Because I'm too afraid of pain, it's worth all the looks

Mercury was pulled into a silk thread, Ming Qiu watched the other end of the thread fall to the ground, and then said to Dazai Zhi: "You go down first."

"Huh? Don't you want Qiu to go down with me?"

Ming Qiu looked down at her skirt, and said, "It's not convenient for me, so you go down first, and then ask someone else to open the door for me." She stared at Osamu Dazai and said, "Then hurry up and give me the door." I'm leaving here, this is a world of magicians, not supernatural beings, if there is any trouble, your supernatural powers will be of no use at all."

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, seemed to be thinking about a certain question very seriously, and after a while he said, "Does Qiu think I'm weak?"

Ming Qiu stared at him with "otherwise".

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, he looks light and fluffy, especially when he is wearing a windbreaker. I always feel that as long as he is blown by the wind, this guy will fall to the ground in the next second, not to mention that he still has such a strange appearance. His special habit of wrapping bandages around his body is a representative of poor health at first glance.

It is also 1.8 meters, and Xiaozhijiang looks much healthier!

So Ming Qiu said: "You should have some food, isn't it possible that the Supernatural Secret Service doesn't give you any money? Even so, you should be able to make some money if you want to, no matter how bad it is... go Look for Koori-chan, you are friends, at least you can have curry rice."

Osamu Dazai suppressed his smile and asked, "Why did Qiu say the same thing as his last words?"

Ming Qiu couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, and said, "I didn't..."

Although she really wanted to do some dangerous things, it was the best choice not to involve Osamu Dazai. After all, it was a matter of life and death, and it was more appropriate for this guy to continue to live in pain.

Osamu Dazai let out a groan, tilted his head slightly to look at her, and said, "Aki will not tell me to go to a nearby store to find Odasaku and Sakura now."

Ming Qiu, who had a basic insight into his mind, was silent for a moment, then deliberately showed an impatient expression, and said, "Anyway, get down quickly, and then ask someone to open the door for me."

"If Qiu is willing to promise me that he won't do anything dangerous tonight, I'll go down now, but if Qiu can't make such a promise—" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, looking innocent, and said, "Then we will Stay here together all the time and be the same unfortunate people."

Ming Qiu opened his mouth slightly, looked at him dully, and murmured in a low voice: "What are you saying like 'always', 'together', 'same', you are so annoying..."

Why didn't I say this earlier? As long as Dazai Osamu said this to her a year ago, she might...

"Didn't Qiu already understand my answer?" Osamu Dazai pointed to his chest, and said, "I am the only person who can face Qiu directly without covering up, and I am the same, so If Qiu wants to choose the unlucky side, let's go together."

This one clings so tightly to the weakness that she now just wants one person to end it all, it's abominable.

Ming Qiu couldn't help stomping her feet, the heels of her shoes collided with the stone tile floor and made a crisp sound, she said indiscriminately, "I promise you! It's all right now..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Osamu Dazai suddenly picked her up, supported her slender and smooth back with one hand, and propped up her legs through the fabric with the other, and said with a smile: "Then let's go together." Talking to himself, he said: "Qiu is the one who should eat more."

Ming Qiu was startled, and instinctively stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and didn't realize his movements until Dazai Osamu's breath fell on her neck, so Ming Qiu immediately let go of his hands, struggled and said: " You... what are you doing!"

Osamu Dazai answered her question very naturally, "Escape with Qiu."

"So can't someone come to open the door?" Ming Qiu couldn't help but disgusted: "It's not a scene like a drama, are you a knight who came to save the princess? Why do you want the princess to hug..."

"I don't think I'm a knight who saves the princess. Oda is more suitable for that kind of role." Osamu Dazai answered her seriously, "I'm the evil villain who came to take the princess away, and Qiu can't resist. Princess."

Ming Qiu: "..." It's really good to have such a clear self-cognition.

"Is Qiu ready?"

Ming Qiu couldn't help grasping the cloth on his shoulders, and whispered: "Not yet—"

By the time Ming Qiu realized it, she and Osamu Dazai had landed smoothly, as if jumping from one cloud to another, without any discomfort caused by a sudden drop in height.

Is his skill so good?But it was true that he watched her in many places that she didn't care about before, so thinking about it, it's not too much to say that he is good at it.

Osamu Dazai put her down gently, until she really stood still, and then said: "How is it, Your Highness the Princess?"

Ming Qiu stood on the ground, only then did he really react, and then stepped on Dazai Osamu's feet fiercely, saying: "This is very dangerous! What if you fall on yourself..."

With his hands in his pockets, Osamu Dazai seemed extraordinarily confident, but said: "Qiu should trust me more."

Ming Qiu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't want to believe you at all."

The two were talking when another voice suddenly came from behind:

"I didn't expect there were people here. I thought that young people nowadays like to go to such lively places."

Ming Qiu and Osamu Dazai turned their heads together, and the other party was an old woman. Even so, she was taller than Ming Qiu, her back was straight, and she didn't look old at all. She was wearing a turquoise dress, The outside is covered with a thick cloak, and turquoise often symbolizes the meaning of life. In the winter when everything is dead, there is such a touch of bright color, but it is on this old woman, which makes people feel strange. .

Ming Qiu immediately greeted obediently, "Hi. We are the ones who disturbed your peace, I'm sorry."

To be able to appear here, this is a highly respected magician at first glance, and Ming Qiu has already detected the powerful magic circuit on the other party through vague perception.

