The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

The appearance of Uchiha Wansora in Inuyasha's memory is quite different from the present, and his personality is also different.

At that time, the "human stone half demon" was arrogant and arrogant, and she always liked to look at people with her nostrils. The rare kindness and compassion in her would be like charity, and everyone would look like this when standing too high.

He once shouted "Are you a princess? Coincidentally, my mother is also a princess." Then without saying a word, he raised his knife to face more than 100 monsters, stood in front of him with a bloody and murderous intent, and said to him: "You need to say thank you to Uchiha-sama." The person who said is now patiently teaching Kagome how to do the questions.

"Wow, you are so good, Wansora, you can do everything!" Kagome's eyes lit up, and he looked at Uchiha Wansora with admiration on his face, flipping through the book hungrily, "This question, this question, and this question!"

Inuyasha folded his arms and waited for the stinky guy to say, "You need to thank Master Uchiha!"

In the end, after waiting for a long time, Kagome praised her again after the one-on-one tutoring. Uchiha Wansora actually learned to be humble: "No, I taught myself this before."

Kagome: "If you learn by yourself, you will be very good!"

Inuyasha turned his head and cursed softly: "Tch, what's the problem?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged over by Uchiha Wansora, who was deaf and blind, "Come here, please read the question, Lord Inuyasha!"

Inuyasha took the pen from Uchiha Wanzora and the book from Kagome, and instantly turned into beady eyes, with his ears shaking innocently.

This, what is written in this!

Inuyasha's hand holding the pen was trembling. He couldn't even recognize what was written in that line. What were those strange symbols? They must be ridiculed by the red-eyed stone man, right?Surely it will!

But this time, unexpectedly, Uchiha Wanzo pushed his head, barely maintaining his dignity in front of Kagome.

"Inuyasha has never been to school, and he is an uneducated dog. It's normal if he can't do it." Uchiha Wansora stated the facts calmly.

Kagome also nodded.

Inuyasha quickly threw the book and pen to them, and fled happily.

The red-eyed stone man has indeed changed a lot.

A night without words passed quietly.

It was foggy in the morning, and the morning wind was still bitingly cold.They had already set off to find the Jade of the Four Souls, and Uchiha Wanzo followed with a yawn.

After walking for a long time, the mist still persisted, and even mixed with an unpleasant smell.

Inuyasha moved the tip of his nose, and quickly made a judgment: "It's miasma."

Miasma was originally the poisonous gas emitted by dead animals and plants if the corpses were not treated effectively.But in this world full of monsters, it can no longer be measured by ordinary standards, and sometimes the appearance of monsters will also produce miasma.

Inuyasha held the handle of the knife vigilantly, and Kagome shot out a demon-breaking arrow, opening a way for them.

When walking past a dead tree, Uchiha Wanzo stretched out his hand lazily, pulled out the arrow on it and handed it back to Kagome, praising: "The arm strength is good."

When she was about to yawn, she was stopped by the slaughtered village at the end of the road.

The whole village was littered with dead bodies, even disemboweled by unknown monsters, and a lot of internal organs were eaten. The buzzing of flies was so ear-piercing in such a quiet environment.

The blood stained the soil red, and when the feet fell, there was a bloodstain.Uchiha Wansora squatted down, touched the corpse in front of him with his fingers, and sighed: "I've been dead for three days."

Inuyasha gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to grind a steel tooth into pieces: "I will, I will tear that monster into pieces!"

Uchiha Wansora remained silent, and gently closed the still terrified eyes on the corpse.

There was a rustling sound from behind this unknown village, and Inuyasha rushed over in the first place.A centipede with a length of [-] meters was picking up on the woman's body and gnawing at her internal organs.

Inuyasha's iron broken teeth were pulled out, and he stabbed the centipede head-on.

Uchiha Wankong said indifferently: "That's right, the innate condition for dismembering a corpse is here."

She seldom uses a knife anymore, but fortunately, her previous skills are still there. The centipede that was hacked to death by Inuyasha really became ten thousand pieces in her hands, and there is no shortage of one piece.

It's just happening in an obscure corner of the world.

Villages are humble villages, and monsters are humble monsters.If they hadn't come here today, this nameless village and the unknown villagers would have turned into mud, and others would not have known that such a tragic tragedy had happened.

