The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

The tableware in the cafeteria fell to the ground with a crackling sound, someone's ability exploded, and a strong light suddenly lit up in the originally softly lit restaurant, making people's eyes hurt.

In an environment where people's faces cannot be seen clearly, the change of voice becomes clearer. After Gogol dropped the book, the originally quiet cafeteria seemed to explode. The scrambling and cursing of the people resounded in one place, causing chaos.

As soon as Oda Sakunosuke put down his hand to block the strong light, he found that only he and Osamu Dazai were left in the "small group" of five people.

"too--"

"Oh!" Osamu Dazai held the coffee to avoid the vines that suddenly appeared from the wall, poured all the remaining coffee in the cup on the vines stretching far away, and then looked at him, "Saku Oda, Look, coffee-scented vines."

"I really hope that the people being attacked like coffee as well." Oda Sakunosuke replied, and asked, "Where are Akutagawa and the others?"

"There." Osamu Dazai pointed to the center of the restaurant, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "The three of them seem to be very interested in [books]."

Oda Sakunosuke looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ability had appeared in midair, flying towards Gogol's position.

Just as Gogol jumped out of the center of the chaos, the smile on his face didn't fade away, and then his face was almost covered by a blade of clothing. He raised his eyebrows, raised his cloak, and the blade of clothing in front of him disappeared out of thin air. flew out again.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was stunned for a moment, but he soon realized that although the blade was broken, it could still be controlled.

The next moment, when Gogol reached out his hand curiously, he suddenly manipulated the clothes blade and swiped towards his neck!

"hiss!"

Gogol jumped back in an instant, threw off the cloak, and the blade returned to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

After avoiding the two people scrambling for the [book], before Gogol could stand still, there was another gust of wind from the side, and he raised his head back, narrowly avoiding the tiger's claws from the sky.

After focusing his eyes, he grinned, pulled the corner of the cloak to cover it, and immediately took two steps back, looking at the half of the calf in his hand under Atsushi Nakajima's stunned gaze after the fall.

"I find it very strange that so many people here are fighting for the chance to realize their wishes, but you two insist on attacking me, why?" Answer my question first?"

As Gogol said, he dodged the Rashomon of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and shook his head, "Remote... Trouble, eh, you two are partners, right?"

After asking this sentence, he took out a dagger from his cloak and scratched Nakajima Atsushi's calf without hesitation.

"...!"

Atsushi Nakajima grunted, pressed his right knee, and tensed his jaw.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry hahaha!" Gogol said without any guilt, "I forgot that A Tuo and I are partners, but he won't save me when I'm about to die~"

Nakajima let out a mocking smile from between his teeth, and then he shouted: "Akutagawa!"

Rashomon moved in response to the sound, but this time he didn't go at Gogol, but used his clothes as a blade to cut off Atsushi Nakajima's surviving right leg in an instant.

"Well!!!"

Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth, lowered his head tremblingly, and when the pain passed and his right leg came back to life, he exerted all his strength, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Gogol!

"……what?"

Gogol was obviously a little surprised. He watched the other party charge over and raised his cloak——

The next moment, the light in the restaurant suddenly dimmed, and Atsushi Nakajima kept walking, but at the same time he was about to approach Gogol, he saw a huge object flying out of the cloak—it was the chandelier of the restaurant!

At this moment, it was too late to dodge, and Atsushi Nakajima only paused for a moment before rushing up again.

At the same time, the chandelier flying towards the front door was sliced ​​open by several blades. Atsushi Nakajima clenched his fist, his arm turned into a tiger, and pierced through the shards of glass to attack Gogol's head!

Gogol threw away the opponent's useless calf, took a step back with ease, and was about to repeat the same trick, when a sudden chill came from behind.

He turned around abruptly and swung his cloak away. The teleported supernatural being was still in a daze without knowing why, and was slashed in the neck by the oncoming blade.

"Sneak attack is not a good habit~"

Gogol looked at the human-shaped supernatural body in front of him, raised his cloak with a smile, and prepared to run away.

However, at the same moment, a gunshot sounded next to his ear, making him stop his movements uncontrollably. At this moment, Atsushi Nakajima's fist hit him in the face with a "bang"!

Gogol's body flew backwards, and Quan Jinghua took advantage of the situation to meet him, with the short knife out of the sheath in his hand, and stabbed straight away——

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the other party's weird smile, he actually used his ability to teleport himself away in mid-air!

Quan Jinghua: "..."

She looked at Atsushi Nakajima, and the other party turned his wrist, looking around for the figure, but when he raised his eyes, his vision was full of white flowers, and for a moment, he couldn't tell where the other party was.

Gogol's figure emerged from the corner of the restaurant, his shoulder was stained with blood from a gunshot wound, but he ignored him, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and his eyes were only on the man not far away.

There, Sakunosuke Oda had just retracted the gun, as if he was about to put it in the holster, but he realized something, paused, and looked around.

Gogol pulled back his cloak at this moment, focusing on the opponent's hand holding the gun——

"hello."

