Write well, don't fight

In the silent woods, the crows perched on the branches fluttered their wings restlessly, and the rays of light at the edge of the sky cast a soft light of orange red and warm yellow on the woods below.Clouds inlaid with a golden edge float lazily in the rosy sky. The scenery at dusk has a mysterious attraction, which always makes people involuntarily indulge in it, as if the soul is integrated with the sky and the earth.

The only communication between day and night, the dusk is the fusion of the light of the day and the depth of the night. In Japan, it is considered the most mysterious moment of the day. People believe that at dusk some mysterious magical beings The species will wake up and call the twilight - "the time of the devil".

"You miserable bastard!"

"Little Mafia!"

"Social gangsters!"

"I don't want to be told that by Chuya, who puts your hat on!"

"Ha! You bandage accessory!"

……

Nakahara Nakahara, who was walking ahead with the comatose Yumeno Hisaku on his back, also turned around gloomyly and stared at Osamu Dazai, who was holding the doll in one hand and smiling. The other party raised his hand and brushed his hair, raising his eyebrows.

"This level of bad words is not painful to me~"

"Tsk!" Chuya Zhongya had a cross on his forehead, his face was covered with a shadow, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I want to tell every woman who sheds tears for you your current address. !"

"Hmph, this kind of thing..." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"Please don't do this kind of thing..."

……

Nakahara Chuya carried Yumeno Kusaku on his back as he stepped up the last step when his neck was entangled by a sticky and soft tentacles, and he frowned suddenly.

"The inexplicable shoulder stiffness from the very beginning..."

Wearing a mass of black hair, with his neck twisted back in a very human state, Loft, who stared at the two of them like black holes, said slowly: "Is the activity too strong..."

He raised his arm, and the front end turned into an elastic and powerful tentacles that twisted and slammed forward, directly knocking out a huge hole in the warehouse wall.

In the cloud of dust and fog, Osamu Dazai rested his chin and looked thoughtful: "As expected of the superpowers of the combination, they are amazingly powerful~"

"Hey, don't step on it!" Nakahara Chuya, who was being used as a stepping stone by Osamu Dazai, twitched his forehead angrily.

The man with the big black hair raised his arms, and the twisted and dancing tentacles once again attacked the two people over there.

"Hey, here we go again, what should we do?"

"Phew, there's nothing to do." Osamu Dazai said with a relaxed face, "For a supernatural attack of that level, use my supernatural power to negate it, and you can use your little finger..."

The strong tentacles directly sent the man in the sand-colored windbreaker flying, leaving only a final sound of the word "repulse" floating in the air.

"Dazai?!" Zhong Yuan was shocked, and the tentacle turned around and rushed towards Zhong Yuan Zhong.Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat, and the next second he jumped up in the air and slammed his fist directly at the tentacle with gravity.

"It's a heavy... punch..."

Loft's eyes were still dull, but his pupils were slightly enlarged.

"Hey Dazai!" Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who stood up amidst the thick smoke, staggering and pressing his forehead. The other party lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, but a series of strange laughter came from his mouth.

"Huhhahahahahahahaha~"

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched: "Did you break your brain?"

Slowly raising his head, the man in the sand-colored windbreaker pressed his hand to the corner of his lips, and wisps of bright red blood flowed from his mouth, clinging to his fingers.

"You... aren't you... seriously injured..."

"That tentacle is incredible..." Dazai Osamu had one eye pupil blocked by a hanging bang, and a mysterious shadow flowed in the other eye pupil, "The nullification of the ability...doesn't work."

"What, is this true?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"There can be no exceptions to my nullification, so...there is only one possibility..."

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth slowly raised an interesting smile, and a few drops of blood dried up on his side face into brown blood: "That tentacle is not a supernatural power."

"what?!"

The man with black hair that looked like a witch in the sea stretched his teeth and claws, swayed towards them, his eyes were blank, and he muttered broken words.

"So tired...so sleepy..."

"Very hungry……"

"Hurry up and finish the work and go back..."

