Miss Gojo can't figure it out

"I have no fate with you at all." Youyue denied it mercilessly, "It was you who unilaterally relied on me."

Dazai cupped his face and said: "Why not, I saw your face as soon as I woke up, isn't this just destiny..."

"Dazai Zhi." Xia Youjie called his name.

Hearing this, Dazai looked sideways quietly, waiting for him to speak.

"Now it can be completely confirmed that he can indeed see my existence." Xia Youjie took a few steps forward, stood between the two, and turned to ask Dazai, "What is your current occupation?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently: "Sorry, I really want to answer, but I have amnesia, I can't remember at all."

Youyue pondered for a while and said, "I think it has something to do with my trip to ten years ago? It should be the time when the bazooka broke down and I was forced to switch to another parallel world... Forget it..."

Yuzuki pushed Osamu Dazai into the room with one hand, and the other party staggered a few steps and nearly fell down.

"This is your room for the past few days. Tomorrow, I will help you post a message about finding relatives and friends." She opened the door as she said, "Don't bother me. If you have any troubles, solve it yourself."

Under Dazai's aggrieved eyes, Yuzuki ruthlessly closed the door.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Youjie asked.

Youyue asked back: "Do you have any guesses about this matter?"

"Yes, yes." Xia Youjie pondered, "I guess it's because of the 'book'."

"Why is it a 'book' again? I never got it..."

"Tell me about your experience of being forced to switch to a parallel world." Xia Youjie said, "What happened?"

"Ah, that time, it was quite inexplicable." Youyue said casually, "It happened before I came to this world."

The day after talking on the phone with the port chief Osamu Dazai, who told her to 'don't throw away the ring', Yuzuki was inexplicably transferred to another world.

The few people sitting around had her familiar and youthful faces, because she had met them ten years later, but at present, these people are only fifteen or sixteen years old—all of them are Vongola’s guardians By.

"Hey? Why didn't it appear that Xiaoyu was ten years later." Tsunayoshi Sawada asked, "Is the rocket launcher malfunctioning after ten years?"

Yamamoto rubbed his chin, looked at her intently with brown eyes, and said, "I always feel that this little Yuzu is a bit different, she should be thinner and her hair should be shorter."

"What's the difference?" Prison Temple only glanced at her and then looked away, "Anyway, they are both the same...so stupid..."

"Sorry." Youyue said blankly, "Who are you?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked and said: "Hey? Don't you know me? I am A Gang, the one who grew up with you!"

"The tone of your sentence is like that of a relative you don't know very well during the Chinese New Year. In order to get close to saying 'I hugged you when you were young', it is essentially unfamiliar..."

"How come!" Sawada Tsunayoshi let out a short and painful cry, "Do you really not know me? Will our little Yuzu come back? I can't accept it!"

"Just kidding." Youyue put away her cold expression and smiled, "Nice to meet you."

The prison temple who didn't say a word finally looked at her again, as if he was relieved.

"Great." Tsunayoshi Sawada's tense shoulders slumped, and he said angrily, "I thought you really didn't know me, and you were still thinking about what to do... Sure enough, you just wanted to see something I couldn't believe What does it look like?!"

Indeed.The poised, personable mafia godfather of the future is really funny how he made a fuss in his youth.

"But I'm really not familiar with you guys." She explained, "I've only met you ten years later, and I have very little contact with you."

Yamamoto: "Haha... Really?"

Prison Temple: "Tsk."

"It's okay." Tsunayoshi Sawada has calmed down, his brown eyes are gentle, "Although I'm a little disappointed, it's true that it's impossible for every parallel world to have such good luck, right? It's good to know you."

A dull voice suddenly came from under the sofa: "What about me?"

Like opening a drawer, the lower part of the sofa's support body suddenly protrudes towards the coffee table, and a black-haired, brown-eyed boy in a white shirt is curled up inside.

He jumped up and sat next to Youyue: "What about me? Does Youjiang know me?"

Youyue turned pale with shock: "Why are you there? I didn't notice it at all?"

Osamu Dazai raised a finger, and said triumphantly: "Because the leather coating of the sofa uses the latest technology from Peng Gelie's technical department, anti-six-eye coating, if Yujiang didn't concentrate on listening to the movement under the sofa, it would be impossible Find me."

Youyue was hit hard and had already started to vomit her soul.

Why is Dazai Osamu everywhere?Can't you avoid Dazai when you get to Pengo Lie?

"Cheer up, Yuzu!" Sawada Tsunayoshi approached, terrified, "Don't just give up your life!"

"Aren't you supposed to be in PortMafia?" Yuzuki asked painfully, "Why are you here?"

Dazai didn't realize it, and he added fuel to the fire with a smile: "Because Yujiang doesn't like the port, I followed you and defected to Pengo Lie. There are so many people here, and the crab meat rice is also delicious. I don't want to go back at all." ..."

