Dazai Osamu did not reject Nakahara Chuuya's request. He opened his eyes and smiled inexplicably: "Chuuya, you are really a domineering person. You said you would control my fate so easily. Do I agree?"

Shui Jiangyi frowned in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why? Do you want to regret it?"

From the moment Mizue Yi said this, it symbolized the complete end of his negotiations with Dazai Osamu.

At the last moment, Dazai nodded in a conciliatory tone: "I have no intention of going back on my word. I agree to your request, Chuuya."

So that night, the business that had been holding up Chuuya Nakahara and forcing him to stay overseas suddenly became easier. Chuuya Nakahara successfully completed all the tasks and boarded the plane the next afternoon.

Mizue Yi had seen this passage in Zhongyuan Chuuya's memory.

So I remember clearly that Chuuya Nakahara's plane landed in the evening.

Therefore, before this, he had already chosen to disappear, leaving the space to Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya in this world.

Although Dazai Osamu agreed to his request, past habits are still difficult to change. Mizue Yi thinks that he is a very reasonable person, and he is willing to give Dazai Osamu more time to digest this matter.

When Nakahara Chuuya arrived, the sky was filled with beautiful fiery clouds. The beautiful orange colors of varying depths created a gorgeous scene. Mizue Yi sat on the rooftop of the Port Mafia, swinging his legs leisurely. He once again solved Dazai Osamu's crisis, and when he had his own time alone, he chatted leisurely with the system.

"Tong."

"Hmm?" The system sat on his shoulder, feeling the evening breeze blowing through Shui Jiangyi's long hair. The soft hair fell on the round shell of the system. It fanned the hair with its small light wings, raised its head and looked at Shui Jiangyi in confusion, "What's wrong? Host?"

In fact, after coming to this world, the system has made an obvious discovery: Shui Jiangyi's mental activities have decreased a lot, and his communication with it has also decreased a lot. The whole person has become indifferent and quiet, and it seems that he has matured quickly.

At the beginning, the system was a little uncomfortable, but now, it has almost gotten used to it. Shui Jiangyi will not be like in the world he was cursed back to, where he would find him to chat whenever he had nothing to do. After all, it knows the biggest reason why all this happened.

Before coming to the world line of Bungo Stray Dogs, Mizue Yi closed his emotional system.

Although Shui Jiangyi was the first host taken over by the system, the system had also heard from its peers about the cost of shutting down the emotional system.

It's like becoming a person who has nothing to do with the past and seems indifferent to memories.

Therefore, the system was a little surprised that Shui Jiangyi was currently chatting with it.

Shui Jiangyi listened to the sound of the wind blowing past his ears. He lowered his head and looked at the lights of the houses below. He whispered softly, "The night in Yokohama is really different from the night in Tokyo."

Under his feet, thousands of lights are hidden. Although they are all prosperous cities, Shui Jiangyi always feels that the night in Tokyo seems to be more noisy, while the night in Yokohama is filled with distant ships and the news of their return. He is sitting here.

You can see the lighthouse standing on the sea from afar.

Before coming to the world line of Bungo Stray Dogs, Mizue Yi had the system shut down his emotional system.

All the feelings towards Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Megumi, and... Ryomen Sukuna in the Jujutsu Kaisen world line were left in the world that belonged to them.

But that doesn't mean he has forgotten those memories.

On the contrary, he remembered those memories more deeply, and those memories would always come back to him in his midnight dreams. He recalled that there was a dessert shop selling delicious donuts next to the Jujutsu High School, and he recalled the deep, dark sea of ​​​​consciousness that seemed like a hell that no one had ever entered, the spiritual sea of ​​​​Sukuna Ryomen.

Those memories were so clearly imprinted in his mind that Shui Jiangyi clearly remembered the causes and consequences of all events, as well as the ups and downs of the stories, and the happiness or pain that he and they experienced in the stories.

Shui Jiangyi, who had lost his emotional system, watched these stories coldly, as if he was not a person in the story at all.

He had never been close to humans since he was a child, so he couldn't understand why he was crying in the story.

However, Shui Jiangyi felt very jealous.

He was so envious of the stories that surrounded him in the past. At this moment, the wind blowing past his ears brought sounds from all over the world, noisy and chaotic. Unfortunately, none of these sounds belonged to him. Shui Jiangyi was excluded from all stories.

He is just a stranger.

