When Outer Gods Meet Rage Gods

In the middle of a certain night, an innocent girl who was imprisoned in an ivory tower by a dragon met a beautiful boy who came from the moon, and the touching chapter unfolded...

"Mr. Sen, you laugh so disgustingly, I always feel that you are obsessed with something impolite?"

The male protagonist in the fantasy story is drooping his head boredly, like a salted fish that has lost his dreams, lying on the table of Mori Ogai Clinic.

Boring, boring, nothing to love.

Osamu Dazai, a "good young man" who loves suicide, can't help but feel sad as long as he thinks about the experience of the past few days.

He was in no mood to try the newest method of suicide.

"What that brat said is really disgusting! Heck, he actually said that I'm a good person, ah~ I'm so stupid."

The boy cut his face full of resistance, and lay down on the table thinking more and more angry, and finally couldn't help rolling back and forth to play tricks.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai's rolling range was obviously expanding, Mori Ogai, who had just finished listening to the report, tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth and almost uncontrollable laughter.

"Ahem, Dazai-kun has worked hard, well, it is a good thing that Lixiang sauce has more dependence and trust on us, isn't it?"

The smiling doctor □□ changed his decadent expression a second ago, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

"Che-Mr. Mori is such a scumbag, if you want to lie to a cute young lady, you will definitely be hated."

Thinking of that scene, Dr. Mori, who was stabbed in the heart: Is Dazai-kun taking revenge on him for refusing to provide medicine, and also dispatching himself to sneak into Yang to meet Lixiang?

Hey, the child has become more and more difficult to deal with recently. Is there something wrong with his educational thinking?

Mori Ogai, who is not middle-aged but bald, couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Dazai also knows that the current port mafia is declining day by day under the leader's rule, and there are too few available talents. .”

The black-haired boy, who was used to the old fox's pretentiously sad attitude, didn't want to pay attention to the old man's acting like a baby.

He turned over and ruthlessly left a dark head on the back of Mori Ogai who was still brewing.

Dr. Mori, whose acting was ignored by his disciples and whose spell casting was forcibly interrupted, was inexplicably sad: "... Dazai-kun, you have become unlovable recently."

The boy who was named and criticized felt his back go cold and his whole body trembled.

"Mr. Sen, please don't say these disgusting words anymore. I don't want to spit out the canned crab meat I just ate."

"...Let's get on with the business, Dazai-kun." He was afraid that if he quarreled with the other party again, he would die of anger first.

The doctor in a white coat clasped his hands and made the habitual movement when he was thinking on weekdays, and his dark pupils restrained unnecessary emotions.

"The King of Sheep, Zhongya in the Central Plains, the ability name is in the filthy sorrow, and the effect is tentatively designated as gravity manipulation." He picked up a document and handed it to a teenager who sat up straight with a carp, and saw him flipping through it. The document continued, "A month ago, there was a huge explosion on Leibo Street, and Zhongyuan Lixiang was brought back to Yang at the same time."

"According to eyewitnesses, Zhongyuan Lixiang appeared for the first time near the ruins that were blown up. Moreover, she possesses a supernatural ability, which is initially defined as the ability to manipulate trees. It seems to be—"

Before Mori Ogai remembered the name, Osamu Dazai, who read the information he got from somewhere, returned the document to the other party.

"A virtual tree overflowing with light shell."

"Ah, that's right, that's it. Dazai-kun has been of great help."

The black-haired doctor nodded suddenly and laughed softly.

"That's right, it's too insignificant for brothers and sisters with such power to stay in Yangzhou, why not—"

He stood up and paced to the window.

The morning sun was bright and brilliant, illuminating the dimly lit interior, and Mori Ogai, now the personal doctor of the leader of the Communist Party, turned around to share his thoughts with his young accomplice against the light.

"The current boss is not worthy of their power. Before I become the leader, I must win over Li Xiangjiang, and then, just find a chance to bring the diamonds mixed with the sand back to us for safekeeping. "

The black-haired boy in the shadow cast by Mori Ogai couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a while, he raised his hand to cover the unbandaged half of his face.

"Before that, Mr. Mori, it's better to solve your little diamond's current doubts~"

Mori Ogai:?

"what?"

Forgive him for not recovering from the rapidly changing subject.

After finally racking his brains to extract important information from the conversation this morning, Ogai Mori looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting there in surprise.

"? Dazai-kun, I remember that you are the same age as Nakahara Chuya, right?" The confused doctor scratched his head in confusion, "Then why don't you give Miss a suggestion before you come back?"

