[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

The closer you get to that place, the more clearly you can feel the existence of that "person".

Like a dream, I can't believe that the warm and firm breath in front of me is real.

The pace of progress gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.The confused black eyes stared blankly at the ground, opened his mouth, and Tsushima exhaled tremblingly.

Obviously always wanted to see him, but when the dream came true, she instinctively retreated.

Scared... the disappointment in his eyes after seeing himself so cowardly.

Because of a bad connection, the dim lights flickered with hissing electric current.

The shadow stretched very long behind the gray-haired boy who was sluggish like a puppet—like a strange and huge black monster, reflected on the dilapidated wall, shaking slightly.

Enduring the sourness in his eyes, his knuckles grabbed the blood-stained skirt of his chest, and a low whimper escaped from the boy's throat with difficulty.

As if suppressing great pain, the originally upright body gradually bent and hunched.

I, before I knew it... had grown into a bad adult.

——You are still the beautiful you you used to be, but I am no longer the simple me I used to be.

"Hey, Chuya." A little lazily dragging the end of the voice, "We have been wandering around this place for a long time, is it possible that Chu is also a road idiot?" His kite-colored eyes turned, and he turned his gaze to the silent man in front, Dazai Osamu gently Said.

"Shut up." Looking at the faint sarcasm on the other's face with squinted eyes, the brown-haired man clicked his lips impatiently, "It should be around here..." His tone was a little uncertain.

After all, I... only hold some "pages". In terms of perception, "Tsushima" as the main body is better than myself.So now I can only vaguely feel the other party's general location, but I can't accurately judge the specific location.

...Is that guy, unwilling to see himself?

I don't know what to think of, but a trace of depression flashed in the blue pupils.Biting his lower lip with his canine teeth, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly stopped and stood where he was, not knowing what he was thinking.

Keen to see the entanglement written on the face of the people around him, "I'm hated, Zhong~ also~" Dazai Osamu's provocative voice did not stop, "It's so pitiful——"

"Tsk, do you want to die?" Pressing his hat, low words of warning spilled out of his mouth.

Just when the atmosphere fell into an anxious dead silence, the small friction from the corner broke the quiet air.The two who were still taunting each other turned around in unison, looking in the direction of the voice with vigilance, "... who is it?"

Feeling a strange killing intent, "Do you want to fight?" His muscles tensed, his center of gravity sank slightly, and Chuya put on a defensive look.

"Hehe..." Accompanied by the sharp "rustling" sound of metal hanging on the ground, a shaky figure slowly walked out of the shadows. "A powerful human being..." hoarse laughter After a pause, "Love love love love love love love love love love love love love love..."

"What..." Breathing stagnated, he quickly reacted, retreated quickly, and dodged the enemy's slash "Psychic ability?" He noticed the scarlet glow in the opponent's eyes, like the eyes of a wild beast .

"It looks a little strange." Narrowing his eyes, he observed the maddened appearance of the middle-aged man, and put his finger on his chin, Dazai Osamu showed a thoughtful expression.

"Cut, cut, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!!" The man's mouth parted, his pupils shrank suddenly, his arms turned, and the blade drew a strange arc in the air, "Love, love, love, love!" Love love you ah ah!!"

He whistled, "Wow, what a passionate suitor, I never thought that the little dwarf would be pursued one day." Although he was a dirty man.Leaning against the wall, the brown-haired man raised the corners of his mouth as if he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Love...?" Dazai nodded his head after restraining the frivolous look on his face, probably confirming something, "I see, is it a sin song?"

A long time ago, when I was still working in Hong Kong, I heard strange information-a strange and terrifying, a demon sword with self-awareness.

Is it just an urban legend, or is it the incarnation of some kind of supernatural power, or is it an unknown existence... It has not been fully investigated until now.

"So it's true." He muttered to himself in a voice he could hear, his slender brows were furrowed, and his bandaged hands secretly reached into his pockets, fumbling for his phone.

"Hey, mackerel, what's going on here?" Panting to avoid the slash that rubbed against the tip of his nose, Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed his saliva.

Although he wanted to use gravity to resist, but instinctively smelled the dangerous aura on the "knife" in the enemy's hand, Zhong Yuanzhong also gave up the desire to attack, turned to defense, and avoided contact as much as possible.

...always feeling like something bad is going to happen.

"Chuya~here!"

The tense spirit was attracted by a burst of moderate shouts.What caught my eye was the movement of the brown-haired man waving. Although he didn't understand what the other party was thinking, he still believed him.

