[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

Ango woke up from his haziness. He opened his eyes hazily, and his vision slowly focused.

——I seem to have cried.

The dryness of the eyeballs and the residual moisture in the corners of the eyes are unabashed reminders of this.

But Sakaguchi Ango was at a loss, and the memory in his head seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze. It was far and now near. He struggled to recall: Why was he crying?

"—"

Twitching of temples.

The pain, which was like being pricked by needles, immediately made Ango frown. He curled up sideways and pressed his forehead hard with his fingers.

Strange and familiar pictures flashed before his eyes like a movie -

The battle between Gide and Odasaku, Dazai laughing at his broken leg in the ward, the dark shadow jumping from the roof of the Minato Black Building...

The memory that had been sealed in dust at the bottom of the box was brought up again and gave Ango a heavy blow.

He realized he had forgotten something.

He abandoned his previous identity and experience and was reincarnated into a poor child with a tragic life experience. He lived a new life under the name "Xiao An" and experienced poverty, family affection, use, and death.

Ango gasped rapidly.The revolving objective perspective made him more and more uncomfortable, and Ango shook his head vigorously.

He remembered.

The organs in the young chest seemed to be expanding and shrinking repeatedly, repeating the cycle. He endured the urge to feel nauseated with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and waited for the uncomfortable wave to pass.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe 5 minutes, maybe an hour, but Ango finally sorted out the large amount of memories crammed into his head.

Dazai...

Was the person I saw before he fell unconscious Dazai?

Ango reopened his eyes and half sat up with his arms supported. The touch under his palms was very soft. Although it was a carriage, the shaking feeling in the space was not too strong. The sound of rolling wheels and bustling noises could be heard vaguely from outside, and Ango immediately realized what he was doing. On the carriage.

The shallow breathing next to him reminded him that there was another person in this space, perhaps the person who looked exactly like the 14-year-old Dazai.

Ango turned around.

Wearing a black coat, a young man with slightly curly hair sat there, crossing one leg over the other, with a familiar frivolous smile on his face, smiling at himself.

A very familiar sight.

"..."

But Ango became wary.

Not right.

The reason why I fell into a coma before was because I was forced to stop the operation of my soul power to interrupt my soul skills. To put it simply, it is "invalidation". This is very similar to Dazai's "disqualification in the world". The appearance of the person in front of me can also be said. It was said that he was cut from the same mold as Dazai, and with that familiar smile, Ango almost didn't notice the flaw.

The thin child kept a blank expression, but his pupils were shrinking.

Ango's wary heart was screaming.

wrong.wrong.

The person in front of me is not Dazai.

Even though the other person has a face that is completely similar to Dazai's.

Ango could feel his heart skip a beat, and then returned to normal due to the instinctive adjustment of his body. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his skills were not lost.

"Ango?"

Ango:! ! !

Yuan Yi burst into laughter: "It seems you should have recovered your memory."

Ango froze on the spot. He seemed to be frightened and had no other reaction to Yuan Yi's words.

As expected of a public servant.

This kind of acting that is calm in times of crisis is amazing.

After being prompted by Kunikida, Haraichi stated his identity straightforwardly, "I am not Dazai, but this level of acting is allowed by him."

While stimulating the soul power, the function of camouflaging the soul bone was temporarily canceled - the bandages wrapped around the face and body fell softly, the slightly curly black hair became longer, and the pure black coat shrank with the frame. It has become a lot looser, the kite-colored pupils have settled into ink color, and the other facial features are also "fine-tuned".

The well-behaved little boy with black hair and eyes pulled his slipping clothes back over his shoulders and smiled sheepishly at Ango.

"This is what I really look like."

Haraichi scratched his cheek with his fingertips: "Dazai said that if you regain your memory but don't believe me, I just need to remind you one word -"

"airbag."

Anwu blinked:...

Ango couldn't hold it back.

Laugh out loud.

Moisture swelled up in the corners of his eyes again. He squinted his eyes and opened the corners of his mouth, smiling helplessly and happily: "Sure enough, it's still the same Dazai..."

I never thought there would be a chance to meet again.

What a...so lucky.

and many more.

Ango watched helplessly as the child in front of him turned into Dazai again, and blurted out: "Where is Dazai?"

Yuan Yi pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little guilty.

After all, the Ango in front of him is a living human being, unlike Akutagawa and others who exist in their own spiritual world in a state of soul skills.

Haraichi:……

Ango looked at him eagerly:?

Yuan Yi coughed lightly and his eyes began to hide unconsciously, "Uh-huh..."

He raised his hand and used his soul power to cause the bandage on his wrist to raise its "head" and explained in a low voice: "This is Dazai."

Ango:......

What did he hear?