There's no need to bring back the little girl's confusion of "you have to give Nakahara Chuya something as a birthday gift to make him happy" and let him make up his mind.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he can be regarded as his middle-aged uncle. Is it really okay for such a young man to ask him a question?

"Hehe, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that the lady wants you to help, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai kept laughing with his head down, looking gloating.

... Mori Ogai, who had a bad premonition, keenly caught something strange.

"Dazai-kun, let me ask, how do you answer this question?"

The black-haired boy blinked his big kite-colored eyes innocently, tilted his head and said, "Of course it's the famous book "Complete Suicide Manual" that must be given away! It's a pity that she rejected it, what a pity~"

Dr. Mori was not surprised by this answer: "Dazai-kun, normal people would not choose to give relatives such things as gifts."

"Well, so this matter is left to Mr. Mori for you to worry about."

After throwing the question back to the bald guardian, Osamu Dazai was in a good mood, humming a little song, and walked cheerfully to find today's death.

Sitting alone at his desk holding the cute little girl he summoned, the community animal doctor wept in the wind.

-

A week later, Lixiang, who was inside the sheep, saw Osamu Dazai again as if he had entered the land of no one.

...Is this place really so easy to get in? ? ?

Although she was curious about how Osamu Dazai managed to get in and out of the sheep and her room with ease, Dr. Mori's advice brought by the other party was obviously more important.

Even if she has little knowledge, it doesn't mean that she can accept giving Nakaya a book that sounds unreliable as a gift, thank you.

"Dazai-kun, thank you for your hard work, sit down and rest, I'll make you some tea!"

With the experience from last time, the girl who had adapted well to Osamu Dazai's appearance out of thin air and fast lock lock showed a surprise smile after being stunned for a moment, hurriedly packed the tables and chairs, and greeted the guests.

Osamu Dazai who was warmly welcomed: ...

Should he remind this guy's brother to teach her to be careful when men and women live in the same room?

After some busy work, Li Xiang sat on the edge of the bed, thoughtful.

"Send a hat?"

"Yes, this is the conclusion that Mr. Sen finally came to with Alice after thinking hard for several days."

In fact, they are all alone, who knows why he wants to double-open, and discuss with himself.

"Then Dazai-kun knows what the reason is?"

It is not impossible to wear a hat, but it is not necessarily necessary. Since it is the joint choice of Alice and Dr. Sen, it must have a special meaning.

"The reason is, first, I saw it when I came last time. You also have a very precious lady's top hat. If you want to match it with your brother, it would be better to give this as a gift."

The blond girl subconsciously touched the top hat on her head, and her approval for choosing a top hat as a gift increased.

Her little hat was worn on her head when she was born, and it is considered a small item that she attaches great importance to.

The other belongings are basically girly-style hairpins, toys, etc., and there is really no way to give them to Zhongye.

Hats are different. If you give Zhongye a men’s top hat, it can not only express your feelings, but also form a brother and sister style with each other. It’s a very good idea!

Seeing the girl's expression loosen, Dazai Osamu showed a slightly wicked expression, and continued.

"Second, I remember that the King of Sheep seems to be very tall~ Let me tell you a secret~ Lixiangjiang, please don't tell your brother."

Seeing the black-haired boy approaching mysteriously and lowering his voice, Lixiang hesitated for a few seconds, then moved towards him.

The little girl asked curiously, "What is it?"

Osamu Dazai: "Actually, boys are very sensitive to height. Although they don't say it, they always keep in mind that sending a hat can at least make Nakahara Chuya look higher."

Lixiang: ...It sounds reasonable, but I always feel that this is not what Dr. Mori meant.

Part of Osamu Dazai's speech was automatically excluded. She thought about it for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Chuya must be handsome in a suit and a hat.

"Then, this is the decision! Dazai-kun, please thank Dr. Mori and Alice-chan for me, please forgive me!"

The girl's sincere smile was so bright that Osamu Dazai felt a little uncomfortable. He nodded stiffly and mumbled a few times.

"Then you're going to sneak out to buy a hat?"

……

The smile stopped suddenly.

That's right, she must have chosen it by herself, but she can't go out quietly by herself, so what should I do...

The eyes of the two met somewhere, and the pupils of the blond girl suddenly constricted, staring straight at the black-haired boy.

"...can I refuse?"

Osamu Dazai, who received the other party's brainwaves almost instantly, was struggling for the last time. It sounded troublesome. He just wanted to die peacefully. Why is it so difficult?

"Dazai-kun..."

The girl smiled slightly.

"what did you just say?"

"...It's nothing." Speaking of which, when you were smiling, why was there black air behind you? Hey! ! !