I, Zhongli, Wander the World

Let's not talk about how [Osamu Dazai]'s pupils were shaken.

In the main world, Osamu Dazai, who was chasing the curse spirit, suddenly slowed down.

Seeing this, Wujo Satoru next to him also slowed down his steps also thoughtfully, "Have you found anything new, Dazai?"

If someone else came to assist him in his investigation, although the strongest in the world of arrogance and incantation would choose to listen to advice, he would never pay attention to the trend as he is now.

He knew Dazai Osamu from Okinawa, he knew the intelligence of the young hound, and knew that it was the power of "intelligence" on another level that was different from his "power". Gojo Satoru respects the strong, so he will also respect the opinions of Osamu Dazai, who has shown his own strength.

Of course, after the respect, it is up to him to listen or not to listen.

Dazai Osamu did not speak for the first time, the young hound frowned slightly, resisting the urge to stroke his neckline.

At that moment just now, an unbearable burning pain came from the mark under his bandage.

It was his seal representing the blessing of the gods.

what happened?

Although he did not have the right to obtain higher-level information, as a member of the Hound, Osamu Dazai was naturally qualified enough to know part of the real situation. He knew that in the face of this severe situation, even if the politicians who were at a loss were thinking about the chair under their buttocks, they would definitely try their best to ask Mr. Zhong Li for help.

After all, this is just a group of human beings who can only shirk their responsibilities when encountering things. How can the efficiency of solving problems be really high?

Dazai Osamu knew very well that with the current ability of his cheap captain, it was not enough to cause any impact or harm to his husband. Even with the sword that sealed the power of Tianyuan, it would only barely cause some trouble.

However, the mutation of the blessing was so clear that even if Dazai Osamu reluctantly told himself "Sir will be fine", he would not be able to convince himself.

So, what information has he missed?

"It's fine." Osamu Dazai blinked, showing a flawless smile, "Probably my delusion, our current investigation is in the right direction."

He casually described his anomaly as an investigative delusion.

Sigma, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief, "Really, I thought you were going to do something out of the ordinary..."

"Huh? Little Sigma, do you have any opinion on your superior?" Osamu Dazai smiled like a Widowmaker.

"I have a lot of opinions, please think about it! And don't add nicknames to other people's names!"

Sigma said that after such a long period of torture, he is no longer the original Sigma, and he will no longer passively accept the torture of unscrupulous bosses without knowing how to fight back!

The two military police were fighting, but Gojo Satoru on the side was not easily fooled by Dazai Osamu. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Speaking of the illusion, it may also be my illusion, and there are some things in this operation. Coincidence."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

"'Window' discovered the curse spirit this time, and then urgently reported it. Is this how the mission started this time?" Wujo Satoru said thoughtfully, "But based on what I know about 'Window', their efficiency Not so high."

"That was the curse spirit that escaped from Jie's hands. After that, even I couldn't find its trace in a short time. There is no reason that 'Window' can find clues in such a short time."

Gojo Satoru's words would be considered arrogant to an ordinary magician, but he said it with complete credibility.

After all, "Window", a department composed of various technical ordinary people and low-level exploration magicians, can't compare to the six eyes that have clues and targets for targeted exploration?

But even under such conditions, "Window" was lucky enough to find clues, and Gojo Satoru needed the assistance of Osamu Dazai to find the cursed spirit that had already exposed his legs.

"Of course, I also said that this is probably just my delusion, maybe those who always get the wrong information finally got it once?" Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently.

Delusion?

Originally, Osamu Dazai didn't understand the working principle of "window", but after saying this, some kind of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Before Dazai Osamu could think carefully, he suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him. During this period of time, Osamu Dazai, who had trained his conditioned reflexes through fighting, almost subconsciously kicked over, kicking the mutant human who had rushed at him into the corner.

Wutiaowu's reaction was extremely fast. The tall white-haired youth only moved a few times to clean up all the mutant humans that were ambushing around.

"Oh, I'm so annoying, is this the six eyes?" On the roof of the higher building, the curse spirit covered in seams said dissatisfiedly, and then quickly jumped between the roofs and ran away.

