Clow is perfect

It went smoothly as expected.

Fyodor looked at Osamu Dazai who was stabbed and slowly fell to the ground, and exchanged glances with Ryuhiko Shibusawa who made the attack, affirming this fact in his heart.

Bring Osamu Dazai who has the ability to nullify the supernatural power, get rid of this unstable factor while getting his supernatural power, and the rest that needs to be dealt with is simple.

Because of the paralysis poison on the fruit knife, Osamu Dazai quickly closed his eyes, and the nullified supernatural power also came out of his body, and appeared in midair with a similar red light.

This person's ability is also very interesting, but it's a pity that it's not as important as it is.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sighed in his heart, and walked over to prepare to put this supernatural ability away elsewhere to prevent it from becoming an obstacle to the newly formed supernatural power aggregate.

That supernatural power aggregate was created with supernatural powers that can collect supernatural powers and supernatural powers that fuse supernatural powers. Except for the slightly violent light blade around it, it looks like a simple huge energy ball, but in fact it is A key part of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's plan.

He collected so many supernatural powers, and wanted to leave them to his children so that he could live longer, but he found that he couldn't fill the vacancy anyway. An important corner that helps preserve and never fills up.

So at this time, Fyodor, who is a good ally, came up with a seemingly brilliant idea: "If the cup is not filled from the inside, how about finding a bigger container to wrap the whole cup?"

If you do this, you don't have to worry about energy loss.

After thinking about it for a while, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko agreed with this idea, and also accepted Fyodor's strategy of not needing fusion for the time being, but using it as a bait to kill the enemy by the way.

He placed the mirror in another place first, waiting for the moment to obtain enough power crystals and integrate them into one body. In the end, as long as the mirror enters the power aggregate with enough energy, he can save the weak child.

Things have progressed to this point, and everything is going well, and the next thing is to do as previously envisaged.

But this is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's plan, not Fyodor's plan.

Saving the children is also Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's goal, not Fyodor's goal.

And judging from the current situation...

"Mr. Shibusawa, do you know that there is a saying that only those who think one step more than others can win?" Seeing that the man with long white hair was about to touch the supernatural crystal, the Russian with black hair and purple eyes walked a few steps away. When he was next to him, he suddenly said something that seemed to be unrelated.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't want to talk to this sometimes strange guy, but after all, he was still an ally and couldn't ignore him, so he replied casually: "I seem to have heard it somewhere, why, is Fyodor-kun trying to show off his victory at this moment?" Wouldn't that be boring.

"No." Fyodor denied the speculation, "I'm just saying... that's why you failed!"

His voice suddenly became low, with a sharp killing intent, and with a sharp blade, he stabbed Ryuhiko Shibusawa who was facing away from him.

The moment the shiny blade was about to sink in, something hard blocked it, and then it shattered and pierced through it.

"Uh...cough." Someone groaned in pain and took a step back, but it was not the person Fyodor expected.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko turned around in surprise, quickly supported the light green-haired boy who had been stabbed, and checked the wound in a panic: "Mirror! You shouldn't be..."

"Sorry, Mr. Shibusawa, I just don't want to be trapped there..." It was too quiet and lonely there, no one was there, no one was there, so he tried to get out, but he didn't expect to see it as soon as he came out The scene of Fedordo's assassination.

His strength is not enough, the barrier he created can only last for a while, and he jumped out to block it in a hurry.But it seems too reckless.

Before Jing could continue explaining what was sweating on his forehead, the suddenly enlarged wind volume directly overturned them, and then pulled the two of them with terrible suction force, trying to draw them into his center——turning them into a huge fiery red giant. In the supernatural energy body.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko understood something the moment he looked up and saw that thing. Looking back, he did not find the crystal just now, and the Russian man wearing a white hat was standing under the energy body with a smile on his face, looking very happy. .

Undoubtedly, Fyodor, who failed in one blow, took away the crystal of the nullification of the ability, and threw it into the aggregation of abilities, so that the ability to obtain the ability and the ability to eliminate the ability were combined to form a Unprecedented huge supernatural singularity - the power that erupts afterwards will become a terrifying black hole that swallows everything, and he wants to destroy this place!

Even destroy Yokohama and the country!

This guy had planned it that way from the beginning!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko realized that he had been cheated, and was fully used.

But this is not the most urgent thing right now, and I don't have time to settle accounts with him.What worried him was that it was impossible for the stabbed mirror to resist this suction, and it was very likely to be swallowed. The corpse of Osamu Dazai who was just sucked in by the energy body was an example.

Bai Qilin, who had lost control of his supernatural power, struggled to stay on the ground, squinted his eyes in the glaring light, trying to find his child's whereabouts, and finally found a familiar strand of hair.

"Mirror! Come here!" He took two steps in that direction with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to the mirror who was blown up in the air by the wind, holding the curtain with one hand and covering the wound with the other, trying to pull the boy over.

The light green-haired boy also noticed him, gritted his teeth and passed his hand over, trying to reach forward with his fingertips.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hair was blown away by the wind, and his cheek was scratched by gravel, but he didn't care about these, he just stared at the hand and stretched it out forcefully.

