Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

Nakahara Naka was also stared at a little hairy by him. According to his familiarity with the other party, Osamu Dazai's eyes obviously harbored malicious intentions, and he must be holding back some bad tricks in his heart.

But losing is not losing, he raised his head and stared back viciously, and said bluntly: "Why are you calling me?"

Osamu Dazai bent his eyes and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it just suddenly occurred to me that I didn't thank you sincerely for calling Chuya for emergency, I'm really sorry."

Zhong Yuanzhong also began to feel cold air from the soles of his feet, and the cold air went all the way up, bringing goose bumps all over his body along the way, and even his hat was not immune to the pain when it reached the top of his head.

What's wrong with this man?

Finally completely insane? ? ?

"You..." Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step back and looked at him in horror, "Who are you?"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai's smile remained unchanged, "What is Chuzai talking about? Of course I am Tai-zai-ji, otherwise who else would it be?"

What he said was extremely gentle, and his tone was similar to when he usually invited those beautiful ladies to die in love, but he added a touch of sweetness to the original gentleman, which made people feel...

It made Zhongyuan Zhong also nauseated.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his stomach, and said patiently: "Can you talk well, mackerel! Did you not take medicine when you went out today?! Or is it that once a day into the water finally made your head start to raise fish, even normal people? Can't even have a basic conversation?!"

However, Osamu Dazai remained unmoved, even though he was scolded by Chuya Nakahara for being insane, he was still tolerant and calm, and he didn't even fight back.

He waved his hand: "Oh, don't be so angry, the doctor said that if you get angry too much, you will not grow tall~"

Nakahara Chuya said angrily: "Fart! If this is the case, your partner in the agency should be shorter than me!"

Osamu Dazai thought deeply, "That's right."

Nakahara Chuya: "You're a fart! Hurry up and tell me the business!"

Hearing what he said, Osamu Dazai also restrained his joking expression a little, but turned around the next moment and walked out of the house.

Nakahara Chuya: "Hello!"

"Actually, I called Chuya over today because I wanted to drink." Osamu Dazai said as he walked.

Seeing that his tone finally returned to normal, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, but he still didn't understand the connection between this person's purpose and calling him over.

This fish won't allow himself to watch him drink?

Ok? !

There should be a limit to too much!

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at his back, and decided that if the other party really said that, he would break the other party's neck.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai said next: "Although I can't compliment Chuya's aesthetics, I still admire the choice of wine."

The rare compliment stunned Zhongyuan Zhong. It was rare for him to hear the other party praise his liking. Still can't believe it.

"Really?" he asked tentatively.

"Of course." Osamu Dazai looked back, gave him an obviously sincere look, then turned his head away, and continued, "I remember that there are... 130 five bottles of wine in your cabinet?"

"How is it possible that there are so few!" Because of the rather normal tone of the other party, Nakahara Chuya's expression also calmed down, and he even wished that Dazai could continue to talk about such normal topics like this, "Every time I am on vacation, I will collect quality information from various places. It is impossible to add up to more than 100 bottles of high-quality red wine."

"Eh—" Osamu Dazai drew his voice, "Isn't that the number?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Of course!"

"What about the two hundred?"

"no!"

"What about three hundred?"

"Neither!"

Osamu Dazai's speech speed was secretly speeding up: "Has the red wine collection not decreased recently?"

"Why did it decrease?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled.

Osamu Dazai said: "Because you always open red wine to celebrate after major events! For example, I defected or something. This kind of thing must make you very happy."

When talking about Zhongyuan Zhong, he couldn't help but get angry. Thinking about his favorite car, he couldn't help but yell at the other party: "Ah! You still have the face to talk about this! It was very happy! But! That’s my favorite car! Do you know how much I like it! You blow it up with a bang! Why didn’t you blow up your fish right then!”

"So you should also drink and celebrate after I die!"

"Celebrate ass! Mess everywhere! Still drinking, I'm too busy—"

Before Zhong Yuan could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized something, his pupils shrank, and he froze in place.

The two had actually reached the gate of the mansion, Dazai Osamu stopped in front of the gate, but did not turn around.

His black hair was still in a mess, and from behind he could clearly see the messy strands of hair - but he couldn't see his expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his lips, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he closed his mouth tightly again and frowned.

"I've died, Chuya."

Dazai Osamu's voice was unexpectedly calm, as if stating whether today's weather is cloudy or sunny, good or bad.

No, maybe even calmer than that.

Because at least Osamu Dazai on weekdays would complain a few words when encountering weather he didn't like.

"When did you know?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Before the first time Kunikida-kun left, but at that time I was just suspicious..."

After all, someone like Kunikida-kun would not say in such a solemn tone when nothing happened on weekdays, and hoped that he would go back quickly.

