There was a long silence, as if even the air froze in an instant. Mizukami Sosuke's eyes were clearly dimming under the not-so-bright light. He said, "Go ask Mizukami Cheye. I don't know."
Dazai looked at him for a while and sneered, "Coward."
Oda Sakunosuke sighed and said to Mizukami Sosuke, "Let's find a place to live first."
Dazai put his hands behind his head and hooked his foot on the door: "See you tomorrow morning then."
Mizukami Sosuke ignored him and left the detective agency directly. He randomly found a small shop open 24 hours a day and bought a bowl of hot oden.
Oda Sakunosuke followed behind him, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
Mizukami Sosuke glanced at him and said, "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."
"No." Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment, "Can you eat spicy food now?"
Mizukami Sosuke burst out laughing: "Enjoy life while you can, understand? I'm almost dying, and you won't let me have a good meal."
"Ah... no."
Oda Sakunosuke simply couldn't understand how someone could face his or her own death so calmly.
Mizukami Sosuke is not like Dazai Osamu. He obviously has expectations for the world, but the emotions in his heart are too passionate, making him unable to make a decision for a while, so he chooses to escape.
…
Dazai stayed in the room after they left, casually pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a message on it. In addition to what Mizukami Sosuke said in person, he also added his own understanding.
[The Mizukami family killed Mizukami Kazuki themselves, in order to make it easier for Kazuki, whose health was gradually deteriorating, to inherit the family property. Mizukami Tetsu was also an insider.]
[Mizukami Sosuke didn't tell the whole truth. He ran away from his family most likely because his identity was exposed.]
Dazai Osamu casually threw the pen on the table, and replayed the information that Gojo Satoru had provided in his brain, which was particularly excited due to staying up late.
For the Water Family, which takes family honor and rules as its bottom line, it must be completely unacceptable to accept such a ridiculous fact, let alone the fact that their own hand-picked patriarch was hurt.
——This is why Mizukami Sosuke said that Mizukami Che also wished he would die.
Mizukami Tetsuya, who took his family as his benchmark, must have fallen into endless regret and self-torture because of this incident. But after all, he had been with Sosuke for many years, so he should also be wavering.
But to give up on the living people in front of them and insist on resurrecting a dead person to inherit the family that is already on the verge of extinction, this kind of outrageous thing can only be done by the mentally abnormal Mizukami family.
Dazai Osamu thought for a long time and really didn't know why such a family could be so rich.
It's so easy to make money these days.
Mizukami Sosuke and Oda Sakunosuke randomly found a hotel and stayed there for the night. The next morning, they returned to the shrine to pack their things and went to the Armed Detective Agency to find Dazai Osamu.
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari's letter came very quickly, as if he had already known the result, and he only put a period in the letter. However, the coordinates on the letter allowed them to reach Honmaru directly through the time-transfer device.
"Chili water, wind oil, dishwashing liquid, laundry detergent..." Dazai Osamu hummed happily, stuffed a bunch of messy things into his backpack, and threw a stun baton in it.
Oda Sakunosuke couldn't bear to watch it anymore and reminded them: "These things may not be used."
"Aren't all judges supposed to be magic characters?" Dazai Osamu said confidently, "I don't know if Disqualification from the Human World has any effect. If it does, I can just get close and attack them."
Oda Sakunosuke thought about his upcoming appointment and his own abilities, and couldn't help but say to Dazai Osamu: "You'd better wear a bulletproof vest."
Mizukami Sosuke watched from the side, with a short sword inserted at his waist and an envelope in his hand, tossing it up and down.
He now thought of the Kitsunesuke who was swept out by him. It might be because of the abandonment of Honmaru that Kitsunesuke looked gray and droopy like a stray dog, and he felt that he had no future at first glance.
I don’t know what’s going on now.
"Are you done yet?"
"Hi~"
The two of them watched as Dazai Osamu actually found a bulletproof vest and put it on, and a string of ellipsis flashed through their minds.
