I, Zhongli, wander the world

Osamu Dazai walked into his dormitory and locked the door behind him.

It is assigned to internal staff by the military and police, and all interior decorations are standard.It’s just that Osamu Dazai joined the hound as an internal elite after all, and the room is a single room for one person, and the internal configuration is relatively complete.

Throwing the uniform he brought on the bed, and confirming that there is no surveillance equipment in the room, Osamu Dazai dodges into the bathroom.

The mirror surface of the sink was polished very brightly. Osamu Dazai pulled open his neckline slightly, and carefully watched the mark on his chest through the mirror surface.

The slightly darker mark compared to the pale skin is like a natural birthmark, but its shape is a sign of rock properties. When you observe carefully, you can see faint golden spots flowing over it.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to the skin, and pressed it hard with enough force to leave marks.

The imprint flickered suddenly, and at the same time, around the point of application of the fingertips, several bright yellow lines that looked like meridians and arrays suddenly appeared around, flowing slightly for a moment, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Wow." No matter how many times he watched it, Osamu Dazai still had a strange feeling.

Earlier, he and the hounds said that it was caused by the fusion of the amulet and himself. Although it was nonsense, but... it is not completely illogical.

When the stone flower was handed over to him, he was told that "it is up to him to decide how to use it." So, although he was a bit reluctant, he directly exchanged the flower with Mr. Zhongli for a controllable blessing... It is also possible.

It's just that when it works, it will glow slightly due to the influence of the elements, which is a bit difficult...

Thinking so, Osamu Dazai rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room, and unsurprisingly found a medical box in the low cabinet, with several bundles of brand new bandages lying quietly inside.

"Well, let's go take a look~"

Naturally, the hounds were no easy job.

Even if he is a brain faction with absolute defense ability and nullification, Osamu Dazai is not always absolutely safe when he goes out on missions. The situation on the battlefield is always changing rapidly due to the enemy's sneak attack, necessary bait, and momentary negligence. of.In order to prevent Osamu Dazai, who has low combat effectiveness and is unable to perform surgery, at least from being stolen, the Hounds and the others have really wasted a lot of effort.

But as far as Osamu Dazai is concerned, he is obviously more willing to follow Zhong Li to school.

Dijun Yanwang knows a little bit about all kinds of kung fu, and he has taught many generals, the most recent one is Chuya of the Central Plains, and it is easy to teach Dazai Zhi, who is striving for himself.

The only small issue that arises is the choice of weapons.

"I want to use a gun." The black-haired boy in a hound uniform said suppressing his excitement.

The most common thing used by my husband is the gun. Osamu Dazai has long been looking forward to using the same type of marksmanship, so as soon as Zhongli asked, he said without hesitation the idea that had been circling in his heart for a long time.

But Zhongli said: "The so-called 'moon stick year sword, lifelong spear', spear skills are not quick skills. Especially in the city, long spears suffer even more in street battles. There is no other way unless you accumulate them over time. It is your best choice now."

As he said that, he looked at Osamu Dazai seriously, "Then, even if you know this, do you still want to keep practicing spear skills?"

Even though he expressed his disapproval attitude, he still did not deprive the teenager of the right to choose.

Osamu Dazai, who was keen to see this, straightened his face, and said seriously: "Since Mr. Zhongli didn't refuse immediately, it means that these problems are not something I can't overcome. You trust me so much, how can I not believe it?" What about myself?"

Thus, the practice of spear skills was settled down like this.

At the beginning, it was a stick without a gun head, but after becoming proficient, it was replaced with an ordinary spear.Relying on the body whose durability has been greatly improved after the blessing, Osamu Dazai frantically tossed his body. Even after class, he would sneak to the hound training room to practice secretly, and occasionally he would pull Suehiro Iron Sausage who is also a training madman. Together.

It's just that this kind of practice has only been going on for more than a week, and Zhong Li, who saw that the young man's condition is not right, stopped it.

"The word 'labor' in 'combination of work and rest' does not only refer to physical strain, I thought you knew it." Zhong Li frowned slightly and flicked Dazai Osamu's forehead, hitting the young man who is now full of defense Leaning back slightly, "Today's training is suspended, whether it's for fun or rest, it's up to you, and you can't do more training without permission in the future."

Osamu Dazai rubbed his forehead which didn't even have a red mark, knowing that Mr. couldn't even penetrate the blessing he sent him, so he could only answer in a low voice.

Obviously, he has healed most of his mental fatigue with that one blow...

But Osamu Dazai didn't dare to say these words when the gentleman looked serious.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Today's Dazai Osamu can already wield a spear in style, and he has gone out with the Hound and others to do many missions.Although the force value still cannot reach the front line, it is also possible to make a few gestures with the attackers in the rear.

Besides practicing and doing tasks, he didn't have the initial goal of getting close to Fukuji Sakurachi.

After more than half a year of getting along from strangers to familiarities, as well as his own concealed investigation, Osamu Dazai has basically ruled out the identity suspicions of the other two Hounds, Okura Yeko and Suehiro Tetsuchang.

