The power comes from Chaldea

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Alone in the darkness, she really couldn't figure it out.

The stars in the sky seem to be constantly rotating around her as the axis. When you look carefully, you feel that they are stars that you have never seen before.

Mochizuki Chiyo tilted her head, her golden eyes were full of helplessness.

This doesn't look like the planets in the Milky Way in the book...it doesn't look alike at all, does it?

Although she has no experience of entering the universe, with the development of technology to modern times, there are many more things that humans can touch than before.

Just such stars and celestial bodies...

Where did it come from? Hey!

Not to mention the fact... Mochizuki Chiyo doesn't really know much about things like astrology or celestial observation.

Mochizuki Chiyo looked at everything in front of him, and could only roughly recognize the facts that elementary school students could recognize based on the knowledge he had learned in the past——

Here is the universe.

What a ghost!

Can she be worthy of her status as a high school student? !

The bright stars are suspended in the air, like chess pieces scattered on the chessboard in an orderly manner. The trajectories across the astrolabe have their own mysterious meaning. Countless stars gradually gather in the eyes of Mochizuki Chiyo, as if they can be caught in the next second. She manipulates.

The bright golden eyes seem to be another universe, containing countless wonderful stars, and the beautiful trail brought by each star is slowly rotating like the trajectory of fate.

This feeling...is like being a god.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

wait wait wait……!

But in fact, she personally prefers role-playing games that can be directly experienced compared to strategic games.

So even if you give her such a detached view of God... it may not necessarily bring you the experience you deserve...

In a nutshell—planning you to find the wrong beta player! ! !

Mochizuki Chiyo supported her forehead, and there was nothing left. In order to relieve the pressure of solving the puzzle alone, all the messy thoughts in her head came out.

But the most important thing at this time is not to think about games or not, she should think about how to leave such an environment.

Mochizuki Chiyo raised her hands and said to herself: "Well... Although it seems to be in the universe, but the breathing is completely unimpeded, which is completely different from the knowledge I have learned. If I say this, I may not Not in the universe, but in an illusion..."

Knowledge changes destiny, just like that.

After concentrating his thoughts, the originally disordered consciousness seemed to gradually find a way.

...If it is a supernatural ability that can create illusions?

Then, the enemy should be nearby too.

Mochizuki Chiyo turned her head sideways, and stared at the bright, fiery star beside her. Although it looked like it was burning, she couldn't feel anything except the coldness.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

May I ask if this enemy wants to use the tactic of freezing her?

The black-haired girl raised her hands and breathed lightly on her lips. The imagined white mist did not appear, but her slightly cold knuckles were still slightly moistened by the airflow.

Mochizuki Chiyo folded her knuckles, raised her hand with ease and nodded her side face.

She seems to be able to catch something...

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu were outside the ward at this time, and she seemed to have made a lot of noise just now, but judging from the illusion in front of her, relying on their power alone might not be able to achieve the effect she wanted.

Mochizuki Chiyo sighed, why does she always encounter such spiritual enemies...

The life of an ordinary high school student is really not easy.

If she, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai can form a pincer attack from inside and outside, that is the best way to break the situation...!

It's just that the stars in front of her eyes attracted Mochizuki Chiyo as if with some kind of attraction, she couldn't help but want to reach out and pull these stars into her arms like tearing off some dolls.

The black-haired girl was vaguely aware of her indifference and indifference after thinking this way, she blinked subconsciously, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and gradually pulled her back to her senses.

Just like the manipulator behind the puppet show, hiding behind the curtain, but has the greatest dominance, manipulating the lines on the hand, controlling the puppet in the hand, and allowing the puppet below to move.

...It's like a cage toy for the gods.

The sky is full of stars scattered around like raindrops. In fact, looking at this kind of dark area that is close to the universe, these stars are not as romantic... so bright when standing on the ground, but with a The feeling of loneliness and cold alienation seemed to drag her soul into this boundless loneliness.

They look like ordinary spheres, the surface of which is extremely mottled. They should be craters formed after the impact of meteorites. There may be some gravel surrounding the spheres.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She thought about it very much—

That is to say... Even if the age of great voyages cannot be opened, the age of interstellar is still possible!

No, what is there and what is not!

However, although he suspected that it was a trap of the enemy, Mochizuki Chiyo also had a faint premonition in his heart.All this may have something to do with her.

Maybe it's not an enemy, it's the space created by her ability.

After contacting the dream she had before, Mochizuki Chiyo began to feel that her ability might not be as simple as copying.

Can turn humans into puppets.It can also turn Heroic Spirits into figures...

No matter which angle it is, it is an indispensable ability for home travel!

But this kind of ability... how could it befall an ordinary unlucky high school student like her!

Moreover, she is still at a stage of not mastering this ability, as if it is not actually her ability, but she has temporarily borrowed it from someone, and she can't even use it as she likes.

Mochizuki Chiyo sighed, and squeezed Fufu in her arms.

