The person you like is not kind, but he likes you the most.

On the day Lantang was defeated, the sheep organizations in Leibo Street went their separate ways.

In the last base of "Sheep", Mr. Lantang, who was extremely chilly in the port mafia, no longer broke out in cold sweat, lying in the deep pit caused by the battle, his pair of melancholy eyes like a French poet were relieved.

He recovered most of his memories.

It turned out that he was a supernatural spy sent by Europe to the Japanese military base. His partner died, and he also died in the disaster that forcibly used supernatural powers to read Huang Ba's vomiting six years ago.He was the one who triggered the explosion on Raibo Street, and the Huangbatu who pulled out the seal not only did not become his power, but under the influence of his power, he created Chuya in the Central Plains.

Lantang's supernatural ability "Colored Painting Collection" belongs to the space system supernatural ability, which can block two spaces, and only with his permission can he enter the space.At the same time, he can read the power of the corpse in the subspace and form a humanoid superhuman ability. He secretly "worships" the other party in order to obtain the power of the previous leader.

All of this was supposed to be Rantang's secret, but he was betrayed by Bailan Jesso who was desperate for his life, and then he was happily reported by Dazai Ogai, and finally Mori Ogai finalized the death ending.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Lan Tang, who had blamed himself, and was in a trance for a while, finally understanding his own origin.

"Dazai didn't lie to me, this person is the clue I'm looking for."

each other as clues.

Lan Tang wanted to restore his memory through Zhongya Zhongya and gain the power of the other party. Zhongya also wanted to find the reason why he was born in this world inexplicably by looking for the origin of Huangba's vomiting.

The result of six years of searching is in front of him, and Zhongyuan Zhong is also bitter and disappointed.

"Lantang..."

His hands clenched into fists.

Human strife and selfish desires led to disasters, making him both a god and a safety device for Huangbatu after his birth, and more likely to be the human host of Huangbatu.The secret behind this is unknown. Lan Tang, the real espionage man with supernatural ability, has died. Six years ago, he faced the power of Huangbatu, and the one who survived was the humanoid supernatural ability "Colorful Collection" who lost his memory. The identity of "Lantang" has survived to this day.

"Okay, okay, let me bother you two."

Among the four people who participated in the battle, Osamu Dazai suddenly spoke out, breaking Lan Tang's human attachment before his death.

Central Plains Chuya's complexion suddenly turned bad.

"Short, have you forgotten our agreement?" Dazai Osamu spared no effort to pierce Nakahara Chuya's heart.

"I haven't forgotten!"

Defeat Lan Tang, get information, and finally let Hyakkimaru kill this person!

This is the purpose of joining forces.

Bai Lan Jie Suo leaned against the wall, responsible for the information output and watching the fun, jokingly said: "Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun, if you hurry up, Mr. Lan Tang is going to die...the corpse is useless."

Zhong Yuan was also full of unknown fire: "Am I familiar with you?"

Bailan Jesso said cunningly: "Don't worry, we will meet in the future, just make friends in advance."

People in the same circle.

Lan Tang rolled his eyes weakly, and looked at the Italian boy who knew too much. This person did not exist in his incomplete memory, "I have never seen you in Europe..."

Bai Lan Jesso smiled sweetly at Lan Tang, squeezed the marshmallow in his hand and put it into his mouth.

"Maybe, I've seen your poems."

"Mr. Rambo~."

In parallel time and space, Bailan Jesso, who has ruled many worlds, has repeatedly encountered obstacles in the world of people with supernatural powers. Naturally, the organization of people with supernatural abilities in Europe is the first target to be attacked.Under the full attack and digging of the Mirufiore family, all kinds of information and secrets opened the door to him, and let him see the depth of the world of people with supernatural powers: this is a world with gods and monsters, the world's There are many things outside that humans cannot detect.

Like that dog, and like the woman in cheongsam who haunts the florist Shanghai.

He didn't dare to recall any more, some memories were taboo, once recalled it was like digging his own grave.The dog alone has a record of killing hundreds of Bailan Jesso in one go along the route of soul transfer!

Hearing about writing poetry, Osamu Dazai glanced at Bailan Jesso from the corner of his eye.

Brandon Jesso didn't care.

Even if these literary giants know their achievements in parallel time and space, they will not change their minds. Those who should be spies should still be spies, and those who should spit black mud should still spit black mud. It can be said that they are determined to walk on the road of choice.

An outstanding person of an era will not be shaken by parallel time and space at all.

So... He just likes these outstanding people, and he will specially read the stories and endings of these people. The world is changed because of them, not by the world.

