Dazai's Cross-World Help

Humans are very easily brainwashed creatures.

Even if you have firmly believed that you are right, but as long as everyone around you tells you that this is wrong, you are wrong, you can't do this.

On the first day you will angrily contradict everyone, and after three days, you get tired of this meaningless rebuttal.

A week later, you want to be yourself optimistically, but there are already different voices deep inside.

After a month, you are shaken, you are in serious self-doubt, you start to question yourself.

Everyone around you is exerting a subtle influence on you, and these things will penetrate into the bone marrow little by little, making you lose yourself unconsciously.

This is brainwashing.

Yokohama is now in such a state of being brainwashed.

[The shocking Yokohama crematorium has too many corpses to fit, click to see the horror truth! ]

[Heavenly anger and people complain that the service of Yokohama funeral parlor has been reserved for half a year, and the reason turned out to be...]

[A 77-year-old girl actually encountered such a thing on the street. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature...]

Negative news on the Internet drives people's emotions, and curse spirits continue to breed in the dark.

The news released by the mayor's secretary Fujita spread throughout Japan in a very short period of time.

Even if there is no so-called 24-hour loop broadcast in the follow-up, the official quickly came forward to clarify that this is a rumor, but under the background of the atmosphere on the Internet, people will only think that this so-called clarification is a means of soothing people's hearts That's all.

On the Internet, people have issued invitations to leave Yokohama together.

The most popular one is the one—meet at the gate of the Yokohama Museum at [-]:[-] p.m., and we will leave Yokohama together in a team.

Whether it is true or false, it is always right to leave Yokohama for a while to escape.

There are countless people who think this way.

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15:40 Yokohama Museum.

On the top floor of the Yokohama Museum, there stood three grotesque 'human beings'. Perhaps it should be said that they were curse spirits, but they claimed to be 'new human beings'.

They stand on top and look down on the street below.

Time passed little by little, and the agreed time was getting closer and closer, but the streets were always empty.

"Didn't that guy Kamo say that a large group of humans will come?" The curse spirit with a head like a pottery pot spoke first. They had been waiting here for 10 minutes, but there was no human under the building.

It has now begun to suspect whether it has been deceived by humans.

A human named Kamo took the initiative to find them a few months ago, saying that they would cooperate with them to create a new world.

Untrustworthy.

The man who called himself Kamo had the words unbelievable written all over his head and toes.

"Our goals are the same."

Seeing the suspicion of the curse spirits, Kamo spread his hands, trying to prove his harmlessness. He took the lead and said, "Then sign a bond, and we will cooperate to realize the ideal world in our hearts."

"Let's talk about your plan first. If I find out that you are deceiving us, then I will directly push you into the magma."

"It's so scary, is this the aura of a super-level curse spirit?" Feeling the hot breath rushing towards his face, Kamo smiled and took two steps back. With his movements, the sutures on his forehead were faintly visible under the broken hair.

The arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, "My plan..."

In the quiet space, only Kamo's voice echoed here.

…………

After hearing Kamo's plan, the curse spirits looked at each other.

——Even if it’s not me standing on the wilderness and laughing loudly after a hundred years, as long as the curse spirit can stand uprightly as a human being, that’s enough.

"We agree to enter into a bondage with you."

And now, they are standing here to cooperate with Kamo's plan.

"@#...￥%^#￥#...%" Another pale-skinned curse spirit turned his head and let out a strange sound that humans couldn't distinguish.

"Really! Huayu, don't talk!!!" The pottery-shaped curse spirit is called a clepsydra. Hearing Huayu's words, he couldn't understand at all. There was a burst of heat from his head. The only one Eyes widened, it raised its voice angrily, and shouted at Hua Yu who had just spoken, "I can't understand a single word you said!"

"It's not time yet."

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, another man with gray-blue hair, who looked most like a human, took out the watch he was carrying and pressed the button in the corner.

Then, accompanied by a cheerful nursery rhyme, an extremely blunt mechanical female voice said, "It's Tokyo time now, at 48:[-] p.m., Xiaocai's phone and watch will continue to serve you." '

"Really, what is this you are holding?" Attracted by the sound of the electronic broadcast, the clepsydra, which felt very rare, came over and asked, staring at the watch in the real person's hand.

As a curse spirit that can live for a long time and doesn't have a strong sense of time, it really needs something that can tell the time automatically.

