Canary of the gods

A temple cultivator didn't sleep for a long time, and according to the bamboo horse who was sitting at his desk doing homework, only an hour had passed.

Saiki Kusuo took his temperature with a thermometer, and the high fever still persisted.

[It seems that before the supernatural power comes back, your high fever will never be cured. 】

Saiki Kusuo looked at the temperature on the thermometer and came to this conclusion.

【It's really bad...】

A temple repair was sleepy, hugging the quilt and leaning against the head of the bed, his throat was sore and he didn't want to talk, so he directly communicated with Sai Mu Kusuo with his heart.

But at this time, he realized belatedly, since Saiki Kusuo came to him, does it mean that the catastrophe in their original world was successfully prevented?

Saiki Kusuo gave an affirmative answer, and he also took this opportunity to talk about the super power sealing device.

After a temple repairer heard about it, he was stunned for a long time before he realized it.

[That is to say... after wearing it, your super power will disappear? 】

Saiki Kusuo nodded.

【Congratulations. 】

A temple cultivator's first reaction was to congratulate.

【why? 】

【what why?Didn't Kusuo always want to live a normal life? 】

Now that such a wish can finally come true, isn't it something worth celebrating?

Saiki Kusuo looked at him silently for a while.

[? 】A temple cultivator felt that something was wrong with his reaction, 【What's wrong? 】

[A few years have passed, I thought you would improve a bit, but you are still so stupid in the end. 】

【…】

If it wasn't for him being sick and weak now, he would have fought Saiki Kusuo even if he would suffer if he didn't have supernatural powers.

The brat is still not convinced.

Saiki Kusuo crossed his arms and crossed his chest, 【Aren't you aware of the problem? 】

【? 】

Saiki Kusuo sighed, bit by bit, broke things up and told him.

[Did you forget your super power? 】

【…】Yes.

If Saiki Nanxiong became an ordinary person, would he be able to easily solve all kinds of weird and unexpected accidents like before?

The answer is obvious.

So... this means that they will never meet again?Unless... Qi Mu Kusuo completely became a stranger in the heart of a temple.

Saiki Kusuo looked at a priest who bowed his head in contemplation, and said unhurriedly: [Actually, there are two ways to solve this problem. 】

【What? 】A priest looked up at him, waiting for him to give an answer.

[First, I don't wear a super power sealing device. 】

A temple cultivator skipped this option without even thinking about it, [What about the second? 】

[Second...] Saiki Kusuo suddenly paused.

【What's wrong? 】One temple repair couldn't wait to ask.

Saiki Kusuo glanced at him quietly, and then said leisurely: [I heard from Dazai that there is no way to completely separate your supernatural powers. 】

【Really? 】

Saiki Kusuo nodded.

Between not having supernatural powers and not having bamboo horses, Sixiu Yiyi chose the former without hesitation.

Although without supernatural powers, many things will no longer be so convenient, and there may be various social interactions...but he still chooses his bamboo horse.

Qi Munanxiong was relieved to hear the other party's voice, thinking that the little bastard still has a conscience.

but.

My brain still hasn't turned the corner.

Saiki Kusuo couldn't help reminding, 【Have you ever thought that after you lose your superpowers, you won't be able to travel between time and space? 】

A temple cultivator didn't understand why he just traveled through time and space and said, [Of course I know. 】

Ugh.

Saiki Kusuo sighed, and stopped wasting time with him on this matter: [You forgot that this world is not our original time and space?Without super powers, there is no way to communicate. 】

Wait, that means...

A temple repair suddenly jumped in the heart.

Saiki Kusuo didn't give him time to think, and spread out the words directly: 【Should I stay in this time and space with Osamu Dazai and the detective agency, or go back with me? 】

【…】

After Saiki Kusuo finished speaking, he left room for the messy-headed priest to think, and prepared to deal with the last thing left in this time and space—the death of the fake Bailan.

But before that, he came to the living room first.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the sofa, looked back at him and said with a smile, "Have you finished talking to him?"

Saiki Kusuo nodded, "Then, just as I said before."

"I know~" Osamu Dazai got up from the sofa, and walked briskly up the stairs leading to the second floor like a child.

However, when he was walking halfway, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and met the eyes of Saiki Kusuo.

Osamu Dazai was smiling, but Kusuo Saiki still had no expression on his face.

Although there was no verbal communication, they reached a certain consensus at this moment, and the wordless tacit understanding made them look away at the same time.Osamu Dazai continued to walk to the second floor, while Kusuo Saiki teleported and disappeared into the room.

