When Outer Gods Meet Rage Gods

When they met for the first time, she made the other party die repeatedly by the river, forming a bad relationship;

When they met again, she readily accepted the other party's help, chatted and became friends under the moon;

Afterwards, she helped the two people who were always at odds to reconcile their contradictions, worked tirelessly to save the other party from the bad consequences caused by his heinous behavior, and pulled him back from Zhong Ye's knife;

But even so, the relationship between her and Osamu Dazai is just a pure and sincere friend!

Dazai-kun is a very good man, but they are not suitable, and if they have to choose her, the most choices are like that.

With a conscience of heaven and earth, she has never had the slightest bit of unruly intentions towards her little friends.

Even Dr. Mori always wanted to bring the two of them together for no reason, but neither Dazai-kun nor she took it seriously, what is going on now? !

Speaking of Mr. Mori, Abby remembers that when Chuya was 15 years old, the other party ascended the throne of the leader. Looking at the height and appearance of Dazai Osamu and Chuya in the distance, the timeline was at most three to five years later. Are you retired?

Since Dazai is the current leader of the port mafia who is praised by everyone as young, promising, and capable, the premonition at the beginning really came true——

Her ancestral adoptive father is the poor Dr. Sen, and he is already an ancestral father. Could it be that the other party has passed away and left him alone before his death? !

What about her good friend Alice, wouldn't she disappear with her?

At the first glance, he received Osamu Dazai's affectionate winks, but Abby didn't experience any emotion. He even got more hairy after secretly comparing the leader Dazai, who was intertwined with the visiting guests and well-spoken, with the Mr. Dazai in his impression. , Creepy.

If she didn't want to find a way to get out of the world behind the door as soon as possible, she would definitely have stepped on the root of the Kabbalah tree at this moment and fled at full power, the kind that even the filthy Central Plains couldn't hold back.

Forgive her for taking the liberty, but Abi couldn't imagine that Osamu Dazai, who exudes blackness all over his body and pursues Dr. Mori and Chuya to death all day long, would love someone so much that he couldn't extricate himself.

What is even more unbelievable is that the rumored heroine is actually herself...

What is she capable of? This dream is too unreasonable.

Defining the bizarre developments as hallucinations, Abby deeply despises the evil taste of the owner of the mansion. She can't stay here for too long. Only by finding a way out can she save others.

Thinking of this, a fault suddenly appeared in the memory, and it seemed that someone had forcibly erased a part of it with an eraser in the depths of her mind. Who else was there? Wasn't she only Chuya?

Abi had a splitting headache, and in a trance, she exchanged glances with the indifferent young man in the hat, and a voice rang in her ears:

"Stay here, isn't Zhongbu right here?"

The other party just glanced at Abi indifferently, walked straight to the leader who was sideways facing her, and reported her pale face to the other party, and in the next second, Osamu Dazai shrugged off the drinking situation and walked towards her quickly .

No, this is not her Chuya, it is absolutely impossible for Chuya to treat her so indifferently, let alone let other people visit her when she is not feeling well.

Abby shook her head, trying her best to expel the voice of unknown origin from her brain. It seemed that she had to move faster. The longer she stayed here, her will and memory would be tampered with unconsciously, and eventually she would completely integrate into the door. middle.

A cool hand covered her forehead, and a mellow and long male voice sounded above her.

"What's the matter, Abby, are you feeling unwell?"

Hey, so the gentle Dazai-kun looks like this?

Abi, who had just finished struggling with the consciousness of the world behind the door, suddenly heard Dazai Osamu's gentle tone that could be called a nightmare, his soles slipped, and he was about to fall to the ground as soon as his knees softened.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai in front of him was a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to try to wrap his arms around Abby's waist to prevent her from falling.

Abi was startled, and quickly grasped the opponent's arm with one hand, and swiped the other hand a few times in the air, borrowing his strength to straighten up again with his own strength.

The girl's eyes were as bright and shining as ever, and she said with an impeccable smile, "Thank you for your help, Dazai-kun."

Helping a lonely Dazai Osamu squeezed his empty hand with a complicated expression, and replied dumbly: "...You're welcome."

"But, didn't Abby always call me Aji? It's a surprise to call me Dazai-kun~"

For some reason, this somewhat beating tone and the concrete wave sound at the end of the sentence made Abby feel at ease a lot, and even had a subtle sense of intimacy.

