After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"dad……"

"Yes." Dazai's father put his hands on my shoulders, pulled me back slightly, and stuck me into his arms.

"...I didn't call you you."

Of course not you!My name is Zhongyuan Dad, whom I miss so much!

"you are……"

Tanjiro supported himself half-kneeling on the ground with a knife, just now he knocked down a few ghosts with another big move, and now he is seriously exhausted.

"Why, haven't you heard of me?" Nakahara's father turned his back to me, and walked towards Tanjirou step by step. The ghosts beside him were frightened by the jumping off the plane just now, and they all stood there blankly.

"I'm Sakura's father. Of course, I'm Chuya Nakahara, the Hong Kong black. Do you know?"

Nakahara's father squatted down in front of Tanjiro.

"Ah—? Who cares about you! It interrupts my enjoyment of killing ghosts, don't get in the way! Zhu Tu Meng..."

Zhuzhu, who suddenly rushed towards Zhongyuan's father from the side, lost his voice halfway through shouting - Zhongyuan's father's whole body was lit up with a dark red light.

"Oh!"

Zhuzhu flew out and bumped into the building next to it, smashing a big hole in the shape of a human.

A second of silence for this company. Of course, if we dare to claim compensation from Hong Kong gangsters, we will not refuse to...

"Yes, it's Mr. Zhongyuan...the cadre of Zhongya..."

"Ah, it's me, Sakura."

Seeing that Tanjiro recognized him, Nakahara's father stood up again, turned around to face me, and smiled slightly: "I'm back."

"Ah - Dad!"

I rushed out of Dazai's father's arms, and flew onto Nakahara's father on the opposite side, wrapping my hands around that slender waist again, ah, this familiar feeling of envy.

That's great, Zhong Yuan's father is back again.

"Ah—Chuya is back~"

"Tch, if you hadn't said that Sakura was in danger, how could I have rushed back in such a hurry!"

Um?Blame me?Blame Papa Dazai!

"Huh? But Chu also took advantage of this cunningly, skipping work early on purpose to come back to see Sakura-chan, right~"

"..."

This, blame Zhong Yuan's father himself. It turns out.

"Oh, I see, isn't it for Sakura-chan, but specifically to come back to see me...ah!"

"To shut up!"

I hugged Zhongyuan's father, turned my head slightly, and saw Dazai's father behind him pressing his forehead, pretending to be in pain, as if he wanted someone to go over and rub it for him.

In view of the fact that the surrounding circle is either old acquaintances or newcomers.

Acquaintances don't move, newcomers don't move.

Dazai's father: "..."

It's not that embarrassing, just get used to it...

"Ahhhh-"

Amidst the silence, there were some people, no, there were ghosts who were unwilling to be lonely, and took the lead to set an example, running towards me and Zhongyuan's father - bravely going to the underworld.

Such a heroic decision was immediately responded by Zhongyuan's father. After he said "Huh?", the halo spread to the ghost, and the next second it was completely pressed to the ground.

...a second of silence for the road construction team.

"Cut, what the hell?" Zhong Yuan's father hugged me and looked over there with disgust.

Ah, this is a blind spot of knowledge, and I don't know what kind of ghost it is.

I turned my head slightly, and saw that Tanjiro in front of me was already looking shocked, and Nezuko was standing beside him, curiously wanting to take a look in the pit over there.

"Hey, can't stand up?"

Nakahara's father turned his head and looked at Tanjiro who was still half kneeling on the ground, his tone softened a little.

"Ah, it's ok." Tanjiro said, and really stood up holding the Japanese sword, "Well, Senior Central Plains, your ability...Senior, be careful behind you!"

With a "buzz", the surroundings seemed to be frozen, everything was immersed in the diffuse red light, Dazai's father and Mr. Ango behind him, the ghosts and pigs around, and the one who didn't lose his head and jumped out of the pit The ghosts that crawled out stopped moving in an instant.

I looked up at Zhong Yuan's father, he smiled at me with his head down, then reached out and clasped the back of my head and pressed me into his arms.

then……

Then the world went nuclear.

At that time, I was in the arms of Zhongyuan’s father, and I didn’t feel anything strange, but according to a certain father’s reluctance, at that time——“Zhong also must have done it on purpose! Opening a gravity field doesn’t kick me out, It must be murder! Murder, murder!"

I:"……"

Although the situation may have been true at the time, except for me and Zhong Yuan’s father, everyone on the scene was carrying a layer of gravity field, and there was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy—because of me, after the infinite increase, the "disqualification in the world" will not work , This, this is quite good.

However, since our side is a once-in-a-thousand-year conscientious figure in Hong Kong, the gravitational field concentrated on the surrounding ghosts at the moment before the collapse, regardless of whether the head and body were separated or not, they were directly crushed into powder .

