I'm doing a live broadcast in Taisho

"Mr. Tomioka?"

Yoshiko, who didn't know what to do for a while, tried to lower the volume and cautiously called Michi Tomioka Yoshiyuki's name.Although I don't know what Tomioka Yoshiyuki saw in the hallucination caused by the blood ghost technique, but since Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who has always been steady, can speak in this voice, Ryoko feels that Tomioka Yoshiyuki must have seen something very sad.

【"Everyone in the ghost killing team, before joining the ghost killing team, most of them have faced ghosts directly."】

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's words rang in his ears before, and the girl who was at a loss paused.

Tomioka-san... Did you lose someone important?

Thinking of this, Ryoko couldn't help frowning, she wanted to raise her hand, but except for the hand holding Hasebe, her left hand was already numb.

There was a bit of clammy coolness oozing from her limbs, and the sustained blood loss caused by the fight just now made her heart beat faster, and even her breathing became a little labored.The girl who blinked slowly shook her head slightly, trying to wake up from a blurred mind.

"...What are you guys doing?"

At the same time as the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, Liangzi's last remaining will was forcibly pulled away by the system.

[It is detected that the host has entered a first-level crisis state, and it will be forced to enter a dormant state. ]

[Countdown at [-]:[-]]

Ryoko's consciousness was awakened in the early morning of the next day.The weather outside the courtyard is just right, there is no trace of a cloud in the blue sky, the sun is a faint golden yellow, and the sound of bamboo tubes hitting the pond is heard in the slightly damp air.

[Good morning host!Welcome back to the game!There are still six days and [-] o'clock in the countdown until you return to Fujishishan, please continue to work hard in the next few days! ]

……

The girl with a somewhat tired expression lowered her head slightly, looking at her raised left hand, which was tightly wrapped.

She shook her hands up and down expressionlessly.

She didn't feel any pain at all, as if she lacked a little authenticity. If it wasn't for the fact that she was still wearing the blood-stained clothes from yesterday, Ryoko would even wonder if she was injured yesterday.

[Hmph, in order for the host to practice swordsmanship in the next few days, this system submitted the application when the host was unconscious, making an exception and turning off the host's pain sense. ]

application?

[Yes, after all, according to your current zero-point situation as the host, it is normal to not be able to use the function of freezing pain. ]

Ryoko thought for a while, and asked with some hesitation: ...May I give it to Mr. Cotton Candy?

[No, generally it is Irie-sama who handles these matters. ]

No. 7386 quickly corrected.In fact, it is quite fortunate that Irie Masaichi is the one who handles these affairs. After all, compared with Brandeso, the former's efficiency is much faster.

The most important thing is—Irie Masaichi is sympathetic.

Therefore, number 7386 jumped from the number of more than 1 pending items to the forefront after a miserable night.

Ryoko wanted to ask something else, but before she could speak, she heard a familiar voice from outside the door.

"Are you awake, Fujiwara?"

"Yes."

With yesterday's clothes on, Ryoko stood up from the quilt.Her long black hair is slightly wavy and slightly loose at the top.

Other than that, there is nothing wrong with it.

The partition was pulled open.

The sunlight that suddenly leaked into the room made the girl unable to open her eyes for a while.After gradually adapting to the light, the vision naturally became clearer.

"Mr. Nakahara?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded vaguely, "Sister Hongye asked me to come and see you."

The red-haired young man paused after saying this, and his eyes moved a little away, his expression seemed a little uncomfortable, "By the way, I have something to tell you."

Chuya Nakahara's attire was a little different from yesterday.He was wearing a navy blue bathrobe, outlined at the waist by a loosely tied belt.Zhongya Zhongya did not take off the choker on his neck, but he was not wearing a hat, and his auburn hair was wet on his shoulders with some drops of water.

"... Is it strange?" Nakahara Chuya withdrew his gaze again, lowered his eyebrows, and pursed the corners of his lips a little nervously.

People in the Central Plains rarely wear such clothes.In the wardrobe of this young cadre of the port mafia, there are three-piece suits and vests. The difference in style is not big. If you don't look carefully, you won't even be able to tell that he has changed clothes.

Nakahara Chuya, who has been running around for a long time to use force to suppress or participate in boring banquets between mafias, has almost no chance to wear a yukata.

It's a pity that the era he is in now is the Warring States period, and there is only one piece of clothing that can be worn for him in the Ghost Killing Squad.

Osamu Dazai, who heard about this from Atsushi Nakajima, laughed at it naturally and ruthlessly: "After all, none of the members of the original Demon Slayer Squad were under 1.6 meters."

By the way, after hearing that there were no other styles of clothes, Chuya Nakahara experienced washing clothes by himself for the first time since joining the port mafia.

Although because he didn't control his strength well, the clothes hanging in the clothes drying yard now look a bit horrible.

"No." The girl who waved her hand frowned and said with a smile, "It's very suitable for you."

The small embarrassment hidden between Nakahara Chuya's brows dissipated, but before he could breathe out a sigh of relief, Dazai Osamu's voice sounded in his head

Osamu Dazai: "After all, Ms. Ryoko didn't have clothes like Nakaya's at all, so even if Chuya only wore a loincloth, Ms. Ryoko would probably think it was more appropriate than what you wore yesterday, Nakaya."

Nakahara Chuya twitched his eyebrows: "Shut up... No, I'm not talking about you, Fujiwara."

