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"Dazai, haven't you seen Rinna?"

Kunikida Doppo helped the fallen Sawada Tsunayoshi to stand up, swept around, but still did not see the familiar figure.

Sawada Tsunayoshi patted the dust on his body. The place where they are now looks like a desert completely shrouded in desert. At a glance, there are only two people in front of them.

Osamu Dazai was half-kneeling on the ground, his kite eyes watching the yellow sand flow away between his fingers, and gently rubbing his rough knuckles. He stood up and clapped his hands, shaking his head calmly.

"The current situation is obvious. Everyone should be dispersed." He raised his head slightly, the sun above his head seemed to be scorching hot, but there was no real burning feeling.

This is the setting in Choice?It's just that if there is no actual harm, it is a bit too much for display.

It's just this level, it seems like a simple field survival training, it's too crude.

Sawada Tsunayoshi coughed. When he just converted, he plunged into the sea of ​​sand, and now some sand and stones are mixed in his mouth.The boy opened his big brown eyes, trying to find a familiar figure from the sunken pothole in the desert.

no……

He and Reborn were not assigned to the same place.

The start of [choice] was a bit sudden. As soon as he woke up, before he had time to explain clearly what he knew to his companions, he was teleported here halfway.

After clearing his throat, he felt as if he had breathed a sigh of relief. Although leaving Reborn made him somewhat uneasy, Sawada Tsunayoshi quickly pulled himself together.

"Um... Dazai-san, Kunikida-san, if possible, do I have something to say?"

The two turned their heads in unison, their eyes resting on his face, with different expressions.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, like a teacher encouraging a student who raised his hand to answer, and said gently: "Sawada-kun, do you know anything about this place?"

He has very little contact with Sawada Tsunayoshi. He only knows that the other party seems to be the beginning of everything. He came to Yokohama and just finished talking about Bailan. Before the end of the day, Bailan drove his [choice] system directly into Yokohama.

It's like being monitored by something.

But Kunikida Doppo would not blame the brown-haired boy in front of him for this, it was not in line with his philosophy.

It's just that in fact, compared with Bai Lan, what they need to solve is the city that is constantly disintegrating outside.

Judging from the disintegration, Yokohama seems to have been separated from other cities, and a slight appearance of Tokyo and Kanagawa can be seen at the vague junction.

I don't know if there is any reaction from the Supernatural Secret Service... Although the incident happened in less than half a day, such a large-scale disintegration is almost like screening human beings.

Yes, Kunikida Doppo noticed that those people who dissipated into particles and merged into Bailan Jesso's [choice] system, if he didn't miss anything, those people without exception were ordinary people without supernatural powers That's all.

Speaking of which, Tanizaki Naomi seems to have disappeared as well, but Tanizaki Junichiro was so anxious about taking care of Dazai Osamu that he didn't have time to find his sister's whereabouts for a while.

At this time, Kunikida Doppo pondered slightly, only thinking that the other party would inevitably run amok and make a fuss if he found out.

Over there, Sawada Tsunayoshi said: "[choice] is indeed serving Bailan. It is between the game and the military strategy. The result of the rotation is different, and the game form that appears is not passed. We came in This mode should be similar to the Battle Royale mode."

"Battle Royale?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows. This statement sounded full of excitement and blood, but with only the contestants on their side, it might not be easy to form a battle royale situation.

More importantly, who is the commander?

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused. Ten years later, it was his turn to be in this mode. The competition adopted an extremely cruel elimination system. Bai Lan said it was an innocuous virtual death, but the blood splashed by the bullet pierced by But it doesn't look like it's just a virtual game.

Ten years later, Tsunayoshi Sawada did not seem to come here to win.

He collected a lot of intelligence and information, and finally speculated together with Vengley's intelligence personnel, and came to the conclusion that Komatsu Rina should be trapped in [choice].

She was like a puppet controlled by Bailan, only released when she wanted to destroy something.

But this is completely different from the girl full of positive spirit that Sawada Tsunayoshi once saw.

Under Bai Lan's rule, the world became more and more empty and wasteful, and he couldn't wait so hard.

After discussing with Reborn, Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later decided to take a big gamble to block the lives of himself ten years later and himself ten years ago.

Whether he can seize the long line of fate that changes everything depends on the accuracy of his bets.

