Clow is perfect

The moment he woke up, Jing was still a little dazed, unable to realize where this place was.Until outside the glass in front of him, the handsome face of that familiar person changed from vague to clear, and the surprised voice called back his thoughts:

"Great, you're finally back! Ah Shui."

The sound of the exhaust of the machine and the sound of opening the glass cover sounded at the same time. After the white mist dissipated, the dark blue mermaid tilted her head slightly, and called out the man's name as if uncertain: "Gang?"

Jing quickly sorted out the too long memory between his words.

Strange to say, it seems that because of the barriers of the world, after returning here, everything he experienced in that place seemed a lot blurred. The clearest memory is that he met a very good boy, and the rest is not Deliberately recalling, it is difficult to empathize.As if blocked by a solid wall, separated from the feelings at the moment.

The brown-haired and brown-eyed young man nodded, and responded to him. He carefully carried the mermaid out of the machine and put it into the inspection instrument. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, he breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help complaining:

"Fortunately, Ah Shui came back well. If I wait for a while, I will go to you regardless of Reborn's objection. I have even considered taking a few bullets. You said before that you would try to use the consciousness body to go to the parallel world. ,Although I was wrong in agreeing, but my luck is really not good. On the way you went, the machine you traveled through broke down. We don’t know anything except that you are not injured.”

"Mr. Irie and Spana were too scared to sleep because of this. They checked and repaired it day and night, but unfortunately they still couldn't contact you after repairing it. That's why you were left alone in that world. I'm sorry."

"We are really worried about you. I am sorry that you were allowed to participate. It is obviously an unfinished experiment and you should not be allowed to enter." The brown-haired young man sighed, his gentle eyes were a little distressed, "If you What's wrong, what should I do?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Gang, I shouldn't be so impulsive." He understood his friend's worry, and lowered his head decisively at the moment, "Ah Gang has nothing to apologize for, it was my fault, I was capricious, and did such a thing. "

"Ah Shui, what I want to say is..." Tsunayoshi Sawada helplessly supported his forehead, "Forget it, maybe Reborn is right, you can only realize the problem if you really understand what happened. You know where you went How long is the world?"

"A week?"

In fact, Kagami was a little uncertain about the number. In his impression, he seemed to have been there for a long time, but Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't seem to have changed, so it shouldn't be a long time?

The brown-haired youth shook his head heavily.

"One month?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed.

"... three months?"

"No." He slowly pressed the display on the side screen, the time on it was clear and dazzling, "almost a year."

"You went to that world for a year."

Jing widened his eyes in astonishment, and asked incredulously, "It's been... nearly a year?"

"That's right." Tsunayoshi Sawada gave an affirmative answer, "That's why I'm worried. Spana and the others said that there will be problems if the consciousness is separated from the body for a long time. Youni heard that you have been away for so long, She visits you from time to time. She is very worried that something will happen to you, and wants to do something to help you. But you seem to have rejected her call for a long time, and Yoni can't always wander in other worlds, so... "

What Tsunayoshi Sawada was saying, Kagami couldn't hear at this moment, his heart was filled with some kind of panic, his tail flicked and his ear fins drooped, making it difficult to calm down.

It's been a year...a year since he disappeared?

What about the people he knew?

He was not around for a year, and Mr. Shibusawa and Aton wondered if they would be worried.Before he went out, he only said that he was going to meet friends, but now he has been missing for so long, how can he explain it now?He missed a whole year of Aton's growth, and also violated the agreement with Mr. Shibusawa that "must go back".

Even if they would forgive him, Gojo-kun still said that he would come to him again, and Xia You-kun was also waiting for the real song painting.Originally, he wanted to meet everyone in the high school, but he probably missed the appointment countless times.At the beginning, Lizi's ability was temporarily put away because he was afraid of accidents, which meant that it was impossible to find him after Gojo Satoru, which meant that Gee suddenly disappeared again.

There is also the matter of agreeing to Mr. Chuya, agreeing to treat Mr. Ranpo to dinner... But it is that person who disturbs him the most.

