My name is Dazai

When Tangun saw Yumeno Hisaku, the child was standing among a bunch of crazy zombie-like people, holding a tattered doll.

This child is really young.

"What's the situation?" Tangun was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Even though he is well-informed, he really hasn't seen many supernatural beings with mind control ability.

Dazai put his hands behind his back and shrugged his shoulders: "That's how you see it~ This child is not wanted by anyone, and his ability is quite terrifying, is Tangun going to try to bring him back?" "It's not that no one wants me! Dazai's one sentence hit Yumeno Hisaku's explosive point, "These people are all playing with me!" "

As he said that, under the control of Yumeno Hisaku, the group of zombie-like people rushed over immediately.

Tangun turned his head to look at Dazai, and sprinkled a little powder casually, with suspicion in his eyes: "Dazai, you really didn't mean it." Chuya did the same before, Dazai's words made people angry, if Dazai didn't do it on purpose, he I don't believe it.

"Meow~" Dazai showed a rather cute expression.

What bad thoughts could little Dazai have?It must be their bad temper.

Yumeno Hisaku saw that the person under his control was about to come into contact with Tangun, and showed a distorted smile.

Surely it would be intolerable to lose someone who looked so annoying, right?

Tangun's foot touched the ground, spreading the powder of the rose seeds he had just planted.

Rose's vines blocked those people in a few seconds, and under his control, those people were tied to the ceiling and danced a crazy tap dance.

The prerequisite for the people controlled by Yumeno Hisaku to be aggressive is that they themselves can injure others.

Tangun's fighting power is one of the best.

As those people twisted, the rose petals and leaves blooming on the flower vines rustled down and swirled in the air.

Yumeno Kusaku's expression shrank, "Big Brother...don't come here... Please, let me apologize to you, okay?" "I said..." Tangun walked into Yumeno Kusaku, stretching out his hand to put Take the petals off his head.

At this time, his hand was slapped away vigorously by Meng Yejiu: "Don't come close to me!"

Tangun felt a pain in his wrist, and before his eyes went dark, he saw the barbed iron wire on Yumeno Hisaku's wrist and the child's distorted and weird smile that didn't fit a child at all.

Yumeno Hisaku lowered his head and let out a muffled smile: "Big Brother, I've already said it, don't come near me."

He raised his head and looked at Dazai standing behind Tangun: "Then, should it be your turn next?"

Tangun's empty eyes that were bleeding blood and tears followed Yumeno Hisaku's gaze to Dazai, like a puppet controlled by silk threads.

Dazai looked at Yumeno Hisaku with contempt, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yumeno Hisaku's hair, and pulled him back on the ground: "Be honest."

"Brother, I hate you the most." A figure appeared in the place where Yumeno Hisaku should have been.

When Tangun saw that figure, the complex feeling in his heart almost overflowed.

This is the person who just parted from him not long ago—Miss Tan.

Miss Tan was wearing the clothes she had just dug out of the coffin.

That beautiful expensive white dress.

There were two holes in her chest, and Tangun remembered very clearly that she died from the two bullets that hit her chest.

"It was you who killed me." Her eyes were filled with hatred and disgust, without the respect she should have for her brother.

Tangun's lips trembled.

With such a face saying such things, it was impossible for him to speak without being provoked at all.

"She wouldn't say such a thing." Tangun looked at that face obsessively, he just missed this skin, but the object of his speech was not the existence in front of him.

"I was wrong before." Tangun stood still, showing a gentle smile, "I thought that my sister should hate me, because I killed her, and she should want to kill me and take revenge on me ..."

Miss Tan approached Tangun, and in her hand appeared the knife that Lantang had given her before. She widened her eyes, grinned wide, with an indescribable excitement on her face, and the knife in her hand was fully charged. A lot of force is about to stab Tangun: "Then, even if I want to kill you, you should bear it!"

Tangun grabbed her wrist.

Miss Tan froze, then suddenly raised her head to look at Tangun: "Let go!"

