With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

Yokohama.

"To be honest, there is no difference..." Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand to adjust his clothes, and raised his eyes to look at the pedestrians coming and going in front of him casually.

After becoming a leader from a cadre, his dressing habits have also changed slightly. The collar around his neck has been taken off, and what remains unchanged is his usual strict attire and black gloves on his hands.

The decoration that can be seen from the surface alone is the brooch. Some exaggerated designs add to the dazzling brilliance of the brooch. The tail ring on the little finger that is put on the outside of the glove does not match the style of the brooch that is too ostentatious. Understated and simple design.

As for putting the ring on the gloves, Chuya Nakahara once complained, but the white-haired man just said casually: "Anyway, Zhongya can control it from falling off. Besides, as the leader, Chuya no longer needs to take off his gloves isn't it?"

Even though that's the case... There are not many times when I borrow him to kill people.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the young man who quickly accepted the environment here and had already chatted with the girls he came and went with, he chose to pretend not to know him.

He even looked at the girl he approached with complicated eyes... Anyway, he would forget about him at the end of the conversation, he was really a troublesome guy who deceived other people's feelings.

"Finished talking?"

During the short time that Zhongyuan Zhongye was finishing his clothes, Zhongyuan Zhongye had seen Ye hang around at least five girls, and when he was hesitating whether to drag her away, he came back obediently.

"Well, Chuya, why do you have such an expression...Could it be that Chuya is envious of me being able to talk to such a cute girl?"

Ye joked in a tone that would make Nakahara Chuya send him to heaven with a kick.

Nakahara Chuya: "...Thank you, I'm not envious."

I even felt sorry for those girls who were cheated by this troublesome guy and wasted their time.

Ye even turned his head and smiled apologetically to those girls who were reluctant to part with him.

Nakahara couldn't stand it any longer, "Now I've returned to Yokohama...you should take care of yourself first."

It refers to deceiving and concealing things from him.

Ye looked at him innocently.

... again.

But Zhongyuanzhong has also been upgraded, and he will no longer be fooled by Ye's appearance. He said hard-heartedly: "It's useless to look at me like this to please me. Let's talk about business first."

"How long are you going to hide information about this world?"

The reason why Zhong Yuanzhong has not acted rashly is that he has too little information, and he has been waiting for the few miscellaneous fish who tried to win him over to send him information before, and he has never seen them again.

Of course, Zhongyuan Zhong would never guess that the most troublesome one of those guys was killed by the five purlins.

As the god who manipulated everything, Shu said: If there is no use for opening a hook, then it must not work.

And the other guy who has the information comes and goes without a trace, insisting on making himself like a ghost. If it weren't for Zhongyuan Zhong, he would really have no clue, and he wouldn't be embarrassed. He just got the meager information about how to enter Yokohama, etc. The information came to Yokohama in a hurry.

And the timing of Ye's appearance was just right, it was obvious that this guy was really hiding everything from him.

But Zhongyuanzhong is not in a hurry.

He just looked at Ye quietly.

"Hey, hey..." Ye seemed helplessly stared at by him, raised his hand and stroked his chin and looked at the crowd passing by, "If I really want to say... the world probably belongs to countless "possibilities" outside the real "physical" world. "

"what?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

"No... Maybe it's just a "possibility", because I can't be sure of all this, after all, I can't... Forget it. "

Ye narrowed his eyes, and said words that made Zhongyuan Zhongye confused.

Nakahara also felt that only Osamu Dazai knew what he was talking about.

"In the middle, you can also imagine that when making a certain branch selection, "fate" made a little joke, and handed over the right to choose to the "player" who was manipulated by the established trajectory, which led to the deviation of the trajectory. One of the countless worlds that have spawned since. "

"...It should be appropriate to describe it as a parallel world after all."

Central Plains is also thoughtful.

"Hey... Chuya, your reaction is so calm." Ye made a fuss and said, "Well...Although it is indeed what I want to express, but this world and the "original" world where Chuya is located may not be the same. Not as simple as it appears on the surface. "

He didn't know what to think of, and his jewel-like eyes flashed.

"……Um."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed casually, and then asked again, "What about other information?"

