Boss vest is omnipotent

After a long time, the black-haired young man pulled out a smile and looked away quite deliberately.

"Well...it's almost time, it should be ok." He said to himself, squatting down and drawing something on the ground.

"Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai called his name.

"I don't know why I seem to hear someone calling me... Maybe it's an illusion. The important thing now is to quickly deal with the one downstairs, in case Chuya dies because of it..." "Dazai" continued.

"Dazai-kun, are you shy?" Mori Ogai asked again.

"...Don't talk nonsense, you are not the Mr. Mori I know, why should I be shy to you?" "Dazai" looked up at him, there was a strange circle drawn with chalk on the ground.

The content is very complicated, but even a layman can feel the subtlety. At least Mori Ogai thinks that ordinary people should not be able to draw such a round circle with bare hands...

Wait, since Dazai can draw such a good circle, so drawing that disgusting thing is a bad idea, right?

Mori Ogai widened his eyes and looked at "Dazai" who patted the dust on his hands. The young man stood up and said to Mori Ogai, "Mr. gone."

When Mori Ogai retreated to a distance of about three meters from him, "Dazai" finally stopped. He is now beside the protective net on the roof, in front of him is the magic circle he drew, and in front of him is Mori Ogai.

He then reached into his pocket, touched it for a while, and finally took out three strangely shaped gems.The gemstone glowed with colorful light, and seemed to contain some mysterious power.

"This is the Saint Quartz." He briefly introduced, "Look at your luck."

He has a lot of these things, and Alaya pays him with this.Although it can be used to supplement Command Seals, he is not a Master and has no right to use Command Seals at all.It can be supplemented to Kotomine Kirei, Kotomine Kirei basically doesn't need Command Seals, Kirei basically can make others collapse just by speaking.

The last time I used it... used this to summon a plate of Mapo Tofu.I also want to know that with his cooking level and the ingredients in their restaurant, it is impossible to make such a Chinese food that is full of color, flavor and flavor.

It would be fine if this can be exchanged for a common currency that can be used in this world, but right now it can only be used as an atmosphere group.

He bent down and put the Saint Quartz in the magic circle, and thought for a moment: It was originally a false summoning, and he could just call it out, but Mr. Sen was still watching, is it better to read something... a spell or something like that?

"Open Sesame."

Mori Ogai: "?"

"Hmm... Yugardim Leviosa."

Mori Ogai: "Dazai-kun, have you ever thought about the possibility that maybe I have read the novel "Harry Potter"?"

"Tsk. You have a lot of free time as a leader." "Dazai" bent his eyes at him, the black coat was draped over his shoulders, and the wind around the young man suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Your body is under me; my destiny is on your sword."

The magic circle emitted a blue light, and the lines that looked like words in it swirled, and the wind that had just stopped blowing up with greater force, blowing his windbreaker up.

Standing not far away, Mori Ogai also squinted his eyes due to the strong wind.

"He who responds to the call of the Holy Grail and obeys my wishes, responds to me: I swear here that I am the one who forsakes all good deeds in the world, and I am the one who conveys all malice in the world."

In that magic circle, a beautiful rainbow-like light appeared, and at the same time, pure white feathers floated from nowhere.

The young man in black stood closest to the center of the magic circle, but there was no joy in his eyes.

"Through the wheel of restraint, appear, O guardian of the scales."

The wind gradually subsided, and a tall and straight figure gradually appeared in the middle of the vortex.

The young man opened his eyes, revealing blue tender eyes.The black-based armor is wrapped around the body, strong and full of neat beauty, just like His Majesty the King who came out of a medieval oil painting.

"Arthur Pendragon, come here according to the call, are you my Master?" The young man looked awe-inspiring, his blond hair was as bright as fine sand in the sun, his blue eyes were like gems, and he looked at the " Dazai".

"Arthur..." Mori Ogai repeated the name. Even if he is not British, the name is so famous that he knows it, and the way he appears is not human.

Eliminate the wrong options, and whatever remains, however bizarre, is the truth.

The young man named Arthur smiled friendlyly at Mori Ogai, but immediately turned his attention to his summoner.

"Dazai" lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand. The back of his left hand was in burning pain, and a pattern of red curse marks slowly appeared on his hand.

"Long time no see, Dazai." The young man in knight attire greeted him very familiarly, "The time in the Seat of Heroes seems to be only a moment, but for you in this world, it has been a long time."

