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

The magic circle already poured with blood naturally caught the attention of Ozzy and Dazai. They exchanged glances and stopped not far from the magic circle.

"Do you know what that is?" Dazai asked in a low voice.

His sight captured every detail of the magic circle.

Oz carefully identified it and shook his head.

Seeing this, woman A chuckled, she staggered up from the ground, then moved woman B's wrist away from the groove, and roughly tied her with a few rounds of bandages.

"You still plan to meddle in our affairs."

Woman A could hear resentment in her tone, but she didn't do anything else, and even smiled when she looked up at Ozzy and Dazai.

She looked a little smug.

"You came out of this illusion earlier than I planned," said woman A, she looked at Ozzy, with a flash of disgust in her eyes, "I didn't know it at first, so you are a vampire who lives by sucking humans creatures."

"The number of people who died at your hands shouldn't be counted. Why, are the children around you your food reserves? Take them with you and raise them before eating them?"

The malicious words made Dazai's gaze turn cold. If he had followed the previous practice, he would have already pulled out his gun to let the guy in front of him know how bad his patience is sometimes.

Unfortunately, there was another person standing beside him.

And that man was unmoved by what Woman A said.

Yes, Ozzy didn't even have a slight emotional change when he heard this kind of words, he just looked at the woman in front of him quietly, just like looking at a statue.

He was used to the malice that would come after hearing the word vampire many years ago.

Most people will have such emotions after knowing his identity, hate, fear, and greed.

Because he is immortal, as long as he is first embraced, he can gain eternal life.

"It seems that you are acquiescing to what I said." When woman A saw that the provocation was unsuccessful, her panic flashed.

"I have seen all the content in the illusion, I can repeat the terms of the transaction, as long as you don't interfere with my affairs, I can-"

"Can you force your illusion on us all the time?" Osamu Dazai interrupted Woman A, "Hey, what is that thing in front of you used for?"

Dazai was referring to the magic circle that neither he nor Oz recognized.

At this moment, a layer of faint light gathered above the magic circle, which rolled up the dust on the ground, creating a foggy effect.

Woman A lowered her head and couldn't help laughing out loud: "This, this is the trump card."

When man A came to the shrine, he saw such a scene.

His girlfriend was being accused of being weak by two men, and there was another person who seemed to be unconscious lying not far from the girlfriend.

This made man A trot to his girlfriend's side without even thinking about it, protecting him behind him, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

Oz knew that he had misunderstood, and explained: "We are friends of the master of illusion, and we are just here to investigate the missing woman."

Unexpectedly, the man A who heard the words frowned immediately, and became more vigilant: "Master of Phantom? He is a liar! He was still exposing his deception live on TV just now! What are you guys trying to do? Could it be abduction? Population, right? They even specially found someone to lure us into it!"

"Liar?" This time it was Ozzy's turn to be stunned. He glanced at Dazai and found that Dazai had already pulled out his phone and started searching for relevant information on the Internet.

Not long after, Dazai handed the phone to Ozzy.

The screen showed Linghuan Xinlong's face full of cold sweat and despair. He was facing the reporters' questioning and kept silent, as if he had a guilty conscience.

But he didn't see the shadow of that talented young apprentice.

"No wonder," Osamu Dazai suddenly realized, "I originally wanted to contact Master Linghuan to deal with this matter, but it turned out that he didn't come because he was in trouble."

"As expected of a master," Ozzy thought for a while, then suddenly exclaimed, "First let others think he is a liar, and then cause a commotion to reveal his true identity, and he can also use his tricks to promote his firm."

Dazai: "...I see, Master Linghuan is really powerful."

With the hypocritical praise and the expressionless look on top, Osamu Dazai agreed with the fact that Master Linghuan is actually a liar. In his opinion, the child with supernatural powers was probably tricked into working as a coolie under Linghuan Xinlong Well, after all, in such a small rural place, supernatural powers are not a common thing.

Man A became more and more excited as he talked alone, he didn't notice that Ozzy and Dazai's attention had been diverted to other areas, he grabbed woman A's wrist and wanted to call the police and leave.

But woman A grabbed man A with her backhand.

The sun above their heads had been covered by dark clouds at some point, and the entire sky took on a gloomy look.

In this situation that was about to enter the night, the light of the magic circle was even more eye-catching.

Woman A smiled and took man A's arm, and then gently pushed him on the back.

Man A staggered and stepped into the magic circle.

