"I always feel that you, Nietzsche, have a big opinion on me."

The supernatural crystal held by Hugo remained calm while sitting in the flickering supernatural space.

"No, I actually like you Hugo very much, you and Xiao Feiniao have shown me the other side of human beings..." Nietzsche sneered without knowing what he thought of, "But it doesn't make sense to see it, the world is still like this look."

"So to sum up, I probably hate you too."

Hugo thought about it seriously and chose to apologize: "I'm so sorry, I raised your hopes, but I can't see Ao Jun who continues behind!

Nietzsche's brown eyes always remind people of a burning flame, but it was the first time Hugo saw the dim flame.

"Extreme pain is the essence of life. Only this kind of pain can force us to realize it. In my eyes, the world is deformed, upside down and distorted. Hugo, what is the world like in your eyes? Woolen cloth?"

"Well, you really like this world very much, and you really..."

Nietzsche continued Hugo's words: "I really hate this world, because it is wrong."

Nietzsche's most widely disseminated thoughts in Europe are not only harmonious, but also harmonious.

Its philosophical thought advocates the subject to struggle on its own, break free from the shackles of traditional and conservative spirits and souls, and generally pursue the life purpose of striving for excellence.

Nietzsche was well aware of the dark side of human beings, but in the end he fell under the dark side of human nature.

"Thoughts can unravel the confinement, but for those who are self-styled, it's useless to talk more about the truth. I have no hope."

So after Nietzsche gave up, he preferred to hug a horse and talk, but those idiots thought he was crazy.

Ridiculous, Nietzsche would just rather talk to a horse than a fool pretending to be a fool.

Hugo finally understood how Nietzsche's sense of fragmentation came from.

The flame in Nietzsche's eyes burns the world and himself, but he is calm and rational.

Not to destroy or not to destroy is already Nietzsche's greatest love for the world.

Nietzsche's old almost compassion: "Hugo, you are in pain now. Let me help you free yourself from this miserable world. Like me, you can't understand this world, and you don't care about your own life and death, so die It doesn't matter, does it?"

"I refuse, I made an agreement with someone before, and I want to live."

"But Dazai-kun doesn't even care about his own life, how can he care about other people's lives?"

"Nietzsche, don't try to pollute me with your thinking, and don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me..." Hugo's softness dissipated from his body, and he respected the indifferent indifference, "You can't convince me."

Don't think of Nietzsche as a poor little guy who needs to be loved, just a guy with reversed logic. Now coming to Hugo to examine the past is just an idea that Hugo wants to agree with.

"Should it be bad smell? Trying to brainwash me before trying to kill me."

Nietzsche squatted down, staring at Hugo with brown-red pupils, respecting and pitying: "Yeah, I knew I couldn't convince you, but I didn't expect you to not accept this. It's a pity that I have been thinking about it for so long. Well, the result is not even the slightest waver?"

"I'm not stupid, and besides..." Hugo looked at the other party, raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why didn't you dare to come here? Could it be that you didn't have a baby?"

Nietzsche paused, and showed the same Miyazaki smile as Hugo on the opposite side. He never hesitated to reveal his appearance and replied crisply: "That's right, I'm out of strength."

The space collapsed, the outside environment gradually invaded, the silver light disintegrated bit by bit, high-rise buildings appeared in the white-painted space, and Hugo injected the crystallization of the supernatural power held in his heart into the last Aoke α at the moment of returning to the world Shun

To be honest, Hugo killed many monsters in the ability space and didn't know what the effect of this ability crystal was, but there was no other way, this was his last paragraph.

The crystals exploded in Huang Buxun in Li Hansang, and the cool crystals splashed on Hugo's face. He raised his head and looked at the figure who had rushed in front of him. Blood slipped from the opponent's shoulders and dripped onto his face.

"It's really troublesome, I didn't expect you to do this step."

Hugo's only right hand that could still move couldn't help but clenched tightly: "I still lost."

"I have spent a lot of effort to let you sleep peacefully. You are in pain. Go to sleep now, and I will wake you up when it is almost over."

Hugo didn't speak, looked at the other party for a second, retracted his gaze and gave up the resistance rationally.

The azure sea turned dark blue in the night, with a feeling of mystery and death.

No, probably because the deadline is approaching, and I feel a sense of depression when I see everything.

But obviously not afraid of death, just feel a little sorry.

