But what did Slime do wrong?

Limulu doesn't know why the people she meets—although it can't be said that they are all, but a large part of them—have such weird, at least from the perspective of normal people, it is absolutely Big question character.

But...it's okay, if it's only at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's level.

Limulu thought this way at first, and then realized that something was not quite right, and his eyes immediately went dark.

What's going on, why can he already take this kind of thing as a normal thing? !

Limulu's expression instantly became depressed, and the whole person looked weak.

Life still has its hand on me after all.jpg

However, since this Shibusawa Ryuhiko is not the previous "Shibusawa Ryuhiko", how to treat him has become a problem that Rimuru needs to think about urgently.

Ma Cang, this guy, really brought him a huge trouble.

Rimuru couldn't help thinking this way.

He didn't speak, but Shibusawa Tatsuhiko wasn't in a hurry, he just tilted his head, and stared at Rimuru with a strange, hard-to-raise eyes, as if he was looking at something else through him.

But there is no doubt that it seems that just looking at Rimuru like this can bring him a strange sense of satisfaction and excitement that cannot be easily described in words, so Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is also quiet and obedient Sitting on the sofa, he didn't do anything else.

In this way, a strange balance is maintained between them.

It's just that this kind of balance couldn't be maintained for too long, and it was already disturbed by someone who broke in from the outside world.Osamu Dazai pushed the door hastily and entered, still calling Rimuru's name repeatedly.

"Rimuru Rimuru—"

"I heard that the skull of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was snatched away?"

Before Dazai Osamu and even others had time to step into the room, they had already begun to ask eagerly.

"Ah, did you say that?"

Limulu came back to her senses, and pouted her mouth at the skull that was well placed on the table beside her.

"Here." Limuru said, "It's okay, Diablo has brought it back."

When Osamu Dazai heard the words, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

He elongated his tone: "Oh—it's Diablo—"

In fact, the very vengeful and narrow-minded young man grinds his molars and thinks, why is Diablo the lingering guy everywhere.

It is simply a big obstacle on his way forward.

What a coincidence.

Diablo also saw Osamu Dazai in the same way.

This credit was taken by Diablo, and Dazai Osamu secretly wrote it down in the small notebook in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on his face.

He casually walked over to the case table, picked up the skull, and flipped through it casually in his hands.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was originally sitting on the sofa with a calm smile on his face, slowly restrained his smile, and cast his gaze in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

Limuru maintained an almost suffocated expression, watching all this happen.

Because this is really weird—whether it’s playing with the other person’s skull in front of your own face, or watching others play with your own skull without saying a word.

But unfortunately, Osamu Dazai, as a person with supernatural powers without "talent", couldn't see Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who existed in the form of a soul.

As a bystander of all this, Limulu sensed a kind of diffuse embarrassment in the air.

In the end, he still chose to remind Osamu Dazai... at least not to go too far.

"Hey, Dazai." Rimuru called him, "A little bit is enough, right? That's someone else's skull anyway?"

Didn't it come back specially for you as a toy?

The corners of Rimuru's eyes twitched and looked at Osamu Dazai—to be precise, at the skull that was being played with by Osamu Dazai's slender, well-knit hands. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help asking: "I Say it, Dazai."

"Playing with a skull... don't you really think there's something wrong with it?"

Rimuru asked hesitantly.

Osamu Dazai glanced at Rimuru, and then showed a smile with rich meaning.

"Oh, Rimuru."

It seemed that invisible fox ears and fox tails emerged from his body, and they were swaying happily.

"You're not afraid, are you?"

While saying this, he deliberately sent the skull in front of Limuru.

oh oh!Maybe you can see a panicked Rimuru!

Osamu Dazai was acting as childish as a primary school student, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.

"Well……"

Limulu glanced at him helplessly, there was nothing like fear or panic, but his heart was full of emotions, all of which were dumbfounding.

"What are you doing Dazai..."

He pressed his forehead and sighed.

"Dazai, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Rimuru looked at the skull inside his head, then at Ryuhiko Shibusawa beside him, and asked abruptly.

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai restrained the exaggerated smile on his face, his eyes gradually darkened.

"I believe it."

Dazai replied.

"After all, when I was a member of the port Maffia, I also had contact with Onmyoji and Demon Eliminator. Although I don't seem to have the talent in this area, I can't see their existence—"

Osamu Dazai said slowly: "But, I know that there are such existences in this world."

"However, Rimuru, if you ask me this..." Osamu Dazai suddenly laughed out loud as if looking at the skull in his hand, "Does it mean that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's soul is in this room? ?”

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was sitting on the sofa, let out a low laugh when he heard this.

Rimuru: "...Well, that's exactly right, Dazai."

Damn, did he say anything?no?So just a few questions, how did Osamu Dazai guess it?

At this moment, Limuru felt that she understood a little bit...why so many people emphasized to him the danger of Osamu Dazai,

How wise and close to a demon.

At this moment, Rimuru could only think of such words.

But—so what?

Limuru is not the kind of superior who will feel panic because of his subordinates' too strong ability, or fear that his status will be threatened.

He sincerely appreciates them, tolerates them, and provides them with a stage to show their abilities—as long as they still need it.

So right now, Rimuru just smiled at Osamu Dazai: "Yes, Shibusawa-kun is indeed... sitting on the sofa over there."

While saying this, he desperately hinted at Osamu Dazai with his eyes.

So stop playing with other people's skulls!Not to mention impolite, but it's really scary!

Limuru began to wonder, if Osamu Dazai is allowed to develop like this, will people talk about him—and his Green Clan in the future, the first thought will be "pervert"?

As soon as Limuru thought of such a possibility, she couldn't help shivering.

No, no, let’s forget about this kind of name, really don’t need it.

"Dazai."

Rimuru called him again.

Osamu Dazai keenly grasped what Rimuru meant, so he put down the skull in his hand——Rimru, who looked at it with a neat and unrestrained look, couldn't help but began to doubt in his heart, what the other party showed before, for The love and reluctance of this skull is just for fun.

"Then, why does Bai Qilin's soul appear here?"

Osamu Dazai came to Limuru's side and sat down, tilted his head and leaned on Limuru's shoulder, completely disregarding the difference in size between the two of them. What a strange scene to look at.

"Follow that skull all the time."

Rimuru pouted towards the skull on the table.

"It was taken away before because of this reason."

Rimuru complained: "There is a psychic who wants to make Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's soul his own spirit."

"Psychic?"

Osamu Dazai paid attention to the other message revealed in this sentence.

"Limuru, are you going to participate in the Shaman King competition?"

Rimuru: "Ah? What is that?"

Osamu Dazai grabbed a strand of Rimuru's hair and twisted it over and over between his fingers: "The Shaman King Contest is still very famous, even outsiders who don't belong to Yin and Yang have heard of it. It is said that it happens every 500 years. "A feast of psychics is held once, and the winner can get the head of the elves, the Elf King, and the title of [Shaman King]. "

"Of course, then it doesn't matter if you have an unwarranted name or not, the important thing is—"

Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed fiercely: "The person who is the final winner of the Shaman King Contest can make a wish to the all-knowing and all-powerful Elf King, and a wish will come true."

Limulu: "emmm..."

He couldn't help complaining: "What's going on in your world, why are there so many things that can [realize any wish]?"

Do the math, how long has he been in this world?I have already encountered the Holy Grail, the book, and this elf king, three times.

Limulu even couldn't help but want to ask the stone plate if it also has such a hidden function of fulfilling wishes.

However, omniscient...

Limulu's heart skipped a beat.

[Teacher King of Wisdom! ]

[Are you interested in this elf king! ]

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