The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

The ghost in Zhongyuan Zhongye's impression is not like this. Obviously, in the horror movies he watched, the ghost is particularly powerful.

Why does this one in front of you seem so decadent that it can dissipate in minutes?

"I thought all ghosts were like Sadako." Zhong Yuan looked at the young man with disgust and said.

"Do you think I'm not as beautiful as Sadako?" The brain circuit of the young man is indeed a ghost.

"I mean you're holding back the ghost."

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly felt a pain in his head.

"To be precise, the god of death is not a ghost." The young man raised his head and laughed twice. He moved his body wearily, as if he really wanted to put himself in a comfortable position.

"What are you going to do? What is your purpose?"

"..."

Osamu Dazai asked suddenly.

Nakahara Chuya looked for Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu's expression was no different from before, but he understood that Dazai Osamu was not an emotional person.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then he raised his hand and patted Zhongya Zhongya on the shoulder, as if they were very familiar with this action: "First of all, I want to say sorry. Because I involved you in such a deep crisis, I also called Zhongya I’m really sorry that you were injured so badly.”

"Uh..." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't quite understand the meaning of the young man's words. He looked at Osamu Dazai again, and Dazai Osamu still ignored the young man, so he could only smile and said: "Then we should thank you, thank you before Saved the kid. He fell into the river, you rescued him, right?"

"Yes, he has a strong impact and will be rushed far away. I helped him." The young man said even more apologetically, "Actually, I still want to help you, but I am really powerless. I can only save one." people."

"Hey! Don't say that." Zhong Yuanzhong immediately squinted his eyes and smiled, "Didn't you heal the injury on my body? I should still thank you."

Nakahara Chuya can be a gentleman to everyone, except Osamu Dazai.

When Osamu Dazai saw the gentleman from Chuya, he just snorted softly, as if he was happy that he was special to Chuya.

Of course, it would be even better if the 22 Dazai Osamu was not included.

Children always like to possess their own exclusive toys.

The young man shook his head embarrassingly. He looked at Nakahara Chuya's face and continued, "But it was because of me...that brought you such a crisis."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, and he stopped talking nonsense with the young man, just said: "Ah, what is that Wutiao, he said that the monster mutated because it absorbed the power of the god of death, didn't it?"

After Zhong Ye finished speaking, the young man fell silent, but Zhong Yuan Zhong could also see that this man was not trying to shirk responsibility, but was missing something.

"Yes." The man confirmed the answer.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up at the light on the roof of the shed. The light was off, and everything around him seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Only he and Osamu Dazai were communicating with the god of death, as if everything had fallen into silence.

"Then what are you doing here?" Osamu Dazai finally spoke, but the opening was provocative: "To show off your great achievements?"

After Osamu Dazai said this, the young man was stunned again. This guy looked at Osamu Dazai with familiar and strange eyes.

"Children, rebellious."

Nakahara Chuya said this again without a smile on his face. He was still talking to Akutagawa Ryunosuke before, as if he was really explaining something for Osamu Dazai, but in his eyes, this Osamu Dazai is by no means just an ordinary brat .

"Ha, um, it's good to be young." The young man nodded and smiled: "I just want to ask you for a favor."

"What's the matter?" Chuya Nakahara asked.

"Help me kill another god of death." The young man replied.

"Huh?!" Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai seemed to be interested, and he seemed quite excited.

"A Resurrected Grim Reaper."

The young man said again.

"Resurrection?" Zhong Yuan didn't understand this even more: "You gods of death have already died once, can you resurrect an adult?"

"No, not everyone can become the god of death after death." The young man explained: "And if the god of death dies, it is dead and will not be resurrected."

"But you said that this god of death has been resurrected." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little confused.

"...ha." The young man shook his head lightly when he heard Chuya Nakahara's words: "It doesn't matter if the god of death is dead or not."

"Ah, it's fine anyway! Anyway, just tell me what happened to his resurrection, and why did you kill him!" Zhong Yuanzhong said impatiently, actually blushing a little.

"The curse spirit mutated by absorbing his power." The young man continued, "Don't tell me that you thought those monsters absorbed my power, I only have half of my strength now, I don't have that strength. "

"...It turns out that the God of Death can read minds." Nakahara Chuya just wanted to ask this question, but he didn't expect the God of Death to be quick to answer.

The young man shook his head slowly. He looked at Zhong Yuanzhong and sighed helplessly: "I don't know how to read minds, but...someone asked me this question before."

"Then it seems that you are really easy to be misunderstood." Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded seriously and said, "Then when shall we go? How can we help you?"

The young man closed his eyes and moved his throat: "Just now, I don't have much time."

