After I divorced from chaos step

Yuan Qingyuan's law of causality is a very magical ability in my opinion.

He can turn some unreasonable things into reality, but because of the problem of the upper limit, he not only dare not use it rashly, but basically doesn't use it.

Mr. Jin took me and Dazai to look for clues on Yueying Mountain, and instantly boiled the water in the entire lake, thereby expelling the fireflies hidden by the lake. Disqualification is impossible to do such a thing.

"Do you still remember that when you were a child, you made a fuss about eating oranges in winter?" Yuan Qingyuan asked me.

"Remember." In fact, when I was a child, I was not much more well-behaved than Osamu Dazai, and I always made some willful demands noisily.It's just that I was no longer self-willed.

I once clamored to eat small oranges in winter, and was beaten by my mother.The branches and leaves of the orange tree in the yard have already fallen off, and the fruit tree has entered a dormant period, but Yuan Qingyuan actually brought me fresh oranges from the yard after I made a fuss.

At that time, he coaxed me, saying that it was a gift from Santa Claus, and I believed it.

"Actually, I picked those oranges from the orange tree in the yard."

Yuan Qingyuan's answer was similar to what I expected.

The law of cause and effect, cause and effect, where there is a cause, there is an effect, and where there is an effect, there must be a cause.Because this is an orange tree, a well cared for orange tree, it will produce a lot of oranges the following fall.

I guessed: "The oranges you picked are probably the oranges that only produced in the autumn of the second year?"

Yuan Qingyuan nodded: "Yes."

Since you can touch the future, you should also be able to touch the past.

"Why is Mr. Jin able to boil the river at the foot of Yueying Mountain?"

Yuan Qingyuan explained: "Yueyingshan was a volcano in ancient times, and the river near the crater was once boiled during the eruption of the volcano."

"That is to say, the law of causality can exchange existing things with future or past states?"

"Yes." Yuan Qingyuan leaned over and picked up a withered branch on the ground. In his hands, the branch was rejuvenated, full of buds, and his eyes became more gentle, "The target is very It can even bring Sangtian back to the state when it was in the sea, but it can't act on people."

"So, you can also rewind a one-page book to its full form?"

"Yes." Yuan Qingyuan changed the subject and sighed softly, "But there is a time limit."

"what?"

As soon as I asked this question, the branch full of buds in his hand turned into a dead branch again, as if the vitality just now was just a flashback.

"Depending on the different things, the time of action is different. But if you change the thing itself within the effective time, you can achieve the effect you want." Yuan Qingyuan said frankly, "It's just that I don't know specific time."

"It's okay." I stared at the page and said, "If you fail once, you can do it again. When you succeed, then—"

"The law of causality can only work once on the same thing." Yuan Qingyuan twisted the pages of the book in my hand and said calmly, "If it fails, this book will never have another chance."

All around suddenly quiet down.

It was so quiet that all I could hear was the rustling of the leaves in the wind.

"Mr. Jin said that he told you how to use the book. Did he not say anything at all?"

"No, he only said one sentence."

Yuan Qingyuan looked at me and said slowly: "He said he changed the rules, I believe you will get what you want."

Get what you want.

What a word.No matter what kind of context it is placed in, it can give people a down-to-earth strength.

I raised my face, and the midday sun shone on my face without hesitation.

"...I think so too."

Yuan Qingyuan and I looked at each other, and I nodded to him.

What was originally a thin page gradually turned into a complete book in his hands.

But what is amazing is that the book became bigger and bigger, until he could no longer hold it in his hand, and fell to the ground, firmly connected with the earth, as if fused into one.

Inexplicably, it reminded me of what Jin had muttered to himself before. He said that the world was originally a book.

He also said that everyone's life is actually a book.

The light shone from the huge pages of the book on the ground, and I looked around, the blue sky and white clouds disappeared, the hillside and the sea also disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

Even the air turned white.

Yuan Qingyuan's lips turned white in the pale air, and he was on the verge of falling.

Go ahead, he said to me lip-syncing.

Go ahead.

Go ahead.

Without the slightest hesitation, I stood on the page.

The pages of the book shone with dazzling golden light, so bright that I couldn't even open my eyes.My whole body seemed to have fallen into a squeezed mud pit, and I felt unbearably suffocated several times.

I don't know how long it took before the pain gradually disappeared, and I heard crying of joy in my ears.

I opened my eyes and saw a hospital bed with a smiling young woman lying on it, next to a doctor, a nurse, and a young man who didn't look like a medical worker.

