The literary vest is wrong!

"It turns out that I came to the future four years ago, but with the cover-up of world consciousness and the fact that I'm dead now, I really don't have any impression of this memory."

Ueno Chuanzhu looked at "Chuya" who was talking to Osamu Dazai, and said with emotion, "It's really a magical closed loop."

System: "I've already contacted the headquarters as soon as possible... Oh, there is such a mistake."

Ueno Chuanzhu: "It's okay, letting "I" stay for a while will not affect anything. Anyway, in the past, I already wanted to leave the port of Mafia. Since it is a closed loop, there is a reason for its existence, just let it be. . "

【That's what I said...】

When Nakahara Chuya came back, he opened his eyes and found himself sitting in the reception room of the Mafia building in the port, with open red wine in front of him, and beside him lay "Nakahara Chuya", who had fallen asleep drunk, and sitting opposite him was talking with Alice is playing Mori Ogai in the rope game.

He was at a loss for a moment before he understood his current situation.

Probably the world consciousness kicked them back to four years ago, and also blinded Mr. Mori by the way, so I just replaced myself now.

Zhong Yuan also looked down at the red wine glass in his hand, and put it back on the table.

Noticing the action of the former subordinate, Mori Ogai looked over and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Chuya? Don't you want to continue drinking? There's still a lot. Since they're all opened, don't waste them. If you think you can't finish drinking If so, how about I call Hongye over?"

Sister Hongye... Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head lightly: "No, I'm going to leave, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "I haven't finished a bottle of wine yet?" Are you leaving so soon?He hasn't even started to test Chuya Nakahara's thoughts yet.

Even if you can't go back to the port Mafia, at least you can do something for them occasionally, even if you just go to the port to receive smuggled goods, the port Mafia is really short of manpower right now!

Didn't the other party say they would help when they left four years ago!In the end, because of the world line, I couldn't do anything. Now, taking advantage of the existence of the same body in this different world, which interferes with the world line, why don't you take this opportunity to let Zhong Ye agree?

Nakahara Zhong also touched the pocket of his clothes intentionally or unintentionally with his hand. After realizing that there was indeed a card-shaped thing in the pocket, he was relieved a little. If the thing is still there, it must not be a dream, right?

"As for the wine, leave it to Mr. Mori and Miss Hongye to drink." Nakahara Nakaya just drank what was in his original cup, turned around and pushed the sleeping Masaka's "Nakahara Chuya", "Nakahara, we should gone."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Mori Ogai patted Alice on the head and let her play by herself. The man folded his hands on his thighs and stared at Nakahara Chuya with his deep eyes, "It's rare to be able to come in once. Why don't you go for a walk? Is the work of the detective agency so busy?"

Ogai Mori probably knows a little about why Chuya Nakahara couldn't get close to the Mafia building. Four years ago, he approached Chuya Nakahara who had defected and left, and after getting the answer that the other party must leave, he was sitting in his office sighing, for A moment of silence for my dying hair.

And at this time, the Chuya Chuya peer who "abducted" his proud subordinate came to the door again.

This time, the other party didn't pretend that Chuya here came in from outside the door openly, but manipulated gravity and came in directly from the window of his office.

They are obviously the same face, but after removing the disguise, it is easy to tell the difference between them. This "Zhongye" looks more mature, even his eyes are deeper, and those cobalt blue eyes are complicated. Looking at him intently, he stepped on the broken glass on the ground and said, "Mr. Sen."

Mori Ogai's little heart was throbbing: "Well, this Chuya-kun, Chuya-kun has already left, your goal has been achieved, is there anything else you want to come here this time?"

"It's nothing important." "Chuya" said, "Just to say something, and tell Mr. Mori one thing by the way."

Mori Ogai: "What is it?"

"Does Mr. Mori believe that the world has its own consciousness?" "Chuya" first asked a question.

"Well..." Mori Ogai didn't say whether he believed it or not, but asked instead, "Could it be that Chuya-kun's departure was affected by the world?"

"Chuya" replied flatly: "Of course not, this is Chuya's own decision."

"It is precisely because of this that the world has approved that "Chuya Chuya" left the port of Mafia. "

Mori Ogai had a bad premonition: "So?"

"Chuya will never come back to the port of Mafia in the future. The world thinks so, and Chuya thinks so too."

"Chuya" bowed slightly towards Mori Ogai, "Mr. Mori is a smart person, so you should understand what this means."

Mori Ogai: "..." He would rather not understand now.

"Hey..." Mori Ogai sighed, "You are really different from Nakaya-kun." They even learned to be riddlers.

"I'm several years older than him, Mr. Mori." "Chuya" chuckled, "Since the matter is over, I should go too."

With that said, he wanted to go out the window again.

