I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 75: Viewing Room 4 (Including 23.7k Nutrient Solution Bonus) ...

Chapter 75: Viewing Room 4 (Including 23.7k Nutrient Solution Bonus) …

Fortunately, Mori Ōgai quickly steered the conversation back on track.

This time, Yunxi asked whether joining the Port Mafia would allow him to freely obtain bandages stained with Dazai Osamu’s blood.

Ozaki Kouyou murmured softly, The Port Mafia leader would never agree to that.

Mori Ōgai did indeed decline tactfully.

Although Yunxi hadn’t been in the game for long, his combat scenes were quite entertaining to watch.

However…

Kunikida completely failed to understand: Launching a direct attack in the enemy’s stronghold? What was Yunxi-kun thinking? Where did his previous caution go?!

The masterminds in the Viewing Room remained silent, all sensing something amiss. This unease became clear to them when Yunxi was struck by a bullet.

Yunxi-kun wants to use this method to infiltrate the Port Mafia, Fyodor remarked with interest. After all, Yunxi-kun has never revealed his ‘resurrection’ ability before. This ability doesn’t fall under Special abilities, so the Port Mafia would have no way to guard against it.

No matter how cautious Mori Ōgai was, at most he might suspect Yunxi was feigning death.

But after Rando used his golden cubes to flip Yunxi over and confirmed he had truly stopped breathing, Mori Ōgai completely believed in Yunxi’s death.

Mori Ōgai only felt some regret that such a promising gem had been damaged like this.

Yosano: Tch.

A living person died because of the other party’s plan, and yet this was their attitude… She truly, deeply disliked this doctor!

On the other side, Agatha finally confirmed: Arthur Rimbaud, Special ability [Les Illuminations]. So he’s been hiding here?

Verlaine showed no intention of answering Agatha. He just stared at the large screen, murmuring, My dear friend…

Hugo sighed softly.

It was their mistake to hastily declare Rimbaud dead back then and not send anyone to investigate in Yokohama.

To think a Transcendent would end up as a subordinate in some Mafia organization in the Far East… And judging by Verlaine’s reaction, he’d most likely met with misfortune…

Mori Ōgai hadn’t maintained his leader’s demeanor in front of Executive Rando for long before he passed out from the poison Yunxi had applied to his dagger.

Verlaine, Hugo: ???

I think Yunxi-kun might share quite a few common interests with Rat-kun, Dazai Osamu said sincerely. Someone so fixated on getting petty revenge like this, always coating their blade with poison—I’ve truly never seen anyone else like that besides Rat-kun!

Fyodor: .

Everything he did was for the plan; any revenge was merely incidental while carrying out the plan.

Yunxi was much worse—Yunxi sought revenge while incidentally completing his plans.

Fyodor wanted to explain, but the screen suddenly changed scenes.

Gogol, standing at a high vantage point, witnessed everything.

Casually severing the phone that had received Fyodor’s message, Gogol began to fake tears: Yunxi-kun, this clown didn’t want you to betray the freedom that belongs to you, which is why I redirected the bullet. You understand, don’t you?

Everyone in the Viewing Room instantly snapped out of their thoughts about Yunxi’s strategy, Executive Rando, and the poisoned dagger.

Their eyes widened slowly as they processed the information revealed by Gogol’s words.

Kunikida’s hands began to tremble: So, while equally unaware of Yunxi-kun’s ability to resurrect from death, the Port Mafia boss didn’t intend to kill Yunxi-kun, but that Clown genuinely wanted Yunxi-kun… to die?!

Putting everything else aside, isn’t Yunxi’s taste in people just terrible?!

Nakajima Atsushi whispered: But I think even if Yunxi-kun knew all this, he wouldn’t hate that Clown.

As for the reason?

Nakajima Atsushi looked at the screen showing the Clown who claimed he’d feel sad if Yunxi left, trying to put himself in Yunxi’s perspective:

Yunxi-kun would probably think ‘if the white-haired guy is sad then there’s no helping it’.

Kunikida: .

