Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Zhu Shi was also a little flustered.

Although Osamu Dazai can be regarded as a member of the Demon Slayer Team to some extent, seriously, the other party is not like those members of the Demon Slayer Team who are obsessed with killing ghosts. He looks more like a bystander, occasionally feeling When you are interested, you can help each other, but you always stay outside and don't go deep.

And it is precisely because of this that Zhu Shi can be so relaxed when dealing with Osamu Dazai, because she doesn't have to worry that the other party will kill her with the breathing method one day because of his hatred for ghosts.

But at this moment, the object of cooperation has suddenly expanded from Osamu Dazai to the entire Demon Slayer Squad...

In any case, letting ghosts and the ghost killing team work together to research or something is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, which is very threatening to both parties.

But before Zhushi could say anything, Osamu Dazai spoke again.

"Actually, apart from Ubuyashiki, I also hope that Ms. Tsuji can work with the physicians in the Demon Slayer Team to study ways to deal with Onimai Tsuji."

He said seriously: "One more person, maybe one more way of thinking, which is very beneficial for research. The second point is that now that Ichi-kun is out of the control of Kiwu Tsuji, the other party will definitely I have a feeling, and I can't guarantee that I won't think it's you, Miss Zhu Shi."

Yushiro frowned.

"Miss Zhushi, you and Yushiro are no longer safe, and for a long time in the future, Oni Wu Tsuji may intensify his pursuit and kill you."

"Are we safe in the Demon Slayer Squad?" Yushiro asked, "Who can guarantee that people in the Demon Slayer Squad will not attack us?"

Dazai Osamu smiled and spread his hands: "If you want to make you believe in Ubuyashiki's leadership, such words are too vague and flimsy, so I won't try to persuade you too much. The choice is entirely in your hands."

After a pause, he finally said, "I just think it's good for getting rid of Onimui Tsuji."

However, it was this last sentence that moved Zhu Shi.

In terms of hatred for Oni Wu Tsuji, she is no less than those members of the Ghost Killers, so what can stop her from revenge on the King of Ghosts?

Is it safe and life or death?

But she should have been a dead person hundreds of years ago.

"Mr. Dazai, I agree with this proposal." She said.

Yushiro looked at her disapprovingly: "Master Zhushi——"

"Yushirou." Zhu Shi interrupted him, with a serious expression on his face, "I hope that Kimai Tsuji dies tragically rather than letting me live."

It would be even more satisfying if he could be filled with pain and die in torture and remorse.

Probably because he understood what she was thinking, Yushiro didn't say anything after all.

Not long after they settled the matter, Kazuki finally woke up on the bed.

His ghostly form faded away, the words in his eyes disappeared, and his black pupils were like two jewels, bright and clear under the light.

"How does it feel?" Osamu Dazai asked him with a smile.

"Hmm..." Yixi felt it carefully and replied, "It seems a lot easier?"

At least that sense of constant surveillance is gone.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "Why don't you say 'Ghost Mai Tsuji Wu Mi'?"

"I..." Yi Xiqian swallowed his saliva and wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't pronounce the syllable of that name.

He... dare not.

This fear has been carried for so long that it has almost become a habitual panic. Even if he is now told that this fear should go away, he still cannot face the name with ease.

The moment he was afraid to open his mouth was still the death he feared most.

Seeing his embarrassment, Osamu Dazai waved his hand: "Forget it, this is for you."

Yixi frantically took the things he threw over, looked in his hand, and found that it was a small black box, and there was a line connected to it for no idea what it was used for.

"What's this?" he asked confusedly.

"Bug." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Remember to carry it with you, it will be used when you are pulled into the Infinite City meeting."

Yixi paused.

Dazai Osamu was able to hand over this thing to him at this time, isn't it expected that the meeting held by the King of Ghosts will not be long? !

Kazuki, who had just been freed from the pain, was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat again.

--

On the night when we returned to Kagurazaka from Shibuya, it snowed. Osamu Dazai put away his umbrella at the door of the church. When he walked in, he found Tong Mo looking at a jade pot.

