With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

dusk.

There was a knock on the door of the Armed Detective Agency.

"At this point...it's time to get off work."

Kunikida looked up at the time, wondering if there might be some important commission, and when he opened the door, he saw a...foreigner?

Just as he was thinking about which language to use as the opening, the other party spoke first.

"good evening."

The white-haired boy opened with fluent Japanese.

That's fine.

Kunikida: "Is there anything I need help with?"

"...Well." The other party stretched out his fingertips and nodded his lips, and looked at Kunikida from the beginning to the end with a probing gaze, "It seems that there is no difference..."

Kunikida:?

"what's wrong?"

Edogawa Ranpo, who was sitting on a chair in the room and stuffing potato chips into his mouth, saw Kunikida stunned at the door, squinting his eyes and asked casually.

Before Kunikida could speak, another familiar voice sounded: "Hey, hey! No matter who asked you to knock on the door."

And the moment the voice fell, a figure they were not unfamiliar with chased after them.

Kunikida immediately put on a guarded stance.

The gravity of the port mafia makes Chuya Nakahara?

What is he doing here.

However, the young man who made him extremely alert in the next second just came over and grabbed the young man in front of him with a chuckle on his face, and immediately raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, "It just disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"Obviously it's too slow."

The boy who was firmly grasped by the arm looked innocent.

The bewildered Kunikida slowly put out a question mark.

What made him even more suffocated was another voice.

"Isn't this a dark dwarf?"

"Grasp so tight, why? Come to the gate of the detective agency to stage a love-hate entanglement?"

Hearing the sound, he dodges over without knowing when, sandwiched between Kunikida and the door, Osamu Dazai, who is holding the door frame with one hand, stretches his head and looks out, completely ignoring Kunikida next to him with the hash sign on his head getting bigger and bigger.

This look of the little dwarf...

From Osamu Dazai's perspective, he can only see Chuya Nakahara's profile, but not his face clearly, but the style of this appearance makes him feel very similar to the appearance he has seen from afar before.

Not like a cadre.

The moment Zhongyuan heard this voice, he felt his blood flow backwards. He turned his head suddenly, and what he saw was Dazai Osamu's face full of omissions.

Asshole Dazai?

Ah...it really is him.

But not the guy he knew well.

If it was Chuya Nakahara before, he might still grab Dazai Osamu by the collar and ask him what happened, and he would express all his grievances towards that bastard.

But Chuya Nakahara, who became the leader, was used by "Osamu Dazai", and Chuya Nakahara, who was pushed to the position of leader, was not as impulsive as before.

He kept his composure, and called out a title that he would call out a long time ago: "Bastard Dazai."

Different from his turmoil at this time, Ye's smile became a little brighter, he easily broke free from Nakahara Chuya's hand, and immediately watched Osamu Dazai's expression slowly converge.

"Eh……"

Osamu Dazai blinked, it was rare to see the emotion of astonishment in his eyes.

"how?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a somewhat indifferent smile.

"Hey hey!" Dazai Osamu took a few steps back, and Kunikida, who was pushed away by him with a slap, leaned back against the background sound of "Dazai, what are you doing!", showing a ghostly expression, "Really ,Really bad!"

"Hmm..." Edogawa calmly stuffed another handful of potato chips into his mouth, looking at the scene in front of him that could be called a good show.

"Chuya, I didn't expect Dazai here to work in this kind of place."

Ye smiled and looked at the rare scene in front of him.

"what."

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded casually, "Let's go."

Turn around and leave.

"Stop chatting or something?" Ye Dabu followed.

"no need."

There was no emotion in Chuya's voice.

Armed Detective Agency.

Osamu Dazai.

unrelated words.

But in this world, they were put together.

Nakahara also felt that this world was really a drama.

Mr. Mori in this world is still the leader, and he in this world is still a cadre.

But Osamu Dazai of this world has left the organization.

In Nakahara Chuya's memory, from a certain day on, Osamu Dazai became gloomy and paranoid, and he personally took the position of leader.

He also asked Osamu Dazai why he did that.

But Osamu Dazai did not answer.

He began to shut himself in the room, manipulating everything without sleep, making every move to the position he set.

The whole of Yokohama is shrouded in the shadow of this young man.

At last.

he died.

After Chuya Chuya came back from a business trip, the only person who greeted him was the leader's body lying quietly on the ground.

It's ridiculous.

It was suicide.

The guy who was regarded as the greatest enemy by countless people, the guy who was hated by countless people and missed by countless people, just died like this.

All that was left to him was still smiling lightly at that time, and only his eyes were indifferent like a leaf that would not melt into ice.

"died."

--I know!

But Zhongyuanzhong did not make a sound.

"Ah, he is awake, what about us, Chuya."

Ye turned his head and chuckled at him, the white-haired man with dazzling lights all over his body was still shining at this moment.

"..."

