You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

After being kicked out of the orphanage, have you been chased by the white tiger...

You asked Atsushi Nakajima: "Do you know the supernatural power?"

Atsushi Nakajima nodded and looked at you blankly, not understanding why you brought up this topic.

"You may be a supernatural being." You said to him.

"Eh?!"

Atsushi Nakajima jumped up from his chair and asked in disbelief, "I, I, I am a supernatural being?"

"When I first met you, you conjured up such a big claw—look, isn't that what it is?"

You point to the white claws that popped out of his excitement.

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, curled up his fluffy paws, and he yelled "Ahhhhhhhhh".

Seemingly unable to accept this fact, his expression became a little distorted, and the light in his eyes shattered little by little.

He is going to become the tiger in the story he just told.

You want to see how he transforms, but this is the resting place of conjurers, and it can't stand the destructive tiger.

"Atsushi Nakajima!" You shouted in a deep voice, "Wake up!!"

Atsushi Nakajima's ferocious expression paused slightly, and you emphasized your voice: "Wake up! Don't let the white tiger control you!"

You didn't try to touch him, because that might irritate him, you just stood there and watched him silently, his uncontrollable consciousness gradually returned under your gaze, and finally blinked blankly, as if he didn't dare Believe that it was you who went crazy just now.

"I..." He raised his hands stiffly, "I...I am..."

Don't let him think too much about "I am a white tiger", otherwise he may lose control again, and you quickly divert his attention, "What are you going to do?"

Atsushi Nakajima became even more confused, "I don't know...Baihu, no, I...destroyed a lot of things, farmland, and other people's houses..."

He gradually recalled the experience of transforming into a white tiger, "Should I surrender myself to the police..."

"The police may not necessarily be able to deal with the affairs of the supernatural beings." As you speak, you suddenly remember that the place where Osamu Dazai goes to interview in the dungeon is a group of supernatural beings. What is it called... "Armed Detective Agency?"

"Armed detective agency?" Atsushi Nakajima seemed to know the name, "You mean..."

"I happen to be going to Yokohama tomorrow, so I'll send you to the Armed Detective Agency to see how they handle it."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima's expression became disturbed, you comforted him: "You turned into a tiger and destroyed some fields without hurting anyone. You can pay a little money and the punishment should not be too serious."

After you finished speaking, you remembered that Atsushi Nakajima had no money on him, and after hearing what you said, he became even more disturbed.

"I can lend you the money first." You looked at the wall clock on the wall, and after listening to his story, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. "Go to bed early."

You drank a glass of water and turned back to your room, leaving Atsushi Nakajima alone to slowly digest what you heard tonight.

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The bed in the room is very soft, the quilt is often taken out to dry, it smells very good, and the pillows are also new, you lie on the bed and close your eyes, thinking involuntarily, it’s much better than at Osamu Dazai’s house.

Maybe it's because of thinking about Osamu Dazai, you didn't sleep very well this time.

In a daze, you seem to have brought Atsushi Nakajima to Yokohama. Yokohama is facing the sea, and the wind blows you very comfortably.

You stood on the coast looking into the distance, and Atsushi Nakajima suddenly pulled the hem of your clothes from behind, and you turned around, only to see Osamu Dazai's face.

The wind blew his hair into a mess, his iris-colored eyes seemed a little blurred in the hair, and the corners of his mouth curled into a slight smile.

He gently raised his hand, on the bandaged wrist, the silver handcuffs were shining, and the chain made a rattling sound because of his movements.

You look down the chain, the other end chained in your hand.

He leaned into your ear and whispered, "I got you."

The voice is gentle, like a whisper between lovers.

Yet it will be the scariest thing in the world for you.

"Huh—" you suddenly opened your eyes.

The whitewashed ceiling makes you slightly stunned.

"Xiao, what's wrong with you?" The system asked hastily, "Are you having nightmares again?"

"no……"

You said in a daze, "I dreamed about Osamu Dazai."

In fact, you are not that afraid of Osamu Dazai, otherwise you would not have said that you would send Atsushi Nakajima to the Armed Detective Agency.

But at that moment, he really made you feel scared...

You thought about it, and for a while, you couldn't remember what you were afraid of.

