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

"Hey, it's not because you learn Japanese that you can't mentally control me because of the language difference?"

After being threatened for a while, Nakahara Chuya, who agreed to the other party's rude request, looked up at the boy who was holding his arm and injecting a palliative.

Hearing the words, the other party just let out an "oops", and immediately exerted force with his fingertips. The long-lost pain from being pricked by the needle was instantly fed back to Zhongya Zhongya's brain. To die.

"It seems that you are not so stupid." He put away the palliative, and then retracted his arms into the cloak. Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but wonder if there was a different dimension in his cloak, as if everything could be touched ...but the point is to actually despise his IQ!The boy's words overlapped with Dazai Osamu's eccentric words, Nakahara also felt that his life was unlucky, why did he meet such annoying guys all the time.

"...You just help me solve it, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and then escape?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said, not forgetting to intimidate the other party with a vicious expression.

"... What you want is the batch of rough stones in their hands. Before the transaction started, you had no idea where those rough stones were hidden. Besides... didn't they send you out because this is someone else's chassis, and you were afraid of being killed. Black eat black?"

He analyzed slowly, and raised his hand to gather up the slipped cloak. The wide cloak made him thin and slender.

There was no sound from the Central Plains.

Indeed, this is someone else's chassis. If the other party wants to blackmail the black, they can easily swallow the weight they bring to the deal without paying any price, and because of the remote geographical boundary and Various factors and rules, even if Yokohama wants to pursue it, it will be extremely difficult to start.

Therefore, their initial "deal" plan was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

After all...the wealth behind this deal is enough for them to pay a certain price for it.

The young man seemed to know more clearly than Zhong Yuan, and he spoke calmly and casually, pointing out a lot.

"Ah... But you don't have to worry, as long as you teach me Japanese, I can help you."

He stretched his waist, as if he didn't know what tempting conditions he proposed, "Besides, it's not impossible for you to bring all of Shata's wealth back."

"I, I know exactly where the rough stones they plan to trade with you are hidden."

He talks innocently and harmlessly about the lifeblood of the organization.

"You...what is the purpose of coming here?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw casualness in his eyes, as if the wealth he was talking about was just an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road to him.

"It's very simple... Isn't the snow scene here beautiful?"

"Shata didn't use this name before, because they lost the core of the organization in a confrontation last year, the superhuman named Shata... so they changed their name."

"But when she died, she burned her powers and created an invincible fortress."

"These ice and snow without temperature are the warmest protection."

He raised his hand to catch the falling snow.

"If they hadn't been seriously injured in the confrontation, they wouldn't have stayed here, and even agreed to trade with you."

After he clenched his fists and spread his palms, those snowflakes were just kneaded into snow sand instead of melting into snow water.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned. He didn't know what the boy in front of him wanted. If he was moved by this shocking emotion, he would not say anything that could help them. After all, they are the "intruders" now.

"What are you here for?"

The young man glanced at him sideways, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling peacefully and elegantly, "I heard... Shata's heart has turned into the most beautiful gemstone in the world, sleeping in the center of the ice and snow castle, it has a magnificent color like ice and snow And the strength of the supporting barriers."

"And I want to get this gem."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes suddenly.

The boy's malice is undisguised, even if his expression is innocent and pure.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't even need to think about it. After taking that gem, the ice and snow barrier would collapse instantly, and this organization would cease to exist.

If these are just caused by greed, that's quite normal.

What makes Zhongyuan Zhong also feel terrible is that those people...call him "adult".

"Ah... just kidding you, don't look at me with such a frightened expression."

He blinked, "It's actually a mission, a mission!"

Even the task is emphasized in Japanese, I am afraid that Zhong Yuanzhong will not understand.

And Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't believe which one of his words was true and which one was false.

Looking at the other person's expression, he couldn't tell whether he was lying or whether it was true.

The boy gave him a bone-chilling chill.

"Okay, okay, your expression is really scary, I won't scare you anymore."

He tugged Nakahara Chuya's sleeve, as if to make the other party wake up and stop being in a daze, and he didn't even think there was anything wrong with his coquettish tone.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also managed to stabilize his mind.

He can't be messed up.

If you can get such a large sum of money for the organization just by teaching Japanese, it is really irresistible.

But... Central Plains will not believe all his words.

He told himself over and over again that he couldn't believe his words, and erected a very thick spiritual barrier for himself, so he dared to look directly at the boy.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the foothold to rest first... Although the palliative agent takes effect quickly, I still feel very tired."

