The Road to the Super-God of Taisho Two Five Killers

"As expected, you already know." Dazai Osamu did not look at Oda Sakunosuke, but raised his head slightly.At the end of the line of sight is a crescent moon hanging in the sky.

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

When he first moved into Ozaki Momiji's home, Oda Sakunosuke was actually quite confused.He wasn't sure he was qualified to embark on such a path.At that time, Quan Jinghua treated him extremely unfriendly, and even faced his proactive greetings, Quan Jinghua only responded perfunctorily.

Such an attitude once made Oda Sakunosuke wonder if he had done something inappropriate.

Until one time, Oda Sakunosuke accidentally met Izumi Kyoka who was being chased by a wild dog on the street—it was actually a small dog, but it was fierce and its barking was particularly shocking.

Oda Sakunosuke conveniently helped Izumi Kyoka drive the little guy away, and only then did he finally have a chance to talk to him.

It was also at that time that Oda Sakunosuke realized that the world in Izumi Kyoka's eyes seemed to be different from that of ordinary people.

"Actually, there are quite a few children around you." Izumi Kyoka pointed behind Oda Sakunosuke: "It's almost noisy, those guys."

It is also thanks to the existence of Izumi Kyoka that Oda Sakunosuke had the opportunity to communicate with the group of children behind him.

"They said they had a good time and had a good time with their new friends," Quan Jinghua said.

"New friend?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little puzzled.

"Ah, it's also the guy following you." Quan Jinghua replied.

After many twists and turns, Oda Sakunosuke finally heard that the "new friend" who hangs out with Xingsuke and the others turned out to be the owner of the body he is using now.

Because he couldn't bear the day-to-day quarrels at home, that guy ran out from Osaka Prefecture alone, and ran to the border of Tokyo with some effort, but unfortunately encountered an accident not long after he arrived. It was also from that time that Oda Sakunosuke took possession of this body.

"He wants to become a great writer, so he thought of visiting a famous teacher here. Seeing that you have worshiped Mr. Ozaki, he feels very happy, as if his wish has come true—that's what he said." Izumi Jing Hua reluctantly relayed the words of the group of children to Oda Sakunosuke: "Also, those guys feel that you haven't taken care of yourself, and they are worried, so they have been following you."

"According to the normal situation, I have been dead for so long, and I should have gone to Huangquan long ago."

"What the hell are you thinking, you don't seem to be a child, you actually let a group of children worry about you?" While talking, Izumi Kyoka unceremoniously rolled his eyes at Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help being a little stunned.

Because he cared about the past, he felt that he shouldn't walk into the new life without scruples, but in the end, did that scruples become a stumbling block instead?

"And you, since you've come back with Teacher Hongye, you should at least do something about writing." Quan Jinghua said again.

yes.There seems to be nothing wrong with such a statement.

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it all night, and after that night, he finally decided to let go of the memory of the port mafia, and let the bottom-level member of the mafia disappear completely with Gide's gunshots, let him Seriously be an apprentice boarding at the teacher's house.

——This is his long-standing dream, and what Suzuki Sakunosuke longs for.

"Isn't that good." Dazai Osamu said, "I'm really looking forward to seeing Oda Saku become a writer."

"But before that..."

"It's okay, Oda Saku." Osamu Dazai interrupted what Oda Sakunosuke was about to say: "I'm probably not that untrustworthy."

"Whether it's the matter of the slate, the matter of the supernatural beings, or the matter of the 'ghost', it is not unsolvable." When he looked sideways, Osamu Dazai's kite-colored eyes were full of concentration: " But I don't want Odasaku to get involved in these things."

"I don't want Oda Saku, who will become a writer, to lose himself again."

"Although the leader is here for the time being, neither Odasaku nor I are deployed by him anymore, right? You don't have to worry about salary, so it doesn't matter even if you violate it."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "I see."

"—That's right." After a brief silence, Dazai Osamu spoke again: "But I just don't want Oda Tsukuru to appear on the frontal battlefield."

"I'm afraid I still have to ask you for some things in the future."

"What?" Oda Sakunosuke asked subconsciously.

Osamu Dazai just curled the corners of his lips, and did not directly answer Oda Sakunosuke's question.

"Anyway, when the time comes, I will come to Odasaku."

"Before then, Oda Saku must not—" His eyes fell on Oda Sakunosuke's arm still wrapped in bandages, and Dazai Osamu said softly, "I'm hurt again."

——*——*——

When he received the letter from the crow, Yan Yue followed the breath of the ghost and touched the vicinity of a very powerful ghost.Although the protagonist of the ghost killing team has clearly stated that he wants him to go back immediately, a strong enemy is right in front of him, and Yan Yue really doesn't want to miss it.

