Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

Simply put, there is a big situation, isn't it?

Fukuzawa thought to himself, but he didn't say it out. Sasuke Uchiha's Bena had a bigger game before, and Osamu Dazai only died one npc here...

"Things were basically arranged before I came." Osamu Dazai turned his back, picked up the cloth that was thrown beside him and wiped his hands, "According to the current development, I'm afraid I'm a 'burn yourself, light up' Others' great benefactor."

"It's really strange for a mafia leader to say such things." Fukuzawa replied, "Especially from your mouth."

He brushed aside the hair sticking to his cheeks, looked up at Osamu Dazai: "I want to know what you are doing."

"Don't worry about the system, I've already taken care of it."

That dice is still in a box in his room, next to his tarot deck.

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly: "I'm saving you."

Fukuzawa Chuanmatsu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Then I really didn't expect that you would come to save me."

Not only did I come to save you, but I didn’t accept the invitation like the others, but came here by myself.Dazai thought, he said "hmm", and asked again: "You don't have any information to tell me?"

"We don't think this copy will last long."

Fukuzawa was silent for a while, and replied: "Although I don't know what's going on, I want to tell you... there is no need to save it."

Dazai was taken aback, he turned around and looked at the water ghost-like Fukuzawa behind him: "Because of fate?"

Fukuzawa smiled: "I don't know if I have to explain this matter, after all, I don't know much. You will understand what I mean when you should know."

He stood up on the bed, moved his hands and feet a little, and then asked, "Where can I wash up?"

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a long time, raised his hand and patted lightly, and the person waiting at the door opened the door immediately: "Boss."

"Take him to freshen up."

After Fukuzawa followed the people out of the room, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Almost right.

In fact, the answer in his heart is very close, but he has been deceiving himself and others and is unwilling to face it.

His "17 years old" is just a dream of his wishful thinking.

There is no "mom" and no "school".People are fake, and so are games. From the moment those former "targets" came to him, his seemingly flawless dream was on the verge of shattering.

but……

"Why don't you die obediently?" He whispered in his heart, "Do you think you can still live? So you use this method to ask for help?"

After taking good care of himself, Fukuzawa stood in front of the mirror and straightened his collar. His overly long hair was tied behind his head with a headband. He looked very different from the 17-year-old him.

If in school he looked like a gloomy boy who was difficult to attract attention, then now he is the kind of gentle senior who is most popular in school.

Fu Zechuan stared at the mirror for a while, stretched out his hand and pulled his face: "I really am getting more and more handsome."

It's a pity that the women around me can't find their own beauty!

Muttering like this, he followed the people to the top floor, where the Mafia leader at the port often stayed.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Osamu Dazai looked out the window and asked, "Are you curious about your real story?"

Fukuzawa walked towards him and paused: "I'm really curious about whether I will be handsome in the future."

Osamu Dazai laughed: "It's still worse than me."

"Compared to your narcissism, we are still not on par." Fukuzawa replied, he stood behind the person and asked him, "When you talk about clearing the level, do you actually know what 'I' is doing?"

"It's actually a gamble." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a very innocent look, "I don't even know what clearance is."

Fukuzawa felt his fist harden.

But he can't beat Osamu Dazai in physical skills.

"Speaking of..." Fukuzawa bluntly started another topic, "Your dungeon world is the same as Chuya's."

"uh-huh."

"Where are the people from Zhongye?"

"I know what you're thinking." Osamu Dazai smiled, "But it's a pity, Chuya has already been arranged by me to go on a business trip."

"But you mentioned this, I would like to ask you, with your ability, you should be able to protect yourself in that 'dungeon' in Zhongye, right?"

According to the timeline mentioned by Kuroro, Fukuzawa should have a lot of desire to survive at that time, and no matter what, he would not be simply killed.

Hearing this, Fukuzawa also recalled his long memories.

The dungeon of Chuya... Even if it is not a single-player dungeon, when he was in the previous strategy, he died at that time because of that reason.

At that time, he left because of the completion of the task, but according to Osamu Dazai and all his speculations now, there is a layer of "real" world outside this "game".

If nothing else happened, something happened to him in the real world.

So when he was about 16 years old, he couldn't use his own body in a different world, and when he woke up, he was in that kind of "can".

Fukuzawa thought for a while, and said, "It should be... something terrible."

"What do you mean?" Dazai asked him.

"My ability is not as strong as you think." Fukuzawa replied, "I can indeed influence fate to a certain extent, but if I do too much, I will do a lot of harm to myself."

"I know how long I can live. If someone comes to kill me before the end of my lifespan, logically speaking, I can manipulate 'fate' to feed back this 'death' to the other party."

"But there are exceptions?" Dazai asked.

Fukuzawa nodded: "I shouldn't die at that time... But what if I want to take Chuya's fate away?"

The author has something to say: Thank you Bird and Cloud for mine!Chirp!