Don't play games with crazy vests

After Bai Yuanzao made a choice, he directly entered the fourth instance.

Anyway, there is no exit button anymore.

He knew that his pen pal couldn't wait for him to finish the game.

Bai Yuan hadn't had much emotional ups and downs in his heart, and felt that Tosi's arrangement didn't matter.

As long as there is no longer a character guide like Xia Youjie, it will be fine.

Bai Yuanzaowu really didn't like or didn't want to attack characters like Xia Youjie.

In short, he hated the feeling.

Kashiwahara has always admitted that his mood fluctuated abnormally.

He needs to rely on the fourth dungeon to quickly suppress the transition to the impact of the third dungeon.

The game space has changed unknowingly——

In the Japanese room, which is filled with the fragrance of fine wood, the unique handmade furniture is scattered in the room, revealing the rich heritage of this house everywhere.

The paper door on the right side of the Japanese room is half open, and the courtyard that can be vaguely seen is very delicately maintained. There are mountains and water, and there are several beautiful koi in the pool with flowing water.

Ukiyo-e representing four different copies hangs on the wall behind the desk.

The first three ukiyo-e represent the first three copies that Kashiwahara has already cleared.

Kashiwahara Zauma walked over and reached out and tapped the fourth ukiyo-e.

Ukiyo-e depicts an onmyoji dressed in haori, with yellow charms floating in the air, circling the onmyoji.

The background behind Onmyoji is not a mysterious and fantasy world, but it looks like an ordinary forest.

When Kashiwahara Zauna's fingertips touched the fourth ukiyo-e, his whole body was sucked in.

The fourth copy, open.

Another morning, the entire city of Yokohama gradually recovered with the sudden light of the sky, and ordinary office workers began to move slowly. At first glance, Yokohama is not much different from other ordinary cities.

Ranpo Edogawa held today's morning newspaper in his hand, half a pie filled with maple syrup was placed on the desk next to him for breakfast, he looked at the newspaper and picked up a potato chip and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, Edogawa ranbu put down the newspaper: "President—"

The mood of boredom is on full display.

Fukuzawa Yukichi indulged Edogawa Ranpo to vent his emotions, and suddenly remembered something, and he said to Edogawa Ranpo: "That's right."

Edogawa Ranpo raised his head and responded, "Huh?"

Before Fukuzawa Yukichi continued to speak, he took the lead in saying: "Is the magic world in chaos?"

Edogawa Luanpo suddenly lay down on Table Mountain, feeling bored and continued to speak: "It's not easy to persist until now."

It has been more than three months since the two of them returned to Yokohama from Tokyo.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was noncommittal.

This should be the result that Edogawa Ranpo had expected a long time ago.

Fukuzawa Yukichi smiled, a cup of hot tea with a little white smoke was placed on his left hand, and a piece of tea was swirling on the surface of the water.

"The group of conjurers should have been in chaos long ago." He turned his head and looked out the window: "Yokohama has been in chaos for a long time."

Fukuzawa Yukichi's words revealed an ambiguous meaning.

Outside the window, the car back to Malone's city is waking up.

All the black, hand, and party organizations that fought fiercely at night entered a temporary rest period during the day.

As the old and late leader of Mafia, the largest mafia gang in Yokohama, gradually became confused, various conflicts on the streets of Yokohama have become more and more serious.

This tense friction is still in a state of repression, and I don't know when these repressed contradictions will erupt completely as time goes by.

It made Yokohama, which was already a mixed bag, even more chaotic.

Leaving aside the messy things in the city, it is now in the outskirts of Yokohama, far away from the urban area.

This is an untrodden area, where a river flowing around the suburbs passes silently.

Except for a few members of the Mafia who came to throw the corpses from time to time in the middle of the night, this place is usually not crowded at all.

But today is an exception.

A black-haired kid of thirteen or fourteen was sitting on the bridge.

His hands were wrapped in bandages, and there were still a few bruises on his neck and arms.

The young man looked serious, and the thoughts in his iris-colored eyes kept emerging.

He stared at the constantly flowing river under his feet for a whole day.

Behavior is very strange.

The boy sat on the bridge and kept a posture thinking for a long time, the sun rose from east to west and set from west to west.

He sat on the bridge when it was just dawn, and now that the sun was almost setting, he ignored his sore neck and continued to sit on the bridge with the same posture and think.

Yokohama at night is very unsafe. Even in the uninhabited suburbs, it is easy to encounter mafia gangs who come to destroy corpses and wipe out traces. If they are ordinary people, they will probably be wiped out by them.

Now these fierce forces in Yokohama are very unscrupulous.

The boy didn't want to get into trouble, he just came here purely because of his hobby.

He didn't want to meet unnecessary people, the young man finally made a decision, he darkened his eyes, and looked seriously at the clear and flowing river under his feet.

