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Osamu Dazai walked out of Miss Zhushi's cabin empty-handed.

He stepped on the stone road one by one, and grass blades covered with hoarfrost grew tenaciously in the gaps between the stone slabs.The cold air made the weeds buckle and curl up in the condensed moisture.

Ms. Zhushi used to be a ghost under the control of Onimai Tsuji Muyou. Later, she got rid of the spell with her own will and lived in seclusion.

Now this research is basically over, because Osamu Dazai not only provided a large number of blood samples of Kamizuki, but also actively participated in the research.

It was as if she was on the hook, Miss Zhu Shi's medicine research, which took a hundred years without much progress, suddenly broke into the final stage in a few days.

"Mr. Dazai." Ms. Zhu Shi sent to the door, "Will you wait any longer? You can take the first finished product of the medicine. I noticed that the large amount of blood you provided almost all belonged to the same ghost. You are obviously not Collected during the battle, the other party is the companion you want to save, right?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head, smiled slightly, and a stream of white air flew up and scattered into the air: "It's not a companion, but a disciple. And it's not for saving, but for training. After all, I want a guy who likes to shrink his head and blame himself to break through his heart barrier." , can only stand on the edge of the cliff when there is no way to retreat, and you need to be in a desperate situation to know how to face the problem."

Ms. Zhushi was thoughtful: "Mr. Dazai is very confident in his disciples, you must be a good teacher." Only with enough confidence will you leave empty-handed without bringing the finished product.

"I can't afford the title of a good teacher, at least I definitely couldn't have been in the past. It's just a devil teacher. I even planned to sit and watch my disciples develop a mental block that would be difficult to get rid of in their lifetime. Fortunately, Oda Tsukuru stepped in at that time, Otherwise, it will be even more difficult now." Osamu Dazai spread his hands pretending to be distressed, "So I have to work hard for my disciples now, and it's entirely my own fault."

That's what he said, but Osamu Dazai clearly didn't have the slightest bit of regret, he seemed to be thinking of something happy, and he couldn't help showing a sweet smile: "See you later, Miss Zhushi, don't forget to give that to Oriza at the right time." Tian Zuo."

"Don't worry, I will definitely hand that over to Oda-san at the most appropriate moment."

After being assured, Osamu Dazai walked away briskly, stopping and stopping all the way, seemingly aimless, but also seemed to have a clear direction.

When passing by some special stones and trees, he will lean up to take a closer look and change the direction slightly.

Finally, he was in a good mood to see Ango Sakaguchi who was waiting for him alone: ​​"Yo~ Ango, I am so happy to see you in such a complete form, I thought you would be tragically killed by a ghost on the way here." Kill it and eat it! After all, you have no fighting power at all."

Ango Sakaguchi wiped the dark blue under his eyes that couldn't fade no matter what: "If that's the case, no one will be able to help you find the exact location of Oni Wu Tsuji."

"Indeed!" Osamu Dazai nodded again and again, "We have so many people here, but only Ango, your ability is the most suitable for showing his strengths, it is like a guiding light for all of us! Without you, even I'm going to be helpless."

"Isn't it because you killed ghosts so violently that it caused Ghost Wuji to hide and dare not show his face! And don't think I can't hear it, you are comparing me to a dog with a good sense of smell, right? ?”

"Hey! Ango, do you look down on dogs? Dogs are good friends of humans!" Dazai Osamu exclaimed exaggeratedly, completely forgetting that he was the one who hated dogs the most.

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Ango Sakaguchi covered his face and groaned in a low voice.

This poor sleep-deprived person never thought that the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong would have such a personality in private, he was really too lively.But I can also imagine a little bit why I could become acquainted before.

Maybe this guess is too conservative, they were probably very good friends before, right?The kind of close friends who need to concentrate to keep up with the rhythm and suppress it with complaints.

Thinking about his own life, Ango Sakaguchi wanted to cry. When he first time traveled, he still felt very happy. He thought he could finally get rid of work for a while, and slept beautifully for a month, but what happened?

Only the first few days were relatively enjoyable, and then Osamu Dazai arranged for him to secretly search for Wu Mi's whereabouts.

This task is really difficult. Although his ability [Theory of Depravity] has some advantages in finding people, it is far from being accurate.And Wu Mi is the ghost of the beginning, he is an ordinary human being chasing after him, and he can't bring bodyguards in order to keep it secret. The psychological pressure is really too great, no matter how cautious he is, he can't be too cautious.

So much so that he found that he was living in more pain than before, and he would wake up when he heard some trouble while sleeping, lest Wu Mi found him.

Now, his suffering is finally over!

Sakaguchi Ango suppressed his excitement, leaned into Dazai Osamu's ear, and said the exact location of Wu Mi: "...In short, do what you want as soon as possible, Wu Mi will change the hiding place again at any time."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

"Hey wait!" Ango Sakaguchi called Dazai Osamu, "Can you tell me now? When you said forgive me, what do you mean by forgive me? What mistakes did I do in the past you erased? something?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, then raised his face and laughed cheerfully: "Oh, must Ango know? You will regret it, knowing too much will only make you more painful."

"It doesn't matter if you regret or suffer, please tell me." Ango Sakaguchi said with a serious face.He is always serious and speaks serious words with a serious face.

Osamu Dazai had no choice but to put away his smile, and took a few seconds to organize his words: "You know that? Oda and I are in love with each other, it's a match made in heaven. But in that past, what you did caused me to have a relationship with Oda Tian Zuo can't be together anymore, you stole my Oda Zuo."