"Hyakkimaru, come here."

Osamu Dazai put aside the conjecture of parallel time and space, and pulled the Hyakkimaru who had experienced the battle to Rantang's body.

Before he died, Lan Tang let go of his complicated identity in the past and said softly.

"Dazai-kun, you targeted me for no reason... you are for him..."

"Yeah, Mr. Lan Tang, please do good deeds to the end, use your non-human identity to help Hyakkimaru restore a body organ, I will be grateful to you, and bless you to go to heaven after death."

Dazai Osamu said indifferent but mean words, and Hyakkimaru, reminded by the energy collected by the system, was stunned to realize that this golden flame of life that was about to extinguish...could be counted as a demon god?If Saiki Kusuo hadn't exposed the truth of this world, he would probably have been fooled into the sky by this retarded system.

Lan Tang, the character who is close to the ceiling in "Bungo Stray Dogs" with supernatural powers.

"Hyakkimaru, use the sword."

Osamu Dazai hinted at Hyakkimaru with the movements of his hands.

"..."

Hyakkimaru's face was stagnant, unable to strike the final blow for a long time, the opponent had very few sins.

This person is most likely not the breed of a demon god!

"Hyakkimaru? He should be your target..." Dazai Osamu held Hyakkimaru's arm, and there was a cold smile in his eyes that the goal was about to be completed. He didn't intend to target Hyakkimaru, but his inner temperature has always been very low and thin. The warm feeling was reserved for the two of them alone, "I have noticed that Hyakkimaru is as full of fighting spirit as the previous few times. Is it because he can see that the other party is not a human being? Could it be that he has inherited too few sins?"

Osamu Dazai said to himself, "There is not enough time for Mr. Lantang to kill someone."

Chuya's back felt cold.

Bailan Jesso came up with a bad idea out of nowhere: "Dazai-kun, give him a chance to live, and give him a condition. Only by killing 100 people can he get rid of the pursuit of the port mafia!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but said: "Hey! Can you be normal!"

After Dazai listened, he shook his head, "Mr. Bai Lan underestimated Mr. Lantang. With Mr. Lantang's ability, he doesn't have to wait until now to start killing people."

The eyes of the boy in the black suit once again saw through Lan Tang, making Lan Tang feel that he was a daunting young man.

"Mr. Lan Tang, what's your choice?"

"Before you die."

"Would you like to save a person, save a person who is unwilling to kill you and is trapped in darkness and confusion."

Lantang grabbed Hyakkimaru's samurai sword without hesitation and killed himself.

The last of humanity.

- is good.

Blood splashed out, Hyakkimaru's pupils were stained with crimson blood, flowing down his cheeks, looking dazed and moved.The golden flame was extinguished after the "gust of wind" blew. At that moment, it was inexplicably gentle like a human being, but the death of the other party did not add a killing red spot to Hyakkimaru.

Lan Tang is willing to die, helping a poor child on the premise that it is impossible to survive.

Death is worth it if it has its saving meaning.

【what……】

【died. 】

[Is it just dead?Life...why is it so fragile...]

Hyakkimaru's heart was blank, and he told him directly that this non-human life died because of himself.

Dororo was helping him, helping him...killing him.

[Main task: Crusade against the twelve demon gods (3/12). 】

It was the first time that the updated mainline task process on the plug-in auxiliary system was so terrifying.Whether it is human or non-human, as long as the energy meets the standard and the energy attribute meets the broad definition of the demon god, it can be included in the standard.

The life of others is just a number.

"Dororo..." This is not the right thing.

"Hyakkimaru, do you feel that your organs are going to be restored?" Dazai Osamu had already let go of his hand, and took out a napkin to wipe the opponent's face as usual.

Hyakkimaru couldn't be happy, he was depressed, and didn't immediately poke open the system's reward package.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai took his hand and left.

Brandon Jesso followed.

Behind him, Zhong Yuan Zhong also knelt down and collected Lan Tang's body with a complicated expression.

In the bathroom of the Port Mafia, Osamu Dazai was helping Hyakkimaru to clean his prosthetic limbs. The black-haired boy was sitting in the bathtub, a gray-brown eyeball was taken out, and a hollow hole appeared on his face.After washing off the sticky blood, Osamu Dazai put the eyeballs back into the opponent's eye sockets, turned on the shower above his head, and washed the dust off the opponent's body. During this process, Hyakkimaru did not say a word, and fell into a continuous In a daze.

