what does the leader taste like today
Chapter 42
"What does opening the domain have to do with returning to the original world? Does my domain have anything to do with traveling through space?"
The red brick building in the center of Yokohama is just a low one among the many high-rise buildings. If the five iconic buildings of Mafia at the port did not exist, Ogiro would not choose this place as a temporary place to live.The red brick building is the location of the Armed Detective Agency. Although the Armed Detective Agency does not exist in this world, this building is still well preserved, and it is more familiar than other buildings that are completely unfamiliar.
Today is not a good weather, there is no rain or sunshine, only thick clouds and bitter sea breeze.Di Lu sat on the edge of the roof, with the cement brick sidewalk and the cold wind blowing under her feet.There were no guardrails in the old-fashioned building, and his actions were extremely dangerous, but Di Lu himself had no sense of danger, and swung his feet back and forth in mid-air—anyway, the magic spirit would not be in danger of falling to his death.
"Field, I only heard the real person say it once, and I don't have a clue." Di Lu pulled the book out of his body and held it in his hand, "You better have some information and an explanation."
The book faltered: "I don't know about this kind of thing. Although this world is also a fragmented world, its rules are stronger, and I can't get too detailed information."
"I only know that if you want to connect the two worlds, you need the fusion of the power of the two worlds. I represent the core power of Dazai's world. Now you need to find the core power of this world. The power that supports this world is mantra. If you want to touch To touch the core, you must at least have the top combat power in the magic world. When your strength increases further, I should be able to obtain further information on the magic world."
"That's why you urged me to learn domains just to enhance my strength." Di Lu flattened the book coldly, "You didn't explain exactly how to open domains. The term domains is all heard from real people."
Shu was about to say something, but before he could speak, Di Lu interrupted: "Shut up, you must be trying to fool me."
The book that couldn't get rid of it had no choice but to be honest, the corner of the book moved, showing that his mouth was tightly shut.
He took out his pen and began to write on the book. This is the second letter he sent to Osamu Dazai. The first letter has not been answered yet. It is not sure whether he has not received it or not, but it does not affect Dilu's understanding of what happened in the past few days. Summarize and share with Mr. Dazai.He tried his best to compress the text, so that the daily life of watching movies, watching comics and being bullied by books can be clearly expressed in a few lines.
He didn't go to school, and the basic knowledge of junior high school and high school was self-taught when he was a social animal, so it became a difficult thing to compress words without hurting his feelings.Di Lu bit the penholder to make a few things clear within 150 characters, and added the words "live well" at the end.
To urge Osamu Dazai to cherish life and work hard to survive from a world away, this is self-cultivation as a bodyguard.
After finishing writing the letter, Di Lu tapped the page of the book with the pen: "It's finished, send it."
The book that said it would never speak just now became active immediately: "Let me see what you wrote... You actually sued! When did I bully you? It's you who threaten me every day, okay?"
"There is no complaint, it is a fact, send it quickly."
"No, you have to..." Changed.
Di Lu ferociously replaced the pen holder with a nib, and the sharp object threatened to poke a hole in the book: "Hurry up!"
Book: "...Damn it!"
Who is bullying whom? The book is muttering in secret but dare not let the arrogant white-haired guy find out. Due to Di Lu's lust, he can only send the text to another world, and the black text blocks turn gray again. Convey Dilu's thoughts to Osamu Dazai.
Di Lu's longing is one-sided, only relying on the weak connection between books, it is not even sure whether the heart can be conveyed.He doesn't really care whether Osamu Dazai can receive the letter, and whether he will reply to him when he receives the letter. Dilu just relies on the time of writing with a pen to soothe his heart, so that the vague panic and sudden realization in his heart can be relieved. An outlet to vent, as if Osamu Dazai never left his side.
Di Lu couldn't see the process of the beginning and end of soothing at all, he quickly packed up the pen and paper, and flew to another tall building in the city center.The office building of Butei is still a little short, you can only see far when you stand tall, and you can grasp all the information when you see far.
The book transmitted the voice to his mind: "What are you going to do next?"
There is no other way.
"Think of a way, open up the domain." The higher roof brought more piercing wind, making the clothes on his body rattle.Di Lu lowered her head and looked at the height difference at her feet, which can make people dizzy at a glance, without any fluctuations.
According to the routine of general youth comics, there are only two ways for the protagonist to increase his strength. One is to fight against the enemy to comprehend life and death, and the other is to encounter major emotional setbacks. After all, he has to suffer a test.Mantra spirits are creatures born from negative human emotions. Fear or disgust are all emotions. In theory, the second method to enhance strength is more reliable.
But Dilu has no close people in this world. Even if all human beings die, it will be sad for a few days at most, not to the point of crying and crying. What's more, what is the negative emotion that caused him to be born? Haven't figured it out yet.
Dilu, a super curse spirit who doesn't know the source of her birth.
The only way is to find someone to fight with, and it has to be the kind of fight to the death. The special curse spirit Di Lu pouted unhappily, who would want to block the life and death fight if it's okay.
Think so, act the other way around.He looked into the distance, mobilized all his senses to catch the breath of the strong man, and chose a direction to fly.
……
In the magic world, the monitoring, transmission, and assignment of spell spirits are all carried out by a department called Window.Most of the members of the window are logistics members who are not talented enough to be magicians, but are better than ordinary people, so there are always omissions and mistakes in obtaining information, such as where the magic spirit reported the wrong level, and where the magic spirit reported the wrong level up the quantity.
Gojo Satoru came to Yokohama to exorcise super-level curse spirits. One was written in the mission report, but when he finished it and went to line up to buy desserts at a century-old store in Yokohama, another one fell from the sky.
This is a super magic spirit, is the window full?Two can be said to be one!It can't be another low-level trick used by the rotten oranges on the upper level.
