The world is restarting

School today.

The sky in the distance was smudged orange-red by the rays of the sun, and the clouds were burned to the point of curling over the school wall, casting magnificent spots of light from the branches of the banyan trees.

Sawada Ya stood under the tree of confession, looking up at the branches and leaves gently blown by the wind above his head in a daze, his long silver curly hair draped behind his shoulders was covered with a hazy gleam by the sunset.

Some students passing by saw her standing here, their eyes widened in shock, and they dared not come to ask.When walking past, I turned my head three times at a step, went home well and walked out of the reluctance to say goodbye to relatives and friends.

If she stood here for a while longer, strange rumors would probably spread in the school tomorrow.

Fortunately, the person she was waiting for finally arrived before she stood up as the ice emperor scenic spot.

"Yo, Silvie, it's been a long time."

The sound of brisk footsteps came from behind, and Sawada Ya turned her head.

Stepping on the orange-red sunset, the black-haired boy walked over with one hand in his pocket.He rubbed the black hair that fell from the corners of his eyes like pitch-black crow feathers. The thick black couldn't even be illuminated by the sun. The crisp windbreaker that fell to his ankles was blown up by the wind during the action, modifying the young man's body even more slender and straight.There was a bit of the afterglow of the setting sun in his iris-colored pupils, and he tilted his head slightly to look over. The aura around him was like a black hole, as if it wanted to swallow all the surrounding light.

Sawada Ya: "???"

Wait, this doesn't seem to be the person she is waiting for? ? ?

"Dazai?"

Looking at the person who appeared in the background of this campus, whose painting style was so abrupt that it would protrude from the screen, Ze Tianya asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Sen sent me to find out information."

Osamu Dazai answered without hesitation.

Sawada Ya: "..."

Is it really okay for you to sell your boss like this?

Little Lolita looked at him speechlessly, "What do you want to ask?"

The black-haired boy blinked, looking very innocent.

"Silvie, can you tell me about the game you participated in half a month ago?"

The wind at dusk passes through the tall buildings of the campus, dragging a long wind tail and sweeping across the big banyan tree at the intersection of the cafeteria.The lush branches and leaves rustle in the wind, echoing the faint chirping of insects, weaving the breath of early summer.

The government's blockade of news about the Holy Grail War is mainly for ordinary people living in a peaceful world. Forces in the inner world like the port mafia are actually not within the scope of strict isolation.Compared with the evil organization behind Jiang Shouhuang, who can easily create a major event to destroy the world, the port mafia dedicated to maintaining order in Yokohama can be regarded as its own force, and the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters originally came from the military and police system. With his relationship in the government, if he wanted to inquire, he would definitely get news.

It's just that since Osamu Dazai had already asked her directly, Sawada Ya thought about it and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say.

"...Is that so, Heroic Spirit?"

The process of the Holy Grail War was not long, and the little Lolita finished talking very quickly.Osamu Dazai was silent for a long time after listening, and then he smashed himself on the tree trunk behind him, his pale lips moved slightly, and there was a bit of indifference and nothingness in his voice, "...so boring."

Sawada Ya tilted her head to look at him.

"Silvie, do you know that people are both afraid of death and at the same time attracted to it. In cities, in literature, death is constantly repeated, consumed, a one-time death that cannot be exchanged for anything else, that is My long-cherished wish..."

The black-haired boy put his hands in his pockets and raised his head, the branches and leaves blown by the wind cast mottled tree shadows on his face, his iris-colored pupils seemed to have a little afterglow that was about to burn out, blurring a deep dark color.

"But the existence of heroic spirits has turned this precious one-time death into a cheap product that can be consumed repeatedly. What is the point of death in this way? A long life cannot even be decided by itself. What a terrible torture ..."

His voice became softer and his expression became weaker, getting closer and closer to nothingness.

Sawada Ya: "But Dazai, not everyone can become a heroic spirit after death."

The black-haired boy paused, and slowly lowered his head to look at her.

"Although it is cruel to say this, in fact, most human beings have nothing after death. They will neither be remembered by history nor have an impact on the world... Those who can leave traces in human history, As heroic spirits, there are only a small number of people who have been judged as 'worthy', and this judgment is made by humans themselves."

"That is to say, other than those few people, other human beings are meaningless and worthless..." Osamu Dazai looked at her lightly, and asked softly, "If that's the case, why are they still alive?"

Sawada Ya: "..."

This question is very tricky.

Little Loli sighed, "Because human beings as a whole are valuable...do you know Aye Laizhi?"

"The eighth consciousness of Buddhism?"

"It is indeed taken from Buddhism, but there is another explanation for it in another field-Ayara consciousness is the collective subconsciousness of human beings, and it is a protective mechanism for the continued survival of the human group."

"It is the unconscious aggregate of all human beings. From this point of view, all human beings are theoretically valuable, because even if a person does nothing, at least he has contributed a small amount to Ayala consciousness. "

Sawada Ya made the final decision, "So, Dazai, as long as you live well, you are already unconsciously saving the world, and don't have such high demands on yourself for other things."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, wondering if he was stunned by what she said, but there was a rare bit of bewilderment in his kite-colored pupils, which actually appeared somewhat clear.