The system sensed his disappointment, and it carefully embraced Shui Jiangyi with its wings of light, and said in a tentative tone: "Yi Yi, if you are unhappy, I can return the emotion system you discarded to you right now."

Shui Jiangyi pulled himself out of his memories. He looked away and saw the car driven by Nakajima Atsushi not far away. He jumped down from the railing and elegantly adjusted his black coat. He said, "...No."

Once he remembers the past, he will indulge in the beautiful past and no longer want to move forward.

Shui Jiangyi knows himself very well, so he knows that such gentleness is not suitable for him at this moment.

Shui Jiangyi booked a room in a hotel far away from the port mafia.

If Nakahara Chuuya was present during this period, he would not be able to meet Nakahara Chuuya directly.

Just when he came out of a shower and was struggling over whether to play games for a while or play games later, he suddenly received a text message. Shui Jiangyi glanced at the text message on his phone.

Dazai Osamu: Recently, Chuuya and I will not leave the Port Mafia.

Shui Jiangyi lazily wiped his dripping half-long hair. After the soft towel wiped his hair, he raised his eyebrows and said to the system: "System, it looks like we can go out for some fun."

The system cheered quietly. It had been locked up for a long time recently. But after cheering, it whispered again: "But Yi Yi, I always feel a little bit out of harmony."

Shui Jiangyi snorted softly: "What's the violation?"

The system said: "You are clearly wearing the shell of Chuuya Nakahara, but you are conspiring with Dazai Osamu to harm yourself. Yi Yi, don't you have a sense of confusion and violation? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Shui Jiangyi smiled and nodded: "Tong, do you think I still have a conscience now?"

Looking at the smile on Shui Jiangyi's lips that was exactly the same as Dazai Osamu's, the system began to deeply miss the pure Shui Jiangyi during the Jujutsu Kaisen period. It couldn't help but think.

Is it that the world of Jujutsu Kaisen is too simple, or is it that Dazai Osamu's ability to bring bad people into disfavor is too strong, that its host can never go back to the past.

It was late at night. Shui Jiangyi changed into casual clothes and walked confidently on the streets of Yokohama.

It was a summer night, and the night in Yokohama was very leisurely. The air was filled with fragrance. People in casual clothes sat in shops, toasting each other. Shui Jiangyi walked through the crowd, and the scent of fireworks was all over his body.

But he only passed by briefly and then walked towards the Lupin bar where he had been before. On such a night, he suddenly wanted to have a drink.

Maybe it’s because memories always make people feel troubled, Shui Jiangyi thought.

And he only knew that the wine in that bar made him happiest.

The Lupin Bar is hidden deep in the alley, close to the port mafia. There are very few people coming and going, and only a few people are willing to take the risk and come here to drink.

So naturally, there were not many people in Lupin today. Under the dim, swaying lights, Shui Jiangyi only saw a few people drinking lazily by the dance floor.

Shui Jiangyi pushed open the door, and the wind chimes hanging on the door rang. Shui Jiangyi walked towards the bar with familiarity.

As soon as he walked over, he said to the boss in a familiar voice: "I want a cup of ..."

Before he could finish his words, Shui Jiangyi's voice suddenly stuck in his throat. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and pressed it against his teeth, feeling deeply the entanglement of fate.

After he came to this world, he rarely went out, and every time he went out, he met Oda Sakunosuke.

The man sitting at the bar was holding a wine glass, his brows were very kind, exuding the restraint and maturity of an adult, and he was having a pleasant conversation with the owner of the bar.

The owner of this bar is someone Shui Jiangyi is familiar with.

He always wore a fitted tuxedo. Although he was quite old, his back was very straight.

He always stands in front of the counter, holding a pure white towel with a smile on his face, wiping the glass wine glasses in the wine cabinet behind him. He has a very fat orange cat who likes to stick close to the boss.

The dim light fell on the two of them, as if it was a silhouette captured in an old movie.

The color in Shui Jiangyi's eyes gradually turned yellow, and suddenly, he heard a voice.

"Mr. Nakahara."

Shui Jiangyi was distracted, and saw that the boss had seen him. He looked over and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Zhongyuan Jun. The last time you came, you said you had something to do. Are you done now?"

Mizue Yi blinked and found that Oda Sakunosuke was also looking in the direction he was looking.

The two men looked at each other, and Shui Jiangyi suddenly thought of the time when he was in this world. At that time, he played the role of Nakahara Chuuya who suddenly came to this world from the if line. He pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended not to know Oda Sakunosuke. He watched Oda Sakunosuke pretending that he didn't know him at all and interacted with him, wanting to get to know him.