Most of Gojo Satoru's short thinking time was spent complaining about Rotten Orange's coquettish operation, although this time it was really not their fault, it was Di Lu who jumped out on his own initiative.When he was thinking, Di Lu had already landed in front of him, keeping a not too close or far distance.
The delicate boy with white hair looks no different from ordinary human beings. He has neither sutures nor a single-eyed smoldering volcano head. If it weren't for the omnipotent six eyes that see through everything, Dilu really seems to be just a little more beautiful. Humanity.
Why is this curse spirit suddenly running out now, is it rushing to court death?
who is he?He is—
"I know you, Wujo Wu, the strongest in the magic world." Di Lu pointed to the squirming team, "It's almost yours, don't you want to buy it?"
"cut."
Anyway, I didn't feel the killing intent from this curse spirit, that's more important for dessert, Gojo Satoru didn't bother to look at him, stood with his hands in his pockets, whistled out of tune, and slowly moved forward with the team, as if his whole body It's all flaws.
Di Lu didn't do anything, just stood there and waited for the end of the shopping operation.
It was only when he got closer that the oppressive force on Gojo Satoru became stronger. This oppressive force was not aimed at humans but at the mantra. Even in a relaxed state, the 1.9-meter tall man had an aura that made the super mantra uncomfortable.Di Lu pursed her lips, and put aside the real person’s advice to keep him away from Gojo Wu and Liangmian Su Nuo. After seeing Gojo Wu strike up a conversation with the pretty shop assistant, she slowly approached her with a pink paper bag , Removed the black blindfold covering the face, revealing the rumored pupil of the sky, six eyes, which can obtain massive amounts of information at will.
The strongest, Gojo Satoru.
Gojo Satoru also found it very interesting: "The human form has self-awareness, and even a curse spirit who understands human etiquette. Oh, it's a pity to kill it."
It's a pity in his mouth, but the murderous aura kept coming out, Gojo Satoru walked around Dilu like a large doll in an amusement park, and almost stuffed a balloon into his hand.
"Oh, so it is like this!" The large doll finished his observation and wrote a conclusion that no one could understand in the non-existent diary. Gojo Satoru rarely raised some interest, "Then, who are you, find me What's the matter?"
Di Lu paused, and sincerely answered two questions: "Di Lu, I want to experience death."
It's just an experience. To put it simply, he wanted to fight, not to commit suicide, but Wujo Satoru was not a well-intentioned partner, and the only opposing positions were hostility and killing.
"Eh? A curse spirit who is chasing after death, what a pity, it's the first time I've seen a curse spirit born from love." Gojo Satoru writhed happily like a bug, ignoring passers-by looking at him like a lunatic His gaze and his pretentiously sweet tone seemed to be full of regret.
But what he said casually was like a stormy sea.
like?Born from love?
Di Lu's eyes froze, the almighty Six Eyes was simply unreasonable in the face of obtaining information, and this was the first time he had heard someone tell him about his source.In this way, Gojo Satoru is really a kind-hearted person, and a casual sentence can make people suddenly realize.
It's really love, Di Lumao suddenly realized.
Love between people is also a negative emotion. Love is not a neutral or positive emotion. Love is possession, desire, parasitism and greed. It is not unacceptable to explain it in this way that a curse spirit is born from distorted love. thing.
It's just that the call to reveal his identity came suddenly, and Di Luding wasn't ready at all.
Di Lu froze for a moment, looked down at her chest, then looked up at Gojo Wu's eyes, the sky-colored six eyes changed from playful to speechless, who would have known that a super curse spirit didn't even know how he was born in the world!
"Hey, Dilu, Gojo Wutiao is too strong, I can see your origin at a glance." Shu said in his mind, "It's better to change someone, I'm afraid you will be killed by him directly."
"No, it's just him." It took too long to find an evenly matched opponent, and Di Lu didn't want to wait. People from Mafia were all gamblers, and he was just betting on whether he could get out of the field.
If you can drive it, you can escape smoothly, if you can't drive it, you can only die.
The phrase "a curse spirit born from love" made Di Lu lose most of his fighting spirit. He finally put this sentence behind him, tidied up and was barely ready to fight: "Then, let's change the place, the people here Too much."
It only takes a short moment to go from the city center to the uninhabited beach, Gojo Satoru relies on teleportation, Dilu relies on flying... just a bit slower.
The front and back feet landed on the white sand beach where the tide had receded. Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other silently.There is no need for them to greet each other with words, the whole body's fighting spirit has already been ignited to greet each other, and now they only need an opportunity——
Mind manipulation, sea water.
The seawater, controlled by the line of sight, formed curly waves, turned into a ten-meter-high tsunami, swept towards Gojo Satoru, and rushed down on his head.The powerful impact and vortex brought by the kinetic energy can instantly strangle the people involved.
Wujo Satoru did not hide.
In other words, the word hiding cannot happen to Gojo Satoru.He didn't even move away, allowing the water to turn into a giant dragon to cover the top of his head and then press down, the huge force descended from top to bottom, completely submerging the figure.
Won?
How can it be.Di Lu took a step back vigilantly, Gojo Satoru is not a fool, it is impossible to attack without defense, not everyone has the same suicidal habit as Osamu Dazai.
"The distance between me and you is infinite." Sure enough, a voice came from the ball wrapped in sea water.
The waves hit the beach and gradually calmed down under the gravity, revealing the unscathed Gojo Satoru wrapped in an invisible barrier.Dilu originally thought that even if Gojo Satoru wouldn't be injured, he would at least have to show a fighting spirit, but he didn't even change his movements, maintaining the same standing posture as before the tsunami hit, as if the tsunami had never happened.
Is this the strongest strength?
Di Lu was neither reconciled nor desperate, he just let out the strongest exclamation very calmly, and then decisively opened the distance to fight remotely.The sea water was mixed with sand, and in the chaos, Di Lu manipulated it into a high-pressure water gun to attack Wujo Wu, but none of these attacks could get close to Wujo Wu's body.
