The white moonlight is my vest

The Tsushima house in Aomori Prefecture is surrounded by towering trees.Tsushima Wenshu's cemetery—the place where the empty coffin was buried is in the forest not far from Tsushima's home.

He was born in the Tsushima family, grew up in the Tsushima family, and died in the Tsushima family.

During the funeral, Osamu Dazai didn't want to believe that Tsushima Fuki died like this, and the funeral was organized hastily by others.What's more, there seems to be a secret expectation growing in his heart-Tsushima Fuki may not be dead.

He could also deceive himself with this hasty funeral.

How could a person like Tsushima Wenshu, who was born an outstanding person, die in such obscurity?

Osamu Dazai stood up suddenly.

He ignored Kunikida Doppo's voice, this time he didn't do it on purpose; his legs passed Zenin Takaya, and Zenin Takaya raised his eyebrows at his back; he accidentally bumped into Hirohito's shoulder, which caused It's something Dazai would never do normally.

He also couldn't hear the servant's persuasion, and walked out of the gate on his own, with faster and faster footsteps, as if there was something terrifying in this Tsushima house.

Weird, Dazai thought.

After so many years, he never came back to take a look at the Tsushima house, but he still remembered the road back then—he remembered where Wenshu Tsushima's cemetery was.No one stopped him, at this moment it seemed that there was a transparent barrier between him and everyone around him, no one would ever be able to cross that barrier to meet Osamu Dazai.

He went into the forest.

In fact, Osamu Dazai had never been here at all, he heard from others that Onuki Tsushima was buried here.After hearing this, he quietly warned himself to forget it quickly, after all, there is nothing to remember about that kind of place.

But Osamu Dazai still remembered.

Remember it clearly.

The sun streaked across his too thin and pale cheeks, and his face was expressionless.In this dream, Tsushima Wenshu has not died yet, and the land where a tombstone should have been erected is naturally empty and full of congenital shrubs.

Osamu Dazai picked a tree at random, leaned on it, and slowly slid onto the grass.

The back of his hand rested on his eyes, blocking the too harsh sunlight.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Tsushima Fusuki a lot of questions, but Tsushima Fusuki was always reluctant to say them, and just dismissed them lightly.Sometimes Osamu Dazai always felt that they still had time, and he also had this confidence that even the worst situation could turn defeat into victory.

But when he looked up, he seemed to be able to see the first aid light in the ICU, and he seemed to be able to touch Tsushima Fuki's breathing mask with his hand.

All of these coincidentally told Osamu Dazai one thing.

One day, Tsushima Onuki will leave him completely and never return.

When he was 12 years old, Osamu Dazai had already lost him once; when he was 22 years old, Osamu Dazai met him again; but not three months after the reunion, he seemed to be leaving again.

... If you ask Tsushima Fusuki back then what he thought, would Tsushima Fusuki tell him?

A guess flashed through Dazai Osamu's mind.

He hesitated.

He wasn't sure if it was necessary.

Onuki Tsushima in the ICU has already made a choice, leaving the question of whether he will survive to Osamu Dazai himself to answer.Although it was Tsushima Fusuke's personal wish...he probably didn't want to live anymore, he was too tired.

But out of Dazai Osamu's selfishness, even though Dazai Osamu had already understood where Tsushima Fuki's pain was after seeing Tsushima Fuki's childhood - Tsushima Fuki could not escape from Tsushima for the rest of his life. Something about the Shima family left in his soul, it was ingrained.

Even so, Osamu Dazai still wanted Tsushima Onuki to live.

It's ironic.

It is true.

A voice suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart: Then what?How to do?

To persuade Tsushima Wenshu to live willingly, no matter how difficult the process is, it is best to start with him in this dream, and it is one thing to be able to dig out a little bit of Tsushima Wenshu's secrets.The current Dazai Osamu is no longer the 12-year-old Shuji Tsushima. Even if his knowledge was taught by Tsushima Fusuki since he was a child, he is already better than blue.

...Strictly speaking, he is a few years older than Tsushima Fuki in this dream.

After clarifying his goal, Osamu Dazai finally made up his mind and did not continue to escape.

the other side.

"You don't ask me this question for no reason," Fusuki Tsushima rolled his eyes among Florian and the others, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and came to a conclusion, "Could it be that the future me... ..."

"Resurrected?"

Irisviel: "..."

She wasn't sure whether to say the answer.

But Wenshu Tsushima has already got the answer from the hesitation on their faces.

