[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

I know what a guardian means, and I know what a ring of mist means.

It's just that I don't quite understand what it means that Liu Dao Mu is the guardian of Vongola and the owner of the Mist Ring.

——Liu Dao Mu is a mafia?

My gaze slowly moved away from Nakahara Nakaya, and landed on Liudao Mukuro who stood at the door and disguised himself with illusion.

I couldn't believe what Nakahara Chuya said.

After all, among all the people I know, the one who is least likely to work for the mafia should be Liu Dao Mu.

wait wait wait!Could it be!

According to the hundreds of novels I have read about the domineering villain falling in love with me, could it be that Liu Daoku was influenced by which Bai Yueguang?The hatred for the Mafia suddenly disappeared? ? ? ?

This Bai Yueguang must be a member of Peng Lieli.

Otherwise, why did he overthrow so many mafias, but when it was Vengley's turn, he began to turn enemies into friends.

[Do you guys want to go to reincarnation? ]

Just when I was thinking about it like this, the voice of Liu Dao Mu appeared in my mind.

...the nasty illusionist.

I should have pestered him to learn a little illusion back then.Maybe I could use the excuse of going to the bathroom during the exam before, run to the bathroom and transform into All Might, sneak into the next exam room, take a look around, write down the answer, and then come back to write the test paper.

"you are?"

Zhong Yuan, who had obviously noticed the person coming, turned his head and looked towards the door. When he saw the face of the blond man who was almost exactly the same as mine, he obviously paused for a few seconds, with a tone of tentativeness and disbelief in his tone.

Nakahara also turned to look at me suspiciously.

... Isn't this Liu Dao Mu, the person you are looking for is right in front of you.

While I was complaining silently in my heart, the blond man standing at the door replied, "Nobu Hanazaki."

Liudao Mukuro's eyes fell on my face, and the corners of his lips were curved, with a harmless and gentle look, "The brother of this troublesome guy."

After he finished speaking, he still showed a troubled look on his face.

Liu Dao Mu's rank is too high, if I didn't know him, I would really believe it.

Nakahara Chuya's expression became subtle in an instant. I raised my face to look at him, and found that his lips moved several times, but he didn't make a sound.

"You can just call him Hanazaki, and Xin is also fine." I felt that Nakahara Chuya was probably struggling with how to call him Liudaokuo, and I reminded him thoughtfully.

However, I said it, and even I felt a little awkward.

Calling Hanazaki always feels like calling me, as for Shin...

I took a look at Zhongyuan Zhong's gradually distorted expression.

Calling Liudaoku directly as [Xin] is probably as disgusting as calling me Dazai Osamu [治].

With my toes, I wanted to get the clamoring rejection from every cell in Nakahara Chuya's body.

"...No, sure enough, you should just call him hello." I thought for a while and said.

And Liu Dao Mu is worthy of being Liu Dao Mu, his perfect smiling expression didn't even show a single crack.

[I know you are on my mind.Say, how did you become a mafia? ]

I feel like I have a bond with the Mafia.

My "ex-boyfriend" Nakahara Chu is also a Mafia, and my "brother" Hanazaki Nobu is also a Mafia.

And in the middle I am a peace-loving hero.

...Wait, strictly speaking, I seem to be a mafia with the blood of the disgusting Estoraneo family flowing in my body?

I think it's so star-studded.

This section is cut.My boss, Ango Sakaguchi, must not find out.

"Aoi has been taken care of by you, Mr. Zhongyuan." Liudaokui didn't respond to me at all. He walked into the room, closed the door of the ward gently with his backhand, and walked unhurriedly to my hospital bed, Zhongyuan. In front of Zhongye.

There was an unknown light flowing in his blue eyes, and he raised his eyelids to look directly at Chuya Nakahara, with a polite and gentle smile that didn't fit his style at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment, and then replied rather puzzled, "Did Aoi mention me to you?"

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Yes." Liudao Mu said in a voice that didn't belong to him, he turned his head slightly, his hair brushed against his cheek and shook, the corners of his lips deepened, and even the corners of his eyes were smiling.