There is no lower limit, Gojo Satoru's technique can make the speed of the matter approaching him slower and slower, and finally tend to be relatively static.This technique is equivalent to the golden bell cover of "no one can get close to me", which is very unreasonable.
It was the first time that Di Lu encountered a situation where he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense in battle. He analyzed and calculated the method of breaking the no-lower-limit spell without any fluctuations, and he couldn't come up with any clues for a while.
The result of having no clue can only be suppressed by Gojo Satoru: "Next is my counterattack."
"The technique is reversed. Cang." Cang regards the space around Dilu and Wujo Wu's position as negative infinity, which is equivalent to teleportation.
Long-distance combat was simply impossible, because Gojo Satoru came to Dilu with a snap of his fingers, and was forced to change from long-distance to close-quarters combat.Melee combat is not Di Lu's strong point, so how could he expect a man who doesn't walk well on ordinary roads and only likes to use floating spells to seriously exercise his physical skills!
So the defense turned into being beaten, and the most provocative conjurer can only be beaten the most viciously. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru is a civilized person, and he does not slap people in the face, otherwise Dilu's pretty face would have turned into a pig's head up.
The physical suppression became stronger and stronger, Wujo Wu's last punch was aimed towards the heart, and the overbearing spell mixed with it made Dilu instantly judge the consequences, and he could only wait for death.
The body quickly disassembled and reorganized, split into various fragmented parts, bouncing out of Gojo Satoru's hands, and then reassembled into a new body in the distance.
Gojo Satoru stopped: "Hey, I haven't seen a curse spirit that can split and recombine. Are you mitotic? Can you understand what I'm talking about? There are-mit-split-split."
"Mitosis is not used in this way, your creature must be bad." Di Lu spat out a mouthful of blood and complained.
"I was actually educated by a curse spirit, I was so hurt, how could my grades not be as good as a curse spirit."
"Read more and fight less, you will be as knowledgeable as me."
"puff."
They huddled together again. To be precise, Dilu was beaten crazily. Of course, even when he was beaten, he was expressionless. He had to separate his body several times to survive Gojo Satoru's death attack.
Before he died, he didn't feel the beauty that Osamu Dazai said, nor did he feel the flash of enlightenment. Dilu didn't even feel the luck of the rest of his life, because Gojo Satoru's attack always came in a blink of an eye, making him He didn't have time to think, so naturally he didn't have time to think about how the field was created.
Another wave of attacks ended, the spell reversed, Canghe reversed the spell, and He took turns to greet Dilu, Gojo Satoru was like a naughty white cat and he was the ball being played, rolling under the cat's claws Rolling around to survive.
After finally having a moment to catch her breath, Di Lu retreated to the far sea.So tired, he thought, if he couldn't avoid it next time, he would die, so he lost the bet.
But I don’t want to die. If I lose, I won’t be able to see Mr. Dazai, and it will appear that his behavior to challenge Gojo Satoru is as stupid as a mantis’ arms. If Mafia’s companions find out, they will definitely be laughed at, and he doesn’t want to be laughed at.
Di Lu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up enduring the pain of being crushed all over her body.Both he and Wujo Satoru were in mid-air, stepping on the empty sea level.
To be honest, Dilu doesn't have much mantra power to squander at this moment, the power drawn from his limbs is almost exhausted, making his eyes black and dizzy, and he will fall headlong if he relaxes for a while. Now he can only mobilize the remaining mantra Li floated in the air, encouraging himself not to fall.
What is the field?Is it the essence and self-examination of the curse spirit? Why does he agree that he was born from love?
"Ah, it's almost time for the warm-up to be over." Wujo Wu stretched his waist, "I still like you quite a bit, but it's a pity, who called you a curse spirit, maybe we can get along well." It's a pity not Affect his killing intent.
It was dark, not the natural darkness, but the natural power in the air was drained by Gojo Satoru.
There is a blue light at the fingertips, and the [imaginary mass] formed by the joint operation of Cang and He is converging, and the force is strong enough to ignore the coffin board that Newton cannot hold down.With just a flick of your fingertips, the blue light can break through the distance and quality to cut through the space, turning into a devastating light cannon that devours everything in front of you.
"Virtual form · Chi."
Can't avoid it.The power is exhausted, the body cannot be reorganized, the power of thought cannot be manipulated, and there is no way to hide.
dying.
Di Lu coolly saw the blue light flying towards him, barely analyzed the composition of Chia but had no extra strength to avoid it.He gave up and stayed where he was waiting, and he also blocked the screaming of the book in his mind.The speed of the impact was very fast, almost an instant, and this instant was stretched infinitely, and Di Lu could only hear the voice of her own thinking.
I am a curse spirit born from love, so who am I loved by and who am I in love with?
Is it Dazai Osamu, but there are so many fragmented worlds, and each world has Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu of Armed Detective Agency, Dazai Osamu of Port Mafia, Dazai Osamu of Five Declines...
The blood flowed down the forehead hair into the eyes, staining the white eyeballs into a filthy mess. Di Lu opened a slit with all his strength, and the endless light almost swallowed him in the slit.
Di Lu sees his world through the color of blood.
Love is very broad, but Dilu's world is very small. It was only a short year from when he woke up to when he stood in front of Gojo Satoru. It was as quiet as the small courtyard in Tokyo Hot Spring that isolates all turmoil and noise. Only his favorite The man, the misty moonlight with the smell of dew, and his ideal of living a lifetime of salty fish.
The man under the moonlight has appeared many times in dreams, smiling and stretching out his hand, telling you the secret I know without making a sound.
It was his favorite person who invited him to live his ideal life under the moon.
Only the air voice remains: "The domain expands——"
"[Infernal Naraku]."
In the microsecond before being swallowed by the light, Dilu laughed childishly, as excited and gentle as when he first saw Osamu Dazai, full of simple delusions: "I remembered."