"Dazai" had his hands hanging by his sides, and the coat on his shoulders fluttered in the wind, looking full of demure classical beauty, but the words he spoke were quite indifferent, "You already know why I summoned you, right? .”

King Arthur nodded slightly, and replied in his awe-inspiring and unique tone, "I'm sorry about Mr. Lancelot, and I will take care of it."

"Then hurry up." Dazai urged, he raised his left hand, and turned the lines on the back of his hand outward, "The time is only 3 minutes, the guardian who temporarily signed a contract with me, ordered in the name of the command spell You, get rid of the perpetrator."

"I see, Master." Arthur looked at him and bent down, performed a very standard knight's salute, but smiled helplessly when he raised his head, "If it was you, I would help you without using the Command Seal busy."

"If you are King Arthur of Saber, I will trust you." "Dazai" said, "I'm very worried if you go berserk."

In most cases, berserkers are irrational, and King Arthur maintains his own thinking just because of his wisdom as a king, but sometimes he still shows some logic beyond ordinary people's understanding.

"It's rare to see you being so cautious because you are too weak...Sorry, I seemed to have said something very rude just now." King Arthur smiled apologetically and said, "I will solve it as soon as possible."

His figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the battlefield in the next second, standing between Zhongya and Lancelot in the Central Plains.

King Arthur blocked the knight's attack with the sword in his hand. Behind him was Chuya Nakahara, who almost didn't stop his hand. He dodged it all with his sharp reaction and did not cause any harm to King Arthur.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a few steps back, squinting his eyes at the blond young man descending like a god.

Different from his calmness, his original opponent seemed to have finally completely lost his mind after seeing the young man in front of him, and let out a series of shouts of unknown meaning.

He waved the weapon in his hand and attacked the blond young man frantically. The young man just raised the sword in his hand to parry and did not fight back.

"Sir Lancelot, stop."

"ahhhhh—"

"I don't want to be your enemy." The blond young man showed a sad expression, "But what you are doing now is not what the knight did."

The knight couldn't listen to anything, and only knew that he was madly attacking the person in front of him. The black knight, who was already completely crazy, couldn't understand what he said, only the name remained, "Arrrrr—tttthur—"

Then, the weapon in his hand broke in two, flew out of the sky, and landed right at the foot of Chuya Zhongyuan.

It lost its magic power and turned into an ordinary tree branch, and became extremely brittle due to lack of moisture. When Zhongyuan Zhongya picked up the once invincible "weapon", it had already turned into powder.

Ango Sakaguchi walked behind him, Nakahara didn't look back, and asked, "It's Dazai."

"Yeah." Sakaguchi Ango felt a little palpitated for some reason, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

They looked towards the center of the battlefield, the battle was over.

The sword in the hand of the blond young man touched the neck of the kneeling knight. The black mist around the knight had dissipated, revealing his armor.

"Mr. Lancelot." The sword turned into a golden spirit in King Arthur's hand. He bent down and gently took off the armor on the knight's head.

Under that mask, there was a handsome face. His long purple hair was scattered behind the knight. His eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the blond youth in front of him full of guilt.

"King..." Lancelot, who showed his true face, seemed to be able to speak, his voice was very hoarse, and he looked up at his king.

"I understand, Sir Lancelot." King Arthur stretched out a hand, gently caressed Lancelot's cheek, and gently smoothed some messy hair behind his ears, "I know you best I know your valor, your incorruptibility, and your glory. Because I believe in your loyalty, my knight of the round table, I will forgive you no matter what happens."

Lancelot shed tears, and at some point a short sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed himself in the chest with his backhand.

"It's my fault... Wang..."

The knight fell into King Arthur's arms, apologizing to him intermittently, starting from the toes, gradually turning into golden spirits and disappearing.

"Goodbye, Sir Lancelot." King Arthur picked up the dagger that had pierced Lancelot's chest, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and then, the dagger also disappeared.

"Excuse me..." Sakaguchi Ango called out tentatively. Although he knew that the other party was sad at this time, he cared more about Dazai now, and he didn't have time to think about the feelings of strangers.

King Arthur's back froze slightly, and he turned around slowly. Although his expression was a bit lost, he still cheered up and smiled at them, "I'm Arthur."

"Is it King Arthur?"

