savior of the world

On the other side, Quan Zhi, who was riding a bicycle on the way home humming a ditty, seemed to be in a good mood. 09 asked her: [Do you want me to leave a mark on Oda Saku? 】

[This guy looks dead-faced, and the chances of being found by false gods are very high. 】

[No need,] Quan Zhi yawned, and lazily said: [The false god is not my opponent yet, so he won't appear for the time being. 】

09 couldn't help shouting: [What if the false gods just take advantage of your thinking?In case it really possesses Odasaku and devours the turning point of the plane, you won't even have time to cry! 】

Quan Zhi didn't bother to deal with it - it was too troublesome to explain, so she simply gave up explaining this option.

At this moment, a message prompt flashed in front of her; Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows and clicked on the electronic light screen - the name of the sender of the message was a string of garbled characters, and the content was only a simple line.

Smsyserqu&^: Next Sunday, 07 will leave the second district.

09 leaned over curiously, wanting to glance at the screen: [Someone actually sent you a message through the system? 】

Quan Zhi didn't give 09 a chance to take a peek, and turned off the electronic projection screen neatly.She yawned and changed the subject: [Give me a copy of the middle school history textbook, I'm going to do my history homework. 】

As expected, 09 was quickly distracted by this sentence, and was shocked and said: [You really want to do your homework? 】

[Look at what you said,] Quan Zhi glanced at it, with an innocent expression on her face: 【As if I don't do my homework. 】

09: […] It’s not like, it’s true.

Let's talk about it, the homework that should be written is still to be done.Quan Zhi copied and corrected the materials in the history textbook, tossing and tossing until after ten o'clock in the evening, and soon fell asleep from sleepiness.

Repeatedly, after a few days of difficult homework, Quan Zhi finally had another job: the milk order she had received before could be officially delivered—the one that 09 complained about as a trap.

"This address... is by the sea." Quan Zhi took the note, memorized the address on it, and opened a bottle of hot milk and drank it.

09 leaned over and glanced at it, and said: 【It's almost there. 】

The address for ordering milk is indeed a small courtyard by the sea.Quan Zhi knocked on the door politely.Soon an uncle opened the door, and he looked down at Quan Zhi with a surprised expression: "May I ask who you are?"

"Milk delivery." Quan Zhi pointed to a box of milk in the frame of her bicycle, and said, "Is this ordered by your family?"

The uncle looked at the milk in the bicycle basket and quickly realized it.He easily picked up the milk box, and said kindly: "Yes, we ordered it. I really trouble you for asking you to send so many..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank and he shouted, "Squat down!"

There was a subtle sound of piercing the air behind Quan Zhi, she was no stranger to this sound, it was the sound of bullets.Of course Quan Zhi didn't squat down, she just leaned the umbrella on her shoulder easily and leaned back slightly;

The bullet hit the umbrella, making a crisp and deep sound, and then fell to the ground with a jingle.She raised her umbrella and turned to look at the shooter—someone she didn't know, wearing something like a military uniform.

The bullets were stopped by the seemingly flimsy parasol, and those people were not surprised at all.They raised their guns expressionlessly and began to prepare for the second round of charge.

Quan Zhi flicked her wrist lightly, and closed the umbrella: "Uncle, I suggest that you should hide first. Otherwise, you will be killed by a stray bullet later, and I, as the rescuer, will be very embarrassed. "

She raised her hand and lightly pressed the bone behind her ear, and the familiar mechanical voice sounded immediately: [The hostility value is being judged......]

[The hostility value exceeds the safe range...]

[Target identity detection...Target identity detection is successful, allowing to enter counterattack mode. 】

Quan Zhi whistled, and went up to meet the bullet the moment it popped out: "You guys are not so lucky!"

I don't know if it was to prove her words, the dense bullets charged in a round, but none of them hit Quan Zhi.When the distance was within ten meters, Quan Zhi slammed on the brakes and inserted the closed umbrella into the ground!

An exaggerated crack began to spread centered on the umbrella in an instant, and countless crimson supernatural powers roared violently, dragging guns and people into an inescapable storm!

As for Quan Zhi, who was standing in the center of the storm, her long hair was blown away by her skirt, like a big flower in full bloom.She opened the small umbrella, looked at the scattered corpses all over the place, and smiled sweetly: "You don't need to thank me, I am the savior after all~"

The savior of the world who has fulfilled your will to die.

09 scanned the nearest corpse, frowned and said: [It's Mimic's people, this organization also stores our plane data. 】

[It is an army of death. 】

Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows, and then yawned.She turned her head, looked at her bicycle that was overturned by the supernatural power, and the milk that had been completely broken on the ground, showing a distressed expression: "Ah, my bicycle, and my milk - can these be reimbursed? "

09 The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: 【Do you have no brains when you are in the finance department?How can this kind of thing be reimbursed to you! 】

"that......"

A man's weak voice came from behind, Quan Zhi turned around and looked at the uncle who emerged from behind the wall.Looking at each other, the uncle felt that the beautiful and lovely girl in front of him was much more terrifying than those mafia outside.

He came out from behind the wall and rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "If you don't dislike it, I can compensate you for a new bicycle and the milk delivery money this time, and I will do it as usual... no ! It's double! I'll pay you double!"

Quan Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words——seeing her raise her eyebrows, the uncle suddenly became nervous: Don't just go out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den again?

