All fell

Hearing this, the expressionless little girl and the shy orange-haired boy looked over together.

"Nothing." Zhong Yuan frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to find Miss~" Osamu Dazai walked over with a smile on his face, put his hand on Sakura's shoulder, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head.

Sakura blinked.

"Also, Mr. Mori wants to see you." Sakura couldn't see his expression, the smile on his face disappeared, and his kite-colored eyes lightly swept over Chuya Nakahara on the hospital bed.

"Tsk... Got it." Zhong Yuan also lifted the quilt and got off the bed neatly.

"Miss is accompanying the dwarf." Dazai Osamu rubbed the little girl Xueyin's hair again, and sighed pretendingly dissatisfied, "Oh, I'm really jealous."

Sakura thought for a while, then suddenly turned around, reached out and pushed him onto the hospital bed.

Osamu Dazai, who was caught off guard and fell on the bed, tilted his head. After a moment of astonishment, he laid down and adjusted his posture leisurely.

"Ah--what does the young miss want to do?"

Sakura replied solemnly: "If this is your wish, I can also accompany you here."

Osamu Dazai trembled all over, and laughed out loud.

After the laughter stopped, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Miss, do you want to fulfill my wish?"

Sakura looked at him quietly with no expression on her face.

"My only wish is to commit suicide~" He dragged his voice coquettishly, "Do you want to satisfy me, Miss?"

For some reason, Sakura suddenly felt that Osamu Dazai at this moment seemed, as if, to be beaten.

Someone should beat him at this time.

But hitting someone is bad.Sakura hesitated, walked up to him, and leaned over to face him.

Osamu Dazai, whose head was still buried in the futon: "Huh?"

Then he was hit hard on the forehead.

"Miss?" Osamu Dazai covered his forehead, his kite-colored eyes stared at her blankly.

Sakura thought for a while: "If the mind is too clear, it is not a good thing, and it may even be painful to live, so..."

"So?" The black-haired boy seemed to be interested and opened his eyes wide.

"So, I can knock your brains out for you." Sakura said seriously.

Osamu Dazai: "...No, I can't imagine."

He is disqualified in the world, so he doesn't want to be demented in the world.

After leaving the hospital, Sakura followed Osamu Dazai to the Gang Hei Building, and Nakahara had already met the leader and just came out of the headquarters.

"Chuya." Sakura called him.

"You're here too." Nakahara Chuya seemed to be lost in thought about something, and was taken aback when he saw Sakura.

"Chuya?" Sakura looked at him suspiciously, and noticed some changes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood Yingli's doubts, he let out a breath, and said in a deep voice: "Sakura, I agree to join the port mafia."

"Why?" Sakura was simply puzzled.

Chuya Nakahara has always hated the port mafia before, but now he has changed his view?

"I think I should be able to see how to be a correct leader here," Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, "The new leader of Hong Kong and black is not what I thought before."

So Yingli realized it, and Zhongye was fooled by the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong.

But in fact, Zhongyuan Zhong has not been able to let go of the fact that being the king of sheep turned the sheep into a mess. It can be said that he has made up his mind.

"If it's Chuya's choice." Sakura thought for a while before answering.

Everyone has their own choices, and Sakura never felt that she had the right to interfere with other people's actions.

The little girl always looks at everyone around her indifferently and tenderly.

"Chuya, you have made a decision, let's search for the answer you want."

"...Thank you." Zhong Yuan held back these two words for a long time, quickly hugged her, and pressed the black top hat on his head awkwardly.

"Chuya has found a job like this, right? Should I give you a gift as congratulations on joining the job?" Sakura's little head suddenly thought of something.

Nakahara Chuya: "Ah? I don't need this..."

"It must be there, Zhong is also my king of sheep." The little girl looked serious, and began to rummage on her body with her head down.

"You, yours?" The orange-haired boy blushed again.

"I found it." Sakura's round blue eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised the banknote with Fukuzawa Yukichi in her hand.

Even though she knew she couldn't use it here, the little girl was still reluctant to throw away the money.

"I earned it by helping others in the store for several days." Yingli handed it over with both hands very seriously, "Chuya, here it is for you."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback, subconsciously took it with a calm posture, and looked down: "This is...?"

