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

When Ozzy returned to the room again, the gloom on Dazai's expression was much less.The still pale boy sat on the floor spread, leaning against the mattress, looking down at something in the palm of his hand.

On the boy's head was a long green plant that twisted wantonly.

It's a bit like a toy that looks like a saxophone-playing sunflower that was gaining momentum on the Internet some time ago.

Ozzy stood at the door a little wanting to laugh.

Dazai's connivance with vines was beyond his imagination.

Seeing Ozzy coming back, Dazai patted the place around him, and then showed the things in his hand to Ozzy.

"This thing was given to me just now." He pointed to the top of his head, "Can you grow it?"

The vine, which was unceremoniously called "this thing", froze, and began to beat Dazai's head with its blades fiercely, and Dazai's fluffy hair was pressed out of a small hole by it.

Dazai didn't care much about it.

Oz pinched the ordinary and small thing in Dazai's hand under his fingertips, a little surprised.

This is the seed of a white rose.Although it is not rare, but he has actually only left one seed for Mi Douzi over the years, in the hope that if Mi Douzi encounters something that cannot be solved, he can use this seed to wake him up.

Because no matter how far away, Ozzy can capture the fragrance of flowers at the moment it blooms.

Didn't expect Vine to like Dazai quite a bit, so he took the initiative to give Dazai's seeds?

Oz thought for a while, then shook his head: "The vine is already in the category of magical creatures, this is just its seed, if it works..."

Oz touched his chin: "Can you grow beautiful flowers?"

Dazai's eyes looking like trash really hurt the poor vine.The little green thing curled up its leaves, and slipped dingily through Oz's collar, only a small tip of the leaf trembling slightly in the air.

The vines who deliberately showed off to add drama to themselves were punished by their masters.Ozzy poked the vine with his forefinger and pushed it all the way inside his clothes.

"You're really good at bullying this little guy when you're so big," Dazai propped his head, turned his head and smiled at Ozzy, "You're not childish?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and brushed away Ozzy's hair hanging on his shoulders with his fingertips until he could perfectly see Ozzy's perfect side neck from his angle.

The young man who just woke up from sleep still has a warm smell on his body, a bit like the feeling of being exposed to the sun.Ozzy did not dodge, but raised his chin slightly when Dazai's fingertips brushed his neck, showing a look of enjoyment.

"Like a puppy."

"You're supposed to be respectful when you talk to elders, huh?"

Oz moved a few centimeters away from Dazai uncomfortably, but he was caught up by the other's fingertips soon after.

It was as if his neck was extremely attractive to Dazai's hands.

Oz grabbed Dazai's wanton hand and put the small seed back into the other's palm.

Dazai took the seeds and leaned his head on Oz's shoulder by the way.

He held the seed in front of the eyes of the two, and let the sunlight from the window fall on the seed.

It is simply too small.

Dazai could only hold it lightly.

"It serves no purpose other than to grow that immobile flower?"

Ozzy scratched his face, for some reason he didn't want to tell Dazai that the flower grown from this seed could actually be used as a prop to wake him up, and it was also equivalent to a coordinate, so that Oz could find the person who planted the flower along the scent of the flower.

"In short..." Ozzy paused for a few seconds, and wrapped Dazai's hand with the seeds in his palm, "You will know when it is planted."

Maybe he had already left at that time, and when the flowers bloomed, he would have a reason to visit Dazai in a fair manner.

Oz thought optimistically.

Dazai still had a calm expression on his face, he put the seeds into his pocket, and somehow he found the vine hidden in Oz's clothes, stretched out his little finger to hook it, and fished it out like fishing A long list of loot.

The vines entangled with Ozzy's long hair nostalgicly, but finally chose to let go of Ozzy, hovered around Dazai's wrist, and entangled with the lucky stone.

"Little traitor."

Obviously benefited, but Dazai flicked the leaves of the vine unceremoniously.

Oz lifted Dazai's slumped body up and rubbed his head: "It really likes you."

"Only it?"

Dazai and Oz looked at each other.

Oz laughed: "Well, there are many, many people who like Dazai."

"Tsk," Dazai didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied when he heard this answer, he snorted and muttered softly, "I'll let you go."

The wind chimes hanging on the window sill made a crisp sound.

Ozzy looked at the shade of the trees reflected on the wall and let himself go for a while before remembering to put ice cubes on Dazai's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Dazai rejected Oz and rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

The reddened area looked even more serious under his ravages.

"It's too cold and uncomfortable, I don't want to use this."

"Don't be coquettish."

"I just don't want to use ice cubes, I don't want to use them."

Oz sighed helplessly.Dazai slipped from Ozzy's chest and lay on his lap while playing a rogue.

Oz lowered his head, brushing back the long hair that fell on Dazai's face.

"Tired?"

"Fortunately."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. During the few days when you were asleep, a group of decoration workers came to the hotel. They repaired the pond in the yard and raised several fish. Suddenly, I had a good understanding with the shop owner. , It's amazing."

