With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

"Zhongye."

"I live forever."

"I will live where you are, and I will always live in your world."

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered Ye Feng's supernatural power in Tasha's tears.

From the beginning, he knew that he would definitely pick up the gem, so he sealed the supernatural power in the gem and waited for his touch.

Cognitive twist.

Central Plains will not think that "Ye" is dead, just as the man said.

In Zhongye's world, Ye lives forever.

But... Nakahara Chuya, who has no past memory and cognition, will never know why Ye died, and why Ye wanted to hide him and deceive him. He knows nothing, even the sad feelings because of his death are blurred.

Even at that moment, Zhong Yuan knew that he had been tricked, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Because Ye never told him what step his supernatural ability could do.

And Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't guard against him.

"Zhongye."

"I'm too selfish, I don't want you to forget me...but I don't want to see Zhong feel sad either."

"So... please take me away after the 5 minute countdown."

Zhongyuan also seemed to see Ye's phantom.

A transparent, bubble-like phantom that could shatter at the touch of a touch quietly stood on Ye's body.

It should be a remnant of spiritual power or something... Zhong Yuanzhong also guessed it in an instant.

And Ye did leave him what he thought was the most valuable.

It is Ye's soul and spirit.

He is an existence constructed and fused by the container and the soul, not the body and soul. After the container is destroyed, a man with a strong enough mental power can even rely on himself to retain part of the power to continue wandering in the world.

Nakahara Chuya, who was also constructed of a container and a soul, raised his hand. The moment he interlocked his fingers with the phantom, the pre-set clock on the wall began to tick.

After the countdown ends.

Ye's soul will always be with Zhongyuan Zhongye.

But Zhong Yuanzhong will not think that Ye is dead, nor will he remember that he took "Ye" away...

Because this is a cruel lie that only creatures with emotions can construct.

……

【…】

The system was shocked.

Jindai Shu stopped his paintbrush leisurely.

He stroked his chin thoughtfully: [So it was because I gave Ye's soul to Zhongye... that caused Zhongyuan Zhongya to be brought back by accident when the data was recovered. 】

The system went crazy: [Host!Why do you forget such an important thing. 】

The bad thing is that it always thought it was its fault, and it upgraded the plug-in countless times for this.

【...Well, after all, it was just a small experiment at the time, and I didn't expect it to be successful. 】

Shindaitsu sighed, and immediately appeased the system.

[...The host, according to the conclusion I have read so many reference materials, shouldn't the fusion of souls be a happy ending? Why is it BE. 】

Systems are, after all, made of data.

Its cognition may only be full of characters.

There is no bearer of blood and flesh.

[Because... well, the so-called beauty is inherently highly subjective, and after previous attempts, I found that your definition of beauty is defined by your judgment system from the perspective of "I"... so The initiative is all in my hands. 】

Age of the Gods bundles calm narrative.

Giving him the initiative... is not a good choice, but he feels that the experience is good so far, and he can continue to get along with the system.

System: [...Then with the ability of the host, why did it take so long. 】

【Because... for me, maybe this is a game, but for those involved, maybe this is reality. 】

The system seems to understand but not understand.

Shendai Shu just chuckled, [It's okay, it's best if you don't need to understand, then...continue to be my assistant, it will be over soon. 】

The system seemed to see something in Shendaishu's eyes.

Those dark, long and narrow eyes are often like a quiet pool like stagnant water. Only when there are very few things related to comics, the system can detect some changes in his vision.

But only very slight changes.

The system seemed to see... a look that could be described as pity.

But quickly fleeting.

Like its illusion.

The system silently raised the danger level of the God Generation bundle.

Then I found that it couldn't go any higher.

The system finds it difficult.

Even more difficult is the task it receives.

If it thought it had a chance at the beginning... then it's getting more and more difficult now.

The system said that life is not easy, and we have to make persistent efforts.

……

Central Plains did not deal with Ye's body.

Because he forgot about it in a blink of an eye, he only vaguely remembered that he left the apartment with "Ye" that day.

He even asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Hmm... It's hard for Zhong Ye to be so busy and come to pick me up."

The snow in the apartment also stopped the moment it touched the phantom in the Central Plains.

It seems to be a perfect end to Ye's story.

The falling white is like a thick white cloth.

Very early on, Ye told Chuya Nakahara that his supernatural ability could even distort memory.

Later, Zhongyuan Zhong also knew more.

If it weren't for this superpower being too powerful, its true owner, Ye Ente, would not be so eager for death.

