Interpersonal relationships that are impatient can be easily solved using abnormal abilities, so it's no wonder that such a withdrawn character is formed, and there is always a kind of wandering personality outside the world.Ichijoji Xiu didn't speak, returned the money from the sale of the paintings, and then used his special ability to send the two paintings he got back into the studio.Osamu Dazai watched the two paintings float into the room at the end of the second floor, and suddenly said: The strange thing is that among the three people who bought the paintings, only Mr.
Fujikawa suffered such a thing, and the other two lived normally.So after talking and talking, he turned around and saw that a temple cultivator had already put on his shoulder bag and was walking towards the entrance, looking like he was going out.Osamu Dazai followed like a child, and just now Kunikida-kun called to say that Mr.
Fujikawa had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.Although the anesthesia effect has not yet passed, the time it takes to drive from here to the hospital should be almost awake.Ichijo Temple Cultivator put on his mask, put on his shoes and prepared to go out.Osamu Dazai walked behind him and followed him to the garage.Ichijoji Shu's hand just about to open the car door suddenly paused, and he looked at Osamu Dazai, who opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, closed the door, and tied the seat belt in one go, and was a little speechless for a while.Seeing that he didn't move, Osamu Dazai said suspiciously: What is Xiujun standing there for?
His temples jumped suddenly, and he said irritably, "What are you doing here?"
Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, I'm going to the hospital too, anyway, it's all on the way, so I'll trouble Xiujun to give me a ride.Ichijo Temple Repair: Do you know that your self-familiar and natural appearance is really underwhelming?
If it weren't for his strength being ineffective against this guy, were you thinking that if it weren't for this guy's ability to invalidate my supernatural abilities, he would definitely throw him out?
Osamu Dazai leaned on the dashboard and said with a hippie smile.Ichijoji didn't respond immediately, but opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.How could you think that?
He leaned over, grabbed Osamu Dazai's neck, and said gloomily: I will chop you up and flush you down the drain.Oh, I was wrong, spare me.Saying this, Osamu Dazai raised his hands as if I was surrendering.But there was no nervousness or fear on his face, and his attitude was perfunctory, just like seeing a three-year-old child wielding a toy sword and saying that he would defeat the demon king Osamu Dazai.AhhhAlthough it may be a little dirty to do it yourself, once this guy dies, the alien ability that is neutralized should not be used, and when the time comes, it will be a matter of one sentence for him to clean up.Thinking of this, Ichijoji Shu raised his hand, but Osamu Dazai grabbed his wrist as if he knew what he wanted to do.Xiujun.He said earnestly and sincerely, "Wouldn't it be nice to let something like a bone chopping knife sit quietly in the kitchen?"
Ichijoji didn't speak, and was about to break his wrist directly, but Osamu Dazai immediately withdrew his hand.Just as he let go, a cold light flashed in front of him, and with a bang, the sharp bone chopping knife almost stuck to his neck and pierced the back of the chair behind him.At such a close distance, he seemed to feel the chill emanating from the cold blade.A few strands of black hair fell on his long, sand-colored coat, which stood out.Osamu Dazai's face didn't change, and he didn't even tremble his eyelashes, as if the knife that almost cut the major artery in his neck didn't exist.He even sighed regretfully, and then said in a soft, dreamy tone: Ah, if only I moved a little to the side.Is it?
Ichijoji approached him, pressed his knees against the seat where Osamu Dazai was sitting, and pulled the knife out of the back of the chair little by little as if a slow-motion effect had been added to the knife.I will fulfill you.The light reflected on the blade, and a bright streak of light was reflected on Osamu Dazai's face.He looked at the light golden eyes that were close at hand, reflecting his figure like a mirror, and for a moment he felt peaceful.Osamu Dazai didn't know when he closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly waiting for Ichijoji Shushu to make a move.The predictable pain didn't fall for a long time, knowing that he couldn't die, Osamu Dazai lifted his eyes, what's wrong?
Xiujun doesn't want to do it?
Ichijoji hummed happily and threw the knife back into the kitchen with his strange powers, while he sat back in the driver's seat, fastened his seatbelt, and closed the car door.For a guy like you who is empty in heart, living is the greatest punishment.Ichijo said lightly and drove the car out of the garage.Osamu Dazai rested his elbows on the car door and turned his head to look at him with a smile, oh?
Is it just like Xiujun?
