In the last second, Osamu Dazai was still sitting in the pure white room, unable to attack or move.

In the next second, he was already standing in front of...a traditional Japanese building.

The sky was an eerie blackness, as if a rainstorm was coming.

This color reflects the corners of the eaves at the top of the wooden building like ghostly shadows.

The bottom of expensive leather boots is the soft feel of grass.

There was no smell of blood in the air.

But, for some reason, it was as uncomfortable as a low-pressure environment.

Of course, there was no slimy, nauseating smell of slugs either.

Dazai glanced around casually.

Sure enough, there was no sign of the "ghost-slaying boy" he had just met.

The only thing that appeared was——

He lowered his right eye and looked at the tip of the knife that reached his throat.

"Who are you."

Due to his excessive speed, the young man who almost seemed to appear out of nowhere asked a question in a flat tone.

[The bullet screen reacted:

"! What's going on with this open door kill!"

"Huh? Does my Honmaru look like this?"

"Garbage current affairs! Did you steal my little judge?"

"The scenery I bought for [-] yuan is obviously not so dark—"

"Wait? Drug research?"

"Boss Medicine????"

"What are you doing? Auntie's drug research——"]

Dazai was naturally unaware of the howling ghosts and wolves on the barrage in another dimension.

Being pointed at by the blade, the expression on his face did not change at all.

Always indifferent and sleepy, with a little burnout.

"Wrong question."

When Dazai spoke, his posture was unscrupulous, and his tone was not more ups and downs and energetic than the other person.

"You should ask: why are you here."

"..."

He didn't get the expected reaction. The man who appeared out of nowhere neither frightened nor struggled, neither scolded nor took out the time-space compass to escape.Yaken Toshiro felt a rare difficulty.

He thought for a moment, not following the cunning train of thought of humans.

Dagger asked back: "Can't you feel the spiritual power in me?"

The young man looked down at him.

For a moment, the gaze hanging down from the kite-colored pupils was like a fairy high in the clouds staring at him, cold, clear, and sharp, causing Yaken Toshiro to subconsciously clenched the short knife, almost even the handle of the knife. poked in--

Even if it is not human, Yaoyan almost breaks out in a cold sweat.

He felt as if he had been seen through.

(Terrible)

(Who the hell is this?)

However, the man just withdrew his gaze, with a slightly sarcastic look on his face.

"Ah. It's so boring."

The man in the black trench coat answered irrelevant questions.

"As for me, I hate dogs the most."

"Especially, a dog that barks and flicks its tail after being abandoned."

"……what are you talking about?"

Yaoken felt an uneasiness that was hard to describe in words.He stabbed the tip of the knife forward again, already scratching the bandage around the man's throat:

"Ask again: Are you the new god-inspector sent by the Government of Time?"

The man smiled lowly—Yao Yan had to grit his teeth and retract the knife, but it was too late.The tip of the knife with blown hair and broken hair scraped against the man's Adam's apple, which was moving up and down, and the oozing blood slowly soaked through the bandage.

One drop, one drop, fell on the blade.

(how so?)

(Do you want to stop the bleeding first? Or scare him away first?)

Unlike Yaoken, who was calm on the surface and in a state of confusion, the man in black was completely unmoved, allowing his own blood to stain his collar, and there seemed to be some ominous and dark blood in his eyes that were not wrapped in bandages. Come.

"Conversely, let me ask you:"

His tone sounded a little more cheerful than before.

"—If I'm not a god judge, are you going to kill me?"

"The blade is so sharp, it must be able to seal the throat with one knife?"

"Please. Be sure to go faster."

The man with a smile on his face and calmly made a plea.

Anyone who sees this picture will never misunderstand the man's seriousness.

[The barrage is stupid.

"? Drug research? What kind of drug research are you doing?"

"Are you really going to stab the hilt in too?"

"Wait for a time like this and stop playing tricks!!"

"Could it be, could it be the dark fall Honmaru that is common in the second setting?"

"Looking at the background of this picture, it seems that the word 'Dark Fall' is written all over it."

"Don't be the leader! Don't restore the scene of Zai Ming in the black time now, okay!!!"

"Keep people under the sword, Yaoyan!!"

"Wait, Yao Yan seems to have been frightened silly..."]

Visible to the naked eye, Yaken's eyes widened.

With a swipe, he retracted the dagger to his side, and jumped back, his eyes wide open, looking at this man with vigilance.

The man looked at him for two seconds, and the smile on his lips faded away.

"Forget it." He said wearily. "It's a puppy after all. I knew it."

"--and."

"I still have a reason why I can't die."

[Just finished spoiling the barrage of Wenye's if line plot, Wang burst into tears.

Wu Zhenzai: "........."

Stop talking! !Shut up!do not talk! ! 】

Just when the atmosphere froze to the point of being suffocating, with a soft sound, someone appeared at the door of this pill again.

Compared with the leader Dazai, this man looks more like someone who should stand in the Honmaru.

Black hat, hunting clothes, and long hair.

A fox mask is worn on the face, even the eyes are covered behind.

