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"Sakura-chan really remembers my name~" Bai Lan seemed very happy, jumped off the cake, and walked in front of the two of them unhurriedly.

Just looking at his demeanor and tone, people who don't know will think he is acting like a baby.

Sakura was speechless for a while.

This white-haired and purple-eyed guy was naturally recognized by Sakura.

In the original world, although for some reasons, she chose to distance herself from Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others, but because of some intuition, she chose to help a little when their lives were in danger a few times.

Inexplicably, he got into a fight with this man named Bailan Jesso.

No, maybe it should be said that it was this man who always came to seek abuse.

And Yingli didn't expect to see Bai Lan here, probably learned all kinds of strange methods from himself in the parallel world.

After all, his abilities are really amazing.

"Boyfriend? Do you have a boyfriend?" Liu Daoku glanced at Bai Lan, paused, and suddenly realized that the way of asking was wrong, "Isn't kufufufu, this guy is your boyfriend?"

"Of course, Sakura knows that I like sweets, and the world I created is also full of sweets~" Bai Lan rushed to answer with a smile.

Liudao Mu raised his eyebrows: "A constructed world?"

"Ah, you don't even know this, do you?" Bai Lan pretended to be surprised, with contempt in his eyes, "This is not what Sakura-chan called a dream~"

Liu Daokuo squinted his eyes, this person really seemed to be very lacking in beatings.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was about to fight, Sakura interrupted their "communication": "But, you only eat cotton candy."

"There are only cakes and cookies here, no marshmallow is constructed."

Bai Lan: "..."

Liudaoku laughed unceremoniously for a while.

"Sakura-chan is really straightforward." Bai Lan complained half-heartedly, "Sakura-chan~ don't you want to know how I got in?"

Sakura shook her head without any hesitation.

If Bai Lan, who already knew her, came to this world a few years ago, she would be surprised, but it is obvious that Bai Lan in front of her only stays in the world she constructed, that is to say, what method should she use? Leave the node here.

And... it seems that what came over was not itself, but a projection.

Then it doesn't matter.

Because, Sakura can easily solve it.

"Sakura-chan, it's always like this and the conversation can't go on." Choking on what she wanted to say, Bailan shrugged helplessly, "But this is also a cute part of Sakura-chan."

Sakura ignored him at all.

Liudao Mu could almost see clearly by the side, what kind of boyfriend and girlfriend are there, and it is almost the same as saying that they are enemies.

Look, at least even if he broke in first, the little girl didn't treat him so coldly.

Sakura didn't think much of it.

The main reason was that she felt that Bai Lan wanted to make trouble again, and she was really annoyed by this marshmallow essence.

Speaking of which, the first time she met Bai Lan in the original world, Bai Lan was involved in something. When Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others were at a loss, Sakura couldn't help but swallowed all of Bai Lan's marshmallows.

There is no way, the sweet and greasy taste of marshmallows is too strong, making Yingli hungry and upset, she simply ate them all.

And Bai Lan, who had no power to resist, could only watch Yingli finish all his marshmallows on the spot: "..."

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And then, instead of repaying the revenge, Bai Lan seemed to be obsessed with the feeling of being abused, and came to the door more and more times.

Therefore, in Sakura's mind, this white hair is more difficult than Hibari Kyouya.

The most important thing is that this guy seems to be a little psychopathic.

That self-proclaimed "boyfriend" was probably for the sake of causing trouble, and Sakura didn't even bother to argue with him.

"Crack." A cake tower collapsed suddenly, and the top strawberries fell to pieces on the ground.

Sakura came back to her senses, only to realize that at some point, Liu Dao Mu and Bai Lan had already started fighting.

"Are you so weak now? You really can't do it." Bai Lan shook her head regretfully, "I was expecting a little bit."

"Kufufufu, you are looking for death." The numbers in Liudaokuo's bright red eyes kept flickering.

As the battle spreads, the destruction of the dessert world grows wider and wider.

Sakura pursed her lips, her little face gradually sank.

"Hey, is Sakura-chan angry?" Bai Lan, who had been paying attention to the little girl, caught a glimpse of her expression out of the corner of her eye. Not only was she not nervous, but she seemed excited.

"kufufufu..." Liudaokuo paused almost invisible, just as another huge cake wall was overturned by him.

Sakura picked up two pieces of broken cream cake from the ground expressionlessly.

"Get out of here."

The girl's sweet voice had no offensive power at all, but the two of them suddenly felt cold, and then, they were irresistibly hit in the face by something soft and sticky.

Before they could react, a feeling of falling came, and when they opened their eyes, it was reality.

"Master Mukuro, your face..."

A piece of cake slowly slid down from Liudaokukutou, leaving a large piece of white cream on his face.

"kufufufu you didn't see anything."