"Countless people in countless worlds fell in love with Mr. Dazai in the manga, and I was born from their love."
That's why he was attracted to the world where Osamu Dazai exists, that's why he feeds on Osamu Dazai's emotions, and that's why he stayed in that world for so long without being expelled, because of Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World] blessed him.
Dilu is a curse spirit born because of Osamu Dazai. Countless people's love for Osamu Dazai is entrusted to him, and these loves give him life, so that he will instinctively grasp all Osamu Dazai.Among the thousands of Dazai rulers, there is only one truth for him.
The development of the field of spell spirits born on the basis of Osamu Dazai is naturally related to Osamu Dazai.After hitting the outer shell of the domain, it dissipated invisible, and the spell power dissipated completely, as if the glowing cannon had never existed.Although Wujian Naraku has this name, its effect is similar to that of disqualification in the world. In the field, all spell attacks except the user are nullified. It has both offense and defense and is very suitable for running.
The domain is opened, and the source is also found.If you don't run now, when will you wait? Dilu is already at the end of her strength, so it's better to run before the domain is broken, so as not to be chased and entangled by Gojo Wu.
"Mr. Wujo, thank you for not killing me. I will repay you when I have the chance."
He also pulled Wujo Wu into the range, and when the opponent couldn't use the mantra, he immediately flew far away, leaving Wujo Wu alone to stay where he was, not knowing what to do.
From Gojo Satoru's point of view, the fight was in full swing, and one side suddenly slipped away, which was really disappointing.
"What, what a strange curse spirit." Mr. Gotiao was very generous, he could have chased but gave up, "Forget it, since he still knows that there are many people in the city center so he started fighting in an open area, let him go once. .”
The main reason for Wujo Satoru to let go is that the dessert was not destroyed in the battle.He walked to the embankment, picked up the tightly hidden pink paper bag, put the blindfold back on, and left without looking back.
……
After leaving, Di Lu flew all the way to the uninhabited island by the sea, and landed on the ground. He casually found a cool and dry beach to lie down, and pulled out the book from his body after the injury began to recover on its own.
"The field is open."
The book was pretending to be dead, and a page was rattled and refused to make a sound.
Then he shook the book: "Infernal Naraku has nothing to do with space teleportation, what are you hiding—"
"It's useless for you to pretend to be dead, at least I know that you are doing it for Mr. Dazai, otherwise you wouldn't fool me into opening the domain, saying, what do you want me to do?"
Dilu counted the things he had done in his heart, and from the very beginning, he read the names of Oda Sakunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi in his mind, so that Dazai Osamu, who should have been parallel and disjointed with Oda Sakunosuke, had a friendship. opportunity for friends.Throwing him back into the magic world let him know Dazai Osamu's original future.Now let him open the field again, but the field is not important,
The important thing is that Dilu was born to love Osamu Dazai.
Love is selfish and generous, patient and indulgent.The book has done so many things, how could it not have its own plans, and its plans are all related to Dazai Osamu, and it also wants to save Dazai Osamu's fate.
The book chooses Dilu as a pawn to save the fate of the only host, and their purpose is the same.
"I'm not a fool. You won't have a chance if you don't tell your plan. I won't listen or pay attention, you know."
"I got it, I got it, don't shake it, you're dizzy!" After a long silence, the frizziness of the book was not much different from before, but there was imperceptible temptation and guilt in the voice, "I'm all Let me tell you, there is nothing to hide anymore!"
It seemed to be an unspeakable plan, and the book paused for a long time before continuing.
It took a deep breath: "You also know the fragmented world I mentioned to you before. The fragmented world has rules that have to be followed but the main world does not. My host died to protect the rules, so as long as the fragmented world becomes the master In the world, Osamu Dazai no longer has to guard the book."
The world of Osamu Dazai is a world of fragments, and the world of mantra spirits is also a world of fragments, both of which belong to different master worlds.Di Lu immediately understood the meaning of the book: "Do you want to merge the two fragmented worlds?"
It's like two different pieces of a jigsaw puzzle become complete after being modified and spliced together.
"Yes." The book admitted, "For this, I need the core laws of the two worlds. My world is the book and the ring. What about your world? What is the core power of the law of winding?"
Di Lu didn't hesitate: "Wujo Wu and Liangmian Su Nuo."
After becoming a super-level curse spirit capable of opening domains, the soul had more information, and he paused before adding items related to the above two people: "...the fingers of Prison Gate Frontier and Two-faced Su Nuo."
"I need these things as a source of energy for world fusion."
"what about me?"
Di Lu asked himself that he didn't play much role in the plan of the book, at best he was just a tool for collecting materials, and it was impossible for him to toss about the book just for his information.
The book hesitated for a while, and his voice weakened: "You have the characteristics of both worlds. You come from the magic world and are closely related to my world. The fusion of the world needs an anchor, and you... are the anchor."
"Oh."
Changing the book is not happy this time, and Di Lu's indifferent reaction makes the book feel a little angry: "Why are you so calm? Do you know what the possible consequences of the anchor point are? There is no precedent for world fusion, if you..."
"Because I'm happy." Di Lu interrupted the book, his smile was sincere, serious and full of dazzling brilliance, as if the sky full of stars melted into his light purple eyes.
I flipped through my memories in the book, as if this was the first time that Dilu was kind to it.
"Anchor point?" Di Lu wriggled her lips and said slowly, "Now this is my new ideal."
He seems to have found the meaning of his birth.
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Wen is really stuck, and I am really busy recently.
I'm trying to finish this week!If it is updated daily, it will definitely be completed smoothly. If it is not updated daily, try to finish it before next Wednesday!
Ogiro was born because of you and me who love Osamu Dazai, he is a part of each of us.
Infernal Naraku: The novel of Osamu Dazai of the third dimension is a novel published by him under the pseudonym of Yandao Zhonger, and it is a commemorative one.Also starting with this novel, Osamu Dazai gradually had the idea of suicide.
