Zhongyuan Zhong also closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was a different person. Although he had the same appearance, his temperament was completely different.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Nakahara Chuuya. I come from the world after Dazai Osamu jumped from a building and died."

The person from another world wearing the body of the top official of the Port Mafia added, "The one who has successfully saved the world."

Arasuke, who was squatting on the rooftop and using the actual invisibility cloak of the so-called "spiritualization" device of the technical department, paused slightly while eating the melon——

Oh my god, the technical department has extracted the soul of the real leader!!!

It's terrible!!!!

The world of the Hot Chicken Technical Department is special. I cast the wrong soul and you want me to clean up the mess!

How come I *&*^##&* can just cast my soul!!!!

Putting aside the pain of Arasuke eating the wrong melon for the moment, let’s focus on the leader and top official of the Port Mafia who want to save the world.

Nakahara Chuuya, who came from another world, took a deep breath from his cigarette and looked down at Dazai Osamu on the ground in the smoke, "Today is my thirtieth birthday."

"So? Are you going to pack a mackerel and kill it yourself as a birthday gift?" Dazai Osamu asked casually with a frivolous smile that couldn't be fake anymore.

The leader, Nakahara Chuuya, ignored Dazai Osamu and said to himself, "Originally, I should have given myself an afternoon off to enjoy the newly received red wine, take a dip in the hot springs, and spend my thirties happily.

Birthday."

"But," [Nakahara Chuuya] changed the subject and gritted his teeth, "But I was thrown into this world by some inexplicable consciousness of the world and asked me to look at me working so hard just to celebrate my birthday and give him a chance to change!!"

"Then when I opened my eyes the next second, I was assigning tasks on the battlefield! Holidays, red wine, hot springs, everything. His mother was gone! I was still working overtime on the battlefield at one o'clock in the morning on my thirtieth birthday to direct operations!!!

"

The thirty-year-old social beast roared unwillingly: "And the most damning thing is that the work content is exactly the same as what you, a dead mackerel, gave me before you jumped off the building!!!"

"Exactly the same, bastard!!!"

[Nakahara Chuuya] looked like he was going to explode. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "My dear leader, you jumped off the building very neatly. Do you want to know what happened to me after you jumped?

What's going on?"

Osamu Dazai blinked slowly, "World consciousness?"

Arasuke also blinked slowly and slowly typed a question mark.

Report, can I quit this job and go home to farm?

Was it intentional?! Then why do you have to make a cameo as World Consciousness? Assholes, why do you have more scenes than me?! Are you some kind of Christmas white-bearded grandpa handing out gifts?! You might as well think about me carefully when you have that time.

How can I fix my year-end bonus?

Hot Chicken Technical Department, did you hear the Hot Chicken Technical Department!!!

[Nakahara Chuuya] exhaled and put out the cigarette in his hand. He looked calmer, his blue eyes were filled with glaciers, and he did not answer Dazai Osamu's question, "Dazai, I have already told everything.

The me of this world, no matter what the final outcome is, it has nothing to do with me. The 'Nakahara Chuuya' of this world has already done this to hold you, and now I am putting you there, no, it happened after the death of the previous leader of the Port Mafia.

Let me tell you, it can be regarded as the last bit of responsibility as a subordinate."

"If you still decide to use 'death' to so-called save the world, that's up to you."

From another world, Nakahara Chuuya, the current leader of the Port Mafia, said so.

Dazai Osamu laughed softly. He pushed his arms back and stood up. He patted his coat casually and arranged his clothes with his pale fingers. He said with a somewhat indifferent expression on his face,

"Okay, I'm all ears."

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-12-21 15:30:50~2021-01-02 23:56:52~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Orange Manjikang., Yunze 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Yuli; 26 bottles of Ximen Youyu; 13 bottles of Xuewuxueying, Yishan; ﹉_﹉, Book of Sealing, 5 bottles of Jedidiah; 4 bottles of Time; Mo Yun

3 bottles; 2 bottles of loyal, furry egg, and a hamster; 1 bottle of Xiaoxin Be careful, cuteness is justice;
Chapter completed!