The power comes from Chaldea

Who would have thought that the person who was misidentified was right next to her, watching helplessly as those people grabbed her, a fake, to death.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

What the hell is this year's Mafia doing!

It's just... She's been paying attention to it since just now.

Since she traveled across the world in junior high school, her memory of the original world line has become increasingly blurred.I can't even remember the little sisters in the school, let alone Yokohama, which is separated from Kyushu by half of Japan.

Speaking of which, when did Yokohama become so nuclear-flat?

Fighting in the street with guns in hand really opened her eyes.

Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't remember, and Dr. Roman also said he was powerless.

... Could it be that this so-called port mafia is code-named after Wenhao?

Like the lifelong enemy of one of her little friends at this stage, a certain black-clothed organization code-named wine?

After explaining in his heart, Mochizuki Chiyo paused, and introduced himself to Osamu Dazai: "This is unlucky, I am lucky to meet you, I am Nakahara Chuya."

Since you are Dazai Osamu, then I can also be Akutagawa Ryunosuke Nakahara Chuya.

Anyway, they are pseudonyms.

Mochizuki Chiyo thought to herself, and casually named a writer without any pressure.

Dazai Osamu's expression looked a little subtle, on the verge of a half-smile and about to explode.

The black suits standing behind him looked serious, as if they were about to take a half step forward, but they were quickly stopped by him with a wave of their hands.

The boy's kite eyes were as clear as glass beads, pure and clear, his voice was low but light, full of joy.

"You... are really interesting."

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

Isn't it more interesting to use Wenhao as your code name!

That is to say, if he has supernatural powers, maybe the name of the supernatural powers would still be Disqualification in the World.

Seemingly interested, Osamu Dazai immediately asked, "Are you interested in joining the Port Mafia?"

Mochizuki Chiyo thought to himself, hell, is it possible that the code name of a writer who just said it casually is still vacant in this organization?

She cleared her throat, and declined politely: "Let's forget it, Mr. Dazai, I may have to save the Japanese literary world first, and the schedule is a bit tight."

As an actress, she and Li Xiang's seniors have learned very well.

Osamu Dazai suddenly broke out into a clear laugh, and the original gloomy feeling was instantly diluted by this smile, and he looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager in line with his age.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you to reach the top of the literary world, Zhong Ye -~"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She blinked her eyes, not quite understanding where Dazai Osamu's smile was, but just as the phone rang suddenly, she logically used the excuse of answering the phone to leave.

Although there is a cousin who is a gangster in the family, the literary mafia in front of him seems to be an abnormal Yazi.

She looked down at her phone——

Oh, it's that gangster cousin who called.

……

"Mochizuki Chiyo, where are you?"

A voice as clear as snow appeared from the other end of the phone. Even though the person was not in front of him, the voice still conveyed that indelible sense of deterrence.

Her cousin, for some reason, is also the current acting guardian, Hibari Kyoya, and also the overlord of Bingsheng, the older middle school two (deleted), a lot of messy titles can be directly put on him without breaking the law.

After all, he skipped class... Even though it was just a semester graduation ceremony!

But Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't help it at this time, feeling nervous about being raided by her parents.

She tentatively asked, "In...in Yokohama? I...will go to Bingsheng to see you when I'm free?"

It was like visiting a widowed old man, Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't help but choke.

"Oh?" The contemptuous speaking speed can quickly be associated with those slightly raised phoenix eyes, "You don't have any friends in Kyushu, right? You can only stay at the police station to help out during the holidays. What difference does it make where you are?"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

None, can't refute.

She deserves to be her venomous cousin who has nothing to hide.

After all, when she fell into the black hole and came back, she had been separated by so many world lines, and her memory was much blurred.The little sisters who used to play together... I almost can't even remember the names, and it becomes even more difficult to restore friendship in the short last month of graduating from junior high school.

"Hmm... There should be one or two...!"

For example, her front desk, Momoi Itsuki, although she came to the Kyushu area alone after graduating from Teiko, and Momoi Itsuki still stayed in Tokyo, but the friendship between the front and back desks is indelible!

Hibari Kyouya didn't want to linger on such a topic for too long, he seemed to finally sigh helplessly, and also seemed to hum softly in disdain.

"Your work entrustment was sent to me. Coincidentally, it happened to be in Yokohama."

"Work hard, herbivore."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ... She is really eating meat!

After hanging up the phone, Dr. Roman came out at the blank time, and tentatively asked, "Mochizuki, how do you feel now? Does the summoning of the spirit foundation go well?"

Mochizuki Chiyo: "...not good."

As if he had accumulated a lot of resentment, he was waiting for the doctor himself to come out and grab the bag.

"How come the Heroic Spirit can control the command spell by itself! Even if it can be restored... But isn't this the proof of the contract, Doctor Roman! And Arash... he exploded himself when he appeared on the stage, doctor!"

Save Arash——! !

