A forest in Yokohama that is far away from the urban area and inaccessible.
The shade of the trees is mottled on the thin snow that cannot hold down the weeds, and it will make a rustling sound when stepped on.
Layers of space are folded and twisted, forming a "door" with irregular boundaries.
The man who was about to stick his head into the rope circle paused.
Immediately after being surprised, he returned to his previous state, loosened the nylon rope he was holding, stepped down from the pile of branches collected on the spot, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his eyes to watch the vision happen with great interest.
Some of the snow accumulated on the leaves was melted by the sun, and it just happened to drip onto the slightly curly hair on the forehead, and then he squinted his eyes due to the coldness.
The darkness behind the hole was turbid and bottomless.
Soon something came out.
First there is the sharp, slightly curved and not slender beak.
Then the head, neck, body and powerful wings covered by red feathers also appeared. When the wings were flapped, the tails of the feathers seemed to be condensed with flames.
Judging from the species - it should be birds.
The "door" is closed immediately after the user has completely passed through, and the air returns to its original shape after the air shock, and there is no trace of the hole being opened at all.
The "bird" also saw the only intelligent life other than himself at the scene.
[! ]
Even recognized who he was at a glance.
[Dazai Osamu? ]
The system reconnects to the world's network to synchronize information, and the processing speed is astonishing.
The electronic voice sounded after a brief silence: [Today is the first day of the new year, he got up by accident and wanted to find a place where no one was around to commit suicide. ] happened to coincide with the previously set teleportation coordinates.
The four eyes met for a few seconds, and found that the other party could really see themselves.
Luckily, the real person is fortunate to be able to travel quickly in order to move easily. At the same time, the belief here cannot be conveyed to him through time and space. He needs to recreate the believers to consolidate the power of the "god". He has maintained his current state during this trip to another world.
As soon as the goal was achieved, the crossing props were activated again and came back.
[Did I forget to turn off the visible state? ]
The real person inquired and adjusted it twice, Dazai Osamu's probing line of sight never drifted and changed.
[Strange, didn't he not even see low-level curses before? ]
After the system confirms that everything is normal during the time of leaving, it is set to send a regular message to the winery to contact the police. Everything is normal and there are no unexpected events: [It is related to time travel and is temporary. ]
[After a few minutes, when the space-time element on your body subsides, it will return to normal. ] So I deliberately chose a place with few people as the teleportation point, but the result is not remote enough.
Dazai inspected for a moment.
Then he stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and gave a two-word summary.
"turkey?"
"..."
It's a pity that the hard beak can't be pulled, and the real person can't twitch the corners of his mouth.
Right now it is not possible to fly away directly, not only Osamu Dazai, but other people can also see him, which is not safe in Yokohama where there are many people with supernatural powers.
He tried to find the place back, only his waist-hip height suddenly swelled until Osamu Dazai had to look up.
The power of the gods tends to mature, so that real people can become like this almost without relying on inaction.With gloomy eyes, he stared at him for a while with a sense of oppression.
The bird's beak opened and closed and said, "Human, what are you doing here."
"Still asking what to do..."
Osamu Dazai was not surprised that he was able to communicate normally, and somewhat disliked the steam that melted and evaporated from the snow due to the high temperature. He turned half a step sideways, letting out the decorations hanging from the branches behind him, and then answered the conversation naturally.
"Suicide."
The legendary creature is reflected on the tea-brown iris: "By the way, does it look familiar to you?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he clapped his hands and called out the answer suddenly.
"Phoenix?"
It is clear that he has recognized it long ago, and there are many pictures and videos left by "Phoenix" on that day in Rome.
Eyes full of divinity shone, and he nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to say something, Osamu Dazai couldn't dodge it and retreated a few meters, chanting "unlucky" non-stop.
"I thought I could finally die well this time, but I didn't expect such a bad thing to happen at the beginning of the new year!" He could clearly hear his complaints in the open forest, and stared vigilantly at this side.
"You didn't come to stop me, did you?"
The real person glanced at him speechlessly, and asked back calmly.
"Why should I stop."
Standing under the nylon rope again, Osamu Dazai stuck his head into the loop.
Before kicking down the stepping things, he said suspiciously: "You won't revive me, will you?"
"God can't take care of everyone."
The phoenix stared at the extremely small life in front of it, and its voice had a wonderful rhythm and beauty.
"This is the era that belongs to you humans."
It seems that he dismisses stupid mortals and calls himself a "god" in the next second, but in demonology, he is one of Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods, who can be resurrected like Christ, and Phoenix, which symbolizes "eternal life" and "resurrection from the dead", is Disappeared.
