Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

The fierce fist wind smashed a shadow, the monster on the opposite side screamed, its figure melted away and disappeared, and the mucus behind it hit at the same time, Oda Sakunosuke stepped aside, stabilized his figure and looked at the situation in front of him, He frowned secretly.

Except for the huge frog-shaped monster, they were all small monsters that were easy to deal with, but there seemed to be a steady stream of these little monsters, and he couldn't finish them no matter what, which made it difficult for him to avoid the slime.

Besides, they seem to be trapped in this place now, under such circumstances, there is no way for him to go back and ask Dazai for clarification.

"Is there any way, Aoi?" He asked the little god next to him.

Aoi was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "...No."

Oda Sakunosuke rarely felt impatience.

At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly came from above her head:

"Are you looking for Osamu Dazai?"

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback, and Aoi looked up at the source of the voice at the same time.

Standing on the edge of the roof was a girl in a white kimono, with short black hair and a crown on her head. When she looked down, she had an inexplicable smile on her face. Although she was asking, she seemed to have seen through it everything.

The moment the opponent appeared, the surrounding monsters seemed to have been pressed the still button, and stopped attacking at the same time.

Oda Sakunosuke withdrew his gaze from looking around, "Ah, yes."

This girl could not only see them, but even made Oda Sakunosuke feel that the other party seemed to know something, so when she asked her, he admitted it.

"That's it." The other party jumped down from the roof, his figure was light and nimble, and the clogs on his feet didn't even make a sound when they landed.

She walked up to the two of them, glanced at Aoi first, then put her eyes on Oda Sakunosuke, and said with a smile: "Then I suggest you not go back, because he is probably no longer in the original place now."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Do you know where Dazai is? Who are you?"

When asking this question, Oda Sakunosuke's eyes were not idle, and he quietly slid down from the other party's face, and his eyes suddenly stopped when they touched the other party's neck.

On the skin at the neckline of the opponent's kimono, there was a little black thing that looked like a tattoo, but Oda Sakunosuke knew that it was not a tattoo.

——that was the name given.

Surprisingly, there is not only one name on the exposed part of the girl.She is Nora.

Aoi naturally saw it too, and he frowned, feeling a vague premonition in his heart.

The other party didn't care about their gaze or changed expression, she smiled and said:

"I know, he's in Huangquan now."

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes widened slightly: "What?"

Aoi was also surprised: "Hey——"

"After all, maybe this is the only way to save you." The girl didn't seem to want to listen to Aoi's words, and continued without waiting for the other party to finish. See him one last time before he goes in, okay?"

Almost without hesitation, Oda Sakunosuke turned around the moment her words fell, and said firmly, "I'm going."

"Mr. Oda!"

Aoi stopped in front of him at the same time, "Mr. Oda, you can't go! I don't have the ability to take you in and out of a place like Huangquan, and if you go by yourself, as a magic weapon, once you go in, you will be killed." Eaten by a monster! Let alone saving Dazai-san, it might become a burden instead!"

"What about him?" Oda Sakunosuke asked back, "How did he get in? Or..."

He asked slowly, "Can he still come out?"

Aoi opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word of assurance.

On the road leading to the underworld, there are not only people or things on the other side, but also monsters transformed from obsession or resentment after death. The attack power may be several times higher than the monster in front of you. What's worse, There is also Izanami in the underworld, no one knows what kind of temperament this mother god of creation is, and how she will target those who have entered the underworld but still want to leave the underworld.

But one thing he couldn't be more clear about, he couldn't just watch Oda Sakunosuke go to die.

"Mr. Oda..." Aoi said with difficulty, "If you also go to the underworld, everything that Mr. Dazai has done will be meaningless."

Oda Sakunosuke: "You know everything?"

Aoi didn't speak, but not speaking at this time was equivalent to acquiescing.

Oda Sakunosuke bypassed him, and his tone became more determined, "I have to go, if I don't go, everything I have done here will also lose its meaning."

There was a trace of unbearableness in Aoi's eyes, but the moment he passed her, she gritted her teeth and shouted:

"Auxiliary!"

Oda Sakunosuke paused, and then watched his body gradually become illusory, and turned into a notebook held in Aoi's hand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Oda..." Aoi's face was full of guilt, "Mr. Dazai threatened me with the commission of Mumai Tsuji, telling me to stop you no matter what, I can't do it—"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of white light suddenly burst out from the notebook, and then the light fell to the ground, and the figure of Oda Sakunosuke reappeared.

Both of them froze at the same time, only Nora who was standing next to him was still smiling.

"You..." Aoi said incredulously, "You are refusing my call..."

"Feel sorry."

Oda Sakunosuke apologized sincerely, but he left with firm footsteps. Nora, who was on the side, seemed to have witnessed the outcome of a war. At this moment, he suddenly said: "It will take a long time for you to go like this. Oh, it’s probably already afternoon when we get there.”

Oda Sakunosuke looked back at her: "Do you have a solution?"

The other party nodded: "Come with me."

-

"It stinks."

As soon as Osamu Dazai stepped into the hole, he couldn't help covering his nose because of the pungent smell coming from the tip of his nose.

