The purple full moon hung in the dead night sky, and the blood-colored light and shadow dyed the whole land red.Oda Sakunosuke came to the street full of corpses. He was here to clean up the corpses, but no matter whether he looked to the left or the right, there were all corpses, which made it impossible to start.

Suddenly a loud cry of a baby attracted Oda Sakunosuke's attention. He ran over quickly and saw a baby girl lying between the corpses of a couple who were obviously husband and wife. She was too young to understand why mom and dad didn't If he moved, he could only helplessly use his crying to attract the attention of adults.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little at a loss, and hugged the baby girl gently, maybe the adult's body temperature made the baby girl feel safe, and the crying gradually weakened.

"You're lucky to survive under these conditions."*

"——Zra" His bluetooth earphone made a slightly harsh mechanical sound, Dazai Osamu's voice was serious, "Odasaku!"

"Dazai, where are you?" Oda Sakunosuke held down the headset, with a surprised expression on his face. The whole Mafia port was rumored that Dazai was missing. As a good friend, he was naturally worried.

"I probably know what you're doing, but run away, your place will soon become very dangerous."*

"Stay out of the way!" A pink motorcycle flashed past at an extremely fast speed, Zhongya Zhongya lowered his waist and his eyes were sharp.

"Hey, Chuya~ After entering the enemy's range, Nakagikura, go to hell." * Dazai Osamu's cheerful and lively voice overflowed from the Bluetooth headset.

"Shut up!" Nakahara Chuya manipulated the locomotive to dodge left and right to avoid the lightning strikes from the sky. A lightning manipulator stood on the roof of the building and looked down at his target. He raised his hands high, and a strike was even more powerful. The powerful thunder and lightning attack attacked Zhongye in the Central Plains with the momentum of thunder.

"Boom—" Huge dust and smoke instantly enveloped Chuya Zhongyuan, and just when the supernatural being thought the target was dead, a huge roar of a locomotive rose into the air, and the pink locomotive rushed out of the encirclement of dust and mist, carrying the owner's driving. On the walls of tall buildings.

"Overestimate one's abilities." Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, the red light all over his body burst into flames, and the whole person jumped up instantly, with a "boom", the pink locomotive hit the supernatural being and exploded under the driving of its master.

Zhong Yuanzhong also feels a little bit sorry for the limited edition motorcycle he bought, and his heart is full of murderous feelings for that bastard mackerel.

"Chuya, I knew you would come to save me. After all, I am the dog's dearest and dearest owner!" Osamu Dazai sat on the ground smiling and greeted Nakahara Chuya with an ugly face.

"Shut up, bastard Dazai."

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and when the person behind the wooden warehouse didn't pay attention, he kicked the opponent with a backflip. He looked very chic, and he went to Zhongyuan Zhong and complained: "Oh, I'm late for 5 minutes, dragging you Hongfu, I was too much Three punches."

"Hehe, why didn't I kill you, do you want me to punch you." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said sarcastically.

"It's not me you are going to deal with." Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, and the handcuffs in his hands snapped off. At the same time, the two were surrounded by enemies in white one after another.

When inspecting these people, Zhong Yuanzhong also spat, "Garbage keeps gathering."*

"Get rid of it quickly, I still want to wait to eat crab pot."

"Eating crabs every day will kill you!"

The leader of the enemy was the thunderbolt user, staring coldly at the two people who kept arguing and ignored them at all, with the gathering of abilities in their hands, the yellow thunderbolt of Thunderbolt was a threat of shock.

Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head and stared at the supernatural power user, his eyes were cruel and cruel, "Speaking of which, I still owe you a favor." * After saying that, the red supernatural power, which symbolizes the unknown, exploded instantly.

The smoke dissipated, leaving only the dead bodies of the enemy everywhere and... the backs of the two people who kept going away.

"I can get it, but I can't get it."

"I can get it, but I can't get it."

In the extremely gorgeous dome house composed of gems, a man with long white hair kept twisting diamonds and throwing them into the kang, with a hint of melancholy and boredom in his expression.

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakaya stood not far from the main entrance of the gem house, watching men waste real diamonds with cold eyes, Osamu Dazai sighed: "Those diamonds are real, if they are given to women, they will be very happy. "*

"I can get it, but I can't get it." The long-haired man ignored the two people outside the house, and after throwing the last diamond, he clasped his hands on his chin, and said coldly: "Even if the language is constantly realized, I will not be happy at all. Even if you set up an organization, can’t you get what you want?”*

Nakahara Chuya stared fiercely at the man, his voice was hoarse, "Give me back my companion!"*

The man laughed suddenly, and the white mist around him gradually filled, he deliberately exposed the corpse behind him, "Your friends have committed suicide, and a boring person is boring even if he dies."*

"……asshole!"

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at Chuya Nakahara. From the perspective of those who don't know Chuya Nakahara, he is indeed quite fierce now, but Osamu Dazai saw the sadness and pain suppressed by the other party.

Is it because of those six companions?He was suddenly a little upset, what, it was obviously his dog, why should he be sad for just six subordinates?There are still many such things as subordinates, so...why do you feel sorry for some consumables?Dazai was puzzled.

