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He seems like a devil who came out of hell.

Atsushi Nakajima lay on the ground panting heavily, looking at the man in front of him with empty and innocent eyes.

He was wearing a long black windbreaker, his face was a little pale, and he looked at Atsushi Nakajima indifferently and coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person. The thorns and vines transformed from the hem of the windbreaker swayed behind him ostentatiously, like the legendary Like sea monster tentacles.

"Now, it's your turn." With a calm but proud tone, he was like a god of judgment, and said the ending of Atsushi Nakajima expressionlessly.

The crying of the senior sister behind him continued, Nakajima Atsushi looked at Rashomon who was stabbing straight towards him, his hands were trembling.

He thought, why must it be me?

Obviously, I have never been happy. I was taken to the Armed Forces Club by Mr. Dazai yesterday. It was hard to feel a little bit of warmth from the society. Why did everything suddenly collapse?

The senior who would smile at him warmly fell into a pool of blood at this moment; the younger sister who was the most caring for the senior burst into tears because of his death.

The three of them would all die in this alley where no one had noticed, buried in thick dust, submerged in discarded debris, and devoured by passing rats.

Is it me, the scourge that brings all misfortunes?

Suddenly, the face of the head of the orphanage who drove him out appeared in Atsushi Nakajima's mind, and he endlessly said in Atsushi Nakajima's mind: "You are a waste, no one will get good with you. transport……"

One sound after another, overlapping with the words of the man in black in front of him, Atsushi Nakajima clenched his teeth, and he jumped forward with all his strength, and Yue Xiahu's ability instantly possessed him, and he roared loudly: "I will never let you succeed!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke smiled sarcastically, he raised his head to look at the fierce light in Atsushi Nakajima's eyes, without moving his footsteps.

Rashomon, activate.

The fangs and claws of the claws were activated together, turning into a huge cage, trapping Atsushi Nakajima in it, pulsating with Atsushi Nakajima in the cage several times, after clasping his hands and feet, churning them tightly, and then flicking them vigorously , A huge hole was smashed into the ground, and Atsushi Nakajima uttered a burst of pain. He stood up and wanted to stand up, but before he stood up, he coughed up a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

The astringent rust smell filled his mouth, he reached out his hand to wipe it hastily, and when Rashomon attacked him again, he went up the Rashomon and forcibly faced Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face Go up and punch him hard.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't check for a while, and his whole face was turned away by him, a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his lips, and he looked paler, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his lips: "Very good. "

Then, when Atsushi Nakajima attacked him again, Rashomon, who had been prepared for a long time, cut off one of his feet abruptly, and rushed straight at his neck.

"You can be considered talented." Akutagawa Ryunosuke whispered, "Unfortunately, you can't live until tomorrow."

Sudden.

An extremely powerful coercion pressed towards Akutagawa Ryunosuke, as if a thousand catties of gravity fell on Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Akutagawa Ryunosuke knelt down on one knee without defense, he could not His eyes widened in confidence: "Who are you?!"

Such a superpower, such a superpower, it can be said that Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who grew up next to that person, recognized the owner of this supernatural power almost in the first second, but...

Akutagawa Ryunosuke swore at that moment that if this person dared to show his face, he would dare to kill him.

A gorgeous and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in this quiet street: "Ah, you are really weak."

Then, a man fell from the sky.

The lazy and sexy orange half-long hair is casually draped over the shoulders, and the black red-rimmed top hat is worn obliquely on the top of the head. The ice-blue eyes under the top hat are cold and powerful, and the narrow and long tails of the eyes are full of incomparable beauty. come beautiful.

The exquisite three-piece suit perfectly outlines his body, with a slender waist and long legs, and the black cloak behind him is unrestrained and dissolute.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who just silently vowed to kill this man with the same supernatural ability as Mr. Nakahara Chuya, looked at the face of the person who came, and fell into deep contemplation.

"Are there really two identical people in this world?"

Otherwise, he must have hallucinations.

Otherwise, why would he see Mr. Nakahara Chuya, who had left this world long ago, standing in front of him again?

·

In the Armed Detective Agency, Kunikida stood up from his desk holding a dozen documents, angrily going to find Osamu Dazai.

He and Osamu Dazai had already agreed before, and the reports were made by one person. Every time before, he was rejected by Osamu Dazai. This time, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go and do nothing. He only knows how to touch Dazai of the fish was done.

Wearing earphones, Osamu Dazai leaned lazily on the sofa, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a pair of piercing peach blossom eyes smiling, humming a song of unknown meaning.

