How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

After spending time with Osamu Dazai, getting drunk, and seeing all kinds of girls, Wu Zi felt that his heart had grown up.

A kind of, ah, how should I put it, a realm of colorless and colorless.After watching too much, I don’t feel like boba. It feels like knocking on a wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

Dazai laughed and burst into tears, saying that he is still young, and when he grows up, he will know the beauty of fragrant girls.

In addition, Mr. Dazai also took the opportunity to teach him a lot of secrets to keep the boat from overturning. Just like last time, if you give everyone the same gift, you will not be afraid of misremembering the gift and being discovered.Of course, it will be even more tragic if everyone finds out that the gift is the same, but at least everyone will feel that they are being treated fairly, even if they are not the most special one, they still think that they have hope to rise to the top, because others are on the same level as themselves.

Wuzi was puzzled, what exactly is Mr. Dazai doing?Really, is it true that Mr. Dazai is so powerful that he can control several people overnight, regardless of gender?

"No, you misunderstood."

Osamu Dazai held the wine glass with both hands, picked it up with a soft expression, and said to him after clinking glasses with the young lady next to him.

"Every time someone else came up first, I thought, well, let's see what they're going to do."

Taking a sip of wine, Osamu Dazai's eyes were a little deep and blurred.

"So I will know that they all see the reflection of their own darkness in me. Some people self-harm, some people are desperate, some people are depressed, some people feel that living is a waste of time, just like me. "

It was the first time Wuzi looked at Mr. Dazai carefully, because he was too used to it and would ignore it. Mr. Dazai looks so young—ah, that’s right, Mr. Dazai is actually only 15 years old, and he hasn’t even reached his 16th birthday. The current master is about the same age.His appearance looks friendly and harmless, but his eyes are too deep, and sometimes even lifeless.It is not obvious when his other friends are around, but when Dazai is alone, he will often look in a certain direction, thinking about something, his eyes seem to be soaked in the bottom of hell, lifeless.Coupled with the many bandages on his body, which may be to isolate his contact abilities, it looks even more dilapidated and decadent.

"So several times, several times I couldn't help but say, let's die together."

Osamu Dazai said frankly, as if he was asking someone who was waiting for the bus whether he wanted to carpool or not.

"So we went to die together. As a result, most of the time, we were either fished out by his subordinates, or caught and beaten up by Zhongya. That lunatic did not strike lightly or severely."

It is meaningless for Wuzi not to ask those who committed suicide with him what happened.

"After being warned by Mr. Sen, I will try my best to break up before I die in love. I have tried my best. Why do they still blame me? I have tried my best."

I don't know if he was a little drunk, Mr. Dazai complained with a bit of coquettish crying, accusing himself of being targeted by the whole world.

"I can only ask the sisters I met for the first time if I can die together, so that they won't be serious. I can't say that to the people who really want to die with me, because they will die with me. Tell me, am I Tired of living?"

A man who despairs of himself.

Just like being terminally ill, even if someone brings him encouragement and hope, making him willing to persist for a while longer, in fact, his heart still longs to get rid of the pain of life as soon as possible.

He attracts those who are as desperate as he is, and moths in the dark flap their wings and dance around him, even if they accidentally get too close to shattered bones.

Wu Zi understands why Mr. Dazai likes his friend Oda Sakunosuke so much, because Sakunosuke is a determined person who will do whatever he wants and is not easily influenced by others.

Zhong Yuanzhong also has a similar character, firm and unshakable, and he goes forward bravely for the goal he believes in.

Such a person will not be affected by the darkness of Osamu Dazai. Such a person may not be able to bring Dazai out of the darkness, but it can make him feel at ease, because at least when he is with them, he is no longer like someone who can only attract A desperately poisonous thing.

"Dazai, you look like a sorcerer?"

Wuzi's thoughts were wandering, and he immediately thought of another aspect.

"Your ability may not be a supernatural ability, but a spell effect. By the way, Mr. Qihai said that the sky and the curse, all spells have no effect! You should force training in physical skills! I heard that there was once a strong physical skill thief. The sky and the curse have overturned Wujo Wu!"

Osamu Dazai widened his eyes, blinked, and finally almost spit out the wine with a puff.

"Hehe, cough, cough, hahaha, no, no, no, it's really a supernatural power, with official certification, don't worry, Wu Zi, I'm a supernatural power user, not a magician. Taijutsu training daba daba, me and The little dwarf (Chuya) is quite weak, little boss, you have to protect me in case of danger~"

Wu Zi's black line: "Don't you want to go back to the respawn point? Why don't you just go to the danger point?"

Osamu Dazai refused, he hates pain and likes a refreshing death.

When Wuzi saw that Dazai skillfully used Mr. Nakaya's card to pay the bill, his heart was swiped by the ellipsis again.

——Could this be the interest between Dazai-san and Nakaya-san?Otherwise, if you really hate Dazai swiping his card so much, wouldn’t it be good to turn on the SMS prompt to immediately terminate the use of the card once it is stolen?That card didn't even change the card number, that is to say, Mr. Nakaya cursed for a long time, but never changed the card, and settled Mr. Dazai's bill himself.

