[Comprehensive] I, the king of power, worked as a white worker in Yokohama

Inside the hospital ward.

After asking members of the Golden Clan's Guards to help her fetch the notebook that Chuya had handed over to her, Zhizi began to look through it while thinking about the meanings of the times, places, and names in it.

The first time point in the notebook is tomorrow, and it is for this reason that Zhizi asks someone to bring the notebook to her immediately.

She always felt that something big would happen, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still had no clue.

There is no doubt that this must have something to do with Oda and the five children he adopted.Lenovo's recent events may also have something to do with mimic.

But that's all I can think of.

It's really hard to guess what's going to happen with just a date and a few names.

Closing the notebook, Koko put it back under the pillow, and undid the illusion.

Performing illusion requires a lot of mental strength. She is seriously injured and mentally weak. Naturally, she cannot maintain illusion for a long time. Therefore, Zhizi will only use it when meeting members of the Golden Clan and looking at the notebook. The illusion avoids the surveillance of Hong Kong gangsters.

...Although, as a king, she also has the power of "negation" triggered passively, her wounds heal faster than ordinary people, but the final recovery stage is always very slow.

...It should take three more days before her injury is almost healed.

Lying back on the bed, Zhizi stretched out her hand to cover her heart, she decided to find a way to leave here tomorrow no matter what, and go to Oda to confirm the situation.

Close your eyes, sleepiness welled up, and the girl on the bed soon fell asleep.

……

"It's been a long time since she had such a dream..."

"A dream about a parallel world..."

"In this dream...it's rare that the man suspected of being Osamu Dazai from the parallel world didn't appear."

"It's raining heavily, she's standing in a cemetery with an umbrella, and next to her is... Oda Sakunosuke?"

"I tried my best to read the words on the tombstone and see whose tomb it was, but my vision was blurred by the rain, so I couldn't see clearly. Until——

"...This is my fault that I will never erase...They died because of me...I would have died too, if it wasn't for..."

"...You ask when did that happen? I remember it very clearly, and I will never forget it in my life. It was five years ago..."

Finally, she saw clearly that what was written on the tombstone was—”

……

"——!!!"

"...You can't be wrong, the tombstone says "Kousuke, Shinji, Katsumi, and Sakura". "

The five children adopted by Oda died because of something, which directly led to Oda's death, and the time of occurrence was——

"—it's today!"

Seeing the date displayed on the electronic clock on the bedside table, Zhizi knew that she had slept until the next day.

Because it is not clear when exactly what happened, the situation suddenly became urgent.

Lifting the quilt, Zhizi quickly jumped out of bed and rushed to the door.

Also at this time, the door of the ward opened from the outside, and Osamu Dazai walked in.

Dazai shrank his pupils when he saw Zhizi who ran out of bed before his injury healed, and was about to say something, but Zhizi grabbed his wrist.

"—I don't have time to go into details, Dazai-kun! Anyway, you don't want anything to happen to Oda either!"

Hearing Oda's name, a dark light flashed in Dazai's eyes.Although he didn't know what was going on, he still let Zhizi pull him and left the ward.

The members of the Hong Kong gangsters guarding the door of the ward saw the branch running out in a hurry, and they were about to step forward to stop it, but Dazai raised his hand and stopped it silently.

From Dazai's mouth, before he came to the hospital, Oda said that he planned to visit the five adopted children.

Considering that the hospital is too far away, Zhizi decisively chooses to take a taxi with Dazai to rush there.

After asking the driver to speed up all the way to the destination, and got out of the car, Zhizi endured the pain in the wound that was aggravated by strenuous exercise, and ran towards the two-story building.

The sound of the car starting suddenly came to her ears at this moment, and then she saw a white van driving out of the garage and driving into the front yard.

Zhizi has excellent eyesight, so she can clearly see the child trapped in the car, who is knocking on the window for help.

The scene in front of her eyes overlapped with the description she heard in the dream, her pupils shrank, and the power of the king immediately turned her body away, and the person rushed out instantly like an arrow leaving the string.

"Branches—!"

Dazai, who had just caught up, caught the air with his outstretched hand, and the girl's figure had disappeared in place.

Soon, Zhizi overtook Oda who was about to jump from the second floor, and got to the small truck first.

He smashed the car door and rushed in, and the next second, the bomb was detonated, and the heat wave formed knocked Oda, who was a step behind, to the ground.

Flames engulfed the entire carriage, billowing black smoke billowed up.

Putting down his hands that were in front of him to resist the impact and wind and waves, Dazai looked at the truck surrounded by fire and thick smoke, his pupils shrank instantly.

...couldn't be alive.

...such an explosion...neither the people in the car nor the people who went to rescue people could have survived.

His heart seemed to be immersed in icy water, shivering from the cold, he could feel an emotion called "don't know what to do" emerging from his body, and bursts of subtle oppression began to spread from his heart to his whole body. Forcing him to calmly watch what happened in front of him.

