I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

The sky is full of dark night and twinkling stars. Looking at the young man in front of her, Jie Luo feels that he is extremely strange at this moment, as if the two have never met each other.

The person in front of me is a cadre of the Yokohama Port Mafia—Osamu Dazai

An unfamiliar organization, but just by hearing the name, one can imagine what kind of bloody storm this organization has brought.

Jieluo expressed this...

You are sick!What a shame to name a literary giant!

It has only been more than half a year since Jieluo came to this world, and the place where she is usually active is around Tokyo. Naturally, it is impossible to know what kind of organization the Yokohama Port Mafia is.

However, she is not without brains, but anyone who has anything to do with the mafia is definitely not a good person, and she doesn't even have to think about it.

Although she didn't know about the Port Mafia, she was too familiar with the name Osamu Dazai.

Japanese post-war rogue literary writer, wrote "Retrograde", "Setting Sun" and "Disqualification in the World" series of works of depression, the black mud Dazai Osamu in the world.

And the boy in front of him had the same name as the author.

It turned out that the so-called Shusuke Tsushima was just a lie.Jie Luo, who just said that she believed that the other party would not lie to her, was instantly swollen from the beating.

She thought she would be very angry, but in fact, Jie Luo is calmer than ever at the moment, after all, all she can think about now is...

How much hatred his parents had for him to give him such a name.

How can parents name their children the names of literary giants in history? Such names will definitely be teased and bullied at school!

On the other hand, Osamu Dazai really didn't expect his vest to fall off so quickly, but he has always been sensitive to other people's emotions. After realizing that Yuluo was not angry, he said resentfully: "I think I can actually explain..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the professional hero who took off his vest quickly pulled Jie Luo away from him, and he was vigilant in both words: "Miss Savior, be careful, this guy's supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World] can destroy everything." The ability and personality are invalidated, so don't be touched by him!"

Jieluo: ...

No, what's going on? ? ? ?How much do you worship Dazai Osamu, even the name of the supernatural power should be associated with him? ? ? !

Jieluo felt that if it was her, she would definitely laugh when she pronounced the name of this supernatural ability, but she didn't expect that the professional English brother beside her had such a strong psychological quality...

I saw the integrity and vigilance on his face, and there was no desire to complain at all.

Anyway, at least Jie Luo didn't see any signs of this old man complaining.

Although she was not in the situation, the old man next to him looked like he was going to do something in the next second, and his muscles were tense.

On the other hand, the boy in the windbreaker, whose original casual expression turned cold after seeing the unknown hero pull Jie Lola away from him.

He looked at the two expressionlessly, and his iris-colored pupils instantly darkened like deep pools that couldn't penetrate a ray of light.

"Let go of her." He said coldly.

At that moment, the murderous intent was overwhelming, and Jie Luo belatedly realized that the young man's appearance was completely different from before, and he indeed looked like a mafia.

But in those iris-colored eyes, there is even more hopelessness that cannot be redeemed.

The boy named Osamu Dazai, like a lone monster, struggled desperately and tenaciously in this world, as if he would disappear into the world if he didn't look at him for a while.

And whenever he showed signs of such an expression, it was when Jie Luo's heart softened irresistibly.

So, she took the initiative to break away from the hand of the unknown professional hero beside her, and walked towards Osamu Dazai.

"Miss Savior!"

There was a worried cry behind her, and Jie Luo turned her head and smiled comfortingly at the unknown hero. The sudden wind blew her ear-length short hair into a mess, like a blooming flower.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Immediately, she walked towards the "irredeemable despair" without looking back.

—

"Should I call you Osamu Dazai or Shusuke Tsushima?"

Jie Luo looked at him, her black pupils were clear and indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

After she approached, the boy in front of him instantly put away that cold expression. He looked at Jie Luo, his iris-colored eyes blinked, clear and innocent.

Osamu Dazai knew his own advantages too well, every time he used his pretty face to put on such an expression, Yuluo would always be defeated, and this time was no exception.

In the end, it was just a name, and the two had known each other for so long, there was no reason why they would not communicate with each other because of a name.

Moreover, Jie Luo suspected that this guy was actually ashamed of being given such a name by his parents, and he was embarrassed to tell her, so he kept it a secret until now.

It's not incomprehensible when you think about it...

However, just thinking about how long this guy had listened to her play Osamu Dazai when we met for the first time, and pretended not to know anything, it was simply...

"It's too much!" Jie Luo looked at him, a trace of indignation appeared on her usually calm face: "You clearly know Dazai Osamu, and you have named him the same as him, and even the supernatural power is named after his famous work." [Disqualification in the World], why did you deliberately lie to me when we met for the first time, pretending to know nothing, and watch me get embarrassed!!!"

She leaned close to Dazai, and in a fit of anger, she stood on tiptoe and poked her index finger fiercely on his white forehead, leaving a deep red mark.

Moreover, this guy is also named Osamu Dazai, so when I brag about Dazai, doesn't it seem like I'm bragging about him!