It's not right to say it's a hobby.

This is one of his hopes, or expectations.

Thinking of this, the boy decisively jumped forward and fell into the turbulent water.

—He wanted to kill himself.

Hope it works this time.

Then the boy opened his eyes in a warm room.

Failed again.

The teenager found that he was lying on a big soft bed.

Not only did he fail to commit suicide, he was even unlucky enough to be rescued this time.

The boy frowned at his beautiful eyebrows.

In the next second, his thinking was interrupted by a strange and pleasant voice from the door.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

The boy supported the mattress with his hands and sat up with his upper body supported.

He glanced coldly at the young man who walked in the door.

It was this young man who saved him.

The young man in a loose blue kimono had long white hair tied in a ponytail casually behind him, and a fan was pinned to his waist. Two small paper figurines were holding a bowl of soup medicine and a small bowl of porridge and Some side dishes.

Two small paper dolls came in after the young man.

The young man noticed it immediately, and he immediately recognized that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Looking at the interior decoration, it is a standard Japanese-style classical building, but it is different from ordinary people. Any piece of furniture in this room is worth a thousand gold. You can detect the rich wealth of the owner of this room with just a glance. .

This youth is not a simple person.

Shuji Tsushima was born in a wealthy family, he is very knowledgeable, his eyes quickly scanned the entire room, and he drew many conclusions in his heart.

But Shuji Tsushima was not grateful to the young man in front of him who rescued him from the river.

have a finger in the pie.

He was a little depressed.

When will he be able to meet the conditions he wants and successfully commit suicide.

——It’s really too, nothing, boring.

Seeing the indifferent attitude of the person he rescued, the young man was even less interested when he saw him, and there was even a faint trace of disgust in his eyes.

The curiosity in his heart was aroused at once.

"you are weird."

The young man waved his hand casually, and the two little paper figurines put the things on the table beside them and jumped out of the room.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up, his demeanor looked very friendly and gentle, but what he said was unbearable: "So you really want to die?"

The young man saw through Shuji Tsushima's thoughts at a glance.

In fact, it's not obvious at first glance, but also some inferences from seeing various scars when Shuji Tsushima was rescued from the water and put on dry clothes for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The young man squinted his eyes at Shuji Tsushima, and the words he said were very domineering: "But I don't like people committing suicide."

"Life is very precious, even your own life cannot be given up by you."

The young man spoke with a smile, his tone became more cordial, but the words he uttered became more forceful, and he even directly made a decision——

"Since you have been picked up by me, then stay here until you get rid of your suicide problem."

Like a crazy psycho.

Kindly make Shuji Tsushima unable to understand.

The young man who picked up Shuji Tsushima, that is, Kashiwahara Zaumu was in the fourth vest.

Hiirago, an onmyoji who lives in seclusion in the forest not far from Yokohama, has no surname like the previous three vests.

When Bai Yuanzao just entered the fourth instance, he was almost stunned by the huge red warning on the game interface.

Like the second dungeon, Kashiwahara, who had just entered the dungeon, was faced with an urgent matter——

He needs to hurry to save his mission target.

The red dot displayed on the game map is the mission goal that Kashiwahara Zaomo needs to save this time.

Time was running out, and Kashiwahara hadn't even seen the main quest clearly, so he was driven by the game to move towards the red dot on the map.

The onmyoji knowledge reserve that comes with the character card is directly uncontradictory and has not been mastered by Kashiwahara. In the fourth copy, the player's character is originally a reclusive great onmyoji.

It's different from the big demon in the second dungeon who has stayed in the inherited memory for 100 years, but is still a pure cub in essence.

Although Hiirago looks very young, he is a real onmyoji who has lived for hundreds of years, and his strength is unfathomable.

Hiirago took out a spell casually, and in the next second, he appeared directly by the river in the suburbs of Yokohama.

He waited quietly for a while, and it didn't take long before he saw a figure floating down from upstream.

Several little paper figurines who had been added the attribute of "water resistance" immediately rushed into the river with quick eyes and hands, and cooperated to lift Shuji Tsushima up from the water.

Hiirago looked at Shuji Tsushima, whose face was already very pale after being drowned for a long time, and frowned.

In the next second, according to his consciousness, the two little paper figurines stepped on Shuji Tsushima's chest and jumped up violently.

When Shuji Tsushima vomited almost all the water in his stomach, several hard-working little paper figures carried Shuji Tsushima back to the onmyoji's residence according to Hirago's order.

This mansion, which seems to live in seclusion in the mountains, is actually very close to Yokohama. There are only three layers of barriers inside and outside, which completely isolate the outside world from this place, forming an existence similar to a paradise.

