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

"Explain."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took his ineffective subordinates back to the hotel where they temporarily stayed.

"Hmm... after Dazai and I had a friendly exchange, he proposed to play a little game with me."

Ye spoke without any sense of crisis.

Nakahara also grasped the key point: "If the so-called game between you and Dazai is to see if I will rescue you, then you should now think about how to live comfortably in hell."

"Don't be angry, Chuuya."

Different from Nakahara Chuya's gloomy expression was the innocent smile on Ye's face, "In the end, I just had nothing to do to disgust Dazai."

"...Who are you disgusting with?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed his collar, straightened his face, and clearly showed his expression in front of his eyes.

"You know... Osamu Dazai is dead."

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't understand why Ye wanted to provoke Dazai Osamu of this world.

"Chuya..." Ye sighed softly, the face of Chuya Nakahara was very close in front of him, his hat fell on the ground not far away because of Chuya Nakahara's action just now, and the bright blue eyes of the young man shone with what he had never seen in his life. I won't have it, because of the more fiery light that burns because of emotional fluctuations, "...how can I not be able to tell the difference."

"...What the hell are you thinking?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of his hand.

This bastard really... Zhong Yuan really wanted to do something, knowing that he no longer wanted to mention Osamu Dazai, and brought "Osamu Dazai" to him again and again.

There's even that joking entry into the water.

Osamu Dazai committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Nakahara thought, even if he rushed back and caught Osamu Dazai at that time, it would be like this time, because of disqualification in the world, let's fall together.

Didn't Ye, a wicked guy, just want to tell him... that nothing can be changed.

Ye Jingjing looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye, his eyes were always shining with a light that Zhongyuan Zhongye couldn't understand.

He smiled and spoke softly.

"I'm wondering...what's for dinner tonight."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

A punch in the cotton is nothing more than that.

Central Plains was also silent.

Sometimes he really wanted to tear up Ye's smiling face, but there was a voice in his heart telling him not to be impulsive before the truth was revealed.

"Forget it, Chuya, let's go for a walk, it's too boring to stay in the hotel all the time."

Ye walked over and bent down to pick up Nakahara Chuya's hat, brushed off the dust on it, and hung it on the hanger at the door.

It's this jumping, fast thinking again.

It is really difficult for Zhongyuan Zhong to keep up with his thoughts, but it is true that it is not a good choice to stay in the hotel all the time, and Ye is a person who can't sit still and will take the initiative to find fun, Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated Yes, I still plan to go out with him for a stroll.

He is not calm...

It's just that the hotel is too boring.

Zhongyuan Zhong also dressed neatly and straightened the brooch on his chest in front of the mirror. When he fiddled with it, he found that the bright and dazzling brooch with the shameful name that he couldn't pronounce at all was cracked.

He took off the brooch and put it in his hand to observe carefully. He saw a crack on the gemstone on the right wing of the brooch. It was very shallow and could not be found unless he looked carefully. However, his eyesight was very good. Time found out.

Oops.

This was Zhongyuan Zhongye's first reaction after confirming it.

The brooch was given to him by Ye. Apart from inheriting Ye's exaggerated aesthetics, its surface value...is really expensive.

It is more expensive than Zhongyuan Zhongye to order dozens of high-end locomotives and add a few boxes of precious wine.

But don't say he doesn't care about these, even Ye himself doesn't care.

But...if it is broken, how will he face Ye.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath. To put it mildly, this is Ye's heart... To put it more seriously, this is Ye's "treasure" fostered in other people's homes.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also going to make amends.

He politely declined Ye's request to knock on the door and ask him to go out for a walk, jumped off the balcony of the hotel, and ran away clutching his brooch like a thief.

Fortunately, the privacy here is excellent, there are no cameras or the like, otherwise he might be in the headlines.

"This... can, can be repaired."

The master carefully observed the brooch with a magnifying glass, "The damaged ones here are diamonds, just repair and fill them with zircons..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, "How long will it take to fix it?"

"soon……"

As soon as the master master finished speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong watched the brooch in his hand crack from the crack to get bigger and bigger in the next second, cracked inch by inch, and then crackled and shattered.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Are he and Ye being cheated?

This is not made of gems at all, it is glass, it must be glass, and it is too inferior.

The old master was also taken aback, and quickly spread his hands as if he didn't do it.

Nakahara also took a deep breath to keep his composure, and then moved closer.

A piece of sapphire caught his attention amidst a pile of broken gemstones of uneven sizes, its shape more natural than the shards of chaotic shapes.

This brooch is called "God's Fate".

The main structure is a piece of blue crystal, which is also the least valuable part of this brooch. Its value is all on the surrounding embellishments.

"...That, I just wanted to say."

Zhong Yuanzhong, the master craftsman, also picked up the broken piece of blue crystal and observed it carefully in front of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The main body of this brooch...is the one you are holding, and it is pieced together with other parts of the blue crystal." Yes, it's not a whole piece."

Indeed, the edge texture of this piece is too natural, it doesn't look like it has just been broken.

Shaped like... an extremely miniature, simplified key.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, he seemed to have seen this shape somewhere.

