[Comprehensive] World Treasures

Jiang Xue left the text to deal with the man in front of Osamu Dazai and Bafang, then slightly nodded at the stunned Bafang beauty, and sheathed the knife.

Bafang beauty looked down at the three-day moon in her hand, then looked up at Jiang Xuezuo's writing and the cherry blossoms scattered when calling for a place, and finally turned her head to look at Dazai Osamu who was looking at Jiang Xuezuo's writing with great interest. Know what to react.

It was probably because the expression on her face was too confused. Although Jiang Xuezuo's words seemed quite indifferent, she still answered her carefully in a soft voice.

"My name is Jiang Xue Zuowen. I am the sharp blade you swung at the enemy. I once... hated war."

He glanced at the Taidao in Bafang's hand with clear eyes, took a breath, and quickly covered up his gaffe, narrowed his eyes and continued.

"It will take too much power for me to appear with Sanriyue Palace, you can call me when you need it."

He stood at a distance of five meters from Bafang, his posture was noble but not arrogant, and his speech was very reassuring.

"I am willing to fight for you at any time."

Bafang nodded and thanked him, then followed after thinking about it.

"Excuse me, is Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen your younger brother?"

Jiang Xue was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect that she would ask such a question, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, he is resting in Honmaru. Also, please go back as soon as possible. Your parents' health...is not very good."

Just when Bafang opened his eyes wide and wanted to ask about the situation at home, Osamu Dazai interrupted.

"Do you want to reminisce about the old days here? The beauty is really free."

He bent his eyes and seemed to be smiling, but Ba Fang knew that he was not smiling at all, maybe he was a little... angry?

However, she also understood that this was not a good time to chat, so she mouthed to Jiang Xue to talk about it later, and let him go back to Honmaru first.

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, and he stood in a loose and casual posture. Jiang Xue Zuowen glanced at him before leaving, and Dazai tilted his head back with a smirk.

After waiting for the petals to scatter, Dazai continued slowly: "There are still many enemies outside, if you don't go out, they might attack in."

Bafang: ...I just asked people to go back, why couldn't you tell me sooner?

Although it is said that there are many enemies, most of them are on the lower floors.

The mission target and other high-ranking officials regret their lives. Above the [-]th floor, you need to swipe your face and swipe your card to enter. The conditions for entry are harsh, so there are actually not many guards there.

Osamu Dazai figured out all the routes of this building, and with his strong memory and agility, he perfectly avoided all the remaining professional patrol personnel.

And Bafang followed behind thinking about Jiang Xue's words, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

If I am in another world, then the self in the original world is likely to be missing.It's not that she hasn't imagined that the heroic high school will bear most of the responsibility for this incident, and her parents and friends will definitely be very worried.

But, it's better than dying.

——If possible, go back as soon as possible.

Bafang pursed his lips, trying to calm down his heartbeat that was speeding up due to nervousness and running.

"where are we going?"

The answer is the roof. Since the downward route is not good, then go up. It is not like Dazai in a simple and rude way.

If this world also needs to find treasures, then Bafang would not first choose the target as Dazai Ji-a spiritual world-weary person, because he is too smart and superior to others, so he lacks interest in doing anything.

Bafang subconsciously compares himself with himself, thinking that he and Dazai should be regarded as two extremes.

Although he is not very smart, he is full of vitality and can quickly recover from the negative energy state!

...Okay, nothing to be proud of.

She watched Osamu Dazai open the iron door, while trying hard to think who is most likely to be the treasure of this world—is it Akutagawa Ryunosuke?Is it the Central Plains?Or Mori Ogai?

Ba Fang tried hard to think about it, and felt that it was possible.

If it's Akutagawa, it's a script for a down-and-out boy to turn himself into the master, but he's too young to do it.If it's Chuya, it's a script that goes all the way up the pyramid of life, and if it's Mori Ogai, it's probably a script for the domineering president.

Wow, so vulgar.

She couldn't help but sneer, and shook her head to get rid of the strange thoughts.

In short, after this task is over, let's start with it.

The Bafang beauty overcomes the guilt in her heart, and the little prince Dazai has opened the door to the rooftop.

The wind from the roof made her cheeks ache. After both of them went outside, she locked the door carefully, then turned around and looked at the empty place, and suddenly began to question the purpose of coming to the roof.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here to help...?"

She was silent for a while, and Osamu Dazai walked towards the edge with his back to the girl.

"No."

Bafang Beauties: ...

"Beauty, are you interested in playing a game with me?"

Dazai walked a few steps, stood on the edge with open arms, he looked at the all-round beauty, trying to find a different expression on her face.

"See if you can catch me."

Bafang's reaction was half a beat slow, and he didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Osamu Dazai blinked, and jumped down without waiting for an answer.

Bafang Beauty: ...Don't you commit suicide while talking? ? ? ?

