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"It's impossible for the current book to agree that we can change the world." Fitzgerald sat on a chair with his legs crossed, looking extravagant, and looked at the person opposite him expressionlessly, "Even if It’s useless if you have information, as long as he doesn’t agree, no one can use the book.”

Opposite Fitzgerald, a thin young man in a black plush cloak and a hat reached out to pick up the coffee. His fingers were slender and pale, as if they could be broken with a slight twist.

"Don't worry." Fyodor didn't drink coffee, he just closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth, "We haven't reached the worst moment yet."

"What?" Fitzgerald frowned. "What do you want to do, mouse?"

"We can't use books to fulfill our wishes, but the same thing, you have to understand one thing, books can't use their abilities to change the past." Fyodor narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fitzgerald froze for a moment, "Although this is true, what is the difference between this and no progress?"

"No, it's not that there's no progress. The other party can't use the ability of the book just like us. This is our advantage." Fyodor smiled, he put the coffee cup back in its place, and then got up to leave, "Then , Goodbye, I also need to investigate the information."

Watching Fyodor's figure disappear, Fitzgerald leaned back in his chair, with pensive eyes.

Although Fyodor is right, the book as the fulcrum of the world's rules will not be easily changed, and the book will not change the past at will when they cannot realize their wishes, but so what?

What they want is not to stay at the origin, but to find the treasure of sight desire.

and……

Fitzgerald frowned, he remembered the Asaba Onto he saw that day, and the words Asaba Onto said.

If he really becomes a human being, has human emotions, and is no longer in a completely rational and neutral state, then it is not surprising that he chooses any side and changes it, or even modifies the world. Do you know if the person who becomes the book has any personality tendencies.

Although, in the current information, he is a person who loves the world and is positive...

Fyodor found out the information of the Armed Detective Agency while walking. He pondered over everyone on it, and began to come up with a series of ideas in his mind. When he was talking with Fitzgerald just now, he suddenly had a idea.

This world belongs to the world of supernatural powers. In this world, there is a book that can change. This book means rules. Then, if the rules represented by this book are smashed, will there be no world of supernatural powers anymore.

This is a very worthwhile approach,

"Does Asaba Onto have a very tendency to love someone?" Fyodor asked the person behind him.

"Osamu Dazai." Ivan Goncharov replied, "I heard that they are lovers."

"Love? Osamu Dazai?" Fyodor raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This smile seemed to be mocking or sighing. He tapped the paper in his hand, "It's just Dazai-kun, then it's not easy to deal with However, since it is for the sake of a world without evil, then we can only let Dazai-kun die."

Killing the human beings that "book" favors, then, will the book that turns into a human and walks in the human world modify the world for this, and save his favorite people back?

Or would perfectly sane books watch their favorite humans die?

Really looking forward to it.

Of course, if the book chooses to modify the world, then, if the book violates the rules, will it continue to be a book?

……

Osamu Dazai was yawning under the quilt, his hair was still a little wet, and the water was all over the pillow, it was a little wet, but he didn't care, he just rolled around under the quilt, like a sleepy but sleeping Big hamster that doesn't see.

"What are you fussing about? If you're sleepy, shouldn't you go to sleep?" Asayu Onto sat on a chair and looked at him, his blue eyes were calm.

"So Wenren, your endurance is really too strong." Osamu Dazai glanced at the time, half an hour had passed since he was lying on the bed, and he didn't fall asleep for half an hour, but tossed and turned on the bed, Asaba Wen Ren just looked at him with such plain and gentle eyes for half an hour.

Normal people have long been annoyed!

Asaba Onto tilted his head and looked at him for three seconds, then opened the book he had been holding for half an hour, with a look of regret.

Pity?What are you sorry about?Is it a pity he doesn't roll?

Osamu Dazai was wrapped in a quilt and approached Asabato. His hair was messed up and he looked very bad. He glanced at the book in Asaba's hand, and successfully found that it was the book that he had given to Luanbu before. Mr.'s book, and the white paper on the book cover has been torn off.

Huh?was sent back?

"Is that Mr. Ranpo's book?"

"Yeah, Mr. Ranpo returned the book to me angrily, and kept asking me who pretended to be him to write this novel." Onto Asaba turned a page of the book, "It seems that Mr. Ranpo thinks that we are Joking with him, I plan to investigate myself after I can’t ask.”

