Natsume's Little Mister

"The people I've been waiting for have arrived. Excuse me, everyone." Natsume rubbed Teacher Kitty's soft belly, and said goodbye to everyone regretfully.

Everyone who was already drunk opened their sleepy eyes and yelled with their tongues out: "What, who is it? Anyone else wants to come to the demon's party?"

"Hey everyone ~ let me see your hands!"

Natsume:……

Looking down again, Mr. Cat has fallen asleep while snoring.

Natsume poked Mr. Kitty's chubby stomach amusedly, and turned around to leave the third different space.

The crisp sound of clogs spread far in the dark night, awakening Osamu Dazai outside the door.

His slender figure was outlined by the hazy yellow street lamps. He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he heard Natsume approaching, he raised a smiling face and smiled.

Looking at a beauty by candlelight is like looking at Osamu Dazai under the hazy yellow light now.

"Natsume." He called softly, the delicate facial features even had a smoothing effect under the light.

Natsume was amazed in his heart, no wonder the other party attracted girls, then put away his divergent thinking, lowered his eyelashes and nodded, reached out and opened the door to invite him in.

The two walked side by side through the scattered trails of Tingshi, neither of them was in the mood to speak in the dim moonlight.

Natsume is thinking about meeting her parents.

The memory of his childhood has been blurred. He never thought that he would see his parents again one day, and now he feels a little nervous about his hometown.

And Osamu Dazai, who was standing beside him, pursed his lips, and there seemed to be something calm in his kite-colored eyes, which was rarely not so serious.

He is about to go to the Santu River he longs for, can he meet Odasaku?Will hell give him eternal peace?This trip will have results.

The mysterious kingdom of death is both frightening and yearning.

Natsume led Dazai Osamu to the study room, closed the door, and released the portal of the safe haven without any nonsense, and took him into the fifth different space, which is the "Santuchuan" different space.

The newly formed different space is not perfect, it only shows and constitutes the topography of a hundred miles around the place where the story takes place.

In the gray sky, the lights in a quaint restaurant are like beans. After the restaurant, you can see the endless Santu River. There is a wooden boat in the Santu River. Post-horror hell.

Will Santuchuan and Hell look like this in reality?

Osamu Dazai frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. Did Odasaku enter this environment after his death?An irritability welled up in his heart.

Natsume didn't know what Osamu Dazai was thinking. He found a safe place to place his body, then raised his hand, and a card with a beautiful outline and a mysterious atmosphere appeared in his palm, with a line of words written in multiple languages ​​on it— — Hell VIP Card.

A silver-white light was released from the card, covering Natsume.

The warm energy engulfed his soul and emerged from his body.

This is an indescribable wonderful feeling, the weight of the body does not exist, it is light, the thoughts are clear, and the skills are more flexible.

He got used to it, put his fingers between Dazai's brows, and watched with his own eyes a slightly illusory Dazai floating out of his body.

"Is this what it feels like after death?" Osamu Dazai floated around Natsume a few times, "It's nothing special."

Dazai was very disappointed.

"Let's go." Natsume dragged him, thinking silently to Santuchuan.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing I felt was the noise.

"New dead?" A sharp and feminine voice sounded, and then a booklet was stuffed into the two people's arms.

"New ghost manual - building a harmonious hell?" Dazai Osamu read the name on it word by word, with an expression like he accidentally swallowed wasabi.

"This is the official guidance manual issued by the Propaganda Department, read it carefully, and wait for the exam." The hell worker in a gray robe shouted with a loudspeaker.

It was bustling like a vegetable market, completely different from what he had imagined.

Looking into the distance, the scene of hell unfolded before their eyes——

The blood-red Santu River rushes down from the distant sky without knowing its source, a green bridge spans the river, beside the river bank there is a green willow tree and a gray-haired Duoyipo in white clothes.

Other than that, the houses are very similar to the reality. Except for the gray sky, the blood-colored river, and the slightly backward environment, there is not much difference between this place and the reality.

It's a bit unexpected, but it seems reasonable, after all, the dead have to keep pace with the times, don't they?

Dazai Osamu's irritability about the harsh conditions of hell disappeared instantly, but with the idea of ​​understanding this new world, he still curiously picked up the "New Ghost Handbook" and read it.

Until he turned to the end and saw the author's name - Oda Sakunosuke.

For a moment he froze.

Was this written by Oda?Will it be the same name?

He held his breath, as if he felt his heart beating, as if it was about to jump out of his chest in the next moment, and his palms became moist, feeling anxious and hesitant.

Natsume looked at Osamu Dazai who was stunned for no reason, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, asking:

"what happened?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, too excited to speak.

He tremblingly took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of the name in front of him, but just after taking the picture, he suddenly noticed that his mobile phone showed a full signal.

Is there a signal in hell?

The answer is of course yes.

I don't know if it was a deep intuition, but when Osamu Dazai came back to his senses, a familiar number had already been broadcast on his cell phone.

The sound of "beep beep" being connected came from the mobile phone.

Osamu Dazai:! ! !

It's not a shutdown and a blind tone!

Natsume on the side pointed to a piece of information in the handbook and read word by word: "If the family member has a mobile phone before death, you can call the other party."

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昨天值班，白班加大夜，晚了抱歉，鞠躬～感谢在2021-01-1509:00:13~2021-01-1611:06:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ruolan Lanxue; 7 bottles of Gaosuoloutai; 6 bottles of Chi Chi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!