The daily life of black Shizai and Buteizai after the interpenetration

18-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Chuya Nakahara was full of anger. He was fed a big mouthful of vegetables by Osamu Dazai. How could this be a dog?He is obviously a rabbit!

The cheeks are raised and lowered, and the claws are like a squirrel eating nuts. Not to mention, it looks more like it with his hair color.

Others ate some tempura and chicken nanban, Nakahara was full of resentment, but when he saw everyone smiling and caring about him, he felt warm and comfortable.

At this time, the twilight outside the window was deep, but today's moon is white, not a blood moon.

At the table in the house, Osamu Dazai, like a manga actor, is singing with Gojo Satoru, making everyone laugh.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu Heihui suddenly asked him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked back at Fu Heihui. They were about the same age when they met, so they didn't feel much distance between each other.

"I'm thinking about how to blow these two bastards into tempura." Nakahara Nakaya pouted, he was talking about Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru.

"That's not delicious, why waste oil?" Knotweed Yuren took it as if it was real.

It was already dark now, and Zhongyuan Zhong was alive and well again. When he thought of frying Osamu Dazai, he didn't care so much: "I don't want to eat it, throw it out and feed it to the dogs!"

"I really like Xiaozhongya~" Osamu Dazai pinched the tail of the shrimp and smiled meaningfully at Zhongya Nakahara: "I can't get enough of it."

"Huh? Have you ever eaten this little guy?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Of course~" Osamu Dazai said shamelessly, "There is no second in the world, and the aftertaste is endless."

"Why does that idiot always cover his eyes? Is it ugly? Or is it to look handsome?"

Nakahara couldn't understand Dazai Osamu's words, he thought it was Dazai Osamu having another convulsion, so he simply ignored it, and asked Fu Heihui again in a low voice.

Fu Heihui took a deep breath, thought carefully, and said, "Those are two time balls."

"Ah, by the way, Mr. Chuya." Hirohito Kojoo turned around and asked, "Actually, I want to know why you are so powerful?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also asked about his privacy, and he didn't feel offended, but he still said, "Let's be an experimental product."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that he was an experimental product.

"Huh? Experimental product?"

Yuzu Yujin didn't understand, but he continued to ask: "Then who is better, you or Mr. Wujo?"

"How do I know how strong he is?"

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't like that much either, he wasn't competitive.

"Then you and the two-faced Su Nuo, who is stronger..."

"Who is that? What a strange name."

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked incomprehensibly.

However, just as his eyes swept across the neck of the tiger stick Youren, his sight outside the window suddenly sank, the pupils shrank rapidly, and then he opened his mouth and stuttered and asked, "Then, what is that?"

"..."

Everyone followed Nakahara Chuya's voice to quiet down, and then followed his gaze to look, and what they saw was a transparent window, and there was only the quiet night and dark trees outside the window.

The branch slapped on the window, forming a "squeaky" sound, perhaps because of everyone's gaze, the window also became mysterious.

"Wow, Xiao Zhongya, do you want to eat leaves?"

Osamu Dazai thinks his life is too long, and always wants to find someone to play with.

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't hit anyone, but raised his hand to touch his neck, and his fingertips touched the iron chain, feeling a little cold.

"Isn't there someone there just now?"

Zhong Yuanzhong did indeed see a person, but that person ran away quickly, he didn't know what it was, he only knew that there was an iron chain hanging on that guy's chest.

"..."

Osamu Dazai's fork suddenly reached Chuya Nakahara's mouth, and after stuffing him with a big mouthful of vegetables again, he said, "Is it an undead? Your current kind."

"Yes, those are undead."

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly appeared beside him, it was Ah Yi:

"You probably have to deal with the undead for a while, and my captain has a task for you."

22-year-old Chuya Nakahara——

Nakahara also vomited out the bowl of noodles he had just eaten, and the 18-year-old Osamu Dazai patted him on the back behind him, obviously panicking.

"Why is that?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked with a cold face.

"He probably can't eat it cooked, and he can't eat it hot."

After talking with Yosano Akiko, Nakuni Kida Doppo hastily recorded it in a small notebook, as if he was really doing research.

"Are you okay? Mr. Nakaya." Atsushi Nakajima was sad. He wanted to help, but he couldn't do anything.

Nakahara Chuya then straightened his back and looked at his face through the kitchen window. His face turned livid, and he really looked like a ghost.

Good looking ghost.

Suddenly, the iron chain around his neck was pulled, and it was that Tai, Zai, and Zhi again!

Osamu Dazai was holding his iron chain and pulling him back to the dining table, and after two "bang bangs", he placed two plates of food in front of Nakahara Chuya.After seeing the food on the table clearly, Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked. So, can this kind of food be served directly on the table?

It was a plate of raw 0-percent cooked beef, and a plate of unprocessed vegetable salad... no salad.

What the hell is this?

When has Zhongyuan been treated like this? !

"I'm going to protest!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his anger and said.

"Ghosts have no right to be ghosts, and protests are invalid." Osamu Dazai leaned into his ear and said.

The hot air from Dazai Osamu's nasal cavity was blown into Nakahara Chuya's ear, Chuya stammered and cursed a few words, and when he turned his head, everyone was looking at him.

Everyone cares about him.

When did this world have so many people who cared about him?

Although very touched, Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his neck and said arrogantly: "Hey, are you sure this thing is edible?"

"This is the best cow someone gave me!" Miyazawa Kenji said as if offering a treasure.

"Then...thank you?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his knife and fork helplessly, but indeed, in those horror movies he watched, ghosts did eat raw meat.

But when he dropped the knife on the raw meat, he couldn't cut it anyway, well, this is raw meat!

"Just bite the whole piece." Atsushi Nakajima expressed empathy.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also really embarrassed, but he really doesn't want to go against everyone's good intentions.

Finally, he plucked up the courage to fork up the beef, thinking about sending it to his mouth in the next second.

"Ding Dong"~

Just listen, the doorbell rang.

"..."

However, everyone looked at him, as if they didn't intend to open the door at all, and they were not disturbed at all.

"What's wrong?" Dazai asked.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked in surprise: "Didn't you hear the doorbell?"

"Doorbell?" Osamu Dazai looked back at everyone, and then looked at him again: "No."

"Don't make excuses not to eat~ don't be afraid." Just like Yosano Akiko blamed her sister, she looked down at Nakaya and said.

Well, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he might have heard it wrong, so he brought the beef to his lips again, and opened his mouth to bite.

However, when the doorbell sounded "ding dong", he almost bit his tongue.

"Who the hell? You really didn't hear?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also threw the fork angrily, and then walked towards the door with a "patta patta", and decisively pulled it away, and his eyes were startled.

"..."

Others followed, and they felt that Zhongyuanzhong was just afraid of raw meat, so there was no need to play tricks like this.

But Chuya said to the people outside the door: "It's you again?"

"..."

The others immediately fell silent.

Because in their view, Chuya Nakahara was speaking to the air.

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The author has something to say:

【small theater:】

18 Dazai: Our half god of death is not qualified enough, we can't see ghosts.

22 Dazai: It's fine if you can see it.

18 Zhongye: Is it so difficult for them to find us?

22 Zhongye: Probably...drilling the ground?

22 Dazai: Oh no, the cracks in the ground are too small, only Chuya and the others can get in~

18 Zhongye: I'll chop you up!