Osamu Dazai stared at the clearing where the snow had completely melted, and he no longer had the desire to commit suicide.
"...Ah, I'm hungry." I didn't expect Phoenix to appear in Japan, and he needed to go to the information exchange.
After all, the great deeds of the phoenix in Italy do not seem to be unintentionally involved in this "age of man".
Just as Osamu Dazai was about to step down, a sudden heat wave blew the couch where he stood.
"Uh-"
The man in the sand-colored windbreaker blushed subconsciously and struggled.
The trees in this area were generally not tall, and the branches could not bear the weight and quickly broke, causing him to fall hard.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Osamu Dazai regained his composure, got up and found that the new clothes he had specially put on were wet, and raised his head in disbelief and shouted: "Garbage God——"
—
—
2018 1 Month 1 Day.
There is a festive atmosphere on the street, which is obviously different from the past.
The real person is worried about the remaining time and space elements on his body, and will let others see him.
Simply changing the image of an ordinary passer-by, fiddling with mobile phones while walking like many people, the world I traveled through did not have the Internet, and now the devices are also connected to the Internet for synchronization.
I just came back on this day. Compared with last year, the things that need to be prepared this year are much less due to the apparent death of "Sanada Hatomi".
It is not suitable to log in to Chief Superintendent Sanada's equipment. Those messages wishing him the best of luck let the system switch to the light screen one by one.
At this moment, there are many special props brought back from different worlds in the grid warehouse.
- "Wish" card.
[It can grant your wish, whatever it is. ]
Making a wish in that world will only affect that world.
So after collecting all the "wishes" are temporarily sealed as skill cards, and brought back to this world to operate.
The real person has already figured out how to use it, and is not in a hurry to open it.
After editing the New Year's celebration message, he sent it to Toru Amuro and others, then bought some gifts and went back to Sanada's house.
I didn't stay long, and went to the temporary stronghold in the afternoon to meet up with my fellow monster group.
Tuk Tuk.
There was a polite knock on the door of the apartment, but there was no response.
The blue-haired young man who was waiting had no choice but to find a way to open the door by himself. Although he didn't bring a key with him, his inaction transformation was really very convenient.
The index finger is softened and inserted into the keyhole. After filling, it will return to firmness. After twisting a few angles, it will open immediately.
"I am back--"
The beach and ocean inside the door seemed to be on vacation at any time. Unexpectedly, three super magic spirits were neatly there, and the real person smiled and raised his hand to say hello.
"did you miss me?"
[Really. ]
Hua Yu took the lead and said: "—"
[Welcome home. ]
The leader of the weirdo happily entered the door with the purchased items, shook the extended tentacles of Togen who had moved over, and put the items next to Lehu who was lying on the beach chair.
"Let's stay another day and return to Tokyo tomorrow."
The top of Mt. Fuji has been so idle recently that its hair has grown. It has heard about the failure of the "Hyakki Night Walk", and it feels more and more unfathomable to the real person.
With a cigarette holder in his mouth, he asked what was in the bag.
"New Year's gift."
The real person doesn't want to whet his appetite, so he will take it apart and share it with them now. There is no bad taste in picking some strange things, they are all daily items that can be used by curses such as clothes.
He also bought a pair of chess and cards and played them until night.
There is no difference between day and night in the horizon of the field, and it is always a sunny beach with bright sun, so if you sleep here, you have to wear an eye mask, and there is a system to help adjust your adaptability. Compared with the dark environment, the difference is not very big.
Traveling to another world is quite tiring, and his energy is almost exhausted soon.
Masato yawned and went to sleep.
Take out the game console and log in before going to bed to receive New Year rewards.
Many friends also sent him New Year greetings, and after replying, click on the guild page.
The real person looks at the administrator female mage, and the last login time is displayed next to the name is ten days ago.
He asked silently: [What is Gojo Satoru doing now? ]
The system hacks into the room where the target is located, finds an angle where the target can be seen, and gives an answer after making a judgment.
[sleep. ]
The feeling of killing a close friend with your own hands is definitely not good. The real person has no place to comfort him, so he can only leave a message [Happy New Year] to him.
Then he went offline and left Tuogen's domain, and went to the bathroom of the apartment to take a shower.
He didn't want to go back to the Yunping Line when he came out. The room Huayu hadn't been used much, but the dust wasn't too big. He changed the bedding and prepared to get in.
