Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

"I like beautiful and beautiful women, what do you think you have?"

Resisting the urge to kill the opponent, Osamu Dazai said with a smile on his face.

Does he really want to work with this guy?It feels like it will lower your own aesthetics.

Seeing the other party's dislike, the real person changed back to his original appearance in a very easy way: "I can provide beautiful and beautiful women. As a similar person, I respect your eating habits."

Osamu Dazai: "I don't eat people, thank you."

The real person was shocked on the spot: "How can there be a curse spirit like you who is so weak that you still don't eat? How did you survive until now?"

"Because I'm just an ordinary psychiatrist, no one will think about killing me."

"For a conjurer, the existence of a curse spirit is the original sin."

Osamu Dazai smiled at the words that were obviously provocative but true to the real person: "This is Yokohama, Yokohama Chinatown."

There are many non-human creatures and human beings who violate the law on this street.Even if he went out and said that he was a curse spirit, he wouldn't get much attention.

And after realizing this, Gojo Satoru didn't even break his door.It's not that I dare not, it's that I don't think it's necessary to make things more complicated at this time.

"Then it looks like we won't be able to work together as companions."

Osamu Dazai: "No, I'm planning to join you."

"Eh?!"

"I admire your courage and passion for embarking on the path of sealing the Five Enlightenments in order to gain survival and freedom for the race, so I plan to provide you with advice and help."

"But you just let Su Nuo fall asleep."

"He's not going to be on your side, because I'm the same as him, so I know that very well."

There are currently two ways to go from human beings to cursed spirits. One, like Qiben Lixiang, the cursed soul becomes a wraith; Meaning), and then a curse spirit is born from the remains.

The second has both body and soul, and has the ability to reason and live.

Su Nuo has never recognized the identity of "curse spirit", he only recognizes himself as himself, and only does what he wants to do.

Just like him.

"Do you think you are a better choice for us than him?" Daoist leaned on the seat and looked at him lazily, "Your spells are really tricky for spell spirits, but you can't prevent them from physical damage." For attacking, [-]% of conjurer's human body arts are specially practiced. If you can resolve Wujo Wu's art, can you withstand his fist?"

Osamu Dazai smiled when he heard this: "The person who asked you to come to me, didn't he say why?"

At this time, there were no stars in the night, the crescent moon hid in the clouds, and the unlit front hall was plunged into darkness. The real person's excellent eyesight allowed him to see the red light in the dark eyes of the other party.

"A year ago, Fukuji Sakura, the military supernatural being who had countless victories and was considered the strongest among supernatural power users, died at home. That person told me that this is your masterpiece."

"The report said that he was tortured by severe schizophrenia, and one day he was insane after drinking alcohol, and he drew a knife and killed himself. Without me, if I did this, I would not be here safe and sound Be a psychiatrist."

Real people don't believe his nonsense: "It is because you did this and you are safe and sound that we intend to invite you."

What Osamu Dazai was waiting for was his words: "Okay, I agree. I will go to Tokyo someday. Before that, I can give you a kind reminder: stay away from the person who advises you to come to me. He is not What a good thing."

Of course, neither was he Dazai Osamu.

On the streets of Tokyo the next day, the little tiger who lost his owner took a printed missing person notice of Osamu Dazai's color photo and asked if anyone saw him.

Asking people around didn't yield any results, so he went to a sparsely populated corner and simply communicated with the nearby cats and dogs.

Unfortunately, no dog, let alone a cat, has ever seen Osamu Dazai.

Atsushi Nakajima began to doubt the authenticity of the detective of the detective agency saying "Dazai has gone to Tokyo". If he really planned to come, why should he tell him?

And he also found signs of picking locks and dragging things in the clinic.

Maybe he was kidnapped by the enemy.

"Wang Wang."

The German Shepherd at his feet suddenly barked twice and bit his trousers. Atsushi Nakajima looked down at it, but saw it turned its head and barked several times in the distance, as if calling for something.

