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Even though she had made up her mind and understood that her brother could go back in time, Chika Saiki subconsciously stood up the moment the black square fell to the ground.

Osamu Dazai looked up at her, "Would you like to change your mind?"

Qi Muqianhua woke up suddenly, looking at her brother's back, she wanted to cry.

Why does this kind of thing always happen, how can Qianhua watch Wu disappear again.

Hearing his sister's heartbeat, Saiki Kusuo raised his finger, and the scene on his side instantly became blurred. Soon, the space around him was as if it had been erased, and Qi Muqianhua couldn't see anything anymore.

This trick is very effective for the little fool. If she doesn't face the shock of the facts, she can be a little turtle with peace of mind.

It's just... there are still very important things to be resolved.

Qi Muqianhua looked at the knotweed Yuren and Fuheihui, "Youren... Hui."

The elder brother suddenly appeared and fought with Wu again, and Wu would die later... In their eyes, Qian Hua must become a bad person, right?

And after the elder brother came, the high school has also become a mess of ruins, and the outside seems to be getting worse. What if Yuren and Hui think that Ganhua and elder brother are here to destroy the world, they have to explain things clearly... …

It's just... no matter what, there is no way to deny this fact: Ganhua and her brother are here to kill Wu.

Even if Qianhua has a reason, even if her brother can go back in time, in Yuren Kazue's view, this must be a ridiculous excuse that Qianhua came up with, right?

But even if she will be hated, Saiki Chika doesn't want Yuren and Hui to regard her and her brother as enemies, she is willing to work hard for it.

She stumbled and told the two teenagers the ins and outs of the matter, and Osamu Dazai listened with interest, and occasionally asked a few questions, but the faces of the two teenagers became more and more gloomy. I feel terrified.

She couldn't hide her crying at all, "Anyway...that's the way it is, I'm really sorry..."

"Why do you have to apologize? Shouldn't the damn system be the one to apologize?"

I was imagining that I was stunned by the girl I hated, "Eh,?"

Hu Quan Youren held her hand tightly, "In the final analysis, it was Qianhua who was captured by inexplicable reasons, and was forced to assume the responsibility of saving the world, right? So no matter what the result is, you should not be the one who said sorry oh.

The boy's palm was like a small flame, the warmth seeped into the tendons along the clasped knuckles, and then flowed into the heart all at once.

She didn't know what to say, did Yuren really not blame Qianhua at all? It was obviously Qianhua who wanted to kill his teacher...

Knotabagi Yuhito asked her suddenly, "Are you tired?"

Qi Muganhua was stunned when asked: "Huh?"

"I said."

Yuzu Yujin moved a little closer, two pairs of bright golden eyes imprinted each other's small round shadow, "Tired?"

His tone slowed down, "Dried flowers have cried many times where I can't see it?"

The pink-haired boy's eyes were full of worry and concern, his brows were tightly frowned, and even the scar became wrinkled, as if his entire body was being affected by her.

Qi Muganhua felt that she was going to cry again, how could this be, how could Qianhua be such a crybaby, she was still confessing to Yuren and Hui, if she was crying now, the apology would seem insincere , using tears to win sympathy or something, it's too shameful, don't cry for dried flowers!

She tried her best to hold back her tears, not daring to blink at all, "No."

"It's okay."

Tiger Scepter Yujin raised her hands and asked her to hold her cheeks, "Mei and Kei are by your side now, so no matter if you want to cry loudly or hug, you don't have to suppress it. In front of us - Yu Hua can do whatever she wants."

Fu Heihui handed over a small rabbit, and his tone was always a little cold, "Want to... touch your head?"

The fur of the rabbit in her arms was extremely soft and felt like fine silk, but Qi Muqianhua seemed to be tied, and cried loudly, "Woo—_"

"You really don't hate Chika! Are you really good friends with Chika?"

"Of course, if you hate Qianhua because of this kind of thing, isn't it unreasonable?"

Youren Huzhang quickly hugged her into his arms, "In Qianhua's eyes, do I and Brother Fu Hei look like that?"

"Oh, no, Qianhua just, too, likes Yuren Kazume too much, Qianhua is very afraid of being hated, so she has been, never dared to say..."

The eyes of the pink-haired creature were full of tears, its eyes were sticky, wet, timid and frightened, just like a humble puppy trying to get close to its owner.

"Won't hate you."

Fu Heihui couldn't see her like this the most, put his hands on her head, "Stop thinking about it.

The canine girl raised her head subconsciously to meet the palm of the dog master, and Fu Heihui paused and increased her strength, "Do you like it heavier?"

The girl looked at him eagerly, "I like it."

Exactly the same as Jade Dog.

Really... He is obviously a human being, how could he develop such a character, that brother must not be a good person, right?

