Lost Lord Ranbu

Italy Sicily

This is a pure white room without any variegation, very cold.

Osamu Dazai, who was suspected to be the culprit of the entrapment, was standing in front of the French window, looking at the distant scenery with a blank expression.

Different from his usual black clothes, he changed into a cool white suit and a coat of the same color with a cinderella pattern on it.His wrists and neck were covered by bandages, his complexion was pale, and his whole body seemed to be buried in snow, losing the last color of blood.

"Dazai-kun, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Dazai replied flatly.

He turned around without hesitation, and the hem of his clothes fluttered.

Standing behind him is a white-haired Italian man with a pair of pale purple eyes, and a tattoo of an inverted crown of thorns under his left eye——Bran Jesso, the leader of the Mirufiore family, Vongola, not , perhaps it should be said that he is the greatest enemy of all parallel worlds.

"Eh? After all, it's been ten years, so there are still novelty things that can interest Dazai-kun? See, technology, economic development, etc., I have brought a lot of useful technologies." The Italian man spoke Japanese. It's very weird, with a sweet ending.

Dazai didn't reply, and seemed completely uninterested in the topic.He shyly walked towards the round table, pulled out the chair and sat down, crossed his legs casually, lowered his eyes and began to close them to rest.

Prynne obviously couldn't stand being lonely, and he couldn't wait to have a few words with Dazai before the other person was there.

"Would you like some marshmallows?"

"Not interested." Dazai refused.

He thought to himself, this kind of sweet and soft thing is probably only liked by children.But the marshmallows in Bai Lan's hands are really good. I heard that in order to cater for her own preferences, she even has a special marshmallow production factory under her name.You can consider taking it back and giving it to Mr. Ranpo, as a souvenir.

Dazai was thinking about irrelevant things in his heart, but he didn't show any dew on the surface.He has always concealed it very well, and pretending to be false seems to be a natural skill.

"It's so cold." Bai Lan sighed, his eyes fell on Dazai's snow-white clothes, and he praised enthusiastically, "I was right, Dazai-kun really matches white! How about the cinderella pattern? ?”

Cinderella, the flower language is beauty and rarity.

At the same time, Cinderella is also the representative flower of Pafeopediram, the No. [-] unit of Mirufiore's White Curse, and this No. [-] unit is the personal guard under Bai Lan's jurisdiction. It does not actually exist. The meaning of the unit name It's the "tower of headquarters," which is where they are located.

The clothes were arranged by Bai Lan, so you can tell what you want at a glance.

Dazai's expression was still dull and indifferent.

"Don't like Cinderella?" Bai Lan held his chin, showing a depressed expression, "Obviously he matches Dazai-kun so well."

Mirufiore is a mafia family that is inseparable from flowers. It represents "thousand flowers" in Italian. There are [-] troops in the family, each of which is named after a flower. There are six guardians, known as Liudiaohua.

The topic was naturally led by Bai Lan to the discussion of Hua. As for how many temptations were contained in the words, no one else could tell.

"Then what kind of flowers does Dazai-kun like?"

"Flowers..."

Dazai actually doesn't like flowers very much, they are fragile and beautiful things that cannot last long and will eventually rot.

But he had to deal with Bai Lan again.

If there hadn't been something wrong with Pengo Li, who didn't bring Mr. Ranpo to this parallel world ten years later, he wouldn't have gone to Bai Lan's territory to fight with these two psychopaths.

Ah, the trouble is dead.

"Peach Blossom." Dazai said casually.

"Huh?" Bai Lan showed a look of surprise, he held back his smile and thought for a few seconds before saying, "I see."

Immediately afterwards, the voice of a third person intervened.

"I didn't expect Dazai-kun to like peach blossoms." The Russian, wearing a plush white cap and cloak, arrived late.

——The Demon Fyodor.

Since the defeat of the Shibusawa Tatsuhiko incident last time, Fyodor has been lurking.Dazai was busy dealing with the troubles caused by Chaos, so he didn't have time to look for him for a while, and finally found out that this guy went to Italy, and met ten years later in this parallel world.

In the same pure white room and round table, the two people who had already torn their faces last time sat together harmoniously, as if nothing had happened.The only difference is that the previous one, Shibusawa Ryuhiko who was sitting in a triangle with the two of them, had his skull crushed, and he couldn't die anymore.

This time it was Bailan Jesso sitting here.

"I like peach blossoms..." Bai Lan twirled a marshmallow, and said with a half-smile, "I'm a prisoner of love, I never thought Mr. Dazai would be so romantic. But when I think of Mr. Dazai in the parallel world, I can completely understand it. "

Osamu Dazai, Japanese writer.

