Goujin has something to say

When Osamu Dazai met Fukagawa Kirei, the special curse that caused great damage at the Sisters Exchange Meeting of the High School of Curse Arts had been burned to ashes.

Osamu Dazai passed the people trying to block him from entering, narrowed his eyes to see the extent of the forest damage and the general direction of the attack, and walked towards the center.

In the most central position, Fukagawa Kirei stood with his head bowed, the black shadow on the ground continuously shrinking and spreading around her, while the person in the most central remained motionless in place.

Osamu Dazai had seen Fukagawa Kirei's body collapse twice, but this time was definitely the most serious, so that Osamu Dazai, who was originally at ease, also revealed a slight worry on his face.

The threshold of supernatural powers has reached its peak, and she is not the same as Nakahara Chu, the power in her body is too mixed, even if Osamu Dazai steps forward now, he may not be able to completely pull Fukagawa Kirei back.

Osamu Dazai underestimated a little, that boy with a curly thorn was too high in the list for Fukagawa Kirei.

--why?

Osamu Dazai doesn't believe in love at first sight, he still thinks that Fukagawa Kirei's attitude towards Tomakino is nothing more than as if he met something interesting and wanted to possess it.

Dazai took it for granted that he put everything he thought on Fukagawa Kirei's body.

Fukagawa Kirei's golden pupils had lost focus, and she was staring at the front in a daze. She seemed to want to make an expression, but it was difficult to mobilize her facial muscles, making her whole figure look like a marionette being controlled.

Gojo Satoru and a few conjurers that Osamu Dazai knew but had never met stood beside them. The strongest conjurer was in charge, and all the people around who wanted to do something were firmly suppressed.

A man said in a deep voice to Wujo Wu at the front, "Gojo Wu! You can't afford the danger of letting her here!"

Seeing that all the eyes around him were coming together, the man took a deep breath, and held his breath in front of Wujo Wu, whom everyone was afraid of: "This is the owner of the supernatural power that can burn the soul. Not everyone will survive!"

The people around became restless because of his words, Gojo Satoru glanced at him: "Do you think you can control her?"

The girl in the center seemed to have heard Gojo Satoru's voice, her eyes fell on the man who spoke, and the man couldn't help shivering.

Gojo Satoru was going to take over the place here, and the panda rushed over with a jar of pills in his arms. He was not injured much as a curse skeleton, and the most urgent task was to deliver the potion to Fukagawa Kirei.

——So, who will deliver it?

Gojo Satoru and Fukagawa Kirei looked at each other, he felt the aura of "don't come over" emanating from the other party, and instinctively stopped him from moving forward.

Just when the commotion in the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, Osamu Dazai, who was watching the show, walked out of the crowd with his hands in his pockets: "Ah, so lively?"

The black-haired boy glanced at the people around him, the noisy voices fell silent for a moment, and Fukagawa Kirei's gaze shifted following the boy's appearance.

The dark, oppressive atmosphere seemed to be emptied for a moment.

"..."

Osamu Dazai took the potion from Osamu Dazai's hand, he raised it up to the sun, squinted one eye for a while, and then put it into his windbreaker pocket.

"Can you briefly explain to me what happened here?" Just listening to the voice, this seems to be a young man who is easy to talk to.

But the vigilance of the people around has not only risen to a higher level.

Osamu Dazai, the demon of the port mafia.

My colleague is in Tokyo, and something happened in the conjurer's territory. This organization that must retaliate may not give any good looks.

"...It's like this." The short-haired boy with pink hair who had been silent all this time said, his injuries were considered to be moderate, but he didn't seem to be restricted: "We tried calling her name, but it didn't work."

Dazai Osamu looked back at the golden pupils, the human pupils had gradually changed to vertical pupils, more like the eyes of a predator.

"Forget it—" the black-haired boy dragged his voice, he walked towards Fukagawa Kirei's position, and the black mist on the ground avoided with his movements: "Since everyone here is not very welcome, I will put Kirei-chan brought it back~"

Fukagawa Kirei blinked slowly, and Osamu Dazai reached out to hold her wrist.

The golden quasi-vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and the strength that Fukagawa Kirei used to support was withdrawn at the same time as Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand.

According to the expectation, the best situation is that Fukagawa Kirei took the medicine before Osamu Dazai arrived, but it is a pity that the people from the high school of conjuration did not deliver it in time-causing her to forcefully support it all by her own will .

When Osamu Dazai reached out to touch her, he realized that the scars caused by the collapse had not recovered, which proved that Fukagawa Kirei's body collapsed beyond the previous ones.

Fukagawa Kirei's slow breathing and suppressed pain kept telling her about the condition of her body—but if someone with a high level of conjuration died because of her riot, someone would be sad.

"I've already said it, Kirei-chan." Osamu Dazai walked forward, he took Fukagawa Kirei's hand, and didn't show any displeasure after he didn't feel any force in response. "This is not our world, go back there with me."

Fukagawa Kirei frowned.

Osamu Dazai wanted to say something else, but the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Osamu Dazai picked it up with ease, Fukagawa Kirei heard the sound of explosion and collapse.

