Sato-kun is normal today

With "standards", the world consciousness can set the direction silently and ensure that most people do not exceed the limit of ordinaryness.

In a world, there can be special things, but not many.For example, the combat power of Wujo Wu can easily destroy a city. If there are [-] Wujo Wu in the world, then the world will definitely be over.

Others such as disasters, viruses, wars, etc., once the limit is exceeded, they will be out of control, and the world will no longer exist.

And Sato Hiroshi is this boundary.

It represents the probability that the general public will encounter various things. In a lottery, not everyone can win the prize. Similarly, in a disaster, not everyone can die.With the boundary, whenever the probability is close to the critical value, the world consciousness will play a role, so as to ensure the stability of the world.

Therefore, after Sato Hiroshi crossed, the world consciousness was not warned, and various disasters were allowed to develop, so that such troublesome things happened in a concentrated manner.

Sato Hirokai being sucked away by another world is also the self-help of the consciousness of another world.According to Kusuo's observations, the parallel world is very fragile, precarious, and may collapse at any time, and it is interrelated with one of the merged main worlds.

Although it is not yet clear what this connection is, the attempt of the parallel world consciousness is obvious - to urgently obtain "standards" to regulate the development trajectory of the parallel world.

The other party was like a thief. He lacked a ruler to measure his footsteps, so he took advantage of the instability of the fusion world to steal the "ruler" of the main world.

No one will blame it, but the "ruler" cannot be surrendered.

Because, in the three days since Hiro Sato left, everyone has deeply realized the necessity of his existence.

On the first day, when they got the news of the boy's safety from Oda Sakunosuke, everyone was not so anxious, and planned to slowly find a way while keeping the truth from Sato Hiro's family.

But soon, [Window] issued a warning, and there were many incidents of indiscriminate attacks on human beings by curse spirits. Some imaginary ghosts actually appeared in the downtown area in broad daylight, causing great panic among the people and making it into the news.All the conjurers and relevant personnel of the high school were dispatched, but they were still too busy.

The next day, large-scale riots broke out in Yokohama, and foreign forces clashed with local forces. The supernatural power appeared in front of everyone and caused a sensation in the entire Kanto region. □□mafia Mori Ogai chose to cooperate with the Armed Detective Agency, and at this juncture, split up the manpower, led by Chuya Nakahara to find Osamu Dazai.I don't know if he got the news by accident or secretly, Nakahara Chuya really came over, grabbed Dazai Zhi and beat him up violently. It was Saiki Kusuo and Gojo Satoru who stopped Dazai Zhi from the side, and Dazai Zhi saved his life.

Mori Ogai, who learned of the situation, immediately appointed Nakahara Nakaya as the representative of Hong Kong | Black to participate in Sato Hiroshi's recapture plan.

From the third day onwards, the Japan Meteorological Agency issued earthquake and typhoon warnings in succession, enough times to give people the illusion of the end of the world.

It took Saiki Kusuo three days to locate the coordinates of Hiroshi Sato before he was taken back, and everyone dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

The several parties negotiated to jointly strengthen their vigilance in the future, and seize the time to solve the problem of space cracks, and never allow the parallel world to steal people away again.Therefore, even if Hiroto Sato is in a coma, he still has to be watched, so that everyone can rest assured.

Gojo Satoru put his blindfold on, but was puzzled in his heart.Ever since Hiro Sato came back, he has felt a certain kind of gaze, and he has also observed the surroundings with six eyes just now, and there is nothing suspicious.

Could it be that the consciousness of the parallel world can spy on the main world?

……

Hiroshi Sato watched the ground getting farther and farther away, feeling flustered, what's going on?Has he become Kaguya Hime?

Osamu Dazai raised his face, and there was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

"Dazai—" Hiroshi Sato couldn't help stretching out his hand.

There was a wooden roof in front of me, and someone said frivolously in my ear: "Hey, Sato, I finally woke up, the sun is drying my butt..."

Hiro Sato looked sideways, and in front of him was an enlarged version of Gojo's face, with his head propped on his elbows, lying on his side facing Hiro Sato.

"Ugh!" Sato Hiroshi rolled twice in fright, distanced himself from Gojo Satoru, "Go, Gojo teacher, why are you sleeping next to me?"

Gojo Satoru sat up and stretched, "Don't you remember? Sato, during the test of courage..."

"That's right! On the day of the test of courage, I fell into the village at the foot of the mountain and met Mr. Oda..." Sato Hiroshi was full of joy for the rest of his life after the disaster, "...then the villagers besieged us, and I flew up... "

Gojo Satoru's relaxed smile gradually disappeared, and his tone was solemn: "Sato, what are you talking about? You have been in a coma for three days and haven't gone anywhere."

Hiroshi Sato was tongue-tied and said after a while, "How could it be..."

