In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

"Even if he wants to live, the conjurer will not let him go." Nakahara Chuya put on black gloves, glanced at the situation of Lihua Luolian and Imakawa Mori with his blue eyes, and said to him The black-haired girl who came over said, "Are you going to confront the high-ranking conjurer for him?"

Pian Wu, who rushed to the high-level house to intimidate and lure him, said truthfully: "In fact, we have already matched."

"..." Zhong Yuan was also speechless for a moment, he looked up and down the black-haired girl who looked like a good child, "Did you do something terrible again?"

"I……"

Pianwu was interrupted before he could say anything.

"Chuya, are you the dean? You've got too much control." Osamu Dazai hooked her neck from behind, and snatched her away from Chuya Nakahara with a smile, "You really don't believe Miss Immortal Hara , she will definitely handle it properly~"

"Do you want to strangle me, Mr. Dazai?" Katagiri grabbed Dazai's arm with both hands, feeling like a tourist sitting on a jumping machine holding on to the safety device, "Please let go, or I will report it as harassment To Kunikida-san."

"Wow, so ruthless!"

Pulling the koala-like black-haired young man off her body, Kataki breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Lihua Luolian standing in front of Imagawa Mori's corpse, and sincerely felt that this person likes to be in a daze very much. With an expression of doubting the world, he entered a state of autism, as if his life was dim.

She doesn't quite understand how he has so much energy to think about those bitter and bitter things. It may be that her pursuit is simple and clear, and her desire for freedom has honed her to be invincible, so that she can often escape from pain quickly.

I can't blame the other party for having a bad mentality, I can only say that they are not the same kind of people in essence.

"If you decide to survive, come to me. There are not many people who can fix the mess you caused." Piamu threw out a business card and stuck it precisely on the two tiles in front of Lihua Luolian's feet. in the gap.

She raised a sunny smile, and said something very damaging to the atmosphere, "There is a fee. For your mother's sake, you can credit once, but interest will be charged."

All that should be said has been said, and all that should be given has been given. Pianwu feels that he has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, and there is no need to continue to enlighten the other party with earnest words, and leave it to him to judge whether he should live or die.

And just when she was about to leave, Li Hua Luolian stopped her: "Miss Li Hua Luo..."

Pian Wu turned around, her light-colored eyes were quietly watching him, waiting for his next words.

"Excuse me..." Lihua Luolian hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Consultation is another price." Pianwu muttered in a low voice.

Despite the reluctance written all over her face, she still answered the other party's question, "Go back to sleep, and do whatever you want when you wake up."

"...What should I do after waking up?" Those dull blue eyes were full of confusion, like a weed that didn't know where to go, looking for something in the wilderness where even the wind won't visit. Go to your own direction, "For a person like me who can't find the meaning of existence, can I really continue to live?"

Katagiri lost patience with the stomachache-inducing esoteric questions that were thrown at her face, and she frowned unhappily. She didn't like to discuss such questions, especially when Osamu Dazai was around.

"Live or not, jump down if you don't want to live, will you stay here and play morning dramas with me?" She smiled slightly, but her tone was extremely unkind, as if swallowing a sack, "Never Why do you study the cause and effect of life in a world that never makes sense when it is stipulated that you must find the meaning of existence? In most cases, it is better to be alive than dead, and you are obviously in the majority, if If you insist on thinking that you are the Chosen One, then you will die."

"But you have endured so much pain, are you willing to die like this? What you gave up is the life and world that your mother will never have the chance to experience again. Don't you find it ironic that fate has treated your family unfairly and is disheartened?"

"Life is a heavy child's play, neither too serious nor too casual."

She paused here, and abruptly stopped the desire to continue talking. If she didn't agree with each other, she would be playing the piano no matter how much she said, not to mention that her consulting fee was very expensive.

So, Pianwu turned around without hesitation, leaving behind Lihua Luolian a graceful departure.

"I've been waiting for a long time." She changed her cold attitude just now, and showed a bright smile to Osamu Dazai and Nakahara, exuding a warm vitality from her whole body, "Go back."

……

Pianwu did not expect other people to gather under this building.

"Teacher Wujo is here, and we can solve it very quickly." The first person to speak to her was Junpei Yoshino who joined the High School of Conjuration. He seemed to be a little more cheerful than before, and there was a lot less gloom when he laughed. .We noticed that there was a lot of movement on the roof, and we were worried about you, so we came here together. Are you okay? "

"It's okay, it was resolved smoothly~" Pian Wuman glanced at the top, and said seriously, "However, a corpse may fall from the sky later."

