My name is Dazai

"Is that all right?" Tangun shook the small bottle.

Inside is a piece of bone and crystals.

The fog that filled the room had disappeared.

But several Dazai and one Ango are still there.

As long as the bottle remains in contact with him, the state of separation of abilities can be maintained.

"That's good." The leader Jae nodded, and found a thin chain to hang the bottle around Tangun's neck, and stuffed it into his collar.

After a while, he violently pulled it out again.

"Ah, I have another man's bone hanging around my darling's neck... how uncomfortable." The leader Zai squeezed the small bottle, "It's a pity that my own bones are not in this world, otherwise I would put them in... Oh, yes, Didn’t you say that the ashes were burned into diamonds again?”

"That's right..." Miss Zhizi stared at the bones and crystals in the bottle unkindly, as if she wanted to get into the small bottle.

Kuro Tokizai picked up Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's crushed skull, "It's better than a bone if it's burned into a diamond." "... Dazai, what kind of scary topic are you talking about?" Tangun got goosebumps just thinking about it.

The leader stuffed the small bottle back in discouragement. After all, there was only such a thing, so it's better to keep it well.

Hey, when I first thought about this plan, I never thought that I would be so jealous.

It's a pity that there is no backup option, this is the most suitable and the least threatening to Tangun.

"Okay, let's go." The leader Jae took Tangun's arm.

"What are you going to do?" Tangun wondered.

"Glasses." The leader Jae poked Tangun's glasses, "It's almost broken... and these old-fashioned glasses should have been replaced long ago."

Tangun silently took off his glasses and looked at them.

... old-fashioned?

"First of all, what you mean is that these glasses belong to grandpas." Miss Zhizi picked up Tangun's glasses and put them on for him, "Unlike me, I think Tangun looks good no matter what."

"Hey, it's really bad aesthetics." The leader Jae smiled, "Tangun must improve a little bit, doesn't he?"

Tangun: "..." Dazai don't grab my arm too hard.

"What's wrong with these glasses?" The writer Zai groaned, "It was obviously the most popular style back then."

He was just arguing with the leader Jae. The writer Jae actually has a very high aesthetic, and occasionally he would look through fashion magazines to buy clothes. Naturally, he knows what trendy aesthetics are.

"Actually, it's very suitable for Tangun." Hei Shijae posted.

Chief Zai: "..."

He pushed Hei Shizai like chasing a dog: "Go, go."

Then he hugged Tangun tightly.

"Brother Tan~" Hei Shizai tugged at the corner of Tangun's clothes, "My lord brother, look at him."

Since you can't pry the love line, let's disgust the leader from all aspects of the family line.

Hei Shizai thought so.

Tangun froze.

Several slaughters froze.

The leader looked at Hei Shizai with horror on his face, then bowed his head and retched.

Tangun stretched out his hand and touched Hei Shijae's head: "Why did you call me brother all of a sudden?" Hei Shizai tilted his head, making it easier for Tangun to touch him: "I like Tangun very much."

Miss Zhizi's eyes lit up, and she approached her in a voice that was twice as sweet: "Master, come and hug me~" The leader Jae couldn't bear to pull Tangun back, making Miss Zhizi rush to nothing: "You are Just want to take advantage of it."

"What a strong jealousy." Writer Zai and writer Ango said in unison, and then they looked at each other and clapped their hands to celebrate their tacit understanding.

Then the writer Ango was "disqualified in the world".

Writer Zai: "..."

Is this a slap that killed An Wu?

Weak chicken writer Jae is a bit bloated.

Tangun felt that no one had a bigger hand than he looked.

Several people who looked almost the same surrounded him, chattering in the optical shop.

Tangun was about to collapse from the noise.

He wasn't afraid of Dazai's words, but a few Dazai spoke with sticks and guns, and they wanted him to respond.

"Sir, let's test your eyesight here first." The clerk looked at the Dazai worriedly, fearing that they might start a fight.

The selection of the frame was overruled by several Dazai forcefully.

Tangun wasn't worried. The Dazai were quarreling, but they didn't like to do anything.Besides, Dazai will be suppressed every minute when he fights.

"I'm afraid Tangun won't get used to glasses without frames." Miss Zhizi smiled slightly.

"This, this, the rimless glasses are suitable! Tangun is so good-looking, and the rimmed glasses really hide his appearance." The leader Jae tried it on.

"It's not strong, it looks easy to break." Hei Shizai sneered, "It's better to change the style..." Writer Zai picked up a pair of frames.

