I, Zhongli, wander the world

The duel between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai finally ended without a problem due to too many draws, and they even entered the infirmary because they ate too much in the Big Stomach King Field.On the other hand, Atsushi Nakajima defeated Ryunosuke Akutagawa on the same occasion with a big cat-like appetite, and unexpectedly became the final winner.

On the other hand, Verlaine withdrew from the toy shootout with Zenyuan Shier early because he wanted to give his younger brother Xiaoshi tablets, so at least it did not cause confusion.Although the two super conjurers seemed to fight fiercely, they were only confined within the scope of the haunted house in the end.

Even those dissipated spell power and little spell spirits inadvertently increased the horror level of the haunted house, causing a small peak of passenger flow.

The only small problem is that it scares both the customers and the ghostly staff out.

In general, although there were various conflicts and disturbances, this campus festival can still be called a successful conclusion.

After that, it was Chuya Nakahara's graduation time again.

This time nothing unexpected happened.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was admitted to the Physics Department of the University of Tokyo with a very high score, naturally stood on the podium of outstanding graduates, talking about his attitude towards life and his future prospects under the watchful eyes of teachers, students and parents. Zhan Wang, there are many eyes watching him from the audience, including admiration and admiration, but he only cares about one of them.

That is the gaze of Mr.

Some smiles, some relief, and tolerance as always.

Mr. is looking at me, and I am standing on the podium.

This kind of thought circled around in my heart and quickly settled down. Zhong Yuanzhong did not focus his gaze on one point because of this gaze, but kept his identity in mind and proceeded with his speech step by step. The eyes watching the audience are agile and flying.

He perfectly completed the graduation ceremony that he had rehearsed in his heart for eight years.

As soon as they disbanded, he was greeted with a hug from Ranpo Edogawa.

"It's great, Mr. Orange!" The famous detective who was already a young man was as excited as a child, "You are worthy of being the bamboo horse of a famous detective like me!"

Osamu Dazai, who came to participate in the ceremony without even changing his military and police uniform, followed closely behind, "Although the use of expressions is a little off-"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan glared at him.

"—However, it's just right to use it there." Osamu Dazai blinked and continued with a smile, "You did a good job, Chuya."

As he spoke, he moved his body aside.

Ranpo Edogawa, who let go of Nakahara Chuya, pushed his little partner from behind.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step forward along his strength, and took the initiative to hug his husband.

This scene has also been rehearsed many times in Nakahara's mind. He prepared a lot of lines, a lot of things he wanted to say, and added and subtracted several times in the past few years, but he did not finalize the draft.

However, when this moment officially arrived, Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly discovered that all his entanglements were actually meaningless.

What you really want to say, as long as you open your mouth, it will come out naturally.

"I graduated, sir."

"Thank you, sir."

He felt a piece of warmth caressing the top of his hair like when he was a child, and at the same time, a gentle voice came from above.

"This achievement is worth years of hard work. Congratulations, Zhong Ye."

When the first cherry blossoms bloomed, Nakahara also successfully completed his high school graduation.

"—Then, he took a refreshing vacation, and after the vacation, he can go to Dongda University to report."

Osamu Dazai babbled into his earphones: "And I, in this cherry blossom viewing season in Japan, after attending his graduation ceremony, ran to the Syrian desert with a big man with a strange brain to execute this damn Task."

"I just prefer to explore unknown things, Mr. Dazai." Suehiro Tetsugu's serious voice came from the earphones, "Please be careful, the enemy here does not carry a bacteria preservation box, and there is a high probability that they are on your side."

A few minutes ago, the interlacing sound of gold and iron and the piercing sound of flesh and blood were still coming from the earphones, and the screams were also endless.Now it's completely silent, obviously Suehiro Tieshang has almost solved it.

Osamu Dazai, who only wanted to be a "commanding tower" in peace, rolled his eyes and stood up, casually picked up the long strip wrapped in cloth leaning against the stone, and skillfully danced a beautiful gun flower.

"Hey, I see." He said lazily, walking towards the desert ruins that he had observed for a long time.

Although I know that most of the troops over there are just a way to distract the line of sight... But if possible, I still hope that the enemies will be more clever and put the mission objectives there too.

"Tsk, I really overestimated you."

Osamu Dazai shook his head sadly, letting the bullets from the shadows of the ruins hit his forehead, the curled up air current made the hair on his forehead slightly lift up, revealing the slightly scorched hair underneath. bandage.

There was an imperceptible sound of breathing in the ruins.

"As you can see, I have already taken a shot." Osamu Dazai said, with a dark smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Then according to the principle of fairness and justice, who will take my shot?" Woolen cloth?"

Under the shaken strips of cloth, the tip of the silver gun glowed faintly with a cold light.

The stone flower in the vase suddenly trembled slightly.