The terrified Yaken Toshiro pulled himself together.He deliberately didn't look at the young man wearing an expensive black trench coat and suit pants on the other side, and once again relied on his outstanding maneuverability to put the blade on this man's heart.

(Not throat.)

(I always feel that there will be some shadow left...)

"Who are you? Are you the new God-inspector sent by the Government of Time?"

This time, Yaoken finished talking in one breath.

"………………No,"

The body under the blade trembled.

"No, no! Don't. This is not the Honmaru I was supposed to arrive at!"

(yes!)

(This is a normal reaction!)

Yao Yan breathed a sigh of relief without even realizing it.He raised his face and aimed at the new interrogator full of murderous intent, and there was even a little watchful care in his eyes.

(Yes, that's right)

(The next sentence should be——)

("Who lied to me! Do you want to kill me!")

"Who lied to me! Do you want to kill me!"

The new judge yelled like a nervous breakdown.On the contrary is Yaken Toshiro standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"devil……"

The judge trembled more and more.

【Barrage:

"What the hell is this unfolding..."

"I don't know who to complain about."

"I don't even know who to complain about..."

"Wait, let's carefully analyze what the judge said again?"

"Uh. This, it seems like a scumbag."

"?? Inside current politics, power squeeze, workplace bullying?"

"??? Crushing the knife maliciously? Buying and selling swords?"

"Can this kind of thing actually happen?"

"No, I just want to know, why did this scumbag self-destruct so easily?"

"Ke Xuejie has to solve the case first!"

"...Could it be that this pill has a field buff? Or is it really frightening?"

"Is it so scary? Could it be the legendary Ankaku Honmaru?"

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!! Why did you pull out your gun again, Chief Zai?!"

"Barrage body protection! High-energy warning——"]

"boom!"

The familiar gunshots.

The familiar smell of gunpowder.

Even if Yaken Toshiro jumped back in time, the blood splashed from the head and neck of the god judge sprayed him all over.

Right in front of him, the new interrogator who fell into a trance a moment ago and was confessing his evil deeds.

Maintaining a dumbfounded and terrified expression, he fell down and died.

"?!?!"

Yao Yan could hardly control himself, glaring at the man in black angrily.

"What the hell are you doing?! Do you really want to die??"

When the words fell, he almost wanted to stab himself: What nonsense! !

Being stared at so angrily by the dagger, the man didn't even have the slightest hesitation on his face.

The slender and pale fingers nimbly turned around along the black and smooth gun body, and put the weapon back together again.

When he raised his eyes, there was a palpitating deep smile on the man's face.

That is, as if seeing through everything, a mysterious smile that makes you fall.

"Now."

Osamu Dazai said softly:

"Am I, the new God Inspector sent by the government?"

***

【Barrage:

"I did not get it"

"I don't understand either"

"But it's so handsome—! This forces me to give it full marks!!"

"Famous lines! Write it down!"

"Do you think you are a god judge sent by the garbage current affairs?"

"No! It's actually me, Dazai!"

"Anyone licking that smile?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"The leader Zai Mingming is on my bed!"

"What are you going to do to my wife on the left?"

"Wait! Let me contract this smile!"

"Contract bandages!"

"Contract Adam's apple!"

"Contract eyes!"

"The finger of the contractor leader Zai holding the gun!! The contrasting colors are too obvious! I'm sorry sister! I rushed first!!"]

The barrage gradually slides towards a strange abyss...

There was a fluorescent yellow vip barrage, climbing up lifelessly as if he had no love in his heart:

【"Stop licking... No one complains about the little slug and ghost-slaying boy on the other side..."】

The bullet screen was very distracting and glanced at the other two split screens.

【"Yeah, as expected of Chuya."

"I almost guessed the beginning of this."

"This is probably the fate of the male mother...no, the sheep mother...no, the only conscience of the port mafia!"

"Hahaha, don't play tricks, don't play, turn around and chuuya, you can lick more diligently than anyone else."

"I can't help it, who knows that Zhongye is still opening up wasteland, hahahahahahaha."

"Yeah... What kind of luck is it to come up and land at the door of the wandering Honmaru...】

The bullet screen indifferently ignored Zhongya Chuya, who was working hard to open up wasteland.

【"Tantan is lucky this time!"

"It's a normal Honmaru! Great!"

"Candlestick Che's mother feeds Tan Tan better to nourish her body, please!"

"Wuwu is a healing little animal sticker..."

"Am I the only one who wants to know what the sword Fusangshin of the Rilun Saber looks like? Please a dream linkage!"

"You are not alone on the left. Guan, look here!"]

After a while, the topic changed again:

【"Why can't I record the screen!!!"

"Woooooooooo Boss Zai is so exciting! It's so healthy! I just came back to my senses!"

"Aren't you scared to be stupid on the left? Hhhh"

"No one wants to discuss that shot?"

"Uh. Do you want to discuss the port mafia boss? Or the hopeless scumbag?"

"Forget it, as long as the villain is handsome, the three views follow the five senses—"

"What's more, that's the leader Zai!!!"

"Don't ask me why my phone is wet."

"Don't ask me why the drawer is empty."

"Don't ask me why I typed with my mind."]

As such.

As such.

Wu Jingzai is autistic.

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