Almost, almost.

You can take the mirror with you right away.

soon...

"Tear".

A second before it was about to touch, the already broken curtain could no longer hold up and shattered in two.

The young man who was pulling the rags of the curtain was like a caught fish for a moment, unable to resist for a moment, he was engulfed and floated into the huge energy body, after all, he missed the hand.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes widened, he froze on the spot in disbelief, staring at his hand and muttering in a daze: "Why, obviously it's almost..."

"Mirror!!!" The voice was not from him, but from the silver-haired boy who happened to witness everything after breaking through the door.

Atsushi Nakajima glanced around the people present in horror, excluding the adoptive father who just wanted to save Jing, and immediately pointed the finger at the Russian who looked a little surprised: "Is that you?! You did such a thing?" I will never forgive you!"

The thin arms turned into thick tiger claws, and the boy rushed towards the cunning enemy with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"An unexpected guest, but I advise you to think of a way to solve this singularity first." Fyodor didn't panic at all, picked up the apple on the table and took a bite, "Otherwise Kinomoto Kyou will really die. "

"You don't need to say it!" The silver-haired boy charged forward without stopping.

He has enough confidence, because before he set off, the most powerful detective told him: "If A-Dun finds the enemy, go to fight, don't worry, Jing is not a character who needs to be rescued, no matter where he is, he can get out .And Dazai is ready, so Aton just needs to keep an eye on the enemy."

"I know what to do now!" Atsushi Nakajima roared, smashing the ground with his fist.

Fyodor realized the crisis and stopped hiding his secrets. He decisively took out the skull of a powerful supernatural being, inlaid it with the supernatural crystal that he had secretly removed, and turned him into a fighting puppet to fight against Atsushi Nakajima. stand up.

Leaving aside the battle on this side, the situation of the mirror involved in the singularity is better than they imagined.

This singularity, which is purely composed of energy, is indeed conducive to his recovery of magic power. After entering, the sufficient magic power stopped the bleeding and accelerated the healing of the wound.

What's even more amazing is that a small space that is separated from the world and only allows consciousness to enter is actually formed here.

Just like the center of the storm is safe, this space is quiet and peaceful.

But here, there is a visitor who came before the mirror.

It was a handsome black-haired young man in a white suit.He sat idly on the ground, his slightly lifeless kite pupils were originally covered by drooping hair, but the moment he found another person, he raised his head and showed a blank expression.

Why does this person have such an expression... Jing should have been puzzled.

But the moment he entered this space, the moment he was abandoned by the rules of that world, he got some things that should disappear—the color he saw for the first time, the voice that woke him up from the dream, the crab feast under the dim light , weird bowknots, holding his hand to know the world...

Countless memories fell like snowflakes and poured into his mind, and the feelings born together with the memories also flooded into his heart uncontrollably, beating like sea water, making him feel sad one after another.

Ah, so it is so.

What he forgot, what he forgot, who he forgot.

How did he get to know Nakahara Chuya, how did he get to know Sawada Tsunayoshi, and why did he work hard to make money... These beginnings are all related to this person.

The beginning of his relationship with this world begins with knowing this person.

The light green-haired boy stood there, staring blankly at the person he had forgotten for a long time, tears poured out of his eyes unconsciously, ran across his cheeks, and fell to the ground in big drops.

Jing felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the state where he could not speak at the beginning, with a dry throat, like a puppet that could only cry, unable to say anything.

Osamu Dazai watched him cry quietly for a while, then suddenly sighed softly, leaned back, and lay on the ground.He blocked his eyes with his right hand, and chuckled lightly like self-deprecating: "What, so the person I've been looking for is Jingjiang."

"Why did you appear here at this time? Wouldn't I look too ridiculous?" The black-haired and kite-eyed young man seemed to be laughing, but his voice trembled slightly, "Let me never forget, The person I have dreamed of for so long is someone I can no longer see again. Mirror, why did you show up? I will not regret my choice at the beginning, and if I do it again, I will still save Odasaku."

He didn't seem to want to give any fanciful meaning, and gave a cold conclusion directly.

After Osamu Dazai started to speak, Jing's mood calmed down a little, he got closer, stopped at a distance of one meter away from Osamu Dazai, sat down, wiped the corners of his eyes, and calmly accepted the matter: "I know. I'm sorry Mr. Dazai, I made you worry when I left for a year."

With only Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango in the company, it is not surprising that Osamu Dazai would think Oda Sakunosuke is more important.

Not to mention he didn't want the man who would give him candy when he met him to die.

Even if it reverses time and changes life and death, it is still worth it.

"..." Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, and then said again, "I don't regret the tricks and temptations I made on you back then, and so did the dessert you hid in the refrigerator and was eaten."

"En." Jing was not angry, and responded gently.

"It doesn't matter if you get involved in danger, if you ask you to do odd jobs, or if you deliberately surround me... I won't regret it, so you won't get a different answer if you come to see me now." Osamu Dazai To put it categorically, the voice has a cruel meaning.