Osamu Dazai poured out a little shampoo and rubbed Hyakkimaru's long hair.He changed Hyakkimaru back to a clean appearance, lighting up the life skills of taking care of others, but he couldn't get rid of the shadow in Hyakkimaru's heart.

[This is wrong...not right...]

Killing others for their organs, they are not demon gods who take organs.

[Of course not. 】

During the brief gap between Hyakkimaru and Osamu Dazai, Saiki Kusuo's voice intervened in Hyakkimaru's mind.

Hyakkimaru Kazuki: [My lord! 】

【Call me Qi Mu, don't talk about gods. ] Saiki Kusuo denied the title, 【Have you been with... this person for so long, and haven't you found anything out of harmony? 】

Hyakkimaru looked at Dororo's life flame in confusion, it was still soft haze gray.

[Dororo is much more powerful than I imagined. 】

This is his exclamation.

Saiki Kusuo was silent for a while, feeling the horror of the love filter, and said.

[This is not a question of whether you are powerful or not, but...]

In the room, Osamu Dazai came out of the shower one step later, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and threw the bandages he took off into the trash can. His fluffy brown hair was soaked in water and stuck to his ears, which looked very black. The boy walked towards Hyakkimaru, the face that was not covered by bandages was exposed to the air, and a pair of iris-colored eyes had a moist luster.

He put the towel on Hyakkimaru's head, the other's long hair was still wet, "Wipe the hair."

Hyakkimaru took it, and silently wiped the part on top of his head.

[Sai Mu-kun? 】

[If the person you like...is not as good as you imagined, will you accept it? 】

Osamu Dazai sat on the edge of the bed and bandaged himself.

Circle after circle, wrapped around his light-colored scarred body, from neck to shoulder, then from shoulder to chest, abdomen and arms, covering his bare skin under the white bandage, covering up the suicide. past.

A person who doesn't treat himself well, who doesn't wipe his hair, always pays attention to the situation of Hyakkimaru.

【Qi Mu-jun, is she the best for me? 】

【……Yes. 】

Even Saiki Kusuo, who watched coldly, couldn't tell a lie.

Osamu Dazai was the best to Hyakkimaru, and he paid the most, and never asked for anything in return.

Hyakkimaru stopped the mechanical hair-wiping action, abruptly sat a little closer to Dazai Osamu, put the towel on the other's head, and the dripping brown hair was immediately messed up by him.

Osamu Dazai was not injured in the battle, he was well protected by Hyakkimaru, and his face had no scars for a long time.

He squinted and enjoyed the doll's semi-automatic service.

"Is Hyakkimaru taking care of me?"

——I feel sorry for you.

Hyakkimaru Saiki Kusuo said: [I can't imagine the situation of a person who treats me best. If Dororo lives happily, she is so gentle, she must be very good to my relatives and friends.On the contrary, she didn't get the happiness that ordinary people deserve, so she, like my adoptive father... gave me extraordinary affection. 】

These things, Hyakkimaru is not as slow as imagined, and his attitude towards "father-in-law" is lukewarm.

[Dororo is as lonely as me and cannot trust others. She is also longing for love. 】

Dolls can give people peace of mind and companionship.

【I love her. 】

Just like Dororo likes Hyakkimaru the most, Hyakkimaru gave her all the positions in his heart except adoptive father.

Saiki Kusuo was speechless, except for the gender he missed, everything else was basically right.

【Hyakkimaru, when do you plan to return to your own world? 】

【Finish and say goodbye to Dororo. 】

Unable to hear or see, Hyakkimaru caressed Osamu Dazai's face in the darkness.

He inexplicably understood Saiki Kusuo's concerns. The other party was worried that he would not be able to accept Dororo's identity in reality, so he would not tell him his name or show him his true face. The God of Two-dimensional is such a kind person.

Osamu Dazai laughed and went to bandage his eyes.

Pretty or not doesn't matter.

【Qi Mu-jun, you are like a god... I beg you, help me convey my heart to her, I will definitely come back after defeating the demon god, and I will not leave her alone. 】

[Even if there are more white flames in this world, my Dororo is her. 】

【I only want her. 】

This sonorous and firm voice fell in Saiki Kusuo's ears.

Saiki Kusuo turned back the cup that was accidentally pinched, looked at the water left on his hand, [As you wish. 】

Time can be changed, can other things be changed back together?

As long as you want to.

The next time Hyakkimaru asks him about Dororo's name, he will say that this person is male and his name is Osamu Dazai.

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The rounding up of this chapter is Hyakkimaru's love for Osamu Dazai!

Osamu Dazai: =v=

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