How to put on the character of Wen Haozai in front of Buteizai

After discussing with other people on the phone, Osamu Dazai decided to go out and have a look.He first attached his head to the door, trying to hear if there was any movement outside.

Although there was no sound of footsteps, the sound of "Zi Zi Zi" burning flames could be heard.

Um, is this cooking?But so late...

Osamu Dazai felt a little puzzled, but now that he knew there were people outside, it was impossible for him to open the door and go out directly, because the noise made by opening the door after choosing under such circumstances would definitely be very obvious, if he did so, it could be regarded as a gift. The goods have arrived.

I am not so stupid as this!

Thinking back to when I was in school, those "friends" mentioned that their parents ran to their room at night to see if they were asleep, and even teased them to talk in their dreams, and then waited until the next day to tell them Osamu Dazai felt that he couldn't just sit around and wait for death when he talked about everything as a joke

In order to prevent the tragedy of "I was found by the people who came to check the room when I ran outside one step before", Osamu Dazai quietly walked back to his bed.

He looked at the tidy bed, picked up the pillow and put it upright on the bed, then took out the thin quilt from the closet and rolled it around the pillow a few times, and finally spread the quilt that was originally spread on the bed to cover the pillow above.

Well, good, so you don't get caught!

I'm so smart~

Looking at the bed that has been disguised, like someone completely buried himself in the quilt and sleeping soundly, Osamu Dazai nodded in satisfaction, and then began to transform himself into the state of a soul.

Well, although the spirit body is indeed a big killer, but who knows whether these guys in this apartment are people, ghosts or just a memory?

I don't want my front foot to rely on the plug-in to start surfing, and my back foot will look at each other with other ghosts!

Osamu Dazai thought so and walked out of the room. When he came to the living room, he saw the dim light coming from the kitchen, and the middle-aged woman was stirring continuously in the boiling soup pot while holding a spoon.

The aroma of the broth gradually came out, and the smell of meat spread in the air...

Well, it’s a bit strange to say it. This taste is more similar to red meat like pork or lamb, but it’s stronger than pork and chicken. It’s like that kind of mixed meat. …

All in all, it's not the usual meaty taste that is usually seen.

Tsk, I have a bad feeling...

Forget it, anyway, I will stay with her for the next few days, and I will have a lot of time to explore, not bad for one or two nights today.

Osamu Dazai frowned and glanced at it, thinking that he would have a few days to observe the strange behavior of this middle-aged woman, so he was not in a hurry, and planned to go outside to take a look as originally planned tonight.

He maintained his spiritual form, and after leaving the door, he observed the surrounding situation left and right, and there was no other person on this floor for the time being.

I don't know whether it's because he went out or because he showed his body, a low singing voice slowly sounded in his ears, just like those people living in the mountains humming casually when they are alone. Minor in general.

Although he couldn't understand what the language meant, his appreciation of beauty told him that it was a very good piece of music.

However, people will feel dizzy after listening to music with headphones for a long time, and this music is the same.

While it was playing, it began to change its tone. It was obviously the same music and the same whisper, but instead of being comfortable before, it gave people a nauseating feeling of dizziness and constant buzzing in the head.

For a more perceptive person, maybe he would vomit on the spot.

Osamu Dazai frowned, and then resolutely transformed into a spirit body.

He found that the sound of the music was disconnected for a second, and then immediately changed to a sound that could resonate with his soul even though he still couldn't understand it.

That voice is singing, singing the greatness of the Lord of Time; that voice is lamenting, lamenting the despicableness of the human heart; that voice is lamenting, lamenting what happened to the girl...

Can those resentments be quelled by uncovering and clearing away the evil?Osamu Dazai muttered to himself.

At this time, he found that the portraits in the corridor seemed to have changed a little bit, and it became different from the daytime...it became more vivid and full of soul, and he could see the rabbits chasing and playing in a trance appearance.

How is this going?

Osamu Dazai felt very puzzled, and then slowly walked to those paintings, intending to observe the changes of the paintings carefully.