He scanned Chuya Zhongyuan up and down with the eyes of looking at the toy, and said with interest: "That's right! Take me to fly, the kind that I will show you the way."

He even shook Nakahara Chuya's arm, and even his eyes sparkled, like a child acting like a baby.

The wall of "the terror index MAX of this person in front of me" established by Zhong Yuan shook.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Could it be... is he really just greedy for his gravity manipulation?

"……How old are you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked the question that lingered in his heart.

If he is too young, his appearance has matured; if he is very old, he behaves like a child.

"According to the age algorithm of human beings... algorithm..." He seemed to be stunned by the question, and muttered in a very low voice: "...Oops, I forgot to ask me how old I look when I upgraded last time."

"never mind."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't understand what he was muttering. He found that the young man didn't use Japanese or English, but it sounded like Russian...

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he had to make up for the languages ​​of other countries.

This is a business trip, the language barrier and the feeling of not being with the translation station is really painful.

He raised his head suddenly, frowned and looked straight at Nakahara Chuya, raised his hand and squeezed his face, "Look how big I look."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Yes, damn it.

The young man's beautiful and delicate face, together with the looming Adam's apple and neck that were revealed when he raised his head slightly, coupled with his innocence now, with a slightly questioning expression, and small movements without knowing it, it is simply... an irresistible beauty violence. Attack and play cute offensive.

Nakahara Chuya's face turned red.

In the snow, he felt himself smoking.

It is completely different from the strategizing and calmness just now.

... This guy has two faces!

"Sixteen? Or eighteen?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also answered conservatively.

"...Then make a compromise and become Seventeen."

He quickly finalized, "What about you?"

"Almost 17 years old."

Zhongyuan Zhong also spoke.

"You are so small."

"Huh? How much older can you be than me?"

"I can threaten them to make me look like a grown-up, can you?"

"..."

Nakahara Chuya: "You...you really are not human."

"That's definitely not it."

He readily admitted it.

Nakahara Chuya's expression became a little complicated.

Speaking of which, he also...

"Are you humans happy?"

The boy didn't notice anything wrong with Chuya Nakahara, so he asked curiously as if remembering something.

"……Okay."

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled his little friends in the "sheep" period, recalled his unreliable partners, and recalled his five partners...

He closed his eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

The boy asked casually.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes.

"Thinking about what to do next."

"Then it seems that there are still great differences between us, and I won't struggle with these."

"what?"

"I don't need to think about what to do next at all, I just need to wait for the order, whether it's their order or Fei Jia's order, they said, I just do it."

The boy seemed to think from the bottom of his heart that he didn't have anything to "think".

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong said without hesitation: "Isn't that a robot?"

"Don't compare me to a robot!"

The boy seemed to dislike robots very much.

"……Feel sorry."

Zhongyuan Zhong also realized that this sentence was indeed too offensive.

No matter how you say it, this boy can't be described as a robot.

He is much more vivid than a robot.

"Enough chatting, enough chatting... Take me to fly."

He finally remembered his purpose.

"……OK then."

The Central Plains finally compromised.

Maybe it's because the boy is the same as him.

man-made product.

Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed the word.

It's just that the boy in front of him is obviously completely restrained.

At this point, they are not the same.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reached out to him, "Grab me, and I will take you flying."

The boy hesitantly stretched out his hand from the cloak, and put it on Nakahara Chuya's hand.

"Then can I ride on you and fly?"

"Do you want to die?! Bastard, don't push yourself!"

"Wow, it's funny how your ears turn red."

"Huh? Grab my hand and you can fly! What are you going to do! Afraid?! Then don't take off!! I can't see the way, so don't move your head!!"

From the posture of grabbing hands and flying together, the opponent kept coming closer, and even buried his head in his neck presumptuously, Zhong Yuanzhong also hardened, his fist hardened.

He kept talking in his ear or something.

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to stage a corpse dump in the air.

And the young man once again leaned against Chuya Nakahara's chest. He put his head on the crescent of his neck, looked at the fluttering orange-red hair in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "That's great, at least you can still fly up and overlook the world. And I... I just want to live, because dying means being forced to wake up... But ah, I can't even determine who is breathing, it's so funny."

"Hey! What are you mumbling about?"

Chuya Nakahara heard the whistling wind, he could only hear the young man muttering, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.

"I'm talking—you're slow as a turtle!"

he shouted loudly.

On that day, the Central Plains also became light.