Why is Miyashiki-sama like that?

Zhenxiang thought that letting Osamu Dazai go out to investigate, she would be able to relax for a while.

It was true at first.Osamu Dazai left early and returned late, and took care of three meals a day by himself, which was not a worry at all.But only three days later, Osamu Dazai came back with a big problem.

"Xiaozhi, have you started human trafficking?" Zhenxiang asked with mixed feelings.

When Sakunosuke heard this, he put down the notebook in his hand and looked over to express his concern: "Why is there human trafficking?" There was obvious disapproval in his tone.

Zhenxiang hesitated to speak.

I was just joking, Sakunosuke, don't believe me right away?I'm so embarrassed.

Panting, Osamu Dazai carried an unconscious person into the house, turned around and closed the door, and threw the person to the ground with his hands loose.

His exhaustion has nothing to do with acting, because what he brought in was a tall adult man with long hair in a shawl. Although he was not strong, he had strong muscles. His facial features looked very young, soft and sharp. Inclusions, is an impressive look.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was so tired, Sakunosuke poured him a glass of water.He raised his head and gulped it down, panting for a long time before he could utter a complete sentence: "It's really heavy beyond imagination. I regret it. If I knew it earlier, I would just throw it in the river."

Zhenxiang stared at him: "What's going on, let's talk."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Don't worry, it's not human trafficking. I rescued this man."

"Be more specific."

"Then I'll start at the beginning, the first day I was wandering around town—"

"It's very long? Then you make a long story short."

"Oh." Dazai Osamu put on a troubled expression, "Kyoya, you are embarrassing people for no reason."

Zhenxiang looked at him coldly, unmoved, and said, "Oh."

Osamu Dazai raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I see, anyway, don't worry, I don't have a tail behind me, and it's safe here now. Let me tell you, it's better to help Mr. Yoshida Matsuyo who has lost his memory first." It's better to go to bed."

"Mr. Yoshida Matsuyo who lost his memory?"

Although she didn't know who it was, Zhenxiang immediately felt a sense of crisis of being stuck in big trouble.

"It's just my speculation, because the appearance and figure are exactly the same." Osamu Dazai said relaxedly, "But it is also possible that they are twin brothers. After all, I heard that Mr. Yoshida Matsuyo died long ago at the end of the war."

Zhenxiang felt that she had a lot of questions to answer, but she also realized that she might not be able to speak clearly. She and Sakunosuke carried the unconscious man to Dazai Osamu's bed, and then sat around the table and stared at Dazai Osamu, waiting for him to explain. .

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to feel the aggressive atmosphere of this questioning at all, he put his hand on his face, sighed slowly, and said: "Speaking of which, Kyoya, you often receive 鹿鹿, do you have any thoughts from Choya?" I don’t know if cute Shinobu, Xiaoqing, and Xiao...do they miss me.”

Osamu Dazai reported the names of many women in a row, with expressions that were as aggressive as they wanted.

However, the thoughts he said... really exist.It's outrageous.

"It's greetings from Butterfly House, I've already thanked you on your behalf." Zhen Xiang said with a wooden face.

"How can I do that?" Osamu Dazai shook his head repeatedly, "You have to reply to your concern and greetings in person. This is the kindness of a very precious girl. Kyoya, you are so perfunctory. This is not good. If you always This will lead to a lifetime of loneliness.”

Zhenxiang has reason to believe that Osamu Dazai is looking for trouble.But obviously, if she doesn't go along with it and satisfy her, Osamu Dazai will definitely not cooperate and explain everything.

Considering that there is really no need to entangle in trivial matters, Zhenxiang simply called a crow over: "What do you want to tell them? Just let this crow send it over."

Osamu Dazai immediately conjured up a folded paper tube as if by magic, and tied it to the crow's leg.

This was obviously a long-awaited preparation, and it had been written in advance, and it was not Dazai Osamu's impromptu intention. Zhenxiang suddenly felt that she had been tricked.But it was too late to regret it at this time. Osamu Dazai let the crow fly out as soon as he raised his hand. Zhenxiang had no idea what was written in the paper tube, and his intuition was definitely not a simple greeting.

"I've already satisfied you, can I talk about it now?" Zhenxiang was quite upset, staring at Osamu Dazai as if staring at a corpse, her tone was as flat as ever.

Dazai Osamu couldn't observe Zhenxiang's emotional changes at all, and spread his hands regretfully: "Kyoya is really calm, no matter what happens, he won't get angry."

No, I'm angry, it's just that I can't show it on my face, because the mask is too in the way.

Zhenxiang narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you sorry? If you need me to be angry with you—"

"Oh, that's not necessary." Osamu Dazai shook his head again and again, "Actually, that's what happened..."

Osamu Dazai is a smart person who knows how to do something once he wants to do something. On the first day he went out to wander, he accurately identified a member of the "Eternal Bliss Cult" from the crowd.

