[Those who reach the correct ending can get a chance to change. 】

"Okay—it's all over?"

[So it's time for the wishing session!You can imagine your next life on this piece of paper. 】

Osamu Dazai looked at the blank paper in front of him and the pen next to him, and wrote without interest——

"Be a happy person and be loved."

This is what the world desires.

Without even leaving a period, he crossed out the jargon.

"If you want to be friends with Oda, don't become a mafia, and live in peace."

This passage takes up most of the space, and if it can be achieved just by writing it down, this sentence must come true.

He was silent again—for a while, adhering to the principle of making the best use of everything, he casually added details in the corner.

"Try a different method of suicide."

To make up for the regret of working hard in this life and not having time to commit suicide.

"Hope—" The nib of the pen stayed on the paper for a long time, until the ink ran out and could no longer write.

Hope to have the ability to love.

To love the world, to love people.

……

…………

"I didn't say I wanted to become a woman, did I? What I wrote was 'becoming friends with Oda Saku' rather than being a boyfriend and girlfriend." Osamu Dazai was speechless.

And the things crossed out are still effective, without even giving instructions in advance, this is more like a prank than a reward.

A line of ellipsis appeared on the blank page, and then a line of words appeared intermittently with a hint of guilt—— [All wishes should be filled with the other person’s name, I thought you were love. 】

"Is your god's vision so narrow?"

The page was blank for a long time, and the result was given: [Then let me return to the timeline and grow again from the male body? 】

She gave up communicating with the other party: "Do you really treat me as a model worker? Let me go back."

[About the content you want to write and not write, it is not within the scope of my realization, you can do it yourself. 】

"Don't be like this, just laugh." Xia Youjie wiped the sutures on his forehead with a handkerchief, and kept adjusting the angle to take pictures of the two, making sure to capture his handsomeness and Wujo Wu's abjection.

Gojo Satoru said sadly: "How did you become like this? You never would have played tricks on me like this before."

"It was suggested by the kind Russian over there." Xia Youjie sent the photo to Jia Ruzizi, and began to explain with a smile.

"Make the strongest stronger, and make the thinking of the wise fall into a chess game, so as to increase the arrogance of the former and the madness of the latter. This is his strategy against the two of you."

First stimulate the other party with things that the other party cares about, and completely oppose the enemy and ourselves, and then it is time for him to appear on the stage with an ambiguous position.

At this extremely critical moment, Osamu Dazai, who was poisoned into the soul and affected the body, did not have much time to think about his position, and he did not hesitate to restore his freedom as Gojo Satoru's former best friend.

And the body soaked and strengthened by the mantra, and re-transformed by Onimai Tsuji's blood, has reached an astonishing strength, and his own mantra is also unprecedentedly strong.Even if you can't beat Gojo Satoru, it's more than enough to limit the opponent for 3 minutes.

Wujo Wu still couldn't understand and asked: "Why are you at his mercy?" In terms of pride, Xia Youjie is no less than him.

"He came up with an interesting concept."

Xia Youjie sat on the body of a curse spirit, with his monk's robes hanging down, like a Buddha who was imparting the true meaning.

"The world is like a literary work of group portraits. Different characters have different proportions of influence on the world line. This proportion is not necessarily divided according to strength, but according to special rules. In our world , he claims to be the second, Dazai Osamu the third, and as the strongest you, you only occupy—"

In order to tip the balance satisfactorily, Fyodor planned this series of events.

The strongest person was very dissatisfied with this: "Only—? You look down on me too much, don't you?"

Xia Youjie, who knew the other party very well, let out an unsurprising laugh: "Of course I didn't look down on you. In order to confirm that you can be sealed today, he spent a lot of effort to eliminate uncertain factors, and risked his life to seal you in front of you." Dancing on the pool of thunder."

"The reason why I keep hurting Osamu Dazai in front of you is to annoy you. Think about how many people and ghosts you have killed during this time, Wu."

Gojo Satoru: "Tsk, I can't count."

"Let 'God' stand on our side," Xia Youjie said with obvious disdain when he called the title "God". "That's what he said."

World consciousness usually does not interfere with world development unless the "balance" is greatly disrupted.

