Future disasters

The traffic on the asphalt road is so noisy that people can't help but raise their voices when talking.

"Adon, Adon——"

Luanbu shouted lazily again, but the man with clenched fists and a hateful look on his face seemed not to hear him. In his wide eyes was a strong murderous intent.

Under the streetlight on the other side of the road, a man in a suit kept looking down at his watch. Hidden by the traffic, he did not see the people staring at him on the other side.

"Do you want to kill him?" Ranbu narrowed his eyes and said without hesitation, "That man is the director of the orphanage, and the one who expelled you from the orphanage."

Nakajima Atsushi gritted his teeth, and all that came to his mind were those dark memories. In the dark room, the person who slapped him over and over again and warned him not to have any delusions was the person across the street.

"I think, I think..." Nakajima Atsushi's tone was a little excited, but his words were a little confusing, seeming a little crazy, "I wish he would die, but, but not here."

Nakajima Atsushi worked under Dazai Osamu for a period of time, but those days were not good memories because Dazai Osamu, as his teacher, was not a soft-hearted person.

Although his emotions were out of control, Nakajima Atsushi still remembered what Dazai Osamu had taught him: Although they were the Mafia, they could not cause riots on the streets.

He had to wait until he reached a remote place, when no one was around. He only needed one hand to strangle the man's neck.

The people around him seemed to be stuck in a state of obsession, but this was also within Luanbu's expectations.

He shook his head and spread his arms: "Aren't you curious about who he is going to meet with the flowers and gifts?"

Nakajima Atsushi rolled his eyes stiffly. He was thinking with great difficulty, and he couldn't calm down completely even when looking into those green eyes.

Why did the director of the orphanage appear here? He didn't know, but he couldn't control the murderous intent in his heart.

Oda Sakunosuke looked worried. Although he didn't know what happened to Nakajima Atsushi, he still asked out of concern, "Is this okay?"

As he was talking, the person waiting on the opposite side made a move, so without hesitation, Nakajima Atsushi followed.

Before he could finish the spicy curry, Oda Sakunosuke could not help but worry when he saw the strange expression on the white-haired boy's face. Although he had never met this cadre or Ranbu, he had heard others discussing them when he was working at the base.

Ranpo-sama is a very smart person, and no one can fool him. Even Dazai Osamu has confirmed this, but Dazai also said that Ranpo has no martial arts skills.

This is why they need protection when traveling.

The boy with short white hair was obviously possessed by a demon. If he hadn't retained some sanity, Oda Sakunosuke would have suspected that he would resort to violence in the street.

"Odasaku - can I get away from you and buy two cans of coffee?" He said casually while walking leisurely, "I want iced coffee."

Although he was no longer the subordinate of the person in front of him, Oda Sakunosuke nodded after hesitating: "Okay."

This was obviously an attempt to get him out, but it didn't matter, as this was an internal matter within their organization.

The man in the suit looked a little lost, but after folding the letter a few times, he gently put down what he was holding.

It was a carefully wrapped gift box and a bouquet of flowers.

Nakajima Atsushi turned his head stiffly and saw the box that was no bigger than a palm.

"Aren't you curious who it's for?"

His chest rose and fell, and anger surged. Nakajima Atsushi heard Ranpo's explanation, but his mind was in a mess.

"I just wrote to him and told him that you found a job and had a stable place to live." Luanbu said slowly, "Then he decided to come visit without any doubt or hesitation."

"If you want, you can chase him and kill him. It's your right."

"But, don't you really want to know what's in the box?"

His slow thinking ability returned, and Nakajima Atsushi's mouth opened and closed. Experience told him that what was inside would not be good.

Was it poison? A bomb? No...it had to be revenge against him.

The dean knew that he was still alive and well, so he wanted to persecute him. Thinking of this, Nakajima Atsushi stepped forward without hesitation. He crushed the box with great force and then threw it out with great force.

The bouquet of flowers was trampled to pieces, but there was no sharp blade or bomb in the broken box.

