Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

Finally finishing the laboratory project all night, Dazai Mochizuki fell asleep when he returned home.

The rest of the report or something... get up and talk.

This exhausting night should have been a good night's sleep, but Dazai Mochizuki had a dream—a very strange dream.

"Qiang Qiang~Welcome to BB's special dream world~" A bright purple girl with a smile like a little devil waved the, uh, pointer in her hand?

"Phew - I finally got in touch with senior's dream, BB really put in a lot of hard work~" As if trying to show how hard it was, the little devil-like girl wiped her forehead with her sleeve and wiped it off. Sweat drops that don't exist.

Dazai Mochizuki looked at his hands... he couldn't see his back but could only see things in front of him. This kind of vision of ordinary people is really rare.

"...Are you?" She hesitated.

"Huh? Don't seniors recognize BB?" The girl who claimed to be BB's mother pouted her lips, and suddenly bent over with her hands on her hips, she looked quite dissatisfied.

"It's not..." Dazai Mochizuki's words were not deceiving, although it was the first time he saw this girl, the sense of familiarity was not so strong.This pair of purple pupils and hair color matching, as well as the familiar facial features and familiar bow accessories, if you don’t look at the age difference...

"Are you Sakura?"

"Bingo!" The background suddenly flashed with nostalgic colorful lights like a slot machine that won the jackpot, and the big eyes of "Matou·BB·Sakura" smiled into a long slit. The smile of this demon-type junior is finally cute prevailed.

"Then how should BB pro reward seniors?"

Dazai Mochizuki suddenly felt his consciousness become blurred, and in the blink of an eye, even BB's figure was blurred.

"—Tang clang~ how about a holy grail?"

Dazai Mochizuki narrowed his eyes, this golden cup looked exactly like the Holy Grail she had received before.

Holy Grail?

Can this thing be obtained if it is so simple?

Don't they all need war or something else to satisfy the prerequisites?

Dazai Mochizuki still had a hint of vigilance in her gradually blurred consciousness, she said cautiously: "...No, I will not be rewarded for nothing, I have not done anything worthy of the Holy Grail."

"Hey... Senior doesn't like this golden cup?" BB's face showed a real sense of disappointment, which made people feel distressed. However, Dazai Mochizuki didn't have time to say anything, and BB's face suddenly raised A sly smile, "But this gift was jointly prepared by our Sakura characters. It's a gift, so seniors don't have the right to refuse~ What I said before was not an inquiry but an announcement~"

She put her palms in front of her lips in a gesture of whispering: "All of our Sakura-type characters jointly made the decision to reward seniors. After all, among so many possible lines, only seniors saved Sakura~"

"...Do you want to return the Holy Grail to me? Sakura is a good boy." Dazai Mochizuki smiled softly.

Feeling a sense of rejection... Do you want to leave here?

The world in front of me is getting darker and darker, the field of vision that can be seen is getting narrower and narrower, and the edges have turned black.

"But the Holy Grail is a gift for Sakura," you don't have to think about returning it to me—

"Yoxi, yoxi, senior is so good~"

It seems that something is pressing on the top of the head, stroking up and down, oh, it is BB's palm.

The last thing I saw was BB raising his index finger and winking at her with a playful smile: "This holy grail is for seniors, but before you get it, seniors have to work a little bit harder."

……

The world turned into nothingness again.

The lovely senior is gone... There is no way, she was able to contact the senior by using a loophole like a gap in the dream to bypass the world consciousness. Even so, she also worked hard for a long time before she succeeded.

The colorful scene that was originally dressed up also changed back to the original black.

I don't know when I will see my lovely senior again... But, it is more likely that I will never see him again.

It would be great if Senior would be willing to summon her as a Servant.

"..."

Consider this a dream.

Farewell, old man.

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Dazai Mochizuki opened his eyes suddenly, and then fell from mid-air to the ground, his butt hurt from the fall, and the drowsiness was completely dispelled.

"Hiss—" Dazai Mochizuki took a breath, but before he could finish his breath, he was suddenly poked in front of his eyes by a pen and iron rod.

Looking up at the surrounding situation, he quickly said: "Wait, don't do anything, it's me."

Did you accidentally run over to the Armed Detective Agency while you were sleeping? ...that's so rude.

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this is a mistake, did I bother you?"

However, after meeting her eyes, Yosano-san, who was holding a pen, and Kenji Miyazawa, who was holding an iron rod, did not withdraw their weapons. Kunikida Doppo frowned, and flipped through a page of the notebook: "—— Who are you?"

"...Eh?" He blinked blankly.

He hurriedly got out of the ice and took a picture of his face to see if he had been manipulated and changed his appearance.

...No change.

She suddenly understood something, and tentatively said with a little luck, "Don't you know me?"

The final answer is indeed negative_(:з」∠)_

In order to prove her guess, she took out her mobile phone.

no signal.

That's right, her mobile phone is connected to a satellite signal, and the signal coverage covers the whole world. If the mobile phone has no signal, she can be sure of herself without even opening her eyes——

—Leaving his own world again.

_(:з」∠)_

Should I say that I am really glad that the "book" is not on her body, otherwise the world would be gone.

But...why did you time travel again...

Combined with the content of that dream, so... it means that you want to get the Holy Grail so you have to do something in this world?

Baldness...

Dazai Mochizuki explained that he came from a parallel world and had a good relationship with them, not their enemy.

Naturally, it is difficult for people to believe such unimaginable words, and the people of Butei are no exception—until Mr. Ranpo speaks.

Mr. Ranpo said that he could trust her, so no matter how many other people had doubts, it became no problem.