Throughout the history, we can find that all the ridiculously strong people will either fade out of the world line or die early in the end. Even if they are so strong that they are invincible, they will arrange all kinds of strange reasons for you to be killed and sealed.

"I hate people who play by the rules, and I hate rules."

Gojo Satoru looked at Fyodor who had been rescued by the white-haired clown just now, full of murderous intent.

Fyodor smiled back.

Xia Youjie nodded in agreement: "I hate it too, I'll kill him for you later."

"I thought there would be something different after you were resurrected, and Nitroko probably thought so too." Gojo Satoru realized something when Nigazi disappeared at home, but he couldn't be sure.

Although Nitro is a pure support, it's not like he can't even make a phone call.

"I haven't been in the college for many years. I have had a lot of experience in these years, and I can't go back for a long time."

From protecting ordinary people with spells, to wanting to kill all ordinary people, to dying after being disappointed with the current situation, to being lodged in a body, to being resurrected as a ghost, to becoming himself again.

Extreme physical and mental pain, the smell of curses, the wickedness of the human heart, the sorrow of the world... He tried them all.

Once you have tasted the suffering of all beings, it is time to overcome the suffering of all beings with your body.

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu, who understood but didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "In short, I have new things to do. I hope that when we meet again, the situation will be clearer. As for this time, even if it is In return for killing me once."

Gojo Satoru: "Wait a minute, I still have something to say."

He: "...The prison gate has not been used for many years, so is it malfunctioning? Why haven't you been locked in yet?"

If we continue talking, the friendship will be exhausted, okay?

Wujo Wu, who was stuck at the gate of the prison with a spell: "Don't be like this~ It's rare to meet, but we have to part, talk to me more—wouldn't it be nice to talk for a while?"

Xia Youjie said with a cold face, "Say it."

"For the sake of my student helping you, go and help me confirm her safety." Wujo Wu's eyes darkened, a little helpless.

Apart from the two of them, there was probably no one who didn't want Dazai to die.

"Oh ~ about this, don't worry." Xia Youjie turned to look at Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, who was squatting beside Osamu Dazai, "Compared to this, it's been a while since you recovered your body secretly, and you still don't dare Do you want to talk? Hey, have you survived for thousands of years because of this timidity?"

The blood-colored pupils deepened, and the expression was ferocious: "...so she really has a problem."

Xia Youjie spread his hands: "What's the problem? It's indeed a near-death state where passive abilities cannot be used~"

It's just a highly toxic state.

Jointly developed by Zhu Shi, who was seriously injured by Gojo Satoru, and Butterfly Shinobi, a poison genius of the Demon Killing Team, it can poison the ghost king to death.As long as Wu Mi touches the Higan flower on Osamu Dazai's body, the poison will immediately invade his soul, and it will be useless to regenerate his cells quickly.

Although Wu Mi didn't know exactly where the problem was, he planned to temporarily give up eating Osamu Dazai today.

He thought Gojo Wujo couldn't kill him, but it turned out that this guy's technique could cause irreversible damage to him. If he said it at this time, it would not be worth the loss if he fell into a weak state and was killed by Xia Youjie.

After making such a plan, Wu Mi immediately got up and ran away.

—A pale hand grasped his ankle.The bright white light spots fell on his skin, like salt falling on snow, melting his flesh and blood immediately.Then bloody Bana flowers climbed up, crazily parasitic and blooming.

Wuyou withdrew his hand in horror, and cut off his own hand in a frenzy, but the poison had spread to a deeper place.

"Good evening, everyone."

Osamu Dazai stood up staggeringly, at this time the Higan flower had covered her whole body, as if entangled every strayed soul in the underworld.

The way she smiled looked more like a devil than anyone present.

Gojo Satoru was completely absorbed by her appearance.

On Dazai Osamu's body, the black and red chains of words burned like fire, igniting the flowers of the underworld, and even her white mantra was dyed the same red, silent and grand.Something broke free from the chain, that thing was neither bright nor beautiful, but in his opinion, it was the ultimate beauty that made him so dazzled that he couldn't breathe.

It is an emotion that bursts from the deepest darkness, like a flowing fire that sweeps through everything.

