Those years when I was Mingzhu

You are looking for bloodstains and Akutagawa's broken clothes all the way through the barren forest that you have never set foot in.

Through the keen "sense of smell" of wild dogs that you can't even detect, you have found your companion.

【Maybe I really have the talent to search for dogs. 】

——You complained like this, and walked towards Akutagawa who was sitting on the ground in a collapsed posture.

"Yo, good evening."

"The night is really nice tonight, isn't it? Shanyi-kun."

A familiar voice comes from behind you, with the sound quality of a playful teenager.

"What did you say to him?"

You looked at Akutagawa without looking back, you remembered the voice, it was Dazai who met you not long ago at dusk.

A mafia boy named Osamu Dazai.

He guessed right, and you really met again.

Is all this a coincidence, or is it already in his expectation?

"Huh? Didn't say anything?"

Dazai tilted his head, showing an expression somewhere between confusion and imp.

"Compared to this, Shanyi-kun, I have something very important to tell you."

"He took Silver."

At this moment, Akutagawa suddenly reached out and grabbed your haori hem, like grabbing a life-saving straw.

He widened his dark eyes, stared straight at the sun blade on your waist, and continued to say in a trembling tone of anger: "My Rashomon doesn't work for him, you..."

You get it, Akutagawa wants you to use physical blows.

Although I don't know why the supernatural ability doesn't work on the man in front of me, but if it's a real gun or a sword, maybe it can...

"Did you take Silver?"

You turn to Dazai at this moment, step forward, and shield Akutagawa behind you.

"You killed all the other six companions?"

Putting your hand on the handle of the knife, you heard you ask in a calm voice.

Even you yourself didn't expect your voice to be so calm at critical moments.

The other party is obviously the young cadre of the mafia with a unit that can beat people into a sieve.

"About these two questions," the boy with soft black hair held out the index fingers of both hands with a smile against the silver-white moonlight, "the answer to the former is 'O', and the answer to the latter is' X'oh."

Although the tone was almost joking, there was a strange light in his eyes.

It's that kind of look again, it's almost like wanting to look directly into someone's heart through the outer skin of someone's body, a probing look.

"Is that right?"

You nodded calmly, staggering the line of sight that made you feel uncomfortable.

Think back to the six criminals who were cut to pieces when they rushed over.

You have already guessed that these people are the culprits who attacked and injured Akutagawa's companions.

And the shattered scars on their bodies with distinctive features obviously came from Akutagawa's ability Rashomon.

In the midst of your thinking, Akutagawa on the dirt behind you suddenly fell down.

It seems that he had lost a lot of blood before you arrived, and it is the limit to persevere up to now.

"Actually, I vaguely overheard your conversation just now. When you came here," you glanced at the young man on the ground, pointed to your hearing ears, and then turned to the young man in front of you, "You said you were here to recruit Jiechuan Yes, then you changed your mind? Did you?"

Hearing your words, Dazai's kite-colored eyes widened a little, glanced at the unconscious Akutagawa on the ground, and then turned to you.

This time, there is a little surprise in the beautiful eyes, it seems that I have a little interest in seeing through you from the first attempt to the present.

You go on: "Actually, my purpose is 'book'."

You quickly said before the other party asked: "If you want to ask where you got this news, I asked a detective brother named 'Master Ranpo'."

"【Although I haven't heard of the "book" you mentioned. However, the boy who talked to you before meeting me may have the clues you want.】——This is his Exact words."

It's like a prophecy-like ability.

Although Edogawa Ranpo expressed incomprehension to your behavior.

Obviously my companion is in crisis, and I still have time to ask about the whereabouts of a novel here.

In this regard, Mr. Ranpo gave you a look of disapproval at that time.

"Because that's something important," you say.

Then he bowed and thanked him, and then withdrew his legs and hurried back.

"So it's Mr. Ranpo... Then it's not surprising."

Osamu Dazai still squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a nostalgic arc.

In addition to nostalgia, there is also a little regret and loneliness in it.

You think that maybe you are wrong.

That person doesn't seem to be genuinely feeling that way, your gut tells you so.

