Zaizafang

"who are you?"

"I'm......"

The figure on the other side of the glass was blurred, and today I couldn't see the person on the opposite side clearly.

The boy yawned, looked away from the shadow of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and continued to approve documents under the dim light.Recently, the work has become more and more onerous. The bosses in the world are all the same. They only squeeze the labor force, even the underage children.

And it's okay to do a lot of paperwork, and you have to go to the field.

The young man scratched his fluffy hair casually, thinking that if he continued like this, sooner or later his hairline would recede like his boss.

"Boss is looking for you."

"Got it." She was in the period of voice change, and her voice was somewhat hoarse.

Pulling the suit jacket hanging on the chair and draping it over his body, the boy left the deserted office and went to the top floor, where the Boss was.

That place was darker than his office, and although it was the highest place in the entire building, the air pressure was extremely heavy.Although the scenery from the floor-to-ceiling windows is excellent, few people are in the mood to look at the scenery while being summoned by the boss.

except him.

The boy's jacket was not decent, he just put it on casually, just make sure it doesn't fall off.He was almost stuck in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the beautiful sunset outside.

"Dazai-kun, is the scenery outside so beautiful?"

"Mr. Beeson has a nice expression on changing the clothes of the little girl." He still didn't look back.

"Rin Taro! What a pervert!" The blond-haired young girl was wearing a red Lolita-style skirt with ruffles, puffing her cheeks and getting angry. Although she looked angry, but because of the cute temperament of the young girl, she became a bit coquettish.

"Alice-chan...Look, you look so good in this dress." The middle-aged man had a submissive expression on his face, but his hands in white gloves tried to stroke the young girl's blond hair.

"Rin Taro!!! I'm ignoring you! Hmph!" Alice was really angry, and kicked the floor resentfully, the little leather shoes made a "da da da" sound on the floor, and ran away.

There was a bang at the door.

"Hey~ Alice-chan is ignoring me again, Dazai-kun, can you teach me a little way to please girls?"

"Mr. Mori, you can see it by yourself in the mirror. No girl would like such an expression." The boy known as Mr. Dazai showed the same disgusting expression as a young girl.

The decadent middle-aged uncle sighed, pulled out his chair and sat down, and straightened his clothes with both hands.

When he looked up again, he was already the leader of PortMafia, a man who could set off a bloodbath with a single word.

The sense of oppression increased sharply.

Dazai still had a lazy expression, but instead of looking at the window, he stood opposite the leader, slightly lowering his head and staggering his gaze.Although the standing posture and expression are not very respectful, they are all within the tolerable range.

"Dazai-kun, how is your leg injury last time?"

"As a doctor, Mr. Sen, it's impossible not to see it, otherwise he wouldn't be stuck sending me field missions."

Mori Ogai's expression melted a little, it was the expression of admiring the outstanding junior: "Just to confirm, the task tonight is very important, this business must be won."

"Understood." Dazai nodded, "I have nothing to do and I left, I have a lot of work—" He intentionally lengthened the last sentence to complain about the workload in front of the boss.

Mori Ogai just kept smiling.

Dazai-kun is so talented, how could he reduce his workload?

"Oh, that's right." Approaching the door, Dazai suddenly turned his head, and the black suit jacket drew an arc along the inertia.

He frowned: "Mr. Sen, is there any medicine for mental illness?"

Mori Ogai was stunned.

If we talk about mental illness, this guy Dazai can be said to be riddled with holes. Just his penchant for suicide is strange enough.

"what happened?"

"It's a bit of auditory hallucination." Dazai's seriousness lasted only three seconds, and he changed back to a lazy expression, and his tone was more like complaining, "Ah, Mr. Mori gave too much work, every day Facing the document, my mind is out of order, and those mission reports are obviously useless."

"And I heard that too much pressure can easily lead to various problems, such as a receding hairline, liking young girls and young children..."

"Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai stopped Dazai's personal attack in time, "I can prescribe you two sleeping pills."

"Two slices?"

"A whole bottle of sleeping pills is too dangerous for you, if you don't have enough, you can continue to ask me for it."

"Okay—two slices, two slices, how petty."

This time Dazai really left.The field mission at night is not easy, and a certain labor force that can be called is not available now, so Dazai can only face this mission alone.

......

Although he expected that other organizations would be eyeing this batch of goods, and he also expected that there might be people with supernatural abilities on the other side, Dazai still didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless that he mobilized the entire organization directly.