Because of the strategic significance of value and representation, so he cannot die, so his countless desires should befall his death.

And the birth of Ye with him as the cornerstone is more like a child, because he is curious about the world, so he is working hard to live.

They are like morning and evening.

A new world, a longing for the sunset.

But those things, Ye didn't want to tell Nakahara Chuya, so he wouldn't remember or know about them.

Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to have never seen that snowfall in the house.

"Boss, over there at the pier..."

Listening to his subordinates reporting the recent developments in various aspects in an orderly manner, Zhongyuan Zhong also listened calmly, signing the documents on the table in front of him from time to time.

After finishing things in a hurry, he put the cap on the pen, put the pen on the table, and asked, "What's the manager Ye doing recently?"

The subordinates did not make a sound.

Zhong Yuan could only see his hanging head and hair, and his expression was hidden in it.

"……never mind."

"Where did you go to play again?"

He waved his hand to signal everyone in the room to back down.

In the past, Zhongyuan Zhong, who always traveled on business and went to various places to carry out tasks, is no longer a cadre. He wears a bright red scarf inherited from the previous generation.

"Speaking of it...according to the formal succession tradition, if I die, the next leader should be Ye's turn."

Nakahara Nakaya walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking Yokohama.

Immediately he chuckled, "Well... that guy, with his playful personality, might die earlier than me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to see a figure flashing past the window.

That figure has a pair of vaguely recognizable, jewel-like eyes.

——This kind of story should have lasted for a long, long time.

Until the people who were hinted by Ye Xia, those who dare not tell the truth... until Zhongyuan Zhongya broke free from Ye's mental shackles.

expose the truth.

Zhongyuan Zhong also went to look for Ye's body.

Maybe he will sleep forever in the snow in that room, his body is not human, maybe he will always just look like a deep sleep.

Central Plains also got rid of everything.

The key and introduction to all this is that Ye buried the answer in the brooch from the very beginning.

The memory of the past tells Nakahara Chuya his inhuman identity.

Tell Nakahara Chuya what he is longing for.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, yes, Ye is just a complete fool who hesitates after understanding feelings.

Afraid that he would be sad, and selfish not wanting him to forget his existence.

So choose such a stupid way.

Really are……

But now Zhongyuan Zhong also cares more about the meaning of this parallel world.

The leaf he saw in this world was the one he knew.

But Ye left his soul to him.

Correct……

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered why he said that his most valuable thing is his soul.

That guy... He thinks that his supernatural power is the meaning and value of his existence, so he left it to him.

Really, really.

The Central Plains is also very angry.

He just wanted to fly over and smash Ye's head open to see what he was thinking.

Zhongyuan also greeted Ye's brain and thoughts with dirty words from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that he shouldn't think that Osamu Dazai was number one on the trouble list in his heart, there was obviously a guy who was much more troublesome than Osamu Dazai.

……

"...There is no resurrection."

Ye calmly looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting opposite him.

"That's just a remnant, the last lingering of a soul that hasn't completely passed away, isn't it?"

After saying this, Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Osamu Dazai frowned first, and then smiled slightly, "...Maybe so, but since you have left a way for the little man to explore by himself, then you should have a way to deal with the slugs who will go crazy next time."

"..."

Ye, who has always been eloquent, fell silent.

Dazai's expression froze.

His froze expression seemed a little funny, Osamu Dazai blinked in disbelief, "You won't...you didn't count here."

Ye hugged his head and buckled it on the table.

"Even I myself can't imagine that there will be a day when I face Zhongye again..."

Ye's voice came from his huddled upper body.

"Hey, I'm going to be beaten into fish cakes by the irascible slugs."

Osamu Dazai gloated and mocked.

"...Tsk."

Ye's voice sounded listless, as if it was really because he didn't expect to face Zhongyuan Zhong with such an appearance one day.

"Since you're so scared, why do you insist on asking me to help break the mental barrier you left behind?"

Osamu Dazai asked knowingly.

Osamu Dazai doesn't like Ye, maybe it's because they are too similar, or maybe they are yearning for something in the bottom of their hearts. Every time Osamu Dazai sees Ye, he seems to be looking at another self.

It's just that no one can help him, after all, the little man is just pure intuition.

Do not……

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and looked at the man beside him. He was tall and tall, and he looked a little aggrieved when he was nestled together.

They are fundamentally different.

Dazai thought calmly.

Ye slowly poked his head out of his arms, "I have a hunch—"

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open.

Osamu Dazai turned his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the man who was here had disappeared, not even a shadow left.