The power comes from Chaldea

"……Got you."

A familiar low and hoarse voice came from behind, with a unique low and hoarse texture, which made Mochizuki Chiyo recognize the other party immediately.

The young man with ochre-haired looks dusty, his cobalt blue eyes light up slightly when he sees Mochizuki Chiyo, his clothes are no different from usual, and he gradually turns around while holding on to the wall with one hand.

The leather gloves showed a little wrinkle due to the strength of the knuckles, and Nakahara stared straight at Mochizuki Chiyo, his scorching gaze seemed to be filled with a red-hot heat.

"Chuya..." Mochizuki Chiyo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately fell down without changing his expression, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Unfortunately, I'm here to find you, Mochizuki."

"Ah... sorry Chuya, am I late, sorry for keeping you waiting."

Thinking that the agreement with Chuya Nakahara was not fulfilled last night, the other party came to him, and Chiyo Mochizuki subconsciously explained.

It's just that there are still four heroic spirits standing behind her, and they were whispering in the alley just now, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like ordinary lateness.

Mochizuki Chiyo paused.

...So why on earth do I have a feeling of anxiety like a girl's bosom? Hey! ?

One should not, at least not—

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted her thoughts: "It's not yet the time we agreed on."

"Eh?" Mochizuki Chiyo blinked, "Then..."

——Then why did you say you found me as soon as you came up! ?

Generally, only when you are too late, the other party will say such words that are half lost and half sarcastic.

Mochizuki Chiyo has reason to doubt—she may be late for more than 01:30! ?

Just as she was about to say something, Ishtar on the side said, "Mochizuki, the person just now has followed, and there are still two alleys away."

The black-haired goddess riding on the horse Anna descended from the sky without any scruples, and it was rare for her to take the duty of guard seriously for a while.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were naturally attracted to Ishtar for a short time, his cobalt blue eyes turned thoughtfully, and finally fell on Mochizuki Chiyo.

Mochizuki Chiyo nodded, and there was a slight light in her golden eyes.

...The blond young man just now seemed to have ended the meeting before even introducing himself.

Originally, he shouldn't remember such a stranger who just seemed to be passing by, but the existence of the other party was too distinct, making it difficult for Mochizuki Chiyo to forget his existence easily.

Mochizuki Chiyo immediately changed her words: "Then, Chuya, see you at the appointed time! I'm going to finish my peek-a-boo marathon first."

The black-haired girl spoke with a blushing face, as long as she avoided Nakahara Chuya's gaze, she would be extraordinarily confident.Although there is no such peek-a-boo marathon!

She pointed behind her casually: "Look, my team members are still waiting for me!"

Although the conversation is so ridiculous, I don’t care about the fancy clothes. Ishtar descended from the sky on the horse Anna, which seems very alien technology (?), but Mochizuki Chiyo spoke very smoothly without psychological pressure, even In the next second, he wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away while Zhong Yuanzhong didn't react.

Nakahara also sighed, grabbed Chiyo Mochizuki's wrist who was about to slip away from him, the strength was just right, it could keep the girl in place obediently, without causing a comminuted fracture(?) of the wrist.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

She was really startled, thinking that she would see violence in the next second, but in the end, he controlled his power extremely precisely.

Nakahara was not fooled by Chiyo Mochizuki's statement at all, or in other words, he had no intention of letting Chiyo Mochizuki leave from the very beginning.

The cobalt blue eyes are like a deep blue sea, as if they want to swallow the black-haired girl in front of them.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said: "Don't worry, if there are pursuers, I can deal with as many as possible."

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Nakahara Chuya's sudden firm tone really stunned Mochizuki Chiyo.

Subconsciously, she reached out to touch his forehead, and said cautiously: "Chuya... I'm afraid you didn't stay up late and have an excessive fever?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of helplessness: "... Mochizuki, you are always very whimsical."

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

Although she didn't quite understand what Nakahara Chuya meant, it didn't prevent her from replying confidently.

