Creator Sims

As he was walking, Moriya suddenly and keenly noticed someone staring at him.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling he had when he met a stalker in reality, and this line of sight carried obvious determination.

Moriya turned around suddenly, and after carefully observing around, he didn't find any trace of anyone.

"...Are you nervous again?" Moriya asked himself suspiciously.

But it shouldn't be, his current physical fitness is definitely beyond the reach of himself in the real world, so his feeling should not be wrong.

But when Mori Yazai looked around carefully, he still couldn't find the owner of that line of sight.

After he walked forward for a while, he found that the sight had completely disappeared, so he relaxed and started rushing to the LUPIN bar.

Forget it, it won’t be a big deal anyway, at this stage, the most important thing is to restore the friendship between Oda Saku and Dazai Osamu.

After Mori left, a man in a long black trench coat sat leisurely opposite Bai Lan.

Bai Lan was not surprised by this, on the contrary, she greeted Osamu Dazai who was sitting opposite her in a good mood, "Hey, Mr. Dazai, is this the first time we have met formally?"

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, it's unbelievable. Obviously, I feel that I am very familiar with you, but it is indeed the first time we meet, Bai Lan."

"Don't be so unfamiliar, although it's the first time we meet, we're old friends, okay? You're the one who's been troubling me in eight trillion worlds," Bai Lan spread her hands,

"But it's really admirable. Not only did you get the 'book', but you can also use this power to inform yourself of my existence in the eight trillion worlds, and let them find ways to deal with me."

The Bai Lan in front of Osamu Dazai is the most special existence, he can travel through the parallel world continuously, just to find the existence of Moriya.

"Surprised?" Dazai asked with a smile.

"Not at all, it suits your means, desperately protecting your Lord Creator." Bai Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, "But it's a pity, except for one of the worlds, he doesn't exist in all the rest of the world, for this Is it really worth it alone?"

Osamu Dazai crossed his legs and folded his hands on his abdomen, "It's really pity for you to ask such a question," the corners of his lips curled up, "I can see that you have no important people."

Bai Lan said indifferently: "Isn't it good to live for your own preferences? After I have been there for ten years, the Creator has long since returned to his throne of gods."

"Huh? Did you actually tell me what happened after such a long time?" Dazai Osamu said a little funny, "I don't care, because the self who can live to that point in time hardly exists."

Bai Lan laughed loudly, "As expected of you, Dazai-kun, your killing intent towards me is always extremely strong."

After speaking, his smile faded away.

"Coming to Yokohama, it really took me a lot of work," Bai Lan said, shaking her coffee cup, "Although you deliberately set up your entry gate to be unobtrusive, I still found out."

Osamu Dazai laughed, his smile was weak, and his iris-colored eyes were bottomless.

The more conceited a person is about his IQ, the easier it is to be deceived by himself.

"Then, I look forward to seeing you next time. Let me see if you can protect your Lord Creator, Dazai-kun." After speaking, Bai Lan's figure faded away until it disappeared into the air.

Osamu Dazai didn't respond to Prynne's disappearance.

He just chose to continue to develop his multinational industry in Italy for the first time, and then fabricated a very abnormal situation in Bai Lan's eyes.

That's why Bai Lan, who was suspicious by nature and lost the ability to spy on the flat world, traveled all the way to Yokohama, Japan to inquire about information.

Indeed, with Bai Lan's current abilities, it would be very difficult to quickly make him disappear from the world.

But what Osamu Dazai has to do is very simple, that is to drag Bailan in this world for three months.Let him keep looking for Moriya who doesn't exist in the world he thinks is correct.

Three months later, Moriya will usher in his "16th" birthday. At that time, even if Aleister, the chairman of Academy City, climbs out of the nutrition tank, he will not be able to stop the recovery of the gods.

"Sorry, leader," Chuya knelt down on one knee after taking off his hat, "Because of my mistake, the enemy escaped."

"It's okay, Chuya," Dazai Osamu said flatly, "Everything is as expected."

Chuya has long been accustomed to his remarks. Indeed, at the beginning, he really wanted to kill the second criminal immediately, but after getting used to it, he was able to watch Osamu Dazai's performance without changing his expression.

"What's next? Are you going back to the Ganghei Building?" Chuya asked.

"No," Dazai Osamu laughed, his smile was very real, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly splashed with bright colors. The previous depression was swept away, and he said briskly: "I'm going to a place."

Then, the bandaged curly-haired monster waved his hand and left gracefully.

