[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

"So, what's the point of calling us here?" The red-haired man stretched, yawned lazily, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Well, it seems that everyone is here." He licked his paws and jumped off the chair. "Everyone, please follow me." It was obviously just a cat, but it spit out human words in surprise.

"This is..." Pushing open the door, the man who had been showing a slight smile saw something in the middle of the room, his smile faded instantly, and he replaced it with a serious "Eroded book... Is it?" .”

"That's right, meow." The slender tail swayed from side to side. "You must have discovered the problem."

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

"Dazai, look carefully at the cover of the book." The man on the side who hated iron and steel sighed, raised his finger and pointed in a certain direction "...This situation looks very bad." The voice With deep worry.

"Well, Ango calm down a little, there will definitely be a solution." The black-haired man hastily put his hand on the shoulder of the person next to him. "At least the book is still here, which means there is still a possibility of salvation."

"Why...the book doesn't have a title." His eyes widened, and he finally realized the problem, and the man called Dazai suddenly realized.

"It's the Corrupted... No..."

"Huh? Did Mr. Akutagawa find anything?" Blinking his eyes, Osamu Dazai turned his head.

Noticing the other party's gaze, "Ah...it's not a big deal." Akutagawa Ryunosuke pondered for a moment, "From entering the room to now, this book doesn't seem to be dissipating." Pause for a few seconds, "But Obviously even the name has been erased, why didn't it disappear..."

"This is also a question I'm curious about." The long tail slapped the ground, "But if you don't know the information in this book, you don't know what to do."

"It must be that the author of this book hasn't given up resistance, so he persisted until now!" Raising his hand, the red-haired man shouted: "It's not too late, we should rush to rescue."

"That's right." Shrugging, Oda Sakunosuke responded softly.

"Then, let Mr. Akutagawa, Mr. Dazai, and Mr. Oda go." The cat tilted its head and thought for a while, "If you can't hold on, please don't force yourself. If others are talking, just wait for a while." With eyes Stop other people's desire to speak "After all, everything in this "Unnamed Book" is unknown, so be a little more cautious. "

"I see." The dark hair swayed behind him as the owner of the body moved forward.Stretching out his right hand, Akutagawa lightly touched the book on the instrument with his fingertips.

I was already mentally prepared to be rejected, but what I didn't expect was that there was no sting or repulsion, and I integrated in very easily-unexpectedly, the attitude of this "book" was very friendly.

Surrounded by the soft light emitted by the book, accompanied by countless light spots flying like fireflies, the figures of the three disappeared into the dancing blue text.

"It hurts!" Face down, his face slammed into the ground hard, before he could exclaim in surprise, the weight behind him made Osamu Dazai frowned, "Uh--"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally sat on top of you, Dazai." Oda said awkwardly as he hurriedly stood up and pulled up the person lying on the ground.

Before he had time to complain, he was attracted by the sound of a horn sounding in the distance, "What is this...?" His golden eyes were full of surprise.

"It's a car." Scanning the busy streets and the pedestrians passing by, with his knuckles resting on his jaw, the black-haired man said in a low voice, "Could it be that the story in this book...is modern." Although before I have understood it, but seeing the future world with my own eyes is still a little shocking.

"What, what, Oda, what are you talking about?" Blinking his eyes, seeing a high-end car with smooth lines parked on the side of the road that was completely different from what he remembered, Dazai Osamu exclaimed: "It's completely different from what I saw before. It's the same, it feels so handsome."

"After all, it's the future." Nodding gently, the dark-haired man chuckled a few times, "It's so tall, I didn't expect to see such a magnificent tall building." The tall black buildings in the distance are like landmarks, It's hard not to notice.

"Ms. Akutagawa, where are you going?"

"Well, it's much easier to handle this way." Walking through the alley and into the crowded street, Ryunosuke Akutagawa tilted his head and sighed, the metal knots on his belt collided with each other with the inertia of advancing, making a crisp sound ringing.

