Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Well, since the three who were "outsiders" were not found.

Now on the right screen -

What is playing again?

Kudo Shinichi watched with bated breath.At a glance, he saw bright red high-grade handmade carpets, magnificent and luxurious rose windows, and long and heavily guarded corridors... He had just passed by here not long ago, and it was also here that he tasted the taste of death for the first time.

This is the Port Mafia headquarters building, located on the top floor.

Chief's office.

But Kudo keenly discovered the difference. After all, he is a detective who is good at peeling cocoons and exploring the truth from the details.After a quick observation, Kudo realized that this corridor was not the one he had just met his death.There is no imprint on the carpet dragging the comatose prisoner, and there is no woman in kimono standing beside the marble column. What's more, the sunlight reflected in the corridor through the rose window is not a sign of Sunset orange.

"time".Kudo was vigilantly aware that something was wrong—would this correspond to the words that emerged in the pure white room after the three surviving people descended into this world?

/Countdown time: 3 hours/

Three hours counting down from when to start?What is the standard three hours?What about three hours later?If you do something within three hours, fulfill what requirements... can a wish come true?Okay, can you save Dazai... from him?

Kudo doesn't know the answers to these questions.He subconsciously looked down the screen, his brain was working frantically to digest and absorb information.

He saw the camera pass through the mafia guards with guns on guard outside the door, through an ancient silent night; even if the office is decorated with expensive antique crystal lamps, this artificial light is far from being able to illuminate this place. piece of night. ...he saw Dazai.

It was still the same pitch-black coat, the bright red scarf was wrapped around the neck, and the pale bandage tightly wrapped the left eye, actively cutting off the sunlight.

Kudo Shinichi's mood was filled with mixed feelings, and he raised his heart before he could relax.There was still a smile on his face that he would subconsciously show after finally seeing this person's real appearance after relaxing, but before the smile was fully revealed, it changed into an expression mixed with fear and worry halfway through.This appearance made him look funny, but Kudo couldn't care less about it.He was extremely worried: Dazai quietly laid his upper body on the desk with the back of his right hand against the side of his face. ...Looks like she's asleep, no, let's say "coma".

Let’s not mention that Kudo has never seen Dazai sleep well, just seeing Dazai’s dull and quiet look when he “falls asleep”, Kudo almost wants to rush into the screen to sniff out Dazai’s breath.Having personally experienced Dazai's suicide incident, Kudo felt that he was not far from suffering from "Dazai Suicide PTSD".Or rather, of all the people who have witnessed all this, who is not like this?

——Fortunately, Dazai opened his eyes in the next second.

"...I fell asleep again?"

Dazai asked softly.

Hearing these words in the pure white room, Dazai's slightly hoarse voice seemed to echo in loneliness.Kudo abruptly heard the magnified exhaustion from this sentence.

...But, what is this for?

The leader of the dignified port mafia, with great power, not to mention the whole world, all of Japan, and all of Kanto, but judging from Zhoumu's experience, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that Yokohama is Dazai's big name.

Anyone with such a status.

How could he be as tired as Dazai?

But after all, Kudo got along with Osamu Dazai who was in a state of amnesia. He knew that Dazai had never shown the slightest interest in fame and wealth, otherwise, how could he dismiss the throne of the leader of the men in black... Kudo thought he should turn his head away Look at the screen on the left, there must be spoilers in the [bullet chat] that seems to know all about it for some reason.But he managed to meet Dazai, hear his voice, and see his faint smile. The worst ending has not yet come to an end.Kudo watched his every move almost without blinking.One more time... Kudo tried to wake up and think rationally.One more time, and I'll do my job as a detective.Really, I swear.

The conversation on the screen continued.

Dazai's sentence was not a question, but someone answered it.

"You were 'unconscious' for 13 minutes."

said the young man guarding the leader.

Orange-red hair, a black suit traditionally used by the mafia, and a black top hat on top of his head... Maybe he has something in common with gin. Speaking of which, does this person like to drink?Kudo Shin was thinking absent-mindedly, but his eyes were still reluctant to leave the screen, and he only asked Gin verbally: "Who is this person?"

As Kudo asked, he also thought quickly in his brain: Given that all the literary giants in this world have joined the Mafia and become gangsters... Maybe this is also a famous big shot?Maybe he even recited the famous quotes of this literary master in Chinese class.After a pause, Kudo turned his head and remembered the messy and strange relationship between the world's literary giants regardless of the background of the times. He began to guess wildly: it has something to do with Dazai, and standing behind the guard so close to the leader, he may not know which one it is Where's the familiar literary giant... Rogue faction?Tan Yixiong?Dazai's favorite teacher Akutagawa? ...Wait, I don't remember Akutagawa Ryunosuke being so short,---ah.

At the same time, Gin and Wine didn't even share the slightest peripheral vision with others. He just stared at Mr. Dazai of his family, who was separated from life and death, and slammed down a name coldly:

"'Central Plains Zhongye'." Qin Jiu said.

As the first person to die and return to the pure white room, even if Qin Jiu's mentality fluctuated violently, he still collected the information he needed to know from the three-dimensional barrage.

And Kudo Shinichi who heard this sentence: "..." seemed a little surprised, but he didn't seem surprised at all.

