I, Zhongli, Wander the World - Chapter 82

Passing in front of the rows of shelves, [Central Plains Zhongya] silently searched for the position of the strawberry milk, resisting not looking at the boy following him with rude eyes.

He had previously agreed to Zhong Li’s companion’s request under the murderous gaze of the leader, and then subconsciously reached out his hand to hold the young child when he set off. But before he noticed something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his hand, the young man reached out his hand, and his small hand was held together with his.

The movement was natural and natural, without the unfamiliar feeling of an ordinary child holding hands with an unfamiliar adult, and it was as smooth and smooth as if they had been holding hands like this for many years.

[Central Plains Zhongya] Subconsciously, I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn’t say any specific doubts, so I could only temporarily keep silent, taking strawberry milk as my primary goal to divert my attention.

In the silence, Zhong Li finally spoke first: “Is there anything you want to ask me in Zhongli?”

The silence had been long enough, and the mood of [Central Plains Zhongya] was almost brewing. He took a deep breath, “You… what is the relationship between you and the leader?”

Following [Osamu Dazai] to use honorifics to a little Zhengta, [Central Plains Zhongya] also felt quite inexplicable, but unexpectedly there was no resistance in his heart.

“Zhi and I have known each other for many years, but we haven’t officially met each other, so it may be understood as ‘a long-time friend’,” Zhong Li said.

pen pal?

This was the first reaction of [Central Plains Zhongya], but then he knew it was impossible.

The chief person in charge of Yiying affairs in the chief’s office is [Akutagawa Gin], and the next level is him [Central Plains Zhongya]. If it is a pen pal who has been communicating with each other for many years by letters, it is impossible for him to know nothing about it.

That is… a netizen?

After saying this guess, the black hair Zhengtai looked up at him, “This kind of guess is not wrong.”

Not wrong? Not yet.

[Central Plains Zhongya] frowned slightly, but did not dwell on this small issue too much, just continued: “Although I am sorry, but I have investigated your background, and I have not been able to find any news about you. “

Can’t find any background, this is the real reason why [Zhongyuan Zhongya] has always been vigilant against Zhongli. If it wasn’t for the other party’s first appearance, he saved the leader who jumped off the building and won a certain amount of basic trust. [Central Plains Zhongya] would never be so calm as he is now to chat with the teenager.

“The geese that move to the south naturally cannot leave their toes and claws on the snow in the north.” Zhong Li said meaningfully, “You can ask questions about this, and if he wants you to know, he will know. Tell the truth.”

After all, the “book” in this world is the possession of [Osamu Dazai], and his identity is related to the bottom-level rules of the two worlds. If [Osamu Dazai] doesn’t want [Nakahara Nakaya] to know about the “book”, He really has no position to tell privately.

“However, if he is perfunctory with you, you can come to me.” Xiao Zhengtai blinked, “After all, refusing to tell and concealing are two completely different things.”

Listening to the boy’s rather ancient words, [Central Plains Zhongya]’s eyes shifted a little strangely.

I always felt… as if I was being shielded by this child.

It feels so strange.

But in the end, it’s already very strange for a child whose tone and behavior are like that of an elder.

Zhong Li didn’t say anything more, he had already seen the strawberry milk on the shelf.

The strawberry milk is placed on the fourth floor on the shelf. This height is a very delicate angle for Zhengtai’s height. Zhong Li was about to reach for it, but someone next to him handed him the milk on the shelf.

“You want this,” said the red-haired youth with a stubble face.

“Thank you.” Zhong Li took the two bottles of milk without changing his expression.

[Oda Sakunosuke] of the subordinate world, it is normal to meet, and there is nothing to be surprised about.

As the most dedicated cadre of the port mafia, [Central Plains Zhongya] naturally recognizes this small member of the hostile organization, but the other party obviously doesn’t know him, and he doesn’t need to show any hostility at such a time.

After all, the leader is still outside, after all, there is a child next to him.

[Central Plains Zhongya] There is no hostility, and [Oda Sakunosuke]’s ability naturally can’t make any predictions. After politely nodding to each other, [Central Plains Zhongya] will take Zhong and leave the counter to check out.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the convenience store, accompanied by the angry roar of the youth full of hatred.

“Man in black!!”

And if this sound just made [Central Plains Zhongya] alert, the tiger roar that followed made his face change.

This shows that [Atsushi Nakajima] has already fought with the opponent, and the leader is still outside!

“Not good!” Bu Shang walked back slowly, [Zhongyuan Zhongya] directly picked up Zhong Li and held it in his arms, and rushed out with the acceleration of gravity.

Zhongli, who was hugged so tightly by his own child’s peer again:  …

Well, let’s solve the current situation first.

Thinking of this, his fingertips slightly condensed light belonging to the rock attribute.

“Snapped!”

Dazai Osamu, who approached lightly, slapped Sigmar on the shoulder from behind.

The exhausted Sigma shuddered and was almost scared off by Osamu Dazai. He straightened his hat immediately, and said in a panic and angrily, “Please don’t scare people from behind, Mr. Dazai.”

“Hey? Really, I’m training Little Sigma’s reflexes? It’s like training your abilities.” Osamu Dazai, who came over and sat on the chair, said nonsense with a smile, “So, the results of Little Sigma’s training. how?”