When the two were ready, Mizukami Sosuke took out a palm-sized disc from his pocket and twisted it casually. A white light enveloped the three people and soon disappeared without a trace. …
"Is it finally coming?" California Qingguang, with red nail polish, looked at the gray sky. As the darkness intensified, even the warm sunlight had difficulty shining in.
In front of him was a huge device, and Yamato Moriyasu, who still smelled a little bloody, stood beside him.
This is the most remote corner of the back mountain of Honmaru, with the most sword debris. The mixed spiritual power casts a shadow over this place, isolating it from the outside world. It has not yet been discovered by the incumbent judge.
Yamato no Kami Yasuda patted his colleague's shoulder gently and consoled him: "My lord is a very reliable person. Since he has received my letter, he will definitely not let us down."
"I hope so." Kashuu Kiyomitsu nodded, his red eyes full of worry. "There is no other chance. If we don't make a decision this time, the daggers won't be able to hold on."
The darkness of the main circle is a long, slow and irreversible process, but if the supply of spiritual energy is completely stopped before the darkness ends, the sword god will fall into a deep sleep on his own initiative, and there is still a certain amount of room for recovery.
After all, Yamato-no-kami Yasudasa came from the future, so he knew the outcome of this incident. However, since he was a super-dead god who had come here to practice, he would not explain it in detail.
"Will he accept us?" Souzo Sawamonji stood aside, like a bird in a cage with broken wings, with a sad look on his face, "We are nothing but a bunch of meaningless waste knives."
"It's no problem." Yamato-kami Yasudasa said dryly.
These days, he felt like he was turning into a dumping ground for negative emotions. He couldn't even find the words to comfort them, and he really didn't know how to comfort his colleagues who were still in the depression stage.
Was he like this before?
Darkness is such a terrible thing.
The device in front of him flashed twice, and three figures suddenly appeared in the open space.
"Wow, are we so popular?" Dazai Osamu exclaimed as he looked at the Fukushin who were standing or sitting in a circle around him, all holding their original bodies.
Before he could finish his words, a cold light stabbed towards him hurriedly, and the bloody wind lifted the corner of Dazai Osamu's clothes. He quickly dodged to the side and subconsciously reached out to touch the tip of the knife.
There was a loud "bang" and the sword fell to the ground. There was a small cut on his fingertip, which was dripping with blood.
"Hmm... I don't deserve this welcome." Mizukami Sosuke waved to the dazed Yamato-no-kami Yasutsumi, "Come over here, Yasutsumi."
The swordsmen nearby held their swords cautiously, and even the way they looked at Yamato-mori Yasutsuji had a hint of strangeness.
Yamato no Kami Yasutsu said helplessly: "My Lord, why did you bring other people to Honmaru?"
He was very familiar with Dazai Osamu. The meeting in the Armed Detective Agency left him with a deep impression of this shameless and mortal human being.
Mizukami Sosuke said lazily, "Because the red-haired guy next to me is the next in line to be the judge, I just came here to get the soy sauce."
"Oh, by the way, the one with black hair is the shameless one who followed me here."
The sniper's consciousness set his sights on Yamato-no-mori Yasusada - this colleague must be a spy sent by humans.
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari was at a loss: "Although but..."
They had clearly agreed on a lord at the beginning, so why did he suddenly change to someone else? What should he do?
Oda Sakunosuke picked up the vibrato from the ground and asked, "Where is your current judge?"
"In the castle tower." Kashuu Kiyomitsu frowned and said, "He is an Onmyoji inherited from an aristocratic family. He is not someone that ordinary people can deal with."
"It's okay." Mizukami Sosuke was very calm.
He is a person with a cheat, and the real name of the Judge is nowhere to be hidden. As long as the name is handed over to the God of Death, these swordsmen who have suffered greatly from it will hide the Judge without hesitation.
