I came to the main world after being dressed as ifton

Under the strong request of [Nakajima Atsushi], Nakahara Chuya crossed the mountains and the sea all the way, and successfully drove them to the downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency by drag racing within 2 minutes.

The Armed Detective Agency is on the fourth floor. [Atsushi Nakajima], who disliked the time-consuming climb up the stairs, put his left arm around the unconscious dean, and the claws of his right hand and legs were tightly attached to the wall, and he rushed straight to the fourth floor.

Looking at this agile appearance, it is not at all recognizable that the tiger in the story is helpless to the cat after climbing the tree.

Ahh...?

Hearing the sound of glass windows being smashed, several people inside the detective agency became vigilant subconsciously, and quickly and tacitly blocked those members who had no combat effectiveness behind them.

who is it? !

"Is Miss Yu Xie Ye there? Help me save someone! He is about to die..."

[Atsushi Nakajima] who broke in through the window didn't care about the changes in the expressions of the others from defensive to relaxed, so he picked up the dean and rushed in front of Akiko Yosano.

Yosano Akiko put on her glasses, glanced at the man who was in a rage, and hurriedly took him back to her infirmary.

"That person just now...is the dean..." [Atsushi Nakajima] just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard a voice exactly like his own sounding from the right direction.

Atsushi Nakajima, who stayed in the detective agency and wrote the report, muttered to himself with a dazed expression, not even noticing when the pen he was holding fell from his hand.

He couldn't help but tremble, the abuse he suffered when he was young, the feeling of being pierced by a sharp blade on his thigh, and the dean's expressionless and cold look kept turning and blending together in his mind.

That's a ghost!

That's the devil! !

That is the innermost level of hell! ! !

Atsushi Nakajima involuntarily looked in the direction of his other self, and asked loudly as if venting or crying about his poor and sad past: "Why? That is a villain through and through!"

Why save this man?

And why did you bring him in front of me? !

Are you pitying what happened to this person?But if that's the case, what have I suffered...

It doesn't matter if it's anyone else, but why are you the one who feels pity for him? !

Don't you ever hate?You and I have been treated the same way, right? !

Every midnight dream, you must have woken up in cold sweat because of his face, right? !

That is the only person in this world who is hated by Atsushi Nakajima wholeheartedly. Are you really so mad that you don't pay attention to everything that happened in the past? !

Perhaps because he knew that the expression he was going to show next would not look good, Nakajima Atsushi wailed while covering his face with his hands, transparent water drops dripped down between his fingers.

Wait... Dean...

Hearing this familiar address, Kunikida Doppo subconsciously pushed back the glasses that had slipped off, and then bit his fingernails in annoyance.

Isn't this the one who drove Adun out of the orphanage?How did he appear in this place...

Adon is crying...

Quan Jinghua's eyes widened in disbelief. In her eyes, Nakajima Atsushi has always been the kind of gentle, sunny and strong person, a rock that supports her. She never thought that the other party would be filled with negative emotions like now day.

"Don't cry... just wipe it off..." The girl silently stepped forward and took out a blue handkerchief from her backpack.

But the more tears shed, Izumi Kyoka, who was holding a handkerchief, looked at Osamu Dazai on the other side of the sofa in bewilderment.

A Dun seems very sad, what should I do?The girl's eyes were full of such words for help.

[Nakajima Atsushi] walked forward without saying a word, forcibly pinched the other's hands, and spread them to the left and right.

Then he took the watch out of his pocket, handed it out with an indifferent attitude, and said: "He asked me to give it to you, and he asked me to help you with a sentence—do it Not bad!"

Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the white watch strap, and threw it towards the corner of the wall as if venting.

"I don't want this thing! I hate him... I feel sick when I see this thing!!" His reaction was very intense, and he didn't want to see anything related to that person.

Facing the other's resisting expression, [Atsushi Nakajima] put his hands in his pockets indifferently - anyway, he only promised to give this watch to Atsushi Nakajima here, as for the other party's reaction?Nothing to do with myself!

He looked down at his other self, and said in a sarcastic tone: "What~ don't you think I don't hate this man?!"

After hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima raised his head with a "swish", his questioning gaze obviously had no intention of covering it up.

"He was once my nightmare, and I couldn't help shivering when I thought about it..."

[Atsushi Nakajima] didn't intend to hide his thoughts, and said bluntly: "Even I was taken away by Mr. Dazai halfway, let alone stayed under his hands for a few more years, and was finally driven out mercilessly. You can go!"