……

Yuan Yi keenly noticed the other person's distracted eyes for a moment, put his fist to his mouth, and pretended to cough a few times as he became more and more guilty.

At the same time, the pitch-black coat moved as he pleased, transforming into a fist-sized animal head in the blink of an eye. Someone continued to introduce: "Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

The other hand pointed to the soft cushion beside Haraichi, "This is Yumeno Kusaku."

Immediately afterwards, Hara Kazuo seemed not to know how to make his description more accurate. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally made a decision. He pointed his index finger at his head and said with a solemn expression: "Kunikida Doppo."

"Uh, and Gin Akutagawa."

Still in a distressed tone: "There is another Atsushi Nakajima in the forest over there."

Ango:......

Ango felt that he must be dreaming.

Dream?

It must be a dream, right?

How could he be reincarnated in a different world at the same time as those from the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency?

A different world version of Yokohama?

... just outrageous.

Maybe Xiao An would only remember Ango's memories after he died. Therefore, it is more likely that this outrageous conversation was a fantasy.

Pity.

He didn't say sorry to Dazai before he died.

Just like that, Ango stopped thinking.

He slowly bent his knees, placed his chin on them, and closed his eyes.

Yuan Yi looked at his actions and felt a little at a loss.

[——Dazai, help, help!He seems to be autistic! 】

Dazai responded quickly.

【——Nothing~ so-called~】

"..."

Haraichi cleared his throat: "Ango, I know it's hard for you to accept, but I have to tell the truth. I'm not crazy, and you're not crazy either." He paused, "It's just that Dazai and the others are existing in the form of soul skills. Can appear in my spiritual world."

Yuan Yi said in a serious tone, "So far I haven't found a way to strip away soul skills, but what I can guarantee is that I didn't lie. Please believe me."

After Haraichi finished speaking, he quietly waited for the feedback from Ango, who had become autistic.

1 minute later.

The motionless man finally spoke, his voice a little muffled, "I want evidence."

Yuan Yi smiled: "Okay, I can summon the martial spirit."

As the light flickered, a stack of cards appeared out of thin air. The first three cards were engraved with Chinese characters. Ango could tell that they were "Disqualified from the World", "Rashomon" and "Dpocket Seinke".

"So far I only have three soul skills." Haraichi explained the situation, "Yumeno Kusaku is attached to the soul bone, Nakajima Atsushi is a soul beast, and I also have an unabsorbed soul bone. Dazai said that the The person is Mori Ogai.”

Ango:......

He was obviously speaking in another world language that he could understand, so why did his ears ring for a moment just now.

Ango took a deep breath urgently. After a long battle between heaven and man, he finally accepted the impact with difficulty, "I...believe what you say."

Yuan Yi was delighted: "That's good!"

"..."

No.

He still hasn't fully accepted it!

Ango forcibly tightened his expression, and the small mole under his eyes was twisted restlessly by the twitching muscles.

He turned away his eyes: "Well... Dazai, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

Ango knew he shouldn't have expectations, but he still wanted to ask once.

Yuan Yi tilted his head and said, "Yes."

"……what?"

Yuan Yi: "Be obedient and let Yuan Yi take advantage of you."

"..."

Seeing Ango's eyes turn gray for a moment, Hara felt apologetic and scratched his head, "I forgot to introduce myself just now. My name is Hara I, and I am also a reincarnated person with memories of my previous life."

Ango nodded understandingly, and then sighed, "You really don't understand my feelings at all."

Yuan Yi shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and answered honestly: "After all, I am on the same side as Dazai."

Putting aside the love-hate relationship between Dazai and Ango, it was the first time that he and Ango met. Haraichi was not so quick to go to Aiwu and Wu, and only a cute creature like Atsushi Nakajima would make people make exceptions.

Anwu couldn't help but curl his lips.

"I see, you rely on him a lot."

"No way... no, it's just that we are all together and we are very familiar." Yuan Yi did not expect that Ango would suddenly change the topic, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously retorted.

Ango looked at him quietly.

Yuan Yi's earlobes turned red:...

Self-deprecatingly admitted: "Well, I do depend on him."

Ango: (^_^)

Win a victory.

……

The two were relatively speechless.

Ango spoke first: "I have a younger sister."

Yuan Yi had already recovered from the shame, and looked at Ango, not knowing how to comfort him: "It should have been..."

I don't know how to describe Ango's expression.

"She will be fine. I suddenly remembered that she seems to be from the same world as me, but she has lost her original memory like me."

Yuan Yi was surprised: Oh ho.

Windfall.

Unexpectedly, people who were reborn in another world would gather together.

The corners of Ango's mouth curved into a stiff arc, "Her name should be——"

"Yosano Akiko.