Dazai's Cross-World Help

"Have we met before?"

If this is a pickup, it must be the worst kind, even the current third-rate TV dramas don't write like this.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the boy in front of him, at this time the boy was looking back at him with an indescribable gaze, with complex emotions floating in his kite-colored eyes.

There was no doubt that the teenager knew him.

The erratic temperament of the boy made Oda Sakunosuke feel a little familiar. His eyes paused for two seconds on the bandage wrapped around the boy's face, and then moved away very naturally.

Those bandages reminded Oda Sakunosuke of some bad memories.

One day two years ago, he picked up a seriously injured teenager on the steps of his house. The boy's face was wrapped in a messy bandage. Willing to remove the bandages on his face, trying to hide his identity.

Despite some uneasiness, Oda Sakunosuke chose to take him in.

Let's call the boy a 'black cat' for the time being. This name comes from his first impression of the boy. Whether it is his eyes or his temperament, the boy is like a 'burned black cat'.

During the days of getting along, "Black Cat" never said a word, and never took off the bandage on his face, which led to the two living together even under the same roof. 'Knowledge is almost nil.He tried to recall the appearance of the 'black cat', but the result was still blank.

'Black Cat' calculated everything back then, from falling at his door, to criminal organization '48' acting as a policeman and breaking into his home, and finally 'Black Cat' threatened him with the lives of a group of people, forcing him to say The address of the 'painting' was given, and the 'painting' was taken away.

Afterwards, he contacted his employer to explain the situation. The other party didn't blame him, but remained silent on the phone for a long time, and said slowly in a regretful and relieved tone.

"That's it...then there's no other way. After all, it's a painting worth 5 million yuan, and it's inevitable that someone will spy on it."

"It doesn't matter, my father's heart has been conveyed to me, and I hope you don't blame yourself."

Although his employer said it was okay, Oda Sakunosuke spent a year investigating the 'black cat' who stole the painting.

Out of distaste for the port mafia, Oda Sakunosuke did not choose to join, but used a more circuitous method to investigate secretly.The Port Mafia's secrecy work was done very well, coupled with his little knowledge of the 'Black Cat', a year has passed, and the investigation can be said to have made no progress.

There is no news of 'painting' even in the inner world.

Just when Oda Sakunosuke was hesitating whether to join the port mafia for intelligence, he received a call from his employer.

A year later, the voice of the employer sounds a lot more mature.

"Mr. Assassin?" The voice on the other end of the phone was choked with sobs, and Oda Sakunosuke said "Yes." and accepted his identity.

Then he heard the other party speak incoherently.

"I am really grateful to you. I thought I would never see this 'painting' again, but I didn't expect you to help me find it again..."

"Wait a minute, you said the painting was sent back?" Oda Sakunosuke interrupted what the other party hadn't finished speaking.

The employer's voice was a bit confused, "Yeah, someone put the painting in my room. At first I thought it was a prank, but after checking it, I was sure it was real."

The boy on the other end of the phone babbled for a long time, and told Oda Sakunosuke his rich mental journey for a long time, and finally asked hesitantly, "...Didn't it be sent by you?"

Of course it wasn't him. Sakunosuke Oda didn't even see the shadow of the painting this year, so how could it be him?

It's not difficult to guess who sent the 'painting' back, but he couldn't figure it out, why did the other party return the 'painting' after so much calculation and effort to get it?And it happened to be the day agreed with the employer back then?

It's as if 'Black Cat' just kept 'Painting' for safekeeping out of kindness.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't understand the other party's behavior, and of course he didn't intend to.

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Dazai was a little overwhelmed, this kind of emotion is very rare for him, especially when he meets the probing eyes of Oda Sakunosuke.

"Indeed." Dazai had a smile that was close to nothingness on his face, he paused, observing the micro-expression of Oda Sakunosuke in a very covert way.

Hearing Dazai's words, Oda Sakunosuke compared the boy with the "black cat" in his memory. Unlike the "black cat" who deliberately wrapped his face in bandages many years ago to hide his identity, the boy's eyes in front of him were indeed hurt.

Will they be the same person?Oda Sakunosuke thought about it.

If so, what is he going to do?

Beat the opponent hard and ask why the opponent betrayed him?

But that was meaningless. By now, Oda Sakunosuke no longer wanted to know the truth of what happened back then.

Just as Oda Sakunosuke was thinking, he heard Dazai say again, "A few years ago at the subway station, I helped you pick up the matches you dropped on the ground."

"Ah." Almost instantly, Oda Sakunosuke remembered everything that happened that day.

