Unremarkable Alpaca King

Passerby Yuegang came out of the 24-hour convenience store. In addition to buying fried noodles and bread as a supper, he did not forget to bring a pack of Qixing cigarettes to Matsuda Jinping who was waiting for food at home.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and most of the people were asleep. Occasionally, a few drunks could be seen staggering by the side of the road.Tsukioka glanced at them and didn't take it seriously, he opened the car door and recalled the conversation with Takeshi Ichiro just now.

"I'm pretty sure," he's always been strangely stubborn about it.Musha Ichiro looked at Tsukioka and firmly believed that he was the older brother before. "In my memory, you did call me brother."

"Darling, I suggest you take a shower and go to bed." Yuegang passer-by gave him a deadpan look. He was forced to call Wu Zhe and Kagawa "brother" and "sister" because he was the loser because of the bet between the three of them. '.

Why would this stupid guy think of this now?Passers-by Yuegang glanced at Wu Zhe and began to calculate in his mind how to make people lose their memory physically. Wu Zhe, who had sensed something was wrong, couldn't help but tense his body when he saw this look.

"Forget it." Yuegang Passerby sighed with some regret, "After all, I should be the elder brother now."

Seeing Ichiro Takeshi's expression about to refute, Passer-by Tsukioka sneered. He took out a folded inspection file from his pocket and spread it out on the table.

It was a report on the recent physical examination of Musha Ichiro, and the word Shirley was impressively written in the place where the signature was signed at the bottom of the file.

On this file, the age column says 22 years old in black and white.

"I'm 26 this year and I'm obviously four years older than you." Tsukioka passer-by looked at the silent warrior Ichiro and suddenly became teasing, "Shouldn't you call me Tsukioka brother at this time?"

Wu Zhe Ichiro didn't speak, but the forest green eyes conveyed the meaning of rejection very well.

Tsukioka looked at him like this and didn't say anything, just let out a sneer.He clicked on some files, bent his eyes to look at this former companion, and his heart ached that his hatred for the black organization was getting stronger.

"Are you going to tell me now that you want to betray the Black Organization? Just based on your memory?" The smile in the eyes of the passer-by in Yuegang did not reach his eyes. He didn't believe that this partner who was also a Hound reserve would think about it like this. A fragment of memory that suddenly appeared in the memory and betrayed the current organization.

What if you say you never pledged allegiance?

"Of course not." Ichiro Musha raised his eyelids and glanced at Tsukioka, "Is that called a book? That's what you should call it?"

"——!" Yuegang Passerby shrank his pupils suddenly, and quickly recovered his composure. This moment of gaffe was naturally caught by the warrior Ichiro who was sitting opposite.

"If you really think that the brainwashing level of the black organization can shake my will, then you think too badly of me." For the first time since we met several times, Ichiro Musha smiled in front of Tsukioka.

A smile as clean as drops of water on leaves after the rain.Smiles like that shouldn't be on a guy who's been brainwashed by the Black Organization.

Tsukioka Passerby froze for a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Ichiro Musha in disbelief, as if he was meeting this person for the first time today.

"Wait, you and Tian Ze Heyi teamed up to trick me?" Yuegang Passerby really wanted to fight to the death with this annoying guy in front of him in his current mood.

"Wait, listen to my explanation." Musha Ichiro pressed down on the head of Oshioka passer-by without saying a word, feeling the familiar touch of his subordinates and touched it a few more times.

"It's not good to be so enthusiastic about your warrior brother suddenly." Tsukioka Passerby, who was overwhelmed by Warrior Ichiro with his height advantage, gave this shameless guy a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Beforehand, this is all Amazawa Tsuruichi's idea." Musha Ichiro blamed all the faults on Amazawa Tsuruichi without any guilt, "And I was indeed brainwashed by the black organization at the beginning."

"So what's going on here?" Yuegang passer-by frowned, feeling puzzled, he took advantage of the warrior's inattention and gave him a hard elbow.

The warrior Ichiro, who knew he was wrong, swallowed the pain and almost blurted out. He was sure that his waist would be bruised a lot by then.

"When I stayed behind, I thought I was going to die." The death of the friends was eight years ago for Tsukioka Passerby, but for Ichiro Musha, who came to this world only half a year ago, everything happened. Everything is still vivid.

"Airi is back, and because of her support, we have temporarily tied with Ms. Huazi." When Ichiro Wusha talked about Okura Hanako, he didn't have much disgust. When he resisted, Ms. Huazi was actually always All his subordinates mercilessly persuaded him to stay.

However, if you continue to stay, wouldn't that violate the original purpose of protecting the masses? Takeshi Ichiro will always remember the red voice standing in front of him when Fukuji Sakurachi slashed at him with a knife.

When Airi Kagawa died, her red hair, which she had always cared for, was covered with coagulated blood.

After listening to Wu Zhe Ichiro's narration, Tsukioka Passerby lowered his head, and he stretched out his hand to hug the trembling Wu Zha tightly.

"I'm glad you escaped." Ichiro Muzhe's body froze for a moment, but he still chose to reciprocate the person who wanted to comfort him, "I'm also glad that I escaped."

"It was Ye Caiju who helped me, and it was the pages he gave me."