Just when he was secretly worried, a young man suddenly rushed towards the end of the avenue in the distance.He easily recognized the other party, and said in surprise: "Oda Tsukuru? Why are you here?"

While surprised, he was also a little uneasy, and looked around at the scattered corpses.Oda Saku obviously also noticed the mess on the ground, he froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at Quan Zhi.

Quan Zhi blinked, and looked at the uncle with an innocent face: "Pay me a new bicycle, and double the milk money, what you said - don't go back on your word!"

The uncle nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry! I will pay for it!"

Oda didn't need to ask, he could roughly guess what happened at the scene.There are so many well-trained soldiers, all of whom are armed with guns. It is definitely not something that a middle-aged boss can solve-but this beautiful little girl is different.

She is a superhuman.

And judging from the tragic situation at the scene, the little girl is obviously a combat-type superhuman.

He smiled wryly, and said, "Today...thank you."

As soon as Odasaku finished speaking, he suddenly felt a light on his wrist.He looked down and saw that the little rubber band on his left wrist had broken off.

Quan Zhi looked at the little rubber band that fell on the ground, and smiled: "You don't need to thank me, it's your luck. But I suggest you solve this problem from the root cause as soon as possible - after all, the gift of fate is limited, next time you can just give it a try. Not so lucky."

When Odasaku heard this, he couldn't help clenching his fists.After Quan Zhi kindly 'reminded' the other party, she hummed a ditty and hopped away——09 looked back at Oda Tsukuru who was still standing at the door, and muttered: [It's so pitiful. 】

[I suggest you take pity on yourself first. 】Quan Zhi moved 09's head, smiled and said: 【If we don't kill the false gods, we will be deducted points. 】

The dignified head of the second room, plus a first-ranked high-level system, has been dawdling in the sub-plane for more than ten years without completing the task; this kind of thing will make people laugh out loud.

09 Hearing the words, he immediately became irritable: [Is this my fault?That false god Gou De is the same as Wu Mi reincarnated, what can I do?I am also very desperate!Etc., etc--】

[This is not the direction to go home, is it?Where are you going? 】

Quan Zhi opened her small umbrella and smiled: 【Go save the innocent lost boy~】

Hearing her smiling tone, 09 couldn't help shivering, and muttered: [When you talk like this, I always feel that you are not going to save the innocent lost boy, but to send the innocent lost boy to his funeral. 】

Quan Zhi didn't refute, didn't blink, and kept looking at 09 with that pretty smiling face. 09 was a little scared by her look, and asked uncertainly: [No... are you really going to the funeral? 】

[噗嗤~] Quan Zhi laughed lightly: [Hey, we are so familiar, even if you drink six more walnuts in front of me, I will definitely not laugh at you. 】

09: […]

Oh shit!Sooner or later, I'm going to break up with this woman Kawasaki Izumi!

Walking back to the streets of Yokohama, Izumi touched a coin from the rib of the small umbrella and tossed it lightly; after the coin landed, it began to move in a specific direction.

Quan Zhi followed behind the coins unhurriedly, passing through the heavy traffic, the people on the road were in a hurry, as if they couldn't see the coins rolling on the ground at all.

When it rolled to a fork in the road, the coin fell to the ground with a 'snap'.Quan Zhi stepped on the coin and looked up to the opposite side - across the zebra crossing, she saw Osamu Dazai running towards the red light.

It was rare for the young man to lose his usual playful expression, he looked very anxious, he didn't even say hello to Quan Zhi; Quan Zhi neatly grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, and said with a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence, Dazai~"

Osamu Dazai knocked Quanzhi's hand off: "I don't have time to mess around with you—I'm going to save people!"

"Save people?" Quan Zhi was not angry after being knocked off her hand, and followed Dazai lightly, "But it's too late for you to rush there now. After all, your eleventh road only has two legs, and you are now in Hong Kong. There is no one in Hei who will help you, right?"

"The only Chuya who will give you a helping hand is now also suppressing the rebellion abroad, it is completely out of reach~"

Osamu Dazai's hurried steps slowed down.He turned his head, eyes so deep that he couldn't see his emotions, the dark and corrupt reflection of Quan Zhi's smiling face: "You can save him, right?"

"Is that little green rubber band the same as the one in Chuya's hand?"

As Chuya's partner, Osamu Dazai had long discovered the specialness of that hair rope; every time Chuya took that hair rope out to perform missions, it would always go smoothly and unbelievably smoothly.Even if he accidentally steps into a trap occasionally, Zhong can always subtly get the luckiest script in the predicament.

So Osamu Dazai even heaved a sigh of relief when he found that Odasaku's wrist was also wearing a familiar hair tie.Maybe that hair rope really represents luck and can bless Odasaku to a certain extent.

Looking directly into those iris-colored eyes, it was clear that she was lonely and decayed inside, but she caught a glimmer of dark light.Quan Zhi raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, but the gift of fate is limited."

"His reward has been squandered to others."

Oda Saku gave his luck to those children who should have died in Mimic's hands. This is his own fate choice, and even Izumi has no right to interfere.

Dazai Osamu did not despair because of this sentence, instead he heard the extra meaning in this sentence, and asked: "Do you have any other solutions?"

"Of course there is," Quan Zhi snapped her fingers, "But the gift of fate always needs to be given—Osamu Dazai, are you ready to pay for this gift?"