Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

After leaving Kuroba House, I came to Higurashi Shrine again.

As the dusk sinks, the yellow sunset dyes the sky orange, and the red torii gates also turn orange.

I don't have any literary talent in my stomach, and I can only stretch out my hand and sigh when I look at the sunset, "ah, the sunset is beautiful. Ah, the orange clouds are beautiful."

I really envy those who are good at writing, they can describe the beautiful scenery in a fancy way.

Going to the Warring States again, I brought a lot of self-defense things, light flashes.Light.Play and remind.tears.After that, I brought a stack, and I want to let them know what the power of technology is.

There was still no one at the Higurashi Shrine. I took out the paperclip and opened the door with ease. I always had the illusion that someone's eyes were locked on me crazily.

I pushed open the door and said softly, "Himiko, did you feel someone's eyes locked on me?"

Himiko's misty voice was very sure, "No."

It was probably my illusion. I supported the mouth of the well and jumped down, and I heard the slight sound of the door opening.Why have you been hallucinating lately?Could it be that you wear too many headphones while playing games?

I shook my head and climbed up the well wall. When I reached the mouth of the well, a pair of hands grabbed my exposed ankles.

I closed my eyes and shouted: "Himiko help, there is a ghost! There is still a warm ghost!"

"Huh? Himiko?"

I stretched out my hand and touched the ground. It didn't feel like dirt. I poked it tentatively, and my fingers touched the clothes and elastic muscles.

Eyes opened a slit, I lowered my head and looked down, I was sitting on Osamu Dazai's body, as long as we write about our current posture on the novel website, it will definitely be blocked.

"Osamu Dazai???? Why are you here??!"

I supported his waist and stood up, looking down at him.

He leaned against the wall of the well, his clothes were covered with mud and moss from the well wall, "Himiko?"

"Cut, what's none of your business?"

I turned around disdainfully and wanted to climb out of the well, but was held by Osamu Dazai, and fell down unsteadily.I supported the soft soil with my hands, and my nose hit Dazai's chin, the pain made my eyes burst into tears instantly.

I propped myself on the ground with one hand, and rubbed my nose with the other hand, with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Osamu Dazai, is there something wrong with you?"

I took a breath, and my upturned nose was about to collapse. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I, who had always adhered to the principle of retribution, took a hard bite of Osamu Dazai's hard chin without hesitation.

He waved his hands and struggled, "Kurihara Bai, are you a dog? Let me go!"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Broken, broken, broken! Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding!"

Tasting the faint smell of rust in my mouth, I let go and licked it unconsciously with my tongue.He wiped his wound, and then quickly took a few mouthfuls to the side.

How many bacteria do you have to eat with this bite!

Dazai blinked, watery, "Kurihara Shiro, you are definitely a dog!"

I propped myself up and said dissatisfiedly: "Obviously you pulled me to make my nose hit your chin!"

'Himiko!Did you mean it? '

'You talk to me! '

'You did it on purpose, didn't you! '

'I go to hell no! '

No matter how much I roar in my heart, Himiko doesn't say a word, how can this dead woman cheat my teammates like this.

Dazai rubbed his chin, and said in a low voice, "Come up, move yourself."

I slapped his face, "You peeked at the overbearing president's novel in my room?"

"Don't say those novels are quite interesting."

I stood up, picked up Dazai by his collar, and climbed out of the well. After cleaning up the dirt on my body, I looked warily at Dazai, who was looking around with the bumpkins from the countryside.

"Whoosh, from there to here." He closed his eyes, imitating random steps, "The truth is that the well opened up the center of the earth, allowing us to travel to the other end of the earth!"

I gritted my teeth, seeing Dazai's stupid look, my vigilance dissipated instantly, and I spit out a few words, "Crazy."

Dazai leaned over, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, he stretched out his index finger and wiped the bottom of my face.

I subconsciously stepped back, allowing the two of us to maintain a normal social distance, "What, what?"

Dazai waggled his finger in front of me, "It's covered in mud."

I wiped my face and saw the tooth marks on Dazai's chin out of the corner of my eye, "Say! Are you following me!"

"No, I just secretly put a locator in your bag."

I opened the bag and found a small locator in the interlayer of the bag. I threw it on the ground and crushed it under my foot. I pushed him to the side of the well with a sullen face, "Go, go, go, go back."

Dazai thought: "Should I roll sideways or vertically? Or how to roll." He seemed to be really thinking about how to roll.

But when he opened his mouth, I knew what he was paying attention to.

"Don't change the subject for me, will you go back?"

"Do not."

"Can't you go back?"

"No!"

"If you don't go back, I'll beat you up."

"Although my fighting skills are not good, you are even worse, Xiaobai, you can't beat me."

I frantically said, "Your powers are useless here, but there are monsters here, and your most hated dog! It's not just a dog, it's a dog demon!"

Dazai exclaimed: "Wow, there is also a dog demon?"

I know he won't leave no matter what I say, it's like a dog's skin plaster, sticky and can't be torn off.

