Those years when I was Mingzhu

coming.

Shuanghei and Shuanghei began to tear each other.

And, as you can see from your many observations, it seems that Dazai, who is always eloquent, is slightly better in most cases.

Zhong also often loses in two or three rounds, unfortunately, and is choked by Zai Yan Zai Yu to the point of being speechless.

"That's it."

You really can't bear the noise, so you don't have to make an emotional move to draw a knife.

The two fell silent instantly.

"Just kidding, I won't commit crimes and beat members above me." Seeing their apprehension, you retracted the knife and said sincerely, smiling friendly.

The boss Zai who has been beaten N times: "..."

Watching you hit your boss N times: "..."

[You still have the nerve to say...] x2

"Ah, I thought I would be able to watch Shanyi-kun's magic moment again." Dazai retreated a little bit with lingering fear, and said, "But I still forget it. Every time I am shocked, I feel numb and there is no pain at all. It feels like I'm going to die."

"Hey, that's because Shan Yi showed mercy to your subordinates." On the side, he once again showed a disgusted expression, hugging the two of you, "Otherwise, do you think you can still hang around in front of us like this?"

"Yeah, that's right..."

Dazai shrugged his shoulders with great regret, and then turned his eyes to you who was arranging your loose hair as if thinking of something.

"So, Mr. Shanyi, I have a request." He tilted his head and stared at you with serious eyes, "I wonder if you can satisfy me?"

you:"?"

Is it coming again, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

You have a sense of foreboding.

"Hey, Dazai, what do you want?" Zhong also seemed to have a premonition of something bad, "Don't mess around..."

"Hey, can you give me a full blow and let me..."

Before you finished speaking, you raised your fist and gave a merciless uppercut to the young man whose eyes were gradually stained with fearful death-seeking eyes.

Osamu Dazai fell to the ground on his back due to the impact, and flew far away.

"good……!?"

Zhong also seemed to be in disbelief that you, who are usually as elegant as you are, would suddenly be irritable and use such a beautiful punch, and his jaw was a little dilated for a moment.

"It's a beautiful punch." After a long time, the orange-haired boy seemed to find his own words and scratched his head, "but...won't it be too hard?"

He looked at Dazai whose face was swollen on one side, and tentatively asked with some suppressed astonishment.

"He said he should spare no effort to attack with all his strength," you said, walking towards the felled guy in front of you, and replied in a relaxed tone, "I'm just following the orders of my boss."

Chuya: "..." I don't think so.

"Mr. Dazai," getting closer, you knelt down in front of your boss, and took a rare serious tone, "You told me before that you have something to do, right?"

For example, kick off the bento box that should belong to your best friend.

For example, the creation of Akutagawa and the chance to meet the white tiger boy you mentioned will create a new "double black" in the future.

For example, become a leader and protect the city.

"So, until these things are completed, escaping and giving up halfway are not allowed." You stared at the pair of iris eyes that had recovered, and stated without any ups and downs.

"..."

"..."

I don't understand the situation, so I look at the two of you strangely.

And Dazai, as if letting go of something, gently showed you a relieved smile.

"You are right."

"Hiss... I'm talking about you," the orange-haired boy raised his hand and pressed his hat, "What kind of charades are you playing?"

"Because the brain capacity of a slug is only the size of a melon seed, it can't understand our conversation!" Dazai said with a smile.

you:"……"

It appears to be back to normal.

"Huh? Who are you talking about, you pig-faced face?" Zhong Ye snorted, and then he couldn't help but look away, "Pfft."

"Hmm... It hurts so much to say that." As if he finally realized his swollen handsome face, the bandaged boy puffed up his cheeks and looked at you and complained dissatisfiedly, "Shan Yi-kun, how much effort did you use... really Too much."

"Didn't you tell me to do my best?"

You tilted your head innocently, while Chuya coolly folded his arms and said he deserved it.

It's just that you looked at Dazai's face that you can't see now, and then you remembered your purpose of coming here.

That's right, you came here to test your superhuman abilities... Oh no, you came here to take Dazai's knife because you wanted to test your skills.

Don't forget business.

So, let out a soft breath.

You put your hand on the side of Dazai's face exposed from the bandage, and silently recited the name of the skill [Backtracking] in your heart.

Dazai and Zhongya turned their heads to look at you, and after a second of stupefaction, they saw the golden light spreading wantonly in front of them.

"Extraordinary ability?"

Soft halos spread across your fingertips, and bulges and bruises were smoothed away by some invisible force.

The unsightly wound on Dazai Osamu's face disappeared and flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?" Zhong Ye was shocked, "Is this your real superpower? So the previous sword skill slash was really a magic effect?"

"no……"

"That's right," Nakaya quickly denied himself and nodded, "If it's really a supernatural power, it's impossible to think about it on Dazai, so...is it another kind of magic?"

"I said no..."

You can't laugh or cry.

But it's not easy to say something to Zhong Ye who looks like he is thinking seriously.

"Oh! So Zenitsu-kun is really a magical boy? Is this healing magic?" Dazai's eyes lit up little stars.

At the same time, a more secretive emotion flashed through his beautiful iris-colored eyes.

You just smiled without saying a word, your eyes stayed on the orange-haired boy beside you for half a second, and after exchanging glances with Dazai, you walked shoulder to shoulder with Nakaya, who still wanted to find out, and came to the house where you often go Noodle House.

Naturally, Dazai also wanted to follow.

Now that we have met, there is no reason not to eat.

Nakaya is also a soft-hearted character. Seeing that Dazai was beaten so badly, the conscience of the mafia, the miyoshi young man whose mission is to help the elderly grandmother cross the road, made an exception and invited his inappropriate partner. A tuna crab ramen.

After Dazai and you fooled Chuya, the former who was alone started to ask you about your abilities (skills).

"This time, you should somewhat believe that I came from another world, right?"

You unceremoniously occupied the only big bed in Dazai's room, picked up the ice cream he made for you and started to ton ton.

"It's getting more and more interesting... Zenitsu-kun."

The bandaged boy sat back on the swivel chair in front of the desk with his legs crossed, squinting his eyes and staring at your every move with interested iris pupils.

"I don't like to beat around the bush," you said, ignoring his probing eyes, "let's get straight to the point."

You put down the glass of the carbonated drink that is spewing out a lot of bubbles, put your hands on your knees, and said softly:

"I am sure to use this skill to help you replace Mori Ogai—"

"Let Dazai-kun be the leader of the port mafia."