The False Protagonist and the True Demon King[Comprehensive]

The pure white room, the person lying on the hospital bed, and the young man in white who accompanied him.

Osamu Dazai's forehead was wrapped with a thick bandage. One of the main reasons for his coma was his head injury. The human brain is a very delicate thing, and a slight injury will cause serious consequences.

Heartbeat, breathing, these things that prove to be alive can still be felt, but he can't see him opening his eyes, smiling and saying that he is back, Shen Xi remembered what the doctors talked about during the examination.

coma, vegetative state, may never wake up.

Shen Xi looked at him lying on the bed, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, he thought, is Dazai alive or dead now.

It seems to be a pretty good state to be neither dead nor alive, but Shen Xi always feels that this may be more sad than finding oneself unable to escape when looking for death.

"Did I do something wrong..."

Shen Xi looked at Osamu Dazai quietly, "Forcibly pulling you to live in this world, Dazai, are you sad?"

Of course the person on the bed wouldn't answer him, Shen Xi sighed, pretending he didn't say anything.

……

After weighing the matter, the King of Gold decided to call all the kings who can be notified now to find a solution together. Compared with others, the king at least has a little bit of strength.

The slate has not completely lost its function, which is probably the best news right now.

The Gray King and the Green King have been secretly developing their own clans. The Gold King has always been aware of this, but he has never cared about it. The Green King is a survivor of the "Kagudu Incident" and lost his heart in the disaster. A child supported entirely by the power of the king.

Wait... If this is the case, will he die immediately because the power of the king dissipates!

He hurriedly contacted the Gray King, and the Gold King found out that the matter was more serious than he had imagined. I don't know how many days it can last.

For the sake of the comatose Green King, the Gray King Feng Shengwu agreed to go to the Imperial Pillar Pagoda.

The gray king came, and the green king lost his ability to move. Now the only one who has not been notified is the first king, the silver king, Adolf K. Weissman. The gold king sighed with nostalgia. They have not seen each other for decades. Alright.

"Connect to the King of Silver."

"Yes." The rabbits quickly got in touch with the airship in the sky.

When that gentle voice sounded, the King of Gold suddenly felt that maybe this disaster came at the right time. They have been separated for half a century. good thing.

"Lieutenant?" There was a little doubt in Weissman's voice.

"Weiseman, long time no see." The King of Gold looked at his friend's face. After so many years, he had become a bad old man, but he was still the same.

Adolf K. Weissman had a smile in his eyes, "Why did the lieutenant contact me suddenly."

But after he finished speaking, he found that the other kings standing behind the King of Gold, although he has been wandering in the air, is not completely ignorant of the things on the ground, at least these kings are still know.

"Lieutenant, what happened?"

Before the King of Gold asked him a question, "Weiseman, do you feel anything strange?"

Weisman froze for a moment, "Strange place?"

After repeating, he frowned slightly, as if remembering something.

"My king's power seems to be weakening. Although it is relatively subtle, I can still feel it. Moreover, I can no longer freely control gravity."

"Even the unchanged silver has been affected..."

There was a little shock in Sanlun Yiyan's voice, "But the prophecy is correct, this incident can only be put to rest by the King of Silver."

"Lieutenant? What the hell happened?"

After the King of Gold sighed, he told him what happened today. The key point was that the slate had changed, the power of the whole world had disappeared, and the abilities of the seven kings had also been greatly weakened.

"Weiseman, we need you." The King of Gold looked into his eyes. "In the beginning, you were the one who studied the slate, and you are the one who knows it best."

There was a little sadness in Weissman's eyes, "I always thought that the slate can bring happiness to people, but I was wrong. The slate can only bring loneliness and sadness to people. I don't want to continue to study it."

"But Wiseman..."

"Don't talk about the lieutenant, isn't it good? Everyone loses this power, and the world will no longer be sad because of it."

"No!" Gray King came over, with anxious eyes, "King of Silver, I beg you to help, if this continues, someone will die because of this, isn't this also sad?"

Weisman froze for a moment, "What are you talking about? Someone will die because of this?"

The King of Gold sighed, "Weiseman, if you insist on this, we will find another way."

Seeing the sadness in Gray King's eyes, the Silver King sighed, "I know the lieutenant, and I will help, but I won't do unnecessary things."