Sure enough, he is still a child, and he doesn't quite understand the world of adults.

After paying the bill, Dazai abandoned him and left with a certain pretty lady.

...As expected of you, Osamu Dazai.

Wuzi was glad again that he didn't take advantage of the situation and agreed to let Osamu Dazai become a member of his family. This kind of family member who messes with flowers and tricks the leader is not good!If you think about it, you will know that if you really become Dazai's nominal boss, then Dazai may not be using Mr. Nakaya but his card.

ME's money is used to support the uncle and ancestor, and at most one additional master in France!Others, it's best not to think about his underage money!snort!

When Wuzi returned home, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but after thinking about it, did he remember what he specifically forgot.

Probably something unimportant, um, then go home and sleep first.

"Why did you come home so late and still smell like alcohol?"

In the end, he happened to run into Mr. Qihai who happened to be coming home late too!

"Sorry, I met a friend I haven't seen for a long time today, and went to chat together."

Wuzi selectively conceals the fact that there are young ladies and sisters around in the chat.

Teacher Qihai frowned, Mr. Qihai babbled, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. .

Wu Zi: ...

Wuzi wanted to cry, it was all Dazai's fault, why did he think it was a good thing that Dazai came to play with him, disaster, this man really lives up to his name, he is a natural disaster!

Wuzi returned home and directly threw himself face down on the bed.

Headache.

That's right, Dazai even gave him an alcoholic drink!Too cruel!Even if he only took a sip, his head would split!

Alcohol seems to be his enemy in life!Why is it so powerful? It's not at all what he thought. He also heard that wine is a good drink, and it hurts. He doesn't want such a good drink, woo woo woo!

A slender but surprisingly strong hand tugged at his arm, turning him over so he could breathe face up.

...?

Wuzi opened his eyes dimly, he didn't know if he really opened his eyes, or if he saw it through the eyelids.

The green-eyed young man with short emerald green hair and indigo triangles under his eyes was looking down at him.

"ME stupid apprentice, is your brain the size of a walnut kernel? How many times have I said, don't drink."

The familiar self-proclaimed without distinction between subject, verb and object, and his steady and ironic words made Wu Zi sober.He wanted to open his eyes, but he was too drunk, he was wronged, and the master never said before that drinking would make him feel so uncomfortable.Obviously the boss drinks like water, liar, adults are liars.

The young man looked at the drunken big cat and couldn't help laughing.

"When you grow taller, you also become stupid."

——No!

Then, his master touched his head with his hand, just like he did when he was a child.

"Listen, there are some small problems here... so don't come back now. I will contact you after it is resolved. Be obedient and don't come back on your own initiative."

Wuzi wanted to ask why, but he just moved his head uncomfortable.

"Don't trust anyone from the future world. Before ME contacts you, wait in peace."

Wu Zi clenched his lips, finally able to move, he raised his hand to grab the air, but nothing.

He finally opened his eyes, and what he finally saw was the empty and cold ceiling of the room.

He looked at his hand, the Medusa's hair that was hanging around his neck, the snake hair part had been wrapped around his finger at some point, and it was only released when he raised his hand, and fell into his arms.

Even though time and space are separated, there is still a certain connection between the hell rings. They are 'alive', and they must have been transmitted through the hell rings just now, a short-term illusion materialized.It's really extravagant to use this to leave a message, as expected of a master.

"Really, it's not necessary at all...Master, you don't like to use the Ring of Hell."

Unlike Wu Zi and Muke, Fran was born in a very simple family and grew up with his grandmother. Even after joining Varian, he still has a very innocent side.Although this kind of Fran can use the ring of hell, he has low resistance to the pollution of the ring, so he doesn't like to use the ring of hell very much.

Such a master specially uses the ring of hell to leave him a message, is it because he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the contact?Hey hey hey hey hey hey~

Finally found me, he did not abandon me.

Wu Zi put down his hands and closed his eyes in peace.

Good night, master.

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At the far end of time and space, the 666 ring sealed in ice flashed a gleam of light, and then fell into darkness again.

The green-haired young man who remained kneeling and sealed in the ice had his eyes closed tightly, what kind of dream was he having?

Beside him are other figures that are also frozen.They are still alive, but they maintain such a posture that their will and soul are completely sealed in it.

If you use the most appropriate words to describe it, these scenes are like [Ice Hell]!

In the cycle of reincarnation, the place where sinners are punished is hell, and there are three types of hell, namely fundamental hell, near hell, and lonely hell.In the fundamental hell, it is divided into two categories: vertical and horizontal, namely the eight hot hells and the eight cold hells.The ice hell is the general term for the eight cold hells.

So if this is hell, who is the guard?

A man was standing in front of the frozen figure, his hands hanging at his sides, looking up at the people in the ice.On the glove on his hand, there is an X-shaped coat of arms, with two lines of Italian words 'Vongola' and 'Famiglia' engraved on the horizontal and vertical sides of the coat of arms respectively!

... This place is hell, strangers stop!