"Ahhh!! Hahahahaha!"

Osamu Dazai lay on the ground with his legs in his arms and rolled over, pain and schadenfreude intertwined on his face, causing his face to become even more distorted.

He was successfully pleased by Tong Guling's discriminatory treatment, and laughed out loud.

I thought it was food, but it turned out that there was another mouth eager for food, and it was still a mouth that was mentally abnormal. The child Tong Guling threw away the murder weapon in frustration, and it withered visible to the naked eye.

"Uncle, go to sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep."

She's too lazy to let the new NPC tell his story?

"Am I so different from him?"

Tong Yan Wujo pointed at her own face in disbelief, and then pointed at Dazai Osamu's distorted face on the ground, her mentality collapsed in all directions.

"Of course, Uncle, you are very reliable. No matter how he looks at it, it seems that this place is not good."

In the second half of the sentence, Tong Guling lowered her voice mysteriously, and pointed to her little head.

So he is called uncle because he is reliable, and he is called elder brother because he is taking care of the other person's mental disorder, not because he looks old. Gojo Satoru smiled kindly.

"Hahaha, hiccup, haha... Is it Tong Guling's child?"

Tong Guling was stunned by the correct Chinese address, this brother who is not very good actually knows her!

Apart from these three characters, Dazai also speaks Japanese, but there is no obstacle for him to communicate with Kiritani Mio.

Gojo Satoru looked at the thief-looking Osamu Dazai and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling the discomfort of being the first to get there.

"I haven't seen? Him."

Tong Guling moved closer to her reliable uncle, showed him a puzzled expression, and subconsciously grabbed Wutiao Wu's little finger, clearly standing in line.

The moment her cool little hand grabbed him, Gojo Satoru felt his heart was also firmly grasped by her, almost tears filled his eyes.

Even if the old woman doesn't know herself yet, she still chooses herself!

Looking at Osamu Dazai again, Gojo Satoru instantly straightened his back.

Osamu Dazai looked at Gojo Satoru with a gratified face and Mio Kiritani with a defensive face with great interest, and suddenly raised his head as if feeling something, looking directly at the subway map above his head and the Maomao head in the Shibuya area.

"Dazai Osamu, what are you going to do?"

Wujo Wu saw that he curled his fingers against his lips, frowning slightly as if suddenly enlightened.

Osamu Dazai said? Kiritani Mio is his lighthouse.

However, the lighthouse is not invincible. If there is a tsunami, the lighthouse will only end in destruction.

Lighthouse Benta didn't feel this hidden crisis, she just felt that the name "Osamu Dazai" was so familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It hurts, I'm going to sleep~"

Dazai didn't answer Gojo Satoru's question, instead he found a corner sheltered from the wind and slept against the rock wall.

Tong Guling looked at the rather thick sand-colored windbreaker on him, then at Wutiao Wu who had left her the shirt and only a pair of swimming shorts, and frowned.

She held her uncle's cold fingers, feeling a little distressed.

Gojo Satoru felt that her hand was barely held by a small hand. Her hand was too small. No matter how hard she tried, it was no more than holding one finger to holding several fingers.But Wujo Satoru could feel the emotional changes in the middle, which was a kind of comfort and concern.

His mood at the moment can no longer be described as happiness, and Tong Guling's next sentence directly made him turn around 720° for two weeks and go to the sky.

"Uncle, let's sleep together, the two of us will be warmer."

Seeing him in a daze, Tong Guling tugged at his hand, pointed to the leaves on the ground, and yawned in response.

"that's not allowed."

Gojo Satoru wanted to hug her very much, but she was only eight years old now. For the healthy growth of the old woman in the future, the people's teacher decided to establish a correct understanding for her.

"We've known each other for less than a day, so we can't trust strangers so easily."

"Uncle, are you a stranger?"

Gojo Satoru who asked this question couldn’t laugh or cry? Your future husband who hasn’t been stamped yet, the most familiar stranger?He dare not say that,

"Whether you are a stranger or not, you are a big girl now, you can't be with boys? It's too intimate, and you can't let others touch the place covered by your clothes..."

As he spoke, he felt like he was digging a hole for himself.

"Ok."

Tong Guling rubbed her eyes, although the master had already told her these words obliquely, but this uncle also said the same, so it is not easy to force him to sleep with him.

she fell asleep.Gojo Satoru finally couldn't bear the cold and rubbed his arms.

Osamu Dazai, who was sleeping against the rock wall, laughed out loud, and opened his kite-colored eyes.He tiptoed to Tong Guling's side, took off his windbreaker and covered her.

Tong Gu Ling was so sleepy that she didn't respond at all, but her slightly frowning brows relaxed.

"I'm not going to destroy the lighthouse, it's a mutually beneficial deal."

"What deal?"

"Not to be said."

Osamu Dazai raised his fingers to his lips, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"How did you get here?"

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to ask Osamu Dazai about this, but he preempted him.

He briefly told Osamu Dazai about the field hedge, and the white light that suddenly appeared between him and Mio Kiritani.