But it is impossible to be hugged by other people, and it is impossible to die, unless he is Chuya.

For this reason, she lied casually: "Well, because it's shameful in front of so many people."

The handsome black-haired young man curled his hair, and a pair of bottomless kite eyes skipped over her pretendingly calm cheeks, and after looking at her until she was about to explode, he said slowly: "So that's how it is."

Before Abby could breathe a sigh of relief, his next sentence directly made her heart rise to her throat.

"I thought Abby had completely forgotten about our relationship."

The time freezes in a second, the people around are isolated from the air on this side, the hustle and bustle of the banquet seems to be getting farther and farther away from them, the foreign girl in the blue skirt raised her head, her face was bumping into the slightly inquiring young man in front of her. Among the pupils.

Earlier in the clinic on Saibachi Street in Yokohama, she had heard Dr. Mori talk about Dazai-kun, and he spoke highly of this student's intelligence and intelligence, but he sighed endlessly when talking about Dazai-kun's distorted personality.

"It's almost impossible to lie in front of Dazai-kun."

Seeing that she was still a little puzzled, the doctor working at the desk summed it up in a simpler way.

Does this mean that Dazai had already seen through her disguise the moment she opened her mouth?

This is not unacceptable, after all, her experience is different from her own in this world, and those who have a close relationship with another self will probably find out.

Heartbroken, she closed her eyes and decided to pretend to be stupid until the end, hesitating: "No, no."

The heart beats like a drum, the opponent is as strong as Osamu Dazai, and the leader Dazai has a more mature experience. Abby is ready for the opponent to poke through her inferior disguise at a glance. Unexpectedly, there is still no movement after a few seconds. She opened her eyes. looked at him suspiciously.

The mist-shrouded eyes couldn't see clearly, that handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of thinly discernible tulle by the white mist, and the surrounding air was visibly condensed, and their relationship seemed to go back to the time when they first met in the blink of an eye. alienated.

It's over, it seems that we can only try to break through the world inside the door by force.

Just when she was thinking this way and planning to take actual actions, the red scarf suddenly fell on her neck, with a hint of warmth attached.

Osamu Dazai wrapped the red scarf around Abi's neck a few times with great interest, leaned over to her ear, and said with a low voice, "I'm just kidding~"

Being too close, the breath of the other party burning hotly on Abby's ears when he spoke, aroused a sense of trembling. She wanted to retreat instinctively, but the other party grabbed her shoulders first, and faced the public half-forced.

"Thank you very much for coming to the engagement banquet with Abby and me today, I hope you can have a good time."

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Being half-embraced, Abby could only listen to Dazai beside him making polite remarks, while smirking to meet everyone's congratulatory or jealous eyes.

I thought that this funny farce would come to an end if I persisted until the end, but I didn't expect that there would be a project to invite dancing to be completed after this.

Stepping on intermittent dance steps, Abby's eyes are always looking for the figure of an orange-haired boy habitually, following the other's footsteps, moving and romantic music is played in the hall, and the hot feeling buried in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. swell.

Wanting to leave, wanting to embrace the Zhongye that belonged to her, the Zhongyuan Zhongye here is also a counterfeit, the cold strangeness made her feel wronged and almost shed tears.

How should I go out to the dress shop I came from?

No, no, she had already tried several times, but all ended in failure.

This virtual world with the city of Yokohama as the main stage imprisoned her thinking, imitating real people and things to create an upside-down new world, and even trying to erase her self-existence to achieve the ultimate goal of assimilating and devouring her .

Wait, Yokohama?

Her body twirled and moved with Dazai's dance steps, and her thoughts were so active that she was startled suddenly, suddenly enlightened, like waking up from a dream, and severe pain struck at the same moment, she gritted her teeth to hold back, and kept thinking.

Since it is based on the Yokohama where she lived, does it mean that as long as she walks out of this false Yokohama boundary, she can break the shackles of space and return to the mansion in the forest? !

It's just that Yokohama is not a small city after all, and the land area is not small. Besides, the Chuya Chuya here should also have the ability of Chuya. Under the gravity control, it may not run slower than her, and her headache is getting worse...

It is necessary to choose an optimal path to leave here in the shortest time.

