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Chapter 91 End
Wash, change clothes, tie hair.
I stood in front of the mirror and silently looked at myself in the mirror.
Her long silver hair was tied up with a red headband, and her blue eyes under the hair were like silhouettes of glaciers mixed with clear sky, clear and cold.
I have returned to the age of 13, and I look a little taller than before. The white uniform looks more slender on my body, and my expressionless face reveals a bit of indifference.
Probably no one would have guessed that I only have one month left.
No, it was a few hours.
Okura Yeko knocked on the door, and the voice came from outside the door.
"Kui Yi," she raised her voice and asked, "I called Tiao Ye, are you free to see him?"
Her earnest questioning tone suddenly made me feel like the leader of the villain organization.
Looking at the girl with an indifferent expression in the mirror, I slightly pursed my lips.
"Does he want 'books' too?"
Go back in time with the memories here——
Jono Caiju is the one who successfully arrested Dazai Osamu in countless parallel worlds for various reasons. After learning of Fukuji Sakurachi's plan, he also tried to assassinate Fukuji Sakurachi, but his relationship with Okura Yeko Relationships haven't gotten worse.
Okura Yeko didn't deny it, but said, "I don't know how many pages of the book you have in your hand."
I took out the remaining pages of the "book" from my pocket.
There are five pages in total, four pages are intact, and one page has been torn in two.
I promised to give Fitzgerald a page, Okura Yeko a page, and I need a page if I want to preserve my memory.
Then only the last page is left to complete...
If it was given to Tiaoye Caiju, would Fei Jia not be able to get it?
No matter what plan he has, it is impossible to succeed?
For some reason, after several days, there is still a layer of water vapor on the "book". If I can't feel the original breath of this world from the book, I would suspect that the book has been replaced by Osamu Dazai and the others long ago. up.
I frowned and checked the condition of the book again, but still found nothing abnormal.
Even with six eyes, it was the same as usual.
Maybe just soaked in seawater...
I put away the pages, opened the door and walked out.
Okura Yeko was leaning against the wall, she looked half a head shorter than me now, she didn't know what she was thinking, her delicate face showed a depth that didn't match her age.
Her ability can change age, maybe she is not as young as she appears.
But that has nothing to do with me.
I said to her: "If Tiaoye Caiju wants the 'book', he must stop those people from the Armed Detective Agency for me.
The Armed Detective Agency in this world has been staying away from all events, as if deliberately lowering its sense of existence and pretending that it does not exist, but I will not let my guard down because of this.
"You overestimate me too."
The sound of picking chrysanthemums came from outside the room. He was wearing a black cloak, and he looked as if he had completely merged into the darkness.
It is said that after the Hound fell apart, he did not join other organizations, and kept hiding, not knowing what he was planning secretly.
I moved closer to him and looked up at him: "It seems that Dazai himself said that he gets along very well with you."
His eyes were slightly closed, his slender eyelashes cast light shadows under his eyes, and the corners of his mouth had the same cunning as Osamu Dazai.
"Really?" He lowered his head slightly, as if he was looking at me, and said thoughtfully, "You are more confident than I imagined."
I know what he means.
He was not optimistic about my cooperation with Fei Jia.
But this is impossible. Without Fei Jia, I would not be able to contact Fitzgerald so quickly, I would not be able to find Yeko Okura so quickly, and I would not be able to stand here safely.
He and I are in a relationship of mutual use. As for who realizes his ideal in the end, it depends on his own ability.
In the whole plan, the only thing that made me happy was that Okura Yeko and Joye Caiju were on my side.
"I don't like that person." Tiaoye Caiju said, "He's a poisonous snake." After a pause, he changed his words, "It's an insidious mouse."
His evaluation of Fei Jia is also very similar to Osamu Dazai.
I turned my head to look at him again, and he smiled at me.
From the looks of it, it was not at all apparent that he was blind—in a few words, I had decided to give him that page.
"Thanks a lot," he said.
He has five senses beyond ordinary people, so he can distinguish people's inner voice, and it is normal to detect my thoughts. I didn't panic because of this. Rather, I felt more at ease.
As long as he was around, he could contain Fei Jia.
