Personalized eraser, destroy the world[Comprehensive]

Nakahara took him to Aita and left here.

Sagara glanced at Nakahara Chuya's back and asked, "When will he go back?"

"This afternoon." Aita who was sitting there looked over, then raised her eyebrows, "Reluctance?"

Anyway, Chuya Nakahara lived with him for half a year, and Aita could guess some of Sagara's mood.

"Tsk." Sagara snorted, "Who would miss him."

She had already guessed that he would answer like this, and Aita was not too surprised.

Chuya Nakahara, a cadre of the port mafia, and Osamu Dazai are also known as double blacks, a master of physical skills, and can instantly kill Vitilis cadres without being injured when the supernatural power is unknown.

Very strong, and Aita appreciates it very much.

——So do you want to join Waitelis?

"Members of Hong Kong gangsters will not choose to betray."

Aita recalled the scene at that time, and then smiled helplessly.

Sagara sat down on the opposite side of the long table, glanced at the red wine on the table and then looked back, not intending to touch the glass of wine at all.

"Are you asking me to come here to negotiate with the enemy alliance?"

Aita obviously guessed what her son would say and smiled, "It's really urgent."

Is it because of the dead handle wooden hanging that I am so anxious?

Aita: "But we're mainly talking about something else this time."

Sagara looked over, not understanding what Aita wanted to say.

"There are only a few days left before becoming an adult, and the time we agreed on is only a few days left."

Aita stood up from the chair, picked up the red wine on the table and handed it to him.

"Witlis, have you considered it?"

Sagara looked up and met Aita's eyes.

Aita said that he would not force him to join before he became an adult, and he did not disclose any news, but everyone in Waitelis actually subconsciously regarded Sagara as the next young master.

At such times, Aita still asked him this question.

"Didn't you already expect that?"

Sagara's expression didn't waver at all, he took the goblet from Aita's hand and drank it down.

He is not some Madonna, and has great ambitions.

Since it is the power sent by Bai, the idiot will just push it out like this.

Aita laughed too.

She raised her hand and gently embraced the boy who was slightly taller than her in front of her.

She was a failed woman and a failed mother.

She has been admired by thousands of people, but she has also endured the only rejection.

The former hero Aita, now Waitliss.

She has experienced a lot, but she is just the most ordinary person.

Sorry, but thank you too.

My proud son.

"Welcome, my dear Waitelis."

A few days later-

【You shouldn't promise that woman. 】

"Don't talk nonsense."

【You are afraid, so let yourself hide in this place. 】

"I didn't."

【You are afraid that I will replace you and destroy the whole of Japan, so you stayed in Italy! 】

"To shut up."

Sagara sat in the co-pilot of the Porsche, propped his head up to look at the scenery outside, and vetoed Soi Ying's words by the way.

Soi Ying took a gamble and kept trying to reason with him.

Sagara sneered, "Like a child."

The driver was puzzled, glanced at his young master, and turned his head when he realized that he wasn't talking to him.

— This is not something he should ask.

【You bastard!Then I don't care about you! 】

Soi Ying's face was full of anger, looking at Sagara's calm and breezy face, he was almost going to explode.

hateful!I shouldn't have handed over my body to this brat in the first place out of pity for him! !

【Aren't you afraid that I will destroy Vitilis! ! 】

Sagara ignored Soi Ying, "Stop the car."

【asshole!Don't ignore me! 】

The black Porsche slammed to a stop, and Sagara also got off the car, leaving behind a black shadow roaring in his head.

——This is the building where the headquarters of the Italian Mafia is located.

"Master Waitliss." The man in a suit at the door bent down.

Sagara nodded, stepped directly into the building, and walked straight to the hidden entrance in the dark.

There were several mafia guards at the entrance, and when they saw Sagara approaching, they just nodded and didn't intend to open the door.

Sagara looked at these people and frowned, and said, "I'm Vitilis."

"Please explain the instruction password."

Sagara paused, "Hero Aita."

"Wrong password."

"Sagacious and fierce."

"Wrong password."

"... Octopus balls."

"Wrong password."

Sagara: "..."

Sagara took a step back, looked up at the building in front of him, and sure enough saw a helicopter approaching.

Sagara thought about it.

"Instructional password: Waitliss." Sagara was a little hesitant when he said this, after all, such a direct password...

"The password is correct."

Well, when he didn't say it.

The mafia at the door bent down respectfully, and opened the door to the dark layer for Sagara, and Sagara stepped inside.

This is also an elevator, but it can only lead to the top floor, and generally no one will come here.

After all, the top floor is the headquarters, and the families usually don't come here except to discuss matters.

But it's always open here.

"Yo." The person inside turned to look at him.

The dead handle wood hanger has been here for a while, which can be seen from the poker tower erected in front of him.

"Little devil."

Sigangmuhang got up from the chair, and appeared in front of him in the next second—behind him was the portal that Black Mist had just put down.