Only he has seen such a beauty.

"It really is on your body." Fyodor, who had been watching indifferently, couldn't help but took two steps in the direction of Osamu Dazai, smiling sickly, "Welcome back to our world, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai turned his face away in disgust, and waved his hands: "Okay, okay, I know you have a crush on me. Go to die early, Fyodor."

He: "... You are becoming more and more impolite when you speak now. I thought we could have a good chat like we knew each other's existence, just like that time."

The seductive and extremely beautiful woman raised her lips meaningfully: "Who do you think is standing in front of you?"

I am a tyrant.

The price of awakening the tyrant, I hope you can bear it all, just like me, an old friend from another world.

— Fyodor, who seemed to be in control of the overall situation, finally showed a shocked and unexpected expression on his face, but the other party no longer planned to talk to him.

Because Gojo Satoru lowered his voice and called out her name in a drawn out tone: "Dazai—"

"Okay, teacher, please don't act like a baby. As the strongest in the magic world who has been framed so far, I hope you can reflect on it a little bit." She covered her eyes in pain, thinking why her eyes are so blind.

Even if you become a woman, you wouldn't like such a childish one, would you?

"Want to hold my hand?" The man who was trapped by the prison gate and couldn't move stretched out his hand to her, looking a bit rascal.

【Before your curse is lifted, you can hold my hand if you think it’s too dark.This is something I can do. 】

He is fulfilling his promise, even though he is in such a distressed posture, it still makes people trust and move from the bottom of their hearts.

It's not healing the pain and fear, it just makes people feel that no matter how deep the darkness is, that's all.

After all, you can only see such a dazzling person in your eyes.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be bewitched by him, subconsciously walked forward, reaching out his hand to hold him.

However, she withdrew her hand the moment before she touched him, and smiled in Gojo Satoru's disappointed expression: "Only a little girl feels insecure and wants someone to hold her. I'm different." , I intend to kill them all."

Gojo Satoru immediately praised: "Very good, you are indeed my student. I was a little worried about you."

"Then—the third condition is, from now on, hand over your studentship and privileges at the High School of Magic to me." Osamu Dazai mentioned—an event that happened not long ago but seems to have passed a long time ago.

In order to persuade her to enter the high school, Gojo Satoru promised her three conditions.

The third condition was originally reserved by convention, but I didn't expect it to be used in this place.

What an unpleasant experience.

The other party immediately said happily: "Of course, I can trouble you to take care of the Wutiao family."

Dazai: "..."

"Wait a moment." Xia Youjie, who was ignored by the side, raised his hand and asked, "Are you two really teachers and students?"

Why does he feel like a dying husband is giving his wife children and inheritance?

Couldn't it be, Wu wouldn't be able to attack his own students, would he?

hiss--

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to hold Gojo Satoru's head and stuffed him into the prison gate, then threw the prison gate that was forced to close in his hand, and squinted at him with a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Maybe in the future It's a colleague. Any questions?"

"No." He sensed a dangerous aura from it, and said obediently, "Then it's about time for me to leave. I wish you a happy game in the future."

Osamu Dazai withdrew the coldness in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that you would do this when you were close friends with each other. But because you fought him so well and sealed him with your ability, I give you 2 minutes to get out of here."

"Your arrogant look is in line with him. I'm actually quite curious about your field, but let's do it for today." Xia Youjie went to the distance without slowing down and hugged Zhu Shi.

After Zhu Shi was seriously injured by Gojo Satoru, she couldn't get up, and Wu Mi seemed to have a big problem, which caused the cells in her body to die, and it was gradually difficult to maintain her appearance.

Xia Youjie hugged her, and the blood stained his clothes, looking disgusting and terrifying, but he still held her firmly, with a gentle look on his face.

It's like treating family members.

Zhu Shi coughed twice, regained some strength, raised his voice and said to Osamu Dazai: "Butterfly Shinobu is still alive, she is..."

The address that follows is where she conducts her research.

After Wu Mi captured Butterfly Shinobi, he really planned to turn her into a ghost at first, but soon found that Butterfly Shinobi's body was full of wisteria poison, and it was estimated that she would die at the beginning of transformation, so he handed her over to Zhu Shi , Let Zhu Shi handle it by himself and come up with a satisfactory result.

