The False Protagonist and the True Demon King[Comprehensive]

The prisoner was fatal. Although he broke an arm and fainted from fright, his life was not in danger. The police took Shen Xi back to the police station for investigation.

It's such a familiar scene.

The policeman looked at Shen Xi, "Tell me why you threw the prisoner down."

"Accidentally." Shen Xi stared at the patterns on the table without any expression on his face.

"Then why did you carry that man out of the window?"

"He asked for it."

Mr. Police felt that Shen Xi was insulting his IQ.

"Why did he ask you to carry him out?"

"He likes windows."

Wrinkled slightly, the policeman continued to ask: "Because he said he likes windows, so you asked him to take him out of the window? Is he a fool?"

"Whether he is a fool or not, how do I know..."

The policeman looked at Shen Xi silently, and after a while he sighed, "Sir, you can be honest, this is just an interrogation, it won't do you any harm, can you stop fooling people with this kind of answer."

"No." Shen Xi insisted.

At this time, a person knocked on the window and signaled the policeman who was questioning to come out. From the window glass, one could see that the policeman had a strange face on his face, as if he didn't understand something.

Shen Xi raised his head, he looked at the gentleman who knocked on the door, and Osamu Dazai who was smiling at him behind him.

All survivors were rescued, and records were made for those still able to move.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Police went out and looked at the person who called him. This is a newcomer, but he has adapted to the job and has completed it very well. It must be a strange thing to find himself at this time.

"It's such a senior." The person handed over the transcript in his hand, "There is a very strange thing."

"whats the matter?"

The newcomer thought for a while, and then began to make a brief summary, "Everyone present, including the little girl, said that the prisoner asked the gentleman to hang himself on the window, and they all heard it."

Mr. Police was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Is there something wrong with that prisoner's mind?"

"Yes, that's it." The newcomer took out another report, "The doctor diagnosed that the prisoner may suffer from mental illness, and he seems to have a different love for windows."

Mr. Policeman remembered what Shen Xi said to him, and nodded suddenly, "I see."

"But the prisoner said he had been hurt, and after waking up, he demanded to sue this gentleman." The newcomer said strangely, "The reason is that this gentleman threw him from the fifth floor, which caused him great physical and mental harm."

Police officer:……

"Where's the evidence?"

"A broken piece..."

After sending the newcomers away, Mr. Police came back and gave Shen Xi a very loving look, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

The questions asked next were relatively routine, and Shen Xi was released after the questions were finished.

"Sir, you have to be careful, avoid people who are mentally abnormal, and don't be too obedient, you know?"

Shen Xi looked at him a little strangely, and finally nodded in response.

Walking out of the gate, Osamu Dazai sat on the doorstep and waited for him.

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, and he turned his head, with a teasing smile in his iris-colored eyes.

"Hey, sir, how was the visit to the police station? Is there a feeling of revisiting old places?"

Shen Xi walked over and pulled him up, "No."

Osamu Dazai's wound has been bandaged. In this world, there are no supernatural powers or personalities. He simply relies on the doctor's medical skills to treat him. With his arms hanging on his chest and his coat draped over his body, Osamu Dazai seems to be more irritating than usual at this moment. Attention.

Not because of looks or for any other reason.

Simply because of the way he dresses more casually than usual makes him look even darker.

"Dazai, you are a little different from usual."

Osamu Dazai smiled, and then he looked at his coat, "I prefer to wear it like this when I was in the Port Mafia, after all, everyone likes to wear it, the whole body is black, like a group of black crows. "

Shen Xi, a member of the port mafia, has only been in contact with Chuya Zhongyuan, and he was deeply impressed by the not very tall but quite powerful person with supernatural powers, that kind of violence and toughness are natural.

"Mr. Chuya Nakahara will scold you if he finds out."

"Isn't he scolding me less? That little black dwarf, a slimy slug, really doesn't get along with him, cut!"

Walking aimlessly like this, Osamu Dazai raised his head and glanced at the sun. After a while, he raised his mouth and decided to play a childish game.

"Shen Xi, let's exchange secrets."

Shen Xi was a little surprised, "Why?"

"If one of the two of us dies, then the remaining one can continue to live with this secret, as if he can accompany each other, how about it?"

accompany……

Shen Xi blinked, "Knowing Dazai's secret, can he be Dazai by my side and look for the end of death with me?"

"That's it!"

"it is good."

"Then, let's start the game of exchanging secrets!" Osamu Dazai announced the start, and then said happily, "Who will come first?"