Time has passed for a long time, should Moriya wait anxiously?

Zhong Ye looked at his back and sighed helplessly, "...You guy, you are really not afraid of death."

Those who lined up in Yokohama to claim the head of Osamu Dazai probably had to line up twice around the port.

...Forget it, anyway, this guy's identity has been kept very secret until now

When Odasaku arrived at the LUPIN bar, Moriya was already sitting there.

After ordering wine for three, he quietly waited for Odasaku's arrival.

Osamu Dazai was not too worried. Although this person might have guessed what he wanted to do, he was probably looking forward to getting to know Oda.

No matter how bad it is, if he refuses to come, Moriya can take Oda Saku directly to the Ganghei Building to get acquainted with Osamu Dazai.

Thinking of this, Sammy's mood became clear.

Soon, the man with copper-red hair rushed over. After seeing Moriya sitting in the bar, he nodded first, and then asked, "Are you an adult?"

Semi, who was about to drink, suddenly froze.

He put the wine glass heavily on the stage, and said very displeasedly: "Since you've come here, of course you're an adult, you can't say such disappointing things at this time."

"Is that so? I'm sorry." Oda Saku immediately apologized, and then sat next to Moriya.

He looked around, and after finding no third person appeared, he nodded clearly, "So that friend of yours is yourself."

Moriya complained: "How is it possible? Didn't we already make friends yesterday?"

Oda Saku was startled for a moment, then accepted his words, "Indeed."

Sen Ya covered his forehead with some headaches, "Let's talk about it first, my friend is a little bit special."

Moriya jiriguru introduced the crystal boy Osamu Dazai for Oda, then focused on the theory of parallel worlds, and finally emphasized the basic attributes of Dazai Osamu's perverted stalker.

"...You don't want to be alone peeping into your life every day? So, you'd better let him be your friend in a fair manner, which is better than being followed by his sticky eyes all the time."

Odasaku's expression gradually became serious.

"...It turns out that this is the case. Although the theory of parallel worlds is unbelievable, it makes sense when you think about it." The man with copper-red hair nodded seriously, "I have roughly understood the situation, and I probably know how to deal with it." Face that friend."

Moriya was excited, as expected of Oda Saku, his comprehension is so high!

So, when Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the LUPIN Bar, he saw a picture that made his breath stop.

Moriya and Oda Sakumasa looked at the dusty man with smiles in their eyes, without saying too much, they raised the wine glasses in front of each other tacitly, and then raised them slightly in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

For a long while, neither of them moved, and Moriya poked the man beside Odasaku with his finger anxiously.

Oda Saku sighed, "...Since you think it's suitable, then fine," he said to Osamu Dazai, "Cheers for the addition of new friends."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, the tenderness in his iris-colored eyes was filled with irresistible tenderness. He walked up to the two of them step by step and stood still, showing a satisfied smile, "...for the new friend Cheers." He picked up the wine glass in front of him and raised it high as well.

There was a crisp collision sound, and the wine glasses of the three collided in the air.

Moriya and Oda Saku looked at each other, and they both noticed the young man with a bandage on his wrist, the hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly

Two hours later

"Speak! Since you are so omnipotent, then tell me why you in the parallel world secretly left me with Oda Saku and eloped—!"

Moriya, who was already completely drunk, started to go crazy.

"Mori Ya, can you remember what happened after you got drunk after you wake up?" Osamu Dazai asked with a chuckle.

Moriya shook his head frankly, "I don't remember, I don't remember at all."

Osamu Dazai nodded thoughtfully, his iris-colored eyes narrowed slightly, and then waved to Moriya.

With a drunken blush on Moriya's face, he looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously.

I always feel that this guy is coming up with some bad idea again, but, considering his almost omniscient attribute in this world, Moriya couldn't help turning his head sideways, pricking up his ears and waiting for Osamu Dazai's answer.

No one would tell him about this matter, as long as there is no news from Oda Saku, it's fine, Dazai Osamu met Moriya after he defected, and he deliberately kept a distance from him.

If he wanted to know the answer as quickly as possible, he could only start with Osamu Dazai, the leader of this world.

"Of course it is—" Osamu Dazai's face was getting closer and closer to Moriya, and he stopped when his forehead was about to touch Moriya Moriya.Then, Osamu Dazai spoke in an almost breathless voice: "I won't tell you."

It is not easy to take advantage of the self who has taken advantage of the world's benefits.

To Osamu Dazai's surprise, Moriya just nodded flatly when he heard this almost teasing answer.I thought this little firecracker would be furious, but who knew it would be so calm.

