My baby tamer can't be the leader

I must say, Osamu Dazai is a jerk.

I repeat, Osamu Dazai is a big pig! !

As an ordinary person with poor physical strength, I can use the broken wall next to me to jump up to the wall of two or three meters high, which is the limit. , you'd better not spit into the well, because you will still drink well water in the future!

If you are capable, walk around me when you go back, or I will beat you to death! !

It's just that this feeling of resentment didn't last long, because just after I ran a short distance, a rather familiar sense of weightlessness came suddenly, white light suddenly appeared, and the next moment, I felt a little unsteady Appeared in a familiar alley.

... What are you doing?Did you cross again?

After finally recovering, I looked up at the signboard of 'BarLupin' in front of me, and thought for a moment.

This is... back to the original world?No, although it is very similar, the environment here is still different from the BarLupin in Ginza I have been to before, especially when I turned my head, the five towering buildings clearly showed me what I am at the moment. Where are you.

Because I was a little confused about the situation for a while, and even if the situation was bad, I still had a chance to teleport to get the bottom line. Without much hesitation, I pushed the door and walked into this bar that was both familiar and unfamiliar to me. Inside.

When I rubbed my sore calf and sat down, I took a special look to confirm that there were indeed no other guests in the room at the moment, and probably there would be no embarrassing situation where I would bump into someone right next second. I randomly ordered a low-alcohol cocktail, connected the USB flash drive that Dazai threw to me to my phone, and started browsing what he wanted to tell me.

[Xiaoqi, when you see this message, I think you should have gone to the world four years later.

I used some means to make the 'I' of this world forget your existence, so don't worry about the traces that may still exist.

But Pandora is probably still somewhere in the port of Mafia. For this, the best solution I can tell you remains the same-I know you may not be able to do it, but don’t worry, he will end his own attack soon. Life will no longer be your hindrance...you only need to wait a little longer. 】

Dazai also carefully listed the possible movements in the port Mafia after Osamu Dazai of this world jumped off the building. He said that although he of this world has appointed Chuya Chuya to succeed him, his means of expanding power are too extreme. Rough, under high pressure, I am afraid that not many people will really submit to him, they are just afraid of his wrist.

Therefore, once he dies, the forces that originally opposed him may rebound violently like a spring that has been pressed to the limit, and the Central Plains Central Committee may be too busy for a while. I'm afraid they will all be free, and then I will have a lot of time to find where Pandora is hidden at will.

He has also prepared for my background. In the past four years, I have been traveling all over the world, collecting treasures everywhere, and I recently returned to Yokohama.

In the end, he also told me that the effect of memory erasure is definitely not simply and rudely erasing all his memories directly, but will carry out some kind of 'information nullification', and the effect of this information nullification will be over time. The passage of time gradually erases all traces, that is to say, apart from being unable to recall this memory, even if he hears this memory from others again, he cannot process the information. Determining whether what the other person is saying is true or false, and often without even realizing it.

For example, even if I read the past between us aloud in front of Osamu Dazai at this moment, his reaction will be as if he didn't hear it, at most he will answer vaguely when I ask him if there is any plot in his memory I am or no.

At the same time, the monitoring equipment he had put the cats around Mafia in the first port has a service life of well over four years, so I can wait for the opportunity with confidence.

[As I promised you, I will clear all obstacles on your way.

I'm sorry...I'll always, always be waiting for you. 】

I looked at the phone in silence for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

This person really has the ability to kill anger first and then coax people back to life. At least I don't think I can take my anger on Dazai after I go back...Damn it.

After pondering for a while, I think I don’t want to stay in Yokohama for a short time, just follow Dazai’s advice and avoid his past self... that guy is really scary, and I feel He didn't mean to be joking at all when he said violently!

How should I put it, although the present Osamu Dazai and Dazai are indeed the same person, after all, Dazai has lived in a stable and peaceful world for so many years, and there are almost no things that require him to use extreme methods... right?perhaps?

All in all, Dazai at this moment may have already produced many differences from him when he was still at the port of Mafia, and I can no longer use my understanding of him as a reference standard.

Although Dazai really has no sense of morality, perhaps out of convenience, he usually chooses the corresponding method according to his own position when dealing with things... So, as an ordinary citizen (?) and as a mafia He is quite different from the party.

Well, even if I don't really mind finding some stimulation for myself occasionally, it's okay to stimulate the level of Mafia in the port!I definitely don't want to be really locked up! !This kind of development will definitely not pass the trial, it is too outrageous!