Osamu Dazai stared at the man who was waddling towards them, his smile remained unchanged: "Chuya, let's use the previous one..."

"Is there anything wrong with my battle plan?" He smiled lightly.

Loft stared at Dazai Osamu who was walking towards him with a smile on his hands, and the next second he suddenly squatted down, and an orange-haired man in a black suit stepped on Dazai Osamu's back, jumped up and punched him. To the dancing tentacles.

The body... so heavy...Loft's eyes widened.

"My ability is to manipulate the gravity of things I touch, and that's it... until the morning."

"You did it beautifully..." Dazai Osamu sat leisurely on a fallen tree trunk, and Nakahara also gave him an angry look, "Really, he ordered people like shepherd dogs."

"If there is a shepherd dog, of course I will use it. Now if I don't have one, I can only use Zhongya instead."

"asshole!"

"So sleepy... so troublesome...but..." the man said with a blank expression as his arms turned into tentacles and propped him up from the ground.

"The contract with Mr. Fitzgerald... must..."

"It must be achieved!"

The instantaneous tentacle passed behind Dazai Osamu at a speed invisible to the naked eye, piercing through Dazai Osamu's bandaged hand.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also dumbfounded as he looked at the huge sea monster tens of meters high and waving its tentacles like a giant octopus, with a drop of sweat streaming down his face.

"No way..." He muttered to himself, and then he thought of something and quickly turned to look at Osamu Dazai, "Your arm..."

"Chuya, I want to ask you one thing before I die..." Osamu Dazai covered his arms with a painful expression.

"What are you talking about! How is it possible in this kind of place..." Nakahara Chuya was flustered, but the next second Dazai Osamu smiled and "grows out" the palm from the broken arm.

……

"If you are fighting with injuries, this kind of camouflage is necessary~" Hearing Dazai Osamu's words with a playful smile, Nakahara Nakaya was so angry that he grabbed his collar with one hand and raised his fist.

"If you have time to play this kind of magic, hurry up and think about how to fight against that nightmare thing!"

"Ah, no, no, let's wait for death~" Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Then, there is another move~"

"Chuya, do you want to use filth?"

Nakahara Chuya slowly let go of his hand, staring at Osamu Dazai who was still smiling expressionlessly.

"If I'm late to support, then..."

"Mr. Dazai?" The girl holding the phone with a blank face came out of the woods, and after seeing a familiar figure, she breathed a sigh of relief and her face became relaxed.

"I finally found it. I wandered around in the woods for a long time and almost thought I couldn't get out."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly heard this familiar voice that could no longer be familiar, and his expression froze for a moment: "..."

Why did you call her here!Chuya Nakahara glared at Osamu Dazai fiercely with his eyes, and the latter still had a smiling expression on his face, "Ah, it's finally here, if you don't come here, you really can only use that trick~"

Weixia stepped on his little red boots and ran towards the two of them, blinking his eyes while running: "Mr. Dazai said on his mobile phone that he has something important to discuss with me? What is it?"

Could it be that Mr. Dazai finally worked hard and awakened his conscience and realized that he was finally willing to pick up a pen and stop cooing under the circumstances that all members of the editorial department devoted themselves to writing? !

Zhong Yuan Zhong also silently lowered the brim of his hat, trying to cover his face: I don't know me, I don't know me...

However, contrary to expectations, Wei Xia’s eyesight has been improving by more than a dozen orders of magnitude when it comes to writers and literature. She recognized the man wearing a hat and a suit jacket at a glance. She had been thinking about Mr. Chuya Nakahara, the "noble poetic heart" who wanted to dig into the literature department!

"Could it be! Mr. Dazai personally persuaded Mr. Nakahara Chuya to join our editorial department?!!!"

Wei Xia rushed forward with a brisk step and held Nakahara Chuya's hands, shaking them up and down desperately, his eyes were full of clear ecstasy.

Nakahara Chuya: ...Oops!