The red brick building in the center of Yokohama is just a low one among the many high-rise buildings. If the five iconic buildings of Mafia at the port did not exist, Ogiro would not choose this place as a temporary place to live.The red brick building is the location of the Armed Detective Agency. Although the Armed Detective Agency does not exist in this world, this building is still well preserved, and it is more familiar than other buildings that are completely unfamiliar.
Today is not a good weather, there is no rain or sunshine, only thick clouds and bitter sea breeze.Di Lu sat on the edge of the roof, with the cement brick sidewalk and the cold wind blowing under her feet.There were no guardrails in the old-fashioned building, and his actions were extremely dangerous, but Di Lu himself had no sense of danger, and swung his feet back and forth in mid-air—anyway, the magic spirit would not be in danger of falling to his death.
"Field, I only heard the real person say it once, and I don't have a clue." Di Lu pulled the book out of his body and held it in his hand, "You better have some information and an explanation."
The book faltered: "I don't know about this kind of thing. Although this world is also a fragmented world, its rules are stronger, and I can't get too detailed information."
"I only know that if you want to connect the two worlds, you need the fusion of the power of the two worlds. I represent the core power of Dazai's world. Now you need to find the core power of this world. The power that supports this world is mantra. If you want to touch To touch the core, you must at least have the top combat power in the magic world. When your strength increases further, I should be able to obtain further information on the magic world."
"That's why you urged me to learn domains just to enhance my strength." Di Lu flattened the book coldly, "You didn't explain exactly how to open domains. The term domains is all heard from real people."
Shu was about to say something, but before he could speak, Di Lu interrupted: "Shut up, you must be trying to fool me."
The book that couldn't get rid of it had no choice but to be honest, the corner of the book moved, showing that his mouth was tightly shut.
He took out his pen and began to write on the book. This is the second letter he sent to Osamu Dazai. The first letter has not been answered yet. It is not sure whether he has not received it or not, but it does not affect Dilu's understanding of what happened in the past few days. Summarize and share with Mr. Dazai.He tried his best to compress the text, so that the daily life of watching movies, watching comics and being bullied by books can be clearly expressed in a few lines.
He didn't go to school, and the basic knowledge of junior high school and high school was self-taught when he was a social animal, so it became a difficult thing to compress words without hurting his feelings.Di Lu bit the penholder to make a few things clear within 150 characters, and added the words "live well" at the end.
To urge Osamu Dazai to cherish life and work hard to survive from a world away, this is self-cultivation as a bodyguard.
After finishing writing the letter, Di Lu tapped the page of the book with the pen: "It's finished, send it."
The book that said it would never speak just now became active immediately: "Let me see what you wrote... You actually sued! When did I bully you? It's you who threaten me every day, okay?"
"There is no complaint, it is a fact, send it quickly."
"No, you have to..." Changed.
Di Lu ferociously replaced the pen holder with a nib, and the sharp object threatened to poke a hole in the book: "Hurry up!"
Book: "...Damn it!"
Who is bullying whom? The book is muttering in secret but dare not let the arrogant white-haired guy find out. Due to Di Lu's lust, he can only send the text to another world, and the black text blocks turn gray again. Convey Dilu's thoughts to Osamu Dazai.
Di Lu's longing is one-sided, only relying on the weak connection between books, it is not even sure whether the heart can be conveyed.He doesn't really care whether Osamu Dazai can receive the letter, and whether he will reply to him when he receives the letter. Dilu just relies on the time of writing with a pen to soothe his heart, so that the vague panic and sudden realization in his heart can be relieved. An outlet to vent, as if Osamu Dazai never left his side.
Di Lu couldn't see the process of the beginning and end of soothing at all, he quickly packed up the pen and paper, and flew to another tall building in the city center.The office building of Butei is still a little short, you can only see far when you stand tall, and you can grasp all the information when you see far.
The book transmitted the voice to his mind: "What are you going to do next?"
There is no other way.
"Think of a way, open up the domain." The higher roof brought more piercing wind, making the clothes on his body rattle.Di Lu lowered her head and looked at the height difference at her feet, which can make people dizzy at a glance, without any fluctuations.
According to the routine of general youth comics, there are only two ways for the protagonist to increase his strength. One is to fight against the enemy to comprehend life and death, and the other is to encounter major emotional setbacks. After all, he has to suffer a test.Mantra spirits are creatures born from negative human emotions. Fear or disgust are all emotions. In theory, the second method to enhance strength is more reliable.
But Dilu has no close people in this world. Even if all human beings die, it will be sad for a few days at most, not to the point of crying and crying. What's more, what is the negative emotion that caused him to be born? Haven't figured it out yet.
Dilu, a super curse spirit who doesn't know the source of her birth.
The only way is to find someone to fight with, and it has to be the kind of fight to the death. The special curse spirit Di Lu pouted unhappily, who would want to block the life and death fight if it's okay.
Think so, act the other way around.He looked into the distance, mobilized all his senses to catch the breath of the strong man, and chose a direction to fly.
……
In the magic world, the monitoring, transmission, and assignment of spell spirits are all carried out by a department called Window.Most of the members of the window are logistics members who are not talented enough to be magicians, but are better than ordinary people, so there are always omissions and mistakes in obtaining information, such as where the magic spirit reported the wrong level, and where the magic spirit reported the wrong level up the quantity.
Gojo Satoru came to Yokohama to exorcise super-level curse spirits. One was written in the mission report, but when he finished it and went to line up to buy desserts at a century-old store in Yokohama, another one fell from the sky.
This is a super magic spirit, is the window full?Two can be said to be one!It can't be another low-level trick used by the rotten oranges on the upper level.
Most of Gojo Satoru's short thinking time was spent complaining about Rotten Orange's coquettish operation, although this time it was really not their fault, it was Di Lu who jumped out on his own initiative.When he was thinking, Di Lu had already landed in front of him, keeping a not too close or far distance.
