The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

The dead soul curse spirit inexplicably appeared and disappeared inexplicably. Although Nakahara couldn't figure out what was going on, he still helped the affected people together with Osamu Dazai.

Because the commotion was too great, the mafia also sent people.Chuya Nakahara went up and said a few words, then returned to Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Osamu has a grudge against the Mafia, even though he is still joking on the surface, Nakahara can see it.

Out of respect, Nakahara also felt that he had the responsibility to help Dazai, such as sending the mafia away.

Made an excuse and ordered those people to leave.Zhong Yuanzhong also clapped his hands, pretending to be casual: "They still have tasks, I told them to go back."

Who is Osamu Dazai?Although this guy doesn't have a script for the time being, but because he knows Chuya Nakahara so well, he naturally knows Chuya Nakahara's kindness.

A child was carried into the ambulance, and then they stood in the wind with pockets.The hem of the clothes of the two fluttered, and the dancing shadows fell against the backdrop of the setting sun, which felt a little cool.

Zhong Yuanzhong just looked at this person like this, as if a carp banner was reflected in his eyes.

Smiling, they looked at the street that had returned to calm, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction in their hearts. At this moment, their moods are always the same.

"Ah~ I want to drink red wine." Zhong Yuan raised his head and pouted.

"Well, what if I want to eat noodles?" Dazai Osamu's voice was still the same.

"Noodles and red wine do not conflict." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Yeah, Xiaozhong would say such a thing." Osamu Dazai chuckled, but he still said, "Then shall we have noodles and red wine?"

Nakahara also closed his eyes and strode forward two steps, then squinted one eye, and then opened the other eye, he squinted at Osamu Dazai: "For the sake of your meritorious service in saving people today, then I'll just let you in once. But it doesn't prove that I agree with you! Don't be complacent."

"Alright, alright, miss."

"Hey, what did you call me?"

"Miss~" Osamu Dazai covered his mouth with both hands, and said boldly to Nakahara Chuya.

In Zhongya's eyes, Osamu Dazai was like an idiot for doing this, and he just wanted to force his attitude towards Osamu Dazai just now, but Chuya Nakahara suddenly dismissed this idea, and scolded himself in his heart: "Idiot! "

With one kick, Chuya Nakahara's foot went towards Osamu Dazai, but Osamu Dazai easily dodged the move, and when he kicked out the second round, he held his ankle and brought his calf into the ground. palm.Zhongyuan Zhong also struggled, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Xiao Zhongye, children will wet the bed if they don't respect their elders."

"Huh? I'll beat you into a child!" Chuya Nakahara barked his teeth and claws.

But the top of his head was held down, Dazai Osamu's palm was attached to his hat again, and Nakahara seemed to feel Dazai Osamu's power through the fabric.

"Will those conjurers still come?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"...When they come, I guess you can go back." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Well, so let's have a good meal with me." Dazai Osamu smiled suddenly, and the afterglow on his head, and Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled very brightly, as if the curtain would never end.

Central Plains is also a little drunk.

But he hasn't drunk the red wine yet.

"Then you have to drink too!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head awkwardly and said, "I can't just accommodate you!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't drink~ but my drinking capacity is much better than the medium."

"what?!"

The two quarreled again, and people on the side of the road looked at them from time to time, which was really eye-catching.

"Hi! Sir~ we meet again!"

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from nowhere suddenly touched Zhongya Zhongye's shoulder, and the two turned around cautiously at the same time. What they saw was the enthusiastic young man who was rescued by Zhongye Zhongyuan before.

"It's you?" Zhong Yuan was also surprised.

Could this person be the god of death?

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

"I know your every move better than I know myself."

Dazai Osamu held Nakahara Chuya's slender legs, and his upper body was close to Nakahara Chuya, saying so.

The sense of oppression this young man brought to Zhongye in the Central Plains was indeed invisible rather than tangible, and Zhongye in the Central Plains could not struggle.

"Do you want to die?"

However, Nakahara also said nonsense, Osamu Dazai is the person who wants to die most in the world.

"Are you here to kill me?"

Dazai laughed.

Nakahara also raised his head and stared at Osamu Dazai's only exposed eye, which looked like a wolf hunting for prey.

Osamu Dazai seems to be committing suicide in the form of homicide.

How ridiculous.

"Get out! Let me go!" Nakahara Chuya wanted to use gravity, but he was facing Osamu Dazai.Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to use Taijutsu, but he was facing Osamu Dazai!

"Okay~ Since Chuya begged me, then I'll let you go." Osamu Dazai finally let go of his hand with a smile, his expression scarier than a devil.

"Uh..." Knotabagi Yujin coughed twice to break the silence: "Mr. Chuya and Mr. Dazai have such a good relationship."

"..."

"Is that right, Fu Hei?" Knotabagi Youroto asked Fu Heihui again.

Fu Heihui didn't answer, but he could see clearly, so he just didn't say anything.

