My comics take the magic world by storm

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu looked at a loss.

Saint remains, what is that.

They don't know that they haven't even heard of the word saint's remains, which is actually a very normal thing.

Because in this time and space, whether the remains of saints really exist remains to be verified, but in the world where Huajiang Takuto first lived, the remains of saints do exist.

Huajiang Takuto is willing to divide his life into three levels. The first level is the time travel from the SBR world. He has been to the old world of stand-in messengers. Worker, also worked overtime in the Police Department of the Public Security Bureau.

At this level, he has always wanted to return to his own world. Later, he succeeded and returned there, but the sky was unsatisfactory. The battle of interests is always endless. He mixed with the remains of saints by accident. into one.

After that, there will be countless rebirths, and the plot of the world he lives in will emerge in his mind. Maybe he has seen it with his own eyes, or maybe because of his own special experience, he really saw the development of the parallel world, so there are those stories. Comics, this is the second layer.

And now it is the third floor. This world is the world after the restart of the world. All the worlds he has experienced have been restarted into such a comprehensive world. Kishibe Rohan's world is a special case. The restart world is positioned based on his The world was originally unfolded, so that small town still had his memory, but it was the first level of the world for him.

The time flow of the two parties is not equal. Speaking of it, all the spoilers later appeared in the form of comics, probably because of the influence of cartoonists on him.

The leaders Jae and Toru Amuro he had met before not only traveled through space, but also traveled through time to come here.

It's just that these things don't have to be said to these two people.

Huajiang Takuto wants to change the established destiny, and the current world is very good.

He brought up the topic of the saint's remains because these two people definitely didn't know about it.

No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to find something that has never appeared in this world.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wujo Satoru was a little impatient.

Is this guy playing them?

Huajiang Takuto blinked innocently: "I didn't play tricks on you, and I am in this state that I can't ask for."

"The memory of this period will be lost soon, and then you will really be unable to ask anything."

Osamu Dazai chuckled: "So, you know everything."

"This..." Facing Dazai Osamu's provocation, Hanae Takuto also showed an unruly smile, "It must be more than you know."

A guy who is ready to change his life with a book is not qualified to provoke him!

Huajiang Takuto had a kind face on his face, but he was not angry with Dazai Osamu in his heart.

He is a fool in the amnesia state. He treats this guy as a friend. I don’t know how he was lied to. The leader Zai will calculate everything as soon as he crosses. He is different, but he has a grudge.

Before the world restarted, this guy got the book and wanted to save Odasaku, and he did it against him who wanted to change his fate with the manga. He still recorded that he didn't turn the chapter in the small book.

Hanae Takuto looked at him with a smile.

Gojo Satoru looked at Hanae Takuto and Dazai Osamu with interest: "Do you two have any grudges?"

Osamu Dazai smiled unchanged: "I want to know too."

Where did he offend Huae Takuto? It feels like he has a big opinion of him.

Gojo Satoru shrugged, he wasn't interested in the slightest bit of enmity between these two people.

"Since you say you know everything, what's the matter with the mist that can kill you?" Gojo Satoru's face darkened, "Also, ask where they went."

I didn't say I knew everything.Hanae Takuto muttered in his heart, Gojo Satoru's ability to be selective and obedient has really become more and more proficient.

"Fog is Shibusawa Ryuhiko's supernatural ability, as for why it is also effective for conjurers..." Takuto Hanae speculated, "Maybe it has something to do with the rope."

"As for where they are now..." Huajiang Takuto closed his eyes, then opened them again, "You guys chase east."

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu looked at each other, and they decided to go after Fyodor and Masao first.

Huajiang Takuto watched the two leave, he let out a sigh of relief: "Huh—"

"I have the remains of a saint, not a tracker." Takuto Hanae took out a miniature electronic device from his pocket, "Fortunately, the fog here is about to clear, and I can also connect to the monitoring in Yokohama. "

"Five points are fine, his IQ was blinded by blindfolds and sunglasses not once or twice." Hanae Takuto rubbed the center of his brows, "Why is it that Dazai seems to have been deprived of his intelligence all of a sudden..."

"Or, they noticed my small movements and just pretended not to see them?" Huajiang Takuto smiled wryly, but he couldn't continue thinking about these things.

Every time he stimulates the power of the saint's body in his body, it is a kind of loss for him. His amnesia state is a kind of energy-saving mode. The memory of those comics is just a kind of energy leakage. According to his previous estimation, after restarting, he I will spend my life as an ordinary person.

As a result, it is still inevitable to get involved in all kinds of messy incidents.

Huajiang Takuto felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes. At this moment, he felt that his surroundings had become dizzy as a sign of coma.

Those two guys really left him here.

Huae Taku was full of vindictiveness and made another note to Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu.