Dazai thought, his expression must look extremely indifferent.

He turned his head to look at his friend who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly. He thought that Odasaku's reaction was what a normal person should have.

Lowering his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, Dazai ran to Oda, and ran to his side, wanting to comfort his friend.

"Odasaku..."

As soon as the voice came out, it was unexpectedly a little dry.Dazai was slightly stunned, and the words he originally planned to say were stuck in his throat.

No one noticed Osamu Dazai's anomaly.

Of course, this so-called "person" only included the only person present, Oda Saku.

Oda was immersed in the great grief of losing someone important to him, he roared loudly, tears overflowed from his eyes and dripped to the ground.The voices from outside cannot be conveyed to him, and Dazai's voice is naturally impossible to be heard by him.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

The man who was crying in grief, and the boy who was standing still, all revealed an unusually heavy feeling.

"Sa..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the direction of the exploding truck, breaking the suffocating silence.

Feeling that something was wrong, Osamu Dazai quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of the truck. The scene in front of him made him open his eyes wide——

The burning flames and billowing smoke seemed to be blocked by something, and quickly spread to both sides, revealing the deformed carriage.

The outer shell of the truck was left with only a blackened iron frame due to the explosion, but the people inside the truck were protected by a transparent spherical shield and were not harmed in the slightest.

Although the five children were either dumbfounded or cried, fortunately, nothing happened.

Even the mimic member who kidnapped the children, because he happened to be right next to the children, was included in the protection circle and did not die in the explosion.It's just that he seemed to have been punched head-on in the face, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

"...Odasaku...they're fine...the kids are fine——Odasaku!"

This time, Dazai's voice was finally conveyed successfully.

The man's hoarse crying stopped for a moment and then came intermittently, but it was not as heart-piercing as before.

Oda raised his head, and after seeing the five children who were safe and sound over there, his tangled heart was relieved, and then——

"belch……"

It may be that things turned around too quickly, and Oda couldn't hold back his voice for a while, so Oda hiccupped hilariously.

However, no one would laugh at him at this time.

After finally getting out of the sluggish state, Oda's gaze moved up a little bit, and finally fell on the transparent giant sword that appeared in the sky at an unknown time.

He opened his mouth, not sure:

"...The Sword of Damocles?"

……

"...The Sword of Damocles? This is...the unidentified colorless king?"

At this moment, Mori Ogai was standing in front of the transparent glass wall on the top floor of the Kokoro Building, the tallest building in Yokohama, and he had a panoramic view of the vision in the sky without any surprise.

Because the distance is too far, it is impossible to determine the specific location where the Colorless King appeared, but he told Mori Ogai directly that the development of the matter may be a bit out of his control.

"...at this time...at this time...you are still in Yokohama, what could be the reason?"

With a few taps of fingers behind his back, Ogai Mori temporarily handed over the investigation of "The Colorless King Appears in Yokohama" to a few ordinary members who had no tasks, and then left the office.

Today, he has already made an appointment to meet with the Supernatural Secret Service Section. This meeting is very critical, it is related to the future development of Hong Kong and Black, and it is an important moment that he has planned for a long time.

Therefore, even if the sudden appearance of the colorless king made him a little concerned, he would not stop because of it.

At the same time, on the roof of the Landmark Building in Yokohama, the white-haired boy who attacked and severely injured Zhizi not long ago was looking at the sword of Damocles hanging high in the distance with a look of astonishment.

"... Miyata Eko is not dead... The counterfeit is not dead—?! How is it possible! I clearly hit her in the heart! How could she still be alive with that amount of bleeding?!"

At this time, a brisk and sweet voice came from the mobile phone in his hand that showed "on call": "...Ah, ah, it seems that Shi Ban didn't recognize you, Mr. Baihu~"

"—Bai Lan! Didn't you say that I am the destined "Colorless King"? !Whether it's other worlds or this world... I am the real colorless... Miyata Eko is just a counterfeit..."

"...Okay, okay~ Don't be angry, if you don't succeed once, then kill again, with me helping you, you don't need to worry at all~"

The person on the phone said something terrifying in a relaxed tone, and then he changed the subject and asked: "—compared to this, did you just say... that the one who took Miyata Zhizi away was Dazai Osamu, one of the five major cadres of the Hong Kong gangsters ?”

"...Ah? That's right... that's him! Damn... it must be because of him, Miyata Eko didn't die! Damn... the meddling guy..."

The white-haired boy was still cursing someone who was nosy, but on the other end of the phone, the young man sitting on the sofa opened his smiling eyes.

"...It's getting more and more interesting..." The cold light in the purple pupils flickered, and Bai Lan said happily, "...I really look forward to meeting you, Dazai-kun~"

The author has something to say: Mr. Sen: Kai Sen~ ready to go to Jon to get the business license~

ps: In particular, Zai and Bai Huahua in the world next door are bad friends, as for the current one... a white slag :)