First encounter with bullet comments
Europe in 2009
At 8 p.m., the night was as dark as ink.
The once bustling streets were deserted, with only the soft rustling of footsteps and the clanging of metal. Beneath the shadows of these empty buildings, two groups of people were hiding, both waiting for the arrival of the same person.
"Da, da, da"
The once quiet street was suddenly filled with footsteps, which seemed rather abrupt in the eerily quiet street. However, the person who came made no attempt to hide their intentions, and no one dared to make a move.
The newcomer was none other than Nakahara Chuuya. He was currently on orders from the leader to investigate why the arms dealers who had previously cooperated with the Port Mafia were no longer supplying them with weapons. Of course, this was only the surface story. Those people had disappeared from the world the very day the gravity-powered plane landed. After all, anyone who dared to challenge or disregard the Port Mafia would be crushed by gravity.
However, this incident also shows that some of the "little bugs" here haven't been beaten for too long and have almost forgotten the methods of the Mafia. So our "kind" leader made a merciful decision to have his capable henchmen help these people remember, which led to the scene we see today.
"Hey, hey, hey, everyone who should be here is here, right? My leader said you guys have a bit of a memory problem and need me to help you remember. Forgetting things at such a young age is not a good sign."
"You agree, right?"
Some lazy, careless, and extremely arrogant words came from the Gravity User's mouth, and at the same time, he stopped in his tracks.
A few people emerged from the corner. Judging from their clothing, they were clearly not from the same organization, yet they had gathered together. The meaning behind this was obvious.
Chuuya chuckled. No wonder the leader made him come here specifically. If he hadn't come, these people would probably have dared to cause trouble. Since that guy wasn't here, it would have been easier for him to find them one by one by having them all gathered together.
"bite!"
"bite!"
Chuuya's phone suddenly rang a few times. Anyone with a brain could guess who would message him at this hour. It was best if that mackerel was in trouble. Chuuya clicked his tongue.
When Chuuya opened his phone, he saw messages from the leader and Sister Kureha.
Chuuya's expression turned serious. After all, the leader and the eldest sister rarely sent him messages while he was away on business, let alone together. This meant that something terrible might have happened in the port mafia.
Normally, if something big happened, the first thing he would receive would be Dazai Osamu's complaints and rants, but now he has even received a message from the leader, and that annoying guy is so quiet. Something's not right.
Chuuya's brow twitched, sensing that something bad was about to happen.
Chuuya first opened the chat box with the leader, but the first thought that popped into his head when he saw the message was, "How is this possible?" He then opened the chat box with Momiji, and saw the same message, but this time it had a few more caring messages than the leader's simple and straightforward notification.
However, nothing seems impossible, after all, that person is Dazai Osamu.
The leader and Sister Momiji both sent me messages, so this shouldn't be a prank on me; Dazai Osamu really is gone.
The hand hanging by the side of the body clenched and unclenched repeatedly, finally slowly relaxing and returning to calm. Only the owner of this body knew what Zhongyuan was truly thinking at this moment.
The phone was still being held tightly by its owner, and the lit screen displayed only a cold, impersonal message.
Chuuya, Dazai Osamu has defected.
"Huh? Hahahahahaha...!"
Chuuya suddenly burst into laughter, but anyone with eyes could see that he was definitely in a bad mood. But there are always blind people who will do stupid things.
"Lord Chuuya, don't you think it's a waste of your talent to stay in a small port city's Mafia? What if you joined us..."
The conversation abruptly ended, and the man was being grabbed by the neck and lifted up by Nakahara Chuuya, then casually tossed aside.
"How do you think you have the right to negotiate with me?"
A slightly hoarse voice came from the Gravity user's mouth, the meaning of which was chilling. However, Chuuya did not give them a chance to speak. His face, which was mostly covered by his hat and hair, was now fully visible as he raised his head.
It was a very delicate baby face. If you didn't look closely, you might mistake it for a girl. But his powerful aura made him impossible to underestimate. His beautiful blue eyes were like a vast ocean, but now they only held anger and a trace of barely perceptible sadness.
"Let's do it."
Chuuya raised his hand in a gesture of attack, and without hesitation, activated his superpower and charged toward the enemy.
The illusion of peace was shattered instantly. Gunshots rang out continuously on the streets, and anyone who accidentally wandered in was riddled with bullets within a second.
But now, there is a person who moves freely through this battlefield where bullets are flying everywhere. Strangely, the bullets stop spinning and fall from mid-air as soon as they reach him. Nakahara Chuuya used his special ability to draw a vacuum circle in this battlefield.
The outcome of this war was predetermined from the very beginning.
[Target found, target link in progress...]
Chuuya suddenly heard an electronic mechanical voice in his mind, which made his nerves tense up instantly.
Chuuya is very confident in his fighting ability, but underestimating your opponent in battle is a big taboo. After all, even your trusted comrades may betray you and stab you in the back.