Betrayed and betrayed at the same time, he felt physically and mentally exhausted. After getting out of the station, he fumbled for a crumpled cigarette from his pocket. When he wanted to light it, he realized that there was a The matches were missing.

It must have fallen out during the fight, Oda Sakunosuke thought, he looked down at the clothes he was wearing, it was covered with mud and wrinkles, and there was still dried blood on his hands.

It's so embarrassing.

"Is this something you dropped?" Oda Sakunosuke turned his head, and a boy wearing a peaked cap stood in front of him. What the boy was holding in his hand was the match he had lost.

Oda Sakunosuke's sharp eyes seemed to travel through time and space. Through the Dazai in front of him, he gradually merged the other party with the figure of the weird boy in his past memory.

"I didn't expect to meet again." After a long while, Sakunosuke Oda sighed, "I am very grateful to you for recommending me to the current publishing house." ①

After dealing with the matter in hand, he would not be able to find a suitable job for a while, so he remembered the publishing house that the boy said.

After that, just as the boy said back then, the job in the publishing house was very suitable for him.

"You are such a good person." Two years later, Oda Sakunosuke said the same thing again.

Dazai's expression was distorted, his otherwise healthy face instantly turned pale, his mouth opened and closed, and his pupils were trembling constantly.

"Are you okay?" Seeing the boy's strange reaction, Oda Sakunosuke asked, the other person's current expression, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like he's okay.

"...It's okay." Dazai said with a smile after he calmed down, but this smile combined with his slightly pale face didn't seem convincing at all.

Hearing Dazai's words, Oda Sakunosuke nodded without making any comments. He inspected the surrounding environment and said to Dazai, "Let's get out of here first."

"My name is Dazai."

"My name is Oda Sakunosuke." After introducing each other, the atmosphere between them stiffened.

The two walked one after the other, the gravel creaked under their feet, and occasionally people could be seen huddled in the corner, their backs pressed against the wall, their eyes wide open in panic, their nerves tensed look like.

From time to time, screams and explosions could be heard in the distance.

Oda Sakunosuke, who had a panoramic view of all this, frowned a little irritably. It was different from the dragon head war a few years ago. It was a fierce struggle between people. This time it was between people and cursed spirits. He doesn't know how long this situation will last, and he doesn't know what the follow-up Yokohama will look like.

"Five days." Dazai who had been silent at the side suddenly said.

"What?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused by Dazai's nonsensical words.

Dazai swept over the terrified people little by little, and explained in a calm tone, "These problems can be resolved within five days."

This is the time he has already calculated, three days if it is fast, five days if it is slow.It is impossible for him to let Yokohama go on like this.

Hearing Dazai's words, Oda Sakunosuke stopped, turned his head to observe Dazai's expression for a while, as if he was looking at something through Dazai, and seemed to be confirming something.Finally, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were not as indifferent as before. He said flatly, "Really, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke looked Dazai in the eyes and said.

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Unlike people who are completely disconnected from the Internet and have no way to get any outside news, the players have played the role of the world channel to the extreme.

All kinds of team invitations on the world channel are frantically swiping the screen.

And another group of people have discovered something more interesting than spawning monsters at this time.

[Group Chat·Roundtable Conference] Mary Mengdie Zixue Menglei Shang: Brothers, taking advantage of the great opportunity when the brain has been blamed, Zhongye is on a business trip, and the communication facilities are paralyzed, let's play a big game, shall we?

[Group Chat · Round Table Conference] Zhou Keer: Is it the big one I thought? (fly rubs hands)

[Group Chat·Round Table Conference] Uchiha Burial Love: That's right, that's what you're thinking now. (crooked mouth)

[Group Chat·Round Table Conference] Uchiha Burial Love: All wake up @Everyone, it's a great time to welcome Dazai to the top!

[Group Chat·Round Table Conference] Lex Luthor: Here we come, here we come!

[Group Chat·Roundtable Conference] Nuclear Bomb Sword Fairy: I even prepared Mr. Dazai’s high-ranking gift, you see—the original ecological automatic kettle, pure natural and pollution-free, it can emit a lot of steam, and it can be used as fog It is used as a humidifier. It can be placed in a kotatsu to keep warm in winter, and it can be taken outdoors for barbecue in summer. It can also be carried in your hand when you go out in fear of the dark. It is also equipped with a smart chat function. If Mr. Dazai feels bored, you can chat with it.

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[Group Chat·Round Table Conference] Nuclear Bomb Sword Fairy: The only fly in the ointment is that the Hubao brand kettle is too powerful, and it will inadvertently burn down the house. It is recommended that Mr. Dazai use it with caution.