A group of people were collecting the corpse, and even Qibao, who had always escaped, fell silent.

Suddenly, Kagome shouted: "Come quickly!"

Inuyasha was the first to rush over, and the speed was so fast that only afterimages remained: "Kagome! What's wrong?"

Kagome turned around, and she was still holding a yellow and thin child in her arms. The child's breath was weak, as if it would die in the next second.

"I just found this kid in a closet!"

Fortunately, this child has tenacious vitality, and he recovered quickly under Kagome's care.It's just that the child seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at the front, neither speaking nor crying.Others talked to him, but he didn't respond at all.

It's just that they still have to be busy. There are only 25 or six people living in this small village, and the collection of corpses is still a big project.

The corpses were placed on the flat ground one by one. Qibao worked very hard to put the corpses together, but there was a couple in coarse clothes whose pieces were so broken that they couldn't put together a human figure no matter what.

Suddenly, the child's tears fell down like rolling balls, and he roared like a trapped animal.Uchiha Wansora tried hard to identify, only to hear him shout: "Dad, Mom."

He cried and lay down on the two shattered corpses, and was about to faint from crying at one point.

Uchiha Wansora patted him on the shoulder lightly, but the child ignored her, so she lifted the child's chin forcefully and said to him, "Look at me."

A pair of red eyes appeared in front of the child, and three black hook jades twirled in it. With a bang in his head, the child fainted and fell into a not-so-warm embrace.

Uchiha Wansora closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he sighed and said, "It's too miserable."

She picked up the child and handed it to Coral.

"What happened?" Inuyasha asked.

The chaotic, blood-smelling, [-]-meter-tall centipede monster moved towards her like a hill, and there were still several dead bodies hanging on the centipedes.

Uchiha Wansora rubbed her temples, she used illusion to invade the child's mind, burning fire and bloody corpses were not something this young child could accept, even she would be made uncomfortable for a while.

She said: "In order to protect him, the child's parents stuffed themselves into the monster's mouth."

Qibao's eyes widened, "It's strange, no wonder other people just lost their internal organs, and they..."

Probably because the centipede didn't like to eat the body and was forced to gag it. Finally, it gave up and entered the house, and the child escaped from the centipede's mouth.

"...I can't find enough firewood around here." Master Maitreya came over and wiped the blood on his face.

Uchiha Wansora said: "It's okay, I'll do it." He moved his fingers and tried to form a few seals.

She hasn't used the fire escape that the Uchiha family is best at for a long time.

【Art fire escape ho fireball】

In the next second, a huge fireball spit out from her mouth, and the scorching heat distorted the air.

The mage sat on the ground, reciting the mantra of passing away in a low voice.

May they be born in a peaceful and prosperous world in their next life, and don't suffer from such unreasonable disasters again.

When the flames were extinguished, only charred bones remained on the ground.Uchiha Wansora clutched his chest and began to cough.

"No, it's not." Inuyasha was frightened by her posture of coughing out her lungs, "Didn't you say that your Uchihas are the best at breathing fire? You won't be choked by your own fire, right?"

Although he said so, he still quickly took the water that Kagome handed over to her.

Uchiha Wansora pushed his hand away, coughing so hard that his brain vibrated as if being touched.The most important thing was not the cough, but her lungs were hot, as if they were about to burn, and the gravel embedded in it before was stirred restlessly by the fire.

She coughed all night, and even guzzled blood in the middle of the night, scaring Kagome out of control, but Uchiha Wansora waved his hand at them, signaling that he was fine.

"Do you see that you look okay?" Inuyasha threw a bamboo tube ferociously, and most of the clear water inside was splashed out.

Uchiha Wansora raised his head, his face was pale, his pale lips were cleft, blood flowed down the cleft, his eyes were still bloodshot, he looked like a ghost in a panic, he could eat people with his mouth open.

She took two sips from the bamboo tube and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

The voice was hoarse, as if sawing wood, which made Inuyasha feel uncomfortable for a while.

"You can't spray fire and still spray, I really don't know why you are."

Uchiha Wansora touched his neck, and continued to say in that voice of sawing wood: "You can't let them die in the wilderness, right?"

"You weren't that kind of person before."

Uchiha Wansora laughed twice.

She wanted to be a human being before, but everything in the past shaped her into a knife.