"What, what is this? A new type of ground lamp?"

Man A, who was shrouded in light, panicked visibly with the naked eye. He stood in the center of the magic circle without knowing what to do, trying to get out of it, but he was bounced back as if he had hit an invisible layer of matter. to the ground.

Man A's complexion changed drastically. He touched the invisible barrier all over but couldn't find the exit. He could only look at his girlfriend nervously and fearfully.

Woman A showed him a comforting smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you'll be out soon."

She came to the unconscious woman B and held the back of woman B's head.

Hearing a muffled groan, the unconscious woman B opened her eyes, while woman A lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

"As expected," Oz was displeased when he saw this scene, "You attached your soul to woman A, and then imprisoned woman A's soul in your body, so as to get close to man A."

"It turns out that the woman B who asked for help is actually his girlfriend."

Woman A, no, it should be woman B now, that is, the god of love, and she didn't mean to hide it, so she nodded generously.

With blood loss, her lips were faintly pale, and she smiled softly at the panicked man A, and then hid her ferocious expression in the panicked and unfamiliar eyes of man A.

"You must really want to know what this magic circle is used for," Venus came to man A, her gaze was tender, her hand was pressed against the barrier, and when she wanted to feel the temperature of man A's palm, she looked When man A suddenly retracted his hand behind his back, as if he had seen some scourge, "...it's okay, you'll remember me right away."

Eros smiled: "Using my blood as a medium, the magic circle will awaken your memories related to me in your previous life. When you recover your memories, we will be able to love each other again."

"Nothing can stop us from being together."

Man A's madman-like eyes deeply hurt Cupid's eyes.

He stumbled to the place farthest from Cupid, knocked hard on the barrier, and rushed to Ozzy and Osamu Dazai for help.

"I don't know you at all! What kind of monster are you! Let me out!"

Venus took a deep breath, and finally pressed the top of the magic circle with his blood-stained hand.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and man A was so frightened that he let out screams of fear.

Dazzling light burst out from the ground, covering all objects in the magic circle, even Ozzy and Dazai standing outside the magic circle couldn't help but block their eyes with their arms.

It wasn't until half a minute passed that the ray of light gradually lightened.

Man A fell to the ground, his head covered in cold sweat, and he was holding his chest and panting loudly.

Venus knelt down on the ground expectantly, and stretched out his hand towards man A.

"you remember--"

"Who the hell are you!" Man A, who had been tossed about a lot, finally couldn't help yelling, not caring about Cupid's ashen-faced look at all.

"No! Impossible! You should have thought of me!" Cupid's eyes widened in disbelief, and he lay down on the ground to check if the magic circle was drawn wrong, but it was a pity that she waited for her to search around Another lap, still did not find the location of the mistake.

"Look at me! We agreed to be together forever! You said you would always love me!"

Cupid frantically knocked on the barrier, the blood on her hand slowly flowed down the transparent air, and even splashed a few drops of red liquid on her face, making her look extraordinarily terrifying.

Man A, who consciously fell into some kind of cult activity, twitched at the corner of his mouth, "You didn't come out of a mental hospital, did you?"

"Sorry to interrupt." At this moment, Dazai, who had been silent for a while, showed a curious expression. He looked at the man A for a while, and the woman A who was unconscious for a while, "The basis for you to find your lover is What? Could it be that they rely on smell like the vampires?"

"What do you know! I can't smell the wrong smell of the soul!"

"Then it still smells."

Dazai said thoughtfully, "Hey, have you really found the right person?"

"You must have moved your hands and feet..."

"What enmity do we have, you want to hinder me like this!"

Cupid's expression was frenzied, and her face was flushed with uncontrollable anger, sparks of anger burst out from her bloodshot eyes, she was like a beast that had lost its mind, and her whole body was full of danger.

The veins on the back of Cupid's hand were bulging, and after seeing Dazai's indifferent appearance, he grinned at him.

"That's right, since you guys want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude."

Cupid, who summoned the petals again, raised her hand, and bolts of lightning roared above her head. With a single command, they would rush to the enemy and tear them apart.

The majestic momentum made Venus himself shake his body involuntarily.

The murderous lightning crossed the magic circle and came straight towards the direction of the two of Oz. The sharp lightning shattered the stone slabs under their feet, and flying stones and dust were everywhere.

The lightning seemed to attack them tirelessly, sometimes aiming at their vitals like a bow and arrow, and sometimes trying to control their movements like a whip.