A hand was put on the injured shoulder, and the fingertips were just pressed against his wound.

At this moment, Gogol found that his abilities had failed.

He originally wanted to pull the opponent's hand holding the gun to the cloak, but there was nothing in it at this time.

"Although he hurt you, you can't touch him."

The cold blade touched the side of the neck, and the person behind smiled and said, "The first question, what is your purpose?"

Gogol: "...This is my way of speaking."

"Borrow it." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Anyway, you can't move now, why don't you answer me first?"

"What answer do you want? Are we going to destroy the world?" Gogol laughed, "How about it? Is it enough?!"

"Maybe there are some factors." Dazai Osamu said leisurely, "But this sentence should be half-truth and half-false."

Gogo’s original smile faded away, and his emotionless eyes seemed a little cold, perhaps because he was controlled by others. When Dazai Osamu cut the skin on the side of his neck with a blade, he suddenly asked: "Do you know the meaning of life?" What is it?"

Dazai narrowed his eyes.

Gogol cast his eyes on the chaotic restaurant, one by one, the supernatural beings who fought with other people for the sake of knowing the authenticity of the book, and finally landed on the people who were already seriously injured and unable to move, sighing He took a breath and said: "I really envy them, they will be able to break free from the cage soon."

Osamu Dazai: "Cage?"

"Yes, a cage." Gogol raised his finger and pointed to his forehead, "Birds that have been imprisoned in a cage since birth will not understand what true freedom is until they die, and they will soon understand. "

"Are you envious..." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Since you are envious, why don't you try it yourself? If you blindly treat others as a test case, you will never be able to determine whether you will be free after breaking free from the cage, or enter a deeper level. Hell's chance."

Gogol turned to look at him.

"However, there is one thing I agree with you." Osamu Dazai gestured to his forehead, "We are happy when we think that we are free—that is, the moment of death."

After he finished speaking, the restaurant suddenly seemed to be cleared of mist, and the ability to hide the face disappeared, and everyone's faces became clear at this moment.

And Gogol looked at Osamu Dazai, and slowly grinned, "Do you believe what the clown said?"

Osamu Dazai also laughed: "How is it possible?"

Gogol: "Hahahahahahahaha!"

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps at the gate of the cafeteria. Someone glanced there in the confusion, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's a machine‖shut‖ gun!"

Almost everyone stopped their movements at the same moment, and the next moment, those people in crew uniforms stood at the door, raised their hands and fired, shooting indiscriminately!

The chaos in the restaurant was even higher. Osamu Dazai didn't have time to listen to Gogol's nonsense here, so he pushed him in the direction of the bullet and went to find a cover.

The bullets flew in the restaurant as if they didn't want money, and he went to Oda Sakunosuke's place while hiding.

"Supernatural beings, go to hell!!!"

"You should have died long ago!"

"People with supernatural abilities are not worthy of living in this world!"

The shouts of the crew were mixed with the sound of machine guns, and soon, screams and screams began to appear in these shouts, and Osamu Dazai knew that this was another change in the situation in the restaurant.

Originally, it was limited to the war between the supernatural beings, but because of the addition of "V", it has shared a part of the hatred between the supernatural beings. Although the contradiction of [Book] is still there, in a short period of time, the competition for [Book] The artillery fire has been transferred to "V".

But Osamu Dazai knew very well that this situation would not last long, because no matter how dense the bullets were, they would not be able to penetrate certain supernatural abilities, and those ordinary people would be completely vulnerable after losing the function of machine guns.

As if to test Dazai Osamu's idea, the gunfire stopped just when he saw the figure of Oda Sakunosuke.

It was like the waves under the storm subsided suddenly, and at the moment when the restaurant returned to silence, it seemed that everyone could hear their own heart beating powerfully in their chests.

once, twice...

It was almost eerily quiet.

"Uh--"

Until someone was pierced through the heart by a thorn, turned around, and saw a supernatural body very similar to himself.

Everyone's abilities left their bodies at the same time and began to attack themselves.

Dazai Osamu looked at the position of Oda Sakunosuke for a moment, but before he took a step, a person fell to the ground with a crash——

The dining table was torn apart by his strength, but even in his unstable form, he was still able to keep his hat from falling off his head.

It's just that when he looked up at the supernatural body in the sky that resembled himself, a trace of irritability finally flashed in his eyes.

Dazai paused.

The other party obviously caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, and took time out to take a look while he was busy. He wanted to concentrate on dealing with his own abilities after watching it, but who knew...

But he couldn't look away.

The young man's eyes were full of disbelief. He opened his eyes wide and looked at this side for a long while before finally moving his lower lip and uttering an inaudible address:

"... Dazai?"

作者有话要说：果戈里：我原本以为我这辈子只怕一个人碰我的，没想到这里还有一个。感谢在2021-04-1415:44:29~2021-04-1716:33:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fengse; 2 bottles of Duo Xi Duo xi; 1 bottle of Zhitai Shizhen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!