A person like Fei Jia who is so intelligent and close to a monster will be deceived by him even if he has the ability to read minds. However, Tiaoye Caiju is a seasoned hunting dog and has rich experience in torture. I trust his judgment.
I also have to believe, otherwise I would not be able to successfully get the "book" in front of Fei Jia.
I brought a wild chrysanthemum to the monitoring room before. On the way, I couldn't help asking him: "If you really go back to the past, what do you want to do?"
"Ah... I don't know what came to mind, the smile on his face widened a bit," Shall I order a soy sauce latte? "
...Is this kind of thing really drinkable?
Pushing open the door of the monitoring room, Gogol sat cross-legged on the computer chair and spun around quickly, while Fitzgerald propped his forehead with his hands, his face full of helplessness.
How could these two people get together?
I looked at them with some surprise.
Fitzgerald said: "Let me see what preparations are made on the Hong Kong side."
Osamu Dazai also knew that he in another world would use the "book" today. I looked up at the monitor, and there was still silence outside the port building.
If it weren't for the wind blowing the leaves across the ground, I would have thought this was a still photo.
"He's really calm."
Fedya's voice came from behind me, and I turned around to see him leading Ivan in, who was holding a teapot and a teacup.
Fei Jia smiled and asked, "Would you like a cup of tea together?"
His purple eyes glanced at Tiaoye Caiju, with a little surprise on his face.
"Isn't this Tiao Yejun?"
Tiaoye Caiju tilted his head: "You don't welcome me?"
"How could it be?" Fedya smiled, took the teapot from Ivan, and made him a cup of tea with his own hands.
Tiao Ye Caiju took the tea he had made, walked to the side and sat down carelessly, crossed his legs and said, "The tea is good."
"Thank you for the compliment." Fei Jia said and made me another cup of tea.
Holding the warm teacup in my hand, I looked at him, and then at Tiao Ye Caiju.
Tiaoye Caiju lowered his head and took a sip of tea, squinting his eyes and raised his eyes to Fei Jia's direction, "Sometimes I really doubt whether taste and human nature are two things that cannot be had at the same time."
"?"
Did he imply that Fei Jia had no humanity?
"Thinking about it this way, even the tea is hard to drink." Tiaoye Caiju put down the teacup, stood up quickly and walked towards the door.
He turned his back to me and raised his hand: "Call me if you need anything."
I raised my hand and waved at him. With his extraordinary five senses, he could perceive my movements without looking.
The door closed behind him, I turned my head and glanced at Fedya, who was smiling slightly stiffly.
Fedya blinked at me, as if nothing had happened, and handed Fitzgerald the fresh tea he was brewing.
Fitzgerald drank his tea in silence and said nothing.
"What about mine?" Gogol asked.
"Pour it yourself." Fedya shoved the teapot into Gogol's hand.
Gogol looked at the teapot, showing some doubts about life.
The monitoring room suddenly fell silent.
Looking at the silent oo building, I suddenly remembered that I haven't turned on the game system for a long time.
The system is built on the basis of six eyes. Through the ability of six eyes to receive and process information, it can transform signals into data and present them in a substantial way.
When I accidentally recovered part of my memory, I fainted in school and was discovered by Teacher Mushan. She is a researcher who focuses on the brain field. After discovering my abnormality, she helped me develop this system.
Through the system, I was still able to contact Osamu Dazai.
As long as his game account is not logged out...
I opened the forum, and the homepage was filled with all kinds of news.
[What about the third part of the Wenye linkage copy?Bounced again? ? ]
[comics!If you have the ability to update the comics! ! ! ]
[Garbage official, dove us again! ]
[Everyone, don’t scold, the locals in Yokohama said that it’s really not peaceful recently. There was a large-scale battle of supernatural beings in the central area yesterday, and the game company is also there...
[I have a bad feeling...]
[No wonder it's a card-by-card duel with people today]
[Hope the game company is okay (pray jpg)]
I skip these posts and look to the private chat window below.
Osamu Dazai's profile picture is gray.
However even though he is online, I can still message him and I don't know what to say.
From the very beginning, it was not me who would go to him happily, send him a series of cute emoticons, and make him laugh out loud.
