[Comprehensive] I have poetry, do you have wine?

The woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Minamoto Laiguang's hand holding the fragment suddenly tightened, the sharp edge of the fragment drew wounds in his palm, and blood dripped down along the gap.

Help him find Onikiri?

A look of anger flashed in his downcast eyes.

Isn't Onikiri's broken knife what they made, and now they haven't come to him with any guilt, saying that they want to help him find Onikiri's broken blade?

Ridiculous!

He raised his eyes to look at the woman, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled at her, "Okay, I'll leave that ghost to you."

The woman covered her lips and smiled lightly, and saluted Yuan Laiguang gracefully. As the spiritual power gradually gathered, she raised her hand and rolled her sleeves, and a package appeared in her hand.

She handed the package to Minamoto Raimitsu.

Minamoto Raimitsu opened the package, and inside was Onikiri's Duanken.

What kind of strange technique is this?

Minamoto Raimiko looked at the woman with obscure eyes, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Osamu Dazai led the swords to a stop only a thousand meters away from the siren warlock.

He smiled as he looked at the package containing the Onizanezai held in his arms.

"Mr. Dazai?" Kenmaru looked at Osamu Dazai with some doubts, not knowing why he suddenly laughed.

Following Dazai Osamu's eyes to look at the package in his arms, Keimaru felt that another time traveler might be in trouble.

Well, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend them.

Take pleasure in others' misfortune and seek good fortune for yourself.

"Kenmaru, get ready..." Osamu Dazai glanced at the package meaningfully, and then looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu who was hurrying up the mountain.

A face that has never been seen before, could it be a new traveler?

I don't know whether it's a good time or a bad time to enter the battlefield.

The surroundings were quiet until the package in Kagemaru's arms suddenly disappeared...

Keimaru, who was thinking about Dazai Osamu's words, suddenly felt light in his arms, and when he looked down, he found that the package containing the Onizhejian was missing.

His brother is gone!

Kagemaru went crazy for a second, until Osamu Dazai hit his head with a branch.

"I told you to get ready..." Osamu Dazai heard a voice that seemed to be complaining and teasing, and the whole blade of the knee ball froze, and then his whole body was full of lovelessness.

It was because he was too stupid that he lost his brother.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad for Wise Maru." His hair was suddenly brushed by a hand, and the soft voice of Hidekiri came from above.

"It's Kememaru, brother!" The conditioned reflex was to correct his name from Hidekiri's mouth, and then squatted down in frustration, immersed in self-pity.

"It's all my fault that brother Onikiri was stolen, and I don't even know who the thief is. It's really embarrassing to brother..." He squatted on the ground, and his head looked like Mushrooms are about to grow.

"Pfft..." Mustache couldn't help laughing when he saw his appearance, and then remembered that he wanted to comfort his younger brother, so he had to press his hand on the knee ball again.

He stroked the knee ball's hair again, "It's okay, sad pill, all of this is within Mrs. Ma's expectation..."

"It's Kememaru, brother, Kemaru! It's not Sadmaru!" Keimaru raised his head and looked at Higakiri with a bulging face, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Also, it's Mr. Dazai, not Mrs. Mistress! Remember carefully Dazai-san's name!"

"Huh?" Hidekiri tilted his head innocently, as if thinking about it seriously, then nodded with his eyes bent, "The name is all right, Loudouwan."

Then, looking at the angry and aggrieved appearance of Knee Wan, he had no choice but to nod in compromise, "Okay, I know, Qi Wan, I will seriously remember Mrs. Madam's name."

"Hmm..." As soon as Higakiri's voice fell, Osamu Dazai's voice broke in, with a slightly rising ending with a hint of danger.

Both Kemaru and Hikari turned to look at him.

The black-haired young man leaned lazily on the tree trunk, and the half-smile expression on his unmasked face really made the hairs stand on end.

He lightly tapped the side of his face with his fingertips, his iris-colored eyes seemed to flow like water waves.

"Did Higakiri not remember my name?" He finally spoke, asking meaningfully.

"Eh? How come..." Higakiri was taken aback for a moment, and then he denied Dazai Osamu's question as if feeling dangerous.

It's inexplicably dangerous, I can't admit it...

"Then..." Osamu Dazai dragged his voice, as if he was thinking, "Why don't you call me another name to prove yourself, Hikiri?"

"Ha——" Higakiri let out a gasp, and then...

"Too, Mrs. Tai?" He tilted his head and smiled softly.

Oh shit, it's over!

The surrounding swords, together with the knee balls, sighed while holding their foreheads.

"Oh, as expected, I didn't remember it Hikiri..." Osamu Dazai also tilted his head, showing a sweet smile to Hikiri.

