After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

"Dazai?"

The person whom Oz called "thin" was raising one leg at the moment, and his movements were inexplicably similar to Chuya Nakahara's.

Dazai put his hands in his pockets, looked at the person who flew out indifferently, and frowned when he heard Ozzy's voice and looked back at him.

The slightly condemning and fierce eyes made Ozzy touch his neck subconsciously.

Not far away, the guy who was exactly the same as Osamu Dazai was kicked out about ten meters. He hit something while rolling, and stopped after making a loud noise. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground. Coughing incessantly in the chest.

Osamu Dazai saw that the man looked weak, so he simply turned around and came in front of Ozzy, condescendingly looked at the guy in front of him who was guilty at first sight, and snorted coldly.

"Are you blind?"

"Cough cough," Ozzy clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips, then stood up, trying to break away from Osamu Dazai's aura, so that he could at least look taller, "You bastard, why are you talking to elders?"

Osamu Dazai clasped his arms around his chest, smiled mockingly, and looked Ozzy up and down.

"Even I can't tell if it's true or not, it's either blind or stupid."

That's right, this magic circle does have the effect of confusing people's hearts.

After Dazai found that Ozzy was gone, he immediately became vigilant. Although he also fell into a hallucination, compared with what he saw in the hallucination, he saw Ozzy being held by others, even that It was even more annoying that Ozzy didn't even try to dodge when someone tried to attack him.

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Dazai couldn't help turning his head to look at his "self" who hadn't gotten up from the ground yet.

Although Dazai really wanted to see what Oz's illusion would be, that's why he stood by and waited silently, but---

The guy who appeared in his form was almost on Ozzy's face!Ozzy didn't notice it at all!

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth, and the foot that had just been put down started to move again.

Oz, who noticed Dazai was angry, turned his eyes away again.

"It's not that I can't recognize it."

He sneaked a glance at Dazai, saw Dazai staring at him, and immediately turned his eyes to the darkness.

"that is……"

Ozzy's Adam's apple rolled, and the earlobe hidden in the long hair was slightly red.

"Looking at you, I feel a little reluctant to do it."

After saying this, even Oz himself couldn't help laughing.

This reason sounds silly. How can anyone not bear to expose the treasure because the other party looks exactly like their own when they know that the other party has malice towards them?

Because such a pitiful Dazai lying in his arms is really rare, and Ozzy feels that even if it is fake, he wants to enjoy the feeling of being completely dependent on Dazai.

However, immersed in the shame of saying the reason, Ozzy, who turned his head, missed the moment when he heard his words, and then looked at Dazai's expression on the other side with the same gesture.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to notice that his fingertips had turned white. He grasped his arm with too much force, and barely suppressed the feeling in his chest after hearing Oz's words.

The guy who lowered his eyes and said the embarrassing words didn't seem to realize what he said at all.

But it was precisely this unconscious look that made Dazai feel even more at a loss.

"Are you stupid?"

"Ah."

Oz accepted Dazai's verbal reprimand with a wry smile, although he showed no hostility towards the guy who looked like Dazai.

But the eyes of the blood race can see through all phantoms.

From the very beginning, he knew that the person who came was not Dazai, so it was indeed his fault that he didn't subdue that person in the first place.

"So how do you get that thing, can you kill it?"

As soon as Dazai's words came out, both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

They turned their gazes to look at the "Osamu Dazai" who fell to the ground.

The more he looked at that thing, the more inexplicably angry Dazai felt.

He came to the guy who was exactly like him and observed carefully for a while, then grabbed the other guy's hair and looked at Oz in dissatisfaction: "In your mind, I am this kind of weak image?"

Oz coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

Before seeing Dazai's kick, it was true.

But such words should never be said to Dazai.

"Maybe the desire to protect Dazai is too urgent, so..."

"The words are all blossomed by what you said, ha ha."

Dazai, who was smiling but not smiling, made Oz tremble, and quickly asked him to come to his side to feel the energy fluctuations in the formation.

Ozzy's hand covered the back of Dazai's hand, and a weak repulsive force resisted the invasion of the two. Dazai looked at the empty subordinates, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"That's magic."

"Generally speaking, yes," Ozzy was going to let go, but Dazai clasped his palm very naturally, turning his fingers into a clasped look, "Well... probably..."

Oz, who was stuttered by Dazai's actions, swallowed, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but Dazai's expression was so normal that he wondered if his reaction was a little too sensitive.

"...The feeling of the power of magic being realized, because our magic power has different sources, and it excludes people who inject magic into it." He finished the next words hesitantly.

Dazai wanted to learn more, but the phantom behind them was not reconciled, and struggled to sit up from the ground.

"O, Oz! Why are you standing next to that thing, he's fake!"

It's not like something Dazai could say.

Ozzy took a peek at Dazai's side face, and as expected, he read the sarcasm in Dazai's eyes.

"Didn't we just agree to be together forever?"

"You have a date with him?"

"..."