You will only hate this man more than I do, there is no doubt about it.

"Then you still..." Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously said.

But before he finished speaking, [Nakajima Atsushi] from the parallel world interrupted the other party's speech, "I killed him! When I realized that if I didn't erase this dark cloud, I couldn't break free. "

What? ! !

Atsushi Nakajima stared dumbfounded at the other self who uttered violent words, and was suddenly filled with all kinds of indescribable complex emotions.

The pleasure of liberation?

Do you also have today's schadenfreude? ?

These emotions may exist, but they are so weak that they cannot be seen at all. Instead, another empty emotion rushes to my heart.

Why, I feel so uncomfortable...

Atsushi Nakajima thought dully, and when Izumi Kyoka's call sounded again, he realized that he was crying again.

"Why is this, I obviously hate him very much..." Why is it completely different from what I imagined, it shouldn't be like this...

This is obviously something to be happy about, isn't it?The high mountain that was pressing on my heart was removed, and the traces that had been suppressed for many years finally had the possibility of recovery...

Am I to be sorry for the death of such a demon? !

The white-haired boy wiped his eyes carelessly, and the confusion in his tone could be heard even by a natural person like Kenji Miyazawa.

【Nakajima Atsushi】Continued without being affected at all, like a piece of stone sculpture.

"He opened his arms to me, I thought he was going to hit me again..." He paused slightly when he said this, and then spoke again: "But the dean just wanted to give me a hug, "You grow up "It's just when he said this sentence, my hand pierced his heart..."

He took me off guard and was even very pleasantly surprised to see me again.

After the narration, [Atsushi Nakajima] pointed to the watch in the corner, "He also prepared a watch strap like this for me, and he carried it with him. In this way, once he sees me, he can wear the watch strap Give it to me, and then say something to me—you have also become an excellent adult."

It's a pity that I didn't become a good person like he expected. I became the mafia, and even became a synonym for death.

The cloud above my head was not blown away, on the contrary, and from then on, my life was soaked in the damp night forever and ever.

Atsushi Nakajima stiffened as if he had been punched, and looked at the watch in the corner in despair.

The white surface is stained with red stains, which can be said to be very conspicuous.

Dean, he loves me...

Atsushi Nakajima laughed softly, but that kind of love is violent and full of desire to control...

He surrounded me in the circle he made, carved the concept of "goodness" into my bone marrow with his fist and whip, and twisted me into what he wanted!

What a sad thing this is...

After all, it was Akiko Yosano who was in charge of the treatment. It didn't take long for a doctor in a white coat to walk out of it.

"He was rescued, but he is still in a coma!" The short-haired woman took off her glasses and pinched the side of her neck with her right hand.

Osamu Dazai got up from the sofa, walked slowly to the corner to pick up the watch strap, stuffed it into Atsushi Nakajima's hand, and pushed him into the infirmary. "This matter will have to be resolved sooner or later, Dun Jun, face your heart directly!" He waved the handkerchief on his hand, wiping away tears that didn't exist like a sentimental mother.

Then he turned his head and walked in front of [Nakajima Atsushi], putting his left hand on the opponent's shoulder.

"Talk to me~" he said.

【Atsushi Nakajima】Followed Osamu Dazai out of the building where the Armed Detective Agency was located, and then saw Nakahara Chuya who was repairing the locomotive below.

Osamu Dazai frowned as if he saw something dirty, stepped back exaggeratedly and then waved his hand in disgust, "Oh my god, what did I see? A dirty slimy little slug~"

"Bastard mackerel, how dare you appear in front of me!!!" Nakahara Nakaya jumped three feet high and waved his fist threateningly at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders with a frivolous smile, and said helplessly, "I know that the detective agency is my territory, but after running over on my own initiative, I actually said that I dare to appear in front of you..." His tone paused slightly For a second, and then grimacing with the corners of his eyes like a child, "I didn't expect Chuya to be like this... um, such a person..."

"What the hell?!!" Hearing Osamu Dazai's ambiguous words and seeing the other party's ambiguous expression, Nakahara also backed away repeatedly as if remembering something disgusting.

Sure enough, you are still far away~

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth maliciously, speaking word by word.

fuck! ! !

The anger instantly burned the reason of the orange-haired youth—Chuya Nakahara, exploded.