The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Under the dark night sky, there was a sudden "bang" like an earthquake, and there was a blood-red figure in Mosa's land, who was crazily singled out the "beasts", and the monsters that surrounded him all had the purpose of tearing him apart. At the head is a god of death, who curses the world with his sins.

"This is Chuya~"

Osamu Dazai was showing off his belongings to everyone, proud and complacent, complacent and forgetful.

At this moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also opened "Dirty", which is extremely powerful.Osamu Dazai stopped the others at the rear, for fear that the Central Plains would not recognize them and kill them together.

"Strange." Fu Heihui lowered his head and thought about it. This was the first time he had seen Zhongyuan Zhongye activate his ability: "This kind of curse spirit is vicious. Although it is different from the special grade, it is worse than it. Even we It was a difficult fight, how could Mr. Chuya... be able to kill so many with his own strength."

"Chuya's ability is different from any other ability, he himself is..." Osamu Dazai didn't want to tell outsiders the secret of Chuya Nakahara, so he immediately laughed: "He is a wild dog that I picked up with my own hands~ "

"..."

Megumi Fukuro sighed, they finally knew why Chuya Nakahara wanted to beat Osamu Dazai to death.

"It's still very strange." Gojo Satoru pushed the cover on his eyes like a mirror frame, and apparently encountered a problem that even he couldn't understand: "This dead soul curse spirit has the power of the god of death, and our spells are very difficult. Kill it. But the little one..."

"Yes!" The young man immediately interrupted Wujo Wu: "I can't do anything about these monsters because they have the power of a curse, the curse spirit you mentioned, right? But Xiaozhong also said that tearing them can tear them to pieces, Completely breaking through the boundaries of death and curse, which is incredible."

"Teacher Wutiao, I have a question!" Yuzuki Yujin suddenly raised his hand, like a pupil asking a question, but he was very curious.

"It's a good thing for young people to have a thirst for knowledge. Come on, what's the problem?" Gojo Satoru wanted to show off his strength as a teacher, so he only had to use a small blackboard to do the questions.

"If you and Mr. Chuya fought, who would win?"

Knotabagi Yujin asked.

……

"Humph."

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, but Dazai Osamu said as if he was protecting the calf: "I still have this confidence. I can ask Chuya to try with you next time."

"Have you asked the little guy's opinion?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"His opinion doesn't matter."

"..."

However, at this moment, the death god's "mother body" seemed to control the dead soul curse spirit. Their number suddenly increased, and it seemed that the Central Plains would soon run out of power, but the number of enemies only increased. For a while, the wind fell.

"Go and help."

Gojo Satoru charged forward again without hesitation.

The five joined the battle again to share the pressure for Nakahara Chuya, but Dazai Osamu does not have the cooperation of Nakahara Chuya now, and it seems a bit difficult to fight monsters.

In fact, that young man was not very good, he was indeed a very weak god of death, he was smashed into the wall by the collar of the monster without two slashes, and then he was kicked down by Osamu Dazai from the side, and then he escaped from the wall.

Osamu Dazai held a gun in one hand, squatted down on his knees in the other hand, and looked at the young man with a mocking face: "Are you really the god of death?"

"..." The young man seemed very ashamed. He leaned on the ground to climb up, but he was seriously injured, and the body he had just supported fell back again.

"I redefine the god of death." Suddenly, Dazai Osamu put the muzzle of the gun on the young man's forehead: "No wonder you can only use Chuya as bait~"

Osamu Dazai is doing what he used to do when he was a teenager with a 22-year-old tone. Who said that Osamu Dazai is only suitable for acting in manga and becoming a comedian when he grows up?He just learned to pretend.

Of course, he doesn't need to pretend right now, he has a lot of grudges.

For the Central Plains.

However, although Osamu Dazai's words were full of provocation, the young man laughed. He seemed to know that Osamu Dazai was worried about Chuya's safety, so he was not angry.

Instead, he asked: "Just now Zhong Ye said that your ability can resolve the ability."

"Yes~" Dazai Osamu gradually raised the corner of his right lip, with a cynical look, but hidden murderous intentions.

The young man put his hands on the ground again, and he propped up his upper body, as if he wanted to have a good chat with Osamu Dazai.

"I will give you the power of death, do you dare to ask for it?"

"..."

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

"I will give you the power of death, do you want it?"

The young man stared at Osamu Dazai, as if he could see Osamu Dazai's soul clearly, but Osamu Dazai's soul can only be touched by himself.

"What do you mean?"

In fact, Osamu Dazai didn't understand at first.

What does it mean to give him the power of death?

At the same time, the earth trembled abnormally, as if some god sneezed, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look——

I saw the bloody light of Zhongye in the Central Plains covering the world, as if it was integrated with the red moon in the sky. Zhongya in the Central Plains himself was the moonlight, and his power seemed to be a judgment on the world.

Osamu Dazai looked at it like this, and suddenly felt that it was too beautiful.

In fact, Zhongya in the Central Plains really looks like a god. This god came from the sky, and I hope he won't go back again.

Such a miraculous person, why not stay in the world?