"Is it there?" The curse spirit appeared, and Wujo Satoru no longer carried Osamu Dazai, who couldn't keep up, and was about to chase over there.

"Wait, Mr. Gojo, that's just a pretense." Osamu Dazai stopped the spellcaster at the right time, and waved the work card that was turned over from the mutant human in his hand, "This security company is on its escape path, and now It is estimated that it has all turned into monsters to block our way, and from the spells it has, an empty company is not conducive to the exertion of strength."

Saying that, Osamu Dazai looked at the opposite position, "And in the other direction, there is a shopping mall that is on the verge of bankruptcy. Although there are not many people left because it is about to close down, if it were me, I would choose there as a shopping mall. Obstructing levels."

Without saying much, Gojo Satoru immediately turned around and ran towards the mall.

As Dazai Osamu said, the mall had become a den of mutant humans. After Sigmar, who could only use a pistol, was arranged to find a place to hide, the two ran to the top floor.

They finally blocked the humanoid spell on the roof.

"What, even though I expected it, it's really unpleasant to be seen through the plan." The curse spirit covered in sutures pouted like a child.

Dazai Osamu calmly compared Gojo Satoru with a calm gesture, "You are deliberately inviting us here, why?"

"Well... it's because it's interesting." The cursed spirit said in a contemplative manner, "If you can't follow, it will be played around like a stupid reptile by me; if you follow, then add some blocking to [that guy] by the way. .It's fun anyway."

"[That guy]?"

"I can't say it because I'm bound, but I really don't get used to his attitude." Curse Spirit said.

No, no.

It seems that the logic of everything is self-consistent, but there is an intuition that reminds Osamu Dazai that something is wrong.

The curse spirit who happened to be discovered by the "window", Wutiao Wu who happened to find no clues, and the high-level who happened to send himself here, happened to have a rift with the people behind the scenes.

A power item from an urban legend suddenly jumped into Osamu Dazai's mind.

"Book".

Legendary power items that can affect reality and rewrite the future.

At this moment, his thoughts suddenly became clear, and the complex information that he had not paid attention to before was suddenly reorganized in his brain at an inhuman speed. Dazai Osamu's pupils were almost shrunk to the size of pinpoints, and even the curse spirit that attacked him was beaten by the opponent. Only after the flight is aware of it.

"What are you doing, Dazai!" Gojo Satoru's voice pierced into his ears, and the next second, the floor under his feet could not bear cracking, and Dazai Osamu, who was about to fall into the lower floor, suddenly raised his head and looked down, trying to catch himself. Wujo Satoru stopped him in a loud voice: "Wait—!"

late.

The moment the fingertips touched the wrist, the limitless cover covering the whole body was lifted, and an inconspicuous stone spurted out from the dark, making a light cut on Wutiao Wu's white face.

The curse spirit laughed and jumped down the top floor.

At the same time, Nakahara, who was far away in the Yokohama Hotel, also jumped out of the window despite the bullets and fled.

Everything that happened in front of him was impacting Zhongyuan Zhongya's cognition. The sudden appearance of the corpse, the sudden contamination of blood, the sudden accusation of the crime, and Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was only an ordinary college student, didn't even know how all this happened. .

The only thing he knows is that he can't take action against these military police, and he can't let them catch them back.

He said "put down the resistance", but he didn't hesitate to shoot, and Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't guarantee that once he was caught, he would be killed.

This is so weird, I have to go to Mr. I need to know what's going on.

He subconsciously wanted to find his closest elder to solve the problem, but he didn't even know that the prison gate where "Mr." was sealed was only a few dozen meters away from him.

A few stray bullets came from behind, and Zhongyuan Zhong also blocked most of the ones that came at him, but one of the missed bullets happened to be embedded in the big tree, and the flying sawdust slashed his unprepared arm.

At that moment, two people far away in Yokohama and Tokyo lit up with intricately patterned formations at the same time.

Gojo Satoru, who had just pulled Dazai Osamu out of the pit, was about to ask why he was stopping himself, but he suddenly groaned, and it took almost all his will to barely stand.

"Hey……?"

