Dazai is so cute

At seven o'clock in the morning, Osamu Dazai collapsed on the sofa in Totoro pajamas.

Important point: It is on the sofa of Zhongya's house in Zhongyuan.

"Chuya...do you have work today..."

The soft and waxy voice came to Zhongyuan Zhongye's ears, and the neatly dressed Zhongyuan Zhongye rubbed the soft black curly hair.

"Well, maybe I won't come back at night." Zhong Yuanzhong also took out a key from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, "Remember to eat on time and don't play too late."

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Well...Mr. Mori doesn't do human affairs."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed.

"My plane is at nine o'clock~" Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "Does Chu also take me to the airport?"

"You want to go abroad?" Zhong Yuan frowned subconsciously.

"Go back to the old house in England." Osamu Dazai sat up, "Chu also knows about my situation~ I just go home and check my body. After modern medical checks, I will check with magic again."

"...I see." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "I'll take you to the airport."

Osamu Dazai paused, and sighed: "...Chuya, don't follow me like this, really."

"The working hours of the Port Mafia are eight o'clock. It takes half an hour for you to drive me to the airport, and it takes an hour to get from the airport to Yokohama."

If the good (community) heart (animal) of the port mafia is late, it must be raining red.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't know that Chuya Nakahara had actually been late once before, thought so.

"Not closed…"

"Zhongye."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to Nakahara Nakaya, his brows and eyes curved: "Do you want to hug?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, hugged the boy in his arms, and moved his lips: "...Sorry."

"Chuya doesn't need to apologize at all~" Dazai Osamu, who comforted Nakahara Chuya, smiled, "It's not an important matter, let alone..."

Nakaya at work is quite charming!

Osamu Dazai blinked, but did not say this: "Come and pick me up when I come back~"

"I see." Zhong Yuan Zhong also gently kissed the boy's hair, "Call me when you come back...my phone number has not changed."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Okay."

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"Master, it's clear that you and Mr. Zhongyuan haven't dated yet..."

Sora looked at the neatly dressed Osamu Dazai, hesitating to speak.

Osamu Dazai knew what he was thinking: "You want to ask, why do I behave intimately with Chuya?"

The boy said as a matter of course: "Because he is Chuya."

Because...he is my favorite Chuya.

Kong was even more puzzled: "Then why not communicate directly?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and smiled meaningfully: "It's not yet time~"

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"After all, Chuuya has worked so hard, it's okay to let him act like a baby~"

Osamu Dazai hummed softly, and put his schoolbag on his back: "Let's go, let's go, if you delay for a while, there will be traffic jams in the morning rush hour."

Sora quickly slipped into Dazai Osamu's pocket.

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Tokyo International Airport.

Osamu Dazai, who was traveling lightly, looked at the boarding pass in his hand.

"Gate E07..."

【master. 】

Sora's voice sounded in his mind, and Osamu Dazai paused.

【What's wrong? 】

【That person...is a bit strange. 】

Osamu Dazai looked in the direction Sora said, and found a brown-haired man in a coat, with his back slightly lifted, his hands in his pockets, and a pair of triangular eyes quietly observing the surroundings.

【Wow...】 Osamu Dazai subconsciously felt that he was going to be unlucky, 【How did this person get in... Well, he probably is either a person with supernatural powers or an outsider. 】

[Do you want to intervene, master? 】

Osamu Dazai sighed insignificantly.

[If you leave it alone, it will definitely become a catastrophe. 】

If mom and dad know that he is desperate for help...it will be very sad.

Kong: [That's what I said, but if Mao makes a rash move... the master will definitely be targeted, right? 】

【...Hey, before I help Shinichi-kun solve the black organization, I don't plan to expose myself. 】

After checking the ticket, Osamu Dazai followed the suspicious person into the departure hall, his eyes darkened slightly.

[Sky, play by ear for a while. 】

[Yes, master. 】

That Mr. Suspicious Man exudes a crazy aura. He is even more light-packed than Dazai Osamu, without any luggage, but Dazai Osamu keenly smelled a trace of gunpowder smoke from him.

That guy...wouldn't have thought of attacking the airport, would he...?

What is certain now is that if you want to use bombs, then this guy undoubtedly has the ability of the space system.

Tsk, the magic of the enchantment system is too obvious to cast...? !

The suspicious person spread his hands, and then...he exploded.

Yes, that's right, like an inflated balloon, it turned into crumbs with a bang.

In an instant, screams sounded, and the debris exploded a second time, producing flames. These flames seemed to be alive, and climbed up to various facilities and people around them.

The person wrapped in flames, within seconds, just like the suspicious person, exploded, and then... produced flames.

Within a few breaths, the surroundings were engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

"...Are you kidding me?" Hey, there is no ability to spread after death!

Osamu Dazai directly launched the ice magic, however, the silver-white magic circle flickered a few times, then went dark.

—Anti-magic enchantment!

But in an instant, Osamu Dazai knew that this was coming for him.

The opponent knew that he could use magic, and this ability, which could kill a person in just a few seconds, could not be prevented by a one-sided defensive ability.

"...So that's the case, have you already started to move, mouse."

This time it was just a trial.

If he was Shuji Tsushima, he would definitely not die here.

If he wasn't, then the mouse would be fine - after all, he and Zhong Ye were very close.

"You've got a magician over there, Mouse."

This is incredible information.

The output of magic power was strengthened, and the influence of the anti-magic barrier was directly and violently broken. Osamu Dazai raised his hand above his head.

"Boom--" "Boom--" "Boom--"

The sound like a pendulum echoed in Dazai Osamu's ears, and colorless ripples rippled under the boy's feet.

Soft and warm white light flickered, Osamu Dazai closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, a huge stone slab appeared in front of him.

Countless golden gears floated and rotated on its surface, and there was a dazzling starry sky below. The stars fell into the palm of Osamu Dazai and turned into crystals and diamonds one by one.

"rule!"

The child with blond hair and star pupils threw himself into Dazai Osamu's arms.

"Now, I can finally help Shangzhi!"

"Although it's only the weakest one, the ability is [construction and decomposition]! Uh-huh, I worked hard to choose the ability that matches Ji!"

Osamu Dazai: "...the Dresden Slate?"

The child looked very happy: "Yes! Because the Holy Grail and the book are going to help you, I can't go!!!"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The air flew out angrily: "Hey! Dresden Slate! Don't stick to my master!"

"I don't!" Shi Ban made a grimace at Kong, "Now Zhi is also my ruler! Slightly slightly~!"

Air's direct half-back.

"Okay, okay." Osamu Dazai looked at the Shura field in front of him, and hurriedly came out to persuade the fight, pressed Kong in the palm of his hand, looked at the stone slab, "...that is to say, I am the king now?"

"The Seventh King, the colorless king." Shi Ban put his hands on his hips, "I chose the ability! [Construction and decomposition], even the supernatural ability!"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly: "...Well, it really suits me very well."

The ability to decompose... Unexpectedly, it is very similar to [Disqualification in the World].

"So, what about [construction]?"

Hearing this, Slate raised his chin: "The ability of [construction] is an equivalent exchange similar to alchemy, which can transform various things after [decomposition] into other substances."

"—any substance is fine!"

Osamu Dazai looked at the cute look of the stone and smiled lightly.

"um. Thank you."

What a...help.

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Slate: I'm finally here! ! !

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Now Zazai’s body can be described as the separation of powers wwww