That does sound like something Yunxi-kun would do… but Atsushi-kun, why are you empathizing with someone like that?!

On the large screen, the scene shifted.

Yunxi waited for a long time before finally opening his eyes.

Hehe :D, knew this would work to get in.

Hugo stopped looking at Verlaine and asked in confusion: Was this also made during that night at the factory while waiting for assassins and taking online classes?

So practical – who exactly created these online courses?

Louisa whispered: Yunxi-kun is also amazing for being able to put everything into practice.

Fitzgerald: The fact that everything he makes actually works proves Yunxi-kun was born to walk the path of crime!

Everyone around nodded vigorously in agreement.

Mori Ōgai: .

So, no one cares about the Port Mafia being attacked and robbed on the big screen?

The Port Mafia’s own members did care.

But just as they realized Yunxi was an enemy and began pursuit, they first discovered their weapons were gone, then found their comrades missing.

When they questioned Yunxi, they received his reply: If your defenses weren’t so good, they would have died right in front of me.

Yunxi’s answer was too ambiguous, making not only the mafia members on screen but also the Port Mafia members watching from outside instantly tense up.

Yunxi simply stuffed everyone into the crematorium, believing they’d all be dead soon.

Nakahara Chuuya: …He can do that?

Wait, Yunxi was right – the crematorium was indeed about to start operating!

Under the anxious gazes of the Port Mafia members outside the screen, the mafia members on screen quickly retreated to rescue their comrades.

Nakahara Chuuya looked at the small text beside the large screen, growing increasingly displeased: He’s making regional jokes again…

Is there no one who can control Yunxi’s mouth?!

There was someone – Gogol.

Two corpses coming back to life in such a short time? Yokohama, is it really this free?

Fyodor was also surprised, but as a film viewer, his surprise naturally wasn’t about Yunxi’s resurrection.

What surprised him was: Gogol-kun, were you actually sincerely mourning for Yunxi-kun?

Without even using his special ability, just mourning in the rain until now?

Gogol’s eyes darted around: Ehehe, I wonder what’s going on?

Meanwhile, the expressions of Port Mafia members and those familiar with the transcendent Rimbaud’s special ability were also quite strange.

Corpses resurrecting from death… Hugo murmured, It’s quite clear who did this.

So, was it an accident during the implementation of this plan that caused Rimbaud to never be able to return to his homeland?

[Unfortunately, the large screen didn’t go to Rimbaud’s side.

It returned to the Port Mafia.

A piece of paper was nailed beside the elevator door of the Port Mafia, bearing the harsh words left by Yunxi.

But…]

Louisa: Yunxi-kun’s handwriting is so messy, it completely ruins the intimidation factor.

Exactly! If it came to that, Yunxi might as well have printed it! Who could possibly be scared by such ugly handwriting?!

[However, that wasn’t important. What mattered was that after everything that had happened, Gogol finally decided not to leave Yunxi.

He intended to stay by Yunxi’s side and observe.]

Shakespeare couldn’t help himself: Wow.

And he claimed he just wanted to pursue freedom? Isn’t he being quite proactive here?

Gogol, watching his other self deliberately delay transferring the rainwater from his body just because Yunxi enjoyed the spectacle, also fell uncharacteristically silent.

Hmm… But when a clown who loves performing finally meets someone who genuinely appreciates clowns, isn’t it only natural to want to show off a little?

Surely, from now on, the clown and little Yunxi’s interactions would return to normal!

[What followed could hardly be called interaction—it was more like the clown’s one-sided combat training for Yunxi.

After all, Gogol thoroughly enjoyed teasing Yunxi with martial arts, and Yunxi was desperate to grow stronger.

But Yunxi’s various underhanded tricks were surprisingly effective. Over the next half-month, Gogol picked up quite a few dirty moves to kill enemies in the simplest ways possible.]

Thank goodness the clown he’d encountered back then hadn’t been this insane!

Whether it was injecting air into blood vessels or stuffing poison into an enemy’s stomach—these moves were downright vicious. Even someone as powerful as the [Beast Beneath the Moonlight] wouldn’t know how to defend against them!

