The False Protagonist and the True Demon King[Comprehensive]

On a sunny morning, the sun has just risen, and the children are still enjoying their summer vacation leisurely, but the adults don't have such an opportunity to squeeze the tram to go to work to earn wages.

Toru Amuro pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying hard to digest the news he received recently.

At this time, he was on his way to the coffee shop, squeezed into the crowd, and he was always very cautious when disguising his identity.

Recently, both the police and the Black Organization have sent news that some other organizations have emerged, the most ostentatious of which is an Italian Mafia organization named Vongola. The Black Organization believes that this is a small Family, quite dismissive.

But Toru Amuro knew that Gin Jiu brought a group of people to find this organization was unlucky, but he almost didn't escape even himself.

Vengley, where did this behemoth come from? !

The tram arrived at the stop, some people got off, and a large number of people got on the train. Because of the crowd, he had to take a few steps back and embed himself in a corner. When the tram started again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was slightly startled .

There was a man... standing opposite him.

To be honest, it's quite common to face each other in this kind of crowded tram, but there is really something wrong with this person.

He was obviously wearing a long sand-colored windbreaker in summer, which hung down to his ankles. His short black hair was a bit messy, but he looked good.

No, it's not good, it's pretty good!

Seeing Toru Amuro looking at him, the young man was still smiling at him, with a pure and sunny appearance, no matter how you look at it, he is a gentleman man who can make girls scream, so cute.

However, it was his wrist that made Amuro feel that something was wrong and even alarmed in his heart. He could only see the white bandages wrapped around the cuffs and neck of this man, and the bandages covered most of his skin.

What about the place covered by clothes?Is there more bandages.

What's wrong with this man?

"Hello, sir, why do you keep looking at me? I know I'm pretty, but I hope that the beautiful young lady looks at me like this."

Amuro lowered his head, "Sorry."

Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes wide, because from this angle he could just see the position of the man's pocket, the bulging shape of the pocket... Is it the wooden warehouse? !

This is indeed a dangerous person!

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, "Oh, did you see that? I'm sorry, because there is really no place to put it, it's very troublesome."

Toru Amuro raised his head. Most of the people around him were doing their own business and had no idea what happened.

"What do you want to do?!" Toru Amuro lowered his voice, "Who the hell are you?"

There was a smile in Osamu Dazai's eyes, "Actually, I don't want to do anything, I just want you to tell me something."

tell him something?What's the meaning?Does he know something? Could it be that his undercover work was exposed?That gentleman found someone else to kill him?

There are so many people in the damn car, he can't be allowed to shoot, otherwise many innocent people will be hurt.

So he saw that he didn't dare to act rashly? !

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "So, do you want to tell me? After all, I am very dangerous. As long as I shoot, even if I can't hit anyone, the whole car will lose control, stampede and scramble. Guess how many people there will be?" casualties?"

"What do you want to know?"

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, "The headquarters of the organization."

Amuro looked up in shock, "What did you say? Organization? You asked me the address of the headquarters of the organization?"

So it wasn't that person who sent someone to deal with him as an undercover agent?

Anyway, it's a relief.

The tram stopped, Toru Amuro got off the tram, he turned around and looked into the car through the crowd, because of the noisy person, he couldn't see the figure of that person at all, but he had a very strange feeling.

Maybe this young man can deal a serious blow to the Black Organization.

……

"Now that the address is found, let's surprise them."

Osamu Dazai sat on the car seat looking at his phone, Shen Xi was still picking out gifts, if he thought it was okay, he sent a photo for Dazai to take a look at, and Osamu Dazai replied a good one, then looked up and looked out the window.

There was a hint of a meaningful smile in the iris eyes.

In fact, he had already found the address of the headquarters of the Black Organization, and he came to trouble Toru Amuro just because he wanted to confirm it again, but he saw an interesting scene. The kind of person who comes out of a dark place.

It's more like a government department.

Is it really an undercover agent?so interesting...

After the black organization killed them and attacked them, Pengelie came into contact with this organization. As a result, both sides were not very satisfied with each other, and it was fine if they didn't directly fight to the death.

For this reason, Li Baoen directly transferred all the information they collected from the headquarters to Dazai Zhi. Li Baoen had already seen that if Dazai Zhi didn't cheat this group of guys once, he would not stop.

"The game has started, I hope you can persevere."

