COSER, summoned by the strongest

Al's body reacted faster than his brain. He raised his hand to block the blow from the orange-haired boy. Rao Yingling's physical fitness far exceeded ordinary people. After blocking the blow, the stone bricks under his feet were also shattered, and the entire ground They all sank.

The orange-haired boy sneered, "Not bad."

He was about to launch a more violent attack when the blond boy shouted: "Zhongya, it's me!"

The orange-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his head, and met a pair of emerald green eyes.

It wasn't the original pair of black eyes, but he would never mistake them.

"!"

The surrounding men in suits yelled, "Now!", and shot in their direction.

"whispering sound!"

The orange-haired boy fell to the ground lightly, he stomped hard, and countless gravels flew towards the group of men in suits with no eyesight. Amidst the screams of the men, Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up Al, got on the motorcycle, and was on the spot. Leaving in the dust, leaving only one sentence: "I don't have time to play house with you today——"

When the men in suits recovered from the violent gravel attack, where was the figure of Chuya Zhongyuan?

The leading man in a suit gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Let him run away!"

"Boss, do you want to chase after him?"

"Fuck you! Don't get run over by Mafia's army at port!"

A lazy voice sounded from above.

"It was so hard to lead Zhongyuan Zhongye here, but in the end, only this little manpower was ambushed. It really makes people speechless..."

"Who?!"

The leading man suddenly turned his head, and saw a bandaged black-haired boy squatting on the container. Behind the boy, there were people in black standing behind him. His pupils dilated, "Are you——"

The dark-haired boy waved his hand carelessly.

The mafia behind the boy all pulled the trigger.

After a burst of intense gunfire, everything returned to calm.

Nakahara Chuya and Al finally stopped outside N Street.This place is far away from the war zone, and it is a very ordinary street. Most of the pedestrians coming and going are ordinary people in a hurry. Nakahara Chuya bent down to take out a can of coffee from the vending machine, and threw it to the blond boy.

The first sentence he spoke was clumsy——

"What are you doing there?"

Al took the canned coffee skillfully, and said innocently: "I thought you were going to complain about who I was complaining about in this cosplay... Well, it just happened to be there. I didn't join the Mafia, after all, I'm just a cosplayer." Just a delicate cosplayer."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

Delicate COSER?

Al in his impression is quite weak, after all, his supernatural ability has no fighting power, but the one that Al blocked him before...

Al thought that Zhongyuanzhong also suspected that he had joined some extreme force, and explained: "Hasn't Zhongyuan always opposed my contact with the world here? I am listening to you, and even if I really want to join the Mafia , then it must be to rely on you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said seriously: "I will not agree. Forget it, let's say you didn't cause trouble, but where have you been during this time?"

Al said honestly: "I said that I have traveled to another world, do you believe it?"

"Ha." Zhong Yuanzhong obviously didn't believe his nonsense: "Why, you finally traveled to the world of "Digimon" and became a chosen child?"

Al scratched his cheek: "To be honest, I really want to take risks, but in all fairness, my age is seriously overage."

It is no longer in the category of "children"!Regardless of age or height, in fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhongyuan Zhong also meets the conditions for being "selected" more than him.

The orange-haired boy was impatient to hear him play tricks, and urged: "Say it quickly."

Al was not afraid of him at all, he slowly opened the can of coffee and said, "No, you go first. Chuya, how long have I been gone?"

"...More than a year."

More than a year... But in the other world, Al stayed for at least two years. It seems that the flow of time on the two sides seems to be different.

Al showed a thoughtful expression: "What happened a year ago? Chuya, have you checked?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and said, "You still want to ask me about your own affairs?"

Alha laughed: "Come on, I really don't know what happened after I disappeared."

"...All the cameras near your house are on strike, and nothing can be found out, but there was a car accident not far from your house, and the time of the car accident was similar to the time you last sent a text message to your friend. A big truck hit a small taxi, but only the driver was found in the car, not you."

"What about the driver?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrugged: "He has been discharged from the hospital a long time ago. When he said the car accident, he was the only one and no one else."

"Is that so..."

He asked the system in his mind: "System, is this your fault?"

The system gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, the finishing work of the time travel department has always been professional."

