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Arbato is the god of Aomori. He was born in this land, and has been guarding this land and the life in it as a patron saint ever since.

Because Huangbatu is just sleeping, not reincarnated or disappearing, the shelter he left behind has miraculously survived to this day, plus the love and belief of the beings on this land have never been cut off from generation to generation, even if it has spanned thousands of years However, the power contained in these shelters still maintains the level of thousands of years ago.

The power of the Huang Ba spit at its peak is naturally not comparable to that in the Central Plains. The power mastered by the real gods has always existed beyond human imagination.Even a dying god with only the last trace of power left can easily cross the parallel world and interfere with the consciousness of another world. However, Gojo Satoru, who was reborn as a god, has not returned to the godhead, nor has he regained his godhood. Power, just relying on the remaining traces of energy and soul, has easily become an unattainable existence among conjurers, which can be seen from the power mastered by the gods at their peak.

Even in the Central Plains now, it is just a tiny corner of that vast ocean.So for the enchantment left by him thousands of years ago, he just blended into it naturally, and didn't notice anything strange.

Such a huge power is simply not comparable to the current human military capabilities and scientific research level.Even the weakest gods can easily destroy a city or even a country once they return to the god position, which is no different from the gap between high-dimensional creatures and low-dimensional creatures.Of course, human beings are the most important source of belief, so they will naturally not do such a thing that draws their salaries from the bottom, but the huge gap in force also means that human beings can only kneel down and pray for their gifts in front of the gods.

From then on, the government, order, law, science... the society that humans have spent thousands of years to build up, and the truth they have found will completely disappear.

Such existence has seriously affected the progress of the world and the development of mankind. The power of gods has its limit, but the development of science and technology will never end.Being ruled by the gods can only end in perishment. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the Dao of Heaven chooses to die together, leading the gods to fall together, just to make this world last for a long time.

Once the gods return to the god position, only Nakahara Chuya and Gojo Satoshi have the ability to fight on their side. Although he himself has [Disqualification in the World], he can only serve as an assistant to assist in the battle. At that time, the two sides will be extremely different A balanced combat power will make their situation extremely dangerous.So the current time period is the most suitable for counterattack, and what he needs to do is to mobilize all forces to push Zhongye Zhongye to the highest position first.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know that Osamu Dazai had already thought about many things in just a short moment. Since Osamu Dazai told him that this was his "hometown", all his thoughts fell on the land in front of him.Every inch of the scenery seemed to carry endless intimacy and nostalgia, which made his body numb unconsciously, and even his breathing became cautious.

He has always been a free and easy person, his personality is like this, and he is also like this when facing others.But Zhongyuan Zhong also knew very well how much he valued the concept of "home".

In his heart, there have always been only three places that can be called home, the place where the body of "Nakahara Chuya" was born, the port mafia, and the Atobe family.

Now, there is one more here.This is the place where he was born as the barbarian.He used to drift like a duckweed, thinking that he had no connection with the world and was just a "research prop" created out of thin air. Unknowingly, he had four more "homes" involved in him, which took him from From body to soul, it is completely tied to human beings and this land.

He is no longer just a string of illusory code names, his roots are now clear.

"No wonder, I always have a feeling of nostalgia when I just came here." Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but bend down, put his palms on the ground, and personally feel the close connection between himself and this land.

It's no wonder that when he transformed into a human form for Xue Tuan yesterday, Qian Jian's eyes were so shocked and excited.

It turned out that it wasn't because of that divine power, but because of that power that he had felt for thousands of years—it was him, and it was also the god that every creature in this forest believed in.

"...Unfortunately, I don't remember everything about this place." Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, hiding the flash of silence in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'll remember it later." Osamu Dazai said.

"But Dazai" Nakahara also clenched his hands tightly on the ground. Only in front of Dazai Osamu can he express all his uneasiness, all his confusion, and all his confusion without any scruples: "Having a barbarian spit memory I, will it still be me?"

Osamu Dazai did not answer directly, but squatted down and sat down with him on the roadside slope.The slope is covered with green grass, full of plants and directions of soil.The autumn wind blows away, blowing away the heat on the body, leaving only the purest coolness.In front of you is a large piece of farmland, with rural houses that can't be seen, and the edge is faintly visible, and the green and mysterious forest quietly wraps this town in it.

Looking up, the blue sky is as clear as washing, and everything you see is beautiful and picturesque.

