[Comprehensive] The name of the examiner is Oda Saku

The Port Mafia, a powerful and vicious criminal organization.

Darker than dark, more terrifying than terrifying, it could even be said to be the darkness of the city itself.

However, as the bottom member of the organization, what he can do is only some troublesome things that no one likes to take over, and what he gets is only a meager salary.

Although supernatural abilities are very convenient and experience is rich, but as a mafia, if you can't kill people, everything is meaningless.

Such a man is destined not to have great prospects, but even in ordinary days, Oda Sakunosuke lives with relish.

He thought that life should be like what he imagined and has been firm for so many years, find a house with a view of the sea, be a novelist, have curry rice every day and watch five cubs grow up.

Those wooden | warehouses, fire | bags, wailing, blood and tears, and roars all fade away with the dream and the afternoon sun.

However, those who can predict fate are often teased by fate.

Oda Saku probably wanted to break his head and never thought that he would do a big thing before he died.

Seeing Dazai's sad face, Odasaku felt that his body was gradually getting lighter, floating in the vast sky like foam bathed in the sun.

"Be the one who saves people. Since there is no difference between doing good and doing evil, then, be a good person."

These were his last words to his friend.

He has always thought so sincerely.

He didn't have any regrets about being able to die in the arms of his best friend, but thinking about it, wasn't his words too cruel for Dazai?

After all, he knew very well that he was not necessarily right, and the facts had already proved that he was a stupid loser.

Just as he was thinking, an excited voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "I got it!!"

"Great! Another god-judgment has been found!" It was still a god-judger with special abilities, and it was worthwhile for them to come out for a run.

The speaker's tone was full of surprise, Odasaku opened his eyes, only to find himself standing in an open space.

The ground is a gray alloy floor, and above the head is a dome shining with blue light, while all kinds of electronic equipment are placed around, and a flight line and a light spot are displayed on the huge light screen on the wall.

He seems to be the interior of some kind of facility or vehicle.

"...Am I not dead?" Odasaku lowered his head, touched his chest and looked at his clean palms.

How could he not die?And where is he now.

As Oda was thinking, several people in suits had already surrounded him.

Oda Saku raised his eyes to look at them, these people unified his suit and uniform, which made him immediately think of the Mafia.

After all, everyone in Port Mafia has several sets of black suits, and even he, who runs errands, has the same "employee benefits", but he doesn't like the oppressive feeling so he never wears them.

Meeting Odasaku's eyes, the staff of the Tokino government, who happily wanted to speak, stopped at the same time.

Although the man's expression was very calm, and his eyes were not malicious, but for some reason, in such calm eyes, they seemed to smell endless blood.

The psychics had more or less premonitions, and the political staff almost instinctively felt at the same moment that the God-inspector they brought back seemed to be a dangerous person.

But Oda Saku wants to say: He really isn't.

He really just wanted to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

But, did his eyes become fierce?Killed someone so it looked scary?

That's really rude.

Oda Saku rubbed his face, and asked in as calm a tone as possible: "Mafia? Which organization?"

He was sure that these people were not members of Port Mafia, because he knew everyone in Port Mafia.

The political employee who just identified the judge as a dangerous person:? ? ?

"No, no, no! Of course not." The time|government employee who fished Oda Tsukuru stood up and waved his hands desperately to explain: "We are the staff of the time government, and we specialize in discovering excellent judges come."

"...God judge?" Oda Saku heard a term he had never heard before: "Am I not dead?"

"...Well, to be honest, you are indeed dead." It was still the staff member who said: "In your era, there was no way to heal an injury like that. We cut time and rescued you , Your injury was healed through our technology, but in your world, the fact of your death has not changed, because the fact has not changed, and it will not have any impact on history and the world."

"...I see." Odasaku nodded: "Then, what is the reason for saving me?"

He still doesn't understand the god judges, but fortunately, listening to these people, this is not the world after death.

Otherwise, if I let Dazai know that after death is not the silence that belongs to everything but another world, my foolish friend will definitely cry bitterly.

"You have the qualifications to become a god judge, and our government of time exists to fight against the time-retrograde army that is trying to rewrite history. We need your strength." After the staff finished speaking, and everyone They bent down together and said sincerely: "In order to defeat them, protect everyone's past and protect everyone's future... Please, lend us your strength!"

Faced with such a request, Odasaku pondered for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and walked straight to the porthole on the side of the facility.

After seeing the endless galaxy spinning outside, Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and said calmly, "I agree to go and have a look."

...What if you disagree in this case!He is in the universe! !

Universe!ah!