"Ten years later, the bazooka comes from the Povino family. It is a weapon passed down from generation to generation. As the name suggests, it can bring the person hit ten years later, and the timeliness of traveling through time and space is 5 minutes."

"During these 5 minutes, not only will the person who was hit appear in a certain place ten years later, but the person ten years later will also come to the present time and space accordingly. It is equivalent to a different kind of time-space interleaving phenomenon. "

"So, do you still want to use the ten-year-old bazooka?" The current leader of the Pengel Mafia, Judaime, Tsunayoshi Sawada said gently, looking at the three people in front of him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the leader in front of him.

Unlike the leader Moriogai he met in the port mafia and Dazai Osamu in this world, the leader of the Vongola Mafia has a gentle temperament all over him. At first glance, it is almost unimaginable that he is actually a A leader who controls the largest mafia in Italy.

However, compared to Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai's cold and cunning appearance, even with a smile, people can't understand the true emotions in their hearts, Nakahara also feels that this leader is very comfortable.

If Mori Ogai and the leader Osamu Dazai are mixed with a kind of person who is trapped in darkness, just standing there is extremely powerful, like a pitch-black black hole that cannot see through the light, and can absorb the surrounding people. All the light was sucked in, and the person who just looked at them thought of the most extreme darkness in the world, and shuddered from the spine to the spine.

Then this Sawada Tsunayoshi makes people feel a kind of inclusive, gentle and generous aura.

It's not that this makes him incompatible with the position of leader, on the contrary, Sawada Tsunayoshi gives people the feeling of comfort like the sea.Although gentle, the aura of being able to stand alone as a leader accumulated over the years cannot be ignored.

When Nakahara looked into the eyes of Sawada Tsunayoshi, he understood that this Vongola's tenth generation had something to protect in his heart, and he was perseverant for this, exhausting every ounce of courage and strength.

This is probably a very good leader.

Zhongyuan Zhong also commented in his heart.

As his subordinate and the person he guards, he must be a very reassuring leader who deserves all his loyalty.

"I didn't expect such a miraculous thing to exist in the world." Dazai Osamu just glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi, and then followed his words, first admiring, and then made no secret of his determination, "I and Chuya deliberately ran from Japan to Italy for the bazooka ten years later, and overcame the obstruction of many very annoying guys during the period. Now it has finally arrived here, and the bazooka will definitely be needed ten years later."

"But there is one thing to pay attention to." When Tsunayoshi Sawada said this, he paused slightly, as if he was about to face something that was not easy to say, "...the rocket launcher will not be perfect after ten years, that is to say, In the process of transmission, it is very likely that there will be some accidents."

"For example?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows.

"For example, you may be stuck ten years later." Tsunayoshi Sawada said calmly, "Or for example, you may be teleported to another year and era-this kind of situation is unpredictable, if it really happens , then I am afraid that the Vongola Mafia will not be able to make any corrections or changes."

"So you need to bear the consequences and responsibilities yourself?" Dazai Osamu said softly, "I still have a question to ask."

"Please tell me." Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded at him, showing a smile.

"Ten years later, the rocket launcher will be able to exchange the present person with the person ten years later." Osamu Dazai thought about it for a moment, and asked, "What if I am not in this world ten years later?"

"Is...is it a case of death?" Tsunayoshi Sawada blinked, "If this is the case, you in this world will still disappear, but the difference is that you will not be teleported ten years later. Come into this world, because by then you will have died—”

"No, no, no, I don't mean this kind of situation." Osamu Dazai corrected him, "I mean, if ten years later, maybe through some method or other means, I leave this world and go to another parallel world .”

"Then." Dazai Osamu stared closely at Pengo Li's Judaime with his kite-colored eyes, "Will I still be teleported back? Or some other phenomenon will appear."

"I left this world and went to a parallel time and space." Tsunayoshi Sawada repeated softly, "I'm afraid that this kind of situation has not been encountered in Pengo Lie, but there is one thing that may be related to it."

"Ten years later, although the bazooka can theoretically transport people ten years later, there is also a problem with it. Things after ten years are uncertain, that is to say, during this long period of ten years , any action of any person, even a flap of a butterfly's wings, may lead to a different future."

