take care of my uncle and grandpa

The ogre was able to restore the lost body, so Onimai Tsuji blew himself into pieces. Under the cover of many pieces, the small pieces were not easy to be caught, so he escaped.

This amazing operation, this strong desire to survive, made both Li Lianliu and Osamu Dazai eye-opening.

"If you have his desire to survive, I think your subordinates will be very happy." Li Lianliu did not forget to say a few words to Dazai Zhizhi.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and did not refute her words. He could guess that when Oni Wu Tsuji was still a human, he must have been lingering in the sick bed and on the brink of death for a long time, which made his desire for life even higher than ordinary people several times.But Osamu Dazai guessed it well, he couldn't put himself in the perspective of Mumi Onimui Tsuji, even if he was in the same situation as Mumi Onimui Tsuji, he would definitely not make the same choice as Mumi Onimui Tsuji.

but……

"Xiao Liu, why do you collect these minced meat?" It looked weird, especially with the background of Li Lianliu's bun shop owner, it made people think of something bad.

Of course, Osamu Dazai definitely didn't suspect that Li Lianliu was selling pork buns with human flesh, but he was a bit disgusted with the minced meat of Gui Wu Tsuji.

"Will the meat of this ogre stink?"

"I haven't tried this. The meat of ogres usually disappears in the sun, and there is never a chance of spoilage." Li Lianliu picked up old newspapers, picked a relatively large piece of meat and wrapped it up. It’s quite like choosing meat in a vegetable market, picking fat and thin, “I can’t sell a whole Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, so let’s sell Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi’s meat, I think the Demon Slayer Team will be happy to buy this meat of."

"Eh——" Osamu Dazai was still reluctant, "I don't have any idea how much it can be sold for, but Xiaoliu is thinking about money every day. He used to think about working part-time to earn money to go to college, but now he wants to exchange meat for money, but The money in this era is useless if you earn it, and you can’t change it back to the original era.”

He squinted his eyes, looked at Li Lianliu who hadn't got up yet, and could just see the swirl of hair on her head, "You shouldn't be short of money, right?"

"Mr. Dazai, who has earned most of the money in the port mafia, if you have no idea about money, I have nothing to say, but don't forget, we need money to eat in this era. Money in our era is not available in this era." Use." Li Lianliu stood up after processing the meat, "It's not easy to find someone else to help us, right?"

"Don't you still have my wife's money?" Osamu Dazai innocently took out a money bag.

Li Lianliu silently looked at Dazai Zhi, and Dazai Zhi proudly tossed the purse, and caught it firmly, showing a smug smile.

"Look, this way you don't have to worry about running out of money! I didn't expect my wife to cry every day, but she still has a lot of savings!"

Li Lianliu: "..."

After a while, Osamu Dazai's wailing begging for mercy came from the alley.

Li Lianliu confiscated the money bag that Dazai Zhi got from my wife Zenitsu, and did not allow him to use it. Their solution to not sleeping on the streets was to live in a free house.

The places with the wisteria family pattern are those who have been favored by the ghost slaying team. They voluntarily provide services for the ghost hunters of the ghost slaying team for free. .

Li Lianliu planned to stay overnight at the place with the wisteria flower pattern. Anyway, she was going to sell the meat of Ghost Dance Tsuji to the ghost killing team. The ghost hunters of the Killing Team, presumably they would not object to those who can provide them with clues to provide some benefits.

Of course, there is one more thing to add now, that is, to ask someone from the Demon Slayer Squad for help, and to send a message to my wife Zenyi, who is going to participate in the final assessment of the Demon Slayer Squad, asking him to come and collect the purse stolen by Osamu Dazai.

The old lady of the Wisteria Flower Family House received them warmly. After hearing their request, she said that there happened to be an adult ghost hunter recuperating here. After preparing hot meals for them, she went to find the person who could The ghost hunter who traded them.

It has to be said that both the old lady and the ghost hunter worked very fast. When Li Lianliu was still grabbing the tempura in Dazai's bowl, the ghost hunter had already arrived in front of them.

This ghost hunter has long yellow and red hair, forked eyebrows, and looks a bit like an owl. He is wearing a flame pattern cloak, sitting in front of them in a hurry.

"I'm Purgatory Xingshoulang. I heard from my mother-in-law, do you have any clues about the ogre?" He said straight to the point.

Osamu Dazai protested weakly: "Can we talk after we finish eating?"

Li Lian ignored him and threw the meat wrapped in old newspapers to Purgatory Xing Shoulang.

Purgatory Xingshoulang took it, opened it, and his expression changed: "This is?"

He didn't think Li Lianliu and Osamu Dazai called the Ghost Hunters by name to give away a piece of pork. If they wanted to give away food, they could just give it to the Wisteria Kamon House.So he thought of what the old woman said, they brought news related to ogres, and guessed where the meat was probably from the victim.