The four eyes met, and after a long while, Osamu Dazai laughed out loud.

This man not only laughed, but also covered his stomach and laughed until he squatted on the ground and nearly rolled on the ground, which made the silver-haired little girl dazed for 3 minutes. Seeing that he was still laughing, she immediately looked at him unhappy.

"Hold, sorry silvie," Osamu Dazai laughed out of breath, almost choked himself, and actually picked up the previous topic, "I, cough cough... I just feel that if my subconscious really If it forms part of the Aya Lai consciousness, it is probably also a harmful component. Well, it is like a pest in a tree..."

Sawada Ya: "..."

This person really has a clear and profound understanding of himself!

Little Loli puffed up her face and stared at the "pest", "Then you should be more positive! I have worked hard to save the world, okay?"

"Hahaha...cough cough, well, then I'll be more positive from now on."

Dazai Osamu supported the tree trunk behind him, and while smiling, he promised, "Let's start with... um, let's start with a relationship."

Sawada Ya: "?"

Under her bewildered eyes, the black-haired boy turned over and stood up from the ground, rubbed his chin and looked back at the big banyan tree behind him, thinking seriously, "Silvie, I heard that the tree in your school is called the confession tree, As long as you confess under this tree, the possibility of success is very high."

Sawada Ya: "??"

The silver-haired little loli nodded in a daze, looked at the man, looked at the tree, and then at her. She suddenly realized what she had suddenly decided. She clenched her fist with her right hand and tapped it on the palm of her left hand.

"..." Ze Tianya suddenly felt a little ominous.

She watched Dazai Osamu take a step forward, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and gently raised his hand.

The wind passing through the bottom of the tree gently brushed the broken hair at the corners of the young man's eyes, his face softened, his iris-colored eyes looked straight at her, and the dark pupils reflected her long silver hair enveloping the afterglow of the setting sun , the depths of the pupils seemed to be illuminated with a tiny shimmer of light.

With the standard posture and expression of the male protagonist in romance, Osamu Dazai stared at the person in front of him, and smiled softly, "Silvie, I like you, can you be with me?"

Sawada Ya: "???!"

...the ominous premonition came true.

Loli Zetian looked back with a blank face, looking at the person who suddenly started to perform.

Although I know he is joking, but this acting is really good ==.

She didn't speak for a long while, because she didn't get a response, Osamu Dazai's expression became a little more uneasy, like a boy who is afraid of being rejected by the girl he loves, and tentatively confirmed, "...silvie?"

There is actually a nervous tremor in the ending sound, which is really layered!

Sawada Ya: "!"

...lost.

She silently looked back at the person in front of her, and signaled "seriously" with her eyes?

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes injured, and a small shadow was cast on his eyelids, which matched the handsome face of the young man, making him look fragile and affectionate.

Sawada Ya: "..."

OK, I know this guy is serious about acting!

She took a deep breath - you forced me!

"Dazai," the silver-haired little loli finally spoke slowly, and said in an inspiring tone, "Do you still remember that it was Arthur who proposed to me first?"

Osamu Dazai: "?"

"So, if you really want to confess, go and fight Arthur first."

Osamu Dazai: "!"

——Lore.

Little Lolita blinked her eyes and saw the affectionate expression of the person in front of her froze. After a moment of blankness, the corners of her mouth twitched faintly.

After letting out a long breath, Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand and covered his face, raised his cheek slightly and gave her a sad look, and sighed slowly, "Am I being rejected by Silvie?"

"You can also choose to fight Arthur."

"Ah, please forgive me, that is the legendary King Arthur, if I can really duel with him, maybe..."

He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, Sawada Ya tilted his head and looked at him curiously, "Probably?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she failed to hear Osamu Dazai's next words, and an old voice almost suppressed her end.

"No way, how can I refuse? Love is such a beautiful thing, you can't refuse!"

The ground under his feet trembled suddenly, and the surrounding light dimmed instantly.

The silver-haired little loli was slightly startled, and her body was shaken by the bumps on the ground. Dazai Osamu next to her changed his expression and quickly supported her and pulled her behind him, looking up vigilantly at the big banyan tree that suddenly came alive in front of him.

The branches of the trees above the head soared, like an umbrella covering the sky and the sun, and the gnarled roots were pulled out from the ground to form a skinny giant hand, and an old face emerged from the center of the trunk.

"Love will bring happiness to people, you should not give up, let alone refuse!"

Speaking words like a verdict, the human face opened its eyes, looked at them attentively and announced loudly.

"Come on, let me help you get happiness!"

Sawada Ya: "..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

No, what's the matter with you?

The author has something to say: 【People are afraid of death, but at the same time they are attracted by death.In the city and in literature, death is constantly repeated and consumed, a one-time death that cannot be replaced by anything else, that is my long-cherished wish】From the original words of Dazai Osamu in Bungou Stray Dogs.