When the two finally stopped fighting, Nakajima Atsushi breathed a sigh of relief: Is the training over now?

[Yunxi didn’t want it to end. He still wanted to get some early revenge on the Port Mafia.

But Gogol pointed out Yunxi’s lack of strength bluntly and suggested he could teach Yunxi disguise techniques.

Both the on-screen and off-screen Gogol made disgusted expressions almost simultaneously: No way!

A free clown doesn’t need disciples! Little Yunxi already has that online teacher as his mentor—that’s enough!

[Rejected, Yunxi didn’t get angry. He packed his belongings and, calling out to the Savior’s favorite clown in this world, asked Gogol to take him to the next safe hideout.]

Both Gogols looked even stiffer than before.

Haha, Gogol laughed awkwardly, Little Yunxi really seems to think of the clown as a good person. But, but! Once the clown shows even a hint of his wanted criminal nature…

[Gogol warned Yunxi that if he kept this up, he would kill him, to which Yunxi gasped and replied: Hiss, that sounds amazing?]

This time, not only was Gogol bewildered—everyone in the Viewing Room was utterly stunned.

That… that sounds amazing?

What kind of person says something like that?!

Dazai Osamu originally wanted to say he felt like killing himself right then, but he was afraid someone in the Viewing Room might ask why he was rewarding himself, so he held back and silently covered his ears instead.

Fitzgerald’s pupils trembled violently: What did he just say…

Louisa stammered, Th-this is so satisfying…

Fitzgerald: .

He meant, did Yunxi really say that out loud? He wasn’t asking Louisa to repeat it!

And besides! Even in free-spirited America, you can’t just say things like that!!!

Yunxi also realized something was wrong. It seemed he had accidentally spoken his inner thoughts aloud.

Kunikida broke down: That was an inner thought?!

Ookura Teruko: So! Yunxi’s preferences really are abnormal, aren’t they?!

Yunxi jumped onto Gogol’s back, cutting off his words: Ahem, alright, let’s hurry and go! The Savior’s Punctuality Treasure is no joke!

The audience in the Viewing Room immediately had their attention diverted.

Tanizaki Naomi: When did he ever buy a Punctuality Treasure?

Tanizaki Junichiro honestly replied: I don’t know.

Miyazawa Kenji innocently said: It looks really useful from the description. I wish I could buy one too when I order express delivery.

Gogol wanted to say that even if Yunxi really had bought a Punctuality Treasure, such a thing couldn’t restrain him. The only reason he was willing to take Yunxi with him now was because he wanted to.

But then, Yunxi’s singing suddenly came from the big screen again.

You strum the pipa…

Gogol: ?

Gogol was so puzzled he stopped, so Yunxi stopped too.

Gogol raised his cloak again, You strum…

Gogol tried once more, I sit before the actor’s stage…

Gogol: ???

What’s happening? Why did little Yunxi suddenly turn into a music box?

The big screen seemed to sense their confusion. This time, instead of making the Viewing Room audience ask the AI themselves, it proactively provided an explanation in small text at the edge of the screen.

Kunikida rapidly took notes: Because the scene of Qin Shi Huang riding a polar bear is exactly the same as the Savior riding the Clown, it needs to be paired with this kind of BGM…

Halfway through his notes, Kunikida broke down: Wait, never mind when Qin Shi Huang ever saw a polar bear, are these four beings even remotely related?!

If you had to force a connection, their hair colors were indeed black and white respectively… but isn’t that too far-fetched?!

Almost everyone present shared similar thoughts. On the other side, however, Gogol let out a somewhat strained laugh.

Then, Gogol said: Actually, the Clown only held little Yunxi for a short while, he didn’t let little Yunxi ride him!

No one paid any attention to Gogol.

Being ignored like this, Gogol had no choice but to continue watching the big screen by himself.

For some reason, after arriving at the base, Gogol left temporarily.

But Yunxi didn’t ask any questions. He first marveled at how beautiful the new base was, then began his inspection.