Shen Xi stared at him, and after being stared at for a while, Osamu Dazai sighed, "Okay, I know, I'll come first, Shen Xi, sometimes you feel like a child and need me, an adult, to guide you you."

"Dazai, do you have the nerve to say such a thing?" Shen Xi was a little speechless.

To confuse this topic, Osamu Dazai raised his head to face the sun, and the warm light shone on his body with a warm arc. Osamu Dazai liked to laugh, and whenever he laughed, he always hid the deep darkness.

His disguise was so successful that no one had discovered it in the Armed Detective Agency for two years. The only one who could see it was probably Mr. Ranpo, this super-reasoning genius who always knew a lot of things.

"I joined the port mafia because I saw the boss kill the previous leader. I perjured Mr. Sen and became the new leader. Isn't it super dramatic and super child's play?"

"Fortunately, it seems like something you can do." Shen Xi said, "So you lied to me about the little three and little four last time?"

"I didn't expect you to really believe it. If you think about it, you won't be reliable." Osamu Dazai didn't apologize at all.

Shen Xi pursed her lips, "Okay, you have the final say."

Then it was Shen Xi's turn to tell his secret. In fact, Osamu Dazai cared about one thing very much, that is the secret that Shen Xi told him last time, he killed the girl, and Shen Xi didn't say anything about it later.

Maybe because he saw that Dazai wanted to know about the past, Shen Xi continued to talk quite casually.

"There are many children abducted and trafficked by her in that place. Almost all of them will have their arms or legs broken, artificially disabled and then go to ask for money. I am the only one without a disability."

Shen Xi recalled that time without much emotion, as if he wasn't the one who had experienced these things, Osamu Dazai observed Shen Xi and made sure that he really didn't care.

"That woman loves her daughter to the bone. In order to have someone to take care of her daughter for the rest of her life, she found a husband for her in advance, that is me."

Shen Xi is a special existence there, he doesn't need to ask for money, doesn't need to break his arms or legs, he can eat every day, but the only thing he is not allowed is to leave this small room.

Every day, every moment, that woman would tell him that her daughter was everything in his life.

Shen Xi grew up in the dark.

But the children outside are not completely out of touch with Shen Xi. They all know that there is a good-looking little brother locked up here, who is strictly guarded by the 'mother', and curious children will go over to talk to him.

The woman found out, and she beat all the children who came into contact with Shen Xi to death and hung them on the beams, and pulled Shen Xi out and tied them next to the corpses.

"Everyone who talks to you will die, like this, do you understand?" The woman's shrill voice filled the room.

Osamu Dazai was sure that this period of history was the culprit, or rather the fuse, that shaped Shen Xi's entire personality. This kind of growth environment was indeed quite excessive for a five-year-old child.

"Are you scared?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Shen Xi blinked her eyes, "Fortunately, I didn't know what death was at that time, I just thought red...it was very bright."

At that time, he had been imprisoned for a long time, and suddenly he was a little excited when he saw the things outside. Although he didn't know why he couldn't get a response when he called the little friend, but the color of the little friend... was a kind that he couldn't move away from. The bright red of sight.

……

The game of exchanging secrets is over, and they only exchanged one secret, but this secret is enough for them to understand each other better. Shen Xi understands what is the darkness in Dazai, and Dazai also roughly touches Shen Xi's past .

This result is enough, Osamu Dazai smiled, many things need to be carried out slowly, and cannot be rushed.

The same is true for understanding Shen Xi's past.

Being able to tell him this secret is enough to show that Shen Xi is becoming less and less defensive towards him. This is a history that his aunt has never asked.

It's really a small sense of accomplishment.

Osamu Dazai was wounded, although the injury was on his arm, but compared to the previous injuries, it was considered acceptable. They stopped and went, and ran to a small stall to have breakfast on the way, and spent all the money on their bodies.

Once again they became innocent paupers.

"Shen Xi, we have no money." Osamu Dazai said to Shen Xi with some confusion, "Are you going to work?"

Shen Xi thought about her professional skills, "I can become an English teacher to make money."

"But we don't have ID."

Shen Xi replied blankly, "Then let's go to the pier to carry the bags."

Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Xi, his kite-colored eyes sparkled, "What a good idea! I'm looking forward to it, I haven't carried a bag yet, it must be very interesting!"

In this way, I happily embarked on the journey of carrying bags at the pier. The first thing to solve is where is the pier?

He didn't find the pier, but turned into a small alley instead, Shen Xi stopped where he was and looked at the wall next to him.

