Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Atobe thought about it: "You mean—these paper figurines were sent by Yumonin?"

Xueman shrugged, "I didn't say that. I just raised doubts."

He grinned: "It won't be surprising what the idiots of the Yumenyuan do."

"So you have no evidence." Xiaoxue said.

The second round of attacks came in an instant.The power is stronger, and groups of white-robed shikigami attack the barrier. Although they are firmly blocked by the barrier, the naked eye can see that the light of the barrier is getting weaker and weaker.

Xueman raised his two fingers together calmly, the blue smoke curled up, and the flame stopped at his fingertips, and he sent the flame out without looking at the struggling burning shikigami.

"Look, here comes the evidence."

When the white-robed shikigami outside the window was about to burn out, Xueman reached into the flames and tore off a small fragment casually.With a touch of the fingertips, a string of sparks surrounded the small piece of paper that temporarily escaped the fate of becoming ashes.

"Through this shikigami fragment, I can index the approximate location of the caster."

Xiaoxue looked at it curiously.

"Are these paper people alive?"

"No, it's just driven by the Onmyoji."

Xueman patiently explained, "Therefore, these expatriate shikigami must have left the spiritual power of the caster." The corner of his mouth curled up, "However, this residual spiritual power has been away from the body for too long, and it is difficult to trace the root cause. Yuan, but who told this paper figurine to meet me." The implication is that his ability is even stronger.

Xueman folded his palms together and rubbed them up and down, forming a golden line.

The golden thread circled Xiaoxue, and even drew a heart pattern in front of her.

Tracebu's forehead twitched again.

This Onmyoji is too frivolous!

Xueman snapped his fingers, and the golden thread suddenly entangled the small piece of paper.

He held the end of the thread, "That's it. This little piece of paper will lead us to the caster."

At this time, dusk fades away.The night is all together.

[Two servants have been eliminated, and there are five existing servants. 】

Koyuki and Atobe looked at each other.

How could a follower be eliminated so quickly? ?

Shinjuku, Tokyo, lights up like daylight.The stars are far away.

Osamu Dazai was standing on the street full of people, with a neat windbreaker and his hands in his pockets.Look up to the movie trailer playing on the big screen of the street advertisement.

He raised his eyebrows slightly with interest.

On the big screen, the charismatic actor moves between the three women, amorous and casual.

Finally, a large line of characters appeared on the screen - "No Man in the World: Osamu Dazai and Three Women"

Osamu Dazai: "Interesting."

The world is getting more and more interesting.

He hooked his lips into a smile.Akira caught the eyes of many women around him.

"Little brother, would you like a drink?" Finally someone decided to take the initiative.

It is close to Kabukicho in Shinjuku. From time to time, the host in the store will take the initiative to wait for customers here.No wonder some people think of Dazai as the host of the store.

Dazai took a look at her, and smiled like a spring breeze, "Ah, this beautiful lady. I would rather go to the movies than to drink."

The so-called master who summoned him is a scum of society, so scum that even the vicious port mafia would shoot him dead without hesitation.

So, he has already sent the scum to hell.

Tsk, unfortunately forgot to pry open his safe.

Now he is penniless.

The woman nodded dazedly.

Then he followed Dazai to the cinema, the private room was dimly lit, Dazai sat with his long legs crossed, with a lazy posture, focused on the screen, with a faint smile on his face.

The woman didn't dare to get too close for no reason, and she didn't dare to speak. She kept silent and admired this beauty honestly.

Just looking at this face makes me feel satisfied.

Soon, two hours passed, and the movie came to an end.

Osamu Dazai and his lover agreed to jump into the river to die in love. The river he jumped into was called Yuchuan. He sank into the water and fulfilled his wish to commit suicide in love.

The green waves on the Yuchuan River rippled slightly, as if there was a shadow of a frightened Hong.

Osamu Dazai sat there thoughtfully.

In this way, many things can be explained.

He stringed all the clues together.

Yuchuan, what a good name.

And having said that, is there a river in Yokohama called Tamagawa?

He thinks this is the love river of his dreams.

Is there any way to change the name of the river to Tamagawa?

He thought about it.

