.

"Although I only eat females, Dazai-kun, I can still kill males as well."

Osamu Dazai seemed unaware of Tong Mo's threat, and confronted him indifferently.

"What is he looking for?"

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mian, what is he looking for?

It was a believer who knocked on the door to break the silence.

"Master Tong Mo, someone is looking for you."

Most of the people who came to him late at night were fellow ghosts.

Tong Mo resumed his friendly attitude to the leader: "Thank you for your hard work, come in."

A figure walks in.

"Yeah~"

Tong Mo greeted the past with open arms, "Long time no see, my lovely little Fallen Princess—"

When she was still a human being, when Luo Ji was burnt and was dying, it was Tong Mo who rescued her, so after turning into a ghost, her attitude towards Tong Mo would generally be better.

But this time, Luo Ji didn't look at him at all, but stared at Osamu Dazai, her pupils almost spit fire.

Anger twisted her scream: "Jiko?!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Tong Mo: "...?"

The author has something to say: Love rivals meet.

感谢在2020-09-1221:12:10~2020-09-1321:40:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Okita Renmu;

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