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"The lady brought back by Master Tong Mo has been asleep for three days."

"Master Tong Mo seems to have been summoned to Infinite City again this morning by Master Wu Mi."

"Ah, is it about the group who claim to be the Ghost Killing Team? It's really a fate. They were beaten like that by the top three masters, and they still haven't died."

"Master Tong Mo will probably be punished for this again. Listen to the second story, it seems that because Master Tong Mo didn't take it seriously before and spent too much time, they didn't have time to get rid of the group of guys who claimed to be pillars on the sixth day. eat."

"Speaking of which, Master Tong Mo seems to be very concerned about the appearance of this human being, even that Wu..."

"Are you crazy? How dare you mention that lord's name here."

There was a faint smell of platycodon flowers in the air. Liangzi couldn't open her eyes, but she could clearly hear the voices of outside discussions.

The guy who called himself Zhu... Were Mr. Tomioka and Mr. Fushikawa seriously injured?She remembered that at that time there was indeed a ghost that should be Shangxiansan, Shangxiansix... Did it appear after she lost consciousness?

Wait, wait, is she a ghost now?

[Dangdang!Congratulations, host, for your recovery of consciousness. This is already the 76th hour since your brother brought you to the temple. ]

[It is detected that the opposite side of the barrier door is connected to the infinite city, and it is calculated that the best way for the host to get out of trouble is to continue to pretend to sleep.And - don't worry about the fact that you, the host, have become a ghost. Your brother's practice seems to have failed, and you are still a human being. ]

Failure... She remembered that Miss Butterfly said that if she failed, she should die immediately.

[Host, you are a resurrected person, many things cannot be explained by common sense.However, after speculation, it is probably the same reason that you can see the souls of dead people. ]

Ryoko realized that the system was referring to the fact that she could see senior brother Satu.

[However, the host needs to be reminded that although the host has not become a ghost, your brother's blood is causing your body to fail rapidly.Please host to get points as soon as possible to repair. ]

Ryoko was silent for a while, and didn't get too entangled in this issue.

——What about Hasebe?

The girl trapped in the darkness asked the system like this.Her tone was rather tense, just like the worried eyes she saw last turned into Fusangshen's blade.

[Press cut Hasebe is placed in the next room by your brother. ]

Ryoko breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

[However, after you, the host, lost consciousness, in addition to cutting Hasebe, a second blade appeared briefly.This is not within the settings of this system, and probably has something to do with your own abilities as the host. ]

Second blade?

[Yes, it seems that the name is California Kiyomitsu, and it is the same as the press-cut Hasebe, which can be transformed into a Fusangshen knife. ]

Liangzi's steady breathing stopped for a moment, and her hands covered in the heavy quilt slowly tightened.

Rather than having anything to do with her own abilities, Ryoko believed that it should have been done by Yaki Hasebe.Hasebe must have tried his best to prevent her from being taken away by her brother.

It's all her fault.

[Well, host, you don't need to blame yourself too much, your cut Hasebe is not serious, although your brother did intend to break it again at the beginning. ]

The flaxen hair was disheveled, and the man in the priest's uniform was soaked in blood.He half-kneeled on the ground, half of the blade that was his body sank into the soil.His eyelashes stained with melted snow and ice lifted slightly, and his light purple eyes looked like a cold night in early winter.

In this awkward posture, Hasebe raised himself up bit by bit.He pulled half of the sword out of the mud, and once again assumed a fighting stance.

Behind him is the unconscious girl who is protected by California Qingguang with one hand; and in front of him are Tong Mo who is the second of the first string and Luo Ji who is the sixth of the first string.

"I remember you." Tong Mo smiled, shaking his fan lightly. Even though he lost an arm, he still had an elegant and calm posture. "You are the first thing Liangzi asked me for."

thing.worthless dead things.

In Tong Mo's eyes, the pressing and cutting Hasebe is such an existence.

Unlike Tong Mo, Luo Ji was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with Fu Sangshen in front of her.She hurried to get rid of these two people quickly, so as to claim credit for Guiwu Tsuji.

Master Wu Mi will definitely look at her with admiration.

And just when Luo Ji was thinking about it and was about to make a move, the slender fingers holding the fan landed in front of her eyes.

"It looks like you have to be broken like before before Liangzi can be taken away." Tong Mo slowly withdrew his hand that stopped Yu Ji, a child-like innocence and cruelty appeared on his face for a moment, but very I was quickly enveloped by the bright, spotless moonlight.

"However, you seem to be important to Yoshiko."

Smiling from the trembling chest, Tong Mo took a step forward.

"It's a little troublesome."

[All in all, your brother is pretty good at deceiving people.After diverting the attention of California Kiyomitsu and snatching you as the host, Hasebe followed you here willingly. ]

……

"Hey, what, Miss Ryoko is already awake~"

The unfamiliar voice made the girl's spine stiffen subconsciously.

[This is a communication from the account of your captain Chuya Nakahara. ]

Mr. Nakahara?But this is not the voice of Mr. Nakahara.No... this tone seems a little familiar...

— Mr. Dazai?

"Yes~ I said that Ms. Liangzi can recognize me, Chuya."

Dazai Osamu said in such a cheerful and light tone.

