The literary vest is wrong!

"It hurts, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai grabbed Nakahara Nakaya's ankle that stepped on him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you going to kill me?"

Nakahara also sneered, and crushed Osamu Dazai's stomach with his feet. Looking at the pained expression on the other side, he laughed and said, "Why? Can't you? I wish I could kill you right now."

As he said that, he exerted even more force on his feet, as if he wanted to stomp Osamu Dazai to death.

Osamu Dazai's face turned blue, seeing that he was about to splatter blood on the spot in the next second, a saber light flew from not far away, and went straight towards Zhongya in the Central Plains.

Nakahara Nakiya rolled his eyes, jumped away from Osamu Dazai, and watched the light of the knife slash on the nearby building, leaving a deep mark on the solid wall.

"Hey, are you okay?" "Osamu Dazai" holding a huge sickle, landed next to the peer, and asked with his head tilted.

"It's very important." Osamu Dazai covered his stomach with a distorted expression, lying motionless in the ruins, "I feel like I'm going to spit out the crab meat I ate last night, it was airlifted from overseas, Super expensive high-grade crab meat!"

【Osamu Dazai】: "Didn't you vomit yet! I thought you were going to be trampled!"

"It didn't explode, but it's almost there."

Dazai gasped, Nakahara Chuya's strength was not small, this time he stepped directly on his stomach, and kicked him so far, I always felt that my organs were about to shift, and I didn't know if the ribs were broken or not , anyway, it hurts like hell.

"If you're one step behind, I'm going to get my stomach pierced."

"Huh..." "Osamu Dazai" pouted, "Isn't it too late for me? Take—" He threw the "book" in his hand to Osamu Dazai.

As soon as the "book" exuding a strange black air was in Osamu Dazai's hands, he became very obedient. The young man propped himself up slowly, grinning in pain. He looked at the thing in his hand, and then at the standing Nakahara Chuya, who was staring at him not far away, couldn't help muttering: "Hey, what should we do now?"

Zhong Ye was also affected, it seemed that he was not completely controlled, but at least he was truly determined to kill him.

What a troublesome dog.

Osamu Dazai flipped through the "book" casually, and heard Nakahara Chuya say, "Hey, Dazai, who are these?"

"What are you planning?" Nakahara Chuya glanced at the people who surrounded him, all of them were holding cold weapons without exception, did you think that they could hit him?

"I warn you, bastard Dazai, if this fog is your masterpiece, then get rid of it quickly, and if anyone in the detective agency is injured by the fog, I will kill you immediately." He pressed down Tone, menacing.

Osamu Dazai shook his head hypocritically and sighed: "A slug is a slug, won't you use your own brain to think about it, why should I come to you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned slightly.

"If Chuya really wants this fog to disappear quickly, how about doing me a little favor?" Osamu Dazai threw the "book" in his hand, "It's very simple."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's really super simple."

Osamu Dazai waved the "book" in front of him, and pointed at it, "As long as the idiots get dirty and punch this book, then nothing will happen!"

"How about it, isn't it very simple?"

Osamu Dazai laughed, just like a demon who tempted people to fall, his tone was full of temptation.

"Let me smear a book?" Nakahara raised his eyebrows, "Dazai, did you lose your mind just now? In that state, if I punch you down, you have to follow me, just Do you want to die so much?"

"If you want to die, I can directly fulfill you—"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Chuya Zhongyuan disappeared in the same place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above them.

The red-glowing broken stones floated up into the air with him, Nakahara stared at Osamu Dazai on the ground, raised his hand and pressed down, the stones fell straight towards him, in an instant, there was a thick cloud on the ground. Smoke, choked coughing came out of the smoke, and when they cleared up, someone saw Osamu Dazai being carried on his shoulders, his eyes were red from the choking.

"Ahem, how rude, little dwarf, hit me if you disagree with me."

Osamu Dazai got off the shoulders of "Osamu Dazai", holding his stomach that had been injured three times and four times, panting with difficulty, "It hurts so much, I feel like I won't even want to eat in the next few days..."

"Then stay away." "Dazai Osamu" said angrily, "Also, why are you so bold to provoke Chuya? Are you really not afraid of being beaten?"

"Just a slug anyway."

Osamu Dazai laughed at the other party as if he was not afraid of death, "It's alright, alright, I'll be the bait, you guys can try to be filthy while stimulating, don't be beaten to death by him."

Nakahara also narrowed his eyes. If he really wants to kill Dazai, he will definitely not approach him easily. After all, his own abilities are not effective against him, and Dazai is also very familiar with Taijutsu routines. Just use foreign objects to hit him. up.

As long as there are enough... Osamu Dazai won't be able to hide in time, right?

Nakahara also crossed his arms and touched a nearby house—don’t get me wrong, he wouldn’t want to tear down other people’s houses to beat Dazai Osamu. Well-regarded good guy.

But instead of demolishing the building, it is okay to tear down a wall, and then compensate the owner of the house for repairs.

Dazzling red light covered the wall, and the cement wall panels were immediately covered with cracks, which were pulled off piece by piece and floated beside Chuya Nakahara. His eyes turned to Osamu Dazai on the ground, controlling the The stones were thrown at each other.

"Hey!" Osamu Dazai jumped forward, dodging in embarrassment, looking at the hole made by the stones, but still didn't forget to taunt Nakahara Chuya, "Does the little dwarf only know this trick! It’s really terrible! I didn’t expect that Zhong’s brain has degenerated to such a point, will you still need Mr. Mori to take care of you in the future?”

Zhongyuan Zhong also had veins in his head: "Enough is enough, die quickly, don't you want to die every day? I will help you now, don't hide from me!"

"If you don't let me hide, I won't hide. Chuya thinks what he said is the will of the gods and can't be violated? Wow, it's really amazing, Chuya is so narcissistic~"

"Shut up and die!"

The blackness in Nakahara's eyes gradually overshadowed his clear blue, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out words from his throat.

"Zhong also told me to die, so I will go? I don't want it!"

Osamu Dazai hid behind "Han Kikuchi" and stuck out his tongue at Nakahara Nakaya, "I want to survive, I want to live today, and I want to live tomorrow, you don't mind me!"

Chuya Zhongye paused.

"So hurry up and do what I say among the idiots!" Dazai Osamu raised the "book" in his hand, "Come on, open a filth, hit here."

"Ah, I'm so annoying!" Nakahara Chuya's face flashed a struggle, he tore off his gloves, and scratched his hair irritably, "I don't care if you live or die!"

"You, allow the filth of gloom."

The black air that had just filled the pupils of the eyes was suppressed by the more obvious animal nature, and Nakahara Chuya's face climbed up with strange lines.

"Don't return to my awakening."

At the moment when his sanity disappeared, he still remembered what Osamu Dazai said, so he raised his fist and rushed straight to the position of Osamu Dazai from the air, and the red-glowing fist directly hit the "book" he held up , suddenly rolled up a huge storm.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help letting go of his hand, the hurricane from the energy collision made his face hurt, he put his arms in front of his face, and looked up with difficulty.

The "book" turned out to be in an open state, and the pages of the book flew out of it one by one, torn into pieces by the violent energy in the air. scattered in the air.

Nakahara Chuya's punch seemed to have taken away all his strength, and he didn't need to be disqualified from the world to get out of the filthy state, rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

The piles of papers gradually disappeared from sight, and Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, staring at the dim sky.

After all the pages of the book were gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask the people in another world what to do next, when the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, shaking him staggeringly.

"What's wrong? An earthquake?"

Dazai fell to his knees on the ground.

"No..." "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" stared at the shaking sky with a solemn expression, "The world is shaking."