The power comes from Chaldea

——To some extent, Miss Nero is indeed close to the truth.

Few people know that the new leader of the Passion organization in Italy, Mr. Giorno Giobana, worked as a black car driver for a period of time before becoming the leader.

And the black car driver's corresponding skill, of course, did not fall behind.

Taking advantage of the diversion of the four people's attention, Giorno on the side hung the small blue cage from Ereshkigal at his waist, and without hesitation, he took advantage of the brief moment when they were attracted by the glass shards. A few seconds ran into the center of the light source.

It's just that there is no one in the center, obviously only a dozen seconds have passed, there is no doubt that he and Mista's partner have a tacit understanding, as soon as the voice came out, Mista has already fired bullets, but the appearance in front of him looks like a full moon Chiyo and the red-haired young man just now had been gone for a long time.

Giorno pondered for a moment. He didn't understand the structure of the small blue cage in his hand, and he couldn't easily destroy it with external force. But this alley is a dead end, and only the side he entered is the direction to go out.

Then the answer is simple -

Emperor Shihuang: "Forget it, steal it if he stole it. Mochizuki has been swallowed by this light, and we have to speed up to keep up. Compared with Mochizuki, these things are not important. By the way, Ai Lei, always Pay attention to the movements of your cage."

As if remembering something, Emperor Shi Huang asked the goddess of the underworld to ensure that everything that could be done had not been missed, and then he took the three of Ereshkigal into the light source.

Even though the creator of the light source has disappeared into the light source, that power still remains here, gradually reverberating intermittent fragments of time and space.

Mista waited outside the alley for a while, but did not wait for any movement from inside.

This is a winding and deep alley in the residential area. It is not easy to find this place. If it weren't for Giorno's stand-in ability, he might lose people along the way.

Mista recalled his [sexypistols], and as expected, he got the news that Giorno had rushed into the light source, and took back the cage that imprisoned his supernatural power.

"As expected of Giorno! Number one, did he say anything else?"

The little stand-in with one written on his head tilted his head and said, "Giorno said..."

No. [-] interrupted: "Giorno told Mista to stay! Mista, stay here and win the prize!"

"Ah..." Mista's mood went down. If he ranked the various tasks, the number one task he didn't like should be the choice of stalking.

For Italians who need rest time to nourish themselves, this kind of stalking task, which does not have a clear off-duty time regardless of time, is really too painful.

Mista, who stayed behind, covered herself from the hat and let out a painful protest.

"No, Giorno, I'm going to fight too——!!!"

However, he was the only one in the alley, and his miserable wailing echoed.

……

Originally, she just wanted to use her new ability to help solve the troubles of Dazai, Keychain, and Ji, but Mochizuki Chiyo didn't expect that she was still a big one, and she obviously hasn't reached a 100% full point in her grasp of power.

"I'm sorry Chuya, it seems that you have been involved in a strange situation again." There are too many things that have happened recently, and Mochizuki Chiyo's original self-confidence is a bit suppressed and obliterated a lot.

Nakahara also turned his wrist, and gently held Mochizuki Chiyo's wrist. When facing Mochizuki Chiyo, he always had a lot of patience to solve problems. After all, in terms of his force value, he had already I am used to being able to crush by force, so I will crush by force.

Nakahara Nakaya and Mochizuki Chiyo looked at each other, seeing the different colors reflected in those golden eyes, and said calmly and calmly: "It's okay, maybe this appearance is not a bad thing for that guy, It can be regarded as letting him experience... the so-called 'death' feeling."

"... Chiyo, try to control the power now. Power that is too powerful will dominate the owner's heart." Nakahara Chuya paused, and tentatively changed his nickname, which made him see It looks very different from the old days when people don't talk too much, and it doesn't look like the middle of the Central Plains.

Mochizuki Chiyo also stared at Nakahara Chuya with some novelty, but in the end he was defeated by the power of the eye contact, and finally he could only lose the town resentfully.

She turned her head sideways, avoiding the other party's suddenly hot gaze, and replied in a low voice, "...I'll try."

It seems like it was yesterday to get the knowledge of that strange [book], but what happened in the past two days seemed to be gathered together, and made Mochizuki Chiyo understand for the first time what it means to live like a year.