The handsome kite-haired youth turned his head and thought for a while, obviously he didn't expect this.After all, resurrection is such a taboo thing. Throughout the ages, no matter how many whimsical efforts people have made to resurrect the dead, they have all failed.

Tsushima Wenshu was also dumbfounded by this incident: "...I will be resurrected? Who did it?"

He gritted his teeth a little when he said this.The eyes that suddenly dimmed easily reminded people of the inseparable blood relationship between Osamu Dazai and him.

"Who else?" Florian shrugged and reminded him "kindly", "You did it yourself."

Tsushima Fuki: "..."

He's still in disbelief.

This is a bit too nonsense.

Emiya Kiritsugu desperately hoped to get clues from Tsushima Fusuki: "When did you originally plan to go...to end your own life?"

"Tomorrow," Tsushima Onuki rested his chin on his right hand, with deep tiredness between his brows and eyes, as if knowing that he was resurrected from the dead had brought him a heavy blow, and his whole person looked shaky .He sighed a long time, "Everything has been arranged, and I originally planned to end it tomorrow."

"...Shouldn't it be resurrection from the dead? This is too ridiculous. What happened to me that I didn't die? No, how is this possible?"

Fuzuki Tsushima clasped his hands together, with a sincere expression: "I have ruled out all the external causes, but I still haven't been able to find out the reason. Please tell me where there are still mistakes. I am very grateful."

Emiya Kiritsugu: "..."

No, how could someone be so excited about the fact that he didn't die? !

"According to our information," Emiya Kiritsugu also wanted to give Tsushima Fusuki some advice, but he knew that it would have no effect on kicking Tsushima Fusuki out. After all, this is just a virtual copy—he always I kept reminding myself of this, "At that time, Tsushima's family held a funeral for you, and even had a cemetery, and you haven't had any whereabouts during these ten years."

Tsushima Fuki: "So I appeared ten years later...that was resurrection from the dead.",

Anyone who has been carefully planning for so many years and is only on the verge of ending his life will not be in a better mood when he hears this news.Tsushima Fuki rubbed his temples annoyedly: "Tell me this, what do you want from me?"

"I can't help you with anything."

——This is absolutely impossible.

According to previous experience, the protagonists of this dungeon are more or less aware of their situation.Chanyuan Shangye in the last dungeon, and Shenlu Che in the first dungeon, both have some important information, but they are unwilling to say it out.And that information is a crucial way to victory.

How could Tsushima Onki know nothing?

But the difficulty of prying this young man is beyond doubt, he is not even afraid of death, any threats are useless to him.Then we can only start with Osamu Dazai... After all, that is Tsushima Fusuki's only obvious weakness.

"Ten years from now, Dazai-kun," Emiya Kiritsugu recalled the previous rhetoric when Dazai Osamu approached the door without blushing. Hope to get a little help from you."

...Although their alliance is not substantial, they have done nothing at all.

There is always the possibility of rebellion.

After all, as long as Florian wins the final victory, who needs Osamu Dazai's superpower?

It must be a good thing to be able to do it once and for all... The black mud in Florian's body is really worrying. Although the black mud has no effect on Florian on the surface, if it is detonated sometime.

Fuyuki City can no longer afford such a fire.

It is better to end things like the Holy Grail War as soon as possible.

Gilgamesh lazily raised his eyes, glanced at Emiya Kiritsugu, and did not express any opinion on this.

The King of Heroes did not dismantle him.

Emiya Kiritsugu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fusuki Tsushima didn't express any opinion on this, even if Emiya Kiritsugu moved out Osamu Dazai ten years later, there was no obvious emotional fluctuation on his face. "It's definitely not easy," he still smiled gently, "I still know him a little bit."

...Being an ally with Osamu Dazai is indeed not an easy task.

This man was so scheming, it was hard to guess what was going on in his mind.Just like Tsushima Onki in front of him.However, both brothers have a rather obvious weakness - that is, each other.

It is necessary to use Dazai Osamu's special position in Tsushima Fuki's heart to get something from him.

"We are all going to participate in a game," Emiya Kiritsugu continued, "for the time being, we have reached an alliance. I am not a real player, there are only four players in this game, and our player is Florian .”

Tsushima Fuki nodded, indicating that he was listening.

He obviously knows how to deal with people politely, with a smile on his lips, no one who comes here will say that he is indifferent - if he didn't respond to this, he just nodded again.