Ichijo Temple Xiu focused on driving and didn't even look at him.I was so nervous that I felt like I could splash blood on the spot in the next second, but after the car started, the atmosphere in the car eased a lot.It's just that this time didn't last long.The car was stuck in the middle of the road, and a temple cultivator kept tapping his fingers on the steering wheel irritably.The maximum game effect sound surrounds the car, stimulating a temple cultivator's nerve called reason to become tighter and tighter, and it may break at any time.Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was unconscious, and his ten fingers flexibly manipulated the game character to kill the enemy and break through the level.Even if the game is played to the loudest level, he was still startled, shouting for the danger faced by the game character, shouting that the green tendons on the door of the temple's brain burst out one after another.So to let this guy live is a punishment for him, it's obviously a punishment for himself!
Sure enough, it was more clean to chop him up!
Ah!
Danger Danger!
I think it's you who are in danger!!
Ichijoji Shu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned over and grabbed Osamu Dazai's neck, shaking desperately.Osamu Dazai was shaken so dizzy that his eyes were full of stars.He stretched out a finger with difficulty and said: Wait, wait a minute, I still haven't stopped yet, and said indifferently: I haven't left a last word?
Osamu Dazai grabbed his hand, coughed twice, gasped, and felt that he had finally relieved himself, and then he finished adding the unfinished words: I haven't archived yet, ah, what are you doing, I'm about to clear the level!
Save you big head!
Fuck it, bastard!!
The big G with a sturdy appearance suddenly shook on the road, and the owners of the small cars who were also blocked in the middle of the road cast strange glances.Although they couldn't see anything through the windows of the car with privacy film, it didn't stop them from making up the scene in the car.Just when the car owners were secretly scolding for being shameless in broad daylight, and at the same time lamenting that rich people really know how to play, the blue-faced traffic policeman walked to the door of the big G car and knocked on the window.It's coming, it's coming!
Passing pedestrians and car owners have cast their eyes to watch the show.But who would have thought that the windows would open after they opened?
How is it different from what they imagined?
Bastard, I'm driving, you play games next to you, forget it, you turn up the volume so loudly, you're arrogant, don't you, you think you're very laid-back, you're comfortable, it's amazing, isn't it!
Okay, okay, let's find a place later, why don't we just change people and drive?
Are you sure?
Really, really, can you let me go now?
There are a lot of people outside looking at it, and they feel embarrassed.Who told you to leave the windows open!
Cooperate with the traffic police uncle's work!
Everyone: Ichijo Temple Xiu stopped, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the sluggish traffic policeman, waved at him, and said politely: Hello, is there something wrong?
The face of the traffic policeman who came back to his senses was blue and red, colorful and like a color palette, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: pay attention to driving safety, don't make trouble on the road.After saying that, he put on a straight face and ruthlessly issued a ticket to them.Osamu Dazai blinked, calmly accepted the ticket and apologized, folded his hands and said to spare: Not next time.The onlookers suddenly gave birth to a kind of "I take off my pants, you show me this??
The sense of absurdity.It just so happened that the road was open at this time, and Osamu Dazai closed the car window while waving at everyone with a smile.And a temple cultivator started the car and directly shook off the car exhaust on the faces of the lively crowd, as if he slapped it over and snapped it happily.Chapter 12 The Cursed Painting (5) said that they would find a place to change their cars later, but the car had just driven out less than 100 meters, and they were stuck in traffic again.Strange, is this road usually so blocked?
Osamu Dazai collected information on the Internet, lowered the window again, and talked to the surrounding car owners, and came to the conclusion that it seemed that the port mafia was chasing someone, and the noise was a bit loud, and half of the road was smashed by them.Osamu Dazai laughed helplessly as he spoke, well, they've always been quite high-profile in Yokohama.Port mafia?
Well, he remembered how far away a trouble like this would be in the future.Ichijoji smacked his lips impatiently, and just wanted to use his strange ability to repair the road, but Osamu Dazai seemed to know what he was going to do, and reminded: It's better not to make a big move, even if you can erase everyone's memory, aren't there fish like me who slip through the net.That's why he's got caught up with you, isn't he?
A temple cultivator snorted, but also listened to the persuasion.But his next action was to pick up his satchel and throw a sentence to Osamu Dazai: Remember to drive the car back for me.After saying that, he was ready to teleport and leave.Osamu Dazai's eyes are quick to stop people, hey, hey, don't leave me here alone.Aren't you worried that I'll drive your car away and not return it?