"Huh? This is..." After seeing the pedestrians around, everyone immediately understood that "this is indeed the world of books".

Because every passer-by's face is covered with black lines like black crayon scribbles, covering the facial features and making it difficult to see clearly.

"So that's the case, as long as you find someone whose facial features are not covered." Oda Sakunosuke suddenly realized when he clenched his left hand and punched the palm of his right hand.

"Okay~ Then let's start looking for someone!" Full of enthusiasm, Dazai shouted loudly.

"There is no clue at all." Sighing, lying on the sofa like a caterpillar, a low voice escaped from his throat.

"Well, there's no rush for this kind of thing, would Dazai want some coffee?" After a haha, the black-haired man held the menu and waved his hand.

"It's rare to be able to act together with Akutagawa-sensei, but I'm so useless..." After rolling over, Osamu Dazai continued to lie on his stomach like a salted fish.

"It seems that the "people" here don't feel the abnormality of their own faces. "Sorting out the information he knew, his warm voice melted into the air.

"It seems so, Akutagawa-sensei."

Putting his hand behind his head and scratching it, Oda Sakuyuki let out a long sigh, "Take a rest and continue to look for it, even if you are in a hurry, the target will not hit the door..." The speed of speech gradually slowed down, and then Stagnating, the coffee cup in his hand tilted, spilling a few drops of liquid.

"Hey, that person's face..."

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"Wait a minute, we are not bad people, we just want to help you—" Frowning, looking at the woman running in a panic in front, the red-haired man stretched out his retaining hand.

However, upon hearing these words, the fleeing woman's footsteps became even more hasty.

"Ma'am, please hold back for a while." Turning over in the air, she landed steadily on the ground, and the long ponytail tied behind her head drew an arc in mid-air.The man's figure blocked the brunette's way forward, "Please calm down, we are here to help you."

"Help me...?" Glancing behind him, the roads on both sides were blocked, so he had to take a few steps back, leaning against the wall, clasped his hands nervously, and the slender voice sounded softly " You are......?"

"I'm Osamu Dazai!" The corners of his mouth curled up, and he introduced himself while patting his chest.

"My name is Ryunosuke Akutagawa."

"Oda Sakunosuke, please give me your advice."

Probably comforted by everyone's gentle attitude, restraining her fear, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I...I am Haruko."

"Then Haruko-san, do you know that this... is the world of books?"

"Sorry, I've been here since I opened my eyes, and I don't remember anything..." After a long while, he continued to spit out words, "Then there have been monsters chasing and killing me, and I have been running away until now."

"Is it an intruder?" Narrowing his eyes, Osamu Dazai said hesitantly, "But if you don't remember anything, it's a little tricky." Well, it's normal to not know anything.

"However, if you reverse the thinking of the corroder, if you want this story to go to the wrong ending—killing Miss Haruko, then..." Although the words were not finished yet, the remaining two people understood deeply. Send a man's meaning.

"I see, then the correct story is to keep Ms. Haruko alive! As expected of Mr. Akutagawa." A certain person's golden eyes twinkled with shining stars, and he looked at the people around him adoringly.

"..." He didn't speak, just rolled his eyes silently, looking in a certain direction from the corner of his eye, Akutagawa observed calmly.

"Is there a new enemy again... No, that's..." In the dark shadows, accompanied by the sound of bullets being loaded, a gloomy magnetic voice melted into the silent air "...Is there something similar to me? It's interesting."

Armed with a gun, he put the two fully loaded guns in the holster around his waist, pocketed his hands, and the gray-haired boy walked out from the corner, walking silently like a ghost.

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"It doesn't look very stable here." Sitting on a public bench by the street, watching the battle on the opposite side of the port from above, Oda Sakunosuke sighed: "It looks like a gang fight."

"Hmm." Immersed in his own thoughts, he just responded lightly, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke blinked his eyes.

