chapter 39

Sky Arena, Hall.

A black-haired boy stood alone at the registration desk, as if he had been abandoned.

The martial arts masters coming and going were strong and sturdy, and occasionally there were a few thin people who were also from all walks of life, making the children in the crowd look out of place. Fortunately, the management level here is good, and a waitress in the lobby hurriedly walked by and raised her hand.

With a formulaic smile, he was worried that the other party was the heir of some rich man, so he asked carefully: "Little brother, are you separated from your family?"

The black-haired boy is dressed very refreshingly, with short-sleeved shorts and sneakers. When he raises his head, you can see a delicate little face that leaves a deep impression. With the baby fat, he is just right cute.

The blonde lady who was a waiter screamed secretly in her heart.

He will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up!

Before she couldn't restrain herself from touching the other person's hair, the black-haired boy had hollow eyes and said softly: "Sister, I was left here by my brother. He wants me to hit two hundred layers before I can go home."

The blonde lady immediately said angrily: "What kind of garbage brother is this!"

The Sky Arena is not a safe place. There are many people staring at the black-haired boy at the entrance of the hall. It seems that they are just onlookers who want to be a monster lurer.

And two hundred layers?

Isn't this funny? A kid who jumps on the ring is looking for death!

The black-haired boy nodded in agreement, "Too bad."

Jie Nuo Da Di Ke, who went to buy chocolates for Papati, had a dark face. He came back without hesitation, picked up Dazai Osamu's collar and walked to the registration desk. Dazai Osamu hung his body in mid-air and looked around with his eyes open.

, nonchalantly, the nearest one on the left is a gambler, the sneaky thief in front on the right, the lure criminal who has been staring at him ran away immediately, there are really everyone here.

"Sign him up!"

"Sir...this, this is too young..."

"Papati, write the registration form yourself."

Dazai Osamu, who was being carried, grabbed a pen and pitifully wrote down his name, age, and fighting experience. The staff behind the registration desk tried their best to persuade him at first, but then he was stunned.

Because "Papati"'s fighting experience is——

Two years!

Osamu Dazai lost his childhood when he was four years old and was trained to beat enemy Hakkas and destroy their seedlings.

Jie Nuo snorted coldly: "Don't be fooled by this brat."

Putting the snacks into Dazai Osamu's hand, Jie Nuo left him behind and walked away gracefully: "It's okay if you don't want to fight and kill. Just beg by yourself. Anyway, you can survive by relying on your face."

In order to inspire Papati's will to fight, Jie Nuo confiscated all of his brother's pocket money!

Extremely vicious!

Osamu Dazai: "..."

When he looked up at these close friends, he found that their faces were speechless.

The special treatment for children is gone.

A second later, Dazai Osamu dropped his innocent and cute façade and asked indifferently: "Where are we going to compete?"

The person at the registration desk replied: "According to your number and name, you will be notified on the radio."

Osamu Dazai left silently.

The small figure blended into the adult crowd, weakening its presence and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Is this child trained by those forces?"

"Shh, don't reveal the player's information."

"So young."

"In today's world...children are scary. They have so many eyes. Don't be fooled."

People at the registration office had heard the brothers talking, and there was a lot of discussion. Unfortunately, no one recognized that the two were from the notorious Hakka family in the other world.

In Meteor Street, four-year-old Hyakkimaru welcomes a little friend.

Yumeno Kusaku is walking among the garbage with a ghost doll in his arms, jumping up and down, with weird hair color, bright clothes, and carrying a crossbody bag. His face has the same smile as Dazai Osamu of Sky Arena.

Innocence, beautiful innocence.

Such a smile wouldn't look out of place in Sky Arena, but it would be scary in Meteor Street.

Five-year-old Yumeno Kusaku had a smooth journey. Under the vague eyes of people on Meteor Street, he ran to Mori Ogai's clinic as if he were going home to visit relatives.

"Dr. Sen, here I come!"

Upon hearing this childish voice, Mori Ogai was confused for a few seconds, mistakenly thinking that it was Dazai-kun who was looking for him.

When he took a closer look, he felt a deep stomachache.

"It's Kusaku-chan..."

Yumeno Kusaku, superpower brain hell, passive mental superpower!

"Dazai-nii asked me to come to Dr. Mori." Yumeno Kusaku waved to Alice and said hello, perfectly blending the child's innocence and malice. "After all, only Dr. Mori can take care of me."

Mori Ogai looked decadent, "Chuuya, I only want Chuuya..."

With Chuuya.

He is sure to control Meteor Street.

Yumeno Kusaku added sweetly: "You want a short brother? It's a pity that Dazai brother can't change it."

Alice helped block Rintaro's ridicule and held Yumeno Kusaku's hand like a good friend.

"Long time no see, Kusaku-chan, what else did Dazai tell you?"

"oh."

Yumeno Kusaku racked his brains to recall Brother Dazai's world-weary face and think about what the other party said, "By the way, Brother Dazai asked me to ask you that he needs to find a kendo teacher for Hyakkimaru. Is there anyone you can recommend?"

Mori Ogai wiped his face, his face was slightly twisted with uncontrollable excitement.

"Of course I have recommendations!"

Alice looked sideways: How much do you want to cheat your old partner.

The answer lies in the tacit understanding between master and apprentice. Everyone knows what the name is. The premise is that Mori Ogai controls the 12th district of Ryusei Street and trains Hyakkimaru well.

When acquaintances appeared one after another, Mori Ogai's mentality was inevitably shaken.

【Dazai-kun, the more you play, the bigger you get.】

Rather than using them, it's better to say...this kid remembers them through the world.

【Book】The world cannot be created.
Chapter completed!