Special A-level danger warning

The existence of Feng Xinzhi is like a dream, pushing away the haze and obscurity of his misfortune, and the next beautiful rain that is close to salvation descends, and then quietly disappears.

Two days later in the morning, like the clear and transparent dew evaporated in the warm sun, the hyacinth disappeared.

"What, only the Little Mermaid can turn into a transparent bubble bar..."

Osamu Dazai, who had returned to his normal appearance from a feline state, muttered softly, facing the empty room opposite, with no emotional fluctuations visible on his face.

Everything that was unstable was returned to the right place, and the "book" that caused an uproar in the Supernatural Secret Service Division because of its loss was quietly placed on the corner of the table.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his frivolous temperament but still casually reached out to take out the "book", his iris-colored eyes concealed a dark silence.

"Book" and "Disqualification in the World" will produce singularities, he knows this, but only in this way can we find out the information about Feng Xinzhi, isn't it?

He did not deny that he was aroused by Feng Xinzhi's strong curiosity, just like catnip unconsciously teasing the cat, after successfully capturing the cat, he put on an indifferent attitude of "I'll go back when things are settled".

It seems that he doesn't want to get involved too much... No, maybe because his identity is too special, Feng Xinzhi discloses very little information, and he doesn't take the initiative to explain anything. Usually, he doesn't open his mouth without asking.

Like the phantom reflected here in another world, it has long been aware of the so-called truth, quietly chose not to rule out not to blend in, and came to this world just to clarify one thing.

However, even if he left quietly, Feng Xinzhi still left behind a "book" that could detect his identity. From this point alone, I don't know whether to say that he is indifferent or soft-hearted.

Ah, what should I say, the unique mercy of the gods?

The pages of the book were turned, and the generated singularity fed back the truth of the world into his mind, and all the good and evil were mercilessly exposed before his eyes.

Eight trillion trillion world information is displayed one by one.

Thousands of world lines in parallel time and space converge, confuse, and change at one point, and the miracle of the resurrection of the dead is performed under the influence of rules.

Calm, paranoid, whatever.

It is the brilliance brought by a single person that breaks the dark gloom of all evil and descends an incomparable miracle.

"Feng Xinzhi..."

He murmured these few syllables softly and lowly, as if he wanted to crush everything into a gentle appearance, but in the end he could only stare at the stars that did not belong to him in failure.

The eternally bright stars passed by his world, staying for a moment for him.

"Although it's strange to say that, the person Zhijun loves the most is me as the 'father'."

Osamu Dazai, who had no self-knowledge, accepted the position of "father" without any surprise, changed his name without any sense of disobedience, and uttered nicknames with the tip of his tongue.

"Crispy ~ Crispy ~"

That frivolous temperament seems to have returned to him, and he naturally dislikes his peers, thinking that the young gentleman who can handle everything is indeed the cutest cub in the world.

It's not surprising that Zhijun didn't stay in his world. There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there are so many peers of Osamu Dazai, so it's impossible to see one and raise another, right?

Ah, sad.

It seems that he has returned to the side of the leader Zai?

Hey, it really is different after getting along for a long time.

No matter how pitiful and cute the wild cat on the side of the road is, it is still not as good as a domestic cat that has been domesticated for a long time. After a few hasty strokes, the cat house and cat food were arranged and left without saying goodbye.

Osamu Dazai considered himself a wild cat without shame, but he picked up several baskets of lemons.

"Dazai."

Oda Saku's voice came from outside the door, looking at his best friend who was quite tall, he pointed out calmly: "Are you thinking about being childish?"

"Ah, Odasaku, don't be so straightforward~"

"As expected."

"Keep your voice down, people will be ashamed if you continue like this."

"Although the blurred memory makes me not sure what Zhizhi did, I always feel that you have discovered something, just like a magical girl who saw her ideals and beliefs and would shout out 'XXX on behalf of the moon'."

Odasaku, who was naturally dull and black, hit the nail on the head, telling Osamu Dazai that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to stop the sudden sense of shame.

"What kind of strange metaphor is this, don't say it, don't say it..."

