As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

The Black Winged Angel is not dead.

He was just completely cut off by Mori Chiha, and Mori Chiha did not give him a fatal blow—perhaps because he pityed his fate as a man-made weapon.

At this moment, he stopped at the other end of the trestle bridge, his body covered with ice branches, and looked at the two people opposite.

Yes, two people.

Mori Chiha was pulled to the side of the trestle by that hand, the wound on his lower abdomen was bleeding continuously, and the kimono was already soaked.

He was embraced by the person in front of him.

"Dazai..." Mori Chiha softly called out the name, his hands were covered with blood, even at this time, he was still worried that hugging would stain Dazai's clothes.

Osamu Dazai took off his outer shirt and tied it around Mori Chiha's waist, then asked calmly and steadily, "Can you walk?"

Mori Chiha nodded, her lips turned white.

If they want to escape from Moko Furnace, Mori Chiuyu's physical condition can't hold them back.

"Dazai, listen to me. I have planned the passage in advance. The entrance and exit on the left can at least go straight to the ground." Mori Chiha pointed to the side door on the left.

"Not over there." Dazai Osamu quickly vetoed this decision, "When I came, the entire upper floor of the Mako Furnace was covered with defense personnel."

"Okay." Mori Qianyu tried his best to walk towards that side, "No amount of defense can hurt me in the sky enchantment."

To open the most energy-consuming enchantment in this state, Mori Qianyu might not be looking for death.

"Don't look at me with that look, Dazai, I still have this thing." Mori Chiha showed the magic stone in his hand, "I'm... a person who soaked in magic liquid for a whole year."

He reached out and put the magic stone on his neck, and slowly melted the magic stone into his skin.

Dazai just looked at him.

He squeezed a smile towards Osamu Dazai: "I know what you're thinking. But don't touch me, I don't want to lose my supernatural ability before I successfully escape from this place."

Osamu Dazai knew very well that Chiha Mori was talking about the optimal solution.

How can it be possible to go to other people's territory to grab things and still want others to treat each other with courtesy?

No matter how much it cost, being able to escape smoothly is already the greatest success.

"Just let go and do it." Osamu Dazai said slowly, "Leave the rest to me."

******

"Squad No. [-] on alert!"

The various underground exits of Mohuang Furnace are full of soldiers with live ammunition. They wear helmets on their heads and hold communicators in their hands. They look cautious and nervous.

"Have the cameras and communications on the tenth floor of the basement been restored?"

The screeching sound kept coming.

"No, I don't know what's going on on the tenth floor. I only know that the energy reaction is getting stronger and the temperature on the tenth floor is decreasing."

"Continue to push down!"

Before finishing this sentence, suddenly, from the ground under their feet to the surrounding walls, everything around these soldiers disappeared out of thin air.

"what happened!"

"Alert! Alert!"

"It's the sky! We're in the sky!"

"What nonsense! We are obviously underground!"

Just when they were panicked and puzzled by the fact that their bodies were suspended in the air, there was a soft sound from a corner not far away - "fall".

come down!

At that moment, they experienced a sense of weightlessness they had never experienced before, like jumping off a thousand-meter cliff!

Out of control, helpless, racing heart.

All negative feelings flooded the whole body in a very short period of time.

Then, they saw the most terrifying scene.

There are two people falling at the same speed as them, but they are walking on the clouds, walking slowly across the sky.

The leading boy was wearing a blood-stained Furisode kimono, with white flames burning in his pupils.

It's an intruder!The soldiers reacted.

But to no avail, they couldn't adjust their body shape when they fell rapidly, let alone raise their guns and shoot.

"Spot an intruder! Please respond! Please respond!"

"Where?!"

"We are in heaven!"

"...Heaven?!"

The communicator roared feebly, Mori Chiha and Dazai Osamu didn't look at the soldiers, only the blood sprinkled the entire road they walked, dripping among the clouds.

They stepped on the ladder to the sky all the way up.In the dead of night in the corner of the suburbs of Tokyo, the exit of the Moko Stove was kicked open.

The sky barrier was maintained until they were far out of the street, until there were no more footsteps or gunshots behind them.

The white flames in the pupils were extinguished, and Mori Chiu fell down slowly.

Dazai Osamu immediately caught Mori Chiha, without saying a word, he hugged Mori Chiha and ran forward in the empty alleyway.

The faint blue magic stone came out of Mori Chiha's body, and he picked up the magic stone and put it in Dazai Osamu's pocket.

"I'm so tired, I need to rest for a while." Mori Chiu said, "You can send the things back for me."

"Ah, aren't you worried that I'll be arrested by those guys?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice, "I advise you to go by yourself, I'm very unreliable."

Mori Chiha laughed.

"No, Dazai, I don't want to pass the responsibility on to you, but I can't hold it anymore."

This sentence is said lightly.

The arms around Mori Chiha were tightening, Osamu Dazai said joking words, and the steps under his feet were running faster and faster.He kept talking to Mori Chiha, so Mori Chiha had to cheer up to deal with him.

"Okay, why are you so nervous, and I won't die." Mori Chiu said in a daze.

The word "death" is too harsh.But Osamu Dazai remembered the best friend he couldn't save.

"Chiha." Osamu Dazai called Mori Chiha's name.

But Mori Chiha didn't respond to him, the silver-haired boy was breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep in his arms.

******

Yokohama in the early morning looks like a girl in a veil of mist. The morning dew hangs on the green leaves, reflecting the blue sky.

The automatic door of the port mafia building opened, and a young man with Chufa wearing a top hat came out in black clothes. His expression was a little dignified, and he looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone.

Suddenly, his sight was attracted by a faint blue under the tree in front of the door.

He was startled for a moment, then realized something, and immediately ran under the tree, bent down and picked up the thing.

——It was a clear crystal stone.

It was the magic stone Mori Chiha promised to send.

Zhongyuan Zhong also held it in the palm of his hand, and stood silently for a full 2 ​​minutes, then he turned and walked into the building without looking back at the distance.

In the next two years, Nakahara never saw Mori Chiha again.

It was like quietly disappearing with Osamu Dazai.

"That kid has always had his own ideas." Nakahara Nakaya and Ozaki Koyo said in a chat one day, "He becomes stubborn, and I'm afraid there's nothing he can do about that mackerel."

But what Nakahara didn't know was that Mori Chiha really didn't hide from him on purpose.

Because, it took Mori Chiha a whole year just to wake up.

The author has something to say:

Chiha Mori: Am I done yet? ! !

Watermelon: No, just think about it when Dazai bathes you, changes clothes, and combs your hair while you are sleeping.

Mori Chiha slowly made a question mark.

Thanks moxibustion mine, thank you for your support.