Leaving aside his literary accomplishments, his popularity with women in life is very good. There are five lovers who have publicly connected with him, and they died in love in the end.It is said that Nakahara Chuya asked him what kind of flower he liked when they first met, and he also answered "peach blossom" word by word. He was too weak and was ridiculed for it.

These messages flashed through Bai Lan's mind, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "That's right! Dazai-kun probably doesn't know, there is a part of the parallel world where Dazai-kun is a literary giant."

Dazai looked up at him.

"Wen Hao?" He became a little interested.

Why did Bai Lan say that he is a writer in the parallel world?

According to what he observed, Osamu Dazai in all parallel worlds had a similar life process. He left home when he was young, entered the port mafia, and joined the armed detective agency for two years after escaping.

Dazai is very sure that he has not written a novel, but Bai Lan affirms that he has, so it should be an accident brought about by the fusion of worlds.

"Am I a writer in a parallel world?" Dazai opened his eyes wide, looking very surprised, "I only know that a hundred years ago there was a writer with the same name who wrote No Longer in the World, it's a coincidence, right? But I have nothing to do with a writer It's related, after all, 'Dazai Osamu' is just a pseudonym."

"Parallel world, so interesting." Fyodor smiled.

Bai Lan didn't even let him go, and responded with a sweet voice: "Mr. Fyodor, too, "Crime and Punishment". I read it carefully, and the content is indeed very interesting."

"It would be nice if I could find someone who resonates with me here." Fyodor replied impeccably, "Although he is just a literary giant who has passed away for many years, if I can understand his emotions from the words, maybe I will have a deeper understanding of this world. Feel it."

"That's right, I'll ask my subordinates to take the books over."

Bai Lan didn't seem to care much about this, and just let this topic go lightly.As for whether to believe what Dazai and Fyodor said, it is just a coincidence that they have the same name as Wenhao—how could it be possible, how could there be such a coincidence!

Not only the same name, but similar preferences and life experiences, and the names of different abilities can be matched with the works of writers, this is no longer a coincidence.

Bai Lan only believed in herself.

He thought that Osamu Dazai must have said this to avoid suspicion in order to prevent his weakness from being seen through.The same is true for Fyodor the Devil. Both of them are literary giants in the parallel world, and their works unreservedly show the world the loopholes in their thinking.

As long as you can grasp their thoughts, then you will win.

Bai Lan thought to herself.

Originally, there was no problem with Bai Lan's thinking this way, but he didn't have all the information and missed the most critical parts.

Perhaps Dazai, Fyodor and the others did have some connection with Wenhao, but after the fusion of the world, under the interference of Ranpo and Holmes, the relationship between Wenhao and the supernatural being was separated early.They may have similarities, but they must not be regarded as the same person-in other words, no normal person would confuse literary giants with mafia and underground organizations, right?

Most importantly, Dazai holds the "book".

and--

Prynne didn't know he had books.

Dazai judged that his own world was the most special existence among the trillions of parallel worlds. Coupled with the sequelae left after the destruction of the Holy Grail, the world could still barely sustain itself through tinkering.And Bai Lan was an outsider, he didn't know that he had a book, and this would become one of his trump cards.

Similar to Dazai who holds a book and shares the memory of parallel worlds, Prynne also has the ability to cross parallel worlds, and he can communicate with himself in countless parallel worlds.This is a very useful ability, which can greatly absorb the knowledge of different worlds and obtain various information.No matter what you want to do, you can get a reference in advance, so you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Dazai chooses to guard the world cautiously, but Prynne is different.

After obtaining the ring of Mare, Prynne took the world as his own playground, experiencing the fun of building, ruling, and even destroying the world in different parallel worlds.

Bai Lan, who has successfully played multiple parallel worlds, is very confident in his ability. He thinks he can control the two people in front of him, but neither Dazai nor Fyodor think Bai Lan can be the winner.

Because the ability to share memory is easy to be reversed on the other hand, the inherent impression can be deceiving.

When Dazai raised his eyes, Fyodor was staring at him, and the two who Bai Lan regarded as "literary masters" saw subtle emotions in their eyes.Then, Fyodor lowered his eyes, covering his deep and devilish purple pupils, and Dazai also looked away.

Bai Lan knew that they were playing tricks in their hearts, but in his opinion, he had the best chance of winning, so he didn't need to care about it.

Like a child showing off a toy, he chewed marshmallows and said to the other two: "My game has reached the end, and I don't need your help. Peng Ge is also vulnerable in front of me. Wait until Peng Ge is solved." After that, the three of us will face off, and the other parallel worlds are not as interesting as the two of you, so I really look forward to it."

Dazai smiled noncommittally.

Fyodor smiled at him too.