Finally, she came to an environment where she was treated as a person, but she lost the previous invincible abilities.

She couldn't use fire escape after the first immortal mode accident.Her whole body became a stone, and the skin surface could be broken off piece by piece, but those that went deep into the internal organs could not be helped, at least with the medical conditions at the time.

Although surgery can be done in modern times, after so many years, the stones have grown together with her internal organs and become one.

Every time her heart beats, she breathes, she eats, she is enduring the pain of stones rubbing against her internal organs, and this pain will be with her for the rest of her life, but she is used to enduring such pain.

The only thing she can be thankful for now is that she didn't understand anything back then, she didn't disfigure her face after buckling the stones, and she was able to abduct him into her boyfriend when Osamu Dazai was confused.

pretty good.

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Dazai is pretty bad.

Although he was used to the life in exile, it was the same wherever he lived, but now he fell into a bigger and more empty daze.

He didn't know what to do.

His identity has not been cleared, neither the military nor supernatural agents can accept him, and it is impossible for him to go to these two places.

The port mafia outside was looking for him everywhere, and he swore that as long as he casually ventured into the night world, he would be caught by the port mafia in a sack the next morning without even having to wake up the next day.

He didn't want to go back either.

Mori Ogai couldn't tolerate those who betrayed him, the punishment of the port mafia was very painful, and Osamu Dazai hated pain.

When Odasaku left, he told him to be a good person.This temporarily pointed him in a direction, but what was more painful was that he didn't know how to be a good person.

In other words, what does it take to be a good person?

This feeling that life is worse than death tortured him all the time.

Osamu Dazai sat on the edge of the bed, the window was orange-red, and it was a rare fire cloud. He looked at it for a while, and found it meaningless. He lowered his head and replaced the old bandage that was stained with blood from yesterday. His iris-colored eyes looked at the snow-white Little by little, the new bandage was wrapped around himself.

His posture is a bit awkward, the speed of wrapping is a bit slow, the bandages are still tied unevenly, and the skills he was proud of before have degraded a lot under the care of another person, but fortunately he can still adapt.

Only when his stomach growled did he realize that it was time to eat.He stood up and walked out the door.

The new house was a safe house arranged by Ango Sakaguchi for him. It was in the center of the extremely lively urban area, ten kilometers away from the building of the port mafia.The decoration in the safe house is very warm, but it is full of dust.

The only clean one is the way from the door to the bedroom.

He walked over without squinting, opened the door and went out.

Downstairs is bustling, this is the brightest place in the city, and there are policemen patrolling the streets from time to time.Dazai's eyes hurt from the colorful lights, and the prosperity and excitement followed behind him like two spotlights, and he was not used to it yet.

When he turned the corner of the street, Osamu Dazai saw a beggar sitting by the trash can, his tattered clothes had been patched many layers, maybe the whole clothes were sewn out of patches, and there was a small broken bowl in front of him.

After thinking about it, he took a few coins out of his pocket and threw them into the bowl.

Is this supposed to be a good thing?Osamu Dazai thought, helping the weak should count, right?

He walked forward with his pockets in his pockets, and there was a lot of noise behind him, as if someone was yelling "Brother, brother".Before Osamu Dazai had time to look back, a gust of wind hit, he subconsciously grabbed the wrist of the person coming, and threw him out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment when the beggar was thrown by him.

The beggar grinned in pain, and rubbed his buttocks while sucking in the cool air, "Hiss, brother, you are quite ruthless."

"Who are you?" Osamu Dazai looked at him warily.

The beggar said inexplicably, "I'm that beggar just now, and you gave me some steel coins."

As he spoke, he dug in his pocket, and there were indeed a few steel coins lying on his palm.

At this time, Osamu Dazai mobilized all vigilance and defense, trying to analyze his intentions from the beggar's every move.

The beggar took his hand and slapped the steel coin into his hand, "Little brother, I see that you look sick, with so many bandages wrapped around your body, you are going to die at first sight, why don't you save your money and buy more?" It's delicious."

Osamu Dazai looked down at himself, what on earth gave this beggar the illusion that he was worse than him?

"Aren't you..." Osamu Dazai looked the beggar up and down, "Aren't you still begging for food?"

The beggar laughed "Hey", "Brother, I may make more money begging for food than you."

Osamu Dazai had never been so speechless in his life.