Osamu Dazai's hand quietly shook with Chuya Nakahara, and the strength and temperature continued to spread along with the tight skin.

"The you now, the you in the past, all the memories in your mind, including everything you see in front of you, are all real. These constitute the Central Plains, not a string of illusory codes, an untraceable past , the identity of a god. Moreover, although I don't know what you are like in the millennium, I don't know what you have experienced in the past." Osamu Dazai turned his head, and smiled gently in Dazai Osamu's clear eyes: "Didn't the strange you a thousand years ago make the same choice as the you now a thousand years later? Even if the memory is different, a person's personality will not change so easily. You are still you, no matter how you change, you will never change."

He held Nakahara Chuya's hand tighter, and his tone was extremely serious: "And, isn't there me?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at him fixedly, the expression of the person in front of him was serious and determined like never before, but...

"You, can you keep your hands from trembling nervously when you say such handsome words in a serious manner?"

Dazai Osamu's calmness that he had finally put on was completely broken, the two of them looked at each other, and laughed out loud.

"Chuya is really too much, it's rare for me to be handsome once, can you stop exposing me so quickly?" Osamu Dazai complained, curling his lips.

"Hey, Dazai."

"Ok?"

"...Are you really scared too?"

The two of them coincidentally moved closer to each other, shoulder to shoulder.

"How can I not be afraid? I really don't know anything about the existence of gods. When I think of the future, I will become a person who can only discount bureaucratic expressions with a straight face... Ah, it's really torture, I might as well pull it out sooner." I'm waiting for you to die for love!"

"Cut, who wants to die in love with you." While complaining, the corners of Chuya Nakahara's mouth turned higher and higher.

It's really strange, knowing that Osamu Dazai is afraid, but why does his mood become so calm?Those melancholy and confusion all disappeared at this moment, and that was the peace of mind he had never had before.

There are many scenes in front of Chuya Nakahara, before Osamu Dazai died, the lonely and desperate appearance, and after Osamu Dazai died, he met his crazy self under the calm appearance...

What the future will look like, no one knows.What awaits them ahead is a road full of thorns that they have to walk, which is more cruel than ever before.But now they have each other by their side, no matter how much danger, no matter how much despair, they can hold hands and carry shoulder to shoulder together, and they can pour out all the pain in their hearts to each other as much as they want.

They were afraid together, worked hard together, and were happy together.

That's enough.

Even if I lose a lot in the future, I won't have the slightest regret.

……

The time difference that Gojo Satoru won for the Conjuration High School is only one week, which also means that tomorrow is the day when Chuya Chuya leaves here.

It's okay if you don't know the truth, but now that you know the secret here, Zhongyuan Zhong will look around instead.This place has already been targeted by other gods, even if Wutiao Wu helps to hide it, how long can it be kept hidden?If something unexpected happens later, what if he doesn't have time to come back?

The worries that once fell on the Atobe family reappeared here.Nakahara Chuya's doubts and worries Osamu Dazai naturally knows that Nakahara Chuya is an extremely defensive person, let alone this is his "hometown".

"Don't worry." Dazai Osamu reassured him: "There will be a school here, and people from the government will take over quietly in my hands. They understand the importance of this place better than you and me, so naturally they will not let it be controlled by the gods. The current gods have not yet recovered their strength, and they are also restrained in doing things, so they will not cause too many storms."

"Are you so assured of them?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little strange.Although it is true that the gods have not recovered their strength now, they are still gods anyway, can they be so despised?

"Do you think that when human beings kill ants, they will exhaust their plots and schemes, plan and calculate countless plans, just to find the most appropriate and safest way?" Osamu Dazai raised a finger and asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head: "It's just ants."

Not to mention stepping on them, one finger can easily annihilate them. The gap between humans and ants is undoubtedly like a cliff.

"Then what if humans are no longer humans, but become animals like cats and dogs?"

"Cats can also easily kill ants, right?"

"But the gap between cats and humans is equally huge." Dazai Osamu said: "Although they are still the powerful one, their strength has actually dropped a lot. But you think, the changes in body and strength will make the group that has long been Do people who are used to a superior status change their mentality?"

"As long as they still have the upper hand, their mentality will never change, and they will always retain this pride and complacency. In your opinion, how can they 'decline themselves' to understand the knowledge and knowledge of 'ants'?" How about using the way of thinking of ants to deal with ants? Their arrogance is the sharpest weapon in our hands."

"Let's go." Osamu Dazai patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder: "Let's go back to school."