Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

There was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, the butterfly Kanae pushed open the window, and her crow slowly landed on the window sill.

"Ala, good morning, Xiaoxue~" Butterfly Chanae looked at it with bent eyes, "Do you have any tasks to convey to me?"

"Good morning, Kanae." The crow called Xiaoxue seemed to be in a good mood, and said in a brisk tone, "It's not a mission, but the master asked you to go back to the headquarters."

Butterfly Chanae was a little surprised: "Go back to the headquarters? Did something happen?"

"No, don't worry!" Xiaoxue "quack" laughed twice, "The semi-annual Zhuhe meeting is about to start, the lord has combined your past killing of ghosts, and this time I also invite you to participate, I think the lord should That's what it means!"

The Zhuhe meeting is a meeting that only Zhu and the lord participate in. If she is asked to participate at this time, there is a high possibility that she will be promoted to Zhu.

A higher position means greater responsibility. Butterfly Kanae is not as happy as Xiaoxue, but if she can really become a pillar, she can protect more people, and she is very willing.

She touched Xiaoxue's head: "Then let's pack up and get ready to go!"

Xiaoxue flicked her wings excitedly, and was about to take off, but before leaving the window edge, she landed back: "Oh, by the way, did Kanae see that Dazai Osamu?"

"Mr. Dazai?" Butterfly Kanae recalled, "It seems that Mr. Dazai has not been seen since yesterday night when he went out. Isn't he in the Fujiya?"

"It seems to be," Xiaoxue nodded, "I saw Yokota Kou outside just now, saying that I couldn't find him, and I don't know where Dazai Osamu went."

"Maybe she fell asleep with a friend."

Butterfly Kanae pondered for a moment, "Let's leave a message for Mr. Dazai and wait for him on the way."

Xiaoxue: "That's the only way to go, Yokota is so pitiful."

Butterfly Chanae was a little funny, looking through the window and seeing the crows circling in the sky, she was also slightly worried.

It should be fine, Dazai-san.

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And Osamu Dazai, who was missed by Butterfly Kanae, ran to a small hotel in Kagurazaka after half a day of running around, and admired a different self in the mirror.

What appeared in the mirror was a traditional woman in a kimono. She didn’t wear any makeup on her face, but her appearance was very delicate, and even the color of her pupils deepened a lot. It didn’t have the slightest resemblance to Osamu Dazai’s original appearance. It looked like are completely different people.

but……

Yixi frowned, looking at the bandage protruding from his neck: "Why can't I hide this thing."

"Don't care about this~" Osamu Dazai interrupted his thinking, and exclaimed, "That's amazing, Kazuki-kun, it's like a different person for me!"

Yixi was a little shy by his praise, coughed lightly, and said modestly: "It's okay."

"It's not bad, it's great!" Osamu Dazai gave him a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up. "If you reveal your secrets, you won't think it's me. It's so convenient!"

Yixi: "..."

Why do I get the feeling that you are here to reveal your secrets.

After slandering in his heart, he remembered the restrictions of the blood ghost technique again, and couldn't help telling: "You only have three hours to remember, and if you miss it, you will return to the original state."

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Yeah, yeah."

Since the plan was to be carried out at night, Osamu Dazai waited until night fell and asked Kazuki to strengthen the blood ghost technique, then walked towards the location of the Ten Thousand Bliss Cult.

Kagurazaka is a very magical place. There are many private temples around it. In the Edo period, it was a gathering area for practitioners. The name of this place is also related to the gods. It is no wonder that the Church of Manshi Bliss chose to open in such a place.

The so-called great hermit is hidden in the world, among the peers, it is not so eye-catching.

However, Osamu Dazai was a little surprised that, following the address given by Kazuki, the location he came to was not a church, but a building that looked like a shop in appearance, simple and ordinary, at first glance, Few could have imagined that this was the site of activities of a religious organization.

Osamu Dazai was about to raise his hand to push the door, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not suitable for the role he wanted to play, so he flipped his palm and knocked on the door panel with his knuckles in the next moment.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

A soft and delicate female voice came out of his mouth, and there was just the right amount of weakness and inferiority in that voice, which could easily make people let go of their guard.

After waiting for too long, there was a slight sound from the doorknob, and the door was opened by a gap of about a palm. Someone came to block the light in the room behind him, and his appearance was not clear.

"What's up?"

It seemed to be a middle-aged woman's voice, deliberately lowered a little, making it a bit hoarse.

Osamu Dazai pretended to be hesitant: "I, I heard that this is the religion of eternal bliss, which can lead people to bliss..."

