Ability name The Tale of Genji

Osamu Dazai really felt that his Mercury was retrograde recently.

It doesn't matter whether the slug comes or not, he can use his work as an excuse to send him away at any time, but the producer's career has been hit in two ways, which is enough to make him depressed.

Yuan Xiwu has an extra part-time job, and Mr. Mori is determined to win the [Reverse Art], which also means that Yuan Xiwu's practice and activity time will inevitably be shortened.On the other hand, he himself had to set aside time to try to put people in the basically unfamiliar magic world.

Arrangement and arrangement, Osamu Dazai felt something was wrong.

It seems that at the same time, someone is also placing people in the upper echelons of the magic world.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

So, which lucky kid has such a tacit understanding with Mr. Mori?It is recommended to get married here.

It was exciting now, he not only had to avoid the eyes and ears of the magic world, but also his competitors, and there were only a few people who were suitable to attack, Osamu Dazai thought, embarrassing moments would always come.

I pulled out your nails or something while I was putting them in, or it was a nesting doll.

Work is annoying, and the depressed Osamu Dazai runs out to watch the sunset.He specially chose his favorite building, a frequent visitor to social headlines, a holy place for jumps, and the most amazing thing is that there is actually a projection screen of Yuan Xiwu here.

Maybe the original intention of the official is, look, if you can become an idol in such a mourning, it is not difficult to survive!

It may also be to evoke people's nostalgia for the beautiful world with its beauty.

However, Osamu Dazai didn't want to see Yuan Yuwu in the last few hours, he needed some time to sort out his thoughts.Because of some work matters, Ango Sakaguchi sent him some things when he passed by Tokyo. Genyue Kiri had already gone to Yokohama, so Ango Sakaguchi also mentioned a few words.

"After all, he is a local idol, so please support him as much as possible." The young man wearing glasses has thick dark circles under his eyes. Obviously, this is also a social animal, but he does not have the beauty bonus like Yuan Xiwu, and his dark circles are quite obvious.

Ango Sakaguchi put down his things and was about to leave. Before leaving, he unintentionally ended the whole topic with a sentence.

"It's quite strange, a bit like the shadow of Dazai-kun."

An unintentional sentence, but until now, it still echoes in Dazai Osamu's heart.

His... shadow?

Did he invent a shadow of himself, and let this shadow appear on the stage?

A loud "bang" interrupted Dazai Osamu's thoughts, the door of the roof was pushed open, and a woman who was described as a mess stumbled up, sobbing and sitting down with her back against the railing.

A desperate lady.

Osamu Dazai sat on the railing, and he looked down. The buildings in Tokyo are much taller than those in Yokohama. Although they are not as tall as the Mafia building in the port, they are still enough.The sad sobs in his ear gradually subsided, replaced by the sound of climbing up the guardrail, Osamu Dazai turned his head at the right time, and greeted with a smile.

"Miss……"

His voice was extremely soft, and the woman who had completely ignored the outside world looked at him in surprise.She could almost guess what this person was going to say, such as telling her to cherish life, but she guessed wrong.

"Do you want to die together?"

The woman's eyes widened with the contorted face of the ghoul on her shoulder.

Osamu Dazai: "...???"

***

"...That's it, this thing gave up on other people and started pestering me." Osamu Dazai covered his face with one hand, only his eyes were exposed from between his fingers, his pupils trembling, "No matter what method is used, it can be explosive or poisonous. Alright, get this thing out of this world!"

Yuan Xiwu froze his face, he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing, and then he would be hunted down by Mr. Dazai.During Mr. Dazai's painful narration, the curse spirit was still wriggling and trying to get closer, talking non-stop.

【Together with……】

Dazai-san grips the fence!

Mr. Dazai flipped inside!

Mr. Dazai showed a strong desire to survive!

"Yugiri!" Osamu Dazai grabbed the fence tightly, "Three seconds! Make this guy disappear!"

Before Yuan Xiwu moved, the students around him had already jumped towards the opposite building!

Zenyuan Maki showed her long knife, "Panda! Contact the auxiliary supervisors around! Put down the [tent] as soon as possible!"

The dog curly thorn is faster than her. It seems that this curse spirit is formed by the negative emotions of the suicide before death. It will definitely put people's death as the top priority, and this curse spirit must be separated from ordinary people immediately!

The dog curly thorn pulled down the collar, revealing the curse lines on the cheeks and tongue.

"【retreat--】"

one second.

Yuanxi arrives first after the fog, leaping over the gaps between buildings.The high wind blew his black hair, and his forehead was loose, blocking his expression.

two seconds.

A golden fan appeared in his hand, the fan was fully opened, and the edge was dazzling.

three seconds.

The curse spirit was hit on the head by two blows, fell backwards, pushed all the way to the gate of the roof, twitched, and didn't move.

At the end of three seconds, Yuan Xiwu finally landed on the fence of the opposite building.He didn't kill the curse spirit, the spinning golden fan hit the opponent from the grip, and after it fell, he even untied the haori with one hand, covering Mr. Dazai next to him thoughtfully.

Zenyuan Maki made a repair, and the curse spirit was completely motionless.She picked up two fans with one hand and handed them back to Yuan Xiwu.

"...It's not a spell tool?" Chanyuan Maki was a little surprised, "You really don't seem to have anything to do with a magician."

"Salmon."

They exchanged a few short words, and the policeman who had witnessed everything the whole time uttered a cry.

"This……!"

Too bad, if the magic spirits and conjurers are exposed to ordinary people, the negative emotions in this city will undoubtedly grow faster!

