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

"Nakaya knows I can't swim."

Ye took the hotel towel and wiped his hair slowly, while water dripped down his body.

Nakahara Chuya stood aside with his arms folded, watching Ye Wuyu choke with slow movements as if he was playing with his hair rather than drying it.

It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "...you didn't say anything."

Ye didn't make a sound, and put a towel on his face to cover his expression. The atmosphere froze for a while, and after a while, his voice came from under the towel: "... Zhongye, don't you ask more questions? , don’t you ask me where I found the rest of my corpse?”

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "You will tell me if I ask you?"

"will not."

Straightforward and straightforward.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to smoke a cigarette or open a bottle of wine, but it was not that he was addicted to these people. For those who were active in black areas, smoking and alcohol were a very good way to relieve stress. Zhong Yuanzhong was also becoming a leader In the future, I will be more or less addicted to the feeling of being slightly drunk.

But then quit.

Because Zhongyuan Zhongye will never see Ye again, and no one dares to stop him from carrying out demolition after drinking.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

"Speak up."

Zhong Yuan asked, "Why don't you get drunk no matter how much you drink?"

This question has troubled him for a long time.

"...Maybe it's because of my physique." Ye smiled and said, "Not only alcohol, but also any foreign substances that can be addictive and damage the spirit have no effect on me... For so long, I have only experimented with alcohol. The special potion specially designed to deal with me has some effect."

He took off the towel, and his wet white hair stuck to his face, making him look a little pitiful and depressed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a look and then withdrew his eyes. He thought there must be something wrong with his eyes.

Ok.

Does he need to get glasses or something... Ah, he must have read too many documents, and when he gets back, he will pick a trusted aide to promote him and help him share some work or something.

But... a thousand glasses of alcohol, no poisons, etc... He is not envious at all, not at all, really.

Nakahara Chuya's thoughts diverged for a moment, and then he returned quickly. He asked calmly: "... Is your physique different... By the way, since there is "I" and Dazai Osamu in this world, then, in this world What about you?And why Osamu Dazai chose to keep you with me, I want to hear it from you. "

He stared at Ye, trying to capture every subtle change in him.

"Hmm... how should I put it, does Chuya know about "books"? "

Ye slowly picked up the hair dryer, dried his hair, and didn't even forget to use a comb or something to style his hair.

"Book?"

"Don't Chuya want to know what Dazai is working so hard for?"

Ye lowered his eyes, obviously talking about a topic that touched the core, and his voice was calm and calm.

"who knows."

Nakahara Chu also curled his lips, apparently ignoring things related to Osamu Dazai.

"Well...then I won't talk about it."

"Hey!"

Ye Yufeng turned around, and Zhongyuan Zhongye almost slipped his feet due to the unflattering words he said.

He looked at Ye with black lines all over his face.

"Okay." Ye raised the corner of his mouth, "Actually, I don't know very well, but...according to the information I know, a "book" is a blank literary book that can turn the content written on it into facts. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "...Can it change the existence of the world?"

"Correct."

Ye calmly said, "But just like in this world, you need to pay for what you get, gain and loss, everything needs to be restricted..."

"Tch, it's useless."

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted his words.

"As you said, if you want to get what you don't give, but try to use external force to change everything, it's a foolish idea."

Hearing Zhongyuan Zhongye's words, Ye was startled for a moment, and then gave a low laugh.

"But there's no denying its appeal."

"……Um."

Ye rubbed his chin, "The reason why Fei Jia came to Yokohama, besides me, is for books."

"...So what do you want to tell me." Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke impatiently, his blue eyes burning brightly, "Do you want me to protect the good books when I go back?"

Ye just said: "Regarding this, Dazai has already laid out every step. As for Fei Jia, who may become a variable, he will not come to Yokohama again... Well, this is also the game Dazai set up from the beginning."

He stood up and stared at Chuya Nakahara, watching the young man's expression change vividly.

"Dazai is really good at reading people's hearts."

"Even if I'm not human."

There was no sound from the Central Plains.

After a while, he digested the hidden information in these words that seemed to be spoken very casually, and he asked, "Is it a deal?"

Although it is a question, it is a positive tone.

"Correct."

"The information contained in the book is not as superficial as I described, but more I can't touch it. The only thing that is certain is that after touching the book, Dazai got the information about "I" and learned that I am not He belongs to any "world" related to him, so he made a deal with me. "

Ye slowly talked about the deal between him and Osamu Dazai.

Zhong Yuanzhong has always been curious about why there is no information related to "another leaf" in the parallel world, and the mystery is finally revealed.

He closed his eyes, "The weight is... me?"

Those specious words that Ye said before, and the facts left for "him".