Sakura blinked her eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head, hesitant to speak but could not laugh or cry, and finally sighed: "Idiot, have you been deceived?"

This is clearly □□, the portraits printed on it are wrong.

"It's not fake." Sakura puffed her cheeks unconsciously, thinking of the scene when she tried to buy food with this coin but was kicked out.

"What an idiot." Nakahara Nakaya rubbed her head helplessly, but carefully kept the banknote with Fukuzawa Yukichi on it.

The little girl let out a whimper, and put her hands on her head to prevent him from touching it.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help laughing.

The hair no longer needs to be gently touched, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of the arm on top of her head.

Seeing the orange-haired boy with the corners of his lips curled up, Sakura blinked, and suddenly said bluntly: "Nakaya is very handsome in this body."

The boy is very strong and thin, and he belongs to the type of clothes that make him look thin. He probably has joined the port mafia now, so he changed into a formal suit.

The standard black vest and black overcoat of the Mafia are worn on him, making him extraordinarily sassy, ​​and the black top hat on his head adds a touch of gentlemanliness.

All in all, it suits him well.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed, turned his face away uncomfortably, his clear blue eyes did not meet her amazed gaze.

"You think it looks good... just do it." His voice was a little low.

Sakura tilted her head slightly.

Why does she think it's okay to look good?Can't everyone see this outfit?

Sure enough, she still has a lot to learn.

……

After a very peaceful few days, Sakura ate and slept at Oda Sakunosuke's house every day, slept and ate, and lay motionless on the sofa in her free time.

Oda Sakunosuke was a little worried about her.

"Are you sick?" He bent down and reached out to touch the little girl's forehead.

"I'm not sick..." Sakura opened her eyes, turned over, and looked up at the young man with red copper hair.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while: "But, you need to go to the hospital."

The blue cat eyes in Sakura blinked slightly.

Oda Sakunosuke had no expression on his face, and his voice was very steady, but obviously, he had already made a decision, and it was useless for Sakura to object.

After going to the hospital for an examination, Odasaku fell into deep thought looking at the list that everything was normal.

"Mr. Oda, you still have to go to work?" Sakura looked up at him and said softly.

"Ah..." Oda Sakunosuke put away the checklist, squatted down and stared at her face, "Are you really all right?"

"No problem." Sakura shook her head, as if she was very sure of this.

"...Okay, call me if you need anything."

After confirming that the little girl was really fine, Oda Sakunosuke finally backed down, and under the push of the other party, went to Hong Kong and black to continue a new day of low-level work.

Sakura rubbed her belly, sighed slowly, and whispered to herself.

"I really have indigestion..."

On the way home alone, Sakura passed by the mall, and thought of the full refrigerator that Oda Sakunosuke hadn't had time to buy food at home.

She reached into the pocket of her coat and pressed the wallet inside.

This was left to her by Oda Sakunosuke before going to work, so that she could use it to buy things if needed.

For Sakura, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally food.

Entering the huge shopping mall, Yingli wandered around for a while, but before he could find a place selling snacks, a huge explosion sounded suddenly.

"boom--"

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of screams from the panicked crowd.

The sound of glass shattering was endless, and an advertising board fell from above, hitting the little girl straight.

Sakura took two steps back calmly, watching the huge advertising board hit her face heavily, splashing debris.

"The mafia at the port, even if I can't escape today, I want you guys to bury me!"

On the open-air elevator, a man was uttering harsh words with a ferocious expression. Sakura raised her head when she heard the sound, and at some point a vine stretched out like lightning.

"?" The petite silver-haired girl was hung up tightly by the strong vines.

She blinked her cat's eyes slowly and looked around. Some people didn't escape when the explosion happened. Now they were suspended by vines like her and lost the ability to resist.

This vine... has a different ability?

The man on the second floor was still clamoring to drag everyone present to be buried with him, but even though he looked like he was going to die together, he didn't have the slightest intention to do it immediately.

His greed and fear is to escape, not to die.

Sakura pursed her lips, and looked down at the vines around her waist.

"Please put me down." The little girl's soft voice sounded, but it was extremely clear in the hall of the shopping mall.

Those ordinary people who were also used as survival chips by the desperadoes were crying and shouting, but they couldn't help but froze for a while.

