When the double black penetrates the if line

damn it!

Nakahara also took a deep breath, he had no time to guess what Bai Lan said, but through Bai Lan's words, it was really confirmed that the leader Osamu Dazai had gone to Yokohama.

And Yokohama is likely to have been bombed by now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his temples began to throb and throb. The thoughts in his head had already been sorted out, but now they fell into chaos because of this conclusion. All the clues were strung together, and finally pointed to an unimaginable answer.

"Aren't you talking?" Bai Lan tilted her head and looked at Nakahara Chuya with naive curiosity and indescribable cruelty, "Then I can only tell you the answer. The leader Osamu Dazai died yesterday. Arrived in Yokohama. He made preparations in Yokohama long before departure, as soon as he returns to Yokohama, it doesn’t even take a minute, just press the switch—”

"——Boom!" Bai Lan revealed a little joy in his tone, and he made an explosion with his hands, "Yokohama will disappear immediately."

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, and pressed his eye sockets with his hands.The vague pain caused by the pressure caused a dizzying multicolored phantom to appear on the retina that was darkened by the closed eyelids.

The leader, Osamu Dazai, was already prepared.

As for what this "preparation" is, Zhongyuan Zhongye didn't even need to guess, he already knew it.

"...He planted a bomb?" Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained the posture with his eyes closed, forcing himself to speak, "A lot?"

"Well... I think I can correct you." Bai Lan said with a smile, "It is indeed a bomb, but not many, but very, very many."

"Let me take a look." Bai Lan said while wrinkling her fingers, "As far as I can find out, a bomb was planted under the Commercial Street in the city center, and a bomb was planted under the building of the Armed Detective Agency. The party building was also buried, as well as Leibo Street, the office of the Supernatural Secret Service Division..."

"boom!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he came to Bai Lan's side at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye. He grabbed his collar with one hand, and with the other hand, he was extremely angry towards Bai Lan with the momentum of thunder. His face was smashed.

When the fist was about to hit his face, Nakahara Chuya moved his hand a little to the side, and the gloved fist brushed Bai Lan's hair, and hit the wall beside him straight!

Even the walls of the extremely strong meeting room of the Vengley Mafia were smashed into a small hole in the Central Plains this time under the anger, and the cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.

"Uh..." Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced at his house, which was perfectly intact one second ago, but looked like it was about to collapse in the next second, the wall of the conference room, "This..."

He could see that Chuya Nakahara was in a rage at the moment, and he could also hear from the previous conversation between Chuya Nakahara and Prynne that something very bad was happening in Yokohama.

"...Sorry." Nakahara maintained his fist against the wall, took a long, deep breath, and then suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Sawada Tsunayoshi in a more normal tone, "Accidentally broke the your walls."

"Ah, it's okay." Tsunayoshi Sawada stroked his hair, "I think you might need a little help right now."

Nakahara also turned around and saw Tsunayoshi Sawada blinking at him: "The Vongola Mafia has its own private jet. Do you need to rush to Yokohama? We can give you a ride. "

"Thank you." Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, let go of Bai Lan's collar and his fist against the wall, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

"But the 5 minutes have come, right?" Nakahara Zhong also narrowed his eyes, "No, it should be far beyond 5 minutes."

"Why hasn't that bastard Dazai come back yet?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the time and found that, as Chuya Nakahara said, nearly 20 minutes had passed since Osamu Dazai was sent to the teleportation axis.

"Something must have happened." Tsunayoshi Sawada thought for a while, and said, "Ten years later, the bazooka is already unstable. It is very likely that there was a small accident after he was teleported, so he was stuck in time and space ten years later." The time in here is far longer."

"Should we wait for him to come back before we go?" Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Chuya Nakahara.

"No need." Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, his attitude at the moment was like a person who has experienced too many surprises and twists and turns, and he has no energy and can no longer show a little bit of surprise.

Nakahara Chuya's voice was very steady, and his eyes were focused on the void in front of him. He was completely different from the person who suddenly burst into anger and seemed to be able to tear down this place with his bare hands: "Don't worry about him, let's go straight away. .”

"That's good." Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded and stood up, "Please follow me."

Nakahara followed Sawada Tsunayoshi out of the conference room, and before closing the door, he took one last look at Bai Lan inside.

Then closed the door.

……

The private jet of the Vongola Mafia is very good, and although Nakahara Chuya doesn't say anything, Sawada Tsunayoshi can also feel the impatient atmosphere around him.Therefore, the distance from Italy to Yokohama, Japan, was almost half of the earth, and it was compressed from one hour to four hours.