This smell is a bit like the smell from those monsters who chased him, but it is hundreds of times stronger than that. After smelling it, it feels like the protection system in his body is about to force him into a faint.

Dazai Osamu's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in front of him, but he didn't rush to leave, instead he stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the structure inside.

There is only one road leading to an unknown distance in the dark cave, with jagged and strange rocks on both sides, and the rustling sound that sounds like insects crawling can be heard in the echo in the cave. Said it felt bad.

Osamu Dazai tentatively let go of his hand, but as soon as his nose came into contact with the air here, he felt that his brain would be destroyed together.

After thinking for a while, he walked straight towards a small ditch not far away.

The ditch is actually very shallow, and it may not be half a hand deep with the palm of your hand, and although it is said to be water, it actually looks more like transparent mucus, not clear at all.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his index finger and touched it, and when he found that he was not injured, he put some under his nose and smelled it.

...the nose is totally out of order and can't smell anything.

But even so, the next moment he took off his coat and soaked it in the ditch. After taking it out, he twisted it perfunctorily a few times before putting it on again.

According to his observation, the monsters in the narrow space think that the smell of the gods is extremely sweet, so they are more sensitive to the breath of the gods and the artifacts around them.

And there is a bad smell here all the year round, and the monsters living here will definitely notice the sudden appearance of a smell different from the bad smell. If he doesn't hide himself, he may not be able to reach his destination at all.

Standing up from the ditch, Osamu Dazai was about to walk in, when his eyes accidentally caught a strange pattern on the rock beside him, but he didn't observe carefully, so he looked away again, and then tore it off his wrist. A bandage, wrapped around the eye.

Did those who passed away really go to hell from this bad environment?Children will have nightmares at night if they see something scary, right?

...But it is obviously a question of whether the people on the other side still have dreams.

When Osamu Dazai was thinking wildly, the bandage had already been tied by him, and his already dim vision was blocked like this, and he was completely plunged into darkness. This kind of feeling of not being able to see anything is not good, the sense of security brought by seeing things Disappeared, now even Osamu Dazai will inevitably have emotions of worry and fear.

However, considering the patterns he saw just now, he still felt that the current attire was safer.

That kind of eye-like pattern, who knows if it will lead to something extraordinary next time I see it.

Covering his nose with his right hand again, he tentatively walked forward.

Although his feet seemed to be walking on a rough dirt road, Osamu Dazai walked fairly steadily. During the period, he did not encounter any strange things blocking the road, and no monster suddenly appeared to bite him with its mouth open. Those rustling sounds were more like It was an illusory background sound, which reassured him a lot after he got used to it.

Just walking forward by feeling like this, after an unknown period of time, Osamu Dazai suddenly felt that the echo of the footsteps coming back from the wall became much more spacious, as if he had walked out of a narrow corridor and entered a huge space. And the smell at the tip of his nose also faded a lot, he was finally able to let go of his hands and take a breath.

After taking a breath, Osamu Dazai hesitated for a moment between taking off the bandage in front of him or not, and finally decided to go a little further.

If the toes touched the wall at that time, he would take off the bandage, and if not, he would continue walking.

Osamu Dazai, who was thinking this way, suddenly paused after taking the next step.

The place where the shoes stepped on was smooth and clean, completely different from the unevenness before, more like the stone pavement in the courtyard of his mansion, one piece after another.

He often hops on a complete grid, and Oda Saku will follow behind him, not in a hurry. After he finishes one piece, he will follow two steps slowly until both of them walk off the stone slab. Step up the steps to get inside.

But this is when it is not busy, if it is busy, Odasaku will pass him beside him, and then go straight to the kitchen, ready to cook, usually, this day's meal will be his favorite spicy curry.

Ren's thoughts wandered aimlessly for a while before Osamu Dazai gathered them together, and then stepped on the stone road in front of him with the other foot.

After walking two steps and found that there was really no obstacle, Osamu Dazai walked a lot faster. After all, his plan was to see Oda Tsukuru staying at home safely and securely when he returned home.

But within a few minutes of walking on the stone road, he suddenly felt his ankles being entangled by something slender, and then he heard a sound of water in his ears, and a cold breath emerged from his back, and a pair of cold palms slowly pressed against him. on his neck.

Osamu Dazai was startled, subconsciously grabbed the hands on his shoulders—the touch was smooth and delicate, small and tender, just like a pair of women's hands!

Before he could take the next step, the thin thread wrapped around his ankles and the hands on his shoulders suddenly pulled him down at the same time, and the stone road that he was standing on seemed to melt, and instantly plunged him like water. went in.

Osamu Dazai didn't even have time to struggle, his whole body was wrapped in water-like liquid and he couldn't breathe.

But this state didn't last long. After realizing that the pressure around his ears had disappeared, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the figure not far away.

that person--

Osamu Dazai was taken aback: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say: Oda's magnetic stripe:

#Be brave to admit mistakes, never change#

#How to save you, my love#

#An artifact that won’t resist its master is not a good killer#

#Boyfriend knows girls’ hands so well, what should I do#

The last question Ango has something to say:

You also get to know girls' hands.