"What's the matter, isn't this age the best age for whimsical ideas!" Mochizuki Chiyo said while waving his hands in disgust, "Forget it, forget it, don't talk to you, a young and mature person, see you later. "

Mochizuki Chiyo raised his hand to pull Nakahara Nakaya to hold his own hand. He obviously felt that he didn't use much force, but he still couldn't remove the opponent's hand from his wrist.

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Ah, it's like adding a shackle! ?

Nakahara Chuya, please be sober——

"...Zhongye?"

Two people flirting in the street, how bad is the image impact!

Mochizuki, the weird straight point, and Chiyo thought so, trying to get the resonance of Chuya Nakahara through his gaze.

Nakahara also paused, and when he turned his head to one side, he could see Chiyo Mochizuki's pitiful eyes, and the golden eyes were as soft as if they were filled with spring water, reflecting the sparkling waves.

He blinked, turned his head sideways like a dodge, and took out a doll about the size of a key pendant from his pocket.

The palm-sized Osamu Dazai was lying on the palm of his hand, and seemed to be staggering sideways due to lack of support. Compared with the subtle mocking feeling in his normal appearance, he seemed a little more pitiful The puppet is soft and cute.

Nakahara Chuya said in a deep voice: "Let's make a long story short. This is Osamu Dazai. As you can see, he has become the size of a keychain. Mochizuki, are you not injured today?"

"Injured?... No injury, but I did have some new experiences." Mochizuki Chiyo took Dazai Osamu from Nakahara Nakaya's hand, and after a little thought, said, "Well... it's getting smaller, give me some time Chuya, solve it immediately."

The Ishtar people on the side did not interrupt her, but stood guard on the side, waiting for Chiyo Mochizuki to finish talking with Chuya Nakahara.

Mochizuki Chiyo actually didn't know what to do, but she had eaten two holy wafers anyway, and also received a "book" of knowledge. It seemed that she was almost ready for what she should have and what she shouldn't have.

She seems to be able to control the power that turned Osamu Dazai into a puppet——

Dazzling light bloomed from Mochizuki Chiyo's palm, and there seemed to be some colorful golden lights mixed in.

Nakahara also clenched Mochizuki Chiyo's wrist, but did not let go because of the sudden light.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to observe Mochizuki Chiyo's situation through a very small field of vision.

Mochizuki Chiyo's whole body was almost swallowed by the light, and it was difficult to distinguish the whole person's appearance.

It's just that although the light is dazzling, it gives people a soft feeling, like calm water, firmly enveloping everything.

"—Golden experience!!"

With a hat brim like a beetle, Giorno's stand-in ability "Golden Experience" rushed towards Mochizuki Chiyo. The golden experience can only be seen by humans with stand-in abilities. At first glance, it looks like a stuntman wearing a leather case. , just can't speak and can't be seen.

Ishtar and Ereshkigal raised their heads at the same time. Although they didn't see anything passing by, the fluctuation of the energy field made them keenly aware of the difference.

It's just that the two twin goddesses still have some differences. Even though they raised their heads in tacit understanding, the moment they looked at each other, the two turned their heads in unison, and it seemed that they could still hear a slight hum. .

Nero didn't notice the undercurrent between the two people at all, and stared at the alley seriously with his sword in his hand: "Hmm, he looks like a familiar person."

"...It seems to be the person just now?" Ishtar held Maanna in front of him. Although she was in a different world line, the repulsion of the world made her communication with Jin Xing much alienated, but Venus My goddess has always been the type who easily shows off her timidity.

——Except for the time in front of Gilgamesh...

The black-haired goddess trembled unconsciously, and then coughed as if to relieve herself: "Cough, you, yes, you. If you go one step further, I will not be polite."

Giorno Giobana raised his hands in an innocent look, and looked at Ishtar with pure green eyes. "Trust me, I don't mean any malice. That girl is now in the light. Trust me, I can help her solve the problem."