Kashiwahara had never succeeded in rescuing the mission target of the fourth dungeon in one go.

Seeing that the little paper figurine intelligently moved the mission target to the guest room, Kashiwahara opened the game panel with confidence.

Let him see what the main mission is this time.

[Main task (choose one): [-]. Let Shuji Tsushima (Osamu Dazai) commit suicide successfully. 】

Bai Yuanzao frowned.

Let a person commit suicide successfully?

It's too simple, what kind of main task is this.

But the name of the person mentioned in the main mission is the mission target he just rescued.

Is your surname Tsushima...

Kashiwahara had some ominous premonition in his heart.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Bai Yuan thought about it for a long time. He thought of the character design and background story that came with his character card, and instantly expressed his understanding of this main task.

Hiirago would never allow anyone to commit suicide successfully under his nose.

Bai Yuan had temporarily given up on the first main quest, and was about to look at the second main quest that he could choose to complete.

[[-]. Reverse Shuji Tsushima (Osamu Dazai)'s thoughts and stop his suicidal thoughts. 】

Looking at the second main quest, Kashiwahara Zauma was a little surprised why this quest had a different style of painting from the main quests of the first three dungeons, and it suddenly became... saving the frustrated boy?

However, Kashiwahara Zamu decisively chose the second main task to complete.

With Hiirago's personality, the second main task is relatively easier to complete.

Isn't it to stop a teenager's suicidal thoughts?

The big deal is to physically stop it, and it will succeed.

Just as Kashiwahara Zamu made a decision in his mind, a cute little paper man who looked dumbfounded stood outside the door and politely knocked on the paper door.

"Come in."

Hiirago has always been gentle with these little paper figurines he created with Yin Yang.

A little paper man with encirclement and suppression patterns drawn crookedly on his neck came in bouncingly.

The little paper man knew what it wanted to say without opening his mouth.

Shuji Tsushima had just been picked up from the water. The boy was thin and weak. If he couldn't even change all his soaked clothes, he would easily catch a cold and have a fever.

But the little paper figurine was only ten centimeters tall, and Shuji Tsushima couldn't take off his clothes when he was in a coma.

At this time, I need Hiirago to help.

After hearing about the troubles of the little paper people, Hiirago said slightly distressed: "I'm sorry, I didn't think of your difficulties."

He hurriedly followed the little paper figurine into the guest bedroom.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of old clothes that Hiiragigo used to have in the house.

The kimono worn by Hirago when he was a teenager doesn't look old at all. On the contrary, there are many delicate dark patterns on the clothes, which are very clean and luxurious.

Hiirago found out his old clothes, looked at the family crest drawn in the form of dark lines on the collar of the kimono, and rubbed his fingers a few times.

In the end, he didn't say much, and calmly prepared to replace Shuji Tsushima.

This calmness was not maintained until Hiirago looked closely at Shuji Kiyotsushima's face.

Shuji Tsushima, it turned out that the kid was Shuji Tsushima.

It was the child who appeared in the forest with Chuya in the second copy.

That kid Kashiwahara had no choice but to impress.

Although he had never exchanged names with Tsushima Shuji at that time, Kashiwahara had no impression of Tsushima Shuji for a long time.

There is only one thing that Kashiwahara Zawamo wants to confirm the most right now—is Shuji Tsushima a serious boy now, or another body containing his future soul.

Kashiwahara didn't think much when he saw the name of this person on the game interface. After all, he didn't look at Shuji Kiyotsushima's face just now, and the little paper man was acting all the time.

Now Kashiwahara felt a little tricky.

If it was Shuji Tsushima with adult consciousness in the second copy, Kashiwahara had never felt that he might not be able to handle the main mission this time.

But if it was Shuji Tsushima, who was more immature at the age of [-] or [-] or [-], Kashiwahara would have thought it was fun.

He has an eagerness to try and tease this boy.

Bai Yuanzao suddenly thought that when he was still in the second copy, he had thought about it in his heart.

Once, Kashiwahara never thought that Shuji Tsushima was just an easter egg character dissociated from the game, and simply thought that Shuji Tsushima would never appear again in the future.

Looking back now, it is completely a flag.

Bai Yuanzao sighed softly, resigned to his fate, Bai Yuanzao was not even sure if this was his pen pal's bad taste.

As he thought about it, he skillfully replaced Shuji Tsushima's soaked clothes with his hands.

Kashiwahara hadn't even had the bandage removed by Shuji Tsushima. He saw that some places under the bandage had freshly healed scars, and some places had no scars at all, just for playing around.

There are still a lot of bruises and scars under Shuji Tsushima's clothes that ordinary people can't see, but now these wet clothes have been ripped off by Hiirago.

Looking at the various scars on Shuji Tsushima's body, Hiiragi frowned.

