[Tomorrow's Ark] Escape from this stranded world, Doctor

A fire giant that exists in the land of fire.

You stand here with a flaming sword in your hand.

And war against the gods at dusk.

The Demonic Sword of Flame ignited the World Tree.

Therefore, all life returns to the beginning.

—ancient and obscure inscription

"""

Inside a bar run by the Port Mafia.

The most vicious duo in all of Yokohama, one of the "Double Blacks", the Gravity Envoy, Chuya Nakahara, a candidate for cadres, is drinking away his sorrows.

"Mackerel (Osamu Dazai) has been a little off lately..."

"Although he is always disgusting, but recently, he has become like canned mackerel, even more disgusting."

"Ouch—it's not good, just thinking about that guy's face, I'm going to spit it out again by accident."

Zhongyuan Zhong also swallowed the nausea when he was drunk, and then raised his head and drank another glass of wine.

And standing beside him, the bewildered burly man in black suit was one of Zhongye's subordinates.

I saw that the big man was watching carefully, and the orange-haired and blue-eyed cadre candidate quickly picked up another bottle.

Blow directly.

The subordinate then looked at the three or four empty wine bottles that were swaying and messy on the table.

He couldn't help cursing bitterly those few brothers who slipped away on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Dahan: Is there any compatriots who love each other, and we have agreed to face the drunk boss together!

Other brothers: How can there be such a thing, laughing to death, not laughing to death at all.

He tried his best to talk, carefully weighing the words on his lips, so as not to accidentally stimulate any nerves of his boss.

"You mean, the newly appointed cadre is too—cough! That... I heard that recently, it seems that a new subordinate has been recruited?"

"Don't mention that to me! It should be... I was promoted to the cadre first, you hateful mackerel!"

Ah, still freaking out.

Master Chuya slapped the empty bottle and heavy weight on the table after drinking, and the crimson gravity factor, cloudy and sunny, flickered on his fingertips.

"The most important thing is, that bastard didn't use this to laugh at me?"

Nakahara Chuya's tone was full of disbelief about this matter.

"What is it really! During this period of time, everyone is putting on a dead face, it's no different from a corpse..."

Frowning and nagging, he groped around the table with his hands, randomly grabbed a bottle of famous wine, opened it again and drank it down.

At this time, the crimson supernatural power began to spread uncontrollably in the bar.

"Ah? Master Zhongyuan, don't give up on yourself!" The subordinate turned pale with shock.

My boss, actually being used to being run over by that Dazai cadre?That's worth it!

What the mafia values ​​most is face.Even inside the port, everyone has different factions...

If the boss gives in first, how can these brothers hold their heads up in the opponent's sphere of influence!

"puff--"

The gravity ability deepened in vain, and then burst a bottle of unfortunate wine.

"Who will give up on himself! Bastard, get out!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also yelled irritably.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

It's just that I didn't expect that what the subordinates were waiting for was this sentence.

Chuya Zhongyuan, who initiated the drunken madness, can be said to be a true dissident. If you don't want to be sent to the hospital under the port for bone grafting, it's better to stay away.

The big man couldn't wait to run out of the bar, while giving instructions.

"Okay, Master Zhongyuan, don't worry! The bar has been cleared for you, and there are people guarding the door - tomorrow morning, the subordinates will come to pick you up!"

An irrepressible cheerful voice came from near the exit of the bar.

"roll!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also held the good wine, and smacked his lips impatiently to drive away.

"Yoyo!"

"Everyone, wake up!"

"Two sides are sandwiched between two sides ~ Dedicating one's heart to the port ~ Military expenses can't be saved ~"

Nakahara Chuya, who was drunk, held an empty wine bottle upside down in his hand.He was shouting at the empty bar, humming inarticulately.

Under the catalytic effect of alcohol, no one can stop this young man singing on a microphone as if he was on a hot stage.

The counters, tables and chairs, decorations, famous wines and other fragments in the bar were floating in the limited space of the bar due to the influence of Nakahara Chuya's gravity ability, bumping back and forth for a long time.