"It seems that one of the chief masterminds of the group has been locked in because of this, and it is planned to make this person pay the price."

Dazai Osamu laughed out loud, "That's really sorry, of course, it would be even better if Mr. Ranpo could find an author pretending to be him."

"Take off the gloating on your face, and Mr. Ranpo will deduct your salary when he finds out that it's your problem."

"Forget it, I don't have any money in my salary card." Osamu Dazai lay down on his back, spreading it out like salted fish, "After all, those wallets and mobile phones are like dwarfs with legs after every suicide , ran away before I found out. Ah! I know! I should learn the sneaking path of the wallet!"

"Even I can fool, this wallet is very powerful!"

Onsen Asaba calmly opened a page of the book, "Compared to the stolen wallet, are you suffering from insomnia again?"

"No, it's just that I think about too many things and I can't fall asleep." Osamu Dazai scratched his hair, "When I close my eyes, I will think about some future things, and those things fill my mind, which makes me sleepless at all. Really It's so annoying."

"What are you thinking?"

"Thinking of a mouse." Osamu Dazai turned over and lay down on the bed, his kite-colored eyes showed a little indifference, "The devil, the leader of the rats in the house of death, according to the convenience of his information, he should already know The news that you are a book, as far as I know, he is no less obsessed with books than others."

Onto Asaba nodded, "Are you wondering if he will come to touch me?"

"Contact is a must. After all, Wen people are now a big treasure. Even those who didn't dare to make up their minds have to give it a try. After all, Wen people are now human, which gives them a small expectation." Osamu Dazai said softly, "But the question is, what is he going to do."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai yawned, looking tired. He looked uncomfortable because he couldn't sleep, but he still tried to stay awake and think about the current situation.

Onto Asaba glanced at Osamu Dazai, "Is he different from normal people?"

"That's a lunatic, and a lunatic with a brain, of course it's different from a normal person."

"Oh?"

"He never needs to do things by himself, and he never lets his plans fail. Countless people will charge for him because of his tricks." Osamu Dazai sat up, "He will not take friendly conversations with warm people only choose the most drastic method and the method that can protect oneself the most.”

Onto Asaba looked at Osamu Dazai, "It's very similar to you."

"It's not like that!" Osamu Dazai retorted with a stinky face, "I'm not going to look like a sewer mouse, it's over, I might repeat this sentence in my sleep tonight, wow, it's over, I want I was so disgusted that I woke up!"

Asaba Onto tilted his head, "Is it so scary?"

"Of course! I really hate him!"

"Well, this is the feeling of hating someone, even when you sleep, you will be so disgusted that you wake up."

"...Please don't use my experience as a reference."

Onto Asaba closed the book, he sighed, then went to the bed and pushed Osamu Dazai back on the bed, "Go to sleep."

"I said I couldn't sleep." Osamu Dazai buried his head in the quilt, "My mind is so messed up, I keep thinking about what will happen, what is the devil going to do, compared to the mice in the dark, to combine those people It's so easy!"

"He will probably target you directly," said Onto Asaba.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai pulled back the quilt violently, "Why did you target me?"

Onsen Asaba's voice was calm, "I can feel his obsession with change. He has a wish that must be fulfilled no matter what, so he came to Yokohama. In order to fulfill this wish, he can hide for a long time. I feel his kind Obsession, and his obsession is related to the rules."

"...And you are the rules?" Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, "What he wants is not the book to fulfill his wish, but what he wants is to destroy the rules, which means destroying the book."

"Yes." Onto Asaba smiled, "It's been a long time since I've seen anyone who hates rules to such an extent."

Osamu Dazai stared at Asaba Onto, and after a while he sighed, "Is that why he targeted me? Because I am someone who cares about Onto. Once I answer the question, Onto will use the rules to save me. It’s a violation of its own rules.”

"Probably so."

"What a nasty guy who doesn't trust human nature at all and wants to completely control human nature."

"So you can sleep?"

Osamu Dazai looked helplessly at Asaba Wenren, "Wenren, you are too calm, right? Whether it is targeting you or me, it seems that you are so indifferent, if you are seen by the guys from the detective agency When you arrive, they will say you are cold-blooded."

"Really? But I care about you a lot. You see, I care so much that even that demon can find it." Onto Asaba whispered, "And I'm not a book. On the contrary, I'm actually good at reading books. The one who broke the rules, so, I will save you."

