[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

Sakata Gintoki is more mature than when Dazai and Nakahara Chuya left.

During the many years of marching, the former little radish grew rapidly, and his outline gradually became hard. As the altitude continued to rise, he also quickly lost his tenderness, and his appearance gradually revealed that he was between youth and youth. Between the handsome.

Gintoki tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and said hoarsely, "Mr. Dazai, is what you said true?"

It's like drowning in the river and grabbing the last straw, despairing but also faintly hopeful, at this time, as long as Dazai exerts a little force, the man named Sakata Gintoki can easily be destroyed.

Mr. Dazai didn't want to repeat this meaningless conversation at all. After Zainaka gave him a veiled wink, he stood up resolutely, "Gintoki, who are your companions here?"

"It's all gone."

Yinshi's tone was low, besides him, Takasugi and Wig had no companions on the edge of the cliff.

"is it?"

Looking at the men in black hats hovering around them like carrion crows approaching them, Osamu Dazai backed up and backed up until he came to a safe place, "Then let's make a big fuss, Chuya."

"Heh, do you still need to talk about this kind of thing?"

A trace of scarlet flashed across the blue eyes, and Zhong Yuanzhong also licked his dry lips with a bit of excitement, evoking a bloody smile, "So you are going to compete with gravity?"

At the moment when the enemy rushed up, Osamu Dazai stopped the little devils who were about to drag their stumps to fight to the death, "Hey, I said, little guys, why don't you take the opportunity to run away with your Matsuyo teacher on your back?" , what are you doing here?"

"but……"

"Chuya is very strong."

After stopping the group of people with black hats in the Central Plains, Dazai and the others did not encounter any attacks along the way.Under the cover of night, Osamu Dazai brought the three of them to a mansion in the center of Edo.

Clean mansion, caring servants, even if they saw their long-lost master bringing a rogue who could be seen from a male corpse separated from a dead body, they still prepared hot water and medicine in silence without changing their expressions, just like Like marionettes whose instructions were entered in advance, the scattered servants seemed to have no self-awareness at all.

Without giving the three of them a chance to talk, Osamu Dazai took out a few medicine bottles from his bag, "I'll wipe the white one on yourselves, and the black one is from Matsuyo."

Covering his nose, Mr. Dazai's disgusted expression was palpable, "Please tidy up yourselves first, and clean up Matsuyo-san by the way, thank you."

Sakata Gintoki paused, and took the lead to pick up the black medicine bottle. At the same time, he grabbed Dazai's sleeve tightly, leaving handprints of different shades on the light-colored windbreaker, "Mr. Songyang, he... "

"It's okay, I'm the man who wants to conquer the stars and the sea." He paused, "Of course, if you don't clean up Songyang Sang's body within two hours, I can't guarantee it."

"!!"

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"

Regardless of the painful wounds on their bodies, the three picked up hot water and carefully wiped the cold body of their mentor in a panic.

But even so, he didn't let go of Dazai's sleeve, and held it firmly in his hand.Someone had to accept their fate and give up their plan to go out.

"Well, you probably have a lot of things you want to ask Dazai-sensei, whom you haven't seen for many years, and I'll give you a chance to ask." He turned to look at Takasugi who had been silent since he came to the mansion, "Then Takasugi-san, let's start with you."

"You...you knew from the beginning that Teacher Songyang would get sick?"

Yes, not long after Osamu Dazai left the earth, Teacher Matsuyo's body gradually declined. It was just a small cold at first, but the faint smell of herbs from Matsushita private school never dissipated.

Although Mr. Matsuyo explained that it was an old problem that he hadn't committed for many years, Shinsuke Takasugi once accidentally saw Mr. Matsuyo quietly leaving Nakahara Nakaya on his back with a large bottle of medicine of unknown effect. .

The amazing thing is that since that time, Teacher Songyang's illness has gradually improved as he said, and finally healed gradually.

Just when Gao Shan thought that the scene he accidentally encountered was his imagination, in that winter, Mr. Songyang fell ill.

While the teacher fell into a coma, he boldly found the medicine bottle.

It was empty, and the medicine was gone.

None of that was his imagination.

However, no matter how much he asked, Teacher Songyang did not tell him what the bottle of medicine was for.

"Do you know what's wrong with Mr. Songyang?"

When Mr. Dazai looked at Takasugi's bloody left eye, he sighed slightly, what is all this, he is really at a loss.

But there is no way, because Songyang didn't ask for the mine star when he gave his clues to Zhongye in the Central Plains.

As if he had expected today, he gave up the right to inherit that planet, and entrusted the three disciples to Zhongye instead.

Little slug, he is an honest man.Looking at the wound medicine and bandages prepared in the room, Mr. Dazai sighed, and took the white porcelain bottle, "Your eyes..."

"It does not matter!"

"Okay." Osamu Dazai looked at the purple-haired young man with a firm expression, and raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender, "Do you know that your teacher has another name?"

