Ability name The Tale of Genji

When Osamu Dazai was doing things seriously, he was undoubtedly quick and decisive.He gave the newly appointed local person in charge 15 minutes, and in about 10 minutes, he received relevant news.

A conjurer...

That's right, there aren't many people with supernatural abilities near Tokyo, but it's the territory of conjurers.

This kind of problem involving two forces is very troublesome. Osamu Dazai just thought about it for a while, and he simply planned to pack this problem up and hand it over to others.If that person wanted the mission to continue, he had a reason to come forward and solve this small trouble for the busy subordinates who were running around.

"...I will negotiate this matter." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Osamu Dazai turned on the loudspeaker, not even willing to pick up the phone.He was sitting in the car heading to the station, and when he heard the reply from the other side, he smiled slightly.

"I just want to know one thing." Osamu Dazai said, "I know that Yugiri was brought out by a slug, so his specific strength..."

"Since it was brought out by Chuya, Yuan Xiwu is naturally a fighting school." A positive voice came from the other end of the phone, "You don't have to worry about his safety, even if you encounter a super-level curse spirit, his supernatural ability will make you feel more powerful." He's undefeated."

"[The Tale of Genji Six Articles]...Can even curse spirits be killed?"

Mori Ogai at the other end was not in a hurry to answer this question. He got up and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at his beloved city shining outside the window.Soon, Mafia, the port that ruled the city's dark world, will spread its wings again, and the five cadres will be completed, and it will be an incomparable golden age.

For this reason, he will spare no effort to temper and protect his cadres before they fully grow up.

"Yes."

he chuckled softly.

"A mere curse spirit."

***

When he saw the same scenery passing by the window for the third time, Yuan Xiwu sighed softly. He felt that this tram probably couldn't send him to sing and skip classes.

I will be recording songs next week, so I don't have much time to waste here.

Yuan Xiwu got up, brushed the slightly longer hair behind the ears, the face that had been transformed by the illusion looked very ordinary, but the pair of dark purple eyes were extremely beautiful.He shifted the bag of sandwiches to his left hand and began to walk slowly along the car.

The light in the car began to dim, and the same scene flashed outside the window every 10 minutes, as if someone had placed a long giant screen outside the window to play the images in a loop.The farther you go, the weaker the light, and when Yuan Xiwu walked near the door of the carriage, the inner wall of the carriage had already turned rusty red due to wind erosion.

There was no one around. There were not many people on the morning bus, but now it seemed that everyone except Yuan Xiwu had disappeared.

A knowledgeable conjurer would have been amazed if he had been there, for a living realm had already been formed here.Although the coverage area is only a little more than one compartment, it is enough to prove the potential of this curse spirit. Even if a first-level magician of the same level comes, it may take a lot of trouble to get rid of it within the birth area of ​​the curse spirit. other side.

Yuan Xiwu didn't have the relevant knowledge of conjurers, at most he knew some superficial information.What's more, he doesn't want to get involved in trouble now, as long as he finds the door, he may be able to get out. He remembers the connection between the cars...

"Excuse me." Yuan Xiwu politely opened the car door, trying to find the door.

No, the place where the door used to be has become the smooth inner wall of the car.

It's not good, if you want to go out now, you can only tear off a piece of wagon.

Yuan Xiwu opened the door of the carriage again without giving up, and what appeared in front of him was a repeated carriage and a repeated scene, the only difference being that the rusty red color of the inner wall seemed a little darker.He looked at the time anxiously, he was going to be late for class, so he walked past this carriage again, and opened the door for the third time.

— Bloodstains.

A trail of blood appeared, stretching from one end of the carriage to the other.Yuan Xiwu looked down at the bloodstains, judging from the amount of bleeding, the injured must be in danger.

He was a little silent, quickened his pace, and opened the carriage door for the fourth time.

The office worker with only half of his body lying on his back, his pupils dilated due to the severe pain.I don't know if the thing that turned him into this has done something, but he is not dead yet, and he is panting slowly.

Yuan Xiwu squatted beside him, and the feathers spread out on the ground.He checked the man's condition, and he was completely hopeless, but kept alive because of a malicious interest, something that does this kind of thing, it seems that it likes to see other people's pain.

"I'm so sorry, I can't help you."

Yuan Xiwu said softly, and he repeated it again.

"I am so sorry……"

His hand touched the poor man's neck, ending his pain simply.

Despite his calm expression, the fingertips that had just ended a life honestly trembled slightly.Under the strong negative emotions, the shadow he cast on the ground seemed to move slightly.

Yuan Xiwu opened another door, he was no longer trembling, and there was no doubt that there was hell on earth in front of him.Everyone in this car except him is already dead, because he is usually used to using illusion to reduce his sense of existence, and the things that have committed such crimes have not found him.He gently walked around the body on the ground and opened the door for the fifth time.

In the same carriage, the curse spirit who was looking at something turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

Yuan Xiwu had no expression on his face.

After the initial surprise, Mana Ling suddenly let out a laugh. It was the joy of eating a bag of potato chips and turning over the bag to find that there was still a piece of potato chips falling out.Its almost boneless body writhed wildly, roaring towards Yuan Xiwu!

Yuan Xiwu's body suddenly turned into mist and dispersed, and the curse spirit flew into the air.It turned around with a sharp laugh, and was about to pounce again, when suddenly there was a light weight on the top of its head, and something extremely light fell on its head.