Not me now.
After looking at that avatar for a while, I turned off the forum sadly.
Fitzgerald's secretary came over and called him away. Gogol angrily threw the teapot on the table, dragged his cloak and teleported to nowhere.
The teapot was dumped on the edge of the keyboard, and the water dripped onto the floor. Fei Jia took a sip of the tea and said, "There are still two hours left."
The screen in the upper right corner reflects the situation in another world. In order to ensure that the "book" taken out will not be taken away, people from the Armed Detective Agency and the Ability Secret Service Section walked into a secret room.
The monitor couldn't see the contents of the room and didn't know their plan, but Fei Jia was not in a hurry.
He stroked the rim of the teacup with his fingers, and said leisurely: "It's just like Tiaoye-kun said, the tea is not good."
It's not good, you still enjoy it?
I looked sideways.
He took out his mobile phone, a slight vibration came from the other side of the phone, as if he saw something interesting, the corners of his lips curled up a little.
"Hello?" He put the phone to his ear, "Dazai-kun."
It turned out to be talking to Osamu Dazai?
Six Eyes was still collecting information floating around, so I turned on the nearby channel.
[Osamu Dazai: What do you want? ]
"To ask such a question," Fei Jia said with a smile, "Mr. Dazai has become boring too.
[Osamu Dazai: "..."
Osamu Dazai: Give her the phone]
Fei Jia handed over the phone.
I put it close to my ear.
Gentle breathing came from the receiver, as if afraid of scaring me, Osamu Dazai's cold voice was subconsciously lowered, revealing a bit of softness.
"Kui Yi." He said softly, "We have something to tell you.
He probably still thinks I'm 11 years old, right?
I was not misled by Fedya, as he supposed, and I said:
"I don't hate you guys."
"I just... want to go there again..."
I have to go there, I have to get the book.
The silent one became Osamu Dazai.
I heard Nakahara Chuya whisper beside him: "She doesn't think that side is better?"
Gan Le said, "Who is to blame for this?"
The voices that seemed to be arguing and condemning gradually grew louder, and those people were not worried about being heard by me. After a while, Osamu Dazai's cell phone was taken away.
The voices of those who spoke suddenly became very small, and it seemed that the people with the mobile phones walked to the corner, avoiding the others far away.
"It's me." Ayanokōji's indifferent voice came.
I know.
I remembered the conversation I had with him in the corridor, and the silent stare at each other in the elevator. As one of the first people who came into contact with me, maybe he guessed my plan.
"So what?" I said, "You can't do anything."
A beep, beep busy tone came, and Ayanokōji hung up the phone.
I took the phone away in disbelief and looked at the interface where the call ended.
He just hung up the phone?
Clean and neat, without nostalgia at all?
What about you want to talk to me?
That's it? ?
Anyhow, persuade me!
I don't know why I was a little angry, I puffed up my face and stared at the phone screen.
Osamu Dazai called again.
I pick it up quickly.
"Hey?"
"Kuiyi." Another clear voice was not Ayanokoji.
Gojo Satoru said on the other end of the phone, "Don't do stupid things."
"No matter what Fei Jia promised you, I can double it to you.
Compared to usual, there was a little more obvious tension in his voice.
So he will also worry about me?
I was suddenly a little happy, but when I remembered that what he was worried about was actually the 11-year-old me, my heart flew up and sank quickly, as if I was tied to a big rock and sank directly to the dark bottom of the sea.
"Dad." I said to him solemnly, "This is not where you buy desserts in a bakery."
Some things are not negotiable.
Especially my plans, my ugly thoughts, how can I express them in front of him.
Do I want to tell him that I am not the Jiu Kui Yi who will rely on him wholeheartedly and want him to hug him and hold him high?
After doing so many wrong things, I was going to pretend to be her and enjoy their love and protection for her-my fingertips trembled, and I hung up the phone quickly before Gojo Satoru could say anything else.
As if being pierced by the sharp metal on the edge of the mobile phone, the pain was transmitted from the palm of the hand to the heart.
I threw the phone to Fei Jia and said coldly, "Don't bother me until the plan starts."