At that time, he was filled with emotion and felt that it was too difficult to pretend that he didn't know him at all. Now it was his turn to be in such a scene, as if the scene had been swapped. Oda Sakunosuke of this world once wanted to know Nakahara Chuuya of the if line, and now, Nakahara Chuuya of this world is looking at Oda Sakunosuke with many emotions.

"Yeah." The orange-haired young man nodded. He was dressed particularly casually today. He didn't wear the hat he usually wore. His long hair, which smelled a little damp, was lazily draped behind him, slightly curled. From the moment he entered the door, many people's eyes were cast on him.

He arrogantly ignored everyone's gazes, walked lazily towards the bar, sat down on a chair, lazily propped his cheek with his hand, and tapped lightly on the mahogany tabletop with his fingertips: "I want..."

"A glass of vodka, huh?" the boss said with a smile, "you always liked to order this when you came here before."

The orange-haired young man said, "I'm glad you still remember it."

The moment Oda Sakunosuke came in, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Nakahara Chuuya.

He always felt that this young man in casual clothes looked a little familiar. After looking at him carefully, he remembered that he had met him once a few days ago.

In the coffee shop he often went to, there was nothing important happening in the Armed Detective Agency that day, so he left work early and went to buy bread for the adopted children. When he entered the door, he passed by a well-dressed young man.

Oda Sakunosuke remembered that he was dressed very formally that day, in an elegant three-piece suit with a coat on the outside and a top hat tilted on his head. He looked like a model who had just walked straight off a fashion show, looking very distant and aloof.

He was very handsome at that time, but Oda Sakunosuke surprisingly liked him like this.

He seemed particularly familiar, as if Odasaku had seen him like this before.

This feeling came out of nowhere. Odasaku touched his heart and thought in confusion.

Is he also the type of person as the legend goes, who feels that you must become good friends with someone just because he is good-looking?

He suppressed his restless heart and listened quietly to the conversation between the bar owner and the person in front of him.

From the conversation between the two, he heard the name of the person in front of him.

The center of the Central Plains.

Shui Jiangyi took a sip of vodka. It seemed that the habits of Nakahara Chuuya in this world and Nakahara Chuuya in another world were completely different.

He had no habit of adding anything to dilute the taste of alcohol, and the strong, pungent vodka rolled hotly over his throat. It was an extremely strong alcoholic beverage.

The sharp smell of alcohol made him squint his eyes, and he pinched the root of his nose a little uncomfortably, lowering his eyebrows and saying, "The alcohol here is still so pure, boss."

The boss smiled and wiped the wine glass and said, "If the taste was changed, I guess we wouldn't be able to keep someone as picky as Mr. Chuuya. Mr. Oda next to us also stayed because of this."

Oda Sakunosuke smiled beside him and said, "Yes, only the boss can brew such wine. It makes people linger."

Shui Jiangyi felt that the boss was right. Zhongyuan Zhongye was indeed a very picky person. The wine that even Zhongyuan Zhongye liked must be extraordinary.

The boss was not very happy when he heard this and said, "I just hope my son can inherit my craft in the future."

Shui Jiangyi heard a hint of sadness in his tone, and said, "These are still far away. Boss, you seem to be worrying too much."

The boss shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be too far away. I'm getting old. This bar..."

He looked over every brick and tile with a bit of reluctance, and said helplessly, "I can only accompany you till here."

Shui Jiangyi said: "Why do you feel this way? Is it because you have been feeling unwell recently?"

The boss said, "Yes, that's why my son who lives far away in Tokyo was so worried that he rushed all the way from Tokyo and insisted on taking me to see a doctor. He said that if I got better after the treatment, he would let me come back, but if not..."

He smiled faintly, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled: "Then let my son come back and accept this bar."

He spoke in a low voice, but Shui Jiang Yi suddenly found it difficult to swallow the wine in his throat.

Because he suddenly remembered something. When he and Oda Sakunosuke met in this world, the bar had already changed hands.

According to the boss, this bar is his hard work. If he doesn't die, he will stay in this store forever until he can no longer walk, until he has no strength left in his fingers.

But why did the bar in the main world change hands?

It wasn't difficult for Shui Jiangyi to guess what the boss was talking about...

Was it the disease that took his life? So as punishment for his indifference to his boss, the boss's son quit his job and took over the boss's bar.

