port no other

Seeing that the blond-haired young man had indeed entered the secret door in the portrait, he paused for a moment before the water flowed. After confirming that the alarm in the dark room hadn't sounded, he turned around and left the room directly, leaving an empty room behind.

In the huge and winding corridor, he met himself who had just put a beating on his agenda.

"Oh, Bishui is already here. The speed is really fast." The black-haired man walked briskly, revealing a kite-colored eye that flashed an inorganic brilliance in the dark corridor.

***

"Really, the [me] from ten years ago did not appear..."

The slightly long hair covered half of the eyebrows, and Katschi raised his forehead hair with his fingers, and said to someone who appeared in the office within 5 minutes: "In the future, there will be such an [accident], the [me] ten years ago If it appears, take [him] into that secret passage."

His cold blue eyes stared at the golden sunflowers in the picture frame on the wall, "[he] will understand."

"After all, that's [myself]." Finally, Katsch looked out the window.

Sicily, shrouded in night, is quiet and beautiful, but the atmosphere inside the house is so depressing that it's hard to breathe.

"Fei Jia, don't challenge my patience anymore, are you sneaking around like a mouse again?"

The owner of the white hat lowered his eyes and exited the office under the mocking gaze of the blond man.

***

"Dazai." Bi Shuiliu's expression remained unchanged, "Mr. Hehui just said that you are in a sub-healthy state, and you should pay attention to your body."

Osamu Dazai, whose name was being called, continued to shake his body slightly. After the green king's gaze lasted for ten seconds, the black-haired man suddenly realized that he focused his gaze, and raised his hand to take off the earphones under his overly long temple hair.

"Huh? Did Bi Shui say something just now?" He looked like a curious baby.

"..."

The dark green-haired young man's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward, "Katschi said that you haven't paid attention to training recently, in case you are too weak to die, let's go to the training room for a game."

Osamu Dazai immediately exerted the agility of this body to the extreme, dodging Bishui's hand that was about to grab him, "It's a lie that Katschi wants me to go to bed early and get up early to eat and drink like water, you are falsely preaching the imperial decree!"

After a lot of back and forth in the deserted corridor, the black-haired man finally stopped being serious, "What the devil wants is in Katschi's darkroom (laboratory)."

"At that time, Fyodor and Katschi cooperated for mutual benefit and could not be trusted." The Green King didn't have any unexpected emotions about Fyodor's impure purpose.

***

Five years ago, Fyodor Dostoevsky's "Rats in the House of the Dead" plan failed, and the subsequent "Five Decays of Heaven and Man" also collapsed, and the devil who provoked another war of superhumans was avenged Wanted by the prison.

"You will need me." The man who was obviously hunted down was in a panic, sweat and messy hair stuck to the side of his face, and his white coat was also stained with traces of chain entanglements.

In the middle of the night, those dark purple eyes flashed calmly, and he slowly uttered a word, "Maria Hospital for the Poor."

The minds of the Hong Kong gangster leaders who raised Katschi were cleaned by this [hospital].

But no matter how Katschi searched, he couldn't find any clues about [Maria's Hospital for the Poor].On the contrary, the longer the time, the more superficial the existence of [Maria Poor Hospital] in Katsch's mind.

Katschi almost forgot about it before Fyordor said it.

This is very wrong.

Someone or something is erasing the impression of something from his memory.

Fyodor successfully found the blond man hiding in the shadow of [Enthusiasm], and learned the information that Katsch had been secretly searching for.

Katsch did not express surprise, he lit a tobacco and just held it between his fingers.The slightly bitter aftertaste of the smoke is sweet Sicilian tobacco burning between the two until the orange-red sparks tend to go out.

The night wind blew, and a man whispered, "...I promise you."

Katsch made a deal with the Avengers Prison, obtaining Fyodor's immunity.

At the same time, he also warned the man: "Stop stealing things that don't belong to you like a mouse."

The man smiled slightly and narrowed his crimson eyes, "That's because the master's cat is too useless."

Pet cats doted on by their owners have lost the ability to catch mice.

Even though he was the weaker party seeking asylum, Feordo still looked calm and calm, not caring about Katsch's defense and distrust of him at all.

He never gave up what he wanted from Katschi, but he always retreated into the mouse hole at the last step.Feordo and Osamu Dazai meet each other, one can't get what he wants, and the other can't find the other side's details.

The two have been fighting openly and secretly for more than five years, and finally had a small truce not long ago.

Katsch [taken down Vengley], and said that the position of the guardian is assigned by each member by the ring, the so-called first-come, first-served.

No matter who gets the Vengley ring, whoever is the guardian of the new godfather.

Except that Harumori was deliberately found by Katschi.

Fyodor made some tricks and got the cloud attribute ring.

When Osamu Dazai was packaged and sent back to Japan by Katschi, he stayed in Sicily openly and continued to prepare for [stealing books].

…………

***

There is an open space behind the picture frame. No matter what posture you use to fall in, as long as you have a little balance, you won't really fall to the ground.

