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The author has something to say: This is an IF episode of 【Asaba Onto did not join the Port Mafia】.

When Fyodor saw Onto Asaba, he was standing on the battlefield, and there was a little black blood stain on his gray-white robe, but those blood stains did not make him look embarrassed, but made him look cleaner Neat, he was the only creature standing on that battlefield.

At first Fyodor thought he was a survivor or a psychic who killed everyone here, but the moment he came face to face with Onto Asaba, Fyodor knew he was wrong.

This person is very young, probably less than 18 years old, and there is no murderous desire in his eyes.

"Do you know where this is?" Fyodor asked him.

Asaba Onto thought for a while, "The battlefield?"

"Since you know this is a battlefield, why do you still come here?" Fyodor smiled in his deep purple eyes, like a hypocrite whispering, with an indescribably elegant magnetism, but it just made his whole Everyone looks weird.

Onto Asaba stared at him, without any emotion in his blue eyes, and he replied after a while, "I feel someone here calling for help."

"Help?" Fyodor narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could it be that your supernatural power is telepathy or something?"

"No." Asahi Onsen passed him and walked forward. There were ruins and corpses everywhere. Standing here, you can still hear the sound of wooden warehouses not far away. The person who started the war has not let go. He mobilized the line in Yokohama, like a puppet, causing those people to rush to death.

"I'm here to save people, or rather, I'm here to observe."

"Observed?"

Onto Asaba nodded earnestly. He squatted down and looked at the ground that had been stained red with blood. The white robe was dragged on the ground and was stained with blood. Fyodor finally understood why the end of his robe was stained with so much blood. .

"I'm watching death."

Fyodor looked at him, and after a moment he reached out and patted Asaba Onto's shoulder, and remained silent for three seconds.

The young man turned his head to look at him, Fyodor was reflected in his green eyes, as if he was asking him what to do, Fyodor put down his hand, he glanced at his palm, and then smiled, He stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly invitation.

"So, do you want to come with me? There are abnormal deaths that can be observed in my place. I think you will be interested."

Asahan Onto looked at him, and on this man, he saw a deep, deep shadow, as if countless people died because of him, and those people were entangled and entangled behind him, trying to drag him into the deep In the deep mud, Onto Asahana could see that the muddy water had flowed over his feet, which was a regular causal relationship.

Such a person might really be able to see more life and death.

In the Dragon Head War, Fyodor came to Yokohama to investigate intelligence, but accidentally brought back a boy.

The boy's name is Onto Asaba, and his supernatural power is a very common healing supernatural power, which is extremely restrictive, but no one dares to underestimate him.

He was a good boy, anyone can judge that.

But other than that, his perception of most things in this world is really strange. He never thought that it was a bad thing for Fyodor to use tricks to cause the destruction of countless families, and he never thought that those people worked hard. It would be presumptuous to go out of your way to avenge the rats of the dead house.

Whether it is a demon or other ordinary people, everyone seems to be the same in his eyes.

But this is so abnormal, everyone will find it difficult to understand after seeing his theory, and stay away cautiously.

When you can't beat the other party, you don't agree with the other party's thinking. It's better to stay away than to forcibly agree.

"The dragon head war is over." The demon looked at Yokohama, which had gradually restored order. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with gloomy blackness in his eyes. The light-faced smile was familiar to everyone. I guess this guy with a bad stomach did something else. Things, what set up, just waiting for his target to take the bait.

Fyodor stood up, he glanced at the weather outside, they were still in Yokohama at this time, because Onto Asaba wanted to observe more life and death, so he would occasionally take Asanoto out, although many times It was thrown away halfway.

"I'm going to reclaim something. The battlefield is gone, and there is no life and death for you to observe. I will take you away later."

"Don't worry, you can definitely see more things you want to see."

Asagi Wenren looked at him calmly, without any expectation in his blue eyes.

It's too calm, not even superficial approval, how did this child grow up to such a big size.

Fyodor had investigated his identity, but he could only find out that he was a wandering child. Because of the dragon head war, all those little gangsters were scared away, so he didn't search much about Asaba Onto at all. I don't even know why this boy would ignore his own abilities.

It is said that there is a young man among the quasi-cadres of the port mafia. His supernatural power is to nullify the supernatural power. Could it be him?

No, that boy's name is Dazai Osamu, with black hair, and Onto Asaba in front of him has long golden hair, like a silent angel.