As for Oda Sakunosuke, Mizue Yi shook the wine glass in his hand, and inexplicably remembered his smiling face under the light that day. He said thoughtfully that he was actually very curious about what kind of mood Oda Sakunosuke was in that day when he told him that the boss had just retired.

Don't you want him to be reminded of something?

Or maybe he just didn't want him to think about the fact that Chuuya Nakahara in this world was also dead.

Finally, Shui Jiangyi drank the vodka in the glass, he thought.

If the boss left because of this disease.

This might be the last time they would see each other.

Clearly he just wanted to come here for a drink, but somehow it made him feel even more unhappy. Shui Jiangyi let out a sigh of relief.

He swallowed the alcohol in his mouth. His body was the least tolerant to alcohol. Although he liked drinking, he would start to feel groggy as soon as he drank. Nakahara Chuuya had been laughed at by Dazai Osamu because of this physique.

The alcohol content of vodka is very strong, and Shui Jiangyi's eyes began to rippling with water again.

He held his chin with his hand expressionlessly, listening to the slow and gentle sound of the saxophone in the bar. The sound of the saxophone was very gorgeous, soft and noble, very suitable for playing some waltz-like tunes.

Shui Jiangyi felt drowsy, but suddenly he heard a noise not far away.

He listened casually and thought it was nothing more than an unconscious quarrel between two young lovers.

The content is extremely childish, just like two kindergarten kids.

Shui Jiangyi asked the system: "Tong, don't drink alcohol in the future."

The inorganic voice of the system said: "Yi Yi, you are drunk. I am the system. I cannot drink."

Shui Jiangyi nodded and said, "Yeah, yes, I forgot, you should drink gasoline."

This sentence made the system explode with laughter.

Shui Jiangyi smiled, knowing that he was drunk. He should stand up and go home now. If he didn't go home, his subconscious would disappear completely, and he might do something that he couldn't expect and couldn't control.

Shui Jiangyi stood up by holding the bar in front of him, but accidentally stepped on empty space.

He skillfully used gravity to try to stand up, but before he could do that, he found that he had already been supported by a pair of warm hands.

The hands were clasped around his wrists. Shui Jiangyi looked along his arms with a hazy consciousness and saw Oda Sakunosuke's panicked face: "Are you okay?"

The voice sounded so caring, and Jiang Yi almost spoke out of concern.

"Odasaku?"

"Do you think something might happen to me?"

·

Does he know me?

This was Odasaku's first thought.

We should know each other and have a close relationship.

This was Odasaku's second thought.

This idea was out of the blue and absurd, but it did not stop Oda Sakunosuke from liking it very much.

"...No." Odasaku shook his head gently. He looked at Nakahara Chuuya and said, "Have we ever... known each other? Or have I lost some memory that I should have had?"

Shui Jiangyi, who really just said the name casually, immediately froze in place.

He immediately sobered up from his hangover with a little panic in his heart.

Shui Jiangyi said to the system frantically in his heart: "System!!!!!!!!!"

The system replied tremblingly: "What's wrong? Yi Yi."

Shui Jiangyi said: "Did I just say something outrageous? Or did I just have some hallucinations and I actually didn't say anything outrageous at all?"

The system looked at Shui Jiangyi who was deceiving himself, and in fact, he felt a little bit reluctant, but he still said neatly: "Yi Yi, don't doubt it, you really said something."

Shui Jiangyi sobered up from his drunken state. He looked at the script that he had unintentionally exposed with his words, and yelled to scold himself for making another mistake. However, he raised his eyes and looked at Oda Sakunosuke with indifference. His ice-blue eyes seemed to be shining. He said coldly, "Can you let go of my hand first?"

"Ah... sorry." Oda Sakunosuke realized that he had been holding his hand for a long time and let go of his hand awkwardly. He said a little awkwardly, "I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Shui Jiangyi twisted his wrist and said, "Thank you for holding me and preventing me from falling. As for acquaintance, I'm sorry, sir, I just recognized the wrong person just now."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave: "Goodbye."

But when she was leaving, Oda Sakunosuke grabbed her wrist again. Mizue Yi's heart skipped a beat, and a thin chill hung in front of her. She turned her head and wanted to say something cold to Oda Sakunosuke.

He saw that Oda Sakunosuke was very confused under the light, but he persisted in questioning him.

"Have we really never met?"

Yes, we have known each other before.

We used to be best friends, what a pity.

In that world it was only once.

And in this world, even these things have never existed.

Oda-kun.

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