Zhong Li looked away from the book and looked at this seemingly ordinary amaryllis flower.

The flower and the pistil are originally one, and when they are separated from the two sides, they will interact with each other.Although unable to talk, Zhong Li is very clear that [Dazai Osamu] will definitely carry a litmus that is obviously related to him. The litmus will reflect the situation of the wearer on this stone flower at any time, and the stone flower is because there is no wearer. , will only receive the signal from there, and will not send out wrong information to affect 【Osamu Dazai】.

Before reaching the formal node, Zhongli could only confirm the child's status through this indirect way.

But judging from the current reaction... [Osamu Dazai] seems a little unstable?

This kind of reaction that can be manifested on the physical level, except that [Osamu Dazai] strengthened the channel through the spying of the "book", it can only appear when life and death are alive.But the stone flowers at that time will undoubtedly wither, which is obviously inconsistent with the current state of trembling slightly.

Did you see something unexpected?

Zhongli thought about the state of everyone in this world, and found that if it was a big change that could cause [Dazai Zhi]'s mind to shake, it probably could only be Dazai Zhi who was carrying out a secret mission in the Syrian desert.

In the destiny, the tributary representing Osamu Dazai has not changed much, which means that there is no danger of life. Presumably, he just saw new changes.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li once again turned his attention to the book in his hand.

If [Dazai Osamu] could talk to Zhong Li at this time, he would definitely say: This Dazai Osamu is not very good at all!

Who would have thought that after he realized that Mr. Zhongli might have come, he didn't go online for a while due to a certain ostrich mentality, and when he came back, he would be able to see Osamu Dazai playing with a gun a few years later and still invulnerable?

He thought it was outrageous enough not to enter the water!

[Osamu Dazai] fell into a momentary chaos.

Naturally, Osamu Dazai didn't know that his every move was watched by himself in another world. He waved the vermilion spear in his hand and nailed the last enemy to the ground.

Left and right are terrorists with countless lives in their hands, and in a chaotic place like Syria, Dazai is not at all lenient in killing.

The gun in his hand also became redder from the blood.

A long blade without a box, fierce demons and dragons.

Its name - [Xiao Li Mie Chen].

This was given to him by Mr. Zhongli himself after he gradually became familiar with the marksmanship, and he also replaced the black-tasseled spear that had been with him for a long time.

The spear shook lightly in his hand, and a few drops of blood on the tip of the spear immediately fell to the ground.Bored, Osamu Dazai ground the bullet casings on the ground into the soil with his toes, and said slowly, "Aren't you coming out yet? Or do you want me to invite you out?"

There was silence among the ruins, only a strong wind passed through the gaps in the ruins, rolling up the sand and gravel all over the sky.

"Ah, this place is really dirty, there is no electricity, no internet, and water is in short supply. I don't want to share a bathtub with other men anymore!" Osamu Dazai kicked the bullet casings away and complained loudly, "So Shall we save each other some time?"

Flying out together with the bullet casings, there was also the long gun that was kicked out.

With a sound of "dang", the vermilion spear plunged straight into the ruins and nailed to the corner of someone's clothes, making that person let out a scream of "Yi".

The next second, the voice that frightened him sounded directly above his head.

"It's time for adults~"

There is no news from Osamu Dazai.

Sue Hiroshi thought about it, but the movements of his feet were not slow at all. The surgically modified body moved at high speed on the desert, and every step that fell would stir up yellow sand all over the sky with the explosive force of the point.

Although his body has been blessed and tempered, Dazai Osamu's strength and speed are still within the range of normal people after all. Speaking of it, there is still a little possibility of losing...

Thinking of this made him a little worried, Suehiro Tiechang quickened his pace, stepping on the smoke and dust like car exhaust all the way to the ruins.

The ruins were very quiet, and there were corpses with obvious penetrating wounds beside the road. Su Guang Tiechang's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped straight into the depths of the ruins.

A sudden burst of laughter pierced his eardrums.

"Wait...hahahaha! I say I say! Don't...hahahaha..."

The young man blinked in confusion, and subconsciously clenched the sword at his waist. As soon as he turned around a half-collapsed wall, he saw his good teammate tie a man in rags to a chair with a lame leg. He took off one of the opponent's shoes and fixed his foot. A small wooden stick was stuck on the ground directly in front of him, and the bandage tied on it was flying wantonly on the sole of the opponent's foot with the bitter draft.

The bandage was even cut into several small cloth strips "intimately".

And his good colleague was sitting on a gravel, waving at him happily.

"I heard that this guy's ability is information exchange!" Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "It sounds amazing, but I can't experience it, Mr. Iron Gut, come and try it!"

"In order not to let him tell me the information in advance, I didn't stop the foot massage after he was interrogated until he was willing to speak!"

Suehiro Tiechang, who listened to the frenzied words, slowly sucked in a breath of cold air.