"Wait a minute!"

In order not to let this strange atmosphere continue, Osamu Dazai hastily and precisely intervened between Enkidu and Nakahara Chuya, interrupting the sympathy between the two.

Then, facing Enkidu, he said with black lines on his face, "Let me tell you, you are my subordinate, right? You should also hate the people I hate. Why are you so optimistic about this little man?" ah!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the tip of Nakahara Chuya's nose, with indescribable disgust in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master." Enkidu glanced at him apologetically, "Maybe it's because of the person you hate that I have goodwill towards him."

"........."

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, feeling even worse, "You are deliberately finding fault, right?"

"No, I didn't mean that. It's just that from the battle just now, the gentleman in front of me fits my system's definition of beauty in terms of character and character." Enkidu explained with a smile, " Completely opposite to you, Master, you are a person of noble character."

If he didn't explain Dazai Osamu, he could forcefully pretend that he didn't hear it, but once he explained, Dazai Osamu's anger rose slowly, and he was about to blow himself up.

Compared with the most hated Chuya, he is still a head behind the other party, this is something that Osamu Dazai absolutely cannot tolerate.

Contrary to him, Nakahara Zhongya, who had been praised by Shanda, adjusted the angle of his hat a little uncomfortably, a hint of pink appeared on the tips of his ears, and his eyes began to dodge left and right. Obviously, the beauty's praise made him a little happy .

"...I've been wanting to say it since just now. Since you are my subordinate, even if you hate it, you have to hold it in your heart!" Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, resolutely trying to get rid of the thorny words in Enkidu's words. Change your attitude, "Don't hurt me every time you say a word, and I will beat you up next time!"

Before Enkidu could speak, Zhong Yuanzhong frowned and took a step forward, naturally shielding Enkidu behind him, with a disapproving expression on his face: "Because you have to beat someone for this kind of thing, you really are a bastard ah."

In his eyes, Enki is a pitiful and obedient woman who is respectful and polite to Osamu Dazai. Violence against such submissive women is simply not human!

At this moment, Nakahara Chuya's upright and noble character does not allow anyone to bully women in front of him.

"This kind of thing?!" Osamu Dazai stared at him in disbelief, "You can experience the scene where people are mocking you all the time, and you must have shot faster than me!"

According to Nakahara Chuya's violent temper, Osamu Dazai was right!

However, if the target is Enkidu, Zhong Yuanzhong can also bluntly say: "Whoever made you really deserve a beating, if he is my subordinate, this matter will not happen."

In short, it is normal for Osamu Dazai to be ridiculed. If Enkidu's master is himself, the two will definitely get along very harmoniously.

"..."

Silently opened his mouth, Osamu Dazai thought of the sympathetic look in the eyes of the two, and instantly couldn't explain anything.

He clutched his forehead with a headache, feeling that he really lost this time.

"So, if you don't want her, I will."

In the next second, Zhongyuan Zhongye wanted to rob him even more frankly!

He raised his head to look at Enkidu with pity, his eyes were vaguely tender, but when they stood together, Enkidu was actually a head taller than him, which made Zhongyuan, who had discovered the truth, stiff for a moment.

"Hey, if you don't want to follow that mackerel, just say it." Facing Enkidu's good-looking appearance, Zhong Yuanzhong also subtly stuck.

Even though he has no interest in women, that face that overwhelms the country and the city still leaves an indelible image in his heart. Only when he talks in private without all external factors, Zhong Yuan finally begins to realize tense up.

Unable to look directly at the pupils that were as clear as the bottom of the lake, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head away slightly and scratched his cheek with his fingers: "I can arrange you under...my subordinates, whatever task you want to do, I won't make things difficult for you... "

Hearing this, Enkidu on the opposite side suddenly showed a smile that made Hua'er pale.

"Thank you very much for your invitation, it seems that it will be more interesting."

After such a sincere opening remark, Enkidu suddenly turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai who was gnashing his teeth and glaring at Chuya Chuya.

After receiving his gaze, Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, then cast his eyes intently.

"But until my life is lost, my master will only be one person from beginning to end."

"I am his sword, I am his shield, I am his weapon, and I am to protect his existence."