"Although that thing is in my hands, let's talk about it first, because I have a plan that must be completed, so I can't give it up easily."

"Even if I rob it?" You tilted your head and asked.

You took another step forward, as if about to draw the knife.

You've made it obvious that you're probably threatening.

Sorry to say it, but because you lost your memory, you have an excuse to pretty much do whatever you want.

Because I can't remember whether I was "evil" or "justice" in the past, so now, even if you beat the guy in front of you and force you to find out the whereabouts of the "book", it's not too much at all.

If you want to blame it, just blame it on the system that this game disappeared... No, blame it on the mouse virus that hacked your system and damaged your memory data.

"Well," the boy nodded, looking confident, he said, "Even if Mr. Shanyi came over and beat me up, and then forced him to find out the whereabouts of the 'book', I wouldn't give in, okay? "

He is so carefree, who gave him the courage?

Could it be that he has already calculated everything?

Or is it that there are heavily armed subordinates lurking around here who have not yet left?

Whichever it is, you feel that if you draw your sword and fight, you have the confidence to bring the story to an end in three chapters.

As long as you want.

Because you've seen it when both sides of the Mafia are fighting.

The movement of bullets looks like a thousand-year-old tortoise in your eyes. The system makes your data points extremely powerful. You can completely cut off those deadly bullets that are impossible to avoid in the eyes of others. .

And the reason why I didn't do it at that time was just because I was lazy.

Too lazy to blend in.

Of course, you can also just grab someone who looks rich and ask him for some protection money, and you can also have a bully meal.

But why didn't you end up doing these things?

It's not that I can't, I just don't want to.

Do you think that, except for matters related to the "book", you should let nature take its course and not deliberately destroy the balance and stability of the game, so there is nothing wrong with doing so.

But now, someone has given you the reminder of "book", so naturally you can't dawdle any longer.

"I, but at first glance, I saw that Zenitsu-kun is a very strong existence, okay?"

Dazai, who had been staring at you for a long time as if confronting you, finally said so.

The tone is very ordinary, as if discussing a simple topic such as "Hey, brother, are you going to ramen tonight?"

You don't think it's flattery, it doesn't seem like a concession or a delay, it's just a simple statement of facts.

Is he showing you the cards he holds?

Like you say "I know everything", so?

You think about it in your heart, and you think that [see everything], [script in hand] and so on are probably the names of his abilities.

And maybe, he has a high probability of knowing that you don't belong to this world.

"I do know."

You didn't say anything, but he answered your query.

"And I also know that even if I call all the black people in Hong Kong to challenge Mr. Shanyi, we have no chance of winning," he said with a smile, slowly supporting his gauze-covered cheeks , "Because, your ability is beyond the system of this world, am I right?"

you:"……"

It's better not to call all black people in Hong Kong to fight.

Very tired like this.

You complained in your heart, but you didn't deny Dazai's guess.

You can indeed stand alone against an infinite number of people.

Even if it doesn't work once, you can choose the resurrection button in the game options after you die.

The system deliberately told you smugly that this game is different from that SAO game. Even if you die a hundred times, just press the revive button with full blood and you can still jump and continue to fly.

It is your side that is confident.

You are a big ass.

Seeing that your face was cloudy, Osamu Dazai jumped down from the bare tree root where he had been squatting, and approached you with his hands behind his back.

"Since it's only a matter of time for you who are strong to get the 'book', in order to prevent the game from ending so boringly, is Zenitsu-kun interested in replacing Akutagawa and joining the Mafia?"

"According to Shanyi-kun's character, you won't hurt me, right?"

Hearing this invitation, you couldn't help squinting and smiling.

You turned your head to the boy who seemed to have seen through the past that even you had forgotten, held all the scripts in his hands, and calculated them.

"That sounds like a good proposition."

Hearing this, Dazai's smile deepened.

"Taga (but)," you also deepened your smile, "wow (forgive me for refusal)."

Someone's smile froze.

Your knife is out of its sheath, ready to be slaughtered.

The author has something to say: it is the if line

Then this virus-infected goodness

Possibly, there is one,, black (.

感谢在2020-06-2422:56:15~2020-06-2622:16:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of cloud smile;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!