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Although he didn't want to admit it, Atsushi Nakajima always subconsciously regarded the director of the orphanage as his father.

A lonely child longs for an elder to exist on his life journey, to control him, guide him, and accompany him.

Despite the hatred, Atsushi Nakajima firmly remembered the words the Dean had said to him, and felt pained because of the memory.

The invisible hand pushed behind him, making him continue to force himself to move forward.To protect others, if you can't protect others, you don't have the qualifications to live, so if you want to prove that your life is meaningful and valuable, you must...

"I think it's you who will sacrifice their lives to protect others, right?" Akutagawa said to him hoarsely, covering his throat.

Indeed, Akutagawa was the one who was always awake compared to him who was in a mess.

When the watch on his wrist was hidden in his sleeve, he could clearly feel it, but he ignored it again and again. He never thought of opening his sleeve to take a look.

During the battle, he obviously planned to go all out, but his body automatically cared about the integrity of the watch, subconsciously maintaining the thickness of his wrist, and refused to completely transform into a tiger, lest the watch strap be broken.

Everything outside of reason has betrayed him, and he cherishes the gift from the dean before he can figure it out.

But the fear from the depths of his heart made him avoid looking at the watch and avoid recalling the memory.

In fact...he knew the reason why the memory was so painful.

The dean wanted him to become a top student who was praised by everyone, but he himself was extremely resistant.

He doesn't want to be so good, he just wants to eat all he can with tea and rice; he doesn't want to protect others to prove himself, he just wants to live carefully; he doesn't want to win the adult qualification to wear a watch, he just wants to be hugged by his father and kiss his forehead .

He was a weak man with no ambitions, and the dean forced him to engrave the word "excellent" into his brain.

Violence means authority, and fear means domination. The father in his mind put a curse on the watch and gave it to him as a gift, so he can only force himself to become stronger while suffering.

Alas, how stupid.

Atsushi Nakajima raised his other hand and reached for the watch, trying to untie it, but as soon as he touched it, his fingers felt like they were scalded by fire, and the pain was so painful that he dared not touch it again.

Of course the burn was an illusion, he was just in pain, from the inside out.

He thought of his childhood in the orphanage, and the memory became clearer and deeper than ever before. The pain inflicted on him by the director seemed to erupt all over his body at the same time, causing him to collapse and reorganize continuously.

Thanks to this, he finally figured out one thing: he didn't need to protect others to prove himself, because he had already graduated and was already a top student recognized by the dean, and he obtained the certificate of independent adulthood , It's time to break through the heart barrier of the past and decide your own life.

After clarifying this matter, Atsushi Nakajima unexpectedly found that he was no longer hungry, and a strange power soothed his stomach.

"Finally made up your mind to kill me?" Akutagawa asked lying on the ground.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and stood up: "No, I will not kill you. This is not to prove anything, but purely out of my personal will. I don't want to kill you, that's all."

He carried the unconscious Kagura on his shoulders, and Akutagawa was powerless to stop him.

But Akutagawa didn't feel angry, and he didn't intend to struggle with his last strength. He just said, "I suggest you change your posture, otherwise Miss Kagura will be very angry when she wakes up."

The attitude of this speech was so calm that it seemed deceitful. Atsushi Nakajima looked around suspiciously to confirm that nothing had changed, and then hesitantly changed his posture into a princess hug: "Didn't you say that unless I eat your corpse, I can't take it with you?" Are you leaving Miss Kagura?"

"You have a good memory, but I changed my mind." Akutagawa didn't think there was any problem with going back and forth, "It's really stupid to sacrifice yourself to protect others. I have a younger sister to take care of, and I'm not a lone traveler without ties. In addition , I see from you..."

"What did you see?"

"No, it's nothing." Akutagawa showed some sympathy on his face.

That is not the sympathy of the superior, but the sympathy of those who have passed by when they see someone stepping into the same fire pit again.

No matter how much Atsushi Nakajima asked questions, he couldn't get an answer, so he had to leave in a hurry with Kagura. After all, compared to his own little doubts, the task assigned by Master Wu Mi was the most important.

Akutagawa relaxed his hands and feet and lay flat on the ground, looking up at the extremely thick branches and leaves above his head, he sighed faintly.

He recalled the last words Dazai Osamu said to him when he had a private conversation with him in front of Yoshiwara's grave:

"As for me, I actually have a disciple who is no worse than you, but I still need to sharpen my heart. If you meet him in the future, please don't make things difficult for him. I left a small mark on him. When you see You can recognize it."

When Atsushi Nakajima was in pain from touching the watch, Akutagawa saw it.

Alas, another poor man whose life has been teased.