However, what he said was, "It's about Mr. Zhongyuan being a dirty mafia."

……

[I never said that! ! !hateful--!Are you getting revenge on me for throwing you at the crossroads. ]

I protested in my head.

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked up a bit, unexpectedly he didn't use his supernatural ability to kick the provocative Liudaoku into the wall and couldn't get it off, instead he looked down at me with complicated eyes.

...No, you can't really believe it, can you?

Just when I was making complaints like this, I suddenly thought that when I was 14 years old, when I went to the dilapidated Obsidian Paradise in Binsheng to visit the Liudao Mukuro attached to Kurom, there seemed to be a strange little baby in a suit There was something about "The War of the Ring" mentioned.

Ring Wars, Ring of Mist, Vongola.

[What, did you join Vengley when you were in middle school? ]

I saw the perfect arc of Liudao Mukuro's lips froze for a moment.

Knowing Rokudo Mukuro's micro-expressions, I know I got the right answer.

So I kept saying it in my head.

[So you've been telling me for seven years that you're going to kill all the dirty mafia in the world, and you're actually working lowly for Vongola in Italy? ]

I think my logical thinking is very rigorous.

Look, Liu Dao Mu in front of me can't keep smiling?

He gave me a sideways look, and I immediately stopped my wild thoughts.

To be fair, regarding the fact that Liudaokuku is a mafia, after the initial shock, I think there is nothing wrong with the title [Mafia] hanging on Liudaokuku.

After all, he acts like a mafia.

"That, that... are you coming to see me?" After a minute of awkward silence between Nakahara Chuya and Rokudo Mukuro, I was the first to break the quiet air.

@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Although this sentence is completely unnecessary, I really don't know what to say to Liu Dao Mu.

"Yeah." Liudaokuo replied, he didn't look down at me, but looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya in front of him and said.

I think what he means is that Nakahara Chuya needs to leave him before saying the next sentence.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was clearly aware of Liudaokuku's meaning, also frowned slightly. He was silent for a while, then turned his face and lowered his head to look at me and said, "I'll wait for you at the door."

I raised my head to meet Nakahara Chuya's eyes, and then realized what Nakahara Chuya meant.

I raised my hand and gave him a thumbs up, and grinned like All Might before, "Don't worry, even if there is a second person with supernatural powers that can transform, I'm sure this guy It's my brother."

After all, I can hear his words in my head, and he can hear what is going on in my head.

However, Zhong Yuan didn't take back his words. I think it's probably because what I said is always unreliable, or it may be that he didn't finish what he said to me just now.

The door was closed softly, and after Nakahara Chuya left, "Hanazaki Nobu" in front of me removed the cover-up illusion, revealing his red eye.

I immediately confessed first, "I seem to have caused you to lose your horse. As your lovely sister, I suggest that you should run back to Italy now."

Liudaokuku laughed a few times, "You are such a naive guy."

I want to correct him, what is my name, what is the word commonly used to describe the heroine of a novel... Ah!right!Innocence.But just when I was about to speak, it occurred to me that running away seemed useless.Rokudoko came to Yokohama under the name "Nobu Hanazaki", if he still went back as "Nobu Hanazaki", no one would doubt him.

But the problem is that I think Osamu Dazai probably already knows what I am hiding. The guy who always beats me in games for no reason within 1 minute should also guess that "Nobuka Hanazaki" leaving Yokohama during this time period represents What.

"Dazai Osamu." From the information in my mind, Rokudokuku raised the corners of his lips with interest, and he didn't look worried at all.

I suddenly thought of what Nakahara Chuya said just now [Osamu Dazai and Rokudokoku seem to have a little friendship].

I looked at Liudaoku in front of me suspiciously.

And the answer given to me by Liudao Mukuo probably means that Osamu Dazai is a good container.

The implication is that my elder brother, who has not yet left the second year of junior high school, probably planned to take Dazai Osamu's body at some point, but now seeing Dazai Osamu like this, it is clear that he failed.