There was a hint of darkness in Osamu Dazai's eyes, even when he smiled, it made people tremble with fear, like a ghost crawling out of hell, with an astonishing allure that was rendered by darkness.

At this time, Shen Xi was still picking out beautiful scarves in the store, and was a little worried about what color my aunt would wear.

Auntie likes to wear simple and gentle colors, which looks solemn and elegant, which makes her quite attractive, but Shen Xi always feels that Auntie needs some beautiful colors to make up her body.

This rather vibrant color might go well with my aunt.

So... how about picking this rose red one?

Shen Xi doesn't like the dull black, nor the empty white, although most of his body is in these two colors, my aunt is different from a cold guy like him, she is warm.

"Is it a gift for my girlfriend?" The shop owner is a lady in her 30s, gentle and approachable, with a gentle smile on her face.

Shen Xi shook her head, "It's for my aunt."

"Auntie?" The lady was a little surprised, but her smile returned instantly, "If it's my auntie, she should be about the same age as me, so this color is not suitable, why don't you choose a more elegant color?"

"We are not young anymore, this color can no longer compete with little girls."

Shen Xi looked at her, and shook his head after a while, "No, I want this color, my aunt is very suitable."

The shopkeeper nodded with a smile, "Since you think so, then give it as such. As long as it is your heart, she will like it."

"really?"

"Really." The shopkeeper responded affirmatively, "Why don't you buy one for your mother too?"

Shen Xi looked at the scarf, and responded casually, "Mom is gone, only auntie."

"Huh? Son... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention it."

"It's okay." Shen Xi looked at her with some doubts, "It's not something that can't be mentioned."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly when he heard the words, "My child, I wish you good luck."

He had just paid the money and got the gift and walked out the door. Suddenly, there was a bang, and the explosion sounded in his ears. The people around were startled by the loud noise, and turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from.

Thick smoke billowed from the shopping building that was still playing music just now, the sound of explosions continued, and debris from the roof began to fall from the roof.

There was a person standing on the roof of the shopping building. Although it was quite small, Shen Xi still saw it. He was wearing a black coat, a black hat, and long silver hair. Isn't this the... the person who escaped last time?

If he remembers correctly, this person's name is Gin Jiu?

Taking the plastic bag and walking towards the shopping building, but was pulled from behind, Shen Xi turned around and saw a familiar person.

Conan pulled him, with surprise on his face, "Where are you going?! It's dangerous here, you can't go!"

"Kid, it's you again."

"The explosion hasn't stopped yet, can we wait for the police? Don't risk yourself, it's too dangerous!"

Shen Xi looked at him, and after a while he stuffed the shopping bag in Conan's arms, "It's okay, I seem to see someone I know on it, I'll go up and have a look, you hold this thing for me, wait for me Come back and pay me back."

Conan hugged the plastic bag and threw it, either holding it or not, he was almost dying of anxiety, "It's really dangerous, you will die!"

"Ah, I know." Shen Xi looked at him, "If I die, then help me give this to my companion."

A child's strength was completely unable to stop Shen Xi from leaving, and Conan stood at the entrance of the shopping mall with a trembling voice.

"Since it's something to give to your companion, then give it to yourself, I won't hand it over for you..."

Shen Xi turned her head slightly, "I see."

But...it doesn't matter.

His goal has always been to seek death, as long as he can die, it doesn't matter where or how, although Dazai may be a little angry, Dazai will definitely understand him and his desire for death.

With a sound of ding dong, Shen Xi stopped in his tracks. He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and sent him a selfie of Dazai. He was standing outside a building comparing scissors hands with joy in his eyes.

Looks like you're having a great time.

Shen Xi replied to Osamu Dazai while climbing the stairs, but deleted all the typed words after climbing to the second floor.

Just leave it at that and say nothing, because that guy always senses.

Osamu Dazai waited for ten seconds, but Shen Xi's reply never came. He looked at the phone screen with some doubts.

"What's wrong with Shen Xi? Didn't you notice?"

"never mind."

Osamu Dazai put the phone back into his pocket, then turned to look at the building behind him, with a bit of coldness in his kite-colored eyes.

"Let's settle this first and then go to him."

Shen Xi's recovery ability is really too strong. With the monster's recovery ability and the lack of human disqualification, the possibility of his death is almost zero, that is to say, no matter how hard he tries to die, he will never die.