However, the consequence of doing so would be to aggravate the situation and create more resistance for Oda Sakunosuke to take office, which would be a loss.
So he decided to try a different approach - letting Dazai Osamu take over.
After all, he is the protagonist of the world of supernatural powers, so it is easy for him to deal with an Onmyoji.
What's more, in the future without their involvement, Sword Master Zombie God can handle it on his own.
Although the ending is a bit tragic.
Mizukami Sosuke pointed at Dazai Osamu and said, "Don't talk about someone from an Onmyoji family. This guy has a great background. To put it simply, he is the nemesis of Onmyoji, or Wolf Slayer."
"You should have seen it, right? It rushed over to crush Hasebe, but just by touching him, it turned into its original form - it was so terrifying."
The corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know what Mizukami Sosuke was doing.
"Wolf slayer..." Souzo Sawamonji repeated the word, looking at Dazai Osamu with more fear, "Even wolves can be easily destroyed? Just use one finger. It's really amazing..."
Dazai Osamu: "...I am not, I don't have it."
Mizukami Sosuke asked back: "Did you subdue the white tiger with just one hand?"
I remember Nakajima Atsushi who was forced back to human form by Dazai Osamu's disqualification from the human world.
Dazai Osamu: “…It seems that’s okay.”
Kashuu Kiyomitsu took a deep breath, looked at Yamatomori Yasunari who showed trust on his face, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to be sincere.
He whispered, "If you want Hasebe to recover now, you must rely on the spiritual power of the Judge, so it's best if you don't come into contact with him first..."
Dazai Osamu: "Oh, I see. I'll go find the judge now."
Oda Sakunosuke held the katana in his hand, his face full of calmness: "Let's go."
He still has absolute confidence in his own strength. Mizukami Sosuke has also specifically analyzed the various methods of the Onmyoji for him. What's more, with Dazai Osamu by his side, he is more than capable of dealing with an Onmyoji.
Mizukami Sosuke said lazily, "You guys can just go find that judge. Anding and I have something to do."
"In Honmaru"
"right--"
He walked straight past the sword master gods who were watching and left leisurely with Yamato-no-kami Yasutsu.
The blue-haired katana-wielder gave his colleague an apologetic smile and made an encouraging gesture.
Shutokusuke Oogami: ...I really don't understand why a bunch of outsiders can be so familiar with their Honmaru.
Kashuu Kiyomitsu belatedly said to Souzo Sawamonji: "Souzo-dono, is Tsurumaru-dono still outside..."
Zong San's face changed: "Oh no! If the diviner encounters me, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
Dazai Osamu came over and asked curiously: "What happened to Tsurumaru?"
Kiyomitsu explained, "Tsurumaru-dono is the only sword in our Honmaru that has reached full level, and the Shinsengumi has been trying to control him to use against us."
"It's just that Tsurumaru-dono once sneaked into the castle tower and tore up the judge's sword tent. Now the judge must see the god of death before he can give orders."
"Because of this incident, Tsurumaru-dono suffered a severe backlash." Souzo sighed, "Today, because Yamato-no-kami told about your existence, Tsurumaru-dono volunteered to guard outside, but we delayed for a long time, and I don't know how it is now."
They have Shirayama Yoshimitsu in the main camp, but due to the lack of spiritual power, he is unable to treat his colleagues.
Dazai Osamu chuckled and said, "Let's go find the judge first. The sooner we solve this, the sooner we can go home."
"Although I don't know why Anding asked you guys to help, it's still not that easy to become our inquisitor." Kashuu Kiyomitsu crossed his arms across his chest, his red eyes full of scrutiny.
Oda Sakunosuke walked over silently and took out a bottle of nail polish from the side compartment of his backpack: "Meeting gift."
The one given to Sozo Sawamonji was a dried flower specimen.
Seeing the two tsukinoko standing there, Oda Sakunosuke smiled and said, "Ah, although this responsibility comes at an inexplicable moment, I hope you can give me more advice in the future."
