Don't compete with fairy tale vests

The feeling brought by the dark energy is different from the pure and serene soft light in the past. Kondo just feels that this time his body is different from the relaxation in the past. Even the joy in his mood after making a wish seems to be swallowed by something. It was like being squeezed against a rock, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe.

There seemed to be some hideous creatures looming around him, but greed blinded the man's eyes, making him forcefully suppress his doubts about this abnormal phenomenon and continue with his plan.

In the bar, Soryu Kurikawa was preparing to welcome the guests.

For the time being, only Osamu Dazai is the regular trio. The black-haired boy has been getting better and better since talking to him in Mafia at the port. To deal with it, I just secretly prayed in my heart that the other two would show up soon.

"Be careful." The old man Roaming Mountain suddenly said.

"what happened?"

"There is a polluted 'brilliance' around here." As a product of the leaked power of the fantasy kingdom, the old man on the wandering mountain can perceive it.

In the green belt outside Lupine Bar, a man is hiding in it with twisted limbs.If a conjurer or someone who can see the spirit of the curse passes by, they will find something extremely terrifying—a bloated monster slowly crawling out of the sad pendant, slowly wrapping around the man's body , the monster's face is almost like a human face that has been stretched and stretched, and it is somewhat similar to a man who is still unconscious.

Conceit and greed suddenly overwhelmed Kondo, making this weak-minded person lose himself in an instant.He began to be dissatisfied with just robbing a bar, looked down on his boss, and secretly laughed at his colleagues, all of which became the targets of his revenge.

"Are you sure you want to take the initiative to find it?" The system asked worriedly, "Maybe the owner didn't come for the bar."

"But I can't just leave it alone. Besides, this is my mission. Maybe I can find more clues about finding the real Olin and helping the Fantasy Kingdom restore its original state!"

The old man Roaming Mountain couldn't hold back Soryu Kurikawa, so he had to use his navigation function dutifully.

"Oops, this is much more troublesome than I imagined."

The young man hiding in the dark alley looked at the huge curse spirit that was about to take shape in the flower bed, and could only smile wryly on his forehead. As the host of the system, he was really an ordinary person except for the power of the vest.

I can only use the gem Alchahal to summon a powerful vest to temporarily possess me, the young man thought with a headache.

"Erheicha——" The black spar gradually began to glow, but the name of the gemstone was only half finished when Kurikawa Soryu was interrupted by the old man roaming the mountain.

"Wait, no, that kid is following you, the anchor on him is too weak, I didn't notice it at first."

"Is it Dazai?" Kurikawa Soryu thought of the half-smile expression on the boy after he temporarily left on the grounds that he didn't have enough sugar cubes, and he couldn't help being secretly startled by his insight.

"Then the only thing to do is summon a new vest."

After the last ray of dark energy entangled the man's body and covered the only exposed face, a figure quietly appeared on the only way the curse spirit must pass.

The visitor was wrapped in an airtight magic robe, and the wide hood made his entire face hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see clearly.The figure of this person who appeared suddenly was difficult to discern, and the overly loose robe almost covered all his external features, and he could only see the golden flame pattern on the edge of his robe with the help of the dim street lamp.

The mysterious man stood like a statue, and the demonstrative screams from the curse spirit transformed by the pseudo-Olin were immediately replaced by a heart-piercing wail.

The human-shaped thing could barely be seen rolling on the ground, slapping the whole body with what should be called the hand, as if it was on fire, but the onlookers Kurikawa Soru and Dazai Osamu did nothing. did not see it.

The ugly curse spirit turned into light smoke and dissipated in the night air as if sublimated. When the self-inflicted man fell into a coma, the mysterious man disappeared without warning just like when he appeared.

"It's really interesting." The bandaged boy clapped his hands and walked out of his hiding place, showing a subtle smile at the place where the mysterious man left.

Kurikawa Soryu didn't expect Dazai Osamu to come out by himself, and originally wanted to go back the same way as if nothing happened, but now he pretended to suddenly find a boy and asked, "What a coincidence, Dazai, what are you doing?" You ran out anyway, didn’t you want to wait for Oda-san and Sakaguchi-san?”

"Anyway, both Odasaku and Ango said they have to work overtime." While answering Kurikawa Soryu's question, Osamu Dazai walked in front of the man lying on the ground.

As expected of being the disciple of the leader of the port mafia, the black-haired boy skillfully untied the gun from the man, and casually took out a topographic map of the Lupine Bar.

