I'm doing a live broadcast in Taisho

Three years have passed since that conversation with Chuya Nakahara.As spring went and autumn came, the maids around her changed batches after batches, and Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was still trying to find the illusory species like "Blue Higan Flower".Except in the temple, Tong Mo would occasionally take Liangzi to Huajie. He didn't know where he heard the word "best friend", and he made up his mind to make Luoji and Liangzi become good friends.

However, in fact, as soon as Tong Mo's aura disappeared, Luo Ji's one-sided quarrel would erupt in Jingji's house, and in the end it turned into a fruitless battle.

The system’s usual noisy voice has not appeared for a year, which seems to be from its sentence [You are the one I chose, so if the host wants to survive, No. 7386 will do everything possible to make you survive] started.

Since then, except for the occasional task reminders that popped up in advance, No. 7386 has remained silent.

Other than that, everything in the live broadcast room is still operating as usual, and nothing seems to have changed.

Not long ago, Liangzi learned from the awakened Hasebe that there is a Honmaru in her spiritual world. The time there is the same as her time. After spring is summer, and after summer is autumn. Ye Ying has never shown any signs of opening up.

"The competition between Tsurumaru and Yamabushi continued from the practice field to the clothes drying area, and in the end, he accidentally split the clothes drying rack, and Yamabuchi could only sleep wrapped in his cloak at night."

"Several tigers from the five tigers retreated yesterday were lost. Sankayue and Yingmaru helped out of Honmaru to look for them, but Sankaiyue didn't come back when the sun set. When everyone found him, other judges seemed to be fooling him. Honmaru next door."

"I went to Wanwu to replenish supplies this morning. I heard from Yamabukiri that the inspector seemed to have come to Honmaru. He seemed to have written something in his notebook. For the time being, nothing happened. Please don't worry about it."

For reports like this, Hasebe would talk to Ryoko twice a day.

"Have you healed from the injury you suffered last time, Mr. California?" The black-haired girl who sat upright subconsciously asked, probably because of the influence of Hasebe.

"That guy recovered faster than me. Except for being a little depressed at the beginning, he is now able to jump around like that guy Tsurumaru."

The metaphor used by Yaki Hasebe has some elements of anger. Hearing the name of California Kiyomitsu, he remembered that when he saw California Kiyomitsu in Honmaru a few days ago, that guy was sitting by the open door. Afterwards, I painted my nails in a happy mood.

【"An Ding, if you don't dress up cutely, the lord won't like you."】

California Qingguang raised his eyes and glanced at Hasebe, who was holding the knife, but he was speaking to Yamato Morita, who was half asleep and half awake with his chin propped up.

Press-cut Hasebe is [-]% sure that California Kiyomitsu is connoting itself.

Heh, that guy is just jealous that he can be by the lord's side, and wants to take his place, and Hasebe will never let him succeed...

"By the way, winter is coming." Ryoko's voice suddenly became clear, interrupting Hasebe's thoughts, "I heard from Hasebe that Mr. California always wears a scarf around his neck, although I have never seen California. Jun..."

The girl put what she took out of the drawer in front of Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, "I always think that red should go well with Mr. California. Can I ask Mr. Hasebe to give it to Mr. California? After all, after the incident last time, I still have No thanks were ever expressed to Californian Monsieur in person."

Press-cut Hasebe: "..."

Press cut Hasebe: "Of course."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe reluctantly accepted the red scarf woven by Ryoko himself and placed on the table.

hateful!That guy from California... obviously the lord never gave him a scarf!

Just as Yaki Hasebe was grinding his teeth and thinking about taking California Qingguang to the training ground at night, his thoughts suddenly returned, and he remembered the business for the time being.

"What Dazai-san said before..."

"Yes. I'm ready."

A few red lights flashed among the overgrown weeds under the verandah, and the girl in the room stopped what she was doing. She smiled with her lips bent, and there was a bit of embarrassment between her soft brows.

"Although if it's not that I'm learning too slowly, it should be earlier."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe immediately showed a look of disapproval, "You have tried your best."

Ryoko smiled, but did not evade again.

Three years ago, just as Osamu Dazai said, Yoshiko met Blanche Suo not long after.

Just like when she was in Baichuan Township, Bailan Jiesuo appeared suddenly. Almost as soon as he appeared, Yaki Hasebe turned into a ghost to stand in front of Liangzi who had just woken up from a light sleep.

"Ah, isn't this Hasebe-kun?" Blanche said in his signature sweet voice, "The last time we met, it must have been in the Edo period~"

At that time, Hasebe pursed his lips and did not respond, but Yoshiko showed a puzzled look.