The man who was looking around nervously, observing where the port mafia was, was also taken aback: "Huh? Let you down?"

"Yes," Sakura's exquisite little face remained expressionless, "I feel a little nauseous."

"Are you out of your mind? Do you still want me to let you down?" The man sneered for a while, not only did he not let her down, but instead made the vines tighten even more viciously.

He suddenly wanted to see this kind of beautiful and weak girl crying and begging for mercy in front of him.

Sakura's lips pursed even tighter.

"Little Miss?"

Sakura lowered her eyelashes, Osamu Dazai led a lot of mafia-style people below.

The other party stared at her with kite-colored pupils, unable to see his emotions clearly, but frowned slightly.

Sakura didn't speak.

Osamu Dazai sensed that something was wrong with her, but he didn't show it. He raised his head and swept towards the supernatural being above.

"The lackeys of Hong Kong gangsters have come after me," the supernatural power sneered again and again, "If you don't want to die, stay away!"

"If you want to escape for your life, don't put on such a desperate look." Osamu Dazai was obviously in a bad mood, and he was impatient, and he gave a slight look to his subordinates.

His steps were already coming towards Sakura, and he reached out to touch her to activate the supernatural ability to disqualify the world.

"Don't come near me." The little girl stopped him without hesitation.

"Miss?" Osamu Dazai frowned almost invisible.

Sakura's reaction now is very strange.

"Sorry, but, but I, I kind of want to..." Sakura bit her lip, and there was a trace of discomfort in Mao'er's eyes, "I want to vomit..."

"You gangster runaways don't want to catch me!"

The supernatural person seemed to be pushed to the limit by his fear of the port mafia in his heart, and the vines swung violently, trying to throw those ordinary people out to block and buy himself time.

Sakura couldn't bear it anymore.

"Woo." She felt nauseous for a while, and vomited out the indigestion.

In an instant, the black mud full of evil and dark atmosphere annihilated the entire shopping mall.

"This is……?!"

Just when the black mud was about to spread its teeth and claws, time seemed to stop suddenly, and everyone around them froze.

[Sure enough, you can’t eat indiscriminately. ]

A boy with pink hair and green glasses appeared out of nowhere.

"Saiki Kusuo." Sakura raised her head, stared at the lollipop above his head for a few seconds, and the cat pupils that gradually became brighter turned back to light, "Kami Sama!"

[It's a shame. ] Saiki Kusuo sighed, [It's really worthy of you that you can make such a big deal. ]

He saw the future, because Sakura accidentally spit out the black mud that he had swallowed before, leading to the destruction of this world, naturally, including Yokohama.

In normal times, who would have thought that such a little girl could easily destroy Yokohama?It is even more impossible to think of the vine supernatural power user who did it.

Unfortunately, such a low-probability thing happened.

Hearing Saiki Kusuo's words, Sakura felt guilty, the cat ears on the hood seemed to droop down along with her head.

[never mind. ] Saiki Kusuo reached out and picked up the hood on her coat, and lifted her up easily, [In short, I can go back in time, but you have to return this black mud. ]

Sakura, who silently obeyed the arrangement of the omnipotent superpower: well-behaved, helpless, but edible.

The little girl in his hand was unexpectedly quiet, and Saiki Kusuo glanced down, inexplicably feeling like he was carrying a cat that knew he had made a mistake.

After using the super power of time regression, everything went back to a day ago, Saiki Kusuo took the little girl to another world, and asked her to spit out the pile of evils that had been swallowed in this world back to the Holy Grail.

Sakura continued to obey obediently.

Holy Grail: mmp

[Are you going back to Yokohama next? ] Saiki Kusuo asked.

After vomiting out the evils of this world, although Sakura felt a little more hungry, she also felt much better, and she didn't feel indigestion anymore.

"I want to go back." Sakura nodded, "I promised the world consciousness to solve the nuclear bomb."

Saiki Kusuo: [...Okay, I'll take you back. ]

When they arrived in Yokohama, the two of them appeared out of nowhere in an empty alley. Saiki Kusuo couldn't help asking: [What is the reward that World Consciousness promised you? ]

"It's snacks, a lot of snacks!" Sakura seemed to be unable to accurately describe how many there were with adjectives, so she made a big circle with her hands.