But looking at his eyes, it was clear that he didn't care much about what Emiya Kiritsugu said.

"And the players on Osamu Dazai's side—"

"It's you."

Tsushima Fuki: "..."

He finally had a reaction.

For a person who really only thinks about death, today's blow is a bit too big.First tell him that he didn't die, and then tell him that he participated in this messy game again...

Tsushima Fuki was silent for a while, and sincerely sighed: "It's not easy to think about my future self, and I don't even want to live."

Emiya Kiritsugu: "..."

Yes, he was also very curious, why Tsushima Fusuki showed such an obvious negative attitude, and still came to participate in this game?

Emiya Kiritsugu still wished for one less opponent.

Talk back to talk, talk back to talk, you still have to get back to the topic.Emiya Kiritsugu said: "I think there is only one reason for you to participate in this game. It can't be because you are bored after death. It should be because of your brother?"

Although it was a question sentence, Emiya Kiritsugu used an affirmative tone.

"It must be because of that Dazai." Florian tilted his head and wiped the crumbs from his mouth with his hand, "After all, since he came into this world, everything revolves around his younger brother Yes, he never thought of having a life of his own."

"Because he doesn't want his life to go on at all."

Although the boy with silver hair and red eyes was much shorter than Tsushima Wenshu, his aura was not weak at all when he put on a straight face.It's just that this kind of aura didn't exist for a few seconds, and his whole body was like a punctured balloon, quickly deflated.

"very hungry--"

He lowered his head and touched his stomach, sighed heavily, and sighed: "It's too difficult to participate in the game hungry, isn't this kind of life?"

Gilgamesh... Gilgamesh wants to punch Florian.

The corner of his mouth twitched again and again, wanting to complain that Florian had just finished eating a bottle of Coke and a piece of bread, but he held back.After all, this guy Florian is now his master, Gilgamesh said to himself, and it takes a huge amount of magic power to provide a heroic spirit like Gilgamesh to continue to exist—eating is just a way to replenish magic power. Although the method has little effect, it is better than nothing.

So Florian often yelled that he was hungry... it seemed to make sense.

But how could Gilgamesh stuff so much food in his king's treasury?The king's treasure house is not the treasure house of all human beings in history, it will become Florian's portable lunch box, the kind that keeps warm.

"You are hungry."

Gilgamesh looked down at the staring Florian and said mercilessly.

"——This will at least teach you a lesson, remember to bring enough food or something with you in the future."

After hearing Gilgamesh say this, Florian gave a low "Oh" and lowered his head.He has never been very good at refuting Gilgamesh's opinions, basically what Gilgamesh said and what he promised.

...Even if Gilgamesh called him an idiot and miscellaneous cultivator, Florian would just blink and nod solemnly, making Gilgamesh unable to even swear.

Who can be mad at someone who doesn't respond in the slightest?

Gilgamesh: "These things are for you to find a way to solve, and have nothing to do with this king."

Florian tugged at his robe.

His clothes have always been strange, most of them are white robes embroidered with silver patterns. This is a magic dress from the Einzbern family, which can play a certain protective role.

Naturally, such a robe would not have any pockets.

Of course, there is no space for Florian to install food, and Florian is not very good at space magic... He is so sluggish, looking listless, how pitiful.

Gilgamesh:"……"

Those who didn't know thought that he did something unforgivable to Florian... The King's Treasure is really not a portable lunch box!Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for the King of Heroes to ask the King's Treasure House to do these things?

A sandwich was suddenly thrown into Florian's arms.

He froze for a moment, blinked, and sniffed the sandwich closer. After confirming that it was a genuine delicacy, he raised his head and looked at Gilgamesh.The golden ripples had just faded from the air, and the last remnants were reflected in Florian's pupils.

Gilgamesh frowned: "Why are you staring at this king? Are you overwhelmed by this king's appearance?"

Emiya Kiritsugu lowered his head.

...It would be too shameful for him to go along with Gilgamesh at this time.

Help!How on earth could Gilgamesh say such a thing so ostentatiously!

Irisviel... Irisviel didn't want to say anything.

Only Florian nodded seriously: "Jill is really good-looking."

Emiya Kiritsugu: "..."

He silently looked at the laughing Gilgamesh, and felt that he seemed to have discovered the reason why Gilgamesh and Florian had a good relationship.He didn't forget Gilgamesh's former master Tosaka Tokiomi, the guy who was stabbed in the back by the King of Heroes.If it was Tohsaka Tokiomi who said such a compliment, it would only make people feel hypocritical, but Florian is different.