Ozaki Kouyou remarked with feeling: Well, compared to this base, the place Yunxi-kun lived in before really was so pitiful that even a thief would feel compelled to leave him 200 yen.

Dazai Osamu had also collected himself. He mentally compared the shipping container he once lived in with Yunxi’s factory.

Hmm, indeed, if he went to Yunxi’s place and had money on him, he’d probably leave Yunxi 200 yen too.

After all, Yunxi looked so pathetic—so pathetic it was almost funny.

Louisa’s focus was on: Yunxi-kun spent a full half-hour just dealing with cameras, flies, mosquitoes, cockroaches… here. In that case, when he was at the abandoned factory, not only was it uncomfortable to live in, but he must have had to deal with an enormous amount of things daily too?

She possessed the special ability [Little Women], which could slow down time in her solitary space, but how exactly did Yunxi manage to utilize every minute of his day so thoroughly?

Fukuzawa Yukichi also overheard this and subconsciously began to wonder if their daily routine at the Armed Detective Agency was too lax.

But suddenly, a very familiar figure appeared on the screen.

It wasn’t a person, but a cat.

A calico cat sleeping on an outdoor air conditioning unit.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Mori Ōgai: Isn’t that Teacher Natsume?!

They instinctively wanted to glance toward Natsume Soseki, who had been sitting inconspicuously in the Supernatural Affairs Division’s section, but forcibly restrained themselves upon realizing Yunxi hadn’t noticed the calico cat was anything but ordinary.

It’s fine, no one would dare harm a seemingly harmless calico cat… Wait, why is Yunxi already attacking it?!

Yunxi reached out and yanked the calico cat’s tail. The cat let out a pained meow and struggled desperately to escape.

Mori Ōgai, Fukuzawa Yukichi, and Director Taneeda quietly sighed in relief.

Others in the viewing room instinctively frowned.

Until this point, those in the viewing room unaware of Natsume Soseki’s special ability thought Yunxi had gone too far in his treatment of a mere cat.

Even someone as powerful and cruel as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko back in the day only targeted Espers, not small animals weaker than ordinary humans.

After using [Appraisal] on the cat fur in his palm, Yunxi concluded it was [Cat Fur from Yokohama’s Strongest Esper]×13! And [Permit Sacrifice] was allowed!

Louisa exclaimed in shock: It really is an Esper?

Edgar Allan Poe said gravely: And Yokohama’s strongest Esper… Yunxi-kun’s vigilance was justified!

Yunxi wasn’t even vigilant enough—he should have launched an attack from the very beginning!

Others also wanted to speak up, but Kunikida’s voice suddenly cut in: Wait, wait! I’ve been meaning to say this—doesn’t this cat look exactly like Miss Haruno Kirako’s Mimi?!

Kunikida hadn’t mentioned it earlier simply because he thought too much time had passed, and a normal cat would have aged significantly. But if this cat was an Esper, its unchanged appearance made perfect sense!

Not only did it make sense, but as a male cat living with Miss Haruno Kirako, it was highly likely up to no good!

Nakajima Atsushi, under Kunikida’s expectant gaze seeking agreement, looked somewhat troubled: Miss Haruno Kirako isn’t here.

He hadn’t interacted with Mimi much and couldn’t confirm if this cat was Haruno Kirako’s Mimi.

Yosano sneered: I think they look identical. The strongest Esper, huh? Even if he is the strongest Esper…

Fukuzawa Yukichi: Ahem!

Yosano immediately stopped: …President?

Yunxi saw that the cat only had a combat power of 5.

Yet despite this, Yunxi still took out his most powerful long-range weapon—a sniper rifle.

Aim, pull the trigger.

Then, Bang!

Fukuzawa Yukichi’s heart instantly tightened, only relaxing when he realized the calico cat had successfully escaped.

Nakajima Atsushi was shocked: Using a sniper rifle to shoot at a calico cat?

Yosano said coldly: No, Yunxi-kun wasn’t cautious enough. He should have taken out an area-of-effect weapon.

That way he could have directly blown up that damned cat!

Fukuzawa Yukichi opened his mouth several times but ultimately said nothing.