Although there was a dark and cruel secondary school period, it is too shameful to be a magical girl, so it is better for him to keep a little bit of integrity.

Feng Xinzhi is a dream, chasing after such an illusory existence is really like a dream, even if the other party is unlikely to refuse, but his competitive advantage is not obvious, so why bother?

To Feng Xinzhi, the only special Dazai Osamu is his real father and the leader Zai. He ran over to join in the fun.

Avoid too much joy and sorrow.

Osamu Dazai put on a sly look, and waved his hands as if he didn't care.

"Alright, Odasaku, I didn't..."

Oda Saku interrupted him, and looked at Osamu Dazai seriously, as if pointing him to a bright path when he was about to die.

"If that's the case, I'll get you back."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, and the clear and powerful voice of his best friend directly pierced into his ears and was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Zhi is a good boy, isn't he?"

"He'll return the kindness if you're willing to be honest about yourself."

Well, kind of, no, very difficult.

Odasaku's voice paused, which attracted Dazai Osamu's full attention, and he listened subconsciously.

"Be honest, Dazai."

"—you want to see him, anyway."

So, follow your deepest desire a little bit.

A miracle will only happen once, if you are too cowardly, you won't even be able to catch the hem of your clothes.

Osamu Dazai pursed the corners of his lips lightly, his eyes seemed to be falling like stars when he was slightly lost in thought.

Yes, there is one and only one miracle in eight trillion trillion parallel time and space, and it would be too cheap to give up without even trying, that leader will kill it.

It's decided, if you can't grab it, you can join.

Well, anyway, he is not at a loss.

Osamu Dazai trembled and froze, hearing Odasaku's belated question.

"By the way, what's your relationship with Chick?"

"Father and son~"

"..."

"Stop talking~ Odasaku, aren't you surprised!"

"Ah, it's fright."

"Too much~too much~"

……

if the world line.

Feng Xinzhi, who came back from the main world, bid farewell to Gojo Satoru, who was a fool and had no right way, and looked towards the direction of the port Mafia as if he had a sense of the time that hadn't passed.

He felt that Mr. Zhi might blow his hair, especially after he found that all the electronic monitoring equipment on his body had failed for no reason.

However, he felt that he could still save it.

It's just that this idea disappeared after he met the port building. Mr. Zhongyuan, who had been tortured by the cat for a long time, couldn't bear it and threw the cat at him.

Feng Xinzhi, who was forced to pick up the cat: ...

"An hour ago, this guy turned into a cat and tried to destroy the documents I sent. Damn it! You watch him!"

Nakahara Nakahara, who spoke in a vicious voice, didn't want to see a certain guy at all, since Feng Xinzhi came back, let the other party deal with the aftermath, anyway, he didn't want to stay in the same room with Dazai.

The Central Plains cadres walked out of the chief's office as if avoiding the plague, leaving only Feng Xinzhi looking at Dazai Maomao in his arms.

"So, because the "book" was affected, you also—"

"Meow meow~meow~"

Yes, yes, I have become a weak kitten, Zhijun~

The little black cat with its limbs wrapped in bandages was tucked into Feng Xinzhi's arms obediently, showing off its beautiful appearance in all aspects without any blind spots.

Feng Xinzhi hugged the small ball, not knowing what to do for a while.

Although Mr. Zhi in the form of a cat is really good, he always feels flustered. He has a weak heart after just touching other cats.

"Meow~"

Juvenile~

The voice sounds very delicate, and after turning into a cat, she lost a little bit of her integrity as a human.

Feng Xinzhi stroked the cat silently, and within a short while made the black cat rua limp, and the cute cat's ears were shaking back and forth in a completely tame gesture.

It always feels like something is not right.

Mr. Zhi seems to be saying brightly that "domestic cats are easier to masturbate than wild cats", so he doesn't care about the goblins outside, he has a kitten that is enough.

...Sure enough, I still know it.

Feng Xinzhi blinked, took out the "book" of this world and put it under the black cat's pink paws.

This is the anchor, the source of his power to stay in this world.

——So, rest easy.

"How about I take Mr. Zhi back to my world?"

"Meow."

I agreed.