"Oops, Satou won't break his brain?" Gojo Satoru pretended to be fussing, and rushed to the door to wake up everyone else, "Kusuo, Nakahara-kun, come quickly, Satou woke up."

Sato Hiroshi sat on the futon, staring dumbfounded at the crowd of people rushing into the room, and sat around his futon.

"Uh, I'm fine, thank you everyone."

Gojo Satoru took out a handkerchief from somewhere to wipe away the non-existent tears, "Sato broke his head, and actually said that he encountered a cult, a strange infectious disease, and finally flew up. What should I do? idiot..."

Sato Hiroshi: "..."

Reluctantly, Sato Hiroshi looked at the only companion present who shared the same experience, "Dazai, you are here, please help me prove that I am not stupid."

Dazai Osamu exchanged glances with the others without any trace, and said with a blank face: "Me? No, you Sato have been in a coma for the past three days, and we haven't gone anywhere."

"...Ah?" Hiroshi Sato couldn't believe it, stood up and danced and demonstrated, "Did you forget? I fell down the mountain and was rescued by Mr. Oda. You went to find me, but you contracted a strange disease and were anemic all the time. The villagers When the siege came, I ran away with you on my back, and there were ghosts..."

Osamu Dazai then stood up, stretched out his hand to test Hiroshi Sato's forehead, and said, "Are you still awake, Sato?"

Hiroshi Sato took a step back nervously, and sat down on the tatami, "Wake up! What I said is true! Why don't you believe it..."

Wujo Wu laughed and said, "How can there be ghosts in the world? You can tell that you are sleepy when you hear it."

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes." Sato Hiroshi argued, "Besides, Gojo-sensei also said about curse spirits and incantations before, and he even took Youruhito and Fukuro to remove the curse. I didn't believe it at that time, but now I I really believe it..."

Gojo Satoru had a serious expression on his face, paused for a moment, and said, "Satou, that's just a middle school illness, so don't take it seriously."

"..." Sato Hiroshi almost dropped his jaw in shock, "Didn't you say that before... Then, Dazai, you said that Mr. Oda said that Yokohama has the Mafia before, and you said the same thing, right? Yokohama Black | Hand Party."

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Satou, Mr. Gojo is right. You can't take what you said about the second illness seriously. Those words are all used to coax Kemi and his children."

Hiroshi Sato was stunned, he couldn't tell the dream from reality for a while, could it be that the experience of the past three days was really just a dream of his?

...Fortunately, he thought he had become a little bit different.

Seeing him frustrated, Saiki Kusuo comforted him: "It will only be tiring to be different from ordinary people, and there is no benefit. On the contrary, ordinary is the best."

Hiroshi Sato squeezed out an ugly smile, "Thank you everyone, you have worked hard for the past three days."

"It's good that Sato is fine." Several people said in unison.

After Hiroshi Sato expressed his thanks, he fell into silence, staring at his palm for a long time, and suddenly remembered, "My phone doesn't seem to be with me..."

Osamu Dazai said foolishly: "The day Sato fell, we were only focused on saving you and didn't pay attention to the phone. Maybe it fell in the woods and was picked up by someone."

Hiroshi Sato looked down, "That's nothing to do, just lose it." Speaking of the fall, he thought of the people who went with him that day, "Where's Kaito? And the minister, are they injured?"

Saiki Kusuo said: "They are fine and have returned home safely, only you, Sato..."

"Ah, that's good." Hiro Sato breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I don't feel any pain, and I can go home in a while."

"No!" Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been watching silently, also interjected, "Boss wants to see him, he has to go back to Yokohama with me."

Only then did Hiroshi Sato focus on the strange orange-haired boy, and looked at him curiously, "Boss? Who is it? Do I know someone?"

Osamu Dazai said lightly, "My former black-hearted boss."

"Eh?" Hiroshi Sato felt guilty, "Why do you want to see me?" Did you find out that he brought Mr. Oda to Kanagawa?

"Don't be idle, I have to get involved in everything, Sato, let me tell you, my former black-hearted boss has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He needs to know about every little thing that happens in Yokohama, otherwise he won't be able to sleep and suffer from headaches." I'm almost bald..." Osamu Dazai wantonly discredited his former boss.

Hiroshi Sato looked sympathetically at Chuya Nakahara, who was not tall, another social animal squeezed by a black-hearted boss, "What does your boss want from me? At least let me go home and report safety."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think about the meaning of Sato Hiroshi's gaze, "Yes, I'll be with you."

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai disapproved.

Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes stared at Osamu Dazai fiercely.

"Ah, it's okay, right, Chuya-kun, welcome to my house." Sato Hiroshi hurriedly stopped Dazai Osamu and prevented them from conflicting.

Osamu Dazai broke free from Sato Hiroshi's obstruction, "Chuya's brain capacity is indeed as big as that of a slug, not even a fool's."