Ryoko:?

Realizing that Yoshiko didn't seem to know that Dazai also came to this world, Nakahara decided not to argue with Dazai for the time being, but just told the girl in front of him about Dazai's current situation.

Yoshiko whose thoughts were shocked: "No, wait, Mr. Dazai has sneaked into Onimai Tsuji's side?"

Obviously, according to Zhongyuan Zhongye's narration, it was only one night.

"That guy seems to have fooled one of Oni Wu Tsuji's subordinates." Zhongya Zhongya raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.If it were someone else, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that this kind of over-the-top approach would only arouse the suspicion of Guiwu Tsuji.

But that was Osamu Dazai.

Although he didn't know what method he used, Nakahara Chu also subconsciously felt that if it was Dazai, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Ryoko, whose knowledge of Osamu Dazai was only limited to his barrage in the live broadcast room, showed an uneasy look, and did not feel relieved until the system explained that Osamu Dazai was protected by the system in this world.

"I see." Liangzi nodded after sorting out the information in her head, "Did Mr. Zhongyuan come to tell me this?"

"No..." Zhong Yuan, who paused for a few seconds, ruffled his hair irritably. He seemed to hesitate for a while before making up his mind and saying: "Although I don't know what that guy Dazai means, but he Let me tell you this."

"—Although I have some doubts based on the information I got before, but after coming to this world, I am more convinced of what Mr. Bai Lan wants to do."

Nakahara did not imitate Osamu Dazai's tone, but just recalled word by word, "Anyway, that guy said so."

Osamu Dazai: "That's despicable, Chuya, I also want to talk to Ms. Ryoko directly."

Zhong Yuan was so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out: "Didn't you tell me to say it?"

Osamu Dazai: "Well, even though I said that... But I'm still jealous."

Nakahara Chuya didn't believe a single syllable that Osamu Dazai would be jealous.

"So can Mr. Nakahara talk to Mr. Dazai now?" Ryoko asked, who had been silently observing the changes in Nakahara Chuya's expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to realize the inappropriateness of talking to himself, and the emotion between his brows returned to calm, "Ah. After all, the phone has been useless since that guy came here, so I can only talk directly."

Liangzi always felt that she had heard the word "mobile phone" somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

The girl's tone was full of doubts: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Dazai said."

In fact, Nakahara Nakahara, who didn't understand what Dazai Osamu meant, was also a little suffocated after receiving the gaze of the girl in front of him.

But he soon heard Osamu Dazai's voice: "It's just a vague guess. I can roughly figure it out when Ms. Ryoko returns to Mount Fuji."

"However. Don't you think it's strange? Although many things seem to be coincidences, Ms. Ryoko seems to be able to speed up the timeline by accident every time."

Ranpo Edogawa, who was biting potato chips outside the studio, slightly opened his eyes.

"It's like Mr. Bailan set it up in advance. Well, but it's also possible that Ms. Liangzi's luck is really bad."

Dazai Osamu's voice was a bit lazy and joyful, even if he couldn't see the other party, Nakahara Chuya seemed to have Dazai Osamu's eyes that couldn't see through the bottom of the iris.

"I don't know if Mr. Bai Lan is watching now. Well, if I misunderstood Mr. Bai Lan..."

Dazai's voice stopped abruptly.Nakahara also speculated that the environment on Dazai Osamu's side was no longer suitable for them to talk like this.

"Your expression doesn't look good." Yoshiko's voice interrupted Nakahara Nakaya's wandering thoughts, and Nakahara Nakaya raised his eyes, just in time to meet the former's clear eyes, "Did Mr. Dazai say something?"

Chuya Nakahara paused, and once again relayed Osamu Dazai's words to the girl in front of him.

Ryoko failed to extract any useful information from it.She didn't understand what Brandeso was going to do since he resurrected her.

She died voluntarily, with a strong desire not to wake up.Regarding this point, Mr. Cotton Candy, who often communicates with her, should be the clearest.

Mr. Marshmallow is a friend.But Liangzi still can't regard him as a bad person, nor can he equate him with a good person.

If it had to be said, she was actually a little annoyed at the "Mr. Cotton Candy" who accompanied her when she was young and was even her only spiritual sustenance.

But in the current situation where you can't even talk, it seems that getting angry is useless.

The thing Ryoko is best at since she was a child is patience.

She took a small breath, her expression was the same as usual, she lowered her head slightly, "Anyway, I caused trouble for you and Mr. Dazai."

Nakahara didn't expect Ryoko to react like this. He frowned and stared at the girl in front of him for a while before giving up and responding, "No, it's not your fault."

His tone was full of helplessness, but his expression was as serious as when the elder taught the younger.After a brief pause, Nakahara Chu also opened his lips, probably wanting to say something more.

But he didn't have that chance.

Nakahara, who was sideways to avoid the attack behind him, also slowly turned his head, his blue irises reflected the Immortal Kawasami who had just woken up from a coma, just like Ryoko.

It's just that the reason for his coma is not the ghost, but Chuya Nakahara, who knocked him out with one move and ran away with the team doctor.

The author has something to say: * I don’t know if Zhongye will wash his own clothes during his cadre period, just treat him as wearing one piece and throw away the other (bushi) (when I wrote about Zhongye washing clothes before the last book, everyone was like this said)