"He's not someone who does unnecessary things." Liu Dao Mukuo said to me. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Although I don't know why those rotten guys in Japan would get you involved in this kind of thing." The arc of his lips hadn't dissipated, but there was no smile in his eyes, "But it's also true. It's time."

I didn't understand Liu Dao Mu's words, and naturally I didn't follow his train of thought.

I frowned and asked, "What time is it?...Ah, by the way, did you see something about the boy named Fujioka in the coffee shop?"

"That kid is an experiment of the mafia." Liudao Mukuro said without any disturbance, "Instead of letting him realize the wishes of those rats, it would be a good idea to fulfill his wishes before his own will completely disappears." choose."

Liudaokuo squinted his eyes and glanced at me, the arc of his lips gradually decreased, and finally formed a straight line, "Just tell Osamu Dazai what I said."

Liudao Mukuro's words made me pause for a moment.

I understood what he meant——the reason why Osamu Dazai is interested in Liudaokuku is nothing more than because he knows some information that Dazai Osamu does not know. Since Dazai Osamu knows that I have a relationship with Liudaokuku, instead of fighting wits with him without telling him Touyong, it is better for me to pass the information directly to Dazai, the guy who achieves his goal is very likely to be too lazy to pass on my relationship with Rokudokoku to Sakaguchi Ango.

Does Liudaokuo know Dazai's character so well?

"Ah, by the way, did you find the guy you were looking for in Yokohama?" I asked, blinking my eyes, remembering the purpose of Rokudaokuku's trip.

He glanced at me indifferently, and then said slowly, "It's been dealt with."

My curiosity made me want to keep asking.

But Liudao Mukui in front of me suddenly raised his hand and yawned a little, he blinked his eyes slowly, and the outline of his figure began to become nothingness.

— Illusion.

This guy Liu Dao Mu is dispelling the illusion.

Wait, if the illusion is released, if Zhongyuan Zhong also pushes the door in at this time, wouldn't he discover his real body.

Startled by Rokudaokuku, I jumped up from the bed and wanted to stop him.

But Liudao Mukuro looked at my panic-stricken movements with curled lips, and he said unhurriedly, "I'm a little tired...then, I'll leave this child to you, Fran."

His figure disappeared, and it was unexpectedly not the real body of Liu Dao Mu that remained in place. The familiar pineapple leaves did not appear in front of me, but a huge frog head appeared in my terrified eyes.

A strange green-haired boy appeared in front of me. He looked unlovable, "Ah, Nishihide is really troublesome... Yo, first time meeting, Hanazaki-senpai."

My scream was stuck in my throat and there was no way out.

Because at the same time as this green-haired boy appeared, there was a loud "bang" sound from outside my ward door, and pink-purple choking smoke slowly slipped in through the crack in the door.

The door to my ward was kicked open.

The figure of an ocher-haired teenager in a hoodie, who looked only 1.3 meters tall, slowly emerged from the dissipating smoke.

Before I fell out of bed in shock, the red-haired boy with a familiar face frowned and looked at me, "Hey, what is this place?"

——The juvenile version also appeared in the Central Plains.

The fact that Liu Dao Mu didn't come to Japan with his real body, but with illusions superimposed on illusions was enough to shock me.

And Zhong Yuanzhong in front of me, who was obviously many years younger, shocked me even more.

"Oh, it seems that the bazooka broke down again after ten years. It really bothered me." The green-haired boy next to me who was wearing a huge frog headgear still had no expression on his face. But there was no sound at all in the tone.

I don't know what the rocket launcher he is talking about ten years later is, but it literally means something that can exchange the self ten years later into this world.

But the Central Plains in front of him...

I looked at Nakahara Chuya who was frowning and staring at me in front of me, raised my hand and patted the shoulder of the boy next to me, quietly leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "Did Liu Dao?"

The boy named "Fran" by Liu Daoku quickly replied, "I don't know what Master wants to do, so even if you ask me, senior, it's useless."