Although Yoshiko couldn't see the situation in Dazai's world, it was not difficult to guess from Dazai's words that Nakahara Chuya should be with Dazai now, and Dazai obviously borrowed Nakahara Chuya's account.

"Although I have been looking forward to personally inviting Ms. Ryoko to die in love with me, it seems that Kunikida-kun and Chuya will get angry again if I say that. There is no sense of humor at all, so Chuya and Kunikida-kun will There is no womanhood."

After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, his voice was silent for a moment, and then there was the dull sound of gunfighting.

...Are you all right, Dazai-san?

"Miss Ryoko, are you worried about me?" For some reason, when Osamu Dazai said these words, Ryoko seemed to see the sparkling eyes of the puppy who wagged his tail behind him when he was a child.

Before Ryoko could answer, Osamu Dazai coughed twice, his voice became a little more stable, and the playful tone was gone, "Well, I want to borrow Chuya's account this time because I have something important to do. Tell Miss Ryoko."

"Miss Liangzi will probably see Mr. Bai Lan soon."

Mr. Cotton Candy?

"Yes~! Although it was just a guess before, after the incident with Onimai Tsuji-kun, neither I nor Mr. Ranpo can confirm it."

Yoshiko obviously didn't understand what Osamu Dazai meant.

"When Yiwozuo-kun appeared, the little man Zhongya wanted to help Miss Liangzi." Osamu Dazai snorted, "But it's a pity, at that time Bailan-kun gave us a big gift."

——Wait, Dazai-kun means...

"Yes, Ms. Ryoko has already guessed it."

"No matter how hard Ms. Ryoko tries, the battle between Fujishiyamasato and Onimai Tsuji-kun will not be successful."

In another world, Osamu Dazai gently pressed the ice puck in the glass with his fingertips.

The floating ice just sank into the bottom of the cup.

"Because. Mr. Bai Lan doesn't want Miss Liangzi to win at all."

"Master Tong Mo."

It was the sound of the paper door being pulled open. Before Ryoko even had time to ask more questions, the voice of Osamu Dazai on the other end of the communication disappeared in an instant.

--coming.

Just hearing the word "Tong Mo", Ryoko's back broke out in cold sweat physiologically.She loosened her clenched hands, trying to keep her breathing steady.

"The lady hasn't woken up yet."

Liangzi heard someone report this to Tong Mo.

The air was silent for a while, and then there was the sound of cloth rubbing in my ears.

Tong Mo sat down beside her.

"It's not okay to sleep all the time. If you don't eat, you will starve to death, Yoshiko."

Tong Mo's body smelled of the same platycodon flower as in this room.Ryoko felt cold fingertips brushing across her face, and finally pinned the loose hair on her cheeks behind her ears.

"I heard from the doctor that Liangzi's physical condition seems to be very bad. It's a pity, if Liangzi can become a ghost, there will be no such troubles."

"But it doesn't matter, I will always be with Liangzi, and I won't let Liangzi die."

"So, until I find a way to keep Yoshiko by my side all the time, Yoshiko needs to pull herself together."

The hand finally landed on the top of her hair, Tong Mo seemed to pin something on her head.

what is it then?

"Ah, by the way, Master Wu Mi found a lady named Wu Teng yesterday. It is said that she knows the whereabouts of what Master Wu Mi has been looking for. But it's a pity that even if she saw her daughter die with her own eyes, she would not Speak."

Ryoko moved her fingers.

"It's so pitiful, she is such a beautiful young lady." Tong Mo lowered her eyes, propped her chin and said in a compassionate tone, "I guess she will die soon."

"I heard that Liangzi's tiara was also given by that lady. If Liangzi wakes up now, maybe he can see that lady for the last time."

The girl's hands clenched into fists.

"Well, but Ryoko's headgear was accidentally broken by me when I was fighting with Mr. California..."

Tong Mo muttered, his lowered eyes showed a bit of regret, but it was soon covered by the bright emotions.

"But it doesn't matter, I found the same tiara as the lady gave Ryoko."

The same headgear...

exactly the same...

The girl in the quilt opened her eyes suddenly. She had no weapon, so she could only use her hands to tightly strangle the neck of the person beside the bed.

Fear and anger rapidly swelled in her chest, like a fragile balloon that was about to explode when touched.

[Wait, wait host, please...]

"What did you do to Miss Butterfly?"

Tong Mo blinked his eyes, as if he was not surprised by Liangzi's behavior.

"Is that so, so the child's name is Butterfly?"

The hand just around his neck tightened little by little, but Tong Mo raised the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened.

Exactly as in Liangzi's memory, tears fell from Tong Mo's clear eyes.

"Poor thing, that boy."

"Failed to send her to bliss, it must be very lonely to die alone."

What a pity.

What a pity.

Butterfly Kanae ushered in death when the sun rose.

Who is crying?Desperate, piercing screams.

Punch after punch, when the trembling hand hangs down, the normally dignified and quiet girl finds her blood-stained fist and Tong Mo's bloody face recovering.

She saw her own reflection in Tong Mo's irises.

Ferocious, with loose hair, blood and tears fused into one on his fair face.

Ah...that's how it is.

That ear-piercing cry came from herself.