He probably never imagined that the two of them would work together behind his back to study the method of killing him.

Only Osamu Dazai, Wuyou, Fyodor and Gogol were left present.

It's not that the last three good people didn't disturb their chat, but that they are almost dead.

After chatting with Fyodor, Osamu Dazai opened the fan-shaped art field and framed all three of them.

Casually stuffing the prison gate into her pocket, she stepped into the realm to see the situation.

Very well, there is no one standing.

She stood beside Fyodor in the deep darkness, looking down at him condescendingly: "I can quickly master the spell power and comprehend the domain, thanks to you who spared no effort to kill me."

Osamu Dazai's domain was realized on the verge of death, and it is called the domain of "complete suicide".

People who are brought into the field will fall into various death scenes in their consciousness. If they die successfully, they will really die.

Moreover, the domain will radiate her abilities, and anyone in the domain cannot use any special abilities.

In other words, after entering her domain, what is placed in front of the enemy is the proposition of Taoism.

But Fyodor will never die easily. He realized the problem not long after entering the domain, and maintained himself in a near-death state in the illusion, preventing the continuation of the spell.

Osamu Dazai took out a gun from Gogol's coat and put it on Fyodor's head: "If you don't want to commit suicide, let me kill you with my own hands."

"Boom."

—After the gunshot, the person who fell was Osamu Dazai.

"surprise!"

Gogol, who was lying on the ground, stood up joyfully, shaking his long braids excitedly: "Guess why I failed to use your technique~ If you guess correctly, you will get a prize."

The gun pierced Osamu Dazai's head, making her unable to think and breaking her domain.

"Ah..." The blood flowed down the wound, wet her eyelashes, and made her lower her eyes uncomfortably. Although she couldn't think anymore, she still said the result that came out in an instant, "You are already dead."

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Gogol lifted the weak Fyodor up and answered cheerfully, "My best friend told me that the real freedom should jump out of the cage of the body, so I killed myself. Now stand In front of you is the dead ghost clown~"

"Total suicide" cannot kill someone who has committed suicide and accepted his own death.Gogol, who acknowledged his own death after committing suicide and existed in the world through some means, is the only lunatic in the world.

The white-haired lunatic continued to dance happily for a while, performing the show alone.

"Then it's time for your reward, beautiful lady."

Gogol put the gun to Fyodor's head and pulled the trigger with a laugh.

The expected picture of splashing blood did not appear, and Fyodor's body turned into black water and disappeared.

The smile on Mr. Clown's face gradually disappeared: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Dazai guessed it right. Tosi, you still kept your hole card without telling me. Obviously I used up the 'resurrection card' once."

When he was in Yokohama, he deliberately provoked Wujo Satoru to kill him.

"Resurrection card" refers to a kind of ability called "The Fool", which uses the joker in the playing card to replace the death of a person, and it can only be used once a month.

This kind of ability is extremely rare and very limited, so he didn't expect that Tuo Si had hidden a more powerful one.

As expected of him.

After the failure of the plan to kill his best friend, Gogol opened the magazine and saw that there was only one ordinary bullet left in it, so he happily threw away the gun and ran away.

There are three bullets in the magazine, two ordinary bullets, and one bullet injected with toxin.

The poison was given to him by Osamu Dazai.

But it's not sure who will get the poison in the end~

The very center of the battlefield was too quiet, and about half an hour passed.A handsome boy with white hair that seemed to be splashed with blood and colorful pupils came over. He first paid attention to Osamu Dazai who was wrapped in the Higan flower, and then began to look around.

Finally, he found a young boy in the broken ground.The boy has slightly curly black hair and delicate facial features, as if he is having a nightmare, his brows are tightly frowned.

This little boy was Wu Mi who had degenerated to a thousand years ago. Because Dazai ruled the domain for too short a time, the degenerating spirit and body eliminated the poison, so he could not be completely killed.

"It's really strange for an adult like this."

Tong Mo mentioned the boy and ran away while no one was paying attention.

On the way out of the battlefield, Xia Youjie passed by a man who was also holding a woman.