"Yeah." The light green-haired boy swept his eyes over his face, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "But Mr. Dazai, you have never forgotten these things. I don't remember many things, but you still remember, So I have nothing to be angry about."

"A-Dun told me before that I met a senior who was sometimes reliable and sometimes weird, but taught him a lot. It should be Mr. Dazai, right?"

"..."

"Aton told me a lot about you, but I couldn't think of you. I always thought it was Mr. Kunikida." Kagami said this, a little proud, "But what I know now is Mr. Dazai."

"Maybe it's because Adun ate too much tea and rice, and his mind was filled with water and he was talking nonsense. I didn't teach him anything, um, except for suicide." The black-haired, kite-eyed young man didn't admit it.

The boy was still smiling: "Mr. Dazai has grown up a lot, can't you let me see what he looks like now?"

"Is Jing-chan interested in human growth?" Osamu Dazai elongated his voice, as if joking, and his voice returned to his usual frivolity, "Yes, this is a process of becoming more and more indifferent, and it is worth learning Sophisticated. Does Kagami want to become a qualified adult?"

"It's not like that. Growing up doesn't mean becoming indifferent, growing up should be becoming gentle, gentle to the whole world." Osamu Dazai was blindfolded and couldn't see the child, but he seemed to catch a glimpse of him when he spoke from the voice. With a soft look, "You wouldn't treat a child like Aton like this before, you have become gentle, Mr. Dazai."

"...Even if you want to use such words to make me sick, I won't say what you want to hear." Osamu Dazai, who felt goosebumps all over his body, complained dissatisfiedly, "Kage-chan seems to have learned a lot of terrible words Woolen cloth."

"Is that so?" Kagami tilted his head, not feeling that he said something serious, "Mr. Dazai knows, if I leave here, I will forget all these things. Of course, Mr. Dazai is too, after all That's the rule."

"..."

"Honestly speaking, I was relieved. I was able to see Mr. Dazai again when I was about to completely forget it. It was really great to chat with you like this." Mirror moved a bit, and moved to Dazai Osamu, " Can I tell a story to Mr. Dazai?"

"What? If it's a love story, I'd be more than happy to help."

"Unfortunately not, please just listen to it like this." The light green-haired boy collected his thoughts and slowly told the story, "A long time ago..."

"Do we have to start from that long?" The black-haired man with iris complained, "It seems like a very long story."

"No, I can't say it's long." Jing shook his head, "There is a very powerful magician who created a lot of magic and magical creations. Magical creations are like relatives and friends of magicians, and they live together with him. A long time. All magical creatures thought it would last forever."

"But the magician said he was going to die, and then he helped one of the magical creatures to fulfill his wish, saying 'you go and become a man and do what you want'. The magical creature came to the world with the blessings of its companions. world."

"In the human world, the first person he really came into contact with was not a good person in the traditional sense. On the contrary, for some people, he was probably very bad. But the magical creation at that time didn't know this, and he simply regarded that person as a It is similar to the magician who raised him. So he listens to that person very much, and is willing to do something to make that person happy."

"He learned a lot from that person, got a lot of first time, and gradually liked the world more. He gradually met a lot of people, and became more and more like a human being. But one day because of a certain By accident, he lost the person. Sadly, he couldn't even think about losing it, and the person seemed to be trying to find it."

"When we met again, he seemed to understand the magician's original intention - to be a human being, the most important thing is the heart. He always thought that the heart that didn't exist, told him when he said goodbye to that person, it turned out that he I am already a human being. So when I see flowers, I will be happy, I will like the warm sunshine, and I will cry when old people meet again."

"That person taught him a human heart, and after that, everything came to life. He thought he got something very precious, and anyway, this person was important to him. , even if you don’t remember it in the future, the facts at this moment will not change. Well, the story ends here.”

"...Huh? Was Kagami-chan a carpe de mer in the first place?" Osamu Dazai seemed to be joking around when he spoke again.

"Probably." The young man didn't quite understand what kind of faction he was, so he responded casually, "Because this is the last meeting, so let me also talk about regrets, only Mr. Dazai said so much, It's not fair either."

"What are you regretting?" Osamu Dazai seemed somewhat interested.

"Well... I was thinking, if there were five times in my life. Then I would live in different places five times, eat different things five times, and do different jobs five times...and then I I want to know Mr. Dazai five times."

"I have never regretted meeting Mr. Dazai."

After Kagami said so, he raised his fading hand, and gently attached it to Osamu Dazai's hand that blocked his eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Dazai."

As soon as the words fell, the boy's figure disappeared like morning mist under the sun.

Obviously woke up from the outside world, and the incident is almost over.

The small space lost another person, and it suddenly became empty.

The black-haired young man lying on the ground was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time to remove his hands covering his eyes.

Those iris-colored eyes are calm, like clear lake water, reflecting the jagged bottom.

He didn't cry, but the emotion in his eyes was sometimes disobedient, and it wasn't suitable to be seen.

"...I don't regret it either."

I just thought for a while, if I had held the child's hand tighter, it would have been fine.