Sigan Muhang approached Sagara, grabbed his wrist and brought him directly into his arms, wrapping him tightly.

"Are you an idiot?"

The sun shines on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and behind them is the poker tower that has just been built.

【what the hell. 】

The black shadow in Sagara's mind gradually lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

【Isn't this...doesn't need my protection? 】

And Sigang Mudiao, who was holding Sagara, raised his hand and pulled off the scarf around his neck, and the red-stained bite marks appeared in Siddao Mudiao's eyes.

Sigang Muhang looked at the red mark that was about to recover, and then chuckled, "It seems that the attack was too light, I can make you hurt more."

"You pervert!" Sagara roared, all the atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and then Sagara glared at him and snorted coldly, "Follow me to the rooftop!"

Shigangmuhang shrugged, and the two went up to the rooftop together.

On the rooftop, the helicopter that Sagara saw just now had already parked in the middle of the building, and the strong wind blowing from the propeller made Osamu Dazai's windbreaker dance.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in the middle of the roof, facing the man in front of the person.

Not only Chuya, but also Aita.

Osamu Dazai on the helicopter looked over, "Yeah, Mr. Wildcat is finally here."

Nakahara Naka also looked over, at this moment Sagara walked up to the roof, dragging the wrist of Shikura Muhang, and the black mist followed.

Sagara Taki stood in the center and looked at everyone in front of him, then smiled like a spring breeze, "Everyone is here."

Aita looked at him a little angrily, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here!"

Sagara Taki spread his hands helplessly, with helplessness towards Aita in his eyes, "I'll fulfill the promise, didn't you say to remove my bloodline?"

Sagara Taki: "Mr. Kurogiri."

Sagara Taki was a little puzzled when he heard Kurogi, and looked back at Kurogi, only to find that Kurogi actually walked forward obediently.

What's going on here!

Sigang Muhang gritted his teeth, "Black mist!"

Sagara Taki explained, "Mr. Kurogiri is the subordinate of Allforone, and Allforone has the ability to change people's personalities, so his laboratory naturally has the corresponding medicine, as long as——"

As long as Sagara becomes a personalityless person, all worries will no longer exist, and the black shadow will disappear.

It was also because of this that he designed Osamu Dazai to bring the sling to Italy, because only in this way could the black mist bring the medicine over in a logical manner.

He had arranged all this long ago, even if Aita hadn't come to him at the beginning, he would have let his son get the freedom he deserved.

"No!" Sigang Muhang immediately expressed his veto.

Just kidding, what if the kid becomes brainless!

Sagara also clenched his fist behind.

He has never met his so-called father, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.

--I will always be here.

What Soi Ying had said once again passed into his mind, and Sagara bowed his head.

"No need."

When Sagara raised his head again, the two pupils turned into different pupils again, but this time there was no double image or color reversal in front of his eyes.

When the other party surrenders willingly, there is no longer a loss of control.

"Let him stay."

In Sagara's mind, he recalled the few words he had talked with Nakahara Chuya a few days ago.

——Zhong Yuan, you know... what is the meaning of living.

——The meaning of living is not living itself.

The black shadow in Sagara's mind opened its mouth, but still didn't say anything.

The warm wind blows, and the corners of everyone's clothes converge, and then separate in an instant, without leaving a trace.

It's not like this to be alive.

The helicopter in the sky started up again, and Osamu Dazai stood at the hatch door and jumped off, the strong wind from the propellers blew his windbreaker into the sky.

Osamu Dazai grabbed the soft ladder on the side, and with the other hand directly took up the collar of Chuya Nakahara on the rooftop.

The pulling force made Nakahara Nakaya rise rapidly, and Nakahara Nakahara raised his head and glared at Dazai angrily, but what caught his eyes was his usual unbeatable smiling face.

"The evil dragon came to another place to bring the princess to him."

"Won't let go, partner."

The few people who were still standing on the roof looked up at the helicopter, and what they heard was Nakahara Nakaya's roar, and Shikura Kikyou next to Sagara looked at him, and reached out to hold his hand.

—I won’t let you go, kid.

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The author has something to say:

The full text ends here, and the extra episode will be opened later

The column first puts the extra pit, and makes it up after the winter vacation, and fixes all the bugs I can think of

Throughout the book, there are many characters I created myself. The characters are not complete, and there are many bugs. The plot also collapsed when I entered the world of hunters.

Without an outline, I'm too free to let myself go (light a cigarette)

The story of Sagara and Brother Diao was spoiled by me, but you know they will be fine.

Fanwai has time to make up and push down a few new articles in the column.

[Comprehensive Master Ghost Slayer] Atypical Evil Ghost

[Comprehensive] Career Hong Kong Black Flower Miss

When idols and captain C came out of the closet

After retiring from the circle, the president and I came out publicly

Let's hope the story doesn't come off too badly, if I can.

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