"This...cough cough cough, it's all because of the cross-world relationship. Da Vinci is still studying it. But one thing has become clear. Now it is like this. Now that the command spell has been established, the subsequent summoning of the heroic spirit You can omit the previous steps."

"It's just... because of the instability of the world, there are some difficulties in energy supply, so even the independent manifestation ability possessed by the servant itself should only last for one day."

Mochizuki Chiyo quickly understood: "...So, my supernatural ability will not be repeated seven days a week?"

Dr. Roman's voice seemed to have suffered violent fluctuations across the world network, and even Chiyo Mochizuki trembled with the trembling feeling.

He made a guilty laugh, trying to change the subject as if nothing had happened.

"Well...Speaking of it, Mochizuki, Da Vinci just discovered that there really seems to be no literary giants in your world line. In other words, the person just now should be Osamu Dazai himself."

Mochizuki Chiyo paused and was successfully distracted.

What, no writers! ?

She struggled: "Wait doctor, let me check Google!"

on google! Wikipedia above!There must be imprints left by writers! !

The girl started searching confidently, typed Osamu Dazai's name in the search box, the spiral flower on the web page was spinning happily, and an interface popped up soon... a——

Introductory screen for Port Mafia! ?

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

This kind of mafia organization like an orthodox company, again!yes!Varied!what!ah!

It's just that the information that can be made public is also extremely rare, like the information pieced together like a street newspaper.

Ogai Mori, Momiji Ozaki, Osamu Dazai...

There are no photos, no personal information, and only one name can be disclosed.

Her white fingers quickly slid across the webpage, but Mochizuki Chiyo still did not give up and struggled to take out her wallet from her pocket.

She did not give up: "...my Fukuzawa Yukichi will definitely not change!"

Wait—her Fukuzawa Yukichi is gone! !

The [-] yuan bill is empty, and the person who should have been there in the past can't be found at all.

Mochizuki Chiyo instantly petrified.

Doctor Roman looked at him with pity: "It's Mochizuki. I discussed it with Da Vinci, and I think it might be that you took the wrong world line when you came back. It's just that this should be a possibility of your world, so then When it senses the quantum, it does resonate with your soul particle."

He comforted: "Except for literary giants, there is not much change in this world right now."

"Wait, I still have a friend I've chatted with online for a long time!"

Mochizuki Chiyo said as if dying.

Dr. Roman couldn't bear to break her last hope, so he kindly helped her call out the chat box.

Chiyo: [Random steps, are you there! 】

Random step: [in yo~]

Mochizuki Chiyo's typing hands suddenly paused. She had just searched for reports related to the port mafia, and when she saw Ranpo's name, she couldn't help substituting him into those literary giants.

... Illusion, all illusions!

She and Ranpo are also netizens who have chatted with each other since middle school!

Chiyo: [I would like to ask, who are the famous writers in the Japanese literary world that you know? 】

Luanbu: [Literary world?Japan's literary world is very sluggish, there are no writers who can be called giants... right?It's so difficult, Lord Ranpo doesn't want to answer anymore. 】

Chiyo: [By the way, I can't remember Ranpo's full name, can you tell me again? 】

Ranpo: 【Hmph, then you will be fined to buy desserts for Lord Ranpo. 】

Ranpo: [Edogawa Ranpo, Lord Ranpo's name, remember it. 】

Mochizuki Chiyo put down her phone and closed her eyes, as if tears were about to linger in her eyes.

Doctor Roman tried to save her again: "Mochizuki, maybe it's because of the singularity. After saving the world, there is still hope to get back on track!"

... Why did the literary giants abandon their pens and join the army, and who will save... the contemporary Japanese literary world! !

Mochizuki Chiyo wiped away her bitter tears.

Saving the world is really hard.

Why don't she debut in place to save the Japanese literary world (no)

While thinking this way, there was a creaking sound above his head, and a shadow suddenly enveloped him.

Dr. Roman: "Watching the moon!! Watch out for the top of your head!!!"

Mochizuki Chiyo blinked, and when she saw the steel bars falling from the sky, her body's instincts had already started to move, but her brain was still unable to pull back from the chaotic relationship between writers.

It's just that she was squatting in the alley thinking about life, but at this moment she felt a little unavoidable.

Heroic spirits can only be summoned once a day, and it is impossible to rely on external forces.

So... my 16-year life as a short-lived savior is about to end here! ?

So why is there a steel high-altitude parabolic——! !

"boom--!"

Her ochre-colored hair billowed in front of her eyes, and her cobalt blue eyes shone like stars.

The boy pressed down on the brim of the hat with one hand, easily shattered the steel bars, and landed lightly on the ground.

Mochizuki Chiyo froze for a moment, as if she was about to fall into those blue eyes like the deep sea.

The boy turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "Student?"

Mochizuki Chiyo paused for a moment, very moved, so she decided to put aside all the literary giants, thanking the savior is the most important thing.

Go to your literary world, I will not save it! (no)

She asked gratefully: "What is your name?"

The beautiful boy replied politely: "Chuya Chuya."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She, cracked!