I, Zhongli, wander the world

Passing by the rows of shelves, [Nakahara Chuya] silently searched for the location of the strawberry milk, and tried not to look rudely at the boy who was following him.

Previously, he had agreed to Zhongli's request with the leader's murderous gaze, and subconsciously reached out to hold the young child when he set off.And before he realized that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his hand, the boy had already stretched out his hand, and the small hand was holding his hand together.

The movement was natural and reasonable, without the strange feeling of ordinary children holding hands with adults they don't know, and it was as smooth and smooth as if they had been holding hands like this for many years.

[Nakahara Chuya] Subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say any specific doubts, so he could only keep silent for a while, taking strawberry milk as his primary goal to divert his attention.

In the silence, Zhong Li finally spoke first: "Is there anything Zhong Ye wants to ask me?"

The time of silence has been long enough, [Central Plains Chuya]'s emotions are almost brewing, he took a deep breath, "You... What is the relationship between you and the leader?"

Following [Osamu Dazai] using honorific words to a young Shota, [Chuya Nakahara] himself felt quite baffled, but unexpectedly there was no resistance in his heart.

"I have known Zhi Zhi for many years, but we have never met formally. Zhong can also be understood as 'a long-time friendship with God'." Zhong Li said.

pen pal?

This was 【Central Plains Chuya】's first reaction, but then he knew it was impossible.

The main person in charge of everything in the chief's office is [Akutagawa Yin], and the next level is him [Nakahara Chuya]. If it is a pen pal who has been with him for many years and communicates by letter, it is impossible for him to know nothing about it.

That's... netizens?

After telling this guess, the black-haired man raised his head and glanced at him, "This guess is not wrong."

Not wrong?That's not it.

[Nakahara Chuya] frowned slightly, but didn't dwell on this small issue too much, just continued: "I'm sorry, but I checked your background, and I couldn't find any news about you. "

No background can be found, this is the real reason why [Central Plains Zhongye] has always been vigilant towards Zhongli.If the opponent hadn't rescued the leader who jumped off the building the first time he appeared on the stage, and won a certain amount of basic trust, [Central Plains Chuya] would never have chatted with the boy so calmly and questioned him now.

"The geese migrating to the south naturally have no way of leaving toe and claw marks on the snow in the north." Zhong Li said meaningfully, "You can ask the doctor about this, if he wants you to know, he will understand Tell the truth."

After all, the "book" in this world is owned by [Osamu Dazai], and his identity is related to the bottom-level rules of the two worlds. If [Osamu Dazai] does not want [Nakahara Chuya] to know about the "book", He really has no position to inform privately.

"However, if he is perfunctory to you, you can come to me." Xiao Zhengtai blinked, "After all, refusing to tell and concealing and deceiving are two completely different things."

Listening to the young man's ancient rhyme words, [Nakahara Chuya]'s eyes shifted a little strangely.

I always feel... I seem to be protected by this child.

It felt really weird.

But in the final analysis, it is already strange for a child whose tone and behavior are so like an elder.

Zhong Li didn't say anything more, he had already seen the strawberry milk on the shelf.

Strawberry milk is placed on the fourth shelf on the shelf. This height is a very delicate angle for Zhengtai's height. Zhongli was about to reach for it, but someone beside him had already handed him the milk on the shelf.

"You want this, right?" said the red-haired young man with stubble on his face.

"Thank you." Zhong Li took the two bottles of milk without changing his expression.

It's normal to meet 【Oda Sakunosuke】in the affiliated world, nothing to be surprised about.

As the most dedicated cadre of the port mafia, [Central Plains Chuya] naturally recognized the small member of this hostile organization, but the other party obviously didn't know him, and he didn't need to show any hostility at this time.

After all, the leader is still outside, after all, there is a child beside him.

[Nakahara Chuya] had no hostility, and [Oda Sakunosuke]'s abilities naturally couldn't make any predictions. After politely nodding to each other, [Nakahara Chuya] took the bell and left the counter to check out.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the convenience store, accompanied by the young man's roar full of hatred.

"Man in black!!"

And if this sound only made [Central Plains Zhongye] vigilant, the tiger's roar that followed immediately changed his expression.

This shows that [Nakajima Atsushi] has already fought with the opponent, and the leader is still outside!

"Not good!" Without thinking about walking back slowly, [Zhong Yuan Zhongya] directly picked up Zhong Li and hugged him in his arms, and rushed out with acceleration of gravity.

Zhongli, who was once again hugged by his child's peers without touching the ground: ...

Forget it, let's deal with the current situation first.

Thinking of this, his fingertips slightly condensed the light of the rock attribute.

"Snapped!"

Osamu Dazai approached lightly and slapped Sigma on the shoulder from behind.

Exhausted, Sigma trembled, and was almost scared by Osamu Dazai to fall under the sofa. Then he immediately straightened his hat, and said in a panic and angrily, "Please don't suddenly scare people from behind, Mr. Dazai."

"Huh? Really, I'm training Little Sigma's reaction ability? It's like training your supernatural powers." Dazai Osamu came over and sat on the chair, smiling nonsense, "Then, the results of Little Sigma's training how?"

"As you said, I helped a lot of people in the base." Sigma stretched out his fingers and counted one by one, "helped the aunt in the cafeteria find her key, helped the cleaner find his wallet, helped the guard The sergeant found his lost love letter..."