Although Zhong was reluctant to admit it, if that mackerel had been there, the matter would probably have been resolved long ago.
Damn it, I never expected them to team up with superhumans. This is going to be troublesome.
However, these were all misunderstandings for Chuuya. In reality, there were no superhumans at all. Instead, Lady Luck came knocking with a blessing of love, and the gears of fate began to turn from that moment on.
Of course, Chuuya Nakahara, who was still on the battlefield, was unaware of all this. Just as Chuuya was still on guard against the non-existent superhuman, a large amount of text suddenly flashed before his eyes, in various colors, almost like light pollution.
【Chuuya!】
Here it comes!
[What is this? It's Xiangxiang's new world line!]
[Wow, wow, this timeline starts with Chuuya! Could it be that my favorite character has finally been removed from the ban list?]
【Miss Chuuya! I want Miss Chuuya!】
[Aaaaaaahhhhhh, is this the Double Black era? Where's Dazai?!]
Chuuya's expression is killing me!
【Oh↘Oh→Oh↘Oh→Oh↗Oh→Oh↗Oh↘Oh→】
[Fate arrives uninvited]
[The pinnacle of combat power has arrived!]
[The young lady has arrived, everyone get out of the way!]
...
There were many of these comments, and they disappeared very quickly, but Chuuya Nakahara still managed to catch a few of them.
Zhongye also had doubts.
Chuuya was deep in thought.
He couldn't understand it either. He recognized all the individual characters he had just seen, so why couldn't he understand them at all when they were put together...
However, I was neither harmed nor felt any danger. Apart from the strange noise I heard at the beginning and the strange words I just saw floating by, there was nothing else unusual.
Chuuya frowned, his vigilance increasing, but nothing unusual occurred until the end of this one-sided, crushing war.
"Did you see any strange writing or hear any strange sounds just now?"
Chuuya stopped a passing subordinate. The person being stopped looked somewhat bewildered, but shook his head, indicating that he hadn't noticed anything amiss.
Chuuya stopped a few more people at random, but they all said they hadn't found anything. Only then did Chuuya put aside his suspicions, thinking that he might just not have rested well, or that the enemy in the shadows had already left.
He muttered a few curses under his breath, but didn't stay any longer. After all, he had received good news today, and he had to go back and open a bottle of good wine to celebrate.
Without alerting anyone, he used his supernatural abilities to fly back to Yokohama and return to his villa.
He did consider finding that guy, beating him up, and questioning Dazai about why he suddenly left the organization.
But none of this matters. That guy's decision is final, and Dazai doesn't want to be the only one who can find him when others can find him. Thinking of this, Chuuya clenched his hands at his sides again.
Dazai Osamu had better pray he didn't run into him, otherwise he would definitely beat him up, no, he would definitely kill him.
Chuuya Nakahara walked into his wine cellar, where the price of a single bottle could be enough for many ordinary people to work for decades. However, the owner did not linger on the bottles and went straight to the deepest part of the wine cellar.
After hesitating for a moment, Chuuya still reached out and picked up a bottle of wine. In the dim light, one could clearly see the name of the wine—Petrus, produced in 1989.
It's the kind of wine that's so expensive it makes your eyes pop out when you see the price, but today is a good day, perfect for opening a bottle of good wine to celebrate.
Chuuya stood in the wine cellar, holding a bottle of wine, staring blankly for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.
Wow! It's that super expensive Petrus!
【It's at this time?! Ahhhhh!】
[Oh wow, Chuuya, Chuuya! It's 18-year-old Chuuya! Let me lick him!]
It was the era of the two black heroes, brief yet dazzling.
Boss Mori, come out and see what you've done!
【Chuuya, Chuuya, Mom loves you】
...
Strange text appeared again, but disappeared even faster. Chuuya frowned. He had returned from Europe and was now in Yokohama. He didn't have a locator on him. Could it be a persistent ability?
In the past, you could just touch that guy to find out what was going on, but now that the person who could nullify superpowers had just defected today, this was the first time Chuuya had faced such a situation.
Moreover, for some reason, Chuuya felt that this was not some kind of superpower, since he had not been harmed so far.
Chuuya took the wine to the balcony, opened the bottle, and set it aside to let it breathe.
He then began to think about the text he had seen earlier. The text contained all his information and seemed to know him very well, but Zhongye knew very well that his important information had long been blocked by the leader.
Aside from the official personnel of the Special Abilities Division, it's harder for anyone else to find out about their own situation than to climb to the sky. Wait a minute, I think I even saw Boss Mori's name.
Chuuya scratched his head, feeling a bit irritated. He felt that everything was connected in some way, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Chuuya clicked his tongue. It was only at times like this that he felt a little envious of those with good brains. However, Chuuya wasn't too worried. After all, in the face of absolute strength, everything else had to take a backseat.
Moreover, if someone dares to target him, they'll eventually come out and mess with him, whether they're human or ghost.
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