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Zhong also sat on the body, and he couldn't hold back.

Then Osamu Dazai felt that he stood up.Although the timing is not very good.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also felt it.With cold blue eyes, he lowered his head and threatened others: "If you don't take it back, I will cut it off for you!"

"?????" The panic on Dazai Osamu's face this time was real: "Chuya, you are too embarrassing! How can you take this back!"

"is it?"

There was a frivolous smile on the corners of Zhongyuan Zhongya's lips, and he had already held the dagger in his hand at some point, and the icy cold light was reflected with the rapid rotation of his fingers.Dazai was upset, and when he was about to dodge, Chuya Nakahara caught him with quick eyes and hands.Chuya sneered and pinched Osamu Dazai slightly with his fingers, a silver light flashed in his hand——

Before I could cut it, I found that my hands were sticky.

"…………"

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai looked at each other expressionlessly in the dark room.