Canary of the gods

Saiki Kusuo was in a very happy mood, wishing he could immediately pack up his bamboo horse and bring him back to the original world.But just in case, he still had to ask clearly, what was the trigger for the priest to lose his superpower.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what Bai Lan said before, that there was something about "escaping" from this world in a temple cultivator.Combined with what he had noticed before, that the ability of a priest is "alive", he soon had a guess of his own.

After "that thing", which is a part of the foundation of this world, escaped, it had the idea of ​​"reviving".

However, "it" can fulfill other people's wishes, but not one's own, so it is attached to a temple.Through this, the latter possessed the ability to "make wishes come true", and "that thing" began to isolate a temple cultivator in order to be able to come back to life.After waiting for the other party to make a wish of "wanting to be accompanied by someone", it will be born according to the trend, so as to achieve the purpose of "it" wanting to come alive.

But Osamu Dazai told him that his general direction of guessing was correct, but there was a little difference.

What can realize other people's wishes is never the "that thing" that escaped from this world, but the ability possessed by a monk himself.That's why a temple cultivator will be entangled by "that thing".

On matters of the very foundations of the world, their talk escaped all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also expressed strong opposition at the beginning.

Saiki Kusuo is a very powerful guy, if he is going to use this conversation to kill Osamu Dazai, at such a distance, Zhongyuan Zhong may not be able to catch up with the rescue.

But Osamu Dazai took a firm attitude and directly suppressed people as the leader. Zhongyuan Zhong, who disagreed but could not resist the order, was also very upset, and slammed the door away with a "bang".

"Chuya has a bit of a temper." Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from the gate, and smiled at Saiki Kusuo, "I hope you don't mind."

Saiki Kusuo nodded indifferently, and then he was the first to mention: "I cleared Bai Lan's memory for him."

Osamu Dazai didn't care much, and said: "Bai Lan can share memories with himself in parallel time and space, if he 'stores' the memory in himself in parallel time and space. Even if you erase this Bai Lan's memory, he can also come from parallel time and space at any time. Take it back from the space-time self.”

"Really..." Saiki Kusuo covered his mouth and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that he still has to cross countless parallel worlds and erase Bai Lan's memories one after another?

It's so troublesome... Just thinking about it has already made him feel hopeless.

Osamu Dazai rested on the table with one hand, propped his chin, and said pointedly: "Kusuo-kun, don't worry, Bailan and him in parallel time and space will be solved for us."

"Huh? Us?"

Osamu Dazai played with the pen on the table, and said casually: "He himself and his plan to create a new world are also in the way of my way. Of course I will not let him go smoothly, with memories that may be restored at any time, carry out the plan.”

"Really." Since the two people's interests are at odds, Saiki Kusuo is not worried that Osamu Dazai will lie to him about Bai Lan.

Skip this little episode, and their conversation will enter the main topic.

Saiki Kusuo asked, "What exactly does 'that thing' refer to?"

Osamu Dazai: "Kusuo-kun is a real visitor from another world, so it's okay to tell you. 'That thing' is part of the 'book'. "

"The "book" is the foundation of this world.But this world is incomplete. If the truth of the "book" is known by three or more people—including three people—then the possibility of this world collapsing will increase. "

"This world is incomplete, and the 'it' that is part of the foundation ran away without authorization. Of course, I have to catch 'it' back."

Saiki Kusuo: "So that's why you designed to bring Xiu to this world, isn't it?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai nodded, "As long as the door of this world is opened, as the 'missing part', 'it' will naturally be absorbed by the foundation of this world, and it will take a little time to completely Made it up. But..."

He changed his voice and said, "That thing has been entangled with Xiu's supernatural ability for too long, so it still takes some time to separate the two."

Um?What?

Saiki Kusuo twitched his forehead, feeling ominous.

"You said that the ability to cultivate...?"

"That's right." Osamu Dazai exchanged his crossed legs, and said with a smile, "That's Xiu's own ability, that's right, it wasn't given by 'it'. Otherwise, why did 'it' escape in the first place This world is possessed by Xiu? 'It' just finds a person from this world and coaxes him to make a wish to let him be born, isn't it all right?"

Saiki Kusuo: "..." So after the two are separated, the supernatural power of a temple cultivator will still return to him?

To this, Osamu Dazai gave an affirmative answer.He even gloated and added: "No matter which world Xiujun goes to, what should belong to him will definitely come back to him~"

Saiki Kusuo: "..." It's over, so it seems that his Chinese cabbage will still be cheaper for others.

Regardless of what Kusuo Saiki felt right now, Osamu Dazai continued to explain the existence of "that thing": "'It' is the 'evil' accumulated since the foundation of the world was born. Perhaps because of the special nature of the 'book', 'it' was accidentally 'Possessed his own thoughts, escaped from the world in every possible way, and found the same special repair as the "book". "

Saiki Kusuo: "What does 'special' mean?"

Osamu Dazai: "The essence of the "book" is just a book as it is called.But this book is special in that it can make the story written on the page a reality. "

Saiki Kusuo suddenly realized: "Isn't that..."

Osamu Dazai: "Yes, Kazuo's ability has the same effect. It's just that what the "book" achieves is written on the page and has logical content.What Xiu's supernatural ability realizes is his own wish, which is what we usually call "wish everything comes true". "

So here comes the problem.

"So, is the side effect of Xiu's supernatural ability caused by 'evil', or is it a problem with the supernormal ability itself?"