Fei Jia glanced at me faintly, then looked up at the screen in front of her, got up and walked out of the monitoring room.
Ivan followed him away.
I kicked off my shoes, curled up my legs, and slowly wrapped my knees around my knees on the chair. Looking at the busy other world on the screen, I was suddenly a little confused.
Two years ago... If I hadn't traveled here, if I had returned to China normally, met Gojo Satoru, and Dazai Osamu...
Will they do this for me too?
……impossible.
Regardless of this world or that world, they are all the same people and have the same preferences.
They've always liked the old me, not the me who remembers everything and despicably wants to take advantage of everyone.
After an unknown amount of time, Fei Jia opened the door and came in, followed by Margaret, a trainee member of the group.
Marguerite walked in with a sun hat on her head and lifted her skirt with both hands.
Just looking at her graceful movements, it is impossible to imagine that her family has declined, and she has joined such a dangerous supernatural organization.
Fighting this kind of thing with another world...
"I'll do your makeup."
Margarita raised my chin with her slender fingers, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fyodor said that you must make you miserable so that those people can come here."
Now that he knows how to use the book, Osamu Dazai in that world will probably make the same choice - write directly in the book to let me go back.
Only when they see how miserable I am, will they break the barriers of the world and go to this world where I am.
I did not refuse.
Even though I wanted to say no, I didn't.
While talking about not wanting to take advantage of those people, while doing things to take advantage of them, I couldn't help but spurn myself in my heart, I hated my hypocrisy.
I also loathe my selfishness.
In order to make up for my mistakes, I was able to drag so many innocent people into the water.
Margaret looked down at my face, brushed her fingers from the edge of the cheek, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The eyes are a bit swollen."
"Did you not rest last night?" Alcott, who was standing beside her, pushed her glasses, wearing a brown cloak and short brown curly hair, she looked a little nervous, "I wrote a lot of preparatory plans, If what you want to see is..."
"No need." I heard myself refuse in a cold voice.
She's a nice person, but I don't want her to waste her kindness on me, I don't deserve it.
Alcott looked at Margaret in bewilderment.
Margaret said, "Make up first."
Fedya stood behind, watching us quietly.
The soft brush hit my face, and I tilted my face up to let Marguerite take the matte lip gloss and apply it to the side of my face.
The matte lip color, which is close to blood, looks very realistic, and when applied with the sunken shadow, it looks like a newly added wound.
There was also a bruise on the edge of my neck, and Fedya came over and pulled me up from the chair.
"You saved Okura Yeko, and you were hunted down by Osamu Dazai and the Supernatural Secret Service in this world, so it became like this," he said in a low voice, "Do you understand?"
I nodded.
It's just a disguise, I can't complain.
Even if Fei Jia really asked someone to hurt me, I would not refuse.
I already understood how unscrupulous I was in order to trick people from another world into this world.
...Perhaps, it is also a good choice to let this despicable me just disappear.
Fei Jia and I walked out of the monitoring room, drove from the stronghold, and arrived at the last post office pier.
All the moored ships were dispersed, and the busy figures of the workers on the docks also disappeared.
In another world, this is under the jurisdiction of the port mafia, and no one dares to come here. In this far away place, whether it is a battle between supernatural beings or an invasion of another world, it is a good choice .
The two sides chose the location here tacitly.
Fitzgerald and his secretary were already here, and beside them was a hale and hearty old man—Herman, whose ability was "Moby Dick".
There was no wind on the pier, but the sea ahead was inexplicably turbulent, and the waves rose one after another.
Fitzgerald tells Herman to hide the white whale under the sea.
Our plan is that when the other world is about to call me, they will pretend to hunt me down, and seeing that my life is threatened, people from that world will definitely come to rescue me.
In other words, I was the bait that brought them into this world.
When Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu, the main combat forces, enter this world, the white whale will emerge from the sea and block the passage back to that world.
During this process, Gojo Satoru and others will definitely find a way to send me back first.
But they didn't realize that I was the real traitor.
In that world, with my current strength, no one can stop me from getting the "book".
Not only did I take advantage of them, but I also took what was most important to them.
I've tried my best not to think about their expressions after they found out, but my chest was still stuffy, and my forehead throbbed with pain.
