The Rokudo Mukuro with the Kurom shell scaring children.

As a top-notch illusionist, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see through his illusions. Unfortunately, the few subordinates sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division have no possibility of seeing through his illusions in terms of strength.

The special ability of mind control is listed as a first-level dangerous type by the Secret Service, and the rare illusionist who can manipulate the five senses at will is several degrees higher in danger.

Not to mention the level of Liu Dao Mu.

"Who will come to chase me?" Wen Ye, who was tied up, paused in his struggle, and widened his eyes in disbelief, "You haven't told me what you did to Sister Nagi!"

"Oh, are you so sure I'm not Nagi?"

"Nagi sister is so gentle, she is completely different from you!!"

The angry little guy cursed back childishly, with a growl from his throat, his little canine teeth were all exposed, like a kitten with fur.

Liudao Mu smiled, "Generally, people would suspect that my previous appearance was a disguise? Is this a child's intuition? Or is it simply unwilling to believe... the gentle big sister just now is a villain?"

[Master Muku——]

[Yes, stop bullying him. ]

Six Paths took a step back, and said to Coulom, who let his body out and was worried about making a sound in the spiritual world.

"Okay, okay, let's be honest, the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division are chasing you, and I—"

Liu Daoku said concisely, "I was entrusted to save you."

"Who entrusted you to rescue me?"

"Someone you know, Osamu Dazai." Liu Dao Mui stepped forward, bent slightly, his strange eyes met Wen Ye's, and his tone was soft: "He made a deal with Pengo Li, I am stupid and naive The BOSS will ask my lovely Collom to save you, after all, in the white mist, everyone except those with supernatural powers will be excluded, and my Collom is the most suitable candidate."

"Culomb?"

"That was Nagi's name a year ago. By the way, she didn't mean to deceive you. She just got along with you so that Nagi could get close to you smoothly. I temporarily sealed her for a year. I suggest you change her name." Collom, she prefers that name now."

Zhong Yuanwen was also at a loss, feeling like his mind had turned into a mosquito coil, dizzy: "So, what happened? Who are you? What is Pengo Lie? Oh, I still don't understand, why? People from the Supernatural Secret Service Division are coming to kill me?"

"Because of your strength."

Liudao Mu slightly tapped the ground with his trident, and the surrounding barriers that he deliberately disguised with illusion began to dissipate.

"look."

Even after a long distance, the roaring red dragon hovering in the air is still terrifying and astonishing.

Every roll of the dragon's huge body was earth-shattering, and the energy beam spit out from the opponent's mouth directly destroyed a building, and the ground was in a mess like the end of the world.

And in sharp contrast to this is the small black and red afterimage that keeps flashing in the air. From this distance, it is completely impossible to see who the afterimage is, but the stones floating around, and the dragon that is so powerful that every time it hits the dragon With the strength to make him scream from pain, Wen also realized who the other party was almost instantly.

There will be no one who can fight that kind of monster except the strongest gravity user in Yokohama.

"dad?"

Zhong Yuanwen also muttered to himself, suddenly realized something, and his face turned pale.

"Yokohama's Gravity Envoy, even though he withdrew from the inner world four years ago, still has a strong reputation. He can still fight against that monster for so long after losing half of his strength. Now it seems that his reputation is indeed well-deserved." Liudao Mui said relaxedly , "With all his strength, he should be able to beat that monster, but now...how long can he last?"

Liu Daoku paused, his tone was unclear.

Zhong Yuanwen is indeed very young, but he is not an idiot.

Not long after he was born, he knew that he was a living body transformed from half of his father's supernatural power.

His birth took away his father's strength, but no one would wish to become weaker. Wen also once worried whether his favorite father would reject him because he lost a large part of his strength.

Fortunately, no.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who is gentle like a little sun, loves his child and his only kind from the bottom of his heart, and even happily says "Wen is the best gift for me".

Who doesn't like Nakahara Chuya?

At least Xiaowen can't either.

He also finally understood what Liudao Mukuro didn't say clearly - the father who had lost half of his strength couldn't fight the dragon, so the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division sent people to separate Chuya in order to save Yokohama That part of the power, that is, the Central Plains text as the container, was also executed by himself.

The half of the energy body that lost the shell of the restraining device will not disappear because of the existence of the main body, but will return to Zhongye's body autonomously, so that Zhongye can fight the dragon with all his strength... This is the ability The purpose of the Secret Service.

So they are hunting themselves.

The lotus vines wrapped around Zhongyuan Wenye's body disappeared at some point, and the little guy's abilities can also be used normally. If it was him just now, he would probably run away without hesitation, but now, the one who got too much news Wen Ye just opened his eyes wide in a daze, stood in place, staring at the red dragon in the air in a daze.

He suddenly remembered the day he had just arrived in Yokohama and met Osamu Dazai in the commercial street.

That rogue man was always smiling and not serious, but it was also that man who left himself with a cruel question when they were separated.

[So, even if Chuya is in danger of being unable to resist because of losing this part of your power, is it okay? ]

Central Plains was also fighting, fighting that dragon, but because he lost his part of his strength, he was scarred and embarrassed.

[It doesn't matter if he dies unfortunately because he lost his power? ]

The speed of Zhongya Zhongya's attack gradually slowed down, the exhaustion of physical strength, the increase of injuries... all kinds of factors.

How long can it last?