...is this the magic of alcohol?It can actually make a person like Mori become deep.

But soon, Osamu Dazai knew how wrong he was.

"Actually, I've been wanting to say it before," Moriya looked at Dazai Osamu and said calmly, "Your poor 'book' can only roughly know things in other worlds?"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and then happily applauded Moriya, "You are so smart, Moriya. It is indeed what you said. But," his voice paused, his eyes lowered slightly, "Everything about you , I still have a special understanding."

Moriya nodded, and at the moment when Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked forward to Moriya's answer, he raised two fingers and inserted them into Dazai Osamu's nostrils with lightning speed!

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you play me in another world?! This is your fate!"

Looking at Dazai Osamu who was covering his nose and knocking his forehead on the stage, Oda Saku also took a deep breath.

...Because, at that moment, it seemed extremely painful.

After rectifying Osamu Dazai, the drunken Moriya felt comfortable physically and mentally. He raised his wine glass and said to Odasaku: "Come on! Let's sing together!"

Odasaku: "???"

So Moriya started his own performance. He is completely an abstract musician.

He sang all the way from whether everyone loves life to asking everyone's recent living conditions.

"Is anyone short of a girlfriend—! Is anyone short of a girlfriend—!" This person's singing voice was completely out of tune, and he was screaming at all, but he still had to ask others to respond to this.

The bartender and store manager felt the feeling of the magic sound filling their ears with despair.

After Moriya saw that no one responded to his singing, he immediately changed his lyrics, "Is there anyone who lacks a boyfriend—! Does anyone lack a boyfriend—!"

Oda: "??????"

Just when he was about to remind Moriya that this question can be skipped directly, Dazai Osamu raised his hand.

At that moment, the bartender and store manager stared at the bandaged boy who got into the self-destruct truck.

The delirious Moriya immediately turned his head to look at Dazai Osamu, and then he giggled under Dazai Osamu's expectant gaze, and shouted: "You are not worthy—! Hahahahaha——!"

Everyone: "..."

What kind of peerless sand sculpture is this!

The next day, the first thing Moriya did after sitting up from his bed was to grab his mobile phone.

Then he found out that Osamu Dazai had sent him a text message.

The delirious Moriya clicked on the text message subconsciously, and then he became refreshed instantly.

There is only one short sentence in this text message.

"Last night was really fun (￣︶￣)

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Moriya Chihiro looked at the three photos.

In the first photo, he is holding the handle of the mop and singing with his eyes closed. Behind him is the panicked figure of the store manager and the bartender trying to snatch the mop from him.

The second photo is a comedian photo of him sucking a transparent glass cup on his mouth, which turns his mouth into a sausage mouth.

Osamu Dazai, next door to him, seemed to be trying very hard to pull the glass out of his mouth, but because Moriya was sucking too hard, this one-eyed boy was always doing futile work.

Beside the two of them, Oda Saku was covering his forehead with the same helpless expression as Osamu Dazai.

Behind the three of them was the figure of the store manager and clerk holding a mop with tears in their eyes.

...It seems that after a fierce battle, the two finally snatched Moriya's "microphone".

The third picture is relatively plain compared to the first two. It shows Moriya standing in the middle of Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku and leading them to dance.

It's just that this dance is not the gangster dance that made him famous in Hong Kong, but a house dance with hands on hips and hips twisting constantly.

The lead dancer, Moriya, has the style of a general, while Dazai Osamu dances with him with a very bright smile. The most unsuitable one is Oda Saku. He has a paralyzed face, but he also tries his best to follow Mori Mi twisted her hips to the beat.

Behind the three of them, the store manager and bartender standing inside the stage seemed to be infected as well, and the two uncles who were over the middle of their age also danced happily with Moriya.

Moriya: "..."

Then you guys are really cooperative.

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai sent another text message.

"The second photo is really artistic, so I have used it as my phone screensaver ^_^"

Seeing Osamu Dazai's emoticon that resembled an elderly person, Moriya clutched his forehead and fell into impotent rage.

Dazai Osamu -!

...What the hell did he do last night!

Moriya was dizzy for a while, and then he opened his character favorability meter, and found that after this night's miraculous experience, Oda Saku's favorability for him has become 80, and his impression has changed from nothing to - the most amazing friend.

Moriya: "??????"

God damn most amazing friend!

Immediately afterwards, Moriya saw a certain bandage spirit who was always ranked first.

"Osamu Dazai - Treasure (Love)"

Moriya: "..."