Everything is really strange, and the analysis between her and brother Zheng has not yet come to fruition.

Even Mochizuki Chiyo was almost suspicious of the red-haired young man in front of him who was patiently helping her.

After discovering the manufacturing workshop of the little holy grail that day, Chuya Nakahara's appearance really made her feel like a different person, but Chuya Nakahara's supernatural powers belonged only to him and were irreplaceable.

Thoughts are like rootless water, floating around without a time to fall.In fact, people who have never put their minds to controlling their subconscious mind have to precisely control their own consciousness when they first come up, which is really like a fantasy.

After all, no one can ask a newborn baby to apply for a graduate school.

"full moon……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. It has been nearly a week since he was exchanged to the world ten years ago.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know whether his young self, who was in the timeline ten years later, was working hard to reverse this chaotic timeline.

The Central Plains has also gradually become numb.

He even gradually had a feeling——

The self at this time is the young self ten years ago, not the Chuya Nakahara who has experienced a lot many years later.

This feeling is really indescribable. After Chuya Chuya's words reached his mouth a few times, he finally swallowed them back into his throat.

Even if she talked to Mochizuki Chiyo, it would only increase her distress.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think too much about his own affairs.

More importantly, solve the problems that Mochizuki Chiyo is about to face, which is why he will come to Mochizuki Chiyo at this moment.

After the huge shadow that covered the entire sky appeared and disappeared, Zhongyuan also heard the voice of the world.

The voice was actually a bit like an electronic synthesized sound, so vague that it was difficult to distinguish an exact sound quality, and it seemed to be far away.

"Who is it!?" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around sensitively to find someone who might exist. If this kind of supernatural ability is, it will undoubtedly be a kind of spiritual ability, and the ability to influence others is all needed. Cast at a very close distance.

unless--

That person is a god.

And that voice answered Chuya Chuya's confusion in this way.

"I am not a god, but I can be regarded as the spokesperson of the gods. I am the...'book' that you all want to get."

Nakahara Chuya: "...you are conscious."

But he was not surprised.

But Mochizuki Chiyo didn't know what Nakahara Chuya was thinking, so he just started to sort out his own strength.

The girl thought seriously, and her golden eyes naturally seemed a little absent-minded.

According to the knowledge she gained in the book, her power... actually should be close to the power of creation.

In other words, it can be said that it exists like a creation god.

Mochizuki Chiyo was stunned.

...Creator God! ?

Since she obtained part of this damaged 'book', this is the first time she has sorted out all kinds of complicated and trivial information in her mind so seriously, perhaps because she is accompanied by the methodical breathing sound of Chuya Nakahara... Maybe it is someone else For some reason, she was able to calm down completely.

But all in all—

Mochizuki Chiyo felt that she seemed to have captured some important information at this time.

It's just that before Mochizuki Chiyo had time to analyze the seemingly important information, she felt Nakahara, who was holding her wrist, suddenly convulsed.

A trembling strength was transmitted from the joint of the wrists, followed by Nakahara Chuya's original strength in Mochizuki Chiyo's hand was relieved.

Mochizuki Chiyo only felt that after the wrist was loosened, Nakahara Chuya fell unconsciously, buried on her shoulder as if unconscious.

This kind of change was so sudden that Mochizuki Chiyo was a little caught off guard, and her first reaction was to shake the other party, trying to call back Chuya Nakahara's consciousness through this kind of violent behavior.

"Chuya!? Can you still hear my voice?"

The ochre-haired youth let Mochizuki Chiyo sway his body back and forth like an unconscious exquisite puppet. The blood vessels on the skin were clearly visible and the veins were faintly visible, but in the next second it was quickly covered with black vine-like lines, as if met When it is fertilized, it usually grows when it sees the wind, and it takes up most of the skin of Zhongya Zhongya's face in a short time.

This kind of tattoo-like trace eventually destroyed the appearance of Zhongye Zhongye to a terrible degree.

Mochizuki Chiyo paused, stopped shaking him to do meaningless repetitive work, and reached out to touch the lines on Nakahara Chuya's face.

What the fingertips touch is a warm feeling that is no different from the texture of human skin. The lines look scary, but they are not raised. They are just like blood vessels hidden under the surface of the skin. From time to time, there is still a feeling of flow .

