Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

White mist quietly rises in the night in Tokyo.

Atsushi Nakajima, who only started washing in the middle of the night, sighed, "Tokyo's air quality is not good", then closed the window and went into the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom reflected a lean body between a teenager and a young man, without exaggerated muscles, but even without tiger transformation, he still had the power to tear apart the enemy with his bare hands.

Thanks to Earl's careful breeding and the teachings of other seniors in the pet shop.He was happy to have this power to protect himself and Mr. Dazai.

While he was sinking his head into washing his face, a huge white tiger walked in quietly. With a sudden force on its hind legs, it raised its forelegs and threw itself at the young man's neck.

Then he pressed his whole body to the ground and licked his cheek and forehead affectionately.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned by the lick, and then happily hugged the white tiger and rubbed against each other.

did not expect!He actually still has a day when rua will go to Baihu!

This is too happy.

After being obsessed with sucking cats for half an hour, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized something.

"Wait--Mr. Dazai said that something dangerous is going to happen, wouldn't it be tonight?!" Fucking in his heart, he exchanged a glance with the cute white tiger, and immediately got up and walked out.

Not surprisingly, Akutagawa, Kyoka and Mr. Dazai were not there.

He grabbed his bangs angrily and said to himself: "Don't do anything bad because of me, woo woo..."

At this time, Osamu Dazai was sitting in the dragon's treasure house on the tall Tokyo Tower, telling stories to Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

"A long time ago, there was an evil dragon who liked to collect the soul gems of people with special abilities, so he went around causing others to commit suicide..."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko raised his eyelids and stared at him expressionlessly: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to hear you calling me an evil dragon?"

"Listen to me and continue, although I think only the few lines just now are more interesting in this story."

Osamu Dazai threw the black hexahedron gem in his hand into the air, then reached out to catch it, and then slowly told the rest of the story.

"This spell is called 'Lucky Cat'. The name is cute, isn't it? Guess what it's for?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had no intention of cooperating, and still had a dead face.

Dazai: "It's really unfulfilling to tell you a story."

"I never talk too much when I read."

"Tsk." Osamu Dazai gave up the lively atmosphere and spoke briefly.

"It is to stuff the curse into the body of the cat. The more the number, the stronger the curse, and the more it can attract wealth. And the cat as a container will grow more tails in extreme pain and become extremely aggressive. The cat has seven tails, so it came here quickly."

Greedy people will not be recognized by the spell.

"Boring story."

"Of course it's boring. If it wasn't boring, I wouldn't have come here so quickly. The really noteworthy things have just begun."

"Oh." Moved by his words, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who came to play, was not very enthusiastic about this, "Compared to that, I am more curious about your spell."

It is actually possible to read "memory" through gems.

"Hmm... do you know what a downward direction is?" To Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who also wandered in the world after death, Dazai Osamu was rarely honest, or in other words, he actually couldn't find anyone else to listen to this talk.

"A day begins with darkness and ends in darkness, and so does a person's life. The downward direction can be said to be that the human state of mind is unstoppable from the very beginning to the downward direction, even if it is briefly in the middle. Seeing the light, can't change the final result."

"My technique is to read the mental state of the soul and accelerate its descent."

It is an evil spell that tampers with the soul.

After Gojo Satoru wrapped his bandages, the effect of the Six Eyes was suppressed, not because of his supernatural powers, but because of his technique that changed the pressure that the Six Eyes exerted on the soul.

The side effect is to make the will gradually depressed, but this effect seems to be eaten by something.

After so long, the other party is still like a three-year-old child who might betray his smile for a piece of candy at any time.

"That's how Fukuji Sakurachi died." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded understandingly, "That would indeed count as suicide."

"I'm so envious that he died so easily."

Osamu Dazai, who couldn't die, stuffed the gemstone in his hand into his mouth sadly, bit it and ate it, and commented after eating, "It's really unpalatable, can I eat the red one over there? "

The curse gem smells like a curse, so it is better than Su Nuo's finger.

Does the color of the supernatural gem look sweeter?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "Get lost."

Breaking off the dragon's gems to eat, only this person dared to do so.

"But I'm hungry." Osamu Dazai looked at the other party pitifully, facing him like this, no matter how hard-hearted a person would be, he couldn't bear it.

The non-human Shibusawa Ryuhiko didn't change his face: "Get lost."

"It's very easy for you to lose my only friend like this." Osamu Dazai stood up from the chair, ran to the front of the collection cabinet, quickly picked out a few beautiful gems, put them in his pocket, opened the door and slipped out.

He ran into Fyodor.

"Hello, Tuo Sijun." He greeted each other with a smile, and there was a kind of plastic brotherhood between the two of them, "You came late, are you secretly doing something bad behind our backs?"

Fyodor returned a similar smile: "Compared to me, Shibusawa-kun who set up the fog in advance, and Dazai-kun who notified the wrong time, are you doing something bad behind my back?"

This person is less and less able to hide his wickedness, is he infected with bad habits by Wutiaowu?

Dazai: "No way~ We were telling a story just now, you can ask Shibusawa-kun to relay it to you."

"Where are you going, Dazai-kun?"

"Shibusawa-kun told me to get out, I'll go outside to blow some air to calm down." Someone with a hurt tone opened the door of the passage, walked to the observation deck and looked down at Tokyo.

Fyodor went into the collection room.

And Osamu Dazai on the observation deck took a leap of faith and jumped from a high altitude.

Of course he didn't fall to his death.

It's only more than 200 meters away, and he won't die if he falls.

After nibbling on the gems he brought from the collection room, he suddenly stopped in his leisurely stroll, then took out Su Nuo's finger with a troubled expression, closed his eyes, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's really unpalatable, how can there be such an unpalatable thing?

How did the knotweed bear the taste, after eating more than 20 sticks? ?

If he hadn't been in a hurry to make trouble, he would have even wanted to sell this thing for another 35 billion.

It may be because people can't read. When he took out his mobile phone to check the time, he found that Gojo Satoru had sent him a voice message. The time was just when the fog started and the signal was still available.

"I heard that something dangerous is going to happen in Tokyo recently, please help me take care of my students~ After I come back, I will steal Nitro's wine for you as a thank you."

Osamu Dazai felt like he was being licked by a cat because the other party's tone was too coquettish: "..."

Are you mistaken, he is the one who creates danger.