"So." The green-haired boy smiled and shook his head towards Zhong Yuanzhong, his star-like eyes were so bright in the broken hair on his forehead, "I'm sorry, I have to refuse your offer." kindness."

"..."

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai were stunned at the same time, no one expected that Enkidu's belief was so firm, it seemed that even burning stones could not stop his footsteps.

It is a shocking and moving thing that a person can give everything of himself to another person and survive like a cold weapon. Anyway, it is incomprehensible to the current Central Plains Chuya.

What's more, the object of her allegiance is out-and-out, who is dedicated to telling her to get out.

What happened between these two people... At this moment, Nakahara Chu also suddenly became envious of Osamu Dazai.

Of course, this feeling was blown away by him almost instantly.

Similarly, although Osamu Dazai had heard Enkidu's words of loyalty many times, none of them had brought him such a powerful shock.

He always felt that Enki had to obey him because of the command spell, but the other party's answer just now seemed to be different from usual.

He watched Enkidu bid farewell to Chuya in the Central Plains, walking towards this side step by step, his long hair like a waterfall swayed gently, and the chains on his chest reflected golden light in the sun, dazzling and bright, every step of the boy seemed like Stepping on his heart made his breathing suddenly messy.

It wasn't until Enkidu stood in front of him respectfully that Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes complicatedly and said a word softly.

"You—why don't you wear shoes?"

……

According to Enkidu's explanation, he was a weapon made by the gods in the sky. From the very beginning, he didn't even have a sense and human form. After he gradually gained spiritual wisdom, he didn't develop the habit of wearing shoes.

After listening to his description, Osamu Dazai finally understood why Enkidu was always called his weapon. It turned out that this did not mean loyalty to the master, but that Enkidu was originally a divine weapon - the lock of the sky.

After understanding this matter, he could only accept Enkidu's strange way of speaking, even subtle sarcasm, because in Enkidu's eyes, this was an ordinary conversation.

But when Osamu Dazai was curious and wanted to know more about Enkidu's life, he got an apologetic answer.

"I'm sorry, it may be the cause of the death of the previous master during the summoning, and there is a bug in my record."

"I know my name and identity, but I can't think of more. After I became a human, the record was interrupted."

Osamu Dazai: ...my pot?

"Does that mean you've lost your memory?"

"Exactly." Enkidu was lost in thought, but his expression was still confused, "The reason why I was created was to restrict someone. From a rational point of view, I should meet him later, but... the details What the result is is no longer known."

Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his head, and lazily said: "Since you will respond to the Holy Grail's call, it means that you should have some wish, right? Can't you remember this?"

Enkidu: "I'm sorry."

"You said..." Dazai Osamu suddenly raised his lips slyly, and chuckled like a mischievous child, "Maybe it's because the person you want to restrain also participated in the Holy Grail War, and you responded in order to kill him summoned?"

One dared to say this groundless statement, and the other dared to believe it.

"...So that's the case." Enkidu really thought about it seriously, and quickly nodded, "I will pay more attention to this aspect, thank you, Master, for your analysis."

At this moment, he still didn't know what kind of situation he would put himself in by the words that came out of his mouth. Osamu Dazai just waved his hand casually, and then skipped the topic: "How can you restore your memory, do you need to restore it?"

"I have nothing to do." Enkidu shook his head, but he suddenly said as if chatting, "However, I heard that there are some masters and servants with good compatibility. The master can dream of the servants at night. previous memories."

"Ha, unfortunately, it seems that there is really no other way." Osamu Dazai sneered, "It is absolutely impossible for me to have a dream about you, just give up."

—On the night when he said these words, as if some special flag had been plugged in, Osamu Dazai really clearly realized that he was dreaming.

In the dream, it was a dense green forest, and a young man in a simple white robe walked barefoot in the soil of the forest.

The chains on his chest swayed slightly, reflecting cold light, and the sun shone brightly, illuminating the young man's beautiful face.

Birds landed on the green-haired boy's shoulders and sang, and flowers swayed in the wind to welcome the boy's arrival. When the boy stretched out his fingers, colorful butterflies landed on his fingertips, flapping their wings affectionately.

...Ah, what a painting-like landscape.

Osamu Dazai stood in the void and stared at this scene, a moving color flashed in his iris-colored eyes.

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