After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

According to the tracking of the breath left by Eros, that is, woman A, she is currently hiding in a shrine with woman B.

In front of the shrine is a high step, and the sound of bells not far away can be vaguely heard from the bottom of the stairs.

Dazai and Oz walked up the steps side by side.

It is probably because today is a working day, and the scale of this shrine is not large, so there are not many people who come to worship.

This is the first time Ozzy saw the shrine. It is surrounded by houses decorated in red, and there is also a spring for visitors to wash their hands.

A few scattered people stood in front of Zhong Ling, made a wish, and then left, which made the shrine look desolate.

Ozzy sniffed the air and confirmed that Woman A was still here.

"Isn't this a shrine for praying for love?"

Dazai nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It seems so. The people who just left are all women. Maybe woman A is really the goddess of love. This is her shrine."

Leaving aside whether Osamu Dazai is an atheist or not, it is impossible for him to easily believe that a woman who puts her heart and soul into dating humans is a god, although woman A does have some means to...

Dazai glanced at Ozzy.

-- can confuse people's hearts.

Anyway, treat it like a normal hypnosis power.

The two searched for the place with the strongest smell.

The closer they got to one of the houses, the more they could smell the blood coming from inside.

Ozzy did not explain to Dazai that the culprit of the bloody smell was actually him, because he lost his mind after seeing Dazai injured, and chased after Dazai controlled the air sword with magic.

The front of the empty shrine is covered with invisible barriers, and in the hard-to-find corners, Woman A has painted large and small unknown magic circles to stop the two unkind visitors.

Also just want to stop it.

Sitting in a dark room, woman A is panting, and beside her lies unconscious woman B.There was a simple bandage around her shoulder, but the bandage didn't work well, and her wounds had already stained them red.

Woman A knelt on the ground, looking down at the circle of lines carved with a dagger on the floor.

When she felt that the barrier outside was touched, she showed a panicked expression, gritted her teeth and cut off Woman B's wrist, and then placed it in the groove on the ground, waiting for Woman B's blood to fill the groove .

On the ground not far away, a mobile phone was shaking, showing several missed calls, and all the names in the notes were man A.

Woman A glanced at the mobile phone reluctantly, and said, "Come on, we will be together soon..."

Outside the house, Ozzy and Osamu Dazai, who had stepped into the barrier, were both suffocating.

The shrine, which was peaceful just now, turned into pitch black in a blink of an eye.

Oz reflexively wanted to protect Dazai behind him, but when he wanted to catch Dazai, he found that the people around him had disappeared inexplicably. Only a faint breath showed that Dazai was still not far away from him. place.

Oz closed his eyes and carefully felt the energy fluctuations around him in the dark. He didn't know much about things like magic circles. Modern magic has modified many things that were recorded in previous books. A formation eye can disrupt the energy flow of the entire magic formation, but now even the formation eye is placed with obstacles, and even if the order of destruction is wrong, it will cause other unknown effects.

He took two steps forward, bypassing the darkness in front of him as if avoiding an obstacle, then turned left and right, and stopped at a place with the most energy density.

If it doesn't feel wrong, it should be here.

Oz opened his eyes and looked down at his feet.The vines protruding from his cuffs gently wrapped around his arms and straightened his shoulders, as if observing the darkness in front of him with Oz.

"Is it here?" Oz turned his face sideways and pinched the green buds of the vines.

The vine trembled, probably in response, and after a while, a flower bud appeared on its body, which slowly bloomed into a white rose in front of Ozzy's eyes.

The familiar fragrance permeated the tip of the nose, which made Ozzy feel more relaxed.

And this rose suddenly stopped growing at the moment when it bloomed to the brightest, and the petals naturally fell off from its body, floating in the air, forming pieces of sharp weapons.

The petals are staring at the nothingness in front of them.

Also using flower petals as an attack, Oz thought of the flower that flew into his body from Cupid.

"Do you know that kind of flower?" Ozzy asked like chatting, even though the atmosphere was always in the tense moment of the war, "the red one is so soft that it melts when it touches the skin."

The vine came into Ozzy's outstretched palm, it wrapped around his wrist and formed a circle, and then fell silent.

"Well, it seems that you don't know either."

The vine scratched Ozzy's palm.

Ozzy turned his attention to the ground again.

The energy gathered into a rhombus-shaped object. If he didn't expect it, it should be the most common kind of magic stone. As long as it is smashed, the first layer of defense of the magic circle can be broken through.