As soon as he said these words, he obviously felt that the opposite party's emotions became high.

"It's a Protestant! Come in, come in, you are so lucky, tonight is a church every seven days, and the leader will show up and personally lead a believer to bliss!"

These words fell into the ears of Osamu Dazai, and they were automatically translated into—Shangxian Er eats people once every seven days, and he happened to be in time to deliver meals.

What a coincidence.

He maintained the persona and looked at the other party cautiously: "Does the leader show up once every seven days?"

The woman lowered her voice and said to him: "It's not like this, the leader only listens to our troubles on weekdays, and only on this day will he communicate with the gods, choose a believer, and send him (her) to bliss. "

Osamu Dazai followed the other party and took two steps inside, and finally saw the scene inside the room clearly.

Candles were placed in two rows on the edge of the room, and there was an empty chair directly in front of it. About 200 believers were kneeling neatly on the cushions in the center of the room, muttering something, but they couldn't hear clearly. A depressing and strange atmosphere came over us.

Osamu Dazai also "do as the Romans do", whispering to the people around him: "What are they talking about?"

"I'm praying to the gods to accept them." The woman said, pulling her onto a cushion and kneeling down, "Come on, let's pray too, maybe we will be lucky enough to be the ones who will lead to bliss today."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and murmured: "I want to eat canned crab meat, I want to eat canned crab meat, I want to eat canned crab meat, I want to eat canned crab meat, canned crab meat..."

After reading a few words, Osamu Dazai slowly opened one eye, and after noticing that the woman beside him sank into his spiritual world, he began to look around.

What made him feel very strange was that none of the followers of this Eternal Bliss Sect had the heart to gossip. No one, not even the woman who brought her in at the beginning, asked her why she came here and what she had experienced. thing.

It seems that for them, the only purpose of their gathering here is to gain liberation and go to bliss, and they firmly believe that this will definitely come true.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help being a little curious, what is the so-called "Shangxian Er" that makes these believers so firmly believe in it.

After sizing it up, Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze, chanting about canned crab meat one after another. Just when he was so greedy and wanted to summon Atsushi Nakajima on the spot, his gaze inadvertently swept across the Chair, only to find that there was a person sitting there at some point.

He was wearing a black rust-gold hat. Although his light-colored hair was pressed by the hat, it still stuck out flamboyantly. He looked innocent and naughty for his age.

As if aware of Dazai Osamu's gaze, he looked over, and the moment they looked at each other, he bent his eyes and smiled.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai finally understood the reason why everyone believed so firmly.

Winding II has a pair of rainbow-like pupils, and the dim lights can't block the brilliance in the slightest. Instead, it looks like a sky bow that suddenly emerges in the dark night, which is extraordinarily precious because of its rarity.

It is not surprising that such a person is called the "Son of God".

I don't know who said "it's the leader" first, and the people who were muttering to themselves raised their heads one after another, looking at the person on the chair in surprise and reverence.

"Master, you are here!"

"Master, I have prayed devoutly to the gods, did the gods choose me tonight?"

"Master, are you here to take me away?"

"Master..."

The room that had been quiet for a long time seemed to have exploded at this moment, but it also diluted the previously depressive atmosphere and made the place a little alive.

Osamu Dazai showed just the right amount of confusion and restraint, because he noticed that Tong Mo's gaze had actually been sweeping past him intentionally or unintentionally, although he didn't quite understand the reason, but he didn't want to reveal his secrets here. .

Finally, after everyone scrambled to ask questions for nearly a minute, Tong Mo raised his index finger and pressed it to his lips: "Shh~"

There was an instant silence in the room.

"My dear believers, I deeply regret that you are still in the sea of ​​suffering, but today, there is still only one believer who can accept the guidance of the gods and go to bliss."

When his words fell, all the people present showed yearning expressions. The light in their eyes was almost better than the flames burning on both sides.

"I noticed that our Eternal Bliss Cult has welcomed new believers."

He suddenly got up and walked towards the crowd. The black coat on his body fluttered slightly as he walked, and the purple pattern embroidered on the edge looked even more treacherous in the dim environment.

He stopped in front of Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai pretended to be at a loss.

"The gods choose you——" Tong Mo took Dazai Osamu's hand, and placed a superficial kiss on the back of his hand, "Beautiful young lady."

The expression on Dazai Osamu's face was mixed with great surprise and uneasiness, but he was extremely disgusted in his heart.

Not only because of this action of the other party, but also because of——

He felt the same taste from the other party.