The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

People in the Central Plains also hate this kind of unscrupulous people the most, such as Osamu Dazai, and now Wujo Satoru.Gojo Satoru avoided Chuya Nakahara's question in a joking tone, perhaps because he didn't want to tell them which time and which world he came from.

But Gojo Satoru is right, not everyone can travel through time and space.

In this way, Osamu Dazai was lucky, neither he as a young man nor as an adult was killed in the explosion, but traveled to each other's times, and was fortunate to see the unknown side of his partner.

"Okay~ You guys managed to escape from death, so we won't bother you." Gojo Wubai laughed a few times: "Let's go back and do some things, and then go to see you six years ago. Ah~ what's going on?" Then the smile deepened: "Shuanghei, right?"

Nakahara also raised his head and glanced at Osamu Dazai, his former partner—the adult Osamu Dazai flashed in his mind, and he felt a "boom" in his heart. He actually felt that the two Dazai existed independently.

"Then when you see the 16-year-old me, make an appointment with him." Nakahara also thought about it: "Let's start 'Dirty' at the same time, and send this useless thing back to our respective time."

"..."

After Chuya Nakahara finished speaking, Hirohito Kojou held back a smile and looked at the two of them. This "useless thing" was talking about Osamu Dazai, right?

Osamu Dazai also went to see Nakahara Chuya, to be precise, he has been watching Nakahara Chuya.

"But what if you use 'Dirty' and the other I doesn't travel back in time to stop you, what if your strength is exhausted?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think about this question, maybe in his eyes, it would be enough if Osamu Dazai could get back.

"What does power exhaustion mean?" Fu Heihui asked.

Osamu Dazai still ignored it, but continued to stare at Nakahara Chuya.

"Take a rest for a few days when your strength is exhausted..." Hirohito Kojou lowered his voice when he said this, and then carefully asked Nakahara Chuya: "Can't you?"

"You will die." Osamu Dazai held Nakahara Chuya's arm after he finished speaking. Although he was still a teenager, his palm was enough to wrap Nakahara Chuya's entire arm into his palm, like grabbing a life-saving straw. This is probably An anxiety of fear of losing.

"What? Yes, yes..." Hiroto Hiroshi stared, not knowing what to say.

"..." Fu Heihui didn't know whether to persuade her or what to do.

"Will you die?" Gojo Satoru thought for a while: "What do you mean? Do you need someone to stop you? Then how about I come out and beat you unconscious? I will control the power~"

"Don't forget, only my 'disqualification' can stop you in this world."

"..."

The three fell into silence together, unable to speak, unable to speak.

"You are really annoying, you are like an old man at such a young age!" Nakahara Nakaya said to Gojo Enlightenment again indifferently: "Okay, help me communicate with 16-year-old Nakahara Nakaya."

"Okay~" Now that Zhong Yuanzhong has already decided, Gojo Satoru is willing to help.

Without saying goodbye, the three of them left, Zhongyuan Zhong also watched them go away, but he didn't know where he should go.

"Go to that detective agency to recuperate?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Don't go, it doesn't belong to me." Nakahara Chuya said.

"I want to ask you, if I defected with you when I was 18, would you go?" Osamu Dazai asked again.

"If I don't go, I don't belong anywhere." Nakahara Chuya said again: "The organization is my home."

"..." Osamu Dazai sneered, probably laughing that the answer was expected: "Since you don't want to go back to recuperate, then play games with me."

"what?"

"I want to see Zhongye's current game strength~"

"Ha! See if I don't beat you up and call me brother!"

Facts have proved that Chuya Chuya should bow down to Osamu Dazai.When he was killed by Osamu Dazai for the fifth time, he finally punched the game console, as if the game console was helping Osamu Dazai cheat.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Dazai Osamu patted Nakahara Chuya on the back of the head and said.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, when Zhongyuan Zhongye smashed the game console again, the lights in the entire game hall suddenly went out, and there was no light at all.

"Ah, Chuya, are you going to turn off the power with your bare hands?" Osamu Dazai raised his head and asked curiously.

"Who, who said it? No! Ah! Hey, you are, who are you?"

Nakahara Zhong also turned his head and wanted to ask the boss if he couldn't afford to lose, but he saw a young man in black beside him at some point, but this young man was sitting in front of the game console, watching with half-open eyes. Looking at Nakahara Chuya, it seemed that the whole person was tired and weak.

"Who are you?" Osamu Dazai touched the gun subconsciously, but after thinking about it, it seemed useless.

"I'm the god of death~ We've met before." The young man looked at Nakahara and smiled: "It was in your dream before, did you forget?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it carefully, he seemed to see a black shadow in his sleep, but he didn't see it clearly.

"Is the god of death half-dead like you?" Dazai Osamu looked at the young man. There was no vitality in this young man, as if he was about to die, lifeless.

"I don't want to either, I lost half of my strength."

The young man said with a grin.

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Osamu Dazai carefully recalled in his heart, who has been explaining the meaning of "live" to him?

"What, so you don't want to die~" Nakahara Chuya squinted at Osamu Dazai: "Then don't waste your energy."

Osamu Dazai's eyes turned to Chuya Nakahara. Although he didn't move, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

Isn't that person Chuya Zhongyuan?

