Why is Miyashiki-sama like that?

After Sakunosuke finished telling the story, he didn't give a reason for the topic of "human value".

This is somewhat beyond everyone's expectations, because just by listening to Zuo Zhisuke's narration, he is a very thoughtful person.

According to the rich information conveyed by his story, anyone can make a reasonable guess:

Maybe Sakunosuke would say that the value of a person is the story; or that elements such as "reflection" and "aspiration" make up the value of a person; or that "value" is love, and then spend a lifetime searching for it.

Any explanation is reasonable and convincing enough.

But not at all, not at all.

Sakunosuke doesn't seem to have the ability to make a good idea for a story at all.

He is too simple, he can tell a good story with his heart, but he can't use a philosophical general discourse to make a hasty summary.

"Because my story is not over and is still developing, so I can't draw a conclusion." He explained, "I am still thinking and exploring about the 'value of people', and I will always respect it until I have an answer."

When Zhenxiang heard this, she was a little regretful at first, but then she felt that this was actually very good.

Sakunosuke is a very down-to-earth and practical person, and he never talks too much. Now he just has no opinions for the time being, and he will definitely have them in the future.Wouldn't it be nice for her to look forward to that future with Sakunosuke?

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while after listening, and said softly: "Then, how would Oda Saku compare 'human value'?"

"Maybe it's 'redemption'. "The red-haired youth replied dully.

Osamu Dazai smiled slowly: "It's salvation, that's really good."

Zhenxiang noticed Dazai Osamu's slightly shining eyes.It is rare for the black mud spirit to have a purely happy moment, and suddenly he becomes like a child... No, this guy is not an adult at all.

Sure enough, precocious children age quickly?

Mr. Matsushita, who had been listening silently, shook his head imperceptibly.

He lowered his eyes, picked up the water glass and took a sip of cold water slowly, as if he was enjoying sake leisurely in an izakaya.The smooth long hair swept over his shoulders, sweeping away all the excess thoughts in one go.

Oh, redemption?There has never been any redemption.

……

After the two stories passed, the atmosphere of the symposium became more lively. Everyone was in a state of mind. Although it was already night, no one was sleepy.

Tong Mo was even in good spirits.

Furthermore, he was actually in high spirits.

This is so much fun!Sure enough, it was right to agree to come to the symposium. Look at these people, how interesting they are.Dazai said it would be a great idea to make new friends.

Tong Mo didn't mind at all for the symposium to go on smoothly.When it's over, it will decide which people to kill according to its own will, and which people will be transformed into ghosts and true friends.

It would be best if you can finally get a good friend who is close to you, just like Yiwozuo.It has always regarded Yiwozuo as its best friend, although Yiwozuo is really not motivated enough and weak.

Moreover, it believes that whoever makes friends with it will not suffer, because it knows how to think for friends, is very caring, and loves to laugh.

Who wouldn't like a friend like it?

In fact, at the very beginning, Tongmohui agreed to come to the symposium, and didn't even think about cooperating with it. It just discovered that an overly bold person was pretending to be a believer, and he was pretending so carefully that he could see through it at a glance.

Originally, it would have been better to kill them directly, but Osamu Dazai proposed an invitation for a symposium.This shows that Osamu Dazai is not alone, and there are other companions.

Tong Mo didn't want to encounter any leaks, he would be reprimanded by Master Wu Mi, so he decided to go for a trip in person to solve the future troubles.

But when it really came, it found that this place was much more interesting than it expected, and it was not a boring plot like "a few daring fools trying to profit from the ancestor of the cult".

"Ah, should I tell it?" Tong Mo rubbed his hands excitedly, "The first two stories are both related to novels, so I should also tell a story related to novels, but I would like to tell a story about a sum of money. The story of the hidden wealth, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

"Of course I am willing. Please start talking quickly, but you will be hated if you play tricks."

"Hey, is that so?" Tong Mo put on a flustered and scared expression, as if he was really worried about being disliked, "Then I'll start talking now."

It unfolded a metal fan, and the golden fan was engraved with a very delicate and beautiful lotus picture, shining brightly under the light of the candle.

[Look at the system, it's a fashion item again.It's really eye-catching, and the workmanship is so exquisite. ]

[Do you want to reproduce?I find it heavy and inconvenient to carry. ]

[How can a replica be worthy of my leadership style?The one I use must be unique.I remember that I made a silver-white mask by myself before, and I polished it later and engraved patterns of wisteria flowers on it. ]

Zhenxiang was chatting with the system over there, and Tong Mo was playing with a fan like a storyteller, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Hey, do you know how this two-story building came about?"

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The woman stumbled and ran towards the church.

Countless chaotic thoughts were running in her mind, and the pilgrimage that would normally bring her peace of mind felt as if she was being tortured today.

Time seemed to go back to that day when she followed the stranger and climbed the cliff in the rainstorm.

Eternal bliss...it should be bliss!

She can still remember the appearance of the stranger.It was amazing and fell in love at first sight.But the foreigner already has a wife, so she can only keep her longing in her heart.

It would be great if we could monopolize foreigners, and it would be great if the wives of foreigners can die unfortunately.

When she thought that, she told all her thoughts to her respected, even deeply dependent Godfather.

"Poor, so pitiful..." The patriarch sighed and shed tears. The true Buddha walking in the world watched her with those compassionate colorful eyes, as if he was crying for everything in the world, or just for her alone. .