That person had a suspicious and sensitive personality, so he must have easily discovered the fact that he was missing, and perhaps he had already passed a judgment on him in his heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help himself, hurriedly changed his figure, ran out, and apologized to Tsunayoshi Sawada: "I'm sorry, Gang, I found out that there are very important things to do, thank you for your care, wait I will definitely come back and make it clear to you after I have dealt with the matter."

The brown-haired young man paused for a moment, guessing something in his heart, and didn't stop him, but said: "It's okay, but no matter what, take care, Ah Shui."

The reason why he exhorts like this is related to a ranking that happened occasionally a few days ago. The question at that time was "people who are about to encounter major changes here". Among the people who participated in the fun, no one thought that No.1 It turned out to be Ah Shui.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence, but Tsunayoshi Sawada still hoped that nothing would happen to his friend.

The mirror in a hurry didn't notice his friend's worry, but the warning in his heart kept ringing, overshadowing all his thoughts and ideas, as if telling him that if he didn't hurry up, it would be too late, something important was happening, Must hurry up, hurry up!

Plunge into the deep sea water, enter the clear mirror, cross the overlapping space-time orbits, come out from the empty room, and follow the breath left behind.

Jing found the bar where the man used to drink, the vehicle he had been in, the curry shop that he had been to several times, and now it seemed to have been blasted and turned into a mess. When he saw the man in black going back and forth nervously, he always felt his heart ache. There was a loud noise, like a vibration in his ear, reminding him of the crisis.

No, no, nothing will happen.

He tried his best to stabilize himself, not wanting to think about what happened here, just like a rebel who closed his ears and refused to obey fate, he was seeking his own answer wholeheartedly.

The last place they arrived was a small bungalow that was so quiet and terrifying.

Maybe it wasn't so quiet here at first.

Jing looked at the men lying beside the door holding weapons, and the glaring blood, and his heart skipped a beat.

He remained calm and quickened his pace to find the past.

Obviously it looked like a small bungalow, but this time he felt that it was very far away when he ran. He couldn't find the person he was looking for, but he could only see traces of battles and dead armed men everywhere.

The moment he opened the last door, Jing was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was stunned when he saw the scenery in front of him for a second.

It's still too late.

Under the bloody sunset, the sunlight was distorted and stained with weird colors through the colorful colorful glass, adding a bit of unspeakable sanctity and compassion to this moment.

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy in black clothes rarely showed two intact eyes, staring at the rusty-red-haired man in his arms who was bleeding from his chest and lost his breath. Half of his face was hidden by shadows and light, and his jaw was exposed. The arc is cold and sharp, and I don't know what to watch or what to think.

That is Oda Sakunosuke, an important and rare friend of Dazai Osamu, an indispensable existence that Dazai Osamu will smile when he mentions it.

For a moment, Jing felt a suffocating feeling that his heart was being held tightly. He didn't know what to say, but he just approached quietly, and dared not come any closer:

"Mr. Dazai..."

"Oh, it's you, so you didn't die." The black-haired boy with kite eyes glanced back at the long-lost guy, as if not surprised, "Today is really an unfortunate day, everyone one by one It’s something uncontrollable to appear one by one.”

"Yeah, I'm sorry for making Dazai-san worry..." the light green-haired boy stammered, unable to suppress his sadness.

"Speaking of which, Kagami, you said that I can grant any wish. No matter what, you will grant it for me, right?" It's unbelievable that at this moment, holding his dead friend in his arms, Osamu Dazai's voice is so calm Terrible, he interrupted him and said the agreement made a long time ago.

"Yes." Jing stood in the gap between half shadow and half sun, his lowered eyes were stained with sadness, and he replied softly.

For the first time he felt such deep grief over the death of another.Even though I understand that this is just a daily occurrence, it is just an established destiny, I still feel tightness in the chest and heat in the eye sockets.

"Well, help me save Odasaku, he shouldn't die here." Osamu Dazai looked at him, with strong emotions in his fully exposed eyes and a firm tone.

Jing paused, watched him quietly, and only asked this sentence: "No matter what the price is?"