"Well, that's what people call me. I'm the King of Britain. The man just now is Sir Lancelot, one of the Knights of the Round Table." Arthur said, bending down towards them, "I'm very sorry , He has caused so much trouble for you. I am different from Dazai, I am not a servant summoned by the regular Holy Grail War, so I cannot stay here for too long. If there is a chance to meet again, I will definitely try my best to make up for it.”

"The "Knight" disrupted the peace of Yokohama and caused great damage to all parties. "Ango Sakaguchi said in a business-like manner, but his speech speed was twice as fast as usual, "But so far, the lives of the injured are safe, and the government will pay for their medical expenses. "

"So, what did you mean by "different from Dazai" just now. "Zhong Yuan Zhong also said.

"Didn't he tell you?" King Arthur looked a little surprised, pondered for a moment, and said apologetically, "Then I'd better keep silent."

"Is he like you?"

King Arthur showed a troubled expression, as if he was struggling with his noble character. In the end, he shook his head, and his body gradually became transparent. Like Lancelot who had just disappeared, he also gradually turned into a golden spirit.

"Wait a minute... Is the compensation you said just lip service? Are you leaving now?" Ango Sakaguchi said urgently. He saw that King Arthur was a man of noble character. If he used such language skills It would be nice to let him stay.

"If I stay, Dazai will disappear." King Arthur showed a gentle smile, "Irregular summoning, he exchanged my soul as collateral. If I continue to exist here, his soul will not be able to return to the heroic spirit." seat, will disappear forever in this world."

"Heroic Seat, Nordic mythology?" Nakahara said, he has a god of desolation in his body, so he has learned about various legends.

"Some people." King Arthur spoke in thought, considering his own words, "After death, they left the scope of human beings and became the guardians of human beings. The Heroic Soul Seat is the home of the heroic spirits."

"After death—"

"Dazai-kun, what do you mean after death?" Mori Ogai's expression became stiff, he looked at "Dazai" standing in front of the guard net, and asked.

"Literally." The young man in black was very thin, and looked very small under the vast sky.

"I don't understand what you're talking about...Anyway, go back to the office with me first, you solved the trouble for me, and I will pay you the entrustment fee." Mori Ogai showed a worried expression, and he felt that "Dazai" seemed to be Shaky, having forgotten about other things at the moment, he wanted to hold him back.

Once, he and Dazai were in a community of destiny.

Out of some accident, the fate of the two had to be linked together.Wanting to seize the throne of the leader, he implemented a secret plan together with the young man who wanted to commit suicide. The plan was very successful. Even though many unexpected things happened later, he never made a mistake.

In Osamu Dazai, Mori Ogai's judgment never misses because they are such similar people.

At that time, he had the idea of ​​raising Dazai, even if he might be turned back by that child one day, the result he obtained would definitely be what he expected.

The appearance of the "Dazai" in front of him proved this point, he never made a mistake.

"Mr. Mori." "Dazai" called his name, as if looking at someone through him, "These four years, I have lived really hard."

He didn't wait for Mori Ogai's answer, and continued, "You left me a mess, fighting invisible enemies, fighting everyone, trying to expand the influence of the organization. In addition, I also do Lots of bad things..."

He showed a mocking expression, raised his head and looked at Mori Ogai, his eyes locked in all the light like a black hole, "There is absolutely no way to write off those things, and there are some things that even I will regret."

"Dazai, listen to me." Mori Ogai knew that his expression at the moment should not look like a mafia boss, just by listening to his own voice.

His soul seemed to be separated from his body, he heard his voice raised in panic, and he couldn't even call the child "Dazai-kun" as gracefully as in the past.

"People have limits, so even if I fall from this height, I will die."

At some point, a hole the size of a person appeared in the tight protective net, and the young man in black stood there with his toes still on the ground, but most of his body was suspended in the air.

"That's the peace I've been craving."

The young man wore the uniform he had when he was wearing it, and it didn't look much different from that time. This made Mori Ogai's heart clenched even tighter. He didn't know why he had such a mood. If Dazai really died, he might more beneficial.

But the person in front of him was not the Dazai he knew, perhaps because of this, he didn't want to see Dazai's end.

——It was almost like seeing myself die.

"Mr. Sen." The child showed a very young smile, facing him, just like the way he deliberately put on when he first met.

Mori Ogai knew very well that "Dazai" did it on purpose, he just wanted to see his groggy face on purpose.

