Miss Gojo is always saving the world

Probably because today's harvest was quite fruitful, and Zhongyuan Zhong also took the lead, the children of the surrounding sheep organizations surrounded him like stars and moons, and Dazai Zhi was brought over by them "with great mercy" and arranged in the The seat closest to the wall is surrounded by sheep members on both sides to prevent him from escaping.

A boy opened a bottle of wine enthusiastically. Children on Radium Bowl Street don't care whether minors can drink or not.

"Ah, Mingyan, you are so cunning, don't steal it!"

"That's right. Even if you want to drink, you should pour it to Chuya first. He is a great hero today."

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could react, Yuxing took the cup from his hand, filled it with crimson wine, and pushed it back in front of him.

The boy with brown hair was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether to speak, but the friends around him were urging him.

"What are you hesitating about, Chuya, hurry up and cheer, and celebrate our big harvest today!"

"With this box of famous wine, as long as we resell it, we can live comfortably for at least half a year. Thanks to Chuya."

"Yes, no one can escape the sanction of gravity anyway. So Chuya, should we steal other organizations next time? How about the port mafia?"

It seems that the successful sneak attack on the immeasurable star will completely inflate this group of brats.

Different from the organizations seen in Wujo, the port mafia's iron-blooded actions and various forms of oppression have long made the children of Radium Bowl Street resentful and always looking for opportunities to retaliate, but they had a little bit of self-knowledge before.

But now, the short-lived dawn of victory and Zhongyuan Zhongya's bug-like abilities blinded their eyes, coupled with the long-accumulated resentment, when Shirase Fu mentioned the port mafia, he immediately stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the rest The children's faces were flushed, and they all looked excited with alcohol, and shouted: "Okay!"

Osamu Dazai had dark eyes, and took a sip of the red wine.

He had never seen anyone so eager to die.

The one who doesn't fit in with this group of children is probably Zhongya Zhongyuan who is showing embarrassment.

The ocher-haired boy held his wine glass in embarrassment and had no entrance. He couldn't help but said, "Is this really good? The strength of our organization has not yet reached the point where it can compete with the port mafia, right? In case of any accident, I will take care of it." Not to you..."

"What are you talking about, Chuya." Shirase interrupted him impatiently, "It's your predictive personality that makes us miss good opportunities many times." Still feeling unsatisfied, he added, "And look at this time, when you attack Wuliangxing, isn't it also a successful sneak attack?"

Shirase waved his hand indifferently, and other people's eyes were attracted by him. They didn't take Nakahara Chuya's suggestion seriously at all.

The red-haired boy closed his eyes, but turned his head away as usual, and didn't care that the children who had surrounded him before ran towards Shirase, leaving him alone with the shadow under him.

He already knew.

No matter what he said, once he disagreed with them, these children would not listen at all.The greatest significance of his existence is to give the sheep organization an extra useful weapon, what a ridiculous "leader"...

"Pfft...hahahahaha!"

A laughter that did not belong to the companion pierced the heated atmosphere, and the sarcasm was hidden in it, like a poisoned dagger, the cold dark poison flowed to the heart along the blood circulation, stained with dead ashes.

The members of the Sheep Organization turned their heads one after another, and countless eyes focused on the black-haired boy who was suddenly smiling.

It was the rich young master they kidnapped. He had been obediently acting as a non-existent and transparent person before. He didn't understand why he burst out laughing suddenly, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

"What are you laughing at?" Shirase frowned, her face was not very good-looking.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Osamu Dazai wiped away the physical tears from the corner of his eyes with his fingers, and the smile in his voice did not fade, "I just couldn't help it, it was so funny."

Dazai Osamu's kite pupils were slightly bent, and his eyes were full of malice. He pointed at the silent brown-haired boy and asked, "It's hard to believe that you didn't see me with your own eyes. Hey, you are their leader." ? That's funny, just you?"

The final sound of contempt fluttered down.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head suddenly, his hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, and his eyes were sharp: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, and his mocking tone was well controlled, just to the point of provoking the edge of normal people's anger, "To be honest, if they didn't say it out of their own mouths, I would have thought you were their nanny Well, it’s still free hire, the super-cheap kind.”

Regardless of the increasingly livid faces of the members of the surrounding sheep organization, Dazai Osamu supported the table and increased the intensity of output: "Am I wrong? The opinions put forward are only listened to selectively, and they are never excluded during meetings. The one who only thinks of you when you need to fight, what kind of leader, it’s just a useful card, a poor tool man.”

"It's better not to have thoughts, not to speak, and just act according to their wishes-you think so?" Osamu Dazai glanced at the children of the sheep organization, and said with a sneer, "For you In other words, he is just a powerful weapon. As long as someone offers to exchange, guns, cannons, and equip each of you with one, I think you will be grateful to sell Zhongya, right?"

