Yokohama has a psychic

Suzumiya Asaka's premonition was right. After Zhongya Nakahara came back exhausted with scars that day, there were more and more disagreements and complaints about him within [Sheep]. Get more benefits for them.

But why is the port mafia so easy to mess with?Whether it is Dazai Osamu or Mori Ogai, they are all first-class geniuses in formulating strategic deployments and scheming.Compared with this, besides a group of crazy little kids, there is only Zhongya Zhongya on [Sheep], who is still reliable, but the other party is not a person who is good at thinking, and sometimes falls into a trap, and the situation is critical , he even had to risk his life to fight.

Although Suzumiya Asaka didn't want to intervene too much in the past, it was impossible for her to remain indifferent when she saw her boyfriend in danger, so she could only secretly remind and help again and again.

Time passed slowly for a week.

It was already too late when Suzumiya Asaxia realized that something was wrong.But maybe she also contains some selfishness of her own, so for the last time, she didn't choose to remind Nakahara Chuya.

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"Cough cough..."

When Suzumiya Asaxia arrived, there was a huge gap in the edge of the rock, she looked down along the gap, and saw the orange-haired boy leaning on the rock weakly clutching his stomach, the flowing blood stained his face. Clothes, but the disappointment after being betrayed hurts more than the wound.

Osamu Dazai, who was clearing up hostile organizations in the distance, seemed to be aware of turning his head. Amidst the "chug" of the machine gun, the girl brushed her long black hair, which was blown by the sea breeze, behind her ears, revealing her fair and delicate side face.

As if it was just a momentary illusion, the girl quickly disappeared from sight.

Is it an illusion, or is it real?

The world is falling apart.

The obsession has disappeared, so it is useless to force it.

She walked through the memory fragments that turned into mottled colors, and squatted down beside the other party all the way.

Zhong Yuan, who had recovered all his memories, sat on the ground blankly looking at the dark sky after the shattering, and stretched out his arms to hug her for a long time, as if holding a large doll, and buried his face in her hair , without saying a word for a long time.

Suzumiya Asaka turned around and hugged him. Just as he patted his back lightly twice, he was held by the wrist by the other party. The orange-haired youth who had raised his head had returned to his usual demeanor, with a slightly helpless smile on his face. , put his free arm around Suzumiya Asaka's waist, and sat her on his lap.

"Am I such a fragile person in your heart? The past is the past, and I will not stick to the past."

"After all, only the future is the most important thing."

Suzumiya Asaka tilted her head pretending to be puzzled: "But the way you looked just now clearly exudes an aura of "hurry up to comfort me"."

"That's just because I haven't finished merging the memory!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also pinched her face in anger, and pulled her aside, "Speaking of which, you have to do something to me when I am 15 years old!"

Suzumiya Asaka leaned back tactically, and couldn't help smiling when she heard the words, and quickly kissed him on the side of his cheek while the other party wasn't paying attention. Kuo Bian took a deep breath: "Does Chuya mean this when he said hands and feet?"

"Don't make trouble."

After being molested so many times, Zhongyuan Zhong also has some immunity to this.

Reluctantly, he pulled down his girlfriend's messy hand on his neck, grabbed her waist, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the ground.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked up at the dark sky, there seemed to be water flowing in the chaotic darkness, he frowned slightly: "Qian Xia, do you know where this is?"

Suzumiya Asaka squatted down and gently brushed the ground with her index finger. The sticky black substance dissipated like dust after leaving the ground. She thought about it, but she was not sure: "Maybe it's because of the river. In the cracks of time, it may also be some kind of illusion, which can make people recall the most painful things they have ever experienced."

"correct,"

She seemed to have remembered something, stood up straight, looked up at the orange-haired young man who was frowning and thinking, "Chuya, how did you get into this space?"

Nakahara took her hand and explored forward: "After Dazai sent me a message, I immediately set off to the small shop he located, but when I arrived, I found no one inside. So I followed the corridor all the way. When I came to the back room, I first saw a dead fox, and then I found that the fox's paws were scratching on a black hole, and after getting close, it was directly sucked in."

Suzumiya Asaka nodded in understanding.

But even though I understand...

Suzumiya Asaka glanced at her unknown boyfriend, feeling like she had eaten another catty of lemon.

In the words, I really trust Dazai... Did you come here if you let him... Obviously I have been tricked so many times.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who couldn't get what his girlfriend was thinking at all, didn't know it, but felt that the other party looked at him with a bit of resentment.

The two of them moved forward all the way, and after walking for an unknown period of time, a flame appeared in front of their eyes.

The gray-black mist under my feet has turned into dead leaves all over the ground at some point, and when I step on it, there is a "click, click", and the scenery on both sides is replaced by a dense and wide forest. It's just that it's autumn and winter. A bare piece, only a few residual leaves swaying in the wind.

But when it comes to spring, there will be another scene here.

Stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, the two did not stop, and soon came to the place shrouded in flames.

At the moment when he saw the scene in front of him, Zhongyuan Zhong also keenly felt the temperature of the palm he held was cold for a moment.

"what happened?"

He looked sideways at the girl beside him.

here is......

The amber pupils reflected the soaring flames, reflecting the scorching blood all over the ground. No one knew better than her what was happening and what was about to happen.

Suzumiya Asaka was slightly dazed, smiled wryly, and seemed to be holding back some emotions in her deliberately lowered voice.

"It seems that this is my memory."

She didn't look at the expression of the orange-haired young man at the moment, but instead held his hand, walked firmly, and walked forward step by step.

Suzumiya Asaka has never been a fragile person.

In her past memories, there may be sad and painful parts, but those things are not enough to trip her up and stop her from moving forward.

As she moved forward, she told the young people around her about her past in a shallow and slow tone.

She finally stopped in front of the silver-haired man, the forced reversal made the corners of his eyes bloodshot, and the severe pain made his body twitch from time to time.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The formation is broken, hope is shattered, and the gods will not save them again.

In the chaos, no one noticed the two people who appeared on the altar at some time.

She knelt down and stared at the face of the person in front of her.

Hidden deep in memory, a face that never grows old.

She gently reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, she obviously lost consciousness from the pain, but why did she have such a happy smile on her face?

Memories reversed.

Tears fell drop by drop on the back of the hand.

She murmured softly: "Father."

She had never called him that way, but even if she knew it was just a memory, but it was a dream, if possible, she still wanted him to know that she never hated him.

She has always been in love with him.

I love this, I will secretly give her candy through the small window, I will lean on the door and tell her stories all night, I fell a lot when I was discovered, but I still limp at night to tell her that she is okay.

She recognized his aura, so, in fact, she recognized him when they met for the first time.

The man's curled up body suddenly trembled, as if he felt something, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his lips with difficulty——

"……summer……"

As if connected by a thin thread called blood, or because of some other unknown force, the man's pale face faded, his eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to open his eyes and take a look at the girl in front of him.

Suzumiya Asaka pursed her lips tightly, bent down and hugged him gently, her voice was a little choked up: "It's okay, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

She took two steps back, and suddenly a bright light burst out behind her.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help turning his head back——

The young girl who was chained to the wall opened her eyes, her blood-red pupils were filled with ice-cold, hollow and without a trace of focus, above her head, the magnified phantom of the sickle was slowly unfolding, as if the world had descended into the world the Grim Reaper.

Her wrist trembled slightly, and the sickle slashed down.

How many lives did this moment take away?

Suzumiya Asaka didn't know, and didn't care.

Human beings who try to create gods always have to pay the price for their ignorance and arrogance.

The tears on the girl's face had dried, and the coldness and indifference in her eyes was exactly the same as that of the young girl holding a scythe.

The feeling as if she was so close in front of her eyes, yet so far away, made Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously take a step forward, and grabbed her wrist.

Suzumiya Asaka looked back at him blankly, and after seeing his expression clearly, a comforting smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Don't worry, it's just to experience what you have experienced again. The regrets of the past have been made up, so there is nothing to be nostalgic and persistent about."

She stopped looking back at the fleeing clansmen crying and howling, her eyes stayed on her father's face for a moment, then turned and left.

The world constructed by fantasy was slowly collapsing. Seeing Nakahara Nakaka's expression hesitated, Suzumiya Asaxia gently squeezed his palm: "What's wrong? Do you have anything to ask me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for a moment: "So, Qian Xia, aren't you human too?"

Suzumiya Asaka blinked, as if she didn't expect him to ask this question, she touched her chin with one hand: "Well... I can only be regarded as half a human being. Back then, those people from my tribe only wanted to use me to exchange blood for treatment. But after discovering that my special physique was getting more and more greedy, I actually wanted to use me as a sacrifice to help my father become a god. After being destroyed by my father, the power of the god of death entered my body by accident, and then I Became half a god of death."

"Well……"

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her eyes widened in surprise,

"Chuya, this feels very similar to the power of the Rage God in your body."

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted her on the head, "I thought I'd let it go if I wasn't human, but I didn't expect to find a girlfriend who was also not human."

"Isn't this just right!"

Suzumiya Asaka put her arms around each other's arms and laughed, "The two of us are half-divine bloodlines, maybe the children born in the future will be directly equal to one plus one equals two, and they will be perfectly matched at birth."

"W-How can it be so fast!"

Zhuang was already somewhat immune to her, and Zhongyuan Zhong also failed to catch the other party's fast car, and his delicate cheeks under the lowered brim of his hat turned red again.

"That's right, it's really not that fast..."

Suzumiya Asaka smiled teasingly.

"If Chuya is always this shy, then I might have to wait a few more years."

"Hey! Please honestly remember your status as a minor!"

"Hi! Hi!"

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