Dazai Osamu was thoughtful, Kunikida Doppo paused, instead of asking Sawada Tsunayoshi, he asked Dazai Osamu: "Dazai, what do you think about the disintegration of the city?"

"...disintegrate."

Judging from the source of the power, the power to promote disintegration undoubtedly spread from Rina Komatsu, but——

Why is it absorbed by Prynne's choice device?

Rina Komatsu had never shown this aspect before, nor did she look like a material that would destroy the world.

Osamu Dazai admitted that when the black mud surged up, the darkness in his heart seemed to be pulled out and sunk together, but under his investigation and erasure, even Rina Komatsu knew little about her true ability.

Fyodor Dostoevsky... you played a lot of roles in this.

……

"Mr. Bai Lan."

A cold and gloomy voice sounded from behind him, and even the cotton candy in his hand seemed to be tainted with the smell of frustration, making it no longer sweet.

Bai Lan's fingers lightly tapped on the table, and after receiving his own memory in the parallel world from Mare's ring, he leapfrogged to university without any hindrance, and started his journey to conquer the world.

It sounds really full in the second class, and the meaning of the second class will not be reduced much when you say it.

At this time, his face was still immature, with an indelible youthful look, and even the baby fat hadn't completely faded away, but those crystal purple eyes were not as clear and pure as a boy's.

Although there is no help from Zhengyi, it is a device that has been successfully manufactured in multiple possible worlds after all. It is not difficult for Bai Lan, who has a lot of knowledge, to copy this device.

He squeezed the soft cotton candy in his hand a little bored, and thought casually while responding to Fyodor.

—What should he do after ruling the past time?

"Fei Jia, what's the matter?"

Thinking to himself, Bailan Jesso smiled slightly, still speaking steadily, but the sweet and greasy feeling of eating too much candy permeated from his tone from time to time, and he was really a little tired and flustered.

Fyodor pulled away the chair without changing his face, sat down at a distance of about half body distance, folded his hands on the white tabletop, and smiled: "Mr. Bai Lan, Rinna has already met him. "

"Mr. Wu Mi?" There was a slight interest in the purple eyes. Brandon Jesso held the empty cotton candy bag and shook it childishly. It didn't look like a villain in Conquer the World.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is really a guy who has nothing but beauty and strength, but only knows how to earn a living.

Bailan Jesso didn't think highly of him, and he reluctantly pulled him into the queue just out of the need to draw out the deeper power of Rinna Komatsu.

Of course, this queue is only one-sided.

As long as his request is fulfilled, then Oni Wu Tsuji will--

Was easily crushed by him.

"Leo-jun, go and get me another pack of marshmallows—"

The baby-faced Leo hurried into the room, and said apologetically, "Master Bai Lan, I'm sorry, we came in a hurry, and we didn't have enough...inventory."

And Yokohama is in the process of disintegration, presumably there is no such thing as cotton candy anymore.

Bailan Jesso was not disappointed, he just raised his hand and waved lightly, and let Leo go out flatly, looking like he was not the same person as the previous marshmallow fanatic.

"Really? You go out first, Leo-kun." He seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly stopped the baby-faced young man, looked at Fyodor with a smile and said, "Ah, yes, go and inform Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to get to work."

"Yes."

Leo bowed respectfully before exiting the room.

Fyodor held the slightly hot teacup, and elegantly pecked lightly. He didn't seem to care about Bailan's movements. His deep purple eyes turned slightly, and his gaze was fixed on [choice]'s broadcast on the screen.

The screen was divided into several pieces, and each group consisted of three teams of three, and they were in completely different locations, some were deserts, some were dense forests, and some were huge empty cities.

With such a dispersal, how will they be reunited?

Not to mention, this game will essentially be a killing game. Everyone is an opponent of each other, and there will be no so-called teammates and collaborators.

Relying on the grasp of the information gap and the control of the time gap, he casually involved all the opponents.

It's really too bad.

On the screen, a hurricane suddenly hangs up in a certain barren desert, mixed with sand and rocks, swirling upwards, gradually forming a violent sandstorm like a dragon absorbing water.

Is the game finally about to start?

The kind-hearted young man from Russia is also in a particularly good mood at this time.

Bai Lan asked again: "By the way, Fei Jia, where is your subordinate—Ivan?"