The white moonlight is my vest

The system found that Igarashi Feng really didn't seem to care.He was still chatting and laughing with the other members of Ice Empress, and he didn't show any special interest in himself in a different world.

Even Igarashi Feng didn't get to the bottom of the identity just revealed by the system.

... Isn't that right?

But any normal person shouldn't be so calm when he hears that he is a "god" in a parallel world?

Even the system, the created thing that should have no emotion, is at a loss for a rare moment.It bluntly expressed its doubts: "Could it be that the host already knew...?"

This seems to be the only reasonable explanation.

"I do not know."

Igarashi Feng wiped his sweat with his hand.

The ice emperor's camp has been in full swing for more than a month. Compared with previous years, the time is a bit too long-Kego Atobe is not willing to give up this last national competition, and he will not be able to play tennis after that.It was a surprise to be able to continue playing tennis in high school, and Keigo Atobe knew his responsibilities.

Igarashi Kaede doesn't have any particular interest in tennis, but he promised Keigo Atobe, and his promise will be fulfilled.Igarashi Kaede raised his eyes and glanced at Sakunosuke Oda who was hiding in the bushes, and raised his eyebrows after confirming that all he took were photos of him playing tennis.

System: "Then...?"

"It's nothing to be surprised at all," Igarashi Feng sighed, and explained to the system, "I and I in other worlds are not the same person, so it's natural to have different development trajectories, right? He is What does God have to do with me?"

Igarashi Feng: "Are you trying to say that I'm also a so-called 'god'? That kind of thing is too boring—I wouldn't be that kind of thing no matter how you think about it."

system:"……"

Sorry, but you really are one of those "boring things".

Igarashi Feng seemed to have discovered something from the long silence of the system, and his tone became rare and serious: "Isn't it? I really am? This setting has been outdated 500 years ago, right?"

system:"……"

You are probably the only one in the whole world who dislikes your own god status so much.

"So you told me what you want to do?" Igarashi asked the system, "Could it be that you want me to save the world? Please find the wrong person. You shouldn't go to those so-called gods for this kind of thing." The Chosen Ones—there's always a savior among them, right?"

"I've never heard of any 'God' who would personally save the world," Igarashi Feng thought for a moment, clapped his hands, and suddenly realized, "So tell me, 'I' is God— —Is it because you really can’t find anyone and you can only come to me?”

Igarashi Feng tut-tsk: "Who made your system, why is it so unreliable?"

system:"……"

You made it.

"It's impossible for me to save the world," Igarashi Feng walked to the side of the court and took a bottle of mineral water, his tone was light, "But I in another world would want to destroy the world, and I feel that he is quite boring, so I can only Find something to do for yourself.”

system:"……"

No, destroying the world is such a serious and b-style thing, why do you call it "boring"?Is there anything else in this world that interests you?

"Yep."

Igarashi Feng replied.

It was only then that the system realized that it had actually spoken its heart out just now.

"They will do things beyond my expectations," the system clearly said that "they" Igarashi Feng said refers to Dazai Osamu Gojo Satoru and those people, "will make me feel the emotion of 'the existence of this world still has meaning' .”

Igarashi Feng said word by word, slowly: "I am very interested in this kind of thing."

"So, I really don't want this world to be destroyed."

in the copy.

"...So that's how it is." Shang Ye sat on the steps, picked up a piece of grass and scratched it on the ground, "Shi Er is dead."

Chanyuan Shangye: "Yes, death is at Wu's hands." He turned his head and asked himself when he was young, "When you know this news, will you regret it? Regret what you have done. It is still too late to go to Wu to explain clearly. "

"What do you regret?" Shang Ye asked.

The Chanyuan Shang also sighed: "Because what we do is completely meaningless, in the end..."

"Nothing has changed and everything has been lost."

"Mr. Chanyuan, what are they talking about?" Hidden Hidden Behind the Wall, Hirohito Katsuobu was confused by the conversation between the two, "Why can't I understand a single word?"

He took a cautious look at Wujo Wu, and after finding Wujo Wu's complexion was extremely bad, he turned to ask Shenluche in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

Shenlu Che nodded.

then……

Nothing was said.

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with you," Shenlu Che explained, "Isn't it possible to use up my favor here?"

Of course, the knotweed Yujin would not choose to use it here - if something happens to the people around him, and when Shenlu Che is needed for help, it will be terrible.After all, Yuzhang Yuren was really not that rich, and he couldn't trade so many treasures with Shenlu Che.

...But he really wanted to know what the Chanyuan Shang was talking about!

But if you ask Teacher Wutiao now, you will definitely be finished!

"Probably talking about what happened before he died," Florian said unexpectedly, "He had a fight with that five...something because he wanted to do something, But he didn’t make it, instead he got nothing, even his life.”