"It was snatched from a human." Noticing the longing in the clepsydra's eyes, the real person tossed the little dinosaur-like watch in his hand, "Do you want it? There are many more in the shops on the street."

"Let's wait until the business is over." The clepsydra, who was very reliable at the critical moment, closed his eyes and suppressed the faint desire rising in his heart. He took his gaze away from the watch in the real person's hand and continued to look at the street below the building.

Hearing the expected answer, Masato shrugged. Unlike the clepsydra, he prefers to take the initiative rather than wait for it.

The real person stood up and looked down at the deserted street below, with a eager smile on his face, "Then I'll go down and have a look."

After the words fell, the real person jumped up from the tall building without waiting for the other two curse spirits to speak, and then disappeared in the sight of the clepsydra and Hua Yu.

Staring at the direction where the real person disappeared, the clepsydra said to Hua Yu who was beside him.

"Wait another five minutes."

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[Successfully destroy the second-level spell spirit, experience value +800 (experience gained from killing the spell spirit during the event is doubled), current level: 24

Daily Task: Destroy the Curse Spirit 11/20

The current activity points are: 23]

After closing the system pop-up window, Mary shook her numb right hand. As expected of a large-scale event, there were more monsters spawned on the street than usual, and even their levels were higher than usual.

[Time-limited task: Please arrive at the port mafia headquarters within one hour.

Remaining time: 19:56

The shortest route has been found for you. Go east and turn right after 50 meters. ]

Listening to the mechanized electronic sound in her ears, for some reason, Mary suddenly had the feeling that she was playing some strange pathfinding simulator.

Along the way, coupled with the discussions of other players on the World Channel, it was enough for Mary to understand what happened in Yokohama during this period.

She would like to call all this a blessing (bushi) for not downloading the Anti-Fraud Center.

If she said that all this was caused by rumors, she would definitely not believe it. This is Yokohama! !

Mori Ogai almost said that his lover was a man from Yokohama, and he was indifferent to such a big thing happened to his wife, no matter how you think about it, isn't it normal?

The last time Mori Ogai reacted like this, it should be that he deliberately introduced mimics in order to obtain a license for the ability to operate.Could it be that Mori Ogai is behind the scenes this time?

Mary was thinking while walking, and killed two fourth-level curse spirits along the way. The more she thought, the more she felt that her guess made sense, so she dragged out the task box, and confidently filled in Sen Ou in the column of the behind-the-scenes manipulator. Foreign names.

[Please provide relevant evidence. ]

'The evidence is that Mori Ogai loves Yokohama, and unless he does something himself, no one can mess with Yokohama under his nose. '

[Sorry, the evidence system you provided failed the judgment. ]

What... it didn't pass!

Marie, who failed with the empty glove white wolf, shook her head regretfully. She felt that it was all due to Mori Ogai's lack of love for Yokohama.

She's going to bash and criticize Mori Ogai! ! !

Someone stepped on his wife's head and danced, but he could still bear it!Is this still a man?

Port Mafia Headquarters.

Verifying her identity as usual, Mary felt the difference the moment she stepped into the building.

That kind of explosive, tense momentum lingers in this building.

She walked towards the black lizard, and greeted the NPCs she met on the way skillfully.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Seeing Dazai at the door of the Black Lizard, Mary's eyes lit up, and she swore an oath of allegiance, and the opportunity to bind the camp has come.

Hearing this familiar voice and familiar tone, Dazai's body froze for a second, with a perfunctory smile on his face, "It's Mrs. Mary, the neighbor's child of your seventh aunt's eighth aunt has given birth. Is there a child?"

It's one thing to write nonsense when you ask for leave, but it's another thing to be read out in public.

The bright smile on Mary's face froze, "Yes, it has already been born, and the baby is a boy ball. If you want, the child can call you foster father."

Dazai: "..."

"Since you're back, let's report to your captain, or what's the matter with you?" Seeing Mary who was reluctant to leave, with erratic eyes, Dazai felt something was wrong.

"It's okay." Mary glanced at the favorability panel.

[Dazai Osamu Favorability: #$%@]

It's still a familiar formula, a familiar taste, and a bunch of unreadable garbled characters. Mary often feels that the so-called favorability of the system is deceiving feelings.

Mary cleared her throat and said in a solemn tone, "I just want to tell you again about me being your dog."

The moment the voice fell, two game windows popped up at the same time.

[Dazai Osamu Favorability: -10]

[Successful faction binding: Port Mafia Osamu Dazai]