The other party ran quickly and passed by like the wind, but he still saw her face clearly, and it was as if he was struck by lightning.

"Wait!" He called out to the other party.

—Holding Yosano Akiko in his arms, —the person carrying the box stopped and turned around, and greeted in a normal way: "Are you back?"

"you……"

"Tian Yuanli, this is my current name. I'm in a hurry now, I'll talk to you later."

The man's voluminous white robe fluttered like a soft cloud in the night wind, and disappeared from his sight unsteadily.

Xia Youjie couldn't tell whether it was the original Tiannei Lizi who just passed by, but at this moment, a fairy tale-like expectation arose in his heart.

Years have passed since the youth's death. Although the old people who meet are not like when they were young, they have grown up much compared to then.

It can't be said that now is the best time.

"A little... a little regretful." The murmured words also scattered into the night wind, Xia Youjie saw the two people teleported in front of him, and gently raised his eyebrows, "Long time no see, Nanako, Mimiko."

The twins burst into tears: "Master Xia You!!"

After a brief chat, the sisters asked him what his next plan was.

He: "Run away."

"Ah?!" After the promised resurrection, day after day will turn the world upside down?

"Don't you all know what happened just now?" Xia Youjie looked around, lowering his head and speaking with a little fear.

Mimiko: "What happened? Gojo Satoru killed all the guys in the center of the battlefield?"

"No, I sealed him." He smirked childishly, poked the heads of the two sisters who came closer, stood up straight and continued to walk away from the center, "But they seem to have opened another incredible seal .”

Nanako asked suspiciously, "Is there anyone more powerful than Gojo Satoru?"

"It's someone scarier than him, and he's about to start a killing spree." Xia Youjie opened the car parked on the side of the road, put Zhu Shi in the passenger seat, and the two sisters consciously climbed into the rear Sit down and wait for his next words.

"Didn't you find that the battle situation is getting smaller and smaller? All the people participating in the battle are getting closer and closer to the center." And the ending must be that one side will kill the other side.

I don't know where the hunter is after losing Wujo Satoru.

"Ah, I don't quite understand, but we just need to follow Master Xia You."

"Yes, whatever you do!"

The two sisters hugged into a group, overjoyed, clamoring to eat hot pot.

"You don't need to..." Xia Youjie paused after speaking, pretending that he didn't say anything just now, and started the car, "If you want to eat mandarin ducks in the hot pot, is it Sigong or Jiuge?"

"Of course it's nine grids!"

On this night full of stories, some people planned to eat hot pot peacefully, while others were rushing around, desperately trying to find people.

Nuliang Rikusheng picked up the seriously injured and dying Nagasaki Wild Rose, and complained in his mouth: "Before the old man asked me to help that guy, he never said that he would be so tired..." Even if he fought, he would not let him fight.

Is he the young master of the dignified slave group, is his only role as a "mirror in the mirror"?

This also sounds better than the old man eating the overlord's meal with a mirror.

"Who are you?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei grabbed his collar and shouted, "Put me down, I can still fight!"

He put him in his arms and began to move to the agreed place: "No, you can't."

Nagasaki was furious: "Who do you say can't do it?!"

"Okay, it's almost time to end." The handsome monster lowered his head and raised his lips towards the dying human girl, his bloody eyes shone like flowers, "Your battle just now was very good, leave the rest to us .”

Nagizaki was put into a closed room, next to a comatose girl, who was wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, who should be a member of the Demon Slayer Squad.

After a while, Nuliang Lusheng carried several people over one after another, and threw them on the ground casually.

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei looked at Fukuroe and Knotabagi Yuhito who were worse than herself, and silently posed for them in a relatively comfortable position.

Then he started counting: "—, two...Okay, everyone on the list is here."

After completing the task, Nuliang Lusheng happily raised his knife and prepared to go out to fight. He opened the door and went out, then remembered something and came back: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. The person who asked me to save you said that if you still If you are sober, don't rush to heal yourself."

It's strange to ask him to wait until the person is almost dead before going to the rescue.

Nazaki also found it very strange.

This strangeness lasted until the door was opened again, and a short-haired woman wearing a doctor's clothes and a butterfly hair accessory walked in with a machete more than half a meter long.The man—as he walked—unbuttoned his shirt, laughing horribly: "Let me see, there are still a few who can breathe."