Hugo sat on the chair and looked at the slowly approaching person, pursing his lips.

It will be even more uncomfortable for Dazai to see this distressed look.

Osamu Dazai stopped in front of Hugo, his lips twitched, and he called out his name in a hoarse voice: "Hugo..."

"Sorry, Dazai."

Hugo sighed, smiling helplessly: "I promised you so many things, but I failed to do any of them. A liar will swallow a thousand needles, but I can't even do this."

"That's why there is hope for Yihe Jitonghui."

Dazai Osamu muttered to himself, not sure if he was talking about himself or Hugo, looked at Hugo with a blank face and doubts: "Aren't you in pain? It's so painful, why are you struggling so hard?"

"Then why did you join the law?"

"Why..." Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, obviously he wanted to say a lot in his heart, but Zhang Hejing decided to say what to say.

Hugo looked at Osamu Dazai who was facing him and suddenly smiled. His smile was pure and bright, like the warm sun at noon in winter, but with a hint of embarrassment: "Because we are friends."

Osamu Dazai paused. He and Hugo were indeed friends, but in fact they didn't understand the meaning of friends at all.

The reason why Osamu Dazai did this was because he didn't want to lose someone who could listen to his nonsensical words, who would hold him back after he asked for help, and who would accompany him to make trouble.

"You, although you always say that we are friends, you still don't understand what friends mean..." Hugo looked softly, like a parent looking at a bewildered child, "A real friend will listen to each other's troubles and give each other advice. Advice, think of each other. A friend is a partner you can trust, a friend is a friend who helps you when you are in trouble or even in danger."

"It's not a friend in the superficial sense. Listen up, Dazai, just like you will try to save me like this, I will also complete the things I promised you seriously, but I am too incompetent to do a single thing so far .”

"Is this what friends are like? So it is like this."

Osamu Dazai pressed his beating heart, and asked himself blankly.

It turns out that the so-called making friends is not all contempt for each other, which makes both parties more and more annoyed.

"You've done it, and we're real friends, aren't we?"

"Uh..." Yes, we are real friends.

Osamu Dazai obviously wanted to answer Hugo's words, but he didn't even utter a single word. He curled up in fear as if he had been scalded, having never felt the temperature.

Looking at the other party's reaction, Hugo didn't show any disappointment, and told him as before: "Take care of yourself in the future."

"I... don't need you to teach me. I will kill you when the time comes."

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth and raised his gun, like a stimulated hedgehog.

But the tone that was almost crying at the end was like the grievance of a small animal who was frustrated after showing its soft belly.

"Okay, then take care of yourself."

Seeing Osamu Dazai trembling and holding a gun, Hugo frowned and said goodbye with a smile like before: "Finally, may the stars guide you, may the moon protect you, may the sun shine on you, and may your future shine brightly." Brilliant and radiant.”

"Um……"

Along with Osamu Dazai's low reply, there was a gunshot.

At the moment when he was sunk into the bottom of the sea, Hugo, who was unconscious, suddenly thought of it.

In fact, the sea is as bright blue as the sky, but it's just because of my heart that I can't see it clearly.

Obviously very beautiful, just like the Tequila Sunrise that Dazai drank in the bar.

The chaotic space is still the familiar feeling and the familiar voice.

How to make it?

make?What to make?This place is not Tomomori Miyazaki...

No, wait, why are you so sure that this is the place where Tomomori Miyazaki was born?

Load the strongest template, so that you can go back to the past to avoid the destruction of the world;

to the past?World destruction?

Hugo tried his best to mobilize his own Ao Jun, but found that he could not perceive his own existence at all.

It's really bad, he was shot in the heart by Dazai, let alone move, and now he can't even wake up.

Ah, shouldn't this be the underworld after death?That's why he feels familiar.

Fyodor, Dazai Osamu, Sawada Tsunayoshi...the character splicing and personality fusion of the sub-pillars who support the world are made into the strongest;

Although Osamu Dazai is his friend, he shouldn't talk nonsense, but it's a big problem if he fights like this.

From the operation of this sentence, Hugo felt the familiar tiredness.

"Hugo, Hugo..."

The sound of external intervention allowed him to finally perceive his physical condition, and his consciousness was forcibly pulled out of this space and returned to his body.

"Yo, you're awake."

The young man who was sitting on the chair turned his eyes wide open, his eyes were clear and bright, but with a sharp scrutiny like a blade, as if he wanted to dissect a person from the inside out.