The originally clean and tidy shrine is now in a mess, and the surrounding houses have traces of being scorched by lightning.

But the faster the lightning attack, the paler the Cupid's face.

She gritted her teeth tightly, using all her strength to control this extremely lethal weapon.

Ozzy flashed a light across his face sideways. Thunderbolt, which was very similar to nerve endings, had tentacles all over his body. They were still some distance away from Oz, but they melted a few hairs of Oz through the air.

The situation on Osamu Dazai's side was not considered dangerous either. With his hands in his pockets, he hopped and dodged every attack.

Occasionally, when he was about to be unable to escape, he would slip by stepping on the gravel, causing lightning to pass him by.

Maybe it's the effect of the string of lucky stones, Oz thought, the lucky stones were hanging on Dazai's wrist, emitting a faint light.

"Well……"

With a soft sound, the unconscious woman A moved slightly and struggled to get up from the ground.

Probably this movement distracted Cupid's attention, she turned her head in panic, but lost precise control over her weapon.

Such extremely fast attacks finally exhausted Cupid's ability. She vomited a pool of blood, knelt on the ground, and stuck her fingers into the soil.

The sci-fi scene in front of her terrified the girl who had just woken up, and she recognized the woman who kidnapped her at a glance.

Woman A, who was also panicking, staggered towards the only person she knew present—man A—and ran.

Just as man A was yelling at her to be careful, woman A stepped into the magic circle under everyone's surprised eyes.

The barrier actually has no effect on woman A.

Hugging his girlfriend into his arms quickly, man A gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and rushed out of the magic circle, thinking that he was going to bring his girlfriend into the barrier, but what he didn't expect was that when the barrier touched man A, it was like water mist A crack spread out, causing the couple who were hugging each other to fall hard to the ground.

"Hmm!" Woman A fell into Man A's arms, but she covered her head without being injured, as if she was going through some great pain, and after a while, cold sweat drenched her back.

"What, what's going on! What did you do to her again!" Man A yelled angrily at Venus, looking like he was about to go up and do his best.

At this moment, Eros also froze in place, covering his mouth with trembling hands.

The faintness brought out from the magic circle still remained on Woman A's body.

The magic circle that failed on man A actually worked on woman A.

"wrong……"

"This is impossible……"

Cupid looked at the person in Man A's arms, and subconsciously shook his head.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai, who was watching, instantly understood what was happening.

He couldn't bear to hold his stomach, as if he was about to fall to the ground laughing.

"Is this the God of Love?"

Sarcasm is simply the last straw that breaks Eros' nerves.

The attack that had stopped just now revived under the wrath of Cupid, even better than before.

The attacks that were several times denser made Dazai finally show a bit of embarrassment, Ozzy clenched his hands behind his back, and surrounded Dazai with the wind around him as a protective layer.

Dazai's evasive movements continued until he saw the petals among the lightning.

Thinking of something, he stumbled and fell not far from Oz.

He looked up and saw Ozzy's shrunken pupils rushing towards him.

And at a position that Osamu Dazai couldn't see, those petals seized this opportunity and swarmed towards him.

The bright red petals pierced through his protective layer under Ozzy's gaze, but they didn't integrate into Dazai as they did into Ozzy's body, instead they went straight through Dazai's body and disappeared into the air.

"Dazai---!!"

In Osamu Dazai's last consciousness, only the screams from behind and Ozzy's dark red eyes remained.

The darkness enveloped him, and Dazai's clenched fists slowly loosened, feeling that he was undulating irregularly as if he was on the surface of water.

Damn, it seemed a little impulsive, Dazai was thinking in a trance on the verge of losing consciousness.

When Osamu Dazai woke up again, the first thing he saw was Ozzy's slightly tired eyes.

The moment Osamu Dazai fluttered his eyelashes, Oz caught him.

Oz stretched out his hand, touched Dazai's forehead, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand from under the quilt, grabbed Ozzy's wrist, and Ozzy clasped it in his palm again.

"Finally woke up." Oz bowed his head and kissed Dazai's knuckles, "If you don't wake up again, I might become a godslayer."

After sleeping for an indeterminate amount of time, Dazai felt that he had no strength in his whole body, instead his eyes felt tingling.

He touched his eye socket, and then Oz successfully grabbed the other hand.

Ozzy: "Don't touch it, I'll find some ice and put it on you."

"Apply it?" Dazai was at a loss.