"It's hard to believe, but since Ranpo-san said it, there's nothing we can do about it." Kunikida Doppo took back his notebook.

"Oh, are you really a person from a parallel world?" Yosano Akiko put the cap on the pen, and the sharp and cold nib finally disappeared from his eyes, and one couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey - it's amazing, there is such a novel concept in the city." Miyazawa Kenji's simple and innocent face was full of admiration,

The attitude changed so quickly before and after this, if Mochizuki hadn't known about Butei's unconditional trust in Mr. Ranpo, she would have dropped her jaw in shock.

"Hey, this, it should be..." Dazai Mochizuki laughed a few times, and suddenly turned his head to look aside, "Huh? This is, President Fukuzawa?"

The current layout looks like a ward. When I cut my field of vision to the outside, it turned out to be a hospital.

Fukuzawa Yukichi is sick?

Subconsciously looked at the situation of Fukuzawa Yukichi, and did not notice the sudden change in the faces of the people around:

"R-type colonies?...Lymph node hemorrhagic necrosis, superficial lymph node lesions, bloody fluid in the serous cavity...Heart bleeding, extensive spleen bleeding, severe symptoms of poisoning, this..."

After murmuring subconsciously, her expression became more serious, and only then did she notice their sudden change of expression, "This symptom...why does it look like..."

She took a good look at the environment—not a special ward for infectious diseases.

She stopped talking later, but frowned.

This biological trait... If she guessed right, it was really similar to Yersinia pestis.But everyone in Butei was not infected...and still have this weird synchronous feature? ?

"Can you see the situation of the president?" Yosano Akiko frowned, her voice became serious.

"Hmm..." Dazai Mochizuki nodded at the corner of his eyes, "I can see it."

Kunikida Doppo and Yosano Akiko looked at each other, and Yosano Akiko nodded.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses: "Then...do you have a way to remove the 'community' ability in the president?"

"...So it's a supernatural power." Dazai Mochizuki breathed a sigh of relief, and then joked, "I wonder if President Fukuzawa has contracted the plague, the number one infectious disease is not a joke. Yes. Ability... This kind of synergy can also explain..."

As for his question...

"For treatment... I'm good at surgery." She smiled awkwardly.

Kunikida Doppo's expression was stunned, his lips were pursed, his eyes were downcast, and his eyes were sad.

"No, it doesn't mean it can't be cured." Dazai Mochizuki said again, "But, is there any medicine?"

"... Medicine?" Yosano and Kunikida looked at each other in dismay.

Dazai Mochizuki didn't answer immediately, but observed carefully for a while.

She suddenly raised her head and said to Yosano Akiko: "Akiko, you have a medical qualification certificate, I need streptomycin and sulfonamide, as for the others...you are a professional, you can prepare it."

"..." Yosano Akiko clenched his fists on his lips and pondered for a moment, "Are you treating it as the plague?"

Dazai Mochizuki grinned: "—Although it is confirmed that this is not the plague, but since the biological characteristics are so similar, the same treatment method should also be effective."

Yosano Akiko couldn't help wondering: "...are you a doctor?"

"No." Dazai Mochizuki said very calmly.

She touched the back of her head and smiled quite innocently: "I study life sciences."

This……

In the end, Yosano Akiko still brought the medicine requested by Mochizuki.

——Then they watched what "supernatural medicine" is.

Dazai Mochizuki held several boxes of medicines in his hand, some kind of white light emitted from his hands, the medicine boxes disappeared in an instant, and then the white light of the same type suddenly lit up, the capsules and medicine tablets also disappeared, and the remaining powder and pills It can be suspended in the air without any support, and then it is crushed into extremely fine powder by gravity, rotated and stirred together, and the brown liquid medicine flies out of the medicine bottle, as if being held up by an invisible air current, like You Long flew to Dazai Mochizuki.

The even and fine medicinal powder flew into the medicinal liquid, and the brown medicinal liquid suddenly became more intense.

She looked serious, and looked at the medicine on hand with great concentration - was she looking at the mixture of the medicine?Or... Could it be that what she sees is more in-depth and nuanced than ordinary people...

The others subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to disturb her. About ten minutes later, Dazai Mochizuki walked to Fukuzawa Yukichi's hospital bed holding the ball-like medicinal liquid in his hand.

"Kenji-kun, help me remove the clothes on Mr. Fukuzawa's upper body."

Although it is not the first time in my memory, it is the first time that I have actually done it. Dazai Mochizuki closed his eyes - a bright green chakra emerged from his hand, and then pressed the medicine on Fukuzawa Yukichi's smooth chest. liquid!

Yosano Akiko couldn't help but gasp.

Not only her, other people were a little surprised when they saw the liquid enter the president's body without hindrance. Is this... some kind of space teleportation ability?

Dazai Mochizuki stretched out his hand and took the liquid medicine and pulled it down from above to ensure that the position of the supernatural organism was covered evenly—cover it together!

The "community" virus was instantly aroused to resist, and Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was on the battlefield, uttered a suppressed muffled sound in a coma.

At the critical moment, the hospital shook like an earthquake, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Kunikida Doppo raised his head to look at the ceiling, cold sweat dripping down his forehead and cheeks: "It's a Hong Kong gangster!...Did he come to you so quickly?!"

Dazai Mochizuki, who was engrossed in observing the microorganisms in Fukuzawa Yukichi's body, didn't even twitch his brows, and was so absorbed that he didn't seem to notice the changes in the surrounding light and darkness.

Seeing this, Kunikida Doppo gritted his teeth: "—we must stop them outside!"

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