My comics take the magic world by storm

Atsushi Nakajima left with Takuto Hanae. He was in his own world, but he had never visited the Hong Kong Building. This time, he had seen it all over again, which was a unique experience. Atsushi Nakajima was laughing.

Huajiang Takuto walked all the way to the door of his office and stopped.

Someone followed him?

Hanae Takuto turned his head and saw Atsushi Nakajima wearing a white shirt and overalls.

Dunjun, when did you change your clothes?

However, wearing this outfit, he doesn't look like a mafia anymore, which reminds him that Atsushi Nakajima is only an 18-year-old boy.

Huae Takuto's eyes inexplicably revealed a kind of kindness.

Atsushi Nakajima did not realize that he was discovered by Takuto Hanae. After all, everything that happened along the way showed that they could not be seen by people in this world, so Atsushi Nakajima did not hide it at all.

Because it was the first time I entered the Hong Kong Hei Building, I still looked at the things hanging on the wall from time to time. Grandma Liu said that he was the one who entered the Grand View Garden.

So Hanae Takuto looked at Atsushi Nakajima's bewildering behavior strangely.

"Atsushi-kun, what are you doing." Hanae Takuto really didn't understand Nakajima Atsushi's behavior.

Atsushi Nakajima hadn't reacted yet, Takuto Hanae was calling him, he thought that Atsushi Nakajima of this world was coming, so he turned his head and looked around but didn't see it.

"I didn't see him..." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head and muttered.

Huae Takuto walked up to him, bowed his head and patted his head lightly.

"What are you looking at?" Huajiang Takuto looked at him suspiciously, "Did the leader arrange a task for you? Why come to me when you have time?"

Atsushi Nakajima froze from the moment Hanae Takuto patted his head. He looked up at Hanae Takuto. The movement of raising his head seemed to be the sudden start of Chen's old machine in the warehouse. The whole action revealed a kind of incoordination.

"Mr. Hua, Huajiang?" Atsushi Nakajima felt familiar, "You, you can see me!"

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou said strangely: "You are not an invisible person, of course I can see you."

Atsushi Nakajima murmured in his heart, wasn't he almost like an invisible man just now?

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Hanae Takuto asked him.

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated to speak: "Mr. Huajiang, do you still remember me?"

"Why are you so weird today." Hanae Takuto laughed, "Of course I know you, Nakajima Atsushi, the white god of death."

"It's not that 'Atsushi Nakajima'..." Atsushi Nakashima muttered.

"Huh?" Hanae Takuto tilted his head and looked at him.

Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath: "Mr. Huajiang, I think you should be the Mr. Huajiang I know."

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou smiled helplessly: "Why, you still know the second Mr. Hua Jiang."

"...You should be the only one." Atsushi Nakajima didn't know why, but he always felt that Hanae Takuto was a little kind, especially in the environment of Hong Kong and black, this feeling was even more obvious.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and drove those messy things out of his head: "No, no, that's not what I want to talk about."

"Don't worry, just speak slowly." Huajiang Takuto had a lot of work himself, but he was more willing to listen to the troubles of this young man.

Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath: "Mr. Hua Jiang, you are not a member of Hong Kong Black, you are an assistant to a cartoonist, do you remember?"

"It's the kind of assistant to a very famous and powerful cartoonist. Of course, Mr. Huajiang is also very powerful."

Atsushi Nakajima described to Hanae Takuto what kind of person 'Hanae Takuto' is in his world.

Huajiang Tuoto listened quietly, and asked some questions from time to time.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at him expectantly: "Mr. Hua Jiang, you remember!"

Huajiang Takuto smiled and reached out to pat his head: "Imagination is very rich, maybe Dun-jun can try to be a writer."

That means I don't believe it at all.

Atsushi Nakajima was bruised.

"So, Mr. Huajiang doesn't remember the return of spells, Bungo Stray Dogs, JoJo's Fantasy Adventure..."

Atsushi Nakajima was sluggish, he sighed: "Who is Gojo Satoru, Mr. Huajiang, do you still remember?"

