My BE is all over the world

Kunikida Doppo really felt that the current atmosphere was a bit weird.

Osamu Dazai, who used to be lazy in the past, looks very serious today, his eyes have been firmly locked on the person who came to rescue him suddenly, they seem to be old acquaintances, and the person named "Kazama Yu" obviously also He attaches great importance to Osamu Dazai, otherwise he would never risk his life to save him with scars all over his body.

But this old acquaintance may need a quotation mark.

Kazama Yu looked expressionless when facing Dazai Osamu, and occasionally glanced at Dazai Osamu's face without even pausing, as if they were strangers.He kept looking at the place where the cadre Nakahara Chuya was fighting, and his expression was more like "alive" than when he was facing Osamu Dazai.

He is worried, struggling, and hesitating.

Kunikida Doppo turned his eyes to Kazama Yu for a look, and then followed the source of the hot gaze that fell on Kazama Yu, Dazai Osamu was sitting there.

He was looking at Chuya Nakahara, and Osamu Dazai was looking at him.The iris-colored eyes are full of ruins, the sky burning like flames, and the black back.There was a haze of darkness in his eyes, and he shrank faintly in an unknown corner. When Kazama Yu frowned because of Nakahara Chuya's injury, he seemed to leak it out of control By a few points, Kunikida was able to capture it alone.

He has rarely seen such a Dazai.Kunikida Doppo thought that the most memorable time was when his necklace was destroyed.And that was never a good memory.

When he packed up his things and was about to sneak to the other people in the detective agency to have a look, Kunikida Doppo couldn't help thinking about a question when he thought of what Edogawa Ranpo had mentioned before.

Could it be...that Osamu Dazai went out on a date today...is this gentleman?

But this gentleman should be an "acquaintance" of that cadre, right? !

……

In the environment where only two people were left, there was only the sound of fighting in Zhongyuan Zhongye. The deafening sound of collisions and fighting surrounded many people in the surrounding circle.Fortunately, Nakahara Chuya called his subordinates before he came, and some people came here and temporarily surrounded the place, pretending that what happened here was about gangsters.

The battle over there is coming to an end, and the so-called demon can't stop the god who was so angry that he completely released himself. The unilateral crushing made the proud bird unable to even raise its head, and the gorgeous weapons it shot It lost a lot of feathers due to the fight, and its wings were stained with blood.

Nakahara Chuya, whose sanity has been swallowed up, seems to be avenging Kazama Yu in the dark.

You gave him a scar, then I will let you taste the same.

The gods are thinking this way, and the viewers are watching.

Osamu Dazai was looking at Kazama Yu's frown, and Kazama Yu was looking at the lines that started to spread.The lines did indeed wrap around Chuya Nakahara's heart at first, extending from the place where the heart was, but this time, it wrapped the heart more tightly and entangled it tighter, and the place where the green snake pattern was located was faintly About some tendency to be counter-pressed.

Can't last too long.

Kazama Yu reached out and grabbed Osamu Dazai's wrist, and pressed him to his side so as not to lose sight of this person in a blink of an eye.

Osamu Dazai was very cooperative and obediently lowered his head and pressed it, his raised eyes flickered: "Why, you are so worried that I will run away, Yuyu?"

Kazama Yu ignored him, staring at the fighting side intently.

It wasn't until the trembling that suddenly rose from behind made his body tremble, and the tingling strangeness climbed into his bones and spread to his mind, that he suddenly turned around and saw his black tail swaying and slapping the ground falling into one hand.

The slender fingertips twisted and wrapped around his tail to hook it, and slowly tied Kazama Yu's own tail in his hand with the help of a few extra loops.

The owner of the hand tilted his head innocently: "I still prefer the touch of your tail, it's also very comfortable to hug when it's cold."

There is no need for Kazama Yu to do anything, someone has already made an action.

Huge boulders fell from the sky viciously and fell on their sides, getting closer to Dazai Osamu, so that the ground around him was shaken by the falling stones, and even he who followed him fell face down, grinding It hurts.

When Osamu Dazai was thrown, he didn't let go of the hand that was holding Kazama Yu's tail, so that Kazama Yu's tail hurt even when it was pulled.

At the other end of the battlefield, the god who completely tore the harpies into pieces and bathed in blood hangs his head, his hat has been scattered somewhere, and his exposed orange hair has been watered into a demon red color by the blood. Excessive blood It also "ticked" down along the tip of his hair, splashing blood-colored water.

His blue eyes swept over the shredded harpies below him, ignoring its resentful curses and final wailing, and he turned his head to look at Kazama Yu here.

He was the one who threw the stone just now.

In the state of [Dirty], Nakahara Chuya was basically unconscious, but this time looking at Nakahara Chuya's gaze, Kazama Yu felt that he could recognize himself.

He jumped off the body of the bird monster he was stepping on, leaving heavy traces in his steps, and was walking towards where they were.

