"I don't know when I will see you again, my dear Fujimaru Tachika:

Dear Lixiang, it has been three days since I came to this new world.In the past three days, I have successfully survived gang fights, power rampages, and thrilling murders.Currently being taken in by the city's biggest dark force.

When I wrote this sentence, I couldn't help but rejoice that you won't receive this letter.Otherwise, you will definitely accuse me of being too careless, and why I got mixed into the hands of evil forces.In fact, on this point, I can really explain.In the previous world, the police were too incompetent. In order to survive and have a fake household registration, I had to choose to live among the enemies.

As for the world, I am even more innocent.

It's all the fault of the dog who plotted against us - the traitor in "Dream Round Table" - Bren Jesso!

When he tried to pull me into this world with the heroic spirit summoning array you gave me, he didn't control the landing point at all.

I fell right in the middle of a gang fight scene!

The scene at that time was really terrible, it was the scene of a superpower performance.If it wasn't for my innate ability to repel all superpowers from other worlds, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed alive by those terrifying superpowers the moment I fell.

The only good news is that the mafia here seems to be abnormal, so as a captive, I can still write you a letter at the window that cannot be sent.

Considering what happened to me after I came to this world, I think it's not easy to keep myself in a fight with weapons. As for whether I was picked up by the evil forces again... I don't care.

In addition, for the sake of the independence and safety of everyone's respective worlds, I will temporarily close "Dream Avalon" according to Merlin's instructions in the dream.Until Merlin re-establishes a new "firewall" and isolates Bailan Jesso, the dog, then open it to meet you.

Please believe me, when you miss me, I miss you too.It's not just you, I also miss Rimuru and Iruma, the dream round table is closed, and I don't know if Rimuru's becoming the Demon King is going well, and whether Iruma has successfully upgraded again.

Seiya went to a new world to be a hero before Bai Lan destroyed the "Dreamland Avalon" and tried to break the barrier between the worlds. Thinking about it now is a good thing.Although the "Dreamland" is closed and everyone can't help each other for the time being, Seiya has somehow escaped Bailan's plot without being around.

Merlin said that, as a summoned hero, Seiya's ability to adapt and penetrate other worlds is second only to me.If he hadn't left temporarily, Bai Lan would definitely look for him first when choosing a target.

Ah, so much nonsense, I almost forgot the point.

Yes, after three days of investigation, I can basically confirm that this world is the world where Bailan Jesso lives.

He pulled me into his world.

Based on this, I suspect that his conspiracy is not over yet, and that perhaps something worse is still waiting for me.

But don't worry too much, I believe that by virtue of the contract between Chaldea and me, with the help of the Heroic Spirits that you lent me, Ritsuka——

I will definitely be able to end Bai Lan's ambition in this world and completely eliminate this hidden danger.

By the way, according to my negotiations with this group of mafia, I should be able to meet their leader this afternoon and discuss my situation in the next step.

I'm quite experienced in fighting for my rights. If I'm lucky, maybe I can get their help in dealing with Bai Lan.

After all——the Mafia, how can it be too much territory, right?

Please don't worry about me.

I am OK.

Sincerely, your dear 'Convener' Huajiang.

Ah, by the way, at the end of the letter, please allow me to say one more thing——

Brandon Jesso is a dog, he must——! "

Click.

Because of too much force, the tip of the pen that Huajiang was holding broke with a click.She looked at the dirty word "death" and paused for a second, then quickly and maintaining a gentle appearance, she rolled up the paper with countless secrets written on it, and threw it into the charcoal basin in the room.

The charcoal basin flickered with red flames, which quickly devoured the letter paper.

After all the papers were reduced to ashes, the first kind person Hua Jiang met in this world, a kind young man wearing a hat, knocked on the door of the house.

Hua Jiang looked back, and saw that the other party pressed his hat slightly, raised his beautiful chin towards her, and said, "Hey, little girl, the boss is back, he wants to see you."

as expected.

Huajiang nodded, and put away the broken pen.

She approached with a pen in her hand, looked straight at the kind-hearted young man in the hat, and begged, "I'll go right away, but the pen is broken, can you give me a new one?"

Hearing this, the young man looked down at the broken nib in her palm, frowned and said, "How do those people do things? Is the pen so easy to break?"

"Okay, I see." The young man turned his head and led the way, and said to Hua Jiang, "If you can convince the boss to let you survive—"

He looked back at Huajiang, his eyes flickering: "I can buy you a box."

Huajiang nodded, and she said, "Okay, remember to buy more expensive ones. Expensive ones are of better quality."

The other party heard the words: "..."

"In this point, it's really——so much like that guy!" The young man cursed secretly, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Hey, girl, let me ask you, is your name really Osamu Dazai?"

Hearing this, Huajiang showed a smile that couldn't be more hypocritical.

She looked at the young man in the hat in front of her, and replied very gently: "Is Zhongyuan Zhong also your real name?"

The young man in the hat showed a complicated expression.

Huajiang looked at his expression and thought to himself: Hey, who hasn't gone to school?

Chuya Nakahara, a star poet in the Showa era, must-read poetry anthology "Song of the Goat"——

——I'm the top three in the cultural class in a high school with an admissions deviation of [-]!

——It’s worth making up pseudonyms, too!

The young man in the hat said: "...I am indeed called Zhongyuan Zhongye."

Huajiang is as gentle as water: "Oh, then my name is indeed Osamu Dazai!"

You are in the Central Plains.

Ha, then I am not Osamu Dazai!

Huajiang thought in his heart: Responding to falsehood with falsehood is not considered a lie!

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