The system reminded him to dry his hair, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to fall asleep.
The real person was lazy and just turned his head back to "Phoenix", the water was evaporated to dryness in an instant, and the system said that Gojo Satoru had sent him a message back.
"..."
I thought that guy was in pain, so he still has the leisure to start the game!
Gojo Satoru not only replied to the message, but also sent a friend request.
【You said you were a god before, can you hear my wish? 】
Seeing this line of writing, the real man sighed.
After clicking agree, he replied.
[The gods have heard, this will fulfill your wish. 】
He took out the special item, flipped through the card with an incomprehensible golden complex pattern, and silently recited the words he had typed many times.
"willing--"
"All souls reunite after world fusion"
The card fell to the ground with the voice, turned into fine powder and slipped away from the fingertips.
Brought out of the room by the wind blowing from nowhere, exuding a faint brilliance, sent to the sky high in the night.
Looking at the empty hand, the real person felt very unreal: "Is this...realized?"
Originally, the purpose of obtaining this item was to revive himself, but the system was not surprised that he made a wish like this, and he was even prepared for it. There are several items in the item store that have similar functions.
[Yes, but whether the "reunion" can meet your expectations can only be verified after the arrival of the new world. ]
After all, it is not the local world, and the power of Dragon Ball has its limit.
Just as Zhenren was about to turn off the game console, a message popped up again on the chat interface.
【fraud! 】
Gojo Satoru complained.
[Ji: I just called to ask, and the rotten oranges are still alive, and they didn't die suddenly at all. 】
【Holy Sword Judge: ...】
[Holy Sword Adjudicator: You can do this yourself, so don't bother others, God is also very busy. 】
【Ji: What are you busy with? There was so much noise a few days ago that I didn't see anyone. 】
[Holy Sword Judge: busy sleeping. 】
[Ji: It's only eight o'clock! 】
【Ji: Are you a primary school student? 】
The corner of Zhenren's eyes twitched, and before the ironic words could be sent out, the screen suddenly went black.
He remembered that there was still a lot of power, so he asked the system what was going on.
The electronic voice is steady: [It's time to rest. ]
"……All right."
The real person lay down between the futons and closed his eyes.
After 3 minutes, it suddenly opened again.
Inside, there was no sleepiness at all: "No, help me go back first."
system:[……]
The shade of the trees is mottled on the thin snow that cannot hold down the weeds, and it will make a rustling sound when stepped on.
Layers of space are folded and twisted, forming a "door" with irregular boundaries.
The man who was about to stick his head into the rope circle paused.
Immediately after being surprised, he returned to his previous state, loosened the nylon rope he was holding, stepped down from the pile of branches collected on the spot, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and raised his eyes to watch the vision happen with great interest.
Some of the snow accumulated on the leaves was melted by the sun, and it just happened to drip onto the slightly curly hair on the forehead, and then he squinted his eyes due to the coldness.
The darkness behind the hole was turbid and bottomless.
Soon something came out.
First there is the sharp, slightly curved and not slender beak.
Then the head, neck, body and powerful wings covered by red feathers also appeared. When the wings were flapped, the tails of the feathers seemed to be condensed with flames.
Judging from the species - it should be birds.
The "door" is closed immediately after the user has completely passed through, and the air returns to its original shape after the air shock, and there is no trace of the hole being opened at all.
The "bird" also saw the only intelligent life other than himself at the scene.
[! ]
Even recognized who he was at a glance.
[Dazai Osamu? ]
The system reconnects to the world's network to synchronize information, and the processing speed is astonishing.
The electronic voice sounded after a brief silence: [Today is the first day of the new year, he got up by accident and wanted to find a place where no one was around to commit suicide. ] happened to coincide with the previously set teleportation coordinates.
The four eyes met for a few seconds, and found that the other party could really see themselves.
Luckily, the real person is fortunate to be able to travel quickly in order to move easily. At the same time, the belief here cannot be conveyed to him through time and space. He needs to recreate the believers to consolidate the power of the "god". He has maintained his current state during this trip to another world.
As soon as the goal was achieved, the crossing props were activated again and came back.
[Did I forget to turn off the visible state? ]
The real person inquired and adjusted it twice, Dazai Osamu's probing line of sight never drifted and changed.
[Strange, didn't he not even see low-level curses before? ]
After the system confirms that everything is normal during the time of leaving, it is set to send a regular message to the winery to contact the police. Everything is normal and there are no unexpected events: [It is related to time travel and is temporary. ]
[After a few minutes, when the space-time element on your body subsides, it will return to normal. ] So I deliberately chose a place with few people as the teleportation point, but the result is not remote enough.