I stared at the expressionless face of the green-haired boy for three seconds.

I think he's donking me.

But I can't beat him now.

"Senior Hanazaki's hobbies are really bad." The green-haired boy who seemed to have guessed what I was thinking complained, "Ah, but, Senior Hanazaki, if you continue to ignore that senior dwarf, he seems to be going crazy Woolen cloth."

The boy raised a hand and pointed to Chuya Nakahara at the door.

I looked in the direction of his fingers, and as expected, I saw the juvenile version of Nakahara Chuya with red light on his body, his hands in his pockets, his head hanging down without a hat, and the scattered hair on his forehead His expression was covered up, but the floor under his feet, which was gradually crumbling, clearly revealed his displeasure at this time.

The boy Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, his expression was very fierce, and his voice squeezed out word by word, "Do you want to be embedded in the ground..."

The last syllable fell, and the red-haired boy suddenly appeared in mid-air behind Fran, "I'm only 12 years old, and I'm still in the growing period—!"

His foot kicked Fran's head mercilessly, and the kicked boy rolled a few times on the ground and stopped.

I looked in horror at the green-haired boy who was lying on the ground and seemed to be motionless, but the next second I heard the voice of the green-haired boy who should have passed out, "Ah, it's really true to be so irritable in front of my girlfriend." Alright, Senior Central Plains."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused. He turned around and saw the intact Fran standing not far behind him, "Tch, is it a person with supernatural powers?"

"No, it's an illusionist." The green-haired boy who had no sense of crisis continued, "Shouldn't senior Zhongyuan's attention be on 'girlfriend'? Senior Hanazaki will cry if he takes care of me like that oh."

"I won't cry!" I retorted subconsciously.

"Ah, sure enough, it's exactly what Master said, Hanazaki-senpai was easily taken away."

"……hateful."

Just when I was sad for my [22-year-old Tucao skills actually lost to a young boy who looked young], I turned my head and happened to see Zhong Yuanzhong's puzzled eyes also falling on me.

Nakahara Chuya: "Hey, you guys haven't answered my question just now. What is this place?"

Me: "...Why do you ask me so persistently, it seems that the young man next to you who looks like a frog knows the situation better."

The corner of the red-haired boy's lips pursed, and after a brief silence, he finally stretched out his hand in his pocket.

By the way, a photo was handed to me.

"I just picked it up in the corridor outside." His expression looked a little uncomfortable, his eyes did not look at me, and his eyes seemed to be dodging, "You are the person above."

I took the photo from him.

That is a photo of me and Chuya Nakahara when we were 15 years old.

——Eh, when Chuya Nakahara disappeared, didn't he take this photo with him to time travel ten years ago?

I bowed my head and thought about it.

This photo was randomly pressed by that guy Dazai Osamu.When this photo was taken, 15-year-old Nakahara seemed to be mad at me.

I forgot what he was angry about.I just remember that I ran to Yokohama on weekends to appease him, and I called his name while jogging and jumping on his back. tear it off.

Heh, stop my last dignity, if I can be dragged down by him, I will write my name upside down.

【"Hey, if you don't get down, idiot, I'll beat you up."】

【"I heard that at the ice cream shop over there, buy two and get one free. Hurry up and it will be gone if you go late."】

【"...You bastard, listen to me, damn it!! Hey! Dazai, what kind of photo did you take, bastard!"】

【"Ah, of course it's because Chuya's expression is very funny."】

After recovering from the short memory, I raised my head, and said to Nakahara Nakaya with a serious face, "Well, I don't look as old as 15 years old at all, I really deserve to be me."

"...Are you kidding me?!" The boy Zhong Yuan Zhong also seemed to be a little furious at me.

I just accept it as soon as I see it. I decided to be more serious.

"This is the Armed Detective Agency. Although I don't know what the bazooka that the frog head is talking about is ten years from now, but I guess there must be something wrong with that thing, and it brought you here ten years ago." I said seriously explained.

"I have a name, Hanazaki-senpai from [-]."

"...I beat you up."