"It's okay, I will definitely protect Miss Haruko." Holding the woman's hand, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes affectionately, and soft words spilled from his mouth, "Please don't be afraid, lovely person."

"Here we come." Keenly seeing the black figure in the distance, Akutagawa quickly stood up from his chair.

"Three people?" With the rustling of the wind, the clear and clear boy's voice from a distance floated into everyone's ears.

——Different from what I imagined, the person who appeared in front of me was not a tall and fierce monster, but a young and slightly immature boy, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old on the outside.

The slightly knocked sideburns by the ears are sticking to both sides of the face obediently.In sharp contrast to the delicate eyebrows and harmless aura, the boy's indifferent and skillful movement of loading the gun.

There was no reaction, but he just raised his hand, and with the sound of sharp metal friction, the huge sickle blade collided with a section of the gun. said with emotion.

"It seems that you still have some brains." Blinking his eyes, curling up the corners of his mouth, and showing a faint smile, the boy turned his gaze to the motionless long-haired man.

"Dazai, wait."

"Dazai...?" Touched by this address, someone's black pupils contracted slightly, and his breathing stagnated.

"Don't stop me, Oda, if you get rid of the Corruptor, this book will be fine..." The red-haired man's robe drew a light arc in the air, blowing up with the wind.

As if seeing something interesting, he temporarily gave up his attack. The gray-haired boy turned his head and asked someone who was watching from a distance, "...what's your name?"

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke." Narrowing his eyes, he replied friendly.

"puff."

"Hey! What are you laughing at, don't be disrespectful to Akutagawa-sensei!" The red-haired man roared angrily, pumping his fists angrily.

"Pfft." This is the kid who laughed more happily.

"My name is Tsushima, sir." The voice paused for a while, "Mr. Akutagawa, try introducing yourself with the title "Under"? ' tentatively requested.

"My name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

"Well... more serious tone?"

"Ahem, my name is Ryunosuke Akutagawa."

"Hmm...poof." Finally unable to hold back, Tsushima burst out laughing.

Dazai, who watched someone's reaction all the time, complained cursingly: "Hey! What's so funny! I don't understand."

"Well, because I saw "Osamu Dazai who likes Akutagawa", "Ryunosuke Akutagawa who has a good temper and gentleness", "Osamu Dazai who has no brains" and "the second Sakunosuke Oda who is still alive". "Open your hands, "I'm sorry—" Although he said apologetic words, the elongated ending sounds not sincere at all.

"But it seems that you already know the truth, so I don't need to explain." Tsushima restrained his playful and relaxed expression, showing a slightly dark smile, and pointed his cock at the shivering woman in front of him.

Tapping his chin with his fingertips, a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Well, I guessed it after seeing you." Akutagawa's gentle voice melted into the air.

Doubt came from Osamu Dazai's mouth, "Huh? I don't understand what you are talking about, Akutagawa-sensei." I don't understand what these two people are playing.

"Actually, I am the master of this world." With calm words in his throat, Tsushima answered the question.

"Oh, so it's like this... huh?"

"The lady behind you is the invader." Dragging his hand on his chin in distress, Tsushima breathed a sigh of relief. "Actually, I entered this world unintentionally, and then found that I couldn't get out."

"Then I accidentally discovered that the monsters in this world...ah, they are the invaders you speak of, and they actually have the ability to travel through time and space."

"I discovered this phenomenon because I was about to clean it up, so the one behind you is the last corroder here... Ah, you have to be careful not to kill it." With a gentle expression, he spit out very scary words." After all, it might be troublesome to get a new one after killing it—"

"I see......"

"No, no matter how you look at it, I feel that this guy is the real monster." Shivering, Oda Sakunosuke looked at Akutagawa thoughtfully with a pale face, "Why are you so calm?"

"As expected of Akutagawa-sensei!" Although he didn't understand what was going on, Akutagawa-sensei seemed to have fully understood it. Sure enough, the teacher is really amazing~

Seeing the invader obediently shrunk down into a butterfly after being beaten by the young man, everyone felt a little complicated for some reason.