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Zhongyuanzhong also heard the word "matrix", and he probably understood it.That is to say, if the death god is killed, then these dead soul curse spirits will also disappear.

"By the way, those conjurers said that these dead souls also appeared six years later... er, curse spirits?" Zhongyuan Zhongya rolled his eyes: "So, if we help you kill your companion, then... ...Dazai six years later..." His eyeballs slid upwards, just in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was also looking at him.

Osamu Dazai is very handsome, and Zhong Yuan knew about it a long time ago, but the sudden stare at each other made him look away immediately, cursing in his heart: I'm so annoying!

However, Nakahara didn't know that the moment he looked away, Osamu Dazai's eyes were more complex than ever. It seemed that Osamu Dazai felt the joy of suicide in his blue pupils - the joy of drowning.

Osamu Dazai swore that for a moment he was out of breath.

"I, I mean, if we help you kill your companion, then there will be no monsters in the bastard Dazai and Dazhongya six years later?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also pretended to be calm and raised his head and said.

"Xiaozhong is really a smart boy~" Dazai Osamu came again, came again!

Osamu Dazai grew up to be too unscrupulous.

"What, what six years later?" However, the young man scratched his hair in a daze: "I don't quite understand what you mean, conjurers? They are indeed able to remove curses, but... I don't know what happened after six years. thing."

"..."

Well, this god of death didn't know anything after working on it for a long time.

"Okay, forget it." Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his hat and fanned the wind, and then asked: "Then shall we go now?"

"Okay~ Then come back to eat noodles~" Osamu Dazai smiled and made weird movements, as if he wanted to have a meal with the young Nakahara Nakaya.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that it was too difficult for him. He was only 16 years old, but a giant version of a bear child fell from the sky to torture him.

Again--

The slightly smaller Xiong Zaizhi from before was enough for him.

"Noodles?" Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly became interested after hearing this word: "I haven't eaten noodles for a long time."

"Hey~ How long is that time?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

"Before you die, I don't remember." The young man said.

"Hey!" Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't bear to interrupt: "The death god you mentioned, how do we find him?"

"Huh?" The young man put his finger on his chin and thought for a while: "I don't know either."

"..."

The young man said "hey hey" twice, scratching his hair embarrassingly.

"Then how are we going to kill him?" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he wouldn't meet a fake ghost, right?

"He will show up soon, you don't need to look for him," said the young man.

"Then why are you so sure?" Osamu Dazai finally stopped thinking about what noodles to eat.

"Zhongye's power is a great threat to him. He will definitely come, maybe an hour later, or maybe 35 minutes. That's why I didn't show up a few days earlier."

The young man said to Zhongya Zhongye, obviously using Zhongya as a bait.

"Do you know, you're a rubbish god of death." Osamu Dazai suddenly changed his face: "I can't do anything by myself, and use other people as bait. Is that what a god of death is like?"

"..."

"Uh..." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked around at the two for no apparent reason, he grabbed his hair to stop him and said, "Hey, mackerel, what's the matter with you?"

"You're right." The young man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "But the god of death was also a person before he was alive? People, don't they all do this?"

"Human beings don't all do this." Osamu Dazai raised his hand as he said, he grabbed the bone at the back of Nakahara Chuya's neck, and drove him forward: "Let's go eat noodles."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand what happened to Osamu Dazai, but only then did he realize that this adult Osamu Dazai can be handsome in the first place.

"Noodles for humans," Osamu Dazai said.

However, this young Grim Reaper completely performed what is meant by "lingering ghosts".

It was rare for Zhongyuan Zhong to accompany Dazai Osamu to eat noodles at the noodle shop, but the lights suddenly went out, and everything around him seemed to fall into a deep sleep, everything seemed to be still.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked up at the dim shed: "Who pulled the switch?"

"I knew he would come again." Dazai Osamu didn't care, still eating noodles.

"Sizzle~"

Zhongyuan Chuya suddenly heard the sound of slurping noodles, and he immediately turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the young man eating human noodles beside him, and it was delicious: "Human noodles are really delicious, Zhongye , but he came, 35 minutes, am I right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his watch, it was really 35 minutes.

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【small theater:】

16 middle also: It turns out that Dazai, who is 22, can also be handsome.

22 Dazai: Xiaozhongya, you are wrong in saying this.

16 Zhongye: Where did I say something wrong?

22 Dazai: Do you still need to play with your brother's handsomeness?

16 Zhongye: ...

22 Dazai: And it’s not called being handsome, it’s called protecting food.

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22 Chuya: If I were 16-year-old Chuya, I would trample him to death.

16 Dazai: Your shoe size seems to be 38?

22 Zhongye: Why?I don't need you to buy me shoes!

16 Dazai: I mean you can't trample us to death.

22 Zhongye: ...