Dazai inspected for a moment.
Then he stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and gave a two-word summary.
"turkey?"
"..."
It's a pity that the hard beak can't be pulled, and the real person can't twitch the corners of his mouth.
Right now it is not possible to fly away directly, not only Osamu Dazai, but other people can also see him, which is not safe in Yokohama where there are many people with supernatural powers.
He tried to find the place back, only his waist-hip height suddenly swelled until Osamu Dazai had to look up.
The power of the gods tends to mature, so that real people can become like this almost without relying on inaction.With gloomy eyes, he stared at him for a while with a sense of oppression.
The bird's beak opened and closed and said, "Human, what are you doing here."
"Still asking what to do..."
Osamu Dazai was not surprised that he was able to communicate normally, and somewhat disliked the steam that melted and evaporated from the snow due to the high temperature. He turned half a step sideways, letting out the decorations hanging from the branches behind him, and then answered the conversation naturally.
"Suicide."
The legendary creature is reflected on the tea-brown iris: "By the way, does it look familiar to you?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he clapped his hands and called out the answer suddenly.
"Phoenix?"
It is clear that he has recognized it long ago, and there are many pictures and videos left by "Phoenix" on that day in Rome.
Eyes full of divinity shone, and he nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to say something, Osamu Dazai couldn't dodge it and retreated a few meters, chanting "unlucky" non-stop.
"I thought I could finally die well this time, but I didn't expect such a bad thing to happen at the beginning of the new year!" He could clearly hear his complaints in the open forest, and stared vigilantly at this side.
"You didn't come to stop me, did you?"
The real person glanced at him speechlessly, and asked back calmly.
"Why should I stop."
Standing under the nylon rope again, Osamu Dazai stuck his head into the loop.
Before kicking down the stepping things, he said suspiciously: "You won't revive me, will you?"
"God can't take care of everyone."
The phoenix stared at the extremely small life in front of it, and its voice had a wonderful rhythm and beauty.
"This is the era that belongs to you humans."
It seems that he dismisses stupid mortals and calls himself a "god" in the next second, but in demonology, he is one of Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods, who can be resurrected like Christ, and Phoenix, which symbolizes "eternal life" and "resurrection from the dead", is Disappeared.
Osamu Dazai stared at the clearing where the snow had completely melted, and he no longer had the desire to commit suicide.
"...Ah, I'm hungry." I didn't expect Phoenix to appear in Japan, and he needed to go to the information exchange.
After all, the great deeds of the phoenix in Italy do not seem to be unintentionally involved in this "age of man".
Just as Osamu Dazai was about to step down, a sudden heat wave blew the couch where he stood.
"Uh-"
The man in the sand-colored windbreaker blushed subconsciously and struggled.
The trees in this area were generally not tall, and the branches could not bear the weight and quickly broke, causing him to fall hard.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Osamu Dazai regained his composure, got up and found that the new clothes he had specially put on were wet, and raised his head in disbelief and shouted: "Garbage God——"
—
—
2018 1 Month 1 Day.
There is a festive atmosphere on the street, which is obviously different from the past.
The real person is worried about the remaining time and space elements on his body, and will let others see him.
Simply changing the image of an ordinary passer-by, fiddling with mobile phones while walking like many people, the world I traveled through did not have the Internet, and now the devices are also connected to the Internet for synchronization.
I just came back on this day. Compared with last year, the things that need to be prepared this year are much less due to the apparent death of "Sanada Hatomi".
It is not suitable to log in to Chief Superintendent Sanada's equipment. Those messages wishing him the best of luck let the system switch to the light screen one by one.
At this moment, there are many special props brought back from different worlds in the grid warehouse.
- "Wish" card.
[It can grant your wish, whatever it is. ]
Making a wish in that world will only affect that world.
So after collecting all the "wishes" are temporarily sealed as skill cards, and brought back to this world to operate.
The real person has already figured out how to use it, and is not in a hurry to open it.
After editing the New Year's celebration message, he sent it to Toru Amuro and others, then bought some gifts and went back to Sanada's house.
I didn't stay long, and went to the temporary stronghold in the afternoon to meet up with my fellow monster group.
Tuk Tuk.
There was a polite knock on the door of the apartment, but there was no response.
The blue-haired young man who was waiting had no choice but to find a way to open the door by himself. Although he didn't bring a key with him, his inaction transformation was really very convenient.
