I, Zhongli, Wander the World

The duel between Zhongyuan Zhongya and Dazai Osamu ended up being too many draws, and even went to the infirmary for eating too much in the big stomach king field. On the other hand, Atsushi Nakajima won Akutagawa Ryunosuke with his big cat-like appetite on the same occasion, and unexpectedly became the final winner.

On the other hand, Verlaine quit the toy shootout with Chanyuan Shier early because he wanted to send Xiaoshi tablets to his younger brother, which did not cause confusion. Although the two super-class spellcasters fought fiercely, they were ultimately confined to the haunted house.

Even those escaping magic powers and small magic spirits inadvertently increased the horror level of the haunted house, causing a small peak in passenger flow.

The only small problem was scaring the customers and the ghostly staff out.

In general, although there are various conflicts and chaos, this campus festival can still be regarded as a successful ending.

After that, it was time for Nakahara Chuya's graduation again.

This time there was no accident.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was admitted to the Department of Physics at the University of Tokyo with a very high score, stood on the podium of the outstanding graduates and talked eloquently about his attitude towards life and the future under the watchful eyes of teachers, students and parents. Looking forward, there are many eyes watching him from the audience, both admiration and admiration, but he only cares about one of them.

That is the eyes of Mr.

Some smiles, some relief, and as always, tolerance.

The gentleman was looking at me while I was standing on the podium.

Such thoughts circled in a shallow circle in his heart and quickly settled down. Zhongyuan Zhong did not condense his eyes on one point because of this gaze, but kept his identity in mind and carried out his speech step by step. The eyes staring at the audience are smart and flying.

He perfectly completed the graduation ceremony that he had been practicing in his heart for eight years.

As soon as he disbanded, he was greeted by a hug from Edogawa Ranpo.

"That's great, Mr. Orange!" The famous detective who was already a young man was as excited as a child, "As expected of me, the famous detective's bamboo horse!"

Osamu Dazai, who came to the ceremony without even changing his uniforms, followed closely behind, "Although the use of expressions is not enough—"

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong also glared at him.

"—However, it's just right to use it there." Dazai Osamu blinked and continued with a smile, "Well done, Chuya."

As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Edogawa Ranpo, who had released Zhongyuan Zhongya, pushed his little friend from behind.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a step forward along the strength and took the initiative to hug his husband.

This scene has also been rehearsed many times in Zhongyuan Zhongya's heart. He has prepared a lot of lines and a lot of things he wants to say.

However, when it officially arrived at this moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly discovered that his many entanglements were actually meaningless.

If you really want to say something, as long as you open your mouth, it will come out naturally.

"I graduated, sir."

"Thank you, sir."

He felt a warmth caressing the top of his hair like a child, and at the same time, a gentle voice came from above.

"This achievement is worth years of hard work, congratulations, Zhong Ye."

In the season when the first cherry blossoms opened, Zhongyuan Zhong also successfully completed his high school graduation.

"—Then, he took a refreshing vacation, and when the vacation was over, he could go to Dongda University to report."

Dazai Osamu rambled into his earphones: "And I, in this cherry blossom season in Japan, after attending his graduation ceremony, I ran non-stop to the Syrian desert with a big man with a clear mind to execute this **** thing. Task."

"I just prefer to explore the unknown, Mr. Dazai." Suehiro Tessung's solemn voice came from the earphones, "Please be careful, the enemy here does not carry a strain storage box, and there is a high probability that it is on your side."

A few minutes ago, the interlacing sound of gold and iron and the piercing of flesh and blood were still coming from the earphone, and the screams were also endless. Now it's already silent, apparently it's almost resolved by Suehiro Iron Chang.

Dazai Osamu, who originally wanted to be a "conducting tower" in peace, rolled his eyes and stood up, picked up the cloth-wrapped strip leaning against the stone, and skillfully danced a beautiful spear.

"Hey, I see." He said lazily as he walked towards the desert ruins he had observed for a long time.

Although I know that most of the troops over there are just a means of distracting the line of sight... But if possible, I still hope that the enemies can be a little more clever and put the mission objectives there together.

"Tsk, I really overestimate you."

Osamu Dazai shook his head unfortunately, and let the bullets shot from the shadow of the ruins hit his forehead. The curling air made the hair on his forehead float slightly, revealing the flames underneath that were slightly browned by the sparks. bandage.

There was a faint sound of breathing in the ruins.

"As you can see, I've already taken a shot." Dazai Osamu said, with a dark smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Then according to the principle of fairness and justice, who will take my shot? Woolen cloth?"

Under the shaken cloth strips, a faint cold glow appeared on the silver gun head.

The stone flower in the vase suddenly trembled slightly.

