Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's memories start from Yokohama in the fog. He suddenly woke up from this world like a ghost aimlessly, with chattering voices echoing in his ears. The organization he created at random, that is, the steward and He scolded Mafia at the port for suppressing them, which made him yawn several times.

This world is extremely boring to him, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has a smart brain, he sees through everything in the world, so that nothing can surprise him anymore.

Sometimes he really feels that he doesn't belong here, all human beings are just machines with flesh and blood to him, but it seems that there is something in his impression that he has always wanted.

This impression is fleeting like a meteor, and this persistence burns his internal organs, making him restless every day and night.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko decided to have some fun to relieve his anxiety and boredom.

The subordinates were still chattering about the port of Mafia, and Shibusawa, whose ears were almost callused, thought silently, why not do something by the way.

If you want to deal with an organization like Port Mafia, you just need to pull it into a big melee between multiple organizations, and then give them a fatal blow while the other party is negligent.

He opened his private vault, originally intending to add weight to this multi-organizational war, but what he didn't expect was that he found a photo from the vault.

The photo was taken of a silver-haired boy, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't take his eyes off the moment he saw the photo.Something beyond his expectation, a surprise, just appeared in front of his eyes.

According to Na Luo Lisuo's subordinates, this is the person with supernatural power that his organization had found for him, and this person with supernatural power was abducted by the port Mafia.

Shibusawa became interested in others for the first time, in order to test him, Shibusawa used his power on him, at this moment, Shibusawa finally understood what he wanted to see all this time.

He wants to see the brilliance, the light of the soul where humans and supernatural powers fight!

The white supernatural crystal slowly emerging from Dazai's body lit up Shibusawa Ryuhiko's bright red eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, because he already knew what he wanted. What.

The white crystal was dyed red in an instant, and finally fused with the supernatural aggregate, Shibusawa sighed as expected, "It's a pity, Dazai-kun, you are the same, although I have understood it a long time ago... "

"—no one in this world can save me but my angel."

"However, I feel that Dazai-kun is really pitiful." He sighed with some gloat, "He used to have a good relationship with my little Canary, but now he has to be treated so ruthlessly, even if he dies." I can't share your tenderness."

Xuebu raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about, Mr. Shibusawa, I don't remember at all, not only this Mr. Dazai, I also completely forgot about the friendship with you and Mr. Mouse."

"Although I have tried very hard to remember, but there is still no way. Well, maybe the relationship between us is really not worth remembering." He looked at the glowing combination of abilities, Said lightly.

Fyodor lowered his eyes and chuckled, "You are so cruel to say such heartless words, Sariel."

"But it doesn't matter anyway, let's get down to business, the climax of this show is about to begin, I can't help but tremble just thinking about it."

The silver-haired and red-eyed man is like a demon from the abyss of hell. His dark red eyes fell on the silver-haired young man in front of him, "If the supernatural beings whose abilities are invalidated are removed, Yokohama will be completely reduced to hell. There is no obstacle in front of you."

"In this way, I can have you completely, right!"

Shibusawa walked to Xuebu's side, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and affection, he gently groped the side of the boy's neck, and when he touched something, he sighed in satisfaction.

"You really, everything fits my heart."

Saying that, he took out the small knife that was used to stab Dazai just now, and stabbed straight at the silver-haired boy's neck. The silver blade was dipped in bright red blood, leaving a bright red mark on his snow-white coat.

With a bang, the blade was blocked, Shibusawa took two steps back and stared blankly at the black-haired man in front of him, his expression gradually turned cold, "Mr. Fyodor, are you going to stop me?"

"Bai Qilin, you are really... sinful." The black-haired man held a folding knife in his hand, and counted softly with his eyes bent, "Ignorance is a sin, greed is a sin, and stupidity is also a sin."

Shibusawa's brows were tightened, he was so annoyed by being deceived and played with, he could no longer maintain a look of ease, he asked: "Are you two in the same group?!"