With his fair fingers, he gently fiddled with the butterflies that flew to his shoulders tremblingly. Tsushima swayed his body and hummed an unknown tune, looking in a good mood.

"Your physique looks good."

"Well, it's because he taught me, but it's still far from it~" A gentle voice said from the boy's mouth, "Mr. Akutagawa still seems to have problems."

"What you meant by 'this world' earlier was..."

"I did come from another world, although it sounds unbelievable-but all the impossibilities aside, the most unbelievable possibility left... is the truth." Looking at the other party tied around his waist Tsushima lowered his eyes, "Speaking of which, are you all writers..."

"Although it feels a little weird, but if it's them, writing a book is quite suitable." As if remembering something, his eyes were slightly empty, "I'm sure they will write a very good work."

"However... "I" probably won't be seen, after all, I can't exist in another world. "

Although the grey-haired boy's soliloquy was somewhat incomprehensible, but strangely, Akutagawa understood the loss and loneliness in the dialect, "Well, this shows...you are a unique existence, don't you?" Gently comforted.

Meeting the comforting eyes of the other party, Tsushima was dazed for a while, then turned his head awkwardly, his reddish ears and lips were exposed under the fluffy hair, "Although I still want to chat with you, but I have to go."

"Hey, are you leaving? I thought we could add new companions..." Watching the back of the other party leaving, Osamu Dazai hunched his back in frustration.

"He's still waiting for me, we have to meet him quickly." Raising his arms, Tsushima slowly bid farewell, "After all, I would die without him—" Died lonely.

"Did you just go away like this?" After the gray-haired boy's body turned into blue and the crystal words disappeared, the originally stable sky began to fade and become distorted like an old TV series.Gazing at the world collapsing from the top, Osamu Dazai scratched his cheek, "But who is he looking for?"

"Is it a lover?"

"Eh?"

"Because that boy's eyes are full of attachment and cherishment." The corners of his lips rose, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa sighed, "It's such a beautiful feeling."

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"So, why did you ask me to protect a little girl—" Smacking his lips, scratching the back of his head with some breakdowns, the brown-haired man sighed.

"Oh, do you have any dissatisfaction with our master?" The slender fingers raised slightly, and opened the folding fan in his hand, "I will burn those who are disrespectful to the master~" Although there was a faint smile on his face , but the blue-haired woman's face was slightly gloomy.

"Well - calm down, Qing Ji!"

Hastily stretched out her hand to stop the black-smelling man, the orange-haired girl yelled, and turned her head, "My name is Fujimaru Tachika, it's our first time meeting you! Well... what should I call this gentleman?" Ask tentatively in a low voice.

"...Chuya Zhongyuan." Although his brows and eyes showed some anxiety, he still suppressed his emotions.

"It's Mr. Zhongyuan, please give me more advice."

"Hey—is it Chuya Chuya!"

The different voices that sounded at the same time collided together, blinking and blinking, and the two girls looked at each other silently.

"Senior, don't you know, Chuya Nakahara—that famous poet." Excitedly raised his hands and clenched his fists in front of his chest, because of the excitement, his cheeks were flushed like a thin sunset glow, and the eyes of the purple-haired girl shining.

"Ahaha, it sounds a little familiar, ah, it's a literary giant... right?" He said in an uncertain tone.Trying to recall, finally in a corner of the brain recalled the contents of the textbook, Lixiang coughed a few times, pretending to understand.

"Poet...literary man?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been listening silently for a long time, also showed a confused expression. His originally stretched brows gradually frowned. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't speak.

...It's probably not me, maybe it's just someone with the same name and surname?

"So that's it, then it's logical for such a famous person to become a Heroic Spirit." Nodding his head, a voice full of vitality overflowed from his throat, "Okay~ everyone cheer up, let's solve this singularity!"