After I grinned and gave the frog-headed boy an expression of wiping my neck, I turned my head and saw Chuya Nakahara frowning as if he was seriously thinking about the current situation.

Then I was surprised to find that the 2cm height difference between me and Chuya Nakahara disappeared.

Having reached this pleasing conclusion, I was so excited that I wanted to sing a song.

You must know that this damn 2cm height difference has caused me to be at a disadvantage in countless bickering with Chuya Nakahara.

"It's so strange. Five minutes have already passed." Just when Zhong Yuanzhong and I were thinking about each other and fell silent, Fran, who was ignored, couldn't help but speak again. He raised his hand and touched his chin. "But the senior from the Central Plains ten years ago is still standing here. Sure enough, the bazooka is really a dangerous thing ten years later."

"Why don't you call him short senior?" I rolled my eyes at the green-haired boy who seemed to be the apprentice of Liu Dao Mukui and said, "What do you mean by 5 minutes?"

"After all, Senior Central Plains' supernatural ability is too scary, and I don't want to experience it again." Fran replied, "Because under normal circumstances, the bazooka's time limit is only 5 minutes after ten years."

I paused, and immediately patted the shoulder of the young version of Chuya Nakahara in front of me sympathetically, "It seems that you will be staying here for a while, it's okay, I will cover you."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The boy Nakahara Chuya saw my expression was a bit subtle, but I think it's normal.

After all, if I suddenly ran away ten years later and met my own beautiful woman... No, if I had a boyfriend, I would feel very uncomfortable.

"No, Senior [-], I think Senior Central Plains is probably wondering why I will blindly look at Senior [-] in the future."

"...Why did my title suddenly become Senior [-]!! Let's fight to the death, Froghead!"

"No way. If I'm fighting, I have to open the box, but the way I open the box is too troublesome." The green-haired boy suddenly took a deep breath, and then raised his hands under the gaze of me and Nakahara Chuya, "Hero Don’t transformation and magicians have their own unique postures. Me is also the type that must do that—Vongola’s assassination force, Varian’s Fran, only opens the box in a thousandth of a second, please watch The process of opening the box:—hands facing each other, raising the left hand, then raising the right hand—oh! Open the box!”

"...It's an idiot."

"Damn it, my Ba La La Xiao Moxian lost."

The voices of me and Zhongya Zhongyuan sounded at the same time, and the red-haired boy froze for a moment, then withdrew his gaze from looking at Fran and turned to look at me.

I felt that it was time to establish the image of the 12-year-old Nakahara Chuya, and I tried to save it, "...I also think he is quite stupid."

"If you lie, your nose will become longer, senior [-]." @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"..." I felt a pain in my temple.

While I resisted the urge to beat this cosplay frog boy named Fran on the ground, I felt sorry for myself who should be struggling for the spot of the hero ten years ago.

dbq, maybe when you meet Chuya Nakahara in Leibo Street three years later, he won’t buy you a cake anymore.

Thinking of this, I jumped out of the hospital bed and moved my stiff body.

Then he rushed to the boy version of Nakahara Chuya.

"Hey, do you believe me?" I said to the red-haired boy.

He was obviously taken aback by my sudden movement. He took a step back with one leg, and his whole body leaned back a little. There was a little panic in his blue eyes, "Huh? What did you say suddenly? Unexplainable words?"

I blinked and said innocently, "If you trust me, I will take you to a place later."

My thinking is very simple.

Although I don't know why the Central Plains Chuya suddenly came ten years ago, and I don't know if this incident has anything to do with Liu Dao Mu.

However, no matter how you think about it, it would be a terrible thing if Nakahara Chuya, "one of the cadres of the port mafia and the gravity envoy of the port gangster", suddenly disappeared from Yokohama.

"What, where?" Zhong Yuanzhong in front of me also took a few steps back, and the redness of his earlobe gradually disappeared after he opened a normal distance from me.

I have to report this to Ango Sakaguchi.

And after the report, I think the next thing to do is...

"HQ of the Port Mafia."

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