The blades of the two met again, but it was obvious that Shibusawa was stronger in terms of strength, Fyodor distanced himself from him and smiled slightly, "That's right, Bai Qilin, before this is over, let Shibusawa Let me tell you a secret."

Facing Shibusawa's vigilant gaze, Fyodor said unhurriedly: "No matter whose power you got, your lost memory will never come back."

"Why do you know?" Shibusawa clenched the knife in his hand, and the wavering emotion on his face could no longer be concealed. "Has your information penetrated to this extent?"

Fyodor didn't know how to answer, he pinched his chin and said slowly, thinking: "It can also be said that this is the case... But it doesn't matter, what I want to say is that now you can There is only one way for you to recover your memory."

The black-haired man raised the corners of his lips, but his red eyes finally showed killing intent at that moment: "That is - death."

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

After hearing this, Shibusawa laughed wildly. He almost bent down with laughter under Fyodor's cold gaze, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He raised his head, "You mean death? Can you kill Did you kill me?"

In the next second, his smile disappeared and turned cold in an instant, his tone was as arrogant as a god who ruled everything, "Did you think I didn't notice just now, you have used all your strength just to block my attack Right, you two human beings who have lost their powers and are weak, are you still thinking about killing me?"

"You're right." Fyodor nodded and echoed, he didn't have the slightest awareness of talking to the enemy, and praised Shibusawa without hesitation, "After all, we are all among your Ryuko now, and Both Sariye and I are weak brain power factions with no supernatural powers, so it's simply impossible to rely on me or Sariye alone to kill you."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and his whole body trembled. He lowered his head and couldn't help but smile and said, "But, didn't you eat it? Silver-haired Snow White."

Shibusawa's eyes widened in disbelief, recalling the scene in his mind.

The silver-haired boy took the lead in lifting a bright red apple.

"cheers."

His hands and feet were paralyzed unconsciously, and the silver fruit knife fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

"...You mean, that apple?" His whole body was limp and lost strength, and he slowly fell to the ground, which turned out to be exactly the same as Osamu Dazai who was poisoned by him before.

He looked at the silver-haired boy who had been silent all this time, his eyes were filled with disbelief, "You poisoned me?"

Xuebu's eyes finally shifted from the glowing supernatural powers to Shibusawa's body. He smiled sweetly and spoke softly, making it impossible to take his eyes off him. "You finally found out? How about it? Surprised?" ?”

Xuebu raised his left sideburn, revealing his snow-white and slender neck, where a bright red gemstone was inlaid, his fingertips slid across the gemstone, and his fingertips were stained with bright red.

"Mr. Shibusawa, although I am very grateful to you for saving me from the long and chaotic time, I still want to see more about the possibility of supernatural powers."

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "You want me to redeem you, don't you? You want me, don't you?"

"This is such a coincidence, I want you too, I want you to become a singularity, let me witness this miraculous moment, so please, use your last bit of use in the world?"

Xuebu raised his head, and there was a dark blue light in his dark eyes, "Let's do it, Demon."

With a flash of silver light, the tip of the knife in Fyodor's hand slashed across Shibusawa Ryuhiko's neck, and with a bang, blood spurted out.

Shibusawa fell to the ground and twitched uglyly, blood gushed out of his throat continuously, and his eyes reflected the silver-haired boy in front of him.

He was obviously deceived, and he was clearly about to die, but he couldn't look away.

"That's why... you said that you are not an angel, you are a demon, little Canary, you are the one who harvested my soul."

Xuebu approached, squatting in front of the dying man and tilting his head, said: "It's such a pleasant nickname, because Sariel is not just an angel."

The beautiful demon in front of him was swallowed up by the darkness little by little. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko opened his eyes unwillingly, wanting to see him more clearly, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it, because his life has come to an end.

At this moment, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko recalled that he was scratched to death by a tiger's supernatural being in an orphanage in Yokohama long ago.

At the same time, he also recalled the content of the opera.

Ah, so that's the case...

Trials are given to heroes, temptations to saints, and I...

—was it given to the devil?

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