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sixth floor

Katori Haruyuki also saw the monster, but he unexpectedly calmed down, and after breaking free from the icy shackles, he quickly locked the doors and windows.

"The situation is not good..."

He muttered to himself like this, then ignored the monsters that kept hitting the window, and began to search for something in the room, "Let's find a way to get something that can protect himself in the current situation..."

He first set his sights on the fitness equipment, but these fitness equipment were a bit too heavy, and it was not convenient to carry them around.

So he could only regretfully give up this choice, and began to look for other possible tools.

At this time, when he rummaged through boxes and chests to find a sealed bag and opened it, and saw the small gemstones and some golden chains inside, he rolled over as if he suddenly remembered something, and then went to the bed Climbed in the direction of the bottom.

If I remember correctly, that thing should have been placed by me...

Katori Haruyuki was thinking like this while crawling, not paying attention to his left foot accidentally kicking the bed board at some point...

boom -

With a loud roar, the connection between the bed board and the frame was accidentally knocked open, and then the parts of the wooden bed fell off one after another "crackling" and fell directly on Katori Haruyuki's body.

He was buried by these things.

But fortunately, there were no other heavy objects on the bed, and Katori Haruyuki only suffered some minor scratches after avoiding the sharp point where it broke off.

Well, plus some bruises from the impact at most.

Hiss, it hurts! ! !

But even so, he couldn't help holding his head and gasping for air. He sat up from the pile of bed boards, cursing his bad luck while rummaging through the pile of garbage, but found nothing. After that, I was very disappointed and took a piece of wood with a sharp fracture.

Forget it, let's go out and see the situation before we talk!

However, before leaving...

Katori Haruyuki winked at the monster, so what if he looks ugly?From that exquisite body, it can be seen that she was definitely a great beauty when she was alive!

Mature and plump beauty ~ I can! ! !

After the Sao operation, Katori Haruyuki pushed open the door and went outside. Perhaps because the sky had darkened, there were no other people on this floor.

But the opposite room, No. [-], was very lively, with endless crackling sounds.

Is this dancing to heavy metal music?It's really leisurely...

He couldn't help admiring the little brother opposite, then shook his head and walked down the stairs.

Forget it, don't care, anyway, I don't know the person opposite.

He walked up the stairs safely to the third floor, and then saw Osamu Dazai standing in front of the portrait, as if attracted by something.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Katori Haruyuki patted Osamu Dazai on the shoulder, and said in a rambling voice, "It's already this hour and you still don't sleep, and what are you looking at so fascinated?"

After he finished speaking, he followed Dazai Osamu's eyes and looked at the picture... Well, there is nothing worth caring about?

Osamu Dazai turned his head and stared at Haruyuki Katori with dull eyes.

"Is it Katori-kun?"

He murmured, then pointed to the girl on the painting, "Look at this, it's really a very powerful technique!"

Although the words were words of admiration, there was not a single wave of ups and downs in his tone.

"Is that so? Then let me have a look." Katori Haruyuki discovered this, and then fixed her eyes on the portrait without moving her expression, and carefully looked at the girl in the portrait again.

It was a girl with long blond curly hair and sky-like azure blue pupils. She was sitting among four colored mushroom bushes, holding a yellow mushroom in both hands.

The girl in the painting is not looking at the mushroom, but looking up with smiling eyes, as if communicating with people outside the painting and showing off the mushroom in her hand.

The level of this painting was not so high before, right?

Katori Haruyuki thought of this, while sneaking a glance at Dazai Osamu who was walking towards him from the corner of his eye, while pretending not to notice anything, he expressed emotion about the painting: "I really have to admit, the little girl in the painting It's really touching. If the other party exists in reality, then I will definitely go after her!"

Then the next second, he suddenly moved away.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai didn't stop, Katori Haruyuki jumped directly onto the portrait, and then the girl in the painting seemed to be activated by something, put down the mushroom in her hand and stretched out towards the outside of the portrait. Out of both hands.

At the same time, a pair of blue and white hands with cold air broke out from the portrait, and attacked the two people outside the portrait.