Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

The melodious ballroom dance music was still playing softly in the hall. Butterfly Chanae came out of the bathroom, turned the corner, and was about to return to the ballroom when she bumped into a man in a western suit.

"Not good intentions--"

The voice stopped abruptly when he saw the words written on the pupils of the other party—Xia Qi.

Butterfly Kanae took a step back subconsciously, her whole body tensed up, and she entered a fighting state. The people on the opposite side seemed very interested seeing her like this.

"He didn't fall into a coma..." One of the lower strings tilted his head, the little pink at the tip of his hair made him look extra soft, "Why?"

Butterfly Chanahui didn't answer, she frowned: "The reason why so many sleeping guests broke out in this mansion is because of your blood ghost technique?"

Xia Xian nodded, his feminine voice sounded like a snake in a swamp, sweet and uncomfortable.

"Yeah," he still smiled softly even though the trick was seen through, "Your ability is already close to the pillar, right? The one in the dance hall didn't dodge my vampirism like you did."

ballroom?

Butterfly Kanae was surprised, Mr. Dazai? !

"But don't worry, you can also be like him—" He raised his hand, the mouth on the back of his hand opened, showing a smile, "Have a good dream."

The weird mouth opened and closed, making a soft voice: "Sleep—"

Before this mouth could finish speaking, Butterfly Kanae slammed into the opponent, Xia Xianyi didn't seem to have expected her sudden movement, and was knocked backward by her, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

At the same time, a woman's scream came from the ballroom, and it turned out to be Miss Zhaozi!

Butterfly Kanae turned over from Shimoichi's body neatly, and after considering the fact that she was not wearing a weapon on her body, she gave up the target ghost for the time being and ran decisively into the ballroom.

The music continued, but the crowd who were supposed to dance to the music fell to the ground in disorder. They closed their eyes and raised the corners of their mouths, as if they were really having a very rare dream as Xian Yi said.

Butterfly Chana Hui took a hasty glance, and quickly cast her gaze on the only standing figure besides her.

The other party seemed to have seen her at the same time, and waved to her anxiously: "Miss Kanae, Mr. Dazai, he—"

Butterfly Kanae came over before she finished speaking, and saw that Osamu Dazai, who was still awake when she left, fell asleep lying on the table at some point, and opposite him, she was supposed to be sitting There was another man sitting on the seat, and it looked like he was the one checking tickets at the entrance of the ballroom!

The man's head was lowered, as if he was also sleeping, and he was connected to Osamu Dazai's wrist with a rope, and he didn't know what it was used for.

"I want to untie this rope, but I've tried for a long time, but I can't untie this knot!" Ms. Zhaozi suppressed the tension and fear in her heart, and looked at the sleeping people in the ballroom, "Miss Kanae, what are these knots?" ……what is going on?"

Butterfly Kanae recovered from her thoughts and comforted her first: "Miss Zhaozi, please don't worry, I will solve this matter. In the meantime, can I ask you one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Although Teruko was still a little scared, she subconsciously followed the other party's words and asked.

"Can you please take care of my brother and these people who have passed out?" Butterfly Kanae looked in the direction of Dazai Osamu, the other party's dream didn't seem to be as good as Xia Xianyi said, and her brows frowned As well as the low aura emanating from his body, as long as anyone can know that he must be in a very bad mood at the moment.

Butterfly Kanae didn't know what the other party dreamed about, but she felt that as long as it was Mr. Dazai, nothing would happen.

And she just needs to get rid of the culprit as soon as possible.

As for the rope, when she was not sure how to untie it, it was better not to act rashly.

Thinking of this, she continued to talk to Zizi: "Miss Zhaozi, you just need to prevent other people from hurting these unconscious people here as much as possible. Of course, your safety is the first priority, and I will come back as soon as possible." .”

Teruko swallowed nervously, nodded in agreement.

Butterfly Kanae smiled softly at her, turned around, and went straight to the counter.

Since Oni's target is the Ghost Killing Squad, Xia Xianyi will not leave until she dies.

And the reason why she didn't fall into a coma like everyone else...

The image of Dazai Osamu taking the cake in front of her floated in her mind, Butterfly Kanae suddenly discovered that since entering the ballroom, she had never touched anything related to this dance, or, in other words, it was Dazai Osamu who intentionally took her away. Drawn a line with the prom.

So, are these actually Mr. Dazai's predictions?

Bending down to take out the sun wheel knife from under the counter, the four-leaf clover on the jaw flashed a golden light against the light.

Maybe she can only get the answer after Mr. Dazai wakes up.

Butterfly Kanae thought.