"So it's you who wants to take over." Kashuu Kiyomitsu looked at the nail polish on his hands with mixed feelings. He stuffed the nail polish into his sleeves and adjusted his red scarf. "I'll take you to the castle tower."
"Zong Sandian, please clean up the scene."
The pink-haired Fuzangshin nodded without objection, and with his frail and fragile body he easily picked up the large disc that was half a person's height and moved it to the corner of the woods.
As they walked, Kashuu Kiyomitsu introduced the situation of Honmaru to the two people: most of the katana had fallen into a deep sleep in order to save spiritual energy, and the short swords had turned back into their original forms. Only most of the katana and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was in charge of the rear guard, remained.
The Shinto Judge did not care about the changes in Honmaru. As a member of a prominent family, he could easily abandon Honmaru and start over in another place.
He learned that the god of death was very hostile to him, so he spent most of his time in the castle tower, never going out, and specifically targeting those who were alone.
"Suddenly it seems that our inquisitor is indeed a bit like a hungry wolf hiding in the dark." Kashuu Kiyomitsu said with emotion, "Since this gentleman is called 'Wolf Slayer', it should be easy to deal with him."
Dazai Osamu was speechless when he saw Kashuu Kiyomitsu's serious expression.
Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help laughing.
Although he didn't understand what Mizukami Sosuke meant by Wolf Slayer, it now seemed that he was mocking Dazai Osamu.
"We are not swordsmen, and we are not restricted by the contract. It should be easy for us to enter the castle tower." Dazai Osamu looked at Oda Sakunosuke, "Oda Sakunosuke, you should be ready."
Oda Sakunosuke pulled a gun from his pocket and said calmly, "I've practiced recently that putting spiritual power into bullets can cause greater damage."
"Then I'm ready too!"
Dazai Osamu patted his bulging pockets. The chili water and mustard sauce inside were of special quality, guaranteed to bring people ultimate happiness.
The two men walked out with their swords in hand, and suddenly they saw a chaotic chase taking place under a tall building not far away.
The snow-white Fuzangshen was leaping between the buildings like a nimble swallow, with an arrow carrying spiritual power chasing him from behind. A little further away was a man with a quiver on his back and some ugly talismans on his face.
The arrow seemed to have tracking ability. Fu Cangshen made several sharp turns and the arrow failed to react in time and got stuck in the wooden wall.
"Come over here if you have the guts." The god Fudan with bright golden eyes sat lazily on the top of the building and waved to the judge.
The short inquisitor was so angry that he took a few steps to the side and wanted to raise his arrow to shoot again, but he stepped on empty air and fell directly into a deep pit.
There were cursed greetings in the air.
Dazai turned to look at Kashuu Kiyomitsu and said with some emotion: "Why do I feel like you don't need help?"
If a blade alone can lead the Judge into a ditch, then it would be easy for him to turn things around.
Kashuu Kiyomitsu said: "In the past, the judges would not leave the castle tower. Maybe Tsurumaru-dono really did something extraordinary this time."
Before he finished speaking, the judge who had just fallen into the ditch floated into the air, the talisman beside him trembled slightly, and a black shadow like a snake quickly slammed towards Tsurumaru Kuninaga.
Oda Sakunosuke took out his gun without hesitation and shot at the judge's position.
The bullet, wrapped in spiritual power, penetrated the protective barrier of the Inquisitor. With a muffled groan, the Inquisitor floating in the air fell to the ground, stirring up dust.
Dazai Osamu ran over happily, took out the chili water and wind oil he had carefully prepared, and poured them all over the judge's face.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was hit by the talisman, stood still, looking at the actions of the two people who appeared inexplicably and the wolfish look of the judge, and laughed out loud without mercy.
"Cough cough cough, ugh, a shameless sneak attack!" The Judge didn't even see who did it. When he heard the gunshot, he thought it was Rikuokumori Yoshiyuki. He immediately wanted to use his ability to control the sword master, the Deathly Hallows.
