I saved the world after jumping backwards

There is a bay across the Yokohama Concession and the city. This blue coastline is like a dividing line, tearing apart the bustling city and the ruined slums.

Dilapidated dangerous buildings and simple sheds built of abandoned bricks and tiles are the main scenery here. This is the concession, a place full of abandoned things.

A tall black tower made of iron and steel was added to the place that originally belonged to the ruins of the "Skull Block". It's been here before.

The dark steel tower soars into the sky, and the top of the tower has a spiked needle-like object like a lightning rod. No one knows why this strangely shaped tower was built in such a place, perhaps it was here on the grounds of lease Legacy products.

It exudes a strong ominous atmosphere, and its strange shape makes people daunting. This sky-high tower is called "Babel Tower" by people in the concession.

The world fell into silence. The silver-haired boy stood on the top of the tower. He was wearing a large coat and the hood covered his head. Rainbow sea.

There was a light sound of leather shoes landing behind him, followed by footsteps that were not deliberately hidden.

"You're here." The silver-haired boy said, as if he had been waiting for this person for a long time.

"Ah." The cobalt blue eyes under the brim of Chu Fa's black hat shone with complicated light, and the silver-haired boy in his eyes was still exactly the same as back then, but at this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also understood in his heart that he and Xue Bu It was as if they were blocked by an invisible gully, and they could never go back to the past.

"Finally I can talk to you, Xue." Zhong Yuan Zhong also watched the young man's slender back, and said in a low voice, "Where have you been all these years? I've been looking for you all this time."

Xuebu turned his head and stared at him, but he didn't seem to think that the other party would say this when he saw him. After a moment of stunned, some complicated emotions flashed in his black eyes, and he sighed; Mr. Ye, you are such a strange person...you still regard me as a friend."

"I think you should know that I have joined the Five Decays of Heaven and Man now." Xuebu smiled, as if wearing a mask, "You don't have to be so polite to me, after all, Mr. Mori should have told you, I betrayed the port of Mafia six years ago, and the man standing before you is not your friend, but a despicable traitor."

"Xue, I know what kind of person you are." Zhong also walked in front of Xuebu, he ignored the provocative words of the silver-haired boy, and said firmly: "I want to hear your answer, no matter I don't believe anything others say about you, I just want to hear it from you, why did you leave the port of Mafia?"

"Although I'm sorry, but I still want to tell you, Mr. Chuya, you have never understood me." As the other party approached, Xue Bu took a step back and opened the distance between the two again. There was still a smile on his face, but the smile never penetrated into his eyes.

He lowered his eyes slightly, the eyes that used to flash with gentle light now only remain cold: "It is easy to give up all happy life, but don't you think that when human beings lose their memories, they are just simple walking dead? "

"I don't know what purpose I have, I don't know why I live, I'm just a body that has lost its soul..."

"The Xue who used to be with you day and night is not the real me at all."

His cold gaze was mixed with a little mockery, as if he had completely denied himself, which finally shattered Nakahara Nakaya's self-deceiving illusion, "Mr. I tried every means to make the supernatural ability disappear in this world, so what Mr. Mori said is absolutely right."

He tilted his head slightly, and tapped his chin elegantly and lazily: "Speaking of which, a cadre of Mafia at the port has been out of contact for two days."

Chuya's pupils shrank slightly, remembering that at the previous meeting, he volunteered to say that he had hired an international kidnapping expert to kidnap Xuebu's A. Could it be that Xue gave him...

"Bingo."

"So don't beautify me anymore. That's the real me. I will do anything to achieve my goal."

Xuebu read his thoughts from Nakaya's expression, and finally a sincere smile appeared on the corner of the boy's lips, "This is my declaration of war on your port Mafia. How about Mr. Nakaya, these are all from my own mouth. I told you, what are you going to do next?"

Chu Fa, who fell into silence, finally gritted his teeth. He raised his head, his cobalt blue eyes still did not show any disgust or hatred, and his tone did not waver: "I will take you back to the port of Mafia, no matter what means."

"It's really scary." Xuebu pretended to be scared, but his tone was so dry that it didn't look like he was scared at all, "But, Mr. Nakaya, whether you want to I will take it or kill me, this sleeping city will never wake up again."

"Are you going to drag all the people in Yokohama into the water? Including those innocent people?" The gravity of Mafia at the port made the supernatural power cover his whole body vigilantly, his expression changed and his eyes became firm.