Kunikida got angry when he saw it, and slammed the information on the table in front of Dazai Osamu, just about to say something loudly to condemn Dazai Osamu.

Suddenly, he saw Osamu Dazai open his eyes, those eyes that usually can't see the depth and whether he was joking or not showed a sad look that Kunikida didn't know if he had misread it.

Kunikida frowned when he saw Osamu Dazai for the first time: "Are you okay?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at him. His face was very beautiful, especially those iris-colored eyes, which attracted many women who were willing to go crazy for him. Yu Dieli's sense of beauty.

Osamu Dazai's gaze paused on Kunikida's face for a while, and he said softly, "Kunikida."

"Huh?" Kunikida was a little uncomfortable with such a formal Osamu Dazai.

Moreover, Dazai did nothing, but he didn't know why, but he saw a complete sense of danger from Dazai. It is more than ten times stronger.

Kunikida's brain's vigilance system screamed in his head to run.

Then, he heard Osamu Dazai say very seriously, almost sincerely.

"Finally, I can meet someone."

·

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the orange-haired young man who was bending slightly and stretching out his hand towards him, and asked a little confused: "Are you..."

The orange-haired young man frowned: "White Reaper, you don't mean that in addition to the degraded force value in the armed detective agency, your brain also degenerated, right?"

what?

Atsushi Nakajima was even more confused. He looked at the orange-haired young man's face that he would never forget after seeing him. He was [-]% sure that he had never seen an orange-haired youth before this meeting. The young man with hair, but why did the young man with orange hair greet him so familiarly?Still using this kind of familiar, almost relaxed tone.

Before he figured it out, Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally broke through Chuya's gravitational suppression, and without saying a word, he attacked the orange-haired youth.

When facing Atsushi Nakajima before, he completely forgot the playful mood of a cat catching a mouse. He looked eagerly at the orange-haired young man in front of him, exhausted all his strength, and Rashomon spoke aggressively. Grab towards the orange-haired youth.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had just suffered from Rashomon's boredom, wanted to remind the orange-haired youth.

I saw him jumping up, grabbed Rashomon with his hand, and punched Ryunosuke Akutagawa in the face. His taijutsu was very powerful at first glance, and there were no major mistakes or omissions in his movements. , Akutagawa Ryunosuke was beaten steadily, not only was completely suppressed in physical skills, but also in terms of supernatural abilities, there was no room for action.

But it was such complete suppression that Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt a great absurdity.

When the orange-haired youth kicked him to the ground again, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed the corner of the orange-haired youth's clothes, and asked awkwardly, "Are you... Lord Zhongyuan Chuya?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He was born with a weak body. Although his physical skills were poor, because of his supernatural powers, no one could beat him like the person in front of him.

Moreover, it's so similar, Nakahara Chuya taught Akutagawa Ryunosuke's taijutsu hand in hand. It is impossible for Nakahara Chuya to be unfamiliar with every move and style of Akutagawa Ryunosuke. He opened his eyes and looked at the orange-haired youth, waiting The orange-haired youth gave him an answer.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a sideways look, but he didn't let him go, and said, "It's me, why? I just had a fight some time ago, you won't forget who I am in a blink of an eye, will you?"

He emphasized, "Ryunosuke Akutagawa from the Armed Detective Agency."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, whose face was full of nostalgia just now, instantly opened his eyes wide. He could accept that Nakahara Chu didn't remember him anymore, but he absolutely couldn't bear such grievances. He said loudly: "This is indeed Akutagawa Ryunosuke, But it is absolutely impossible to be a member of the Armed Detective Agency!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"Then who are you?"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa said, "This is the Port Mafia..."

Before the words were finished, Nakahara Nakaya-sama who was still in front of him just now disappeared suddenly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was a little confused, and Nakajima Atsushi, who was as confused as the opposite, looked at each other, not understanding where Nakahara Nakaya went.

Why did it appear again, Akutagawa Ryunosuke thought, didn't Mr. Nakahara Chuya die at the beginning?

that……

He was thinking about it, and found that the person he had just thought of suddenly walked in front of him.

Osamu Dazai in a brown windbreaker walked slowly to the corner of the street, scanned the surrounding traces, and asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke with lowered eyes.

"Where are the people from Zhongye?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.

刚开始勾勒世界线，所以写的有点慢，明天加更。感谢在2021-08-0122:32:14~2021-08-0223:04:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Baiye; 1 bottle of Yanjun and Edogawa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!