When being possessed by the Honmaru

Chapter 86 The End of the Stage Play

The answer was exactly what Dr. Sen thought.

"It's just that the future will change...My lord, this is nothing to lose, don't be afraid." Dark Fallen Zong San Zuowen half-kneeled on the ground, looked straight into the eyes of the young god judge, and said with a soft smile, "Don't forget, They are us."

—He was referring to the Toukenfusangami from the past.

"Liar!" Shinji yelled out immediately, his fists clenched tightly by his sides, and his voice gradually muttered with aggrieved voice, "The future will change, and you will all disappear...this is different!"

"We are the same person in different time periods, and you know this, my lord, right?" Dark Falling Three Riyue's tone was equally relaxed, and he asked rhetorically, "Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to recognize us through the inexplicable connection."

"Well, we will always be with you, master." Hasebe's voice was hoarse and gentle, and he stared at the young judge without blinking.

"But, but..." Shinji didn't know how to refute, but he frowned tightly, and there were still tears in his eyes, and he couldn't convince himself that the Token Fusangshin around him were these future relatives.He knew that no matter how they were replaced, Uncle Sanriyue, Brother Zongsan, and Uncle Hasebe in pain would no longer exist in the future.

"By the way." The young protagonist's eyes lit up, and he asked as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Other swords... what do they think about other swords that have not become the time-traveling army? If you can't ask for everyone's opinions , It is not right to change history without authorization..."

The lights of the audience suddenly dimmed.

A prop arrow flashed across the stage with a note——Fujiu Guang jumped up and grabbed it in his hand: "Is there a hidden weapon?!" He showed a surprised expression, looked up at The young protagonist shook the note with a silly expression on his face: "Ah, it's a message from Hasebe and his companions..."

"Incoming news?!" Now, Hachisuka Kotoru and Kenmaru, who were in the sword in the past, asked in unison in a strange voice.

"It's said because they can't show up." When Fudo Xingguang read this sentence honestly, the audience couldn't help but whispered slightly.The atmosphere in front was so dignified, and it was only a little relaxed when we got here.Everyone knows that it is obviously because the actors can't separate themselves that they can only express themselves on stage in this way.

"Let me see—" California Qingguang leaned over anxiously, and then Fuxing Xingguang read the note, his expression gradually becoming astonished, "They said they agreed to this new plan."

"Let's see." Dark Falling Three Suns Moon concluded with a smile, "Hahaha, this time everyone agrees."

"Uncle Mikazuki..." Shinji couldn't find a reason to stop him, he could only tearfully pull the sword at the hem of the time-traveling soldier's black clothes, his voice became lower and lower, "Don't go."

Near the end, the ending music has gradually sounded, and the sound has changed from weak to strong.Gradient lighting also advances the atmosphere.In this atmosphere, Dark Falling Three Suns Moon quietly smiled: "My lord, goodbye."

"don't want……"

"General, eat well, sleep well, and don't get sick anymore." Anluo Yaoyan finished speaking with concern, then turned his head and looked at himself from afar.Yaken Toshiro nodded heavily, reassuring him.

"do not go……"

"I wish you well, this is my only long-cherished wish." Dark Fallen Sect San Zuowen slowly bowed down.

"I don't want it! You don't want to go! Uncle Sanriyue—" the young god judge shouted heart-piercingly.

"Master, although you have to work hard in the future, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Dark Falling Hasebe paused after speaking, stood up, deliberately slowed down his voice and repeated, very gentle, " Don't feel bad...we've always been here."

"No, I don't want... Woo, don't go!!" Amidst the cries and background singing of the juvenile god judges who stumbled after them, the time-traveling soldiers and the sword Fusangshen slowly retreated from the scene.

The stage became empty again.The white lights hit Chuya Nakahara and Yoshimitsu Hakuyama who suddenly appeared on the other side of the stage. With the flickering lights, those painful memories were played quickly like a replay.

"... Is it the people who are left behind who miss the pain day and night, or the people who are missed by them are in more pain?" When the atmosphere was rendered to the peak by the music, director Suzuki asked slowly from the side of the stage said this sentence.He can only act as a narrator in the last segment of the audience, when Nakahara Chuya and Shinji are both busy.

When the prelude to the theme song sounded again, Nakahara Zhongya returned to the second floor of the stage without anyone noticing—letting the audience marvel at his devil speed again.The red-haired young man looked up at everyone, and sang the theme song as vigorously as at the beginning: "In the floating light and phantom..."

But this time, the remaining sadness in the hearts of the audience has not faded away.When they saw his young and childish face, dressed in a white shirt and jeans that hadn't been stained red by blood, they couldn't help but feel their noses sore.Indeed, as the lyrics say, they now feel like a dream when they see the intact young god judge...

"Is this... the end? Is it over?" A girl in the audience asked in a low voice, still in a daze.

"Impossible." The companion next to him murmured in disbelief, but the ending theme song rang... Could it be that the plot only ends here?The future Sword Fusangshin... that's it, disappearing with the changed history?