Without thinking about it any further, I looked at the current time... I'm afraid it's a bit late now, so let's do it tomorrow.

Anyway, I didn't bring any luggage, so I can leave directly tomorrow morning.

As for regrets... I raised my fingertips and rubbed the USB flash drive that I had taken off, opened the phone's address book, found Osamu Dazai's name, and stared at it for a moment.

A person who is as cautious as him should change his mobile phone number often. I am afraid that this has been abandoned by him long ago?In short, if it really comes to that time... just try to call him, if you can't get through, change the text message, anyway, it's just a means of self-comfort.

Although it is a pity, I also have reasons to have to go back.

I won't feel sorry for this, but I do feel a little sad...sad because I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see the original appearance of fate again.

The reason that really made him make up his mind to cross the world will probably be covered by the distorted timeline, and he will never be able to see the original appearance again.

I regret.

……

Today's mission... accomplished.

Osamu Dazai put down the signature pen in his hand, lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips a few times, his kite-colored eyes turned slightly, and turned his gaze to the wall clock in the corner.

In the end, there is only this point... The next time will be a little difficult.

The leader, who had long been used to staying up all night, crossed his fingers, gently placed them on the table, and briefly leaned on the back of his hand to let go.

Once I stop writing from the mountain of official documents, the pain like being submerged in endless darkness will spread up again, climbing all the way up the spine, and I am so heavy that I can hardly breathe.

He shouldn't have...

...shouldn't what?

Osamu Dazai put down his hand a little annoyed, and stood up.

This sudden, outlandish expectation would occasionally flash through his mind, like an unrealistic dream, telling him 'you shouldn't be alone'.

Ha, how ridiculous.

Almost subconsciously, he rubbed his fingertips against the gemstone in the inside pocket of the coat—it was a behavior for no reason, which often puzzled himself.

If it is said that before he succeeded to the throne, occasionally Mori Ogai would ask him to do some tasks to meet with the female leaders of other forces, and it would be reasonable for him to carry some jewelry with him for convenience. It is impossible for him to perform such a task again, but every time he wants to lock this gem in the drawer, his heart will throb inexplicably... It seems to be telling him that this will only make his life worse. He lost his last, only chance.

In contrast, there is the platinum necklace in the pocket on the other side. Although it looks like an ordinary decoration, it is naturally impossible for Osamu Dazai, who has been immersed in the mafia for many years, to be completely ignorant of this kind of thing... What is he doing out of What kind of idea will bring something?

"……never mind."

It's been three years anyway... He glanced at the date subconsciously. Like a passing aura, he realized something at that moment.

Is it exactly four years until today?

so what?

Osamu Dazai frowned, becoming more and more agitated in a rare way.

But the anxiety came from inexplicable. With his memory, it is impossible for ordinary people to worry about something important because they are afraid of forgetting it. You will definitely regret your decision at this moment.

...It's really ridiculous. His plan is about to be fully realized, but now he is told, why would he regret something that was not planned?

After he has expended so much effort to push this world out of its original coordinates, let it break away from its original fate of being the backup of the 'main world', and move closer to a certain world line outside the book... Wait a minute?

Why is it that world line?Is there anything special about that world line?Where did he deduce this world line from?Why didn't he suddenly think of this question until now?Shouldn't he just randomly choose a point outside their world group to promote the world?

Osamu Dazai supported his forehead, and quickly reviewed his plan in his heart. After confirming that there were indeed no omissions in the plan, and at most it was just an inexplicable cognition about that world, he frowned.

Even if that world is a trap... Anyway, he has no intention of promoting the complete integration of the world, but just established a coordinate system between the world and the world through the coordinates of the other party and the main world. No matter what kind of scene there is, it will not affect Up to here, even if it is a trap, it doesn't matter.

And that coordinate point was indeed calculated by himself, and even the memory of when he wrote the pen is still vivid in his mind.

But even if he figured this out, the palpitations that he didn't know where to start still had no intention of calming down, and even intensified instead.

It's almost like a catastrophe that feels instinctive fear and trembling little animals...

Dazai Osamu sneered, and simply walked slowly to the closed door of the chief's office, stretched out his hand to push open the heavy door amidst the astonishment of his subordinates, and swept his gaze without warmth, "Don't tell anyone, someone is coming Just say I can’t get away.”

"……Yes!"

So...is it an assassination?Interesting, an enemy that can make his sixth sense fluctuate so violently, let him see it for himself?

Don't waste the opportunity he specially set aside for the other party?