Osamu Dazai let out a "huh", rubbed his chin and said, "I'm not sure about this, but isn't Kusuo-kun still here, you can try it after the 'evil' and Xiu's abilities are successfully separated. "

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

This guy didn't know whether it was a bad taste or something, so he continued on his own: "If Xiu-kun's supernatural power itself has no side effects, then Kusuo-kun can bring Xiu-kun back to the original world Is that what you think, right?"

Saiki Kusuo narrowed his eyes.

Why, this guy is so determined, even if a temple cultivator's ability has no side effects, he can't bring him back?

Dazai pursed his lips and smiled.

After that, they chatted for a few more words, and after the conversation, Saiki Kusuo instantly moved to the place where Jijiu is now according to the address given by Osamu Dazai.

As soon as Saiki Kusuo arrived, he heard a series of uncontrollable coughing.He followed the sound and noticed a monk sitting on the bed at a glance.

The other party had a needle in one hand, and put the other hand in front of his mouth. His face was flushed from coughing, the corners of his eyes were moist, and a fever-reducing patch was pasted on his forehead.

Moreover, Saiki Kusuo also noticed that the back of his hand was a little bruised, and there was a very obvious needle hole on it, which should be the mark left by the previous injection.

It was the first time that Saiki Kusuo saw his bamboo horse so weak.

It's rare.

With this appearance, it is difficult for him to pursue this guy's disclosure of his superpower information to others.

Thinking so, Saiki Kusuo just stood there without saying a word, quietly waiting for a priest to finish coughing.

After a temple cultivator stopped coughing, he panted for a while before slowly recovering.

As soon as he had the idea of ​​wanting to drink water, a glass of warm water floated in front of him.

Huh?

Has his supernatural power come back?

But if he came back, shouldn't he be so sick?

A temple cultivator held the cup in a daze, and when he was about to drink water, he noticed that there was a reflection on the wall of the cup!And look at that color scheme...? !

His reaction was great, he turned his head suddenly, and really saw the figure that he hadn't seen for a long time, but was still very familiar to him.

"Kusuo?!"

Saiki Kusuo clasped his arms around his chest, snorted, and said: [The vigilance has dropped. 】

A temple repair patted his forehead, and said with some regret: "I've been dizzy all day, being sick is really a wonderful feeling."

That's true...

Saiki Kusuo remembered his hay fever allergy.

【Let's go back. ] Saiki Kusuo mentioned, 【You look like this, it's better to rest at home.Although Dazai said that he will provide the best medical conditions, we don't lack this.The other party is the mafia after all, it is better to have less contact with them. 】

A priest obediently said "Oh" without any objection, and just asked casually, "Have you met Dazai?"

Saiki Kusuo nodded: [I have already said goodbye to him, and I can leave at any time. 】

Ji Yiji wanted to say something at first, but his ineffective radar suddenly activated, and he was keenly aware that his bamboo horse didn't seem to want to mention Dazai Osamu.

Although he didn't know why, a priest still closed his mouth tactfully and silently.

another world.

Osamu Dazai is in a good mood today.

After getting off work from the detective agency, he drove to the home of Sixiu Yiyi.Then he saw Kusuo Saiki with a dark face in the living room.

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the other party, and greeted him with a smile, "Oh, Kusuo-kun is back~ So how about Xiu?"

Saiki Kusuo said coldly: "He's sick, he just took his medicine and fell asleep. I'll come back in a few days." Before Dazai Osamu could react, he disappeared quickly.

So angry!

A temple repairs this little bastard.

Saiki Kusuo took him back to their original world across time and space, and when he appeared directly in the courtyard of a temple, the other party said with a blank face: "Where is this? Kusuo, didn't you say to take me home?"

Saiki Kusuo: ...

Well, after wandering outside for a few years, it is understandable that I can't recognize my own yard.

He didn't show any strangeness, and quietly asked for the address of a temple repairer's home.The latter didn't think too much, and just said the address.

After hearing the address he said, Saiki Kusuo smashed a corner of the courtyard wall with his bare hands.

What's even more exasperating is that this guy, Ji Yijiu, didn't understand why Saiki Kusuo had such a reaction in the end.

If it weren't for the fact that this little bastard was sick, Saiki Kusuo really wanted to lift him up to the moon for a fight.

Of course, the anger is the anger. After that, Saiki Kusuo still sent a temple back to the home that the other party thought.

Before Osamu Dazai had time to ask a question about Jishu's illness, Kusuo Saiki had already left.

"I'm so angry..." He muttered, and after changing his shoes, he went upstairs briskly and came to a bedroom of a monk.

Ji Yiji was in a deep sleep, and the movement of Osamu Dazai entering the door was very light, so he was not woken up.

The latter walked to the side of the bed, looked down at a monk lying under the blanket, and was surprised by his frail appearance.

But looking at it, Osamu Dazai suddenly noticed a bandage on Terajiu's neck.

"Huh?" His eyes flashed, and his expression was a little subtle.

Osamu Dazai leaned down to check it a little bit, and after a while, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

No one is more familiar with this habit of bandaging and tying knots than he is.

He sat down beside a monastery bed, lightly helped the latter half up and half up.

A priest slept soundly, and showed no sign of waking up because of his movements.

Osamu Dazai supported his body with one hand, and flexibly untied the bandage wrapped around his neck with the other hand.

Then he saw a line of small words written in pencil on the end of the bandage:

Acquired first, the collar is proof, this is a domestic cat, the owner is Dazai—not referring to the one who was slow to start.

Osamu Dazai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his smile was so good that a child could cry at night.