This look is very similar to Keigo who is thinking about the problem.

"I'm not the same as that dark-hearted guy!"

"Mr. Edogawa, why am I here? Am I dead?" Hugo, who just realized that something was wrong, blinked his eyes, his face full of bewilderment.

"How do I know why you are in the Armed Detective Agency? As for whether you are dead or not, as long as you are with Xie Ye, you will not die..."

Thinking of the people behind the house, Edogawa Ranpo turned his face angrily, and said angrily, "Wake up Ranpo-sama in the middle of the night and pretend to be arrested by Ranpo-sama, is this game fun?"

"Is Yosano Akiko the healing power user who can repair serious injuries? What does another arrest mean?"

"That's the literal meaning..." Edogawa Ranpo said angrily, "Even if Master Ranpo wanted to arrest Bai Ye, it would have to be a legitimate arrest, instead of going up in front of Master Ranpo to make chaos Master step!"

Hugo apologized without thinking: "Did Keigo do something wrong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry he made you mess up."

"That's why you are haunted by perverts."

Now Ranpo Edogawa didn't know whether to be angry or helpless, he put the beret on the table on top of his head, looked at Hugo seriously and said: "In short, our Armed Detective Agency has admitted you, now you Go say goodbye."

"Keigo Higashino has already arranged countermeasures for you. After the talk, leave Yokohama immediately. You have shown your abilities to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and with the existence of the Armed Detective Agency, the other party will turn a blind eye. Ignore you, but foreign forces are not easy to deal with, so you can only temporarily go abroad to avoid the limelight."

Hugo, who didn't know what happened, replied step by step: "Okay, I see, thank you."

"Go and thank the president, I just gave the president a suggestion to save his last face..." Edogawa ran out of the room and shouted angrily, "Anyway, I followed It is the enemy!"

The door was slammed shut, it could be seen that Ranpo Edogawa was very angry, Hugo moved his wrist and got off the hospital bed, his mind full of question marks

Keigo Higashino was sitting on the desk, handcuffed, but his attitude was very relaxed, and his heart was visible to the naked eye.

"Here you come? Sit..." Looking at Hugo who was sitting on the sofa with a dazed face, Keigo Higashino shook his handcuffs and concluded, "It seems that the experiment was successful."

Hugo asked in confusion, "What experiment?"

"Ah, let me just say, let Hugo play freely. You can see that there is no problem at all, and it almost killed me."

A figure came from the window from the sea outside. Nietzsche patted his clothes with curiosity on his face. It may be a long time since he had suffered such a serious injury. He rubbed his injured arm from time to time, with a playful tone: "If there's something wrong with him, Miyazaki won't disconnect us, and your detective friend won't help."

Hugo felt that he seemed to have missed a lot of things in Yokohama: "So the past is over? You lied to me again? What's the situation now?"

"It's just a normal concealment." Nietzsche said with a smile, "Guys who can only guide emotions but not act are not qualified to speak."

"Okay, don't waste time, I made Zhi Shouxin believe that I cut off all the connections and abilities, not for you to expose the shortcomings..."

After warning Nietzsche with a glance, Keigo Higashino returned to the topic, "Hugo, what did you see?"

"What did you see?" Realizing that Keigo Higashino was asking himself what he had seen before, Hugo frowned and asked, "What did you use to do it?"

"Book. I removed a page and added a revolving memory for you. As long as you are seriously injured and fall into a coma, you will remember what was just born."

"What you see is what actually happened."

The author has something to say: 1. No one can tell why Nietzsche went crazy in history. Some say it is a genetic disease and some say it is because he confessed to a girl. We don’t know the real situation. Let’s just treat him as philosophical. ;

2. Higashino and Joyce are very close to the current Miyazaki Tomomori in terms of personality, and Nietzsche is infinitely close to Miyazaki Tomomori in terms of state, but Nietzsche himself thinks this is very good and does not need to be changed. Every day is quite happy, Osamu Dazai : I am acting, pretending to join the law with sincerity;

Nietzsche: I am acting, pretending to really hunt down Hugo;

Keigo Higashino: I am also acting, pretending to help Miyazaki solve problems;

Hugo: I'm sorry, seriously, I don't fit in with you;

4. Thanks to the little angel reader "Lazy Autumn", irrigate nutrient solution 8

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