"Wait, Chuya." Mori Ogai stopped him, and the leader of Mafia narrowed his eyes slightly. "Actually, I'm still a little curious. I don't know Chuya, can you tell me?"

"Please?"

"Looking at you, you should still be at the port of Mafia, how is your world...?"

"Zhong Ye" pursed his lips, and said softly, "It's gone—all of it."

"Mr. Sen must guard this place well, then goodbye."

……

Even if "Chuya" doesn't say that, Mori Ogai will do the same, so he really wants to have a competent subordinate!Even as a helper!Otherwise, how will we protect Yokohama (shock)! !

But now it seems impossible.

Mori Ogai sighed slightly. He originally thought that if Zhongyuanzhong had such an idea, then he would be profitable, but unfortunately there was no other way.

"Stay a little longer?" he said.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head, "I'm not too busy with work, but my current status is not suitable for staying in Mafia port for too long."

"I'm currently working for the Armed Detective Agency, a hostile organization in Port Mafia, Mr. Mori."

"All right……"

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, "Do I need someone to send you all the wine you put here?"

"No need." Nakahara Nakaya said, he grabbed the same body that was dazed after waking up, stood up and said goodbye, "I didn't ask for it before, let's leave it for everyone to drink, even if Mr. Mori used it as a reward for his subordinates Can."

Mori Ogai: "How about I send them to your former subordinates?"

Zhong Yuan was also stunned: "It's okay, these are all bought with Mafia's salary, and Mr. Mori can do whatever he wants."

He dragged the person to the door, stopped, turned around and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Sen."

"Also, thank you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly said the title: "The leader."

In fact, he just couldn't get close to the headquarters of the Mafia port. If he really wanted to meet his former friends and respected people, he could definitely meet them outside, but he had never done so.

Rather than saying that the existence of "Nakahara Chuya" interfered with the world line, it would be better to say that he finally agreed to Mori Ogai to go to the port Mafia to take a look.

The world has never bound him. Even if he kicked him back four years ago, the choice is still in his hands. If he chooses to hide it and prevent his past self from going to Odasaku with Osamu Dazai, then maybe he is now It's still inside the port Mafia.

Everything is his own choice, he never regrets, just a little regret.

And now, he's reconciled with his past self.

Mori Ogai's expression was stunned for a moment, and he smiled helplessly: "It's a pity that I won't be able to hear Chuya-kun calling you like that in the future, right?"

There was a smile in Nakahara Chuya's eyes, "Mr. Mori wouldn't like someone from a hostile organization to call you that, would he? If Mr. Mori really wants me to stay for a stroll, then I'll call Dazai next time." Yes, I think he misses it too."

Mori Ogai blushed: "No, no, please don't call him."

The two of them also left the Mafia building, and when they went downstairs, they actually saw an unexpected figure downstairs—it was the peer they had just met not long ago, who appeared four years ago.

"Perhaps something important was happening four years ago, and the world consciousness kicked me over so as not to disturb me." "Chuya" waved at them.

Of course not, it's just that there are more people in the crossing bureau.

But this reason cannot be said to Zhongyuan Zhongye. "Zhong Ye" said with a smile: "Then I can only disturb you a little bit, do you mind?"

Of course Zhongyuan Zhong didn't mind, so he brought him along with him.

This peer seems to have a lot of great skills for dealing with mackerel. Ask him for advice, at least you can hide your money.

"But I do mind!" Osamu Dazai wailed, "Why are there so many slugs! Four years ago it wasn't enough, why are they coming now!"

The moment he saw "Chuya", the memories that had been covered up by the world's consciousness emerged, and Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered the incident of meeting the four Chuyas four years ago. Overwhelmed by the slimy feeling of slugs, it's so impressive!

"Well, Dazai, maybe you can ask the world." "Nakahara Chuya" laughed unceremoniously, "But you probably won't be able to ask, so accept your fate."

Osamu Dazai shouted like a fool: "It's too much, little dwarf! Don't think that I can't see that you are shorter than Zhong, and dare to laugh at me, little dwarf, dwarf, dwarf—"

【Central Plains Chuya】: "You are courting death!"

He picked up the bottle and started chasing Osamu Dazai. Because he was not a familiar partner for many years, Osamu Dazai was hit by "Nakahara Chuya" several times, and his hair was wet and messy from the liquor thrown out.

But Osamu Dazai is still shamelessly provoking [Nakahara Chuya]: "The little dwarf beats people if he says he can't do it! You are indeed a sticky black slug, you can't even swear! I have already discovered it hahaha Sure enough, people in any world are fools!"

"Central Plains Chuya" was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Crack, click!" "Kenji Miyazawa" raised his camera to take several photos of the chase, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, go back and show it to Dazai-kun."

Such a brave Osamu Dazai, that lovely cherry should be very envious.