I'm really the Chosen One

He beat his hands and feet with the person who wanted to catch the black heart, but his unconscious legs made him unable to get up, so he simply buried himself in the soft quilt, staring straight at the ceiling.

Hanyu Ryo didn't know the reason for leaving, but he had a vague guess in his heart, "I will definitely leave."

Some icy fingers attached to his cheeks, measured his face along the strength, the hair around the ear was hooked away by the index finger, and then the earlobe was fiddled twice.

Osamu Dazai raised the shining sapphire in his hand and turned it a few times under the light. His iris-colored eyes carefully examined it for a moment, "No damage!"

"So where did you go, did you use your supernatural ability to transfer here?"

Some extra questions, Osamu Dazai doesn't think there is a deeper organization in Yokohama, there must be something beyond his knowledge.

He compared the length of his fingers, and briefly explained the situation, "I went to a magical place, which seems to be a little earlier than the current age, and a little bit more dangerous!"

Even a detailed description is useless, anyway, he is the only one who can go there at present.

It’s just that Osamu Dazai understood something in the first sentence, his eyes darkened, the blond boy was pretending to be relaxed, judging from his injuries, he was not just a little bit dangerous.

"Zhongye is very worried about you, but he is currently suppressing unrest in the west, so he shouldn't be able to come back for a while... Well, he may come back soon."

The pist|gun twirled in the palm of his hand, Osamu Dazai tapped the pitch-black surface with his fingers, and then handed it to Ryo Hanyu on the hospital bed, "If it was earlier, the gun|gun should be useful!"

At present, I don't know the rules and restrictions of this kind of time travel. "From your clothes, you should be able to carry items, but I don't know if living things are allowed!"

"Huh?" At first he was puzzled for a while, and then he silently read the words of the black-haired boy in his heart. Hanyu Ryo understood Dazai Osamu's hidden meaning, "I can still handle it for the time being, and a pistol... should be able to play a certain role." effect."

In fact, it should not be of much use. Hanyu Ryo heard Kanae say that apart from the sun wheel sword and the sun, there seems to be nothing else that can destroy ghosts.

The expression of the blond boy was really easy to read, Osamu Dazai frowned, feeling that something was a little serious.

The thumb and the middle finger briefly touched and snapped, imitating Osamu Dazai's previous movements, basically the same, he smiled and blinked, "I haven't learned how to pick a lock yet!"

"So I won't die so easily!"

Hanyu Ryo felt that if he didn't comfort himself as soon as possible, he might be too scared to fight, and that would be really cold. After thinking about it carefully, there is actually no need to worry too much. Anyway, there are only two endings: being able to fight and not being able to fight.

"Ah, ah, I've found a companion over there!" He took out a ruddy apple from the fruit plate, opened his mouth and took a bite, he still missed the food here very much.

Although he is not picky about food, he would definitely not choose to eat light food if he had the opportunity to eat delicious food.

"I came back once before!" Patted the bed sheet, motioned Osamu Dazai to sit down, shook the dull hair on his head, "I met Nakaya once, but I didn't have time to say hello and went back."

Gritting his back teeth, Osamu Dazai recalled that day his mobile phone monitored the boy's signal, and the location was displayed in Chuya's room, so he rushed over in a hurry.

On the way, he always thought that the two of them teamed up to play tricks on him. If he hadn't opened the door and saw the bewildered red-haired boy, he really wouldn't have been able to resist.

Looking at him like that, he couldn't ask anything, and then he was transferred to the west by a sudden mission.

"Is it not timed to send..." Holding his chin and thinking for a while, Osamu Dazai felt that this problem was really tricky, and he couldn't make the most accurate judgment on the situation without contact with it.

His heart was very sweet, as if he had eaten honey, the feeling of being cared for by others, Hanyu Ryo narrowed his eyes happily, "I will act together with others!"

"Ugh...it hurts, what are you doing?"

If it wasn't for the pity that there were still more than half of the peaches that he hadn't eaten, Ryo Hanyu would have thrown it directly on the face of the black-haired boy, letting him know that he was not easy to mess with, and hit him on the head with such force.

"I think you're just stupid, you don't know what to do at all."

After blowing on the fist I used just now, my hand also felt a little sore, "Anyway, I'll prepare you a set of guns for self-defense first, it's better than nothing."

Ever since he picked up the blond boy, he hadn't seen his knife. It must have been lost there. This worried him a lot. He was sure that for that cherished knife, Hanyu Ryo would definitely give it a try. go back.

"Okay!" He had never used a gun before, so he didn't know if the aim would work. He felt that he was more dangerous than the enemy in a sense with a gun.

The cell phone in his pocket rang, and Osamu Dazai opened it and put it to his ear, without any intention of shy away from it, he gave the order calmly and self-restrainedly.

Hanyu Ryo didn't bother him, he gnawed on the apple earnestly, he was in a state where he might not have another meal after eating this meal, it would be even better if he had some delicious snacks.