Yoshino Junpei: "...?"

"Did he not come?" Pianwu asked curiously.

Yoshino Junpei coughed in embarrassment.

In the end, it was Yuzu Yuren who answered her: "Teacher Wujo said that there is a dark and frivolous man here that he doesn't want to see."

"Obviously he is." Yoshino Junpei mercilessly complained about his teacher.

"But Mr. Gojo isn't dark, is he?" Hirohito Kojo retorted, but he didn't deny his frivolity.

"..." Pianwu silently turned his head and glanced at the "dark and frivolous man", and he showed himself a hearty smile that was not dark.

"kufufu..."

The weird laughter immediately attracted everyone's attention. The blue-haired young man with a pineapple hairstyle raised his mouth. He casually glanced at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara next to the black-haired girl, and finally fixed his gaze on her. face, “Didn’t you say anything to that guy?”

Of course he was referring to Lihua Luolian.

"I said it, but I think there is a wall between me and him." Pianwu shrugged helplessly, "Obviously, we are two completely opposite people."

Nakahara asked, "Can he dance?"

"No." Pianwu gave the answer firmly, and then changed the topic, "But just not at the moment, I don't know if he will choose to commit suicide after he calms down."

Although she didn't have much contact with her, she felt that Lihua Luolian was the type who would lock herself in a room and think for a few days.

Maybe it's taking life too seriously.

however--

"Yes."

"..."

Hearing this, she looked up at the mist above and turned her neck. She tilted her head and looked at Osamu Dazai who spoke amazingly. Both his tone and expression were very indifferent. He looked up at the roof, his iris-colored eyes seemed to reveal Through it saw an unknown ending.

Just as the atmosphere was about to freeze, Katagi reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

The black-haired young man looked at her and made her slip up for a moment. In fact, she didn't think about what to say, and she didn't even plan to speak, but her body moved inexplicably, and she pulled him back without hesitation.

She clenched the cloth in her hand, with a serious expression on her face: "People's hearts are complicated and full of infinite possibilities, so even Mr. Dazai's guess may not be absolutely correct."

Even though it was clear intellectually that the possibility of what he said was very high, he refuted it emotionally.

"Immortal Field." Knotabagi Yuhito couldn't help interrupting them, he had been watching for a long time and didn't understand what happened, he scratched his head, "Excuse me, is someone going to commit suicide?"

"No oh~"

"But you just said..."

"No, don't listen to Mr. Dazai's nonsense." Katagiri insisted, and then she changed the topic with a smile, "By the way, don't call me Bushihara from now on."

"Lihualuo?" Yoshino Junpei thought of the recent rumor about her. As an ordinary person, he didn't know what the surname meant. He only heard it from his classmates.

"Chestnut blossoms falling into mist—just remember this."

She frankly announced the little secret of the past to the public.

Although Katagiri didn't want to see the Supernatural Secret Service Division at all, but such a big commotion in Yokohama must have greeted them in advance, and the person in charge of this happened to be Ango Sakaguchi, whom she least wanted to see.

"Mr. Dazai, do you know how I feel when I see so many people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division?" Katagiri leaned against the wall uninterestedly, staring at Ango Sakaguchi not far away, while he directed The subordinates are listening to the reports from all parties.

Osamu Dazai, who was leaning against her, asked lazily, "What?"

Pianwu has a serious face: "When you meet the devil."

"……puff."

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun swayed down from the sky, just in line with the dusk and dawn when the yin and yang worlds alternate and demons and monsters come out.

"Are you going to eliminate those ability users that have not been resolved in this incident one by one?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"I don't really want to care about it, it's so troublesome." Pianwu sighed exhaustedly, "Anyway, the bastard who made me angry has been solved, so it doesn't matter what happens to other insignificant little people, besides, I don't care. Know who is not participating in this cleanup plan."

"That's right, there are a lot of people staring at you anyway, and these people are just putting themselves in the light." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "So, this is finally over, Miss Lihualuo?"

"Yes."

Pian Wu straightened up, no longer lazily leaning against the wall, she walked out of the shadowed area, the warm orange afterglow added a layer of magnificent color to her, she looked at the black hair still leaning against the wall with a smile Young man, he stood under the shadow, and the dark iris stared at her.

"You changed your words so quickly." Pian Wu, who was called "Miss Lihualuo", curled her lips, her light purple eyes were full of cunning, she asked briskly, "But I want me to answer your previous question, so called Am I really suitable, Ji?"