As it was getting dark, I threw the cold rice balls to Dazai who leaned against a tree and looked up at the stars.I glanced at him, and took another bite of the rice ball, as if what I bit was not the rice ball but his dog's head.

I cried and said with a sad face: "I have to give half of the things I brought to you, the oil bottle. It hurts me to death."

Dazai took a bite of the rice ball, and the rice sticked to his mouth, "I came here specially to be the flower protector."

"I believe you? Mr. Dazai must have run the fastest!"

Dazai clutched his chest and said: "It turns out that I am such a person in Xiaobai's heart. My heart is broken, my heart is broken."

I haven't said that my heart is broken yet, I have to give him more than half of the food I brought, and I don't want to think about it.

The cool night wind was blowing on my face, it was cold and cold, I took out a blanket and reluctantly shared half of it with Dazai, I leaned against him, and reached out my cold hand into his windbreaker pocket very unceremoniously.

In fact, I am a little happy. Although it seems very reluctant and disgusting, having him in a strange place seems to make people feel at ease a lot.

When monsters appear, Dazai can be pushed out first to block them.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a lot better.

Dazai glanced sideways at me who was huddled beside me, and questioned in his eyes: "Tell me, what's going on with Himiko."

I whispered, "It's like interrogating the cheating lover's sense of déjà vu."

Dazai stretched out his hand to my neck, and I flinched from the cold.

"Take it away, the ice is dead."

He stretched his hand in again, "Say it?"

"You are so annoying, after Atsushi smashed the sun disc, Himiko did not die, but stayed in the brilliance that Atobe gave me."

Dazai continued to ask: "Then what's going on here?"

"Warring States."

"Warring States?"

"Well, Himiko's Pandora's Heart was found here. Last time I got a big piece from a big monster named Naraku, and the remaining big piece was held by a girl named Kagome, and it was still a bit scattered. The fragments are occupied by monsters."

This time I came to the Warring States to collect the remaining four soul jades, including those in the hands of Kagome and the wolf demon, as well as some remaining scattered fragments.

The Jade of the Four Souls has a powerful bewitching effect on people with unsteady minds. Even Inuyasha and the others collect the Jade of the Four Souls in order to become real monsters.

Himiko was obviously afraid of the malice sealed in the jade of the four souls, and she also wanted to collect all the jade of the four souls in a hurry.

The relationship between me and her is maintained by profit. She needs to live in the resplendent and also needs me to find the jade of the four souls. I want to use her power to destroy the organization.

There are more and more mysteries about the organization. I still haven't figured out what kind of deal the "moonman" from the different world made with the organization.

My desire to destroy the organization is getting stronger every day. Do they think they can entangle the cause of my parents' death with the police and fbl with their few words?

The more I think about it, the more my mind becomes a mess, I can't figure it out.

Dazai still wants to ask, but I have already gone to Meng Zhougong in a daze.

When I came to the Warring States alone at night, I always dared not sleep very hard, and a slight disturbance could wake me up, but this time I slept very deeply, and it was the most comfortable time to sleep during this period.

The morning sun shines on my face through the gaps in the leaves, I rubbed my eyes, Dazai was still leaning beside me, not knowing what he was thinking.

There are always twists and turns in his head. Sometimes I can guess what he is thinking, and other times I can only see a mess.

I hated him so much during the mafia, and now I don't know how to explain the strange relationship between the two of us.

My mental journey has been tortuous and tortuous.

Thinking about it carefully, most of the sad or happy episodes in my memory have Osamu Dazai most of the time.

The weather is fine today, and the sun is shining lazily. I yawned and closed my eyes to feel the warmth of the sun and the caress of the breeze.

Although this place is dangerous, it can easily let people let go of their troubles.

I haven't felt this relaxed for a long time. I have a lot of plans for the future, and I will try my best to defeat the black organization and find a job that can make a living from [-] to [-].

He eats hot pot and seafood every day, watches dramas every day, and occasionally goes to ktv with Zhong Ye. With his expression like eating shit, he sings a divine song with his voice.

I kicked Dazai, the weather today is so good, it makes people happy, "Hey, Dazai, do you need a girlfriend?"

Dazai came back to his senses and looked up at me, "Didn't I have a girlfriend?"

"Who? Yamazaki Furong? Or the little girl from the coffee shop?" My tone was extremely bad.

Dazai stood up, his eyes were full of smiles, "Miss, are you dying for love?"

The river in front looks very deep. There are mountains and water, and the scenery is picturesque. It should be refreshing and energetic to die for love here, right?

"No, I haven't eaten enough hot pot, and there are spicy crayfish and dry pot bullfrogs in Chinatown. Life is so beautiful, I don't want to die in love with you."

Dazai shrugged and regretted, "That's really a pity."

"Hey, haven't you said you lack a girlfriend?"

Dazai shook his head and said, "Xiaobai, your EQ and IQ have simply lowered Yokohama's average."

I don't think about anything now, I just want to push Osamu Dazai to the ground and give him a good beating!

The author has something to say:

sweet can't be sweet

Sand sculpture is very possible.