Just like this, she felt that the Paradise of Elysium was waving to her.

She stared at the Patriarch ignorantly, and she shed tears together.

She knew that her crying appearance was extremely ugly, but no matter how ugly she was, the Godfather would tolerate her and help her resolve all conflicts in her heart.

"Is it all right as long as his wife disappears?" Lord Godfather confirmed.

"Yes, as long as I am satisfied." She murmured reverently.

Lord Godfather nodded, letting the tears overflowing from his eyes fall to the ground, his voice was so compassionate, full of comfort, so clear that she couldn't help trembling: "It will come true, poor man, it will come true... ..."

But when she turned her head, she still couldn't help following the strangers every day.Seeing the love between him and his wife, watching the two-story building on the residential address he chose reveals its prototype a little bit, and the construction is carried out at a leisurely pace.

She also heard the stranger say to his wife: "In the future, should my child sleep upstairs or downstairs?"

The wife nestled in the arms of a foreigner and smiled coquettishly, but couldn't make a choice for a long time.

So jealous.Why not her?Why can't she monopolize the hug of the stranger, and then have a child with the stranger?

Finally, it rained heavily one day, and she saw a stranger holding an umbrella, avoiding his wife and walking towards the cliff.

How unsafe is this?

She thought distressedly, and couldn't help chasing after her. She didn't even have time to prepare an umbrella or a poncho for herself, so she walked behind in the heavy rain.

"Come out! You bastard who hides his head and shows his tail! Have you been with me for a few days?" The stranger turned around on the cliff and looked at her coldly.

was found!She was terrified, but had nowhere to hide.

"Oh, it turned out to be a woman. It's so ugly." The stranger smiled contemptuously. "You also heard that I have a fortune, so you want to take it away?"

"No, I'm just worried about you, it's not safe here! Please go home!" She explained, her voice was shrill and sharp because she couldn't restrain her emotions, and then was drowned out by the sound of boundless heavy rain.

It was indecent, but she had no regard for decency.

"I still want to quibble!" The stranger yelled at her, threw away his umbrella and grabbed her shoulder tightly.

The male's hands were as strong as iron tongs, and it hurt so much to grab her.She struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

"You all covet my wealth! I know it! So I came out specially today, pretending to go to the place where the money is hidden, in fact, to lure you out!

"Fool! Who would hide money in such a place! Come out to look for it on a rainy day?

"It's obvious that you can be deceived! How could you take away my wealth! You can't do it in your life!!!"

She was so scared, she shook her head desperately.

No, I'm not coveting your wealth, I love you!I love you with all my heart!Believe me, I am a wretched man who loves you!

How much she wanted to speak out what was in her heart, but seeing the crazy appearance of the stranger and feeling the pain of being crushed into pieces, she couldn't say anything.

The torrential rain hit the slippery ground, and the whole world roared at this moment. Human beings were twisted like evil spirits, and the stench of humus was unavoidable. Mixed with water vapor, it rushed into the heart and lungs, bringing pain all over the body.

It's scary, it's scary, it's scary... She really wants to go home! ! !

--finally!

The stranger fell off a cliff.She can go home now...

The heavy rain washed away all the traces, and no one knew why the outsider went out in the heavy rain, and why he fell to his death under the cliff.

Only the Stranger's Wife has actually attempted to investigate the Stranger's death.But in the end, the stupid, beautiful but brainless wife who knew nothing at the end also disappeared one night.

The woman returned to the sect in a daze, and knelt down piously in front of the patriarch.

The patriarch's voice was as compassionate as ever: "Has your wish come true? Are you happy now?"

"Yes, it's done," she heard herself say, "I'm happy."

"That's good." Master Patriarch smiled contentedly, feeling sincerely happy that the pious believers finally got rid of their troubles.He held a woman's hairpin loosely in his hand, and unconsciously rubbed it with his fingertips.

As long as a woman concentrates a little and looks at it, she can recognize it immediately. This hairpin originally belonged to the wife of a foreigner. When the foreigner was still alive, he would often put this hairpin on his wife with a smile.

Master Jiaozu is so merciful, this God and Buddha who walks in the world to redeem everything.woman thought.Then he cried again because he was ashamed of himself.

But this time must be different, it is time to cry with joy, she is sure that she is walking on the path of bliss.

Until... She met a stranger again, and fell in love with him deeply again.

By coincidence, she decided to lock the stranger in her secret dungeon.

This dungeon was originally prepared for outsiders, she would not make a second mistake, and she vowed not to miss the opportunity again.

"I'm worried about you, it's not safe outside at all, so just stay here forever, I will definitely protect you this time, because I love you deeply and with all my heart."

When delivering meals to foreigners, she confessed her love like this.

-

Tong Mo sighed, thinking that before he came to the symposium, he barely ate the woman.

He doesn't like middle-aged women very much, it would be nice if they were young, beautiful and cute girls.But the woman stumbled towards it, flustered and frightened, unable to calm down no matter how much she comforted her, she clamored for him to bestow eternal blessings.

After all, he is a devout believer, so he had no choice but to agree.

However, although the young and healthy girls are the most delicious, the older ones are still nutritious. If a ghost wants to become stronger, he must not be too picky about food, otherwise he will only be like his good friend Yiwozuo, and be overtaken by a latecomer like him .