I saved the world after jumping backwards

"The real text about Xiaoxue's ability is—"

"It's an illusory phantom."

"Oh? What do you say?"

I have long been accustomed to Dazai's brain circuit of playing cards that do not follow common sense. Mori Ogai asked with no surprise and interest. Let Bai Zi, who was about to perish, give birth to a new hope.

"In the beginning, it was the high-ranking members of the Black Church who died silently." Dazai rubbed the white chess piece in his hand, "He was shocked to death by the pain after being dismantled into pieces, and even the lover sleeping next to him didn't notice it."

Mori Ogai raised his purple eyes helplessly, and complained softly: "But Dazai-kun, the report on your mission says Akutagawa-kun did it."

Dazai smiled, and didn't care about his laziness on the mission statement: "Oh, let's discuss serious things at this time, Mr. Mori."

"Besides, how could I guess at that time..." He dragged his tone, playing a rogue, and then said seriously: "Mr. Sen thinks, how did that person die so quietly?"

Rarely, Mori Ogai thought for a while, and said to him with a smile: "Well, the space-type ability or the mist similar to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, let people disappear first, and then bring the body back after killing it."

"Mr. Mori, can you be more serious, such a simple answer is too much, who would do such a thing..." Dazai sighed, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

The leader of the mafia grasped his emotions thoroughly. The black piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, and mercilessly extinguished the spark that made the white piece rekindle: "Of course, there is another possibility—"

"Murder in a dream."

Dazai's eyes widened for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "It's the same as I thought!"

"The senior officer died the night he went to the room where Xiaoxue was held. I think it was at that time that the supernatural power was activated."

He changed his posture and leaned all his weight on the sofa. The dark overcoat on his shoulders naturally spread out, revealing the young man's slender body.

Mori Ogai crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and said quietly: "But the next thing is the real topic, Dazai-kun, since it is a dream killing, only the technique is related to Xue Jun's different abilities. the key to it."

Osamu Dazai still had the same lazy posture, but his eyes did not leave the chessboard on the glass coffee table. After a while, he picked up the chess pieces and tapped the table lightly, so that Mori Ogai's gaze returned to his hand again. After going up, the white piece landed on the board.

The offensive was reversed again, the black-haired man opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the previous white move was just a bait, and Dazai's next move brought the white pieces back to life, even turning the tide of the battle.

"The black church has been doing human trafficking and narcotics trading, and the most widespread victims are children. Since they are doing this kind of business, some high-level people may really have similar hobbies."

"Then we will talk about the power of illusions. If the body's defense mechanism is activated automatically in a crisis, maybe the former Xiaoxue will reappear."

"Then let him have a dream of being killed by cute girls!" The boy's kite-colored eyes seemed to be shining strangely, "Although it's just an illusion, if it's true—— "

He frowned slightly, and said with a frivolous smile: "But it will be very painful."

"Including the face-to-face confrontation with A in the casino, he unconsciously deceived him, and at the same time deceived us."

The young man's slender fingers made a "snap" sound, and he snapped his fingers, "This is how the power is activated!"

After being stunned for a moment, the black-haired man covered his face with his hands. At first, he just smiled in a low voice. Slowly, the smile could no longer be concealed, and a hearty laugh overflowed from his mouth.

Mori Ogai calmed down and took a breath, but there was still some pause in his voice, "Dazai-kun, you are so smart, sometimes I really don't know what to do with you."

"Then how do you explain the supernatural ability Xuejun showed everyone?"

"You can see the precious jewelry or weapons taken out of the photos."

After saying this, he himself came back to his senses, "Ah, so that's the case, memory loss."

"As long as you give hints to yourself, isn't it a kind of deception."

"Dazai-kun, why did you tell me this? I thought you really liked Xue-kun."

"Ah, really, why?" Dazai's tone was light and light, "I don't know, I suddenly found out that my good friend's adopted son is really a liar, so I feel bad... I, probably You don't want to make Odasaku feel sad, do you?"

"Mr. Mori, if Xiaoxue really wants to betray Port Mafia, why don't you let me do it?"

"He crushed his teeth with his head on the ground, and then shot three times in the chest. No one should be able to do this kind of thing with that pretty face, right?"

He was a little confused and said to himself, "If that's the case, then let me do it."

There was warmth in the boy's thick iris-colored eyes, his breathing became slightly rapid, and he laughed as if he couldn't control his emotions, "Oops, I seem to like him more than I imagined?"