"Huh? Bastard Ao Mako, what are you talking about?" Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Dazai Osamu's collar angrily.

Sato Hiroshi looked at his hand that had been wrestled away, a little unable to react.

"Well, don't quarrel, it's better to go out and have a fight." Wujo Wu said with a smile while holding his chin.

Nakahara snorted coldly, dragged Osamu Dazai and broke through the door.

Sato Hiroshi looked at their leaving figure and smiled shortly, "It seems that they have a very good relationship haha..."

Saiki Kusuo paused, "Sorry."

"Why Qi Mu always likes to apologize." Sato Hiroshi was helpless.

……

In the end, Sato Hiro returned home with Nakahara Chuya.

After arriving home, his parents didn't have any doubts about him not returning for three days. Mrs. Sato even said "Thanks for your hard work", which made Hiroshi Sato feel puzzled.

This confusion was answered after Oda Sakunosuke came to visit. It turned out that Osamu Dazai asked Mr. Oda to cover up in front of his parents, and lied that he had gone to help Mr. Oda.

"So that's the case, thank you Oda-san." Hiroshi Sato thanked with a smile, but felt sore in his heart.

The excuse Mr. Oda made for him was similar to his dream, which made him almost take the dream seriously again.

After reporting his safety to his family, Sato Hiroshi also reported that he would go to Yokohama with Nakahara Chuya, and set off after getting permission from his parents.

Along the way, they first met Osamu Dazai and asked to go with them. Immediately afterwards, Kusuo Saiki and Mr. Gojo also "coincidentally" appeared on their way forward, and expressed a strong "yearning" for Yokohama.

Nakahara Nakaya made a bad face, and allowed three people to board the car, and five people rushed to Yokohama.

Sato Hiroshi felt the low pressure around Chuya Nakahara, and carefully searched for a topic: "Mr. Chuya, what kind of business does the club you work for?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze: "Port trade."

Wow, foreign trade company.

Hiroshi Sato was stunned. He didn't expect that the place where Mr. Dazai and Mr. Oda worked before was not bad, "Nakaya-kun worked in a foreign trade company at a young age, it's amazing."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth, "General."

Osamu Dazai interjected restlessly: "Nakaya is Mr. Black Heart Mori's most capable subordinate, and many businesses are entrusted to him. It's a pity that slugs only use brute force to deal with things."

Chuya Nakahara stepped on the accelerator harder and harder, and the speed of the car increased sharply in an instant. Hiroshi Sato experienced the legendary feeling of pushing back.

"Tai, Dazai, would you like to be quiet for a while?" Sato Hiroshi smiled dryly, just like in the dream, quiet and endearing.

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, Gojo Satoru opened the car window, and the wind poured into the car, making people's hair dance wildly.

"Wow——" Gojo Satoru made a strange sound, enjoying the feeling of the wind.

Hiroshi Sato was choked by the wind, peeking at Nakahara Nakaya's darkened face, and dared not speak.

God, please bless the car to reach Yokohama safely, please!

Saiki Kusuo sat in the middle of the back seat, expressionless.

More than two hours later, the car stopped in front of the dark building.

Getting off the car, Hiro Sato looked up, his neck was at a 90-degree angle, and he couldn't see the top of the building yet. There were four other buildings around the same building.

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the key to the strong man in black who ran over to salute, to stop the other party from blurting out the address.

"The people the boss wants to meet, I will take them up."

"Yes!" The burly man in black obediently responded and drove the car into the underground garage.

Sato Hiroshi was amazed, "How big is the company, even the parking guy is so imposing."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said uncomfortably: "Our business requires a high level of momentum."

Hirofumi Sato agreed, "That's right, when dealing with foreigners, you should not be underestimated by them. Your boss is very wise."

"That's right." Zhong Yuan Zhong also held up his hat and led the four of them into the building, "Let's go, the boss is upstairs."

The hall on the first floor was also spectacular, and the men in black who came and went saw them and avoided them.

Nakahara Nakaya walked in front, Sato Hiroshi and Saiki Kusuo followed, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu walked in the back, and the height of the five was stepped, which was quite eye-catching.

Gojo Satoru's height was probably too impressive. Hiroshi Sato noticed that when a man in black saw the two behind him, his face was so ugly that he seemed to have seen a ghost.

"It's nice to be tall." Sato Hiroshi thought enviously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also led them into the elevator. There were only up and down buttons inside. Press the up button, and the elevator started to go up. No one spoke. Two or three minutes later, the elevator door opened.

There is a corridor facing the elevator, and there are two men in black standing opposite each other not far away. Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the door in the middle and said loudly: "Boss, I brought the man."

"Come in." The two doors slammed open, and the inside was dark and deep.

Accompanied by the sound of the aircraft, the floor-to-ceiling windows opened, revealing the beautiful scenery of Yokohama.