How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

...What is this boss talking about?

Amamiya Cui looked at Dazai Osamu who was holding his chin and smilingly waiting for an answer with weird eyes, just about to categorically deny it and let the young man put away those weird thoughts——

Suddenly, he remembered the pair of rings glowing with silver light in Hong Kong/Hei's small room.

Although I emphasized that it was by no means a special thing, and it was not necessarily given to me, the stern criticism I had prepared suddenly withered, and the words I finally spoke were very weak.

"Don't think about these messy things all day long, Zhijun."

Osamu Dazai's iris eyes twinkled.

Take the easy way out.No denial.

This is a common solution when you don't want to answer and don't want to lie.

He originally thought that Amamiya would ask him "confession?" in a very ignorant and innocent manner, and showed a dumbfounding expression after he figured out the situation.

In that case, not only would the other Dazai not have the slightest chance, but he would not even be considered.Because the teenagers are not facing the problem of choosing one or the other, but are simply not enlightened.

But, now this reaction...

He stared at Yu Gongcui, who pursed his lips slightly, obviously in a daze, and guessed whether the scene at that time was whether his concealed love show was rejected, or he accidentally exposed enough to be discovered, and he couldn't help gloating.

Hahahaha.

The other me, thank you for using the cost of reducing your favorability to let Yu Gong discover that there are other options besides "friends".

Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison. Even though he knew that he had no chance to do anything, Osamu Dazai still felt a little better.

He asked the boy in front of him, "When are you going to leave?"

"After three to five days, I'm not sure." Yu Gongcui got up from the hospital bed, stepped her feet into the shoes next to the bed, "I still have to go out, and when I come back, I can spend more time with Zhijun. "

Osamu Dazai grunted and muttered in a low voice.

"I said I wouldn't go back... isn't there someone who wants to say goodbye?"

He stood up and accompanied the young man with a slightly guilty smile on his face to leave the ward.

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After pushing open Lupin's door, he was surprised to find that it was raining lightly outside.

The sky is a depressing light gray, and the sunlight submerged behind the clouds looks very dim.Obviously in the A world that just left, today is a rare sunny day.

Yu Gongcui reached out to catch a few drops of cold rain, and stopped at the door for a while.

Lupine, which is used as a transfer point between worlds at the time of the devil, can only be entered by the person who is equipped with the system.The bars in World A and World B overlap but are completely different from each other. The Hong Kong/black leader who accompanied me last time probably watched me disappear from the side when the door opened and closed.

He didn't intend to meet this person, and it was inevitable that there would be complications.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number he knew by heart.

"Good morning, Don."

With a sense of indebtedness for pointing a gun at the other party last time, Amamiya Tsui's voice was more gentle than usual when facing this child.

"It's me. Want to chat for a bit?"

It was just a chat, but in fact, it was just trying to be as tactful as possible to inform him that he was about to leave.

By the way, I suggest that Atsushi Nakajima consider taking Izumi Kyoka to jump to the Armed Detective Agency, where the environment is more conducive to the growth of the two of them——

At least in World A, the little tiger and the girl who are inseparable are both carefree and happy.

Yu Gongcui didn't answer Dun's question about the destination, and only tried to appease the teenager's begging "I want to go with my senior" with a slightly crying voice.

I was too unaccustomed to this parting scene, and felt like I was about to be overwhelmed by the tiny bits of guilt gnawing at my heart.

However, a formal farewell must be given.

It is precisely because of caring that I don't want the other party to still have endless worries after I leave.

He also greeted Akutagawa and Oda from the Armed Detective Agency and reported safety. After learning that Amamiya Cui was about to leave Yokohama for a long journey, the other end of the phone also expressed understanding after silence, but regretted that his decision was not made. It was too hasty, and there was no chance to say goodbye in person.

Before hanging up the phone, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly mentioned something else.

"I don't know if I should mention it, but anyway, let me tell you."

The young man's voice seemed distressed, and Amamiya Cui could almost imagine the other party scratching his cheek in confusion, "The Dazai of the port mafia came here to look for you... To be honest, his condition is not right .”

Like a volcano that has been suppressed for too long, it is on the verge of bursting.

"Although Akutagawa kicked him out, he seemed to say that he should tell him if he has any news about you. I'm too lazy to do extra things. Anyway, Amamiya, you don't want to deal with this person anymore, right?"

Yu Gongcui looked up at the cloudy sky with dense raindrops falling non-stop, and hummed softly from her nasal cavity.

Oda Sakunosuke agreed clearly, and decided to put Dazai Osamu's commission behind him: "I understand."

"Mr. Oda."

On the other side of the phone, his name was suddenly called, and then he fell into a brief silence as if he didn't expect the words to come out of his mouth.

The red-haired young man leaned back on the back of the sofa, patiently waiting for the other party's next words.