Seeing the adoring gaze of the purple-haired girl beside her, she shook the goosebumps on her body, "What are you talking about... I'm not a literary poet, don't make a mistake." He raised his head stiffly. Putting his hand on the hat, the man turned around and took a few steps back.

"Well, what is Mr. Nakahara's occupation?"

"...it's the Mafia."

"So that's the way it is, you are indeed Mr. Zhongyuan."

"..." No, why does it feel like you didn't understand me at all, but the misunderstanding went deeper.

"Haha, Master is just such a person, don't mind."

The shoulder was patted by a hand that appeared from nowhere, his body tensed subconsciously, Nakaya took a few steps back, his blue eyes fixed on the man who appeared, "Hey, who are you?" Malicious, but be careful.

"What a good look, you must be a very good "king"~" He rubbed his palm on his chin, and the white-haired man looked up and down with interest for a long time, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "My name is Merlin." , please advise. "He stretched out his right hand and made a handshake motion.

Dodging the pink petals that pop up from time to time under the opponent's feet in disgust.I don't know why, but I can't feel good about such a frivolous person.

Pursing his lips, out of etiquette, he finally put his gloved hand on the other's outstretched palm and shook it "... hello." A deep voice reluctantly came out of his mouth, "just Not "King". "Hearing this familiar word, Zhongyuanzhong also inexplicably remembered the dark history that he was about to forget a long time ago.

"Well, you have the breath of a god~"

"What..." The words suddenly froze, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

"Huh? Is it divinity?" Noticing Merlin's words, Fujimaru Tachika looked at him like a curious baby, "Divinity is a debuff in a sense~ hehe."

"Don't say such misleading words, senior."

No, is there something wrong with my comprehension, why am I getting more and more confused about what these people are talking about "...Well, let's not mention this for now, where is the enemy that I need to solve " Changing the subject, the brown-haired man whispered.

He just strayed into this world by mistake, and in order to go back, he had to make a deal with "Restraint Power"——temporarily protect the orange-haired girl in front of him.

"Mr. Zhongyuan is in such a hurry, are you in a hurry to meet someone?" As soon as the voice fell, the other person caught his eyes as if he was poked at the center of the matter, "After all, I am a nightmare, and I am very sensitive to emotional changes. And the thoughts are all written on his face." With a faint and warm smile, Merlin pointed his face with his fingers.

"...Tch." After all, he was separated from that boy Tsushima, so that guy must be very flustered.

"Yoshi, let's start to act!" Rolling up his sleeves, Fujimaru Tachika said loudly, "Let's get rid of all the monsters that appear in this world."

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"It looks so mentally polluted." With a sigh of relief, the girl slowly expressed her opinion.

The huge cyan monster twisted its fat body, and countless twisted and strange symbols were densely piled up on the surface of the skin, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. Nod.

"Senior, Mash..." Before the oath was finished, a rising voice pierced the quiet air and reached the ears of everyone present.

“哈啊啊呀——”粗暴着举起不知道从哪里拔起的巨树，爆发出不符合自己身材大小的强大力量，身后的黑色外套随着男人的动作左右张扬摆动着。Just like throwing a javelin, I threw a tree trunk with a diameter of several meters like this "Go to hell——"

This speed was too fierce, and before the monster made of words could move, it was knocked away by this powerful force and flew tens of meters away. After rolling awkwardly on the ground for several weeks, it barely stopped sliding.

He muttered a few words, "Tsk, aren't you dead yet?" The dull red light flickered restlessly all over his body, "What about this?" With a hard kick with his heel, the ground cracked open, and countless stones were covered in red. Enveloped by light, it broke away from gravity, spinning and fluttering in the air.

"Oh, Mr. Newton will cry when he sees it?"

"I should probably ask Mr. Newton about this, senior." Matthew replied with a wry smile.

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I can feel... Chuya's breath.But it's kind of blurry... as if blocked by something.