"Mimic is also a bit annoying recently, well, Mimic is a hostile organization!"

Fu forehead sighed, seeing Hanyu Ryo's dazed look, he knew that he hadn't worked well in the intelligence department before, otherwise he should have known the basic information.

Hanyu Ryo licked his lips innocently, "If I wasn't what I am now, I could help you... As a friend, I definitely don't want to help your leaders."

For that gloomy and dark uncle, Hanyu Ryo has some psychological shadows.

"Dazai—more wounds!" The suddenly protracted voice attracted the black-haired boy's attention, Hanyu Ryo stretched out his fingers and gestured at the black-haired boy's face and arms, which were wrapped in brand-new bandages.

Puckering his lips, he muttered annoyedly, "I can beat them up for you!"

Touching the side of his face in a daze, seeing the boy's expression in his eyes, Osamu Dazai stretched out his arms, "I don't need you yet!"

"—A Liang!"

There was a strong smell of a bomb explosion on his body, and there were a few dark blood spots on his white shirt. He looked different from his usual sharp appearance, and the door he opened bounced heavily against the wall.

"...Oh, you're back so soon, have you completed your mission?" It was rare to see Chuya in this appearance, and Osamu Dazai would not let go of this opportunity to laugh at him.

Although his behavior was not much better after he found out that the blond boy was Ryo Hanyu, but no one knew.

The pace was hurried at first and then eased up when he saw the blond boy. Zhongyuan also lowered his hat to cover his somewhat glum expression. To be honest, he was very worried.

When he heard that the blond boy appeared near death in Yokohama, his heart ached, and the originally planned slow action of suppression suddenly sped up.

Recalling the bewilderment when the young man came back last time, and the danger of coming back this time, Nakahara Nakaya's fingertips trembled a little, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Chuya, it's been a long time... Happy to meet you!" Suddenly realizing that it shouldn't be too long, Hanyu Ryo thought about his words and switched to a more reasonable one.

The blond boy lay on the hospital bed with a smile on his face, and greeted him with his little paw, like a beckoning cat.

"It's been a long time, three hours a week." The feeling of being hugged was so full that Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little unreal, "Why did you get such a dangerous poison?"

The ochre-colored hair of the snoring boy is not scary, Hanyu Ryo feels that he has seen through the world of mortals, people often say that miracles will happen when pushed to the extreme, he thinks, he is now a miracle for Hanyu!

He is no longer the Hanyu Ryo he used to be, God damn it!

"If you want to show off in front of me, please go out and turn right!" Sitting beside him with folded arms, he glanced at the two huddled people with the corner of his eyes, Dazai felt that it would be more harmonious if it was accompanied by crying.

"If you are afraid, you should study how to stay here. There must be a reason!"

The blond boy seemed to have changed, and Nakahara Nakahara also keenly saw the change in Hanyu Ryo's eyes. He should be happy for the boy because it showed that the boy had grown up.

However, he would rather be a teenager living in Yokohama, be a little more arrogant under his protection, and show his teeth and claws like he did at the beginning.

The mouth that was gnawing on the apple stopped, Hanyu Ryo opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help laughing, but he was afraid that the things in his mouth would spray out and he used his hand to slightly block it.

"You are so gentle, you don't allow yourself to be afraid, but you allow your friends to escape. I have made a good friend, and I will definitely take you to see Master Yiyan when I have the chance!"

After thinking about it, he added, "Brother will definitely like you too!"

"What are you talking about, I am seriously discussing solutions with you!"

His earlobes turned red unnaturally, and Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly. Just thinking about the scene of meeting him made him a little flustered for no reason. This is the feeling of meeting parents.

After gnawing a few more mouthfuls, Hanyu Ryo threw the rest of the fruit core into the trash can, lay down with a calm expression, crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and felt that he could leave peacefully.

Osamu Dazai handed the gun he ordered to Ryo Hanu, and stood aside silently with Nakahara Nakaya, they could only helplessly watch the situation.

"Remember to pull the insurance when you use it."

Hanyu Ryo: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

The atmosphere gradually turned from solemn to awkward, lying on the bed and being stared at by two pairs of eyes. This scene reminded him of the scene of a funeral, and he denied it several times in his heart, but the mysterious feeling of leaving last time still did not come.

"........."

"Why don't you take a break first?"

The young man's posture is quite comfortable, but Dazai Osamu's eyes are staring unbearably, especially since he is physically disabled and only uses one eye, so sour that tears are about to flow out.

Tentatively opening one eye, Hanyu Ryo probed in a low voice, he felt that the three of them were quite stupid just now, as the one who caused this situation, "If I cheated your feelings, would you still love me? "

He let out a sigh of relief, smiled like the ice and snow had just melted, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu also stretched out their hands together.

"Ah Liang, welcome back!"