"The white unicorn with a great and fierce reputation in the world, his real name is Shibusawa Ryuhiko, you can't beat him in Chuya." Osamu Dazai said expressionlessly.

"I want to use that." Zhongyuan Zhongye said abruptly. As soon as the words fell, black markings wrapped around Zhongyuan Zhongye's face like poisonous snakes, and the sleeves of his coat were shattered, revealing the dark and flickering markings underneath.

The wind began to howl.

Osamu Dazai understood in an instant, he stepped back gradually, looked at Nakahara Nakaya in a manic state with his kite eyes, and murmured, "Really, gloomy and dirty..."

"Ahhhhhhhh—!"

The huge gravitational factor condensed on the palm of Nakahara Chuya, dancing wildly with the master's mind.

——Boom

The whole building collapsed in an instant.

The monsters who are still in Yokohama and cannot leave or are nostalgic and unwilling to leave are all trembling, crawling under the pressure of the wrath of the gods, trembling like chickens facing a violent storm.

"...Kai, what's wrong with you?" Natsume Takashi looked at the little monster who suddenly fell down, with doubts in his eyes.

"...It's...it's a god, my lord is angry!" Gui prostrated himself on the ground in horror, his whole head slammed on the ground, not daring to make any mistakes.

"Lord God?"

Madara also lay on the ground, body trembling, whispered: "Natsume, it is indeed God-sama, there is nothing wrong with this breath."

Natsume Takashi was blessed to the heart, and suddenly thought of Nakahara Chuya, in Wenye, maybe... only he deserves to be called a god.

A god longing to become human.

On the top of a building far away from the collapsed building, a young man in a felt hat watched the earth-shattering explosion and laughed happily, "It's so pleasant."

Osamu Dazai approached Chuya Nakahara, who was running wild, step by step against the wind of wild laughter, and finally grabbed the opponent's arm, "Chuya!"

Nakahara Chuya's eyes gradually cleared up, the black markings slowly faded, and he staggered, lying powerlessly in Dazai Osamu's arms.Osamu Dazai took advantage of the situation and sat on the ground, wrapping his arms around his petite partner.

A year ago, their heights were barely equal, but now... Osamu Dazai smiled silently, and his smile was full of clarity.

"Bastard Dazai, my hat..." Nakahara Nakaya muttered, his eyes half-closed, he was always dying of exhaustion after the filth was done.

"Sleep peacefully, I'm here." Osamu Dazai said in a low voice, fearing that he might disturb something.

Hearing the promise, Zhong Yuanzhong also fainted instantly.

Among the collapsed ruins, there were only two teenagers leaning on each other, intimate and ambiguous.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu, who hurried over, paused, and did not pass now. He turned around and leaned against the stone wall, looking at the slowly rising sun in a relaxed manner. The warm sun shone on his face and body, making him feel People are warm.

Even if he has internal energy to protect his body, after months of non-stop treatment and missions, he is still very tired. Now that everything is over, can he have a good vacation in the future?

He thought expectantly.

******

"Bastard Dazai, where are my clothes!" Nakahara Nakaya showed a fierce look, staring at Dazai who was slumped on the sofa and playing games.

Osamu Dazai picked out his ears, "Chuya, keep your voice down, I'm going deaf."

"You bastard!" Zhongya Nakahara walked over, grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar, and roared, "Those clothes are specially made by me! They are all money!"

"Oh, it turns out that the little man's clothes are all custom-made. I just said, how can there be clothes suitable for you in your body type?" Osamu Dazai laughed "puchi" as if he heard something funny. speak out.

As soon as he let go of the tight hand, Osamu Dazai fell directly on the sofa, holding his stomach and laughing, completely unaware that the danger was slowly approaching.

"The clothes I lost were either sleeveless loose vests or tight pants. You disliked me when I first wore them, so...you must have lost them on purpose." Zhong Yuan also bowed his head, The tone is slow and low.

"That's right, it's better for Chuya to dress conservatively. His figure is ugly to death. I'm thinking of other people's eyes." Osamu Dazai raised his head triumphantly, thinking that he could wear a bright red scarf.

"Heh" Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, and slowly opened his ferocious smile, "Bastard, go to hell!"

As a result, the wall connecting the houses next door collapsed again, and then no one dared to live in the two houses next to the dormitories of Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai.

The author has something to say:

I'm a bit unlucky today, and I feel that as long as one unlucky thing happens, the next one will follow!

My friend said my plot was a bit boring, and I froze like I was struck by lightning on the spot!Boring, boring, boring... This sentence is endless in my mind.

Maybe she wants to see the new map, but I have to follow the outline, otherwise the plot will be disrupted!

You won't be bored, will you? [carefully.jpg]

——Small Theatre——

Aragami is not a hat stand: Dazai Nishinai——!

Bandage Essence Waste Device: I hide, I hide, I hide!

A flower among thousands of flowers: [Quiet Mimi stretches out a foot]

Aragami is not a hat stand: Aha!

Bandage Essence Waste Device: ...

The next day, Mr. Dazai, who was respected and feared by his subordinates, was hospitalized again.

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