Natsume's Little Mister

"The hard tofu is ready, Odasaku, come and taste it." Osamu Dazai looked at Odasaku with bright eyes.

For a moment, Odasaku couldn't tell whether Dazai Osamu really wanted to cook something delicious for him to taste, or he was planning to play a joke on him.

Although he is Oda, it stands to reason that Osamu Dazai would not cheat anyone, but because the other party is Osamu Dazai, it is normal for the other party to do anything.

Odasaku took the tray carefully.

This piece of hard tofu looks very good, the surface looks as white as jade, and when you smell it carefully, there is no beany smell, only pure and mellow taste.

Should be fine?Odasaku thought uncertainly in his heart.

Then he picked up the fork and planned to pick it up.

The seemingly soft firm tofu defeated the opponent as soon as the fork touched the surface, and the tip of the fork was obviously bent down.

"Wow" Odasaku showed a shocked expression.

He was a little afraid to eat...

While hesitating, Dazai Osamu urged: "What's the matter? Is hard tofu not delicious? I've tried many times, but it won't work."

After speaking, he picked up a piece and gnawed it slowly.

Oda Saku also bit the bullet and imitated his way to get a piece.

I have to say that it is indeed the kind of firm tofu that should be used as a brick. The hardness is absolutely the highest in the world, and it can apply for a world record.

He almost broke Odasaku's teeth as soon as he caught his mouth. Fortunately, he is a ghost now, so there will be no such scene.

Odasaku gritted his teeth slowly, and after a while, he finally tasted the taste of hard tofu——

good smell!

delicious!

The only disadvantage is that it is too hard. It is estimated that the mace may be broken in a round with Lord Ghost Lamp's mace.

After fulfilling his wish, Osamu Dazai finally got back to normal (bushi), and asked Oda Zuaku about some things about hell.

"Really, why is hell so short of people?" Osamu Dazai thought while pinching his chin.

Oda Saku paused, turned around and said to Osamu Dazai, "If you want to do something, you can tell me, don't act rashly."

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai said inappropriately, various thoughts were quickly flashing through his mind, planning the possibility of finding a job in hell.

The human heart is greedy, if you see it once, you want to see it the second time, the third time... and countless times.

He had to find a way to get a VIP card for hell, or a work permit, so that he could not only be in this world, but also go to hell, and come to find Oda Zuo for a drink.

In the third different space, Mr. Cat lay on the soft blanket.

Yawned, lying on it in a daze, saw Madara woke up, and other monsters crowded together.

"Madara-sama QAQ, we didn't forget Natsume-sama on purpose, do you know where he went?" The one-eyed monster headed by clasped his hands together and begged for forgiveness.

"After we sobered up, Natsume-sama disappeared."

"That's right, is Natsume-sama going to be angry?"

It was they who invited Natsume-sama to the party. Unexpectedly, they drank too much and got carried away. They said that when they just woke up, they couldn't find each other. They were especially afraid that they would eat Natsume-sama because of their greed.

Hmm, but Natsume-sama is so powerful, it's probably impossible to kill them with one punch.

Teacher Cat rubbed his face with his two furry paws, licked his hair with his tongue, and replied casually: "Don't worry, Natsume has gone to hell, he is not dead, he just has something to make an appointment with someone .”

The demons breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Teacher Cat narrowed her yellow-green vertical pupils, thoughtfully.

I just don't know if Natsume can see Reiko in hell.

In hell, Natsume did not see Reiko.

Natsume's mother said that since she came to hell, she has never seen each other. Maybe Reiko has been reincarnated, or she may go to the heaven they can't go to or something.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost dawn in a blink of an eye.

Natsume reluctantly bid farewell to his parents. Although the time spent together was very short, it did not hinder the closeness of blood. Natsume made an appointment to come and see them again.

Then he went to find Osamu Dazai and decided to go back.

When he found Osamu Dazai, he was staying in a field of snapdragon with Mr. Ghost Lamp.

The snapdragon is a unique product of hell. It is a kind of animal and plant. The bottom is a green grass stalk, and the top is a golden-red goldfish. The chubby goldfish stares and opens its mouth. water.

At a glance, the snapdragon is rippling in the wind, and the heads of the fish are facing their direction in unison.

The scene was a little creepy.

Natsume touched his arm, goosebumps formed on it.

"Natsume!" Osamu Dazai noticed Natsume approaching, and waved happily at him.

Beside them was a dish of golden chicken soup and a mace with a broken tip.

Sure enough, it's the culinary art of hell.

Lord Ghost Lantern gave Osamu Dazai a small card in front of the two of them. Natsume glanced at it, and it said "Temporary Hell Worker" on it.

I was surprised that Osamu Dazai found a job in Hell so quickly.

That's right, although Osamu Dazai seems to have a detached personality, in fact he is very calm when encountering problems. He is exactly the calm behind-the-scenes talent that hell needs.

What Natsume didn't know was that Lord Ghost Lamp, as Lord Yan Mo's first assistant officer, was equivalent to the judge of the prefecture and government, and could see the deeds of his life.

From this, he also learned about the deeds of Osamu Dazai. In order to prevent outstanding talents from being poached by other forces, he recruited Osamu Dazai in advance.

Lord Ghost Lamp and Osamu Dazai looked at each other inadvertently, and the corners of their mouths curled up in a small arc.

This is a win-win situation.

The light of dawn draws closer and closer from the distant horizon.