Al was sitting on a bench by the side of the road, showing a pensive expression, Nakahara also crossed his arms, looking down at him with an expression of "it's your turn, don't hurry up and ask for it".

Unable to resist his silent urging, Al had no choice but to confess: "Chuya, I have traveled through time, and I was bound by a berserker system. I am not a human being, nor a person with supernatural powers, but a heroic spirit, a berserker, you Do you believe it?"

"..."

"Really, even though I've somehow come back now, my time travel mission has not been completed yet, so there is a high probability that I will go back."

"..."

"Don't worry about me too much!"

Nakahara Chuya looked at him with the eyes of a bear child, "You are here again" all over his face, Al slapped his thigh: "By the way, Chuya. Maybe you know Gojo Satoru?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said indifferently: "I don't know, I don't like to read comics."

Al snorted, "Then how do you know Gojo Satoru is a character in the manga?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also jumped on the spot and said: "When passing by the bookstore, I flipped through a few pages, can't I?!"

"So that's the case." Al patted him on the shoulder with a sudden realization, and asked again: "Then do you know Xia Youjie?"

"Xia Youjie?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also said indifferently, "Is that the monk who is getting uglier on the cover?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Chuya Nakahara pointed at the tall building behind Al with a face full of words, and Al turned his head to see that the promotional posters of "Spell ○ Battle 0" were overwhelming, and a big boss with infrared eyes emitting sly smiles stood behind the protagonist group, his whole body covered. Exudes the evil aura of a third-rate villain.

Al: "..."

He recognized the person's identity from the other's flowing long hair and the five cassocks that were standard.

Al couldn't believe it: "Jie-chan, my Jie-chan! Who painted you so ugly?!"

Those who didn't know this face thought it was Ultraman, but when Al saw a blue eye behind Xia Youjie, his breathing was stagnant again: "Could it be - is that the eye of Gojo Wu?! "

"Oh, it should be."

So ugly!So ugly!And what's with Wu-chan's complexion?Have you ever tanned specifically?How could Wu-chan become so black?The hair is still purple!So ugly!

And this group of protagonists, I haven't seen it, I don't know it, why is there a giant panda in it?Hey, wait, panda?No, no, no, the protagonist with the knife looks so familiar...

"Chuya, is this the theatrical version of "Spell ○ Battle"?"

"Yeah. The streets are full of this lately, it's annoying, it's been showing for more than two months and it still doesn't stop."

"What's the main character's name?"

"Protagonist? It seems to be called Otoko Yuta."

While Al was shocked, he still didn't forget to complain about Nakahara Chuya: "Don't you know "Spell ○ Battle" very well?"

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a bad eye.

Al shut his mouth immediately.

The orange-haired boy snorted, "What? Recently, you want to play the role of COS "Spell ○ Battle" again?"

He took out a key from his pocket, threw it to Al, and said, "Here, this is the key to your house."

"……thanks."

It just took it out of his pocket.This guy, he doesn't always carry the keys of his house with him, does he?

Al's original key is still in the drawer of the dormitory of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration. When he defected to the high school, Al thought it was useless to carry it, so he didn't take it with him. He didn't expect that he would suddenly return to his original world today.

Al made a joke casually: "Without this, I might be sleeping on the street today, and Zhong would definitely not take me back to my residence anyway."

——Of course, now he can actually choose to smash his own balcony to enter the door, and then call someone to repair it after entering.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "It's okay, I can also help you break the glass of your balcony."

Al: "..."

Al suddenly realized something.

Is this the general thinking of guys with high force values?I always feel that the current self is more understanding than before, has he really changed!

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know what was going on in Al's mind, he just said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, it's good to be alive anyway."

After he finished speaking, he added awkwardly: "Remember to tell me before you leave next time, it will save me from thinking about whether to buy a tomb for you when I sleep."

"...Well." Al thought about it seriously, and still ordered: "I understand. But Chuya, you also have to correct your serious problems."

"Aha?!"

"You were actually ambushed just now, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also disdainfully said: "Just those few mobs, can they still deal with me?"

"Of course I know they can't beat you. After all, there are not many people in this world who can beat you, right?"

"Hmph, it's good that you know."

Al said quietly: "However, Zhong is too easy to deceive."

