After I retired, I became a Butei clerk

In this world, on the rooftop of Sky Casino in mid-air, all the people present, except Kunihiko Jono, were surprised to see Tsurumaru Kuninaga who suddenly appeared from the void, and his still stiff hands that seemed to be holding back.

"Owner......"

A low and inaudible voice escaped from between Tsurumaru Kuninaga's lips and teeth. He didn't even look at the people who looked surprised and uncertain, but just stared at his palm, and then smiled wryly, "It's over."

"My friend, can you give me the book beside you?"

Hearing someone calling him with a smile, Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately glanced at him without any emotion. It was that Fukuchi Sakurachi with a slightly raised beard, the current leader of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, Kamui.

He had already picked up the saber he had been knocked to the ground by Eri Shiratori, holding it with one hand, with a hidden threat in his smiling tone, "I don't think that's something you can hold."

"I shouldn't take it, should you take it?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was only the purest indifference and ignorance in his golden eyes, "A mere human being dares to dream of a god's creation?"

"what?"

Sakura Chi, who didn't mention Fuku, changed his face when he heard this. Atsushi Nakajima supported his head, and walked to the side of Edogawa Ranpo who seemed to be thinking hard, "Ranpo-san, why are we here?" Here, haven't you entered Mr. Po's book?"

"Someone has appeared here, but who is she/he? Why can't I remember it all, why can't I reason it out."

Ranpo Edogawa, who was questioned by Atsushi Nakajima, was just scanning everyone on the rooftop with his glasses on, his green eyes trembling slightly, and then he locked on Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and asked eagerly, "Do you know what's going on? "

"Ranpo-san, what are you talking about? By the way, Kamui!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't understand Edogawa Ranpo's words, suddenly became terrified, and turned his head suddenly to look, only to find that Fukuchi Sakurachi, who revealed his identity, was being captured by an overly young, white-covered Katsuyuki who was so beautiful. The man who was not a human being could smash his saber mercilessly with a knife, and then kicked him away.

Atsushi Nakajima could even see the sound of blood and bone breaking that Fukuji Sakurachi spewed out in mid-air.

Such terrifying strength, this person only used one blow, who is he, why did he appear here to grab the book, and how did they get here from the boat.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga just glanced at Atsushi Nakajima, and read the thoughts in his mind. His heart was filled with sadness. After the master chose to disappear, would even the traces of existence in the world be erased without leaving a trace?

In such a short period of time, everyone's memory of her has disappeared.

He looked at the confused people around him, impatient to meddle in the affairs of the world, picked up the book and left, but after he stepped into the space, he encountered Tiao Ye who had just left before everyone noticed. Bang Yan.He stood quietly in the void, his eyes covered by the bandages looked at him impartially.

"Can you give me the book?"

Juno Kunihiko's voice was very gentle.

"Why, what is the use of this book? This is the last thing that can prove the existence of the master. I will not give it to anyone, including other Fusangshen."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga replied indifferently, his right hand was already on the knife at his waist, ready to stab at any time.

"You misunderstood, I want to ask you a question first," Juno Kunihiko said with a smile, "Do you still remember the conversation between you and Hikiri at Kosai?"

"You mean he said that after the master rescued her, he was able to find a chance to take her to the realm of the gods? Don't think about it, the master has indeed disappeared, and I didn't find the master's breath in the book."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt extremely uncomfortable. Originally, he thought that the master would lose control of his divine power after saving people, and then be eroded and lost on the other side by the miscellaneous godhead. Then they might spend a little effort to find the master back from the other side.

It's just that he always thought that this kind of hope was not great, because he felt that the master had long thought that she would save people after reincarnation, so he left behind and would never let them take her to become a god.

But he really didn't expect that the master really died.

When the master was there at the time, did he realize that they would definitely stop her from really dying and complete the task of restoring history, so they didn't realize that something was wrong for a moment.

Mingminghe has already given up his wish to take you away with his master, and only hopes that you can live in this world as a human being. Why don't you let He even have this expectation?

Do gods feel pain like humans?He thought that his steel-forged and fire-cast existence would not have a heart.

Kunihiko Jono sighed leisurely, "I think Eri is not dead. When she brought an ordinary person here, I discovered the power sealed by Shiratori in him, maybe that is what Shiratori left behind."

"What did you say?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga locked his eyes tightly on Jono Kunihiko, and his entire body was filled with divine pressure, "Are you sure?"

"Anyway, my eyes are also the power of the white bird seal. I shouldn't feel wrong about things with the same root as it, but if you don't give me the book she said at the beginning, wait for the restoration history to take away the power stored in me. Take it away, and I won't be able to help you anymore."

"So," Jono Kunihiko stretched out his hand, and said in simple horror, "Book!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly judged the authenticity of his words, then threw the book to him, turned and left, "I hope it's like what you said, otherwise, no matter how hard I am suppressed by this world, I will definitely come back to find you."