Osamu Dazai still hasn't figured out what that golden strange ability is.

But Osamu Dazai believed that Shen Xi's abilities would be the most astonishing miracle in the world.

……

"Hi, hello, are you Mr. Vodka who is in charge of this transaction?"

Vodka frowned slightly, "You are the one in charge of this transaction? The other party sent you here alone? Why, look down on us?"

Osamu Dazai smiled at him with his back to his opponent, "How could it be? Since I was sent alone, it means that I am of a sufficient level, or if you don't believe it, you are welcome to call my leader, so that you can prove it .”

Although Vodka is simple-minded, he definitely can't directly ignore these people who are wrong in this situation. He directly dials a call, and the other party is the so-called superior boss.

"What's the matter with you? Just send a tall and thin pole to pick up the goods?"

The other party didn't seem to care, "Mr. Vodka, don't worry, this is my right-hand man. The other subordinates are nearby, don't mind, my subordinate is a bit independent, but quite reliable."

Osamu Dazai smiled brightly at him, opened and closed his mouth, and said silently, "I'm very reliable."

Now that he was assured, Vodka hung up the phone, "Okay, you come with me, I hope you are as reliable as he said."

Vodka, who turned around, didn't see the corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth slightly raised at that moment, the eyes that were determined to win, and... the joke that the prey was about to step into the trap.

"The goods you want are here. You pay for them and deliver them." Vodka raised a box.

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "Can you open the box first and let me inspect the goods? After all, your organization's reputation is not very good, and things like inspections should not be rejected."

"Heh, who do you think you are? If you don't want us, you can sell it to other people. You can't be picky."

"No, no." Osamu Dazai said with a smile in his voice, "No other organization will be paid more by us, unless you want to sell this batch of goods at a low price."

Vodka looked at him, "You are really not afraid of death, you came to pick up the goods alone, and you dare to make such a request."

"So, do you want to inspect the goods?"

Vodka glanced at the subordinates beside him, "Open the box."

When the box was opened, Osamu Dazai saw the green potion and the burning flames in the box at first sight.

"Is this the new substance you discovered? The kind that can turn ordinary people into superpowers instantly? It looks like an ordinary potion, is it really as magical as you say?"

Vodka closed the box unhappily, "If I remember correctly, you have seen the effect."

"But don't you think the asking price for this medicine with irreparable defects is really too high?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, his iris-colored eyes were full of lingering tenderness, but such a young man uttered terrible words.

"Once you use it, you will definitely die. There are not so many people in this world who are willing to die. Even if you cheat them too many times, you will always be discovered. In other words, it is not worth the price."

"It seems that you don't want to talk about this business at all, and you want to go back on it? That depends on whether you can." Vodka waved his hand, and the black-clothed men behind him all took out the wooden warehouse, their faces expressionless.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, but he still had a smile on his face, "Oh, oh, I'm scared to death, it's so scary."

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid."

Osamu Dazai put down his hands when he heard that, "Okay then, you are the backbone of the organization, vodka, bourbon, gin, hey hey, you are not a winery, right?"

Even the simple-minded vodka sensed that something was wrong.

"shot!"

Osamu Dazai laughed, "You think I'm just joking with you for so long, obviously, I'm just delaying time."

The gun rang, but none of the bullets hit him. Instead, the member in black who raised the gun screamed and fell down. Vodka looked at the fallen man and looked at Osamu Dazai in shock.

"what have you done?!"

Osamu Dazai walked over step by step with his hands in his pockets, "Do you think I will tell you? Have you heard that the villain died because of talking too much?"

"As the biggest villain, I won't make this mistake."

At that moment, the darkness on Dazai Osamu's body expanded little by little, almost making everyone at the scene take a step back subconsciously, obviously still the same as before, obviously still smiling, but why, it makes people so frightened.

Vodka wanted to rush over to knock this guy down, but he felt dizzy as soon as he took a step. The dizziness made him almost unable to stand up. Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and he took out a wooden warehouse from his pocket.

"Okay, now it's my time."

"Tch... let's go!"

Osamu Dazai watched these people retreat back into the warehouse, and he calmly put the wooden warehouse back into his pocket. In fact, there was not a single bullet in it. To be honest, it was really interesting to scare other people like this.

As soon as he withdrew into the warehouse, Vodka received a call.

