All my brothers are from another world

bandage.

black hair.

With a scholarly and weak temperament.

Wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Ah, Osamu Dazai thought with a blank face, it really is a strong sense of déjà vu.

It's almost as if this person copied me.

Miss Solisa introduced to Osamu Dazai the handsome young man beside him with a bandage on his forehead.

Different from the concealed gaze of the young man looking at the other party, Dazai Osamu's gaze seemed frank and a bit impolite.

Although the expression was smiling with the immature and innocent atmosphere of a teenager, the emotions floating out seemed weird.

It seems a little dissatisfied, and... disgusted?Following the gaze of the other party, Kuroro Rushiru touched his ear, and the gemstone, one of the seven beauties in the world, was adorned on his body as an earring.

It seems that the other party doesn't like this.

Kuroro glanced at the bandage covering half of the eyes. Judging from the intact skin under the other exposed loose bandages, this was probably decoration.

Is it a personal need?Or is there a special reason?

At present, there is only one idea in Dazai Osamu's mind.

He just felt—

The other party's earrings are ugly, explosive, and ugly.

My God, what's up with this guy?Which handsome and handsome boy would wear this big thing on his earlobe?

Is there an aesthetic problem?This looks low, okay? ?Looks like a nouveau riche, okay?

Osamu Dazai even felt that this person standing with him was simply eye-catching.

But Miss Solisa didn't seem to care about the incongruity of the other party's attire.In other words, young men and women in love are always in the eye of the beholder.

Osamu Dazai was so shocked that he lost interest, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he planned to find someone else.

But this man named Kuroro seemed to have seen something. When Osamu Dazai was about to leave, he bent down and said something in the woman's ear. Miss Solisa smiled coquettishly and lightly tapped the youth's arm chest, with a hint of sweet shyness, and nodded.

Osamu Dazai was sitting by the window, with crab sandwiches on a plate.Up to now, only free food can comfort his wounded heart a little bit.

hair

Before the mood of the slightly curly boy recovered, he saw the man who bumped against him walking towards him.

"I haven't thanked you just now, Mr. Dazai." With a decent smile on his face, the black-haired, black-eyed young man looked gentle and polite.He looked like a gentleman who had read poetry and books and walked out of a university town.

Coupled with that delicate and handsome face, it can make people feel good. This appearance reminds Osamu Dazai subconsciously of Mr. Mori. When such people smirk, the corners of their mouths curl up in a similar way.

"You don't need to thank me, Mr. Kurolo is the one who really looks young and promising." Osamu Dazai didn't know what the purpose of this person came to talk to him.But to be honest, he was already starting to feel impatient.

"Mr. Dazai Osamu did not expect to be a hunter at such a young age," Kurolo said with a decent smile on his face: "To be honest, I have always been curious about the mysterious profession of hunters, and I have heard about the hunter exam. It is even more difficult to hear the rumors, and I was really shocked when Mr. Dazai Osamu appeared."

Kuroro's tone was full of admiration and admiration, as if he was embarrassed by the identity of the young man in front of him.

Human beings are really vain creatures, even if they know that the other party is wearing a hypocritical shell.But I still feel comfortable with such compliments.

The hypocritical shell makes people sick, but nice words are always charming.

Dazai Osamu had a smile on his face, and said shyly, "Where is it, I'm so honored, the hunter exam is actually quite easy to pass" Versailles words, while picking up the champagne beside him.

Then he saw the man with double black features take out a notebook-like thing from the position behind him, spread it out and push it directly in front of Osamu Dazai's desk.

Kurolo said very sincerely: "I wonder if you would be willing to give me an autograph?"

-

"【I confessed you, I suggest you run for your life.】" Komaeda Nagito repeated what Irmi said.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to thank the other party, or to say that I was angry that the other party confessed myself directly.

"But this kind of thing seems quite normal for the other party." Komaeda Nagito touched his chin: "It's better to say that it's really strange if the other party sticks to the promise. Oh, is my bottom line so low?" Komaeda Nagito sighed secretly.