Doesn't matter.A temple cultivator is very unimpressed, even if you don't open it back, it will come back by itself.Osamu Dazai: How handy is your ability?
Don't worry, it won't be blocked for too long, soon.After saying that, Osamu Dazai suddenly felt like a worried old mother thinking about it and thinking: No, shouldn't this be the role of Kuniki Tianjun?
Since Osamu Dazai said so, Ichijo Temple Shu put down his bag and took out the blindfold that was in the car.Osamu Dazai: ?
Ichijoji Shu took off his mask and put on his blindfold, then snapped his fingers, and the saddle automatically adjusted to an angle that made him feel comfortable lying down.Osamu Dazai was shocked by his series of actions: What are you doing?
As a matter of course, the Ichijoji temple repair center said, "Sleep."
He stayed up late yesterday to catch up on the drama, and he hadn't slept for a few hours at all.At this time, the car is stuck in traffic, and I don't know how long and how fast Osamu Dazai said not too long and soon, so it's better to take advantage of this time to catch up on sleep.Osamu Dazai: ???
You're not driving anymore?
Ichijo Temple: It will open on its own.As soon as the words fell, as if in response to his words, the car horn that no one pressed suddenly honked twice.Osamu Dazai: I think that sooner or later, your supernatural ability will raise you into a ruined house where you can stretch out your hands and eat to open your mouth.As if he knew what he was thinking, a temple cultivator said nonchalantly: Sooner or later, this is how I was raised.Osamu Dazai is puzzled, what do you mean?
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Literally, my parents died when I was born, and they didn't have any friends or relatives.So I was raised by my own powers, so you understand?
Osamu Dazai was speechless.Ichijo Temple's parents are orphans, and after years of hard work, they finally have their own business and family, and they were already thirty years old when they got married, because it was a rising career at that time, so they discussed having children later.When Ichijojishu's mother conceived him, she was already thirty-five years old, which can be called an advanced maternal age, so when she learned that she had a child, both parties were happy and cautious.His mother threw away all her job at the company, and naturally, it all fell on his father.One day when his mother was eight months pregnant, his father was busy with company socializing and didn't drive home until 10 p.m.Unexpectedly, the car suddenly encountered a heavy rainstorm halfway through, and an overloaded truck slipped its wheels while turning, which caused a very serious car accident on the road, in which his father died instantly.Ichijojishu's mother waited all night for her husband to return home, and her phone call to him did not go through, so she waited for a notice from the police after being frightened all night.She fainted directly due to the blow, and there were signs of premature birth under her body.The nanny, who heard the movement, hurriedly rushed her to the hospital, and although the child was born, she died of postpartum hemorrhage.Premature birth coupled with dystocia, Ichijo Temple was very weak when he was born, and his cry was not even as loud as the meow of a kitten.When the nurse put him in the incubator, she didn't think he would survive.Then the next day, Ichijo Temple Shu inexplicably disappeared from the incubator.At the same time, the nurse on duty had an extra memory in her head that the child had died.But in reality, the child did not die, but returned to the home of his deceased parents.Ichijo Temple House is a small building located in a community with very good security and environment.Since Ichijo returned home, this small building seems to have lost its sense of existence, and neighbors who pass by will always subconsciously ignore it.So a temple cultivator in this way, undisturbed, day by day, grew up, and the originally weak body gradually recovered, and soon it was no different from his peers.His parents had already prepared a room full of baby supplies for him, so there was no need to shop for the time being.Don't cry when you're hungry, the bottle will automatically come to his mouth; Don't cry when you pee, diapers will automatically replace with new ones; When he was bored, his neighbor's cats and dogs came to play with him, and even occasionally flew in a flock of birds and finches from the window, picking him fleshy and juicy mountain fruits to satisfy his hunger, or he could also make space jumps, go to the sky and the sea everywhere, and finally stop in the African savannah, where he was bitten back by a female lioness who had just lost her child.For quite some time, a temple cultivator even thought that the lioness was his mother, so he didn't go back to his original home, so he obediently followed his mother.But less than a month later, the lioness died from a serious injury sustained while hunting.Before a temple cultivator could do anything, he was thrown back to his house by a pink-haired female high school student who suddenly appeared in front of him with a saliva pad.A lot of things have happened since then, but it's a long story, and I'll talk about that later.Back to the present.After being stuck in traffic for about an hour, Ichijoji and Osamu Dazai finally arrived at the hospital before noon.