Nakahara didn't personally handle the body of the former leader, he watched Osamu Dazai's cronies carry the man's body away.

In life, he was a guy who called wind and rain, but after death, he was no different from other corpses, just lying quietly like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to laugh at him.

But he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Finally, he heard his dry voice.

"Do you want to take the opportunity to become the leader?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Ye.

"how could be."

He chuckled lightly.

Then, as a matter of course, Nakahara Chuya, who has the prestige in the organization second only to Osamu Dazai, became the new leader with Ye's full support.

The iteration of each leader is full of blood.

But this time, it was unprecedentedly peaceful.

No accidents, no murders.

Some are just calm.

Everyone knows that Osamu Dazai jumped off the stairs by himself.

Many people who were close to Osamu Dazai left, including Atsushi Nakajima, the younger generation that Nakahara Chuya valued, and he later heard that the other party joined the Armed Detective Agency.

But this has nothing to do with him.

Even though Osamu Dazai is dead, the layout he left behind is still moving forward along the track he set.

The scenes in front of me overlapped and then became clear, with the faint moonlight overhead.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Ye in front of him, and he said as calmly as possible: "You know it."

Knowing everything about this world makes you so peaceful.

"Chuya, in fact, you also know that, right? The Osamu Dazai we know is just working hard for a certain goal. He calculated everything, and finally, he accomplished this goal, so he left cleanly."

as a "player".

He couldn't understand the plot of that world very well.

Osamu Dazai just used everything he could to create what he thought was a "beautiful" world.

There was no sound from the Central Plains.

Yes, he is clearly aware of all this.

I also know that Osamu Dazai must have completed his paranoid obsession, so he can't wait to rush to death.

He just, he just thought Osamu Dazai was such a hopeless jerk.

It's fine to use him, but Lian Ye has also used him thoroughly.

"... From the beginning, he was using you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the white-haired boy in front of him, his eyes were still bright even at night.

But only bright.

"Chuya, why do you ask such a question? Isn't this the last tenderness that Dazai showed you..." Ye seemed to be genuinely curious, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, "Chuya, are you really You are not suitable to be a leader, you are too much like a person, even if your hands are full of blood, you can't be like Dazai, you can't give up your bottom line, you can't use everything you can, just to achieve yourself The goal."

"..."

"So, he trapped you, didn't he?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly felt very tired.

A Dazai Osamu who refuses to say anything, a Ye who is full of lies.

A cadre forced to stay with him.

and a cold tombstone.

The things that Zhongyuanzhong had been deliberately ignoring all the time also came out the moment Ye clearly pointed out the purpose of Dazai's rule.

"...not Oh Chuya."

Ye gave Nakahara Chuya an answer he hadn't thought of.

The white-haired boy approached slowly, he gently hugged Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's for Zhong Ye."

"I like all kinds of shiny things, whether it's gems, or eyes like gems."

"...beautiful and shining humanity, that's fine."

In the Central Plains, the body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people.

The night wind is gentle.

It just quietly brushed their ears and hair.

"Dazai told me that I would willingly fall into the trap he set."

Ye Song let go of Zhongya Zhongyuan, and he looked at the beautiful blue eyes of the other party, which were not shining brightly on the surface.

"No matter how many falsehoods I create, only this sentence is not a lie."

"I stayed for Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at him, and immediately sneered, "How much do you think you trust me?"

"But no matter what Chuya says, he always trusts me most in his heart."

Ye put on his usual smiling expression.

"...Then why erase that memory."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him, if it was true what Ye said, then in the memory of their first meeting, there must be everything about Ye, and everything he wanted to know.

"Because there are some things I don't want Zhong Ye to know, but if I don't let Zhong Ye know, I'm very upset." Ye pouted.

"...So it's still your personal bad taste?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, thinking that he seemed to be the truth.

"Hmm... you guessed it."

Ye waved his hand, looking indifferent.

His expression is impeccable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt more tired.

But unfortunately, the mood is not so bad.

It's just that he didn't have the indifferent appearance shown by Quanxin Ye.

After all, apart from telling lies with his mouth, this guy's performance is enough to convince him, but the essence is still the illusion of lies.

"Ah...it's so late."

"If we can't open a themed hotel, let's live in Zhongye's apartment."

Ye suddenly made a sound with great interest.

Nakahara Chuya didn't react immediately, but immediately understood what he meant, "Isn't there another me here?"

"The people in this world are still on business trips... But, if you're lucky... maybe you can meet them."

Ye finally reveals his true purpose.

"Ah, a naive Chuya who will jump up and blow his hair on the spot when provoked, I'm really excited when I think about it."

Ye's smile was bright.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also numb: "Put away your bad taste!"

really...

But in the end they still didn't go to live in Chuya's apartment in this world.

Instead, I opened an ordinary single room that the Central Plains also yearned for.

congratulations.

Zhong Yuan was also lying on the single bed in the hotel, feeling that this single room was really beautiful like never before.