My Honmaru is alive

You should know the origin of Miss May, right?

Fyodor-kun wants to make all supernatural powers disappear in the world.

In this world without supernatural powers, do you think it is necessary for Miss May to stay?

This is why Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was persuaded by Osamu Dazai that only where supernatural powers exist, there will be chaos and abnormalities that ordinary people cannot solve.

The world was too ordinary to attract his angels.

Ah... more dazzling than last time.

That's right, this is the glory of life that defeated fate, and it was the scene he wanted to see the most!

Breaking the fateful ending in despair, no matter whether it is a person with supernatural powers or a person with power, they can't suppress the golden touch.

The fluttering broken light and cherry blossoms landed on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's raised palm. Unlike others, they did not disappear, but blended into it as if absorbed by his body.

Finally, I felt that familiar yet unfamiliar power again, and Cannian, who had been silent for a long time in physical fitness, began to move around.

—wanted to keep her in his hands!

"It's better to dispel your current thoughts."

Standing beside Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, his eyes fell far away on the black-haired girl who was in the center of the battlefield and controlled the whole situation by herself.

"Since you pursue light, you should know that light cannot be left behind by mortals."

"Right? Fyodor-kun." He looked sideways to the right.

Fyodor did not answer this question, but instead asked: "Does Dazai-kun think he is a mortal?"

Osamu Dazai responded calmly: "Those who have desires are mortals, don't you think you are not?"

"Yes, the desires of mortals are indeed common at some times."

Fyodor closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he resonated like a devil whispering, "Just like us now."

If it was in the past, the Osamu Dazai during the Hong Kong black period and the still-dead Tatsuhiko Shibusawa might really be willing to have a "plastic cooperation" for May and Fyodor.

Three real script masters, the probability of success is extremely high, but after success, they will inevitably break up and stab each other immediately, trying to monopolize the girl.

Just such an assumption, they have already thought through the beginning and ending process in their heads.

However, it is just a hypothesis, at least the current Osamu Dazai does not intend to do such a thing.

"Don't compare me to you guys. I have a high degree of favorability with Miss May." Osamu Dazai pointed at his abdomen triumphantly, "Did you see that? This wound was treated by Miss May. of it!"

"Hands!" he emphasized loudly.

Fyodor: "..."

No one wants to hear you showing this off.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who didn't answer the question, was actually a little sour: "..."

"However, what makes me more curious is..."

Osamu Dazai moved his gaze to Fyodor's neck, and said sarcastically, "You still wear this collar, are you willing to become Miss May's dog?"

Since he cooperated with the Green King before, Fyodor should have a chance to untie it. After all, the prison of the Supernatural Secret Service Division cannot hold him at all. As long as Fyodor is willing, he can get out of there at any time, and then Persuade Bi Shuiliu to remove May's ability for him.

Fyodor raised his hand and lightly touched the ring on his neck, probably because May was using strength, so it also had some reactions, with a faint warmth.

"This is a gift." He said indifferently.

This "gift" has two abilities, one is to take his life, and the other is to find his location, but the former will not kill people in May, and the latter has no effect on him who is "officially imprisoned", so In Fyodor's view, it was indeed just an irremovable decoration.

On the contrary, some of the big figures above, because they were worried that he would be killed, even cared about this thing more than him.

Osamu Dazai sneered: "Because you can't get it, are you starting to deceive yourself?"

Fyodor was well aware of Osamu Dazai's temper, so he changed the subject without noticing it: "You brought me and Shibusawa-kun here on purpose, shouldn't it be just to talk about this?"

Of course, they who were imprisoned by Scepter4 should not appear here. Osamu Dazai took advantage of the emptiness of the guards today and released them himself.

Shibusawa was released because this was one of the conditions for persuading the other party at that time, to let him see the glory of May.

And Fyodor was released because——

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes kindly, smiled without saying a word.

Realizing something, Fyodor changed his face, and his body subconsciously took a defensive posture.

But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was standing behind him moved faster, and the dagger with the anesthetic stabbed into Fyodor's back so neatly.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai stepped forward and squeezed Fyodor's wrist.

[Disqualification in the World] prevented the activation of [Crime and Punishment].

"you……"

Fyodor, who was caught in the middle and couldn't move, gasped with difficulty. He was not very healthy in the first place, and after living in prison for so long, his physique became worse and worse.

Therefore, although the brain judged the danger, the body couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Fyodor knew about Shibusawa Tatsuhiko being instigated by Osamu Dazai for a long time, but he didn't expect that these two people would attack him here.

In fact, the fact that they would attack him was beyond his expectations.