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

It doesn't seem right to think so at this time, but it seems that this is more terrifying than not being raised, hey!

However, her shaking homework also had a certain effect, at least Nakahara Chuya in front of her, finally turned from the state of her eyes turned white, and gradually turned back to the quiet eyes that were as blue as the deep sea.

It's just that there was a bit of difficulty in those eyes, and the red-haired young man she was holding in her hands - Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to be suffering from a great pain, as if resisting some kind of instinctive existence , made him tightly lock his brows, and the sweat beads that were hardly found on his face also began to slide down with the struggling sweat.

"Chuya..." Mochizuki Chiyo was a little nervous and worried, "Have you relapsed from some disease!? Stop talking, adjust your breathing, slow down..."

Nakahara in front of him also clenched his teeth, with only a sliver of reason remaining, he almost squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, and shouted to Mochizuki Chiyo: "Mochizuki, don't come close to me, get away quickly!"

Mochizuki Chiyo shook her head: "Chuya? Such a request from you is really unheard of. I'm not someone who will easily abandon my friends."

Mochizuki Chiyo held Nakahara Chuya's hand more firmly: "Those are all companions who helped me, and they have no problems. Even if Zhong is also a Mr. Mafia who stands against countless enemies, we will definitely be able to leave here.

The black-haired girl completely misunderstood Chuya Nakahara's meaning, thinking that the other party had made too many enemies in the port mafia, so she blindly shirked and let her leave at this time.

"Chuya, let's go to Dr. Yosano. Her supernatural ability can restore people to their best state, and it will definitely help you."

Mochizuki Chiyo didn't understand why Chuya Nakahara was hurt at this time, because Chuya Nakahara was inconvenient to speak at this time, so she classified it as a physical injury or disease on her own , and put forward a suggestion to use Yosano Akiko's ability.

In order to increase Chuya Nakahara's sense of trust, Mochizuki Chiyo said again: "I am still a member of the Armed Detective Agency. Even if I want to exchange anything, I will definitely help you."

"No...Mochizuki, this is not an ordinary disease, don't come near me."

The pain tormenting Zhong Yuanzhong made it impossible for him to speak a complete sentence, and he could only squeeze out some fragments of words that did not form a complete sentence from his jaw.

He himself is very aware of his current situation, there is no doubt that this is the rampage of his supernatural ability [in the filthy sadness].

Powerful abilities have always come at a price. To be honest, even ten years later, he still feels that when he uses filth... it hurts!

Although Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know why his supernatural power suddenly went berserk at this time, but he clearly knew...his supernatural power went berserk...as long as Osamu Dazai can relieve it.

And now Dazai Osamu himself is in trouble, and he has no ability to help him, so this will only be a dead end without medicine.

Then the most urgent task is to send Mochizuki Chiyo away first, and minimize the damage as much as possible. This is the most correct choice at present.

Nakahara Chu also tried his best to maintain his spirit so that he would not be dominated by dirty forces, and tried to briefly explain the current situation to Mochizuki Chiyo.

"Mochizuki... this is the runaway of my supernatural power, no one can... heal it,"

Mochizuki Chiyo also unexpectedly insisted: "In that case, I won't leave either."

Nakahara was also taken aback, looking at Mochizuki Chiyo in front of him with cobalt blue eyes in surprise and surprise.

The girl's jet-black hair was set off by the light that spread from her palm, making her look a little transparent. There was an expression of light or stars shining in her golden eyes, and the whole person seemed to be full of dazzling light of hope. , as if he had been cured.

This is the choice of Mochizuki Chiyo that Nakahara Chuya expected to see.

But it is precisely because of this that Mochizuki Chiyo is Mochizuki Chiyo.

——It was the Mochizuki Chiyo he liked.

Just the next second, he immediately pushed away Mochizuki Chiyo in front of him.

"Uh-"

The red-haired youth let out a painful roar, and Mochizuki Chiyo vaguely noticed that Ishtar and Ereshkigal, who were excluded from the light source, seemed to have encountered something, and the fluctuation of the energy field faintly changed from The magic circuit in the body was transmitted.