"Understood, goodbye."

Being said by the gods, Kunihiko Jono didn't have any big mood swings. He looked at his son who was still on the rooftop with some regrets, and sighed in his heart, my poor son, it's too late to catch up.

Forget it, let's get together again.

He raised his hand to touch his eyes, if he could survive.

He stepped out casually, and came to Meursault Prison, where Osamu Dazai and Dostoevsky were imprisoned.

At this moment, Tuosi was looking suspiciously at Dazai Osamu who was sitting well on the bed, but suddenly covered his heart and frowned, with a large drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Dazai Osamu, whose face was extremely pale. Mumbling something.Tosi tried his best to judge according to his mouth shape, and finally came up with the name Eri-chan.

Who owns this female title?If it was someone Osamu Dazai knew and deeply cared about, why didn't he have any information?

But looking at his appearance, it didn't seem like he was trying to deceive him on a whim, and this appearance was particularly unbearable pain.

what happened?

"Heh, cough cough," Dazai Zhi tried his best to exhale, then raised his head to look at Tuosi, his bloodless lips curled into a smile, "Mr. Tuosi, you believe in God, right? Is it possible to see a god?"

"..."

"God is everywhere," Tosi replied calmly, "It is always in my heart."

"That's it, hehe."

Osamu Dazai was smiling, but Tosi, who had been with him for a long time, felt that he was covering up some too intense emotion at the moment.

Like him, he can easily see through most of the human beings in the world, so Osamu Dazai, who can see the end of life at a glance, would have such feelings?

Thinking in this way, Tuosi saw a middle-aged man's figure appearing in the transparent cell on the side of Dazai Zhi, with white clothes and white hair, and bandages around his eyes. He called him in a gentle voice, "Mr. Dazai, you should go, let's see what she left behind on you."

The man reached out and stuffed a book with a white cover with fine patterns into Dazai Osamu's hand, and Dazai Osamu fell into the black hole behind him and disappeared as if being swallowed by something.

And after finishing all this, no one has noticed the abnormality here and came here.

"This gentleman," Tosi said with a smile, "what did you do?"

"What did you do?" Jono Kunihiko turned his head, looked at Tosi with the image of a blind man, and then smiled, "I didn't do anything, you remember wrongly, has anyone ever been here?"

He seemed to wave his hand in Tuo Si's direction unintentionally, "Goodbye, no, never see you again."

what?

Tuosi's eyes froze, and the man disappeared as if he had come here. This is a place where Meursault can't use his abilities to detain the most vicious people with abilities.

He was still thinking about the key to this, and then he was taken aback suddenly. His contact with the outside world was suddenly cut off just now?

How can it be!

And Osamu Dazai, who was still missed by Tuo Si, had suddenly received the whole process of Shiratori Eri's disappearance. When his heart was tense, he saw Kunihiko Jono who had met once before suddenly appearing in front of him, and he gave it to him irrefutably. He read a book, and then he felt a strange energy burst out of his body, leading him to fall into some hollow, and finally fell to the ground.

He touched the soft and damp grass under his body, then slowly sat up and exhaled, trying to relieve the sharp pain in his heart when he saw Shiratori Eri die.

However, he wanted to be calm, and other things were not willing to calm him down. Osamu Dazai felt a numbness in his back, and rolled away on the spot. With a sweep of his eyes, he found that there was an ugly creature lying on the place where he was originally, a dog. The body has tiger teeth, but the tail is the head of a snake, and it is still spouting letters.

what is this?

Osamu Dazai was secretly vigilant, his body tensed up, and he was ready to jump away again at any time, but his heart sank, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

When he thought this way, blood was still oozing from his back, flowing down his tensed back little by little, and the smell of human blood greatly stimulated the unknown creature.

It made the sound of a hungry wolf in its throat, its eyes glowed red, and it rushed over again.

So fast!

Osamu Dazai blocked the front with his arm, ready to sacrifice a hand to give himself a chance to strangle this monster, but he did not encounter such a situation. Pierce the monster's body and pin him alive to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

A melodious and clear female voice came from not far away, but Osamu Dazai was stunned when he heard the voice. He didn't dare to turn his head back, but he turned around with the faintest hope when that person was getting closer and closer to him. Turning around, I even forgot the wound that was still bleeding on my body.

Full of joy surged in his heart when he saw the appearance of the visitor, Osamu Dazai couldn't tell what he was thinking, but he just shouted happily, "Eri-chan."

He was half coquettish and half complaining, "I have something to do, I was hurt by that thing so badly."

When he called out like this, Shiratori Eri, who wanted to come to see people, subconsciously stopped, her eyes became cold, and she pulled out the dagger in her wrist, "You know me?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment when he heard her reply, and suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured all over his body, even his blood cooled down.

Eri sauce?