It was a finely crafted watch that was cushioned in a sponge, but due to the strong movement, a crack appeared on the smooth surface.

Nakajima Atsushi opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but he also saw the letter falling from the box.

The letter was opened with trembling hands, and a short line of words came into view.

【Happy birthday, Dun. 】

Simple language, but it speaks words of blessing.

“What is this…what is this! Ahhhhh!” Nakajima Atsushi held his head tightly, “Liar, just a liar!”

"It's not easy to hide the fact that you are a superpower." Ranbu stood not too far away, "especially if you don't even know it."

The out-of-control supernatural power [Moon Beast] will turn into a white tiger uncontrollably when the moon is full. The attack power is not low and it is difficult to control. The director of the orphanage is just an ordinary person.

But his approach was a bit extreme.

Nakajima Atsushi only felt his eyes getting hot, as if those words suddenly popped up in his muddled head.

"Hate me or hate me, but don't hate yourself."

"What is this, what is all this?!" Nakajima Atsushi's hands dropped weakly, "Ranpo-san... I don't understand, I don't understand."

Ranpo did not explain further. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Nakajima Atsushi, who was once again immersed in a painful struggle. He spread his hands and complained: "So, I am not suitable to say comforting words."

"You've done a great job." Dazai Osamu walked over slowly.

Originally, Nakajima Atsushi was not the only one accompanying them on this trip. Although Ranpo did not catch Dazai Osamu, he guessed that he must be following them.

A vague murmur was heard, and just as Dazai was about to turn his head to listen carefully, he saw the person in front of him smile unexpectedly.

"Ah, it's Odasaku."

The young man in a black suit was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "Mr. Ranbu, I won't let you sneak away this time."

So there's no point in deceiving him.

But there were footsteps behind him, and a long-awaited question: "Dazai?"

After turning around, the red-haired man holding two cans of coffee nodded. Dazai was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he smiled back.

While he was greeting, the person behind him took the opportunity to sneak away. But it didn't matter, Dazai Osamu had already installed a tracker.

After walking away quickly, he jumped down the stairs in front of him in two steps at a time and attached the button tracker to a passing wild cat.

In a roadside park, a man in a white shirt and black trousers frowned as he held a dried fish in his hand. But it was obvious that the cats around him were avoiding him.

The collar of his shirt was casually open, revealing a few old scars. The man with two white beards noticed the approaching footsteps, laughed, and stood up.

"I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that they really don't like people like us who have just come from the battlefield."

The scene of being rejected by a cat was very familiar to him. Luanbu curled his lips and sat down at the edge of the flowerbed: "Don't you have your knife?"

The person in front of him was none other than the Hound Captain, Fukuchi Sakurachi. He was wearing a casual uniform instead of a military uniform, which meant that he was not carrying the divine sword, Yu Yuzen.

It is amazing and incredible that you can predict the future, even decades in the future, before the rain falls.

But in this world with superpowers, everything exists so reasonably.

Fukuchi predicted through the Rain Blessing that Yokohama would face a disaster of destruction due to an accident in the next two or three years. And then not only Yokohama, but also the whole world would be affected.

And the cause of all this was because of the person in front of him. It was unbelievable that the world could be destroyed because of one person.

But thinking of the disaster that happened more than 20 years ago, Fudi had to be vigilant again.

He hoped to investigate the matter, but Fukuzawa Yukichi attached great importance to Ranbu and naturally would not allow it.

Fudi brought a pile of documents, the edges of which were yellowed and looked quite old.

These materials are confidential documents about the disaster that occurred more than 20 years ago, as well as data from experiments spanning decades.

At the top, it was about his background, about the parents he had never met, and about that last name.

Luan Bu stared at Fu Di's face and waved his hand to refuse to check. He knew what was inside without looking, but it was meaningless.

"What can you do to change that future?"

The young man with short black hair opened his eyes and the smile on his face disappeared. Fukuchi also stopped smiling and showed a thoughtful expression.

"perhaps……"

Probably to keep the person in front of him under guard to avoid such an accident. Fukuchi didn't say it explicitly, but Ranbu could see it: "There is obviously a simpler choice, isn't there?"