But Mochizuki Chiyo had no time to care about the four servants outside, just looked at the Central Plains as if being swallowed by something, disappeared straight from the eyes without a trace, and turned into insignificant objects in the universe like dust Stardust is average.

"Zhongye—"

It was almost the first reaction, Mochizuki Chiyo grabbed the remaining corner of Nakaya Chuya's clothes, and immediately followed.

She has already noticed that her own power seems to be the starting point of all disasters, but——

This also hides an important clue that can usher in a happy ending.

……

Giorno Giobana reached this chaotic space almost at a distance from Chiyo Mochizuki.

All the spaces in front of me turned upside down to varying degrees, pale as if there was no other color except for the snow-white walls, and it was so flashing that people's eyes seemed to be suffering from snow blindness in the next second.

Among them, only things like table and chair pendants still retain their color, and some things like candy needles floated past and gathered towards the high altitude.

Giorno Giobana clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely firm, and the red-haired young man not far away seemed to be holding an upside-down object to vent his strength in his pupils.

Just now when he came here through time and space, the blue cage that imprisoned this [Golden Experience] also suddenly disappeared without a trace, that is to say, the current him is him with full power.

But Giorno Giobana didn't come to fight. He paused and said, "Hi, are you free to talk to me, sir?"

Nakahara also turned his head unconsciously, the blue eyes that were originally shining like jewels disappeared, only the snow-white eyes remained. When he looked at Giorno Giobana, he seemed to have a kind of Deterrent mockery-like meaning.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan also smiled slightly, and in the next second, he flashed in front of Giorno Giobana, unceremoniously hitting his leg with a heavy blow.

Giorno Giobana: "?!"

Although Giorno Giobana reacted sensitively, Nakahara Chuya's movements were astonishingly fast, making it too late for people to react defensively, and he was thrown into the corner of the wall in the next second, feeling aggrieved He quickly summoned the golden experience to help him block this violent blow.

Giorno Giobana has never been a leader who convinces people with reason.

He believes that only with sufficient force can the desired deterrent effect be formed.

Mochizuki Chiyo didn't expect that after returning from collecting information on this strange space, he saw the two people fighting each other in front of him, and both of them were actually beating each other ruthlessly.

Judging only from the amount of blood loss, it seems that Giorno Giobana is a little more bleak. Needless to say, the degree of color on his face is not to be said. What is important is that even the three donuts on his forehead drooped together.

Mochizuki Chiyo thought hard, raised her hand and said, "Don't hit me——!"

——Wait, how did this overpowering word come out of her mouth! ?

"No cough."

At first hearing the voice, Mochizuki Chiyo thought it was Edogawa Ranpo, but when he turned his head sideways, he realized it was Yato, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Fortunately, when he changed his words, he was still very clear: "Ran... eh——Yato!?"

It's just that the appearance of a third party made the situation on the field instantly cold, and the Central Plains also stopped attacking for the first time. His pale eyes made him seem a little more alien. Even Mochizuki Chiyo It is also impossible to judge whether his mind is awake at this time.

... If her power is creation, when will she be able to directly create an existence that can be cured by Chinese medicine in the Central Plains?

Yato wasn't flustered, he seemed more comfortable with everyone watching.

"That's right, that's right, it's the omnipotent Yatogami~" Yato nodded, enjoying the sight surrounding him very much, and he spread out his hands imposingly to meet all the gazes, just short of giving him a 360-degree rotation □□.

He put down his hand, and sighed in a mature way: "Although Yato-sama doesn't want to participate in this kind of love story of teenagers..."

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

Where does the teenage love story come from? Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors!

The left eye twitched subconsciously, and Mochizuki Chiyo had no idea where Yato saw the direction of the romantic comedy.

... This is obviously related to the life and safety of Chuya Central Plains, okay!

She paused, took out the five-yen coin she got from Chuya Nakahara, and skillfully (?) hooked her hand at Yato.

Yato observed the words and expressions, and immediately approached Mochizuki Chiyo obsequiously, reaching out to take the five-yen coin, but Mochizuki Chiyo turned around quickly and avoided it.

The black-haired girl raised her eyebrows, glanced at Yato in her golden eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Why don't you explain to Yato-san first, what is that formation?"

"In that case, you can get five yen coins."