Normally, Gojo Satoru would roll up his sleeves and discuss his name with Florian.But now he is obviously not in that mood, and just looks at the two of them in silence.

Shang Ye's voice came.

"I don't regret it."

"What is there to regret?" The young man's voice was still a little green, but he was firm, "You are you, and I am me. You in the future are terrible, so why does that mean I can't do it?"

"Why do you hesitate because of the possibility of failure? Why do you regret what has happened?" Shang Ye gave Shang Ye a distasteful glance at the Chanyuan, and complained mercilessly, "You are too rubbish, aren't you?"

Shang Ye: "Sure enough, when I think of you and I might become someone like you—even if it's just a possibility, I feel like throwing up."

The Chanyuan Shang was also taken aback.

"...I hesitated." The young man smiled helplessly, covered his face with one hand, and knocked Shang Ye's head with the other, "But I have to explain one thing, I am definitely better than you."

"I am strong!"

"Obviously I am strong! Are you blind!"

"My eyesight is 5.2, please. I can tell at a glance that this kind of thing is better than me, right?"

The quarrel between the two reached Gojo Satoru's ears, and Gojo Satoru's clenched fist slowly loosened.He raised his head, no one could see his blue eyes covered by sunglasses.

"...There's nothing to quarrel about this kind of thing." Wujo Satoru said.

Hirohito Kojou nodded in agreement, and then he saw Gojo Wu striding up behind Shangya and Monk Ye of the Zen Academy, with one hand on one shoulder, and forced himself to be squeezed between the two of them.

Then Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course: "Of course I am the strongest!"

……

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the atmosphere was swept away.

Shang Ye: "You're very upset, aren't you?"

Zenyuan Shangye: "Sure enough, I should beat this guy anyway, right?"

Gojo Satoru yelled in dissatisfaction: "What, you can't try to touch me just because I told the truth--Eh Shang is hurting too!"

The two retracted their elbows.

"You guys have already chatted, and you know everything you want to know," Wujo Satoru looked aggrieved, but said the exact opposite, "So can you tell us the information? Tell us what you know Tell us everything, otherwise it will be back and forth."

Shang Ye was speechless: "...I told you that I don't know anything. I just went out to quarrel with you today, and when I came back, I found that you had demolished the Chanyuan house." He rolled his eyes, "Although I I really want to say that I did a good job, but it will be difficult for me to do it when those old oranges ask me, okay?"

He began to think: "Can you tell those old oranges that it's Wutiaowu's fault?"

The more Shang Ye thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and it was feasible to do so: "Anyway, many people have seen the 'Wujo Enlightenment', and I am not lying."

Wutiaowu: "..."

What does the npc "Wujo Wu" do in this instance have anything to do with him?

He nodded calmly.

Anyway, the pot will not be thrown on his head.

"Things I know..." Shang also thought about it seriously, trying to find out what was wrong in his memory.He blinked, and suddenly thought of something, "Does something wrong with Naoya count?"

The Chanyuan Shang also said, "What does this have to do with Naoya?"

He spent very little time with Zenyuan Naoya, the npc in this dungeon, and he didn't even say a few words. Zenyuan Shang really didn't notice anything unusual about him.

"It seems to have started yesterday," Shang Ye explained, "He's been coming to me to say weird things," he said while frowning, "The way he looks at me is also very strange...Obviously I and him The relationship has not been very good."

Everyone hiding behind the wall looked back at Naoya Chanyuan, just in time to see the scene where Naoya Zenyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Now even a fool would know that something is wrong with Chanyuan Naoya.

Emiya Kiritsugu extinguished the smoke, and unknowingly walked around behind Zenyuan Naoya, blocking his retreat.And Florian and Knotabagi Yuhito were standing next to him on one left and one on the right, Zenyuan Naoya raised his eyes full of hope and wanted to break through from the front...

Yet in front of him stands Gilgamesh.

Outside the home of the Buddhist monastery.

"Let's just pretend that what you said is true," Dazai Osamu said, "but we will defeat the enemy, and we will be the victor in the game. If we win the game, we should be able to see that hiding person with our own eyes." God' right?"

He almost gritted his teeth.

Tsushima Fuki thought for a while, and gave an affirmative answer: "It should be like this, only the victor can meet the 'God'."

Osamu Dazai: "...Isn't that all right?"

He looked at Fusuki Tsushima with a very serious look in his eyes: "Get the victory of this game first. Since He has let you participate in this game, he must consider the possibility of your victory—" Osamu Dazai suddenly showed a smile With a childish smile, "And you still have a good chance of winning."

"If He doesn't want you to win," Osamu Dazai said softly, "Then you can only say sorry when you walk in front of Him. Now, please tell me about that so-called 'resource'."

He said, "Brother."

Tsushima Onuki closed his eyes and sighed.

He opened his eyes, and after a lot of struggle, he opened his mouth: "...it's a memory, related to Naoya Zenyuan."