Well, this boring "bumper car game" has probably been going on for hours, depending on how damaged the items are.

And, it will continue until dawn.

Wait, is there anyone else here?

"Huh? You... why didn't you float? Something is wrong with you."

The dizzy young man stepped on the bar counter, and suddenly, he stopped.

He finally suddenly noticed that a touch of red was standing not far from him, which was extremely out of place with everything floating around.

She is looking at me.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought clearly.

The eyes are too piercing.

"Just kidding, with this level of power, can it affect me?" The other party replied indifferently.

Speak up, isn't it... hallucination?

"No! I mean, how did you get in here?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also struggled to hold his forehead, his heightened vigilance awakened his rare consciousness for a moment.

It's a pity that soon he was dragged into Jiangzhi's vortex again.

Drinking is a mistake, the ancients did not deceive me~

After getting no reply, Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly shifted his attention. He continued to focus on his acting career, completely ignoring the people around him.

"Everyone, wake up!"

"Let's beat the mackerel~ Let's beat the mackerel together~ Let's beat the mackerel together~"

?

The red-haired Miss Stelter tilted her head, looked at the dancing drunk in front of her, and said to herself, "Doctor... cares about your existence very much."

"He said, you are very likely to be my brother and sister? Just because of the same way of existence, can [blood relationship] be determined?"

Shirtel himself is actually reluctant to think about this possibility.

"What I need is not that kind of thing."

"I... actually got it a long time ago, but it would be embarrassing if I told him the truth."

Probably because the little dwarf in front of him is acting too stupid?

Or is it due to a sense of pride in your own uniqueness?

Shirtel thought, because if he admits it, he always feels that he will lower the style of himself...

But when she got closer, she could indeed feel that there were subtle similarities between the two of them.

"Maybe, I need to look at it at another time?"

After making up her mind, Shirtel picked up a bottle of red wine that was floating beside her, which was still in good condition.

Well, treat it as a gift for your own visit.

"Ah."

"With this time, I might as well eat two more ice creams to calm down. This time it's a waste of time."

Saying that, just like when he came, Shirtel left the bar quietly.

No one was alarmed.

"belch?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked around in a daze, and could not help but burp.

"What... what happened?"

"""

"It's not this ability that counts, but myself? Since you have said so, then I will also put in corresponding efforts to repay you, Doctor."

Operator: Jing Er 70 Shirtel, apply to play.

The public information of Operator Sylter:

A mysterious girl with red hair and purple eyes, a racial demon, carrying a two-handed sword, suffering from memory cognitive impairment, 162cm tall.

Shirtel can easily destroy the surrounding environment with the two-handed sword he carries with him.The high temperature caused by the sword body can melt everything, but the principle is difficult to explain.

For her, the sword was with her before she knew it.

Operator Sylter's memory cognitive impairment is different from ordinary amnesia, but multiple memory confusion for a period of time.

In these memories, she has completely different relationships and is in a completely different geographical location.

Where do so many memories come from?Which ones belong to her?And why did it appear in her mind?

Nobody knows.

Ability - Ragnarok.

Current permissions are insufficient.

[One page of Shirtel's personal record]

[This view has no permission requirements]

In the woods, endless trees, streams, carriages, robbers.

High-rise buildings, small alleys, cake shops, icing, egg whites.

Wasteland, ruins, enemies, friends, serial explosions.

Snow mountains, there are no snow mountains, only continuous snow mountains.

Castles, castles of stone, towers, doors that cannot be opened.

Schools, streets, playgrounds, newsstands, muggers.

Police station, interrogation room, timing board, prisoner.

Balloons, amusement parks, fountains, roller coasters.

The sea, water monsters, fishing boats.

Electric towers, radio stations, roofs.

Many bars have been crossed out.

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感谢在2021-05-1821:33:26~2021-05-2009:43:13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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4736272320 bottles; Ah Min, 10 bottles of peach stuffed bags;

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