"Interesting, the trigger condition of this space is your 'Boundless Space'. Little sister Tong Guling is because of a dream, but? I... because I ate a poisonous mushroom~"

Osamu Dazai hammered his palms and said excitedly,

"This is pre-buried. The confrontation between you and the magic spirit field has caused a certain degree of space cracks. This is not only an opportunity to help little sister Tong Guling go out, but also a message for her."

"Her future information? Is it related to cats?"

Gojo Satoru was really surprised. Who could do such an unimaginable thing? Not only through time and space, but also to predict the future and go back to the past? !Even Tianyuan can't do this...

"I don't know that."

This information can only be interpreted by Kiritani Mio, but it has made Osamu Dazai completely understand what the disobedience in her body is. He touched the thread and knew where the thing he was looking for was.

Tsk, that man really cost a fortune.

Gojo Satoru wanted to know too many questions, but Osamu Dazai obviously couldn't answer them, so he had to ask a more realistic question.

"How do I get out of here?"

He is still in a hurry to go back and have a daughter with his old woman.

"This is..."

Osamu Dazai squatted beside Tong Guling, staring at her sleeping face with great interest, the corners of his lips curled up,

"It depends on why she is dreaming."

……

Waking up early in the morning, Tong Guling suddenly remembered who "Osamu Dazai" really was.

Master read a book called "Disqualification in the World" two days ago, the author? Osamu Dazai.He said at the time, this author? Has committed suicide in his life? Many times, and the last one succeeded.

She looked at the sand-colored windbreaker covering her body, feeling a little sad.

The light outside made the cave no longer dark, and the extinguished fire and the few branches left in the corner showed that my uncle watched the fire all night.

He must be cold.

She was even more sad.

The aroma of grilled fish wafting from outside the cave did not make her happy.

"Uncle, brother, thank you for your clothes."

Tong Guling appeared in front of Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru with a bitter face, hesitating when handing him the windbreaker, looking at the bandages on Dazai Osamu several times before hesitating to speak.I struggled with "I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not".

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly~"

I don't know whether it was the worry in the little girl's wet eyes that moved him, or the sense of age dislocation when facing the same person aroused his interest. In short, his heart softened a little rarely.

The kid hesitated for a moment, but still politely opened his mouth,

"Brother, live well, good things will always happen."

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored pupils shrank for a moment, and he looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief.

She was staring straight at herself with those childish eyes, curled up her fingers, nervously waiting for his promise.

He smiled, with a gentleness that he didn't realize, he didn't expect that he would be so worried in her world.

"If you tell me why you dream, I promise you."

Tong Guling Baozi? A struggling expression appeared on his face. Never thought that the NPC's request turned out to be to let him tell his own story?.

"Hey, let's eat first."

Wutiao Wu stuffed a skewered grilled fish into Tong Guling's hand, cleverly separating the two.What does it matter if this bastard loves his wife to death? He even kidnapped his wife morally.

His fish made Tong Guling feel the kindness of the two well-meaning people again. Instead, she felt that it would be impossible for her not to say anything. She lowered her head with guilt,

"I did something bad, this should be retribution."

retribution?Gojo Satoru and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, a senior soul engineer and a man who was good at spying on and playing with people's hearts, they couldn't even imagine that this child could do something so serious as "retribution".

"Uncle, brother, do you have any good friends?"

The question struck both adults, who fell silent at the same time.

They have, but their close friends have left them irretrievably.

"Have."

"If a good friend... a good friend wants to do the wrong thing? Uncle, what do you do?"

Gojo Satoru often asks himself this question, but the final result is...

I killed him with my own hands.

"Probably to prevent him from continuing to make mistakes."

Gojo Satoru's answer was a bit bitter.

"Then I did something bad. I'm a murderer."

Her eyes are red,

"I can see ghosts. I have a very good friend who is a ghost. He told me a lot of interesting things. He would comfort me when I was very tired. Once he met his mother by accident. , He told me that he missed his mother, and he wanted to talk to his mother with my body."

The two adults immediately understood that she must have believed in nonsense.

"I said yes, he scared his mother, and his mother was pregnant with a new baby, that child..."

Gone.

Tong Guling bit her lower lip firmly, afraid that she would cry out.

She shouldn't be crying, who did something wrong? How can someone who is in love have the face to cry.

Didn't she know that ghost was lying to him?she knows.Knowing that she still let him do that just because of her foolish trust, she let a life disappear before her eyes, not to mention that ghost still attached to her.

The master didn't say anything to her, and the younger brother kept comforting her, saying that the woman abused her child to death, it was cause and effect.But she still felt that she was a murderer, and she couldn't forget the terrified look in that woman's eyes when she looked at her. She was the monster who killed her baby.

This time I had a dream because I was hit by a ghost and had a fever.

So, is it her guilt that keeps her from going out in this small world?

Seeing her biting her white lips and holding back tears, Gojo Satoru felt that his heart was being tightly clenched by a big hand, and he was a little out of breath from the pain.