"...Ah, Mr. Sen has something that you need to solve." The black-haired boy hung up the phone, then fixedly stared at her, and smiled for a moment: "Do you want to run away?"

Although he didn't make it clear, Fukagawa Kirei inexplicably understood what he meant.

The riot in the embryo was not just because of Fukagawa Kirei, but Fukagawa Kirei had to take care of this mess, or in other words, she could only do it.

"...No, let's go back."

She closed her eyes tiredly, and Osamu Dazai's hand rested lightly on the back of her hand, using this method to stop the force from continuing to engulf her body.

"I have to go now."

The driver quickly sent them to the most dangerous area. The current situation in Yokohama, where the port mafia is at the center, can be described as chaotic.

Fukagawa Kirei raised her head, and she used this time to recover briefly. The soul of the gathering body of various forces in midair was almost the same as hers, and they could be perfectly fused together.

Nakahara Chuya had a few more wounds on his body, and he looked a little embarrassed. Ozaki Koyo was also injured and temporarily avoided repairing.

Dazai took a step forward, trying to stop Fukagawa Kirei, but stopped again.

Standing on the edge of the battlefield, Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand.

……

total darkness.

In the burning flames, the ground gradually cracked, leaving only a jump leading to an unknown place in the distance, and all the sounds came from the abyss.

【Come and accompany us...】

【Together... to hell together...】

Fukagawa Kirei felt something grab her feet, she didn't lower her head, and continued to walk forward.

The disintegrated wound on the body did not remain, but the pain still warned the brain, this is [Illusion].

At the end of the flame, she saw something in her memory.

The clean and white laboratory, the orphans of Yokohama who existed as experimental subjects, the port mafia researchers who came and went, and that face that Fukagawa Kirei will never forget.

"My lord." The man in the white coat whose face could not be seen clearly approached the leader's ear, "The [container] has been manufactured."

……

The black flames engulfed the black existence in the air. Osamu Dazai watched Fukagawa Kirei's body gradually collapse, but he had no intention of making a move.

Zhongyuan Zhong also noticed the change here, he glanced at the sky, and immediately wanted to rush towards Fukagawa Kirei's position.

Mori Ogai stopped him.

Although the man was a little embarrassed, the leader's demeanor was not affected by his appearance: "Chuya-kun, this is something that Kirei has to deal with himself."

Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and the young man ground his teeth and gritted his teeth.

"It wasn't supposed to be something she had to deal with."

Realizing that he was venting emotions that shouldn't be, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and punched the wall hard: "Damn it!"

Fukagawa Kirei is the container of [embryo], and [embryo] will not reject Fukagawa Kirei's fusion—the next step is to gain control, and Fukagawa Kirei will fight alone.

Mori Ogai did not relax: "Surround her, if there is any abnormality, don't be stingy to attack."

——This is the best plan.

If the control of the body is taken away, Fukagawa Kirei must be erased, even if Osamu Dazai can temporarily suppress it, it will be useless.

The sky gradually cleared up, and the distressed people surrounded the black-haired girl.

She closed her eyes tightly, unable to see any emotions, but the aura around her was extremely terrifying, as if some dark creature was about to jump out of the abyss.

Mori Ogai counted down in his heart.

He had no choice but to make this decision. Only Fukagawa Kirei could deal with the embryos left by the former leader. It was an extremely correct choice for a rational person like him to sacrifice one person in exchange for the peace of Yokohama and even the world.

But as long as you are human, you will have compassion.

Fukagawa Kirei opened her eyes, but her eyes were still human.

Sitting on the ruins, Osamu Dazai threw aside the dogtail grass in his hand, and jumped down from a slightly higher position: "Are you awake?"

Fukagawa Kirei coughed forbearance, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't care.

"I'm about to lose control of him."

Dazai Osamu put his hand on her forearm, and the restless existence disappeared completely in a certain moment, but Fukagawa Kirei knew that as long as Dazai Osamu took his hand away, the current self would explode like a dick in an instant.

"Dazai." She stared at the sky, the embryo was completely fused into the body, Fukagawa Kirei's skin took on an ominous, faint black color, but soon returned to its original state, "I don't want to stay in the port mafia anymore."

The former head of the Port Mafia accidentally learned of the existence of [Embryo].

He wanted to take such things beyond his control for his own use, and obtained a method from an unknown curse master, using human experiments to inject various original powers into the blood of children to form a [container].

The [embryo] enters the [container], and the [container] is used by humans.

The former head of the port mafia was an out-and-out lunatic, he believed it, and tested Fukagawa Kirei.

——The nameless curse master's mistaken deception succeeded.

The wound began to crack, and the embryo looked for opportunities in the human body. He wanted to control this extremely broken body, but it was always close.

Osamu Dazai let out a sigh: "We are all on the verge of death, are you still thinking about this?"

——We are all monsters, and no one will accept monsters.

Fukagawa Kirei raised her hand, and her fingertips were stained with blood, gently touching her chest.

"But, if it's a real monster, it won't have a heartbeat."