Jiang Ye grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar and threw him aside, grinning with smoke in his mouth, "Hey, my little green mackerel brother."

It was rare for Osamu Dazai to enter the water happily after the Dragon Head War, but unfortunately he was caught by Eno again, although he was interrupted, but when he thought of what he and Oda had agreed to do, he could only take this stock Resentment swallowed back into the stomach.

"Ah, is this what the slug taught you to call him?" He used to call him stinky brother.

"It's Chuya who inspired me. Don't you think you fit well with the name 'green mackerel'?" Eno threw away his fishing rod, smoked a cigarette and looked at Dazai, who was dripping with water. "Especially the way he fell into the water."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and wrung the water off his clothes, still looking listless, "Do whatever you want, I won't jump like a slimy dwarf when I hear it."

"Tai-zai-" Chuya Nakahara's voice came from the side, and when the three of them turned their heads, they saw a petite boy clenching his fists and glaring at Osamu Dazai angrily, "Tch, I'll talk to you later Settle the bill."

Due to Jiang Ye's presence, Nakaya didn't explode in the end, turned his head and left this place of right and wrong.

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai spread his hands and shook his head, "Look, partnering with this kind of guy is definitely the most nerve-wracking thing."

Jiang Ye was not interested in their relationship, so he looked away and said directly: "You told Ogai about me, the port mafia is really lucky to have such a good employee who loves and works hard, but you should have other a purpose..."

Osamu Dazai looked at him silently, silence is affirmation.

"Well, do you want to go to Pengo Lie too?" Jiang Ye didn't go into the reason why he did so, he stomped out the cigarette butt with a smile, raised his hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, and his demeanor was full of calmness and kindness. Free and easy.

Osamu Dazai paused, and then said, "You don't mean to kill me quietly there, do you?"

"If I wanted to get rid of you, why would I keep you until now?" Jiang Ye, a professional killer, lowered his head and stroked his callused fingers, unable to see his expression clearly, then raised his head with a smiling face, "Let's go together , at least not boring."

"..." means that it can be used for your entertainment so that you are not bored.

After they negotiated the preparations for going to Italy, Eno suddenly remembered that his "relics" had been kept with Osamu Dazai all the time, so he followed Osamu Dazai back to the apartment where he and Sakunosuke Oda lived now.

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke was still working outside, and Eno didn't see him, but traces of his life could be found in every corner of the apartment.

For example, the larger slippers placed in the entrance, the unfinished curry stored in the refrigerator, the crumpled paper balls on the table, and the novels that have been read many times, etc...

"How is Oda's novel going?" Jiang Ye seemed to ask casually, but his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai who was taking off his coat.

"I haven't had time to start writing recently because of the Anti-Japanese War, so the progress may not be so smooth." Osamu Dazai hung up his soaked black coat, lowered his head and began to unbutton his shirt, and water dripped from the wooden floor under his feet. God saved a few children and said they wanted to raise them."

"Well, he's the type who picks up small animals and raises them when he sees them." Jiang Ye was not surprised, as he himself was picked up.

But thinking about it this way, Oda Sakunosuke does errands for the port mafia during the day, occasionally works overtime at night, and usually takes care of the children, and barely squeezes out the rest of the time for writing. Wouldn’t it be too hard?

The main problem is that the work of the port mafia has seriously hindered his writing, and it is not stable enough, or let Oda jump directly to Ranpo?

For Luanpo, as long as he mentions it, he can join the job, and they are still short of manpower. Besides, although Oda is a mafia, he hasn't killed anyone for a long time, so he doesn't even need to be whitewashed.

Eno came to the balcony, smoking while waiting for Dazai to change his clothes and bring him the things.

When the dry Dazai appeared, he handed Jiang Ye a transparent file bag, which contained all Jiang Ye's manuscripts, Vongola's ring and other items.

"It's all well preserved." Jiang Ye took out the slightly yellowed manuscript and flipped through it, while raising the corners of his mouth.

Osamu Dazai: "Then you have to thank Odasaku, otherwise these things would have been buried long ago."

He saw Jiang Ye then took out the black ring pierced by the silver chain and hung it around his neck, he was a little curious, "What... is this ring for?"

Jiang Ye raised his head, stretched out an index finger to him without warning, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "That's how it works."

Osamu Dazai stared at that finger, and when he was wondering, he saw a cluster of warm orange flames ignite from his fingertips, "Ability?"

"It's a little different from supernatural powers." Jiang Ye retracted his hand and pinched the ring in his palm, slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in the same flame in an instant.

"..." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, and this bright picture was reflected in his silent eyes.

It looks very warm, I don't know if it will be burned to the touch...

Jiang Ye opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a red arc in the golden eyes. The whole person was bathed in the burning orange flame, but his temperament seemed much calmer than usual.

"I suggest you don't touch my flame, it will haunt you forever."

Osamu Dazai seemed even more eager to move.