The movie ends.The compartment lights up again.

Dazai tilted his head: "Miss, what do you think of this movie?"

The woman went to appreciate the beauty all the time, so she didn't pay attention to the movie, she stammered: "It's pretty good-looking. But this actor is not as good-looking as you."

Dazai smiled, "I think so too."

The woman blushed, she wanted to talk to him a few more words, and tried to find a topic: "Do you like Osamu Dazai very much?"

"do not like."

"Eh?"

Osamu Dazai stood up, "It's late, Miss, hurry home." He smiled, "Remember to call the security guards to enter the house together."

"what??"

"When you go back now, you just happen to see your servant guarding himself."

"How do you know?!"

Dazai walked to the door, "Because the diamond necklace worn by Miss is your favorite, but it is fake now."

The woman was startled, and subconsciously touched the necklace.

"Thank you lady for inviting me to watch a movie." Dazai waved his hand and left.

The woman struggled on the spot for a while, gritted her teeth, and immediately called the driver to go home.Then, as expected, he caught the servant at home and revealed himself.On the second day, the woman searched for yesterday's man in Kabukicho with great fanfare, but found nothing. This is another story.

But Dazai walked out of the movie theater, humming a ditty.

very good mood.

[Two servants have been eliminated, and there are five existing servants. 】

He paused slightly and turned into the long and narrow alleyway between the two buildings.

"To be honest, I'm not at all interested in the so-called Holy Grail." He said briskly.

The bustling neighborhood is bright day and night, but there are always shadows that cannot be illuminated by the lights among the high-rise buildings.

Dazai stood in the shadows, "Things that can only be used once are too useless."

His eyelids half-lidded, the assailant was getting closer in the darkness.

Dazai stretched out his hand calmly, and the supernatural power of his fingertips was activated, creating a whirlwind, black hair flying around, and a pair of black kite-colored eyes.

He looked over lightly.

"Yeah, it's a paper man."

A handsome young man walked out of the dark alleyway on the side of the bustling Shinjuku street, humming a song.

Waving on the side of the road.Taxis are parked on the side of the road.

Dazai: "Zenlin Temple."

A wallet was held between his fingertips.As he passed the crowd, he snatched the wallet of a habitual thief.

He is more interested in the graveyard of "Osamu Dazai" than the Holy Grail.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was summoned as a follower, was also attacked by paper figurines. He has too much life experience since junior high school, and he has calmed down in dealing with all emergencies.He burned a large piece, but there was always an endless supply of paper figurines, which was very troublesome.

The so-called master who summoned him trembled.

As a dead house who is keen on counterattacking useless games, although he always hopes that his life can be two-dimensional, but he hopes that what falls from the sky is a cat-eared maid with explosive force, or a tsundere witch, rather than combat power Superb charging.

The boy hugged the quilt and secretly gritted his teeth.

Damn, it looks so handsome in battle!

[Two servants have been eliminated, and there are five existing servants. 】

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned to look at the boy.

"We can no longer be passive like this." He said, "We must take the initiative."

The boy buried his head under the quilt, "Elimination? There was elimination?!!"

Only now did he have a sense of realism.

"Can I abstain?" He felt that it was better for him to show off his prowess in the game, and it is better not to be so exciting in real life.

Sawada Tsunayoshi took off the quilt very calmly, "The enemy has already approached the door, and we meet on a narrow road, there is no possibility of retreating."

"But—" the boy cried, "I can't do it! To tell you the truth, I have never participated in a sports club since I was a child! My sports performance has always been at the bottom."

Ai Aidi, the boy, asked again: "The introduction I gave you is a good example of a good-for-nothing counterattack... Is there any way you can make me stronger in a short time?"

Sawada: "..."

Followers disappear.

Lan Tang stood expressionlessly on the golden space body.

The surrounding golden space gradually disintegrated.

He took out his mobile phone and called Xiaoxue.

The phone still goes unanswered.

His expression became more and more condensed.

[Two servants have been eliminated, and there are five existing servants. 】

The battle between Chuya and the servants finally came to an end.

At this time, the night was dark, and the countryside of Yayuan was full of stars.

The servant struggled and disappeared in the red light.

