Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

When Osamu Dazai left that day, he wanted to take the box containing the iceman to the hotel and throw it into the fire pit to solve it, but in the end he thought that blood ghosts should not be melted by ordinary fire, so he dug in the snow very casually. A pit was buried, and a thick snowdrift was piled on it, and a monument was erected.

Recalling the little iceman running in circles in the backyard of the church, Osamu Dazai reckoned that this thing should be quite stupid, and there was a high probability that it would not be able to crawl out of the tomb by itself, so he turned and left with great confidence.

In the next few days, although Tong Mo said that he would not be in Kagurazaka, Osamu Dazai still asked Kazuki to perform vampirism on him at a fixed time every night, and then left the small hotel.

But the purpose changed from going to church to meet Tong Mo to calling Atsushi Nakajima to hang out with him on the street.

It was like this almost every night, just when Atsushi Nakajima almost thought that Osamu Dazai was addicted to dressing up as a woman, this kind of wandering finally ushered in a change.

"Wow, this is Zenkokuji Temple~" Dazai Osamu bit the meatball and looked at the brightly lit temple in front of him, and let out his own exclamation indistinctly.

"Bishamon Tenzenkokuji Temple..." Atsushi Nakajima read the words on the lantern, "I feel that Zenkokuji Temple in this era is not much different from that of more than 100 years later."

They are all very dignified, and people can still come and go at night, which shows that no matter in which era, there will be more and more believers in Bishamonten.

"Well, after all, he is one of the Seven Lucky Gods. He has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate disasters, and he is also very famous. Naturally, there are believers rushing to renovate the temple for the Lucky God. It won't be too bad." Osamu Dazai chewed and chewed, "But this kind of Beliefs and the like may just be people's vain sustenance, otherwise a random god would come down and deal with Lord Ghost King, and people in this era wouldn't suffer so much—eh?"

Osamu Dazai was about to bite the last ball on the stick, when he lowered his head, he realized that the ball had already run to the ground by itself.

...He is clearly holding the stick upright.

Osamu Dazai finally bent down to bid farewell to Maruko who had already left, and when he straightened up, he said to Atsushi Nakajima: "Aton, I'm going to buy another bunch, you wait here for me."

After getting the response from the other party, Osamu Dazai turned around, rubbed his dry eyes that were blown by the wind, and left with his back to the gate of Bishamon Tenzenkoku Temple.

After Osamu Dazai left, Atsushi Nakajima found a conspicuous place and sat down in case the other party couldn't find him when he came back.

But what he didn't expect was that what he was waiting for was not Osamu Dazai, but a strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hello~ Are you that lady's husband?"

"……what?"

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to turn around when he heard the sound, but the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air was conveyed to his mind faster than the figure in his vision.

Before he realized what it was, Atsushi Nakajima had already stepped back, the golden fan passed in front of his eyes, and the wind blowing his white hair at the sideburns, he could clearly see the person in front of him through the gaps in the flying hair.

The top of the long white oak hair seemed to have been splashed with a layer of scarlet blood. Holding a fan, he squatted where Atsushi Nakajima had been sitting, looking at him with a surprised smile.

"Did you escape it? It's amazing~"

Atsushi Nakajima's muscles tensed all over his body, but he still couldn't figure out why this happened.

Compared to his nervousness, the person on the other side seemed very relaxed, and the joy and calmness in the conversation seemed as if the confrontation between the two just now was just an illusion, and now they were just chatting about the moonlight tonight.

"No wonder Miss Cinderella always leaves my church. Let me think about it—" He put the golden fan on his chin, tilted his head and smiled innocently, "Isn't she being threatened?"

As soon as he said this, Atsushi Nakajima understood the identity of the person in front of him—more precisely, a ghost. After all, anyone who can come up with a name like "Cinderella" is not what he wants except Mr. Dazai. , and during this period of time, except for Kazuki-kun, the only ghost left in the church who had intersected with Osamu Dazai.

Winding Ghost - Tong Mo.

In order to prevent Osamu Dazai from saying something wrong, Atsushi Nakajima thought about it and asked the most common question: "Are you okay?"

"No." Tong Mo said with a smile, "I just wanted to kill you on a whim."

Atsushi Nakajima: "?"

Can you say something about Sunshine?

But Tong Mo didn't give him any more time to respond. After the words fell, the golden iron fan in his hand opened wide, and it flew towards his eyes after changing hands.

Atsushi Nakajima jumped back instantly, and at the same time turned around and kicked the door of Shanguo Temple, taking the opportunity to get away and leave here.

There are too many people in Bishamen Tianshan Country Temple, if they clash here, there is no guarantee that ordinary people will not be injured by mistake, so he has to find a place away from the crowd.

While thinking this way, a loud electrical sound suddenly came from the pocket of his trousers. He took it out of the pocket while running, and took it out to see that it was a wireless earphone that he didn't know when he put it in.

"Oh! You run fast, but you have to keep working hard. I'm going to catch up with you soon~"

The voice of the winding ghost behind him was like the whisper of a demon. Atsushi Nakajima glanced back while running, and felt the evil taste of the other party in this glance.

Tong Mo's pursuit seems effortless, but he always keeps the same distance, neither close nor far away, just like...