"Master."

"Miss, come and have a look." Tong Mo waved at him, pointed to the pot and said, "This was given to me by a colleague who visited me today, what do you think?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on the kettle.

The leaf pattern is wrapped around the lower end of the jade pot, and the top is the appearance of cherry blossoms on the branches. The painting is good, and the color matching is reasonable. This is the body of the pot...

Is it a bit crooked?

However, seeing Tong Mo's look of anticipation, Dazai Zhi was silent for a moment, and said: "The leader's colleagues must have a good relationship with the leader, so they will send his most proud works here."

"Do you think this is his most proud work?" Tong Mo looked at him and smiled, as if he had seen through his unintentional praise, but he didn't point it out. "I also think that I like this work of art very much."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "Is the master going to put this 'work of art' in the church for viewing?"

Tong Mo's nails lightly scratched across the kettle, leaving behind a faint but extremely uncomfortable sound.

"The purpose..." Tong Mo lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious, "This is a secret."

Osamu Dazai laughed, and did not ask further questions as promised.

Tong Mo immediately remembered something, and took out a box from behind: "Ah, Miss Cinderella, I also prepared a gift for you."

Osamu Dazai looked over curiously, and saw that the box was opened, and there were two little icemen standing on the golden silk inside. The icemen were carved in the shape of Tong Mo, and even their expressions were very similar and lifelike.

Osamu Dazai was really interested now, he reached out his hand to pick up the Iceman for a closer look, but he was stopped just as he stretched out his hand.

"You can't touch this." Tong Mo said.

"Why?" Osamu Dazai glanced at Iceman, then at Tong Mo, and the more he looked, the more he looked like him, "Is it because he is afraid of melting?"

Tong Mo's smile restrained a bit, and his tone was serious: "If Miss wants to fulfill her promise of 'staying by my side', don't touch it, just take a look."

Osamu Dazai didn't move, but he analyzed his words in his mind.

From Tong Mo's point of view, if Cinderella would leave him, it would only be because of the possibility of death, so in other words, if you touch the little ice man, you will die?

Dazai Osamu: "..."

How can you give a murder weapon as a gift?

He was complaining crazily in his heart, but on the face he just withdrew his hand and asked with a smile: "Why did the leader give me something on a whim?"

"The boss asked us to do some things, so I may leave here for a while," Tong Mo pushed the box in front of him, "During this time, let these two children stay with you."

After speaking, he added with a smile: "If someone bullies you, they will help you."

Osamu Dazai let out a "tsk" in his heart.

These two icemen can still move, so it should be related to the vampire technique.

In order to avoid surveillance, he had to find a way to get rid of these two little things first.

However, Tong Mo mentioned in the previous sentence that Oni Wu Tsuji asked them to do some things. If there is no accident, this matter should be related to Kazuki-kun's loss of control.

It looked like he was ready to leave.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai carefully closed the box, and said to Tong Mo, "I'll give the leader a gift too."

After the words fell, he walked towards the backyard. His red coat melted into the icy and snowy ground, like a cold plum tree that suddenly appeared, becoming the only bright color in the vast world.

Tong Mo leaned against the door frame to look at him, with a smile unconsciously on his face.

"Master Tong Mo seems to be in a good mood."

I don’t know when a monster of the opposite sex came out of the pot. Its mouth and eyes are in the wrong place. The eyes are yellow, the lips are green, and there is a purple fin on the head. The paint was accidentally spilled on the body, and it was not splashed in the right place.

But Tong Mo was very happy to see him, and there was some surprise in his tone: "Your Excellency Yuhu, haven't you left?"

"Oh, because I was very curious about the woman Master Tong Mo mentioned, so I stayed here without permission," Yu Hu slapped her hands on both sides, "Please don't mind, Master Tong Mo."

"How could it be?" Tong Mo grinned happily, "I invited you, Yuhu, to play with me last time, and it finally came true."

