Chapter 89: Also peeking at the screen in Chapter 89.
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Port mafia, cadre office.
Nakahara Chuuya paced back and forth in the room anxiously, his leather shoes tapping on the floor.
Ozaki Kouyo blew on the steaming hot tea and took a sip.
"Chuuya-kun, relax."
Nakahara Chuuya's forehead was furrowed, and his voice was much louder than usual due to his bad mood.
"How can I relax? That bastard boss has disappeared again—"
He rolled up the sleeves of his dark red shirt, but the smooth feel of the fabric under his fingertips did not alleviate the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Ozaki Kouye chuckled and said, "Perhaps in the eyes of others, the boss stays at the top all day, never leaving the main gate or the secondary gate, but we know that when necessary, the boss will personally take action."
Nakahara Chuuya took a deep breath, trying to suppress his angry mood.
"I know, but which battle haven't we been unaware of? This is the first time they've disappeared so quietly. They used to leave notes!"
Ozaki Kouyo's fingertips brushed the corners of her eyes, her expression indifferent, but a hint of worry flashed across the depths of her eyes.
"Yes."
A soft sigh echoed in the cadre office.
"The computer in the chief's office is always open. That bastard Dazai would never leave a computer with so many confidential information open like this without any protection."
Nakahara Chuuya recalled the day when Dazai Osamu disappeared. He went to the leader's office to report the mission and knocked several times but there was no response.
The guard at the door said that the boss did not go out.
Nakahara Chuuya's heart tightened, but he pretended nothing had happened and found an excuse to push the door open.
The room was still as dark as before, with the only light coming from the computer on the coffee table.
Nakahara Chuuya noticed something strange and thought that Dazai Osamu had left him some secret mission, so he deliberately did this, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked over.
Surprisingly, there was no program on the computer screen and no text appeared.
Nakahara Chuuya sat on the sofa, glanced at the unfinished chess game on the coffee table, and his brows frowned deeper.
He looked carefully at the computer desktop and found that there was an icon on the computer that did not match the other office software.
"Original God?"
Nakahara Chuuya murmured softly and clicked on the icon in confusion.
Ever since that bastard Dazai became the leader of the mafia, he had never gone to the game center with him, nor had he played games with his PS.
The expression on his face was even gloomier than before, and his dark eyes almost blended into the darkness, which made him feel even more disgusted.
White takes up the entire screen, with a Chinese logo appearing in the center.
Then, the computer screen went black and returned to the desktop.
"Um?"
Chuuya Nakahara was puzzled by the crash, so he opened it again.
This time, the white screen flashed, and an animation of a stone door rising appeared.
Nakahara Chuuya looked at the yellow cursor on the computer screen and clicked the mouse.
The stone door opened and I was back to the computer desktop.
Nakahara Chuuya checked again and again and confirmed that the organization's secrets had not been stolen, and Dazai Osamu had not left any language that needed to be decrypted.
Three days passed like this, and a scene appeared where Nakahara Chuuya and Ozaki Koyo were sitting in the office in embarrassment.
"There's no other way. While the boss is away, you'll be the one taking over. Tell everyone that the boss is out negotiating something important."
Ozaki Koyo made a suggestion.
Nakahara Chuuya's eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed at the pile of documents on his desk. "I already have so much to deal with. Are you trying to make me die suddenly?"
He firmly opposed it, and still believed that Dazai Osamu was the same as before, disappearing at any time and making him anxious, but this time he didn't leave any clues.
This time, Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't intend to fall into his trap.
Like him, Ozaki Koyo thought that this was another "willful" action of Dazai Osamu, and after a brief worry, she understood.
"Anyway, when the boss is away, Chuuya-kun is in charge, so no one will complain."
There was a hint of smile in her eyes, "I wonder what big moves the boss will make now that he's gone this time."
Nakahara Chuuya said with a headache: "Really, expanding the organization's influence is good, but every time they suddenly call me out to clean up the mess!"
