Natsume's Little Mister

The portal of "Safe Harbor" is located in an alley behind the Butei Club, which is remote and quiet with few people.

It is convenient for the monsters who are far away from the crowd to come quietly, and it can also reduce the chance of encountering the monsters with the crowd.

Natsume Takashi put on his normal clothes and went out. The warm sunlight fell on the ends of his hair, dyeing his brown short ear-length hair into a warm sun color.

Turning a corner, he subconsciously raised his hand to protect his left shoulder, but found nothing.

The empty shoulder made him pause.

Walking forward in a daze, he didn't notice the obstacle in front of him for a while, and was stumbled.

Even though she is already a super conjurer, Natsume's physique and reaction ability are still not good enough.

"Hiss—" the palm was cut.

Natsume hissed in pain, covered his hands and turned around to look back.

"Yo, Natsume, good morning!"

On the opposite side, a young man with black hair and kite eyes, wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, smiled and raised his arms wrapped in white bandages to greet Natsume Takashi, with a hoarse and careless laziness in his voice that had just woken up from sleep.

Natsume got up from the ground and recognized the person in front of him.

It is his colleague Dazai Osamu in the Armed Detective Agency, a wonderful young man who likes to jump into rivers, hang himself, jump off buildings and other operations.

The young man in front of him crawled out of nowhere from which river. A few strands of waterweed hung on his wet coat, giving off a faint sour smell of mud.

"Dazai? How did you come here?" Natsume Takashi asked, then glanced around, only to notice a dozen monsters standing in a row against the corner of the alley, looking at him eagerly.

"Natsume-sama T_T." The big and honest-looking monster greeted Natsume naively, but was knocked on the head by another monster on the side with a fan.

The monsters present were all exposed, as if they had stayed here all night.

Dazai wouldn't have stuck them here all night, right?

A bad guess flashed in Natsume's mind.

"Dazai, you..." Natsume looked hesitantly at the portal leading to the safe haven behind Dazai.

Before Natsume could speak, Osamu Dazai sighed and scratched his head in distress.

"Last night I crawled out of the river and wanted to go to the detective agency, but when I got here, I suddenly couldn't walk.

Thinking that I would be alone when I returned to the dormitory, I simply stayed here all night.

Why did Natsume come to such a remote place?

Also, Natsume, what were you watching just now? "

Osamu Dazai hugged himself with both arms, his handsome features didn't look aggressive at all.

Natsume was defeated by the opponent, and he didn't know how to explain it. It was really strange to come to such a remote place in the early morning.

Osamu Dazai pinched a strand of wet hair, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Before he joined the Butei Club, he had heard that there was a very magical young man in the Butei Club, who was said to be able to see the world that ordinary people could not see. It was just that he had joined the Butei Club for more than a year, and the other party seemed to be avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at him, so that he has been unable to confirm.

The reason why he came to this alley to stay all night this time was that after observing for a long time, he decided to sit on the sidelines to confirm whether the rumor was true or not.

A dark color flashed in Dazai Osamu's eyes. If the legendary monsters really exist, what about the soul? Does the soul really go to Santu River after death?Will his best friend exist in another state and be reunited with his adopted children?Will he still write novels?

There were many thoughts in his mind, and he rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers.

Secretly looking at Natsume's expression, Dazai Osamu's uneasy heart suddenly sank when he saw Natsume's helpless expression when he looked at the empty corner of the wall, and his kite-colored eyes narrowed dangerously.

Now it seems that the rumor is true.Osamu Dazai silently gave an affirmative answer to this matter in his heart.

"Oh, is it a monster? I don't know if my supernatural power will be useful?" Many speculations flashed in Dazai Osamu's mind. On the surface, the corner of his mouth twitched. Before Natsume could answer, he stretched out his hand and touched the front with a smile. .

"Eh? Wait." Natsume's face changed, and he wanted to stop him reflexively.