It seems that the opponent is going to fight with his back.

In fact, there is nothing difficult. At the moment when the problem occurred, Dazai already had a countermeasure in mind, but he would suffer a little.

Just a little bit of a pain.

I hope that the other party will work harder and kill him.

God is always looking after him, allowing him to live on the verge of life and death, and he can also use this collision of life and death to barely feel a little sense of being alive.

As expected, the hostile organization was wiped out.And he also got a bunch of new injuries, which were superimposed on the old ones, covering his whole body.

"Master Dazai...is your wound okay?"

He waved wearily.

"You go to deal with the goods first."

Subordinates dare not disobey his orders, they fear him like the devil.

It's just that when the subordinate turned his head, he found that the scary young boss had disappeared.

......

Dazai walked alone on the deserted path, the night wind blew, and the blood stained on his suit began to coagulate.

He followed the wind to the river.Very tired, physical tiredness and pain are secondary, mainly mental.The violence and gore really made him feel stimulated, but after doing it several times, this stimulation made him even more confused.Why let him exist?

The starlight shattered in the river, a bit charming, and he happened to be a little tired.

Without hesitation, he jumped down.

It would be better to say that he walked on, because his expression was very calm, as if he was doing something that should be done normally.

It's just that I was seriously injured today, the blood melted in the water, and I was dizzy.The cold invaded the body, almost freeing.Dazai also handed over his consciousness to Bing Leng with peace of mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

only--

"Wake up, there will be military police passing by here in 10 minutes, and they will check you when they see you."

Like those [-] attempts, he still didn't die.

He subconsciously sat up, feeling the heaviness of the suit from being soaked in water.It seems that he was washed ashore by the river, but he still didn't die.The voice of the military police came faintly, he had to move quickly.

There is a small alley right next to it.

Dazai shuffled over.His leg injury just happened, and now he has another injury.

The alley was very dark, only the light of a street lamp slantingly shone.Dazai leaned against the wall and merged into the darkness.

He quietly waited for the military police outside to leave.

Only then did he have the leisure to raise his head and look at the person who reminded him.The man followed, standing at the other end of the alley, his lower body was in the light of the street lamp, his chest and belly were hidden in the darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly.Although the light was dim, Dazai could still see this person's clothes clearly, a long sand-colored windbreaker with two strange straps on the back.

This is the hallucination he has often seen recently.

"Why?" He suddenly became interested. He wanted to ask Mr. Illusion why he helped him.

Trying to talk to hallucinations seems to be a sign of aggravated illness.

"You don't need an answer." The person on the other end seemed to chuckle, and suddenly disappeared into the air.

In the next moment, he appeared beside Dazai, with his arms ambiguously wrapped around Dazai's body, leaning his body over, whispering in his ear: "Just do it."

Dazai could almost feel the heat of the other party's body, and the itching of the hot air from his lips hitting his ears, everything was so real.Terrible hallucinations.

This person was a bit taller than him, at 1.8 meters. He was an adult male with a deep and familiar voice.

His heart was tighter than a bowstring, but his body was very relaxed: "What do you want me to do?"

"Close your eyes."

Dazai closed it obediently, and felt the man's hands covering his eyes.The temperature of the palm came through.

Hmm... there are gun cocoons, this illusion is too detailed.

"Go forward. Go at ease, don't open your eyes." The voice Huan heard was like honey, flowing into the ears, bewitching people's hearts.

Dazai relaxed and listened to the words of the hallucination. In his estimation, he should have hit the wall long ago.In fact he should be within the reach of the street by now, but he could hear nothing but the words of Mr. Illusion.

"Hand out."

"Raise it higher, did you touch it?"

Dazai touched something.

"Catch it, don't let go, then walk back according to the original route, don't open your eyes."

Dazai only felt that he was holding a book in his hands, and he didn't quite understand why the word "catch" was used in a book.

Walking back quickly, because he also memorized the route.

"Open your eyes."

Phantom chuckled again.

Dazai didn't rush to look at what he was holding in his hand, but immediately turned around to look at the hallucinations around him,

He disappeared and reappeared at the other end of the alley, far away.

"who are you?"

"You have to ask yourself."

He dissipated.

Dazai narrowed his eyes.His auditory and visual hallucinations became more serious, and he even saw hallucinations in places other than the mirror glass, and also had conversations—it seemed that he was gradually starting to have paranoia.

He looked at the book in hand.