He is the young master of the Wutiao family, the strongest magician, and he has understood what he will face in this life since he was a child.There is no sin in expelling the cursed spirits produced by human curses, and even if someone dies because of it, he will not feel that it is a fault.

The conjurer faces too much life and death, and human beings have too many negative emotions, so he has no time to feel guilty.

After all, they still live in a different world from ordinary people, which is probably why the astral event brought him and Jie so much excitement.

The girl in front of her is only eight years old, and she lives in the social system of ordinary people. The experience of growing up in an orphanage will only make her yearn for a close relationship with people. It almost destroyed the faith.

"Cry if you want to cry, and make up for it with actual actions in the future if you know you are wrong."

Didn't I also become a teacher because of this?

Tong Guling was surprised to be embraced by Wujo Wu. His uncle's chest was very broad, and his body smelled good. His breath made her inexplicably relieved, so relieved that she could finally cry.

Not comfort, not pity.

Someone finally told her that she was really wrong, and finally someone told her how to face her mistakes.

With tears in her eyes, she suddenly saw a small blue flower swaying quietly behind Gojo Satoru.

She felt that something had changed, and laughed through tears.

Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru keenly captured this change at the same time, and looked at each other.

The wind softened, without the saltiness of the sea water, the hard sandy ground under their feet was no longer hard sand and gravel, but soft soil mixed with the fragrance of plants.

The island disappeared, replaced by an endless sea of ​​blue flowers.

"I'm back in my dream."

Tong Guling wiped away her tears, she understood that this was her karma.

"Uncle, you are right, this is for you."

She spread her hand to Gojo Satoru, as if there was an invisible seed in her small palm, a brand new blue flower was blooming.

It was her favorite flower, and she didn't know its name because she had only seen it once in a magazine.

She stuffed the flower into Gojo Wu's hand, and she was still holding a grilled fish in her own hand.

"Uncle, brother, I'm going to wake up, thank you."

The karma has been broken, and she still has to spend the rest of her life to make up for her mistakes.

"I'll be fine~"

He didn't succeed in committing suicide anyway?

Seeing that she was still staring at him worriedly, Osamu Dazai waved at her first.

"Uncle, your eyes are beautiful."

Tong Guling stared seriously at Wujo Wu's blue eyes, which was her favorite color.

Gojo Gojo's heart was beating wildly, and he clutched his chest, for fear that the heartbeat would be too violent and rush out of his chest!

The old woman can tease at such a young age!dying!That's so cute!

"Don't worry about it all the time. Your hair is all white when you are young. Although you are beautiful, you should wear less colored contact lenses. It is not good for your eyes. Wear more clothes, or you will be in a wheelchair when you get old..."

The old woman deserves to be you, raise first and then lower, the knife? Waiting here.

So hair color is the key to becoming an uncle? Why did it become a earnest order to come to him? !He was born and born!

"You are the one who pushes the wheelchair!"

"Uncle, what did you say?"

She was about to wake up, and the figures of the two people on the opposite side gradually blurred, and she felt a little bit reluctant.

"We'll meet again, right?"

She waved to two shadowy figures, who waved back to her, their responses fading into consciousness.

Kiritani Mio gradually regained her senses.

The super-environmental magic spirit of the ocean disappeared, and the surroundings were once again filled with human voices.

Her head rested on Wuzhao Wu's lap, and when she was about to sit up, he pushed her back to its original position, and he poked her face viciously, quite forcefully.

With a blue forget-me-not forcefully stuffed in his hand, Kiritani Mio stared at him in bewilderment.

Gojo Satoru held her face in his arms and kissed her face "baji", smiling more stupidly than a husky.

The sound was too loud, and Kiritani Mio, whose face was wet, was stunned for a while, only to hear him say something inexplicable in a strange cheerful tone,

"Kids, let's meet again~"

The author has something to say: During the training break, Knotaba Yuhito bought oolong tea and handed it to Nagasaki Wild Rose with black eyes.

Yujin Yuzhang (doubt): Is Wild Rose tired recently?Feeling like you're always sleep deprived.

Nagasaki Wild Rose (dodging eyes): Hey, Yuren, I have a question for you.

Knotabagi Yuhito (laughs): Okay~

Nagasaki Wild Rose (guilty): Hypothetical, I’m just hypothetical~ You have a friend who does something behind your back that you don’t know about, and it’s likely to make you unhappy, what would you do?

Knotweed Youruhito (doubt): Will this matter hurt the people around me?

Nagasaki Wild Rose (guilty): No way~

Not only no, some people may be very happy.

Yuzu Yujin (laughs): That’s nothing, I’m just unhappy, as long as I don’t hurt the people around me, no matter how serious it is, I can handle it here~

Knotabagi Yuhito pointed to his heart.

Nagasaki Wild Rose blushed and lowered her head, secretly clenched the phone tightly, and let out a goose cry in her heart.

Ahhhhh! ! ! !The knotweed is so kind, it almost blinds me! ! !

Knotweed Yuji, your smile is guarded by your mother! ! !

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