Mori Ogai looked at him blankly, and finally he showed a helpless smile: "Dazai-kun, your liking is really scary..."

"Just do what you want." He lowered his eyes, "Indeed, if you are the one who did the trick for a troublesome ability like Mr. Xue's, it will be more reassuring."

……

...

At the end of the memory, the warm wind blew over the boy's slightly curly black hair, he squinted his eyes, and came down from the edge of the dangerous tall building lightly like a cat.

Ignoring the stunned subordinates, he stretched his waist, and said in a tone like a teenager in love, "Should be back soon, Xiaoxue."

"I really want to see you—"

Xuebu hasn't slept so deeply for a long time. In his previous dreams, he would always dream of Sariel or other bizarre memories, but this time he slept until the sun was up, and finally he was called by Trish's knock on the door. wake up.

"Sariel." Trixie didn't wear the same clothes as yesterday. She was wearing a linen coat with a black tube top and a short skirt. After noticing the boy's gaze, she seemed to have nowhere to place her fingers She curled her hair as usual, and she looked at Xuebu with some embarrassment: "Did you just wake up? I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"It's okay, I should have woken up by the time, I also want to thank you for waking me up." Xuebu said, "So, is there something wrong?"

"It's not a big deal, but I just want to ask you if you want to eat." Trish, "In the urban area, it is an area under the jurisdiction of Bugarati. In the past, the members of the team often went to eat, and the food there is also delicious. good."

"Where's Mr. Nakaya? Is he going too?"

"Well, except for Giorno and Apache who are going to handle the work of the organization, everyone who has time will go."

Xuebu himself didn't have high requirements for food, and learning to cook at the seaside restaurant was also to please others, so after receiving a positive reply from Trixie, he nodded without hesitation.

After Xuebu changed his clothes, he met Zhongyuan Zhongya who was waiting at the door of his room. The other party had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes, looking very haggard.

"Mr. Nakaya didn't sleep well?" Xuebo asked.

Chuya gritted his teeth and wanted to eat Osamu Dazai alive, but he said, "Suddenly I had some work to do, so I didn't sleep much."

Xue Bu nodded, Trixie came back soon, she took the two of them downstairs, a car was already waiting downstairs.

The driver was a white-haired man covered in pitch-black. His appearance can be said to be peculiar. After all, even the whites of his eyes were pitch-black. Sensing the gaze of the silver-haired boy, the man's inorganic scarlet eyes turned to him.

"This is Risut." Trish introduced, "Recently, because of Giorno's order, he is in charge of my guard work."

It was a man he had never seen in his dream. Xuebu looked a little terrified by him, like a prey stared at by a poisonous snake. He nodded, "Hello."

The other party hummed indifferently, and started the car after everyone got in the car, and just stayed in the car silently after arriving at the destination.

Xuebu felt the gaze, and when he turned his head, the other party was looking at him as expected. Although it was not the first time he was stared at so closely by others, it seemed that he could feel some suppressed emotion in the other party's gaze.

He lowered his eyes and followed Trish into the restaurant.

This neighborhood is not far from the seashore. Coconut trees are planted on both sides of the street, and the air is filled with the atmosphere of the ocean. The houses are all two-story buildings, without the sense of oppression of high-rise buildings in Japan. Naples is indeed a famous tourist destination. City.

After entering the restaurant, the boss warmly came out to welcome the three of them, "Miss Trixiu, and Mr. Xuebu, Mr. Zhongyuan welcomes you."

He took the bag from Trixie, and carefully hung it on the side shelf, "Mr. Mista and the others have arrived first, in the innermost private room."

"Okay, there's no need to send it off." Trixie greeted, and brought Xuebu and Zhongya to the private room where several members of the original team often came.

“他妈的！我都说了几遍了！3x618！4x6等于24啊你这个智障！！”

"How dare you say I'm mentally retarded!! Do you want to die, Fuge!! I'm going to shoot you right through you with the Aerosmith! ! "

"Buggarati, can I go out first!! I can't stay in this room with "4" people for a second! !Too bad luck! ! ! "

"The environment is good?" Zhong also couldn't help complaining, making Xuebu couldn't help laughing.

Trish took a deep breath, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Wait for me for a while."

She yanked the door open, then slammed it shut again.

""Spice Girl (Spice Girl)"! "

Following the girl's groan, endless screams came from inside the private room.

Xuebu, Zhongya: ...

Perhaps this can be regarded as another kind of corporate characteristics.

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