Naka also landed from mid-air and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Natsume hugged Chuya's coat and hurried forward, "Mr. Nakahara!"

"I'm fine."

Chuya looked up at the starry sky.

He was ready to fight against servants of this level, but he found that he was getting more and more comfortable fighting.

There is a feeling in the dark that I can let go of the fight.

At the final blow, he exploded with power almost on the same level as the filth, but he didn't lose his mind.

On the contrary, I don't feel very happy, and I have the urge to hit people with stars.

Star?

Why does he have such an idea?

However, this matter is put aside for the time being.

They were attacked by followers, so what about Xiaoxue.

"You called Xiaoxue, but still can't get through?" Chuya asked.

Natsume nodded worriedly, "Yes, I still can't get through."

[Two servants have been eliminated, and there are five existing servants. 】

Teacher Cat never came back, and finally arrived late at this time.

Natsume showed a surprised expression.

"Mr. Cat, you are finally back."

Mr. Cat raised his head slightly, arrogantly, "Hmph, I found it for you—" It suddenly changed its expression, its hair exploded, and it returned to its original shape.

Watch Chuya vigilantly.

In a state of readiness.

"Natsume, come here!"

Natsume Takashi was taken aback, "Mr. Kitty?"

"Come here, Natsume!"

Quick as lightning, Mr. Kitty whipped Natsume onto him with his tail.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also watched vigilantly, and he was not unhappy.

After all, with his strength, wherever he goes, he is greeted with such eyes.

Xiaoxue would probably like this fur very much.

Looking at this huge furry, Chuya was only thinking.

Teacher Cat lowered his body, his eyes were cold, "Who are you?"

"Why do you have the aura of gods on you??"

"—the breath of the filthy gods."

The big monster knows well that in this country, there is only a thin line between gods and monsters.However, gods who are tainted with filth and are about to degenerate into monsters are far more dangerous than the two.

What can a god who is unwilling and resentful do?

The big monster became more and more vigilant.

God's breath?

Zhong also frowned.

He thought of the legend of the so-called barbarian spit in Yokohama.

Shiba Park, Minato-ku, Tokyo.

At this time, Xiaoxue, Xiaojing and his party followed the piece of paper to find the caster.

Tokyo Tower can already be seen here.

Tokyo Tower, as a landmark building in Tokyo, is located in Shiba Park, Minato-ku, Tokyo.At this time in the park, there is still a lot of people coming and going.

In the night, the Tower of Steel is dressed in colorful clothes, gorgeous and colorful.

Today's stars are also unexpectedly bright, reflecting each other with Tokyo Tower.

Xiaoxue's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Xueman led the way ahead, looked up at the tall and shining Tokyo Tower, turned her head and said with a smile, "It should be here. The caster should be right here."

Xiaoxue didn't speak, but looked at Xiaojing who stopped with her.

Atobe cast a puzzled look, "Xiaoyuki?"

Xueman also asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoxue looked at him.

"Who are you?" she asked.

Xueman laughed, "I am Xueman. Xueman from Xueman Chang'an Road."

Xiaoxue didn't like to talk nonsense, so she went straight to the point, "You are the caster, right?"

Xueman smiled: "Why do you think so?" Although he was laughing, it could already be seen that he was not very happy.

"How could I perform such a terrible paper man technique?" He puffed up his cheeks.

Xiaoxue held the ice wheel and asked again: "So, since when did I enter your illusion?"

Her voice fell.

The crowds coming and going in the park gradually disappeared, and the park was empty without a single person.

There was silence all around.

Only Tokyo Tower still shines brightly.

Atobe, also disappeared.

Xueman confessed to this point.

"You found out?" Xueman didn't seem surprised, but he asked curiously, "How did you find out?"

"Because of Xiaojing." Xiaoxue said lightly, "Xiaojing didn't call to book the entire Tokyo Tower."

Xueman puffed out her mouth unhappily, "Do you actually know him so well?"

Xiaoxue replied: "Of course."

Xueman was even more unhappy when she heard Xiaoxue's answer without thinking.