He squatted down and picked up the balls of waste paper that someone randomly threw on the ground.

Should I throw him in the trash?The boy paused as he walked towards the opposite side of the street. This idea came out of nowhere without any warning. Komaeda Nagito raised his eyebrows, and obediently spread out the note on it.

"According to the choice of fate, if an unfortunate person like me is the protagonist. Then, at such an urgent moment, any tiny detail may be the starting point of a game. What is it? The clouds in the sky? Speeding car spree."

Nagito Komaeda had a sickly smile on his face: "Or maybe it's paper balls? Eh? Probably not? Paper balls are too inconspicuous and uncreative. The world I live in Could it be that such a low-level writer made it?"

If this is the case, the self who came to this world really brought the bad luck to the extreme!

The gray-green pupils of the white-haired boy shrank slightly, and he randomly revealed a strange, weird smile.

"Wow, this is really..."

-

There is a bit of expectation on his face, and the contours of his face are relatively soft, not tough, and appear more gentle and harmless.

When such a man who looks quite knowledgeable and temperament speaks to you in a sincere tone, oh, yes, the tone of his speech is also full of admiration, the vanity of men is faintly at work.

Uh huh, vanity and comparison psychology.The curly-haired boy propped his right cheek with one hand, and turned his head slightly.The human comparison psychology is always more prominent among the same age.

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored pupils turned slightly, and his gaze moved to the unfinished strawberry parfait next to him.

"The desserts here are pretty good." The boy patted the table with a sweet tone, and took the "signature book" in Kuroro's hand by the way.

"Ah, I'm so happy, someone actually asked for my autograph." The taste of strawberry whipped cream spread in the mouth, washing away the fresh seafood flavor before.

The dark blue halo refracted from the outside of the window and

The pink-purple photo is printed on half of the side face.

"I feel that most of the time when I came to this world, I was rejected by people." The boy's voice was full of complaints and a sweet feeling of laziness and burnout.

"So——" Osamu Dazai picked up a pen, and wrote and scratched a black snake-like thick and slender pattern on the blank paper that the young man turned over.

"Although I am very dissatisfied with your image." Osamu Dazai pushed the book to the other side and waved:

"But it's still nice to speak."

Kuroro Lusiru looked down at the scribbles on the thief's cheat book, and he confirmed it again and again, ruling out the possibility that the opponent's characters were too ugly to read clearly.This is a text he can't understand.

【You can't copy the heroic figure that belongs to Dazai】

【_(:d)∠)_】

Kurolo: "..."

Chrollo: What the hell are you writing.

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world of fate

Tsuna is not afraid now.

He tilted his head halfway, looking at the place where the light spread, and the pink thing seemed to spread in front of him.But soon the pink color disappeared and was replaced by a golden color.

A pair of bright red ruby-like eyes stared at him.

Gang Ji felt that he might be dreaming, because in his memory, he just said goodbye to Qi Ya and went back to his bedroom to sleep. Now he should not appear in the sky tens of meters above the city. The following The high-rise buildings became smaller in an instant, and the cars and street lights were like small matchboxes and a bunch of light spots gathering and moving, some of them couldn't see clearly.

The wind that belongs to the extreme night in early summer is also somewhat chilly in the sky.

Gang Ji stared at the ground, he saw his feet suspended in mid-air, with no landing point, and the sweater hat he was wearing was lifted up.

It was only at this time that he realized why he felt a little uncomfortable - his neck was strangled, and although it didn't directly press down on the trachea, the soreness and suffocation still existed.

The brown-haired child tried to turn his head to see what was going on, who pulled himself by the neck and lifted himself into the air.

Is it Big Brother?He remembered that Yier Fan seemed very upset, but Yi Er Fan couldn't fly.Ah Fu, Ah Fu would not treat themselves like this.

Ah, it can fly, can humans fly?Gangji thought about it slowly, oh, yes, people don't have wings, how can they fly in general?

