Special A-level danger warning

Feng Xinzhi, who was quietly watching the sunrise, suddenly turned his face to look at Osamu Dazai beside him, his eyes reflected the dawn and night lightly and softly.

Osamu Dazai, who was looking at his kittens through a filter, quickly put down the rippling smile on the corner of his mouth, and put on a submissive and dignified expression.

Oh, oh, he has no choice, Zhijun is so cute that he almost melts.

The more Osamu Dazai thought about it, the more confident he became, and he evolved from being sneaky to sucking cubs openly, and his integrity was shattered, and his sense of shame was also taken away in a wave.

It's very shameless.

"Rooftop."

Feng Xinzhi tilted his head, staring at Osamu Dazai without any guilty look in his eyes, a little smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What does Mr. Zhi think of the rooftop?"

Standing on the roof of the Mafia headquarters building in the port, you can have a panoramic view of Yokohama. The sky and the earth are connected to the vast ocean. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best viewing place in Yokohama.

I always feel that Zhijun has understood his previous five-step plan, and Osamu Dazai has always maintained a cute and cute smile on his face, trying to pass the test with cuteness.

He doesn't have any weird ideas, it's just that you are worrying too much~

Feng Xinzhi didn't mean to get the answer either, the iris-colored eyes that were exactly the same as Dazai Osamu's were the bright halos after the starlight was crushed, and the clear and shallow smile spread to the depths of the pupils.

He took out the "book" disguised as "Complete Suicide Manual", and tore off a page under Osamu Dazai's slightly surprised expression.

"Zhijun, you..."

With a little thought in his mind, he knew what Feng Xinzhi's purpose was. A slightly blank expression gradually appeared on Dazai Osamu's face, and his blinking eyes were also a little absent-minded.

With the power of the pages of the original world in his body, he successfully tore off a page of the "book" of this world. Feng Xinzhi gently twisted the page held by his fingertips, allowing the pure white light emitted by the page to gradually sink into his body.

The original powers of different worlds confront each other, and gradually evolve into a trend of integration because of the essential consistency.

"Like a school of fish swimming back, I, with the pages of the original world, always have the possibility of leaving this world."

"The "book" that is the cornerstone of the world is a constant anchor, so the pages effectively anchor me in the world. "

There is no need to worry about him leaving without saying goodbye because of the call of the original world book page, and it is agreed that we will go retrograde together so that we will not miss the appointment.

Although the real anchor point that keeps him in this world is not the so-called book page, but in this case, you will feel at ease, right?

The fusion of the pages of the two worlds made Feng Xinzhi's eyes once again glow with brilliant golden light, but the emotions that belonged to the divinity, neither sorrow nor joy, did not emerge.

His eyes fixed on Osamu Dazai, who was so close, it seemed like eternity.

"Mr. Zhi?"

Aware of the true meaning behind his words, Osamu Dazai couldn't speak. After receiving the "book" handed by Feng Xinzhi, he just stared at his toes silently, not daring to raise his head.

After finally mustering up a little bit of courage, he shrank back like a mushroom under Feng Xinzhi's sincere and calm gaze, and remained silent.

Really, this is too foul.

Such violent joy made him unable to avoid even if he wanted to.

……

With the advent of dawn, the tremors and fears brought about by the dark night seemed to be dispelled, leaving only the brilliant glow of the sky.

After experiencing the invasion of disaster, Yokohama ushered in the first ray of dawn to purify everything, and the haze from the endless abyss disappeared in an instant.

Ordinary people who were helpless in the face of the disaster rejoiced that they survived the catastrophe, but the magicians who could see the curse could easily perceive one thing.

The destructive will to destroy everything has been deeply imprinted on the land of Yokohama, and it can no longer be peeled off.

The headquarters building at the port of Mafia is the place chosen by the vicious "bondage" born from the blood nest.

An irreversible and irresistible commandment code.

The embers of gunpowder were gradually extinguished under the gaze of the black curtain of the extreme night. The Supernatural Secret Service Division obeyed the high-level order to evacuate Yokohama, and the possibility that had been conceived for three moments was completely collapsed.

Even before the local government reacted, the politics, economy, transportation, etc. of this seaside city had already been controlled by the people at the port of Mafia.

After Gogol attacked the chief's office, Ozaki Koyo followed the instructions left by Osamu Dazai and took advantage of the large-scale chaos to dispatch all the members to achieve the goal.

After thoroughly grasping Yokohama, there is no need to pay attention to the group of high-level officials who are very likely to turn their backs on their promises.

As for the mood of the top government officials after hearing the news, it is unknown.

The biggest winner this time is naturally Port Mafia.

However, the leader of this organization, which has already surpassed Yokohama, is now constantly committing crimes, playing desperately on the integrity that he has almost no morals.

Because the load-bearing pillars of the headman's office in the main building were dismantled, the floor was likely to collapse, so the original office in the building where Osamu Dazai was a cadre could only be requisitioned for the time being.

Nakahara Nakaya stared blankly at Osamu Dazai who had completely let go of himself and rolled on the soft carpet in the office, feeling that this guy had cerebral palsy to some extent.

