Go To Hell Together

Nara never felt that the tacit understanding between herself and Osamu Dazai was so bad that she threw such a doll and didn't catch it. What's the point of that? It seems that I need to practice the game of throwing and catching the ball a lot in the future.

Of course, these thoughts all appeared in her mind in an instant, and Nara had rushed over almost in an instant. She jumped out along the window and caught the doll that was still in the parabolic trajectory.

All her behaviors are that the body is faster than the brain, and when she has already grasped the doll in her hand, she was still thinking about how Dazai's trash physique could improve.

The final result of leaping and taking off out of the window was probably left in free fall, but she was grabbed by her left hand before she was in free fall.

This is like slow motion in a TV series. From Nara's point of view, everything happens slowly. Whether it is jumping out and grabbing the doll, or Osamu Dazai grabbing his hand, everything is ridiculously slow.

But when the other party grabbed him, time passed by as if back to normal. 4000+ pseudo-girls hung outside the window on the sixteenth floor crumbling, while Dazai Zhi above was still clenching her teeth and holding her hand.

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai grabbed her hand. Nara raised her head in astonishment, and then saw that there was a painful expression on Osamu Dazai’s face. The window glass was shattered when the fight was too violent, and it is now broken. The glass has pierced his arm.

With Osamu Dazai’s ability, he could foresee many unexpected situations, but the only thing he didn’t expect was that Nara’s shooting skills were so poor that the doll bounced out of his hand in a different way, although he had expected Nara’s rushing behavior. When he arrived, he also subconsciously wanted to catch the opponent, even he himself didn't know why.

Since Dazai was facing his back, he didn't know what was happening behind him, but Nara's eyesight could be said to be very good. She could clearly see a man walking slowly behind Dazai with a dagger in his hand. .

"Osamu Dazai! Release me!"

This is the first time Nara has called the other party's full name. At this time, he doesn't care about the distinction between subordinates and superiors, "Let go of me, I can't die."

Yes, I really can't die, even if I jump directly from the 16th floor, I won't die, and it's very likely that I won't be injured.

But I didn't expect that the other party seemed to be unable to hear her, still holding her hand firmly, "I don't~"

"??? Behind! Someone behind is going to kill you! Are you stupid!"

With both hands occupied, Nara controlled Karma to form a protective barrier beside Osamu Dazai, completely blocking outside attacks.

"Don't make a fuss, it's like what it looks like outside, if you die again, the ghost lamp will be able to punch my head in the stomach!"

Tucked the doll in her hand into Osamu Dazai's hands, Nara started a free fall, and if nothing happened, it would hit the ground in less than five seconds, but she surrounded her with karma fire and blocked her fall. , Even Karma surrounded her back to the sixteenth floor.

Osamu Dazai, who had already activated his supernatural powers, can be said to have finally ended this internal killing. When Nara returned, he only found that blood was flowing here, and almost half of the people had fallen.

"..."

It's over, she's really over now.

She took out her mobile phone and started bombarding the infirmary frantically. She felt that one could save one, otherwise she might really separate her head and neck like a headless horseman.

Squatting on the ground, Nara put her hand on everyone's carotid artery, trying to feel the pulsation from the carotid artery as much as possible. The result was that she was too naive, and almost no one was alive lying on the ground. There are at least dozens of people.

"Hehehehe~"

Even if someone grabbed his arm and picked it up from the ground, Q did not show any other expressions, but fixedly stared at Nara and Dazai with two shaped pupils, "When I was released, I almost looked You guys have fun."

"No, I will never release you."

So many people died after being released once, Nara felt that her little heart might not be able to bear the other party again, and today she had to run back to **** to admit her mistake.

She especially wanted to persuade this Q to be a person, otherwise it would be even worse if it fell into her hands when going to hell.

When she thought of this, she showed a kind smile. There was nothing wrong with pushing everything on this little guy. The Ghost Lamp might not slap her head in her stomach.

It’s not wrong for her to pet human cubs, but it also depends on the cub’s behavior. Even if Haru Dazai is usually a bit spicy, she is also very cute in her opinion, and there is also the only conscientious singer. They are all lovely children, but only the real eight-year-old child in front of her, she really does not want to describe it as cute.

Following Osamu Dazai to seal Q in the confinement room, Nara didn't have much real feeling. In order to seal up this dangerous factor, he had to exchange blood in a river, which made people feel a bit annoying to think about it.

Looking at the people inside, Nara felt panicked for a moment. She squatted slowly in front of the other person while no one else was paying attention, with an unexplained smile on her face, "You must not provoke me," Otherwise, whether you are alive or dead, it will not be better."

"..."