Then it means that it is not human beings who are catching me now, right?

From the moment the brown-haired child opened his eyes, a hot golden red like lava flowed from his pupils.

Tsuna is not scared now.

Gilgamesh stared at the kid he had captured with great interest.

For such a guy who didn't make any pretense, he was not blind, so he could naturally see the blood-red command spell with a special symbol on the child's arm.

"Can even such a young bastard be a master now?" Gilgamesh's tone was unceremonious, with a hint of sarcasm: "These warlocks in this world are really ridiculous and boring."

The King of Heroes stared down, the golden armor on his body glowing with a cold luster.The blond heroic spirit moved quickly in other directions, and the wind blowing from the oncoming air flow entered the respiratory tract.

Gang Ji was even more uncomfortable being strangled, and he always felt that he was about to slide down.

If this big brother let go suddenly, he will be thrown to death, right?

How did I get here?What's going on with Chiya and the others now?

Many questions flickered in his mind.

Tsuna felt his face was a little hot, and he seemed to be in a particularly strange state now.He felt that his brain was so clear and calm that it was not like his usual self. If it was normal, he should have been yelling and crying in fear.

But now I seem to be in a state of wonderful emotional isolation, as if I know that I should be very scared.

But physically, there is no physical characteristic of trembling and fear at all.The emotional dependence system is greatly weakened.

"Oh, boy, why didn't you summon your servat?" The heroic spirit's voice without emotion came from the sky above Tsunayoshi.

"Your servat came here because the traitor escaped." Gilgamesh's tone was a bit playful: "I really didn't expect that in the past, I saw a bunch of so-called loyal heroic spirits. I didn't expect this I saw a lot of interesting things during the Holy Grail."

Gilgamesh glanced at the boy's motionless body, hooked his fingers around the boy's collar, and lifted him up slightly.

Now I can finally see the other person's face.

Only at this time did the blond King of Heroes see clearly the appearance of this little guy, as well as the somewhat unusual magical power flowing in the other person's body.

"How old are you?" Gilgamesh looked at the opponent's four-short figure: "A natural source of magic, or... an acquired implant?"

"7 years old." As soon as Gangji opened his mouth, he felt the wind pouring into his intestines.

"Big brother, can you put me on the ground?" Gang Ji startled himself when he spoke, his own voice would tremble.But it sounded calm like a declarative tone.

I saw the King of Heroes sneered, and then replied as if he was very talkative: "Okay."

Gilgamesh let go of his hand.

"Eh?" He made a short gasp.

Gang Ji fell crazily downward like a rapidly shrinking dot.

Everything around him keeps rising like rewinding, and then flies past in front of his eyes, but not everything in his field of vision is rewinding. The only one who really goes in the opposite direction is Tsuna Sawada.

The brown-haired child landed at an extremely fast speed, and within a few seconds, it would hit the reinforced concrete floor or the rear of a speeding car like a fresh tomato.

The tomatoes are smashed and the red juice will splash all over the ground.Of course, it will not be so difficult to clean, we must believe in the strength of firefighters.Just maybe say sorry to the unlucky owner and the frightened people.

Eyes are sore.

Gangji's expression was blank, suddenly, he saw something below that seemed to block him, golden, was it used to catch him?

Will I just hit it directly?

Gang Ji's eyes widened, he was ready to face the pain, but in the next second, his small figure passed through the shrouded gold like a phantom.

Gangji: Ah.

Gilgamesh:? ?ha? ?

Seeing that the child was about to hit the ground directly, the King of Heroes clicked his tongue, and when he was about to strike again, he saw that the falling speed of the human being gradually slowed down.

Yes, slowly.

Gilgamesh's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, watching Sawada Tsunayoshi fall directly into the side alley when the speed was close to a few meters from the ground.

Gang Ji felt the pain all over his body, and there was a great shock and dizziness in his head. His eyes were black and white, and his brain was booming.

It took a while to react, and he sat up with difficulty leaning on the concrete floor.