"Is it... Yuan Xiwu?" The police officer showed an excited expression on his face, "Are you guys filming a short play? My daughter likes you very much!"

Chanyuan Maki suddenly remembered why she felt familiar with Yuan Xiwu at first...

This face once appeared on the giant screen in the center of Tokyo!

As long as the nearest witnesses can complete the logical self-consistency, it is much easier for the assistant supervisor to handle the rest.The curse spirit incident ended with an oolong as an explanation. Before leaving, the police officer asked Yuan Xiwu for his autograph, saying that he would give it to his daughter when he went home.

"Please come on and make your debut! There are many good things in this world!" The police officer said as tactfully as possible, "This kind of short drama involving... the type of frustration in life can be avoided, it is not good for mental health."

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

No, he is very healthy mentally and is working diligently from five to nine every day, but Mr. Dazai...

Haori, above Genyugiri's head, has become autistic, and it is estimated that the curse spirit who shouted "together" to him will become his psychological shadow during this period, and he will even be afraid of dying for love.Fortunately, a faint fragrance of clothes fell from the feathers above his head, and after a while, Yuan Xiwu carefully picked the clothes in front of him.

"Mr. Dazai, it's all over."

Even if he doesn't wear haori, he still has a kind of quaint charm.Dai Zi's pupils were foggy, and her face was expressionless, but one could feel the concern.

"...Aren't you going to have dinner together?"

"After the attack by the spell spirit, the orthodox magician has a lot of finishing work to do, and it is definitely not possible today. And... Mr. Dazai looks like..."

It doesn't look very good, it seems to be closed by ugliness.

Osamu Dazai got up slowly, "Obviously in Yokohama, there aren't so many strange things..."

"Ah, I learned this in today's class. It seems that within an area, different powers have different strengths. In places like Yokohama where people with supernatural powers gather, the number of magic spirits will be reduced to a minimum, so magicians It’s not likely to go there.”

Yuan Xiwu didn't say anything about the rest, the spell spirits below the second level should not be seen by people with supernatural powers.That kind of low-level spell spirit itself would not have much impact on the supernatural power user. For the sake of Mr. Dazai's mental health, Yuan Xiwu refrained from saying anything.

I see, so there aren't many people with supernatural powers in Tokyo.

It's good to have a clearer distinction like this, Osamu Dazai absolutely doesn't want to see these grotesque curse spirits in Yokohama!

"However, the appearance of this ugly thing is not necessarily a coincidence." Osamu Dazai still refused to put down the haori, at least he could cover his eyes in time with this, what if another one appeared?He must jump on the spot!Wouldn't that be martyrdom?

"Mr. Dazai means..."

"It's a coincidence that I appeared here. It's hard to say about this curse spirit." Osamu Dazai narrowed his iris-colored eyes. "Just in time, I discovered something when I was deploying staff recently, and the conjecture will be verified soon."

Yuan Xiwu's heart tightened. He has always been very convinced of Mr. Dazai's head. Could it be that Senior Chuya, who is not here now, is actually going to execute something...

"Oh, slugs."

"I tricked him into buying ramen."

"..."

When Nakahara Chuya received the call, he was waiting for the ramen shop to pack.Seeing the familiar number, he resisted the urge to ramen the noodles and not rush back to beat up the other party, and asked the boss to add an extra portion of char siu while answering the phone.

"You bastard! It's best not to make any extra requests for me... Hey? Yugiri won't have dinner with his classmates? Eat it too? Tonkotsu ramen? No problem! The char siu ramen and another char siu , with a portion of crab meat, no green onions, skim off the oil, noodles and soup..."

"Wait! Isn't this all your request?!"

Yuan Xiwu heard the senior's furious voice, and thought that the senior had to get several ramen noodles, so he thought it would be better to meet him, and it was not too far from here.His so-called response was to release his own curse bird, which flew along the shadows without making a sound. When he arrived at the ramen shop, he could swallow the packing bag directly into his body, and Senior Nakaya would just have to come back empty-handed.

When he was concentrating on manipulating the long-distance flight of the curse bird, he himself received a call from Senior Chuya.

"Twilight..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the few people passing by the window, and shared the wonder in shock.

"There's Mt. Fuji walking down the street! No, I mean, the kind with Mt. Fuji's head!"

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

This description sounds like a curse spirit above level two.

The curse bird was also nearby, and with the help of the curse bird's sight, Yuan Xiwu also saw the group of strange people, and the most conspicuous one was Mount Fuji!However, his gaze was slightly deflected, and a person who had met once appeared in the group.

The voice of Chuya Zhongyuan is still coming out. Obviously, the Gravity Envoy has also discovered the point.

"This group of people, apart from Mount Fuji, there is also a man wearing five cassocks and a half-ball head, who seems to be a religious person, other than that..."

Even though he didn't listen to the content of the phone call, Osamu Dazai next to Yuan Xiwu still guessed it, and he even smiled.

"Fuheshier is here too?"

"Yes, and..."

Now Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, what else?He didn't expect it?

"It's a digression... The meatball head is unexpectedly cute and looks very fashionable."

Said Mafia Gravity, a port in Yokohama, which is at the forefront of fashion.

Yuan Xiwu, who was observing the opposite side, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"T-Mr. Dazai?"

The author has something to say:

Dazai: In the next chapter, I will ask you to comb your hair into a bun.

Yugiri:? ? ?

It is set that people with supernatural powers can see powerful spell spirits, and weak ones can only be seen with the help of spell tools, and they can't do much damage anyway (stand up)