Bungo Playing Game

Hasumi returned to the rental house and poured some water on the lucky bamboo and little jasmine on the balcony.I forgot when I went out in the morning. After being overexposed by the sun, the leaves showed obvious curls.

Hasumi moved them back into the house, and tomorrow they will return to their original appearance.

After seeing Bai Yelian for half an hour, she went back to her study to prepare lessons.

But during this break, his mind was aching, and a strange premonition seized him in an instant.Something like a thread emerged in his mind, his thoughts connected to others by invisible bridges.

It's Sakurako Shiratori.

In the next second, the white-haired youth disappeared into the room.

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Sakurako Shiratori stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.She pulled the quilt up to cover the lower half of her face, her cherry-colored eyes were in their sockets, and she didn't dare to move a bit.

There was a crackling sound like ripping paper in the hall.

Sakurako looked at the entrance in panic, her hands holding the cup were tightly squeezed together.

do not come.

do not come.

In the home where she was alone, the teen screamed silently.A dark and obscure air current slowly filled her bedroom, and her mind was hanging on the rope.

——There is some strange creature in her home, and that strange existence is slowly approaching her.

At this moment, she longed to be that tiger again, because the tiger is so ferocious and majestic...

Her mind gradually cooled down.

In her heart, Yingzi called for her parents who would never come to her side, and she called for anyone she could think of who was willing to lend a helping hand to her.

...Help me, Nakajima-sensei!

A pale and huge hand stretched out from the frame, it crawled out from the "face" of the girl whose face had been stripped, and fell down like a centipede-like thin and long rope.

This is a curse born in the world by an individual named [Shiratori Sakurako]'s fear of painting.Curses are the product of people's negative emotions. The more people are afraid of something, the stronger the power of the curse.

The faceless ghost in the painting dragged its long tail and snaked on the floor tiles.

Unintentional ghosts are trying to increase their own strength by squeezing the lives of others.

The tip of a knife nailed the cursed tail to the cracks in the tiles. The ground that had been poured with cement was forced into a hole by the owner of the knife.

The hand of the owner of the knife holding the handle of the knife was so white that it even had a deathly paleness.

The white-haired young man raised his eyes in the dark night, and the moonlight outside the window shone faintly on his shoulders.

The ghost in the painting is screaming wildly, but his scream is just a phantom for a moment.Its body turned into powder and finally disappeared above the ground.

Hasumi didn't expect that such a cursed creature would appear here.Although the world is magical enough, it is unimaginable to just appear in the home of his psychologically fragile student.No, that's understandable, it's Sakurako's heart that creates such a monster that feeds on negative emotions.

Baiye Renjian felt that he had come in time this time, and the curse hadn't disturbed the students yet.After picking the door lock and coming in, he was amazed at his superb craftsmanship (he learned it from Dazai), but he was thinking about how to close the lock.Otherwise, Sakurako Shiratori might have to call the police the next morning.

Hasumi tiptoed to go out, but the light above his head turned on immediately after flickering.Under the light, I saw a girl in a nightgown and hugging a big teddy bear appearing at the door of the room with blank eyes.

At this moment, the words "illegal trespass" floated in Hasumi's mind.

"No, I'm not..." He subconsciously said.In the next second, the girl rushed towards him like a gust of wind.

"help me!"

"Nakajima-sensei, help me!"

Hasumi was a little dizzy from the weird smell on her body, and he could smell something that didn't belong to "human beings".

"First, be quiet." He reassured his students.

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Osamu Dazai, fell into the trap of fever!Originally, he thought that he would get some secret information from "Atsushi Nakajima" by the way, but he didn't expect that in such a long list of contacts (most of which were still empty numbers), the other party would be so "accurate" Found his former boss's number.

Is this God's will?

Maybe this is part of the mahjong luck of the Chinese teacher.

In short, realizing that he might be discovered by his former partner, Dazai sneaked away while no one was around.

Sometimes, Osamu Dazai just wants to do that or that, but many times, he is misunderstood as wanting to do some bad things such as voyeurism, surveillance, and setting up tricks.Dazai wants to say "No!" to other people who think so

Although he has done this many times, but this time he definitely did not do anything excessive!

When he returned to the detective agency, he also carried Kunikida's cursing voice on his back, then lay down in bed, took medicine and drank hot water, and had a good sleep.