The black coat swayed according to the man's sideways movement, and he didn't feel distressed. The red-haired man directly tore off the suit that was hanging Xu Xu on his body, and threw it forward, blocking the enemy's sight, in an attempt to delay time.

There was no love for a fight at all, and the sound of the two people's staggered running echoed in the empty corridor.

"Hey, what was that just now." While running, doubts spit out from his mouth, "You know, mackerel."

"Oh, don't you know?"

"Hey, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Well, it's really boring." Osamu Dazai sighed as he looked at the person who ignored him no more.

——Slugs from another world are really boring, no matter how you tease them, they don't respond much.

As if he understood the other person's eyes, Chuya frowned in disgust, "I'm angry, but I still ticked it, really... No matter which world you are, you are so vicious."

Shaking his head, he changed the subject, "Atsushi is coming here." Holding the phone, showing a rare serious expression, Dazai glanced at the message, "I see, that's what that mouse came up with."

"But it failed..." As if amused by something funny, he snorted softly, "After all, this kind of monster is beyond control."

The running pace gradually slowed down, and he sighed, "Hey, Chuya..." I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance.

"Ah, I know." Putting his hand on the top hat, he interrupted the helpless voice of the other party's jumping, "It's about to be fucked." His eyes, as cold as sapphires, glanced at a certain corner.

The dark red light shrouded the whole body, and with a powerful roundabout kick from the man, the wall was torn apart like paper paste, and rubble and smoke filled the air.

Without fear, he turned over and jumped from a height lightly.The brown and soft hair swayed in all directions due to the airflow, revealing the man's smooth forehead, and the beige wind and rain fluttered behind him like the wings of a butterfly.

And behind the two falling figures, one tall and one short, were countless frantic crowds brandishing swords and daggers.

"It's sinking to death..." One hand grabbed the corner of the drainpipe embedded in the wall, and Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and gasped for breath.Then he turned his head and looked down with difficulty, estimating the distance from the ground.

Because the other hand is holding the wrist of a certain mackerel, the gravity ability is temporarily suppressed and cannot be used.

...About ten meters or so, this height is a little dangerous.Thinking about how to get out of the trap, the man fell into deep thought.

"Hey, just let Chuuya go." Looking at the irritable person above, words overflowed from his mouth lightly, squinting his eyes, his leisurely voice melted into the night, "Or does Zhongya want to stay and die with me? .”

"The one who will die is you, not me." Choking on the mackerel's disgusting words, Zhongya emphasized in a low voice.

Anyway, I won't "die" now... I feel a little complicated.That kid Tsushima probably is in the same situation as himself now.

Aware of the information that the other party revealed unintentionally, "...what's going on." The kite-colored eyes froze for a moment, showing a surprised expression.

A rope swung quietly from the air.It wasn't until he felt a rough touch on his cheek that the man with brown hair came back to his senses.

Looking up along the rope, he met a pair of shrunken black eyes, "Tsu... Island?" Looking at the strange appearance of the other party, Zhong Yuan was also stunned for a long time, his eyes widened.

It is completely different from the appearance in memory, and all the characteristics of children have disappeared.The youthfulness and innocence have faded away, and what is settled on the young man at this time is only stability and maturity, and a lingering touch of gloom and sadness.

Is this guy... grown up?

Staggering his eyes as if avoiding, the gray-haired boy lowered his head heavily, without saying a word, he silently tied the rope with a dead knot and fixed it.

The author has something to say: Dementia: I don’t want to meet, I’m so nervous.

Dementia: what?

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Chuya: What... Could it be that it has been several years! ? (how the child has grown up).

Dementia: ..... fall into contemplation jpg.

Osamu Dazai: Hey, I didn’t expect Chuka from another world to like children too (don’t make strange misunderstandings)

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In fact, Zhong also came to look for dementia, and did the same thing as dementia, and then traveled to another parallel world.

But before leaving, the middle school still made good arrangements for the funeral (Hong Kong black will not go bankrupt! (Wry smile

Conditions for crossing parallel worlds: non-human, possessing a human heart, and possessing a "book".

The first two conditions are also satisfied.

As for the pages of the book, they are actually notes that were put together with the scarf before being slaughtered)

That is the page that the leader Jae tore off in advance to disguise it.

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The next chapter will probably be Dementia vs. Crime Song (no)

Song of Sin: Such a powerful human being, I want to cut

Dementia:?climb