"Don't worry, I'm always behind you."

"I see."

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, he felt the warm breath of Asaba beside him, and sleepiness gradually came to him.

I knew it from the beginning.

Knowing that even if we both know that no one needs to protect anyone, knowing that we are all strong enough, knowing that there is a strong need for love between us.

And choose for it: protect the other half who doesn't need protection at all.

……

Osamu Dazai felt that he was restless in his sleep. He was completely unconscious, as if he could hear the sounds around him, but he couldn't move at all. Even a familiar breath around him couldn't erase his uneasiness until a very long time. After the strong bell rang, Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his eyes.

The surrounding light was dim, and nothing in the house could be seen, only the ringing of the mobile phone kept ringing.

"What?" Osamu Dazai sat up from the bed, he stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and Onto Asaba sat up next to him, his movements spread out, looking a little soft.

"Whose phone number?"

"Kunikida." Onto Asaba picked up the phone, and the next second he heard a very unstable signal, the sound of radio waves mixed with Kunikida Doppo's voice.

Onto Asaba walked over to open the window, but even so the signal didn't get much stronger.

"Fog." Dazai Osamu came over, he stood beside Onto Asaba and looked outside, "This fog...is Shibusawa Ryuhiko? I remember he disappeared, didn't he?"

"Maybe it hasn't completely disappeared, or it's returned to the way it was before. After all, I didn't have enough control over my abilities a year ago, and most of them were passive influences." Qian Yuwen tentatively shouted into the phone, "National Kida-san?"

There was a stabbing sound, as if the enveloping thing dissipated, and Kunikida's voice came over clearly and brightly.

"Asaba? Dazai? Are you together? Where are you now?"

"We're at home." Onto Asaba pulled Osamu Dazai back to the bed, "What happened? It's early morning, why did you call at this time?"

"Something went wrong. A white fog enveloped Yokohama at night. All of us' supernatural powers were separated. Ordinary people disappeared. There were messy cars everywhere. Everyone didn't know where they went." Kunikida Doppo His own injured arm, "Since you are at home, it means it's fine, but that's right, Dazai is an anti-supernatural being."

Asaba Onto looked out of the window, "Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability?"

"Well, it should be, so you must pay attention, you must..."

Click, the communication was hung up, followed by a piercing sound, Osamu Dazai glanced at Onto Asaba's phone screen and turned his head away in disgust, because there was a rather strange mouse logo on it, the mouse bared its teeth, With a sickening laugh.

"Good evening, gentlemen." Fyodor said in a strangely elegant voice, which echoed in the quiet room, "I would like to invite the two gentlemen to play a game."

"He's asking us to play a game?" Osamu Dazai hugged Asaba Onto's shoulder in disgust, "Quickly reject him, playing games with mice is really disgusting!"

"It seems that Dazai-kun has a bit of prejudice against me." Fyodor didn't seem to care about Dazai's words, "But, even if Mr. Dazai doesn't like this game, the game has to go on, after all, this game The war in the fog has begun."

Fyodor smiled and looked at the computer screen, on which was the number of deaths of the supernatural beings.

The number of deaths is still soaring, and countless supernatural gems are gathered. Even the supernatural secret service department can't control the fog, and can't stop the superhumans from dying.

"The appearance of every supernatural gem represents the death of a supernatural person, and the collapse of every building represents the death of ordinary people who don't know it. Therefore, Mr. Asaba, as a book and as a rule, you will How to do it?"

"Are you going to stop this disaster?"

Fyodor's eyes were full of inquiry, and he couldn't wait to know Asaba Onto's answer, or how he would stop the mist from spreading.

Is it the United Ability Special Service Section?Or is it the terrifying ability to use itself as a book?But people who have died cannot be resurrected. Will he change history and let the time go back to before the release of the mist?

"Why do you want to stop it?" There was doubt in Asaba Onto's voice.

Fyodor: ...?

Majin frowned slightly. He had some doubts about Asaba Onto's response. In his profile, Asaba Onto was a doctor who loved the world and life. Even if he joined the detective agency, what he did was to help others. What do you think? They are all good people, especially his own nature as a book, he should be very disgusted with this kind of catastrophic battle.

However, why would such a man say what he wanted to stop.

"You said: why stop it?"

