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White hair?Sakura didn't remember it anyway.She promised the world begged her to eat the nuke...?request, and agreed to stay in this world and wait for the arrival of the nuclear bomb, so as not to have another accident.

In fact, Sakura doesn't care much about whether Yokohama is destroyed or not. She thinks that those people she met these days might be better if they are alive.

And the only way to make a nuclear bomb disappear completely, it seems, is to... eat it?This is probably why World Consciousness decided to ask Sakura to help.

As for Sakura's idea of ​​finding the nuclear bomb in advance before eating it, I don't know why, this world consciousness has to say it.

Then wait.Wait until that day.Anyway, World Consciousness promised that it wouldn't be too long, and the time in the two worlds is different, so when I go back, it will definitely not be more than two days away from her disappearance.

The sweetness of the cake overflowed from the cracks in the box. The desserts in that shop are indeed the best in Yokohama.Sakura suppressed the thought of swallowing the box, and walked forward.

Sakura didn't realize until she was almost in Raibo Street that because of what happened in the morning, she seemed to be unable to return to the old old clinic.

"What should I do?" Sakura put the cake box on her knees, sat on the rock, thinking about where to live tonight.Suddenly, she seemed to hear the sound of fighting not far away.

"Your ability is a bit difficult to deal with, and I will deal with you later."

"Mr. Hirotsu!"

The two voices seemed to be quite familiar, Sakura turned her head curiously to look at the source of the sound, thought for a while, and walked over gently carrying the cake box.

The short boy with ocher-orange hair had a fierce face and a layer of red light shone on his body. He was using his powerful supernatural ability to fight an old man wearing monocular glasses.

And behind the two of them, a skinny young man in a large black windbreaker stood there, as if feeling Sakura's gaze, he turned his head, revealing a delicate and childish face.

"It's Miss." Dazai Osamu didn't seem to be surprised, he paused for a while when he was about to join the battle, and greeted her in a friendly manner.

Sakura also replied, "Hello, Mr. Childish."

"Why did the little lady appear here? Could it be... the little lady knows the king of sheep?"

Osamu Dazai was smiling, but Sakura could clearly feel the cold scrutiny hidden in his eyes.

It was an estimate without any emotion, only judging her own value.

Sakura didn't find it strange, or rather, from the first time she met, the little girl knew very well what this person in front of her should be like.

Even the greed and fear in his heart are barren.

"I don't know the King of Sheep." Yingli just shook her head, then looked at the fighting side, "Chuya."

Her voice was soft, almost drifting in the wind, Nakahara, who had always had the upper hand, was startled, and quickly distanced himself from the Mafia's Hirotsu Yanagi, looking sideways.

"Tsk, why did you come here?" Nakahara Nakaya looked a little surprised, kicking his foot on the wall, obviously he was going to come to Yingli.

"This lovely young lady is already in my hands, if you don't want to get her involved, you can just grab her~" Osamu Dazai suddenly put his hand on the back of Sakura's neck, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a malicious arc.

"The King of Sheep, Chuya Nakahara, how will he choose? I'm really looking forward to it."

Osamu Dazai's hand temperature was very low and cold, coupled with knowing that this man was full of ideas, probably no one would relax when he was grasping the vitals.

Sakura frowned uncomfortably, and whispered: "Don't..." She put her hand on the back of my neck.

But everyone present thought she was frightened.

"Asshole." Nakahara Chuya cursed, frowned and stared at Dazai Osamu and Sakura, with a grumpy expression, but did not act impulsively.

Is it because you are afraid that you will be implicated and injured?Sakura tilted her head, and was about to say don't worry, when there was a violent explosion behind her.

Everything seemed to be slowed down, the huge impact of the explosion forced everyone to fall to the hard ground, dust and gravel were flying, Sakura narrowed her eyes, only to see black flames in her eyes.

Like a fire of vengeance from hell.

And in the bursting purple-black sea of ​​flames, a gloomy and strange figure stood in it, smiling ferociously, as if announcing some kind of signal to someone.

"The former leader..." Osamu Dazai whispered slowly, if the two of them weren't so close, Sakura could hardly hear what he was saying.

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, not because of anything else, but because the little girl who fell to the ground with him took his hand from the back of his neck.

"Miss, I'm angry that I used you to threaten..." Osamu Dazai wanted to smile like a mask again, but was speechless in the next second.

The little girl took his hand in hers.

"It's a bit cold." She looked up at him, her water-blue eyes were as clear as the sky he saw across the water, "I just soaked in the water this morning, and I haven't changed my clothes and bandages, so I might catch a cold."

At this time, the hand that should have been holding the pistol was held by another person's warm fingers. Osamu Dazai was silent for a few seconds, with a strange and mocking look on his face.

"Miss, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I just said it, so of course I know." Sakura replied seriously, "I don't... have such a bad memory."

The things hidden in Osamu Dazai's eyes were not only not calmed down after she finished answering, but became sharper, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards coldly.

"I didn't expect Miss to be such a soft-hearted person. Now, Miss, do you want to save everyone you meet?"

However, Sakura didn't answer him at all, there was another violent explosion, she didn't hear the other person's words at all, but immediately thought of another boy with orange hair and blue eyes.

"Chuya?" Sakura yelled, she didn't know if there was anything wrong with Zhongya in the explosion.

"You bastard still remember me." The broken rocks not far away floated into the air, and Zhong Yuanzhong stood up from there angrily.

He heard clearly what the disgusting mafia and Sakura just said.

However, Sakura still remembered to look for him, and looking at the unsightly face of the mafia after the question was interrupted, Nakahara Chu felt much relieved.

Dazai Osamu had a cold expression: "What kind of expression is that of the King of Sheep? It's really disgusting."

"Huh? You are disgusting, you hateful and needy mafia, sooner or later I will kill all the mafia!"

Sakura blinked, a little noisy.

Suddenly, she heard the world consciousness contacting her in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Sakura asked, there was no urgent matter, logically the Yokohama World Consciousness would not find her.