The delicate boy with white hair looks no different from ordinary human beings. He has neither sutures nor a single-eyed smoldering volcano head. If it weren't for the omnipotent six eyes that see through everything, Dilu really seems to be just a little more beautiful. Humanity.
Why is this curse spirit suddenly running out now, is it rushing to court death?
who is he?He is—
"I know you, Wujo Wu, the strongest in the magic world." Di Lu pointed to the squirming team, "It's almost yours, don't you want to buy it?"
"cut."
Anyway, I didn't feel the killing intent from this curse spirit, that's more important for dessert, Gojo Satoru didn't bother to look at him, stood with his hands in his pockets, whistled out of tune, and slowly moved forward with the team, as if his whole body It's all flaws.
Di Lu didn't do anything, just stood there and waited for the end of the shopping operation.
It was only when he got closer that the oppressive force on Gojo Satoru became stronger. This oppressive force was not aimed at humans but at the mantra. Even in a relaxed state, the 1.9-meter tall man had an aura that made the super mantra uncomfortable.Di Lu pursed her lips, and put aside the real person’s advice to keep him away from Gojo Wu and Liangmian Su Nuo. After seeing Gojo Wu strike up a conversation with the pretty shop assistant, she slowly approached her with a pink paper bag , Removed the black blindfold covering the face, revealing the rumored pupil of the sky, six eyes, which can obtain massive amounts of information at will.
The strongest, Gojo Satoru.
Gojo Satoru also found it very interesting: "The human form has self-awareness, and even a curse spirit who understands human etiquette. Oh, it's a pity to kill it."
It's a pity in his mouth, but the murderous aura kept coming out, Gojo Satoru walked around Dilu like a large doll in an amusement park, and almost stuffed a balloon into his hand.
"Oh, so it is like this!" The large doll finished his observation and wrote a conclusion that no one could understand in the non-existent diary. Gojo Satoru rarely raised some interest, "Then, who are you, find me What's the matter?"
Di Lu paused, and sincerely answered two questions: "Di Lu, I want to experience death."
It's just an experience. To put it simply, he wanted to fight, not to commit suicide, but Wujo Satoru was not a well-intentioned partner, and the only opposing positions were hostility and killing.
"Eh? A curse spirit who is chasing after death, what a pity, it's the first time I've seen a curse spirit born from love." Gojo Satoru writhed happily like a bug, ignoring passers-by looking at him like a lunatic His gaze and his pretentiously sweet tone seemed to be full of regret.
But what he said casually was like a stormy sea.
like?Born from love?
Di Lu's eyes froze, the almighty Six Eyes was simply unreasonable in the face of obtaining information, and this was the first time he had heard someone tell him about his source.In this way, Gojo Satoru is really a kind-hearted person, and a casual sentence can make people suddenly realize.
It's really love, Di Lumao suddenly realized.
Love between people is also a negative emotion. Love is not a neutral or positive emotion. Love is possession, desire, parasitism and greed. It is not unacceptable to explain it in this way that a curse spirit is born from distorted love. thing.
It's just that the call to reveal his identity came suddenly, and Di Luding wasn't ready at all.
Di Lu froze for a moment, looked down at her chest, then looked up at Gojo Wu's eyes, the sky-colored six eyes changed from playful to speechless, who would have known that a super curse spirit didn't even know how he was born in the world!
"Hey, Dilu, Gojo Wutiao is too strong, I can see your origin at a glance." Shu said in his mind, "It's better to change someone, I'm afraid you will be killed by him directly."
"No, it's just him." It took too long to find an evenly matched opponent, and Di Lu didn't want to wait. People from Mafia were all gamblers, and he was just betting on whether he could get out of the field.
If you can drive it, you can escape smoothly, if you can't drive it, you can only die.
The phrase "a curse spirit born from love" made Di Lu lose most of his fighting spirit. He finally put this sentence behind him, tidied up and was barely ready to fight: "Then, let's change the place, the people here Too much."
It only takes a short moment to go from the city center to the uninhabited beach, Gojo Satoru relies on teleportation, Dilu relies on flying... just a bit slower.
The front and back feet landed on the white sand beach where the tide had receded. Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other silently.There is no need for them to greet each other with words, the whole body's fighting spirit has already been ignited to greet each other, and now they only need an opportunity——
Mind manipulation, sea water.
The seawater, controlled by the line of sight, formed curly waves, turned into a ten-meter-high tsunami, swept towards Gojo Satoru, and rushed down on his head.The powerful impact and vortex brought by the kinetic energy can instantly strangle the people involved.
Wujo Satoru did not hide.
In other words, the word hiding cannot happen to Gojo Satoru.He didn't even move away, allowing the water to turn into a giant dragon to cover the top of his head and then press down, the huge force descended from top to bottom, completely submerging the figure.
Won?
How can it be.Di Lu took a step back vigilantly, Gojo Satoru is not a fool, it is impossible to attack without defense, not everyone has the same suicidal habit as Osamu Dazai.
"The distance between me and you is infinite." Sure enough, a voice came from the ball wrapped in sea water.
The waves hit the beach and gradually calmed down under the gravity, revealing the unscathed Gojo Satoru wrapped in an invisible barrier.Dilu originally thought that even if Gojo Satoru wouldn't be injured, he would at least have to show a fighting spirit, but he didn't even change his movements, maintaining the same standing posture as before the tsunami hit, as if the tsunami had never happened.
Is this the strongest strength?
Di Lu was neither reconciled nor desperate, he just let out the strongest exclamation very calmly, and then decisively opened the distance to fight remotely.The sea water was mixed with sand, and in the chaos, Di Lu manipulated it into a high-pressure water gun to attack Wujo Wu, but none of these attacks could get close to Wujo Wu's body.