She quickly ran two steps forward, stretched out her hand to pull it, but just happened to miss it, and only touched the corner of the suit, watching Dazai's figure disappear in front of her eyes.

Bafang withdrew his hand in a daze, then slowly squatted down and hugged his knees, covering his ears with his hands to avoid the psychological shadow caused by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Just as he swiped the screen with his heart full of "What should I do if my teammate is dead?", everyone covering their ears could hear the roar of the helicopter getting louder from bottom to top.

She didn't hesitate this time, and after a little thought, she patted her skirt and stood up, watching the fuselage float up, and Dazai, who had just died once, waved to her in the cabin, the way he pursed his lips was the same as that of the leader that day. It's the same in the office.

Unhappy, upset, cheated.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood inside the helicopter, clasped the fuselage with one hand, and smiled wantonly and insolently, not noticing Bafang Beauty's not very good expression.

"Ha! You guys did a good job!"

Bafang jumped into the cabin, just stood still, raised his hand and slapped Dazai hard.

Behind him, there was an explosion.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa prepared the flowers.

There are few flowers in the slums, and at most there are dilapidated residual flowers and leaves.Because food and clothing are not yet satisfied, the so-called spiritual comfort is useless to them.

——But Ryunosuke Akutagawa wanted to send a flower, and he thought he should probably send a bouquet of flowers.

His time with the Port Mafia was short, but Osamu Dazai's hellish training had allowed him to figure out every route inside the sprawling building.

He came to Bafang Beauty's office by himself without anyone's guidance, placed the bouquet of flowers in an empty vase, and then quietly exited the room.

When I met Mr. Nakaya when I went out, Akutagawa's hand holding the doorknob froze, ready to be scolded, and suddenly found a bouquet of flowers in the hand of the Port Mafia Gravity Envoy.

It is a bouquet of roses, delicate and beautiful, with the morning dew.

Zhong Yuan was also taken aback when he saw him, subconsciously hid the bouquet behind his back, greeted him briefly, and walked away.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood at the door, shaking his head.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who passed by him, also breathed a sigh of relief.

After the last mission, Bafang Meiren was in a low-pressure and unhappy state, and her attitude towards Dazai was extremely bad, and she was inexplicably looked at by her subordinates with "shouldn't" eyes.

"I thought only Dazai was as boring, Mr. Chuya, I am very disappointed in you."

Although he knew that this might only be a short-term transfer of anger, Nakahara's complaints against Osamu Dazai were still raised to a higher level.

But he didn't intend to have a conscious cold war with Bafang like Osamu Dazai. This boy always felt that it was the best way to solve this kind of thing directly, so he specially bought a bouquet of flowers as a gift.

"What happened last time... sorry, Bafang. Do you want to drink?"

Bafang Beauty sorted out the materials in her hands, and sighed while holding the things.

It would be hypocritical to be angry again, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also an innocent victim.

"I don't drink milk tea this time, but the wine might not be very good, so Zhong also sent me back, not to get drunk."

The coordinates are the old location, but the drinking place has been changed to the sofa in the corner.

The wine opened is a famous wine stored in the bar in the Central Plains. Bafang doesn't dislike the taste of the wine, so he started to drink it while he was feeling angry.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't have time to stop him, he signaled the waiter who came to open the cork, and simply went with her.

Bafang Meiren's poor drinking capacity is worthy of the name. She drank three glasses and began to feel dizzy while holding the glass.

"Excuse me! How can I stop Dazai from committing suicide all the time?"

The positions of the two were side by side. She raised the empty wine glass sideways to Nakahara Chuya, and asked him like an interview.

"Damn!! Life is so precious!! I can't stand it!!"

"...I don't know, I have no interest in whether that mackerel is dead or alive."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt very resistant to Bafang's tone of caring for his children. He refused to answer the words while staring at Bafang. He pushed down the brim of his hat for a while, and raised the wine glass in his hand to touch her lightly.

Bafang frowned, muttered in a low voice that Dazai is not popular, and continued talking.

"But in the original world, I want to be a hero! I want to help him! If there is a need for help, I will help!"

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was not yet drunk, shook his wine glass and propped his chin to listen to Bafang's ramblings. From the first time he was kidnapped to being assassinated, he talked and complained during the period, which rarely made Zhongyuan Zhong stunned.

— This is her past.

——Bafang has acted like an adult during the days when he came to the Port Mafia.

While in a daze, the girl in front of her raised her voice.

"Zhongye!"

The Bafang beauty put the wine glass on the table quite boldly, and leaned forward and almost hit Zhongyuan Zhongye's nose. Zhongyuan Zhongye froze in place, and his hand on the edge of the sofa trembled slightly.

Taking advantage of the wine to make her courageous, the beauty of Bafang smiled at him with her eyes bent, and then said loudly——

"Try to confess to me."

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