When Zhongyuan's father put his hands down from my ears, I didn't react for a while, only after hearing a soft "boom", I turned my head in a daze, and saw Shanyi, after releasing the restraint of gravity, He fell to the ground all of a sudden, um, the kind that hit the ground face first.

The remaining youths from the Ghost Slayer Squad were silent, or at least speechless.

The whole street is in a mess, there are glass and tile fragments everywhere, and the ground is also potholed, and it is impossible to pass through in a short time.

...a second of silence for those who took a detour to work as a result.

"Ah, it hurts, my neck—"

It was Papa Dazai who broke the silence. He walked towards us while rubbing his neck, and finally chose to pull me out of Papa Nakahara's arms.

When we got closer, the two didn't communicate with each other, but Zhong Yuan's father still let him drag me out of the street - and dragged away Shan Yi, who was still unconscious, by the way.

"dad……"

"It's okay, Sakura-chan, leave all the mess to Hong Kong gangsters—yo, good night, Anwu."

Dazai's father held me with one hand and dragged Zenitsu with the other. When passing by Ango, he wanted to reach out to pat him on the shoulder. After realizing that he had no free hand, he decisively let go of Zenitsu's collar——then stretched out his hand and patted him. Pat him on the shoulder.

"Boom", Shan Yi fell to the ground, and a second later, Dazai's father bent down to pick him up again.

Before Ango could speak, Papa Dazai led us away from the messy street behind us.

……

"Sakura-chan, give that to Dad~"

I lay on the heated floor, turned over lazily, and answered Dazai's father behind me with silence.

"Sakura-chan, it's the new year. If you grow up by one year, you should know how to help Dad share a little more."

I turned over again.

"Dad, it's a new year. If you're one year older, you should know how to help Dad share more things."

"...I'm already sharing..."

"Tsk, why are there so many nonsense, hurry up and mop, and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes after mopping the floor! Sakura, wake up, come with me to Hong Kong and Hei, and buy some food by the way."

"Oh hoo." I turned over and sat up all of a sudden, tidied up my clothes a little, and glanced at Dazai Dazai, who was wearing Nakahara's father's apron behind him and was still holding a vacuum cleaner, smiling at me.

What a family man, it seems.

"We're going out, come on, Dad." I patted him on the shoulder and passed him with a smile.

"Sakura sauce!" Dad Dazai turned around, "Remember to buy me ten cans of crab meat!"

Okay... what a strong request, I looked Dazai's father up and down again at this time, looking at his home image wearing an apron and holding a vacuum cleaner, I couldn't remember the poisonous mushroom spirit boy I used to be.

Since returning from the first battle of Ghost Slayer, Zhongyuan’s father looked at the “full of life” at home, educated us father and daughter, then drove me back to sleep, and then pulled Dazai’s father back to the room to sleep, and then...

Then the next morning, I saw Dazai's father come out of the kitchen wearing an apron, put the breakfast in his hand on the table, smiled at me gently, and told me not to get the cold drink in the refrigerator, and sit down quickly Have a meal.

This... yao, shou, la! ! !

The world view has collapsed, and I can still witness the scene of Dazai's father making breakfast obediently in this life. I'm afraid it's not in a dream.

So I used this as an excuse to go back to sleep again...

However, when I woke up at noon, I came to the living room——

"Sakura-chan, I can't go back to sleep this time, it's not good for my health. Come and have lunch."

I watched Dazai's father put the bowls and chopsticks away, and stretched out his hand to beckon me over. My stomach grumbled, so I sat down and picked up the chopsticks suspiciously.

"Sakura sauce, put it away after eating, go rinse your mouth, I'll wash it."

"Sakura-chan, I'll wash the clothes in the room~"

"Sakura-chan, lift your feet, I'm starting to clean up."

"Sakura-chan, what do you want for dinner today? I'll go downstairs to buy it now."

I:"……"

This father Dazai is fake, he is so obedient.

Has he been impaled by something?Or was he brain-destroyed by some shock?

After I thought about it carefully, it shouldn’t be. After the war, Dazai’s father stayed at home and in the detective agency all the time, and didn’t touch any weird things, except——

Except that day when Nana and I worked together to tear apart the space-time channel and sent Tanjiro Zenitsu and the others back.

"Shanyi, Shanyi! You must live a good life over there in the future, and live strong! I will always mourn you! Every festival, I will burn more money for you!"

"Hey, Nana..."

I supported the space-time channel with one hand, and waved to Nai Nai on the other side. This farewell speech was a little scary.

But Shanyi on the opposite side didn't notice it, he rushed over and held Nana's hand and cried violently, so moved that his nose was flowing.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm really sorry. Shanyi..."

Tanjiro walked up to me with the box on his back, with a helpless expression on his face.I waved my hand at him and got used to it. Although we didn't get along for a long time and only stayed for about a week after the war, Shan Yi's "lively and cheerful" personality really left a "good" impression on us in the detective agency. memories".

