God's Souvenir

"Although he is alive, he doesn't look very happy."

"How about it? Do you want to think about it. How about picking a good day and auspicious day and jumping off the Yokohama Ferris Wheel with me?"

"I just learned how to remove the pain nerve, we can do an experiment first—"

Tsuruhara Himi stood in his empty, even somewhat eerie space of consciousness.

It was easy for him to recognize that it was his own voice, or the voice of his adult "self".

But he knew that both he and "Hiken Tsuruhara" were essentially the same person.So it is simply impossible for an adult version of "myself" to speak to myself.

At least in this world.

Because there is another situation that can explain the current development-parallel world.

I have had the experience of falling from the original world into another world, and I have actually seen people who can peek into other parallel worlds.

It's really interesting, can he still see himself in the parallel world?

According to the development of his own world, although the experience of the other "he" in the parallel world may be different from his own, the ending is definitely the same.

He knows all too well what he is.Even if the 13-year-old "he" didn't die, he would die at the age of 14, 15, or at most 16.

It is impossible for Rosemane Sin'dorei to live to adulthood.

So, has the one who is talking to him now escaped from the tragic fate that originally belonged to Rosemany?Is it another lucky but unlucky self?

The voice that was full of imperceptible malice and slowly tempted him to jump the ferris wheel together finally appeared in front of him.

It's a guy who has exactly the same appearance as him, but has various differences in other places.

His eyes were on the soft, curly blond hair that fell to his chest.Regardless of the lake green eyes, he seemed to see a second Lady Stephanie.

The other party looked at him critically for a while, and then continued in that unhurried, serious but irritating tone: "I need to make an agreement with you first. In this world, I hate myself first. , and the second hates people who are similar to myself."

"Although it is not my original wish to survive, but if I am saved, I must return my kindness."

Tsuruhara Hikami frowned, and looked at the past with the same critical eyes: "I know the nature of 'myself' very well, and repaying kindness and revenge is not just talking - you actually told me to repay my kindness?"

The other party was choked by his words, and for a long time, he sneered and looked down at him condescendingly: "I'm not the same as you, but I'm the only one who lives in the sun and is the only one out of thousands of possibilities. But don't treat someone like you Villains are grouped together."

When facing "self", these two people are better than the other.And no one can brag more than anyone else.

"The world in the dark is more suitable for me than anywhere else, and doing whatever I want in the protective color is the most comfortable life—"

"You don't understand the warmth in the sun at all. The true meaning of life is to have a group of idiots who belong to the light and care about it—"

The two of them seemed to realize something at the end of their speech, and fell silent in unison.

It seems that even they themselves can't believe it.

Forget it, what are the two defeated dogs stimulating each other for?scattered scattered.

After some arguments, the two were finally able to sit down and have a good conversation.

"So - you, and I, are the only surviving two in thousands of parallel worlds. Of course, other possibilities of escaping into other different worlds that you haven't seen are not ruled out..." Tsuruhara Hinami will stick in The gaze on the other party's hair was withdrawn, and he made a simple summary of what he said.

This style of painting that skipped all the analysis process and directly reached the conclusion was very familiar to the other party, with a smile that seemed to be pity and mockery on his face: "Yes. Thousands of Rosemanellis, live Up to now, there are only you and Zixia. As for other possibilities, the 'book' only guided Xiaxia to find you."

In other words, there is no other possibility.

"Before I use the 'book' to change the past, I stopped by to see the other 'myself' who helped me. I thought that since I was helped, I would also help the other party." The blond Rosemanny sat cross-legged On the floor of the consciousness space, one arm rests on the cheek.

The corner of Tsuruhara Hinami's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "Do you think I need help?"

"—Like." The other party didn't even look at him, so he came to a conclusion as a matter of course:

"Do you like the leader of the port mafia? It's useless to deny it. Even if you forcibly modify your consciousness now, you are slowly merging with your original self, right? So now you must not be as strong as before. The mood to kill the other party... Ah, what a pity, I really want to kill him."