Osamu Dazai looked at Fyodor with a smile: "Surprised?"

Fyodor didn't reply, the anesthetic had taken a toll on him, and the vision was blurring.

Osamu Dazai didn't care about the answer, he answered the question asked by the other party just a second ago: "I brought you here, I just feel that if you can't see the scene created by Miss May, it's really pitiful .”

"after all……"

Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, allowing the body of the young man in front of him to fall weakly.

He looked down at the other party condescendingly, and continued in an emotionless voice: "You will forget these things soon."

The gradually dull thinking did not let Fyodor miss this sentence, and he quickly figured everything out.

However, it was because he had figured it out that his eyes showed a feeling of unwillingness that he had never seen before... But in the end, he closed his eyes helplessly.

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds.

Osamu Dazai looked at the bloodstains on Fyodor's back, made two "tsk tsk" gestures, then turned his head and said to Shibusawa Ryuhiko, "It's really tough, Shibusawa-kun~"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked back at him indifferently: "It's fine if you don't die."

Osamu Dazai asked casually, "Did you plan to do this to me when you were in Kaisai?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "What? Do you want revenge?"

Osamu Dazai pretended to chuckle and waved his hands: "How come, we are on the same side now."

"No, it's just a temporary cooperation." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said blankly, "I didn't do these things for you."

Osamu Dazai shrugged indifferently, and didn't answer any more.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's current thinking is the result of his deliberate guidance, pulling the other party out of Fyodor's pit, speaking of it, he has done a good deed!

It just seems to be more "poisonous" towards Miss May, but the problem shouldn't be too big.

He believed that a mere Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would definitely be able to bear it with the ability of Miss May!

……

A few minutes later, several men in black robes wearing rabbit masks came out of the building.

They are members of the Golden King's clan and have been hidden nearby since the beginning.

Osamu Dazai took a few steps back, giving enough space for those people, and said in a relaxed tone: "Next, I will work hard for you~"

The leader of the golden rabbit nodded to Osamu Dazai, and then another golden rabbit in their team walked up to Fyodor and squatted down, releasing a light of power from his palm and falling on Fyodor's head .

This is the ability to erase memories.

After that, Fyodor will forget everything related to May, the slate, and some secrets that he should not know, and then he will be sent to Meursault, the European supernatural prison, after all, they have already asked them for it. Long time man.

Losing memory may not feel much to ordinary people, but Osamu Dazai knows very well that with Fyodor's IQ, he will soon realize that he has lost an important piece of memory.

Then he will fall into the madness of searching for memories, just like Shibusawa Tatsuhiko once did.

How miserable.

Dazai thought happily.

The colorless sword of Damocles gradually shattered under the power of the spiritual shield, and without the sword, colorless finally completely lost his identity as a king.

Likewise, his abilities were recovered by the slate, and all the fox spirits dissipated into the air.

The real soul flew away, not even a scum was left behind.

Heigong Wuyue stopped the output of spiritual power, and the unsupported barrier in the sky shattered into starlight from top to bottom, mixing with the rest of the fluorescent lights in the city, accompanied by seemingly endless cherry-colored petals, patrolling dreamily the whole of Tokyo.

Heigong Wuyue, who didn't think too much before making the move, only to realize that she had accidentally made the scene bigger after the end: "..."

Ah this...

She recalled the fear of being ruled by "Sakura Hime".

It's over, it's over, now Tokyo will become the second Yokohama!

I don't know if Scepter4 and Feishiyuan can handle the follow-up issues well!

Zhou Fangzun looked at the black-haired girl with complicated eyes, and he opened his mouth: "You..."

As a result, as soon as he uttered this word, his voice was completely drowned in the crowd.

The swords gathered and came to the God Judge, all talking about it.

"My lord, are you injured?"

"How do you feel physically?"

"Master, do you need a rest?"

……

Just a slow beat, Zhou Fangzun, who was squeezed from the position closest to May to the outermost layer and had no chance to talk to anyone at all: "..."

Even their own king couldn't get in the conversation, so the rest of Barbara could only look helplessly at the black-haired girl standing in the middle who was patiently responding to her subordinates one by one.

Although I know that May's subordinates are all men with knives, and I know that there should be a large number of people, but suddenly such a swarm of bees appeared collectively, the scene is indeed a bit...

The only thought of the barbarians at this time: really, really amazing!

Seri Awashima, who led the team, had almost the same idea.

And as a woman, in addition to the number of people, she also instinctively paid part of her attention to the appearance of those people.

Some are cute, some are handsome, some are adults, some are teenagers, some are just right...

Seri Awashima: "..."

It's amazing, it's really amazing no matter how you say it.