Although the nature of this religion is secret, it is not such a tight structure. Members are forbidden to preach to outsiders at will, but it does not mean that every member has a tight mouth.

Teaching is a secret teaching, but people are not secret people, so Osamu Dazai easily learned the teachings of the teaching with a little detour.

"Living happily with a stable mind, there is no need to do distressing things. Really interesting teachings, right?" Osamu Dazai said in a good mood.

Sakunosuke seriously commented: "Normal people can't do it. Everyone will always encounter distress, which is unavoidable."

"That's right." Osamu Dazai thought deeply, "So the godfather must not be a normal person. What do you think, Kyousiya?"

Why do I have to speak too.

Being named, Zhenxiang had no choice but to respond: "Cults have been like this since ancient times, creating a concept that looks beautiful, but in fact it is completely a castle in the air. Human beings who are seduced by illusions will easily lose their rationality, thinking that they also have A value that no one else can match."

"It's worth..." Dazai Osamu dragged out a long syllable meaningfully, his kite-colored eyes narrowed dangerously.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Zhenxiang, passed over Zhenxiang's shoulder, and asked softly: "Do you really think that there is some value in human life?"

Is this asking me?No.

Zhenxiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately turned her head, and saw the long-haired man who was in a coma standing behind her at some point.

But before Osamu Dazai pointed it out, she didn't notice it at all, she didn't hear the sound, and the inspiration didn't give her any reminder.Even Sakunosuke, who was sitting sideways, didn't notice that the ex-assassin turned his head together with her.

The man woke up so quickly that Zhenxiang began to wonder if there was any point in trying to move him to the bed just now.

Zhenxiang also noticed that when the stranger heard Dazai Osamu's meaningful question, his eyes were temporarily blurred, as if this kind of philosophical question without any practical significance could bring him a special touch.

And the next moment, the blur dissipated and turned into a pair of ordinary eyes: "Sorry to bother you."

"No, you woke up just in time, and I was about to talk about you, Mr. Matsushita." Osamu Dazai said briskly, "The next day, I tried to replace that believer, sneaked into the sect and met the godfather. That godfather has thick eyebrows and magical colorful eyes, so I said can I take a closer look? The godfather agreed to me with a super good temper."

"Wait a minute." Zhenxiang dragged the stool and leaned to the side, and found that "Mr. Matsushita" or "Mr. Yoshida Matsuyo" really followed her and turned around.

It was an involuntary eye-chasing, and the person seemed completely unaware of what he was doing.

[System, I feel a little panicked. ]

[Who says no, why on earth is he staring at you?Did you get rice grains on your face? ]

Zhenxiang raised her hand and touched her face: [Bullshit, obviously not.System, don't you know what's wrong with this person? ]

[I don’t know, do you know? ]

[You don't even know how I know. ] Zhenxiang angrily chooses to close the wheat.I don't want to chat with the system anymore, this broken system didn't say anything useful and tricked her into touching her face.

However, Zhenxiang did not tell the truth to the system, she was actually slowly feeling something:

A huge, malicious energy that seems to affect the entire world is merging with the long-haired man.

No, it should be said that this long-haired man seemed to be born from malicious energy, another creature that was different from humans and ghosts.

For Zhenxiang, this malice is so familiar, so familiar that it exists naturally like air. People rarely think of the existence of air when they breathe air, so Zhenxiang didn't feel it at all at first. It was only when the man stared at him for no reason that he finally felt something.

Her senses are also very vague, just like if a person goes to an environment where the air is slightly thinner, at most he will feel a little short of breath. I am tired.

Now Zhenxiang is not sure whether her feeling is correct, she just considered such a possibility, and then felt that this long-haired man is really troublesome.

If possible, she hoped that time could be turned back, and she would throw the long-haired man and Osamu Dazai into the sky the moment Osamu Dazai entered the door, to a place where she would never meet again.

Osamu Dazai, who attracted Zhenxiang a lot of trouble, held his chin: "Kyoya suddenly asked me to wait, is there a problem?"

Zhenxiang asked: "You sneaked into the sect, and you still have to look closely at the ancestors of others, can they not find that you are an imposter?"

"Of course I found out."

Osamu Dazai showed an expression of "Why are you asking such a simple question?" Zhenxiang was suddenly a little bit annoyed.She was sure that Osamu Dazai was trying to anger her on purpose, and her numb face couldn't express any emotion.

"Although I found out, I don't know why the godfather didn't expose me, but let me go directly. It's really kind." Osamu Dazai said without sincerity, "Then on the third day, I replaced Mr. Matsushita from the one I replaced. Rescued from the dungeon of the believers."

"So that's how it is." Sakunosuke said, as if he had fully understood.

Zhenxiang: "???"

Excuse me, did I miss a paragraph?