"Not dead..." Gang Ji felt that it wasn't even a serious injury.

"Fall from a height of half a meter." Gilgamesh said with a disdainful expression, "Of course I won't die."

"Oh? It's really interesting. Do you have any special magical forbidden items on you?" The golden heroic spirit floated in mid-air, his voice was unobstructed.

But all the people passing by this small alley turned a blind eye to the scene full of violations of the normal worldview.

No one is curious about what's inside.

He doesn't care about things like a young man bullying a child.

Gang Ji held his right cheek that was bruised from the bump, and he stared closely at the heroic spirit floating in the air looking down at him, not knowing what he should say.

He seemed to know something, but Tsuna didn't want to tell the person in front of him who threw himself from a height of [-] meters.

The blond hero pinched his chin and pondered for a while: "Being able to see through my King's Noble Phantasm means that you are ineffective against all magic?"

"Insulating magic conductor." Gilgamesh spat out a term that Tsuna could not understand.But his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good word.

Another evidence is the furious and eager smile on the face of the blond heroic spirit.

The cold light of the blade slowly emerged in the air flow like water waves.

What frightened Gang Ji was that they all slowly pointed in his direction.

"Then try it."

The hero king casually snapped his fingers.

In an instant, more than a dozen treasures came out, and the sharp sword head pierced the air towards the brown-haired child.

In all directions, there is nowhere to escape.

I'm going to die - he's going to kill me! !

The fear of facing death once again came pouring in like a tide.

This panic spread to the extreme.

Pupil constriction.

Breathing stops.

When a light arrow pierced Tsunayoshi's eyebrows, something gushed out of it.

The brown-haired child slammed his eyes shut in acceptance of death.

One second, two seconds, three.

However, it seems different.

Different…

The expected pain did not come.

Gang Ji slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his breathing became short of breath.

The scene in front of him was beyond his common sense, beyond the cognition of normal people, it was absurd, weird, even terrifying.

Everything is still.

"Ah..." Tsunade almost couldn't help muttering.

Have you ever seen images where everything around you is forbidden?

The wind blowing through the alley at night.Floating white plastic bags.Three early summer leaves falling in the air.Pedestrian's clothes.

The splendor dyed by colorful neon lights is frozen at this moment.

Neither light nor shadow moved.All the noise in the world stopped.This kind of dead silence turned out to have brought a huge shock to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

This is a collision of time and space.

He carefully left his feet and bent over so as not to be hurt by the sharp spears of those weapons.

At this moment, when he was acting like no one else was around, he appeared extraordinarily dexterous, like a cat with a fluid physique.

The brown-haired child ran to the distance where the weapon was pointing.

At this time, she looked at the previous position, and suddenly felt that the scene just now was a little funny.

When he counted to ten seconds.

Everything in the world began to flow again, like a pool of stagnant water began to have a living source.

Molecular particles in the air.The smells around, the noise of the car, and the light and shadow, look, they began to gradually return to their original appearance.He heard the faint chatter and laughter of boys and girls coming from the distance of the alley.

With the sound of piercing through the air, those mythical weapons that shone with golden light pierced through a wall with incomparable precision.

The solid concrete wall crashed to the ground, making a loud noise.

The hero king Gilgamesh frowned.He looked at the boy who was already beside him and was about to rush outside.

But at this moment, it was not a good time. People shouted and cursed from the other side of the destroyed strong wall.

Human beings are group creatures that like to be lively, and there are footsteps in the alley at this moment.

Sawada Tsunayoshi used the few assassination skills he learned from beating the enemy Hakka.

If the Indus butler saw it, he might feel very relieved about it. This rotten and indestructible child actually succeeded once.

He managed to blend in with the crowd.

It seemed that all the pain in his body had been forgotten, and his heart was filled with cheers, which belonged to a child.The so-called instinct to be excited about the special abilities he possesses.

Gang Ji clutched the clothes on his chest in panic, eager to try but elated.

He suddenly thought of the name of this ability.

【The engraved time】