"After all, guns and cannons are so easy to use. They don't have their own thoughts, and they can be equipped with personal equipment. They are much easier to use than middle ones, right?"

Osamu Dazai shook the red wine glass with emotion, the mouth of the glass was tilted forward, the liquid was slightly tilted, the pale expression of the boy with brown hair was reflected on the liquid surface, and the blue pupils seemed to be trembling.

Zhong Yuanzhong is not stupid either, he knows how his companions treat him, but before that, he just whitewashed the peace, never thought that there would be a person in this world... so mercilessly, They tear off their whitewashed veils without hesitation, and directly pick the dark tide hidden underneath to the bright side.

"Ah, how pitiful." Osamu Dazai lowered his tone, tilted his head and stared at Chuya Nakahara, and the words he spit out were still soaked in the venom that pierced people's hearts, "You are just a wild dog picked up by them kindly. It’s just a weapon that can be replaced at any time as long as the price is enough. Am I right?”

"What nonsense are you talking about——" Shirase's face flushed red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry because of being punctured, he turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya, "Chuya, don't listen to him, He's just sowing discord!"

"Huh? If what I said is not true, why do you show such a shaken expression? Actually, you know it in your heart, right?"

Because the other children were all next to Shirase, and there was no obstruction on both sides of Osamu Dazai, he got off his seat logically, and walked up to the boy with red hair step by step. He smiled slightly, and then whispered a deceptive message in Nakaya's ear discourse.

"Instead of begging for mercy from these people, how about changing the owner? For example, to be my dog ​​in the future." Osamu Dazai elongated his voice harshly, calling out the name of the boy with brown hair, "Zhong———"

"Shut up, who's going to be your dog!" Nakahara Nakaya leaned back abruptly, distanced himself from Dazai Osamu, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was faint red light on his hands, "You'd better be good. Even if you said...they are my companions, I will never betray them."

"Ah yes, what a loyal and good dog."

Osamu Dazai ignored the supernatural red light on Chuya's body, and took another sip of red wine on his own. The boy's drinking capacity was obviously not in place, and his fair and tender face was already blushing. Only the pair of kite-colored glasses His eyes shone with sobriety.

The other members of the sheep organization were provoked to the extreme. They glared at Osamu Dazai one after another. Several people stepped forward to tie him up again, and some encouraged Chuya Nakahara.

"It's not up to you, an outsider, to make irresponsible remarks about the internal affairs of our sheep organization. Zhongye, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you teach this young master who grew up in a greenhouse..." He was taken aback for a moment.

He saw the incredulous expression written all over the Central Plains. The brown-haired boy stared down at his hand, and murmured, "The supernatural power has failed...how is it possible?"

Osamu Dazai leaned against the table leisurely, he didn't seem to see the children rushing towards him, just before they were about to touch him, Osamu Dazai clapped his hands suddenly.

This is a signal.

The gunshot shattered the sky, blood spattered Dazai Osamu's cheeks, he wiped his sleeves with expressionless expression, walked around the table, and walked towards the door.

The sheep member who first stretched out his hand to beat him fell down screaming. He clutched his bloody palm in horror, screamed in pain, and his arm was convulsed.

"It hurts...it hurts, I'm going to die... Chuya, stop him, Chuya!" The companion's screams were almost broken, and Youxing turned pale with fright, and stood in place, watching helplessly. Countless men in black subdued her companions in the blink of an eye.

And the strongest weapon that sheep rely on for survival—Chuya of the Central Plains, is sweating profusely at this time, and he can't use his supernatural powers at all.

why?

Nakahara Chuya suddenly glanced to the side, and saw that Osamu Dazai had walked to his side at some point, smiling and pinching the hair at the back of his head, showing the power of Disqualification for the first time in the world.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth wide, but the questioning words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't move up or down.

Is it still not clear enough?

From the beginning to the end, the "Sheep" organization was the clown who didn't realize it, performing funny plays on the stage, but they didn't know that their ugliness had been thoroughly appreciated by others.

Nakahara Chuya moved his fingers slightly, but finally gave up the counterattack.

Until now, he has made rational choices.

Resistance will only lead to worse results. In the final analysis, they are just a group of orphans huddling together to keep warm. After losing their supernatural powers, even Zhongya Zhongye cannot escape from the siege of this group of well-armed assault teams.

.........

Seeing that the red light of the supernatural power had also dissipated in Zhongyuan, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a little smile climbed to the end of his eyes, with a faintly visible satisfaction.

The author has something to say: So Zai abducted Zhong back and added a future junior to himself (laughs)