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Chapter 93 Fireworks, Departure & 3 Tuchuan's Brown Windbreaker

Suddenly gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky not far away. At first, there was only one Yiqiao flower, and then the fireworks appeared one after another, dyeing the sky colorful.

"It's so beautiful, I miss the summer festival," Kitahara Mizuno sighed, tilting his head towards the ghost lantern, "Master Ghost Lantern, let's hang water polo next time at the summer festival, catch goldfish, and eat shaved ice."

Kitahara Mizuno's voice gradually faded, and was also submerged in the fireworks and human voices.

The ghost lamp lowered its eyes, and the standard bass was full of magnetism. He lowered his head slightly, and said to Kitahara Mizuno's raised ear, "Okay."

Today is the first day we are together, and Kitahara Mizuno is looking forward to the future, not only the summer festival, but also the New Year, etc., there must be a different feeling.

When the fireworks were gone, the two went back. Kitahara Mizuno, who was a demon fox, didn't make any mistakes, and lived directly in the room of the ghost lamp.

It doesn't matter that the bed is small, who doesn't like to sleep with a little furry fox?

After Kitahara Mizuno returns to the prototype of mimicry, it does not take up any space at all, and it is very free to roll here.

The little fox squatted at the door of the bathroom, and almost stepped on it after the ghost lamp came out.

Ghost Lantern lowered his head: "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he accelerated the movement of wiping his hair, and was about to bend down to pick up the fox under his feet, but the fox below moved first.

Cleverly climbing him like a mountain, squatting on his shoulders after a few swipes.

"Master Ghost Lamp." Kitahara Mizuno rubbed Ghost Lamp's face, it smells good just out of the bath!

Ghost Lantern showed a bit of troubled expression.

……

Three days later, Kitahara Mizuno packed his luggage and walked to the passage to the present world.

Passing through the Santu River, the river is filled with red water, the sky is set against the fiery red, and the overall tone here is red.

Many dead people are coming from the other side of this world, arriving here, taking a boat to the other side.

Kitahara Mizuno directly made a one-person ice bridge out of ice blocks. Halfway through, he saw a strange existence among the dead who were boarding the boat on the other side.

Everyone else was wearing white clothes with a white inverted triangle on top of his head, but that guy was the only one in a light brown overcoat, looking left and right, looking very energetic, like a tourist.

Kitahara Mizuno: "??!"

"Fuck—"

Kitahara Mizuno blurted out in a loud voice, which made everyone over there look over.

Of course, a certain guy also looked over and saw Kitahara Mizuno standing on the ice bridge, raised his hand enthusiastically and waved: "North-hara-jun--"

Kitahara Mizuno had blue veins in the shape of a "well" on his forehead, and he really wanted to beat someone up.

He was shocked when he saw Osamu Dazai at first sight. This guy came to hell to report so soon, but he immediately realized that judging from his clothes and state, Osamu Dazai was still alive.

Specifically, it is not completely hanged, the body has suffered some kind of injury and the soul has left the body.

Kitahara Mizuno slapped his forehead and walked quickly across the bridge.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to board the ship with great interest, he was dragged back by Kitahara Mizuno's tail.

Osamu Dazai, who was dragged back, watched the boat sail away, stretched out Erkang's hand, very reluctantly, as if there was his beloved on board.

Kitahara Mizuno's grinning voice came from behind: "Dazai, you really gave me a big surprise."

If he hadn't set off today, and hadn't arrived at Santuchuan now, this guy might have gone directly to the trial hall of Yan Mo Hall.

Although there is a high probability that it will be put back because it is still a living person, Kitahara Mizuno suppressed his urge to beat someone, so his smile appeared ferocious.

"Don't show such an expression, it doesn't look like you anymore," Dazai Osamu poked Kitahara Mizuno's cheek with a smile, and the indifferent hippie smile made Kitahara Mizuno's forehead blue veins emerge.

The arc of Kitahara Mizuno's lips suddenly became wider: "Mr. Dazai, since I see you here, it means that you really want to experience the working atmosphere here in advance, right?"

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, with vigilance in his eyes.

Beiyuan Mizuno clasped his palms together: "Since we're all here, why don't you experience the enthusiasm of Duoyipo?"

Osamu Dazai saw the treachery behind this kid's innocent smile, followed Kitahara Mizuno's gaze, and he saw a white-haired woman, slightly chubby, since Kitahara Mizuno called her a "grandmother", she should be very old.

"Sister Duoyipo—" Kitahara Mizuno shouted enthusiastically.

Duoyipo came quickly by boat, Osamu Dazai felt bad and wanted to run, and wanted to walk along the way he came, but Mizuno Kitahara grabbed his wrist, and the latter smiled brightly: "It's all here, how can I not experience it? Woolen cloth?"

"Mizuno, who is this handsome guy?" The Duoyi woman wearing a white robe quickly came over, looked Dazai Osamu up and down without restraining her gaze, "It looks good, but why is there a living person on him?" breath?"

"I want him to experience the working atmosphere of hell," Kitahara Mizuno said sweetly, "Sister Duoyipo, please take him to experience it."

Duoyi woman squinted at Osamu Dazai, and said in a critical tone: "You look too young, and you are not serious at all... But it's okay, ah, just right, do you have money? Borrow... wait, It just so happens that my new photo album has arrived, so I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Duoyipo said, her tough tone suddenly became a little shy: "Naked."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai held Kitahara Mizuno's wrist with his backhand, and looked at him affectionately, his iris-colored eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was about to confess, his tone was hoarse and full of nostalgia: "Please take me away."

Duoyipo looked back and forth suspiciously between the two, and blurted out explosive words: "What's the situation? Beiyuan, have you cuckolded the ghost lamp in just a few days?"

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Kitahara Mizuno almost choked on his own saliva because of Duoyipo's words.

"You can't talk nonsense," Kitahara Mizuno said, "That's how rumors spread."

Duoyi Po asked confidently: "Isn't it?" She heard it just now.

"I'm not interested in him." Kitahara Mizuno said lazily.

Although he is good-looking, he just doesn't call. Both Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Ryunosuke give him a better feeling than Dazai Osamu. For Dazai Osamu, he only has the idea of ​​beating him up. The number of times increases, and gradually expands.

Dazai Osamu suddenly whispered to Kitahara Mizuno: "Hey, this is hell, right? Is Oda Tsukuru here?"

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