"Hmm, I thought Hasebe-kun had already talked to Ryoko-chan. After Ryoko-chan died, Hasebe-kun stayed in Ryoko-chan's room as if he was about to die..."

Brandeso's words ended when the blade touched his throat. The man in the close-fitting white magic uniform was not afraid or annoyed by this, but instead showed a nasty smile, "It seems very hostile to me, Hasebe-kun .”

"What do you want to say, Mr. Bai Lan?"

Unexpectedly, this time it was Yoshiko who interrupted Brandeso's speech.Wearing a plain white bathrobe, she stood up from the quilt, avoided the cover of Yaki Hasebe, and walked straight in front of Blanchesso.

Brandeso tilted his head, and his expression quickly returned to normal after a brief moment of surprise, "Even the title has changed—as expected, Dazai-kun and Ryoko-chan said something when I was away."

Although he said so, the stretched eyebrows and eyes of Blanchesuo did not reveal the slightest sad emotion. He seemed to have expected this kind of thing a long time ago, and even his tone was leisurely, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, Ryoko-chan will know sooner or later."

"Would you like to create a new world with me, Yoshiko?"

This man named Blancheso stood under the lit candle.Different from the ubiquitous darkness in the night, the wings overflowing with light behind him bloomed with holy white light, and in a trance, it was no different from the legendary god's mansion.

"Don't show such a defensive expression, as long as it's with Yoshiko, I can do it."

One step, two steps...Branjesso narrowed the distance between him and the black-haired girl. He bent down, and the shadow elongated by the candle flame covered the girl's plain white coat.

Brandeso opened those violet eyes.

"Speaking of which, it is thanks to Ryoko-chan that I know that Youni-chan and Xiaozheng will betray me and go to Peng Gelie."

Ryoko frowned when she heard the unfamiliar name, but she didn't dwell on this for too long.

"I can't help you, Mr. Bai Lan."

"Hey, in the new world, Tong Mo-kun is just an ordinary person, and Ms. Butterfly and Ms. Muto, whom Ryoko-chan likes, will also be there."

"I can't help you." She repeated the words again. "In the end, what makes me angry and strange is why Bai Lanjun thinks I can help you."

"Of course it's because we're on the same road." Blancheso's purple eyes reflected the girl's emotionless cheeks. He let out a low laugh, and sprinkled his fiery breath on Yoshiko's cheeks.

Bailan Jiesuo moved closer again, "Although Liangzi-chan doesn't remember, in other worlds, Liangzi-chan and I are good friends~ Liangzi-chan saved me once, so in exchange, I will fulfill my promise to help Liangzi-chan Restore strength."

"……strength?"

Brandeso's gaze stayed motionless on the girl's face in front of him for a long time. He was silent for a while, but suddenly, as if he saw something interesting, he covered his eyes with his hands, straightened up and laughed.

He didn't answer Ryoko's words, but just raised his eyes and looked at Hasebe, who was on the side.

"Speaking of which, Hasebe-kun no longer remembers who his last lord was."

In the silver light of the knife, Blanchesso's illusory figure split into two halves.

His opened eyes slowly closed again, and like a friend, he kindly raised his hand and waved to Ryoko.

"It seems that Ryoko-chan still has unreasonable expectations for this world. But, it doesn't matter—"

"On the day Liangzijiang remembers, let's build a new world together."

Ryoko didn't intend to stop Brandeso's figure from dissipating, and she couldn't stop it either.The thin girl just stood there, with an indifferent expression as she saw the last ray of light brought by Blancheso fade away. Under the dim yellow candlelight, the tense Hasebe sniffed the air. A faint smell of blood.

At some point, the girl's fingernails got embedded in the flesh of her palm, and the bright red blood dripped down to the ground along her fingertips.

At that time, it was the first time that Hasebe saw Ryoko's forbearance and anger.

Hasebe felt vaguely uneasy.

Since then, Hasebe has often seen his lord receive strange packages.Inside are some metal parts and chemicals with a pungent smell.

According to the lord, it seems to be sent by a guy named [Dazai Osamu].

Yaki Hasebe has never met "Dazai Osamu", let alone when he and the lord became friends.

Probably related to the lack of intelligence, Yakiri Hasebe's rationality told him that he should trust the decision of the lord, but the uneasiness in his heart expanded dramatically.

And today, three years later, the sitting Kakiri Hasebe raised his eyes to the serious girl in front of him.

With her slender fingertips, she pushed a well-folded letter in front of him.

"There is one thing that I want to ask Hasebe to help me."

"Please help me deliver this letter to the head of the maternity house."

The leader of the Ghost Killing Squad.The maternity house is glorious.