Q stared at her, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, but Osamu Dazai wandered over before he wanted to say something.

"Nara-chan, what are you doing? We should go now~"

Nara blinked as if he was waking up from a big dream, and then quickly stood up, "Nothing, Mr. Dazai was cut from glass. I think it's better to bandage it."

It's okay not to mention this. As soon as Osamu Dazai mentioned this, he raised his hand that was cut by the glass because he grabbed the opponent, his mouth was so puffed that he could hang a bottle, "Yeah, it hurts so much."

"..."

Looking at the swaying arm in front of him, Nara grabbed him and ran to the infirmary without saying a word. He borrowed a 50ml syringe and many lidocaine from the doctor in the infirmary. "Come on, I'll give you. Injecting 50 ml of lidocaine subcutaneously will let you try the fun of Picchu. By the way, it doesn’t hurt. Would you like to try it?"

After seeing the thick needle of the 50-ml syringe, Osamu Dazai quickly stepped back and put his hands on his chest in a resistive move, "I don't want it!"

"Oh, why should I give you a blow?"

"..."

After Nara said this, she felt that something was wrong. In the end, she could only force her to press the other person on the chair in front of the doctor, while she took a roll of bandage and prepared to go back to the room to wrap it around her body. Look like.

Since the beginning of her heartbeat, her heartbeat has been bouncing endlessly. In fact, she can't tell why she just feels like she's different from before.

The task of sealing Q has been solved. All survivors who participated in this task can have a short vacation. During the vacation, she went directly back to **** to find her bamboo horse and talk about her current situation.

If she didn’t guess wrong, it would have changed since Osamu Dazai pulled her from the window on the sixteenth floor. Both of them knew that Nara, as the messenger of hell, could not get hurt, but it was her. When she jumped out of the window, Osamu Dazai grabbed her, either someone else or Osamu Dazai.

Now the pseudo-girl who was born with a single dog in 4000 is a bit awkward. When she closes her eyes, she can recall the scene when Osamu Dazai grabbed herself.

Ahhhhhhhhh!

Terrible!

"Ghost Lamp! I think I may be sick!"

After getting off the wooden cart, Nara looked aggrieved and began to look for the ghost lamp. She felt that since she was a bamboo horse for four thousand years, the other party should be able to solve her problems, but she completely forgot that Q had just made trouble not long ago. However, the current **** is full of dead people who died because of this incident.

"..."

"..."

This is really embarrassing.

Seeing Master Yan Mo sitting on the chair was completely paralyzed, Nara felt very guilty in her heart, especially when she saw the ghost lamp standing aside looking at her kindly, she was not only guilty but also embarrassed.

"I really don't blame me for the incident this time. It's all about the kid named Q. We sealed him because we were afraid that his ability would not be controlled and more people would be harmed. In the end, I didn't expect it would become what it is now. "

A lot of people lined up in front of Master Yan Mo's table. Upon closer inspection, they were all old acquaintances. They had already become familiar with each other as Ma Tsai under Osamu Dazai, and now they are a little embarrassed to meet each other.

"Nara-sama, why are you here too?"

"Could it be that Lord Nara was also killed?"

Oh my God, so there are still good people in Hong Kong. Even though she has died, she is still concerned about her safety. Nara felt that she was almost unmoved and wanted to cry.

"No, no, no, I'm the assistant officer of hell, and I'm responsible for the affairs of dead people like you."

The dumbfounded black dead in Qiangang: "???"

Nara's purpose in returning to **** this time was actually to ask Gui Lan if she was really sick, but working overtime made her so busy that she forgot about it. When she returned from **** to this world and saw Dazai Osamu again, she almost came close. Because of excitement, he slapped the opponent's face with a slap.

Gee!

This will not work.

The ghost lamp with four thousand years of friendship can no longer be counted. As long as she returns to hell, she will definitely let her work overtime. Now it seems that there is only Oda as an option. After all, this guy has rich life experience and is a good person. Have a good suggestion for her, right?

Well, let's go to Oda to do it.

Nara, who has lived for more than 4,000 years and was single for more than 4,000 years, left for the western restaurant on the weekend and prepared to talk to Oda. In order to prevent Osamu Dazai from messing up, she deliberately did not tell the other party where she was going. After all, any employee could They are all events that have weekend breaks.

The hearse drifted to the entrance of the western restaurant. Nara took a few deep breaths before finally opening the door and walking in. As soon as he entered, he saw that the person he was looking for was eating curry.

"Odasaku, I'm here to talk to you about life and ideals."

"???"

Odasaku just wanted to eat curry quietly.

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Well, it's time to have a line of emotion... Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of tractor;

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