[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

Like a noble son in the Heian-kyo era, Sesshoumaru sat opposite the two elders, letting Ozaki Koyo and Otsuki Kaguya go.

"Meet you again, Hongye Sang and Datong Musang."

If it is said that Otsuki Kaguya's coldness is the aloofness of the gods, he is arrogant and lonely.After years of polishing, the coldness of Sesshomaru, which has restrained its sharpness, is more inclined to the eternal tenderness of the moon that hangs high in the night sky for thousands of years and spreads on the earth.

He greeted the two elders one by one according to the most complicated etiquette, and presented a souvenir.

"Here are some gifts prepared by my mother for the two of you."

Xiejian climbed onto the low table with a puff, "Greetings to Hongye-sama and Kaguya-sama."

He began to chatter and add, "Master Sesshomaru came here to propose marriage according to the marriage letter signed by the two when Master Zhongyuan was still in the Western Kingdom 700 years ago."

According to Sesshomaru-sama's character, some things would never be said out loud, that's why Lingyueji-sama let Xiejian me to accompany Sesshoumaru-sama on this trip.

He took out the yellowed marriage certificate from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

The matter came to a conclusion so quickly, because of the mature, calm and responsible image that Sesshomaru had established with them over the years, Koyo Ozaki clapped both hands, and quickly packed Nakahara Chuya out of the house.

"Chuya, remember to have fun with Sesshomaru~"

As for Dazai?

Facing [Golden Yaksha] behind Koyo Ozaki who drew his sword and Kaguya Otsutsuki's dark eyes, he raised his hands above his head.

Totally gave up struggling.

After leaving the small courtyard where Koyo Ozaki temporarily lived, Mr. Nakahara put on the windbreaker and gloves, took out the car, and signaled Sesshomaru to get on the car.

"where to?"

"It will be all right."

"Then let's go to the coffee shop."

"…Can."

After coming to the coffee shop, Sesshomaru spontaneously transformed his conspicuous soft armor, and the silver hair that was pouring down on the world like moonlight also turned into a refreshing short hair.

He has expertly transformed his appearance into a contemporary style.

Mr. Nakahara, who had witnessed the whole process, got off the car and was a little surprised, "It seems that you are very skilled, Sesshomaru."

"This kind of thing is just to reduce trouble."

"It's also like your style."

The two walked into the coffee shop together.Mr. Nakahara took off his coat and put it on his shoulders because the sufficient heating in the room dissipated the cold air from the outside.

Maybe it was because it was not the weekend, and it began to rain sporadically when they went out, so the cafe seemed a little deserted at this time.

There were a few guests scattered here and there.

They sat in a remote corner.

"Zhongye, I haven't congratulated you yet, you've finally grown up." There was subtle joy in the cold voice.

"Huh?" Mr. Zhongyuan was a little awkward, and the child who grew up like a nephew sincerely congratulated him on becoming an adult or something.

It still seemed a little embarrassing.

But Sesshomaru didn't understand this delicate emotion, he even stretched out his hand and patted Nakahara Nakaya's orange-red head, just like Ozaki Koyo, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, "Chuya, you have grown taller. "

Immediately, he frowned again. As a big monster, Zhong Ye is too petite in both original and human form...

The big monsters from ancient times to the present, while gaining great power, their descendants are also notoriously difficult.

But once they are born, they must have their own inheritance to help the weak cubs master their own strength in the shortest possible time and use it to protect themselves.

However, Zhongye lost a large part of his inheritance.

Until he became an adult, he didn't even know what his own race was, so that he and his mother used the wrong method back then to encourage the seedlings to grow.

Despite his strength, the petite Nakahara Chuya's size, in the world of monsters... can be said to be handicapped.

Sesshomaru looked gently at Chuya, who had a slightly longer face, and quickly began to search in his mind for the treasures of heaven and earth that he knew could warm up his congenital deficiencies.

"Sesshomaru, how is Miss Lingyue doing?" After politely thanking the waiter who brought the coffee, Mr. Zhongyuan asked after taking a sip of the rich coffee.

"...Mother is doing well."

It's better to say that it's a little too good.

As early as 500 years ago, the Western Kingdom was handed over to the maturing Sesshomaru. Ling Yueji freely delegated power, moved away from the majestic temple, and settled on an unknown hill instead.

"Haha, that seems like something she would do."

"Mother is surprisingly stubborn in some ways." Sesshomaru couldn't help sighing sometimes.

"Speaking of which, before I have time to congratulate you, I finally found my own knife."

Nakahara Chuya's eyes swept over the two knives that were concealed by Sesshomaru's waist, "Would you like to introduce it to me?"

"Natural Fang, the legendary knife that does not kill." He pointed to another one, "Burst Teeth, the knife that destroys everything."