When the plane came over Yokohama, Nakahara just glanced down and felt dizzy.

...it's too late.

The city he was familiar with, which might not be entirely beautiful, but which gave birth to every important stage of his life, had been reduced to ruins.

Large chunks of steel bars protrude from the ground, between the cement layers of the broken buildings, pointing to the sky.Shards of bricks, tiles and window glass are everywhere, and many houses are directly broken down the middle, exposing the brick-red bricks, cement and steel bars in the walls.

The tallest building in Yokohama, the building of the Port Mafia, has gone to nowhere at this moment, and turned into a pile of bricks and tiles in the ruins.

The leader, Osamu Dazai, really... did not let go of any faction, and even blew up his own lair.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, but found that his facial muscles had become extremely stiff at some point, and even this simple movement made him feel strenuous.

"Just stop here." Nakahara Chuya said to Sawada Tsunayoshi without looking back, "I'm going down...something needs to be resolved."

With good dynamic vision, Zhongyuan Zhong also successfully saw the man still dressed in black with bandages and hands in his pockets among the ruins piled up like a hill.

――The leader Osamu Dazai.

It's time for closure.

Chuya Nakahara thought lightly in his heart, and then, ignoring the exclamation of Sawada Tsunayoshi and the pilot behind him, he directly opened the hatch at the bottom of the plane, and then jumped, jumping directly from a height of more than 1000 meters above the ground And down!

The strong wind tore the overcoat that Nakahara was wearing, and he could feel that every strand of his hair was being pulled by the wind without tenderness. The huge speed brought by the free fall left only The howling of the next gust of wind, and the humming sound caused by the rapid change in air pressure sounded around his eardrum, but it didn't make Nakahara Chuya's expression shaken.

When he fell hundreds of meters from the ground, a dark red light flashed on Zhongyuan Zhongye, and the gravity controlled by him began to gradually slow down Zhongyuan Zhongye, making his descent smoother.

If someone watched in mid-air, he would be surprised to find that from the moment he jumped off the plane, Nakahara Chuya dropped down and the ultimate target was the leader Dazai Osamu standing in the ruins.

It's time to wrap things up.

This sentence came to Chuya Nakahara's mind again, and the dark red light on his fingertips kept jumping and floating, leading him to fall towards the unsuspecting leader Osamu Dazai.

Everything, all intrigue, all deceit and concealment will end here.

It will all end with him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his already extremely fast falling speed increased a bit!

Just when Central Plains Zhongye was about to reach the ruins, suddenly, a cold hand wrapped around his wrist, and the cold fingertips entered his fingers without any difficulty, interlocking his fingers.

"...It's over here, Chuya." A gentle voice and the sound of the wind poured into his ears, with an intimate murmur, "——No qualifications in the world."

Then, just as suddenly as his falling speed, the dark red light on Nakahara Chuya's body receded like a tide.

After losing the blessing of gravity, Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained his original speed and crashed directly into the arms of the person holding him.

The person who was crushed by Zhongya Zhongya groaned, and then complained mercilessly: "Zhongye, you are so heavy, my waist was almost broken by you."

"... Dazai Osamu."

Nakahara also lowered his head and looked at the familiar face.

Not Osamu Dazai, the head of the port mafia in this world, but Osamu Dazai from his world who belongs to the Armed Detective Agency.

It should have been teleported away by the rocket launcher ten years later, and now it is still wandering in a certain time and space ten years later. It should not have appeared in Yokohama, let alone Dazai Osamu, who should have held him here.

"What are you doing?" Nakahara said softly, but his soft tone was full of oppression, "Osamu Dazai, let me ask you, what are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, but twitched his chin imperceptibly in one direction.

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately understood his movements, and looked in that direction.

His breath caught.

Right in front of the leader, Osamu Dazai, who was hidden from Chuya Nakahara's angle because it was covered by a pile of ruins before, was a person with his back to them.

The man had brilliant orange-red hair and was wearing a black suit jacket. Whether it was his standing posture, his unsatisfactory height, or his back just standing there, he was very familiar.

Zhong Yuanzhong also finally understood where that familiarity came from.

...that is the Central Plains Chuya of this world.

That is himself.

"Do you understand now?" Osamu Dazai wrapped one arm around Chuya Nakahara's neck, put his mouth close to Chuya Nakahara's ear, and poured his own breath into his ear ambiguously .

Osamu Dazai said word by word into Nakahara Chuya's ear——

"Because of you in this world, you are back."