I couldn't help pressing my temples.
The rushing sound of the sea water stopped, and the white whale was completely hidden under the sea water.
Not long after, a locomotive came swiftly from afar, and Zhongyuan Zhongya stopped right in front of us.
He took off his helmet and looked at me gravely.
"Get in the car," he said.
"Mr. Zhongye." Fei Jia stepped forward and stood in front of me.
"She doesn't want to see you again."
"Huh?" Chuya Zhongya's voice suddenly rose, "Say it again?"
The red light of the supernatural power lights up from the front. In this world, this pier is also within the scope of Hong Kong Hei, but it is not an important place, and it doesn't even install surveillance.
Probably because he discovered that another world was also planning to start a plan here, Chuya Chuya rushed over here in a hurry.
"Howard!"
Fitzgerald called out decisively, "You deal with him!"
A man with long black hair stepped forward, his windbreaker fluttered, as if an indescribable monster was crawling under the clothes, his empty eyes moved to Zhongya Zhongya's face, and he murmured in a low voice: " Working……"
With a hiss, several dark green tentacles stretched out from his right arm and headed towards Chuya Nakahara's head.
Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly kicked the engine, and punched out.
...Howard's movements paused, "Awesome...opponent..."
In another world, this is a role that needs to be dealt with by Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai.
I looked at Chuya Nakahara with some concern.
Suddenly, a voice came from my ear, it was from Osamu Dazai: "It's almost time."
"Do you have to make up the whole number?" Zhong said impatiently, "Twelve o'clock at noon... What's the point?"
"More ritualistic?" Gojo Satoru spoke indiscriminately.
Perhaps because of the book hidden in my arms, I heard a voice from another world.
A little golden light emerged from the pier, faintly forming the shape of a door, and a familiar figure could be faintly seen behind the door.
Gojo Satoru, Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya, and the silent Odasaku, Sakaguchi Yasugo and others.
A little further away, there are other members of the Armed Detective Agency, Kunikida Doppo, Edoji Ranpo...
A shadow slammed into the door, Howard tilted his head, turned his head blankly, and looked at Chuya in another world.
Looking at Chuya who was fighting with him in this world again, he murmured in a low voice, "Trouble..."
His figure suddenly rose up, as tall as an ancient tree in the sky. Because of this accident, people from another world all looked at him.
Seeing me with blood on my clothes and wounds on my face, their expressions changed slightly.
"Kuiyi?"
Those people looked at me in disbelief.
Gojo Satoru rushed over without even thinking about it.
The Central Plains of another world also kicked Howard away who was blocking the door, his face extremely gloomy.
"You are—"
Seeing Chuya fighting Howard, even though he had expected it, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Chuya's expression changed here, as if he realized something, he hurried over to grab me.
However, Gojo Satoru had already come in front of me, grabbed me, and threw my body to the door.
The sound of the car braking suddenly came, and I saw Zai, the leader of this world.
He ordered coldly: "Stop them!"
While speaking, he joined the battlefield without hesitation, Zhong also saw the red scarf around his neck, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the leader Zai grabbed him.
The remaining Gojo Satoru alone was far from enough to deal with the team members. Osamu Dazai also came in on the other side, and Odasaku, Kunikida and others joined the battlefield one after another.
It turned into a big melee.
It went smoother than I expected.
I glanced at Fedya, who nodded slightly.
I got up and ran in the direction of the door].
The leader Zai shouted: "Kui Yi! Stop!!"
His voice was more anxious than ever, and I couldn't help but look back.
At some point in the sky, a black figure appeared in the sky, as if Shura came into the world, with murderous eyes locked on everyone present.
Bandage Satoru of this world.
My dad is also the one most likely to stop me.
Chief Jae said, "If you don't stop—"
So what if you don't stop?
What about Bandage Satoru?
I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't dare to think about it. I gritted my teeth, fixed my eyes on the golden door, and ran over with all my strength.
The figure of Bandage Satoru approached quickly, and Gojo Satoru quickly appeared, blocking between us.
I knew it.
Gojo Satoru will help me stop him.
Besides—what if I stay?