Brother Fuhei is very good at massage...Kojo Yuto looked at the girl who was slowly relaxing with her eyes closed, thinking about whether to go to a massage shop to learn from a teacher, when she saw the bandaged young man leaning over .

"It's really amazing." He exclaimed in his tone, but when he listened carefully, there was a bit of out of tune sarcasm, which made his words sound a little irritating, "Can I trouble you to move slower? I want to study hard some.

Fu Heihui looks easy to get angry, but in fact he has a good temper. Even if it is such an abrupt request, he calmly refuses, "Sorry, I don't have this obligation, do I?"

"Yes, yes, but if you and Dried Flower are good friends, then you have this obligation?"

Saiki Kanka, who was dizzy from being touched, put her head on the shoulder of Yuzu Yuuhito, looked at Osamu Dazai, and answered Fukuroe: "Why?"

"Because after I master it, I can teach Luanbu well, and then Luanbu will no longer shake your shoulders when you cry, so that in the end it will be you who will benefit, right?"

The three people had different reactions to Osamu Dazai's words, Qi Muganhua thought it was very reasonable, "It seems so...

Knotabagi Yujin frowned, there is an idiot who shook Qianhua's shoulders when she was crying, Qianhua must have been wronged to death at that time.

He hugged the girl even tighter.

And Fu Heihui snorted softly, "It's enough for Qianhua to come to me if she needs it...

"Ah, what a terrible line." Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, obviously wanting to say something, but suddenly frowned and looked towards the battlefield, "What a monster."

He stood up, and before he left, he stroked the girl's pink hair curiously, and immediately trembled exaggeratedly as if he had been electrocuted.

"I hate dogs!"

Then what are you doing touching Ganhua's head! Qi Muganhua covered his head angrily, "Damn it!"

But... what did Dazai-kun go to his brother Kawago...? Did something happen?

Saiki Chika looked at Osamu Dazai eagerly, "Mr. Dazai, what happened over there?"

"What does it have to do with you, a child?" Osamu Dazai interrupted her with her words, "It's better that you don't know about adults."

After finishing speaking, he walked over there slowly, Katsuobu Yujin saw her keep looking there, hugged her and changed the direction, "So Qianhua is from another world?"

"Yes…...

Yuzhang Yu/ laughed, "That's great!"

"That kind of experimental body must not live long. Megumi and I have been worrying about this all the time, but now we know that dried flowers are human and have a happy family. I'm really happy!"

"...

Youren lived with his grandfather, who had left him a few years ago, Hui's mother died young, and his father disappeared when he was young, and his sister who grew up with him is still sleeping...

Chika Saiki rubbed Yuzuki Yuhito's cheek, "Qianhua's parents are very enthusiastic...but the enthusiasm is a bit too much, and they are very thick lines. If my brother brings you back now and says they are their long-lost sons, parents will definitely Will believe it right away!"

"..,"

With such parents, it would not be strange to have such a daughter, Fu Heihui couldn't help laughing, "How come, we don't look alike at all."

"That's to say..." Yuzu Yuto suddenly exclaimed when he said this, "Hey, speaking of it, you and I are really similar!"

"..." Qi Mu Dried Flower agreed, "It's really similar!"

"Then Yuuji, do you want to be an older brother or a younger brother?"

"Brother, younger brother?" Hirohito Hiroshi blinked his eyes, "My younger brother seems to be good too..."

"What?" Fu Heihui was speechless, didn't he look at where this place was, didn't he look at what time it was?

Obviously she was crying so sad just now, where is her attention going now?

The girl asked him, "Where is Hui?"

Fu Heihui blurted out, "Brother."

When she called her brother, she really...

The young man quickly came back to his senses, the scarlet color climbed to the tips of his ears, and the originally simple head-touching activity became a bit too much for him to continue, so he withdrew his hand.

This is Wujo teacher's lover.

Fu Hei Hui's heart cooled down in an instant. Being a friend is also very good. The teacher is so busy, and he doesn't seem to be the type who will take good care of others. Maybe he will have to do many things in the end...

The boy was frightened by his dark thoughts and subconsciously moved a little further away from the source of danger.

This is Wujo teacher's wife.

The girl looked at him anxiously, and called him softly: "Hui?"

He turned around, not knowing what kind of expression and tone he had now, he just had no way not to respond to her call, "What's wrong?"

"Are you okay?" Qi Muganhua looked at him worriedly, "Your face is ugly.

"Really?" Fu Heihui blinked blankly, "Maybe it was because the battle was too exhausting just now.

Knotabagi Yuhito gave a soft "eh", glanced at him, and didn't continue talking.

"Hmm..." Qi Muqianhua just wanted to propose to find a place to have a good rest, when she saw the sky darken instantly.

