lucky probability

Enoshima Dunko stood on the edge of the roof with her hands in her pockets, with one foot dangling leisurely, as if she was not standing on the edge of the roof several floors high, but her own playground.

Looking down at this chaotic world mixed with shouts and screams, the corners of her mouth curled up into an extremely satisfied smile, achieving the goal called despair, for which she could do anything.Enoshima Dunko stretched her waist, and murmured: "This kind of world infested with despair is the most wonderful." Her lips became more and more chapped, with an almost terrifying arc, "Are you right? Lord God."

Behind her, a long-haired man in black clothes appeared in the blink of an eye. The man named Kamito ignored Enoshima Junko's soliloquy, and his eyes fell on a corpse not far away— — Just as Enoshima Dunko was talking, a violent incident happened right under their noses — he didn’t know what he was thinking, and then said without emotion: “boring.”

Enoshima Dunko squinted her eyes, she flipped over neatly and climbed onto the guardrail of the roof, her emotions reached a high level in an instant: "Kamizuru-kun, are you bored too?"

"That's right, this kind of stereotyped despair, if you watch too much, you will lose the fun."

"Next..." Enoshima Dunko rested his chin on his fingers, thinking hard, "Where can I go to pursue new despair?"

She was silent for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "Yes! Our dear Komaeda-kun has not been found since he disappeared, but I got the news, let's go find him to play!" So saying, Jiang Zhi Shima Dunko seemed to have foreseen something that would make her very happy, and she was so emotional that she raised her head and laughed.

Kamizuru glanced at her, already accustomed to her moody appearance, but Komaeda... found...?The name of Komaeda Nagito left a trace in his heart, and it was fleeting.

Ever since Bai Lan talked about the fusion of the world, even though they were fully prepared, they still watched the world crumble little by little, unable to change it.

This is a catastrophe for the whole world, which cannot be changed by individuals alone.

Osamu Dazai finally understood what happened to the little man in Hong Kong/Black that year, and the things they had never guarded against were gradually approaching the broken world in their impression. This kind of powerless and desperate The feeling gradually shrouded in everyone's heart.

However, there is also some good news. After a few people took precautions in advance, the detective agency had already taken isolation measures as soon as the short video was circulated, so no one has been recruited yet.

I heard that because of the large number of low-level personnel on the Hong Kong/Black side, no matter how they guard against it, someone will still be recruited.Sen Owai made a big fuss, walking with trepidation during that time, and then curbed the viral speed of the short video called Despair.

As early as when the despair video appeared, people in Hong Kong/Black, especially Nakahara Chuya, who had experienced rocket launch for ten years, were keenly aware of the familiarity of this thing, and soon aroused the attention of senior management such as Mori Owai Pay attention, and conduct in-depth research on it, and quickly understand its principle-color changing technology is used in the animation to achieve hypnotic and brainwashing effects.The degree of brainwashing is so high that the hypnotized person can completely release the maliciousness in his heart, thus making a series of destructive behaviors.

But this is not inevitable, because the video is printed into the brain through visual effects, so as long as you don't watch it, you can avoid being too deeply affected, but this situation is not optimistic now.

With the passage of time, more or less desperate phenomena appeared all over the world, and major organizations responded urgently in order to find out the truth behind it.Just like the detective agency has Bai Lan visiting, Vongola in Italy, the bell tower attendant in Europe, the five evils in Russia, and the council association in Academy City, no matter it is good or bad, under the unanimous threat from the outside world, unprecedented We are united to find out who is behind all this.

Especially in Academy City, with the addition of the Misaka sisters, it is a powerful boost. The technological level ahead of Japan for decades is enough to beat that Laoshizi brainwashing video.

Along with the video of despair, exposed to the eyes of the major forces, in addition to the author of the video, Mitarai Ryota, and Enoshima Junko who is behind Mitarai Ryota, has gradually become known to the major forces.

Leaving aside the reactions of other people, the demon Fyodor, after viewing a series of actions by Enoshima Junko, felt excited about meeting his opponent: "Interesting, this woman is really interesting."

The shimmering light from the computer screen reflected into Fyodor's eyes, reflecting a heat that was different from ordinary people.The information and data flowed rapidly, Fyodor was smiling, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard deftly. From the reflection on the screen, he could only vaguely see the curvature of his mouth and the exposed white teeth, as if The shark opened its mouth wide.