The curse spirit tried to look up, but couldn't see it.It stuck out its long tongue and giggled twice, and suddenly its two eyeballs popped out of the eye sockets, looking up with thin tendons——

Standing on top of its head is a black bird. At first glance, it seems to be wearing black feathers. However, if you look closely, you will find that this is not a living thing, but a bird-like body composed of countless black mantras.The curse bird's eyes were pitch black, and the moment the curse spirit looked at it, the curse bird's eyes slowly opened a white line, revealing pale pupils.

The curse bird [looked] at it.

In the last line of sight of the mantra spirit, the sharp beak made of mantras reflected light slightly.

***

"Can I hire Mr. Nanami?"

With his men armed with live ammunition, he frightened the conjurers present, and with orders from higher-ups, Osamu Dazai's next step was to use the power of the conjurers to fish out Yuan Xiwu.It is true that Mr. Sen said that Yuan Xiwu's strength is very good, but this does not mean that the course should be delayed.

Yuan Xiwu made his debut, and now he has priority in Dazai Osamu's heart.

"Okay." Jianren Qihai's glasses covered his expression, but judging from the way he was still standing on the track, he showed no resistance to the commission.

"That would be great. I heard that Mr. Qihai is a first-class conjurer? In terms of overtime expenses..."

Qihai Jianren prevented him from adding money.

"Before seven o'clock in the evening, it's not considered overtime."

He started running, and the spell would no longer activate, but Jianren Qihai was not too optimistic about how many people would live in that car.The curse spirit is cruel and cunning. If it does not have a special purpose, after controlling the human beings in an area, it will immediately kill and take pleasure in it.

Now I just hope that the kid involved with Mafia is not hurt.

The tram stopped quietly on the track, Qihai Jianren found the corresponding carriage, and the process of opening the door went smoothly. "Window" clearly confirmed the development of the birth domain in the remote observation, but now...

Blood and wreckage were everywhere in the carriage. The huge body of the curse spirit was twisted and piled up in one corner, and the mysterious black spells crawled all over his body.Hearing the sound of someone boarding the tram, the young man standing in front of the mantra turned his head, and Nanami Jianren saw the other party's true face clearly for the first time.

Misty dark purple eyes, gorgeous appearance and posture.Seeing a familiar person, the boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry... Mr. Nanami..."

"I didn't have time..."

"sorry Sorry……"

Jianren Qihai stood there for a while, then let out a deep breath.

This world is shit.

Conjurers are shit, Mafia is shit.

"No need to apologize, it's not your responsibility."

Jianren Qihai walked forward, and while walking, he took off the suit jacket on his body, and when he passed by Yuan Xiwu, it happened to be put on him.A reliable adult checked carefully, and after confirming the death of the curse spirit and other humans present, he stood up and took out his bandaged weapon.

"Stand back a little, there may be some vibration."

As he said, he slashed at the weak point of the dead mantra with a sharp knife. Then, the flame ignited the body of the mantra, and the face full of fear and bewilderment gradually burned into ashes in the flames. .

"This way no traces will be left." He said lightly, "I'm not interested in your abilities, but some conjurers may have them. Your boss is waiting for you at the station. He doesn't look stupid, he doesn't The body of the curse spirit can be easily finished."

Yuan Xiwu has gradually withdrawn from negative emotions, and he thanked Jianren Qihai.

"No need to thank you, you are a child, I am an adult, and I have an obligation to protect you." The adult said, "You don't need to have any psychological burden on the curse spirit. It is not a human being, but a collection of negative emotions."

"……Yes."

This is not what Yuan Xiwu was afraid of. Although what he did today would make him feel a little uncomfortable, it was not unacceptable from the bottom of his heart.

He was afraid of something else.

"That's right." Jianren Qihai said suddenly when they were about to part at the station.

"Is that for me?"

Yuan Xiwu looked at the bag containing the bread and vegetables, and then at Jianren Qihai with a serious face.He seemed to want to laugh, but in the end he couldn't.

"I will try to live the dream of my boyhood." Jianren Qihai held the sandwich bread, "Thank you."

Because it was late and the trains were out of service, Osamu Dazai would take Genyuki to Raging for entertainment before going to work.Along the way, he looked at Yuan Xiwu with his chin on his back, and he felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"T-Mr. Dazai?"

"You are so popular." Osamu Dazai puffed his face, "That first-level conjurer rushed out immediately, and he didn't want money."

"Mr. Nanami...has been riding the same tram for a month..."

"Well, it's not a bad thing."

Osamu Dazai straightened up, and he still needed to tell Genyugiri some information about the accident.

"This time Mr. Mori took action directly and talked with the high-level executives of the magic world. In the future, if you encounter things related to magic spirits, you can just talk to them directly." Osamu Dazai smiled, and there is an interesting detail. I think I can talk to Yuan Xiwu.

"I heard that Mr. Mori called the high-level conjurer directly, and the first sentence he said was 'My surname is Mori'." He learned it perfectly, with the charm of Mori Ogai, and then laughed unceremoniously, "Don't look Mr. Sen is about his age, old..." Pretending to be aggressive.

Osamu Dazai didn't finish his sentence, because he was keenly aware that Genyu Kiri was trembling.

[My surname is Mori, Mori Ogai, the leader of PortMafia. 】

[Yuwu-kun, your ability is very interesting. 】

"You're shaking." Dazai healed and looked at Yuan Xiwu intently, with some curiosity, "Why?"

Suddenly, as if he realized something, his iris eyes slightly widened.

"Ah...could it be because..."

"I learned from Mr. Sen?"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Mori in this book is probably a cruel leader in the true sense. He made full use of Yugiri's supernatural powers. This is the source of Yugiri's greatest pain. He even has a more serious Mr. Mori PTSD.

...But Dazai, who is with Yugiri now, is equipped with a powerful anti-mori system (bushi)

Mr. Sen: ...?