He is very familiar with all kinds of wounds. Seeing many large and small wounds on Shuji Tsushima's body, I can distinguish almost every wound.

All of these were made by Shuji Tsushima himself.

In other words, these are the wounds Shuji Tsushima made himself in order to meet the conditions set by himself before committing suicide successfully.

Seeing Tsushima Shuji's attitude of not cherishing his own life, Hiiragi frowned deeply.

He... doesn't like Shuji Tsushima's approach very much.

This approach can almost be said to be jumping on Hiirago's bottom line.

Even if you don't say anything about pressing the main task, Hiragu will not let Shuji Tsushima go.

Since he was the one who found and rescued Tsushima Shuji, Hiiragi felt that he had the right to keep Tsushima Shuji and "teach him well".

Hiirago didn't feel that there was anything domineering or powerful about his actions at all.

He is strong enough, so he can do whatever he wants, it is such a simple reason.

After Tsushima Shuji heard Hiirago's attitude, he looked at Hiirago coldly.

"What about me has nothing to do with you."

well.

Tsushima Shuji only said one sentence, and Kashiwahara Zaou confirmed it in his heart.

The current Shuji Tsushima is the original core.

Hiirago ignored Shuji Tsushima's dissatisfaction, and he created three little paper figures to take care of Shuji Tsushima.

"There are relationships."

The three newly created little paper figurines "looked" at Shuji Tsushima curiously. Although the little paper figurines had no facial features, they were very agile.

After they were created, they started to move, and ran out to prepare various daily necessities for the new members of the house.

Shuji Tsushima had never seen this kind of thing before, and his attention was unconsciously attracted by the little paper people.

After another Osamu Dazai who accidentally crossed the world left, Shuji Tsushima no longer had the memory of "running away from home" and spending more than a week with monsters in the forest.

In the eyes of Shuji Tsushima now, this is the first new power system he has seen besides abilities.

Hiirago smiled, and continued to patiently say to Shuji Tsushima: "Because I saved your life, so strictly speaking, your life is mine."

Shuji Tsushima was a little uncomfortable. In his opinion, Hiirago always had a kind tone and said the most outrageous words.

Just like now.

"Since your life is mine, I won't allow you to commit suicide. I want you to cherish life. Isn't it normal to correct your thoughts?"

Tsujima Shuji and Hiiragi, who were almost 14 years old, couldn't tell - he was originally a strange creature who wanted to commit suicide but always failed.

Shuji Tsushima couldn't say to Hiirago that "Even if you don't save me, I won't die".

Shuji Tsushima couldn't say it, and even though it was the truth, no normal person would believe it.

I can't go anymore.

Shuji Tsushima has long discovered that Hiirago is a very powerful person.

After Zhongwu rescued him, as soon as Shuji Tsushima woke up, he found that Shuji Tsushima never concealed his strength. Shuji Tsushima felt that it was difficult to fight against him. Unless he was sick, he would not want to have an armed conflict with Hiragu .

Shuji Tsushima wanted to commit suicide instead of being killed by someone else like a fool.

Although the young man probably wouldn't kill him, Shuji Tsushima was not stupid.

"Then it's decided, you can live with me first."

The onmyoji, who looked very kind but was actually very domineering, decided the matter just like that.

Hiirago never asked or considered whether Shuji Tsushima's family would be worried about the sudden disappearance of Shuji Tsushima who was abducted by him.

His gentleness and kindness are really not well disguised.

"What's your name?"

Since it is decided to transform the boy in front of him, Hiirago thinks it is necessary for them to introduce themselves to each other.

Shuji Tsushima looked at Hiiragi without leaving a trace.

At first glance, this young man looks like an onmyoji.

Shuji Tsushima knew even if he was a fool, don't rashly tell an unfamiliar onmyoji his real name.

Especially a neurotic onmyoji.

He opened his mouth: "Dazai, my name is Dazai Zhi."

The kite-colored eyes looked at Hiirago calmly: "What about you?"

Hiirago rubbed the boy's soft hair: "Hirago."

"But I'm older than you, and you can't call me by my first name."

Hiirago always has a smile on his face.

Osamu Dazai was very upset when his head was touched, he avoided Hiirago's hand: "Then what should I call you?"

"You didn't even tell me your name."

Although he said a pseudonym, he was still upset that Hiirago only said a name without a surname perfunctorily.

Hiirago's smile deepened: "I...forgot, probably because I don't have a last name."

Osamu Dazai was not satisfied, and Hiirago even added mischievously: "If you want, you can follow your surname Dazai, I don't care."

The young Dazai Osamu just ran away from his hometown to Yokohama. All he met in his hometown were honest or boring and stupid people. He had never met a strange onmyoji with a personality like Hiirago.

"No."

Dazai refused without thinking.