The daily life of the king of gold

Weitzman sat in the laboratory of the Imperial Pillar Tower, with a stack of research materials in his hand, but he didn't turn it over at all, just lying there quietly, and he didn't know how long it had been there.

It was a rare thing that he didn't stay in the laboratory all day today, but sat in the lounge of the cubicle for a whole day, until the night slowly fell, and then he slowly looked at the feasting lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The imperial pillar tower was very high, and he could only see a patch of colorful lights illuminating most of the night, and he was still in a daze, which made the two clans next to him who rarely stayed until night couldn't help worrying about him.

Neko is a restless person. Seeing that he sat for a whole day except eating, he didn't even eat dinner. He couldn't bear it anymore. He threw himself on his shoulder and shook: "Little—Bai—— !"

"what……"

Weitzman, who came back to his senses, looked over, met those worried eyes, raised his hand and touched her head: "What's the matter, Neko?"

"My generation and the black assistant are very worried about you!"

She couldn't hide her words, and Weitzman also looked at Yatogami Kuro when he heard the words. The latter put his hands on his hands and coughed before nodding: "You are very abnormal today."

"……what."

After being reminded by the two of them, Weitzman also noticed this, and smiled apologetically at the two of them: "Sorry, I made you worry."

"That's not the point."

Seeing this, Yatogami Gouro thought for a while and walked to his side, and sat on the sofa next to him: "What are you worried about?"

"me……"

Weitzman glanced out of the window again: "I'm worried about Jieyue."

"Yueyue?" Neko tilted his head in confusion: "What's wrong with Yuyue?"

Those eyes were wide open, Yatogami Kuro was also puzzled, his eyes fell on the surface of the stack of documents: "...What happened to the King of Gold?"

"not sure."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, although he was smiling, but there was not much smile in his eyes, more worry: "She said she would try it, so I can only let her go."

The Weitzman deviation value of Tiandaojieyue seems to have no problem on the surface, but in fact it is not stable. Even Weitzman only realized it later, so it is naturally impossible to keep this matter from her.

He mentioned this matter to Tiandao Jieyue, but the latter already knew about it, and behaved indifferently, saying that the days to come would be muddled.

Weizman, who had already sent off Crotia and Guochang Lu Dajue, naturally didn't want to see Tiandao Jieyue leave like this again.

She was still too young, she was just a child to them, but having to shoulder this burden already made Weitzman feel indebted, not to mention...

As if thinking of something, he slowly lowered his eyes, hiding the apology in his eyes.

... He and Guochang Lu Dajue owe a lot to Heaven.

Especially, on that matter.

Thinking of the reason why Tiandao Jieyue was brought back by Guochang Road Dajue, Weizman couldn't help but took a sip of the glass of cold water in front of him, and fell into the memory.

For a while, the room became quiet again.

Time passed slowly again, and Weitzman, who closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to doze, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the French window not far away, and pressed his hand on the sofa. Looking up to the distant sky.

"here we go."

"What started?" Neko jumped and followed, Weitzman kept his eyes on the direction of Kanagawa, and rubbed his fingers lightly on the glass window.

He didn't speak, and Neko wanted to ask clamorously, but was pulled over by the Yatogami Kuro next to him, and motioned her not to make a noise.

Looking at the night sky in the distance, Weitzman seemed to be able to see the golden sword of Damocles shining brightly in the night. His palms gradually closed and clenched into fists and then lowered to his sides.

Be safe and sound, Jieyue.

Neko was not convinced that Yatogami Goulong cared so much about himself, so he turned into a cat, but he didn't bother Weitzman, and ran around the room casually.

One person and one cat were chasing after each other, and Neko jumped to the top of the experimental platform next to him, leaving Yatogami Kuro empty-handed.

It turned around, turned back into a human form and sat on the table, but accidentally knocked off the wooden box beside the table.

"what!"

Neko immediately reached out to grab it, but before he could, the box fell to the floor and was knocked open.

This is the box containing the golden lotus brought back by Tiandao Jieyue from the cave in Lishan. Since she brought it back, it has been stored in Weitzman's place for his research. She quickly picked up the box and found that the lotus inside was gone. gone.

"Xiao, Xiaobai..."

Neko, who knew that he had caused trouble, was trembling, and looked helplessly at Weitzman, who looked over after hearing the voice, and the latter looked at the box she was holding in her hand, and smiled: "It's okay, I did it before. Not in there anymore."

"Huh?" She blinked.

Yatogami Kuro is considered smart, after hearing this, and thinking about what happened today, he subconsciously looked at the window.

