In cos, the post-dimensional wall is cracked

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Masao Tanue cleared his throat and said, "Even so, I can't give you the Japanese sword. Only members of the Demon Slayer Team can use the Japanese sword. If you really want it, you can join the Demon Killer team." Examination, if you pass the examination and become a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, you will naturally have a sun wheel sword for you."

I frowned slightly: "Do I have to be a member of the Ghost Killing Squad?"

Masao Tanaka nodded.

I tilted my head to look at Dazai, Dazai smiled at me, and said slowly to Masao Tanaka: "We don't plan to join any organization, if that's the case, you won't be able to give us the Japanese sword, right?"

Masao Tanaka took a sip of tea and said earnestly, "Yes, don't think it's easy to kill ghosts. As long as you have a Japanese sword, you are not afraid of anything. If you don't have a certain strength, even if you have a sword, you will only be like a child. As weak as holding a toy."

Dazai shook his head with a smile, patted the hem of his clothes and stood up: "Since that's the case, we won't bother you anymore. Please arrange someone to take us to the nearest city."

I have some doubts, did Dazai give up so simply?Unlike his style, it must be left behind.

I stood up with Dazai and bid farewell to Masao Tanami. Masao Tanami asked us to stay in the room where we woke up for a while, and someone would escort us out immediately.

Dazai and I walked out of the room, and asked him softly, "How are you going to get the Japanese sword?"

Dazai said with an innocent face: "Of course the Demon Slayer Team will hand it over to us willingly."

"Willingly? Are you going to participate in that assessment?" If you really want to participate in the assessment, then Dazai should go alone, I don't want to join other organizations yet.

Wait, other organizations?Did I add anything else before?

Before I could figure out why, Dazai poked my forehead with his index finger and said, "You idiot Chuya, didn't you forget that I said before that I wouldn't join any organization? There are many ways to get to it, so don’t be in a hurry.”

I raised my hand and patted Dazai's mischievous fingers away, and asked him: "Is the Sun Wheel Saber very useful? If it's a ghost, I should be able to kill them."

Dazai shook his head and said: "Although Chuya is very strong, using the sun wheel knife is a more convenient method. Instead of fixing the ghost in place and waiting for the sun, it is better to just use the sun wheel knife to chop off his body." head."

I thought for a while, and suggested: "I understand, but the sun wheel knife is not easy to use, can you change the shape?"

During the conversation, we have already walked to the first room.Pushing open the door and sitting on the bed again, Dazai held his chin childishly and said, "If you want to change the shape, you still need a swordsmith, but we'll talk about this later."

I nodded to show my understanding, but, "Dazai, take your hand away."

Dazai's hand that wasn't supporting his chin was playing tricks behind my back, sometimes pulling my hair, sometimes pulling my collar. If I didn't worry that someone would come soon, I would have knocked him to the ground and beat him up.

Dazai said lazily with a long voice: "Okay—it's boring, Chuya. Didn't you say that someone will come soon? They haven't come yet, and I want to see what the world is like sooner."

"Come on, this world doesn't want to be seen by you." I rolled my eyes and said mercilessly.It's not so much that I don't want to, it's better to say that it's bad luck.

Dazai sighed pretentiously: "Chuya doesn't speak softly at all, my heart will be frozen by your indifference."

Listening to Dazai's words, I couldn't help shivering: "Where did you learn such sour words? It made my skin crawl. Shut up."

Before Dazai could refute, the person who came to take us away came.A total of four people came, members of Yin, and handed us two black cloths to cover our eyes and mouth and nose, and they carried us away on their backs.

I didn't really want them to carry it on their backs, but seeing that Dazai had already climbed up very smoothly, he also looked at me in a comfortable posture and urged: "Chuya, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I reluctantly lay down on the hidden member, covered myself with a cloth strip, and quietly lightened my weight with gravity, so that the person who carried me would be more relaxed.As for the member who carried Dazai behind his back, he has Dazai's supernatural ability, so I can only secretly say sorry.

I wanted to remember the road at the beginning, but I found that it doesn’t matter if I don’t remember the road, I can still clearly feel the alternation of hot and cold when I pass a place.After walking for a while, another person continued to carry me until we arrived at our destination. There were six waves of people in total.

After bidding farewell to these people, I couldn't help sighing that it is indeed an organization that has been passed down for a long time. The methods are extremely rigorous, and the harm has been largely eliminated, but there are also some drawbacks.

The place where Dazai and I are now is an ordinary small town, and we have some money sponsored by Masao Tanaka.We found a hotel to rent for two days, and after paying the deposit, we had very little money left.

Dazai and I sat in the room and looked at each other. Dazai smiled and said, "Chuya, after seeing the little money left, do you have any thoughts?"

I hooked my lips and smiled: "What do you think?"

Dazai blinked cutely and said: "Since this world is so dangerous, we such good people must protect ordinary people, and the people we protect are grateful and insist on repaying us, so we have no choice but to accept it respectfully." Get off." Dazai made a forced expression, hypocritically.

I blinked and smiled at the Prime Minister.

I stretched my waist: "Old rules."

Dazai raised his hand and made a gesture to indicate acceptance.

We are the most proficient at this kind of thing.

Hmm, proficient?By the way, there used to be a few gangster groups next to the school, and that's how we made them grateful.But this time we are going to a place that really needs our help.

72

We rested in the hotel for one night, and when we got up the next morning, it was snowing outside.

Dazai was no longer in the room when I got up.I washed and tidied myself up, and as soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Dazai walking towards me.

Seeing that I had gotten up, Dazai pulled me excitedly and asked me to watch the snowman he made.I was a little helpless: "Are you still a child?!" Having said that, I let Dazai drag me to the place where he made a snowman.

Dazai showed me a snowman with a mysterious face and asked me to guess who it was.

I looked at the snowman in front of me and asked hesitantly, "Ango Sakaguchi?"

Dazai raised the corners of his mouth, showed a childish smile, and shouted happily: "That's right! Do I look alike?"

I silently looked at Ango's version of the snowman, and said, "Although, why doesn't Ango have hair?"

Dazai curled his lips: "What kind of hair do social animals need? No need!" He waved his hand as if to drive away something.

Then he took out another snowman and looked at me expectantly.I looked at it, and the snowman was quite normal.

"Oda Sakunosuke." I came to a conclusion effortlessly.

Dazai said with a smile: "It seems that my craftsmanship is quite good! Well, the next one is the last one~"

Dazai took out a snowman with no safety hands, and looked at me with "not working" eyes.

The snowman in front of him is obviously much shorter than the previous two, with an angry expression on his face, this expression is still very familiar...

Wait, it's fucking me, isn't it?

Dazai said with a smile: "Chuya, I piled it up exactly according to your appearance, isn't it super like you?!" He also looked like he was waiting for praise, which was arrogant enough.

Hard and hard, my fist is hard.

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Where is this snowman's hand?!"

Dazai said nonchalantly, "Slugs are reptiles, how can they have hands?"

I looked at Dazai and smiled kindly: "Dazai, mackerel has no hands, let me help you follow the laws of biology!"

I raised my leg and kicked it, but Dazai still hid and put the snowman in a safe place, yelling: "Wow! It's scary! A slug kicks with a slug kick!"

"Stop! Bastard Dazai! If you can make a snowman, don't run away!!"

"No, I'm not a brainless slug, if I stop now, I will definitely be beaten to death by you!"

"I promise not to beat you to death, only two-thirds of you will be killed!" I lifted the snow on the ground with gravity, and smashed it on Dazai.

Dazai dodged it and turned his head towards me to make a face.

All right, you're dead, Dazai.