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"But don't worry, you are not the mastermind, you are just an emotional betrayer, you betrayed me and Odasaku at the same time, that's all."

Leaving this sentence behind, Osamu Dazai left in a cool manner.

Ango Sakaguchi was left alone with a confused face.

Osamu Dazai's tone was too heavy when he spoke, so heavy that people knew that he was not talking nonsense.

But if what Osamu Dazai said is completely true, then he...

"Was I a scumbag before?"

Ango Sakaguchi was flustered by the wind.

Sometimes when a person begins to doubt himself and life, all he needs is a nudge from others with words.

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Akutagawa's body was covered in scars.

It is too difficult for mere human beings to protect a comatose person while fighting the Shangxian ghost.

Atsushi Nakajima's recovery ability has reached an astonishing level of being able to recover instantly as soon as he is injured, thanks to the addition of Wuyou's blood.Coupled with the blood ghost technique that can never get out of control if you turn your body into a tiger at will, it can be said that Atsushi Nakajima was invincible from the very beginning.

Akutagawa also knew that he couldn't win. He always hid the broken half-half blade of the sun blade in his clothes, but he couldn't find any chance to cut Atsushi Nakajima's neck.

Atsushi Nakajima was too cautious, and I don't know if it was out of a life-saving mentality. Even if he was not afraid of being cut to the neck by the blade that did not contain the power of the sun, he would still try his best to protect his neck from being attacked.

In this way, the only thing Akutagawa can do is delay time, praying that helpers will come before he can't hold on.

"Mr. Akutagawa, don't procrastinate any longer. This place is quite far from the market, and you won't be able to wait for help." Atsushi Nakajima obviously sensed what Akutagawa was planning.

Akutagawa retorted unintentionally, but did not waver at all: "Nakajima-kun, no, Atsu-kun, what do you think I am fighting for? I want to help others and become a kind and good person, so I use the protection of Kagura Take action to prove yourself. If you can understand, you should know that I will never take a step back."

Atsushi Nakajima waved his sharp claws again, breaking through the layers of protection of Akutagawa's ability: "Do you want to be a good person, do you have to risk your own life? How stupid!"

Akutagawa moved his body and hid himself behind more robes: "What about you? You are even more stupid as a ghost but you don't intend to kill people!"

"I just don't want to kill, don't force me to really kill you!"

"Then I am confident that I will never be killed by you."

They talked while fighting, as if they really hoped to use words to persuade each other to surrender.

In fact, they all know that language confrontation is meaningless to the battle itself, and they just happen to be unwilling to give up the opportunity to understand each other better.

Tiger's speed and strength began to gradually increase with the uninterrupted fighting, while Akutagawa's physical strength was declining rapidly.

Akutagawa is almost at the limit.

The tiger's claws tore apart countless blades, and swung towards the white shadow in the depths.If it can hit, Akutagawa will instantly lose his fighting ability, either dead or disabled.

But it wasn't until the hit that Atsushi Nakajima realized that it was Akutagawa disguised with cloth, and the real Akutagawa was not in sight.

He turned his head immediately, out of the corner of his eye he noticed Akutagawa attacking from behind.He failed to protect his neck in time, showing his flaws.

See you in the picture!

Akutagawa finally revealed the broken blade that had been hidden for a long time, and slashed at Atsushi Nakajima's neck.He must succeed in one blow, because the remaining physical strength is only enough for this full blow!

At that moment, Atsushi Nakajima's speed suddenly climbed to the extreme, he turned around and swung his claws!

too fast.Soon Akutagawa lost all chances to react and could only wait for the verdict with his eyes open.

Is it life or death?

Ten dead.

The sharp tiger claws swung to the front of Akutagawa's neck, but at the last moment, the claws turned into hands, strangled Akutagawa's neck, and knocked Akutagawa to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Akutagawa spat out a big mouthful of blood, part of the blood choked into his lungs, and severe pain piled up and congested between his limbs and bones.

But despite this, Akutagawa stared at Atsushi Nakajima tightly, but smiled lightly: "Didn't you make up your mind to kill me directly in the end? You are actually confused, right? The turmoil in your heart is written all over your face."

Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth, wanting to growl that he is not wavering, and kill him immediately.But his whole body was tense, his teeth couldn't be opened at all, so that he couldn't utter a single syllable.

His engraved eyes kept trembling, and at the same time, the hand holding Akutagawa's throat was trembling and tightening.

He was about to be strangled to death, but Akutagawa was still smiling, and he couldn't say whether there was any ironic meaning in that smile: "Dun Jun, I have a question, why did you just completely destroy one hand from the beginning to the end? I noticed it, Even if your other hand has been slightly transformed into a tiger, the wrist will not become thicker at all. I have grasped this point to launch a surprise attack at the right angle and almost successfully cut off your head... Cough cough cough...so you...why..."

The pain of suffocation made Akutagawa dizzy, he raised his hand with the last of his strength, pulled up the sleeve of Atsushi Nakajima, and showed his wrist.

An ordinary watch was worn on the slender wrist from the beginning to the end. There was no scratch on the case. The leather strap fit the wrist gently, and the buckle was received in the innermost hole.The overall maintenance of the watch is very good, and the second hand is moving steadily, but now it is stained with a trace of blood.

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the watch on his wrist in disbelief, as if he didn't know that there was such a terrible thing on his body, he was so shocked that he let go of Akutagawa's neck, and took several steps back.

"Ahhh!" He knelt on the ground and hugged his head, howling.