I am not the person you expected at all, I am not worthy of your retention, nor worthy of staying and living in this world.
Gojo Satoru of the two worlds fought fiercely in the air, the sea water was lifted up by the magic power, and scattered by the flying abilities, the sound of rushing water was endless.
Among these sounds, I heard the chirping of a beluga whale.
The beluga whale is known as the canary in the sea. Its call is crisp and bright, passing through the rough waters and reaching everyone's ears.
Just like Moses divided the sea, the azure sea was suddenly divided into two halves. A giant white whale emerged from the water and flew towards the golden gate leading to another world like a fish leaping over a dragon gate.
The moment I passed through the gate, the white whale roared and blocked the gate.
The white whale has already been converted into a fortress by the combination, and there are many measures to prevent the enemies of supernatural beings. It will take a lot of time for Gojo Satoru and the others to break the white whale and return to this world.
And people like Fitzgerald will stop at nothing to stop them.
enough time.
I stopped and took a look at the docks of this world.
It looks similar to the one over there, except that it is under the jurisdiction of the port mafia, and it looks more orderly under the governance of Mori Ogai.
Maybe it's because the Osamu Dazai of this world is a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and almost all the members of the Butei Club were mobilized, and no one stayed here.
The rest are people from the Supernatural Secret Service Section, as well as the transferred police officers, and some people in unfamiliar uniforms. They all looked at me defensively.
I looked away coldly and looked towards the sea.
In this world, there is a ship on the sea.
Relying on the induction of the broken pages of the book, I can feel that the real book is on board.
No one can stop me.
Gojo Satoru is not here, Osamu Dazai is not here, and even Oda Tsukuru, who is difficult to deal with with supernatural powers, is not there.
No one in this world can stop me.
I suddenly laughed.
"Really...these people really..."
Why do you do this for me...
My eyes were inexplicably sour, and I laughed until tears came out. Under the more vigilant eyes of those people, I gently wiped my fingers from the corners of my eyes.
A trace of wetness then fell into the palm of the hand, cold, not like human tears.
Probably sea water.
I shook my hand, looked at the ship on the sea, and teleported directly to it.
Before landing at the "book" storage point, Six Eyes caught traces of Akutagawa Ryunosuke.
And Atsushi Nakajima, he opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw me.
No one would have guessed that the person who wanted the book was actually me.
I'm also the one who's been planning, exploiting myself, exploiting everyone to snatch the book.
I watched them silently.
Atsushi Nakajima hesitated to speak.
Ryunosuke Akutagawa was not familiar with me, his black long trench coat moved slightly, and the corner of the coat turned into a sharp knife and stabbed towards me.
Compared with Atsushi Nakajima, his approach made me feel more comfortable.
I released the magic power, and the bright blue magic power formed a barrier in front of me, blocking his attack.
"Wait!" Atsushi Nakajima yelled, "This is Aoi! Mr. Dazai
Akutagawa interrupted him abruptly: "Don't you understand yet!"
"Look at her eyes!"
Akutagawa said: "This is the enemy!"
He was right.
His instincts were right.
I am the enemy.
I should be like him, strike without hesitation, no matter who the opponent is, as long as it is an enemy, I must strike without hesitation.
The magic power in front of me turned into vines, entangled the corner of Ryunosuke Akutagawa's clothes.
Barbs sprouted from the vines and dug into his clothes.
Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a moment, and turned his hands into tiger claws to attack me.
He was too slow, and I quickly spelled him on the shoulder.
Numerous vines emerged from the cabin, entangled Atsushi Nakajima's ankles as he retreated.
The blue mana power covered the whole boat unknowingly, I tied them up and ran to the place of the "book".
A white shadow stood in front of the "book".
I saw Fedya.
Or rather, another Fedya.
My footsteps could not help but stop.
I decided to call him another name, maybe it would be more appropriate to call him Tuo Si, after all, I had never seen him before.
The "book" was spread out in front of Tuosi, and there were other people lying beside him, and the blood splashed all over the cabin. He turned his head and showed me a cold smile.
"I've cooperated with the Supernatural Secret Service Division." His purple eyes were fixed on me, and a bloody scarlet color appeared in his eyes.
