On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

In the next few days, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't see Gojo Satoru and his party again, it should be like what they said before, they didn't know where they went on a business trip.

Although Kuchiki Sakiya knew before that there were not many conjurers, but it was the first time he had seen such a frequent business trip as Gojo Satoru.

Sure enough, in a place like this world, it is still too difficult to form an organization similar to the thirteenth division of the Gotei like the Soul World.

Because of these things compared to enthusiasm, talent occupies a more important position.

Just like he is now, because he has no physical talent, so he can only temporarily settle down in a corner, doing these things that are no different from ordinary people.

Kuchiki Sakiya flipped through the bank card he took from Kuchiki Rukia. In the current situation, this should be regarded as a confession, which means that he is rich now...

If he had money, he could improve his current life, that is to say, he no longer needed to work at Café Poirot.

But for Kuchiki Sakiya, who is used to this kind of part-time job life, if she suddenly stops going there, she feels that something is missing in her life...

Sure enough, it's still the same as before, go to pass the time when you have time?

Now Kuchiki Sakiya, who has regained the confidence of the young master, thought so.

He put the card back into his wallet, and glanced at the time on his watch. It was a few minutes before he made an appointment with someone else. It seemed that the other party was going to step on the clock.

Doing this is also in line with that person's personality.

Kuchiki Sakiya looked in the direction of the entrance, followed the rotation of the second hand with his fingertips to point on the table, and when he was finally about to point to the right spot, there was finally a figure walking over there.

The black-haired young man who walked over looked thin and tall, wearing a long camel-colored windbreaker, which was gently raised when he walked, a bit like a model who was doing a good job, but his face was almost smiling.

"Yo! Sakuya!"

Osamu Dazai sat opposite Kuchiki Sakiya, his iris eyes narrowed slightly because of his smile: "I'm not late, am I?"

"No, the time is just right."

And it can be said that there is no difference between one minute and one second. After reaching the point, he appeared in front of Kuchiki Sakiya.

"It's fine if you're not late!"

As if he didn't notice it at all, he took the menu handed over by the waiter called by Kuchiki Sakiya, and ordered what he wanted to eat.

"Do you want something to drink?"

Osamu Dazai turned the page to the drink side, looked up and said, "Would you like some whiskey?"

"No, I'm not an adult yet."

The drinking age in Japan is 20 years old, and this body is only [-] years old. It is better not to be contaminated with these things.

Hearing what Kuchiki said, Osamu Dazai smacked his lips, and didn't order the whiskey just mentioned, but just ordered a cup of lemon tea like him.

After the waiter left with the menu, he stretched out his right hand to the opposite side: "I haven't introduced myself just now, my name is Osamu Dazai."

"Natsumi Sakai."

Kuchiki Saki glanced at his bandaged hand protruding from the rolled-up sleeve, and his gaze stayed under the slightly open neckline for a while before reaching out to hold him: "Dazai Sir, just call me Sakuya like before."

"learn!"

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hands, propped his elbows on the table and propped his chin up, and tilted his head to look at him: "Then, it's fine for Sakuya to call me Dazai too."

"Dazai."

Kuchiki Sakiya nodded and called him just that.

Both of them are not bad at talking, and the time they have known each other is not too short. After the short embarrassing period of silence passed, they began to chat like usual.

Today's meeting can actually be said to have been facilitated by Osamu Dazai. It is said that it was because he had a business trip to Tokyo today, and in order to make up for the regret of not being able to meet last time, he decided to ask Sakuya Kuchiki out for dinner.

Kuchiki Sakiya has no resistance to things like meeting netizens, and there is nothing to do at this time, so naturally he will not refuse.

At the beginning, the two were just talking about some topics that might be chatted on the Internet, and then they slowly talked about reality.

Osamu Dazai said that he was working in his own detective agency, and this time he came to Tokyo mainly to complete the client's commission.

For Sakuya Kuchiki, who was often in contact with Kogoro Mori and his group, this was not too difficult to understand, so he nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"What does Sakiya do?" He started to ask himself with a pure and harmless smile: "Are you a student? A high school student?"

"I'm a sophomore in high school now."

"That is to say, you were only in junior high school when you met me?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, and continued to laugh: "It feels so small, it's completely different from what I thought!"

"How old does Dazai think I am?"

"How can I say 30 years old?"

He gestured in mid-air with his hands: "Sakiya doesn't look like a child at all when she speaks normally."

"So what do you think now?"

"It still doesn't look like much."

Osamu Dazai's smile was slightly restrained: "Also, I always feel that you look younger than I remember."

"Probably an illusion caused by taking pictures."

Kuchiki Saki calmly drank the last sip of lemon tea in the cup, and said half-jokingly: "Maybe it's because I've grown backward."

"Reverse growth is also possible!"

Osamu Dazai nodded approvingly, instead of continuing the current topic, he started talking about today's weather instead.