After all, he is still that soft-hearted person.

It wasn't long before the King of Silver arrived. The Sky Supervisor, who had lived alone on the airship for half a century, finally fell to the ground. His long silver hair reached his knees. He was wearing an elegant black suit and asked Dajue Guochang Road in German. Say hello.

"Weiseman, you are finally down."

There was a touch of helplessness in Weisman's eyes, "Since it involves human life, I will still help, so Lieutenant, how did it happen?"

"In the beginning, someone broke into the stone slabs. I thought it was the intruder, but in the end I found out that it was a young man who fell from the sky..."

"He broke through many layers of walls and fell directly on the stone slab. At this moment, the slate slab made an error, and the man was also seriously injured and unconscious due to falling from a high altitude."

Weissman blinked, he never thought that this would be the case when he was on the airship.

The person who fell from the sky, the slate suddenly went wrong, no matter how you look at it, it is something that you dare not write in a novel.

"Then where is the stone slab placed now?"

"Between the new stone slabs." The King of Gold looked at him with his hands behind his back. "There shouldn't be another person falling down and hitting the slate."

Weisman nodded, "I see."

Walking through the corridor, Weissman saw the other kings gathered here, and the number of seven kings has reached six. This is simply the largest formation since the kings appeared.

"Hello everyone, I am Adolf K. Weissman, the first king. It is the first time we meet. Please give me your advice."

Everyone briefly introduced themselves, and then Weissman proposed the youth who wanted Jian Jian to fall.

"There are not too many coincidences in the world. I think the problem with the slate is probably the cause of this person, so I want to check it out."

The King of Gold frowned slightly.

"Lieutenant?" Weisman looked at him, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

"No." Guochang Lu Dajue shook his head, "His companion is a bit special, he seems to be an outsider no less than the king, and he doesn't seem to lose his ability due to the influence of the stone slab."

Weissman nodded, "If this is the case, it is even more necessary to see him."

But to be honest, King of Gold doesn't like Weissman because that guy... he's weird.

It's like he'd rather have the person in his arms bleed to death than trust his medical team.

……

Standing outside the ward, the kings looked at the people inside. This pure white room was quite empty. The most obvious ones were the people on the middle bed and the young people sitting beside them.

The young man was wearing a blood-stained white dress, and his black hair was obviously fatal in this white and dazzling scenery.

"This is... that person?"

Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reisi looked at each other. At that time, this person also fell from the sky, and said that he was looking for someone. It seemed that this was really the person he was looking for. However, he was fine, but the other party was seriously injured and dying?

"This is the person whom Chi Wang and I met." Reji Munakata pointed at Shen Xi, "If he didn't lie, this person committed suicide by jumping from a height."

"suicide?"

Weissman was a little hard to understand, "They don't seem to be old? They don't look like they are poor. Why did they commit suicide?"

"I don't know." Reiji Munakata pushed his glasses, "Compared to this, since they are companions, if one of them commits suicide, does the other also commit suicide?"

But it was more important than checking the comatose young man first. The moment the first person stepped into the place, Shen Xi turned his head and stared at them with dark eyes.

He didn't say a word, and his face was expressionless, but this appearance made the people present feel great pressure.

Weissman saluted Shen Xi like a gentleman, "Hi sir, I'm here to help your companion."

Shen Xi stared at him, "Are you a doctor?"

"Yes, I am a doctor."

Shen Xi looked him up and down, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to check this gentleman's body. Only by fully understanding his condition can I use the best method to help him wake up." The Silver King had gentle eyes, "We all want him to wake up, don't we?"

Shen Xi stared at him silently, his eyes were as unwavering as a pool of stagnant water.

"gentlemen?"

"Go out." Shen Xi's voice was calm.

Weissman frowned slightly, "This gentleman is seriously injured. If you want him to come over, you need a doctor to treat him."

"That's not you either."

Shen Xi stood up from his seat, with deep indifference in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, what kind of kings are those two claiming to be? Red King, Green King, and Gold King? What about you? What kind of king are you?"

"What if I'm not a king, but a real doctor?"

Shen Xi didn't answer, he just looked at these people.

"Get out, Dazai doesn't need to check again."