"Nezuko is still sleeping in it?" I glanced at the box. Since the Great War, Nezuko has officially entered a coma state, until now.

"Yeah, there is no other way, it can be regarded as replenishing physical strength."

"Huh? What are you carrying?"

"Ah, this, this is a gift from Mr. Mori and Alice-chan to Nezuko. It seems to be a few small dresses, they are all very beautiful."

Ah~Mr. Mori is a young girl, no, he is a good man who loves all cute girls under the age of 12. He is really generous. I think he gave me a lot of little skirts when I was 12 years old.

"Okay, at least it's a memory of staying in Hong Kong."

"Yeah, it's an honor to be able to work in the port mafia." Tanjiro smiled like a little sun, "Huh? But why hasn't Inosuke come yet?"

That's right, I agreed to gather at this time, but I was late, Dazai's father loosened Zenitsu's collar and installed a miniature communicator on Ango.

In the final analysis, Shanyi with his face on the ground was the most pitiful.

"Hmm...Mr. Anwu's car may have broken down, so I didn't deliver Zhuzhu on time..."

"Pigs advance by leaps and bounds——!!!"

A gust of wind flashed by, and a figure rushed straight into the torn time and space channel, and disappeared.

This... this and that can't be said to be on time, he did miss the assembly time, but he caught up with the return time!

"I, Inosuke?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Shanyi clutched his left arm, his eyes were wide open, and with hatred, he also rushed straight into the space-time passage, leaving Nana at the side with a dazed expression—what about the big yellow hair in front of me?It was there just now.

"This... Zenitsu! I'm really sorry, then I'll be leaving first. Zenitsu! Inosuke!"

Tanjiro bowed to me anyway, to show the care he had received these days, and then he also carried the box, and the windy man rushed into the passage like the wind.

"Zenyi! Inosuke!"

I:"……"

Nana: "???"

Dazai's father, who had been watching the play from the sidelines: "Hehe."

So far, the matter has officially come to an end.

Afterwards, the long-awaited Christmas and New Year came with Dad Dazai and me.

Of course, during that month, Dazai’s father was still in charge of all the housework at home, so I just slumped on the heated floor all day long, occasionally summoned by Zhongyuan’s father, and followed him to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to take a break. Take a walk, digest food, and go to the supermarket to buy vegetables by the way.

As the days go by, I don't even bother to worry about why Dazai's father is willing to do these things. It's good that someone can't do it well, and it's not my beloved Zhongyuan's father.

"Sakura-chan, come here, get ready to go out."

Zhongyuan's father called me at the entrance.

"Hey, here we come."

I responded, stood up and ran out of the living room.

"Sakura sauce! Sakura sauce! Canned food! Crab meat!"

Dazai's father was holding the vacuum cleaner, pulling at the living room door, poking his head out and repeating.

"Tch, I won't buy it for you, Sakura, don't buy it for him."

"Hey~ Zhong is so cruel. Our cherry sauce is the best, and I will definitely buy it for Dad, right!"

right?right?

I have no idea.I lowered my head and put on my shoes, and Zhongyuan's father had already opened the door and was waiting for me at the door.

"We're going out!"

"Go all the way! Sakura~"

Alas, really, there is nothing we can do about him, but since Dazai's father has worked so hard for so many days, then I will eat canned crab meat tonight.

"dad."

"Ah, if you want to buy it for him, you can buy it. It's not an option to keep him nagging."

"Thank you dad, dad is the best!"

"Of course, it's all for you, not because of that guy."

Hmm, I understand.

Then I will eat canned crab meat tonight.

But what's for dinner tomorrow night?

I stretched out my arms to hold Zhongyuan's father on the side, and the side of the corridor shone with the bright sunshine of sunny winter and warm sun, wrapping us all in it, shining pikapika.

What a beautiful day today.

——But what will we have for dinner tomorrow night?

Forget it, never mind, of course we have to think about tomorrow night.

Let's hope tomorrow is a fine day--

In this way, the clothes Dazai's father hangs out can be dried.

Mr. Ranpo and I can go to the newly opened dessert shop opposite to try something new.

I heard that Atsushi will ask for a day off tomorrow to take Kensuke to the amusement park.

Mr. Mori is going out to buy a new dress with Alice-chan.

Mr. Kunikida also has a full day planned.

Ah, tomorrow is our detective agency's once-a-month shopping day.

So tomorrow must be a good weather.

Hope every day in the future is the best.

So, what's for dinner tomorrow night?

There is still a long time ahead, so it is better to leave tomorrow's affairs until tomorrow to think about it.

At least - tonight we eat canned crab meat!

At least we're here tonight.

We are always there.

always there.

……

I took Zhongyuan's father's arm, put one hand on my forehead, and turned my head to look at the bright sun that day.

Well, according to my observation, tomorrow will definitely be a good weather.

for sure.