"Wouldn't it be you who held me in your arms and said I was your treasure!"

"Tsk tsk, you are so hungry and thirsty that you regard a phantom as a treasure."

"……Let me go."

Oz rubbed his temples with a headache, and had no choice but to look coldly at the face that was the same as Dazai.

"Oz?" The eyes of "Dazai" were full of confusion and injury, and the moisture in the eyes appeared again, "You don't want me?"

"...Please don't say such misleading words again." Oz took a deep breath, and the back that he tried to straighten up fell down again after hearing Phantom's words.

"Destroy that eye and go out."

"Guilty? Don't dare to let him finish?" Dazai's eyes teased, but immediately turned cold when he looked at the phantom, "It's really unexpected that in Ozzy's mind, I am the person who can say such words. "

In front of Phantom, he pulled Oz in front of him, made an expression that was no different from Phantom, his eyes were red instantly, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't you want me?"

"..." Please, please let me go.

Oz covered Dazai's face, and after noticing the struggle of his subordinates, he could only be ruthless, and simply hung Dazai on his wrist like carrying a bag.

Ozzy lowered his voice: "If you make trouble again, I will beat you."

Dazai paused for a moment, and then immediately intensified his struggle: "Then give it a try."

"..."

Knowing that he couldn't play Dazai, Oz sighed, and simply gathered a wind blade in his hand, smashing the gemstone eyes hidden in the darkness.

Accompanied by the crisp sound, the darkness gradually faded away, and the phantom Dazai behind him drifted away with the wind like a piece of dried paper.

His gaze was obviously fond of remembering, and he never left Ozzy for a second from the beginning to the end, just like he couldn't accommodate anyone else except Ozzy in his eyes.

There was still blood on his chest, he looked blankly at his floating body, and then raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the person in his eyes again before leaving, but Oz just stood there, looking at him sadly.

Phantom seemed to understand Ozzy's eyes, his hand trembled slightly, and then slowly fell and hung down.

Such a phantom reminded Oz of the former Dazai for no reason.

When he met Dazai for the first time, his impression of this young child was like this.

Standing in the dark, it looked like it was about to break and leave at any moment.

Ozzy's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help taking a step forward. He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped after seeing the phantom showing him a sad smile.

"...What did you say?" Oz couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Phantom silently made several mouth shapes, and at the end of leaving, waved to Ozzy.

I didn't hear clearly, what are you talking about?Ozzy was in a trance, and came back to his senses under the tingling of his scalp.

He lowered his head, and Dazai was grinning at him, holding his hair tightly in his hands and pulling it down.

"Hiss—what are you doing?"

"Seeing that you are fascinated by others, I am afraid that you will be drawn into the illusion again."

"The magic circle has dissipated, and there is no illusion."

Ozzy patiently explained to Dazai, then put him down and successfully freed his hair.

Dazai snorted, still unwilling to let Ozzy go: "Why, are you fascinated by that thing? Seeing him disappear, you can't help but want to hug him? Didn't you hug him enough before?"

Oz couldn't bear it anymore, and rubbed Dazai's hair vigorously, and didn't stop until Dazai begged for mercy.

"He seems to have said something to me, but I didn't hear it, I just wanted to ask him."

"That's it."

Dazai accepted this reason so easily, Oz couldn't believe it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"No... I just think you should ask again."

"Oh, because I saw what he said."

"Did you see that? Then what did he just say?"

Dazai stopped in his tracks, looked sideways at Ozzy, and after a long silence, he stretched out his syllables and put on a playful look.

"No - sue - sue - you!"

He hopped onto the stone steps in front of him, playing the game of jumping on one foot without stepping on the lawn by himself, occasionally leaning his body deliberately so that Ozzy, who was following him, would hold his shoulders.

Dazai saw what Phantom wanted to say.

He said--

"I love you."

Dazai didn't understand why a phantom full of murderous intent would say such words at the end, if it was just changing into his appearance to get close to Ozzy and make Ozzy relax his vigilance, there was absolutely no need to do so redundantly.

Besides, he didn't want Ozzy to hear that.

No matter what Phantom said, or someone else said.

But Dazai occasionally thought, if he was the medium to tell Oz what the phantom said, how would Oz react?

Will you be surprised?Will it make you feel funny?

["What did he just say?"

"I love you."

"What, Dazai? What did you say?"

"I said, 'I love you.'"

"..."

"Why this expression? Didn't you ask me what he said?"

"Ah, so it was Phantom who said it."]

Maybe there will be such a conversation between them, Ozzy's surprised and astonished expression must be very interesting, maybe Ozzy will blush, and he will be speechless for a long time, but...

But what, Dazai couldn't tell.He just subconsciously felt that he shouldn't convey other people's thoughts to Oz, and he didn't want to say this to Oz on this occasion.

"Dazai."

Oz held back Dazai who had jumped to the last stone step.

In front of them was a door that opened by itself.

Woman A was kneeling on the ground, as if welcoming them.