On Bailan's side, he looked much worse than Liudaoku, his face was covered with cake crumbs, and cream was colorfully wrapped in his hair and face.

Very funny.

When Bai Lan moved, a piece of mango that was decorating the cake slipped onto the floor.

The subordinate was trembling, and tentatively opened his mouth in the frozen atmosphere: "Master Bai Lan, happy, happy birthday?"

Bai Lan: The smile gradually became dangerous.

……

This place is indeed as Bai Lan said, it is not a dream, but a world constructed by Sakura.

Whether it is feeling the strong greed and fear of others, or the uncontrollable hunger of oneself, it needs a place to rest, otherwise, sooner or later, it will destroy everything around it like a flood from a floodgate.

And everything has both positive and negative sides, just like the happiness and pain brought by the greed and fear in everyone's heart.

So this world can be a fairy tale kingdom or a black mud hell.

Sakura looked at the world made of cakes and biscuits, smelled the sweet smell, and lay down on the ground contentedly.

But unfortunately, these desserts couldn't suppress her appetite.They are more like a kind of "near real clay sculpture".

"Let's go out." Thinking of the cake baked by Nana's mother, Sakura's blue eyes light up slightly.

In the reality of the Sawada family, Sakura, who fell asleep on the table, slowly opened her eyes, and there was a trace of mist in her round cat eyes that was not yet fully awake.

She sat up, and the blanket she was wearing fell to the ground.

"Sakura is awake." Sawada Nana said with a smile, "Tsuna-kun is coming back soon, the meal is almost ready."

Sakura could smell the aroma of fried tempura again.

"Hmm." She nodded with her face paralyzed, and after a while she felt that it wasn't enough, so she nodded several times in a row.

Sawada Nana laughed and rubbed her head: "Ha, Sakura is too cute."

The little girl blinked.

Back in the living room, Yingli passed the glass fish tank, she looked at the empty fish tank with only water, and pushed the glass tank back.

A trace of guilt rarely appeared in the watery and clear blue eyes.

Do you want to go to the river to catch some fish and put them in the fish tank?

【…】

Sakura stopped walking towards the door.

【You feel it too?You should go. 】

"Yes." Sakura lowered her eyes, the awareness of the world in Yokohama came to drag her back only now, and she might have to boast that she didn't forget her.

[Let's go. 】The family teacher's world awareness said, 【We will meet again soon. 】

Sakura responded, went upstairs and pushed open the door of Sawada Tsunayoshi's room.

The sun was setting in the west, and when Tsunayoshi Sawada came back from school, he carried a transparent plastic bag in his hand, which contained cool water and a few swimming goldfish.

"I'm back." After entering the house, Tsunayoshi Sawada changed his shoes and hurriedly poured the goldfish into the glass tank.

"So the previous goldfish couldn't be...?" Tsunayoshi Sawada sighed.

After going upstairs, the brown-haired boy subconsciously glanced at the guest room. The door was wide open and there was no one inside.

"Strange, where is Sakura?" Tsunayoshi Sawada muttered, opened the window for her to breathe, and went back to the bedroom by himself.

There was no one in the bedroom, but Tsunayoshi Sawada felt as if someone had been there.

Is it Sakura?

After putting down his schoolbag, he glanced casually, and there was a piece of paper on the desk.

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly had an intuition that he had lost something.

He reached out to pick up the note, the sunlight pouring down from the window dazzled his eyes, and he tried hard to read the writing on it.

——Thank you for taking me in, and goodbye.

……

Sakura slowly opened her eyes.

"Who is Miss?" A voice came from the side.

Sakura blinked her cat's eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

A long-haired man in thick clothes and earmuffs, who seemed very cold, was sitting by the dying fire.

"Appearing here suddenly," the man said slowly while shivering from the cold, "it's really a bit shocking and shocking."

Sakura: "Sorry to bother you, I can't control this matter."

"Can't you control it..." the man murmured, and stopped talking, as if he didn't care about her existence, and focused on warming up.

Sakura looked around, it was a very empty hall, and she didn't know where it was in Yokohama.And the sun outside was shining brightly, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like the weather would be shivering with cold.

After thinking about it, Sakura went to the stove and added some charcoal to it, and the stove burned vigorously again soon.

"Miss is also cold?" The long-haired man didn't look at her, his head was lowered and his teeth were chattering, absorbing the almost scorching heat when the stove was burning.

"Not cold." Sakura shook her head, "But you are cold."

The long-haired man glanced at her.

"Thank you." There was a slightly stiff smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, there was gunfire outside.

The long-haired man seemed to have expected it long ago, without any reaction, and continued to concentrate on keeping warm.Sakura glanced at him, turned and walked out.

"Chuya, solve it quickly."

"Crap."

