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Nuliang said in disbelief: "Mizuno, what's the matter with that guy? I've lived such an old age, and this is the first time I've heard such an outrageous request."

As he spoke, he couldn't hold back, and said with a puzzled look: "Is his soul separated from his body and insane?"

Kitahara Mizuno smiled, and sincerely said to Nuliang Yuba who suspected that Osamu Dazai had a brain problem: "Yes, his brain is not normal."

Nu Liang Hua Piao does not doubt him.

"What do you want to elaborate on with me?"

Kitahara Mizuno walked in without the care of the host, knelt down on the tatami, and the warm orange light in the room made people look reddish.

The warm orange light hit Kitahara Mizuno's face, as if melting all the smoothness and evil in him, showing the warmth and beauty of the world.

The golden vertical pupils restored to their original form, the golden light flowing between the half-drooped eyes, mixed with the orange-red light from outside, and blended into an extremely gentle color.

A head of black hair is also covered with warm colors, as if covered with red clouds.

The demon fox has a good appearance since ancient times, and this one has different auras. This one is really a rare one.

Kitahara Mizuno, who is pretending to be sitting upright, with a dignified demeanor like an upper class aristocrat, puts his hands lightly on his lap, and glances sideways at Nuliang, his appearance and eyes are shocking and goose bumps .

"What kind of charm is released towards me, an old man."

Nuliang Huapiao put his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, walked slowly to the opposite of Beiyuan Mizuno and sat down cross-legged, quite disdainful.

"If it weren't for the curse of that monster who was the same as me back then, your appearance should still be in full bloom."

Kitahara Mizuno sighed, the deliberate regret made Nuliang Huapiao's forehead twitch.

"I really miss you back then," Kitahara Mizuno stroked his face with regret, "The lord of demons and monsters, wearing the fear of ten thousand monsters, powerful and casual..."

Kitahara Mizuno's voice changed: "I didn't expect that unruly hair to be a head shape."

Nuliang Huapiao closed her eyes, as if she was enduring something, her complexion was obviously not good-looking.

A gust of wind blew, and the old man's Nuliang Yubao suddenly changed his appearance, the wind mass dissipated, and the person sitting in front of Kitahara Mizuno suddenly turned into a strong-looking monster with a strong sense of oppression.

The back of the head that was too long is now a head of flowing long hair of gold and black.

One eye is astonishing, the other eye is shocking, what comes out of this monster is the arrogance of a superior, and the romantic charm can't suppress his deterrence from the big monster, and it comes from the bottom of his bones, the self-confidence and arrogance of the strong.

Kitahara Mizuno finally opened his eyes fully and smiled.

"It seems that you know what I want to tell you." The deep and magnetic voice is more powerful than that of the old man just now, changing from an old man to a young man.

"The curse has been removed." Nuliang Huapiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black demon lines came down from the corners of his eyes, not delicate, but adding evil domineering, "but my grandson has already been born, so there is no way to change it."

Nuliang Huapiao sat cross-legged, with his right elbow resting on his thigh and his chin resting on his palm. His demeanor and posture did not seem like a discussion or request at all.

"Still as thick-skinned as ever." Kitahara Mizuno took a few more glances, he hadn't seen the other party like this for a long time.

The curse of the feather fox accelerated the aging speed of Nuliang Huapiao, weakening the former big monster into what it is now.

Nuliang Huapiao raised his chin: "I'll just say my request, I want you to help me get something to purify my blood."

Kitahara Mizuno lightly endured three words: "Impossible."

"Is it impossible to help me, or is it impossible for you to get it?" Nuliang asked while holding his chin.

Kitahara Mizuno said slowly: "Things that can purify the blood are all contraband. I go to get those things because I think my life is too long or too free."

Nuliang Huapiao bent his eyes sharply, but his voice suddenly lowered: "Jade of the Four Souls."

Kitahara Mizuno was startled, his brows were solemn, a little nervous and threatening: "That thing is not easy to touch."

The Japanese room was quiet for a few seconds, as if the air had stagnated. The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some wind around.

"Hahaha," Nuliang Huabao suddenly laughed, "Do you think I look like a coward or impulsive guy?"

"Since when have you been a teaser?" Kitahara Mizuno ignored his boring riddles, "Say it directly."

"I got a formula for a medicine that can purify the blood of monsters."

Kitahara Mizuno rolled his eyes: "Are you too old to be abnormal? At such a sensitive time, it is estimated that someone wants to use your hands to collect those replica fragments."

Nuliang Huapiao rolled his eyes even bigger: "I'm not that old yet. I got this recipe a long time ago."

Kitahara Mizuno watched him ponder for a moment, then slowly said, "What do you want me to do?"

……

"Mr. Monster, do you know how the soul body can commit suicide successfully?"

"This beautiful monster sister, are you interested in embracing eternal sleep with me?"

"Ah, Mr. Monster with the head floating, may I ask if your red thread can make me hang myself?"

Kitahara Mizuno pushed open the door, his temples twitched, it was sunny outside, but there was an inappropriate voice that made him tired.

"Master Beiyuan..." The leader looked at Mizuno Kitahara in a daze, feeling as if he saw a savior.

Seeing Kitahara Mizuno coming out, Osamu Dazai let go of the hand holding the red string of the head, and greeted him with a smile.

"Yo……"

Kitahara Mizuno pressed Dazai's face with a palm, and with a smile on his face, he whispered in Dazai's ear, "Dazai, I have a good idea about your determination to seek death."

Osamu Dazai felt that Kitahara Mizuno's idea was probably not a good idea.

Nura Nuraho, who had regained his old man's appearance, came out of the room.

"That's the deal," he said, "No midway price increase is allowed, did you hear that?"

Kitahara Mizuno lowered his hands from Dazai Osamu's face and raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true. It depends on whether the difficulty exceeds the estimate. There are quite a few people involved in this matter."

Youkai riots, you noticed that besides the monsters, there should be monster exterminators, Kitahara Mizuno's eyes darkened, trying to snatch most of the fragments from under the noses of various forces is not an easy task.