In the bedroom, Ji Yijiu was still troubled by the multiple-choice questions thrown by Saiki Kusuo.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Who is it?

He turned his head and saw that it was Dazai Osamu who opened the door and came in—wearing a sand-colored long trench coat, without any bandages on his face...it was the one he was familiar with, the one from the detective agency.

"Why... are you here?"

A temple cultivator's throat was uncomfortably dry, and his voice was small and hoarse.

"I'll come to your house for a few days after get off work." Osamu Dazai poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, then pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down beside a temple bed.

"..." A monk drank a glass of water slowly, looked down at the empty glass in his hand, but refused to look up at him, "There is no one in the room, what's there to see..."

"It's because there is no one here, so I came to take a look." Osamu Dazai reached out to take the empty glass in his hand, confirmed that he didn't want to drink any more, and put the glass on the bedside table casually.

then……

He held the hand of a monk.

"?"

A temple cultivator looked up at him suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai explained: "Actually, there are many ways to stop the military and police from holding you accountable. But Kusuo-kun still decided to use his supernatural ability to return the time of this world to before the fake Bailan operation. Because he said it was Once and for all, and the least worry-free way."

"Is that so..." It was indeed his style.

A temple cultivator nodded and easily accepted this statement.After all, if it was him, he would do the same.

To some extent, the way these two people think about problems is really similar.It should be said, is it really worthy of being a bamboo horse who also has domineering and different abilities and grew up together?

Dazai Osamu's thumb lightly rubbed against the back of Jishu's hand that was bruised from the injection.

The latter shrank back somewhat uncomfortably, but Dazai Osamu did not let him hide, "If the time on your body is also rewinded, the supernatural power and the 'thing' that has not been separated will come back together."

"..." A temple cultivator was honest.

It's just that, looking at the hands holding him, he always felt a little weird.

But his head was already in a mess because of the high fever and the choices that Saiki Kusuo threw before him, so he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Osamu Dazai asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Awakened by his voice, a monk subconsciously shook his head.

However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered what Saiki Kusuo told him just now, Dazai Osamu said that there is a way to completely separate his supernatural power.It happened that the person was here, so he asked.

"Huh? There is indeed a way." Osamu Dazai said casually, "I know a person with supernatural powers. The effect of his supernatural powers is to separate the superhuman abilities from the body and exist in the form of gems. .As long as the gem is not destroyed or touched by me, then the supernatural power will not return to the supernatural power user."

He looked at a temple, and then said: "I in another world should also use this method to separate your supernatural power. 'That thing' can affect your spirit, and 'it' was separated It will take some more time. Maybe "it" will make you do something irreversible during this period, so I in another world will choose to do this. Your ability is too special and dangerous, so he will not use it The power gem stays in that world. After this matter is over, he will use the disqualification in the world to release the gem and let the power return to you."

"Oh..." A temple cultivator nodded indifferently, expressing that he understood.

"Then you..." Don't you want this superpower to stay in this world?

Although he didn't say what he said later, Osamu Dazai once again guessed what was going on in his mind, and gave his own answer: "Master Shenming didn't give you a chance to choose, so let me give it to you."

Ji Yiji opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Osamu Dazai who said such words in surprise.

The latter smiled at him, and still said gently: "This is the right you deserve."

A priest silently watched him hold his hand.

In fact, his choice was already obvious.

To him, Saiki Kusuo was not just a bamboo horse who grew up together.

It is said that in another future where they did not meet each other, a temple priest became a tyrannical, cruel villain who regarded human life as nothing.Most of the whole world was destroyed by him, and with his own strength, he brought the doomsday to the world.And the reason he did this was simply because of "boring".

In the end, of course, it was Saiki Kusuo the busy savior who prevented the end of the world from coming.

But he didn't succeed by defeating a temple cultivator, but directly jumped back in time and brought a temple cultivator back from the African prairie.Therefore, they communicated in advance when they were still young, and in the following days, they became bamboo horses who grew up together.

Under the correct guidance of Saiki Kusuo, a temple cultivator did not embark on the old path of destroying the world.

Saiki Kusuo is not only a playmate, bamboo horse, friend, but also a guide and patriarch to the priest.No one can replace the other's position in a temple cultivator's heart.

So...he should have chosen to go back with Saiki Kusuo.

But now, he hesitated.

What does this mean...