K-type Mage

Osamu Dazai: "Does it have to be like this?"

"Necessary form of expression." Yuanshen put the ball of light on the glowing pages of the book, and didn't care, after all, he didn't have to use his eyes to see the world.

Part of the energy is lost.It can be regarded as the price of cheating the law-eyes and vision.Fortunately, he is a mage who almost became a god, otherwise he might be drained.

He also threw the crystal ball where the real person was in the book.

Like a frying pan filled with water, the "book" trembled violently, and emitted a huge light in a very short moment.

Yuan Shen folded his hands and sighed softly.

"here we go."

***

The boy in the courtyard is holding the camera, looking in a distant direction with a blank and puzzled expression.He felt something happened.

The crow stood quietly on the branch, its eyes looking at the same place.

"This way..." it murmured, "Is it really an irreversible relationship?"

It is not qualified to say anything.But regarding Yuan Shen’s behavior, we can only think that his vigilance towards his “best friend” led to all his thinking from a pessimistic point of view.

...Even if the relationship is thin, you really like to meet those people, right?Just because of an enemy, such a decision was made.

It refocused its attention on Natsume Takashi.

That's nobody's business.

……

"Your world is A, Dazai-kun's world is B, and Takashi's world is C."

"Look, the rare scene of world fusion - it will leave a memory that will never be forgotten in a lifetime."

*

Back in time.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, and what he saw was Xia Youjie, his fox-eyed best friend approaching with a marker pen, and Jia Ruzi, who was already covering his mouth and snickering——

"A prank?" He sat up straight from his chair, took off his sunglasses with a half-smile, "No, I'm not that vigilant."

Xia Youjie gave him a strange look, withdrew his hand, and said, "You seem to be completely unconscious, just try."

Jia Ruozi laughed beside him, and said, "I originally wanted to try an oil-based pen."

"How dare you think about it! Do you really have the heart to paint my handsome and beautiful face?" He widened his eyes in disbelief, "It's too much, if you don't provide me with Xijiufu for three days, you won't be spared! "

"No, even if it's only three days, you'll make us bankrupt." Jia Ruozi said, "You guys have to go to work tomorrow, remember to come back early."

"Of course." Xia Youjie said, "It's very simple."

Gojo Satoru was speechless for a moment.

Ahh... so it is this time.not bad.

"Jie is right!" Before the two friends looked over because of his silence, the white-haired boy who stood up smiled and hooked his best friend's neck, "We are the strongest!"

The existence of "Six Eyes" made Gojo Satoru not lose his memory.It is said that no one in that space will forget it, but I don’t know when Jie will remember it.

He remembered what he had seen before he lost consciousness.

Behind the magnificent background of the separation of the world, there is a black shadow slowly extending; and Yuan Shen just looked there in silence, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it long ago.

Speaking of which, what happened to that boy named Dazai?

*

When Osamu Dazai woke up, the sun was uncomfortably bright.

"Bastard Dazai! Don't keep avoiding work, boy!" said his smaller partner irritably.

The kite-eyed boy who sat up wetly glanced at him, then lowered his head again.

"—Don't ignore me!"

In this world, the previous leader died naturally, but some people still suspect that the current leader assassinated him for the sake of his position.The Huangba spit incident has passed, and the port Mafia has also been added to the game. Except for those elements, the steps are the same as before——

Osamu Dazai has entered the Lupine bar.

He sat on the grass earnestly thinking about whether the ending he expected could come.

...As expected, I really want to read the book written by Oda Saku.

Nakahara Chuya, who was ignored, raised his leg and kicked him. Seeing him dodging with his head down skillfully, he became even more angry for some reason: "Go back to work!"

"Chuya, you are so violent." Osamu Dazai said slowly, "Haven't you heard of it? People who are easily angry not only live short but also don't grow taller?"

"Never heard such a statement!"

"It's because Chuya, you are a stupid slug."

"Floating mackerel bastard!"

They bickered and left here.

Hmm... As a "thank you", I would like to wish Mr. Yuan a good life under the malice of his "best friend".

...That thing is not human at all.

***

"It's really worth it, Shen." The dark-skinned foreign youth showed a gentle smile.

"A necessary act."

Yuan Shen responded indifferently to the gods who came from afar.You don't need to look at it with your eyes, the existence of the other party itself is the darkness that makes the world tremble.Even if it's just an avatar.

nasty feeling.Thinking this way, he thought about what the strange invasion that the other side of the ocean might encounter now would be like.

Anyway, it is the kind of tragedy that occurs because of human desires.I have seen it countless times, and now he seems to be unable to have that kind of empathy anymore.

The world is reorganizing.

Stars and fields flow, mountains and rivers are overturned, fragments of time revolve around the center, and information and rules are separating and self-improving.

The two youths standing outside the world silently watched such a magnificent situation with completely different expressions.

The empty concepts of darkness and light, which are not pure opposites, are nothing but false illusions from the very beginning.

"The curse spirit said, you hate me." You En broke the silence.

"...It's meaningless." Yuan Shen asked and answered, "The past with [Yuen] is enough, if you hate you any more, your whole life will be tied to you, which is really terrible."

"It's really merciless. You didn't even show any wavering. You have been missing those 100-plus years, right?"

"The more you mention the past, the calmer I become." Yuan Shen replied without any fluctuations, "If you mention it again, I will feel sick. It is a pity that those memories are polluted. Nyarlatotti general."

"..." [Yuen] smiled, "You may know that I am very happy for you to call this name in front of this face."

"Of course." The black-haired young man also showed a smile, hypocritical and gentle, ridiculed on the surface, and negative emotions settled at the bottom, "This proves that I have completely accepted that [Yuen] is you. It is very infuriating .”

"You have to resist me. Yuan Shen."

"...obviously easy to see."

A back-and-forth conversation is like a close tennis match, with easy answers.

...or maybe a protracted war.