My heart suddenly turned cold.
Tosi looked at me, as if he was worried that I would not be able to understand, he said slowly and word by word: "I killed Fukuchi Sakurachi."
The chill suddenly rose from my feet, and I looked at him in disbelief.
He killed, the blessed land of this world Sakurachi?
Or was it killed in cooperation with the Supernatural Secret Service?
Isn't Fukuchi Sakurachi the captain of the Hound?Such a prestigious man, how could he--
"Take it as your reward for introducing the 'book'."
Almost the same voice came from behind, but it was not so cold, but gentle.
Relying on Gogol's ability, Fei Jia came here through the white whale.
"'I' holds a lot of evidence that he wants to rebel."
After briefly answering my doubts, he turned his head and greeted Tosi in front of him in a cordial tone.
"Are the hounds of this world at war with the rest of the world?"
"Of course, the captain was killed, and they are going crazy." Tuosi replied familiarly.
I:"……"
I looked at the two people who were almost identical in front of me, like looking in a mirror.
One looked cold and sick, and the other was extremely gentle and amiable.
This is what I didn't expect. My opponents are actually two Fei Jia.
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
Both Fedyas laughed at the same time.
"Some people often blame money for their depravity. It would be nice if I had money. If it wasn't for money, I wouldn't be where I am today."
"A lot of people would think that."
Fei Jia said: "But supernatural power is a deeper sin than money."
"Supernatural powers are the root of all evil."
Fei Jia's clear purple eyes looked at me, "If you didn't have powerful abilities, you wouldn't have come up with such a crazy plan."
"Isn't it okay to live well?"
He raised his hand and patted me on the head.
Even at the age of 13, I can only touch his chest.
He said with a smile: "I am so young, I want to sacrifice myself to change the world."
"In the final analysis, there is still a problem in this world—"
Tosi rested his hand on his chin and looked at us with great interest.
As if he thought it was funny to have such a gentle expression on his other face, his eyes were bright, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
"Will you write or shall I write?" he asked Fedya.
"Come on." Fei Jia said, "I have bound myself to Wutiao Wu, and I cannot touch the books.
Yes, he has been bound by bandages.
In other words, he also had an agreement with Osamu Dazai of that world.
Why is the layout of the monitoring room so similar to Osamu Dazai?
Why did you not take away the pages of the book when you locked me up?
Why did Osamu Dazai not approve of sealing my memory in the dungeon, and changed his words a few days ago to say that it would be better if I lost my memory?
All because of their collusion.
Fedya betrayed me.
In other words, he told Osamu Dazai part of my plan and asked Osamu Dazai to cooperate with us.
That's why he was able to rescue me unimpeded in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, and that's why the combination was able to escape unscathed.
In fact, I don't want to doubt it, it's really the performance of the leader Jae who is too lazy.
It's so obvious in vain, do you really think I can't find it?
So, now that I found out, why didn't I debunk them?
Because I am also pushing the boat along with the flow and cooperating with all of this.
Tosi took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and handed them to Fei Jia, who walked towards me with the handcuffs in hand.
"Don't make me use my power," Fedya said, "my power hurts."
indeed.
I obediently held out my hands.
Fei Jia said: "This is a handcuff that can limit the power of mana, developed by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the data from the Silk Cable Laboratory."
"Wait until it's over..."
He rolled his eyes and gently patted my head.
The hunter's tenderness to his prey.
Or rather, pity for the weak.
I snorted lightly, raised my head and asked, "So far, how many people have you betrayed?"
"Who knows." Fei Jia's answer was light and airy, just like when he handed me the crepe last time.
It suddenly occurred to me that he probably didn't tell the leader Zai about my plan to sacrifice myself, otherwise the leader Zai would not be able to cooperate with him.
As if reading my thoughts, Fei Jia said: "I sent them a regular email."
"It's a pity, I can't see Dazai-kun's regretful expression anymore.
Is this backstabbing the leader Zai?What a joke.
Gogol watched us from the side.
"So... you... what are you going to do?"
There was no happiness on his face when he suddenly got twice the best friend, only bewildered and faintly uneasy.
I said, "He wants