Sure enough, the next second he heard the girl's affectionate chant again:

"A few ages passed, and there was the tawny war

Through the ages, through the winter wind

After several ages, let's have fun here tonight

Have fun here tonight~

……

It's pitch black outside, as dark as ink

The endless night, together with the nostalgia of skydivers

Yo yo~ yo yo~ yo yo yo~"

Osamu Dazai said inwardly that he was not good. When he saw Wei Xia's first words, he reached out to press her shoulder, but it was too late, a dazzling light flashed, Nakahara Nakaya who was standing in front of the girl just now In the next second, it has turned into a white light leaping into the sky and disappearing.

Osamu Dazai: ...the smile is gradually losing its color

The girl still closed her eyes and clasped her hands. As her last chanting fell, Loft, who had completely transformed into a sea monster, waved his arms and attacked the remaining two. Osamu Dazai raised his hand to hold Weisha The shoulders were quickly turned back, avoiding the tragedy of being beaten to a pulp.

Alas, it's really not good... Dazai Osamu sighed, the most important combat power of his own personnel left, leaving only the two "delicate and weak" civilian personnel.

But~ Osamu Dazai took a glance at the girl who had regained her senses and was staring at the huge monster in front of her with a dazed and shocked expression. The emotions he was thinking about, it was obvious that Wei Xia knew something.

Then, there is nothing to worry about.Osamu Dazai, who was fully aware of the power and "harm" of Visha's ability, even sang a ditty in a good mood.

"Could this be..." Weisha opened his eyes wide, and his warm orange pupils added a layer of soft luster under the clear light of the moonlight, "Howard Phillip Lovecraft's Cthulhu series Mentioned……"

"Old Dominator?!"

"It's incredible! It fits Mr. Lovecraft's description exactly!"

"Oh, it seems that Weisha knows what~ About that Mr. Lovecraft~" Osamu Dazai skillfully led the topic without being affected by the crisis environment at the moment.

"Of course, he is the greatest writer of classic horror novels in the United States!" Wei Xia read those few sentences seriously even through translation.

"It is not the dead that sleep forever, and even death dies from time immemorial.

My previous conjecture was just a stage in the unchanging human mind-set: that we will always hate, fear and avoid things that are very different from us.

The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown.

Real people come to Oneness, real people know that matter is a great deception. "

Wei Xia turned his head, clenched his hands into fists on his heart, and said softly in a dreamy and dissociated tone: "The stars have arrived at a specific position, and the old ruler is about to reappear in the world."

The soft girlish voice was like a heavy shell exploding in Lovecraft's eardrums. At this moment, any contract or job was thrown into the dust by him. Only this great literature can It is the only light that blooms in the shadow of death and nothingness in the unfathomable abyss!

Osamu Dazai watched the sea-monster-like monster in front of him crawl towards the seashore with its eight tentacles rustling, jumped into the sea, and could not help but whistled briskly.

Sure enough, compared to the "dirtyness" of the dwarf and that monster, Osamu Dazai looked at the girl's side face with a smile.

You are the scariest "demon", Miss Weisha~

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When Mori Ogai received a report from his subordinates that Nakahara Chuya's cadre came from the sky and smashed the glass and rushed over, the latter was already writing in the office.

Mori Ogai, who rushed to the door, looked at the shattered glass with distress, and calculated the repair and decoration costs in his heart. After all, this is a special bulletproof glass, and it will cost a lot of money!

Mori Ogai looked at Nakahara Nakaya holding a pen and concentrating on writing, and remembered what happened to the other party when he was like this last time, and suddenly felt bad.

"Chuya-kun, you won't leave Dazai-kun alone and run back..."

Mori Ogai covered his forehead and sighed...

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned a deaf ear, he is now immersed in the ocean of poetry and cannot extricate himself.

...Well, this situation should have been figured out by Dazai-kun a long time ago...I guess, but...

Mori Ogai held his chin, and thought seriously: Just use Chuya-kun's manuscript fee to redecorate, why don't you specifically "persuade" the publishing house to increase Chuya-kun's manuscript fee?