The swords around felt another gloomy cold wind blowing at the same time.

"Go back and copy my name [-] times! Mustache...cut..." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Until you remember it, you will never make a mistake..."

Mustache is a little wilted, um, Wuren sympathizes with him.

"Mr. Dazai, what about the transmigrator who stole the Onikiri-den Broken Blade over there?" Akita, who was observing the enemy's situation, ran back and asked Osamu Dazai. The atmosphere around him was a bit strange, did he miss something?

Osamu Dazai sneered and stood up straight, with the ghost face on his face, and took two steps forward.

"Of course it is..." He turned his head slightly to look at the swords who were gradually disappearing, "cut our family ghosts, and come back in a fair way..."

Minamoto Raimitsu is thinking about how to leave no trace, so that she can't escape being eliminated.

In his eyes, these traversers are no different from those monsters, they are existences that need to be eradicated.

No mercy.

You can cut it when you see it.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is that it must be done neatly, so as not to leave any future troubles.He let the system of the woman whose soul was searched by him run away, but after that, he must not even let the system go.

But for this system, he has no clue yet, for the sake of her helping him get Onikiri back, let her go for now.

Minamoto Raimiko, who was thinking about letting this woman go, suddenly heard the movement and turned his head suddenly, only to see the grass parting by itself, and a man with a black robe and a ghostly face came out of the jungle.

He had the impression that this person was the one who followed Onikiri earlier.

"It's you..." Yuan Laiguang said in a deep voice, this person is extremely weird, and he doesn't know if he is an enemy or a friend.

Subconsciously, Minamoto Laiguang felt that this person was not a time traveler.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai chuckled under the ghost's face, "Really, we meet again, Your Excellency Minamoto Raimitsu."

This is Li Bai's original name for Yuan Laiguang.

Yuan Laiguang was taken aback when he heard this address. The only person who would call him that was the boy named Taibai. Could this be the boy from back then?

Minamoto Raimitsu shook his head secretly, no, no, Taibai should have died in the cave of Yamata no Orochi that year. No matter how many witches the Minamoto family sacrificed to Yamata no Orochi, none of them has survived so far, except for enlightenment, that boy also As it should be.

So it should be just a coincidence that this person called him that.

He didn't think Onikiri would tell this man about Taibai.

Osamu Dazai saw Minamoto Raikou's blank face for a moment, and sneered in his heart, let him go for now, and take care of him himself when Xiao Baibai arrives.

He stretched out his hand to Minamoto Raikou, as if he was begging for something.

Minamoto Raimitsu subconsciously grasped the package in his hand. Ever since Osamu Dazai appeared, he felt a few stinging eyes staring at him and the package in his hand. Could it be that they came to snatch Onikiri's Broken Blade? ?

"Mr. Mori, what are you doing?" Minamoto Raimitsu stared at Dazai Osamu, the title he had heard from Onikiri earlier.

"What are you doing?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head in doubt, "Of course I'm going back to my house."

He said it as a matter of course, although his original intention was not to return Onikiri's Duanken, after all, he "understood" from the traverser that Minamoto Raimitsu still needed to reforge Onikiri.

Minamoto Raimiko narrowed his eyes, "What is Mr. Mori talking about, Onikiri is my Genji's sharp blade."

"Oh, that's right..." Osamu Dazai seemed a little confused, "But Onikiri seems to hate you very much, he obviously prefers to be with us."

"He followed you only temporarily, and Onikiri is Genji's sharp blade, so one day he will return to Genji." He looked at Dazai Osamu with a bad look, "To him, you are just passers-by. He is outside If you have had enough fun, you will come back naturally.”

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Osamu Dazai couldn't help clicking his tongue after hearing Minamoto's words, "No wonder Onikiri hates you so much, compared to Xiao Shiro, you are really inferior..."

"Ah……"

The woman stood aside watching Minamoto Raimitsu and Dazai Osamu's words, and waited for the system's test results on Dazai Osamu.

"Is the system ready?" The woman urged the system for the third time, "Who is this Mr. Mori?"

This existence suddenly appeared and disrupted her plan.

Really, they are arguing like this, ghosts are still broken!These two seem to care about Onikiri and fight over Onikiri's ownership, but it's not good for Onikiri if they spend it like this!

Sure enough, neither of these two is a good thing.

The woman was in no mood to wait for the system's test results, so she took a few steps to block Minamoto Raimiko, separating the two who were diametrically opposed.

She turned her head slightly to look at Minamoto Raimiko, and smiled at him, "Master Raikori, go and repair Onikiri's Duanken first, I will block it here."

"Oh?" Minamoto Raimitsu raised his eyebrows, and then showed a meaningful smile to Osamu Dazai, "Then... please Ji-kun."

