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Of course he never said, that is him in another world...!Uh, Zhong Yuanzhong in another world doesn't seem to have mentioned it either.

I fell into silence. Didn't the other party never say anything? He directly started to put it into action, and the feeling of suffocation was really uncomfortable.

Averting my eyes with complicated emotions, I avoided the orange-haired young man standing in front of me, looked in the direction of the gate and said with relief: "The weather is really nice today."

"...Isn't your guy's skill in changing the subject too general?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled the brim of his hat very blackly, obviously not being easily fooled.

Tsk, I glanced at him and said guiltily, "It was said in a dream."

"what?"

"You threatened to kill me in your dream, it's bad, I'm going to sue Dazai...I'm going to sue the leader." Seeing the elevator door open, I quickly slipped into the box, rolled my eyelids confidently, made a face at him, and raised my hand Want to press the close button.

As a result, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly raised his hand to grab the door of the elevator that was about to close (good boy, don't imitate it), and opened the door of the elevator with a force.

"Hey."

I looked away blankly, and pressed the button on the top floor as if nothing had happened.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"What's your attitude?" Hey, the orange-haired youth looked at me with black lines all over his face: "Is it proud to be promoted to the captain of the guerrilla army all at once, and become a cadre reserve?"

Guerrilla captain.

That's it, I stared at the dial of the elevator calmly, according to the words revealed by the orange-haired youth, the "I" in this world is the same as my position in the other world - directly belonging to the leader's guerrillas team leader.

It's so hard for me!How could he be reduced to this world and still be the charge leader of PortMafia... You must know that just being Mori Ogai's direct subordinate is too busy to keep busy, and it must be even more painful to be the leader of the guerrilla for Dazai.

A few words of emotion in my heart, I am still very discerning, I know how to accept as soon as I see it, and the intelligence needs to be collected slowly to be safe, so I humbly said to Zhong Yuan Zhongye: "I'm sorry, I am proud of it. gone."

The orange-haired young man probably didn't expect me to apologize obediently, and now he didn't know how to reply. He looked at me in surprise, and moved his blue eyes in embarrassment: "Oh."

"But what I said before was a lie to you." Hee hee.

"...you bastard!"

Zhong Yuan also gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and looked at me who ran out of the elevator box again, there was no way, I saw this guy really wanted to play... I wanted to piss him off, who just had a fight with Zhong Ye from another world The male god parted ways and was already an enemy.

The elevator has reached the top floor, and the strict guards and cool tones make this place even more solemn.

The chief's office is on this floor.

A certain cadre, the Gravity Envoy, probably lost his temper with me, his expression relaxed a little, and he followed me speechlessly. His sapphire-like eyes looked at me again, with a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was evaluating something: "It always feels like you've changed a bit."

Huh?

I turned around pretending to be curious, but in reality I was sweating a little: "Excuse me, what do you think I look like?"

Zhong Yuan was silent for a while, and then lowered the brim of his hat a little: "That is to say, didn't you call me Mr. Zhong Ye before?"

I:……

Isn't that similar to the first meeting in another world?

"Also." He scratched his hair, "You were a little more silent before. After all, you were the leader's secretary at the beginning, and you stayed with that guy every day. I thought your character was not talkative."

"So that's how you see me..."

He was the leader's secretary in the first place? !

To be honest, although I echoed the other party, my focus was all on the sentence that Zhongyuanzhong was also tricked out, that is to say, I did not climb up from the bottom, the first step to join PortMafia is the leader's Secretary... Then when did the "I" in this world join the port mafia, and who was the secretary for?

Seeing that the orange-haired young man was going to walk in the direction of the chief's office, I hesitated for a moment and didn't follow. I said that I wanted to go to the bathroom and bid farewell to him in a hurry, and I planned to continue to find a few people to make a routine.

***

Along the way, I caught a few guards in suits. I have to say that Osamu Dazai's wrists are really strong. They stood on guard for several hours and didn't even dare to fart.

It took me a long time to figure out the situation of my "self" in the other world.

"I" joined the port mafia for no more than 1 month.

PortMafia didn't join through Nozawa. Brother Furukawa has been living well as Chuya Nakahara's subordinate until now. Until the end of the mimic incident in this world and Osamu Dazai kicked Mori Ogai to become the leader, there was no "I" in the organization.

Judging from the words of those big brothers in black, "I" was accidentally brought back by Osamu Dazai a month ago, which is probably similar to picking up Akutagawa Silver.

The "I" who joined the port mafia is even more awesome. In less than a month, the road to promotion is faster than in another world. Secretary → Black Lizard Ten Leader → Guerrilla Captain, no, Why did my secretary go to the combat department?

... But looking at their subtle expressions, it feels like I have been promoted so fast because I have an affair with someone.

"Master Yaxun?"

At this moment, a crisp male voice sounded from behind. This voice was both unfamiliar and familiar, which interrupted my decision to finally find someone to talk to me.

