I saved the world after jumping backwards

The "Skeletal Block" was originally a ruined building, but now it has become a ruin among the ruins. Gravels are constantly falling from the sky, and the dark figure emerging from the red light in the sky is fighting with the dragon. It looks like a dragon at first. One side has the upper hand, after all, the difference in body shape is there, until the gravitational force lifts the entire building.

Xuebu couldn't help but exclaimed with that fast attacking method: "It's amazing, this person should be the strongest supernatural user."

"'Dirty Sorrow', it would be great if we could get this ability too. "Fyodor commented, but obviously, Xuebu rarely saw him comment on other people's abilities like this.

The silver-haired boy looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone: "Ah——I thought you wished that all the supernatural beings would disappear. It seems that even you have to compromise in the current situation."

The other party raised his eyes, tapped the corner of his lips with his finger, and replied with a smile: "For our future plans, the more good cards the better, it's a pity that I think his life will come to an end here, after all, he can Dazai-kun, who suppressed his rampage ability, has gone to the other side as he wished."

After he finished speaking, both of them hummed and laughed tacitly.

While the two were chatting and laughing happily, the supernatural person above the head had already stuffed the raised building into the dragon's mouth, and the scorching dragon's breath that was about to erupt was abruptly pushed back. The dragon exploded right in front of the two of them.

The silver-haired boy blinked, "Looks like "Dragon" is nothing more than that. "

The black-haired man nodded, "Well, it's a pity, but I agree."

"But it's okay, tonight's carnival will not end so soon, and I have prepared a surprise for them." He picked up Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's skull, and in the other hand, he took out a red skull from somewhere. of supernatural crystals.

Obviously, this is the crystallization of all the supernatural powers gathered before, but Xuebu had clearly seen that it merged with other supernatural powers into the giant dragon that is now dissipating.

Xuebu: "...you are really smooth, I don't know when you got it."

Fyodor, who was labeled as the sixth child by the silver-haired boy, smiled unhurriedly. His tone was long, and he said complacently like reciting poetry: "Thank you for the compliment. I think this is one of my strengths."

Xuebu snorted coldly and said that he didn't mean to praise him at all.

"Okay, Sariel, let's take a look at our new singularity?" Fyodor embedded the supernatural crystal on Shibusawa's skull, and the carrier emitted a red light, and the energy struck like lightning. skeleton.

The crystals originally embedded in the brows of the skull made a crackling sound, and the red supernatural crystals formed the shape of long horns. The master of the mist, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, was resurrected from hell again, but now his appearance has changed Can no longer be called a human being.

The man's body surface was covered with scales, his hands and feet became like limbs of a beast, and the long red horns on his forehead reflected a strange red light.

This is the true posture of Bai Qilin born of obsession.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who had become a real white unicorn, was driven away by his obsession after waking up, and there were only two people left in the "Korea".

"Okay, everything is ready, the next thing to do is to contact those guys." Fyodor said, taking out a small mobile phone from his pocket, the standby screen is a purple The head of a mouse that seems to be grinning wildly.

If Atsushi Nakajima or Ryunosuke Akutagawa were here, they would definitely be able to tell that this mouse was the image of the controller when they got out of control in the previous beluga crash incident.

Xuebu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's almost time to leave. To be honest, I'm already tired of the same scenery and data. Mr. Mouse, why don't we go drink coffee?"

"Ah, is this an invitation for a date?" Fyodor pressed his fist to his chin, with a teasing smile flashing in his eyes, "But it's still in the fog, but if Sariel is willing to soak me If you drink, it’s okay to go.”

The black-haired man who thought he would be choked back mercilessly laughed softly, but unexpectedly the silver-haired boy sighed and walked in front with a helpless expression.

"I really can't help you. It's your blessing to drink the coffee I made. Even if it's super bitter, I have to drink it gratefully." Said, Xuebu turned her head and looked at the coffee. Looking at the man, he bent his lips.

The young man's light-colored lips slightly outlined a smile, his jewel-like eyes sparkled, and his overly cold and gorgeous facial features were neutralized in this instant.

The man froze in place, and even the easy-going smile on his face disappeared. It was a soft and bright smile, as if blooming his own beautiful flowers recklessly, so beautiful that even Fyodor Everyone will show a dazed look.