There is no lower limit, Gojo Satoru's technique can make the speed of the matter approaching him slower and slower, and finally tend to be relatively static.This technique is equivalent to the golden bell cover of "no one can get close to me", which is very unreasonable.
It was the first time that Di Lu encountered a situation where he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense in battle. He analyzed and calculated the method of breaking the no-lower-limit spell without any fluctuations, and he couldn't come up with any clues for a while.
The result of having no clue can only be suppressed by Gojo Satoru: "Next is my counterattack."
"The technique is reversed. Cang." Cang regards the space around Dilu and Wujo Wu's position as negative infinity, which is equivalent to teleportation.
Long-distance combat was simply impossible, because Gojo Satoru came to Dilu with a snap of his fingers, and was forced to change from long-distance to close-quarters combat.Melee combat is not Di Lu's strong point, so how could he expect a man who doesn't walk well on ordinary roads and only likes to use floating spells to seriously exercise his physical skills!
So the defense turned into being beaten, and the most provocative conjurer can only be beaten the most viciously. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru is a civilized person, and he does not slap people in the face, otherwise Dilu's pretty face would have turned into a pig's head up.
The physical suppression became stronger and stronger, Wujo Wu's last punch was aimed towards the heart, and the overbearing spell mixed with it made Dilu instantly judge the consequences, and he could only wait for death.
The body quickly disassembled and reorganized, split into various fragmented parts, bouncing out of Gojo Satoru's hands, and then reassembled into a new body in the distance.
Gojo Satoru stopped: "Hey, I haven't seen a curse spirit that can split and recombine. Are you mitotic? Can you understand what I'm talking about? There are-mit-split-split."
"Mitosis is not used in this way, your creature must be bad." Di Lu spat out a mouthful of blood and complained.
"I was actually educated by a curse spirit, I was so hurt, how could my grades not be as good as a curse spirit."
"Read more and fight less, you will be as knowledgeable as me."
"puff."
They huddled together again. To be precise, Dilu was beaten crazily. Of course, even when he was beaten, he was expressionless. He had to separate his body several times to survive Gojo Satoru's death attack.
Before he died, he didn't feel the beauty that Osamu Dazai said, nor did he feel the flash of enlightenment. Dilu didn't even feel the luck of the rest of his life, because Gojo Satoru's attack always came in a blink of an eye, making him He didn't have time to think, so naturally he didn't have time to think about how the field was created.
Another wave of attacks ended, the spell reversed, Canghe reversed the spell, and He took turns to greet Dilu, Gojo Satoru was like a naughty white cat and he was the ball being played, rolling under the cat's claws Rolling around to survive.
After finally having a moment to catch her breath, Di Lu retreated to the far sea.So tired, he thought, if he couldn't avoid it next time, he would die, so he lost the bet.
But I don’t want to die. If I lose, I won’t be able to see Mr. Dazai, and it will appear that his behavior to challenge Gojo Satoru is as stupid as a mantis’ arms. If Mafia’s companions find out, they will definitely be laughed at, and he doesn’t want to be laughed at.
Di Lu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up enduring the pain of being crushed all over her body.Both he and Wujo Satoru were in mid-air, stepping on the empty sea level.
To be honest, Dilu doesn't have much mantra power to squander at this moment, the power drawn from his limbs is almost exhausted, making his eyes black and dizzy, and he will fall headlong if he relaxes for a while. Now he can only mobilize the remaining mantra Li floated in the air, encouraging himself not to fall.
What is the field?Is it the essence and self-examination of the curse spirit? Why does he agree that he was born from love?
"Ah, it's almost time for the warm-up to be over." Wujo Wu stretched his waist, "I still like you quite a bit, but it's a pity, who called you a curse spirit, maybe we can get along well." It's a pity not Affect his killing intent.
It was dark, not the natural darkness, but the natural power in the air was drained by Gojo Satoru.
There is a blue light at the fingertips, and the [imaginary mass] formed by the joint operation of Cang and He is converging, and the force is strong enough to ignore the coffin board that Newton cannot hold down.With just a flick of your fingertips, the blue light can break through the distance and quality to cut through the space, turning into a devastating light cannon that devours everything in front of you.
"Virtual form · Chi."
Can't avoid it.The power is exhausted, the body cannot be reorganized, the power of thought cannot be manipulated, and there is no way to hide.
dying.
Di Lu coolly saw the blue light flying towards him, barely analyzed the composition of Chia but had no extra strength to avoid it.He gave up and stayed where he was waiting, and he also blocked the screaming of the book in his mind.The speed of the impact was very fast, almost an instant, and this instant was stretched infinitely, and Di Lu could only hear the voice of her own thinking.
I am a curse spirit born from love, so who am I loved by and who am I in love with?
Is it Dazai Osamu, but there are so many fragmented worlds, and each world has Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu of Armed Detective Agency, Dazai Osamu of Port Mafia, Dazai Osamu of Five Declines...
The blood flowed down the forehead hair into the eyes, staining the white eyeballs into a filthy mess. Di Lu opened a slit with all his strength, and the endless light almost swallowed him in the slit.
Di Lu sees his world through the color of blood.
Love is very broad, but Dilu's world is very small. It was only a short year from when he woke up to when he stood in front of Gojo Satoru. It was as quiet as the small courtyard in Tokyo Hot Spring that isolates all turmoil and noise. Only his favorite The man, the misty moonlight with the smell of dew, and his ideal of living a lifetime of salty fish.
The man under the moonlight has appeared many times in dreams, smiling and stretching out his hand, telling you the secret I know without making a sound.
It was his favorite person who invited him to live his ideal life under the moon.
Only the air voice remains: "The domain expands——"
"[Infernal Naraku]."
In the microsecond before being swallowed by the light, Dilu laughed childishly, as excited and gentle as when he first saw Osamu Dazai, full of simple delusions: "I remembered."
"Countless people in countless worlds fell in love with Mr. Dazai in the manga, and I was born from their love."