For a moment, he recalled famous stories such as "Osamu Dazai was scolded and cried by Chuya Nakahara" and "Chuya Nakahara rushed to Dazai's house to yell at Dazai's house after being drunk" in the anecdotes of the writer's life. Kudo distorted the expression on his face for a moment. , I simply don't know what to complain about.

But after comparing the interesting stories of writers, and looking at Nakahara Chuya who clenched his fists in anger and insisted on his subordinate status on the screen, Kudo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "...the relationship between these two people is really good. "

... This sentence caused Kudo to get Gin and Gojo Satoru at the same time. The difference is that one is full of warning and murderous looks, and the other is smiling lightly but seems more terrifying.Kudo smiled dryly in cold sweat, and pointed to the screen:

"Someone is here again."

This artificial vine has been seen once.In the dungeon, when Gin was shot and killed by Dazai, as a subordinate, as a guard, and as a person with supernatural powers, he was a young man who followed Dazai.

White hair, unique purple-gold eyes.

Even though he is a mafia, the atmosphere around him is silent and quiet.

On that still youthful face, when he looked up at Dazai, he unconsciously showed a smile of awe and a little affection. ...It's a pity that this smile was fleeting, and soon disappeared along with Nakahara Chuya's "disrespectful" sound, and the action of kneeling in front of the leader Dazai.

This time Gojo Satoru spoke first.

"This is Atsushi Nakajima."

He simply said the boy's name.

Gojo Satoru remembered his own encounter with Atsushi Nakajima. At that time, he had just arrived in the world that belonged to the teacher, and his heart was full of the joy of this miraculous reunion after a long absence across the world. He used the fastest method to abandon the meeting The spell teleportation that caused damage to this world, and the moment he arrived at the gate of the port mafia, he found that the teacher had a new cat... Now that I think about it, how shallow his joy and anger must have been at that time.

Gojo Satoru looked at the screen.During the period when he was unable to participate, the teacher had already kicked Nakahara Chuya out of the chief's office with a few words, and was talking gently with Nakajima Atsushi.

Dazai commended Atsushi Nakajima for his performance in annihilating the combat team, and he said some thought-provoking words when explaining, such as "Behind the assassination team are the officials and ministers of the central government" and "The reason is that the port mafia has completely controlled it in recent years. Offshore navigation rights"... For Gojo Satoru, this is something that the teacher can easily do.His attention is not on this.

"Then... without further ado, I will now explain the next mission. Since Akutagawa-kun joined the detective agency in Yokohama, the plan has passed the second stage. Therefore, we will start preparing for the third stage in the future. "*

Dazai smiled slightly.

'second stage'? 'The third phase'?

What is the teacher saying?Shouldn't it...

Gojo Satoru shuddered.A bold idea took shape in my mind: Could it be, from the very beginning, the teacher——

Think out the whole plan. (wanna die).Think about your ultimate goal. (wanna die).After thinking about it, in order to achieve the ultimate goal, all obstacles along the way, no matter who they are, must be eliminated. (I want to die, I want to die, I want to die, I want to die, I want to die)

"........."

That pair of sky blue pupils stared closely at the teacher's perfect smile.

So, let's put it this way.

The encounter across the world before was an accident, right?

----teacher.

Is the encounter between us the swan song before you pierce your chest?

The thought suffocated Gojo Satoru.His exposed expression did not waver at all: this Wutiaowu has always been deeply passed down by his teacher.

Gojo Satoru fell silent again.He watched the teacher's words rekindle the fear of Atsushi Nakajima, and made the boy recall the experience of disobeying the leader's order and rushing to the orphanage alone.He quietly watched Atsushi Nakajima squatting down trembling with a pale complexion, as if he had experienced a verbal torture... If it is "torture", there is nothing inappropriate to use the word .

Gojo Satoru also stared at the young woman in black—the leader's secretary "Little Silver", and walked up to Atsushi Nakajima to hand a black envelope.Atsushi Nakajima took the order.Gojo Satoru counted down the time in his heart.Soon... He thought in his heart, the time when Atsushi Nakajima walked out of the Port Mafia Headquarters building and I rushed over to look for the teacher and bumped into him head-on is almost here.

Chuya Nakahara was sent on a business trip by Dazai... Nakahara Chuya tried to refute with a strong intuition, but in the end he couldn't disobey the leader's order...

Atsushi Nakajima, a teenager wearing a black turtleneck coat with snow-white fur around the collar.In his pocket is a letter that decides who will die... and that life and death have actually been decided by human beings a long time ago.He didn't know about all this, he just walked out the door quietly and without disturbing anyone...

Atsushi Nakajima walked out the door without meeting anyone.

Gojo Satoru looked at the screen silently, propped his forehead with his palm for a long time, and laughed lowly.

"...what's the matter," Shinichi Kudo asked softly beside him.The great detective also realized something, but he didn't want this speculation to become a reality.

Because, if this conjecture comes true.

How desperate should it be...?

"Don't lie to yourself."

Gojo Satoru laughed enough, he said: "Anyway, no matter how much you fear that you will lose things, you will eventually lose them. If there is anything I have learned from the teacher, this may be the most thorough experience that I have reviewed many times. ?”

"look."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the screen.There was still a smile on his face, but Kudo hoped that he would stop smiling too.

"This [Two Weeks] is obviously what the world should have been like before we have participated in it." Gojo Satoru asked with a smile: "You say, if there were no 'obstacles' like us."

"How long will it take the teacher to achieve what he wants?"