"Mr. Jono???" Tsukioka passers-by widened his eyes probably because he was shocked by this answer, "Why is he? I thought he would support Fukuchi..."

"The facts don't seem to be what we thought." Ichiro Wuzhe frowned, and the twists and turns that surrounded them were far less clear than what Jiang Huagedai thought. "Jono seems to have communicated with Osamu Dazai in private."

"I don't understand?" Yuegang Passerby felt his brain was a little confused, he looked at Ichiro Musha in a daze, and he didn't understand from the beginning until now.In all the developments about destiny, he has been pushed forward all the time, and everything seems to be arranged properly for him.

When did the others come to join him, when to tell him something he could know.Tsukioka Passerby still hasn't figured out what it has to do with coming to this world if he wants to solve Fukuji Sakurachi?

"Because of fate." Musha Ichiro sighed as he looked at Tsukioka Passerby who was in a deadlock of thinking. He wanted to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but his heart was as heavy as a stone.

"Come into this world to avoid our original destiny."

"what?"

"You were originally destined. If you hadn't escaped from the Seventh Agency, you would have become a very useful weapon for them. But weapons don't need thoughts, and don't need extra emotions. What if the weapon wants to resist?" Warrior Ichiro Green There was pity in the eyes, "I just need to kill you a few times, and the memory will be cleared to become a blank paper. Whatever they want, this blank paper will be painted with whatever color."

"And I was already dead. I became a killer and killed Amazawa Riho in a mission, and then I was killed by Amazawa Tsuruichi."

"..." The truth of the matter was beyond the expectation of Yuegang Passerby, he opened his mouth but did not say a word.

"I seriously injured Amazawa Tsuruichi before I died, and he was beheaded by his enemies not long after I was with me."

"And Oda Sakunosuke and his five children should have been the victims of the port and Special Branch deal, and died at the hands of Gide, the leader of Mimic."

"Tsukioka," Musha Ichiro raised his hand and pressed on the shoulder of the passer-by on Tsukioka, "We are here to change our original destiny."

"Didn't fate be changed a long time ago?" Yue Gang passers-by were puzzled at the moment Jiang Hua and I escaped from the research institute, "Mr. Dazai—"

"The gears of fate did reverse at that time, but that's all." Ichiro recalled Jono Caiju's words, 【Books are omnipotent. Since he can create life, let alone rewrite history? 】

"As long as the book is used, tampering with the memory is not an easy task. In order to prevent the five evils from getting all the pages of the book, they let us leave. This is also to preserve more combat power."

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Breaking away from the memory, Yuegang Passer-by looked at the screen of the phone with half-down eyes, and a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

【That annoying bastard, please, just make sure he doesn't die】

After clicking send, Tsukioka Passerby looked at Odasaku's red cat head portrait on his phone and smiled involuntarily. This cat really fits Odasaku's temperament.

"I'm back." Pushing open the door, there was no darkness in the room as imagined, and a warm yellow light in the living room was waiting quietly.

"Are you already asleep?" Yuegang passer-by locked the door. Although he knew that the sound insulation of the apartment was quite good, he still unconsciously lowered his footsteps.

Just when he was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face and go to bed, a door creaked open, and Hagiwara Kenji stood in front of the door with a face that hadn't woken up, looking at Tsukioka Passerby who just came back at this time.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"

"No, I just want to drink water suddenly." Hagiwara Kenji looked sleepy, his eyes were half-closed, and his wobbly appearance reminded Tsukioka of the drunk man he saw on the side of the road just now. to the feet.

Seeing such an unconscious Hagiwara, Tsukioka reluctantly poured water and handed it to him.

"Be careful not to drink it up your nostrils."

"Don't worry, this little thing won't trouble Kenji."

"What is there to be proud of in such a basic thing?" Tsukioka shook his head, ready to wash his face, when Hagiwara suddenly stopped him when he turned around.

"Xiaoyuegang?"

"Huh?" Looking carefully at the puzzled expression of Tsukioka passers-by, Hagiwara Kenji can be sure that there is definitely something wrong with Tsukioka now.

"Is it in a bad mood?" Hagiwara frowned and asked, "It looks like a wet, puffy cat that has been drenched in heavy rain."

"? This suffix is ​​too much to order?"

"I'm serious." The previous sleepiness seemed to be an illusion, Hagiwara Kenji looked seriously at the Tsukioka passer-by who was averting his gaze, "Even if you don't say Kenji brother's shoulder, I will lend you."

"I don't need it."

"Really? Kotsukioka." Hagiwara Kenji stopped Tsukioka passer-by who wanted to continue to refute, "It's obvious that he is about to cry."

"I--"

"So you guys are going to stand in the living room and talk until dawn?" came the voice of Matsuda Jinpei gnashing his teeth, "Does the guy who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and disturbs the people want to be beaten?"

Passer-by Yuegang was about to explain, but before he could say it, Matsuda came over to his head and knocked him.

When he raised his eyes and met Matsuda Jinpei's dangerous gaze, Tsukioka shut up wisely, and was led into the room by the collar.

He didn't know why he suddenly became a passer-by from Yuegang who was sleeping on the floor, staring blankly at the ceiling of Matsuda Jinhei's room, at this moment he just wanted to say a word.

Without the air conditioner on, he was really hot sleeping between the two of them.