Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

The black blade neatly cut off the ribbon that kept the portrait, and the "grain" fell from the ribbon and sprinkled all over the battlefield.

Glancing at Osamu Dazai who was walking not far away, Akutagawa Ryunosuke began to consciously lure the two ghosts in opposite directions, and the place where the abdomen was injured by the scimitar gradually became numb. within the tolerable range.

The vines transformed into the windbreaker went deep into the ground, and then unknowingly attacked the opposite side.

Osamu Dazai dodged the rubble that fell from the battle above, moved away the collapsed boulder, and greeted the girl sitting with her knees hugged inside: "How are you, Miss Kisuke?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of surprise: "Too...Mr. Dazai?!"

"Well, it's me," he smiled softly, and stretched out his hand, "Can you still move?"

"OK!"

Kisuke clasped his hands and crawled out of the house that had collapsed to the point where there was only a little space left. Before he had time to pat the dirt on his body, he saw a man and two ghosts fighting happily in the distance.

"W-what's going on here?"

Osamu Dazai looked calm: "It's okay, it's normal operation."

It has not been a day or two since the Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency have demolished Yokohama together, and there are still too few people from the Taisho era.

Miss Kisuke obviously didn't understand, she looked at him with wide eyes, Osamu Dazai just smiled and didn't speak any more.

Seeing him turn around and walk towards the direction of the battle, Kisuke panicked: "Mr. Dazai? Where are you going?"

"Me?" Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, turned around and said to her, "There are girls who have just been rescued ahead, and I want to take them to a safe place."

"Then," Kisuke hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, "Then can I come with you? I can help too!"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled: "Okay, Ms. Kisuke is really a gentle and kind person."

Kisuke blushed a little at what he said, and followed his steps shyly.

It has to be said that liking to store food is one of the few advantages of Luo Ji. If it weren't for this, these people would definitely not be lying on the battlefield with ruins at this moment, but in Shang Xianlu's belly.

But if they wake up and think back to the moment they were caught by the ghost, it's hard to say whether it's better to still be alive or just die.

Osamu Dazai hugged the sleeping girl in his arms and put it in a safe place. Although it was troublesome to do, he didn't show a trace of impatience on his face. Even after transporting several girls, his movements remained the same. Gentle as ever.

But the man is different...he dragged him by the other person's leg.

Kisuke: "..."

Is this still alive Mr. Dazai? !

But Osamu Dazai still went his own way.

Fortunately, there are not many men captured by Luo Ji, and - the sun is about to rise.

There was a faint glimmer of light on the horizon, and the entire sky turned pale at this moment.

There was a piercing scream in the distance, and then, a strong explosion like igniting gunpowder spread to the surroundings, and the roar rang through the ears, and before Kisuke even had time to react, he was hugged by the person in front of him and fell backwards.

Her mind was blank, and even long after the explosion had passed, the ringing in her ears continued to occupy her mind, making it impossible for her to take any action at all.

Until the person who was protecting her got up and looked at her helplessly and regretfully, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but Kisuke couldn't hear it.

The dust and smoke caused by the explosion gradually dissipated, and the young man in a black windbreaker broke through the dust and smoke like a sharp knife, and walked towards this side with firm and steady steps.

At the same time, she finally heard the faint voice of the person beside her.

"It hurts so badly," he said.

The boy walked in front of the two of them, to be precise, in front of Osamu Dazai, because the other party didn't even look at Kisuke who was lying on the ground, and only looked at the young man who stood up.

"Mr. Dazai," Akutagawa Ryunosuke's voice was a little soft, "The task is completed."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work, Akutagawa-kun."

As if just to get this sentence, Kisuke got up from the ground and watched helplessly as the boy closed his eyes the moment the other party's voice fell, and he fell limp and fell into a coma.

Osamu Dazai stepped aside, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa fell into Kisuke's arms.

"Eh...Eh?!" Kisuke held the boy's body in panic, "Mr. Dazai?!"

Dazai Osamu looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke's faintly blue face, scratched his face: "This is troublesome..."

"Eh? Trouble? Do you mean that he passed out?"

Kisuke held Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hand without daring to move, but his breathing became weaker and weaker, "It seems that a doctor came to Yoshihara yesterday, let's take him to the doctor, I feel He seems to be getting worse and worse."

Osamu Dazai thought about it, it seems that he heard that a doctor passed by Yoshihara last night and helped a wandering girl suffering from a hidden disease. He wanted to leave later, but he was pestered by other people who heard the news and asked about the disease. He couldn't evade , I also stayed for one night.

However, he had been focusing on the plan before, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter. Now he can only hope that the doctor didn't take advantage of the chaos and leave.

Osamu Dazai finally took Akutagawa Ryunosuke from Kisuke's arms. Anyway, it was too embarrassing for a girl to carry the boy.