Ignoring the message from the crow, Yan Yue stuck to that aura by himself - just looking at the aura, that guy was even much stronger than the "Ghost of the Lower String" he had dealt with before, but he had clearly relied on Even though they were so close, the other party still didn't respond at all.

Have you not noticed it yet?

Yan Yue swallowed his saliva.He held down the handle of his Sun Wheel Saber, and a firefly green electric fire appeared in his palm unconsciously.

That is probably a "winding".If it was the past, when facing such a powerful guy, Yan Yue would probably feel a little hesitant in his heart, but now he has the "supernatural ability" bestowed by Bishui Liu. —

If even the "winding string" can be defeated, then no one in the Ghost Killing Team will have any objections to his becoming a "pillar".

Thinking of this, Huang Yue's mood gradually became agitated.

As the distance got closer, Huang Yue held his breath, and his steps were very light.It's too close, at such a distance, it's impossible for even an ordinary ghost not to feel his presence, right?

But that seemingly powerful guy never reacted at all, as if he was waiting for him.

How arrogant, relying on his own strength, can he ignore the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad?Yan Yue raised the corners of his lips mockingly, he was already imagining what kind of words he would use to ridicule that guy after defeating his opponent.

"It's so slow." A somewhat frivolous voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Qiao Yue raised his head suddenly, but met a pair of iridescent pupils reflecting the moonlight.

Huang Yue's heart trembled suddenly, he had never seen eyes of such color, and those beautiful eyes were engraved with ink-colored characters as he guessed.

"Winding · Two".

And the owner of the eyes is sitting casually on the protruding rock at this moment, holding his chin with one hand, looking at him with a half-smile - although there is also a smile on his lips, the cold emotion in those eyes still makes Xiao Yue unconsciously felt a little creepy.

"You're so coy, I thought the one who came would be a cute little girl." The young man looked down at Yan Yue condescendingly, and under the moonlight, Yan Yue could clearly see his white oak-colored hair top. There was a big pool of blood marks: "Well, but since you have already walked in front of me, it doesn't matter if you have any troubles to tell me, anyway, I am the patriarch of the 'Eternal Bliss Sect'."

Yan Yue could feel that his palm seemed to be a little wet, and he took a deep breath suddenly.

The aura emanating from the ghost in front of him did give him a strong sense of oppression, but this is a contest of strength, as long as he can defeat his opponent, then the so-called coercion...

"Thunder's Breath · Four Shapes · Far Thunder—"

Electric light condensed on the blade, and combined with the green lightning brought by the supernatural power, it intertwined into a strange brilliance. Following the sword momentum brought out by the breathing method, it rolled towards the young man sitting on the rock overwhelmingly.

"Hey." The young man stood up unhurriedly, and sighed quietly: "Sure enough, men are always puzzled, it's such a beautiful night..."

When the words fell, there were already two golden fans painted with lotus flowers in the young man's hands. sharp.

"Blood Ghost Art Scattering Lotus—"

Without retreating in the slightest, the young man waved his fan to directly meet Huang Yue's attack. Ice crystals condensed on the fan at an incredible speed, and depending on the direction of the attack, he instantly connected with the suppressed lightning.

However, at the moment of contact, the crystal-clear ice crystals were instantly torn into pieces by the variegated lightning, and when the shattered ice exploded, Tong Mo finally showed a little surprise on his face.

"It's really powerful. Is this kind of attack the legendary ability?"

While speaking, Tong Mo jumped back a little, dodging the thunderbolt that struck him, but the next blood ghost technique had already been launched.

"Blood Ghost Art: Xuandong Icicle—"

The ice crystals seemed to be condensed on the leaves in the forest, covering the top of Yan Yue's head almost in an instant, and then smashed down hard like hailstorms raging in midsummer.

Huang Yue was also a little flustered, he quickly raised his hand, condensed a layer of protective shield with supernatural powers, and defuse such an attack with ease.

Successive successes finally boosted Yue Yue's confidence.In his opinion, the guy in front of him is indeed very powerful, but it is not at all unbearable. At least the ability he obtained from Bi Shuiliu is effective.

"It seems that the power of the so-called 'winding' is nothing more than that." Yan Yue's voice became more assertive: "I thought it would be so strong that it could not be defeated for hundreds of years."

"Then let me break the unbroken rumors that have been going on for a hundred years——"

"You don't really think that you can kill me with just a little power." Tong Mo covered the corners of his lips with a fan on one side: "If you are underestimated like this, it's me..."

"It will be angry too."