He knew that Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability was "disqualification in the world", and his ability was to nullify the supernatural ability.

He wasn't sure if disqualification in the world would cause harm to monsters, although 90.00% would not, but he still didn't want to test the one percent possibility.

The monsters who had been quietly watching the two of them scattered like birds and beasts, and hid in a deeper place in the alley, stacked together, looking at the two with round eyes.

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai felt the sudden breeze, and was slightly stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of great interest, and put his hands that hadn't caught anything into his pockets.

"Natsume, don't worry, I won't hurt them." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and said to Natsume.

"There really are monsters?" He lowered his head and muttered.

Natsume didn't hear his murmur, but he was relieved to see all the monsters hiding in the past.

He turned around and asked with a puzzled expression, "What did you just say?"

Osamu Dazai was leaning against the wall with his head bowed, and the light and shadow hit half of his face, which was dim and indistinct.

He didn't speak, and there was unknown complexity in his iris eyes.

The atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Although it was really abrupt, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart when he thought of his best friend who had passed away for four years.

Taking a deep breath, he looked directly at Natsume and asked seriously: "Natsume, since there are monsters in the world, will there be a soul after death? Will the soul go to Santuchuan?"

There was an undetectable tremor in his magnetic voice, as if trying to pretend not to care, but he didn't collapse.

The early autumn wind blew up his heavy clothes, and brushed the wet bandages on his body with chills, but he didn't care about the coldness on his body at all, he just looked at Natsume with burning eyes.

Natsume looked at this colleague who was always noisy on weekdays, his warm brown eyes looked straight at him, through Dazai Osamu's seemingly romantic shell, at this moment, he seemed to see a crying child .

Dazai ruled him without a past, and his resume was so white that he could see it all at a glance.But anyone who has seen him will not believe those nonsense resumes. The aura of climbing up from blood and hell on his body is too eye-catching for a person with strong and pure spiritual power like Natsume.

It stands to reason that a person with such an aura cannot be a good person, but at this moment, Natsume suddenly felt relieved.

Since both the president and Ranpo trust him, Osamu Dazai is a trustworthy person.

He took two steps forward and stood directly opposite Osamu Dazai.

His eyes, which were a little moist because of the fever, looked very gentle. He raised his head, and the light fell on his cheeks. The soft down on the young man's face had not faded, and he looked soft.

In a trance, his voice reached Dazai Osamu's ears, and it was more beautiful than the most beautiful music in the world.He said:

"Yes, there is a soul after death. The dead can meet again. I have seen the soul become a Buddha. The end of the Buddha seems to be Santuchuan."

"What does the world look like to you?"

"It's a world with more friends."

"That's it..." Osamu Dazai lowered his face, his expression was hidden behind the light and shadow, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. On the surface, there was nothing abnormal, only the slight trembling at the end revealed his momentary gaffe.

The two maintained a peaceful conversation, as if it was just an ordinary conversation on an ordinary morning.

Natsume frowned and backed away quietly, then waved to the monsters eating melons not far away, the group of people and the monsters silently exited the alley, leaving a quiet space for Dazai.

"Master Natsume T_T, that human has been blocking the door, we can't get in." The strong and fierce monster complained aggrievedly.

"I'm very sorry. He just couldn't see you. He didn't mean it. He asked you to make a trip for nothing. I apologize to you on his behalf. How about this, you can enter the Dry Court twice more this month, how about it?" Natsume apologized bowed and said.

"This, what an embarrassment. Natsume-sama is responsible for so many of our monsters, and it is already very difficult to operate the power around the clock. How can we make you add more burden? We can make up for today's one."

A dozen monsters looked at each other, and the leader came out and declined politely.

For the monsters, Natsume's existence is so precious that they are even willing to share their lifespan with him. Although they are tempted to accept such a compensation that will increase his burden, they do not intend to accept it.

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感谢在2020-11-0922:41:48~2020-11-1023:46:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!