Osamu Dazai took advantage of the situation to look over, and there was a strange look on his face in an instant.

A baby in a black suit and a black hat stood on the wall, with a big head and big eyes and a small body, it was very cute.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help looking up and down several times, "If Chuya becomes this small, wouldn't it be the same, huh... suddenly I feel that the little black dwarf is not so annoying anymore."

"Baby?" Shen Xi stretched out her hand, "Why is there a baby here?"

"It's not a baby, it's Li Baoen." The little baby knocked off Shen Xi's hand, "Suddenly felt a strange and powerful aura and came to see, is it you? Hello, my name is Li Baoen, and I'm from this family." teacher."

Osamu Dazai leaned over and took a look, "The Sawada family? Are you hiring a baby as a tutor?"

Li Baoen pulled his hat, "Hi, I'm Li Baoen, why are you here?"

"Of course it's because of lack of money." Osamu Dazai looked at him, "Do you know where the pier is? Shen Xi and I are going to the pier to carry bags, and we are lost."

"Carrying bags at the pier?" Li Baoen was slightly taken aback, "Well, are you short of money?"

Just at this time, there was a crackling sound from inside the Sawada house, as if something had rolled to the ground from the second floor, and then the door was opened, and a teenager rushed out of the room.

"Ah, I'm going to be late! Mom, I'm leaving first!"

"Be careful on the road, Mr. Gang." Nana's mother stood at the door and waved to him.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, Tsunayoshi Sawada stopped abruptly. He looked at the two strange adults at the gate, and the little baby tutor who suddenly appeared at his house yesterday was a little at a loss.

"Li Baoen?" He called with some uncertainty.

Li Baoen instantly turned his gaze to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "I want to call Teacher."

"But...however you look at it, it's just a baby."

Li Baoen looked at his watch, "Stupid Gang, you will be late soon."

Only then did Sawada Tsunayoshi come to his senses. He screamed and grabbed his hair, wanting to cry, "I'm sure I'll be late now, and I'll be beaten by Hibari-senpai. It's so miserable."

"It's really a joke, stupid gang!" Li Baoen took out a pistol from his arms.

"Go to school with the belief that you will die!"

"Hey! This is too much fun!" Sawada Tsunayoshi complained loudly, but it couldn't stop the death bullet from hitting his head.

The boy fell down in response, then stood up abruptly, a flame ignited above his head, and his clothes were burned to ashes. He looked ahead ferociously, shouted loudly, "I can go to school immediately!", and then rushed out like a gust of wind .

Shen Xi and Osamu Dazai, who watched the whole scene, had surprise in their eyes.

Osamu Dazai wanted to applaud, but when he raised his hand, he realized that his arm was injured and only one hand could move, so he patted the wall alive.

Shen Xi didn't have many mood swings, he just looked at the small pistol in Li Baoen's hand, and was a little curious that the bullets fired from it didn't kill people but made people run wild.

"What is this?" Osamu Dazai asked directly.

"Death bombs, once hit, they will do something with the belief that they must die."

Shen Xi nodded, "It looks very interesting, can you give me a try?"

Li Baoen glanced at him, "No, you will die."

Once the death bomb is hit, they will do something with the belief that they must die, but if there is nothing they want to do, or if they simply don't want to live, then they will really die.

Especially the person in front of him, Li Baoen was sure that he wanted to die more than live.

The yellow pacifier on his body shone slightly, and Li Baoen looked at the pacifier and nodded.

"Ah, so that's the case. Is it a very special person? Then it won't work."

Li Baoen stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, "You can make a decision, right? Do you want to be a tutor? I will have more companions in the future. I can't teach alone, and I need someone to help."

"Teach what?"

"Teach you everything you can. Of course, the rewards are quite generous. We, Vengley, will satisfy you."

Osamu Dazai noticed the term, "Vongola?"

"Vongola is the largest mafia force in Italy. I am a member of Vengley, so what I mean represents what Vengley means. The money that should be paid will definitely not be small."

Sighing slightly, Osamu Dazai looked uninterested, "It's the Mafia again."

Again……

Li Baoen frowned slightly, and immediately strengthened his defense against Osamu Dazai. This person seemed to be even more special than he imagined.

This guy... Could it be someone who came out of other mafia member organizations?

This is really too bad, are you here to test him?

But the pacifier can't lie, so could this guy still be able to deceive the pacifier?