"Don't stop me." The forward steps were blocked by a hard invisible wall, and he kicked with his feet unhappily, "Otherwise I'm not sure what I will do~ Don't worry, I'm just here to find someone of."

After a while, the wall melted slowly, reluctantly giving way.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, a damp, earthy breath blew in his face, "Is it modern..." Looking around at the houses and public facilities that are obviously not advanced, Tsushima used what he could hear Said the volume.

"Disqualification, I still advise you to come here quickly."

"Huh?" The thought was interrupted by a sudden voice in his head, "What happened, dirty." He poked his fair face with his index finger and tilted his head innocently.

"If you don't come, the Central Plains will go crazy."

"Well, Chuuya shouldn't be a particularly rough person."

"Well, maybe I was a little anxious, so I didn't take care of my surroundings." Said a little helplessly, and Wu Zou sighed.Maybe it was because I wanted to go back quickly, so I was a little anxious.

"Hey, I'll look for it quickly." The gray-haired boy raised his legs and started running, while talking silently with a certain "will" who came to him.

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"Senior, look at the sky!" Noticing the ever-enlarging black shadow in the distance, he exclaimed, "It looks...the same kind of monster!"

"I will burn everyone who dares to hurt the master~" Qing Ji said gloomyly, raising the sharp gun in her hand.

Seeing something sharply, Lixiang told himself that something seemed wrong, "Wait, there seems to be someone up there!" Trying to narrow his eyes, Lixiang saw the looming figure sitting on the huge butterfly.

Staring blankly at the huge butterfly burning with dense black fireworks and flying distorted words dangling and shrinking, and then obediently lying on the shoulder of a strange boy who suddenly appeared, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"You are the "savior", I am Tsushima. "Feeling the gaze, gentle and lingering words overflowed from the open mouth, "The specific situation has already been told to me, um... Chuya—" The elegant disguise did not last long, Instantly transformed into a playful appearance like a child, lazily elongating the ending sound.

"Chuya...is that Mr. Zhongyuan? Mr. Zhongyuan should fight with Mr. Merlin in the west now." Mash replied shyly when meeting the other party's smiling and exquisite eyebrows.

Although the boy in front of me looks very friendly, but for some reason it feels a little scary...

"Tsushima...it's Shuji Tsushima!" With an active voice of "I can answer this question", Tatsuka Fujimaru raised her hands high.

"It's Tsushima, but not Shuji." The voice paused for a while, "By the way, I'm not a writer~"

"Yeah, I understand, it's the Mafia!" The girl nodded like a rattle.

Choked by the other party's answer "..." He frowned in confusion, gave up thinking, Tsushima turned around, "Is it over there, so that's the case, I signed a contract with you temporarily, so I can't Can you feel my breath?" His dark eyes swept across the scarlet Command Spell on the back of Lixiang's hand, and whispered at a volume he could hear.

"However, I already know how to quickly wipe out the "corroders" of this world. Quietly taking out the book that had been in the coat pocket all the time, throwing it up and down, the gray-haired boy whistled, "After all, I am the "subject", and this can still be done. "

"I see, is it a Noble Phantasm of Karma? A frivolous voice suddenly broke the silence, and holding the huge staff in his hand, Merlin shrugged, "Master, don't look at me with the eyes of "Ah, you must be lazy again", Zhongyuan-kun run away!" It's too fast, if you don't pay attention, you will lose it. "

"Ah, ah, it seems that you don't believe me, big brother Merlin..." He pretended to be sad, "But the "karma" treasure must consume a lot of magic power. "

"Well, this one." Like Doraemon, he continued to take out something leisurely from his pocket - in the palm of his hand was a dazzling cup with golden light "I just passed by and saw it, so I took it away. "The guards are very dull, and they didn't notice my breath at all.

"Want?" Looking at the girl with longing written all over her face, Tsushima maliciously aroused the desire to tease her, "I can't even give it to you."