“As you said, I helped a lot of people in the base.” Sigma stretched her fingers and counted one by one, “Help the aunt in the cafeteria find her keys, help the cleaner find his wallet, help the guards The sergeant found his lost love letter…”

One by one inconspicuous people said from Sigma’s mouth, until the last one: “Ah, by the way, I also met Captain Blessed Land, and he said let me help to see if there is a place to hide.”

The human brain is amazing. What you see with the naked eye, even if you don’t remember it subjectively, will leave traces in your brain. And the “information exchange” involved in Sigma’s supernatural ability takes advantage of this. Even if it is seen by accident, when the exchange party wants to know this information, it can also be extracted from the subconscious memory of the brain. to each other.

The premise is that the exchange party really knows what information he wants most at this time.

The smile on Dazai’s face deepened, and he said unintentionally, “Then the questions I taught you are also useful, right?”

Before leaving, he specially asked Sigma, who wanted to improve himself, to improve his control over abilities by exchanging information with others. However, too much complicated information exchanged in a short period of time also had a great impact on Sigma’s memory, so Dazai Osamu also “kindly” put forward some suggestions of his own.

“It’s good to use some inconspicuous little information to weaken its presence in memory, right?” He said unintentionally at that time, “such as asking the aunt in the cafeteria what the guests ate today, such as asking the cleaning staff. The distribution of footprints on the floor…”

And Sigma, who had input these words into his brain, also subconsciously thought about these questions when he was doing “training and upgrading”.

Then, at this moment, he said it all inadvertently.

Dazai Osamu nodded his head and listened to Sigma recount the trivial information he had obtained.

“I see, I see…” He leaned back slightly, keeping the chair with only two legs on the ground, maintaining a delicate balance, “Where is the captain now?”

“Captain Blessed Land?” Sigmar, who noticed that the topic changed a bit quickly, blinked, but said honestly, “I went to the spell class in the late afternoon, and I haven’t come back yet.”

really.

It’s worth it when he first received the news of Zhongye’s “true identity”, let Sigma see his angry but uneasy look, and used a bigger “abnormal action” to cover up the trivial point of teaching Sigma to ask questions. At the same time, he gave the information that “Osamu Dazai’s old feelings left in his heart made him not enough to contain Chuya in the Central Plains”, and guided Fudi Yingchi, who got this information, to go to the magic class to take insurance.

Then, the next thing to do at the Hound headquarters where Sakurachi is temporarily absent is…

“Little Sigma, want to see more inhumans?” he asked with a smile.

“Huh?” Sigma was full of question marks.

Dazai Osamu didn’t say anything more, just kept a mysterious smile and pulled people out of the base through a hidden side door.

For the sake of concealment, the Hound’s base is naturally set in the wilderness, surrounded by many abandoned houses and ruins left over from the war. Dazai Osamu walked around in the wild with stunned Sigma, and soon came to the periphery of a ruin that seemed to be seen everywhere.

From the dining staff and dining time in the cafeteria, plus the daily itinerary of the hounds, it can be concluded how far they came back from.

From the footprints on the ground, you can see what road you have traveled.

Pieces of inconspicuous information gathered in my mind, and what I could finally come up with was where Blessed Yingchi went to the base recently, and the unfamiliar location she visited most recently…

That’s where he hid [that thing].

A person like Blessed Yingchi wouldn’t worry about putting such an important thing too far away from him.

And since he started his plan, it is reasonable to go to [that thing] more frequently than before, right?

Dazai Osamu stepped into the ruins.

A hidden shadow rushed in from the dark, and Osamu Dazai, who had been prepared for a long time, put the box in his hand to kill Chen, and with a “bang”, he guarded the claw that was going straight to his head.

“Mr. Dazai!” Sigma, who was behind him, held up his gun in panic.

“Aiya… If I am a parasitic type, do I have to target other people’s brains?” Osamu Dazai stared at the pair of scarlet eyes that were close at hand, licked the corner of his mouth, and said loudly again: “The one who sleeps inside. Mr. Vampire, can I ask your little brother to step aside a little? I have no ill intentions, I am here to negotiate!”

Maybe other people won’t associate the vampire who attacked the high school with the blessed land Sakurachi.

After all, how could the captain behead the vampire count with the “vampire” ability in Europe many years ago, so how could it be related to this new vampire?

“Unless that vampire was not killed back then, but was imprisoned by Blessed Yingzhi until now, that vampire with sutures on its head was created.”

Osamu Dazai looked at the suture on the forehead of the vampire in front of him, and said slowly, “Don’t you want to get rid of the control of Blessed Sakurachi?”

The arena fell silent for a while, except for the rattling sound of the vampire’s claws intersecting with the gun handle.

After a long time, a dull voice came from the depths of the ruins.

“I can’t give orders to my family now.” The voice said calmly, “Retreat, commoner. Even if you say that, I am obsessed with defeating Blessed Sakura…”

The sound of “ping ping ping pong pong” blurred the last words of that voice, Dazai Osamu simply knocked the vampire’s head off, and smashed the brain flower inside with the box that is said to be able to penetrate disasters.

He walked slowly into the ruins, and after seeing the conspicuous Western-style coffin on the wall of the ruins, he kicked over the coffin board and threw the head in his hand directly into it.

“Yeah, I didn’t expect you to be like this.” Osamu Dazai with blood on his face smiled perfectly and kindly, “Unfortunately, I’ve been in a bad mood recently, and I accidentally killed your family. I’m sorry, but I’ll ask Haihan for the offense.”

“Now, can we talk?”

“One of the true members of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, Earl Bram Stoker?”