Zhong Yuanzhong rolled his eyes unconvinced: "I don't, do you have any evidence to prove that I am easy to deceive?"

"Because Chuya always thinks of the people around him too innocently, so he is often fooled by others and is always used by others."

"Hey, it's all over!"

Al continued on his own: "Your personality is not suitable for gangsters at all. Even if I go out, I can't worry about you. Anyway, joining the port Mafia must be cheated, but after thinking about it, joining Port Mafia is also better than staying in 'The Sheep'..."

He had been displeased with those vampires for a long time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard his veins throbbing: "Hey, listen to others!"

Al paused, and suddenly said seriously: "You always keep me away from your world, but Chuya, you used to stay there because of the 'sheep' guys, what about now?"

"..." Zhong Yuan was also silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Who said I stayed here for the 'sheep'? I stayed here all the time because I wanted to stay, idiot."

"..." Al complained, "Why don't you come up with a few more passionate lines? I'm not convinced by you at all."

"Who wants to convince you, idiot!" He pressed the hat on his head and said, "Anyway, as long as you stay away from here, I don't care what kind of life you live. Hey, you really didn't do it Something dangerous?"

"No." Al thought for a while, and felt that he had never participated in such things as gang fights that China and China opposed, so he said confidently: "I made a lot of friends, made a lot of money, and did everything seriously. !"

Nakahara Chuya wanted to say something at first, but he glanced at the mailbox not far behind him, and changed his words: "Really? That's fine, you go back quickly, I don't have time to take you home today. Also, even if you The group of guys who played COS with you don't remember you anymore, so don't be too sad."

"..."

Al waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the street. After walking a long way, he suddenly turned around and said to Nakahara Chuya: "Chuya—! You really! Absolutely! No! Comfort others! "

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

It wasn't until Al's figure completely disappeared from his sight that Osamu Dazai, who was silently squatting behind the mailbox, said, "Is this the kid who doesn't get along with 'sheep'?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted: "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that some people fell into the enemy's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and left their subordinates where they were and ran away. I had to see for myself who was so stupid." Osamu Dazai sighed decently: "It turned out As expected."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "You just came here to see the joke, right?"

"A joke? I'm so relieved that some people are so self-aware."

"Bastard mackerel, are you courting death?"

Chuya Nakahara grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar and shook it violently.

The spiritualized Al floated aside, taking in everything.

It seems that Zhongya has also made friends who can play in the port Mafia. It seems that it is much easier than in the "sheep" period. It seems that the port Mafia is indeed stronger.

He followed Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai back to the mission site, watched them clean up the mess with his own eyes, and returned to the port Mafia's boss to hand in the mission together. On the way, he bumped into "Sister Hongye" and chatted briefly. Finally, Al followed Zhong Yuanzhong also returned to the apartment where the other party lived.

This is Al's first visit to Chuya's work in Central Plains.

How should I put it, it looks pretty normal?

After confirming that everything was fine, Al quietly left Yokohama and returned to Tokyo.

After arriving at an apartment in Tokyo, he took out his key and opened the door, and found that everything was furnished as it was before he left, but because it had been idle for more than a year, there was basically no popularity in the house.

He opened the window to ventilate, and inspected his handicrafts again.

"These figures, just take them all away."

The ugly treasure that had been quietly lying on his shoulders landed on the display case docilely, and opened his mouth to swallow the handle.

"and many more!"

Al dug out the original boxes of the figures from the cabinet, carefully put the figures in one by one, and finally wrapped them in plastic bags and fed them to Chou Bao, waiting for him to stuff all the figures in his house into Chou Bao's stomach At that time, two full hours had passed.

Al took out all his cosplay clothes from the cloakroom again.

His supernatural ability is to design a new "identity" for himself. When the completeness of the human design reaches 90%, he can activate the supernatural ability and become another guy.

But it is a pity that his supernatural ability can only be "acting", not "transformation". Even if he designs a male heroic spirit with a gender-changing version according to the settings of the female heroic spirits, he cannot completely change Cheng Heroic Spirit itself.

—— Possessing the power and personality of a heroic spirit is something after binding the "Berserker System".