Those who are still awake: Damn it!Don't come here!

After the treatment, Yosano Akiko threw away the knife, washed off the blood at the sink, and went out to see how Osamu Dazai was doing.

The wound running through the brain has been healed by her with supernatural powers, but the other party has not woken up, so she had to bring it here together.

For so many years, in terms of death, she has served Dazai.

It's not like everyone can take the undead buff and make themselves half-dead many times.

After undergoing treatment enough to leave an indelible shadow on one's life, a group of refreshed-new-people hesitantly followed her out.

Once your physical condition is fully recovered, you should continue to fight.

I hope they can change the doctor next time they are injured. They already feel that they will never like butterflies in this life.

As a result, there was nothing outside, only Osamu Dazai and Tengen Ri sitting on chairs.

Holding his braids, Tian Yuanli asked distressedly: "This... Wutiao Wu has been sealed, won't your plan come to nothing?"

The battle plan with Gojo Satoru as the core is very simple and crude. At the very beginning, Gojo Satoru was left with enough space for him to have the strongest combat power in the line, and the rest fought on the periphery of the battlefield and kept sending the enemy to the central area. lead.

After Tian Yuanli's spell addition, Wujo Wu's domain can be expanded to a radius of 500 meters. Although it can only last for a short time, it is enough to kill all enemies in the domain.

Osamu Dazai shook his head, feeling relieved that it was still as bright as before, and said indifferently after hearing the words: "Men are unreliable, you might as well rely on me. And I invited you out, didn't I?"

Tian Yuanli, a new member of the third world decision-making group, is the god "Li" left in the human world in the form of a human being.It is also the astroplasma body that maintains the life of Master Tianyuan and the development of spells.

Because he wanted to evade responsibility, he chose to take advantage of the loopholes, and used Master Tianyuan to prolong the life of the human body, reincarnating the human body only once every 500 years.She even took a human surname for it.

To deal with this kind of ultimate dead house, Osamu Dazai only said to her - "How long are you going to evade your responsibility?"

Tian Yuanli was there—he suddenly remembered "Yao" who had to be sent to the human world to be a director, and the two teenagers who witnessed her "death" because they evaded their responsibilities.

After divine power revived her body and restored her memory, she never went to them.

She thought it was the arrogance of the gods who disdain to have entanglements with humans, but it was only when she saw Gojo Satoru that she realized that that emotion was called "guilt".

Then Brain-twitch agreed to it.

Participating in human battles without permission will definitely be scolded miserably...

Thinking of this, she stared at the culprit in front of her sadly and angrily: "Can you do it?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands: "No, let's all die together, or you can call Gojo Satoru and see if he will come to save us?"

she:"……"

Nagasaki Yeqiangwei didn't know the situation, but quickly judged the person who knew the situation, and walked over: "Dazai, where is Mr. Gojo?"

Dazai pointed to the prison gate on the table: "Here, it's sealed inside - you won't be able to get out for a while, maybe everyone will be white-haired when we meet next time."

A group of people who suddenly heard the bad news: Don't speak in such a brisk tone as "Gojo Satoru went to buy ice cream just now and was locked in the freezer"!

"Don't be nervous~ Although Teacher Wutiao has left, there are things that will be arranged for you later."

She stood up from the chair, still in a casual posture, but everyone didn't know why they suddenly felt a strong pressure, and they all took a step back.

"From today, I will replace Gojo Satoru as your teacher. I will also take over the guardianship of Megumi and Yuhito, and the management of the Gojo family."

Students from the Tokyo campus: What are you talking about?

Students of the Kyoto School: It actually sounds like something Gojo Satoru would do.

Everyone has a lot of question marks in their hearts, but the situation no longer allows Osamu Dazai to answer their questions.

After confirming the news that Gojo Satoru was sealed, the dark creatures ambushing around began to move around, approaching them step by step.

"Then, the three important figures in the new plan have arrived, and we can almost start."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to undo the bandage that had been dyed black and red on his forehead, and in the eyes of everyone who said "fuck this man's eyes are actually good", he sighed regretfully: "A lot of things happened tonight, and time dragged on." It took much longer than I thought, and the big fish almost ran away, leaving only you outcasts."