As if he had finally compromised on something, a slight sigh came from the receiver.

"Please... take care of that person a little bit."

"It's good to see each other occasionally and say a few words. He will be very happy."

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The system thoughtfully set aside time for Amamiya Tsui to spend time with World A Dazai Osamu.

Perhaps it was because of the sufficient energy for the success of the strategy, the jump this time was smoother than the previous few times, and it didn't even feel like it.

Specifically, after saying good night to Zhijun, he went to bed and fell asleep, and when he woke up again, the scenery in front of him had changed.

The first thing that catches the eye is the infusion bottle with a very obvious sense of presence, hanging high on the shelf beside it.The transparent liquid fell drop by drop along the PVC hose into the drip pot, and then slowly flowed into the blood vessel through the injection needle inserted on the back of the hand.

The nose is filled with the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant.

After realizing this, Yu Gongcui had a bad premonition, wondering why the character is so weak this time, obviously he just got out of the hospital bed for a few days...

But as soon as the thought of complaining popped out of his mind, he was overwhelmed by the dull pain in his limbs.

He grunted involuntarily, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozes from his back.

——This feeling.It was like being run over from head to toe by a big truck.

The protruding movement woke up someone next to him. After the creaking movement of the chair, there was a warm feeling of being gently touched by a half-dried towel on his forehead and cheeks.

The young man in the stage of changing his voice was slightly hoarse, calling his name in a low, tentative voice.

"Midori?"

Yu Gongcui opened her eyelids and responded weakly: "Yes."

The boy bent over with a towel had very beautiful short silver hair, hanging messily around his well-defined cheeks.Although he was only a half-grown child, his facial features were sharp and smooth, and he already vaguely showed the handsome appearance of an adult.

What made Yu Gongcui unable to bear to fix his eyes for two seconds was the other party's too special eyes.

The pure black sclera set off the blood-red pupils, and when he was stared at closely, there was a thrilling feeling of astonishment.

The aura around the young man was indifferent and withdrawn, obviously not the type used to get close to people.But at this moment, seeing Yu Gongcui on the bed open her eyes, she seemed to be quite energetic, so she couldn't help but slightly pursed her lips.

Probably smiled.

He took back the towel in his hand, searched for a long time to find the words, and then asked slowly: "Do you want to eat something?"

Yugong Cui faltered and tried to shake her head, but she became more and more listless after the movement failed.

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

The silver-haired boy paused, avoiding his searching eyes unnaturally.

This made Yu Gongcui's heart sink, thinking that the identity arranged by the garbage system this time would not be terminally ill and paralyzed in bed, would it not be?

Just when he thought about it more and more, he felt that it was very possible, and when he was about to angrily pull out the artificial mentally handicapped who was pretending to be dead and scold him, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a nurse who was looking down at the medical records in her hand stepped forward. walked in.

She looked around the ward coldly, and after glancing at Yu Gongcui on the bed, she walked towards the escort who looked up from the side without stopping.

"You should know what I'm here for, Mr. Risout?" said the nurse stiffly, frowning tightly. "The bill, the bill! It's been too long in arrears!"

The boy named Risut was obviously not the eloquent type, and his Adam's apple twitched unnaturally.

"Not now. When the compensation comes—"

The nurse raised her eyebrows angrily, and the muscles around her lips were tense as she suppressed a sneer.

"Oh, really? But I heard that the driver who caused the accident," she glanced at Yu Gongcui who was secretly rubbing her ears on the bed, "the joints have been dredged, and there is no need to spit out a lire. After spending a year or two in prison and then being able to return to society, who would choose to go bankrupt and compensate the victim?"

Risut, who clenched his fists tightly, pursed his lips, did not refute, but just stared at him coldly.

Frightened by the death-like eyes, the nurse involuntarily backed away half a step, but then drew courage from the bill she was holding in her arms, and yelled back with a sharper voice than before.

"So don't think about any compensation anymore! Whether you want to borrow it or grab it, in short, give me the money quickly!!"

Yu Gongcui, who always felt that Risut was on the verge of eruption, frowned forbearance, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when she heard an extremely loud "bang"——

The door of the ward, which the nurse closed casually, was kicked open by an unknown arrogant guy from the outside, and it was almost embedded in the wall beside it, with an obvious dent in the middle.

A thin boy with silver-white short hair put his hands in his pockets, and walked in with an imposing and arrogant attitude.

He ignored the vigilant Risut and the nurse whose eyes were almost popping out. He met Yu Gongcui and his eyes lit up. He strode over and kicked the legs of the bed loudly.

His appearance is considered pretty, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the loud voice with its own speaker buzzed in the ward, almost deafening the unprepared Yu Gongcui.

"Hey, rubbish!!" The boy kicked the foot of the bed vigorously, the smile on his face distorted due to excessive excitement, "I haven't come to school for so long, how long do you want me to wait?!"