"Gojo Satoru..." Huajiang Takuto felt something flashed in his mind, but the speed was too fast, as if it was just an illusion.

—

"This is very similar to the world depicted in the 'book'. It can be real or false, but more of it is false."

Osamu Dazai smiled, "I don't know when I became a philosopher."

【Osamu Dazai】Smiling but not smiling: "I didn't want to admit that you are 'me' at first."

Although Osamu Dazai is the [Osamu Dazai] after the reboot, they don't like each other very much because of the law of 'zai-like creatures repel each other'.

Osamu Dazai looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"

【Osamu Dazai】Calmly: "What?"

"You are like a programmed program. When you get along with Takuto Hanae, you can only behave like Osamu Dazai 'at that time', and you will only behave like this when facing bugs like me. Osamu Dazai was smug like a kid who won candy, "You're just jealous."

"I'm jealous that I can live in peace with Takuto, aren't you laughing and cursing?" Osamu Dazai danced wildly on the thunder point of [Osamu Dazai].

[Osamu Dazai] sneered: "Although this world has been restarted, there is also a parallel world before the restart. Why am I jealous of you?"

"But that's not you."

"You're not me either."

Dazai paused, and readily admitted: "I also don't think I'm you."

No matter which 'Osamu Dazai' he is, he would not think that the person who has no memory is himself, but he has to admit somewhere in his heart that the memory of the other party is indeed affecting him.

If it weren't for that, the leader Dazai wouldn't have embarked on that path just because of the death of Oda Sakunosuke in the parallel world.

"Why can't other people see us, but you can see us?" Osamu Dazai stared at the leader Zai with bright eyes.

The leader Zai smiled: "It's not that I want to see you, it's that 'you' in Huajiang's memory is like this."

"Being able to see things that other people can't see, and recognizing the essence of the world one step earlier than others, in his concept, Dazai Osamu may not even be considered a human being."

"...I didn't know I was so narcissistic."

"Didn't you just say 'you're not mine'?"

"Tch—" Dazai pursed his lips.

The two Osamu Dazai tacitly stopped the words of hurting each other, and turned their heads to talk about this world.

"You have a way of leaving."

"you guess."

"I guess it's on Takuto." Osamu Dazai emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'Takuto', which caught the leader's eyes.

"So this is not the question I want to ask." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile, and it was the first time that the leader felt that his face was so hideous.

"Do you know where Mr. Mori is?" Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Although I really want him to die, Hong Kong and Hei could mess up without Mr. Mori, and that would be really troublesome."

The leader Zai didn't speak, Dazai then said: "He is with you."

"I see that the position of the documents on the desk in the chief's office is the same as Mr. Sen's habit..."

"He is here being used as a tool for you to approve documents."

The leader Zai Bianzui: "Tch, have you been found?"

I don't know if it's because he has done too many unconscionable things. Sen Ouwai was the first person to land here, but by coincidence, he landed in the chief's office. Poor Mr. Sen was caught by the chief. Be a strong man.

Osamu Dazai nodded in praise: "Well done."

As expected of me.

Oh, poor Mr. Sen.

When Mori Ogai was 'rescued' by Osamu Dazai, his 'moved' look almost made Osamu Dazai sick.

"Dazai-kun~" Mori Ouwai wiped away tears that didn't exist, "I knew you would come to save me."

Dazai had no expression on his face.

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the leader Zai Zhencheng and said, "I don't want this thing."

The leader Zai gloated: "No."

Mori Owai: "Dazai-kun is too much QAQ!"

"Then I won't send you off." The leader Zai put his hands behind his back, watching Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu hurt each other from a distance.

Out of the corner of his eye, Sen Ou glanced at the leader Zai, but his face that was pretending to be funny suddenly turned serious.

"Is this world real?"

"Just treat it as a fake." The corner of the leader Zai's lips curled up slightly, "But maybe Mr. Sen, when you wake up, you find that you have gone to the orphanage to be the dean."

"Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies?" Sen Ouwai raised his eyebrows slightly.

The leader Zai laughed loudly: "Who knows."