"Besides, everything is too coincidental. Your illusion is very good, I was not sure." Xiaoxue's eyes were fixed on the golden thread that Xueman was holding, "Golden thread. That golden thread is comparable to it. Love is the sign of the beginning of illusion."

"You're right." He admitted without hesitation.He even compared a heart to Xiaoxue with a gold thread.

Xiaoxue narrowed her eyes.

The puppet lines criss-crossed and surrounded Xueman.

Ah.

Doesn't she have a line?

Xueman said aggrievedly: "Don't you like my gold thread?" He forced the gold thread to draw a rose pattern flexibly, "It can also turn into flowers."

Xiaoxue had an indifferent face.

"You don't have to be so guarded against me." Xueman sighed.

Xiaoxue didn't speak.

The puppet who was getting closer to Xueman first expressed her attitude.

This so-called Holy Grail War started out very wrong.

It was as if someone planned and arranged everything behind the scenes.

It was like—it was coming for her.

Although Xiaoxue has no clear evidence to prove this, she trusts her intuition.

"Are you here for the so-called Holy Grail?" Xiaoxue asked.

"Are you the master?"

"I'm not."

Xueman was deeply trapped in the layers of puppet lines, and she didn't panic at all.

He even spread his hands to signal his harmlessness.

The expression is very sincere, "I will not harm you. Don't worry."

He raised his hand and swore, "I will never hurt you. If I hurt you, I will never see you again."

He is serious.

Xiaoxue frowned.

"Who are you?" Xiaoxue asked again, looking suspiciously at Xueman.

"You really know me, and I know you too." She concluded.

Xueman began to play dumb.

Keigo Atobe had another dream.About Xiaoxue's dream.

In the dream, there was still a dark crowd.

There was an open space in the center of the crowd. Beside the two people dripping with blood, stood a young man, throwing a dagger up and down with one hand. He was obviously smiling, but there was no warmth in his smile.

At this time, Xiaoxue was even younger.

She calmly stepped out of the heavily armed soldiers and stood in front of the strange boy.

He stared blankly at Xiaoxue.

Standing from the perspective of a bystander, Atobe could clearly see that the moment the boy saw Xiaoxue, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the golden rings under his amber eyes almost shone brightly.

However, he spoke indifferently and loosely.

"As you can see, I lied to you from beginning to end."

Who is this boy?

Seeing Xiaoxue's serious expression, Atobe was also in a bad mood.

The scene suddenly blurred and began to fast forward.

The golden unicorn, like Moses parting the sea, passed through the crowd and walked up to Xiaoxue.

Everyone knelt down one after another.

Including that boy.

Only Xiaoxue was still standing alone.

"According to the order of heaven, welcome the lord. Do not leave the king's side, do not disobey the imperial edict, and swear to be loyal, and take this oath."

Qilin kowtowed heavily: "Please say I forgive you."

At this moment, Atobe suddenly woke up.

How did he fall asleep again?

He rubbed his forehead, feeling extremely tired.

Who is that boy?

He looked up to find Xiaoxue.

There was no one in the room.

Xiaoxue, and that Xueman are not there.

Atobe's expression changed dramatically.

Xueman sensed that Keigo Atobe had woken up.

He clicked his tongue inwardly.

Originally, he shouldn't have woken up so early, but he didn't expect that Keigo Atobe was a bit talented in the Yin and Yang Dao, and it caused him to have dreams of reminiscence.

But that memory was his treasure.

Just let him wake up early.

Xueman pouted unhappily, forget it, the time is up anyway.

Suddenly I heard a familiar address, "Aman."

Xueman subconsciously showed a bright smile, and when she raised her eyes, she met Xiaoxue's expressionless face.Suddenly, cold sweat came down.

"Oh. It really is you."

She said how she felt that Xueman gave her a very familiar expression.

Xiaoxue hugged her chest.

When old friends meet again, she just wants to send this black mud spirit to heaven.

Xueman had seen so many scenes where life and death were always dealt with while talking and laughing, but at this moment, he subconsciously took a step back.

"That that..."

The puppet thread entangles the person, separates the limbs and hangs him up.

Xiaoxue stepped forward and patted the bastard's face with the back of the knife.

"Give you 1 minute, you can organize the language."