"Different choices will lead to different endings. This is the charm of "choice". It is certainly fate's arrangement to follow the original trajectory of fate... But when you think you have broken free from fate, will this also exist in the world? As fate expected. "

He slowly spoke a long paragraph of words with his unique tone that Zhongyuan Zhong also jokingly called "Aria".

And Zhong Yuanzhong only heard a sentence between the lines: "I don't know more, this is all the arrangement of fate."

Don't push everything to "fate", does fate know? !

He twitched his eyebrows, "Okay, let's go, let's go back to the organization to take a look."

"Are you sure you want to see the world's port mafia first?"

Nakahara Chu also glanced at him with eyes no different from looking at a fool, "Don't you want to know whether there is a port mafia in Yokohama in the parallel world?"

"...There should be some."

Ye's eyes were empty, looking into the distance.

The landmark building is so conspicuous.

Pedestrians passing by know where they stand.

"And... it will be a surprise, Chuya."

Ye Shen showed a smile that made Zhongyuan Zhong also feel bad.

After all, it's Mori's...

"...then go."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the brim of his hat.

Apparently there is.

When approaching the headquarters, Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a familiar person, but... it was a person who had died in his memory.

It was someone who served under him before he became a cadre, and died in the "Dragon Head War".

Because he was in charge of manually transmitting information on weekdays, he still had a certain impression of the other party.

"Lord Zhongyuan."

The other party greeted them.

"...Hmm." Zhong Yuanzhong responded calmly.

The other party didn't realize what was wrong for a moment, but felt that Lord Zhongyuan's appearance was more handsome... He admired his eyes and said in a respectful tone: "You really deserve to be Lord Zhongyuan, who completed the task so quickly, and the leader is already waiting on the bed." .”

What, what!

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes suddenly, but he knew he couldn't show anything unusual, so he just raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat again.

Is it the leader?

Osamu Dazai?

The Osamu Dazai of this world is still alive.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about it in any other direction, he subconsciously thought that the leader of this world was still that bastard.

And at this time, he chose to turn his head to look at the side beside him who still maintains his usual casual attitude and is specially used to deal with other people's smiles. He raised his arms to embrace Nakahara Chuya while the person who came to report was so shocked that his chin fell to the ground, but after all, he has lost his impressive height difference of nearly [-] centimeters, and he seems to be more intimate , and lost the original feeling of protection and oath of sovereignty.

"I don't know if Chief Mori would mind... Chuya and I will go together."

He smiled, emphatically pronouncing the pronunciation of Sen's surname in a wicked way.

As expected, he received the slight trembling of his subordinate Nakahara Chuya's body.

Although his original intention was not to let Nakahara Chuya come here first, but no matter what the route is, as long as he manipulates it, the ending will be presented perfectly along the trajectory demonstrated in his mind.

And all he needs is obedience.

Obey his script, obey the plot of "Ye", and perform it perfectly.

He knows exactly why he likes to play "role-playing" games.

Because, these identities he created are all for "learning", to fill his empty shell, to make him look more like an ordinary person, and to fulfill his promise.

It was the only precious thing he had.

The young man with dark eyes slowly put down the paintbrush in his hand.

After all, he couldn't accomplish all this with the identity of "God Generation Bundle".

So forgive him for his meanness.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't notice that the young man next to him couldn't suppress his overflowing emotions. He was just shocked by the "Boss Mori" and lost his words for a moment. The person opposite didn't refute, so he said... the leader of this world , or Mr. Sen?

This is really...

"That Lord Central Plains..."

Those who dare to ask and dare not ask tremble.

"He... I raised him." After all, Nakahara Nakaya is no longer the boy who would jump his feet because of Dazai Osamu's words. He easily suppressed his emotions, put on a calm expression, and said nothing. Words that do not calm others.

The man's soul was so shocked by these words that he wanted to leave his body.

Ye did not forget to add fuel to the fire, "Well, although I still hate relying on my face for food, but... whoever makes Zhong Ye gentle and rough, I can't stop it."

Sitting directly on the face and adding unnecessary labels to Zhongyuanzhong.

"...!!!"

Even though he didn't utter a word, Zhong Yuanzhong could still read his shock from his expression and his body language which he held firmly.

He didn't embarrass the poor man who was about to be killed by gossip, he just lightly raised his hand and patted the back of Ye's hand on his shoulder, "...that's it."

