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

"Hey Dazai, what's your expression?"

Kunikida looked at Dazai Osamu's numb expression as if his soul had come out of his body, and raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

After leaving the Gravitator, Osamu Dazai fell into a delicate state, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to be in a daze. Although he seldom had serious moments, it was too abnormal.

"so envious."

Dazai groaned.

Kunikida:?

"Ah, it must be, it must be a super wonderful death."

Kunikida turned his head and saw Osamu Dazai lying on the sofa with his head up, squinting those dark, impenetrable kite eyes, which seemed to overflow from the gap, a dead sea-like black mist that couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Kunikida immediately flicked his developed imagination away.

The Osamu Dazai he saw in the next second still had the usual boneless soft appearance.

"Don't worry about Dazai."

Edogawa Ranpo smiled, he glanced in the direction of Osamu Dazai, and then continued to bury himself in the pile of rough snacks.

"Good Mr. Ranpo."

Kunikida chose not to think about what Osamu Dazai was thinking, but...he thought about the two guests tonight, and it seemed like a farce.

that's terrible.

Kunikida is ready to tidy up and prepare to announce that he is off duty. He should be thankful that he didn't start here, otherwise he would waste time sorting out bills and sending them to Mafia at the port next door...

Osamu Dazai suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

A chic swipe passed Kunikida's side, "It's off work, goodbye~"

Kunikida looked up, and the pointer happened to indicate the time to get off work.

……

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai saw the boy downstairs in the detective agency.

The other party had an expected expression on his face. He stood under the tree by the street, and when he saw his figure, he smiled and raised his hand to say hello.

"good evening."

Osamu Dazai made a "cut".

He looked at the boy in front of him from the beginning to the end, and suddenly realized: "I didn't expect the little dwarf to like such a small one."

"Then I'll pretend you're praising me for being young and beautiful."

Ye was not at all offended by Osamu Dazai's pretentious tone and gesture, but responded with a smile.

Osamu Dazai made a gesture of shaking goosebumps, with a chilly expression on his face: "Wow, I really didn't expect that there is something harder than crab meat that has been frozen into fossils after being placed in the refrigerator for three months."

Osamu Dazai beat around the bush and called him thick-skinned.

"...So no matter where Dazai is, he is a very interesting person."

Ye seemed to be completely unaffected by his words.

interesting……

Hearing this adjective, Osamu Dazai felt as if he had been thrown into the freezer, accompanied by those ice cubes and dead, frozen dried salted fish, exuding a horrible smell.

His expression didn't look very good, but his tone was still casual and frivolous, "No matter what, it's really rare for people who can't even talk for three sentences."

He put his hands in his pockets, looking rather impatient.

With that said, he was about to turn his head and leave.

"Good night then."

Ye Ye also had no intention of staying.

He watched Dazai Osamu lift up the falling sand-colored windbreaker with his light movements, and only showed a slight smile.

After turning around, Osamu Dazai's expression became more and more calm.

He in this world doesn't have any impressions or memories about this boy, but is he the closest person in another world...

interesting.

This meeting was just that he wanted to confirm some things, and this young man also had things he wanted to confirm.

Just a very friendly and calm exchange of information.

After the figure of Osamu Dazai was gradually out of sight, Ye Zai silently pulled his own face, um... just wanted to do this, not to mention, it feels really good.

Watching everything silently, but there is no system that prevents the sense of existence from being randomly brushed by the gods: ...

Did it see something it shouldn't see?

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had rested all night, also felt that his condition was full again, he got up and dressed and knocked on the door next door.

But nothing happens.

Um?Where did that guy go early in the morning.

Zhong Yuanzhong just pushed the door casually, and the door was pushed open. Everything in the house was placed in its original position, even the bed was neatly arranged, as if no one had stayed in it last night.

"Yo Zhong Ye!"

When Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to complain about this windy guy, a familiar voice sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw a dazzling light, shining incomparably... Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't help squinting his eyes, and everything became clear in the next second It was only later that he found out that this guy Ye couldn't bear to put a nail on his nose.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The white-haired boy was casually wearing a shirt with the neckline open casually. He already had a casual sense of indifference, and his hair was a bit messy due to unruly trimming. Now he added that dazzling nose stud. It's like a rebellious and precocious bad.

"Do you really want to embed these blinding things on your body?"

Zhong Yuan also just felt that the spotlight that had been dangling in front of his eyes had finally dimmed. Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't bear it and started adding things to himself in just one night.

"So Chuya wants to get one, too. Speaking of which, if Chuya wears an earring, it will definitely shine even more."