Xueman grabbed her own vest, "You must have misunderstood the person."

Xiaoxue hehe.

Then began to direct the puppet line to hang people bungee jumping.Send him shoulder to shoulder with the 332.6-meter-high Tokyo Tower, and then go straight up and down.

"Xueman, Fusheng only respects the former elders, Xueman Dao of Chang'an." Xiaoxue read out this sentence.

"..." Xueman was pulled back to the ground again, dizzy, if not for his current special situation, he would have vomited.

"You know, your biggest problem is that you always like to leave clues for people." Xiaoxue said.

Daoman: "..."

At this moment, the sky was full of stars, and suddenly the golden light shook.

Xiaoxue stopped and looked up at the starry sky.

The stars began to shift, upside down.

She pulled Daoman to her, loosened the control of the puppet string, and unceremoniously picked up the guy's chin with the tip of the knife, "What do you want to do?"

Dao's eyes were full of countless little highnesses smiling at him.

He was dizzy and struggled to utter a word, "Little Highness, you have changed. You were gentle before."

Xiaoxue hehe.

"I'm gentle enough now."

"Tell me, what happened in the first place?"

Daoman puffed his mouth, but he had the nerve to put his arms around Xiaoxue's waist.He buried his face in Xiaoxue's arms.

"Your Highness should have guessed it, I was so unlucky to encounter an eclipse."

Xiaoxue was tightly bound by Daoman's waist, and she patted the guy's head hard.

"Why did you go to the Yellow Sea?"

"Because—" Daoman's voice was muffled, "I wanted to..." Chengxian.

He wants to become a immortal.

But as a young man, he has a rebellious and proud personality, and he only wants to climb the mountain to become a fairy by himself.

From the king, the immortal who was bestowed with immortality by the king was named Earth Immortal, and if he wanted to work under the king, he had to kneel down when he saw the king.

And the fairy who climbed the mountain and became a fairy by virtue of his own strength is called Feixian, and he doesn't have to kneel when he sees the king.

At that time, how could he have imagined that it would be such a long time to be separated from His Highness.

Separated by hopeless time and space.

If only we could have expected...

Daoman didn't finish his sentence, he raised his face to look at His Highness.

He dispelled the illusion.

Restored its original appearance.

The black hair is scattered behind him, but there is a strand of hair on the right cheek that is as white as snow.

His eyes were bright amber, and he looked at the little Highness reluctantly.

"The time is up. Your Highness."

"What time?"

"You must be careful of Ashiya Doman." Daoman leaned close to Xiaoxue's ear and warned.

Ashiya Michiman?

"he……"

Daoman sighed softly, "I almost became a ghost a thousand years ago."

Xiaoxue froze.

"Don't let him go, beat him hard, beat him hard."

The stars began to fall.Gorgeous meteors slide down from the sky, dragging their long tails.

A slender gold thread was inserted into Daoman's chest, which was the one he had been playing with before.A faint trace of blood.

His figure began to become unreal.

Xiaoxue subconsciously entangled him again.She gave a full set of bubbles in a panic.to no avail.

"No way, some rules of the world must be followed..." Xueman frowned in disgust.

"Goodbye, Your Highness."

"That Abe Seimei is not a good thing either!!! You must be careful of him—" These were the last words before Daoman disappeared.When he mentioned Abe Seimei's indifferent expression, he became fierce again.

He turned into particles of light.

Then, a golden cup appeared in midair.

[The Holy Grail is coming. 】

Xiaoxue heard a voice saying this.

She knelt on the ground, and the Holy Grail fell into her hands.

Blinking and flickering, like a phantom, it sank into her body.

The author has something to say: unlocked information:

1. Dazai gets script fragment X1

2. Briefly explain, this Holy Grail is a small Holy Grail like FGO, and Daoman summoned all the followers with the help of the Holy Grail, so if Xiaoxue wants to get the Holy Grail, all he needs to do is kill him.

3、啊啊啊我改文来着，忽然忘了定了存稿箱时间！！！抱歉！大可爱们重来看！晚上还有一更，又被小天使掀底了剧情~~感谢在2020-06-2402:17:11~2020-06-2419:44:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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