In fact, there will not be too much deviation in the final choices of several Dazai. Although there are differences in personality and aesthetics due to experience, they are still the same person from a certain point of view.

Now we are arguing... just using a topic to play.

Picking glasses for Tangun is just an excuse, the real purpose is to quarrel.

When Tangun came out with the eye examination form, the Dazai were still arguing.

Once again he had the idea that he shouldn't be there.

It doesn't need him at all.

The tellers, who were originally confused by the appearance of the Dazai, all had an unbearable expression.

"Dazai..." Tangun bit the bullet and shouted.

Even he doesn't want to face a scene where several Dazai are arguing.

"Dazai...you, no, you should know that I don't have any requirements for dressing up." Tangun couldn't turn a blind eye to this Shura field like a teller, so he could only bite the bullet and say.

"Hey..." Several Dazai said in unison, and then tacitly showed expressions of disgust.

Zaimiao in the cat bag wiped his face with his paw, and looked at the other Dazai with contempt.

"That's not as good as this..." the leader Zai said.

The writer Zai continued: "Since Tangun doesn't choose..."

"This pair of glasses..." Miss Zhizi picked up a pair of glasses with leopard-print frames.

"Just this one~" Hei Shizai finally said.

Zai Miao: "Pfft."

Tangun: "..." He'd be a fool if he couldn't see that the dazais were playing with him.

This group of Dazai can only reach a consensus when persecuting him, even a kitten Dazai would step on his head and make a mocking sound.

"Forgive me to refuse this style." Tangun showed a resisting expression.

Although it's a joke, if he doesn't refuse, Dazai will definitely decide to buy this one.

"Didn't Tangun have a request?" Miss Zhizi said with a smile.

"It's really irresponsible to leave the problem entirely to us." Writer Zai sighed.

"Actually, I think it suits Tangun quite well." The leader Jae suddenly put glasses on Tangun, "Tangun is very wild inside, just like at night."

As he spoke, the leader Jae pinched Tangun's cheek with his fingertips.

Tangun felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and even wearing the frame made him feel a little hot, so he hurriedly took it off and put it back.

Hei Shizai said expressionlessly, "Are you speaking pornography?"

He pushed his face, as if he wanted to remind him that he was still underage.

The leader Zai patted him on the head: "Those who are not envious, there are still children who shouldn't understand such words." Since you are called "brother", then call me honestly, and never try to develop What a strange taste.

Hei Shizai dodged the leader Zai's hand, his face puffed up.

The teller looked at Tangun with some admiration.

These few people have such a tacit understanding, one can tell that they had a good relationship before, right?Just such a family—probably brothers and sisters—would create a Shura field for one person.

The highest state of Neptune is that even if he is found to be on several boats, he can let several boats coexist harmoniously.

Tangun stared blankly at the Dazai and began to quarrel again, this time putting his glasses on the bridge of his nose from time to time.

"It's too troublesome." The Dazai finally stopped, probably contented with the quarrel, "Since we can't decide which one to choose, we might as well just buy the ones we picked."

"..." Tangun really wanted to say no, as long as he had a spare pair of glasses.

Each of the four Dazai has his own choice - except for his previous type of glasses.

But he was exhausted by the noise from the Dazai, so he simply bought them all to make himself clean.

He also thought that Dazai might quarrel again about which pair of glasses he should wear... If there is a quarrel, let's quarrel at home.

One Dazai is enough to make his heart tired, five times the Dazai, more than five times the heart tired.

The teller came over and recorded the glasses that he decided to buy.

"Sir, please take the receipt, and come back with the receipt in two hours to pick up the glasses."

Tangun inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Miss Zhizi clasped her hands together and looked at Tangun with her shiny glasses: "Tangun, let's go shopping for clothes!"

"Yes, it's a good choice to pass the time." Writer Zai also became excited.

Two shopaholics.

Tangun clutched his heart, feeling that he was not far from sudden death: "...and then buy clothes and fight again?"

"No way~" the leader Jae pushed him away with both hands, "I also want to choose clothes for Tangun."

Tangun: "..." Why do you, a guy who doesn't care about clothes, want to join in the fun?

"I'm a little excited when I think Tangun will wear the clothes I picked." The leader Jae seemed to see Tangun's doubts, added, and then whispered in Tangun's ear, "Thinking about Tangun's skin and my Stick the clothes you picked together, and I will..."

"Okay, stop talking." Tangun was about to collapse.

Really, living with five Dazai, I really don't need sleeping pills.

After a day of being tossed by them, the pillow will fall into sleep.

How can sleeping pills be as powerful as Dazai's?