Really, if he knew this earlier, he kicked those two people first.

Do you have friends who do this...

Ah, misremembered, they are not my friends.

His friends were who they were before the reboot, and now, they're just strangers.

Does he really have no friends...

Huajiang Tuoto smiled wryly, completely lost consciousness, and passed out on the ground.

Waking up again, Takuto Hanae found himself lying on the grass next to the Great Change in Yokohama, and he didn't even remember what happened.

"Where's Mr. Gojo?" Hanae Takuto scratched his head.

Huajiang Tuoto sat up from the lawn, and looked around in a daze.

Who is he, where is he, what is he doing?

"Hanae Takuto." At this moment, Kishibe Rohan walked towards him angrily.

"Where have you been these days!" Kishibe Rohan was furious. The disappearance of Hanae Takuto in the past two days made him utterly devastated. Everyone turns to Facebook and reads it.

Huajiang Takuto was also very confused.

The fog outside has gradually dissipated. This dense fog will separate the supernatural power users from ordinary people. From the perspective of ordinary people, they will not notice any changes in this world.

When Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Kyoka came out, they appeared in front of the gate of the Yokohama Theater for some reason.

Atsushi Nakajima touched himself bewilderedly, and then glanced at Izumi Kyoka again: "That's great, Kyoka! It's great that you're fine!"

Quan Jinghua was separated from Atsushi Nakajima in the thick fog before, but now seeing that Atsushi Nakajima is fine, she is relieved, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

"Dun, I'm fine." Quan Jinghua couldn't help laughing.

The two stood in front of the theater, looking at each other.

"But I have something to do!" The intruding gloomy voice suddenly awakened the two of them from the peaceful atmosphere.

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka subconsciously turned their heads to look at the voice.

The director shook his legs impatiently and looked at them fiercely with bared teeth.

"Huh? Where have you been the past few days!" The director pointed at them fiercely with his eyes wide open.

"I don't answer the phone, and I can't find anyone!" The director roared, "The stage play will be performed soon, and I almost put on a costume by myself!"

"One person plays four roles, maybe I can win an Oscar! Huh?!" The director's tears couldn't stop bursting out like a fountain.

"I'm so happy!! Bastard!"

It turns out that they were there for a few hours, and the outside world has already passed so many days!

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka have a world-famous painting 'Scream' in their hearts at this moment.

Suddenly, Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have discovered something, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed behind the director.

"Director, those two people behind you..." Wait, the ones who are unconscious are Akutagawa and Mr. Zhongyuan, right?

The director gave the two of them a disdainful look: "You call these two bastards."

"They didn't come to me to report during the performance time, but they even shouted on the park bench to save Osamu Dazai, so I gave them a stick and brought them over."

There seemed to be countless black air behind the director, she muttered to herself: "No one can stop this performance."

"What do you think..." The director looked at Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka with a fierce look in his eyes, as if they would end up like the two people behind if they dared to say a word 'no'.

The two nodded in unison: "We will definitely perform well!"

"Hehe..." The director dragged Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakahara Nakaya backstage.

"Even if one of Dazai's actors gets into a car accident, and the restless actor falls into a coma, and there are only four of you left on the set, you still have to act for me. I'll figure out a way!"

"Yokohama, what a magical city." The director had already started to spit out his soul.

Atsushi Nakajima said silently to Quan Jinghua: "Actually, it's not easy to be a director."

Quan Jinghua nodded.

……

Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru chased Kasso and Fyodor out of the thick fog, but before they could be found, both of them found that several days had passed in real time.

"The time doesn't match." Osamu Dazai glanced at the time.

Gojo Satoru nodded: "The flow outside can be faster."

Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the Yokohama Theater: "They should be hiding near here, and they can't escape very far after being chased so closely by us."

"We'll look for it separately."

Gojo Satoru nodded.

Osamu Dazai went in through the theater gate and touched the backstage all the way, but he didn't find any trace of Fyodor. Just when he was about to leave, someone grabbed his arm.

"Hehehehe..." The director appeared from the shadows like an idiot, "I found you, Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai: ...

Although I'm Osamu Dazai, don't you think you're a little scary like this!

And who are you!

The director waved his hand: "The last actor has also been found, let's start!"

"Mister, please, come save me!" The director hugged Osamu Dazai's thigh tightly regardless of his image, "Aside from Atsushi Nakajima, Kyoka Izumi, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and Chuya Nakahara, the others Actors have accidents."

As expected of Yokohama.

"Now I finally found someone around the theater, and I'm missing Dazai!" The director snotted and cried, "I'll give you the teleprompter, even if you read the lines, help me get through this blah blah blah Woo-"

Dazai had a premonition in his heart.

The so-called 'replacement' picked up by the director could not be the person who was just spit out by the thick fog.