"Haha~" The young man put his arm around Nakahara Chuya's neck, and he hooked Nakahara Chuya's neck and smiled very happily: "Just now Mr. Dazai fought with the dead soul curse spirit, he is very fearless. Like Mr. Dazai You are a powerful role, you should not be damned unknown, only the vigorous ones are worthy of you."

"You don't need to arrange my death." Osamu Dazai said.

"The big monster with some kind of curse just now disappeared suddenly, and Dazai was teleported for no reason. Could it be your help?" Zhong Yuan was also eager to know the answer.

"Yes~ it's me." The young man patted himself hard on the chest: "I know I've helped you a lot, but I'm not here to claim credit."

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, he felt a little ashamed, thinking that he is usually a man who owns the script, and now he is indeed temporarily unable to connect to the Internet and download the script, but it doesn't mean that he owes Death his life, right?

"Credit?" Nakahara glanced at the young man and then at Osamu Dazai: "I finally found someone who is almost as shameless as you."

"what?"

Dazai Osamu and the young man also showed dissatisfaction with Zhong Yuanzhong.

"That man named Wujo, he said that monster absorbed the power of the God of Death, right?" Nakahara also pouted with his neck straightened, "If that's the case, then it's your negligence, isn't it?"

"Yes." The young man nodded without hesitation.

"Then why do you want us to thank you?" Zhongyuan Zhongya raised his eyebrows and stared at the young man. The two sides were silent for a long time, and then Zhongyuan Zhongye immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "But I still thank you for saving the mackerel!"

"..."

Chuya Nakahara smiled peacefully at Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids when he heard it. I am afraid that in the eyes of Osamu Nakahara, although Chuya Nakahara is only 16 years old at this time, he really cannot treat this child as a child. From the point of view of a kid, the 16-year-old Zhongye is precocious and a mature child. The 22-year-old Nakaya was a late bloomer, and he took the initiative to block the suffering.

"Chuya thanked him for me, and in what capacity did Chuya help me thank him?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

"After all, I guard the mentally handicapped."

……

Nakahara also rolled his eyes, wishing he had to go to see Osamu Dazai, which shows how much he despises Osamu Dazai.

The young man smiled embarrassedly, shook his head, and finally said: "You are right, my negligence caused the curse spirit to absorb the power of the god of death. In this way... it can indeed be said that I have harmed so many people." Humanity."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't mean to complain about this person, he was just telling the truth.

"However... I still want to ask you for another favor out of shame." The young man raised his head and said with a smile, "I know Zhongye will definitely promise me."

"It depends on what is busy, if I have the ability, I will definitely help you." Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head and smiled: "After all, I only thanked you for saving this mackerel just now, but I didn't have time to thank you for saving me. "

"I saved you?" the young man asked inexplicably.

"Ah, you helped to heal my injury." Nakahara Chuya said.

Osamu Dazai and the young man were taken aback for a moment, and the young man was even more embarrassed when he heard it: "But obviously your injury...is also because of me."

"Thank you, just accept it ~ don't waste our time!"

……

Nakahara Chuya's head was suddenly pressed by Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai rubbed his hat and said: "Time is yen, brother!"

In fact, Zhongyuan Zhongye is a very simple person. He has never received much love since he was a child, but it is also because of this that he will be very grateful to anyone who treats him a little bit better, and he will take it as a kind of kindness in his heart.

Osamu Dazai couldn't understand this well.

"Get out of the way!" Chuya Nakahara pushed Osamu Dazai away, but the next second the man stuck it up again, like a large piece of slime.

"Actually, I want to beg you..." the young man said, "Help me kill that God of Death who has absorbed energy."

"what?!"

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai looked at each other in shock. They didn't understand, didn't those monsters absorb the power of this young man?

"Wait, wait a minute!" Zhong Yuan raised his hand to pinch his chin and asked, "How many Death Gods are there?"

"Uh..." The young man smiled blushingly: "It doesn't matter if there is only one god of death, let's talk about it. There are many gods of death, but we are the only ones in this world now."

"Then why did you kill your companion?" Osamu Dazai thought carefully, if he was asked to kill his companion, then he would definitely not agree.

Especially Chuya Nakahara, he didn't even want Chuya Nakahara to suffer any harm.

"He... is the matrix of the abnormal power of the dead soul curse spirit."

The youth explained.

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The author has something to say:

【small theater:】

16 Dazai: I just want to play a game with the little slug.

22 Dazai: I just want to walk home with the little slug.

16 Dazai: Why is there a god of death to pull the switch?

22 Dazai: Why is there a god of death blocking the way?

16 Dazai: Because you are too annoying.

22 Dazai: Obviously I am you!

16 Dazai: Well, I'll kill you now.

22 Dazai: Good!Let's talk about suicide

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22 Zhongye: Fortunately, there is a ghost who pulls the switch, so I don't want to continue playing games with him!

16 Zhong Ye: Fortunately, someone came to block the way, otherwise I would eat noodles and drink red wine with him...it would be too rustic.

22 Zhongye: But it seems that playing games with him is quite interesting.

16 Zhongye: In fact, it is not impossible to eat noodles this way.

22 Chuya: At most, I beat Dazai to death as a game console.

16 Zhongye: The most I can do is throw my bowl at his face.