I saved the world after jumping backwards

There is such an unwritten rule in the neutral zone of the slums, whether it is internal fighting between organizations or personal grievances, for the benefit of each other in the future, ordinary people cannot be hurt.

A man with reddish-brown hair was walking in the shopping street in the neutral area at this time. He was wearing a sand-brown casual suit jacket with a black lined shirt inside. He was handsome but had a deadpan expression on his face. The clean-shaven stubble also added a sense of vicissitudes to him.

But by the way, he is 21 years old.

"Mr. Oda, good afternoon." The uncle at the grocery store saw the man not far away and greeted him with a smile.

The man with reddish brown hair walked towards him and nodded politely with a cold and flat expression: "Good afternoon."

The uncle stopped his busy work, scratched his hair, and said to this unsmiling man, "I was taken care of by you last time. Thanks to you, I was able to catch the thief."

As he said that, he took out a can of candy from the cupboard in the store and stuffed it into Odasaku's hand, "I wanted to thank you very much before, if it's just these things, please don't shirk it. "

Odasaku held a can of candy in his hand, looking a little funny, he pursed his lips and was just about to speak.

"Please don't say anything casual about work, please work hard for today's work." Saying this, the shopkeeper patted him on the shoulder and walked back into the shop.

Odasaku looked at the cute candy in his hand blankly, and finally put it in his suit pocket.

There was an internal strife at the bottom of Port Mafia. The cause was that a certain Port Mafia member cheated on the wife of another Port Mafia member.

It stands to reason that such delicate family disputes should be resolved by these people themselves in court, but for the port Mafia members who are wanted by the government, this is no less than going to surrender directly.

In the port of Mafia, such incidents or tasks that others do not want to deal with are all handled by Oda Sakunosuke.

After all, he is the Mafia who does not want to kill.

Although Oda Sakunosuke, who used to be a killer, has powerful and convenient supernatural powers, he no longer kills for some reason. In the words of Mori Ogai, this is tantamount to passive sabotage.

Therefore, Oda Sakunosuke is obviously a person with supernatural powers, but he works at the bottom with other ordinary people without supernatural powers, and he has not been promoted so far.

As for the reason why Oda Sakunosuke was unwilling to kill, it can be said that it was because of his dream. This man who was once a killer had a dream that he never mentioned to others.

Ordinary low-level employees may dream of becoming a BOSS one day, ruling their own and other people's lives, but Odasaku is different, his dream is very ordinary and comfortable.

But that's all for now.

The location of the fight between the two sides was chosen in a neutral area. It stands to reason that if a dispute is provoked in this area, it will definitely become enemies with other small organizations. Therefore, the work of mediating the conflict between the two parties is handed over to the "idleman" Oda Zuo.

The location of the fight was the church in the neutral area. When Odasaku rushed over, the two sides had already drawn their guns, all the chairs had been overturned, and the bullets smashed the stained glass. Odasaku walked up and tried to stop the two parties.

The companions brought by the two stopped when they saw Odasaku, while the two leaders were still arguing.

"Oda, don't stop me! You bastard, Yamaguchi! You actually cheated on me with that bitch Asami—"

"Huh? I told you that the woman was seducing me. Nothing happened between me and her, okay?!"

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense!!"

As they said that, whoever was the first to fire the gun again, there were a few bang bang bang bang, and it became more and more uncontrollable.

Ah, it's useless, it seems that they can't listen to anything anymore, so they might as well wait for the two to vent their anger before mediating.

Originally, he thought so, but at this moment, he saw a bunch of silver hair behind the podium, and as a former killer, his good professional ability also made him smell an indistinct bloody smell.

Odasaku's eyes flickered for a moment, and he nimbly stepped forward and knocked out one of the people who were facing the gun, and the other fell to the ground just after you yelled.

Odasaku sighed, and walked to the back of the podium, where a silver-haired boy was covering his wound.

The boy gasped for breath with difficulty, blood overflowed through his fingers, as if he heard someone approaching, he raised his head vigilantly.

The man met a pair of dark eyes, but at that moment, Odasaku's heart was shaken.

Not because of the boy's outstanding appearance, but because of the burning persistence in the boy's eyes that were about to lose focus.

——Those are a pair of eyes full of writing, I want to live.

"Little devil, are you okay?"

Odasaku tried to get close to him, he squatted down, and before he had time to show kindness to the boy, the boy scratched his own wound, flung the blood to his eyes, and used a A sharp stone in the other hand pierced his temple.

Odasaku stopped in place, which was the future 5 to 6 seconds later seen by his ability "Seamless Clothes".

He wants to kill me.

Even though Oda Saku knew about this future, he approached him without hesitation.

"I won't hurt you." The man lowered his tone, as gentle as a gust of wind, he stretched out his arms and embraced the defensive boy.

"So don't hurt yourself."

The young man didn't seem to expect that he would do this. He was still struggling, but he stopped when he heard the man's gentle words. His originally tense spirit relaxed because of his embrace, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The silver-haired boy lay quietly in his arms, and Oda Tsukuru clasped his slender waist and hugged him.

"so skinny."

he commented.

Afterwards, the man took him to a nearby clinic where he was treated for the wound.

When he was leaving, he thought of the jar of candy given to him by the owner of the grocery store. He put it behind the teenager's bedside, and left as quietly as when he came.

Perhaps Oda Sakunosuke would not have thought that his unintentional actions would be remembered by a certain boy for a lifetime, nor would he have thought that this boy would change his destiny, but this is already a story.

……

"Yeah, Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke met his good friend on the way back to the Mafia headquarters building at the port, he nodded and greeted each other, "Dazai."

When Osamu Dazai saw him, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin with his fingers, walked around him, clicked his tongue and said, "Are you in a good mood today? Could it be..."

Dazai showed a gossip smile, "—your little friend agreed?"

Odasaku nodded and admitted, the corners of his mouth subconsciously drew a small arc, "But he said that he still has companions, so—" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry call from a distance up.

"Tai-zai-!!!" A black shadow flew over and kicked the young man in front of him away.

Dazai kept his balance after spinning twice in the sky, and he stood in place with a gymnastic finishing move.

Odasaku has long been familiar with this kind of scene, so he clapped his hands and commented very appreciatively: "Very."

Dazai rubbed the kicked lower back, and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Then he turned his head and said to Zhongye, "Isn't this Zhong~ye? What are you doing?"

"You green mackerel!!! You still have the face to say it?" Nakahara Nakaya pointed at Dazai and scolded, "Where is my motorcycle?! Where is my big motorcycle?! Where did you get it?!"

"Ah." Dazai's eyes lit up as if thinking of something, "That one, it's the red one, right? I tried it for you, and it broke after just hitting it, Chuya, you were unscrupulously The merchant cheated~"

"You—this—— bastard—" Nakahara Chuya's anger gradually turned into killing intent, wishing to immediately hit Dazai with hemiplegia, but before he punched him twice, Dazai cleverly changed the subject.

"Don't worry about your broken locomotive, Zhong~ye, we still have work, right?"

Dazai said while looking at Odasaku, and reminded: "I am afraid that Yokohama will not be peaceful recently, Odasaku, you have to be careful."

Odasaku nodded half-understood.

Walking out of the Mafia building in the port, the sky in Yokohama was still blue, but the man frowned slightly.

Is it raining?

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The author has something to say:

I drew Xuebao’s character design today, I am lui, but I will always like the beautiful boy (Zhensheng

Good luck for everyone's exams!Go, go, go! !

Will a little angel leave a message for me today (look forward to rubbing hands

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