The index finger is softened and inserted into the keyhole. After filling, it will return to firmness. After twisting a few angles, it will open immediately.
"I am back--"
The beach and ocean inside the door seemed to be on vacation at any time. Unexpectedly, three super magic spirits were neatly there, and the real person smiled and raised his hand to say hello.
"did you miss me?"
[Really. ]
Hua Yu took the lead and said: "—"
[Welcome home. ]
The leader of the weirdo happily entered the door with the purchased items, shook the extended tentacles of Togen who had moved over, and put the items next to Lehu who was lying on the beach chair.
"Let's stay another day and return to Tokyo tomorrow."
The top of Mt. Fuji has been so idle recently that its hair has grown. It has heard about the failure of the "Hyakki Night Walk", and it feels more and more unfathomable to the real person.
With a cigarette holder in his mouth, he asked what was in the bag.
"New Year's gift."
The real person doesn't want to whet his appetite, so he will take it apart and share it with them now. There is no bad taste in picking some strange things, they are all daily items that can be used by curses such as clothes.
He also bought a pair of chess and cards and played them until night.
There is no difference between day and night in the horizon of the field, and it is always a sunny beach with bright sun, so if you sleep here, you have to wear an eye mask, and there is a system to help adjust your adaptability. Compared with the dark environment, the difference is not very big.
Traveling to another world is quite tiring, and his energy is almost exhausted soon.
Masato yawned and went to sleep.
Take out the game console and log in before going to bed to receive New Year rewards.
Many friends also sent him New Year greetings, and after replying, click on the guild page.
The real person looks at the administrator female mage, and the last login time is displayed next to the name is ten days ago.
He asked silently: [What is Gojo Satoru doing now? ]
The system hacks into the room where the target is located, finds an angle where the target can be seen, and gives an answer after making a judgment.
[sleep. ]
The feeling of killing a close friend with your own hands is definitely not good. The real person has no place to comfort him, so he can only leave a message [Happy New Year] to him.
Then he went offline and left Tuogen's domain, and went to the bathroom of the apartment to take a shower.
He didn't want to go back to the Yunping Line when he came out. The room Huayu hadn't been used much, but the dust wasn't too big. He changed the bedding and prepared to get in.
The system reminded him to dry his hair, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to fall asleep.
The real person was lazy and just turned his head back to "Phoenix", the water was evaporated to dryness in an instant, and the system said that Gojo Satoru had sent him a message back.
"..."
I thought that guy was in pain, so he still has the leisure to start the game!
Gojo Satoru not only replied to the message, but also sent a friend request.
【You said you were a god before, can you hear my wish? 】
Seeing this line of writing, the real man sighed.
After clicking agree, he replied.
[The gods have heard, this will fulfill your wish. 】
He took out the special item, flipped through the card with an incomprehensible golden complex pattern, and silently recited the words he had typed many times.
"willing--"
"All souls reunite after world fusion"
The card fell to the ground with the voice, turned into fine powder and slipped away from the fingertips.
Brought out of the room by the wind blowing from nowhere, exuding a faint brilliance, sent to the sky high in the night.
Looking at the empty hand, the real person felt very unreal: "Is this...realized?"
Originally, the purpose of obtaining this item was to revive himself, but the system was not surprised that he made a wish like this, and he was even prepared for it. There are several items in the item store that have similar functions.
[Yes, but whether the "reunion" can meet your expectations can only be verified after the arrival of the new world. ]
After all, it is not the local world, and the power of Dragon Ball has its limit.
Just as Zhenren was about to turn off the game console, a message popped up again on the chat interface.
【fraud! 】
Gojo Satoru complained.
[Ji: I just called to ask, and the rotten oranges are still alive, and they didn't die suddenly at all. 】
【Holy Sword Judge: ...】
[Holy Sword Adjudicator: You can do this yourself, so don't bother others, God is also very busy. 】
【Ji: What are you busy with? There was so much noise a few days ago that I didn't see anyone. 】
[Holy Sword Judge: busy sleeping. 】
[Ji: It's only eight o'clock! 】
【Ji: Are you a primary school student? 】
The corner of Zhenren's eyes twitched, and before the ironic words could be sent out, the screen suddenly went black.
He remembered that there was still a lot of power, so he asked the system what was going on.
The electronic voice is steady: [It's time to rest. ]
"……All right."
The real person lay down between the futons and closed his eyes.
After 3 minutes, it suddenly opened again.
Inside, there was no sleepiness at all: "No, help me go back first."
system:[……]
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