I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

Sure enough, Nakaya followed behind Tsuchimikado Haruha, walked the same route to the outside of the familiar courtyard, and it was the only place in the entire Tsuchimikado main house that did not have a barrier.

Contrary to my impression, this time there were no shikigami guarding outside tremblingly. They were obviously terribly scared, but they had to monitor the place under the command of the master.

This also verified Chuya's previous guess. Under the circumstances that most of Tsuchimikado's hands were too sick to get out of bed, no one would hinder Dazai at all. With this guy's ability, it is impossible not to guess that he will come, so Sure enough, he hid inside on purpose to make him wait for so long in vain!

It's like he came to Kyoto without saying a word, and he had time to discuss the action plan with Ranpo but couldn't spare time to send him a message. The old and new hatred came together in his mind, and Chuya was so angry that he gritted his teeth With a creaking sound, he quickly walked a few steps past Tsuchimikado Haruha and walked into the yard.

"Dazai, come out, you bastard!" He yelled loudly, jumped across the yard onto the wooden corridor, and strode towards the bedroom with the closed door. His aggressive steps made the floor thud, unlike his partner Reunion, on the contrary, is no different from debt collection.

Tsuchimikado Haruha followed behind him, wanted to stop him but couldn't do anything, he could only watch the orange-haired boy stop outside the bedroom, barely leaving time for the people inside to react, and kicked the door hard .

The sky was filled with dust for a while, but the figure sitting in front of the desk could still be seen calmly, slowly raised his eyes and cast a hidden provocative glance at him, and the deliberately protracted tone will be revealed casually: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Zhongya is still there." So irritable."

Nakaya had originally made up his mind that when he saw the bastard Dazai, no matter how he quibbled, he would give him a hard punch, but when he heard this tit-for-tat as if he had never done anything and felt no guilt at all, he stopped pace.

The angry expression on his face disappeared, and he looked at the other party inexplicably. It was indeed the bastard Dazai in front of him. He could see that this guy ate and drank at Tsuchimikado, and the last time he met Chuya in his memory three days ago Compared with the face, the lines on the face are slightly rounded.

"You bastard..." Zhong also said slowly.

Tsuchimikado Haruha and the "Dazai" in the room thumped at the same time in their hearts. They suddenly suspected that the preparation time was too short, and that some flaws could be seen if the disguise was not in place. Although they pretended to be calm on the surface, they had already prepared the formula in secret. ready for battle.

And the counterfeit Dazai complained more in his heart - what happened to the memory stored in this body?The anger on the visitor was not discounted at all, and the force with which he kicked the door just now was even more merciless. Under such circumstances, the first reaction was to provoke? !

God knows how much psychological pressure he felt when facing Zhongye's anger and posing and saying that death sentence, so he was the most nervous when Jaezhong also reacted.

"...you've had a good few days."

The two people who had ghosts in their hearts were greatly relieved, but they didn't want to go through the fear again. Haruha Tsuchimikado gave "Dazai" a look, and the other party immediately understood, turned his head and said unceremoniously to Zhongya: "I stay here You have other things to do, don't worry about me."

"Who do you think wants to meddle in other people's business?" Zhong also murmured, then raised his eyes to look at "Dazai" rather unkindly, his cold eyes with unadulterated killing intent, scraped on his body like a blade , immediately made the counterfeit break out in a cold sweat.

Just when he thought that Zhongye couldn't help but want to attack him, the orange-haired boy looked away, and pointed to the opponent's arm that was involuntarily raised in the air to make a defensive movement: "If you want me to leave, give it to me!" I."

The counterfeit just broke free from the strong killing intent. He heard such a sentence before he fully recovered. He thought he meant to break his own arm, and almost couldn't hold back his strike.

Fortunately, before implementing the action, he followed Chuya's eyes to the black ribbon wrapped around his arm. The chubby indigo slug was full of charm and vivid, and there was nothing special about it.

The counterfeit wanted to observe, but he just showed a little hesitation, and Zhongye's menacing gaze fell on him, as if wondering where to start.

"Do you want to be beaten, you bastard?" Zhong Ye threatened in an arrogant tone, his eyes were fixed on the other party sharply, at the same time, Huang Ba's supernatural power filled the whole room unscrupulously, and the desktop paper Shala was shaking uneasily. Under this level of pressure, the whole body becomes stiff.

He is like a ferocious beast hunting for prey. He doesn't mind exposing his brutal wildness to his prey. When death is approaching, the counterfeit is sweating coldly for a while. He decides to detonate the puppet seeds planted in this body and destroy it. The vitality of this puppet withdrew from the battlefield.

As a result, the pressure of divine power disappeared completely in the next second, and the impostor loosened his body. Before he could react, he was punched hard on the face. At the same time, someone grabbed his left arm and tore off the ribbon on it.

The counterfeit also sneered when he heard the tinnitus: "Supernatural power has no effect on you, but you think you can escape by disqualification in the world? You don't need supernatural powers to clean you up."

After speaking, he turned and left directly.

When he walked away, Tsuchimikado Haruha at the door came over, frowning and looking at his companion who hadn't recovered yet: "You just planned to destroy this body? Have you forgotten what my lord told you? This person can't die .”

The counterfeit rubbed his swollen face, straightened his body, and glared at him angrily: "If you have the ability, you can control it. That boy is a monster. When he gets angry, he is as terrifying as his master. I really don't know the strength of this body." Where does the master have the guts to get along with him?"

