I, Zhongli, Wander the World

After that, some time passed.

Due to some kind of high-level pull, despite the many crimes committed by the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man" as a terrorist organization, the boss, Blessed Ying Chi, was still not sentenced to death, but was taken to Meursault Prison to wait. A day of release from prison that may never happen again.

Gogol, who played a key role in this incident, disappeared as if the world had evaporated. No one knew where this dangerous clown went. The wanted order was spread all over the world through a cobweb-like network, but only received Failed again and again.

Perhaps only when he comes out of his own accord will he have a chance to really arrest the clown.

Bram is of course to be recycled, but obviously not suitable for containment in a hunting dog. The secret room originally used to put the "book" was vacated, and it was specially used to house the former vampire count. According to Dazai Osamu's suggestion, it was even equipped with a special TV station that could watch a variety of children's cartoons.

And speaking of Osamu Dazai...

"Are you going back today?" Okura Yeko said, leaning against the wall, looking at Osamu Dazai who had changed into civilian clothes and was about to go out.

Dazai Osamu put his gun in the cloth and laughed blackly, "Well, because 'that guy' is coming again."

"You're really welcome." Okura Yezi let out an indistinct laugh, then thought of something, and quickly fell silent.

"I won't help Miss Yezi to convey it." Dazai Osamu put his finger in front of his mouth and made a gesture of prohibiting speech, "After all, an apology or something, it's just for others to convey apology and gifts, how can I do it myself? Are you sincere?"

"Miss Ye Zi can't be less emotionally intelligent than Mr. Tiechang."

Okura Yeko, who keenly heard something from this sentence: "...What did that guy with the iron gut do?"

"Well..." The expression on Dazai Osamu's face was a little subtle, as if he thought of something happy, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Miss Yezi should ask Mr. Iron Gut in person about this kind of thing." The black-haired young man said with a smile, "All I can tell you is that he is now treated like the former Mr. Verlaine in Zhongye."

That is, a certain settlement was reached but avoided because of special issues.

Thinking of Suehiro Tiechang's emotional intelligence at times, Okura Yezi twitched the corners of his mouth and decided not to ask further.

Sigma, who happened to pass by, held the document bag and probed, "Miss Yezi, I'll put the newly-delivered information about the Curse Master in the office first."

Through some unspeakable exchanges, today's Sigma has also gotten rid of the days when he had to be a pendant of Dazai Osamu. Although the scope of activities as a special ability user is still limited, it is still much better than before.

At least, he has been able to live like an ordinary person.

"Huh? The spell class is again... Forget it, after all, they have too many things to rectify now." Okura Yezi just wanted to get angry at the unprovoked increase of work, and then thought of the people in the spell class who worked overtime all night. Almost in shock, in the end, he could only sigh helplessly.

In today's curse world, the situation of curse spirits has been greatly alleviated, and more of them are curse masters who do evil while taking advantage of the chaos. These villains, who are more intelligent and more mobile than spell spirits, have the opportunity to concentrate on evil, which can really keep the spellcaster busy for a while.

But in contrast, human crime is something that can be intervened to solve. The Special Ability Division and the military police—especially the hounds who were at a loss because of the Blessed Sakura incident—received more cases from the Magic Class.

Okura Yeko saw that Dazai Osamu was about to go out the door, and suddenly said, "How are you thinking about the next captain?"

Blessed Yingchi was imprisoned, and the position of Captain Hound couldn't stay vacant forever. Among the remaining few people, even considering a certain **** who slept all day, the high-level people could not wait to pack it up and stuff it to Osamu Dazai immediately.

But they had to take Dazai Osamu's opinion into consideration, so for the past few days, they have only carefully released this kind of signal, waiting for Dazai Osamu's reply.

"I think," Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly before going out and smiled against the light, "I'm still staying here, which has explained some problems."

There are always responsibilities that need to be shouldered by someone.

In front of the detective agency, Zhongyuan Zhongya confronted [Zhongyuan Zhongya].

However, it is said that it is a confrontation, but there is no spark between the two "Central Plains Zhongye".

[Central Plains Zhongya], who stood in front of him, was full of helplessness, and his expression was more inclined to the social animal model of "Why am I here, I have to go and have not finished my work"; and Zhongyuan Zhongya's attention was not even in the same place in different time and space On his body, he just stared irritably at the man hiding behind [Central Plains Zhongya].

"Even in the face of different time and space counterparts, Chuu has to protect his leader well?" [Osamu Dazai] hiding behind looked at Chuya Nakahara with a provocative face, and said to his cadres, " Otherwise, the leader is assassinated by 'Zhong Ye', and Zhong Ye will take full responsibility."

He said "chuuya" in a mouthful of words, but the two Central Plains people who were present strangely understood it. [Central Plains Zhongya] sincerely said to the peer: "Sorry, the leader is just a little lack of love, I will take him away."

"What are you talking about, Zhongya!" [Dazai Osamu] looked at [Central Plains Zhongya] in disbelief, as if the other party had committed a heinous crime, "You obviously gave Mr. Zhongli your favorite hat, and now you say these are Do you want to get rid of your relationship and eat ready-made?"

[Central Plains Zhongya] Watching the opposite peer's eyes instantly sharpened, he only felt his face get hot, and immediately turned back in anger and roared: "What are you talking about, **** leader!"