The night remained.

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Sweat wet the girl's forehead hair, dripped down her cheeks, and landed on the blade of the sickle, leaving a bright trace.

At this moment, she was already paralyzed on the ground, holding her hands on the handle of the knife so as not to fall down, and the scenery in front of her was completely unclear, so she could only distinguish what was what according to the memory just now.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, and it must have been a more violent reaction than Kagu Tsu Hyunshi and Zhou Fangzun's reaction at that time.

Thinking back to what Weitzman had said to him, Tiandao Jieyue bit his upper teeth hard on his lower lip, with such force that the iron smell unique to blood spread in his mouth.

This kind of pain caused her to pull back her rationality a little bit, and leaned her upper body center of gravity on the sickle, with her right hand as a support, and her left hand tremblingly stretched out into her bosom.

Her dress has a dark bag, and important things are put in the bag.

But just like what Weitzman said before, before the critical moment, she still intends to survive like this.

Her delicate face has been slightly distorted due to discomfort, and she looks a little hideous, which is absolutely impossible to appear under normal circumstances.

"hateful……"

The adjustment of power is not as easy as Tiandao Jieyue imagined. Even if she has tried her best to restrain herself, the surrounding things are still constantly being destroyed by the overflowing power, and the street lamps have been broken, leaving the bright corners only The remaining moonlight added a bit of dilapidated feeling to this place.

The feeling of heaven and moon gradually blurred, but after sitting for a long time, his physical strength also recovered a little, and he staggered and forced himself to stand up, almost falling down like this several times.

In her situation, she couldn't even detect someone approaching quickly. When she noticed someone approaching, the person was already standing not far in front of her.

He didn't speak, and Tiandao Jieyue didn't have the energy to look up, but he knew who it was.

"This is not a fun place... Mr. Dazai."

Her voice was a little weak, so soft that it was almost inaudible, with a weakness that was not usually seen in it, and there were a few small breathy sounds, telling Osamu Dazai that the current situation was not good.

Rational pride made Tiandao Jieyue spend a little time raising his head, but before he could see him clearly, his body slid down again.

But instead of falling to the ground, he fell into a cold embrace.

"Jieyue, does this count as throwing yourself into your arms?"

A slightly smiling voice came from beside the ears, and Tendao Yuyue also let out a deep laugh, and simply let go of [Amaterasu] to the ground next to him, letting Osamu Dazai take its place to support his body: "You You can also let go, Dazai-san."

"That's fine."

His voice sounded very relaxed, but he was actually under a lot of pressure. Sweat also flowed down and fell into Tiandao Jieyue's hair: "But this posture is very hard, let's change it."

While talking, Osamu Dazai supported Tiandao Yuyue and changed from standing to sitting on the bumpy street, but still hugged her.

He put his hands around Tiandao Jieyue's waist, let her lean on his lap, and then put his chin on the top of her head: "I said before, burial seems good."

"Then please Mr. Dazai to die alone."

The words spoken by the girl in his arms were still not very pleasant, Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand and cupped her chin, only then could he see clearly the painfully frowning face: "We are the same kind."

"Hmm." She made a soft nasal sound, and asked again: "Who is the same kind as you?"

"It's the end of the moon."

Under the situation of being oppressed by the royal power, Osamu Dazai could still smile, and he smiled quite brightly: "Do you want to deny it?"

"..." Tiandao Jieyue snorted and did not speak.

"Then let's talk about something else."

He continued to laugh and said, "You plotted against me, how can you compensate me?"

"No compensation..."

Tiandao Jieyue feebly slapped away the hand that was still supporting his chin, buried his head, and nestled in Dazai Osamu's arms. Against the backdrop of the opponent's height of 1.8 meters, he looked petite: "Let me Take a break, Dazai-san."

"This is the best. I'm still worried that if you move around, I will be very embarrassed."

"...you shut up."

She pressed her head against Osamu Dazai's chest, and then raised her arms around his waist.

Osamu Dazai's figure is not like the sturdy type who often exercises, in fact, he is a little thin, but in the heart of Tiandao Jieyue at this moment, it is quite at ease to hug him.

Her Weitzman deviation value is slowly calming down, just as expected. Although Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World] cannot completely affect the king, it seems to be used as an adjustment. Pretty good.

...she bet right.

The man's iris-colored eyes drooped, and he could only see the top of the girl's hair, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw the slightly curved corners of his mouth.

He ran his hands through the hair and used it as a comb to comb her messy long hair.

"Take a good rest, Kizuki."

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