Dazai Osamu's observation ability is very good, so good that he only found a small loophole in the other party's words when he joined the gangster when he dealt with the Huangba vomiting incident, and then guessed that the other party was the instigator of the whole incident. Now...

Nara felt like she was going to fall off her horse.

Since Dazai Osamu's ability [Disqualification in the World] is to touch the opponent to invalidate the opponent's ability, she was very careful to keep a long distance from this guy when using Karma just now, but now it seems that other things are considered Get yourself off the horse.

Shrieking snapdragons, occasional knowledge points about hell, and...

After experiencing the violent impact, he was safe and sound.

Not only was she safe and sound, even Celty was not injured, but Osamu Dazai is too miserable!Broken arms and legs directly? !

Meeting the iris-colored eyes of the other party, Nara pouted, "Mr. Dazai, are you hungry? I'll go buy some food."

"I want to eat small wonton~"

"it is good."

After all, the injuries on Dazai Osamu's body were all due to his own mistakes. Even though the other party had been committing suicide before, Nara still felt a little unbearable.

I can't bear it is one aspect, and the other aspect is that if I sit here again, maybe my vest will be stripped and nothing will be left.

It took a long time to toss about just now, and it took a while for Osamu Dazai to wake up, which directly led to the closure of many shops near the hospital.

"..."

Looking at the closed shop, Nara frowned slightly and felt that Zaizi couldn't be so hungry. If he didn't bring anything back, he would probably be stripped by the other party until there was nothing left.

Whether it's a wonton shop or a fruit shop, Nara searched for a long time and finally couldn't help but beat the door desperately and threatened the other party to open the door. If he didn't open the door, he would directly do the other party.

At this moment, she felt that she might really be like a yaksha from hell, and if this trick was used on Osamu Dazai, it might work?

No, absolutely not.

With a small wonton in his left hand and fruit in his right, Nara returned to the quiet hospital where the lights had been turned off.

The hospital is quiet at night, except for the doctors and nurses on duty, there are only hospitalized patients left, but at this time most people have already fallen asleep, only the nurses' station and the doctor's office are still brightly lit, and the lights in the corridor are still bright. It was tuned to be a little darker.

Da da da--

The sound of Nara's footsteps seemed a bit abrupt in the entire corridor. She was taken aback for a moment and then stepped lightly, trying not to disturb other patients who were already asleep.

Accidentally glanced at the wall beside her, she suddenly found a figure behind her, usually this hospital is a place where ghosts fly around, she didn't expect that she would be entangled.

Turning another corner is Osamu Dazai's single ward, there are not many wards here, and there is no need to worry about scaring anyone, so she suddenly turned around and saw Osamu Dazai with his mouth open to scare him.

"..."

"Ouch..."

Although his intention was discovered, his mouth was already opened after all, Dazai Osamu didn't want to waste it in vain, so he yelled out.

"..."

Nara's expression can be said to be indifferent to the extreme. She has never seen any ghosts in hell. How could she be frightened just by being frightened by a Dazai? That would be too insulting to her identity.

Holding things in both hands, she looked up and down the boy standing in front of her, frowned slightly and said in a slightly aggressive tone, "Why did you come out? Why are you getting out of bed and dangling around even with a broken leg?"

Osamu Dazai had fractures in his left arm and right leg, and he was still hanging on the bed when she left, why did he come down for a walk after going out by himself now?Even if the opponent's resilience is amazing, it's not so amazing, is it?

"Nara-chan has been away for so long and hasn't come back. I'm really hungry!"

"..."

Well, this is indeed her problem. It took almost an hour from the walk to the back, so it's no wonder that the other party is hungry.

However, this leg was only slightly fractured, and there was no surgery other than a plaster cast, unlike this arm, which must not be moved around.

If losing the horse is unavoidable, I just hope that the loss can be decent, and she is indeed a little sorry for the other party.

Hanging the things in his hand on Osamu Dazai's unbroken right hand, Nara squatted in front of him, "Come on, Mr. Dazai, I will carry you back to the ward."

"..."

After squatting for a long time, there was no response. She turned her head and found that the other party had a weird expression as if he was trying to do something. She looked down and found that this guy couldn't bend down and climb up her back now.

Gee!

Quickly stood up and took the small wonton and fruit from the opponent's hand, "Mr. Dazai, please wait a moment."

Nara first put the things back in the ward, then quickly ran to Osamu Dazai, and directly hugged the more than 100-jin opponent with both arms like a princess.

"???"

"Mr. Dazai, don't move around, or I will hurt you in a while."

"Nara-chan, is it my illusion? I always feel that what you said just now will easily cause misunderstandings."

"..."

