How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

The atmosphere of the tea room is peaceful and the tea fragrance is light.

Natsume Soseki, an old man with miraculous three-color hair, took a sip from his teacup, concealing his previous embarrassment.

When the little apprentice saw the scene of begging for food, he was so embarrassed that he flew up, okay?

I feel that not only my status as a noble teacher may not be guaranteed, but I may also leave the impression of "the teacher is such a teacher" to the students.

Mr. Natsume: ...

Don't ask, asking is regretting why you didn't have a firmer will and didn't accept Xiaoyugan.

Fully aware of the teacher's embarrassment, Fushin Yano thoughtfully skipped this point, and told the teacher about his own situation.

"A parallel world?"

Natsume Soseki gently stroked his beard and thought about this question carefully.

"Yes." Fuxin Yano nodded, and continued, "It is similar to the reflection of the main world, but not exactly the same, and the pillars supporting the world are also more fragile."

"However, in the end the "book" was completely sealed, so there is no need to worry about the world self-destructing. "

Hearing this, Teacher Natsume looked at the young apprentice ten years later in this parallel world, and felt that apart from the one in the middle, his vision for accepting apprentices was quite good.

Fushin Yano changed the subject and said something to the teacher next door to the World Line.

"In the next few years on my world line, several threatening organizations will invade Yokohama. It may not necessarily develop like this here, but we can learn from it."

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time, and the last topic turned to the novel that Mr. Natsume lost.

"It's too embarrassing to write the ending without showing it to the readers."

Facing the accusation from his little apprentice, Natsume Soseki coughed lightly, and decided to save his face: "The ending of that book is not satisfactory. Instead of ending like this, it is better to leave the writing pen to the reading of this book." people."

Fengxin Yaye glanced at him lightly, is it really good to be so confident?

After all, it is a teacher, some face is still to be given.

She continued, "That Mr. Oda, right? In my world, he really became a great writer."

Although he is already a famous writer, Sakunosuke Oda has never been a fan of readers. According to him, he was scared by the author of a certain book, and he resolutely put an end to the possibility of becoming a fan of pigeons.

Every time when Oda Saku told about the appearance of the author, Fushin Yano couldn't help but silently look away, thinking that it was his teacher who had left a huge psychological shadow on him.

"is it?"

Natsume-sensei came to his senses, he didn't expect that the copper-haired boy who casually called him at the beginning would actually become a writer in the future.

"Yeah, Odasaku, um, Oda-san's writing style is peaceful..."

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After chatting with the teacher, Fushin Yano thought about it, but she still didn't plan to interfere in this matter, anyway, she would do the other thing she should do when she came back.

For example, the question about Ango Sakaguchi.

She didn't understand it at first, because Ango Sakaguchi from her world quickly fled back to the Secret Service after entering Hong Kong as an undercover agent.

Osamu Dazai told her something he knew in the "book", how one of the three died, the other betrayed, and the remaining one walked into the light in darkness.

Also, according to Osamu Dazai, he became the head of the port mafia just to prevent this from happening.

Protect the world?

No, more precisely, it is to protect the world where Oda Saku exists.

This kind of statement always made her wonder if there was some color on her head.

Apart from these, she has already left clues for herself, and the previous conversation with Beicun can also let Beicun remind another self without any trace.

Besides, she didn't think that Osamu Dazai would not tell her about it ten years ago.

Although there is a high probability that he wants to cheat his peers, but after all, it is related to Odasaku, so he can only honestly send the strategy.

So the only thing to do now is to take a look at Osamu Dazai of this world, right?

Fuxin Yano looked at the gradually darkening sky, thinking that it must be too late to cook at this time, but it is still possible to bring some ready-made dishes there.

However, when she walked into Osamu Dazai's safe house with a packing box, she found that someone was already inside.

anyone?

She glanced at the time and felt that Osamu Dazai must have missed work again.

To sympathize with Mori Ogai, not only will he be fished by his subordinates, but he will also be in danger of being stabbed in the back.

It's too awful.

No wonder in her world, Mori Ogai, who was inexplicably usurped by Osamu Dazai, changed from a lolicon to a sister-con after he became the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, living in a small orphanage.

Had enough of Osamu Dazai?

However, since someone is there, there is no need to open the window.

Fuxin Yano rang the doorbell outside.

Osamu Dazai, who heard the doorbell, threw down the boiled tofu in the pot in a hurry, straightened his hair and hurried to open the door.

Then, he was taken aback.

The years did not leave any conspicuous traces on her face, it was just the difference between the blooming of the flowers and the full blooming of the flowers, but the tranquility and peace like the lake under the moon cannot be faked.

It is obvious that the person in front of him is not the one he is familiar with, but it is also Fengxin Yaye.

Osamu Dazai blinked, stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist.

Is it a special ability?

Fushin Yano let him hold her, walked in under Dazai Osamu's slightly surprised eyes, and brought Dazai, who was holding her wrist tightly, into the living room.

She put all the boxes containing the dishes on the table, but glanced at the kitchen.

Ruowu smells like tofu, did you cook tofu in Dazai's kitchen just now?

At this time, Osamu Dazai's attention had completely moved away from the unboiled tofu, and he was staring at Fuxin Yano in front of him wholeheartedly, his brain was running at high speed, speculating on all possibilities.

If "Disqualification in the World" doesn't work, it proves that it's not a superhuman ability.

So there must be some other unknown thing acting on Yano.

Well, what could it be?

With a cute expression on his face, he threw himself at Fengxin Yaye, and rubbed hard in her arms.

Fengxin · Not This World · Yano: ... What is the reason for this feeling that he is more coquettish than the leader Zai?

After all, he is a person who has experienced the four-year test of being a spoiled child, Fushin Yano said that he is not false at all, and he is quite tolerant of the 16-year-old Osamu Dazai in front of him.

Looking at Dazai Osamu's slightly immature face, she couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

He patted the curly hair on his forehead that was raised due to rubbing back and forth, and there was a sense of humor in his voice.

"The me in the parallel world ten years later, to be precise, is not the same person as the Yano you think."

As soon as these words came out, Osamu Dazai, who was still buried in Fuxin Yano's arms and rubbed vigorously, immediately froze, his face was a little dazed.

No, isn't it the same person? (vibrato)

The author has something to say: The overturned car slaughter has been launched (laugh: -D)