"Fortunately, there are not many guests coming to Yoshiwara these days," Kisuke led the way ahead, feeling very emotional when he looked at the ruins around him, "otherwise, how many people would die under such circumstances..."

Osamu Dazai lifted up the boy hanging on his body without making a sound.

Kisuke pointed to the house not far away, and looked back at him: "Mr. Dazai, the doctor lives there."

This is a corner of Yoshihara. Judging from the layout of the entire Yoshihara Flower Street Eight Streets and Nine Streets, the location of this house can be described as extremely remote.

There are small buildings covering it everywhere, and the newborn sun doesn't project a single bit of it here. The coldness in the shade exaggerates the weirdness of this place to ten percent. In addition, the surrounding voices gradually subsided as the noises subsided. The stark contrast to the quietness of the place is even more strange.

Osamu Dazai turned his eyes and looked in front of him, "Miss Kisuke, you've worked hard, I can do the rest by myself."

Kisuke was taken aback: "Eh? But——"

"When I came here just now, I saw the proprietress, she seemed to be looking for someone..." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Isn't it Ms. Kisuke?"

Kisuke frowned, she looked back at the house not far away, then at Dazai and Osamu, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, Mr. Dazai, I'll go to the proprietress first."

Osamu Dazai: "Go quickly, don't make the proprietress wait too long."

Kisuke nodded again, and ran away from here.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from her back, half dragged and half hugged Akutagawa Ryunosuke, stepped forward, crossed the dividing line between sunlight and shadow, stood by the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Is the doctor there? Someone here is dying."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the room, but Osamu Dazai was very patient.

In fact, it would be best if Miss Yosano is by your side at this time, but the side effects of Dazai Osamu calling Akutagawa Ryunosuke have not completely faded, although he looks the same as usual, but in fact he knows that now his His body was still in a state of exhaustion, which made him always have the urge to quit.

In this case, calling the second person, he can't predict what the consequences will be.

There was a slight noise in the room, he gathered his thoughts back and looked towards the door.

There was a "click" from the door lock, the door was pulled open a little, and an eye appeared in the crack of the door.

"What?"

The pupils of the eyes are lavender, and the eyelids are pressed down. Even if only one eye is exposed, you can see the other person's irritability at the moment.

Because he finally got someone, Dazai Osamu's voice was very brisk: "Look for a doctor, I have someone here who is going to die~"

The person inside looked at him for a moment, and said strangely: "Your tone makes me feel like he is going to heaven."

Osamu Dazai smiled.

Immediately afterwards, a soft reprimand came from the room: "Yushiro."

The next moment, the voice at the door raised its voice an octave: "Yes! Master Zhu Shi!"

The door was wide open, and there was a dazzling sky not far behind Dazai Osamu, and not far in front of him, only the candlelight illuminated a corner of the dark room. It took him a few seconds to get used to it before he could clearly see the person standing by the door.

It was a young boy, wearing a light gray stand-up collar shirt and a white coat over it. He looked extremely bright and clean. Of course, the premise was to ignore the dissatisfied look on the other side's face.

His brows were tightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were curled downward, showing an appearance of extreme annoyance and disgust towards the visitor.

Osamu Dazai glanced across the boy's vertical pupils, and looked at another person in the room.

"Sir, your friend looks badly wounded, please put it here."

The woman was wearing a kimono, kneeling by the candlelight. The kimono was embroidered with red flowers, but it was not ostentatious, which matched her dignified behavior very well.

Osamu Dazai put Ryunosuke Akutagawa on the tatami as promised, turned around and smiled at her, and said politely, "Miss Tsuyoshi, please."

There was a sound of wind coming from his ear, Osamu Dazai reacted quickly and turned his head, while grabbing the empty arm in front of him, and looked over in confusion.

The boy said angrily: "Don't talk to Master Zhu Shi casually!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Osamu Dazai said to him apologetically, then turned to look at Zhushi again, "Miss Zhushi didn't even look at him carefully just now, so she knew that he was seriously injured. It seems that Zhushi Miss Shi's medical skills must be very good."

Yushirou was about to explode in anger, and the other hand mercilessly struck Dazai Osamu in the ribs, Dazai Osamu blocked it, and the severe pain from his arm made him wonder if he had broken a bone.

"Yushiro." Zhu Shi frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, "Please don't do that."

"Yes! Master Zhushi!" Yushiro stood up instantly, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhu Shi-sama is so beautiful when she is angry!

"Yushirou, can you turn on the light for me?"

After getting the other party's response, Zhu Shi explained to Dazai Osamu, "Because the smell of blood is very strong, and it is mixed with some familiar stench, your friend must have been poisoned."

The light instantly dispelled the darkness of the whole room, Dazai Osamu did not correct the "friend" she mentioned, but nodded and asked another question with a smile.

"Miss Zhu Shi, did you notice the noise outside?"