"It seems that some people still haven't heard the news." The soles of the black leather shoes were stepped on the man's chest heavily by the young cadre reserve, making Kondo twitch like some kind of mollusk, "I admire your courage By the way, the lupine bar is currently sheltered by the port mafia."

"It's almost as if you can't wait to decide your own death date."

Osamu Dazai was judging this, he had already used that crude blueprint to make paper airplanes, and the guns were casually left aside, he was somewhat lacking in interest in this model that should have been eliminated long ago.

The crookedly folded paper airplane is difficult to fly for a long distance on a windless night, but it is for entertainment anyway, Dazai Osamu is not surprised by this result.

But he noticed that there was a slight deviation in the trajectory of the paper airplane in one place, and the boy immediately stretched out his hand to his side without thinking.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. With a wave of air, the necklace on the chest of the man lying on the ground disappeared quickly.Even with a glimpse, Osamu Dazai was able to recognize that it was the pattern he had seen at Mori Ogai.

"It's getting more and more interesting." The black-haired boy picked up the paper airplane on the ground and threw it into the trash can with precision.

With his hands in his pockets, he followed the young man unhurriedly, but his mind was active.

His intuition told him that it was very likely that Soryu Kurikawa knew something about this event that was almost expected to involve the whole of Yokohama.

However, he had checked the resume of Kurikawa Soryu repeatedly, but found nothing. After the death of his parents who were mafia, the young man almost completely cut off contact with the other world.Such setbacks did not dispel Dazai Osamu's passion at all, but instead made him more interested in youth.

They should have parted at the alley, Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango would not be here today, and Dazai Osamu was not in the mood to drink alone.

When leaving, the young man with chestnut hair was suddenly stopped by Osamu Dazai, who turned his head suspiciously.

"Is this your key?"

A bunch of keys with a My Little Pony keychain lay quietly in the boy's palm.

"It's mine, thank you, I almost lost it."

"Kurikawa-kun, take care of the key I gave you, and don't lose it next time."

The boy smiled and told the careless adult, but Kurikawa Soryu could feel that there was something else in his seemingly earnest words.

In the underground confinement room of Mafia at the port, a little boy with black and white hair was holding a doll with a strange shape sitting alone on the edge of the bed, shaking his legs, staring at the empty wall in a daze.

Although Yumeno Hisaku, who is still young, is more precocious than ordinary children because of being hospitalized since childhood, he still has difficulty understanding his current situation.

A child's nature is to yearn for freedom, and he deeply hates the mafia leader of the port who confined him here and the boy in a black coat who terrified him.

The monotonous life day after day almost plunged Yumeno Hisaku into a dangerous mental state.For Port Mafia, who is afraid of his supernatural ability but wants to use it, it seems to be the best solution to contain it for emergencies.

But this growing environment is undoubtedly extremely unfavorable for a young and sensitive child.

Last week, the boy intentionally let a guard hurt himself, and was about to make a scene, but was stopped by Osamu Dazai who came over after hearing the news.In addition to deepening his hatred for Osamu Dazai, he also brought in a more closed and strict guard.

The boy kicked those expensive picture books casually with his toes. In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, Port Mafia did not treat him badly, but those contents could no longer attract Kusaku Yumeno, and being in a daze became the only pastime.

But tonight was different.

The exaggerated fireworks special effects broke the tranquility of the confinement room.

Appearing from among the red and blue flames is a mysterious man with a hood.This change made Yumeno Hisaku's eyes widen with excitement, and he didn't feel scared at all about it, but was so excited by the change of boring routine that his face turned red.

"My name is Yumeno Hisaku, who are you?" The boy didn't defend himself against the sudden appearance of this mysterious person, he just told his name, and circled around him curiously.

"Oh, stupid human cub, since you are sincerely asking, then, as a courtesy, I will mercifully give my name to you, a poor little bastard with no information—" After a deliberate pause , a wheat-colored arm stretched out from under the magic robe, pulled off the cloak and threw it into the air.

As the robe fell to the ground in slow motion, the voice continued: "I am the guardian of Mordvale, the embers of the dead things in the boiling sea, and the only heir to the eternal light-Shu Yi Wen Sester von Materazina, Firmino Zattler, Nikitelli Anderson."

For some reason, the guard's cough from outside the confinement room suddenly became very clear.