"I finally escaped from the mafia, so I don't want to go back. I wear dark clothes all day long, looking stupid and lifeless."

Osamu Dazai complained, with a bored look on his face, "Isn't the so-called mafia just such an organization?"

He looked up at the little baby, "You said... right?"

Li Baoen looked at Osamu Dazai blankly, and once again decided that Osamu Dazai was more complicated than he imagined.

"I can teach English." Shen Xi silently raised his hand while the two were on guard against each other.

No one paid attention to him, Shen Xi sighed, turned his head to look around, and found a white kitten.

He knelt down and teased the kitten silently with a piece of dogtail grass, even if the kitten looked at him with a strange look, he didn't care, anyway, he just wanted to find something to do.

Qi Mumiao squatted on the top of the wall and looked expressionlessly at Shen Xi who was waving the dog's tail grass at him perfunctorily. Couldn't this guy see that cats don't like this way of waving at all?

He shouldn't have followed these two suicidal madmen out of fear.

After waving it for a minute without embarrassment, Shen Xi threw out the bristlegrass in his hand. He stared at the little white cat in front of him, suddenly as if he had discovered something strange.

"Do cats... wear glasses?"

You just found out!

Qi Mumiao ran wildly in an instant, and rushed out of Shen Xi's sight.

Shen Xi turned to look at Osamu Dazai and Li Baoen, they were still going back and forth between each other, it seemed that it would end in a while.

At this moment, a car whizzed by in front of him, and Shen Xi slowly shifted his gaze to the road.

car?

Stepping into the middle of the road before the next car arrived, the driver let out a miserable cry and turned the steering wheel desperately. Just when the car was about to hit Shen Xi, it suddenly floated into the air, and after passing Shen Xi, it landed and left quickly.

Shen Xi: ...

He looked down at his hands, a little bewildered.

Qi Shen, who recovered his appearance in the distance, heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't leave right away, but stayed and stared for a while.

"Vongola was born for protection. It is different from the general mafia. It is a special force." Li Baoen was still arguing with Osamu Dazai.

"The mafia is the mafia, no matter what the reason for its establishment, black is black, and it cannot be whitewashed."

Osamu Dazai retorted with a smile, as if he and Li Baoen were equally arguing on this topic.

"Don't you agree with the way the Mafia behaves?"

"No, I quite agree with it and recognize its value. I just find it... quite boring."

Shen Xi walked over directly and pulled Osamu Dazai who was still debating, and pulled him to the middle of the road when Osamu Dazai was at a loss.

"What?" Dazai asked.

"The car can fly." Shen Xi stared at him, "It flew away just now."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head strangely, "So you dragged me over to see the flying car?"

Shen Xi nodded, "Stop talking to that person, I don't think you're very happy."

Choked up neatly, Osamu Dazai gave a strange smile, "Am I not happy?"

He was obviously smiling so happily, but... what he saw deep into his eyes was a barrenness, like a rose flower whose root system had been pulled out, shining beautifully in the sun, but there were no roots in the soil to provide nutrition.

Someday it will rot and wither with time.

"Hey, you two, don't ignore me." Li Baoen shouted, and he looked at Osamu Dazai, "Do you want to go and see for yourself?"

"Pongola has been passed down to the ninth generation since its establishment, and the successor of the tenth generation is a child of this family. Don't you think it's very interesting? Train that child to be a powerful leader."

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized, "It turned out to be a training game."

"I can teach English." Shen Xi raised her hand again to answer.

Osamu Dazai looked at him, "Well... Shen Xi, you really want to be a teacher as always."

"I have a teacher qualification certificate." Shen Xi replied naturally, "It's a pity not to be a teacher."

"Your qualification certificate is useless here, but forget it, since you want to be so, then let's be, baby, let's talk about the reward."

Li Baoen nodded, "Very well, pay is not an issue, let's talk about what you need to teach."

Compared with himself, it seemed that the little baby valued Dazai Osamu, and even accepted him as an accessory for Dazai Osamu's joining.

Shen Xi rubbed his chin, feeling as if he was being carried away by Dazai.

However, teaching a child to become the leader of the mafia, is it the boy who broke his clothes and ran away just now?

Is it really okay to have such a kid be the chief, or the chief of the Mafia?

Shen Xi's eyesight is still good, he can easily see that he is just an ordinary kid, with no goals and no ideals, maybe not sunny, but quite kind, taking over things like the mafia requires considerable growth.

Just look at the difference between Osamu Dazai and him. They are also mafia, but they are not of the same magnitude at all.