The First Emperor slowly raised his eyebrows: "This light is not a problem for her. But since you said you wanted to help, why didn't you declare yourself first?"

"Ha, strange energy body, capture it!" Before Emperor Shihuang's voice fell, Ereshkigal on the side raised the small blue cage in his hand with great momentum, and there was this pure white ball in the cage The flame seemed to be burning in an unusual way.

Ereshkigal's red eyes were full of arrogance, and he slightly raised his head to look at the blond young man who was much taller than himself in front of him, and his eyes seemed to have swept over Ishtar who was beside him.

Ishtar: ?

What a strange comparison it seems to be made by Ereshkigal! ?

Maintaining the arrogance of the goddess of the underworld, Ereshkigal shook the cage in his hand and said, "This is your... ability, don't try to get close to Mochizuki easily. Then, it's time for you to introduce yourself , strange youth."

Even though the abilities of several of them have been suppressed in this world line, compared with the original rating level, they should have dropped a lot, but the power of the gods they are born with is always filled in Ereshki. Inside of Caleb.

Giorno was taken aback for a moment, although he was not flustered, but the scene in front of him was indeed beyond his expectation.

The girl in front of her clearly looked young, but she had an inexplicable sense of age when she spoke.

...Combined with such a stand-in ability, it is really a novelty.

He rolled his eyes, and briefly met Mista, who was not present at the side, with his sideways eyes.

The substitute envoys can communicate through the spiritual body, but now his golden experience has been captured by the other party, so the communication is broken.

but--

Giorno Giobana raised his hand, made a standard Italian gentleman's bow posture, and said word by word: "Giorno Giobana, the new leader of the Italian passion organization. I and your... "

He paused, as if he was thinking about his words: "... Companion, that black-haired Japanese girl, must have a fateful connection."

—Although it is a fate full of bad luck.

Mista and Giorno cooperate tacitly and trust each other. Although they are worried about the ability of the other party's captured substitute - after all, the substitute messenger is like his own body, and if the substitute is injured, the body will suffer the same injury - but this The man with the standard appearance of the Europa race still put down the pistol/gun in his hand.

"destiny?"

The only man among the four who responded to Giorno was wearing a dark green suit, but with long hair that reached his waist. Giorno raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the other man, and saw the man raised his eyebrows. Laughed out loud.

"Fate is the most unbelievable existence."

Giorno was taken aback for a moment. When he heard such words, his subconscious reaction was that the other party disapproved of what he said.

It's just that although the man in front of him is laughing, it doesn't feel contemptuous and ironic. It seems that he just responded in a flat manner based on his long-term accumulation.

"Originally, we should reciprocate and introduce ourselves, but now is not the time to talk about it." Shi Huang turned sideways and looked at the alley shining brightly against the white light behind him with a little worry, "Watching the moon in this situation……"

Although it can be felt that this power is not a threatening power to Mochizuki Chiyo, after all, she is a girl who she watched growing up, and she is sometimes called father emperor in a joking tone by the other party. It's rare to have a little father-like melancholy.

He glanced sideways, and a nameless sense of coercion pressed directly over him. Giorno seemed to return to the momentary sense of powerlessness when he was fighting Diablo in Rome for a moment.

It's just that compared to Diablo, who can still fight, the man in front of him seems to be even more unfathomable.

"So, Giorno, what do you know?"

Giorno Giobana raised his eyes, and the green eyes reflected the four people who were full of repulsion in front of him and around him, and the edge of his sight also fell into the white flame locked in the blue cage—that was his psychic energy.

Although he was obviously at a disadvantage, Giorno Giobana couldn't see the slightest weakness on his face. He checked his wrists in an orderly manner before he said, "I know what her strength is."

It’s just that before Giorno’s words fell, within a few seconds, there was a sudden change on Mochizuki Chiyo’s side. Originally, there was only white light overflowing and eroding, but for some reason, it suddenly met a layer of vine-like black light. The fog, intertwined with the white light, looks like a maze at first glance.

