As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

Mori Chiha spent the entire month of April with Osamu Dazai in this future.

April, who has no mission as an artificial human, does not need to participate in any battles, and lives as an ordinary person.

Osamu Dazai was very kind to him. Although he played mixed games all day long, Chiha Mori could feel the meticulous care that Osamu Dazai gave him.It was a kind of warmth that was not deliberately expressed, but was everywhere.

On the last day of late April, there was a light rain, and the night air was very cool. Chiha Mori sat on the roof of Osamu Dazai's house and watched the stars.The sea of ​​stars is gorgeous, engraved with a long river of time, thousands of light years away.

"Ah, Chiba, is the scenery okay?" Osamu Dazai stood on the ground, with one hand in front of his brow and looked up, tilting his head slightly.

Mori Chiha patted the place beside him, motioning for Osamu Dazai to come up.

Osamu Dazai climbed up along the side of the bed, and sat lightly and deftly beside Mori Chiha, and crossed Erlang's legs by the way.

"Spring is really a refreshing and pleasant season." Mori Chiha murmured softly.

"Over there, you haven't spent the spring yet?" Osamu Dazai said.

"Yeah." Mori Chiha nodded, "I was born in summer, and it was late autumn when I came back from London."

The evening breeze in spring is also gentle.Mori Chiha's forehead hair was slightly blown by the wind, he took a breath of fresh air, and spoke again.

"Dazai, I've never felt that my supernatural ability is anything special." Mori Chiha said softly, "Because it's not offensive, I even think it's extremely useless."

"But now it's different, and I find that I can do something more meaningful with it."

"Dazai, in this month, I can somewhat understand your thoughts. It turns out that helping others is such a happy thing."

Mori Chiha turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, his ice blue pupils were brewing with gentle sparkle.

"Dazai, I want to share luck with the whole world."

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Chiha quietly, smiled suddenly, and reached out to stroke his silver hair.

"Okay." Dazai said.

"I'm going back." Mori Chiu said, "I can't leave him there alone."

This "he" refers to the past Osamu Dazai.

After a moment's pause.

"Okay." There was no surprise in Dazai Osamu's tone.

Mori Chiha slowly stretched out his arms to wrap Dazai Osamu's shoulders, and gave him a big hug.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry." Mori Chiha whispered in his ear.

Osamu Dazai hugged him back, and patted Mori Chiha on the shoulder lightly.

When Chiha Mori first arrived in the future in early April, he once opened Dazai Osamu's closet for changing clothes.He saw it, lying on the bottom corner of the closet with a blue dress trimmed with white moiré.

That is the style of kimono Mori Chiha wears most often.

Osamu Dazai always remembered and always cared about Mori Chiha, but he never said it out loud.

That being the case, he wants to go back, stand in front of Osamu Dazai and tell him personally - you have already abandoned me once, but you are not allowed to abandon me a second time.

Mori Chiha took out the reverse bazooka from his pocket, put it in his palm, and showed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Although I have never tried it, but with my luck, there will definitely be no problems." Mori Chiu said.

"Then, I want to say goodbye." Osamu Dazai propped his chin with one hand and pretended to think, "Hmm...Qianyu, remember to eat more vegetables and drink milk when you go back, otherwise you will grow short like that slug Yes. Cats are cute creatures that don’t need to be startled to jump every time. And in the end it’s…”

Dazai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please tell that coward, he is also a person favored by luck."

******

After the dizziness subsided, Mori Chiha first felt the bone-chilling coldness, which gradually rose from his ankles to the top of his head.

Mori Chiha opened his eyes, and the mist he exhaled quickly formed ice crystals on the glass wall.

"Kick-"

The machine automatically turned on, and a cloud of cold air gushed out from the bottom of the glass cabin. Mori Chiha jumped off the platform, and immediately realized the strangeness of this room.

All the instruments are in standby mode, the base of the glass cabin is full of dust, and the ceiling light in the room is off. Normally, it must be running 24 hours a day.

Mori Chiha walked to the door with doubts in his heart, and pressed the doorknob.

His hand stopped.

The doorknob was hinged, and the lock cylinder was rusted. It took him some effort to turn the door open.

Mori Chiha walked out of the room, and the corridor was completely dark, even the direction of the elevator door on this floor had no lights.Mori Chiha followed the green sign of "Safety Exit" to find the location of the stairs. In his memory, it should be the fifth floor underground. He went up the steps of the fifth floor and opened the door of the stairwell.

The people stationed here also disappeared.

Outside is the promenade on the first floor. It is night now, and the floor tiles are covered by silvery moonlight, with a familiar cool tone.

Mori Chiha stepped onto the corridor, and the sound of clogs stepping on the floor tiles was very clear, all the way to the other end of the corridor.

What happened to the port mafia?Mori Chiha thought to himself.Why are there so few people today?

The deeper you go into the corridor, the stronger this weird feeling becomes, until Mori Chiu sees a person standing at the main entrance of the port mafia building.Chu-colored hair, his coat was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was talking seriously with a walkie-talkie in his hand.

In the Central Plains.

It was the Central Plains Chuya in his memory, but it was not.That person is obviously more mature, and the aura around him is completely different from before.Xu Shi noticed the approaching footsteps, and Nakahara Chuya put down the walkie-talkie and looked in Mori Chiha's direction.

Those cobalt blue pupils froze.

Mori Qianyu walked towards him step by step, stopped less than two meters away from him, and shouted: "Brother Zhongye..."

Mori Chiha saw Nakahara Chuya's pupils suddenly constricted, and then he was pulled by the shoulders by Nakahara Chuya who stepped in front of him.

"Qianyu?" Nakahara Chuya's voice was filled with disbelief in the shock, "You...you're back?"

The abandoned underground hall, the closed elevator room, Nakahara Chuya, who has changed a lot, and his surprising performance.

There was a "buzz" in Mori Chiha's head.

"Brother Chuya, how long have I been gone?" Mori Chiha asked hastily.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also about to speak when he heard a deafening explosion coming from the direction of the garage. The sky-high flames illuminated the night, and billowing smoke rose from the direction of the explosion.

Nakahara Chuya's walkie-talkie hissed.

"Mr. Nakahara! It's the garage! He blew up your car!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and squeezed the walkie-talkie tightly, and squeezed out four words.

"Bastard Dazai!"

The author has something to say:

Will he who has once glimpsed the sun be willing to plunge into the darkness again?

Yes, because of love.

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