"Ahhh, why didn't I rush over to pick up the juvenile Zhijun at that time!"

"It's all Zhongye's fault! It's all Zhongye's fault! It caused me to miss out on such a small and soft juvenile gentleman!"

"Chuya is really jealous of me! Hold my head and stop me from rushing over to hug Zhijun, it's simply hateful and vicious!"

Listening to Dazai Osamu's whimpering and illogical accusations, Nakahara Chu also tried his best to control his violent temper, for fear of punishing this bastard mackerel on impulse.

Don't ask, to ask is to regret why you didn't take the opportunity to strangle this retarded thing to death.

Osamu Dazai, who had been wailing for a long time, continued, not caring about his identity as the leader of Mafia at the port.

"I don't care, I don't care! Anyway, it's Zhongye's problem, and Zhongye will pay me a little boy!"

"I want to suck it! I want to suck it! I'm going to die of loneliness if I don't suck it for the younger one, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"Wow wow you pay me for my little soft, super cute child! Woooooooooo!"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

The top cadre of the port Mafia gradually became expressionless, and the fragrant words that refreshed the screen in his heart were about to burst out.

What kind of idiot are you? !

Has cerebral palsy to the point where he forgot that his nullified supernatural ability can't even touch the established fact that Feng Xinzhi, who was juvenile by the supernormal ability?

You fucking beep a few more words, believe it or not, I will immediately videotape it and send it to Feng Xinzhi? !

Osamu Dazai, who was rolling all over the floor, seemed to realize how outrageous his behavior was just now, and he was sitting obediently and quietly on the carpet, as if he was reflecting.

It feels like he is still looking at him suspiciously in the Central Plains where he is acting as a monster, wondering what kind of moth this guy is trying to make.

"Zhongye."

Osamu Dazai raised his head, his iris-colored eyes sparkled, and proposed a good idea.

"Let's go and kidnap that Okura Yeko from the military police "Hound Dog". With her, even if I nullify the juvenile status, she can continue to make up for it. "

In this way, the cute, petite little child is no longer a dream!

Nakahara Nakahara who heard this also felt from the bottom of his heart that he was really wrong to be more serious with Osamu Dazai on the issue of Feng Xinzhi.

Once Feng Xinzhi is involved in the problem, Osamu Dazai's poisonous and idiot attributes will explode uncontrollably. Under such circumstances, it is never possible to succeed in reasoning with this guy.

Realizing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed out a foul breath, and simply left the mentally handicapped leader with a hole in his head, and kicked open the door of the office to breathe the fresh air outside.

On the way, he met Feng Xinzhi who was going to the office, and he gave a regretful and sympathetic look, thinking that it was really not easy to bear such Feng Xinzhi who Dazai Osamu did not complain.

Although it felt that Mr. Zhongyuan was thinking about something weird, Feng Xinzhi didn't find out this point, but guessed what kind of state Mr. Zhi was in.

Probably the kind that can make Mr. Zhongyuan so angry that he vomits blood.

He bent his eyebrows and knocked on the door of the office with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and happened to see Dazai Osamu who was sitting at his desk serious about his work.

Osamu Dazai, who put on such a serious look, glanced at Feng Xinzhi who had quietly brought him to the door, and felt relieved in his heart, feeling that he had successfully preserved the tall (?) image in Zhijun's heart.

The sunlight shone through the transparent glass window and shone on his side face, and the depths of the iris-colored pupils overflowed with a shallow gleam of color.

He seemed to have just escaped from work, facing the soft light with a refreshing look of joy on his face, he waved gently.

"Hi, Zhijun."

Feng Xinzhi, who spotted suspicious traces on the carpet that seemed to have been rolled by someone at a glance, blinked, resolutely ignored this small problem, and went straight to Osamu Dazai while responding.

"If you are willing to take a break, I will take care of these tasks."

Feng Xinzhi, who is well versed in smoothing skills, naturally wouldn't mention that he had broken through his previous scene of rolling all over the floor. After the other party nodded hurriedly, he took a stack of paperwork and reports, and sat on the other side of the desk.

Dazai Osamu, who has liberated his instinct, is like a mischievous big black cat, trying his best to attract the attention of Fengxinzhi who is really working hard.

Although the serious Ji-kun is also super cute, but obviously he is more interesting than work or something.

Zhijun look over here~ look over here~

Osamu Dazai, who was relieved by the work, stretched his body, poking out his fluffy head from behind Feng Xinzhi from time to time, as if seeing the fragrant cat grass waving to him in the wind, he was extremely excited.

"Zhi-kun~Zhi-kun~"

Osamu Dazai yelled once or twice before Feng Xinzhi looked back. The quiet and peaceful emotions in his eyes did not fluctuate at all because of the other party's troubles, and his work efficiency would not be stretched because of this.

Feng Xinzhi stopped flipping through the documents, and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the desk in front of him, poking his head out and staring at him with bling bling eyes, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth from curling up.

In his gentle voice was a faint smile that couldn't be concealed, all reflected in Osamu Dazai's vision.

"Well, I'm here."

The bright light outside the window spreads all over the ground, as if the warmth of melting the first snow is falling all over the ground.

It is sunny and sunny.