"In that case, my approach is the only correct solution. Anyway, the soul residing in this body is so powerful that we can find a suitable container for him after the matter is over."

Tsuchimikado Haruha's expression suddenly became serious, they all knew the identity of the master, so it shouldn't be wrong for the companion to say this, but is it really like a natural disaster when someone is angry?

He was about to ask about the details, but he suddenly paused, his eyes were blank for a second, and then he looked at his companion seriously: "The master sent a message, asking us to find a way to keep that boy just now."

The counterfeit was stunned for a second, jumped up excitedly, and shook his head frantically in protest: "No, it can't be done, you don't know how scary he is, he will definitely die!"

Tsuchimikado Haruha tried to appease him: "I won't die, I didn't recognize him from his performance, so in his eyes you are his companion, at most he will beat you like he did just now, and he won't kill you."

But these words obviously cannot win the trust of a creature that has just faced death. When the impostor heard that Qingye still wanted him to take the lead, he immediately evaded anxiously: "I can't even control this body to stand in front of him now. And leave him..."

Tsuchimikado Haruha tried a few times, seeing that he couldn't listen to anything, she quickly lost patience, and looked at him coldly with her face down: "So are you planning to disobey? If you refuse, the master will let you die right now."

"You..." The rest of the counterfeit's words were blocked in his throat, and he felt a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head.

He seems to realize now that he is also a puppet in the hands of others, and he has no right to choose at all. After a few seconds of silence, under Tsuchimikado Haruha's stern gaze, he reluctantly said: "I see."

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On the other side, as soon as Nakaya came out of the yard, he saw the Shikigami who had just opened the door for him waiting outside. He nodded and said hello. After exchanging a few words, he walked towards the vacant guest room under the guidance of the other party.

He didn't suppress his temper just now, and he is still angry until now, which caused his divine power to be uncontained after the outbreak, which was a disaster for the little monster. It only felt that it was followed by a ball of fire that might explode at any time. Along the way, he led the way tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

Therefore, Zhongye's abnormality was also missed.

"What's the matter with you guy?" The orange-haired boy gritted his teeth hard to restrain his urge to yell out in reality, and only raged in his mind, "To be plotted against by that kind of rubbish is to laugh me to death and change my partner ?"

There was a second voice in the mental space where he had only one consciousness, as if he was simply curious, and asked something irrelevant: "Huh? Did Chuya think it was funny, but I feel that you are obviously very angry now."

"I'm not angry!" Chuya shouted loudly, "What does your wanting to die have anything to do with me? I just want to complete the task assigned by the president!"

"Don't be so loud, it's too noisy." The voice said calmly, "Chuya is still so responsible, if it's a mission, I think you should be wondering whether Tsuchimikado can be useful now, and the answer is yes. But don't look for Tsuchimikado Haruha, look for Tsuchimikado Haruzu tomorrow."

Although they are all subordinates of the world consciousness, the Tsuchimikado family is not closely connected with it, and they are not qualified to know too important information, but Qingba...or the thing that controls Qingba can communicate directly with the world consciousness.

With a world-conscious style, they would not consider that Zhongya is now an ally and can help it deal with the invaders. Instead, they would think that swallowing Zhongya's power would increase his chances of winning, and he would attack whenever he had the opportunity.

Speaking of business, Chuya forgot to be angry, and nodded seriously, "I see, that's why you asked me to stay here for one night just now?"

"It's not all like that." There was a smile in Dazai's voice, as if he was not talking about himself, "My soul and body are trapped, and my body is driven by unknown things. I always have to find a way to solve it."

He sighed regretfully, although it sounded a little fake, but the general emotion was conveyed: "It's a pity that although my soul fragment attached to the magic weapon was not found, I don't know the clay man who trapped me. Where is it being hidden?"

Zhong also understood: "You mean..."

"That's right, staying in the enemy's base camp is dangerous, but the chances of finding me are also greatly increased." Dazai said with a smile, "If it's Chuya, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"Of course I won't be afraid!" Chuya said angrily. If Dazai was in front of him, this kind of provocation would only result in a merciless flying kick, but the culprit was only a small piece of insubstantial fragments left, which made him There is nowhere to vent.

And there was another thing that made him care. After Chuya calmed down, he paused and said in a low voice: "So it really is Tsuchimikado plotting against you, why should you cooperate with them? When you return to your body, I will Just kill them."

"...No way," Dazai didn't expect him to say that, and he said softly after a moment of silence, "That would be too wasteful. And the crusade against Gao Tianyuan is very risky, wouldn't it be good to have someone take the lead?"

"I think you don't care about your injury at all!" Zhong didn't hear the coldness in his words, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth angrily, "Excessive blood loss and shock lead to disqualification and weakening in the world, and that's why you've been enchanted and your soul is extracted. Whoever dares to do this to me, I will definitely kill him."

"Remember your words, Chuya," Dazai said suddenly, with a rare serious tone, "Whoever dares to do this to you will definitely kill it."

Zhong also was taken aback.

And Dazai returned to his casual look after finishing speaking: "As for my injuries, I actually care a lot. After all, I am so afraid of pain, so I won't let them go."

He thought he was serious when he said it, but he was extremely perfunctory when he heard it in other people's ears.

The author has something to say: too few, I will make up this chapter to [-] words at night.

感谢在2020-03-1211:49:16~2020-03-1218:00:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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