How can this kind of thing be talked about outside!

Zhongyuan Zhong also said angrily: "As expected, I still can't trust you!"

The confrontation at the door was chaotic, and Edogawa Ranbu in the detective agency looked up sleepily as Xiaolong, who was originally on the small mat, groaned unconsciously.

It could be seen that Xiaolong was not awakened, but really woke up. The famous detective didn't care about the people at the door, he took the tea cup beside him and moved to Xiaolong.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhongli, would you like some tea?"

【Very good. 】

A familiar voice sounded directly in his mind, Xiaolong put his paw on the back of Edogawa Ranbu's hand, raised his upper body, and looked up at the smiling young man when he saw the scene on the table.

[Wanbu, your snacks today are over the standard again. 】

Before Edogawa Ranbu, who had already thought about what to say, opened his mouth, Ayatsuji Pedestrian, who was putting small decorations on the doll, said, "He did it on purpose, because he wanted you to talk more with this appearance."

"...Ayatsuji, even a detective doesn't have to reveal all the truth?"

Keenly aware of the implied threat from these words, Aya Tsuji pedestrian made a "ha", but kept his mouth shut.

It is clear that the small cushion for Mr. Zhongli in the shape of a dragon is still handmade by him, but now he turns his face and does not recognize the person.

The little dragon put on a sigh, and patted the back of Edogawa Ranbu's hand with his paw, "If you really want to talk to me that much, let's just say it, it's not right to take your own health as an excuse. 】

——He obviously just enjoys the care, and he can eat more snacks by the way.

Ayatsuji Pedestrian looked at Edogawa Ranbu's satisfied expression and nodded fiercely, his lips moved twice, but he didn't say the words after all.

At this time, the confrontation at the door also escalated with the appearance of someone.

"Wow, isn't this the 'port mafia leader' whom I haven't seen in a while?" Osamu Dazai, who had specially emphasized the syllables when he said the words "port mafia leader", stood beside Nakahara Chuya, and said Laughing at Laman, "Why, didn't you just kidnap Mr. Zhongli to your evil 'port mafia' for a month last time? Did you come to Butei for provocation?"

[Dazai Osamu] laughed dangerously as well, and emphasized some words: "Oh, after all, I don't worry about whether you guys who are 'round a street without a wallet' can take good care of Mr. Zhongli's precious body. More Besides, you don't even have 'experience in taking care of the little gentleman', do you?"

These words accurately pointed out the pain point of the opposite person.

Thinking that when they were beaten to death, the guy in front of him could eat and drink with the little gentleman who looked like a Zhengtai, and the little gentleman in their world went offline at the speed of light after meeting a little, and was replaced by the now sleeping little dragon...

I didn't say that Xiaolong was embarrassed, Xiaolong was very cute, but the ugly face of this [Dazai Osamu] was so proud of him.

A wave of people wrapped in [Central Plains Zhongya] mighty and ran to the game hall to compete.

In the room, Xiaolong, who was at the center of the conversation, drank tea as if he was unaware of the smell of gunpowder outside. He lay down comfortably again, and by the way, let the system adjust the sunlight sprinkled on his body to be more comfortable.

After a while, Yosano Akiko, who was originally on a mission, unexpectedly returned with someone.

"I met you on the road by chance." The female doctor said with a smile, "I heard that I was coming back, so I came to see Mr. Zhongli by the way."

Even though he had seen Zhongli's current appearance many times, Akutagawa Ryunosuke still looked excited, and even the hem of his school uniform showed signs of raising his head. The boy restrained himself and leaned forward, carefully pushing the box in his hand to Xiaolong.

"We met by accident. I came in a hurry, and I couldn't prepare any decent gifts. This is a snack I bought from Mr. Zhongli's frequent shop. I hope you like it."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who went to school well, became more and more fond of words, and Zhong Li got used to it well, and stretched out his small paws to pull the box to the side.

[Have a heart, Ryunosuke. I love so much. 】

Seeing that the little friend who was facing Xiaolong's crit was so cute that his brain was dazed, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly moved him to the side like a sculpture, and changed the subject with an embarrassing smile: "Mr. Oda brought back another child a few days ago, His name is Yumeno Kusaku, and he is also a power user. Recently, I heard the children in the courtyard talking about Mr. Zhongli, and I always wonder when I can see you."

In fact, it was mainly because Akutagawa Ryunosuke went crazy after learning that the new kid was curious about Mr. Zhongli, but he didn't need to say it at this time.

If he really said it, Akutagawa, who was so embarrassed, estimated that he was going to pull him to "exercise" again.

Feeling that all the eyes around him were looking directly or implicitly, Zhongli knew that they were trying to use this topic to ask him when he would recover.

No matter how cute the dragon's body is, it still looks sleepy every day. Even knowing that this is not a bad situation is worrying.

Xiaolong adjusted his sitting position slightly, placed his two front paws on the small cushion, and raised his head slightly. Although it is a small body, when it is serious, it can make people feel unprovoked majesty.

[And feel at ease. 】A gentle voice sounded in everyone's mind, 【Recuperation is a process that must be experienced. This process may not be short, but it is not long. 】

[On the day of full recovery, let's go see the scenery of the world together. 】

The road ahead may be short or long.

But it's good in the end.

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