"Goodbye."

The child closed his eyes, showed a very gentle smile, and fell towards the sky behind him.The sky did not give him a hug, but watched him fall.

……

When King Arthur uttered the last sentence, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the building of the port mafia with some feeling, and the black figure fell, and he almost subconsciously activated his supernatural power.

"Zhong Ye." A hand supported his shoulder, and the person behind him was a real old acquaintance, and said, "It's okay."

"Dazai?" Sakaguchi Ango called the man's name.

The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker stared at the fallen man in the distance, and couldn't help showing an expression of envy, and said, "Just look at it."

Immediately afterwards, a lightning-like pink shadow rushed up, and was caught by someone when "Dazai" was five floors above the ground.

The young man in black sighed softly, "But the me now, even if I fall from here, I won't be able to die."

"Bastard, I told you to go back and wash the dishes in the store when you have nothing to do, right? Give me trouble all day long." The irritable voice was his top cadre, "I must beat you up today... ..."

"Dazai" opened his eyes, and he was carried very casually.He saw in the top cadre's pretty blue eyes the number that had turned a slightly healthier orange, "45," and sighed.

"It's a perfect ending." He said, poking "Nakahara Chuya" at the same time, "But why would you ride something like this? It's not romantic at all."

"I'm really sorry, but a guy who only causes trouble is not qualified to say such things."

"And Chuya, it's embarrassing for the leader of the mafia to be carried like this."

"Really?" "Chuya" said with a cold face. He rode the only movable property in their store, the pink battery car, and brought him to the ground safely, and threw him on the ground roughly.

The young man in black closed his eyes and sighed heavily, "Today is also a day of failed suicide."

"It's unreasonable." "Nakahara Chuya" glared at him, clenched his fists, "Do you think I won't beat you no matter what?"

"Dazai", who was thrown on the ground even more humiliatingly, sat up and said to "Chuya", "Actually, I didn't want to make you angry."

"I'm angry? I'll be angry because of you?" "Chuya" sneered, then turned around and said to Osamu Dazai who came with him, "We lost our previous bet, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Is this the content of the previous bet—"

"Shut up, just say whether you want to go or not."

"Of course, I will go to the free dinner."

After they took two steps, "Chuya" turned around and said to the young man who looked similar to him, "If we appear together, it may cause a commotion... Please come to the store next time, I will treat you well."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in a daze, watching the two people leave here.Only then did he look down at "Dazai" who was thrown down, and looked at him with some complexity, "Hey, you..."

"Wait, there are even two of Nakahara-kun?" Ango Sakaguchi, who saw the whole process and was sincerely shocked, felt that he couldn't close his mouth, and he said with some breakdown, "Is it really like this? "

"Well, that's what you see." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Why are you so calm?"

"Because I knew it a long time ago, and I wasn't frightened like you when I first saw you."

"No... don't you think it's scary? There are really two Dazai..."

When talking about "Dazai", Ango Sakaguchi looked at the young man, who was sitting on the ground with a gloomy face, with a very solemn expression.

"Dazai?" Sakaguchi Ango tentatively called his name, but Dazai didn't reply him.

"Extraordinary ability..."

A word came out from the mouth of the young man in black, the voice was so low that even Ango Sakaguchi who was so close couldn't hear him clearly, he couldn't help asking again, "What did you just say?"

"No, it's nothing." "Dazai" stood up, showing a refreshing smile, glanced at the direction the two left, and said, "Why don't Chuya invite me to dinner?"

"Why should I invite you?"

"It turns out that the cadres of the port mafia said that they owed favors, so they can go back on their words at will?"

"……Walk."

Finally reaching a corner where no one else could see, "Chuya" suddenly covered his mouth and bent down.

He coughed violently, and from the palm of his hand, a red liquid spread out. The blood slid down his jaw, stained his clothes, and dripped into a shallow puddle on the ground.

Osamu Dazai looked at him silently, and squatted down beside him, "Extraordinary ability?"

"It's just a side effect of forcibly breaking the seal." The front of "Chuya"'s clothes was stained with blood, but his eyes remained firm, "It's okay."

"Tsk." Osamu Dazai couldn't see it, but also had nothing to say, he could only look at him from the side, "Are you sure? If not, I will take you back and let our Miss Yosano take a look."

"……fine."