Xun Sheng looked around, and there was a silver-haired boy in a black windbreaker standing not far from the corridor, with a furry collar around his neck, and his purple-yellow eyes looked at me without blinking.

Nakajima Atsushi? ?

My heart was very shocked. I had never met the other party in another world. I didn't expect to meet him here, and it was the version of the if line.

"Are you going to meet the leader?" The silver-haired boy walked over a little faster, "Then I and you..."

He thought of something, and his expression suddenly dimmed: "No, I'm not qualified to be with you, I'll wait for you outside."

what?

I grabbed the silver-haired boy who turned around in a daze: "Why do you say that?"

Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment, lowered his head and buried his chin in the fluffy collar, his bangs covered the expression on his face, and lowered his voice a lot: "Today's Tiger Transformation control failed again, as expected, there is no control by Mr. Yahiro And help, I'm a useless piece of shit."

He clenched his teeth together, and if you look closely, you will find that the neck is stained with undried blood, and his body is facing away from this side, and he dare not turn around at all.

It's a life saver.

The look in this guy's eyes just now really made me want to rua his head. Although I don't know him at all, it shouldn't be a problem to rua, right?

Since I didn't know the relationship between myself and Atsushi Nakajima in this world, I didn't dare to say anything, and I didn't address him. I just leaned over and touched his fluffy silver head. Atsushi Nakajima's autistic expression Suddenly it was replaced by surprise.

"Master Yaxun?"

"Let's go together."

I comforted the other party, stretched out my hand without knowing what to say, and led the silver-haired boy to the chief's office. Judging by the dust on their bodies and the degree of damage to their clothes, they should have just returned from a mission and planned to ask Dazai for help. governance report.

The air became quiet. The guards behind Atsushi Nakajima did not catch up with the eyesight, and retreated neatly one by one. One of the teenagers in a suit asked in a suspicious voice while walking: "She is..."

"Shh, that's the guerrilla captain, if you want to survive, don't talk nonsense here."

That's right.

The silver-haired boy was obviously followed by a group of subordinates, who seemed to be on his way back after completing a mission, and among the group of big brothers in neat black suits, there was a man who looked much slimmer, with bangs combed to one-third of the ordinary juvenile.

My expression froze all of a sudden.

Nozawa.

It was Nozawa who was still alive.

Afraid to turn around and continue to look at the other party, I quickened my pace and wanted to distance myself from the other party. Atsushi Nakajima and I knocked on the door of the chief's office. I have been to this road countless times, but this is the first time in another world. .

"Leader, I am Dun, and I am here to report at your summons."

"...I am Yahiro."

Seeing the silver-haired man next to me bow his head and speak respectfully, I quickly followed suit, feeling very weird.

"Come in." A familiar voice came from inside the room, because it was quite distorted when shouting through the door.

Entering the room in response, after stepping over the threshold, the light in the room is not as bright as outside the corridor of the chief's office. The decoration is all black, and there is even a little dust on the heavy curtains. It has not been opened for a long time, and the lifeless atmosphere is full. This spacious and empty office.

Too dark!

Even Mori Ogai is not so dark, I was shocked, Osamu Dazai is really not short-sighted when approving documents in this environment.

After entering the room, Atsushi Nakajima began to report. As a person with "amnesia", I stood quietly by the side without speaking, recalling the original plot of the if line in my heart, trying to find out if there were any plot points that I had forgotten, until Zhongjima Atsushi Shima was driven down, only to find a bandaged black-haired young man sitting there, staring at me with iris-colored eyes that almost merged with the darkness.

"Xiaojiao, what can I do for you?"

His tone was curious, and his voice was much lower than he was familiar with. Sitting on the leader's chair, he exuded majesty from top to bottom.

"Too...the leader."

I scratched my cheek and took the initiative to take a few steps forward.

awkward.

It can be said that this is the first time I met Osamu Dazai in front of me, but the other party has the script and knows all the things in the parallel world. I can say that I know and don’t know each other.

Wait... He has a script, so do I?I know more than him!

Thinking of this, I immediately felt no embarrassment. I looked at the left and right sides with a guilty conscience, and I didn’t know if there were guards hiding in the dark around me. A lot of cameras and many mechanical facilities were installed. The layout is almost the same.

I couldn't help but quietly approached him a little bit, Osamu Dazai didn't stop him when he saw this, instead he put his elbow on the table curiously, watched me approaching him a little bit with interest, and took the initiative to bring his ear closer, "Huh? Do you have something to whisper to me?"

"Yes." I looked around vigilantly, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Are you saving electricity for the organization? You're a lecher, you're really a good leader."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Me: "Also, that, in fact, I am not Baxun Jiaojiao in this world."

Osamu Dazai: "I know."

I:"……"

Nothing to say.

I know he knows, he knows I know he knows, help, it's really embarrassing, we can communicate directly.

Osamu Dazai had a smile on his face, a shrewdness flashed in his deep brown eyes, the dark light almost blended with his fluffy and slightly curly bangs, he smiled and looked at me, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Xiaojiao It's a time traveler."