Only from the breath, Zhongyuanzhong can roughly know what's going on.

Before he knew it, the cub who had stubbornly followed him to the battlefield had grown up.

After crossing the mountain named Dou Ya Wang, he finally grew up.

After Zhongyuan Zhongye's question, Sesshomaru silently threw sugar cubes into the cup, kept stirring, drank it in one gulp, frowned, and slowly put down the coffee cup, "Chuya, why did you come back?"

With a touch of accusation and puzzlement, "Xiguo will always be your home."

The Western Kingdom, which is regarded by monsters as the last paradise, had already engraved tight spells around the border a hundred years ago, disappeared in this world, and wandered on both sides of this world and the other side.

However, from the beginning to the end, in order to wait for a fierce beast whose return date was unknown, it was the first time that the current king of the Western Kingdom stubbornly left the entrance of the passage in the conspicuous human world.

And has been sending little monsters to inspect regularly.

Because this location was the place that Zhongyuan Zhongye had agreed with him when he left the Western Kingdom.

It's a pity that even after waiting for Zhong, he finally formally entered the maturity period and became a truly indomitable monster. He never returned to the West Country again.

"..."

Although the expression of the silver-haired young man sitting opposite him remained unchanged, with the same ice-berg face as before, Mr. Zhongyuan was strangely aware of his grievance.

Inexplicably a little guilty.

So much so that he was a little annoyed and pulled away this dangerous topic, "Let's not talk about this, Sesshomaru, your joke this time is a bit too much."

Mr. Nakahara's neatly manicured nails nodded the table, "Since when did we have a marriage contract?"

"there is."

Sesshomaru said seriously, "Chuya, have you forgotten? I said I would marry you, and you agreed."

"Have it?"

Faced with Sesshomaru's affirmative nod, Mr. Nakahara fell into deep thought. Did they really have such a conversation?

"But how old were you then!!"

Back then, Sesshomaru was just like a little milk dog. For some reason, he put on a sullen face and stared at him like a little adult, but tears kept falling from his eyes. He said, "Zhongye, when I grow up, I want to marry you!"

It seems that the so-called marriage certificate came like that.

Seemingly worried that his promise was not formal enough, Sesshomaru, who was not yet literate, even went to visit his busy mother, begging her to spare a little time to be a guarantor for his marriage letter.

The next day, he solemnly brought the marriage letter to Mr. Zhong Yuan who was about to go to the battlefield.

If you think about it this way...

The handprint on the marriage certificate really belonged to him.

"Grass!"

Mr. Zhongyuan, who couldn't help but swear, covered his face deeply, "That's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"Chuya, I'm serious."

This statement is half a lie.

"Master Zhongyuan, please help Master Sesshomaru." The evil view that came up at an unknown time, tremblingly climbed onto the coffee table with a staff that was two bodies taller than him, panting heavily gruff.

Unceremoniously picked up the coffee cup belonging to Sesshomaru, and drank it down.

Resisting the greasy sweet taste in his mouth, in a certain sense, he was very nervous and wrong, completely ignoring the murderous aura of Sesshomaru behind him, and began to pour bitter water.

"Since that child Suzu left, Lord Lingyueji was worried that Lord Sesshomaru was unhappy, so she began to frequently look for famous female monsters in various countries for Lord Sesshoumaru."

This is probably the commonality of all elders in the world. When their children reach a certain age, in a special period of time, they will awaken inexplicable attributes and worry about their children's marriage.

"You don't know, but in the past 20 years, Master Sesshomaru has been introduced to no less than a thousand female monsters!"

In the end, even Sesshomaru's nerves became sensitive.

In the previous hundred years, Sesshomaru would choose to engrave barriers around Xiguo to escape from the human world, and part of the reason was to find something for himself and not be forced by Ling Yueji to go on a blind date.

But there is always a day when things are done.

Especially in these years after the rapid development of human beings, the living space of monsters has been continuously compressed. After the West Country has no internal and external troubles, it is even more peaceful. Even if there are some small disturbances occasionally, it does not disturb the West Country at all. the state of the Lord.

So, Sesshomaru, who was idle, was once again targeted by Ling Yueji.

"Evil!"

Sesshomaru slapped a certain talkative flea with a slap, turned his head a little awkwardly, "That's about it."

So when he learned that Zhongyuan Chuya had returned to the present world and was also facing the situation of avoiding marriage, Sesshomaru's heart moved.

A well-formed idea floated in my heart.

"Chuya, do me a favor."

He even didn't hesitate to use the coquettish tone of his childhood, Sesshomaru knew that Chuya, who seemed cold, was actually very soft-hearted towards cubs, and would never be defenseless against his tone.

"I'm sorry Sesshomaru, but this is the only thing I can't help you with."