Things have come to this, only Fuzzy can heal her!I don't know if Dr. Roman and the others, who were excluded for some reason, are trying to re-establish the link now.

It is even more difficult to locate links across the world, not to mention crossing the barriers of the world and connecting different world lines in series.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

If she said that, she really felt that something was wrong!

This road has come to the present step, everything is too smooth!It went so well! !

It went so smoothly that her bad luck physique seemed to have vanished, hey! !

When I first met Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, it was bad luck to turn around and meet the murder scene at that time, but after counting it, it was obvious that luck prevailed.

The investigation is always invincible, and the battle is even more fearless because of the blessing of the heroic spirits.

Mochizuki Chiyo swallowed, feeling that something was wrong.

…When luck reaches a certain level, prosperity will turn to decline. This is an unbreakable truth she has always pursued.

Thinking about his bad luck physique like an equivalent exchange, Mochizuki Chiyo paused.

She still didn't want to walk on the street for no reason and encounter the magnificent scene where all the nearby buildings had collapsed.

What kind of biological weapon is this?

Just thinking of this, she seemed to hear a voice in the distance calling her again and again.

"...It's so cold...I want friends."

There was a hint of mourning in this voice, did it make her feel very dependent and nostalgic, as if she had returned to her mother.

Maybe I can learn something from there...

Mochizuki Chiyo thought so, and her feet started to move involuntarily.

In this dark universe, action requires no special skill.Mochizuki Chiyo even felt that she hadn't actually left that ward, and was advancing step by step like walking on flat ground.

Although the room feels small, the path under our feet seems to never end.

There are always stars that seem to have a predetermined trajectory in front of me, but I can't see the edge no matter what. My step is like an abyss, and even stepping forward is like a challenge, for fear of stepping on a place that is not the ground.

Mochizuki Chiyo. :...

She thought about it seriously again... I'm not standing still, am I?

Then this scene...is too funny!

...It's really embarrassing to think about it.

Please, Mr. Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai outside, don't think that she is having a mental illness.

Mochizuki Chiyo burst into tears and prayed silently.

Because she didn't know what was going on with her, her delusions began to run further and further away.

Thinking that she might be in a state of separation from body and soul, she couldn't help imagining how her dick was spacewalking outside.

...Thank you, unknown enemy.

Such a breakthrough in human miracles allowed her to learn to dance overnight, and she also mastered such advanced sliding skills!

——Maiko Mochizuki Chiyo started talking nonsense.

……

And Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu, who are in a small hospital in the small Tokyo on the earth, are conducting an academic seminar on surveillance that is no different.

It may be a bit of a typo to say that there is no difference, but in fact there are still some problems, such as the mottled snowflakes in the video in front of me.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand: "Hey, is this our today's video? Can it be cast on the screen like watching a movie?"

Zhongya Nakahara retorted: "It's not an outing or watching a movie, what are you doing for screencasting? Hurry up and work hard, Dazai!?"

Osamu Dazai raised his hand again: "Oh, isn't this me and Chuya on the screen, it's amazing—"

Nakahara also retorted... angrily hammered him: "Hey Dazai, why are you a hundred thousand?! This is how surveillance works, and you also helped Sister Hongye manage the intelligence department. ? Handstand?"

Nakahara Nakaya just wanted to punch him back to Yokohama with a blunt punch for his disgusted partner's sudden behavior like falling out of wisdom.

The black-haired young man looked innocent, letting the red-haired young man grab his neckline and dangle him mercilessly, as if he would be disconnected from breathing in the next second because of the continuous tightening of the neckline.

But the young man covered in bandages remained unhurried, his kite eyes were so clear that he couldn't even see the haze that the mafia should have.

Central Plains Chuya:?

Acting pitiful in front of him?

It's really disgusting...!

In the next second, the red-haired young man obeyed his heart, let go of Osamu Dazai and pushed him against the wall even harder, and retched while covering his mouth.

"...Can you guys stop being so disgusting?"

That look should not belong to this world, let alone Dazai Osamu.

The cobalt blue eyes narrowed slightly, Zhong Yuanzhong only felt as if he had grasped something, but quickly let his thoughts slip from his fingertips.

Osamu Dazai bumped into the cold cabinet, but he patted his wrinkled coat and collar as if it wouldn't hurt, and seemed to be in a good mood with a smile on his face: "Oh, it looks like the effect...is really good, very good, very good, Then this is the first weapon against slugs."

Even at this time, the disgust towards the young man in front of him could not be tolerated.

Central Plains Chuya:?

According to him, Osamu Dazai's skin would itch if he didn't get beaten for a day.

Osamu Dazai straightened up, picked up the knife on the table, and casually played with it: "Well, wasn't that the look in the eyes of Mochizuki just now? It's like pure white paper, but it's like the sun. It's shining brightly. It's really hard to take your eyes off of her eyes, Chuya?"

Central Plains Chuya:?