The handle held by Osamu Dazai...

Ye yawned, and maintained his handsome appearance in the mirror, "Well, actually, I was very happy staying by Chuya's side, so why did Chuya show such... like sad expression."

"..."

"Actually, Dazai is just planning to let me know that Fei Jia has been deceiving me."

"..."

"He just led me to Yokohama."

Nakahara Chuya said hoarsely, "Then tell you, I'm right here."

"Chuya is really smart." He said with a smile, "So..."

He looked at the silhouette of Nakahara Chuya reflected in the blank space in the mirror, and said with a chuckle, "Look, I can now describe it as a "human being", right? I should thank Dazai, right? "

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted lightly, "Tch, it's just that you learn too well."

He raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat.

The corner of the mouth under the hat couldn't help but rise, and then fell very quickly.

So, he really has nothing to do with Ye.

It has been from the beginning.

"Actually." Nakahara Chuya said, "Except for being angry at the beginning when you hid it from me... I wasn't angry at all."

"I know you, a guy who likes to think too much, is entangled and naive, doesn't want me to forget you, and is afraid that I will be sad about your death."

"But ah... I won't feel sorry for your death."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Ye's back and trembled slightly.

Yan said with a smile, "Because your body will rot, but my memory will not. Ye will always live in my memory, never die, never wither."

"..."

"So what are you afraid of, I'm such a fragile person?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned against the wall. He closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind, or thinking about something.

Ye also just slowly combed his white hair neatly with a comb.

It seems that the sound of comb teeth sliding through the hair can be heard in the ear.

"...Zhongye."

"It's time to say goodbye."

Ye said.

"This time it's really a farewell."

Ye didn't look at Nakahara Chuya, he just talked to himself.

"...I won't keep you."

Nakahara took one last look at him.

Then he opened the door and turned around, as if he really didn't have any nostalgia for him.

The moment you step out the door.

The light and shadow in front of Zhongya's eyes changed.

He saw the thin silhouette left to him by leaves dissipating from his eyes a little bit, and then re-condensed into his appearance, dissipating again, and withering.

leaf.

It's the name he gave himself.

It is his free and sober soul.

That man was extremely tangled and contradictory, Zhong Yuan thought, but it was precisely because he learned to hesitate, learn to choose, and learn to think, that he became more and more like a complete and independent human being.

He longs for attention, but doesn't want to be noticed. He doesn't want Nakahara Nakaya to be sad for his departure, and he willfully doesn't want Nakahara Nakaya to forget him.

The Central Plains also want to.

That's up to him to decide.

- You will always live in my memory.

As Zhongyuan Zhongye got farther and farther away from the room, an old movie projected on the screen was projected in front of his eyes. The light and shadow entangled, changed, and flashed. The flying bird, he flapped his wings and flew, and finally fell into his blue eyes.

Living in memory may also be a kind of living.

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled.

"How could I forget you?"

Obviously your whole life has been entangled with me.

Zhongyuan didn't get too entangled with these worlds, his world, or this parallel world.

After all, he saw other possibilities.

He saw Osamu Dazai who no longer locked himself in a small black room all day long, and knew that the Mori-style club in Yokohama had not changed its person in power. He unraveled Ye's lies step by step, and saw those Correct the hidden love behind it.

He thought that even the books tell them that no matter how many worlds there are, there is only one leaf, so it just proves that the leaf he knows is unique, and his soul is also unique, and he belongs exclusively to him, the "Central Plains".

Well, forget it, let's just treat it as unconsciously falling into Ye's psychic ability.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly took out the only part of his brooch from his pocket.

It was a complete gem.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of another gemstone with special meaning, Shata's tears.

He did not know the whereabouts of the gem.

When he touched it, he was hinted by the remaining spiritual power on it, and he couldn't remember where he put it afterwards.

Zhong Yuan also thought that Ye probably left it for another important existence in his life.

He crossed time and space, stood at the dividing line of the world, and immediately returned to his world without hesitation.

Even if the parallel world is more perfect than his world.

He will only choose to return to his own world.

Zhong Yuanzhong also reappeared at the place where he was taken away, and time seemed to stand still at the moment he left.

He returns to his world, and time flows again.

He brushed past the crowd, and walked step by step towards the beach that Ye had taken him to before saying goodbye to him. In the cemetery not far away, he found an unnamed tombstone.

White flowers bloomed beside the tombstone, with his head tilted, the petals gathered, just facing the direction he was pointing at, his hometown.

These white flowers are also known in the Central Plains, and they bloom in that town.

But he couldn't pronounce its name from beginning to end.

"you are unique."

"No matter how many worlds exist, there will only be one leaf."

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