Besides, he will not be able to continue acting.

This bastard can really break through his bottom line time and time again when he is not serious.

Zhong Yuan would rather listen to Ye recite poems in the same tone as an aria ten thousand times.

I also don't want to hear him say half a word in such a pretentious tone.

"Before I meet Mr. Mori again, I still need to prepare..." Zhong Yuanzhong also got the information he should have, and had no plans to meet directly. He read the familiar title of "Mr. Mori" with a look in his eyes It's a bit complicated, but he didn't forget to say: "As for him...you don't need to care about such insignificant things..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye, whose expression was mostly playful.

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

But Ye still smiled and said a few words casually, using the ability of mental confusion, and didn't forget to sense whether there were other bystanders around.

And their positions were also calculated by him, which happened to be where the hidden cameras couldn't see.

He is the most suitable subordinate for traveling at home and going out with the boss who is not seen well.

Although Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to act with him.

But it is undeniable that his cautiousness and habit of telling lies that confuse everything are the perfect protective shell.

"Then Zhongye and I are going to open a room. Wish us a good night."

With a smile on his face, he uttered another heavy word just after the poor bystander who was about to be confused by what he saw and heard just stood firm.

Zhongyuan Zhong also slipped.

This guy.

He regretted it. He shouldn't have wanted to break his leg at the time, but directly abolished his vocal cords.

But...his supernatural ability uses speech as a medium.

It can't be... The moment Zhong Yuanzhong also had this thought, more fragmented pictures flashed in front of his eyes.

Those images barely make up the white bandage wrapped around the throat of the white-haired young man.

……vocal cord.

task.

Leaves of different ages.

The monk wore that outfit without taking off his collar, and he was not a cadre.

Older...memories.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand to cover his head, his expression was a little dazed.

Ye noticed the change in him, and after casually using his supernatural powers, he took Zhong Yuan Zhongya away in a hurry.

It wasn't until he entered the narrow alley and there was no trace of other people in his perception that he supported Zhongyuan Zhongya and asked in a low voice: "Zhongye?"

"……fine."

Zhongyuanzhong also quickly returned to its usual calm appearance.

"Sure enough, it's because of too much overtime that led to malnutrition and hypoglycemia."

Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? How could I have hypoglycemia?"

Zhong Yuanzhong actually refuted his sentence first.

Ye blinked: "Chuya, do you know why you don't grow taller?"

Zhong Yuan also had an indifferent face.

"Because you are open all year round, travel all over the world, drink bad wine, have irregular work and rest, and don't pay attention to maintenance..."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Although...he couldn't find any one to start refuting.

"It's normal not to be tall."

"...Asshole, do you think I can't hear you just saying that you skip work every day with confidence."

In the case of non-touching organizations, non-involvement of identity differences, etc.

Ye has always had this kind of tone and attitude, or he doesn't pay attention to anyone, but he will make concessions and properly handle sensitive issues with a sense of propriety.

Even... in terms of pleasing people.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had to admit that he was really good at it.

He will use his own advantages to amplify infinitely.

"But I have handled my tasks well." Ye told the truth, "I have completed every task perfectly, to the extent that even Dazai can't find faults... Besides, my wine is a bit better than the medium ones. Ten thousand times."

Chuya Nakahara: All you want to say is the last sentence!

But he also has to admit that Ye is really not drunk in the physical sense.

It's the kind that doesn't even show a trace of drunkenness.

If it wasn't for the genuine old wine that he drank, even he wondered if this guy secretly replaced his own wine with a drink when he was fighting with him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't notice how powerful Ye was who dared to compete with him for wine.

"Angry?"

Knowing that there was a thunder pit in front of him, he insisted on stepping on it, but because he didn't get hit by the thunder, he still complained, "This thunder can't do it", Ye smiled and said.

"I'm just thinking that it's not easy for someone like you to live to this day."

Central Plains also complained.

"My kind of person...speaking of..."

Ye just quietly looked at Nakahara Chuya, who was leaning against the wall, probably because his spirit had fluctuated just now, and the hair on his forehead covered by the hat was a little wet, which is a subtle difference that can only be discovered by such a close look .

However, his eyes are really good, and he is good at observing subtle changes.

He gave a low laugh.

"Chuya, you really live like a human being."