"The ghost dance Tsuji Wuyou that your ghost killing team has been looking for." Li Lianliu's words made Lian Liu Xingjulang jump up, "This is his flesh, be careful, don't let the wound touch this flesh blood, it will turn into a cannibal."

Purgatory Xingshoulang quickly and carefully wrapped the meat, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was cautious and serious. He bowed to Li Lianliu, "Regarding the news about Guiwu Tsuji, please accept it at any cost." Be sure to tell me."

"Actually, I just want money." Li Lian said dryly.

Dazai Osamu was very interested, he put down his chopsticks, and moved closer, "I don't even ask what kind of news it is, it seems that you only know one name for the ghost dance Tsuji?"

He stared at the expression of Purgatory Xingshoulang, and he confirmed the answer without waiting for the other party to answer. He couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that you don't even know what the enemy looks like."

Then Osamu Dazai was hit on the head by Li Lianliu, "Don't laugh at other people's efforts, especially those who risk their lives for others' future, not everyone has your IQ, and not everyone has the strength Against ogres."

Li Lianliu also made it clear: "And the other party is so obsessive, fleeing as soon as he finds danger. I think he will definitely use his longevity advantage to wait for the opponent to die when he encounters an opponent who has the ability to kill him."

Osamu Dazai noticed that Li Lianliu was clearly talking to him, but it seemed that an invisible person was confirming the news with her, and she responded in a low voice: "Tsk, I guessed it, this LOW guy is really like this!" Go ahead."

It is estimated that Gui Wu Tsuji's life should have ended in this era, otherwise he thought that he had survived Li Lianliu and Dazai Zhi to death, and if he bumped into them again in modern times, he would not be scared to death.

Purgatory Xingshoulang was very excited, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi's meat in his hand, he wouldn't dare to move too much, he wanted to hold Li Lianliu's hand and thank her well.

"Trouble, please tell me!"

So Li Lianliu could only talk about the ghost Wu Tsuji while eating, and after the meal, he drew a portrait of the ghost Wu Tsuji to the Purgatory Xingshourou. The lord explained everything and asked the lord to come up with a bonus that satisfied Li Lianliu.

Purgatory Xingshou Lang left in a hurry with the portrait in one hand and the piece of meat in the other.Osamu Dazai lay paralyzed on the tatami, like a salted fish, blinding his pretty face in vain.

"Actually, you can get more benefits from him." He said, "The ghost killing team has been fighting for a long time, but they don't have any specific information about the enemy except the method of killing ghosts. As for Tsuji's clues, as long as the ghost dance Tsuji's name is mentioned, it is enough for them to respond to their requests."

"Give them the clues directly, and then want to raise other conditions later, there is no capital."

"They haven't plotted against me, so why should I plot against them?" Li Lianliu didn't think the way he gave the clues just now was wrong, "Also, Mr. Purgatory is one of the members of the ghost killing team I met. Grandpa Sang Dao counts as one, and Shan Yi should have passed the assessment of the Ghost Killing Team at this time. They are all people with a heart of innocence. Their friendship is worth more than any benefit."

Li Lianliu thought of something, and she glanced at Osamu Dazai whose face was getting darker: "If you keep calculating, you will have no friends."

Look at Osamu Dazai, after all the calculations and calculations, Oda Sakunosuke, who would have been his best friend in other worlds, was calculated to stand on the opposite side of him.

Osamu Dazai was trampled on his sore spot, and he said unconvinced: "The leader of the Mirufiore family, Blancheso, hasn't he plotted against you? Hmph, I don't believe that people like him in the city haven't plotted against you."

"No." Li Lianliu said calmly, "My best friend Bai Lan has never plotted against me."

She was telling the truth, so she also believed that in the world that Osamu Dazai envied, the Osamu Dazai of that world must have never plotted against Sakunosuke Oda, but he let go of his defenses and truly had a heart-to-heart relationship with him. become friends.

It's a pity that the Osamu Dazai in front of him didn't do it. He might want to try, but he lacks a sense of security, wishing that everyone and everything would follow his script, even if his calculations were for the benefit of Oda Sakunosuke. I did it, but it is also true that I hurt the friends around Oda Sakunosuke.

A friend of a friend may not be a friend, but a friend of a friend must not be an enemy.

"If..." Osamu Dazai's eyes were full of confusion, "If I stop counting against him and his friends, might he become friends with me?"

"Apologize first and make full compensation, then the impossible can be made possible." Li Lianliu replied.

"I'm sorry." Dazai said softly.

"what?"

"If I can succeed here with you, then such a generous person as Odasaku will definitely forgive me." Osamu Dazai showed an innocent and cute smile, and then was grabbed by Li Lianliu.

"You mean I'm a petty person, and you still want to do experiments here? I don't think you've ever experienced how petty I am."

"It hurts, it hurts, my face is about to fall off, my ears, my ears, I was wrong..." Osamu Dazai's wailing sounded again.