Now that Sensei Natsume knows how dangerous Yunxi is, he won’t try to approach Yunxi anymore. At least the Natsume Sensei from the other world is safe from now on!

While Fukuzawa’s reasoning seemed sound, Natsume Soseki in the Viewing Room felt things might not be so simple for his other self.

This feeling intensified when he saw Yunxi put away his gun yet still gaze covetously at the other Natsume’s cat fur.

But this also made Natsume Soseki even more confused about Yunxi’s attitude toward Gogol.

[Gogol similarly couldn’t figure out what Yunxi was thinking, but Gogol didn’t inspect Yunxi either – he still planned to sleep through the night with Yunxi.

Yunxi had no objections to this. Seeing the Clown heading for a bath, he immediately stole the Clown’s phone.]

Sakaguchi Ango muttered: What does he mean by ‘what should be stolen will be stolen’?

Don’t just treat other people’s belongings as your own just because you’re a player!

Fyodor suddenly remarked: But Gogol-kun definitely noticed Yunxi-kun’s actions.

Before Sakaguchi Ango could process this, Ozaki Kouyou added:

Right, this Clown is a space-type ability user, so he intentionally let Yunxi-kun… play with his phone?

Fyodor continued: Probably testing him… Ah, so Gogol-kun didn’t set a password on his phone? Then he really must have given it to Yunxi-kun to play with.

Meanwhile, Shakespeare marveled: Gogol-kun cares deeply about Yunxi-kun.

Gogol: …

He imitated Dazai Osamu’s earlier action of wrapping his head in fabric, pretending not to hear anything.

After all, Little Yunxi looked so happy while playing with the Clown’s phone. It’s only natural the other Clown would want to see Little Yunxi happy…

Dazai Osamu slowly blinked his hazel eyes.

Then, using his clothing as cover, Dazai began tapping Morse code on the armrest beside him.

Gogol’s special ability immediately decoded the message – what Dazai wanted to say was:

‘Stop watching while he’s bathing.’

Gogol awkwardly: Haha.

Didn’t his other self think this was more liberating?

Besides! He was just watching, not doing anything inappropriate!

But this wasn’t something he could explain, making the atmosphere in the Viewing Room suddenly turn peculiar again.

[In contrast, Yunxi on the big screen was quite content.

Yunxi used Gogol’s phone to download shopping apps and bought many things he liked.

Green beans – bought!

Poker card mask – fades color – not buying!

Weapon blueprints – tried to buy… failed to purchase.]

Mori Ōgai looked puzzled: So Yunxi-kun really likes eating this kind of vegetable?

Fitzgerald exclaimed in shock: He thinks products costing 1.9 RMB with free shipping are poor quality?!

Yunxi truly is a tough nut to crack!

Director Taneeda said with complex emotions: That last merchant probably wanted to take Yunxi-kun’s ID card and report him, right?

It’s a pity Yunxi doesn’t have an ID card, otherwise this person’s scheme would definitely succeed… So this is the secret to deceiving Yunxi?

Yosano was speechless: What a lazy Savior, even the replies to weapons merchants are just forwarded from mask merchants. Can’t he even bother to come up with his own insults?

Fyodor wanted to say That’s what makes it truly free, isn’t it? – responding to Yosano while simultaneously taking a jab at Gogol.

But before Fyodor could speak, the purple rat head representing his organization appeared on Gogol’s phone screen in the large display.

Not good.

Fyodor closed his mouth.

As it turned out, his choice was correct.

[Because after the call connected and Fyodor said Looking for Gogol-kun, Yunxi unhesitatingly gave a straightforward yet highly ambiguous reply:

He’s taking a bath
Fyodor fell silent.]

The scene was just too bizarre. Dazai Osamu’s first reaction wasn’t even about being shocked anymore.

Dazai Osamu couldn’t help but ask: How strange, Fyodor-kun. Why does the other world’s version of you seem so much like… a spouse catching their partner cheating?

Fyodor: .

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Author’s note: Extra update tomorrow at 12 PM~ [Flop-eared bunny head]