"No, no, although I don't like the hustle and bustle of this banquet, I don't hate it because of it." The old woman who is over seventy years old smiled slightly and said: "After all, it is more interesting if this world is more lively."

"You said so."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Ming Qiu beside him who respected the old and loved the young.

The old lady asked with a smile: "Is it a magician from Dongyang? You still have a new face."

Ming Qiu blinked, and said: "I'm not worthy of the title of magician, it can only be regarded as playing tricks."

"It's really modest." The old woman chuckled, her blue eyes shone shrewdly, and said, "The number and precision of such magic circuits are already far beyond ordinary people, right?"

Ming Qiu suffered from the fact that she couldn't explain her situation to the other party. Of course, she really didn't need to explain anything, so she could only say: "It's like this..."

"Is that young man next to you your disciple?"

Ming Qiu once heard Weber mention this point. Some magicians accept disciples, some to continue their own magic, and some to make up for their own lack of magic through disciples. Disciples are closer than ordinary students, even Serve as followers or servants.

Before Ming Qiu denied it, Osamu Dazai had already smiled and said: "Yes, Qiu is a very good teacher and taught me a lot."

Ming Qiu had no choice but to follow his words and admit: "It is indeed so..."

"It's amazing that he would choose ordinary people who have nothing to do with magic to be his disciples."

Ming Qiu met the other party's narrow eyes, held his left arm with his right hand awkwardly, and said, "Ah...um."

"What do you want to get tonight? Little girl?"

Ming Qiu was thinking about how to deal with the other party, but Osamu Dazai had already answered for her: "I want to get that doll, a blank doll that can hold the soul."

Ming Qiu was taken aback, but Osamu Dazai had revealed all of her true purpose, so she had no choice but to admit: "It is indeed so."

After saying this, she was a little puzzled as to why Osamu Dazai was so clear about the lot she wanted... Could it be that he asked Koori-chan?But Xiaozhi-chan should not tell him about this kind of thing...

The old woman seemed very interested in this, and asked, "Why do you want a blank doll? Do you need it?"

"I..." Ming Qiu opened his mouth, and then showed a panicked expression. His eyes couldn't help looking at Dazai Zhi, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he said, "I really need this tool very much." A blank puppet to hold my soul... You can probably tell that my body is not very good, so I want to use a new body to continue living in this world."

The old woman was persuasive, "That means the original body is no longer needed, right?"

"Well...that's how it is."

"Although you are just a stranger, I still want to remind you that the magic circuit of your original body has far surpassed other magicians. This is no longer a height that can be achieved only by genetics. Abandon this body? The so-called bad health may just be a side effect caused by the magic circuit being too strong, and it is not a big problem."

Ming Qiu was slightly taken aback, trying to understand the connotation of the other party's words.

The other party is a very powerful magician, and he will not fail to notice the existence of the magic dress, but he asserts with certainty that she has a powerful magic circuit, just like being misdiagnosed by a famous doctor with superb medical skills, the possibility is extremely low... In other words, she Do you really have a very powerful magic circuit on your body?

Perhaps there is another possibility, that is, because of the gradual disappearance of the "wall", the magic dress presented to her by the first emperor has completely integrated into her body and become a part of her body, and she herself has the adaptability to learn magic.

Osamu Dazai previously speculated that she was a living body created by the "book", which revealed another thing, that is, the two powers overlapped on her, or whether it was the "book" or the "spirit" connected by the Holy Grail. "The root cause" is actually a different embodiment of a kind of power, that is, the "third law".

"It seems that you understand something." The old woman simply adjusted her long cloak, turned around and said, "My lord now understands why you accepted this young man without a magic circuit as a disciple. It is true that you have something that you don't have, and it is the best result to complement you as a disciple, so don't be backlashed."

Ming Qiu couldn't help looking at Osamu Dazai who was beside him, and he was also looking at her. After a while, Ming Qiu looked at the green figure and asked, "Excuse me, are you the Lord of the Clock Tower Creation Division, Inolai Baru?" Yeretta Artolohom?"

Weber had introduced to her the basic characteristics of these monarchs, especially the Creation Division monarchs that meant a lot to her.

"Exactly."

Ming Qiu was about to say something to keep the other party, Dazai Zhi suddenly took Ming Qiu's hand and said, "Wait." He looked at the old woman's back, and said calmly, "I want to get something from here. , at least not by seduction, Monarch Artolohom."

Ming Qiu was slightly taken aback, only then did he realize that he had been completely led away by the old man just now, and was completely caught in the brainstorming of the "third method".

If there is no Osamu Dazai, she will probably say something like "I want to realize the third law! Survive in this world!" and other passionate declarations...

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, and said, "After all, Qiu is always hurt by other people's desire to use her. I still have this awareness."

Ming Qiu raised his eyes to look at him, although those iris-colored eyes were slightly bent because of a smile, but at this moment there was no smile inside, instead they were full of coldness, staring closely at the back of Yinolai on the opposite side.

This person is no longer an observer next to her. He is walking into her life and walking with her to the place of light.

Yinolai turned her head, and the shrewd old woman smiled at Ming Qiu, saying: "Your disciple is very smart, it seems that you two have a very good relationship."

Ming Qiu shook Dazai Osamu's hand, looked into his blue eyes, and said, "What is your purpose? I think we can cooperate."

Inolai showed a secretive expression.