During the four years that Dazai Osamu was in power, every time he lost contact for a short time, he would carry out "willful" actions that would be talked about by his subordinates. When he appeared in the Mafia again, it was because the vault of a certain organization exploded, who was the traitor, who had embezzled the money of certain organizations, who had contacted the Special Ability Department, etc.
"I already have their information memorized. If you come along, it will only slow me down."
Once, when Nakahara Chuuya pointed out Dazai Osamu's dangerous behavior of being alone, Dazai Osamu refuted him in this way.
Chuuya Nakahara was puzzled. He didn't know when Dazai Osamu became a lone ranger.
One person led the entire organization forward, and he, who was at the front of the organization, felt more than once that Dazai Osamu's pace was too fast and he could not keep up.
Every time he questioned her, he would get the excuse. Over time, Zhongyuan Zhong became too lazy to pursue the matter.
Nakahara Chuuya came back to his senses, a look of fatigue appearing between his brows.
"Sister Hongye, let's end it here today."
Ozaki Kouye nodded, said a few polite words and watched him leave.
"Our boss is sometimes both worrying and reliable."
She looked at Yin who was standing quietly beside her and smiled, "Right?"
Silver nodded softly, a smile playing on his lips.
"yes."
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Chuuya Nakahara returned to his usual apartment, opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients inside, planning to cook something.
He glanced at the ingredients and quickly made a decision.
"There's not much food left in the fridge, so I'll just make some ramen..."
A few minutes later, Nakahara Chuuya stood in front of the stove, looking at the boiling noodle soup and put down the noodles woodenly.
While waiting for the noodles to cook, he picked up his phone and watched a short video.
If his subordinates saw such a scene, they might be surprised.
However, he is also a human being, and when he is not working, he is no different from ordinary people.
While watching the video, I accidentally clicked into a live broadcast room.
The interface of the live broadcast room is somewhat special. It is in horizontal mode, and the screen is full of barrages.
Zhongyuan Zhongya felt uncomfortable, clicked on the barrage setting below, and reduced the barrage to one-third before he relaxed his brows.
It didn't matter that I looked, I actually saw the bastard Dazai Osamu.
Zhongyuan Chuuya immediately turned off the phone and grabbed his phone to study the live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room has an introduction to the host and the content of the live broadcast. There are two hosts. One is a Chinese woman whose real name is Li Xiaoqi and whose nickname is very long. The other is Dazai Osamu, whom he is very familiar with.
The live broadcast content introduction was a long paragraph, describing the outline of the mission process in the previous world and the ongoing mission in this world, followed by a note marked with "ps".
——The time flow rate in the world the anchor is experiencing and the world the anchor himself belongs to is not equal.
"What the hell?"
Nakahara Chuuya frowned, a look of surprise on his face. "Did that bastard Dazai get kidnapped by some strange thing?"
He stared at the main task of the anchor described in the live broadcast content introduction and couldn't help but complain.
Nakahara Chuuya changed his mind and carefully observed Dazai Osamu in the live broadcast room. He strangely discovered that this Dazai Osamu was indeed the one he was familiar with.
"What the hell are you doing..."
The scenes on the live broadcast screen were hilarious. He was so engrossed in watching them that he laughed out loud from time to time.
"Is this how you use the Magical Girl Transformation Device?!"
Just as the long-haired swordsman who suddenly appeared put his sword against the neck of the man named Muzan Kibutsuji, the live broadcast room became an unprecedented scene of gift-giving.
Zhongyuan Chuuya's fingers were itching. He saw the introduction in the live broadcast room saying that the gifts sent would become props used by the anchor, so he chose the elders whose gifts ranked in the top three in value.
"What kind of gift is this, Elder?"
He looked at the gift introduction and there was only one sentence: The elder is the host's good partner, the elder is a good weapon, and the elder is an almighty elder.
Hey, this is basically a dead body!
Nakahara Chuuya stared at the gift icon and couldn't help but buy two to give away out of curiosity.
Then, he looked at the discussion in the barrage about the changes in the gift special effects, saying that unlike the usual unified fireworks special effects, there were several more gift special effects of different levels.