--

The clouds were blown by the wind, blocking the still bright moonlight.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to touch the bandage covering his right eye and the piece of gauze on his left face, a little pain came from underneath, and his trance-like thoughts slowly became clear.

He is coming to...

Came to drink at Lupin's bar.

After reaching this conclusion, he pushed open the door of the bar and walked down the dark stairs. Soon, he saw the seat he used to sit, and two familiar people next to him.

As if they heard footsteps, the young man in the duck-yellow coat and the scholar in the round-frame glasses turned their heads at the same time, and greeted him differently the next moment they saw him.

"Dazai."

"It's rare, Mr. Dazai is the last one to arrive."

Unspeakable emotions gushed out of his chest, and Osamu Dazai felt a little suffocated for a moment, as if they were standing in the same bar, but he felt so far apart from each other.

But he didn't know the source of this strange emotion.

Could it be that you are too tired from the recent work?

Finally, just when the two people showed puzzled eyes and were about to ask questions, Osamu Dazai went to the chair and lazily responded to Ango Sakaguchi: "Ah, because I happened to catch you when the task was over. A disobedient subordinate, it took some time to deal with him."

When he sat on the table chair, the old bartender also put the wine glass in front of him, and a large piece of ice hit the glass, making a soft "Crack".

Oda Sakunosuke asked, "What did he do?"

"Drugs!" Osamu Dazai said dissatisfiedly, "I told them that the drug industry is very dangerous. If something goes wrong, our mafia will also play with it. As a result, he not only sold it secretly, but also tried it himself. oops--"

He let out a long sigh, lay down on the bar, and said helplessly: "I can't figure it out, what's so good about that thing, it's definitely not as delicious as poisonous mushrooms!"

Oda Sakunosuke turned to look at him: "Have you ever eaten poisonous mushrooms?"

"Mr. Odasaku, please don't ask him about this matter with such a serious expression." Ango Sakaguchi took a sip of his wine, "It's because you indulge him that Dazai-kun is so unscrupulous."

"Hey! That's too much to say, Ango, I'm serious about this too!" Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the two, lowered his voice, but his eyes were bright, as if he was talking about some secret, " Not only have I eaten poisonous mushrooms, but I have also seen flying elephants!"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "I see, it's amazing."

"So, when will Mr. Odasaku learn to complain? If this continues, the owner of the bar will not welcome us sooner or later." Sakaguchi Ango motioned for the two to watch, the one who was wiping the cup at the side The bartender did not know when he had kept a distance of several meters from the three of them. In the cramped tavern, he was almost at the edge, looking a little pitiful and aggrieved.

Oda Sakunosuke paused, nodded: "I understand."

The next moment, he slammed the distilled wine glass on the table, and said to Osamu Dazai, "It's too much!"

Osamu Dazai looked at him, and after a while, he burst out laughing.

Ango Sakaguchi: "...to make you complain, not to make you angry, Mr. Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke raised the wine glass again, and said sincerely, "Sorry."

"Haha~" Osamu Dazai seemed to find it very funny, his eyes disappeared from laughing, he raised his hand in the direction of the bartender, like a good student, and said cheerfully, "Boss, I want to eat canned crab meat~"

After getting a response from the other party, Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand, tapped the wine glass with his fingertips, and swayed and hummed again. It was obvious that he was in a much better mood now than when he first came in.

"Speaking of which, Dazai," Oda Sakunosuke looked at his face and asked, "Has your gauze shifted? And the bandage on your head is oozing blood, is it all right?"

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be a problem, right?" Sakaguchi Ango reluctantly assumed the role of complaining, "But it seems that this kind of thing falls on Dazai-kun, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Ah, I was discovered by you," Osamu Dazai took the can from the boss and said nonchalantly, "Ango is right, he just fell down the steps and hit his head and scratched his face. Falling off a cliff is much better~"

Ango Sakaguchi drank the wine in silence, and he found that he couldn't find the groove for a while.

Or maybe there are too many slots, and he doesn't know where to start.

Sakunosuke Oda was still asking seriously: "Did you fall while reading the book "Preventing Inadvertent Injury?"

"No, no~" Osamu Dazai was chewing crab meat, his cheeks bulged like a hamster, and his voice was a little muffled because of this, but he was generally understandable, "I fell while playing games during the mission. "

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "It's really dangerous."

As if finally unable to bear it anymore, Ango Sakaguchi held his forehead and said, "Mr. Odasaku, you should complain here."

The other party blinked slowly, as if he had just realized, "Really? You have been taught."

Osamu Dazai pushed away the empty can, not paying attention to the discussion between the two about "spitting out", and asked the boss for a new box of canned crab meat.

And in the corner of the tavern where the three of them hadn't noticed, someone got up at this moment, walked up the stairs with his head down, and left the tavern.