After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

The stele is located behind Shizheng. It is an ordinary white stone stele, but it is extremely tall, and it is shrouded in white light. Many people can't see the handwriting on it even if they look hard.

"This is a formation formed jointly by those ancient Onmyoji families, because some god judges or political personnel can't be found any news even if they die. But this stone monument is also an important part of carrying the will of everyone and stabilizing time and space. One of the tools, it also has the function of motivating the judges at the right time, so they use cumbersome formations to block, and the names they see are determined according to their level."

Erika Shiratori, the child version of Osamu Dazai who was put down by her, has been staring at the stele with great interest, explaining to him aloud, and then a little embarrassed, "Sorry, senior, although I brought you here, you should only feel A stroke of their will, no name in sight."

"It's okay, Eri-chan."

The young Osamu Dazai smiled with his eyes bent, pulled Shiratori's sleeves and stood quietly in front of the stele. It seems that there are many people's silent thoughts lingering here, and we can feel their determination to maintain history without hesitation.

Standing for a long time, it seems that I have also turned into an unknown god judge, fighting the enemy on the battlefield, handling official duties in the main pill, and dedicating my blood to the battle every minute and every moment.

If I lived in this environment when I was shaping the Three Views, I am afraid that my whole body will be affected by this will, and I will take the maintenance of history as my life's mission.

With this thought in his mind, Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the highest part of the stele. The place that was originally blocked by the white light was unreservedly displayed in front of him. There was only a flamboyant name on it, which was standing beside him waiting for him. Shiratori Eri's name.But Osamu Dazai himself has seen the handwriting in Shiratori Eri many times. It is clear and elegant, so restrained that it has no resemblance to the extremely flamboyant handwriting above.

He looked at the deeds of "Eri Shiratori" recorded on the stone tablet in silence, although he had been mentally prepared, Dazai Osamu's pupils shrank suddenly, and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

Gods and books...

No, his iris-colored eyes darkened. It is precisely because of this type of god that he really cannot carry the consciousness and power of the gods in a human body, so there are books and "Eri Shiratori". Reincarnation, but it still failed.

So the final goal of "her" is really to live a lifetime as a human being, even if the original will has long since died, is it secretly affecting the current self?

So what will Erika think about herself after she knows everything?

If the fate has been arranged by others since birth, will this person who knows the truth deny everything about himself, or will he struggle to live out himself again, if it is difficult to ensure whether his thoughts are from his own will?

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes to cover his turbulent eyes, and put away his viscous black emotions, then poked at Shiratori Eri who was staring at the stone tablet in a daze, and stretched out his hand to her, "Eri-chan, I Want to go elsewhere."

"......"

In the silent Shiratori in front of the stele, she withdrew her thoughts, then picked up the limp and light trumpet Osamu Dazai, and walked to the political stronghold, "Now they should have finished discussing the results, and it's time to tell me the answer. "?

At this moment, Dazai Osamu had a flash of light in his mind, but he didn't catch it in time. He looked up at Eri Shiratori, who still had a calm expression, exactly the same as usual.

Delusion?

He put his arms around Shiratori Eri, and whispered sweetly in her ear, "Eri-chan, are we going back after you discuss the issue?"

"There are still a lot of things to deal with," Shiratori Eri was a little distressed at this point, "I hope it won't take too long, otherwise, if I go back, I will be late for work."

"What's the matter? If you're late, skip work with me." Osamu Dazai seemed to remember something, with a proud expression on his face, "Let's go play~ Let's go play~ I feel like I've been there for a long time No more paddling."

It seems to be true!

Thinking about Dazai Osamu's words, Shiratori Eri suddenly realized that he had been working diligently for a long time, and he was still walking on the road of being shot and stabbed, compared to his joking suicide It's harmless. Thinking about it this way, Senior Dazai is inexplicably miserable.

Thinking of this, Shiratori Eri felt that it was unreasonable for her not to agree, so she nodded seriously, "Okay, if we have time, let's go play."

