[Comprehensive] Mr. Dazai who can't die

From a shady mouse to an envoy of justice walking in the world, it may take two to three years for you to settle and clean up the whitewashing if the background is hard enough, so how long will it take to go from an envoy of justice to a civil servant? ?

Mr. Dazai, a very experienced ex-port mafia cadre who has jumped jobs, is now an armed detective, and Mr. Dazai, who will soon be a national civil servant, can tell you very responsibly that there is no need for any preparation time, and there is no need for five-year mock exams for three years, let alone To experience the so-called public trick of killing thousands of people, you only need to travel through time and space to do it.

So how long does it take to evolve from an outstanding aspiring young man with five stresses and four beauties to a salted fish waiting to die?

Mr. Dazai, who is still very experienced, will tell you sincerely that it only takes three days.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have a group of virtuous Fu Sangshen who are as virtuous as the little daughters-in-law.What about this sudden sense of happiness?

To make an inappropriate analogy, it seems that you have lived an ordinary life for more than 20 years in order to survive.Suddenly one day, a lawyer who looked like an elite came to you and told you that your father, who had disappeared for many years, was the chairman of xx Group. Now the chairman suddenly remembered his child who was living outside before he died of illness. That is your existence.The chairman who had no children in his life suddenly found out about your existence, felt very guilty, and decided to make up for you, so according to the will, you are about to inherit a large amount of rich inheritance and successfully promoted to be the stupid son of the landlord's family. The kind of Mrs. Bafang.

It is simply a classic plot of third-rate Mary Su fantasy novels.What's even more frightening is that the [-] concubines you inherited (and even more) all perform their own duties, and they really regard you as the sky, except for your gender. Dazai said that there is nothing wrong with it, really.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Yaki Hasebe watched his master lose his temper for the third time today, and felt a little nervous.

"Oh, is Hasebe-kun worried about me?" He threw the question back with a playful smile.

"Yes, Lord, do you have any troubles?" He replied without hesitation. For Yaki Hasebe, there is nothing more important than the Lord's order. As a close servant, he needs to share the Lord's worries.

Oh, it's surprisingly frank, just like that slug jumping around, it's obviously supposed to be violent, but it's unexpectedly frank in some places.Sitting under the eaves, Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and thought nonchalantly, "Probably thinking that single-celled creatures like slugs are really very tenacious in their vitality."

Press cut Hasebe: ? ? ?This topic jumps a bit out of step.

Fortunately, the young man just said it casually, as if he was complaining casually, and he didn't expect anyone to be able to bring it up. He just smiled and exposed this topic.

Different from the gods who are leisurely like salted fish, all the sword fusangshen in this pill are very busy. Whether it is daily farming, feeding horses or going out to fight against the enemy in daily work, they need to keep on working. His hard work is used to support the god-judgment who is like a waste material.

In particular, Hasebe, who is a close attendant, had to temporarily substitute Ben to deal with various incidents that might happen in Honmaru before the God-judger got to know Honmaru.After the interrogator revealed that he wanted to be alone for a while, the empathetic Fusangshen naturally avoided this place.

But...it's really surprising.

You must know that on the first day, after the successor host of the 3249th Honmaru was determined, the fox who claimed to be Honosuke brought Dazai Osamu, who was very considerate, to the so-called Honmaru. After leaving, the originally beautiful and weak beast instantly disappeared. The shell was torn apart, revealing its ferocious nature.

The whistling wind was accompanied by a dagger, and it stabbed straight at his chest, "I'm sorry, but for the sake of my brothers, please die."

Wow, this is really a big surprise.