Well, that's a really bad line.

The 4000+ Hell Envoy Nara has spent 4000 years of contributing to hell, and it can be said that he has developed a whole body of strength. If he wants to hug Osamu Dazai, he can be said to be light, and he can even hold him high.

It took about fifty steps from the place where he was picked up to the hospital bed, and Dazai Osamu did not forget to flirt on the way Nara walked to the bed.

"Should I cover my face shyly at this time?"

"Mr. Dazai, if I remember correctly, you are only 17 years old or underage this year, which makes me think you have a lot of experience."

Probably because there are no ghost lights here, and because the contact time with Osamu Dazai has been a little long, Nara has also started to make waves.

Finally reaching the bedside, Nara resisted the urge to throw the other person on the bed, and put him on the bed carefully.

Generally, in this kind of scene where a boy hugs a girl to the bed, the distance between the two of them will be shortened because the boy staggers when he puts the girl down, and they almost miss the kiss.

Even if the men and women are reversed now, as long as the blood is there, the same thing will definitely happen!

It's a pity that neither of them has any extra emotions for each other so far, but now the two can be said to have their own concerns.

After settling the other party down, Nara had to put the small table on the table and open the ravioli in front of the other party, and put the spoon into the other party's hand, while she sat on the side and resigned herself to peeling apples.

"Mr. Dazai, your fracture is only in your left arm. You should be able to eat with your right hand, right?"

Sorry, even the picture of two people feeding each other with pink bubbles does not exist.

"Oh~ this wonton is so delicious~"

"..."

Nara swallowed, she didn't have dinner today, she didn't feel hungry at first, but now that the other party eats so deliciously, she also feels hungry.

Forget it, eat an apple.

All of a sudden, the sound of eating an apple was heard in the whole ward. Usually, after eating, he would wash up and go to bed. Osamu Dazai could brush his teeth by himself, but he needed Nara's help to wash his face.

Since the car accident was caused by his own hearse drifting, even though the other party often killed him, Nara still felt guilty.

After busy work, it was time for a long talk, but Nara found something under the hospital bed, and took it out with a look of surprise.

"Oh! Is it a urinal?!"

"...Nara-chan, I can still go to the bathroom by myself."

"Oh……"

For some reason, Osamu Dazai always felt that the other party's tone was full of disappointment?

After everything was over, it really came to the part of picking the horse. Lying on the hospital bed, Osamu Dazai began to talk about what he had observed bit by bit, and finally came to a conclusion.

"So Nara-chan is not human, but came from hell."

"..."

After all, Nara couldn't hide from the horse, and Nara no longer had any hope, but now she was very relaxed. She leaned back on the back of the chair and showed a professional smirk when facing the ghost lamp, with her hands on her knees and a very upright sitting posture.

"That's right, I'm Nara, the messenger from hell. I don't have supernatural powers. I'm 4000+ years old this year, so do you have any questions, Mr. Dazai?"

The other party did not deny his guess, and even announced his identity to himself. Dazai Osamu also put away the casual expression on his face, and looked at the other party very seriously instead.

"Since Nara-chan has done a good job as the messenger of hell, why did you come to Yokohama? What tasks have you completed?"

"..."

Gee!

Looking at this guy's unwavering eyes, Nara clicked his tongue hard in his heart. He thought Dazai Osamu's observation ability was excellent before, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

So what reason does she need to use to fool the other party?

Is the task received to observe human beings or let him live a long life?

No matter which one is an extremely angry reason, she needs to think of a reason that cannot be doubted.

Almost instantly, something flashed through her head, and the actor frowned slightly with a very serious expression on his upper body.

"The Huangba spit incident ten years ago and the previous Longtou war resulted in the death of many people in Yokohama, and a large area of ​​sudden death, which directly led to the influx of a large number of dead people in hell in one day. During that time, we were very busy. From now on, Lord Yan Mo felt that such things always happened in Yokohama would make the hell staff overwhelmed, so he sent me to preach love and peace, and try to force them not to do anything."

"..."

This is indeed a very sufficient reason, and there is nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that there is something wrong.

A four thousand year old hell messenger, donkey man's skills must be particularly superb.

After finding out that the other party didn't believe him, Nara raised his hand and made a vow, "I swear in the name of Lord Yan Mo, if I lie to others, I will always be single. Even if I like someone, I still have unrequited love. Indefinite!"

Anyway, she hasn't met anyone she likes for more than 4000 years, and she won't be able to meet again in the future.

Today's 4000+ girls don't know that they are like a general singing on stage, with a huge flag planted behind their backs.

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Nara: If I fall so flat, it proves that I will never have a vigorous love affair!

Author: Heh...

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