Compared with the built-in lights in the office, the brightness in the dark room is indeed a little darker, but after a few seconds of adaptation, Hong Xiang's eyes can clearly see the arrangement in the room.

The blond young man pressed his hand on the wall behind him—the dark door he fell through, and the wall remained motionless.

Looks like you can't go out from the entrance.

and……

He moved closer to the snow-white wall and sniffed it carefully.

He was very familiar with the very faint smell of nitrate/chemical/glycerin/oil.

Isn't it too ruthless? In order to prevent him from escaping, he actually buried explosives?

In fact, as early as when Bi Shuiliu proposed that he take himself to Katschi's laboratory, Hong Xiang sensed that something was wrong.

As long as he does not become an enemy of the country (King of Gold, King of Blue), Bi Shui Liu, who has fully mastered his own abilities, is considered to be super-top in this world.

Knowing that his leader had been swapped with himself ten years ago, and he hadn't switched back within the specified time... Pengo Li's guardians didn't protect the leader at the first time.

Judging from Miss Akiko's words, the guardians don't seem to know that Katschi raised a dinosaur in the mansion.

Explain that Katsch will not let the Mafia (Guardian) disturb his normal private life.

Osamu Dazai is too fickle, saying that he lost a bet and wore women's clothes to open in a coffee shop... Hong Xiang would believe it.

As for Miss Jingzi... Hongxiang only glimpsed a small part of Hehui's memory, and didn't know her character.

Only Liu, Bishui Liu, who is like a family member to Mr. Hehui, will not ignore [him] ten years ago (even if it will interfere with private life), and let [him] be alone when he is threatened by Pengelie's remnants At home, and directly sent [him] from ten years ago to find the "trouble" Katsch suspected.

Unless the King of Green accepts someone's will.

But who can control the king? Thinking about it this way, only Katschi is the only one.

So Katsch had expected him to come and let Liu bring him here?

How could anyone cheat [myself] so much, Katschi...

There was only a simple wooden table in front of him, and he slowly moved over while paying attention to whether there were [surprises] under his feet and by the wall.

There is a small notebook on the wooden table, and a few photos are fixed on the wall against the wooden table.

The first thing that catches the eye, of course, is the photo that can be scanned directly with the eyes, as well as the date and location in the lower right corner.

Snowy and nothing else.

【1993 Moscow, Russia】

Noisy, racially chaotic black market.

【1996 Roana Pura, Thailand】

All in one color, the man in black next to the warehouse street.

【1997 Yokohama, Japan】

The background is completely black, and the uninhabited island under the searchlight.

【2000 Pacific Ocean Ever Dark Island】

The flames soared into the sky, and the Scarlet King Sword fell straight down.

【2002 Kanagawa, Japan】

Fountain pigeons, people who fell behind alleys.

【2003 Naples, Italy】

The ice and snow whistling, independent of the old hospital.

【2003 St. Petersburg, Russia】

Dirty and chaotic, dusk people in the dark streets.

【2007 New York, USA】

Transparent windows, glass blocks the sea outside.

【2008.7.24 Yokohama, Japan】

Hong Xiang: "..."

Why does every place look so familiar?

The paper in the small book on the wooden table had turned yellow, so Hong Xiang picked it up and casually flipped through it.

The whirring sound of the paper, the breath of time is revealed from it, it is true that some ages are not dyed with tea stains like this.

The handwriting on the first page and the last page are slightly different, but the pen habit and the turning point of the pen are indeed from the same person.

Judging from the format, it looks more like a handwritten letter than a mere record, and the owner of the handwritten letter is undoubtedly...

It was Katschi who was taken somewhere by [Ten Years of Rockets].

A known:

Katsch in the lab researching [Decade Rocket Artillery];

Bishui Liu brought him to the darkroom by Katschi's order;

There are small books on the wooden table in the dark room.

in conclusion:

Katsch asked him to read the little book.

So what kind of psychology is this, Katsch showed him his manuscript?

The blond-haired young man narrowed his eyes a little bit, his green eyes gradually turned into fish eyes, he didn't dare to turn over the first title page with little interest.

[I got a [book],

What is described in the [book] is another world of the same characters.

The background is also different,

At least on the [book] side, horse racing can no longer be compared with football and basketball.

The president of the United States is no longer called Valentine, and the famous racehorse families no longer exist.

The same goes for Joestar and Diego.

I once made a deal with Valentine, used his ability D4C to go to other parallel worlds, and tried to find the world in [the book].

Unfortunately it didn't work out.

There is a world where almost everyone has supernatural powers.

Of course, in a world where the extraordinary becomes the everyday, chaos is more likely to arise.

They are too fond of supernatural abilities, and after a few words of provocation, they become [enemies] of society, which is really boring to the extreme.

This kind of society that ignores "leaves" because of "flowers" will die sooner or later.

……

Finally, the first time we meet, Mr. Hehui, my world to you——

very interested. 】

Seeing this, Hong Xiang yawned in distress.

——I don’t want to see you, let’s go.