The brain is dazed, the limbs are weak, and it is almost impossible to maintain the operation that operates on its own all the time. The paralysis that I have never felt before spreads from the wound to the limbs, and at that moment, it is completely integrated with the cells in the body. It is no longer possible to discharge it autonomously with no lower limit.

"Tsk." Osamu Dazai reluctantly supported the shaky tall young man, his eyes were cold, but the expression on his face was unprecedentedly calm.

If you simply exclude yourself from the "book"'s influence, the person behind the scenes only needs to give himself a task, and there is no need to bring along the strongest in the magic world.

Putting him and Gojo Satoru in one place, in addition to the re-solution method of "assisting the investigation", also has a key role.

His [Disqualification in the Human World] is the only ability that can disintegrate Gojo Gogo's external defenses in an unpredictable moment.

And after this obviously unusual toxin invades the blood vessels, whether it is his [Disqualification in the Human World] or Gojo Satoru's [Unlimited] will be helpless.

It was just an inconspicuous arrangement and combination that easily eliminated the "strongest" combat power.

And these all began to happen after his blessings changed.

Osamu Dazai knew that this was a sign that some people were starting to take action.

According to his original thoughts, the other party will be under the pressure of the gods, and even if he makes a move, he should be cautious. And he has enough time to send everyone including Captain Cheap to prison before that.

The unexpected appearance of "Book" can be said to have completely disrupted his plans.

"Mr. Zhongli..."

Worrying eyes penetrated the houses, and looked in the direction of Yokohama.

At the same time in the distant Yokohama, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was also poisoned, also dragged the pursued military and police with his tenacious will, and staggered to Chinatown.

Cold sweat spreads all over his forehead, and his body becomes heavier with every step he takes. Zhongyuan Zhong also barely supported himself against the wall, panting and walking forward.

The blood vessels in the brain are beating, and the sound of the traffic in the ears seems to be separated by a membrane.

Must go to Mr.

Affected by toxins in his confused brain, his only belief supported him to come to the funeral home. He knocked on the door with the last of his strength, and then fell into darkness under the exclamation of someone.

"Zhongye, how pitiful."

[Osamu Dazai] Wiped the corners of his eyes and said extremely hypocritically.

"Even though I left behind one or two hands, I never thought that the believer would use 'co-devour' like this." Zhong Li shook his head, "But it's suffering."

This is indeed a small accident. Usually, Zhongyuan Zhongya's abilities are enough to deal with most situations, and it is difficult to even have minor injuries. I didn't expect that this time, Fyodor took advantage of his confusion. , made this unexpected move.

[Osamu Dazai] rubbed his chin like a cat, and said slowly: "That Russian is really troublesome as always. If you connect Gojo-sensei and Chuya with 'co-eat', it can be said to be the most labor-saving way to remove the two A powerful force."

"Also, it can lead to some interesting skirmishes." He sneered softly.

"Zhongye's first choice was correct. The distance between the detective agency is too far, and there must be military police on the way. With only his physical strength at this time, he really cannot go to the detective agency to seek shelter." Zhong Li said calmly. .

"Ah—although I don't think the little dwarf still thinks about this at this time..." [Dazai Osamu] extended his voice and rubbed it again, "However, that 'I' will definitely not let the situation develop. Yes, the people in the detective agency are not as easy to deal with as the military and police think, Mr. Zhongli can rest assured."

"Well, that's true." Zhongli nodded, "So, Zhi, can you stop rubbing the top of my hair?"

"Also, it's too obvious to deliberately delay time by speaking in a slow tone, and I don't recommend it."

In the dark chief's office, the little boy was held in his arms by the evil port mafia chief father, like a child. The hair spins up and down from time to time.

"But the little Mr. Zhongli is so cute, I'm very surprised. And you used to be so coaxed, right?" The dragon's [Osamu Dazai] unconsciously used coquettish coquettishness towards the handsome Chitose old man. Tone said, "So, let's go to the street tomorrow to buy new clothes? Even if you want the whole street's clothes, I can pack it back."

[Nakahara Nakaya], who entered the chief's room to give a daily report, saw this scene like a crime scene as soon as he opened the door.

Listening to the words that could almost be called a criminal declaration, the ochre-haired cadre who had three views of integrity despite being in the Mafia silently took out his mobile phone.