"Is there really no turning point?" Even Kosuke of Oda Sakunosuke's family couldn't hold back anymore, and asked him while tugging at the red-haired man's sleeve.

"Huh?" Oda Sakunosuke, who was watching intently, turned his head and saw that Xingsuke, who usually prided himself as a man in his family, even had his eyes swollen from crying.The little boy couldn't accept this ending very much, and was still desperately wiping away tears with his sleeves, protesting, "What is this... what ending, their protagonist has another life to live, but they are all going to disappear !"

"Brother Xingjie, don't cry." The little boy Yu comforted his brother while crying in a sensible way, "Woo... If it were me, I would also trade disappearing for you to live."

"Excellent!" The two little boys hugged their heads and cried together.

Oda Sakunosuke: "..." The red-haired man had no choice but to stroke a small head with one hand, and comforted him clumsily: "There is still a little plot behind."

"Really?!" This time it was the turn of the youngest girl, Saki Le, to exclaim happily.

The time for a song passed quickly.

On the stage are the familiar home furnishings and the familiar warm-colored ambient lighting.The young mind examiner sat behind the desk, chewing on the pen holder and racking his brains to study, his legs dangling impatiently.Everything seems to be the same as before, so beautiful that people want to cry.

"Hey! My lord, the weather is nice today, let's go out to play!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly poked his head out of the house, jumped in and suggested briskly.

"Well, no, I haven't finished my homework yet." Shinji thought for a while, then shook his head and refused.He raised his small face. Although the greenness between his brows and eyes hadn't faded away, now he seemed to have grown up overnight, and his expression was mixed with a strange sense of maturity.

The little boy squeezed out an ugly smile that was about to cry, and cheered up again: "Brother Yaoyan said, I can't be playful at ordinary times!"

Now that he can have this stable time, it is all in exchange for the lives of everyone in the future, and it cannot be wasted.

"My lord..." Even Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is good at expressing his lord's emotions, now has a worried expression on his face.

"I want to study hard! Find more and more swords and awaken Chengfusangshen! Wait until the day when I can fight the time-traveling army in the future..." Shinji said loudly, lowering his eyes.He murmured to a conclusion, "When that day comes..."

"I must avenge them!" Accompanied by the resolute and powerful words of the young judge, the big screen behind the stage was also blacked out, and a large cluster of black flames burned wantonly on the screen.After a pause of more than ten seconds, all the lights slowly turned on, representing the complete end of the scene.

"Papapapapapa...!!" The audience in the audience applauded knowingly, the applause was intense and enthusiastic, and even the Hong Kong//Black members who hadn't been in the show were clapping desperately.After watching a play, most of them also experienced the face-changing process from being expressionless at the beginning to grinning from ear to ear, then realizing that something was wrong, their smiles gradually disappearing, and finally crying like dogs.

In the suddenly enlarged background music, Touken Fusangshen came out in groups of two from the left and right sides of the stage, and it was time for the curtain call.

Sword Fusangshen, the juvenile god judges and young god judges, the martial arts accompaniments who played the time-traveling army, and the last six martial arts accompaniment members who played the dark-fallen time-traveling army... everyone She smiled brightly, with the joy of successfully completing the stage play.Only Shinji is young, his eyes are red, and his emotions have not yet escaped from the play.When he was on stage, he tightly held the hem of Hasebe's clothes in front with one hand and did not let go, and timidly walked behind the chestnut-haired youth, like a little tail.

Hasebe was full of helplessness, feeling that this posture was too inconvenient for Shinji to walk, so he simply bent down and picked up the little boy, sat on his arms, supported him, and continued to move forward as if nothing happened gone.

"...Papa papa!!" The audience who saw this scene became even more excited, and the applause was surging like a tide//water.

Osamu Dazai actually saw the end of the present while walking peacefully in the auditorium.He smiled contentedly, and finally let go of the hand holding his face. He was about to leave before his old boss found out, and simply commented: "This ending is not bad."

"Not bad?" Oda Sakunosuke looked up in surprise.Although he knew the plot in advance, and even he was brought by director Suzuki to point out and analyze some plots, he knew the essence of writing like this.But he still doesn't agree with the ending, no doubt it's a tragic story.

——For Oda Sakunosuke, this new life that only leaves revenge and nostalgia for the deceased is too sad.

"They can choose to kill themselves for important things. It's very fulfilling-this is my ultimate pursuit!" Dazai's attitude has changed 180 degrees from the second half of the drama. He now has a different understanding , and even started star-eyed.

Substituting himself, he began to envy.

—Because he hasn't even found such an important thing!He might never experience this novel and dramatic way of committing suicide.

The author has something to say: The stage play is finally over woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. !

感谢在2021-02-2717:28:38~2021-03-0222:14:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 moonlight;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in the starry sky;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:caramel70瓶;荛梦40瓶;潋月37瓶;清风絮语20瓶;kiki、星空10瓶;逍遥8瓶;冯纪一斋7瓶;灼灼5瓶;zyum3瓶;熙日之澄2瓶;烟华如梦、打分:0、梦懿1瓶;

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

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