He moved his lips, and when his eyes were about to turn to a compassionate attitude that doubted whether Osamu Dazai's IQ had been hit by a supernatural power, he paused suddenly.

The message he just missed was caught by him.

"... Your consciousness, isn't this person Mochizuki?"

The screen covered with snowflakes was pushed back a lot, and the speed dragged the picture quality to drop a lot. For a while, it looked more blurred than the snowflakes and it was hard to see clearly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes, and before the screen became clear, he raised his hand and clicked somewhere.

He asked Osamu Dazai, "Is this what you're talking about?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes slowly, and the kite eyes looked even darker under the backlight, as if they were as pitch-black as the polar night.

Although his arms and face were covered with bandages, and his vision was restricted by one eye being blocked by a bandage, and the baby fat that hadn't faded away remained on his face for a long time, it didn't affect his calm and steady breath like water. Even as elegant as a nobleman.

"Well, who knows?"

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, raised the corners of his lips and smiled like an outsider, but his eyes were fixed on the increasingly clear monitoring screen.

At the other end of the screen, you can clearly see Mochizuki Chiyo is facing the direction of the surveillance, and it looks normal, but there seems to be a faint ruby-like crimson light reflected in the eyes.

This light... made him feel uneasy as a human being.

This kind of fear, like targeting the concept of 'human being', is an extremely pure feeling from the depths of the soul.

As long as he is human, he will not be free from this fear.

Osamu Dazai glanced sideways at Chuya Nakahara beside him, and quickly suppressed this thought in his heart.

Judging from the world ten years later described by Chuya Nakahara, Mochizuki definitely still has an astonishing existence hidden in him.

But is that existence some kind of ability...or some kind of creature?

Nakahara Chuya: ...

To be honest, although he didn't want to admit it, and thought that he would not be weaker than Osamu Dazai, in some respects, he was indeed a little slower than Osamu Dazai in reacting.

So the clear appearance of this person in front of him really made his fist itch.

Violent thinking... is really not a good habit.

The Central Plains Central Committee has also raised his forehead. He has been suppressing various organizations in the West for ten years, and his thinking is almost assimilated into the same linear thinking of force.

"Your abilities should still come in handy, right?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai was really upset, even though Nakahara Chuya knew that he had asked nonsense, he still couldn't help asking sarcastically.

Surprisingly, Osamu Dazai didn't reply, but raised his thin and fair knuckles, put them on the same thin chin, and began to think seriously, it seemed that he still had some difficulties.

"Well... In this case, failure is not impossible. And more importantly, the scope of our search may spread from one ward to the entire hospital."

After all, in the face of this unknown ability, even Osamu Dazai is not an omnipotent god, so it is really difficult to determine the exact trajectory.

Being able to narrow it down to a hospital is already a big win.

"Oh, by the way," Dazai Osamu slowly added as if remembering something, "Chuya's abilities are absolutely forbidden. If the hospital is destroyed, the scope of the search will increase again."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Although he was right, he could clearly feel that Osamu Dazai was saying that he was an idiot with force.

Really disgusting mackerel.

"Okay, let's go, everything will be carried out according to your choice. It's just..." Nakahara Chuya pulled up his gloves, and his cobalt blue eyes glanced at Osamu Dazai indifferently, "If anything happens, this hospital will Whether it will exist or not is really unknown.”

Osamu Dazai smiled, not afraid of the obvious threat from the other party, he only raised his hand to support the windbreaker that seemed to be about to slip off, and at the same time bent half down like a gentleman and made a gesture of invitation.

Before exiting the monitoring room, he turned his head to look at the monitoring again.

The last scene before Chiyo Mochizuki disappeared was playing on the screen. The black-haired girl turned her back to the monitor. She didn't know what she was doing in the blind spot, but she could only feel her raising her hands.

That location was the location of the scorched lion cub, who also disappeared along with Mochizuki Chiyo.

Immediately after the next second, dazzling white light occupied the entire room. The monitor was illuminated by strong light, and it seemed that the magnetic field was also changed. After the strong light was irradiated, only white spots like snowflakes remained.

...It's really interesting.

Osamu Dazai knocked on the door frame thoughtfully, and the hardness of the wooden frame and the smell of wood coming from his knuckles soon passed along with the knocking. He slowly turned his eyes and looked at the Chuya Nakahara, who had reached the stairs, turned his body 45 degrees, lowered his head and chuckled.

...I always feel that he will come into contact with some...something he should know in advance.

Nakahara also walked for a while, and soon realized that Osamu Dazai hadn't followed.

He stopped, only feeling that he and Osamu Dazai were really at odds.

"Tsk... Hey, Dazai, what are you doing there?"

Only then did Osamu Dazai slowly come back to his senses, and waved at Nakahara Nakaya, his appearance was not what a mafia member should be, just like a frivolous son-in-law.

"Okay, okay~ Let's go now~ to save our Highness the Princess. Oh, oh, it sounds a little familiar." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Maybe this time, Her Highness the Princess can also save herself."