The Hound was not the den of enemies he had first imagined.

Although Okura Yeko said that his character was arrogant and his means tended to be cruel, but they were all aimed at the enemy.To his own people, especially to civilians, Okura Yeko usually uses verbal threats as the majority, and even when he treats civilians, he has a stronger sense of responsibility than Dazai Osamu, a bastard with ulterior motives.

When rescuing hostages one time, Okura Yeko desperately wanted to protect the safety of the hostages with multiple injuries. After the incident, he said with Dazai Osamu's slightly surprised eyes: "Don't be so surprised, junior. Our police protect the hostages." Don’t ordinary people take it for granted?”

"This responsibility, even if I use myself as firewood, will burn forever."

Okura Yeko is a person who can distinguish between black and white, and maybe her first impression is not very good, but she will never take action against truly innocent ordinary civilians in order to achieve some purpose.

As for Suehiro Iron Sausage...

"Mr. Iron Gut, cut the small warehouse at three o'clock along the central axis, please."

"learn."

The light of the knife flashed, and the long knife blessed by Suehiro Tiechang's supernatural ability [Plum in Snow] instantly extended several times, splitting the warehouse in the distance in half.

Didn't ask any more questions.

The familiar Suehiro Tiechang is really a model of a good teammate. His different brain circuits make his occasional actions confusing, but most of the time, he is a person who will trust Dazai's nonsense, even if it sounds bad. A force machine that will execute reasonable orders without hesitation.

Suehiro Tiechang, who practices swords, is also a sword himself. While cutting off all evil, he is also like a clear sword that can be seen to the end.

Such a person will not use those low methods.

Only in this way, Fukuchi Sakurachi's purpose as the captain of the hound will be overthrown and restarted.The hunting dog is not some enemy's base camp, it is more likely to be the "forest" used by Fukuji Sakurachi to hide himself and to cover abnormal trees.

He also has other powers.

At the same time that this kind of thought came up, a certain Russian intelligence dealer who had made targeted troubles several times naturally appeared in his mind.

The god stick who hopes to "purify the sins of the world" is really a good match with Fukuchi Sakurachi, a hypocritical old man who always talks about "world peace", isn't it?

Only in this way, his investigative methods will become more covert.

Osamu Dazai knew the brains and methods of that "devil man". Now he is not fully exposed to the other party's sight, purely because although he has shown a certain degree of intelligence, he is not as smart as the other party. This is not too much. Once the intelligence misjudgment is corrected, it is easy for the other party to see what he saw.

Osamu Dazai could only hide himself deeper.

Most of the small warehouse below was destroyed by Suehiro Tieshang's sword. The two jumped directly from the helicopter, and even smashed a shallow hole in the ground when they landed.

Suehiro Tiechang relied on his body transformation, while Dazai Osamu was not afraid of free fall purely through his own blessing.

It's so arrogant.

While searching for the goods and living people at the scene, Suehiro Tiechang suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, after this mission is over, does Mr. Dazai need to go back for vacation?"

Suehiro Tiechang called Dazai Osamu "Mr" naturally, without the slightest jerky feeling of calling a boy much younger than himself "Mr".

In his opinion, Osamu Dazai knew much more than himself, and he never made a mistake in tactical command, so the call "Sir" was taken for granted.

Osamu Dazai has long been used to hearing him call "Sir", so he nodded and said: "Yes, Chuya School invites us to participate in some activities, although it's okay not to go, but in order to prevent him from crying, let's go back Better."

"Is that the 'Woooooooooo so pitiful' Nakaya-kun?" Suehiro Tetsun nodded seriously, "I see, it would be better to go back and participate."

The ghost knows what ideas Osamu Dazai has instilled in his honest colleague for more than half a year. In short, Suehiro Tiechang, who has never met Nakahara Chuya, has long been unable to describe the image of the other party.

"It's a campus festival. The campus is open to the public that day. If Mr. Tiechang is interested, you can go and watch it." Dazai Osamu smiled, "After all, it is a rare attempt after Yokohama regained peace, and the organizer They are all trendy students, even if Mr. Tiechang wants to pour soy sauce on the yokan..."

Someone suddenly jumped up in the ruins, stabbing the seemingly defenseless Osamu Dazai with the dagger in his hand.And Osamu Dazai avoided the sudden attack just by turning his side slightly, his right hand almost flickered like an afterimage, and a stick-shaped object wrapped in cloth strips suddenly appeared in his hand, and shot the attacker away sideways.

The dark cloth strip loosened under this blow, and then slowly slid down, revealing the pure white gun body wrapped under it, and the black fringe of the gun floated gently with the airflow.

On the opposite side, Suehiro Tetsugu didn't even blink, and was still quietly waiting for Osamu Dazai to speak.

So Osamu Dazai continued: "Even if Mr. Iron Sausage wants to pour soy sauce on the yokan and sprinkle sugar on the rice, those students should not refuse like the restaurant, but will serve you an extra serving." Strawberries with chili sauce."

Suguang Tiechang's eyes lit up.