Some people say that when there is no topic, people either like to chat about the weather, or they like to ask if they have eaten. Obviously they have already eaten, so they can only choose the former.

However, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't think Dazai Osamu would be a guy with nothing to talk about.

He had a lot to say, but he wanted to let himself speak.

Kuchiki Sakiya naturally fulfilled his wish, and began to ask Osamu Dazai about trivial matters at work.

When he heard that Osamu Dazai came to Tokyo with his partner, he blinked: "Did Dazai's partner go back first?"

"Probably not!" He said with certainty: "Kunikida-kun should still be on his way to find me. After all, I suddenly disappeared, so he must be very anxious."

Dazai Osamu smiled like a child who succeeded in pranking, Kuchiki Saki raised his eyebrows, and did not comment on his behavior.

For some reason, he felt that the young man in front of him was somewhat similar to Gojo Satoru.

They're both the type that give people a headache.

After the two finished eating and settled the bill, Osamu Dazai proposed to take a walk nearby.

He said that he rarely came to Tokyo, and asked Kuchiki Sakiya to show him around, and Kuchiki Sakiya did the same, walking the streets of Tokyo with Dazai Osamu who was full of curiosity.

Whether Osamu Dazai is curious about Tokyo or him, these two things are probably half and half. Kuchiki Sakiya is not afraid of being explored by others, so he just lets him go.

A god of death becomes an ordinary human being, even the smartest people are unlikely to guess such a thing.

Therefore, Kuchiki Sakiya has no pressure.

They had a great time strolling until they passed a street park. Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up when he saw the woods inside, and he ran straight there like a puppy having fun.

Kuchiki Saki was confused, but he quickly guessed what was going on.

[Suicide Lover] This screen name is not taken for nothing, Osamu Dazai will not live up to the expectations of this name, and directly hangs himself on the neck of a certain tree.

This action frightened the children playing in the park, and they ran past Kuchiki Sakiya, crying "Mom".

"Did you come up with such a whim?"

Kuchiki Sakiya put down Osamu Dazai whose face was blushing.The latter is confident: "There are many ways that come to mind suddenly. For example, I fell in love with this tree just now and thought it was very suitable for suicide!"

"It's painful the way it is."

Kuchiki Sakiya glanced at the red and worn skin on his neck: "In order to reduce the pain, a samurai will cut off his head by someone next to him. You are torturing yourself by doing so."

"It does hurt."

Osamu Dazai sucked his nose hoarsely. The feeling of suffocation and pain made him very uncomfortable, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes that had not been wiped off: "Is there no way to commit suicide without pain?"

"Death is always painful."

Kuchiki Sakiya has been the god of death for so many years, and has seen countless life and death partings. There are quite a few people like Osamu Dazai who made a fuss about committing suicide. Regret became their obsession.

"If there is no way to die without pain, it is not impossible."

After hearing this, Osamu Dazai, who was still sitting on the ground, immediately raised his head and looked over: "Really!?"

"Really." Kuchiki Sakiya nodded.

He continued to ask: "What method?"

"That's up to you to discover."

Kuchiki Sakiya squatted down, stroking Dazai Osamu's soft hair like fondling a child: "However, I am more inclined that you can find hope of living."

He was indeed coaxing the child, Osamu Dazai could see it, so he patted the hand on his head away: "I don't need you as a child to comfort me!"

"You can understand it as a well-intentioned remonstrance." Kuchiki Sakiya retracted his hands and stood up straight again.

Osamu Dazai looked at his handsome face against the light, because it was too blurry and even felt a bit indistinct.

"it's a pity."

He said: "If Sakiya is a girl, I invite you to die in love with me!"

"Abetting suicide is illegal, Dazai."

Kuchiki Sakiya put one hand on her waist, her long hair tied into a ponytail was blown slightly by the wind: "However, if I really get to that point, I can probably fulfill your wish and send you off for the last time."

"Ah...that sounds really scary..."

Osamu Dazai also got up from the ground, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a roar: "Tai-zai-!"

A man named Kunikida Dupo rushed over from the gate of the street park in a few steps: "You bastard, where are you fooling around during work hours!"

"I'm not fooling around, Kunikida-kun!"

Osamu Dazai avoided his hand, took Kuchiki Sakiya as a shield and hid behind him: "I've been with Sakiya all the time!"

"Sakiya...?"

Due to the fact that someone was present, Kunikida Doppo couldn't go directly to catch him. Hearing this, he shifted his gaze to the smiling young man looking at him, and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, this guy Dazai has caused you trouble!"

"It's okay, he's lively."

Kuchiki Sakiya shook his head and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, Mr. Kunikida."

"I'm Dazai's netizen, you can call me Saki just like him."

"Oh……"

Kunikida Doppo resisted the urge to beat Dazai Osamu who looked at him with the eyes of "Kunikida-kun will bully others", and shook hands with him: "I am this guy's partner, Kunikida Alone."