The enemies fell one by one in the orange-haired boy's counterattack, and a bullet pierced Osamu Dazai's side face.

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, he calmly reached out and wiped the blood oozing from his face with his thumb.

He looked down and licked the blood off his thumb lightly.

"Are you hungry?" A soft, waxy and sweet voice came from the side.

The black-haired boy in a black coat was stunned, and looked to the side: "Miss, you are really here."

He paused, showing a meaningful expression: "But I don't think it should be done by GSS, right?"

Sakura shook her head: "I don't know."

"However, it's a great surprise to find Miss so quickly." Osamu Dazai dragged the end of his voice, as if coquettishly, "Hey, where has Miss been these few days? I really want to know."

Sakura: "I went to meet some people I know."

"Really." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Miss is really mysterious."

"Even I can't find any traces of the little lady three days ago. The little lady seems to have popped out of Yokohama out of nowhere."

Sakura looked up at him, that iris-colored eye was bottomless, and no one knew what the owner of the eye was thinking.

"You," Sakura hesitated, "are you complaining?"

Dazai was taken aback for a moment.

"Hey, what are you talking to her? Don't spoil her!" Zhong Yuan, who had already easily dealt with all the enemies, saw this scene, frowned subconsciously, and dragged Sakura behind him without hesitation.

In the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhongye, this dangerous guy with a bad stomach is just harboring malicious intentions.

Sakura poked her head out from behind Nakahara Nakaya, and tilted her head slightly to look at the two people.

Dazai Osamu has recovered from the daze just now, and unceremoniously began to mock Nakahara Chuya: "Why does the little dwarf come to interfere every time, it is obviously my relationship with the little lady."

"Ah, I understand. It must be that Zhong Yuanzhong is too short. I'm afraid that others will not notice him, so I can only try my best to show his presence. Na na, it's really pitiful."

The dark-haired teenager rubbed his chin with a bandaged hand, his face full of sympathy.

"Bastard, what do you mean by getting along with her?" Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, and the red light on his body began to loom again, "And I'm still in the growth period now! I will grow taller!"

Nakahara also seemed very angry, and Sakura noticed that he seemed to be very concerned about his height.

"It's okay," Sakura thought for a while, tugging at the hem of the orange-haired boy's clothes, "Chuya is taller than me, and besides, Chuya's aura is [-] meters."

"Hey, it's only natural that I'm taller than you..." The anger on Nakahara Chuya's face receded, turning into a dumbfounding expression, "And what the hell is [-] meters?"

"I saw Chuya fighting just now." Sakura nodded her head seriously, "It's handsome, cool, and very powerful."

As if to express her affirmation, Sakura not only tried to pronounce all the adjectives she could think of, but also tried to stand on tiptoe and pass her envious eyes to him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed, put his palm on the top of the little girl's head and pressed it down, "Okay, I understand, you don't need to stand on tiptoe."

Sakura blinked.

"Tch, the little dwarf is getting flowers all over his body, it's disgusting." Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue, showing a disgusted expression.

"That bandage bastard in Hong Kong, do you want to die?!"

Yingli reminded slowly: "Chuya, he seems to want to die."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered.

"Hey—as expected of a gentle young lady, she still keeps my wish firmly in mind." Osamu Dazai held his chest with his hands in an extremely flamboyant manner.

Sakura accepted it very calmly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Nakahara Chuya: "... Enough, you guys."

Nakahara Nakaya was very considerate and didn't ask where Sakura went in front of Dazai Osamu, and looked up and down to confirm that Sakura was not hurt, so he didn't say much.

Sakura thought that probably Nakahara Chuya was the one who was gentle.

"Idiot, what are you thinking again, this kind of eyes..." The other party's eyes were so easy to understand, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned away his face, his ears were a little hot, and hit her on the head.

"It hurts..." the little girl mumbled while holding her head.

"Hey, I didn't have to use so much strength, did I?" Nakahara Chuya really thought that he had hurt the other party, and began to look at her forehead.

"The little dwarf is the fool." Osamu Dazai lazily said, "Can't you even tell that you're acting like a baby?"

"Acting like a baby?" Zhong Yuan was taken aback, coughed several times as if he was choking, and said to Sakura, "Hold me, I'm sorry."

Sakura tilted her head, and the cat ears on the hood swayed slightly.

Then the pair of cat ears were slightly flattened by the palm of the orange-haired boy, and he rubbed them vigorously.

"The clothes are quite suitable." Zhong Yuanzhong also murmured.

But Osamu Dazai had already walked to the other side at some point.

"Ho, ho." An enemy who was shot in the chest was lying on the ground, and a lot of blood spread on the ground.

"I can't survive this injury." The boy with black fluffy curly hair lowered his head to check, and played with the gun in his hand unhurriedly.

