I saved the world after jumping backwards

About the ideal.

Regarding Kunikida Doppo's current ideal, it is just a step-by-step process, and it is achieved step by step according to the content in his pocketbook.

In fact, there is no such thing as who to save, or to punish evil and promote good, and it is impossible for such content to be listed in the to-do list in his hand account.

In fact, this matter itself has nothing to do with me, doesn't it?Why do I have to go through this muddy water?

Kunikida was still thinking about it when he was beaten to the brink of death.

It hurts.

Not everyone is cut out to be a hero.

16-year-old Kunikida Doppo thought so.

That man is elusive, even if he can create a weapon with his supernatural ability, he, who lacks experience in using and fighting, can't defeat this murderer who has been driven to a desperate situation and is still going crazy.

Playing handsome too much.

But fortunately, at least let that kid run away.

In the air, some invisible thing punched him again, and he was overturned, even the notebook with the cover was torn.

This is my favorite journal.

But now, he has only one breath left, more out of breath than in, the blood loss is much faster than expected, and his head has begun to become dull.

"Ho...ho..."

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and with it, the silence and suffocation of the imminent death.

Is it over already?

Kunikida relaxed his body, clutching his chest pocket tightly.

Five meters... three meters... one meter!

It's now!Kunikida suddenly jumped up from the ground, betting all his accumulated power on this moment, as long as he can be made unable to move again, there will still be a chance to escape!

The paper that he hid in his pocket at the beginning gave off a shining blue light, lighting up his resolute eyes.

"I can't be here...and just fall down!"

The sound of strong emotions was like a stormy sea. Yuki, who was still looking for the person Shinji said, covered her ears in doubt and surprise, and ran towards the direction of the sound subconsciously. A sense of dizziness developed in his head.

The bloodstains on the ground and the strange figures floating in the air formed a strange scene.

The scruffy man didn't have a weapon, and kept wiping his eyes with his hands, but the weird figure floating in the air walked towards the figure lying on the ground as if he was acting instead of him.

"Ho... ho... what did you want to do just now?" The man scratched his ears and almost yelled, "Did you just yell tear gas?!"

As he said that, the weird doll seemed to understand what he wanted to do, and raised his leg, intending to break Kunikida's arm directly.

But the moment he raised his leg, there was a "bang", and the bullet grazed the human figure's leg, followed by a man's scream.

"Who is it?! Who else is there?!"

"Damn! Damn! It's obviously a group of little ants! Why are they appearing in front of my eyes one after another!!"

The man struggled to open his cloudy eyes, and finally saw the boy who shot at him by the side of the street lamp where the light came.

"...don't move around."

Xue was holding the grip with both hands, and a wisp of gunpowder smoke was still rising from the gun barrel, showing a visibly shaken expression.Unlike the practice on the shooting range, this is the first time he pointed the gun at a living person.

"There is no such thing as showing mercy on the battlefield, Koyuki."

The black-haired boy with the bandage said so.

"So you have to become stronger, only the strong can control others."

The polite boy with Chufa pressed his hat.

"If you can't do it anyway, then try to rely on others."

Xue raised his eyes, his eyes were calm and firm, "I am Yuki of Mafia at the port," recalling Mr. Chuya's provocative appearance in his mind, he paused, and continued: "If you dare to move a little more, the next shot will be aimed at your head."

The man opened his eyes slightly, and muttered in his mouth: "Port Mafia...Port Mafia, ah, this is Yokohama, so it's already so far away..."

The next second he laughed wildly again, "So what about Mafia at the port?! But it's just ordinary humans, it's impossible for people like you to have the power I have now!"

But before he finished speaking, a smoking stick-shaped object rolled under his feet, and with a snort, Xue subconsciously covered her mouth and nose.

The next movement was almost done in one go, Kunikida regained a little bit of strength, hugged the child whose life and death were unknown on the ground and the account book, and rushed towards the boy at the alley.

run.

Yukishin understood, took Kunikida's hand, and ran towards the nearest stronghold of Mafia port, but on the way, Kunikida fell to the ground due to excessive bleeding from the wound.

"You are seriously injured, you must go to the hospital quickly!" Xue tore off her clothes and bandaged him to stop the bleeding, but it still didn't help.