Hikami Tsuruhara put back all the emotional fluctuations on his face, and looked at the other person blankly, as if waiting for him to say something shocking.

The other party did not live up to his expectations: "So I used a small trick to make the forest leader of this world fall here-speaking of which, he is really strong, and he did not waver in the slightest. Those who I have seen before Not to mention a complete breakdown, he was in a trance before leaving. Is he really worthy of being the man I'm looking for?"

"...you talk nonsense again, even if it's 'myself', I will kill you on the spot." Tsuruhara Himi put on an ugly face as if disgusted by him.

The blond "himself" put on an exaggerated expression of surprise: "Isn't it? You really don't like Chief Sen?"

Then he continued talking to himself: "That's not bad, even if it's my other 'self'. I will never allow you to humble yourself to that—" level.

His words stopped abruptly, and a bayonet with a cold light was lying across his neck.

Heyuan Rijian twitched the corner of his mouth with a smirk: "Why don't you say it? I think you are very courageous."

"In short, as my 'self'. You must accept this gift with a smile, Hitsuki Tsuruhara." The other party smiled lightly, "So that I can know that people like you can get good results. "

"Then it's okay to go down?"

Tsuruhara Hiken silently put away the bayonet, and took a deep look at him before getting up to leave.

There is no mercy, no wrath, and no blessing.

He knows what happens when he uses the "book" to change his past.That is, the self in the "now" time period will disappear and be replaced by another possible self.

The future "self" that changed him into this appearance has disappeared, and so has the blond man in front of him.He changed the past.

Although I don't know the reason why he didn't disappear immediately, but got a chance to linger in his own consciousness space.But since he chose to expose his existence to himself, he must be confident.

This confidence must not mean that the other party has the confidence to survive or even fight back under his attack.It's that the other party has reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and it doesn't matter if it is too late to disappear.

He knows "himself".So he chose to leave instead of witnessing the disappearance of the other party.

This is the thoughtfulness that "Rosemani" has for everyone.

Looking at the back of Tsuruhara Hikami leaving, the blond man was still sitting cross-legged, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since I hate 'myself', how can I leave you any pleasant presents?" It’s such a familiar confidence to walk away without even asking.”

"Hinami Tsuruhara, prove it to my subordinates. Prove it to the countless 'Rosemani' who died."

"Let me know. Even a merciless man-made god can have a human heart."

"...You can also have people who value this human heart."

The last words dissipated in the Badlands.The man who had to straighten his back even when sitting cross-legged had disappeared.

Wreath made of roses.

Full of bouquets.

ash!ash!

We don't want to die.

The "drowning sea of ​​the past" in the space of consciousness.

Mori Ogai couldn't count how many times he came here.

Except for a few days ago when the young Tsuruhara Hiyen came here to meet him, he hasn't seen each other every day since then.

This is Tsuruhara Himi's territory, if the other party doesn't want to see him, there are many ways to avoid meeting him.This also fell into Mori Ogai's arms.

He really didn't know what expression to put on to face the other party.

It is true that the other party is that person and has not changed.But in his eyes, it is no longer the original "Tsuruhara Higen", but "Rosemani".

He distinguished "Tsuruhara Hiken" from "Rosemani" so clearly that he didn't even want to admit why.

It's obviously a person, but it's not the one he created by himself?

Or more, other reasons?

The connection between Lin Xianming and the Balian members was photographed by the personnel on duty at the port and conveyed to him.Strictly speaking, Lin Xianming indirectly represented Tsuruhara Hikami, and his actions expressed Tsuruhara Hikami's wishes.

The exile organization temporarily led by Lin Xianming, on the one hand, is cooperating with Mirufiore, Vongola's enemy, and on the other hand, is in contact with Balian on Vongola's side.

It is impossible for Tsuruhara Hikami to change his mind halfway, this can only be an arrangement from the beginning.So from the very beginning, he had already planned to use Mirufiore to achieve one thing.

That event was the "All Japan Mafia Cleansing Plan".

But according to Tsuruhara Himi himself, this project has been planned five years ago, what was the original purpose?