After Fyodor left, Asabato did not stay where he was and waited. He walked out of the original place and returned to the battlefield at the beginning. The original ruins had disappeared, as had the blood and corpses. Now It's winter, and it snowed heavily last night.

Bai Xue covered the ground tightly, and no traces of the past could be seen at all. Onsen Asayu stepped on the snow, wearing a white robe on his body as if trying to blend in with the surrounding snow.

There is only the smell of ice and snow in the nostrils, and the blood and gunpowder smell of that night can no longer be smelled.

"The war is over, and so is death." Onto Asaba stood in the open space, he looked up at the sky, "The terrible time has disappeared."

"In this case, do people still fear death?"

Terrible, painful, red...death should not come.

According to Asaba Onto's observation, everyone has a sense of fear of death, even those who say it doesn't matter will make trembling voices at the moment of death. Death is a terrible thing, and almost everyone All taboo things.

At this moment, there was a bang, and there was a muffled sound behind him, as if something had smashed into the snow.

Onto Asaba paused for a moment, then walked towards the direction of the sound, and finally found a person lying on the ground downstairs.

He was wearing a black suit, with white bandages wrapped around his body, blood dripped down his arm, and then covered a large area of ​​blood around him.

"Are you okay?" Onto Asaba asked.

But the other party didn't answer. He closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he looked as if he had been knocked out.

"Did it accidentally fall from above?" Onto Asagi glanced upstairs, and after a while he knelt down and reached out to touch the person, and Onto Asaba paused.

He withdrew his hand, looked at his palm as if looking at something strange, and then he glanced at the person who seemed to be still in a coma.

Appeared.

One who has no fear of death.

……

Asaba Onto's supernatural ability is called "Nirvana". It may not be a good thing, after all, it is a passive emotional inflow.

But to be honest, Onto Asaba didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this at all. He began to distinguish the source of these emotions very accurately from the beginning of his own memory, and he could completely ignore these things.

This is the cold reason that even Fyodor admired.

At the moment when he touched the person on the ground just now, Asaba Onto sensed the person's emotions. He jumped off by himself, and when he jumped down, facing the possible end of death, he was not afraid. Glad he was looking forward to death.

This was different from the humans he had ever observed.

Onto Asaba squatted in front of Osamu Dazai, he poked Osamu Dazai's face with his hand, "Are you dead?"

"It's a pity to die, and it's not right. If you die, I won't be able to feel your emotions, so you should still be alive."

"Want to come and chat?"

Osamu Dazai: ...

Noisy.

Originally planned to jump from the top of the building, but accidentally slipped on the fifth floor and fell out of the severely damaged building window. The whole body hurt from the fall and it was fine if he didn't die, but there was a strange guy nearby. He looked at The bleeding suicide person did not call the police or send him to the hospital, and even squatted here intending to chat with the injured.

Slowly opening his eyes, Osamu Dazai saw Onto Asaba's face.

Just as he thought, he looked very silent and quiet, even a little more obedient than he thought, with long blond hair and blue eyes, like a girl who can be taken away by others. The doll doesn't have the slightest bit of malice on her body.

Why would such a person come to such an abandoned battlefield.

Osamu Dazai reluctantly stood up, he didn't even bother to look at Onto Asaba, carefully supporting his body, Osamu Dazai supported the wall and walked out.

Although he did not fall to his death, according to the current outside temperature, as long as he finds a place where he is unconscious, and no one else can find him, he can freeze to death in a few hours. Although this method of death is not in line with his aesthetics, But since they can all die, there is nothing to choose.

Onto Asaba watched him staggeringly, with blood dripping down his arms and dripping from his fingertips onto the snow, but even so, this man still had a sense of anticipation for death.

He is not afraid of death, and even welcomes it.

Osamu Dazai staggered for a moment, and then threw himself into the snow again, but this time he didn't wake up just now, but passed out directly.

It's like preparing for the death you expect.

Asaba Onto walked over, he took a look, and then saw a protruding stone at the place where Osamu Dazai fell, he dug out the stone and threw it out, then he thought about it, looked and saw that he was still lying on the snow people in the field.

His condition looked very bad, the blood was still dripping, and his lips were turning blue, probably because of the cold.

"so be it."

Onto Asaba knelt down and dragged Osamu Dazai out of the snow. He looked around and successfully saw an abandoned house that was still in good condition.

Found a temporary foothold.