"But it will be at least 10 minutes before he dies. It's really a torment like hell."

"Need me to help you end your pain? It's better to answer while you can still talk."

Sakura heard what Osamu Dazai said, looked up, ran to the dying man, and knelt down to observe him.

In the agony of the dying enemy, he saw a lake-like eye pupil, and the lake reflected his shadow of longing for liberation.

As beautiful as the color of the sky and water.

He suddenly relaxed a little, opened his mouth to Osamu Dazai with difficulty, and gave an expected response.

"I see." Osamu Dazai glanced at Sakura, barely noticeably tilted the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the gun in his hand.

However, until the other party was completely out of breath and the gunfire didn't stop, the black-haired boy fired one shot after another, and the only iris-colored eyes exposed outside the bandage lost their light.

With the sound of gunfire, the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher: "It's really greedy."

"Enough." The little girl who had been squatting on the ground to observe death at close range finally stood up and held his wrist without hesitation.

Osamu Dazai couldn't move his wrist holding the gun. The little girl looked delicate and soft, but her strength was unexpected.

If it weren't for his own supernatural ability that would eliminate other people's supernatural abilities, Osamu Dazai would feel that the little girl's supernatural abilities are power.

"Miss, do you think I'm doing something wrong? Do you want to stop me?" Osamu Dazai looked at her with his head tilted. On his delicate face, the exposed eyes were empty and silent.

Sakura nodded, then shook her head: "It's shameful to waste it."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and lowered his face to examine her expression.But the little girl said every word, obviously saying this very seriously.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, covered his face and laughed: "Ha, haha, I see."

He casually threw away the empty magazine: "Miss is right, it really shouldn't be wasted."

Nakahara Chuya's complexion was a bit complicated, and he patted Sakura on the head: "You just got so close to see what that man was doing, but the bandaged pervert still held a gun in his hand."

"My gun is still very accurate." Osamu Dazai taunted, "It's not like a little dwarf who can only use brute force."

And Yingli looked at the corpse on the ground, pursed her lips: "I just think it's very strange."

"Greed can be satisfied by death."

"From this point of view," Sakura turned her head to look at Osamu Dazai, and said softly, "Satisfying the greed and fear of others, no matter what the reason is, Mr. Childish should be thanked."

Hearing this, the black-haired boy turned sideways, his empty expression finally completely disappeared, replaced by a smile that showed interest in something.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, and rubbed the little girl's hair carelessly with itchy hands.

If you talk like this, you will be entangled.

"Could it be that Miss is comforting me?" Osamu Dazai chuckled.

"Farewell," he spread his hands, showing a helpless expression, and his tone finally returned to normal, "I don't want to be thanked by a corpse."

"That's it." Sakura blinked, and jumped onto the steps with her legs like a rabbit.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you want to go in?" Sakura asked suspiciously, "You guys must have something to do here, right?"

The three walked into the castle hall together, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya really came to look for the long-haired man who was afraid of the cold, and wanted to ask about Huangba vomiting.

Sakura didn't care about these things, but she felt that Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu's expressions were very unusual after the long-haired man described the scene of Arama throwing up that she had seen eight years ago.

But... Huangba vomits this kind of thing, just... is it delicious?

"So that's how it is." Over there, Osamu Dazai said, "I have almost understood it, so let's go first."

Zhong Yuanzhong did not express any objection, he was meditating and seemed to understand something.

When leaving, Yingli saw the long-haired man named Lan Tang nodding at her, as if saying goodbye.

After leaving the castle, Sakura asked, "Are you guys investigating Huang Ba's spit together?"

"Yeah, for some reason, Gang Hei and the dwarf worked together," Osamu Dazai was on the railing of the public garden, imitating Sakura's cheerful bunny hopping, "It was a very bad experience."

Nakahara has also learned to automatically ignore Dazai Osamu's constant ridicule, "Ignore him, how have you been these two days? Have you encountered any danger?"

Sakura thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, but I met a very annoying person."

"People you hate?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little surprised, thoughtfully, "I thought you wouldn't hate anyone."

It is always a calm and calm expression, and I have never seen a time when there are violent mood swings.

"This is for you, wear it well." Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly remembered something, took off the blue belt on his wrist, and put it on Yingli's hand.

"If you're going back to Radium Bowl Street, you'll be safer with this."

"This is?" Sakura raised her hand and looked curiously.The blue wristband dangled on the thin white wrist.

"This is the symbol of the 'sheep' and the amulet of the members of the 'sheep'." Osamu Dazai stopped jumping on the railing.

At some point, he was already standing beside Yingli, looking at the blue belt on the little girl's wrist, with an inexplicably indifferent expression.

"Hey, let me say, little dwarf, you won't enclose the little lady as your property, will you?"