Youyue knelt down on the sofa, held the fruit knife on the table with both hands, raised it high, turned her head and said to Takeshi Yamamoto, "I'm going to do seppuku now, please excuse me."

"Don't be kidding." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and quickly dodged the fruit knife, "I won't agree with Xiaoyou hurting herself."

Then he unsheathed his long knife and placed it directly on Dazai Zhi's neck: "Dazai-kun, may I help you?"

Osamu Dazai looked disgusted, and dragged his voice: "No, men should stay away from me."

Youyue was greatly moved, the guardian of the rain has never been such a wonderful man in the past.

"There are 3 minutes left." Prison Temple glanced at the clock and said to her, "Is there anything you want to know? About this world."

"It doesn't matter, it's not my own parallel world anyway... By the way..."

Yuzuki had a flash of inspiration, took off the sapphire ring on the middle finger, and pulled Dazai Osamu's arm, causing him to lightly touch the blade that Takeshi Yamamoto had not had time to fully retract.The skin on his neck was cracked, and blood dripped slowly down the slender scar.

"Ugh, it hurts so much." Dazai gripped his neck with tears in his eyes, and complained, "Pomelo sauce is really cruel to me."

Youyue pressed the gemstone ring into his palm, and said seriously: "This is for you, get out of here, and don't appear in front of me again."

Osamu Dazai stopped, looked at the gemstone on the ring setting against the light, and said with great interest, "Is this a marriage proposal?"

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the other people in the room turned cold when they looked at him.

"It was given to me by you in that world, and it is very valuable."

In fact, it was a fake, but she really didn't want to keep what Dazai gave her, and when the other party asked her to keep it properly, Youyue became even more rebellious.It is impossible to throw away other people's gifts, so it is better to return them to their original owners.

Youyue sincerely said words against her will: "100 billion! Because I will never see him again, and I will go to a place without you in the future, so I will give it back to you."

"Really?" Dazai smiled noncommittally, looked carefully at the structure of the gem and the setting, and put the ring on his middle finger, "Then I'll accept it."

The second hand and the minute hand coincide, and start to walk the last 60 seconds.

"Are you and us ten years later getting along happily?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked.

"Yeah." Youyue said, "Everyone is a very good person and takes good care of me... What about Mr. Skylark? I'm actually curious what he would be like when he was young."

There are 30 seconds left. 29, 28...

Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and said, "Haha, but Skylark and you in this time and space are not very good."

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Ah? Yamamoto-kun, you..."

"Is that so? Mr. Skylark is very kind to me." Youyue sighed, "But it doesn't matter, we will definitely become good friends."

Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and said nothing, clenched his fists: "..."

The last ten seconds, ten, nine...

"Pomelo sauce." Osamu Dazai shook the ring on his middle finger, with an unknown smile on his face, "You will still come to me, I was waiting for you ten years ago, now it is September 9th, You remember."

Three, two, one...

boom!

"He said such nonsensical words, and I came back." Youyue frowned and said to Xia Youjie, "I don't understand the use of this parallel time travel at all."

And Xia Youjie rested his chin in thought for a while, then suddenly said: "So it's like this... No wonder, I understand."

"what? What?"

"You can't say it yet." He stroked Youyue's hair, "When it's time for me to go, you will know. Everything has its own cause and effect."

Youyue expressionlessly grabbed his wrist, which was about to leave, and forced it to turn over, with the palm facing up.

It was a scald-like red mark, spreading outward along the skin texture.

"Obviously it hurts every time I touch it." She let go of her hand, "I thought it was an illusion before, but now it's getting more and more obvious."

Xia Youjie looked at her very gently, the corners of his mouth curled up, his irises glowing faintly in the dark corridor.

The redness of his palm slowly faded into scattered light spots.

Youyue felt her chest was congested, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Don't touch me again."

"If I'm not wrong, the more you contact me, the less stable your soul will be..."

However, Xia Youjie pinched her face and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

Youyue avoids his other hand vigilantly, and takes two steps back: "Don't touch me, don't you feel pain? You can also feel pain in the state of soul and body."

"It must be a little painful... It's like being scalded by hot water."

Xia Youjie looked down at his red fingertips, the blaze from touching her soft skin just now had not faded away.

"But if I can't touch you, it will be uncomfortable here." He raised his hand and touched his heart, "Comparing the two, the pain is really nothing. So, don't hide from me. "

"I can't understand." Youyue's eyes were heavy, full of confusion, "Why? Is it worth it?"

Xia Youjie sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "Look, you're asking if it's worth it again... What else can I answer?"

Youyue thought of the heart-to-heart conversation in the aisle that night.

This person's eyes are always calm and melancholy, as if he has a lot to say to her.

——"It patiently counts the minutes and seconds for you in the dark, and calculates the time for you. You will only glance at it in the millions of seconds when you are running around and ticking."

"The answer has been given to you a long time ago. I am the clockwork of the pocket watch in Xiaoyou's pocket."

He smiled: "If you want more answers...then..."

"Love is not asking if it's worth it."