Kunikida Xuxu opened his eyes, but he could no longer hear what Yuki was saying.

This person was seriously injured, and he was probably close to death. The child he protected was much better, but both of them needed a doctor now.

The tear gas just now probably won't last long.

"Wake up! Don't sleep!" Xue patted his face, not knowing when, her hands were also stained with blood.

How to do?

The brain is working, but there is no answer.

"I'm going to save them."

But with my own strength... I can't save others at all.

"you can."

A voice said so, and Xue, who was extremely flustered, even thought he had an auditory hallucination, but he saw a figure standing behind him under the projection of the street lamp.

The feeling of suffocation was like a raging tide. It was clearly the beginning of spring, but Xue couldn't stop shaking.

"Do you think I won't be able to catch you if you hide here?" The man who appeared behind Xue at some time bent his cracked lips, and slowly spit out a few words.

""Lost Sea (Lost Sea)"! "

……

Can't feel the ground anymore.

After all, is there any ground?

The feeling of icy suffocation is like a shadow, and the snow is calm.

Until there was a thud, like the sound of a zipper, a pair of hands pulled him through the extremely cold abyss.

""StickyFingers (steel chain fingers)"! "

……

Osamu Dazai yawned.

He stood at the door, one eye was covered by a bandage, and his other eye was almost covered by his slightly long curly black hair.

He raised his hand to curl his hair, and his vision was slightly wider.

Mr. Sen was talking on the phone, with calm purple eyes and a smile on his face.

Based on how well Dazai knew Mori Ogai, no matter how polite and beautiful the other party said, it must be guiding the other party to tell the information he wanted.

But this time, it seems to be different.

Dazai looked away while his eyes flashed, and began to listen quietly.

"It's enough to talk about the scope of your organization's influence in Italy, why do you want to extend your hand to Japan?"

After grasping the key words of the Italian anti-government organization, the answer to the mysterious person on the other end of the phone was naturally solved.

In Italy, there is only one well-known prostitution organization. It is composed of people with special abilities and has been led by a teenager named Giorno Giobana since last year—"Passion (Passion)".

Speaking of which, the new leader is the same as Mori Ogai, the leader of Mafia at the port. He was previously unknown and then parachuted into the leader. But from Dazai Gu's point of view, the other party probably used the same method as his own leader.

"That's right, I'm indeed investigating "some kind of power"—" Sen paused, his eyes fell on Dazai, and the latter gave him a smirk.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued: "However, even if you can give us the information we want, we cannot agree to your request. After all, I don't want to use that child as a bargaining chip."

It's about Xiaoxue.

At this moment, Dazai had already determined the answer.

"That's right, then, I'm waiting for you, Mr. Jobana."

Mori Ogai hung up the phone, turned around with a smile and looked at Osamu Dazai who had been waiting at the door, and asked with concern, "Have you been waiting for a long time, Dazai-kun?"

The black-haired boy spread his hands, "No, at least it's not too boring."

Sen understood what he meant, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

In such an occasion, in order to avoid information leakage, Mori Ogai would definitely dismiss all his subordinates.And this phone call, when he met with Dazai, he answered it in front of him.

This meant that these were information that Dazai had deliberately known.

Osamu Dazai softly called out the old fox in his heart.

According to the leader's words, he had already guessed the content of the conversation between the two, "So, what is Mr. Sen's plan?"

Mori walked up to Dazai slowly, with a calm expression: "Where is Dazai-kun? What do you think?"

"Some kind of power" related to Koyuki. Dazai paused, "I'm afraid my answer will have to wait for a while before I can answer this answer." "

"According to the current information, I am afraid that Xiaoxue's supernatural ability is related to the ability of "Word Spirit", but I feel a sense of disobedience. "

His iris-colored eyes were slightly settled, "It was more like a "hint" to himself. "

Sen nodded, "The leader of Passion just heard the news, I'm afraid I have to come here in person."

Dazai blinked, "For Koyuki?"

Sen chuckled lightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "There is also the ability to stand in, that young leader brazenly said that he knew Xue Jun's past. "

Now, even Dazai showed an interested expression.

"Then, see you?"

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I'm sick... my head is not clear, I don't know what I wrote, look back and fix it