Yuhu stuck out her tongue, shifted her gaze to the person who was busy holding snow in the backyard, shook her body and laughed twice: "This lady praised my pottery, she is a person who appreciates it."

When he said this, he floated to Tong Mo and asked curiously: "Your Excellency Tong Mo, do you still plan to put this man's head in my pot as an ornament?"

"no."

Tong Mo said with a smile, "Staying with Miss Cinderella is very comfortable, um, but this feeling is different from what Qin Ye brought me..."

After thinking for a long time, but unable to sum up this feeling, Tong Mo simply gave up and said: "Miss Cinderella is an interesting person, I don't want her to leave me so early."

"Shhhh-"

Yuhu licked his lower lip, his face was full of hypocritical worry: "Your Excellency Tong Mo, you are going to die, Mr. Wu Mi said in the last meeting that he hates changes the most. If you let Mr. Wu Mi You know, you will definitely be punished."

The girl piled up the snow and was still humming a song. Although there were no lyrics and the melody was strange, Tong Mo felt at ease when those voices fell into his ears.

"It's okay~" He smiled nonchalantly, "If you offend Mr. Wu Mi, I'll give him the eyeballs."

Yuhu complained: "But Mr. Wu Mi doesn't like your eyeballs."

"Oh, Your Excellency Yuhu is really serious," Tong Mo said, "As long as Mr. Wu Mi wants it, you can give it anywhere!"

Yuhu: "..."

How selfless.

Tong Mo didn't want to wait for his response, and said on his own: "Besides, Lord Wu Mi wants us to find 'The Fugitive' and Xia Xian Er, as long as these two things can be done well, Wu Mi Master Mi will not be unhappy."

He patted Yuhu's shoulder, and said in relief: "Don't worry, don't worry—"

Before he finished speaking, the jade pot suddenly disappeared with a "swoosh".

Tong Mo: "?"

He looked at his hand and said in surprise: "Could it be that I lost it?!"

"... Hierarch?"

Tong Mo turned his head when he heard the sound, Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his back and looked at him in confusion: "Master, who are you talking to?"

"No. Nothing." Tong Mo withdrew his hand, tilted his head and looked behind him, "Is your gift ready?"

Osamu Dazai chuckled and moved away.

A snowman who looked exactly like him now was standing on the snow. Although his face and appearance had not been carefully carved, his posture and charm were already [-]-[-]% similar.

He even took off a hairpin from his head and stuck it on the snowman's head.

The tassels on the bun were blown by the wind, making a crisp sound.

Tong Mo was excited and delighted. He circled the snowman many times, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

After a few minutes, he finally stopped on one side and squatted beside the snowman with a smile.

"Miss, I will do a magic trick for you."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a golden fan from his sleeve, with the fan handle facing up, and opened it with a "crash", and the top of the fan swept across the snow on the ground, leaving a shallow trace.

When the golden fan was taken away, a little iceman exactly like the one in the box had already stood on the empty snow ground. After meeting the eyes of the two, he suddenly started running happily, but he just circled the snowman. Not going anywhere else.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing: "The speed at which the leader can make an iceman is much faster than mine."

Tong Mo didn't answer these words, he sat down on the ground, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile in the snowstorm.

"Miss Cinderella, wait for me to come back."

The author has something to say: [Nonsense Time] About the color of the jade pot.

Before turning into a ghost, Wu Mi asked Yuhu what kind of image he wanted. Yuhu pointed to his lips and said, "I want to dye this thing green!"

Wu Mi: ...

【Nonsense Time 2】About Tong Mo's eyeballs

①When Tong Mo makes a mistake, he likes to offer his eyeballs to Wu Mi as punishment. Now, there is no room for Wu Mi's house.

②When it’s time to light up the lights at night, Twelve Ghost Moon finds that there are colorful lights shining from the room of Master Wu Mi, as if equipped with the most popular LED lights nowadays. My lord, keep up with the trend.

Tong Mo grinned: Look, this is the light of righteousness!

感谢在2020-06-1217:19:05~2020-06-1317:27:51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: 1 one-way street;

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