"You are indeed here."

The scene was almost exactly the same as a few days ago, the boy with silver curly hair was still standing behind him and suddenly made a sound.There was no sudden attack, nor rough repulsion.

Mori Ogai turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the other party's complicated eyes again.

But this time, it seemed that the other party was still surrounded by a faintly embarrassing atmosphere.

Ok?Did something happen without him knowing?

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me again until you found a way to refuse me to enter here. Mr. Rosemani." His expression remained unchanged, and his attitude towards Tsuruhara Higen seemed to be not much in peacetime. the difference.

Tsuruhara Hiken gave a cold "hmm".He paused for a moment before telling Mori Ogai the bad news he had just learned: "I can't find a way to get out of here either... What that means is that both you and I are trapped in this place."

Just now that blond-haired "self" said that he was going to give himself a gift, he already realized that something was wrong.The only unbelievable thing in this world is the gift he gave himself, because he couldn't tell whether it was a gift or murder.

Conversely, the same is true for receiving gifts from "myself".

——He didn't believe that the so-called gift simply trapped him and Mr. Sen in this consciousness space.

Tsuruhara Hikami persevered in connecting with Aurora outside through his consciousness, trying to use her power to fish himself out of the consciousness space.

Not only Mori Ogai didn't want to face him, he didn't want to face Mori Ogai either.

Good enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, and being said so by "myself" makes it like an embarrassing scene of seeing an ex-boyfriend after breaking up.No matter what you think, something is wrong.

He swears that "Tsuruhara Hinami" never chased his immediate boss before, and now he has no idea about his former pursuit.But now it was his former boss who unilaterally avoided embarrassment, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Whose fault is this!

Absolutely, absolutely can't be his own fault, so it can only be Mori Ogai's fault.Thinking about it made me even angrier.

Standing opposite him, Mori Ogai sighed, and sat down on the chair that appeared behind him without a teacher: "Then there is no other way, it seems that we can only wait for rescue here. Speaking of which, Rosemani Jun, can you contact that Miss Arlo?"

"Why do you seem to be more proficient than me, and you have mastered the method of manifesting items here so quickly." Tsuruhara Hiken's eyes twitched, "I am contacting Arlo-chan, but I don't know if I can accept it. Yes. After all, there is something very important for her to do tonight."

He looked away from the other person, and then focused on contacting Arlo.

Mori Ogai also quieted down and stopped communicating with him.The atmosphere became quiet and awkward.

A long time later, when Tsuruhara Himi failed to contact Arlo No.20 three times.Mori Ogai finally said: "Rosemani-kun..."

His original intention was to let Tsuruhara Hiken stop contacting and take a break, and think of a different way again.Although the other party's performance, there is a high probability that they can only leave this place through Arlo.

Tsuruhara Hiken gave him a face-saving response, but his expression was not very good-looking: "I have wanted to ask for a long time, Mr. Mori. Why did you start calling me Rosemane not long ago?"

Mori Ogai was taken aback for a moment.

"Obviously Rosemany is Tsuruhara Higen, and Tsuruhara Hiken is Rosemany, they are inseparable people. Why?" The silver curly-haired boy walked towards him with a smile, leaning forward , locked his throat tightly with his hand:

"Why do you want to separate the current me? I am Tsuruhara Higen, right? Why do you think I am 'Rosemani' instead of Tsuruhara Hiken?"

For a moment he was speechless.

"Is it because I don't think I can be the stupid dog in your memory, who is what you say?" Higen Tsuruhara?"

"If this is the calculation, then your Tsuruhara Hikami is dead long ago. He will never come back." The silver-haired young man showed malice, "Because even if I get back the modified and blocked part of consciousness, It won't be the same 'Tsuruhara Higen' anymore."

"Do you want to take back the name 'Tsuruhara Himi'? It was originally the name you gave me. If you want to take it back, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, Tsuruhara Himi who likes you and loves you so much..."

"It's long gone."

Mori Ogai's heart suddenly tightened for a moment.