[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

The moment Osamu Dazai pulled the red thread, Tachika Fujimaru exploded.

"Ah Tian!"

The little fox with nine tails jumped out immediately, biting the straw man in Dazai Osamu's hand at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and jumped to Fujimaru Tachika's side.

Hell communication is a gun, and the executioner is still a person.From the fox's teeth to the boy's fingers, Fujimaru Tateka firmly held down the loose red thread, as if stuck in the gear of the contract, or the hourglass of Osamu Dazai's life, forcefully letting the thread fly out of the gun The bullet stopped in mid-air.

Even though the heart of complaining and wanting to hit Dazai Osamu on the ground has completely exploded, the young man saw a trace of surprise on the other party's face, probably he did not expect Ah Tian to have such a speed and reaction.Fujimaru Tachika still asked in her heart for no reason, can I bear it.

The act of helping others has always been a whim of the brain without any reason, and there are very few times when the right to choose appears.Now as long as he lets go, Osamu Dazai will get his wish and fall into hell.

In fact, the concept of death in modern times is definitely different from that in the age of gods. He knows that the words of going to hell to find people are actually like a joke.

Osamu Dazai was unwilling to commit suicide in front of him before, because he couldn't bear the death that would bring him. Only the contract of Hell Girl is irreversible, so this method of suicide will not hurt anyone.

What Fujimaru Tachika asked in his heart was, can he bear the life of Dazai Osamu?

The boy with the straw man in his hand raised his head as if feeling something, a figure was standing on a tall building watching the situation on this unfortunate street.

Butterflies, colored balls, and eucalyptus flowers, colorful patterns slowly float on the black kimono, the girl watching them quietly from a high place has red eyes, even if there is a wind blowing, her long black hair will not change. Still hanging safely by the side, the whole person seemed to be in another space.

Hell girl, Enma loves.

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly tightened his grip on the straw man's hand.

Even Osamu Dazai in front of him seemed to suddenly realize that this resentment would not be reversed, and smiled quietly at him, getting used to countless times of death, and just wanted to say goodbye to him.

"Then Lixiang, then..."

Then his eyes widened.

Fujimaru Tachika originally thought that if Nao Wu took off the red thread himself, then he would ask Ah Tian to use illusion to spell out the concept.To put it simply, it is to build a hell to put Dazai in it, which is a bit sophistry.However, this clue was also given by Lunrudao—as long as it fits the space of "hell", it is not considered a violation of the contract.

It's just that he didn't expect Dazai to be the same Dazai he knew, with endless life and death.

Then I can only let him see how much I can do to save him!

Concentrating on wanting to beat Osamu Dazai to death, Tatsuka Fujimaru pulled the red thread on the straw man himself.

And shouted: "I must complain that the transfer of the contract of Hell Girl is too simple! Ah Tian!!!"

The bright red silk thread did not land, but the nine-tailed demon fox leaped up high and cursed, and started the spell.

Without an answer, Tatsuka Fujimaru's question would not have an answer.He has never considered giving up his life, let alone the choice is in his own hands.

He has already considered it, if the contract cannot be terminated, then he will tear up the contract, if the hourglass cannot be reversed, then he will break the hourglass!

The master of Chaldea has always tried to seize the most unimaginable but promising path among all the impossible, digging out the variables that are deeply trapped in an inherent destiny.

He's going to grab that bullet, punch Dazai hard, and then make him spit it out and stomp on the ground!

The blue sky of Yokohama disappeared, replaced by a sudden blackness that was burnt red by the fire, the buildings on both sides of the street collapsed, and the space suddenly stretched into a boundless hell.Volcanoes flowing with lava rose from the ground, and everywhere was filled with the heat of burning air and the screams of burning and suffering souls in the flames.

As a river flows down from the sky, a black and red volcanic hell scene spreads out in an instant.

Hell constitutes, concept gives.

Joan Alter used the flagpole to push Nao Wu away again, and a huge body fell beside them, with blackened limbs and black smoke billowing from her throat.

Under A-Tian's illusion, the distance between Dazai Osamu and Fujimaru Tachika was also opened.

Obviously, Osamu Dazai was deeply shocked by the sudden scene in front of him, including himself, and was attracted by a voice from behind.

"Oh, it seems that it is not enough."

"Are you... that fox?"

A Tian, ​​who has transformed into a human form, is wearing a white Chinese Taoist robe, with his back turned to him and looking at the river not far away, waving a fan in his hand, and his nine tails are also swaying.A bit of trouble appeared on the face of the detached handsome man. When he heard the question, he closed one eye and looked at the young man, and complained: "It's really troublesome to save you. Obviously, what I created with my illusion is indeed me. The scene of the volcanic hell that Ze tricked into, but there seems to be something missing."

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

No matter how shrewd he was, he would never have thought of such an operation!

Fujimaru Tachika saw the boats appearing by the river and Enma Ai who was silently looking at her, and also realized this problem.

A sigh came from his hand, "Boy, hell is not just a place to receive resentment."

"Grandpa Lun Ruo Dao?" The young man was startled, but he didn't expect the straw man to be a teammate, so he quickly picked it up, "What should I do?"

There was a "tsk" sound from behind, Joan of Arc Alter said in a bad tone: "Isn't this obvious?"

Of course, Fujimaru Tachika had long been accustomed to his bad appearance, and the dark Seiko walked to him, and he looked over innocently.

Sure enough, Joan of Arc succumbed quickly, "You, don't show this expression all the time! It's been a long time, so why not... Okay! It's a trial, you know the trial! Isn't this the reason why you are finally willing to call me out? !?"

"Judgment?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the costumes related to Joan of Arc's alter, suddenly said: "So that's how it is."

Joan Alter seemed to be in a better mood, and muttered, "For the sake of it", before the boy could say anything, he snorted coldly, raised his hand, and stabbed the straw man with the top of the flagpole and lifted it up.

Fujimaru Tachika: "Grandfather of the Tao!?"

Scarecrow: "Ah, it's okay, it's just a carrier of resentment, but this resentment is really light... It would be nice if there were more people like you in the world."

Jeanne Alter: "Hey, master, do you know what to do?"

A Tian and Yan Moai beside the Santu River have obviously confronted each other. The fox monster smiled and arranged the illusion of flames to burn towards the ship. When the hell messenger raised his hand, the flame seemed to be suppressed forcibly, heavy and heavy into the ground, breaking a piece of gravel.As for the protagonist of the farce, Osamu Dazai... seems to be a little confused.

Fujimaru Tatsuka confirmed it worriedly: "Will Alter be fine?"

"What are you talking about so much!... Tsk, I told you not to look at me like that, no! That's just my false memory! This time I'm reluctant to let you see it!"

Although Joan of Arc Alter is a fictional follower born of the Holy Grail's wish, the reason for revenge comes from the famous trial of Joan of Arc's injustice in history.The flames of that trial were his unpassed memory, the source of his formation, the root of his anger, so after becoming a Servant, he gave this memory to Fujimaru Tachika.

If you want to add a concept of "judgment" to this "hell", this dress is undoubtedly the most suitable.

The golden dragon pupils suddenly lit up, and the young man with white hair and black armor threw the straw man on the flagpole, pulled out the sword at his waist, and smiled grinningly.

"—Come on, Hellscream!"

"My grave! My cradle!"

"Cheer to my abomination!"

Extraction of the concept: Flame punishment hell!