The silver-white hair was fluttered by the breeze, revealing the red crystal that was intimately attached to the side of his neck. Fyodor frowned slightly. He didn't know when this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko left him. Things became an eyesore.

"Okay, okay, don't be dazed, let's go, I don't want to stay for a second." The boy in front of him said impatiently, with his hips on his arms.

"Sariel." Fyodor followed, and the two chatted as they walked.

"what?"

"The crystallization of the ability to adjust the time, you should not use it at all."

"...If you want me to die, just say so."

"how could be……"

The figures of the two disappeared into the thick fog. Only then did the rocks on the side move slightly. Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who had been unable to move, worked together to lift the stone away. The two finally did not have to breathe with each other again. Same piece of air.

"Tazai let me go!" Young Chu Fa struggled and scolded the black-haired young man who was still pressing on him even though the crisis was over, "If it wasn't for you, I would have gone up and killed that guy a long time ago. People are still mice!"

Dazai raised his finger to his lips and said under his throat, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhong also kicked him, and cursed loudly: "Ah?! Why are you so quiet?! What the hell are you doing holding me down?! Xue is gone, I haven't asked him what's going on yet !!"

He gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "Why on earth did he appear here, and he looks good with the enemy, and..."

"Why does he still look the same as six years ago, completely unchanged?"

His cobalt blue eyes were dark, and his tone was complicated and sad, "Dazai, what happened during the period when I stayed in Italy six years ago and did not come back, why did Xue leave, and why did you defect?" ?”

Dazai sighed, and his tone became a little more serious, "You really are a single-celled creature... The current situation is so complicated, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly to you in a while, as to why I suppress you I can answer you..."

He paused for a moment, and deliberately bought a pass, so that Chuya's attention was focused on his words, "Of course it's because the fog hasn't dissipated, I can't fight against your ability alone, and... The ground is too hard, it is more comfortable to have a meat pad.”

After he finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue at the young Chufa on the ground. Sure enough, his words aroused Chuya Nakahara's will-o'-the-wisp. He beat the ground hard, and kicked Dazai several times with his heel.

"Dazai! You fucking! I'm going to kill you!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts—"

While being beaten, Dazai's expression gradually calmed down, he sighed, and said softly: "Although Xiaoxue pretended to not recognize anyone, I don't think he lost his memory."

Nakahara also stopped attacking, he asked in a daze: "What did you say? Then why didn't he come back, why did he join forces with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to deal with Yokohama?"

Dazai lowered his head slightly and looked at Chuya, and said solemnly: "Chuya, next I want to tell you something very important, because I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp the truth with your head. "

"what?!"

While Chuya's fist was being swung again, Dazai leaned back and hid, "Although this answer is a bit sci-fi, it's true—Xiaoyuki is not from our time."

"Although I don't know how he came to this era, it's easy to understand as long as it is combined with the previous sky ring code incident." Dazai said.

"In his era, I am afraid that someone was looking for him and successfully created something like a time machine, but the time machine should consume too much energy and cannot be opened for a long time. The method of casting a net summons hackers from all over the world to decrypt it."

"Xue solved the riddle of the sky ring code, so he recovered his memory..." Zhong also murmured, but suddenly he opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief: "You mean, did he want to Go back to the original world, will you join forces with those guys?"

Dazai commented, "Well, your mind does turn occasionally."

While talking, Osamu Dazai took out a bracelet from his pocket. The silver chain and black diamonds glistened under the moonlight. This was probably what Koyuki stuffed into his pocket after he fell down.

In fact, Dazai, who was stabbed by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko at that time, did not die, he just fell into a state of suspended animation, but this state disappeared at the same time as the formation of the dragon, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that he was still alive Wrestling with the giant dragon formed by supernatural powers, the antidote in his mouth is useless.

When he opened his eyes wide in a daze and thought about what was going on, he remembered what he ate tonight, the apple that the silver-haired boy took the lead in lifting.

Chuya suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, he turned his head and asked, "Why are you telling me this, Dazai?"

"Of course I need someone to help me convey the message to Mr. Mori." Dazai's kite-colored eyes were dull, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his face was so gloomy that it was scary, "Port Mafia, Armed Detective Agency, Supernatural Secret Service Division have to be united.”

"I'm afraid something big will happen next."