"Yeah, why stop it?" Onto Asaba's voice was calm, with complete rationality, "In history, whenever the rules change, there will be a huge war, one side represents the new rules, and the other side It is the old rules, and only by stepping on the bones of the old rules can we see the birth of the new rules."

"Why should I stop the birth of new rules? This is a very normal and very worth looking forward to new life."

Fyodor: ...

He hung up the phone with a complicated expression, and began to think whether Dazai Osamu had told Asaba Onto what he said before, so that he could confuse himself.

After all, it is Dazai Osamu, it is possible to guess that he will use the entire Yokohama people to threaten Asaba Onto, so what he said is just to make himself have psychological doubts, and then slow down, when things get out of hand , Onto Asaba will still make a move.

Regardless of whether he succeeded or failed this time, he could clearly see the true nature of Onto Asaba.

Does this book exist rationally, calmly ignoring the death of all people, or is it about saving thousands of innocent people personally?

Of course, it doesn't matter if he is rational, as long as he publicizes this matter the next day, the so-called rationality will be defeated by sensibility. After all, human nature is like this. They can't see the big picture or the essence of a person. It will only accuse those who have the ability not to save them.

Looking at the hung up phone, Onto Asaba put the phone on the table casually, and then he looked at Osamu Dazai who was changing clothes beside him.

"Where to go?"

"Go and see how far it is now." Dazai Osamu wrapped the bandage around his wrist, and the white bandage covered the skin little by little. "Even if there is a way to deal with it, many people will die this time."

"For the supernatural beings who have been separated, ordinary people will inevitably be injured after the fog dissipates due to the destruction of buildings caused by the combat of the supernatural beings."

Asaba Onto tilted his head, "So?"

"You can't let this crime fall on your head." Osamu Dazai buttoned up his shirt, "Onto Asaba, you were a doctor who saved countless people in the past, your reputation is very bright even in the mafia , now you are a criminal detective, even if you have criminal talents, you are still a strangely good person."

"Really, only I can see Wenren's hypocrisy, so those guys can't expose it."

"Even if it's a false accusation!"

Onto Asaba thought for a while, then changed into his own clothes, "Really? Dazai likes this hypocritical me."

"No, I hate hypocritical people the most." Dazai Osamu took his coat and put it on, then turned to face Asaba Onto, with a smile in his kite-colored eyes, "But, Asaba Onto Man is a guy whose hypocrisy and truth are intertwined, and the more intense his truth is, the stronger his hypocrisy will be."

"How can I give up Wenren's truth because of his hypocrisy?"

Asaba Onto sighed, "Dazai's confession is always so hard to understand."

"Then you don't need to understand. Anyway, you just need to know that I am confessing to you!" Dazai Osamu ran out holding Onto Asaba's hand, "Let's go, let's smash the source of the rumor!"

Onto Asaba looked at Osamu Dazai with bright eyes, and finally smiled slightly.

Actually nothing to worry about.

Because he is not only a doctor, but also a technician, and he can be comparable to Tianshan Hanabou without supernatural powers, so Fyodor's framed remarks will not spread on the Internet. He is also a criminal detective who can It is perfectly possible to judge where Fyodor started.

What's more, almost not many people know the existence of books, and it is even less likely that they will believe in a monster that turns into a book.

So actually he's in no danger.

However, since Dazai likes it, he is very happy that Dazai can try to protect him for this.

The road was empty, with only dim lights. Occasionally, a car crashed into the road due to unmanned control. There was no one in the 24-hour shop. Onto Asaba and Osamu Dazai set off for the detective agency. Just stand there and watch for a while.

"What are you looking at?"

"I was thinking, is this what a world without people looks like?" Osamu Dazai looked around, "Human beings are full of repetitions, unusually boring and easy to guess, but once humans suddenly disappear, leaving an empty city , and feel that something is missing.”

Onto Asaba nodded, "This is the rule. Everyone has a need to exist. Once something that should exist disappears, the need for its existence will become apparent."

"Yes, what Wenren said is correct." Dazai Osamu smiled, "Everyone should exist, and everyone has the value of existence."

"Isn't that nice."

Onto Asaba looked at Osamu Dazai, he tilted his head, "Do you think it's good? I remember that in the past, you hated this kind of repetitive people, and thought that a life without accidents is unnecessary to survive."

"Now I don't think so." Osamu Dazai nodded seriously.

"I am willing to observe the diversity of this world for Wen people, and look at the world from Wen people's perspective."