"Well, let's forget it..." Being poked in his mind, Fujimaru Tachika scratched his cheek with his index finger, "After all... After all, Tsushima-kun needs the Holy Grail more."

"...Well, that's true." Dumbfounded, staring at the clear eyes of the orange-haired girl, the corners of the boy's lips curled up.

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"Zhongye—"

The speed of punching slowed down, and after listening with his ears sideways for a while, Zhong Yuanzhong also pouted his mouth strangely.

...Is it an auditory hallucination? Why did I seem to hear the voice of that boy Tsushima?

"Zhongye~ only 1.6 meters——"

Veins popped up on his forehead, "...I heard that."

Turning around angrily, looking at the child sticking out his tongue, the brown-haired man clicked his tongue, "Why are you here, just wait for me to go back obediently..." He frowned.

"It's too slow, I've been waiting for a long time, I can't help but come out to find you~"

"You guys are lying again. I guess you will follow me as soon as you disappear." Seeing someone lying without blushing and heartbeat, he revealed the other party's lies in a dirty and indifferent manner.

Although the supernatural ability cannot be rational when the master is awake, but after becoming a co-existing "book" in the Central Plains, he somehow got out of this restriction-so at this moment, the two supernatural abilities can secretly talk in private without restriction .

"Hey, hey, it's about to start." The fluffy sideburns by the ears were disturbed by the sudden airflow and spread out, and countless blue and white light spots gushed out from the young man's slender body.

After pondering for a moment, "Do you want to use the power of the 'book'? "Although there is some entanglement, the man still has no objection.

"Hmm~ With the help of restraint, I can temporarily disturb this world." Tsushima opened the red book in his hand, "Let me think... write something." Shaking Fingers, fingertips across the white pages, leaving lines of shimmering words.

"Reverse, change, distort—" As if praying, she lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes covering her beautiful pupils like obsidian, "This is—a certain ■■ that I rewritten."

Consciousness, interrupted for a moment.

It seems like a long time has passed, but it feels like it hasn't been too long. "Huh?" Taking a deep breath, the orange-haired girl stood up from the ground, "Did I fall asleep?"

"Is it the effect of Tsushima-kun's Noble Phantasm?" Mashu looked at his body in confusion, and it seemed that there was no change. Mash was a little puzzled.

"Call work—" Pat the dust on the book, and put it back into his pocket, "Let's go, Zhongye~" The sweet and coquettish soft voice melted into the air.

"Go back, master." Putting his hand on Lixiang's hair, Merlin hummed a little tune, "The Corruptor has disappeared. "

"After all, it is the Noble Phantasm of Karma, that boy must have distorted the future of this world, and forced him to avoid the end of destruction. "

"Is this kind of thing... really possible?" Eyes widened in shock, a certain savior fell into deep thought.

"Well, that's why I was taken aback." Shrugging, the white-haired man showed a thoughtful expression, "Should it be a miracle... yes, after all, the birth of that boy was also a miracle .” He smiled lightly, expressing an emotion of unknown meaning.

In the corner of the eye, a shiny object draws an arc in mid-air "Huh?" He hurriedly hugged the thing that fell in his arms, and took a closer look "This is... the Holy Grail!?" Although I don't know why it is so small lap.

"I have almost used up the magic power inside, but there is still a little bit left, don't have too much hope." A faint voice came from a distance.

Joy filled his face, "Thank you very much—Tsushima-kun!"

"That...Senior, what are you doing?" The purple-haired girl looked strangely at the person beside her who was wrapping the Holy Grail in a handkerchief.

"This is a holy relic! A holy relic!" As if grasping hope, "I might be able to summon Tsushima-kun here with this in the future!"

"No, no matter how you think about this kind of thing..."

"Okay, I'll start collecting stones when I go back this time. It's not too late, let's go!" Such a perfect job... no, Heroic Spirit, I must get it myself!

"Ahaha..." Not wanting to break the other party's unrealistic fantasy, Matthew could only use a dry smile to ease the embarrassment.

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