"Uh-"

A roaring sound like a beast came from the center of the light source, but it didn't sound like the voice of Mochizuki Chiyo, it was more like a man's hoarse struggle.

Ereshkigal reacted quickly, and with a wave of her sleeves, several arrows immediately condensed and pierced towards the light source. As the goddess of the underworld, she can clearly perceive the power of human life, while Mochizuki Chiyo There has always been a sense of two soul flames at the location.

Who is the enemy?Where is the enemy?

Ereshkigal couldn't judge, and only subconsciously launched an attack to protect Mochizuki Chiyo, but to her surprise, the thrown arrow never returned. The connection is also completely broken.

"My arrow is missing, Mochizuki..."

The First Emperor calmly commanded: "Be alert, let's go straight over."

Giorno paused, but stopped talking.

Now the situation has returned to chaos, the other party didn't trust him at all, and there was a sudden change on Mochizuki Chiyo's side, and it was impossible to easily release his [Golden Experience] back.

Although the stand-in ability has turned into the appearance of complete spiritual power, Giorno still has a faint feeling of firmness in his heart—his golden experience can still be used by him.

Just breaking the opponent's cage rashly will undoubtedly put him in a more passive position, and this is not what Giorno wants to see.

He could clearly feel that Mochizuki Chiyo had an aura similar to that of an 'arrow'.This also coincides with his investigations in recent years. The black-haired girl seems to be more like the power itself than the owner of the power.

Such a statement is really too vague and esoteric, but the question that has been pursued for several years finally has an answer. Giorno Chobana does not want to break the situation because of his rash actions.

And he was good at waiting, waiting for the opportunity.

Not to mention, his subordinate, who is also a trusted friend - Mista, is also waiting by the side.

As Giorno expected, Mista, who was hiding aside, couldn't hold back and pulled out his pistol after hearing the movement. His substitute ability [sexypistols] is multiple substitutes divided into six, and each substitute has It can be attached to the bullet, pulling the bullet and firing it towards the destination accurately.

"Mista! Mista! Take us to Giorno's place!" A few avatars who looked like shrunken bullets surrounded Mista's gun barrel, chirping and suggesting up.

……

"Wuuuuu, Mista, it hurts so much."

"Don't cry, you're so noisy!"

It's just that among these small stand-ins, because of their distinct personalities, some subtle and moderate internal contradictions appear from time to time.

"No. [-], don't bully No. [-]." Mista responded in a low voice, loaded the bullets into the barrel one by one, narrowed his eyes and said: "It's time for work, go, my Stand-in—[sexypistols]! Go help Giorno break out of this predicament."

"Rush, rush, rush!" Perhaps because of their size, the [sexypistols] have a more or less childlike personality, and they all look like they are excited.

The First Emperor was keenly aware of the sound of piercing through the air from behind, but the trajectory of the bullet was not heading in their direction, but instead rushed towards the street lamp at the top.

A black cat was lying lazily on the street lamp. No one knew where the cat jumped onto the high lamp post. They could only see it doing its own thing comfortably and leisurely on the street lamp. Take a nap, without being disturbed by the movement below.

The bullet led by No. [-] rushed towards the lampshade of the street lamp without looking back.The lampshade made of glass obviously didn't have the ability to withstand the impact of bullets. It was hard to catch the moment of shattering with a bang, and a drizzle of glass shards began to fall in the alley.

The clothes on the first emperor's arms turned into open sleeves in an instant, covering all the glass drizzle outside. He originally came to this world line in the form of his own body, although the pace of world destruction almost accelerated due to the lack of integration of power. Not much, but after signing the contract with Mochizuki Chiyo, at the cost of weakening his strength, he was able to descend into this world line in his original form.

Ishtar was furious: "Who!? Which guy!?"

Ereshkigal was stunned: "The cage containing Giorno's spiritual power is gone."

"Hmm, then, if you put it this way, the prisoner must be that Mr. Giorno!"