So, what the hell is this kind of love!

At 48:[-] p.m., the office building in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang has fallen into silence.

The workaholic Zhong Yuan still sticks to his office.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and after a reply, there was a harsh creak, and the door of his office was pushed open.

——Because Nakahara Nakahara was so angry by Osamu Dazai many times that he lost his mind, the door of his office was in a state of not being broken all the year round, and every time it opened and closed, it was accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound.

With permission, Moriya peeked out from outside Chuya's office, and then he met the surprised gaze of the orange-haired youth.

"...It's you?" Nakahara also remembered the magical guy Moriya.

Nakahara was deeply impressed by that familiar character, and at the same time, Osamu Dazai briefly introduced him to the identity of this young man—he was from a parallel world.

"Are you still working overtime?" Mori walked in.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him with a complicated expression. It is said that his self in another world has a very good relationship with this boy.

He nodded.

Moriya looked at Nakahara Chuya's slightly tired expression and blinked, "Chuya, you look so tired."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his eyebrows.With a boss like Osamu Dazai, working overtime is commonplace.

"In this case, let's play a game together!" Moriya said happily, "I'll take it as a decompression for you!"

"... Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the young man in front of him in a daze.

"Don't worry! You will definitely like it! This is an entertainment that you in the parallel world always play with me!"

Therefore, Zhongyuanzhong was guided by the other party in this way.

It was already off-duty time, Guangjin packed up the materials on his desktop and prepared to leave the office.

However, when he just opened the door of the office, he was attracted by the sound of music outside.

It was a song with a very strong sense of rhythm, and it kept echoing in the empty office area.

Guangjin subconsciously followed the source of the incident, and then he saw a wonderful picture that he will never forget.

I saw one of their cadres, Nakahara Nakaya, standing in front of the door of his own office with his butt pouted, one hand resting on the door frame, and the other on his leg.

This door was constantly being pushed back and forth by Zhongye's buttocks with the rhythm of the music. There should be another person on the other side of the door. That person was responsible for matching the rhythm of Zhongyuan Zhongye and pushing the door back for him.The two happily played this mentally handicapped game.

The noise from the door hit the rhythm point exactly, which added a weird style to the music.

...it's quite harmonious.

Just when Zhongyuan Zhongye was very happy, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Guangjin standing on the other side in a daze.

At that moment, the world froze.

"...No, it's not what you see, Hirotsu! Listen to my explanation!" Nakaya straightened up and shouted at Hirotsu.

"Guangjin! Are you off work? Do you want to come and play games with us? We happen to be short of a drummer, you just need to bang your head on the door." Moriya excitedly called out a rhythm master to Liulang Guangjin invitation.

"Shut up—!" Zhong Ye growled in embarrassment and indignation.

He must have lost his mind to play such a weird game with this stinky brat!

The next day, Moriya, who had nothing to do, wandered slowly in the building in Ganghei.

Although Nakahara Chuya yelled very loudly, in fact, it did not reduce the 35 favorability points he gained due to the game at all. Moriya was full of confidence in the favorability of Nakahara Chuya, who had filled the world again.

What's strange is that he has been here for a few days, but he still hasn't met another workaholic from Hong Kong, Shinnosuke Akutagawa.

... In the parallel world, does he still have no eyebrows?

If this is the case, then he must find Akutagawa as soon as possible!

Akutagawa's eyebrows are saved by him!

Just thinking like this, a familiar figure flashed past Moriya's eyes.

It was a girl in a kimono.

"Kyoka?" Moriya recognized her at a glance.

After being stopped by Moriya, Quan Jinghua held the knife pinned to her waist cautiously. After seeing who was coming, she returned to her normal state.

This person is Asahina Senya-sama who the leader specifically told him to treat with courtesy.

"Where are you going?" Sammy asked curiously.

She never expected that Quan Jinghua of this world would still be staying in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang instead of going to an armed detective agency.

Quan Jinghua was quiet for a few seconds, and after thinking of the leader's order, she honestly replied: "Go and visit Dun."

Moriya: "You are going to the Armed Detective Agency, I will go with you."

Quan Jinghua gave him a strange look: "Armed Detective Agency? Dun is not in the Armed Detective Agency, he is here."

Moriya: "????????"

this world!Is it actually Dun who joined the Hong Kong black? !

Out of curiosity, Sen Min followed behind Quan Jinghua, wanting to take a look at this gangster Atsushi Nakajima who interested him very much.

It's impossible to imagine him as a mafia!