"I told you not to add your bad taste to me!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the slightly red skin around the gleaming nose stud on his nose, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does it not hurt?"

"Do not……"

Ye raised his hand and lightly tapped the reddened nose. Under Zhongyuan Zhongye's pained expression, he smiled and said, "On the contrary, it is because of these things that I am reminded all the time that I am still alive."

alive?

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to understand what he was talking about that he couldn't understand, but it wasn't a day or two that Ye was abnormal, on the contrary, he would feel scared when he looked like a normal person.

After all, there are countless flaws in this guy's strange behavior. He will obviously erase the memory of strangers about him. Do you want others to have an impression, or do you not want others to remember him.

"...By the way, Chuya, what are you going to do next?"

Ye's inquiry interrupted Chuya's entanglement.

"Find a way back."

Nakahara Chuya said, "I came here when I was in Yokohama, so the way to go back is probably in Yokohama."

"It's really simple thinking like a single-celled organism, Chuya."

"what?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that if this guy Ye didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't be so confused now.

Although...he also knew that he was too dependent on the other party in his heart.

"Well, don't be angry... let's go eat."

Ye easily soothed Zhongye's emotions.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "huh".

Since he became the leader and stopped traveling every day, his work schedule has been adjusted a lot... three meals a day plus afternoon tea are all the same.

Or the kind that Ye accompanied him.

For Chuya Nakahara, the most different thing between Ye and Dazai is their attitude towards life. Ye, who seems the most out of tune, is the type who is very good at enjoying life and looking for fun, while Dazai never relaxes himself for a moment.

Dazai can go to others to do a lot for him.

But he didn't.

Speaking of which, it's completely different from the frivolous and exaggerated Dazai Osamu in this world...

While Nakahara was thinking about the difference between Osamu Dazai and the two worlds, Ye had already dragged him into the shop, ordered a lot of things, and then asked him if there was anything else he wanted to eat.

The moment Zhongyuan Zhongye picked up the menu Ye handed over, he heard a very subtle sound.

Accompanied by a familiar aura that made him very unhappy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head along with that breath, and sure enough, he saw a black mass in the corner of the shop, wriggling like a large mass of tangled black hair.

Curse?

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw Ye Yi stuffing breakfast into his mouth unaware, and even noticed that his eyes paused, "What's wrong? Zhong also wants to hurt me?"

Ye didn't notice anything.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew about the spell system, and he had also heard that there were only very weak spell spirits in Yokohama, but he was not a magician, so he probably couldn't see the spell spirit.

But that hair-like object is still brushing its presence.

Zhongyuan Zhong also decided not to see it.

And Ye looked calm, and he was already talking to the system: [The dungeon fusion is getting deeper and deeper. 】

【...嘿。 】

The system that learned the lingua franca of the Internet hummed slowly.

[System, are you infected with a virus? 】

It was in the same tone as the system asking Shen Daishu if he had any serious illness.

Just very vengeful.

The system immediately retorted: [No, I'm just constantly upgrading. 】

Shendaishu no longer refuted.

Although dungeon fusion is something that has been going on all the time, Shendaishu is very clear that Nakahara Chuya came to this world not because of dungeon fusion, but because he was involved when Ye's data was recovered.

This is more difficult.

Because it was a game before, he had to be as chic as he played the ending.

Now that it has come true, it still needs to have a happy ending... Really distressed.

What is even more distressing is that the original script needs to be slightly adjusted due to the further integration of the copy.

He can't feel the magic spirit in this vest, but because of the fusion of the world, the few of them with "supernatural powers" are like a small number of magicians, able to detect some... and have rich With the experience of fighting the curse spirit, he noticed the abnormality in the corner of the wall earlier than Zhongyuan Zhongye.

But it doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter what the energy system has become now.

What he worries about is...

[Host, world consciousness will be patched automatically, don't worry. 】

The system quickly checked the relevant information and came back to inform.

[I'm not worried about this, but I don't want to...act two scripts at the same time. 】

Ye looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye who clearly noticed the curse spirit but didn't care about it. He continued to enjoy his breakfast and pushed the plate in front of him to Zhongyuan Zhongye, "How is it, Zhongya, how does it taste?"

"...It wasn't you who did it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the plate being pushed over, the things on it were almost untouched, "You just eat this?"

"Because I'm not hungry."

"OK then."

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was used to feeding him when he couldn't eat enough, also picked up the chopsticks naturally.

Meanwhile, the Armed Detective Agency receives a new commission.

Investigate the cause of a mysterious disappearance at night.