Kazama Feather's tail slammed Dazai Osamu's hand, leaving a red mark, and when he subconsciously let go of the pain, he quickly retracted his tail: "Next time if you touch again, I will chop it off!" your hands."

As he said, he slowly got up and patted the dust on himself, facing Nakahara Chuya who was coming, watching with vigilant eyes the black-red supernatural ball that gradually began to condense in his palm, whispered to Osamu Dazai behind him Talk: "Find the right opportunity and use your [Disqualification in the World]."

Osamu Dazai shrugged and withdrew his hand, but put his back behind his back and gently stroked the place where the black tail was drawn.

He sneaked a peek from behind Kazama Yu: "I don't think I'm sure. Have you seen that look in the eyes of the slug - obviously wishing to kill me."

As he spoke, he rarely joked: "Seriously, Yuyu, no, Kazama Yu, this kind of boyfriend candidate is not good at all, why don't you look at me in comparison?"

"I will treat you better and like you more than him? We can also die in love together. How wonderful do you think?"

The sound of falling footsteps was heavier than before.

Kazama Yu looked over there, and the ball in Nakahara Nakaya's palm grew a full circle again.

He finally gritted his teeth: "Add fuel and vinegar, and I will kick you out now."

As he spoke, he looked back at Dazai Osamu and then walked forward a little bit, facing Nakahara Nakaya's approaching steps and getting closer and closer to him, until the distance between them was less than one step, but both sides couldn't help themselves All stopped.

Nakahara Chuya let out a roar of anger from his throat at first, and raised his hand to send the attack to Kazama Yu.But it wasn't until he saw the trembling cat ears and the wagging cat tail that he was taken aback suddenly, and the raised hand froze in place, and finally drooped.

He was still roaring, making a cat-like purring sound from his throat, looking at Kazama Yu as if saying "Get out of the way".

But Kazama Yu didn't move.

He is using his actions to express the answer, and he will not let go.

In the Central Plains, there is almost only instinct left. He wants to destroy everything here, but the human soul suppresses those desires for destruction, and the human nature stands up and fights back, not allowing the tyranny of the gods to swallow him up. do.

His head was so painful that it was about to burst, he reached out to cover his head and almost wanted to scream, but he couldn't, he just howled silently as if to scream.

Until being enveloped by the warmth like in a dream.

Kazama Yu's outstretched hands landed on his body, wrapped him up and stuffed him into his arms.He didn't care how terrifying the god in front of him was, and he didn't care whether the other party would be unable to restrain himself and hurt him. He just reached out and hugged the god who was struggling to protect him.

"It's okay." Kazama Yu's voice was very soft, like the gentle breeze in spring, "You just have to sleep. After waking up, nothing happened."

Then, the windbreaker fluttered along the traces of the wind and drew a sharp arc. Osamu Dazai rushed out at an extremely fast speed, and his outstretched fingertips touched him before Zhong Yuanzhong could react.

[Disqualification in the World] The moment it was activated, the red lines dissipated from Nakahara Chuya's face, and his face gradually returned to his previous expression. His blue eyes were still a bit sober and confused, and he stood upright in front of him. Staggered and fell backwards.

Kazama Yu subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but it was empty.

Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakahara Chuya by the collar one step ahead, and dragged him to his side.

Osamu Dazai smiled, pinned Chuya Nakahara's head, knocked him unconscious without hesitation, shrugged his shoulders quite innocently, completely ignoring Kazamaha's doubtful and condemning eyes: "Don't look at me like that, I But it’s for your own good. Chuya usually won’t just pass out after [Filth] is removed, after all, Xiaoqiang who can’t be beaten to death is one of his characteristics.”

As he spoke, he dragged Zhong Yuan Zhong out of the way, revealing the dying Bird Demon behind him.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it better for you not to show him what you want to do?"

"..."

In the silence, Kazama Yu withdrew the hand that was about to take Nakahara Chuya, and finally walked towards the bird demon on the way out of the way.

The bird demon has been looking at this side all the time, and there is only hatred in those eyes, but that hatred has also begun to dissipate a little because of the arrival of death.

It looked at Kazama Yu, then at Nakahara Chuya, opened its beak and said, "It was you...you made him kill me..."

Its words were not finished.

Kazama Yu raised its huge beak and closed its huge beak, blocking all its words in its throat.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the most beautiful upturned feather on the bird demon's forehead, and grabbed the root of the feather with clenched hands and pulled it off——.The feathers were so tightly connected that there was still a small piece of flesh when it was pulled off.

The bird demon rolled in pain and wanted to howl, but it didn't have the strength to roll over again, and the howling was tightly shut by the seemingly weak hands of the cat demon.

Until it died completely, its eyes never closed, staring at Kazama Yu standing in front of it.

And Feng Jianyu looked at it calmly, making people chill: "Thank you."

It's almost the last one.