These six years of precipitation have turned the boy into a mature man. He no longer expects Xuebu to change his mind. If he wants to solve the problem, he can only choose to fight the boy.

But it was not the silver-haired boy in front of him who responded to Chuya Nakahara, but the sound of music coming from Yokohama City. reverberation in my mind.

What a gentle and beautiful melody that was, but at this time Chuya felt it was dangerous, he propped his forehead with his palm, his vision began to shake, and he also shook like drunk, "You, what did you... ...?"

"It's singing. Singing conveys feelings, and can even trigger other people's beautiful vision."

The silver-haired boy blinked innocently, and said softly, "It's just to let everyone have a good dream. As for whether they want to wake up or not, it's their own business. Why, can't they?"

Under the strong drowsiness, Zhongye's eyelids were finally so heavy that he could no longer lift them up. With a muffled sound, young Chu Fa fell to the ground and never got up again.

Everything was as expected, after Xuebu pressed his finger and got a little blood from him according to the plan, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

He sent Zhongya Nakahara to the room downstairs. Although this tower was set up as a so-called time machine, it was actually not without a place for people to live normally. Gema's Skyrim Casino has brought it over, but it's not yet time to activate the echo.

Xuebu left the "gravity operation" data in the cocoon and returned to the top of the tower. This night was quite long for him, but in fact he didn't have enough time, even though he had done so much on the cruise ship. Hands and feet, but with Fyodor's ability to contact Kamui and return to Yokohama, it may only take one night.

And all he can do now is wait, he has to wait until the military sends out hounds, and wait until the man appears in front of him.

Thinking in this way, Xuebu took a few steps back, and leaned on the guardrail behind him with a relaxed posture. After taking off the hood, her long silver hair poured out like moonlight. The lonely moonlight made the young man look beautiful. His face was a little more sad, he took out something from his pocket, and with a click, the flame moved slightly.

He lit the cigarette and pinched it on the fingertip of his right hand. The sparks flickered in the dark night. The smell of the smoke was not pleasant, but Xue Bu had returned the necklace as a key to Echo. He can only draw a sense of security from this familiar smell.

He heard footsteps again, and a tall and thin figure walked towards him. He didn't ask who or why he came, because he had expected that he would definitely find him.

After all, this person is Osamu Dazai.

"It's Oda Saku's favorite brand." The black-haired man in a sand-brown windbreaker walked in front of him, and his eyes fell on the silver-haired boy gently, "Can I have one too?"

Xuebu didn't speak, but silently took out the cigarette case from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Dazai took the cigarette case handed to him by the young man, took out one from it, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Xiaoxue, lend me another fire."

The silver-haired boy's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled softly, holding the cigarette to his lips.

Osamu Dazai understood what he meant in an instant. He lowered his head, and the burning sparks gradually spread. They were so close that he could even see the slightly trembling eyelashes of Xuebu when he lowered his eyelids, and felt the lightness of Xuebu. Spit out a slightly warm nose.

The unique smell on the boy's body combined with the cigarette made his heart beat so fast.Dazai's cigarette was lit, and Yukipo also stepped back to distance himself from him, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It's been a long time since I smoked, and I still can't like the smell of tobacco, and I don't know why Odasaku likes it." The smoke filled the space between the two, Dazai sighed and said lightly, "Speaking of which, Koyuki When did you learn to smoke?"

Xuebu looked at him sideways: "It's my first time smoking, I suddenly want to try it."

Dazai asked curiously, "How do you feel then?"

Xuebu tilted his head and thought for a moment, and seemed to think of what Dazai said just now, he sneered, "I don't really like the smell of tobacco, but I always feel... my mood can calm down."

Dazai's kite-colored eyes flickered in obscurity, "Is it because of Odasaku?"

"Maybe." Xuebu lowered his eyes and thought, but in the next second, he was kissed by the man in front of him.

The tobacco-scented kiss invaded cautiously, Xuebu did not refuse him, closed his eyes and accepted it passively, time seemed to be suspended, after all the world is silent at this moment, Xuebu couldn't tell how long Dazai Osamu kissed him before breaking his ties separate.

Yukibu stepped back a little, and there was still a mark left by Dazai on his lips.

Half helpless and half sighing, Xuebu said: "Mr. Dazai, you are really a cunning person."

Sly confuses Xue Bu's memory of cigarettes, slyly shows an uneasy look when kissing him, and slyly calms down his mood again.

The man in front of him seemed to be born to make him make concessions, and he just had no choice but to take Dazai Osamu.

Who made them inseparable, who made them so similar.