—He didn't think about whether to try to die of fever this time.

Because Osamu Dazai's goal has not been achieved.

When the sky was getting dark the next day, he went to display his new plan.

For example, send Mr. Mori some sincere greeting cards written by him himself.

It's not just any holiday though.

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"Good day."

When the detective agency opened for business, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door.Kunikida Doppo just squinted his eyes at first, thinking that the newcomers had learned Dazai's ideas and were playing tricks on them.But when he turned his head, he saw Atsushi Nakajima walking over with a tea tray.

Kunikida thought he was wrong.He turned his head again, only to be surprised to find that there were two "Atsushi Nakajima" in front of him.

Is he dreaming?

Hasumi closed the door.After saying good morning, he stated his purpose of coming here.

"I'm here to entrust."

There was silence in the room.

Baiye Renjian actually thought that the members of the detective agency would show such expressions, but he was quite confident that he would never be seen by them, and his vest would never fall off.

And the reason why he came here today is because there is another troublesome thing.

"Excuse me, by the way, is Dazai here?"

Kunikida Doppo glanced at the newcomer, then at the young man who appeared at the door who seemed to be the client, and fell into a momentary confusion.

He was a little silent.

"please wait for a moment."

Clerk Naomi Tanizaki took the tea and gave it to the client, who was also full of doubts.The white-haired young man thanked him when he took the tea, and asked casually, "Has Dazai's fever gone?"

"He has a fever?"

Hasumi took a sip of tea, which was black tea, and the aroma of the tea twisted and twisted from the mouth of the cup.

"Yesterday he had a drink with me, and I found out that he had a fever. When I asked his friend to come and take him away, Mr. Dazai disappeared, probably sneaking away."

"I haven't said it." Naomi said, "But it is indeed something Mr. Dazai can do."

Today is the weekend, and the Tanizaki brothers and sisters, who are students, don't have to go to school.

Kunikida asked Atsushi Nakajima to call Dazai, but Atsushi came running back after a while, saying that he was not there.

"There is a letter on the table, Mr. Dazai said that he is going to try a new way of entering the water."

To enter the water is to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

"What a troublesome guy." Kunikida smacked his lips.

"Please tell me if you entrust me. I am Kunikida." Said the blond man who was expected by everyone.

Kunikida invited Renmi to sit down on the sofa. He seemed suspicious and wanted to ask, but now, he put the client's needs first.

Because he is a clerk belonging to the Armed Detective Agency.

"If you look at me with such warm eyes again, maybe I will be shy." The white-haired young man said in a light voice.

Kunikida, who noticed the unignorable gaze, immediately apologized, "Speak, I'm listening."

Renjian still held the cup of hot tea in his hand, and the temperature of the tea soaked into his palm.

"I want you to protect my student, Sakurako Shiratori."

"Protect her who is the "star plasma body". "

Thinking of what Sakurako mentioned to him last night, Hasumi's tone was rather heavy.

Shiratori Sakurako was very disturbed. It turned out that she had been tortured by the curse long before this time.The curses seem to treat her like a delicious food, and she has encountered curses like the ghost in the painting more than once.

"Even if I ask my parents and classmates for help! No one is willing to help me..."

After all, there are only a small number of people with superpowers in this world, and there are also a small number of people who can see strange existences...

Yingzi pinched the clothes on her chest and continued.

"Once, I heard from a monster why they wanted to eat me."

The 16-year-old girl told the truth with burning eyes.

"They say I'm an astroplasma."

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According to Hasumi's understanding, the sorcerers located in the two cities of Tokyo and Kyoto worship a sorcerer named "Tianyuan".And the "star plasma body" is the race that makes "Tian Yuan" shed its skin like a snake and be reborn.

Nine years ago, Tian Yuan failed to assimilate with Yi Ren's astral body.Then it is impossible for him to give up another star plasma body...

Hasumi didn't know when the threat against Sakurako Shiratori would come. In the middle of the night, he came to the Armed Detective Agency.

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"Nakajima-sensei cares about the students very much." The ghost Dazai, whose head suddenly emerged from under the conference table covered with tablecloth, said leisurely.

Hasumi lowered his head, his yellow eyes were as cold as ice cubes.

"Because I'm her teacher."

Also as a "teacher", Osamu Dazai has never had such a gentle treatment and education method.

He has always been cruel and severe.

In the past.