What a shame!

Looking at Jieluo's swollen cheeks, Dazai's lips curled up slightly, and he reached out to hold her messy hand in his palm, and the warmth was transmitted from the gap between the palms of the two.

"Apart from this, don't you have anything else you want to ask me, such as whether I am a cadre of the port mafia?"

"It doesn't matter. Isn't the mafia legal in Japan? Why should I care about things that the country doesn't care about. And I used to have a colleague who also worked in the mafia."

The young heroic spirit named Gangji has the mildest temper in all of Chaldea. His amber eyes are as clear as the sky after the rain. If it weren't for his aura, no one would be able to tell that he was a mafia.

Moreover, it is said that the mafia he belonged to did not do the business of murder and arson, but ran to save the world, which is beyond his imagination.

At the beginning, Jie Luo felt that she was very speculative with the other party, but she didn't expect that the cause of death of the two of them was quite similar, but the only difference was that one of them succeeded in saving the world, and the other failed.

Although he failed, the world consciousness felt that he had no credit but hard work, and then sublimated him into a heroic spirit.

No, why did it suddenly involve the Mafia!

Jie Luo frowned: "Why did you change the subject!"

Her right hand was still being held by Dazai, and Yuluo wanted to withdraw it uncomfortablely, but found that the other party was exerting force unexpectedly.

"At that time, I just thought it was interesting, and I wanted to see what kind of person Dazai Osamu was in Yuluo's eyes."

Dazai looked at Jie Luo with a smile and had to stop struggling in order to accommodate him.In fact, it is easy to break out of the restraint of an ordinary person according to the strength of the heroic spirit, but she is afraid that Dazai will be injured.

She had seen Dazai pale and weak when he attempted suicide too many times, so she cherished such a vigorous Dazai all the more.

"What's interesting, the writer Dazai Osamu is the same as most of his book fans in my eyes, the reason is not valid!" After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows: "Today, if you can't give me a reason to convince me, This matter can’t be changed! Hmph.”

Seeing her swollen face, the smile on Dazai's face became deeper and deeper, he looked down at Jieluo's beautiful face, his iris-colored eyes were obscure.

He reached out and hugged the girl into his arms, resting his chin on her neck. This posture was extremely ambiguous, at least from the perspective of an outsider, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were a couple in the period of passionate love.

However, Yuluo didn't feel that there was anything wrong. During the days with Dazai, I don't know since when, Dazai especially liked such an intimate posture. From the unnaturalness at the beginning to the present Without realizing it, she subtly accepted the young man in front of her stepping into her safe range.

Dazai buried his face in her neck, a pair of slender arms clasped around her waist, his black haired Kilo's cheeks were itchy, to be honest, his breath on Kilo's skin was warm, but The words he said were filled with a creepy chill.

"It's different. Didn't Jie Luo realize that this world is different from yours. In the history here, there is no such thing as a literary giant named Osamu Dazai."

His tone was extremely gentle, but Jie Luo felt like falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

This world is not the same as yours...

This world is different from yours...!

—he knows!

"Why, how could it be?" She looked sideways, and there was neither joy nor sorrow on the young man's fair face, and a pair of iris-colored pupils, so dark that the sky could not be seen.

Subconsciously, Jieluo felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at his expression, but after looking away, she remembered, why should she be guilty? ? ? ...

What if it's not from the same world, it seems like she murdered and set fire to her!

So she turned her head back confidently and stared at him without blinking.

But if there is no writer Dazai Osamu in this world...

"I don't believe it, otherwise how did you get the name Dazai Osamu, and even the supernatural ability is called [Disqualification in the World], isn't this too coincidental?"

"I don't know either, but if you don't believe me, don't you just search the Internet and you'll know if what I'm saying is true or not?"

After thinking about it, Jie Luo realized that she had never seen TV dramas about other literary giants on TV. When she was in Chaldea, TV dramas that changed historical characters were always popular, but here they never were. Like unheard of.

So she tentatively asked: "Is there an author named Ryunosuke Akutagawa? ... The representative work is "Rashomon"."

The boy in the khaki windbreaker smiled and replied: "There is a boy named Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the Yokohama Port Mafia, and his name is [Rashomon]."

Jieluo: ...

Well, she finally understood, it turns out that all the literary giants in this world have gone to work for the Mafia!

In the end, she fortunately gave up on herself and said: "In the mafia, is there someone named Zhongyuan Zhongya, whose supernatural ability is called <Song of the Goat>."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai shook his head: "That's not true..."

At the moment when Jie Luo's eyes lit up, the boy spoke again.

"The supernatural ability of that slug in Zhongya is called [in the filthy sorrow]." Speaking of this, he said to Jieluo with a surprised face: "I can't think of it, so in Jieluo's world, that slug in Zhongye A slug can also become a literary giant!"

Jieluo: ...

Well, she understands, the fault is not that she is the world!

What is 1000-7 equal to! ? !