"It's the flame of death, which can be ignited by ordinary people, it's nothing special." Jiang Ye withdrew the flame with a flat expression, and took out the self-made storage box, "I would use it to open this box at most. "

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai felt that there were too many slots, but in the end his attention was still attracted by this small box.

"Oh...what's in this box?"

Jiang Ye was not disgusted by his questioning, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's nothing, just some hot weapons and various gadgets." Some of them might destroy the entire Yokohama.

"Are all the inventions of the Vongola family so super-scientific? This kind of box uses space, maybe there are also things related to time?" Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin with a thoughtful look, leading the topic to aspects of their own thinking.

"Well, yes." Jiang Ye was a little surprised, he didn't expect Dazai to pay so much attention to matters related to Peng Gelie's invention, and his eyes gradually shifted to the box in his hand.

"Want to see it? I have one right here."

"Eh...?" Dazai Osamu was really shocked by this sentence, since he had it at hand, wouldn't he have to go to Italy to borrow it?

But he also said that it was his own invention... it won't be a problem, right?

"What are you? Aren't you curious?" Jiang Ye took off the ring and put it on without saying a word, lit the flames to open the box, and there was a purple bazooka-shaped object in his hand, "Come on, let me see Let's see what you will look like ten years from now!"

Osamu Dazai would never have thought that things would suddenly turn out like this, he blocked the dark hole pressing towards him very much, "I don't want it, are you 'authentic'? I won't be sent to strange places Bar?"

Jiang Ye saw that he was hiding quickly, so he raised his foot to catch up, "Is my technology still questionable? Although there are many parallel worlds, my ten-year bazooka can definitely send you to the closest future, and The exchange time is more than 5 minutes, which is much more interesting than the old version of the bazooka~”

"..." The probability of dying in the future is higher.

If the future is really destroyed, wouldn't the past evaporate in a second?

This is too shameless!

"Don't hide, the future is really interesting." Jiang Ye was so playful that he forced Dazai into a room by the corridor, stood in front of the closed door and knocked twice.

Osamu Dazai leaned his back against the door, determined not to fall for it, "In that case, why don't you go and see the future yourself?"

"Because for me, many things can be calculated through calculation." Jiang Ye's voice came, "But I really don't have any thoughts about going to the future."

"After all, this bazooka has never been used since it was made."

"...So you just treat other people as guinea pigs?" Osamu Dazai was speechless.

"Which scientific researcher have you ever seen experiment with himself?" Although he often does this, the premise is that his life will not be in danger.

With this bazooka... no matter how it fails, it won't be life-threatening, right?

At this time, Jiang Ye's mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he immediately held the bazooka around his waist with one hand, took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller was Xia Youjie, and then clicked to answer.

"Hey……"

"Before I knew it, I've been playing until now, I'll go back later..."

"but……"

At the same time as Eno's words fell, Osamu Dazai also opened the door, and kicked the bazooka held by his side up to the ceiling with his foot.

Seeing that the rocket launcher was spinning and tumbling in mid-air and was about to fall towards the top of his head, Jiang Ye looked down and met Dazai Osamu, and opened and closed his lips and said: "I want to go to the future first, and I will be back soon."

After speaking, he dropped the phone, and while maintaining a smile, he was covered by the bazooka under Osamu Dazai's gaze.

"Boom—" After the bazooka "swallowed" Jiangye, it spewed out a cloud of pink smoke.

Osamu Dazai immediately covered his mouth and nose to prevent choking, raised his hand while waving away the oncoming smoke, and squinted his eyes to observe the situation in the center of the smoke.

This guy... must have made him do this on purpose.

Did he already foresee what would happen in the future?

No, it was the phone call.

Finally, the smoke gradually dissipated, but Osamu Dazai did not see the adult Eno he imagined.

His gaze suddenly moved downwards, and he suddenly found a slender man with long black hair lying there.

Osamu Dazai: "!"

The man's exquisite and beautiful face was bloodless, his hands were placed on his abdomen, and his eyes were closed, as calm and serene as if he had fallen into a permanent deep sleep.

And that lifeless pale face was undoubtedly Jiang Ye himself.

Osamu Dazai: "No way...?"

Ten years later, Jiang Ye will be a corpse?

On Jiangye's side, before he opened his eyes, he could smell a light fragrance of flowers, and he could clearly feel that he was lying flat in a narrow space.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the glass in front of him, and turned his head to see that he was in a transparent crystal coffin surrounded by pure white flowers.

"?" The future him, is he actually lying in a coffin?

Reaching out his hand to remove the glass coffin lid, the boy who was much smaller than the original length sat up from it.

When he saw the environment he was in, he was a little surprised.

Because this is inside the Panxing Sect...

Although the surrounding walls were full of incomplete traces of destruction, and many things were covered with a thick layer of dust and could not be seen as they were, he could still recognize them at a glance.

In this room, only the crystal coffin he was in was not stained with dust, as if it was often cleaned and wiped.

The door in front of him was opened from the outside without warning, Jiang Ye turned his head to look, and caught off guard into a pair of dead dark eyes.

Jiang Ye: "..."

Oh, isn't this summer oil?

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