However, he tried hard for a long time but it was of no use. He tried to get up but was stepped back to the ground by Dazai Osamu.
"Ah, it's a bit weak." He sighed, "I thought I had a tough battle to fight."
Oda Sakunosuke was honest: "He didn't see us, and we were prepared."
"Wow, good job. You guys are from outside."
A white crane descended from the sky and approached Dazai Osamu very familiarly. It first looked at the miserable plight of the judge, and then patted Dazai Osamu on the shoulder like good brothers.
"you--"
“Don’t—”
Two voices rang out one after another, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was very happy just now, was like a goose with its neck stuck. He was caught off guard and turned into a still slightly damaged katana, which fell on the feet of the Shinto Judge and smashed him into an even more hideous state.
Dazai Osamu shrugged helplessly: "This is not what I thought."
Kashuu Kiyomitsu was about to remind Tsurumaru Kuninaga not to take action, but seeing this, he could only say with mixed feelings: "Your ability is really terrifying." The Judge is an orthodox Onmyoji after all, and he usually has plenty of spiritual power. Even if he is tricked into a ditch by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, it will not cause any harm to him.
Unexpectedly, the two outsiders who came with their lord Yamato-no-kami Anding were more brutal than the other.
Just now, as the man fired the bullet, he could clearly feel the majestic spiritual power while standing by. It was not just this black-haired man, who would turn into a weird prototype if he touched anyone...
Oda Sakunosuke didn't want to kill anyone, and he didn't hit him in the vital parts just now. Now he just leaned over and asked the Shintoist: "Can you give me the authority of Honmaru? I can let you leave."
"Get lost!" The Inquisitor resisted stubbornly, his throat hoarse from the chili sauce, and he roared in anger, "You'll be finished when I report you!"
"Oh my..." Dazai Osamu said in a long tone, "I'm really scared. Do you still want to eat mustard? The smell of toilet water and detergent mixed together is not bad."
As he spoke, he took out the bottles and jars and placed them one by one in front of the inquisitor.
Inquisitor: ...
Finally, after friendly communication between the two parties, the judge was escorted back to the castle tower with frustration and signed a transfer agreement.
Oda Sakunosuke instantly felt the spiritual power in his body connected with this space. Except for a small part, he could see the entire Honmaru directly.
The Inquisitor of the Wolf was tied up and gagged, and was taken by Kashuai Kiyomitsu to the most difficult battle map. Whether he could survive depended on his luck.
Oda Sakunosuke called back Oshikiri Hasebe and Tsurumaru Kuninaga and briefly explained to them what had happened.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga had no idea about this new lord who looked very honest, but he was very interested in Dazai Osamu. The two of them chatted together like real brothers.
Hasebe was concerned about his other colleagues. After hesitating for a while, he lowered his head and asked Oda Sakunosuke to use his spiritual power to summon other companions.
"We don't care who the judge is. If you're willing to stay here, that's great."
Oda Sakunosuke nodded and said, "We probably still have a lot of things to deal with in Honmaru. Three days should be enough. After three days, we still have to go back to the human world to deal with some things."
Yakiri Hasebe looked a little strange, and he asked tentatively: "Don't you know that Honmaru is an independent space and time?"
"Due to the influence of the chaotic flow of time and space, the ratio of time between your present world and here may be different. The time you spend in Honmaru may have passed for several days in reality."
Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously turned to look at Dazai Osamu, and the two looked at each other expressionlessly, and both understood each other.
He patiently asked Hasebe: "Do you know how to observe the movements of the entire Honmaru?"
"Except for the initial spot, all other places can be sensed through spiritual power."
Oda Sakunosuke closed his eyes for a few seconds and said to Dazai Osamu: "He ran away a long time ago."
"Take Yamato-no-kami Yasudasa and Shirayama Yoshimitsu with you."
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