"Is that so, does the fish look good?"

"Hmm! They seem to be of different species, but each one is very cute. I searched for some information on the Internet. It seems that the fish cannot be fed all the time, otherwise they will keep eating, and they will not stop eating until their belly bursts." , so I have been thinking for the past two days, if Dazai is awake, he can tell me how much they should eat each meal."

Dazai buried his face in Ozzy's lower abdomen, and let out a "PuffPuff" laugh.He missed the redness at the tips of Ozzy's ears.

This kind of childish words, even Oz himself can't stand it.

Oz just wanted to make Dazai happy.

It seems that the effect is not bad.

He squeezed Dazai's neck.

"Let's go feed the fish together later," Dazai's muffled voice came out, he hugged Ozzy's waist tightly, and his proficiency in acting like a baby made Ozzy speechless, "Of course, I will show you how to feed it mercifully. their."

"Then thank you Dazai-sensei for your teaching in advance."

"Shout again."

"Huh? What?"

"...Are you pretending to be stupid?"

"It turns out that Dazai wanted to be my teacher, brat, you want to be my teacher, you are 100 years too early."

When Ozzy and Dazai left the hotel, they happened to meet the hotel owner who came to check the situation.

They plan to attend a spiritual world banquet in this city at the invitation of Linghuan Xinlong.

The two of them regarded this formation as having fun and eating and drinking, and they didn't mean to shirk politely at all.After all, this is a gathering of the spirit world, and the guests are all famous figures in exorcising spirits, and Dazai and Ozzy are at best just "peers" that the master of illusion has just met, helping him solve a kidnapping incident by a god.

Before going out, Ozzy gave Dazai an overview of what happened after he passed out that day.

It is probably because the time spent standing in the magic circle is too short, or the magic circle has already been opened once, so the effect of the second time is obviously weakened.In short, man A did not appear to have anything to do with Cupid, but woman A always looked in a daze towards Cupid's face.

Couples who have been shocked by supernatural events have an instinctive fear of this person who claims to be a god of love.

Although woman A no longer remembers that her soul was imprisoned in the body of the God of Love, and she tried every means to ask for help from Man A, she still flinched involuntarily when the God of Love approached.

For Cupid, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Seeing woman A's reaction, she had to accept the fact that her lover in the previous life was not man A, and she even did something to hurt woman A.

"Then came a..." Ozzy's expression was a bit tangled, "A blond woman in a swimsuit and a uniform, claiming to be the god of love who violated the regulations and harmed humans."

Standing in front of the mirror, Ozzy straightened Dazai's clothes, his face full of shocking embarrassment.

"According to her, it seems that this Cupid has just obtained the godhead not long ago. If he is brought back this time, he may face removal of the godhead?" Ozzy also doesn't quite understand why the modern gods have such clear rules. To regulate what the gods can and cannot do.

But since someone is going to take responsibility for this matter, it's hard for him to say anything.

Dazai raised his chin, making it easier for Ozzy to fasten the buttons for him.

"What about the couple? How did you solve it?"

Oz's movements froze: "...Well, it seems that some method was used to clear their memory."

Dazai: "What an arrogant way to deal with it. If you say it should be cleared, it will be cleared. It is worthy of being a god."

Obviously the tone was full of sarcasm, but when these words were uttered by a young man with an innocent and romantic smile, there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Oz was amazed at this.

"By the way," Ozzy thought of something and took out a business card from his pocket, "Look at this, it fell out of that woman."

There are no extra patterns on the postcard, only a simple name, a string of numbers and a row of small introductions.

Dazai leaned closer, frowned and read out the few lines above.

"Five yuan a time, door-to-door service, Yato who can do everything?"

"You won't be fooled by something strange, will you?"

Oz also felt a little unreliable, not to mention that the gods have a special business card to provide door-to-door service to customers, just say five yuan.

Five yuan, even the wagashi shop opened by the old woman behind Dazai's house doesn't sell five yuan snacks.

"But she can indeed smell something that belongs to a god."

"Have you sniffed someone else? Is that woman pretty?"

"...Ah, you are the hotel owner!" Ozzy bypassed Dazai, and enthusiastically came to the innkeeper with a dull face.

"The pool in the yard is very beautiful, and you carefully selected the fish, right? Thank you so much."

The shop owner touched the back of his head, very simple and honest: "Eh? Pool? Fish?"

"You mean the dead pool in the yard? That was requested by Mr. Dazai. He said he thought it was too wasteful to leave the pool there, so he simply contacted the decoration team to install a water circulation system for it."

"As for the fish, Mr. Dazai probably bought it too? Mr. Dazai, are you going out?"

Oz froze in place, while Dazai passed him indifferently without leaving him an extra look.

"Humph."

Oz could clearly hear Dazai's cold snort coming from his throat when he passed by him.