"But it's really a miracle-like craftsmanship. It's completely unimaginable to piece together these irrelevant crystals into such a perfect whole, especially the clever use of position and space to cover up the tiny color difference of these crystals through the light... "The old master's eyes were shining, and then dimmed... because the brooch was broken.

In the next second, he remembered that the brooch was broken in his hand...couldn't that be... He was silent for a moment, waiting for Zhongyuan Zhongye to judge him.

Although the customer in front of him does not look like he is short of money, he is sure that the ring on his little finger alone is enough to buy dozens of his shops.

But the brooch was obviously the most precious.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that when he first came to this world, Shen Daishu easily called out the name of the brooch, and said many very hidden details.

Like a six-hour flight or something... At that time, he just thought that this guy Ye was slutty and nasty...

It turned out that he had already been given a hint.

Central Plains Chuya's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

He suddenly crushed the key-shaped crystal, and as expected, the power sealed inside burst open.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered more details.

Before the brooch shattered, he only had contact with Ye and Osamu Dazai.

Why did the brooch suddenly shatter? Was it because of contact with Osamu Dazai?

The extremely familiar power fluctuation burst out from the place where the crystal was broken... The scene in front of him instantly turned into a void of nothingness, and Zhong Yuanzhong also felt as if he had fallen into space, losing everything that could be touched and used to exert gravity.

"Chuya, in fact, I am really afraid of death, because death is another forced awakening for me."

What's the meaning……

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard the deep and gorgeous voice of the white-haired man.

But in the next second, Zhong Yuanzhong only felt that it had been stuck in his mind, and the barrier separating the memory had been broken.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that he had indeed met Ye a long time ago, when he was 16 years old, when he was on a business trip to smuggle gemstones.

The other party's request was that all transactions be carried out on his chassis, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who was not a cadre at that time, also went decisively.

Passing through a snow that never melts all year round, Central Plains also met a beautiful young man in a cloak who looked like a mountain spirit.

"..."

"While I'm not going to die in the physical sense of a human being, it's not really living either."

"I want to live freely and happily forever."

The young man with emerald eyes tells his desire like every young man with a dream.

The memory stopped abruptly, and those flickering fragments were still as if the pause button was pressed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up again. He looked down at the completely shattered crystal in his hand, and slowly let go of his hand, letting the fragments fall like dust.

"...what's the matter with you?"

The master asked cautiously.

The guest in front of him seemed to have fallen into a nightmare when he crushed the crystal, and stood there blankly, so frightened that he thought that because his beloved brooch was broken, he couldn't accept it psychologically, and then he appeared calm before the collapse.

"It's nothing."

"...The issue of compensation for this brooch, please decide."

The old master sighed, this is a truth that is hard to explain.

He doesn't intend to renege on it either.

"no need."

Zhong Yuanzhong also made a sound. He took a last look at the debris on the table that hadn't been cleaned up, and raised his hand to press the brim of his hat.

……

"Hey, is it too much to use me as a tool?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and held the spoon to fiddle with the tea in the cup on the table in front of him.

Just by smelling the taste, I feel that this cup of tea must not be sweet.

Ye who was sitting next to him raised his hand and yawned, "Who made Dazai lose to me in the small game."

"...As expected, chatting with you is a very disgusting thing."

Osamu Dazai made a "cut", "But, facing Chuuya's brain like a single-celled organism, it is too difficult for you to use this method to compare Chuuya's IQ."

As if he was tired of playing, he took out the spoon and put it aside, lying on the table with a lazy tone.

"...Well, each other, each other, Dazai."

Ye picked up the coffee on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Ha... I thought that a hedonist like you would hate a drink as bitter as coffee."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes slightly from the table. His hair was slightly long and had an objective volume, which looked fluffy.

Ye looked at the bottom of the cup and said with a smile: "Coffee is the source of life."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him fixedly, and put on a nasty smile, "I said, you are a dead person, you don't want to rot in your world, and you brought Chuuya here, just want to take a look, alive" Dazai rule". "

"No way." Ye blinked, with an innocent expression, "It was a complete accident to come here."

"I just think it's a little too cruel."

Osamu Dazai turned his head, as if he was too lazy to look at him, and he said after a while, "Then you are completely wrong, the little dwarf will not be so unhappy that he is going to die just because someone died, maybe he will die." Will be happy enough to open his long-cherished Patus to celebrate."

"It's gone."

Ye pursed her lips.

"what?"

Dazai Osamu cat probe.

"After the death of "Osamu Dazai", Chuya opened all the Patus wines in his collection, and finally got so drunk that the whole organization was afraid and ran for their lives. "

Ye's tone was sad.

"The most important thing is that I didn't snatch him at all."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing out loud.

"what……"

"This is really..."

"Then after you die, don't you have no wine to drink for him?"

Osamu Dazai couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, he seemed to be saying with a smile, even his voice was full of a smile that couldn't be concealed, but those eyes were deep and terrifying.

He seemed to be smiling with the lower half of his face.

The upper half of his face was filled with pity and deep viscous malice.

"...Who knows."

Leaf sighed softly.

Osamu Dazai looked at his overly delicate side face, and chuckled, "Then, as part of the game, tell me the information about the "return of the dead". "