The system said: "Then do you want to continue to sleep? It's still very early, it's not even seven o'clock."

You looked out the window, there was some light in the sky, you shook your head: "Don't sleep."

Maybe it's a nightmare, maybe it's because you spent too much energy in preventing him from seeing through in Osamu Dazai's copy, you still feel sleepy after you get up and take a shower.

You didn't see Atsushi Nakajima, so you decided to go out for breakfast first, and by the way, show the Hong Kong gang information you got from Uesugi's house last night.

Holding the milk toast, you clicked on the file with the other hand, and there were less than five pictures that popped up after decompression, and you couldn't help being stunned.

so little?

I have known for a long time that the magic world is self-styled and unchanging, but it doesn't mean that even the supernatural beings in the next city don't understand it?

When you click on the picture, there are indeed some basic information inside, and there is no secret.

You recalled the two documents you brought out from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

One is Chuya Zhongya, a well-known gravitational ability user. His name can often be heard in the special agent department, and it is said that he was sent abroad.

You think that the Central Plains in reality has also returned from abroad, but it is not written in the basic information of the magic world.

In addition to him, there is another person who is likely to kill you: Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the famous evil dog in Yokohama, maybe he has become a cadre?

However, if you look at the information, there is still nothing.

Who is the cadre who wants to kill you?

This doubt popped up again.

You scroll down, but it is already the last picture, you exit in disgust, click to delete the data: "Not even Osamu Dazai..."

The magic world will end sooner or later, you muttered in a low voice, and went to another store to buy a breakfast for Atsushi Nakajima.

Atsushi Nakajima has already woken up, sitting nervously in the lobby waiting for you.

"Eat breakfast first." You handed him the hot meal.

He gratefully accepted the meal, thanked him hastily, and then wolfed it down. It was obvious that he was usually terribly hungry.

You chat with the system next to it, and the system asks, "Are you really going to send Atsushi Nakajima to the Armed Detective Agency? What if Osamu Dazai recognizes you?"

Thinking of the nightmare in the morning, you can't help but feel inexplicably anxious.

"He already knew me."

You said, "I know Akatsuki Morimiya."

The system suddenly realized "ah", and you continued: "With preconceived notions, as long as I'm careful and don't show my flaws, he won't think I'm Cang Dou."

Perhaps your tone was too aggressive, and the system mumbled, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of this..."

"It's okay." You closed your eyes.

I don't know why, when you mention the matter of Osamu Dazai, your mood will become impetuous and you will not be able to calm down.

You were silent for a long time before you said to the system: "I really want to find that cadre, but we can't just go to Hong Kong and black. The Armed Detective Agency is a good springboard."

And Atsushi Nakajima is your best excuse to approach the Armed Detective Agency.

After Atsushi Nakajima finishes his breakfast, you take him to the station.

Because it was still early, there were not many people on the tram to Yokohama. Just as you sat down and closed your eyes to catch up on sleep, you heard an angry voice from the other side of the car.

"Bastard Dazai, come down!"

Hearing the word Dazai, your eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Opening his eyes, he happened to see Dazai Osamu pulling the bar above the handrail, looking like he really wanted to hang himself on it.

The blond man beside him seemed to dislike his embarrassment, and grabbed his clothes with a dark face, trying to tear him off.

Noticing your gaze, Osamu Dazai turned his head.

The slightly cold eyes instantly coincided with the dream, and you turned away irritably.

Osamu Dazai's eyes still haven't left, and Atsushi Nakajima sitting beside you couldn't help but say to you: "That strange man is looking at you..."

"I'm not a weirdo." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly appeared among you.

Atsushi Nakajima was startled, and his head fell back and hit the car window, making a heavy muffled sound.

"I'm not that scary, am I?" Osamu Dazai scratched his face with his fingers.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Atsushi Nakajima quickly apologized.

Osamu Dazai patted him on the shoulder, and naturally pushed him away to sit beside you.

Even though he was still an arm's length away from you, you couldn't help but move out, a little further away from him.

He watched your movements, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile of interest.

"Why are you back?" He asked, "Isn't it time yet?"

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you:

A "What time?"

B "I have something to do."

C "Don't worry about it."

D say something else