He was holding a baby girl who was crying so loudly that she hadn't even washed the blood from her body, and she was also sobbing and crying.

"Hi, welcome to this world, I will give my all for you."

This was the first sentence the baby girl heard, but she couldn't understand or remember it at all, but in the days to come, the young man proved to her the meaning of this sentence with his actions.

"I want to name her Qingxi, a carefree creek that is clear to the bottom, and I hope that her life will not have to go through storms like the great rivers and seas, but just live the most ordinary and happy life in an ordinary place... "

I lowered my eyes and saw my feet were standing on a page number.

The number on the page number is 1.

1. A short vertical stroke is often the origin of life and the beginning of everything.

The page number opened up, and I hurriedly moved my foot away.It swept over my feet like gentle sea water.

...It really is sea water.

The scene changed and turned into a blue sea and blue sky.I'm standing on a sandy beach surrounded by sea water.

Surrounded by a group of children playing.

I saw the little girl playing with the sand at a glance.She wore two crooked braids, and the bristling hair on the top of her head was covered with a lot of sand.She knelt on the ground and played with the sand happily.

At this moment, the treasures of many lifetimes are nothing but a castle made of sand in front of her.

That afternoon, I saw her young father peek into her hopeless future with supernatural powers for the first time.

She giggled: "Qingyuan sauce, will I become a hero like All Might in the future?"

He suppressed the tears in his eyes, stroked her hair and said, "Yes, our Qingxixi family will become a very outstanding person."

When she heard this, she grinned: "Well, I will learn from Sanada and Yukimura, and try to be a good person."

Later, she was taken out of supernatural powers in her sleep. Before sacrificing himself, her grandpa Xingzuo kissed her hair for the last time and said softly, "Girl, remember to eat the evening cake tomorrow morning."

I really want this moment to stop, I want to stop Xingzuo from sacrificing himself.When I thought this way, the page number actually stopped.

I have a pen in my hand.

【Do you choose to rewrite the content of this page number? 】

I finally believed in what Mr. Jin said, the world is a book, and everyone's life is also a book.

For each page of each book, different choices are made, and the corresponding results are also different.

Xingzuo's face became blurred. If I rewrite this page, he won't die, but he may still make the same choice next time.

……

The pages of the book were flipped one by one.

The scene keeps changing.

I also saw the young Luanbu on Yueying Mountain, holding snacks in his hand, looking at me angrily with his mouth crooked.

It turned out that when we first met, he was already like a spoiled little girl.

【Do you choose to rewrite the content of this page number? 】

If you rewrite...

Ranpo's uncle will not come here to investigate, and I will not meet with Ranpo, and there will be no tragedy of this day-but it is not his uncle, it will be someone else, the power box will be opened after all, and then we My supernatural powers will find me all over the world.

If it weren't for the fact that I happened to be there, maybe there would be more people involved in it.

The page number turned to the day when I went to study in Russia.

I saw myself squatting at the airport, staring at the boarding pass in a daze—she was confused about the way ahead, but she dared not listen to Mr. Jin's words.

Mr. Jin's idea is simple and rude, knowing that she and that person will meet no matter what, instead of becoming each other's pawn in the future, it is better to send it to the door in person, as a pawn soaked in emotion, sticking to that person's fingertips, When he was asked to drop the chess pieces, he also tore off a layer of flesh and blood.

I took a step towards her, but stopped after only one step, and stood back on the page number.

I know she will suffer a lot of setbacks in an unfamiliar land, I know she will meet someone who is worse than a bad guy, and I know she will be forced to do many bad things that go against her original intention.But I also know that she will come back eventually.

She will come back eventually.

When I saw her writing emails in tears under the lamp, seeing that she didn’t know that those emails would never be sent out, seeing her lying in the arms of the enemy, listening to his comforting words and being grateful to him, my heart was very sad.

【Do you choose to rewrite the content of this page number? 】

miss you.

I really want to.

I really want to rewrite their encounter, I really want to rewrite the fact that she can't receive emails from friends, and I even want to rewrite her abilities.

But I refrained from moving away from the page numbers.

I always remember that this is a relatively good route that Mr. Jin and Yuan Qingyuan sacrificed a lot in exchange for.

Rewritten, it would be even worse.

What I remember more is that I did it to rewrite Ranpo's fate.To keep him alive.

……

I saw the day when Ranpo and I first met in the rain.