It's like deliberately playing him.

"...Dun..."

At the same time as he turned his head, a faint sound came from the earphones, and he quickly put the earphones on.

"Dun-jun-can you hear me?"

Osamu Dazai's lazy and deliberately prolonged voice came from the earphones. Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have found a savior, and quickly responded: "Mr. Dazai! I can hear you! What's going on? What should I do now?" what to do?!"

"See that tree in front?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Atsushi Nakajima looked ahead, and indeed saw a locust tree standing at the intersection in his shaking vision.

"I saw it."

"Turn right there and keep running."

Atsushi Nakajima did as he said, and Tong Mo was still chasing after him. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, so he could only keep going.

It wasn't until the lights in his sight gradually disappeared and his eyes fell into darkness that he heard the voice from the earphones, stopped slowly, and turned to face the person chasing him.

"A-Dun, next, I need you to hold me back for a while." In the headset, Osamu Dazai's voice was serious and solemn, "Remember, if he releases the ability related to ice, try not to touch it, I doubt that It's poisonous."

After a pause, he whispered again, "Ice fog is not impossible... If it is fog, try not to inhale it."

Atsushi Nakajima was still panting, but his expression became serious: "I understand."

"Mr. Dazai, I will do my best to hold him back."

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Because of the absence of the leader, it is rare for the Bliss Cult to be quiet. Those believers seem to understand that without the Son of God as a medium, their prayers are just talking to themselves, and there is no way to reach the ears of the gods.

So even the murmurs of the past were omitted, and he just knelt quietly in the church, waiting for the return of the leader.

It was as quiet as if there was no life, and even with the hearing of ghosts, it was almost impossible to hear any sound.

"Cults harm people."

Kazuki said so while holding a torch.

Shaking his head, he threw the torch, aiming at the church wall that he had poured oil on.

However, the moment before the tongue of fire licked the wall, it was stopped by an arm, and he was taken aback for a moment, only then did he see clearly that there was a ghost lying on the wall at some point!

This ghost has a swollen forehead and horns on the top of its head. Although its appearance cannot be seen, it can be judged by its silent ability that the visitor is not good.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

He yelled like this, and then threw the torch down, and it landed precisely in a pot that also appeared in the corner of the wall without knowing when.

"My pot!" The ghost who came out of the pot held the extinguished torch and angrily said to the ghost on the wall, "Your Excellency Ban Tiangou, you are going too far. If the fire burns out I'm going to fight you hard!"

For a long time, the dog's tears fell down: "It's hot! It's really hot!"

Kazuki took a step back.

Although the ghost in the pot looks equally ugly, Yixi has already seen the word in the other party's eyes through the moonlight-Shangxianwu.

Then, the ghost who can appear with Shangxian Wu and still speak in this tone is most likely also Shangxian.

Kazuki, who came to this conclusion, found that he was not very happy.

It's too embarrassing for him to go down the strings and deal with the two up strings, right?

It took only a second of thinking, and Kazuki came up with a countermeasure, that is - there is no countermeasure!

While the two Shangxian were still struggling with the question of how to pay for whether the pot should be ironed or not, Yixi turned around and ran away. When Yuhu and Bantiangou finally came to their senses, the target they were going to catch had already disappeared.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee——" the dog held his head and cried for a long time, "It's over, the mission failed, it's all your fault, Yuhu, we let him go..."

"How can you blame me, Your Excellency Ban Tiangou? Sigh——" Yuhu's face was very ugly, "If you are not so spoiled, you can't even touch a spark, and my pot would not be hurt. Besides, Tong Mo My lord originally asked me to guard here, didn't you insist on meddling?"

Hearing what he said, the dog went crazy for half a day.His eyes became fierce, and even his nails grew a lot in an instant.

"This is all—" he slowly said word by word, "For Lord Wu Mi, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Shhhh-"

Since it is a higher-level first-string moon, the coercion when it is serious is naturally extraordinary. Yuhu doesn't want to start a bloody battle at this time, and since the other party mentioned Wu Mi, who he admires the most, he can't ignore it. Taking advantage of the situation, he took a step back, "I dare not, it is my honor to be able to serve Lord Wu Mi."

"Then let's go quickly." Said Ban Tiangou, he climbed down from the wall, hunched over and chased after Yixi where he left.

Although his every step seemed to be trembling, his pace was unexpectedly not slow, but in just a few seconds, the ghost was already a few meters away.

Yuhu shook his small hand on the spot, "...Of course, it would be better if Your Excellency Ban Tiangou could apologize to my pot."

Of course the dog ignored him for half a day.

When the two ghosts were all gone, a figure gradually appeared beside the window in the church.

The tassels on the hairpin swayed on the forehead, Dazai Osamu slightly hooked the corners of his lips:

"Oh, it's really interesting to watch a scene of internal strife."

The author has something to say: The following is Tong Mo's perspective on why Tong Mo identified Dun Jun as the lady's husband.

[Miss Cinderella stood with a man, the two of them didn't know what to say, Miss Cinderella suddenly lowered her head, bowed to the man again, with a look of trepidation, then, Miss Cinderella turned and left , and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes! 】

【This is the domestic violence man who bullied Miss Cinderella!Did not run away! 】

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