The huge, dark monster covered the light of the sun. He had a pair of eyes like a clear sky. At this moment, these eyes were like a blue moon, illuminating the world slightly. It is called Qi Muganhua Can barely see the scene not far away.

The orange-haired young man had already fallen into a coma. Osamu Dazai was sitting beside him, while Fei Jia was standing beside his brother, frowning and talking. The brother was holding a black cube in his hand, and his expression was not very good-looking.

Not long after, the monster in the sky roared, and the black cube jumped out of his brother's hand and landed on the ground.

The white fingertips stick out, followed by a whole finger and a whole hand.

Her dragon tore through the seal and stood up from the dark cube.

On his face was a craziest smile she had never seen before.

"Again?"

"Time reset?" Her dragon looked like a teenager at this moment, his brows were full of arrogance, "this trick..."

He raised his fingers to seal, and the monster in the sky made the same movement as him, "I will do it too."

The sun began to fall from the east, the dilapidated hour hand on the ground began to reverse, and the collapsed mountains re-condensed. These Qimu dried flowers could not be seen, and she only felt drowsy.

At such a time, Saiki Kusuo still didn't show the slightest anxiety, he looked at Fei Jia, "Is this what you've thought about a long time ago?"

Now the bastard who stole his sister is crazy-Kusuko Saiki met someone crazier than Kongsuke Saiki for the first time, the two worlds of Fei Jia and Gojo Satoru are now merged together, this guy can't do anything alone Pay the price of reversing time.

If Gojo Satoru dies at such a time, it is impossible for Saiki Kusuo to save him, and even the heart of his lovely sister will leave with this white-haired boy, and Gojo Satoru will become something she will never forget for the rest of her life Such a man, his lovely sister will live in pain and guilt forever, unless, unless he modifies her memory.

Or, he joins Gojo Satoru and bears the price with him, because this kind of thing is considered his field of expertise, and the punishment Saiki Kusuo will suffer is negligible-it's just the fusion of the three worlds.

But such a price was beyond Saiki Kusuo's tolerance. His original plan was to settle these matters, then take his sister home, and never let her contact these people again.

Well, occasionally, just occasionally, maybe when his sister acts like a baby to him, and he is completely helpless, he will send her over under her grateful eyes, 5 minutes, 3 minutes, and say a word to her bring home.

Just like before, my younger sister goes to school and gets along with her classmates at school, which is of course okay, but going out with classmates after class, even if they are tutoring together at home, must be approved by him.

He must, must have absolute control.

If the world merges together, these guys with full favorability can easily find the address of his home. At that time, his peaceful and beautiful life will be gone forever.

Fei Jia stood quietly aside, with an innocent expression on his beautiful face, "I have roughly calculated it, but this is just one of thousands of endings."

To control the direction of things among thousands of possibilities, and make the ending come to his satisfaction, this man is really scary.

Osamu Dazai took a completely cold-eyed attitude towards Fei Jia's plan. On the one hand, if the world merges, Ranpo can stay with the person he likes, which is of course a good ending.

But on the other hand, as a friend, he thinks that it would be a good ending for Ranbu to never see Qi Mu Ganhua again. Ranbu is a sensible enough person, and he can live a good life as a widow.

After all, his opponent...

Osamu Dazai looked at the white-haired teacher tearing up the prison gate, and the thin young man who was coughing.

They are all monsters.

It's a pity that their family is soft-hearted and single-minded. They will never look back in this life. They are obviously the best for dried flowers, but now they have no chance to show off at all, and they have no sense of presence in front of brother Sang.

Saiki Kusuo turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, knowing that his thoughts just now were intentionally told to himself.

Disorderly?

How could there be no sense of existence.

The person Saiki Kusuo cares most about is him, the Ranpo who has taken away his dependence, his trust, and his calling.

It's really troublesome, if this guy dies now, and that Luanbu can't come back, I can't, I can't really seal up my sister's memory, and then lie to her for the rest of my life, right?

No, his tower must stand forever, not a single log can be pulled out.

Saiki Kusuo walked up to Gojo Satoru with a cold face, imitating him to make handprints, the big monster in the sky returned to Gojo Satoru's body, the sky brightened for a moment, then immediately darkened again, as if in a small It was as if the lights in the space were suddenly turned off, and it was too dark to see anything.

It was as if a switch had been pressed on human consciousness, and everyone fell in one direction at the same time, and there were only two people standing.

The sun passed from the sky, followed by the moon, the sky was bright and dark, the transformed streets of Tokyo returned to their original state, the logo of the Tokyo Church returned to normal signs, and there were no longer men in black patrolling with guns on the roadside of Yokohama. There are some rough snacks on the table of the detective agency.

The young man in a brown detective hat pushed open the door and was greeted by his colleagues.

"Mr. Ranpo, good morning!"