Ever since Osamu Dazai joined the Armed Detective Agency with Komaeda Nagito, he has changed his mind. If they were able to fight back and forth at the beginning, it is impossible to even think about it now. Even if they want to fight secretly, it is still too early He deployed the backhand, and Osamu Dazai quickly retreated with the energy of the last work.

The last work of Academy City is completely bug-level on the Internet. With the last work, coupled with Dazai Osamu’s cunning mind, Fyodor is completely unable to do it, which makes him annoyed and powerless.They are obviously the same kind of people, but this person can abandon the gods and find his own belonging. Just thinking about this, the dark emotion in Fyodor's eyes can't help gushing out.

To be honest, Fyodor was too disappointed with Osamu Dazai who had fallen into the swamp of emotions. Although he still made himself itchy and wanted to find a chance to take revenge, Osamu Dazai was no longer his first choice. Yes, at the moment when he was bored, he found a brand new opponent, this woman named Enoshima Junko, he had a hunch that the collision between the two of them must make him more passionate than Osamu Dazai .

Thinking of this, Fyodor snorted and laughed: "Is that Enoshima Dunko?"

The world without supernatural beings is the real new world, and death is the final destination of those dregs. It is too naive to destroy his new world with mere despair, so let him give this shield Miss came a profound lesson.

Fyodor stuffed the first knuckle of his index finger into his mouth, biting unconsciously, the slightest pain made his mind more active and excited.

Osamu Dazai was keenly aware of Fyodor's movements, but because the other party was not coming for him, and his mind was not on it, he just glanced over it and skipped it. All his attention now, They put it all on the person next to his pillow, Komaeda Nagito.

Nagito Komaeda is not in good shape.

Maybe others can't see anything, but Osamu Dazai can feel that Komaeda's state is getting worse and worse as time goes by.

Holding hot water and elixir, he walked slowly towards the bed. It was very late in the afternoon, and the sunlight slanted in, half blocked by the thick curtains, and the rest of the sunlight fell on the snow-white quilt, leaving a halo.

Komaeda Nagito has been suffering from fever since the day before yesterday, and his consciousness is muddled. As a boyfriend, Dazai Osamu, he has done his duty to take care of patients. However, Dazai Osamu is not a person who can take good care of himself. In the beginning, it was indeed a bit of a rush.

But in the past few days, it's doing decently.

Osamu Dazai softly put the water glass on the small table, and then sat down next to Nagito Komaeda who was asleep, and the latter opened his misty eyes when he sat down: "Dazai..."

"Well, get up and drink the medicine." Saying so, Osamu Dazai stretched out his arms to hug him up, and then put the warm medicine to his mouth, watching him obediently drink it before finishing. "how do you feel today?"

Komaeda Nagito blinked and shook his head slowly.

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and touched his forehead, frowning at the scalding temperature.

Komaeda Nagito rested his forehead on his shoulder, and said softly, "I seem to remember something..."

It may be the reason for the fusion of the two worlds. As a man who passed through the world wall, his memory fluctuated violently. The impact of these fluctuations on Komaeda Nagito was more severe than Saiki Kusuo predicted.

At the beginning of world integration, Saiki Kusuo predicted that, as the only accident in the two worlds, Komaeda Nagito may have some unexpected reactions, and with the rapid integration of the world, it will gradually stabilize.

In the past few days, Komaeda Nagito has been in a drowsy state, he is like a dandelion floating in the air, he can't find the edge, no way to come, no way to return, only occasionally grabbing Osamu Dazai's hand, Only then did I feel that my heart fell on him, instead of scattered everywhere.

For a long time before, part of his memory disappeared, but this had no effect on him. For Komaeda Nagito, as long as he followed the footsteps of hope, he could ignore all obstacles.

Disappeared memory, of course, is a kind of hindrance.

So he tried to ignore it, he did it very successfully, even if those broken memories are like shreds of paper in the wastebasket, not neatly put together and crumpled up, he can bear it, he and the blankness in his head You can live in peace.

Occasionally, he would be a little curious about what his past was like, Hope's Peak Academy, Seven Seas, Mikan, or what kind of relationship those classmates had with him.Little by little, he uncovered the fog behind "Komaeda Nagito", but he already had a premonition, and this was not something to be happy about.

Nagito Komaeda tapped his head, rubbed Osamu Dazai's shoulder even harder, and even thought bitterly: Fortunately, he is not alone now.In his mind, one image after another flashed rapidly, until the blood froze it.