"Hello? Mr. Vodka?! That's not one of us, my assistant is tied up in my basement, so, so..."

"Shut up, old man, do you want to kill us?!" Vodka yelled.

The moment he entered the warehouse, he felt something in the air, with a lot of dust, like dust and pollen, which made it difficult to breathe, and also had a weird fragrance.

That's probably why they're so passive.

Vodka wasn't sure who that person was or what happened, but all of them seemed to have been drugged, dizzy and weak. If that young man came in, he would definitely catch them all.

"You, go drink the potion and kill that person."

Vodka pointed at a random person.

"Huh? Me, me?"

Everyone knows the effect of that potion, if you drink that potion, you will die!

"No, I don't want to die, I can't die! I won't drink!"

The man was caught by vodka, and he wanted to pour it into him, but the glass medicine bottle in his hand was knocked down by the man's struggle, and the small flame in the bottle slid out along with the liquid medicine.

Osamu Dazai stood outside the gate and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. Shen Xi never got back the news, so he was a little worried.

Dial the phone directly, Osamu Dazai put the phone to his ear, and walked out.

"Have you ever heard of a dust explosion? It's a little open flame, bang...beautiful fireworks."

There were explosions one after another, and Osamu Dazai didn't even look back. Compared to gin, this vodka is really easy to deal with. I don't know why that organization wants to raise such a waste. A can't compare.

"Dazai?" The other party finally answered the phone.

"Shen Xi, what are you doing? I haven't responded to the message just now, and I'm a little worried about you."

Shen Xi was silent for a while, "It's fine, don't worry."

Osamu Dazai groaned, "But I feel that you are behind my back and planning to leave alone."

Shen Xi: ...

"So it's true, you really plan to do this?" Osamu Dazai muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's too much, Shen Xi, you can't leave me behind every time."

"Because you are not here, if you are here, of course I will take you with me."

Osamu Dazai was still dissatisfied, "Then can't you wait for me?"

"Death... can we wait?"

"Anyway, tell me an answer that will make me happy, Shen Xi, you are really cold."

Shen Xi was stunned for a moment, "Is there? But for you, it's better to tell the truth. I feel that Dazai's words will understand me very well, and there is no need to say anything nice."

"This sentence makes me feel a little comfortable." Osamu Dazai continued walking with his hands behind his back, "Be good and wait for me to go back, I will settle it here."

"so fast."

"Because there aren't any smarter people around. They're just guys who think they're pretty good but actually don't know anything." Osamu Dazai sighed.

"You're complaining about Mr. Chuya Nakahara again."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Hang up, I'm probably alarmed here too, I have to escape quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xi put the phone in his pocket, then looked at the person under his feet, his dark eyes showed no emotion, and his voice didn't fluctuate.

"So, let's go on, sir."

Gin's face twisted because of the pain, "Who the hell are you guys?!"

Shen Xi increased the strength of his feet, "So, didn't I say it? Kill me, as long as you do this, you can leave, why don't you understand? Raise your wooden warehouse, aim at my heart."

"No...impossible." Qin Jiu looked at him mockingly.

"For monsters who want to die, living is the most tormenting, so you can keep living."

Shen Xi took a long breath, "Don't you want to leave? It is said that you are very loyal to your organization, so do you know what my companion is doing?"

Qin Jiu opened his eyes wide, could it be...

"Yes, you are not mistaken, he went to your headquarters, you don't know him, but I do,"

Shen Xi squatted down and leaned into his ear, "There is nothing he wants to do but can't do. Guess how much your organization has been destroyed now?"

"Impossible! He's just an ordinary person!"

"Is he an ordinary person?"

Shen Xi is like a ghost who is tempting the world, with temptation in his voice.

"It's okay, shoot, kill me, as long as you kill me, you can leave, you can go back to save your loyal organization, kill me."

Qin Jiu barely stood up, he raised the wooden warehouse, and pointed at Shen Xi tremblingly.

"Yes, that's it, come on, just kill me..."

boom……

There was no bullet fired from the wooden bin, Shen Xi put down his hand, anger slowly burning in the dark eyes.

"Where's the bullet?"

Gin threw the wooden warehouse to the ground and laughed, with distorted pleasure on his face.

"Hahaha, it's long gone! Live forever, you monster! Never get your wish!"

The author has something to say: What a miserable winery...