In addition to the special effects of fireworks, there is also a dynamic image that flashes by that is the same as the gift picture.
The animated image is not large and only appears in the comment section, probably because they are afraid that it will affect the viewing experience.
With the intention of clarifying the situation, Nakahara Chuuya typed a line of words and sent it out.
Unexpectedly, my handwriting became very special.
[In other words, they were kidnapped by the system and must complete the world exploration mission before returning to their own world?]
[Huh? My handwriting has become so fancy?!]
[This colorful font guy seems to have a way of speaking.]
【!!! 】
[This colorful exclamation mark hahahaha]
【Why do you know Nakahara Chuuya? 】
「Why do you know that? Everyone knows it. So why are you asking that? Are you Chuuya himself? Hahahaha.」
I'm kidding, of course not.
Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned slightly, and found that for gifts with larger amounts of money, golden spots would appear on the borders around the live broadcast interface, and the font sent by the gift giver would also turn into a noble colorful font.
Then more questions came to his mind, such as why the audience in the live broadcast room knew of his existence.
So he pretended to be someone who had accidentally entered the live broadcast room and was unaware of the situation, and soon his question was answered.
Because there were people in the audience who didn't know Chuuya Nakahara, someone carefully introduced the comic book called Fumino.
Nakahara Chuuya looked at the text in the barrage introducing the plot of the comics, his eyes widened, and his pupils began to tremble.
He realized belatedly from the barrage that the world he lived in was not in the same dimension as the world of other viewers.
"What about the two-dimensional and three-dimensional..."
"Is it really because of the different dimensions that they can see what I am doing?"
"Ah... it's uncomfortable."
"The anchor can't reveal the existence of the system? That's really overbearing."
Zhongyuan Chuuya felt a little disgusted, but he couldn't say anything.
What he can be sure of at the moment is that the system that possesses Li Xiaoqi and Dazai Osamu has powerful power.
"hateful!"
"Dazai, you bastard, please don't die in the other world—"
He lowered his voice, his tone annoyed, and the live broadcast interface and barrage of text that were passing by were reflected in his eyes.
Next, the scene in the live broadcast made him laugh again.
"No way, the elder can be used like this!"
"This guy named Giotto is definitely from the Vongola!"
"Oh... So this Muzan is the Demon King, who killed so many innocent people? He deserves it—"
Nakahara Chuuya watched as the ramen was cooked, his attention completely absorbed by the live broadcast.
On the screen, a group of people evacuated in a hurry, and the silver-haired swordsman was carried away in a pitiful manner.
[Wow, hahahaha, it’s so cool to watch]
【Muzan deserves it】
【There should be cg here! 】
[Who could have imagined that one day the Ghost King would be kidnapped and cheated out of a large sum of money?]
Qiqi doesn't have to promise to help the Demon Slayer Corps.
[From a standpoint, it's unnecessary. The traveler is a witness and a recorder. But perhaps because Qiqi is kind, she knows that if the story continues as it did in the original novel, the characters we are familiar with will die or be injured... She can't bear to just stand by and watch.]
[That's why Zai said Xiao Qi was meddling in other people's business.]
[But Feng Ge said that because he was anxious. After all, this was a chance to kill Muzan but he couldn't do it. It must be the system's fault, not allowing the final boss to die early.]
[I wonder if anyone remembers the conversation between Zai and Xiao Qi on the playground when Curse returned to the world... Xiao Qi's assurances in response to Feng Ge's irrational questioning were subconscious actions influenced by her own values and worldview.]
[I remember, I remember, the sunset after catching the wild boar! The scene when Zai first fell in love with Xiao Qi!]
[I remember that too! That's what Xiaoqi is like. Travelers not only witness stories, but also create stories with many people during their journey.]
[Hahahahaha, you are the ones who are good at knocking.]
Nakahara Chuuya blinked slowly, staring blankly at the comments saying that Dazai Osamu was attracted to Li Xiaoqi.
"What--!!!"
"That bastard still likes people???"
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