As soon as the dance was over, another melody occupied her brain with dizziness and weightlessness. In a trance, her eyes looked out of the tall building through the glass window, and the ocean was stained silvery white by the clear and bright moonlight.

I don't know whether it is a psychological effect or a real situation, but the moonlight is erratic, showing a hazy feeling.

The sea, she has never incorporated the vast and vast sea into the impression of Yokohama.

The next moment, Abi suddenly distanced himself from "Osamu Dazai", and under the puzzled and shocked gaze of the other party, he tore off the hem of the cumbersome and bloated dress in one fell swoop, revealing a pair of white and slender legs.

Before she had time to say anything more, she hurriedly pushed away the surrounding guests, ruthlessly ignoring the shouts of "Nakahara Chuya" and "Dazai Osamu", and attracted tentacles hidden in the mist.

With a loud bang, Abby's tentacles smashed a big hole in the wall of the ten-story banquet hall, and the cold wind howled in. The screams of the guests were intertwined with the panicked footsteps. She stood in front of the door and heard a certain tone in the door.

Success or failure depends on one move, the blond girl who was determined not to look back jumped from the tall building without hesitation, slowed down while climbing the rock with her tentacles, and fell steadily to the flat ground in less than half a minute.

She gritted her teeth as fast as she could with the power of the foreign gods, and headed straight for the sea in a straight line. All the obstacles in front of her were removed by the tough and powerful octopus tentacles like a bulldozer.

After running for a short distance unexpectedly, shadows of pursuers gradually appeared behind her, and the gravitational force also jumped down from the damaged hole, chasing after her.

Fearing that he would be distracted and soft-hearted and eventually lead to failure, Abby blocked his ears without hesitation to avoid being disturbed by the characters in the illusion and losing his mind.

Fortunately, the banquet location was chosen not far from the sea, and soon a slowly flowing silver ocean appeared in her vision. The wind gradually froze her consciousness.

As if to verify her conjecture, the moment she walked into the sea, her tentacles disappeared, and the voice behind her became more and more ethereal, and even blocking her ears could not prevent it from seeping into it.

Her vision became blurred, and between the hot and cold, she didn't dare to stop, and ran towards the depths of the sea, and finally when the current washed her knees, all her perceptions were wiped out, a kind of stimulant of her soul being stripped away. The pain woke her up instantly.

Looking up, she looked at her floating transparent body in surprise, and inadvertently met the bright eyes of the blond girl in Shanghai. "Abi" and the fictitious "Dazai" who rushed into the sea ignored the obstruction and walked.

"Goodbye, me."

At the last second before passing out completely, Abby heard this inexplicable farewell.

When she opened her eyes again, a young conjurer who was sleeping with her head up on the dusty floor came into view, and Abby let out a long sigh with complicated emotions, feeling as if time had flown by.

She straightened up, and was about to stand up and search for the peace of mind for the first time, but found a faint light point in the air of the room, and she and Aihara collapsed at the door, without even taking a step into the hall.

It must be the powder inside that caused them to hallucinate. Knowing that the world does not really exist, Abi breathed a sigh of relief. She just said, how could such a thing as getting engaged to Dazai-kun happen?

Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded in my ears——

"Hey, Abby, can you hear me, are you okay?!"

Abby, who had just come out of the illusion and still had lingering fears, suddenly heard Zhongye's voice, and felt a little guilty for no reason. She quietly looked around, but found no sign of Zhongye.

"I'm fine, Chuya, where are you?"

Hearing this, the boy's voice was a little cramped, he gritted his teeth and said: "After opening the door, I was locked in your treasure again, let me out first."

Abi was taken aback, his heart stopped suddenly, and he asked the other party for confirmation, trembling: "Then you won't be in my body all the time, right?"

Could it be that after she entered the illusion, Zhongye himself was watching the whole process in her body? ? ?

Even if the Galaxy of the Noble Phantasm blocked him from watching the live broadcast, the voice could always be heard! ! !

Thinking about what shameful words Dazai-kun said behind the door, she could already predict what kind of behavior Chu would do to the innocent Dazai-kun after returning to Yokohama...

Thinking of that scene, her heart felt as cold as if she had taken a cold bath in deep winter, and she wished she could die on the spot.

Is it too late for her to use the method of losing her sanity to clear Chuya's memory of the illusion? !