"The Butterfly Effect." Osamu Dazai nodded while listening, "I understand what you mean. Destiny is uncertain. Every possible move will lead to a different future."

"That's right." Tsunayoshi Sawada continued, "From this point of view, although the bazooka will transport you to ten years later, ten years later is derived from thousands of possibilities. Chosen from the future."

"Every possible future will be a parallel world. It is uncertain and unpredictable which parallel world the rocket launcher will transport you to in ten years' time."

"So the future sent by the rocket launcher ten years later may not be a possible future, so we can't use this to determine what will happen." Osamu Dazai immediately understood, "Therefore, we can't use the future to change Predict now."

"Yes." Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded, "So ten years from now, the bazooka will not be as magical and omniscient as you imagined. Before teleportation, you must be fully mentally prepared."

Not only may there be various bugs, but the future that arrives can only be one of countless parallel time and space?

Osamu Dazai weighed these two options in his mind, and looked at them with his eyes, as if comparing their weight, and whether they would cause too much impact on his plan to return to the original world with Zhong Yuan.

After a while, he raised his head and smiled at Sawada Tsunayoshi: "I'm sure."

"Ten years later, the rocket launcher may have some flaws, but in comparison, Chuya and I still hope to make a transmission—"

However, before Osamu Dazai could finish his words, a side door of this large conference room was opened.

"That's right, Master Lanbo is here!"

In Zhongyuan, there was only time to see a child wearing a one-piece bodysuit that looked like a cow, with a hairstyle that exploded, and two cow horns on top of his messy hair.

The child pulled out a large rocket-like thing from nowhere, and pointed it at the room: "Look at my ten-year-old rocket!"

A burst of pink smoke surged up with the rocket launch, and after the pink smoke dissipated, Nakahara realized that Osamu Dazai, who had been standing there, had gone nowhere.

"Lambo." Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed helplessly, "I told you not to go around and shoot rockets at people after ten years."

"But didn't that person say that he wanted Mr. Lanbo's ten-year-old bazooka?" Lanbo blinked, tilted his head and said.

"Ah." Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed, and looked at Chuya Nakahara apologetically, "I'm very sorry, this is my Rai Shou Lanbo. Although he is indeed the youngest guardian of Vongola , but his actual age is very young, so sometimes he behaves like a child and is a bit childish. Please don't take offense."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't answer the call either.

At this moment, his attention is not on Lanbo at all, and he doesn't care about Lanbo's actual age and mental age.

"Just now... the bastard Dazai is a rocket launcher that has been used for ten years?" Nakahara Chuya closed his eyes and asked softly.

"That's right, that's the bazooka ten years later." Standing aside, Bai Lan said suddenly, "The iconic pink smoke appears, which means that the bazooka has been used ten years later."

"It's true that there is nothing wrong with that." Tsunayoshi Sawada affirmed Bai Lan's statement.

"Since this is the case..." Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed lightly, feeling that his voice sounded very different from usual for some reason, dry and hoarse, almost as if it had been scraped on rough sand Can't hear it.

"Did you also say before that if the person ten years later is dead, the person ten years later will not appear in the place where he disappeared?"

"Yes." As if realizing something, Sawada Tsunayoshi followed Nakahara Chuya's gaze to the place where the pink smoke gradually began to dissipate.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, and suddenly felt as if a piece of his heart had been gnawed off by something. The incomplete fragments contained all his thoughts and ideas, and all of them fell infinitely into the bottomless abyss.

Finally, as the pink smoke gradually became thinner and finally completely dissipated in the room, Zhongyuan Zhong also took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

His voice trembled for a moment, and then showed a tone that seemed to be choked and about to suffocate.

Nakahara also looked at the place where Osamu Dazai was standing, staring fixedly at the space, as if glued to it, as if there was something taboo on it that made him unable to divert his attention.

――Under the pink smoke, Osamu Dazai completely disappeared.

And no second person appeared there.

Nakahara Chuya said word by word, as if he was suffocating: "Since this is the case, Dazai Osamu has not appeared ten years later after Dazai Osamu disappeared. Does this mean—"

"During these ten years, Osamu Dazai, no matter what method he used, has died."

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