However, when Moriya saw Atsushi Nakajima's appearance, his expression became serious.

This thin, silver-haired boy was lying curled up in the temporary lounge of the Ganghei Building.

Even in his sleep, his body was still trembling uncontrollably, and his mouth kept uttering incomprehensible tones.

Seeing Atsushi lying on the bed and dreaming, Moriya immediately realized the seriousness of the matter—a huge problem appeared in Atsushi Nakajima's heart.

"How long has he been in this state?" he asked Quan Jinghua.

Quan Jinghua sat beside Atsushi Nakajima's bed, reached out and stroked the silver-haired boy's forehead, and said in a low voice, "...a long time ago, he was like this."

Sammy sighed deeply.

Quan Jinghua said slowly: "I don't know how long he can last in this situation, but I will accompany—"

"Hey, is XXXX Mental Academy?" Moriya had already called, and the opening remarks shocked Izumi Jinghua who was still immersed in sadness. She looked at Moriya in a daze, and saw this magical The young man is vividly describing the situation of Atsushi Nakajima for the hospital, "...Yes, yes, he has very serious sleep talking, and his mental state is very poor... Oh, are you sure you can treat it? Okay, I I took people there."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then went to lift Atsushi Nakajima from the bed.

Quan Jinghua fell into a state of bewilderment, "...what are you going to do?"

Moriya looked at the girl in kimono in shock, "Didn't you see that Atsushi is about to go to the ground? Of course it is early detection and early treatment." Just when Izumi Kyoka wanted to stop Moriya, this thought was abnormal The sand sculpture's eyes suddenly sharpened, "Don't you think you don't want to save Dun?"

Quan Jinghua's hand was on the handle of the knife pinned to her waist, "...Dun's problem is not as simple as you think, the doctor can't help him at all."

Moriya's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly became painful.

"Kyoka, don't worry, after Tonji is cured, I will ask Dazai to send you to receive the education that ordinary people should have." He patted Kyoka's shoulder lovingly, "At least, I can't let you say anything It sounds like you haven't been educated."

Kyoka, who was already going to grab someone with Moriya, was unsteady when she drew the knife, and directly missed this good opportunity to attack. Her brain was completely messed up by Moriya.

"...Wh, what?" Jinghua stared at Mori with widened eyes in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about—"

When Moriya saw this, he had already held Dunkang with one hand, and Quan Jinghua's wrist with the other hand, and rushed to the underground parking lot in a hurry, "Of course I am teaching you to believe in medicine."

In a daze, Izumi Kyoka was dragged by Moriya to pry open Dazai Osamu's car, and then galloped to the hospital contacted by Moriya

Zhong Yuan also frowned and kept looking at the clock.

It's already 04:30, so it stands to reason that the guy in Dun should come over and report.However, the boy who was always punctual never appeared.

"... Tsk, what the hell is this brat doing?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai, who was processing the documents, said without raising his head, "Don't worry, Chuya. He probably ran into Moriya, so he couldn't come in time."

After a few unreadable phone vibrations, Osamu Dazai took out the phone from his pocket, stared at it for a few seconds, and raised the phone with a smile, "Look, it's Moriya's phone number, it's exactly the same as what I said Woolen cloth."

Chuya's expression was very complicated, "...Hey, why are you talking to me in such a showy tone?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer his complaints, but answered the phone in a good mood.

"Good afternoon, Moriya, are you playing with Atsushi? Do you need to send some people to go with you—"

However, before Osamu Dazai finished his words, he was brutally attacked by Moriya's words.

"I didn't expect you to be such a cruel boss!"

"Knowing that Dun's mental state is already very dangerous, why don't you take him to see a psychiatrist?!"

"Jinghua has also reached her age, and you don't even let her go to school! This kid is stupid in Hong Kong!"

"So, I helped you send him to the psychiatric department of the hospital for psychological counseling. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him during this time. When the doctor says that his condition has improved, he will return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to resume his job."

"There is also Jinghua, hurry up and find a way to let her receive a cultural education!"

Moriya's vigorous voice came from Dazai Osamu's cell phone clearly, so Nakaya who was standing behind Dazai Osamu could hear it clearly.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

And Osamu Dazai's expression was blank.

Send Dun to the hospital for psychological counseling or something...Send Jinghua to school or something...

Even if he is omniscient and omnipotent, he can't predict it at all :)

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, a chuckle overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and sighed contentedly: "Sure enough, Moriya."

"I'm really jealous of me in the parallel world."