He stopped a lunatic who was actually hideous under the calm surface, and also stopped a reckless killing.

He retrieved the stolen wallet for me, and held an umbrella to block the drizzle falling from the sky for me, making me think that the city of Yokohama is actually quite lovely.

I am like an outsider, looking at the experiences that have happened to me during these years and this time.

I have seen the fleeting dreams of youth, the fleeting darkness in all comedies, and the fleeting light in all tragedies.

The page number finally turned to the day when Ranbu had an accident in Duck Farm.

A huge hole was torn open in the sky, and the duck farm was about to experience a catastrophe.

There is no fear in Luanbu's green eyes, he seems to have seen through what is about to happen.

【Do you choose to rewrite the content of this page number? 】

Yes.

It should be now.

But I'm stuck again, I don't know how to rewrite.

If I wrote Luanbu hadn't appeared here, Nadosi wouldn't have disappeared either.If I was taken away by Tuo Si, the ending I faced might be even worse than now.

So what should I do?

It's not just random steps, I also saw Grandma Hanamaru, she secretly shed tears while watching her duck farm when I couldn't see it.

At this moment, I suddenly understood that Grandma Hanamaru's optimism might just be an illusion she put on to reassure me.She has placed too much effort and affection on the duck farm, and she will become a victim for no reason here, how can she simply forget it?

I also saw Doth.

There should be an end between me and him, but not for him to disappear innocuously.

So far, I haven't beaten him well, and I haven't beaten him to the teeth.In the past, I was either deceived by the pity he pretended, or I was entangled by his sophistry.

【Do you choose to rewrite the content of this page number? 】

Yes Yes Yes!

But how on earth should I change it?

Wait, Mr. Jin said that the rules have been revised. What rules did he modify?

——You are a girl, you don’t have to work as hard as me.

Don't work as hard as him...

Neither Mr. Jin, who succeeded in using the book, nor Tuo Si, who failed to use the book, probably didn't enter the book.

This means that the books I see are actually different from what they see.

- You will surely get what you want.

...Thanks, and I hope I get what I want too.

The law of causality has a limited time to act, and maybe the book will soon return to a page, and the chaotic steps will be completely hopeless...

I took a deep breath and told myself to calm down.After calming down, I thought of a person, Sigma, the five-decayed man.

Sigma was written into the book and was born from the book. There was no such person in the world.

In other words, there is no such person as Ranpo in the world now, so can this person be reborn?

I thought again of the oranges I ate in winter when I was a child.

Yuan Qingyuan can only trace back the fruit trees in winter to the moment when they will be fruitful in the next autumn, but the oranges he picked did not disappear, but were eaten by me.

——This book, originally only one page left, was traced back to the state of a whole book.

——Sigma was born from the book, he didn't exist in the first place.

——The orange is separated from the backtracking body, so it is preserved.

I threw away the pen in my hand, squatted down and began to tear the page numbers on the ground.

I have a crazy idea, I want to tear out the content of this page and overlay the existing world.Because it must conform to the rules of the existing world, it is impossible for the people who are still alive on this page to become reality, otherwise there will be a logical conflict with the existing world.

I don't want to die in disorder, and I don't want Grandma Huamaru's duck farm to disappear, and the account between me and Tuo Si has not yet been settled.

The page was hot astonishingly, and it seemed to understand my thoughts and began to resist my will.

"Please, be honest."

There were blood blisters on my hands, my fingertips were worn out, and the blood flowed down, but I didn't dare to stop.

Once the law of cause and effect expires, they will never come back.

Finally, a corner of the page number turned up, and I pulled it hard——

The ground shook, and I tore pages from a whole book.

Then my eyes sank, and what filled the air was boundless darkness.I ran forward desperately, and finally saw a bright light.

At the end of the light, there is a duck farm located in green mountains and green waters.

The sun was fine, and the ground was covered with golden light.

There were two people sitting on the ground, one was Luanbu and the other was Tuosi.They were arguing about which of the other's hats was uglier.

……came back.

Everything that was broken is finally back.

I let out a long sigh of relief, I succeeded.

"Qingxixi—"

Ranbu saw me and ran over immediately.

I received his big bear hug.

"This Russian bullied me and even stole my color-changing candy." He pouted, the corners of his bright mouth bulging with distaste, "Get rid of him."

Tosi's innocent and gentle eyes fell on my face.

"I always feel like I haven't seen you for a long time, is it my illusion, Yuanjiang?"