"I'm not loose."

"Release!" Miss Tan struggled hard.

Tangun grasped her wrist tightly: "I won't let go!"

"You bastard..." Miss Tan uttered a series of swear words, "Sorry to me, just let me kill you! You hypocritical guy..."

"I was wrong." Tangun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I shouldn't have such thoughts."

If he had met Kusaku Yumeno before meeting Rantang, maybe he would have been really broken.But when he saw his sister was still as pure as before, and looked at the person in front of him, he instantly distinguished between illusion and reality.

He touched Miss Tan's cheek with his free hand: "She looks full of hatred, so ugly."

"No matter what, I don't want her to turn into such an ugly look."

She can hate him, but she must not distort her heart because of hatred.

Tangun hoped that the person he loved would always have a beautiful heart.

"So you think so..." Miss Tan's facial organs twisted, and her body began to twitch.

The original white long hair was gradually shortened, curled, and dyed, and turned into a head of slightly brown black curly hair. The body of a girl who had not yet officially started to develop became the body of a boy.

Tangun was very familiar with that face.

Dazai raised his head and grinned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his originally white teeth red, hemp rope was wrapped around his neck, and deep strangulation marks appeared.

Tangun felt something sticky and warm on the wrist he was grasping. He lowered his head and saw that it was the blood that flowed out after cutting the wrist.

Tangun felt his heart stop beating.

Miss Tan didn't distort it, but Dazai could indeed do such a thing.

"Even so, Tangun thinks it's impossible?" Dazai put his hand on Tangun's cheek, and then he slid back.

The insanity bonus in Brain Hell made Tangun, whose mood fluctuated violently, instantly lose his mind: "Dazai!"

In reality - Dazai held Yumeno Hisakuku's hair in his hands, looked at Tangun calmly, he never gave up his previous plan.

Although Lantang was dead, he was still worried that Tangun would give up whenever he encountered danger.

There is still a long way to go to train cats.

He was strangled by Tangun, but he was very calm. Although Tangun pinched him very painfully, he did not use force.

"Dazai!" Tangun suddenly roared as if he was frightened.

Dazai stretched out his hand and removed the doll from Yumeno Hisakuku's hand.

Yumeno Hisaku looked at his disappearing toy and cried out loud.

I don't know if it was because I was scared by the disappearance of my abilities or because I was sad that the toy was gone.

Once Tangun's mind cleared up, he looked blankly at Dazai, who was being strangled by him, and withdrew his hand suddenly as if it was hot.

Dazai lost his strength and fell backwards.

Tangun's reaction speed was still fast, he quickly caught Dazai who fell backwards, and then hugged him tightly.

Dazai hugged Tangun as if he didn't know anything, and asked innocently, "Tangun, what's wrong with you?" Tangun hugged Dazai enough, looked up and down carefully, and revealed a face that seemed to be crying. It seemed to be smiling again: "Great, Dazai, you are fine... If something happens to you, I really don't know what to do... I didn't hurt you just now, did I? I'm sorry, Dazai, you You still trust me so much..."

"What did Tangun just see?" Dazai used a soothing tone to guide Tangun to tell what happened just now.

Although he knew that Tangun could see everything, he still needed to ask, it would be painful if he couldn't say it.

"I saw that Dazai chose to give up his own life." Tangun hugged Dazai tightly, "Dazai...you won't..."

He didn't know what to say, and tried to stop Dazai cautiously, but he didn't dare to say it.

"It's good that Tangun is fine." Dazai rubbed his cheek against Tangun, "Tangun doesn't want to lose me, and I don't want to lose Tangun must have the same feeling."

So Tangun, do you understand the pain I see when you give up your life?

Tangun sighed deeply.

"So, can Tangun give up his own life?" Dazai asked softly, "This world is suffering, Tangun is suffering, and I am also suffering, but if Tangun can accompany me, I think it will be fine. hold on."

Two cats snoring at each other is always better than being alone.