Although most of the ghosts were still on the battlefield, and there were about twenty cursers, all the ones she really wanted to keep had disappeared.

The previous "she" was still too immature, no wonder she couldn't beat Fyodor.

"Since you have all been left behind, you might as well chat with me, talk about life and ideals. Then I will tell you why I took over the position of Gojo Satoru."

A curse master asked tentatively: "Isn't it because you have a leg with him?"

"It's impolite to speculate on other people's feelings."

Since there are only minors and assistants on the scene, a confident group of people decided to listen to this woman who claims to "replace Wujo Satoru" talk about life and ideals.

"My life, from the past to the present, has been messed up because of my bad personality, but I will not change it."

After Dazai Osamu finished the first sentence without repentance, when he spoke the second sentence, his tone rose involuntarily.

"And my ideal is to drag the criminals to hell together."

——Tian Yuanli, who watched her pretending to be aggressive while silently laying out the spell, gave her a thumbs up.

With his finger on his heart, Osamu Dazai smiled and recited the last sentence: "The field unfolds—total suicide."

After the chanting, a black field with a radius of 800 meters opened with her as the center, and everyone was enveloped in it.And she herself fell backwards into the arms of Yosano Akiko who had been prepared for a long time.

The bloody Bana flower emerged from her pale skin again, spread wantonly, and then bloomed throughout the entire field along with her continuous output of mana.

Others: What kind of underworld realm is this, no, can this be done by humans?

After finishing the work, Tian Yuanli happily sat on the table and looked at the enemy in front of him contemptuously: "This is something that only 'Dazai Osamu' can do. Thanks to your hard work, now she, Even stronger than Gojo Satoru when he was the strongest."

Although it was only once, it was enough to be proud of.

If Wujo Satoru's strength growth is based on the "strongest" bondage, and the infinite positive cycle of bondage becoming more effective through continuous strengthening, then Dazai Osamu's strength growth is based on the "death" bondage. Negative cycle.

Osamu Dazai's main negative emotion stems from "unable to die", the bondage she set for herself is "must die", but due to the setting of immortality, she can only be infinitely close to death, making her bondage unrealizable Paradoxical, in order to arouse stronger spell power.

In other words, the closer she is to death, the stronger her strength will be.

The poison of the underworld made her closer to death than ever before, so with the addition of Tian Yuanli's magic formula, she achieved the achievement of opening a field with a diameter of 800 meters for a long time.

Yosano Akiko's role is to constantly restore her brain that was over-consumed due to precise calculations (avoiding her own people, making the domain's spells only work on enemies).

Excessive consumption of magic power and excessive consumption of "immortality" eventually caused the poison entangled in Osamu Dazai's soul to be transformed into magic power, gradually fading from her soul.

After a brief silence, the people on our own side began to deal with the enemies who had fallen into a suicide cycle but couldn't die for a while.It's like cutting leeks.

When the strong are too strong to be ridiculous, one person is enough to decide the entire battle situation.

Gojo Satoru is like this, and so is Dazai Osamu.

At last the long night passed, and the day came to the world.

When Osamu Dazai woke up, her whole body hurt so much that she almost left this beautiful world.

— A group of people hurriedly supported her to prevent her from fainting again.

Knotaba Yuhito held her by the shoulders to support her, Fukui Hui put up a pillow and put it behind her, and Nagasaki Ye Qianwei brushed away the hair sticking to her lips. The three of them worked together to make her feel more comfortable. The posture leans to sit up.

The dog Jujimo, who squeezed to the front by virtue of his body advantage, pulled away his collar and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Maki, who was very close at the beginning but was squeezed to the outside, asked in confusion, "Will Ji's spell work for Dazai?"

Everyone:……

Tian Yuanli, who was sitting motionless on the chair, let out a melon-eating laugh.

Osamu Dazai also laughed: "Spine's concern is very useful. Of course, everyone's concern is also very useful. I immediately felt that I could still live."

Tian Yuanli interrupted this warm and beautiful conversation even more incomprehensible than Maki.

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