"Oh, how did you get here?" Gojo Satoru circled around Dazai Osamu, and when he found that Dazai Osamu was staring at him with "death eyes", he asked, "Your clothes are not at all wet."

Osamu Dazai did not respond, he looked at Chuya Nakahara again, smiling while watching.

"Hey! How did you get up? What's the matter with your clothes? You obviously fell with me!" Nakahara Nakahara poked Osamu Dazai fiercely with his finger, and he asked the same.

"I don't know either." Osamu Dazai ignored Gojo Satoru, but he answered Chuya Nakahara's questions without hesitation: "After falling, he appeared on the shore."

"..." Wujo Wu pinched his chin and thought for a while after hearing this: "Could it be the god of death?"

"See, even the god of death won't accept you!" Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fists and said with a smile, but his smile at this time was very reassuring and reassuring.

"Oh, that's why I haven't succeeded in committing suicide for so long~" Osamu Dazai raised his head and shook his palms, with a regretful expression on his face: "I should find this god of death and have a good chat~ Then maybe there will be no 22-year-old Osamu Dazai gone."

Again.

No matter which Osamu Dazai is obsessed with suicide, he is like a vicious dog when it comes to suicide.

This is Zhongye's inner thoughts.

After ignoring Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya let out a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved.He raised his head and asked Wujo Wu again: "You said before that you have some kind of shuttle spell?"

"That's right, but you don't have the basics of spells, so you can't learn them~" Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

"No one wants to learn."

"Oh, that's a pity."

"So, which time do you belong to?" Nakahara also asked the point, did this Wujo Satoru come six years ago, or did he belong to today six years later?

Wutiaowu said "Yo", he scratched his hair and thought for a moment: "We came from the sky, there is no time there~"

"Hey! No one is joking with you!" Nakahara Zhong also raised his fist and raised his hand, wishing to beat Wujo Wutiao to the ground.

"Anyway, you have to be clear, not everyone can travel through time and space." Gojo Satoru raised the coverings on his eyes and said meaningfully.

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

The young man in front of Chuya Nakahara is still very grateful to him, but he and Osamu Dazai are not as relaxed as this young man.They were full of doubts about this young man. Ever since Zhongyuan Zhong also had contact with this guy, his injuries began to improve.If the Gojo Satoru who covered his eyes is the truth, then this person must be Shinigami.

"Sir, what's your name?"

asked the youth.

"Central Plains Chuya." Zhongyuan Zhongye said slowly.

"Hey, kid." Osamu Dazai stretched out his palm and patted the young man's shoulder vigorously: "What's your name?"

The young man's gaze successfully diverted from Chuya Nakahara, he blinked at Osamu Dazai, and said, "I don't have a name."

"..."

"..."

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, neither of them understood. So, is there anyone in this world without a name?

"The dead don't need names."

said the youth.

"..."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu looked at each other again, since the words have been said so far, it is true.Is this man really a god of death?

"Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai didn't wait for the man to continue talking, he answered his name without asking, as if provocative.

The man looked at Osamu Dazai, said "hmm", and then grinned: "Oh, it's Mr. Dazai, what a disrespect!"

"..."

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai don't even understand why a god of death is so courteous to Osamu Dazai?

"Hey, have you burned money for him every month?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked in a low voice.

"Your brother and I have no money." Osamu Dazai said.

"Hey boy, do you know him or have you heard of him?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked the doubts in his heart.

"Oh, I just heard of Mr. Dazai's name." The young man said to Nakahara Chuya with a smile, "Mr. Dazai is a frequent visitor on our list."

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai opened his mouth wide, and supported his chin with his fingers to think carefully: "Why don't I know?"

"..." Nakahara turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai angrily: "Hey, old mackerel, are you a regular visitor of theirs?"

Dazai turned his head and smiled sternly, "Then what did Chuya think?"

"What do I want to be? What can I want to be? You know your own affairs best!" Nakahara Nakaya looked like a dog or a cat.

"Uh... I mean Mr. Dazai is a frequent visitor on our suicide list." The young man raised his hand in embarrassment to explain, as if he was afraid that Osamu Dazai would be misunderstood by Chuya Nakahara and thus ruin his relationship.

"What's wrong with suicide? My suicide is an art." Osamu Dazai stretched out his finger and shook it: "But why didn't I succeed once?"

"Because the god of death despises you!" - Nakahara Chuya.

"Because someone always tells you the meaning of life." -Youth.

"What do you mean?"

"Deep in your heart is a desire to live."

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The author has something to say:

【small theater:】

16 Dazai: Ever since I got to know him, he has always prevented me from committing suicide.

22 Dazai: What a troublemaker.

16 Zhongye: Because I want to beat you to death with my own hands!

22 Zhongye: Damn, that's cheap for you!

Reaper: You all like to talk irony so much~

Another Grim Reaper: Is the essence of human beings arrogant?