Feeling like taking a coquettish child out on a trip, Eri Shiratori secretly compared Osamu Dazai with the dagger in her Honmaru, and there was nothing wrong with it, that's all.

She took Osamu Dazai back to the current affairs organization, just in time for all the people who participated in the meeting to come out of the meeting room, but their expressions were different. Many people had dark and angry faces on their faces. After seeing Shiratori Eri But he was taken aback for a moment, then greeted her with a complicated expression before leaving.

During this process, Shiratori Eri responded to them calmly, until Kunihiko Jono walked out of the conference room slowly, with a sarcastic arc on his thin lips, "It's really whimsical."

"Mr. Jono, have you discussed it?"

Shiratori Eri called out to him, Jono Kunihiko paused, and then walked towards her, jokingly said, "Your presence is getting weaker and weaker, if you hadn't spoken, maybe I wouldn't be able to tell where you are .”

Shiratori Eri, who was said so by him, silently hugged the juvenile Dazai Osamu a little higher, and Jono Kunihiko was a little bit dumbfounded when he received her refutation of his words.What does this mean, even if you can't find her, you can still find Dazai Osamu she is holding, so did you lie to her?

I feel that Shiratori has been in this world for a long time and learned to behave a little bit badly. This is someone who has learned his temper!

The angry and funny Jono Kunihiko helped her forehead, and she really lost to her. This little girl is really transparent sometimes.He smiled and took out a bracelet and handed it to Shiratori Eri, "This is the formation everyone set up for you, wear it carefully and don't lose it, so that we have time to solve your problems."

"Ok."

Shiratori Eri reached out to take it. It was a small plain chain, but upon closer inspection, it was covered with flowing yin and yang arrays. She fastened it to the wrist of her left hand before thanking Jono Kunihiko, "Trouble Senior."

"It should be us who should thank you, and you are the key."

Jono Kunihiko spoke with a smile, turned his head to Osamu Dazai impartially, his eyes were bandaged, but he seemed to be able to see him, "As for this kid, or sir, can we have a chat?"

"Hurrah."

Osamu Dazai replied cheerfully in his soft and cute tone. The two foxes, one big and one small, smiled tacitly, as if they had reached an agreement. Bye, "Then Eri-chan, I'll go there."

"Ah."

Eri Shiratori watched them enter the meeting room, and stood there without moving, with a quiet expression, only her eyelashes fluttered slightly, making it impossible to see what she was thinking, only she herself knew that she was not in the mood at all. calm.

Those people just now were discussing whether they need to maintain the seal.After all, she had felt it a long time ago, maybe after the seal was released, they would see the person they wanted to see.

It was also the same in the past training. The first few of the masters who taught me seemed to look at the other person through her, and they were full of expectations, until the faction headed by Mr. Jono took the high position and took away my educational opportunities. , and then she was retrained as a diviner rather than an assassin.

So many people are looking forward to other things, maybe it is her godhead after becoming a god, because I am indeed promoted to the position of the highest battlefield commander by them intentionally or unintentionally, and I have accepted all changes.

It was nothing at first, but after living in this world for a long time, after seeing Wuzhen and Hong Kong black people do their best to pursue their goals and find the meaning of life, and there are people in parallel time and space, there is a small flame burning in her heart, and she does not want to. Just as they wanted.

She felt that neither the master Fusangshen expected nor the "she" people wanted was her.

From a very early age, she only wanted to give back to the wishes of the most ardent god-inspectors in current politics, and strive to live as a human being, rather than becoming what the high-level people expected.

But now, Shiratori Eri feels in her heart that she really wants to live for her beliefs before she dies, just like she said to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, to help those who ask her for help in front of her eyes , no matter what the heavy price.

Even if the body dies, it must come from one's own choice, not be forced to disappear.

Eri Shiratori pursed her lips, and pinched her fingers subconsciously. If she found the book in the mouth of Mr. Dazai in the parallel world, would she know the story hidden behind her?