"Even if I traded my life, it would be insignificant." Osamu Dazai said, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up as usual, his expression so ugly that it didn't look like a smile at all.

"Okay." The light green-haired boy clenched his fists in his sleeves, but nodded slowly, just as he had promised Dazai Osamu's willful requests countless times before, patiently and seriously.

He stretched out his white hand, slowly closed it, as if grasping something in the air, pulled it hard, and a thin golden thread appeared in his hand, one end was connected to Dazai Osamu, and the other end was connected to the mirror body .

This is the "fate" between him and Osamu Dazai so far.

Once, the witch in time and space had a whim and taught them such a magic that they could exchange their "fate" with someone closest to them, and get what they needed, such as a magic power that was huge enough to reverse time.

"Mr. Dazai, the cake and ice cream are delicious, the fluffy bed is very comfortable, the sky is beautiful, and the wind blowing past your ears is very gentle." Kagami recalled many things he saw for the first time, and couldn't help but wonder Osamu Dazai, who was staring at him, showed a very pure smile, "I have caused you a lot of trouble, but I am very happy to know you, Mr. Dazai."

He walked towards Osamu Dazai slowly along that line, then lowered his head, and gave a gentle hug to Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the ground: "I actually like Mr. Dazai very much, but if I say something, Mr. Dazai will run away." Well, it's good to finally say it."

Osamu Dazai realized something, and wanted to reach out to hug him back, but saw the pale-faced Sakunosuke Oda, paused, and still didn't move, letting the warmth go away.

Compared with the little mirror that will disappear at any time, a friend is more worthy of his retention, isn't it...?

The cowardly coward didn't know what price he had to pay, he just thought it would temporarily weaken the little mirror.

"Also, farewell, Mr. Dazai."

With such a calm and reassuring smile, Jing tore off the thin golden thread, just like tore off a spider's thread leading to the sky, without hesitation and calmly.

In an instant, a huge spring of magic power spewed out together with the accompanying gust of wind, sinking into Jing's body with silver light spots, filling up his exhausted magic power.

At the same time, an hourglass appeared in the mirror's hand, flowing with fine star sand like a galaxy, which was easily turned upside down by him.

The birds flapped their wings and retreated, the sunlight lifted inch by inch from the ground, and the pedestrians stepped backward without stopping.

Time turns back at this moment.

The connection that was paid for is gone.

"Be happy, Mr. Dazai." Someone seemed to be saying reluctantly, leaving warm tears.

Osamu Dazai saw a terrible future in his half-dream and half-awake. It was a future in which the children raised by Oda Saku died, and then Oda Saku died with him.

Even if it was just a dream, he got up in a hurry, turned on the phone and contacted Odasaku, asking him to go back and protect the children.

"...Although it sounds unbelievable for you to say that, I believe you, Dazai." After hearing Dazai's words, Odasaku was silent for a while, and agreed to his proposal.

Osamu Dazai couldn't relax, he always felt that everything now was just like a dream-like illusion, and if he was not careful, he would break this fragile thing and return to the dark reality.

He thought of several backup plans in a whirl of thought, and was about to rush out in a hurry, but turned back subconsciously the moment he grabbed the handrail when he went out.

As if someone was following him there.

Probably an illusion.

Osamu Dazai frowned and shook off the inexplicable thought, and left without looking back.

"Miss Witch, what exactly is Yuan?" In the gap between time and space, someone asked.

The gorgeous black-haired witch was wearing a gorgeous kimono, and while holding a long pole to smoke, she replied casually: "It is an existence that connects people from the past, present and future."

"Then if you use fate to trade, will something bad happen?" The man was a little confused.

"It depends on what you think." The witch's posture is loose, and her beautiful phoenix eyes are full of mystery. Everything that was once is nothingness in anyone's memory."

"Emotions are hidden in memory. Without memory, emotions will be forgotten."

"They were completely forgotten and exiled by each other's world."

"Then why do you still do it?"

"Maybe, there are more important things to protect than past memories." The witch narrowed her eyes, as if she was caught in an unexplorable memory, and gave a plausible answer.