[…] It seems to be cheated.

"Kami Sama?" Sakura tilted her head.

[nothing. ] Saiki Kusuo paused, [This cannot restrain you, you can return to the original world anytime you want. ]

"I know," Sakura nodded, her cat's eyes were as clear as the most precious gems, "I want to do this."

[I see. ]

"Kamisama," Sakura whispered, "the cake you gave me last time, sorry, I lost it."

[...It's just a cake, don't take it to heart. ]

Sakura pursed her lips: "But..."

[I'm going to buy coffee jelly later, and I can buy you another cake that is the same as last time. ]

The little girl was taken aback, her water blue eyes sparkling.

Saiki Kusuo paused in mid-air with his hand, and finally touched her head.

As long as there are living things, Saiki Kusuo, who has too strong a heart sound superpower, can hear various heart sounds uncontrollably.

But beside the little girl, he could hear the extremely rare silence for him.

In that heartbeat, apart from being quiet and silent, there is a long interval, whispering a sentence: Hungry...

In the familiar dessert shop, like last time, Saiki Kusuo bought a large bag of the best coffee jelly in Yokohama, and put a box containing cakes in her hand.

The little girl narrowed her eyes slightly in satisfaction, and hugged the cake box with both hands.

She looked pure and calm, not at all like she was being consumed by hunger.

Saiki Kusuo suddenly wanted to pat her head again.

Really, are you that hungry?

"Is Kami Sama going back?" Sakura asked with a small face raised.

[Um. ] The boy with pink hair pauses, [Call me or send me a message if you have anything to do, don't feel disturbed. ]

Sakura blinked, and met Saiki Kusuo's quiet eyes behind green lenses.

"Thank you Kami Sama." The little girl said softly and sweetly.

[You're welcome, I hope I can help you. ]

Yingli was startled slightly, and Maotiao bent slightly.

"Thank you very much."

Thank you for the tenderness you have given me because of my own troubles.

……

"Are you feeling well today?" Oda Sakunosuke, who had prepared breakfast and brought it out, glanced at Sakura.

The little girl shook her head like a rattle: "No more."

"Oh." Oda Sakunosuke sized her up again, this time he didn't take her to the hospital by force.

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, Oda Sakunosuke went to work in Kokaku as usual. Sakurari just left the house, and not long after walking, she met Osamu Dazai under a big tree.

"Good morning, Miss." The black-haired boy raised his arms and greeted with difficulty. His neck was hung by a rope, and his whole body was dangling under the branches.

"Good morning, Mr. Dazai." Sakura also responded very politely.

"Miss, can you put it down for me?" Osamu Dazai seemed to be about to roll his eyes.

Sakura thought for a while, stood below and looked up for a while, then suddenly jumped up and hugged Dazai Osamu, and pulled down violently.

Choking Osamu Dazai: "..."

It was only then that Sakura realized that human beings simply cannot bear this kind of strangulation, so she quickly let go.

This time the rope was untied smoothly, and just as Osamu Dazai was about to fall to the ground, he was caught by Sakura who quickly descended from the tree.

The princess looked down at the little girl holding the black-haired boy, and met the confused iris pupils.

"Sorry, Dazai-san."

Holding his neck and coughing violently, Osamu Dazai not only didn't struggle with shame, but relaxed his body comfortably, making it easier for Sakura to hold him.

"It's okay, no matter what the young lady does to me - I can accept it~" Osamu Dazai closed his eyelids with a smile on his face.

Sakura suddenly realized expressionlessly: "So that's how it is."

Then Osamu Dazai was bitten hard on the face.

"Hey, why did the young miss treat me like this?" Osamu Dazai covered the side of his face that was bitten, and opened the only iris-colored pupil outside the bandage in surprise.

"Because Mr. Dazai is a bit like a thing sometimes, and he gets angry without knowing it." Sakura said honestly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, interested, "May I know what that is?"

"Hmm...it's like black mud." The little girl replied affirmatively.

Black mud... Osamu Dazai was thoughtful.

Sakura finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the princess holding him, so she bent down and let him down.

Sitting on the ground, Osamu Dazai and Sakura looked at the ripples in the river together.

"Nah," Osamu Dazai leaned back, "It's so boring, Miss."

"Want to do something fun."