"As long as I die, that future will not appear."

Yu Yu's prediction will not go wrong, so if he continues to stay in this world, his disagreement with 005 will cause this world to "collapse".

These words surprised Fudi. He had thought about this possibility, but he rejected this option in just a few seconds.

"You didn't do anything wrong, Ranbu, why do you have such thoughts?" Fukuchi remembered Fukuzawa Yukichi's words and frowned, understanding why the latter looked worried.

The man in front of him half-bent his waist and leaned forward to look at him, as if trying to see through his mind. So Luanbu reached out and pulled at his mustache, then raised the corner of his mouth as he saw the man's teeth bared.

"Mr. Fudi, what do you think is the end of a person's life?"

It is easy to see through Fudi’s thoughts; he probably wants to control his freedom, which means that in order to avoid such a future, he will be “locked up”.

But does freedom really only refer to personal freedom? Lu Shinobi began to think, and then shook his head in denial.

The older man in front of him had a serious expression. He touched the forehead of the man in front of him with his hand holding the coop: "Did that Dazai Osamu guy tell you something?"

I have a feeling that Ranpo has been influenced by Dazai Osamu. It seems that I need to remind Fukuzawa.

Luanbu raised his hand and pushed it away, mumbling in denial: "It's not like a hero to hesitate."

"Hahaha, that's all in the past. But... I'm going to tell Fukuzawa about this."

Just like catching a rebellious child and telling his parents about it, Fu Di Shunli saw the angry look on the man's face and happily withdrew his hand.

"Then I will tell Mr. Fukuzawa that you secretly drank the third-to-last bottle of wine in his cabinet!" Ranbu put his hands on his chest and said without showing any weakness.

Fudi raised his hands: "Okay, okay, this is our common secret!"

What a childish adult, walking around and shaking his head.

There was no follow-up to this matter. The two had an argument over "who knows Fukuzawa better" and then parted unhappily.

Ranbu initiated this meeting, but Fukuchi was invited only to find out what Ranbu was thinking. He couldn't kidnap her openly, as Fukuzawa would probably not let him go.

After they separated, they walked around without paying attention to the direction, and deliberately chose a small path to walk around. There were lush trees on both sides, casting a shade on the path in the middle.

There was a rustling sound in the grass, and a familiar little figure squeezed out.

005, who had managed to escape, had been hiding until he saw that there was no one else around. His face was full of grievance, but he didn't dare to complain because of what happened before.

"The mission in this world has been completed, right?" Shika Ninja asked directly, "Is there a next world?"

The missions in this world were very simple. If it weren't for the accidents that occurred during the previous testing, they would have even speed-passed the second world.

005 turned his head awkwardly. He seemed a little hesitant, as if he didn't intend to let the host continue the mission: "You can continue to stay here. As long as I leave this world, the future predicted by Yu Yu will change."

The deer ninja looked askance: "And then? Then continue the mission after I die?"

005 was stunned for a moment. People in every world will reincarnate after death, but the person in front of him is different. The deer ninja exists to complete the mission and is the "energy" selected from several worlds.

So he belongs to every world, because he will not be excluded. But he cannot stay in any world forever, because he is special.

"Let's get started. Next task." Shika Ninja crossed his legs and sat on the ground, supporting his knees with his hands. "Your hesitation now makes your previous behavior ridiculous."

His task is to play the role of the "villain", and then after causing trouble to the protagonist, he is convinced by the protagonist.

Because he is a villain, he has experienced hardships, and because of his experience of hardships, he is moved by the sincerity of the protagonist. But everything seems like a script, including those who are good to him.

Just like the question - "What is the end of life?"

It is death, but for Shikanin, he is a person who cannot even choose when or how to die.

[Host Shika Ninja, applies to leave this world. 】

A mechanical sound rang out, followed by the ticking countdown, and the pair of green eyes slowly closed.

Like a homeless stray cat, the person sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly curled up and disappeared silently.