His father... can he win?

There is no way to be sure about the Chinese language, and I dare not gamble.

"The one named Osamu Dazai asked you to protect me?"

"Yes."

"Liar." Wen Ye said, eyelashes drooping, "That guy is probably the first one who wants me to die."

The relationship between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya is very complicated, and the text is not well understood, but occasionally, children can always feel something different, such as Dazai's strong affection for his father that is not inferior to his own .

Leaving aside the photos of Chuya Nakahara on the phone full of the other party, the idiotic expression on the other party's face looking exactly like his father's is enough to explain a lot of things.

How could that kind of person choose to protect himself between himself and his father?

He had expected this day a long time ago, that's why he said that to himself, right?

Dazai Osamu can accept the existence of Fumiya because of this face, but that is just the emotion of Aiwu and Wu, which is definitely not comparable to Chuya himself.

As for Wen Ye, he accepted the existence of Dazai and everything about the detective agency only because of the existence of Chuya Nakahara. If Wen Ye could choose between his father and the detective agency, he would choose his father without hesitation. .

These two people are in the same boat.

Thinking in the same way, Xiaowen also does not believe that Osamu Dazai will ask someone to save him.

So Liu Dao Mu's words are intriguing.

He took himself away from the Supernatural Secret Service, but it wasn't to protect himself.

What is the purpose?

Thinking about what Dazai asked himself in the commercial street at that time, and how he answered at that time, Xiaowen vaguely guessed the truth.

What a cunning lord, Wen Ye bit his lower lip thinking.

"Although you were born just over a month ago, you are quite smart."

Liudao Mu smiled, "Although I really want to chat with you again, but there is not enough time, if you drag it on, that gravity user will really be exhausted."

"You guessed it right, one of the terms of the deal between Osamu Dazai and us includes your life."

"It's not for me to save you, but to return your strength to the gravity user."

"If you want to talk about the difference between me and the people sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division to hunt you down...ah, there are still some."

Rokudo Mukuro crouched down with the Kurom shell on, and handed Wen Ye a silver pistol/gun.

He had a kind smile and a gentle tone, but he said cruel words to the children.

"You can choose who dies at your hands."

Although it is a choice, there are only two options that have no difference at all.

——Suicide, or be killed by Liudao Mukuro.

If the members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division were allowed to kill Wenya, then even if Chuya survived, he would desperately want revenge, and the detective agency might not be able to stop him.

It is not good for Chuya Nakahara to have a falling out with the Supernatural Secret Service, and Osamu Dazai would never allow this to happen.

But anyone who kills Xiaowen is also an indelible blood feud to the gravitational envoy who protects his weaknesses and loves feelings. He will never end in death. This kind of killing and revenge is completely useless to his own situation.

Then the best way is for Xiaowen to commit suicide too.

The orange-haired little guy understood everything.

"You can also choose to run away, and let me kill you." Liudao Mu gave the choice, "In that case, the gravity envoy will probably take revenge on me regardless of everything, and ask me to bury you with you—if you think you can rest in peace if."

Wen didn't speak either.

He stared at the gun for a while, then slowly stretched out a hand that was not half the size of an adult, pursed his lips, and took it tremblingly.

The small and cold silver pistol/gun has beautiful patterns and is not very heavy. Even a child like him can pick it up and pull the trigger without activating the ability.

"It seems you have made a choice."

Liu Dao Mu smiled, stood up, and took a few steps back.

"Do you have any last words that I need to convey?"

Last words?What can be said about the last words?

The moment he took the gun, Zhong Yuanwen's eyes were already red.

There is nothing to hesitate, just like the reply to Osamu Dazai in the commercial street back then.

[If Dad will be in danger because of losing this part of my power, then I will, return the power to Dad. ]

Because I like my father the most.

So - there is no hesitation.

If I have to say anything...it's too short.

The time we spend together is too short.

It's just over a month, it would be great if it could be longer.

If I had known that something like today would happen, I would have acted more like a baby with my father back then.

Zhongyuanwen is also really similar to that Gravity Envoy.

Even though he still had some uncontrollable fear because of his age, he still pointed the gun at himself steadily.

Sacrificing himself can save Chuuye's favorite hometown Yokohama, and save Chuuya's most important companion. If it was the gravity that made me stand on Fumiya's position, he would not hesitate.

It's just a pity.

More than a month is too short.

I don't want to be separated from his loving family, there are still many things I want to experience, and the pets and schooling that I promised have not been completed... Such a regret is an emotion that anyone would have.

Therefore, the young Wen Ye could only cry in the end, and uttered the only sentence.

"I still...don't want to die."

His tears splattered down.

But at the same time, it was Xiaowen who was looking at the red dragon in the distance—or the moving black afterimage that was fighting the dragon. Without hesitation, he pointedly pointed at his temple. Pull the trigger.

boom--

A gunshot followed by the smell of gunpowder smoke.

……

Although I don't want to die yet.

However, if my life will bring you death... Then I will choose to leave as expected.

The author has something to say: I know what you are thinking.

I'm not, I don't, don't guess.jpg

……

In fact, there is a small one-sentence reminder in the previous chapters, what will happen after Wenya has been exposed, but no one seems to have guessed it, and I don’t want to spoil it, just wait for the follow-up, it’s almost over anyway_(:з」 ∠)_.Read with me, ending HE, really HE.

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