"I have traveled here for some reason, and I have been looking for a way to go back, but judging by your expression, it seems that you are very familiar with me, not the kind of familiarity that is superficial on paper."

nonsense!

I accidentally asked him about the sand-colored windbreaker at the beginning. With this guy's clever mind and power of observation, he could tell right away that I had crossed over, but I had already experienced some things in Wenye's world... Wait, he I don't necessarily know which parallel world I passed through.

There are so many parallel worlds, just an accidental fall can lead to countless different branches. Asking about a windbreaker can only mean that Dazai Osamu has defected in my world, but it is hard to say when exactly.

"Also, it's kuroi (secret), not eroi (erotic)." The smile on Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged: "It seems that Xiaojiao's Japanese hasn't been learned well in another world."

"……Oh."

I'm not too nervous.

The black-haired young man withdrew his gaze, looked down at the documents on the desktop and did not speak. He really had the aura and majesty of a superior when he was quiet, especially in such a depressing dark environment. After a long while, Dazai Osamu Quietly said:

"The room is dark because of the anti-surveillance system and avoiding unnecessary assassinations. Perhaps at this moment, there is a sniper on the opposite side of the building waiting for the target to appear."

As soon as his words fell, there was a "boom" not far from the curtain, and there was a moderate explosion.

"But my subordinates will get rid of that little miscellaneous fish soon."

Osamu Dazai looked towards the direction of 1 o'clock where the explosion sound came from, and the corners of his mouth raised meaningfully, with a cold and cruel smile, but he quickly lay down on the desk, and said With a sigh.

"Xiaojiao, in fact, I also want to go out to have fun, such as fireworks festivals, cherry blossom festivals, etc., but a lot of work is not allowed."

Miserable.

Who made him become a social animal, and this is not the main reason for the dark room, it is so dark, if it is me... Uh, if you give me a computer and a game console, it is not impossible to stay all day.

I took out a perfect self-portrait from my arms, and I wrote Chinese characters next to the fingers of the portrait. Osamu Dazai immediately looked over in doubt: "Huh? What are you writing?"

I shook my head, mysteriously put away the portrait, raised my index finger, and activated the supernatural power, and a pale golden butterfly immediately floated between my fingers.

Immediately afterwards, small crackling fireworks burst out from the tip of the index finger, like a fairy wand, and the dazzling small light illuminated the area around Osamu Dazai and me. The beautiful sparks dissipated in the air, and the tiny light reflected on both sides I stare into its eyes.

"Dazai... how about this, leader?"

"I can't get fireworks for the time being, so you can take a look at this."

After all, if he stays in this environment any longer, I really feel that something is going to go wrong. The other party's aura is more dangerous than the Hei Shizai I know.

When the fireworks were extinguished, I withdrew my fingers that had extinguished the flames, and shook my arms a little burnt, while the black-haired young man's dark brown eyes were slightly stunned, the stained starlight was also dissipating, and his eyes swept across To my hand, suddenly held my fingertips.

Huh?

"It's beautiful."

With a smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth, he praised it in a novel way.

But his smile was not the kind of light and satisfied smile, the only exposed right eye was slightly drooping, and the next sentence was very low, as if mixed with some imperceptible pain: "It's also very short."

I:……

This is too sad, then show him a double flower, maybe make him happy. The life here will be much more comfortable, and the return will be smoother.

However, I twitched my finger and found that I couldn't get it out. Osamu Dazai still held my index finger with his knuckles, and said with no expression on his face: "Xiaojiao has already seen Atsushi."

He pulled me to the edge of the desk, close to the drawer facing the leader's chair, and stood up suddenly: "Would you like to go to the Armed Detective Agency, Oda is also there, if it's you, you should It's clear."

I froze for a moment, feeling a little tangled in my heart.

I know that the Oda Sakunosuke in this world is not dead.

Although I really want to meet the No.1 male god, but the other party definitely doesn't know me...

Before I could continue to think about anything, the black-haired young man put his head close to the side of my neck at some point, his fluffy and slightly curly hair hanging down, his low voice seemed to be bewitching something, dangerous and mysterious Sensation: "Didn't Xiaojiao check her identity on the way here?"

"Your two friends from another world are also alive here."

"That investigator named Nozawa, I didn't touch him, as long as Xiaojiao stays here."

The young man's whispers were full of indescribable appeal, and my slightly curly hair rubbed my ears a little itchy: "Your elder is also working hard under Zhongye, and the ending of everything is different from that world , everyone is alive and well."

Osamu Dazai raised his other hand and stroked my cheek gently. His brown right eye, which was not bound by bandages, stared straight down at me. The deep darkness in his eyes seemed to be able to suck people in. But under the bottomless pool, there is a kind of pleading feeling that is hard to find: "As long as you face characters like me, you are the ones who attack us, no matter which world you are in, it is the same, isn't it?"

"so."

"Don't go back, Xiaojiao, stay here."