The chill around him became more and more intense, and an airtight wall of air began to condense around Ozzy. The airflow driven by them rolled up Ozzy's hair and clothes, and the leaves on the vines were blown tottering by the airflow. Hide under the palm of Oz.

The energy emitted by the gemstone at the eye of the formation became more and more rapid, its defense mechanism was activated quickly, and a faint red light surrounded it, trying to resist the coming attack.

But before the petals could tear the gems apart, they fell to the ground like snow.

White rain fell from the sky, Ozzy paused, and when he looked down, there were hands wrapped around his chest.

A part of the bandage was faintly exposed from the cuff of the owner's hand. Oz knew how thin the body bound by the bandage was.

The heat flowed from the thin clothes, and Oz remained motionless, letting the petals fall on his shoulders.

He didn't let out a long sigh until they all fell to the ground.

"Why sigh?"

The people behind hugged him even harder, causing Oz to faintly feel a pain.

Ozzy didn't answer, just stood there thinking.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seemingly dissatisfied, the person holding Ozzy finally let go, came to the front of Ozzy, grabbed Ozzy's collar angrily, and made Ozzy bend down to look at him.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

The corners of the eyes of the person in front of him were slightly red, and their hair and clothes were messed up, as if they had just done some strenuous exercise.

With only half of his face exposed, he bit his lower lip, and there was a faint glint of water in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't leave? Why did you leave me alone!"

"Obviously you turned me into a vampire without authorization in the first place, why am I the one who bears the pain now?!"

"As promised, you will help me find a way to turn back into a human, you liar..."

"Ozzy, if I become a human, how will you stay with me all the time? Will you stay with me even in death?"

The questioning words gradually became weaker.

The person who appeared in front of Oz changed from hoarse to humble, and when he said the last sentence, there was even a bit of expectation in his tone.

He approached Oz with blurred eyes, but with a smile: "Will you die with me?"

Ozzy was still silent, but it could be seen from his slightly confused eyes that he was also thinking about some issues.

I saw that the person who didn't get an answer threw himself into Oz's arms again, wrapped his hands tightly around Oz's back, and rested his chin on his shoulder, as if in an intimate look.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to hug me?"

The voice in his ear brought Oz back to his senses. He hesitated for a moment, but chose to hold the person in his arms with one hand.

"want."

The rather honest answer made the person in his arms chuckle.

Oz was a little distracted again, he raised his hand and stroked the back of the head of the person in his arms.

It was a familiar touch, soft short hair, rough bandages, and a knot tied by myself.

I don't know if Dazai has noticed that he secretly tied a bow tie on his bandage.Oz thought, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He shouldn't have noticed it yet, otherwise he would have jumped up and tried to find a way to take revenge on himself.

"This place seems to be a formation that can make people fall into a fantasy. After I got separated from you just now, I saw a lot of incredible things."

The person in his arms rubbed Ozzy's shoulder, then raised his head and looked at Ozzy.

There was still grievance in his eyes, obviously he had just been bullied.

Oz became interested and asked, "What did you see?"

"I saw..." The lower lip was bitten again, and the person in his arms lowered his head, "I don't want to say it, it's hard to remember."

"Is that so?" Ozzy didn't ask further, but just rubbed his hair as comfort.

"What about you? Did you see anything?"

"Me?" Oz was taken aback, thought about it seriously, and then laughed, "I saw something terrible."

He looked into the eyes of the person in his arms, then scratched his face: "It's the kind of thing that I don't know how to deal with, alas."

It seems to have entered the mode of chatting, the person in Oz's arms hugged Oz's neck cooperatively, and hung his whole body on his body, coquettishly asking Oz to hug him again.

"Ozzy? Why do you keep wandering?"

"Because I was looking for something."

"Are you looking for an eye?"

"No, it's a treasure."

"what?"

Ozzy said nothing, he let go of the arms of the person in his arms, came back to the front of the formation, squatted down, and planned to continue the plan just now, smashing the gem.

At a blind spot that he couldn't see, the man was standing behind Ozzy. Seeing that Ozzy left his back to himself, there was an unconcealable ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

A short blade appeared in his hand, quietly approaching the seemingly unconscious Ozzy.

He held up the dagger that was shining coldly in the darkness, and then with a sound of piercing through the air, he stabbed the dagger hard——

Only a muffled groan was heard, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground, breaking the short peace.

The cough sounded like a blocked spring, indistinct but hoarse.

Oz slightly widened his eyes and turned his head.

- "Dazai?"