Fu Heihui, who was chasing the curse spirit, watched helplessly as his jade dog turned in the direction, and Sa Yazi ran away.

he:?

what?The little friend said that there is something very important to call you?

Fu Heihui suddenly had doubts about the life of her shikigami. This... Is the jade dog really a dog?

"Go and solve it first, I will follow Jade Dog to see the situation over there."

When he followed Jade Dog to the destination, he became even more puzzled when he saw the boy who communicated with cats and dogs without barriers.

Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback when he saw the majestic black dog with a symbol on his forehead, and then said pleasantly, "I didn't expect to meet the same kind here. Have you seen my Mr. Dazai?"

Fu Heihui: What kind?You are a good person, why do you say that you are the same as Shikigami?

Yuquan and Atsushi Nakajima talked about the dog, and talked for a while as if no one was there. Atsushi Nakajima also took out Osamu Dazai's bandage and gave it to Yugou to smell it.

"Ah... You said that there is no smell of Dazai-san nearby, and that you once smelled the same smell on your master-sensei?"

Atsushi Nakajima followed Jade Dog's gaze to Fu Heihui, and smiled shyly and politely: "Hello, you seem to be a very good master at first glance, I hope you can be safe and healthy."

It seems that there are very few customers in the pet shop who really get along well with their pets. It is really great to see such a harmonious master-servant relationship.

Fu Heihui:?

"Are you... are you looking for someone?" The kind-hearted Hui Jun decided to ignore the abnormality of the other party and asked, pointing to the paper in Atsushi Nakajima's hand.

Atsushi Nakajima handed him the paper: "This is my master, it was lost this morning."

The head portrait printed on the paper belonged to a young and handsome man with a smirk and a bandage around his neck, which read "Age 22, height 181, bandage waste device and suicide madman, please call the police if you meet him, and don't talk to me." He strikes up a conversation."

The missing person notice comes from the kind-hearted Kunikida Mama of the Armed Detective Agency.

He expressed that he was very worried that innocent passers-by would be deceived by Osamu Dazai, and hoped that Atsushi Nakajima could take them back and lock them up as soon as possible.

Fu Heihui: "I haven't seen it before."

"I've seen it!" Yujin Yuzhang, who ran over after dealing with the curse spirit, stood behind him and glanced at the missing person notice, "This is Teacher Wutiao's psychiatrist."

"Has he finally realized that there is something wrong with his brain? Congratulations." Nazaki poked his head out from the other side, pulled Fu Heihui's arm down to look at the missing person notice in his hand, "Hey, this doctor is quite He's handsome, but he doesn't look very smart."

"Huh? Teacher Wutiao's doctor? When did he go to the doctor?" Fu Heihui asked the knotweed.

"When the teacher went to Yokohama, didn't he often change the blindfold to a bandage recently? It was taken at the doctor's place."

Polygonum cuspidatum doesn't know much about this, so a few words explain the situation.

Sanzhi was very curious about the fact that "Gojo Satoru actually went to see a psychiatrist". Anyway, the task was completed, and he immediately decided to help Atsushi Nakajima find Osamu Dazai.

In the dark and damp cage, human bodies are piled up here and there, either alive or dead, faint or awake, crying or numb.

When Osamu Dazai regained consciousness, dense and long-lasting pain came from all over his body, making him feel as if he had been severely beaten.

Opening his eyes, there was a fishy-sweet blood dripping on his face, flowing down his cheeks, and slipping past the corner of his mouth.

Nausea mixed with appetite filled his chest cavity, he coughed twice, Osamu Dazai reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, and looked around.

He was locked in a huge cage, which was full of people, like chickens and ducks for sale in a vegetable market.

The mantra's good eyesight allowed him to see a beautiful and beautiful woman.

The woman hugged her knees and nestled in the corner, eyes lowered, crystal tears dripping slowly, she had a demure and weak temperament, which made people very protective.