The artificial man's eyes were full of sincerity.

Everyone knew that Florian would not lie, he felt so from the bottom of his heart.

"...Although I don't want to bother you very much, the Tsushima family can still afford the meals." Fusuki Tsushima helped his forehead, "After all, you are all my guests, and I will do my best I can entertain you."

"There's no need for hospitality," Gilgamesh said lazily.He squinted his eyes, like a lazy tiger after being appeased, "This king is still more interested in your secrets. If you really want to do your best, why don't you tell me if you have done anything lately?" Met someone special."

Tsushima Wenshu was stunned for a moment: "...a special person?"

He obviously didn't understand what Gilgamesh was talking about.

Gilgamesh sneered: "For example, what kind of gods who talk nonsense all day long, the kind of things that come to control you when they see you, and you didn't know them at all before that... Is there such a thing?"

Tsushima Fuki stopped and thought carefully.

"Unfortunately," the young man smiled apologetically, "I have never seen such a person, and I rarely leave Tsushima House."

That is not a god that was contacted "in life".

Gilgamesh still wants to explore the secrets of the thing that claims to be "God". He is eager to know when exactly Florian got in touch with that "God". If it wasn't before, then it was Inside the Holy Grail.

Holy Grail...

that kind of thing.

Florian finished the sandwich without much effort, touched his stomach with a satisfied face.It's time to get down to business when you're full, Florian said to Tsushima Fuki, "Can I ask you a question?"

"You've already asked me a lot of questions," Tsushima Fuki bent down slightly, keeping his gaze parallel to Florian, "This——"

Florian immediately continued: "Einzbern, you didn't lie to us either, because there was no need for that. But I still want to know something, something that you in the future will never tell others."

Fusuki Tsushima is as good as others: "This Mr. Einzbern, the future will be left to the future me to solve, and it has nothing to do with the present me, right?"

His attitude was as stubborn as ever.

No matter how he hinted that he in the future was involved, Tsushima Fusuki couldn't escape, or reminded him of what happened to Osamu Dazai in the future, he was unmoved.

... On the surface, she seems to be easier to get along with than anyone else, and has a good temper.

Stubborn as hell, actually.

Also, if you are not stubborn, you will not be confined to the small circle of the Tsushima family for the rest of your life and cannot get out.

"You wouldn't mind if I said your life was at stake," Florian said. "You'd even like to die. But it's not just your own life at stake—"

"Then if I say that your brother's life is at stake, can you continue to remain indifferent?"

He is gambling.

Although Tsushima Fuki seemed indifferent on the surface, even after hearing that Osamu Dazai had experienced a lot, he just nodded calmly—he really didn't seem to care.

But is this really the case?

If Tsushima Fuki is really not special to Osamu Dazai, then how could he patiently wait until Osamu Dazai is 12 years old before leaving?

Will it take so many years to bring down the Tsushima family?

With Tsushima Fuki's qualifications and status, of course not.

But when Shuji Tsushima grows up to be 12 years old, it really takes many years.

Regarding Tsushima Fuki's current information, although the Armed Detective Agency has carried out a certain degree of protection, magicians always have magician methods.With a little effort, Emiya Kiritsugu got the surveillance of the cafe from others, and saw the scene of Tsushima Fuki talking with Mori Ogai.

Tsushima Fuki's eyelashes moved.

He still looked very calm: "Dazai is alive and well now, and has many friends, that's enough."

"People in the past shouldn't interfere too much with the affairs of people in the future," Tsushima Fuki said calmly, but the words he said were quite cruel, "I live in the past, and what I should worry about is the 'me' in the future. I've repeated it many times."

He is so smart.

Smart enough to jump out of his identity as a brother and look at this matter with restraint.

Tsushima Wenshu is like a stubborn stone, no matter how hard you beat it, you can't find a crack from it.

"...He is doing his best to keep you alive," Florian said in a low voice. "The next level will not be that simple, and there is a high possibility that someone will take his life."

Tsushima Fuki listened quietly.

Emiya Kiritsugu: "You chose death because you believed that Shuji Tsushima could grow into a person much stronger than you without you. For you, this is enough, and you don't want him to witness it with his own eyes. The way you died, so no one found your body—"

"Wait."

Tsushima Fuki interrupted him: "...You mean, no one found my body?"