Natsume and Dazai returned to their bodies.

After seeing off Osamu Dazai, Natsume sleeps back in the cage with the drunken cat teacher in his arms.

Confused, Natsume heard the cat teacher ask, "Natsu, have you seen Reiko?"

"Reiko? Grandma? No." Natsume replied subconsciously.

Natsume heard a faint sigh.

"Maybe she went to heaven, that woman."

a few days later.

Buteisha hasn't passed the burnout period yet, and has been fishing recently.

After Osamu Dazai took another part-time job, he didn't want to go to Santuchuan early at all.

Santuchuan is too busy, he is even crazier than "996", as long as he can't die, he will use it to die, and the soul is already dead, so it won't die again.

Osamu Dazai silently shook the chill from his body.

Although living is painful and meaningless, at least he can catch fish. It seems that zisha will become one of his hobbies in the future.

"Oh." Osamu Dazai sighed, looking very regretful.

Natsume inexplicably glanced at Osamu Dazai, who seemed to be raining from the dark clouds above his head. In recent days, he took everyone in the Butei Club to Santuchuan several times one after another. It can only be said that everyone has something sad on their minds. Bar.

The recent burnout period of the Butei Club is therefore continuing to be extended.

"By the way, Mr. Zhongyuan from the port is back."

Atsushi Nakajima said lying on the table, a strand of hair on the sideburns flickered.

"Well, didn't he go abroad to avoid the urging of their leader? Why did he come back at this time?" Natsume was a little puzzled.

Osamu Dazai silently raised his hand and replied, "The slug must have come back to watch the concert."

"The one in Gushan?" Natsume suddenly realized that due to various reasons, the concert they talked about before was delayed again and again, and it was actually the spring of the next year.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, everyone in the Butei Club lifted their spirits a little with the familiar black suits.

The man in the black suit was stared at by a crowd of supernatural beings, trembling.

"Why, Mafia at the port sent you to fight?" Seeing that the other party was holding an envelope in his hand, Dr. Xie Ye had a charming but creepy smile on his lips, and asked faintly.

"No, no, no, I'm a subordinate of the Central Plains cadres, and I'm looking for Mr. Natsume Takashi to deliver the letter." The man in the suit quickly bowed and kept waving his hands, for fear of accidentally offending this group of superpowers and being beaten into a pig's head.

"Hey, Chuya gave it to me?" Natsume got up and made sure there was no timer, time, bomb, etc. on it, then took it carefully, opened the envelope, and was slightly stunned.

What a coincidence.

They just talked about Gu Shan's concert earlier, and Zhong Yuanzhong gave him a ticket for the concert.

And the seat is very forward, presumably not cheap.

Along with the letter was Chuya Nakahara's handwriting, which meant inviting him to the concert together.

Natsume thought about it. Last year, he did agree with Zhongya to have the opportunity to watch the concert together. Unexpectedly, Zhongya kept remembering it until now and sent him tickets.

He put away the letter and said to the black suit: "Okay, I understand, you go back and tell Chuya, I will go then."

The black suit heaved a sigh of relief visibly, but the back of his face tightened, and he ran away in a flash.

Other people in the Butei Club circulated the tickets, and finally returned them to Natsume.

"I heard that Mamo has also come to Yokohama. I wonder if he will go to Taniyama's concert." Atsushi Nakajima is a fan of Mamo, because Mamo's voice is very similar to Mr. Dazai.

Listening to mamo singing is equivalent to listening to Mr. Dazai singing. I am such a little genius, Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the leisurely Dazai and thought.

On the day of the concert, the crowd outside the Yokohama Stadium was crowded, and there was noise everywhere.

As expected, he is the best rock singer among the seiyuu, and Gu Shan's concert caused huge waves in this coastal city.

In order to promote Yokohama's tourism industry, even the port of Mafia has been quieter recently, and even specially sent people to maintain order in Yokohama.

According to Mori Ogai: "Tourists are our future property. In order to have more money bags to come to Yokohama in the future, proper protection should be done."

Natsume packed herself up early in the morning, bid farewell to Mr. Cat, and came to the coffee shop agreed with Nakahara Chuya.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also wearing a handsome black motorcycle suit, without a hat, his orange-red hair falls loosely around his ears, and his arms are open, revealing a brick-red T-shirt inside. The baggy T-shirt has a slightly low neckline, showing his exquisite clavicle.

Natsume is simply wearing a white shirt, like a clear and gentle boy in many campus comics.

Sitting in the coffee shop on the second floor, Natsume looked towards the stadium in the distance.

A lot of people.

Natsume couldn't help but be speechless.

"There must be tens of thousands of people here?" He had never seen so many people gather in Yokohama.

Yokohama, which has experienced the leading war, always has a slightly sad tone, and it is really rare to see such a lively large-scale scene.

Chuya Nakahara nodded and said, "After the expansion of the Yokohama Stadium, it can accommodate 2 people. It is a very large concert."

As the sun goes down, the concert is getting closer.

There was a commotion in the distance, Zhong Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at it, stood up and said to Natsume: "The ticket check has started, let's go."

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The author has something to say:

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Taniyama is the voice actor of Jiuya, and Mamo is the voice actor of Dazai.

感谢在2021-01-1708:49:27~2021-01-1808:58:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Iris and Ling blown away;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of iris flowers blown away; 20 bottles of Yi Bingyi; 10 bottles of Xinwuyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!