"?"

"Okay, let Songyang explain the specifics to you when he wakes up." Hearing the movement from outside the house, Osamu Dazai decisively took out a dagger from his arms and cut his sleeves. The entangled brats do more entanglement, strode up, "Chuya! You're back~~"

As a qualified slave, of course you should welcome your master with full enthusiasm as soon as he comes back~

"Ah."

Striding across the barrier at the door, Nakahara Chuya glanced at the too-familiar dagger from the corner of his eye, snorted coldly, and withdrew the dagger from the man's hand, "When did you take it from me?"

"It was when Chuya fell asleep on the spaceship~"

"Really?" The answer was noncommittal.

Compared with Dazai, who is out of tune, Nakahara, who has been calm since entering the house, can give people a sense of security.

He looked around the room and punched, and finally locked his eyes on Yoshida Shoyang who was lying quietly on the floor. If the hideous scar on his neck was ignored, Yoshida Shoyang with long light brown hair could not see the separation of his head from the body at all. look like.

He was more like taking a nap in a quiet afternoon at the Matsushita private school, stealing half a day's leisure.

Serene and gentle.

"Then everyone who doesn't care is waiting to go out now!"

After confirming that the three of them were going out, before the ability of Zanpakuto on his body completely disappeared, that slender hand rested on Yoshida Shoyang's forehead.

Then, "Long time no see Songyang."

Yoshida Matsuyo, who was very surprised that he could appear in this way, looked at his translucent body, and smiled, "Long time no see, Chuya, Dazai."

"It seems that there is still half of your soul in your body. Is it really okay if it doesn't come out?"

Facing his friend's question of concern, Yoshida Shoyo was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "It's okay, this is probably his wish."

"is it?"

Because it will take some time for Yikuwan to gradually evolve into a body no different from ordinary people under the engraving of spiritual power. During the waiting process, in order to avoid boredom, the three chatted.

"Speaking of which, it's really not your style to let your own students kill you with their own hands, Songyang."

Facing the light reproach from his friend, Yoshida Matsuyo accepted it with a smile, "I am really a failed teacher."

"However, this is all taught by Dazai-san."

Osamu Dazai: "!!"

Under Nakahara Chuya's sharp gaze, Mr. Dazai felt a little bit in his heart, always feeling as if he had forgotten something important.

Then, "Speaking of which, did Dazai tell you how he met me, Chuya?"

"This is not."

"No, Chuya, I think this kind of thing..."

"Dazai, shut up!"

The man with light brown long hair smiled slightly, and he leaned into Zhongyuan Zhongye's ear, after a while of whispering.

"Too! Slaughter! Cure!" You are really capable! "You can do things like seduce young girls?"

Before the fist that cut the wind fell, Osamu Dazai instinctively dodged to the right, and a donkey rolled awkwardly to dodge the sharp blow, and explained, "Chuya, listen to me, in that era, like A girl at Xujiang's age has already married and had children!"

"Oh, go to hell, trash!" Taking advantage of the momentum, he kicked down, trying to crush the scum of this society to death like a bedbug.

Mr. Nakahara, who was furious, didn't notice the glimmer of light in Dazai Osamu's deep iris-colored eyes. He quickly grabbed Mr. Nakahara's ankle with one hand, bursting out with amazing potential, and successfully prevented the tragedy. birth.

Tsk tsk, this fineness is comparable to that of ordinary girls.

"What are you doing!!" Keenly aware of the messy hand, Zhong Yuan glared!

"Nakaya's feet are so thin." Dazai Osamu added, "Slenderer than girls' feet~"

Mr. Nakahara, who finally stood firm in the golden rooster's independent posture, swayed, because of the insulting words, he wanted to kick Osamu Dazai in the face.

And so he did.

Regardless of the weak ankle resistance, Nakahara Chuya straightened his right leg, and suddenly exerted force on his left leg, pressing down straight down with a heavy force, and stepped hard on Dazai Osamu's handsome face until the floor was vulnerable to a single blow. , making a sound of branching.

Dazai Osamu's handsome face was completely sunken into the floor, and a clear footprint could be faintly seen on the half of his cheek exposed to the air.

"By the way, Chuya, it was Dazai-san who taught me how to train students to kill me. Speaking of which, he really took care of me a lot during that time."

"Too! Zai! Rule!"

So much so that when Yoshida Matsuyo, who was highly fused with Yoshikomaru and moved freely, pushed open the door and greeted the anxious students waiting outside with a smile, Katsura Kotaro keenly noticed Mr. Dazai who came out behind——

He looked more wounded than any of them who had just come out of the battle.

"Did you save Teacher Songyang by exchanging your life for your life?

Gui looked at Mr. Songyang who was almost unharmed and looked at Dazai Osamu who looked miserable, and finally couldn't control his brain hole, and asked what was in his heart.