Unremarkable people spoke out from Sigma's mouth one by one, until the last one: "Ah, by the way, I also met Captain Fudi, and he asked me to help see if there is any place to hide."

The human brain is very wonderful. Even if the things seen by the naked eye are not remembered subjectively, they will leave traces in the brain.And the "information exchange" involved in Sigma's supernatural ability is to take advantage of this point. Even if it is seen accidentally, when the exchange party wants to know this information, it can also be extracted from the subconscious memory of the brain for exchange. to each other.

The premise is that the exchange party really knows what information he wants most at this time.

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face deepened, and he seemed to say unintentionally: "Then, the questions I taught you are also useful, right?"

Before leaving, he deliberately asked Sigma, who wanted to improve himself, to improve his control over supernatural powers by exchanging information with others. However, too much complicated information exchanged in a short period of time had a considerable impact on Sigma's memory, so Osamu Dazai also "kindly" put forward some suggestions of his own.

"It's good to use some inconspicuous information to weaken its presence in the memory?" At that time, he seemed to say unintentionally, "For example, ask the aunt in the cafeteria what the guests ate today, such as asking the cleaning staff The distribution of footprints on the floor..."

And Sigma, who entered these words into his brain, subconsciously thought about these problems when he was doing "training and improvement".

Then, at this moment, he said it all inadvertently.

Osamu Dazai nodded his head and listened to Sigma recount the trivial information he had obtained, and gave a little guidance from time to time, so that the young man with two-color hair recounted his information more comprehensively.

"I see, that's how it is..." He leaned back slightly, so that only two legs of the chair were still on the ground, maintaining a delicate balance, "Where is the captain now?"

"Captain Fudi?" Sigma, who noticed the quick change in the topic, blinked, but said honestly: "I went to the spell class in the late afternoon, and I haven't come back yet."

really.

It is not in vain that he played a wave when he first received the news of Zhongye's "true identity", allowing Sigma to see his angry but disturbed appearance, and using a larger "abnormal action" to cover up the insignificance of teaching Sigma to ask questions At the same time as the small anomaly, he gave the information that "Osamu Dazai's old feelings left in his heart make him not enough to contain Chuya Nakahara", and guided Fukuji Sakurachi who got this information to go to the magic class for insurance.

Then, the next thing to do at the Hound Headquarters where Fukuchi Sakurachi is temporarily absent is...

"Little Sigma, want to see more non-humans?" he asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Sigma asked with question marks.

Dazai Osamu didn't say anything more, just kept a mysterious smile, and directly pulled people out of the base through a hidden side door.

For the sake of concealment, the hound's base is naturally set in the wilderness, surrounded by many abandoned houses and ruins left over from the war.Osamu Dazai led the dazed Sigma around in the field, and soon came to the periphery of a ruin that could be seen everywhere.

From the diners and dining time in the cafeteria, plus the daily itinerary of the hound, it can be concluded how far away they came back.

From the footprints on the ground, you can tell where you have traveled.

A piece of inconspicuous information gathered in his mind, and what he could finally come up with was where Fukuchi Sakurachi had been to the base recently, and the strange location that he went to the most recently...

That's where he hid [that thing].

People like Fukuji Sakurachi wouldn't worry about putting such an important thing too far away from him.

And since he started his plan, it is reasonable to go to [that thing] more frequently than before, right?

Osamu Dazai stepped into the ruins.

A hidden black shadow rushed from the darkness, and Osamu Dazai, who had been prepared for a long time, put the Miechen in the box in his hand horizontally, and with a "bang", he guarded the claw that was coming straight at his head.

"Mr. Dazai!" Sigma behind him raised his gun in panic.

"Oh... If you are a parasitic type, do you want to target other people's brains?" Osamu Dazai stared at the scarlet eyes that were close at hand, licked the corner of his mouth, and said loudly again: "The one who sleeps inside Mr. Vampire, may I ask your little brother to step aside a little bit? I have no malicious intentions, I am here to negotiate!"

Maybe others wouldn't associate the vampire attacking Kotsu with Fukuji Sakurachi.

After all, how could the captain who killed the vampire count with the ability to be a "vampire" in Europe many years ago be related to this new vampire?

"Unless, that vampire was not killed back then, but has been imprisoned by Fukuji Sakura until now, the vampire with sutures on its head was created."

Dazai Osamu looked at the suture on the forehead of the vampire in front of him, and said slowly: "Don't you want to get rid of Fukuji Sakurachi's control?"

The arena fell silent for a while, only the friction sound produced by the intersecting of the vampire's claws and the handle of the gun.

After a long time, a dull voice came from the depths of the ruins.

"Now I can't give orders to my subordinates." The voice said calmly, "Stand back, commoner. Even if you say so, I'm still crazy about defeating Fukuchi Sakura..."

The sound of "ping pong pong pong" blurred the last words of that voice, Osamu Dazai knocked off the vampire's skull neatly, and smashed the brain inside with Miechen, which is said to be able to penetrate disasters.

He walked slowly into the ruins, and after seeing the conspicuous western-style coffin placed by the wall of the ruins, he kicked over the coffin board and threw the head in his hand directly into it.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to have such a personality." Osamu Dazai, with blood on his face, smiled perfectly and kindly, "But unfortunately, I've been in a little bad mood recently, and it's a shame that I accidentally killed your family members. I'm sorry, please forgive me for the offense."

"Now, can we talk?"

"One of the true members of the Five Decays, Lord Bram Stoker?"