Zhongli looked away from the book and looked at this seemingly ordinary mussel flower.

The flower and the stamen are one body, and when they are separated from the two sides, they will interact with each other. Although he can't talk, Zhong Li is very clear that [Osamu Dazai] will definitely carry the litmus that is obviously related to him. , will only receive the signal over there, and will not release wrong information to affect 【Osamu Dazai】.

Before reaching the official node, Zhongli can only confirm the status of that child through this indirect method.

But according to the current reaction... [Dazai Osamu] seems to be a little unstable?

This kind of reaction that can be expressed on the physical level can only appear in the time of life and death, except that [Osamu Dazai] strengthens the channel through the peeping of the "book". But the stone flowers at that time will undoubtedly wither, which is obviously inconsistent with the current state of only a slight tremor.

Did you see something unexpected?

Zhongli thought about the state of everyone in this world, and found that if it was a big change that could trigger [Osamu Dazai]'s shock, it could only be Osamu Dazai, who was far away on a secret mission in the Syrian desert.

If the tributary representing Osamu Dazai in the destiny has not changed greatly, it means that there is no danger to life. I think it should just see new changes.

Thinking like this, Zhong Li once again focused his attention on the book in his hand.

If [Osamu Dazai] can talk to Zhongli at this time, then he will definitely say: This Osamu Dazai is not at all Zaizhi!

Who would have thought that after realizing that Mr. Zhongli may have come, he has not been online for a while due to some kind of ostrich mentality, and when he comes back, he will see Osamu Dazai playing with a gun and being invulnerable a few years later?

He thought it was outrageous enough not to be in the water!

[Osamu Dazai] fell into a brief confusion.

And Dazai Osamu naturally didn't know that his every move was being watched by himself in another world. He waved the scarlet spear in his hand and pinned the last enemy to the ground.

There are terrorists with countless lives on the left and right, and in a chaotic place like Syria, Dazai is not at all soft in killing.

The gun in his hand was also redder from the blood.

A long blade without a box, smashing the devil and destroying the dragon.

Its name - [Death in the Box].

This was given to him by Mr. Zhong Li after he gradually became familiar with the marksmanship, and he also replaced the black tassel gun that had accompanied him for a long time.

The spear trembled lightly in his hand, and some blood beads on the tip of the spear suddenly fell to the ground. Osamu Dazai used his toes to grind the bullet casings on the ground into the soil in a bored manner, and said slowly, "Aren't you coming out yet? Or do you want me to invite you out?"

There was silence between the ruins, only a small wind "woo woo" through the gaps in the ruins, rolling up the sky.

"Ah, this place is really dirty, there is no electricity, no network, and water is still in short supply. I don't want to share a bathtub with other men anymore!" Osamu Dazai kicked the bullet casings and complained loudly, "So Can't we save each other some time?"

Flying out with the bullet casing, there was also a long spear that was kicked out.

With a sound of "Dang", Zhu Hong's spear plunged straight into the ruins and nailed it to the corner of someone's clothes, causing the person to scream in shock.

The next second, the voice that frightened him sounded directly above his head.

"It's time for adults~"

There is no news from Osamu Dazai.

Suehiro Tiechang thought about it, but the movements of his feet were not slow at all. The body that had undergone surgery was moving at high speed in the desert, and every step of the fall caused the yellow sand to fill the sky with the explosive force of the right point.

Although it is a body that has been blessed and trained, Osamu Dazai's strength and speed are still within the range of normal people, and there is still a little possibility of losing...

Thinking like this, I was a little worried, Suehiro Tiechang quickened his pace, and walked all the way to the ruins through the smoke and dust like the exhaust of a car.

It was very quiet in the ruins, and there were still corpses with obvious penetrating wounds on the side of the road. Suehiro Teshang's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped straight into the depths of the ruins.

A sudden burst of laughter ran through his eardrums.

"Wait...hahahaha! I said I said! Don't...hahahaha..."

The young man blinked in confusion, and subconsciously clenched the sword at his waist. As soon as he turned around a half-collapsed wall, he saw his good teammate tie a ragged man to a chair with a lame leg. He took off one of the other's shoes and fixed his foot, a small wooden stick was inserted on the ground in front of him, and the bandages tied on it were flying wanton on the other's feet with the cold wind.

The bandage was even cut into several small cloth strips "intimately".

And his good colleague was sitting on a gravel, waving at him happily.

"I heard that this guy's ability is information exchange!" Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "It sounds amazing, but I can't experience it anymore, Mr. Iron Sausage, come and try it!"

"In order to prevent him from telling me the information in advance, I haven't stopped the foot massage since he was interrogated to the point where he was willing to speak!"

Suehiro Tiechang, who listened to these maddening words, took a breath of cold air slowly.