That's why he was attracted to the world where Osamu Dazai exists, that's why he feeds on Osamu Dazai's emotions, and that's why he stayed in that world for so long without being expelled, because of Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World] blessed him.
Dilu is a curse spirit born because of Osamu Dazai. Countless people's love for Osamu Dazai is entrusted to him, and these loves give him life, so that he will instinctively grasp all Osamu Dazai.Among the thousands of Dazai rulers, there is only one truth for him.
The development of the field of spell spirits born on the basis of Osamu Dazai is naturally related to Osamu Dazai.After hitting the outer shell of the domain, it dissipated invisible, and the spell power dissipated completely, as if the glowing cannon had never existed.Although Wujian Naraku has this name, its effect is similar to that of disqualification in the world. In the field, all spell attacks except the user are nullified. It has both offense and defense and is very suitable for running.
The domain is opened, and the source is also found.If you don't run now, when will you wait? Dilu is already at the end of her strength, so it's better to run before the domain is broken, so as not to be chased and entangled by Gojo Wu.
"Mr. Wujo, thank you for not killing me. I will repay you when I have the chance."
He also pulled Wujo Wu into the range, and when the opponent couldn't use the mantra, he immediately flew far away, leaving Wujo Wu alone to stay where he was, not knowing what to do.
From Gojo Satoru's point of view, the fight was in full swing, and one side suddenly slipped away, which was really disappointing.
"What, what a strange curse spirit." Mr. Gotiao was very generous, he could have chased but gave up, "Forget it, since he still knows that there are many people in the city center so he started fighting in an open area, let him go once. .”
The main reason for Wujo Satoru to let go is that the dessert was not destroyed in the battle.He walked to the embankment, picked up the tightly hidden pink paper bag, put the blindfold back on, and left without looking back.
……
After leaving, Di Lu flew all the way to the uninhabited island by the sea, and landed on the ground. He casually found a cool and dry beach to lie down, and pulled out the book from his body after the injury began to recover on its own.
"The field is open."
The book was pretending to be dead, and a page was rattled and refused to make a sound.
Then he shook the book: "Infernal Naraku has nothing to do with space teleportation, what are you hiding—"
"It's useless for you to pretend to be dead, at least I know that you are doing it for Mr. Dazai, otherwise you wouldn't fool me into opening the domain, saying, what do you want me to do?"
Dilu counted the things he had done in his heart, and from the very beginning, he read the names of Oda Sakunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi in his mind, so that Dazai Osamu, who should have been parallel and disjointed with Oda Sakunosuke, had a friendship. opportunity for friends.Throwing him back into the magic world let him know Dazai Osamu's original future.Now let him open the field again, but the field is not important,
The important thing is that Dilu was born to love Osamu Dazai.
Love is selfish and generous, patient and indulgent.The book has done so many things, how could it not have its own plans, and its plans are all related to Dazai Osamu, and it also wants to save Dazai Osamu's fate.
The book chooses Dilu as a pawn to save the fate of the only host, and their purpose is the same.
"I'm not a fool. You won't have a chance if you don't tell your plan. I won't listen or pay attention, you know."
"I got it, I got it, don't shake it, you're dizzy!" After a long silence, the frizziness of the book was not much different from before, but there was imperceptible temptation and guilt in the voice, "I'm all Let me tell you, there is nothing to hide anymore!"
It seemed to be an unspeakable plan, and the book paused for a long time before continuing.
It took a deep breath: "You also know the fragmented world I mentioned to you before. The fragmented world has rules that have to be followed but the main world does not. My host died to protect the rules, so as long as the fragmented world becomes the master In the world, Osamu Dazai no longer has to guard the book."
The world of Osamu Dazai is a world of fragments, and the world of mantra spirits is also a world of fragments, both of which belong to different master worlds.Di Lu immediately understood the meaning of the book: "Do you want to merge the two fragmented worlds?"
It's like two different pieces of a jigsaw puzzle become complete after being modified and spliced together.
"Yes." The book admitted, "For this, I need the core laws of the two worlds. My world is the book and the ring. What about your world? What is the core power of the law of winding?"
Di Lu didn't hesitate: "Wujo Wu and Liangmian Su Nuo."
After becoming a super-level curse spirit capable of opening domains, the soul had more information, and he paused before adding items related to the above two people: "...the fingers of Prison Gate Frontier and Two-faced Su Nuo."
"I need these things as a source of energy for world fusion."
"what about me?"
Di Lu asked himself that he didn't play much role in the plan of the book, at best he was just a tool for collecting materials, and it was impossible for him to toss about the book just for his information.
The book hesitated for a while, and his voice weakened: "You have the characteristics of both worlds. You come from the magic world and are closely related to my world. The fusion of the world needs an anchor, and you... are the anchor."
"Oh."
Changing the book is not happy this time, and Di Lu's indifferent reaction makes the book feel a little angry: "Why are you so calm? Do you know what the possible consequences of the anchor point are? There is no precedent for world fusion, if you..."
"Because I'm happy." Di Lu interrupted the book, his smile was sincere, serious and full of dazzling brilliance, as if the sky full of stars melted into his light purple eyes.
I flipped through my memories in the book, as if this was the first time that Dilu was kind to it.
"Anchor point?" Di Lu wriggled her lips and said slowly, "Now this is my new ideal."
He seems to have found the meaning of his birth.
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The author has something to say:
Wen is really stuck, and I am really busy recently.
I'm trying to finish this week!If it is updated daily, it will definitely be completed smoothly. If it is not updated daily, try to finish it before next Wednesday!
Ogiro was born because of you and me who love Osamu Dazai, he is a part of each of us.
Infernal Naraku: The novel of Osamu Dazai of the third dimension is a novel published by him under the pseudonym of Yandao Zhonger, and it is a commemorative one.Also starting with this novel, Osamu Dazai gradually had the idea of suicide.
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