All my brothers are from another world

Ilmi casually kills a man who shoots him with a pin.He frowned slightly, and grabbed the curly-haired boy beside him.

"There seems to be something wrong." The black-haired, black-eyed boy took out his phone from his pocket.

"Hey, did that maid just shoot at her teammate?" Osamu Dazai retracted his head, a bullet grazed his forehead and shot into the wall.

"What happened to the head maid you mentioned before? It's like going crazy."

Dazai Osamu was very flexible, he thought for a while and then denied the possibility of the other party's betrayal: "Have you been controlled?"

"Well, it should look like this." Yi Ermi said: "If this is the case, then there is no need to worry about it so much. She has been shot several times, and she will definitely die no matter what happens if she is controlled."

"In this case, our task can be regarded as completed." Yi Ermi happily sent a text message to the butler, Wutong, and asked him to pick him up.

"Oh, if that's the case, is my assessment over?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile.

Yi Ermi tilted his head: "Except that it is indeed a rare waste in terms of physical fitness, but overall it can be regarded as it."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, indicating that the four words "physical waste wood" can all be crossed out, so there is no need to say them.

"But this battle is too intense, isn't it?" Osamu Dazai complained, "I've already seen several waves of people who are not from the same faction. What are you doing so chaotically?"

Yier fan glanced at it: "It's good to have too many enemies. Sometimes I just help out with tasks before I have time to do it."

Yi Ermi thought for a while: "If you start later, and sit by the side for a day, maybe the task will be completed directly."

Dazai was silent for a while, touched his chin, he found that he had a common topic with this guy.

Dazai: "What you said makes sense."

Yier fan: "After all, whoring for nothing makes people happy."

"Oh, by the way, I just wanted to say that, that." Il's fan pointed at Osamu Dazai: "You seem to have stepped on someone."

Dazai: Huh? ?

Osamu Dazai moved away suddenly, his eyebrows raised slightly.He bent down and saw the corner of the clothes he stepped on.

died?No, it seems not, there is still breathing.

The curly-haired boy moved away slightly, trying to step over him.But a small, dark hand grasped his trouser leg.

Osamu Dazai looked over.A messy face appeared in front of the two of them.

"Please, please help me." The child's voice was very weak. Osamu Dazai tugged on his trousers, but found that he hadn't.

The other party seemed to be grabbing with all his might.Children clutching at each other is like clutching at straws.

If you can't let go, you'll die if you let go.

"Ah, it's so troublesome. I can't save you, little friend." Osamu Dazai said expressionlessly, "I'm just a poor and weak worker."

"The little boss is still watching me, please let go."

His warm-colored pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the boy in black.

Yi Erfan tilted his head and looked at the other party.Looking up and down with dark cat eyes without any expression, the young master clapped his hands together as if suddenly enlightened: "Ah, I remembered."

Yi Ermi said: "You are the person on the portrait."

He looked at it: "But it feels a little wrong. The person in the portrait seems to be older. Is it your brother?"

Gangji frowned, and shook his head.

"It's... me." He replied hoarsely.

Um.Yil looked at the child condescendingly.Osamu Dazai didn't know what the idea of ​​bringing the other party was. Could it be that the black-hearted killer had a conscience and wanted to help the children in the slums escape from the sea of ​​suffering?

How can this be?Dazai himself was amused by his own thoughts.

As far as this black mud monster is concerned, if it is your own, if you take it in, you will use the other party as free labor.

Pick up a free labor force casually, and let the other party work hard for you in the future.Osamu Dazai thought lazily for a while, in this case, it is not impossible.

Osamu Dazai's ideas are very irresponsible, very casual, very profit-oriented, and very... in line with the ideas of Il fans.

"If I bring you back." Yi Ermi asked with clasped hands, "Can you guarantee that you will only listen to me from now on?"

"What?" The child was confused.

"It means that it belongs to my subordinates completely." Yier Fan explained very patiently.

"I shall have full control over you."

"No matter who the target is, how powerful or strong you are, you must put my order first."

"My words must be absolutely obeyed."

Elmi asked:

"How? Do you agree?"

I need to get out of here.The brown-haired child's hands tightened slightly.

"I promise you."

-

"Regimental Commander, all the district chiefs of District C will be burned out soon." The knight stood watching from a mansion in the distance.

"Never mind," Fei Tan said in a low and gloomy voice, "It's fine once you get the things."

"The child must have been burnt to death inside." The knight said with some regret:

"Although I can't walk well, I just feel that my talent is not bad."

"After all, there are still a small number of people who are born with the ability to see thoughts." The knight pressed the puppet phone: "It's cute like a rabbit... Ah, the head maid is dead."

[gameover] is displayed on the mobile phone

It means that the manipulated object Allisa is dead.

What a pity.

"Let's go, knight." Xiaodi patted his vacuum cleaner: "It's time to find the head of the team."

"Understood." Ryan got into the corresponding vehicle.

In his hand was the Oslo USB file that he had searched.

The important information inside should be able to trade for your own freedom.

Although the task was completed, the rose-haired boy's expression was not happy.Teeth clenched slightly.The gray-black smoke behind the car was slowly rising, and a few strands floated in the sky.

"What do you want in return?"

remuneration?The handsome boy with rose-colored hair said calmly: "Send me to the outside world."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Ryan closed his eyes.I just want to see what the people outside look like.

this world.

--small theater--

Very good, no need to pay wages, no need to listen to complaints, I am the first in his mind, pick up any free labor, order around, and run errands.

Il fans feel that what they have done in this operation is really very good

Dig a hole for yourself every day.

-

"Well, as a super high school lucky me, have I finally started to become unlucky? I am really unlucky."

"Where is this place?"

"There seems to be a Mr. Clown in front, so go and ask for directions."