I have to say that his supernatural powers are really in tune with the Berserker system.

For now, although he has returned to the original world, he has not unlocked the system, so he still has the power of a "heroic spirit".

"System, can we go back to the world of "Spell ○ Battle"?"

"Of course." The system reminded: "The flow of time in the two worlds will change at any time. Please hurry up, the host, the sooner you can go back, the better."

"I see."

Al packed a bunch of COS suits and stuffed them into Ugly Treasure's mouth, saying, "But I still have things to do. At least, go and download the theatrical and TV versions of "Spell ○ Battle" first." , and then buy a set of the original manga of "Spell ○ War", the Jie-chan on the poster looks too much like the big boss, which is not good."

The damn government of time actually changed the code of the teleporter randomly and sent him back to the original world directly. If there is no system, he doesn't know how to go back...

Al suddenly missed the Panxing Cult very much.

Not such a cold house.

There are always many people in Panxing Cult, and it is always lively.There are many mantras, many believers, and many companions. Those are the family members they collected. A group of people who are homeless or do not want to go home gather together to become family members. Everyone trusts each other, takes care of each other, and becomes each other. His reliance, that is his home.

After two years of living in the world of "War of Magic", he could no longer bear this cold home.

No, there is nothing here.

In this world, there is only one distant Central Plains, which can be regarded as his fetters. He lives alone in this cold apartment numbly, with no family members who get along day and night, and no friends who accompany him.

There is nothing here to fill the void in his heart. The hand-made friends who have comforted him countless days and nights have become meaningless, and the longing and fantasies about the berserker can't exchange for any happiness.

All he needs is family.

Al clearly realized that what he loved most was no longer his berserker, but what he loved most now was his own family.

He... must return to the Panxing Sect.

It's not for the task, nor is it for the wish that can be realized after completing the task, he just wants his family like crazy.

After experiencing the warmth of his family, he will never...never live the lonely life before.

Al ransacked his house and went to the nearest bookstore to buy a full set of comics of "Spell ○ Battle". Unfortunately, "Spell ○ Battle" is a serialized comic, and it is said that the current plot progress has reached its climax , but the ending is still unknown. Under the clerk's Amway, he took away 0 volumes of separate volumes.

After buying the comic book, Al found an Internet cafe and downloaded the first season of "Spell ○ War". There is no news of the second damn season, but with the comic book, he doesn't really need the second season.

In the end, Al went to the cinema, bought a movie ticket, and watched the 0-volume theatrical version of "Spell ○ War" with Ugly Bao.

system:"……"

No, I said it was an emergency.

Al said that there is no way, not to watch pirated photos is the final bottom line of otaku, either not to watch, or to support the genuine one.

system:"……"

Fine.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a strong sight in his sleep, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the original Al with black hair and black eyes standing beside his bed.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Zhongye."

Al fished a red pen from his pocket.

"I'm leaving. Before I leave, I want to give you a present."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little confused: "What gift?"

Aldo: "Hand."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand in a daze.

He saw Al open the cap of the red pen, and draw a red badge symbolizing "friendship" on the back of his hand stroke by stroke.

"..."

He endured and endured, but still couldn't help complaining: "Why is it friendship?"

Al asked him, "Don't you like Ah He?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said truthfully: "Ah, I don't like that kind of guy with a twisted personality."

"Pfft."

Al couldn't help laughing.

"I drew this for you because Zhong is also my first friend."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya's expression gradually became serious: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to find my family."

"family?"

"Well, Chuya, I have my family now, and they are all good guys. Although I am very reluctant to part with Chuya, I must go back to them. Of course, I will come back to see you in the future. "

Al spoke quickly: "Take good care of yourself, don't act rashly, and don't be too loyal."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He had a hunch that Al was serious, and that... the kid he rescued from the scene of a car accident was about to go somewhere far away.

After a while, he smiled and said, "Really? What a wonderful family... Congratulations. Don't be lonely anymore, kid."

"...Well." Al said seriously: "Thank you for taking care of me these years, Chuya."

Faintly, Al heard a familiar call.

It's Xia Youjie.

It was Xia Youjie who was calling him with the Berserker's summoning spell.

"Goodbye! Chuya!"

"Goodbye, ■■■."