He made a gesture to take a step back, as if he was about to leave.

Osamu Dazai on the opposite side took a step forward, as if he wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the woman standing in front of him.

The spiritual power of the woman's fingertips flickered, she was ready to attack at any time, and she looked at Osamu Dazai with a stern look in her eyes.

"This Mr. Mori should be more sensible, don't want to kill yourself." The woman waved her sleeves, and her spiritual power drew a trace on the ground in front of her and Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai pretended to take a half step back, lest the woman find out that her spiritual power would lose its effect when it touched him.

"Oh, oh, surrender, surrender!" He raised his hands to prove that he would not attack again.

"That's right..." The woman frowned, showing a kind smile, as if she had withdrawn her hand and didn't intend to continue with Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai also laughed, but this smile was hidden under the mask of the ghost, and no one knew it, only a soft sound was heard.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Sen is also a time traveler, right?" the woman asked for no reason.

The system can't find it out, so it's probably not a character in this world node. Most likely, it's some method used to hide the identity and the traverser of the system, or the other party's system is already higher than her system level, so the Can't be monitored.

Tsk, the annoying system level permission system.

"Huh?" The woman may have asked a little abruptly, but Osamu Dazai in front of him didn't seem to have reacted, but just uttered a question.

The woman seemed to have confirmed the identity of Osamu Dazai in this way, suddenly turned her wrist, and a spiritual force went straight towards Osamu Dazai's chest.

A flash of blue spiritual power flashed in front of his eyes.

The woman smiled so much that her brows and eyes stretched out, and she snorted softly, "Although cross-travelers do not support internal fighting, there is no explicit prohibition."

The blow was too close, and Osamu Dazai hid in a panic. He staggered back a few steps before finally standing still. He looked at the woman in shock and anger, "What do you mean!"

"What do you mean?" The woman's fingertips brushed her red lips, revealing a bewitching smile, "Do you know the crime of being pregnant? Whether you have hidden props or a relatively advanced system, it's all about making people feel guilty." The thing I'm jealous of..."

She took two steps forward, as if she wanted to take off the ghost mask on Dazai Osamu's face, but Dazai Osamu avoided it.

"It seems that you didn't focus your skills on force at all. You obviously chose such a dangerous world, how can you do without some force?" She smiled, and shot out several bursts of spiritual force from her fingertips, forcing Osamu Dazai to dodge Falling to the ground, "I think if I tell you to hand over that thing or your system and you won't agree, then take it as life-threatening... just learn a lesson."

She stopped in front of Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the ground, several flashes of spiritual light appeared with her five fingers together, sealing off all the escape routes of Osamu Dazai, "I will accept your things."

"Aren't you afraid of the system's punishment!" Osamu Dazai finally spoke. He was in a mess now, and his words seemed a bit harsh.

"Heh, it's just a matter of deducting some energy points and red name. After finishing this mission and going to the low-level world to hang out, there is no need to be afraid." The woman snorted coldly, unwilling to communicate with Osamu Dazai, and finally The spiritual power was finally accumulated, pointing directly at Osamu Dazai's heart, "Go to hell!"

The spiritual power emitted a dazzling white light, but it disappeared the moment it touched Osamu Dazai, turning into crumbs.

The moment the white light obstructed his vision, Osamu Dazai got up and clasped the woman's neck, while patting the dust on his body leisurely.

The woman suddenly felt a tightness on her neck, and it was difficult to breathe. She looked in horror at the ghost face that was approaching suddenly.

There was a chill in the eyes exposed by the ghost face, which was bitingly cold.

"Ha..." There was a very light sneer from under the mask, "Anti-kill... I didn't expect that!"

Osamu Dazai's hands around the woman's neck tightened suddenly, and the red color spread upwards along the place where he tightened his hands, until the woman's eyes protruded a little due to the pain of suffocation.

A knife pierced from behind the woman, almost stabbing Osamu Dazai, but fortunately he was always vigilant so he avoided the knife.

Minamoto Raimitsu, who did not leave as the woman expected, sneered at Osamu Dazai, and withdrew the knife in his hand.

Osamu Dazai took advantage of the situation and withdrew his hand clasping the woman's neck.

"Oh, your Excellency Minamoto Raimitsu is really ruthless. If I hadn't dodged in time just now, I'm afraid I would have been pierced by the same opponent?" Osamu Dazai expressed his dissatisfaction with Minamoto Raimitsu, but his eyes did not move away from the woman. open.

The system's ball of light floated out of the woman's body, circled the corpse a few times, and then planned to leave quickly.

A hand with long, slender fingers and well-defined joints suddenly blocked its way forward, and unexpectedly held it between its fingers.

"Don't run away...the system..."