"Well," Oz paused for a while, his eyes complicated, "you've been crying."

"The god of love... After being captured by me, she said that she just pulled you into a dream, and she will wake up in three days."

"You have been crying all the time, did you dream about something bad?"

Ozzy asked hesitantly, afraid that he would let Dazai wake up and recall the painful dream.

Fortunately, Dazai just lost his mind for a while, then bit the back of Ozzy's hand coquettishly, and complained: "It is indeed a bad dream."

"I dreamed that you sold all - all - of the collections in my bookcase to the old lady who collects scraps. That is a good thing I have collected for many years."

Oz was amused by Dazai's words.

The collections in Dazai's bookcase naturally refer to the various "Suicide Books" that he spent a lot of money on. Oz only slightly revealed that if Dazai continues to buy such books next time, he will be punished. Putting it away like a thief, even when he entered the study alone, he could see an urgent look behind him.

"Your dream inspired me."

"Don't sell it! If you sell it, I'll bite you!"

"Bite it."

Oz rubbed Dazai's head, got up and went out to prepare ice cubes for his eyes.

After he completely closed the door, the smile that had been hanging on his face gradually faded.

Oz knew that Dazai hid what he really dreamed, and he could see the shocking emotions in Dazai's eyes.

But he couldn't find a way to cheer Dazai up.

Dazai looked so sad, so sad that Ozzy felt that the slightest touch and comfort would burst the bubble.

Oz stood behind the door, vines poking out of his arms.

"Find a way to comfort him before coming out."

Ozzy thought for a while, and threatened with a firm heart.

"If it doesn't work out, I'll plant you and the poisonous mushroom in front of Dazai's house together!"

The vines, who had been threatened for no reason, shook their bodies, and resigned themselves to their fate and squeezed into the room through the crack of the door.

In the room, Dazai was staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

The vines climbed up to Dazai's face with difficulty along the bed sheet, and then lay on Dazai's neck trembling and twitching slightly.

It didn't scratch Dazai's chin with the small leaf until it realized that Dazai was not in the mood to comfort it.

"He asked you to come?"

Dazai grasped the vine accurately and shook it in front of his eyes.

After being shaken dozens of times, the vine finally hung on Dazai's hand like a dead fish, and even gave an exaggerated performance when Dazai let go—like a delicate human being, " "嘤嘤嘤" limp on Dazai's chest, and was kicked up twice by the soft quilt, only to make a "pop" sound.

Dazai's mouth twitched in response to the rather sincere performance.

The small leaves of the vine patted Dazai's lips, and a flower bud grew in front of Dazai's eyes.

Dazai couldn't help but poked the top of the bud after waiting for a long time without waiting for it to bloom.

"No more? Are you not driving?"

The bud trembled and spit out a small seed.

Dazai was taken aback, and laughed: "What are you doing? Does this mean that you want me to raise your child? I don't do such things as take over."

Vines seemed to be angry, and this time slapped Dazai on the forehead.

"Do you want to exchange my dream with seeds?" Dazai squinted his eyes and smiled, accepting this strange little gift, "It's okay to tell you, but you can't tell him."

Dazai opened his mouth when the leaves of the vine trembled.

"It's nothing, it's just a follow-up in the illusion."

"In the illusion, I saw Ozzy tell me that he finally found a way to make me human."

"In my dream, I saw Ozzy sitting alone by the sea, covered in heavy snow, surrounded by a large field of withered flowers."

"Then, he stood in front of the gravestone and said goodbye to me."

Dazai was silent for a long time, as if he didn't understand why Ozzy said that he was crying all the time.

The stinging eyes did not lie, and the inexplicable emotion that shook him seemed to have left some aftertaste, reminding him of what he had seen in his dream.

Dazai stroked the leaves and sighed softly.

"Is it tears of too much joy?"

——The story in the dream, is it what I look forward to and pursue, or is it what I am afraid of?

Dazai was a little confused.

He still remembered the urgency he felt when he saw Ozzy sitting among the withered flowers with his head up, showing a confused and helpless expression.

But he could only stand in the distance, and could only look at Ozzy quietly.

Because in that dream, he died.

He folded his hands on his chest, accepted the blessings of friends and enemies with a smile, and left this extremely boring world just like what he had been pursuing all along.

He saw Ozzy put a rose on his chest sadly, and then tried to smile to himself.

A sense of suffocation came over me.

Would anyone hug Oz if he died?