Even this book is so real, like a real existence conjured from hallucinations.

The boundary between reality and fiction is blurred.

that person.Who is it?

An illusion created by his own subconscious?

Some kind of unknown supernatural ability that is not affected by disqualification in the world?That's something to play with.

Thinking about it, Dazai sent a message to his subordinates, asking them to come and pick him up.By the way, Mr. Mori specially equipped him with a waterproof communication device because he would go into the water from time to time.

Then he slowly opened the book in his hand, whether it was a hallucination or real.

It's not easy to describe, how can I put it...

In that instant, he saw the world.

It was a bit embarrassing, but he did pass out because of the huge amount of information, fell down in the alley, and was finally carried back to the hospital by Mafia's subordinates.

He also didn't expect that this book was actually the treasure that many people were looking for, and he had a strange connection with this book because of his supernatural power.Just like that, the memories of the [-] trillion parallel worlds were shattered before his eyes, confusing his mind.

When he was consuming energy to browse the development of those other world lines, he did not forget to eavesdrop on the doctor's words.He was full of hope that the doctor could prescribe some euthanasia medicine for him.

"Dazai-kun has been in a coma for two days, is the injury that serious this time?" Huh, it was Mr. Mori's voice.two days?Has he been in a coma for so long?

"At first we suspected that it was a brain injury, but all the test reports showed that there was no problem." He heard the doctor's fearful voice, "Maybe, maybe it's mental fatigue...that's why I couldn't wake up."

Mori, the black-hearted boss who over-squeezed his employees, Ogai:  …

It looks like I have to give Dazai-kun a break from now on.

Although he could hear voices from outside, Dazai still couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't react.He was forced to bear the scouring of thousands of memory fragments. If it was someone with a weak mind, he might have suffered brain damage.

After another period of time, the number of parallel world fragments that kept flashing past finally decreased.

"Huh? Just because of this injury, he has been unconscious until now?" A disgusting voice suddenly sounded.

"Master Zhongyuan, the most important place in the ward...please keep as quiet as possible..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention." The angry voice instantly weakened and turned into a murmur, "It's all caused by this mackerel fish. I don't think this person was hurt too much. Could it be possible? Did you finally lose your mind when you entered the water this time?"

"According to the examination, there is no..." The doctor also explained solemnly.

"Damn slug..." Dazai opened his eyes at some point, and weakly raised a hand, "You just got water in your head."

The author has something to say:

Shuangzai is partly inspired by friends, id: Su Xun

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The column is asking for collection, the author only pushes Zai, loves Tuo Zong intermittently, basically Xiaotu Zai ruled the same people or received in advance, with or without cp, there are Zai Gong, Zai Shou and mutual attack (scratching head) There are also some bgs, but they are more pitiful, gb Not yet but I think...

Mua, kiss the readers who came in~ Since the main text is over, you can pat your chest and guarantee that it is he, the purebred he!so sweet!But IQ is not high...

Currently completed articles "Dazai Cat's Wonderful Journey", "Russian Onigiri Breeding Manual", "Lost Meow in the World"

Currently serialized articles: "Zai x2", "Diary of part-time workers in the winery of the script team"

God knows when it will open: "Did the idiot tentacle strategy succeed today" "Zai x4"

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"The diary of a part-time worker in a winery of the script team" is being serialized next door

Xiaotu Zaizhi encountered several major turning points in his life in the same month.

First of all, he discovered that a certain Russian who posted badly with him was not actually a human being.

It's a vampire.

Secondly, just as he was about to examine the way vampires eat and see if it would hurt to be bitten by a vampire, something fell from the sky and knocked poor Onigiri-kun unconscious.He took a look.

It's a cell phone.

Then, he browsed through all the information he could find on his phone, and found that they were actually characters from the comics.It's just that the setting is very different from their current situation. Fantuan-kun is not a vampire, but a demon villain.He wanted to try to see if he could use this phone to communicate with the three-dimensional. After trying all the apps, only one worked.

is a forum.

In the end, Zaizhi, who had been spoiled and didn't really want to join Mafia at the moment, met someone who was willing to take them away, and joined another organization that didn't look much better but could catch fish.

It is a very scientific winery.

#Actually, it’s raising cubs, but the object of raising and being raised... Forget it, it’s an atypical raising Tuowen#

#森先生痛着石宝宝，At the same time Gin likes to mention two bottles of wine with unknown ingredients#