"Good boy! Well done!" Akutagawa's voice of approval from Dr. Yosano suddenly sounded in his ears, startling him.

Dr. Yosano stretched out his hand and touched Akutagawa's forehead, and said seriously: "It's easy to be discovered if you get too close, so I waited a little longer before coming here from a distance. It's been a long time. Odasaku intends to recommend you to join the detective agency , let me vote for you in advance. You are seriously injured, so I won't be too polite with you~"

After finishing speaking, Dr. Xie Ye raised the hatchet in his hand with a smirk.

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Out of prudent considerations, the entire Knife Blacksmith Village whose location was exposed was finally relocated. The new location not only has hot springs and forest farms, but also a small cliff suitable for rock climbing. Therefore, when many adults complained about the move, Xiao Iron is quite excited.

"Mr. Oda! Let's go rock climbing together?"

"If there is still time after the fight, I will." The red-haired man nodded in response, as if to say, "Go as soon as the work at hand is done."

So calm that Xiao Tie wondered if he had heard it wrong: "We have been fighting against Wubei for thousands of years, aren't you looking for an excuse not to go?"

"No, Wu Mi will be finished soon."

Xiao Tie didn't believe it even more, "Are you donating me?" was written all over his face.

But the facts developed just as the red-haired man predicted, even to the point of directly touching his face.

Edogawa Ranpo approached the red-haired man in the next moment, and gave a piece of important information: "The approximate range of Kimai Tsujimi has been confirmed, and the other party is ready to move at any time. We must be fast enough."

This means that most members of the Demon Slayer Squad other than the Pillar Swordsman cannot be present.They're not fast enough, and they're not strong enough at the same time.

Surprisingly, the location is marked at a location closer to Mt. Fujisai.

Fujishi Mountain is the place where the ghost killing team has held selections over the years, because the mountain is covered with wisteria flowers that bloom all year round, which can firmly trap most ghosts.

Ghosts who have reached the level of Shangxian are already full of tolerance to wisteria flowers. They will not die just because they drink more sips of wisteria flower tea, but they will never take the initiative to approach them to be abused if they are fine.So actually found traces of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi near there, it can only show that there must be something that attracted Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi there.

Ranpo briefly explained to the red-haired man how the news was obtained.

It turns out that Osamu Dazai installed a transmitter on the body of the new winding No. [-] Atsushi Nakajima. The transmitter was kindly provided by Ango Sakaguchi (forced to sponsor), top-notch technology, strong signal, not susceptible to interference, and it is appropriate in this Taisho era It is a dimensionality reduction blow, and there is no possibility of being discovered by Wu Mi.

The receiving end of the transmitter was given to Ranpo by Osamu Dazai.

"After Atsushi Nakajima took Kagura away, he finally stopped at that spot and didn't move any more. I think there is a great possibility that both Wuyou and Kagami are nearby." Ranpo threw a small pocket watch to the redhead Man, "Well~ Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. Oda Saku will take this receiver to find Wu Mi. I, I can't run, so I won't join in the fun."

Although the red-haired man was not mentally prepared for the fact that Atsushi Nakajima had become the new top six, after being surprised, he felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.

This is obviously Dazai's handwriting, and it is very personal style of Dazai's whimsy, deceitful and unrelenting ideas!

As expected of Dazai!

It's just that Atsushi Nakajima is really miserable, let Akutagawa take care of him more in the future.

"Then the president and I will set off, and Luanbu will take care of himself."

"Odasaku, what are you talking about? It should be that you have to take care of yourself." Luanbu curled his lips, making faces with Xiaotie and waving impatiently.

Ranpo doesn't want to follow, not just because he can't run, he has already seen through it, and the end of the matter must be the highlight moment of Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke.

snort!He doesn't want to eat dog food!

The crow brought the news to all directions as quickly as possible, and the pillar-level swordsmen and traversers of the Demon Slayer Squad who received the news, no matter how far or near they were, all rushed to Fujishishan together.

"This time we must succeed." Yoya Ubuyashiki sat on the wooden wheelchair, his voice began to tremble.

He smelled the smell of blood in the air, and the "foresight" ability of the Ubuyashiki clan's blood told him that this was the best opportunity in a thousand years, and even in the next 1000 years, such a good time would never happen again.

The wife, who was as beautiful as a birch tree fairy, stretched out her hand and gently held the trembling fingers of Yoya Shiki: "Your hands are cold, it's windy here, why don't you go back to the house?"

"No, I want to wait with everyone who has sacrificed."

They stayed in the cemetery, and the members of the ghost killing team who died fighting the ghosts were buried in one grave after another. Only a few of them chose to return temporarily as time travelers to continue the unfinished battle.

And most of them fell silent.