Central Plains Zhongye and the Death God "mother" were both very fierce, and their battles left no grass in the surrounding area.And the power spreading in the Central Plains at this time seemed to hit directly at the bottom of Dazai Zhi's heart. If there were any living beings within a hundred miles of his apex, no one would survive.

However, the commotion was too loud, and when Osamu Dazai looked up, he saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Atsushi Nakajima and others.The Mafia sent Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and almost all members of the Armed Detective Agency were mobilized.

That's right, I'm afraid there won't be such a battle in Yokohama in a hundred years.

"Mr. Dazai, what's the matter?" Nakajima Atsushi ran from a distance and asked.

But when they saw piles of monsters in the distance and Zhongya Chuya who was destroying the Central Plains crazily, even if they didn't know what happened, they could guess a thing or two.

Osamu Dazai did not answer Atsushi Nakajima, he looked at the young man again, the young man was still the same as before, and seemed to be waiting for his answer.

"What do you mean?" Dazai Osamu asked each word.

"I only have half of my strength now, and I want to give this half to you." The young man smiled calmly, "It depends on whether you dare or not."

"Why me?" Osamu Dazai asked again.

"bet."

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on the future."

"..."

Osamu Dazai clenched his fists, and he was also asking himself whether he should gamble with this god of death.

"You are a person who was born to die, and you are the only one who deserves the power of death."

The young man said again.

"What will happen to you after that?"

Dazai said.

"Die."

said the youth.

Osamu Dazai stopped looking at the young man, he turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya, Nakahara Chuya won't last long, and the "mother" of the god of death is still attacking, Nakahara Chuya has already been injured, and looks even more beautiful taste.

"What will happen to me?" Osamu Dazai turned his face to Chuya Nakahara, as if he didn't want other things and others in his eyes.

"What I can do, you can do." The young man snorted and continued, "What I can't do, you can do too."

"..."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a second, and then took a deep breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man reaching out to him, and black power spread out from that palm.

"I'm also for Xiao Zhongye."

said the youth.

Hearing the word "Chuya", Dazai Osamu sneered again, and then stretched out his hand without hesitation, and clasped it with the young man's hand with a "snap", and then, clouds gathered.

"Tell Xiao Zhongye, after death, my name is Ah Er."

16-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

The young man was beaten badly, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.But he suddenly said that he would give Dazai the power to rule Shinigami...

This is crazy.

"Acridine~ Your brain was kicked out?"

Although Osamu Dazai said so, his expression was dark.

The young man panted heavily, and suddenly raised his head and said, "I'm not kidding you, I want to give you half the power of Death God."

"..." Dazai Osamu also knew that the young man was not joking, but he was weighing the situation and guessing the reason.

Why did the god of death give him power?What would happen to him if he gained the power of Death?

"I know this is against the rules of the God of Death, and I can't do this. But..." The young man sighed and shook his head, "Maybe there is still life if you do this."

"What will happen to you if you do that?" Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and stared at the young man, but he didn't bow his head, as if he was forever calm.

"Let's get weaker." The young man suddenly said decisively, "But I have to do this. If I hadn't trusted him back then, he wouldn't have joined hands with the curse spirit to create so many monsters."

"What's the matter with you?" Osamu Dazai had to ask to understand.

"He made a big mistake, and my captain asked me to come and hunt him down in this world." The young man seemed to be full of remorse, and Osamu Dazai could see it in his eyes: "But I listened to his sophistry and let him go. The opportunity to contact the spirit of the curse will cause the loss of life like this today."

"..."

"So it's all my fault."

"Then what will happen to me?" Osamu Dazai had no time to comfort him, so he could only continue to ask.

"You will have the ability of the god of death, and your ability can affect the god of death." The young man stared and said, "Actually, I have heard that you are a person who lives to death, and I respect you very much. I just didn't expect I will meet you here and find the treasure." The young man turned his head to look at Chuya Nakahara, and the treasure he was talking about was obviously Chuya: "After the previous battle, I was attracted by him, and his power was influenced by the god of death. The mother is also jealous of him. I have never appeared in order to attract the mother, until today."

"You are very incompetent." Osamu Dazai said.

"That's why I don't want to be so incompetent." The young man said, slowly raising his hand to Osamu Dazai, as if waiting for Osamu Dazai to make a decision.

"For mankind, for death."

"..."

"For Zhong Ye."

"..." Osamu Dazai smiled when he heard the word "Chuya", he no longer hesitated, bent down and stretched out his hand: "Chuya always wanted to know your name."

Osamu Dazai said.

"Tell Xiao Zhongya, before I died, my name was Hajime."

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The author has something to say:

【small theater:】

16 Zhongye: He is called Ah Er now, but he used to be Ah Yi?

22 Zhongye: This name is simple enough.

16 Dazai: There are many people who are born with ups and downs, but everything about him is very simple.

22 Dazai: Just like Chuya...

16 Zhongye: I admit it, what I think now is very simple.

22 Zhongye: It's always been very simple, I just want to beat you to death.

16 Dazai: ...it's complicated.

22 Dazai: How can you beat me out of suicidal feeling?