Therefore, it can only be that something happened to him that Kunikida Doppo couldn't help spit out words of concern.

"...What happened later only deepened this suspicion."

The colleagues who were summoned showed some abnormalities more or less, especially Dun Jun's reaction when he saw him-it was not at all like the scene of greetings between colleagues who haven't seen for a long time.

Although Dun Jun loves to cry on weekdays, it should not be to this point.

And if you use the anomaly in Yokohama to explain it, it doesn't make sense, because if something happened to Yokohama, they didn't need to hide it from Osamu Dazai, so it can only be Osamu Dazai himself.

What's more, that memory was lost too coincidentally, as if someone was forcing him to forget it, so as to prevent him from "repeating the same mistakes".

Osamu Dazai said slowly, "It was confirmed today."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tow", and said dissatisfiedly: "The people of the Armed Detective Agency can't even do this well."

However, when the gravitational force of the port mafia said this, he didn't reflect on who confirmed this matter beyond any doubt.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned: "Then you know now, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask a question."

Osamu Dazai turned around and looked directly at Chuya Nakahara: "Do you know why I jumped off the building?"

Nakahara Chuya did not avoid his gaze, instead he thought about it seriously for a moment, and said: "I heard what that [book] from the Supernatural Secret Service Division said, it was because of that [book]."

Dazai frowned.

"But he didn't say the specifics," Nakahara Zhong also shrugged his shoulders, "You can ask him in person after the mission is over."

He turned his eyes away, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "I don't know how happy I am because you, a mackerel, disappeared from the world. I don't have the time to find out why you died."

"Oh." Osamu Dazai mocked plainly, "It turned out that Mr. Mori worried that my death would reveal the secrets of the Mafia, and asked you to help the Armed Detective Agency bring me back to life."

Zhong Yuan also gritted his teeth: "Damn it!"

In fact, combined with what the handbook has told him all the time, the performance of the summoned colleagues when facing him, Yato's explanation of the other side and the other side, and the news that Nakahara Chuya vomited today, Dazai Osamu can roughly summarize his death. Things line up.

After his death, the unknown power of Hand Account forcibly pulled him, a dead spirit, into this world, and entrusted the Armed Detective Agency as a client, asking them to help it solve Ghost Mai Tsuji, and As a reward, it will resurrect Dazai Osamu—maybe Dazai Osamu's current state of being in a narrow room is the result of hand account manipulation.

Mori Ogai was worried about the information about the port mafia in Dazai Osamu's hands, and he probably communicated with Fukuzawa Yukichi and learned the news, so he informed his subordinates and asked to fully cooperate with the Armed Detective Agency—this is how It is not so unexpected that neither Akutagawa Ryunosuke nor Nakahara Chuya was summoned here by him.

However, although the general situation in Yokohama can be obtained, there are still many problems unresolved in these reasonings.

Why did the journal choose the world they are in?

And why did you choose him?

Most importantly, what happened to Osamu Dazai who was the leader in [the book]?

On the other hand, since the resurrection of Osamu Dazai is the reward, there is actually no need for Osamu Dazai to complete this task himself. It is also possible to complete the task with other people from Butei, or the supernatural beings of the port mafia.

And if he is such a narrow "creature" to fight against the ghost king, isn't the uncertainty even greater?

And judging from Yato's guess about his aura and the information accidentally leaked from the handbook, Osamu Dazai suspects that the handbook is actually deliberately hiding the human form from him.

In other words, the other party is sure that once he shows up, he will see something.

Then he wanted to take a look.

"Osamu Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai recovered from his thoughts, and bumped into a familiar shout. He and Nakahara Naka also looked outside at the same time, and saw Immortal Kawasami rolling towards this side like a gust of wind.

The two happened to be standing at the blind corner of the gate, and they couldn't easily see it from the other side's angle. In fact, Immortal Kawa Miniya did not notice that his speed was too fast.

If it weren't for the sun wheel knife still hanging on his waist, Osamu Dazai would have suspected that this man used the breathing method to jump over.

Undead Kawa Miniya didn't know what he was thinking, his hand was still firmly on the hilt of the Japanese sword hanging on his waist, but the expression on his face was very ugly, as if mixed with anger. A series of emotions, such as nervousness, worry, hatred, iron, and steel, are very complicated.

As he walked this way, he asked in his mouth: "I haven't seen you for a long time and I went to the butterfly house again. Not only that, why did that guy with a flat mouth say that you got a daughter back——?!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Osamu Dazai standing by the door. The moment his voice stopped, his gaze subconsciously fell to Nakahara Nakaya behind him.

His eyes swept up and down twice, and he said with a surprised expression: "...So it's not a daughter, but a son?"

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

Kill you.