Has anyone seen my card?

"Good evening, beautiful lady."

The person opposite was silent for only a moment, and quickly concealed his surprise.

On the contrary, he was generous and natural in tone: "It's Mr. Hufflepuff."

"It's been a long time."

Does she know me?

Agatha Christie, the Knight Commander of the Clock Tower Attendant.

No, even if I go back to the past in the future, there should be no intersection with her.

After thinking about it for a moment, I switched to the English that I had just arrived, with a slightly aristocratic accent on the tip of my tongue: "It's my honor to be remembered by a beautiful lady."

"Mr. Hufflepuff was joking."

The person on the other side seemed to smile a bit, then changed the subject, pointing directly to the center: "Mr. Hufflepuff intercepted my call with the Secret Service on purpose, presumably because of Yokohama."

I didn't deny it either, my purpose was obvious.

"Mr. Hufflepuff should know that Yokohama is very dangerous now, and even threatens the security of the world."

She was not in a hurry and spoke clearly.

"If no one can stop it, I will send someone to take action before the incident gets out of control."

Destroy Yokohama with all its dangers.

There is nothing better than sacrificing a Yokohama in exchange for global security.

"This is the best ending for everyone."

There was a crisp sound of the walls of the porcelain cup colliding with each other from the receiver, accompanied by Agatha's elegant yet calm voice that was almost cold, and her powerful aura was undoubtedly revealed: "This is the duty that the clock tower should fulfill."

"Mr. Hufflepuff doesn't want to see the whole thing get out of hand, does he?"

Who would want events to get out of hand?

However, the attitude of the bell tower servants here is too natural.

Yokohama is not under British jurisdiction.

This kind of high-ranking decision to abandon the whole of Yokohama really makes people very uncomfortable no matter how many times they hear it.

I clearly heard another guy in my body sneer with disdain.

[It's really wide-ranging. 】

There is no need to continue probing, I stretched my voice lazily, and I no longer hide my thoughts, "Miss Agatha."

"The matter originated in Yokohama, and it stands to reason that it should be resolved within Yokohama."

"Didn't you think so before?"

Yokohama is not part of the UK.

Since the clock tower turned a blind eye to the combination and even gave the green light, why couldn't it close its eyes this time.

Agatha was not angry, but smiled lightly, her tone was still unhurried, noble and elegant, as if it was not a big deal:

"Mr. Hufflepuff means that Japan can solve this problem alone?"

But I still caught the flash of tension in her tone.

tense?

why?

Did Dazai expect it?

Yes, Dazai must know.

He gave me such an important document directly.

It's not that they want me to negotiate directly with Agatha.

Ah, I am really more and more curious about my future experience.

If this is really my future.

Unfortunately, in order to ensure future development, I never deliberately inquired about my past.

"Of course." I didn't hesitate at all, my tone was firm.

"Would such a beautiful lady give me this chance?"

It doesn't matter if I like it or not, as long as I have enough chips in my hand, I can use them to my advantage.

We are all adults, and interests or threats are the most exciting and inseparable.

"I need to take responsibility for everyone."

Is this what rejection means?

"A few days ago, I met a very interesting person."

As soon as I changed the subject, my tone was gentle and sincere.

How sincere and sincere I want to be, I will be deceived by myself.

"Oh?"

The answer on the other side was noncommittal, and it sounded like a lack of interest.

She seemed more interested in severing the conversation than chatting with me.

"A rather interesting Russian."

When I said this, I gave a low laugh and said meaningfully: "Some things he said impressed me deeply."

"I think Miss Agatha should also be very interested."

Turn on the phone and send her the document prepared by [Wright] and Dazai.

Inside are details of all the Transcendents in the UK.

Note that it is quite detailed information.

It also includes some unpublished information that the bell tower servants want to cover up.

Oh, there is also a part of Mr. Tuo's friendship contribution.

Although [Wright] teamed up with Dazai to trick it out.

Laughing to death, a few people who can be called intelligence dealers are digging for information here, and their underwear can be stripped out for you.

What's more, my peer still has books in his world in his hand.

While touching the magic book in my hand thoughtfully, I applied pressure without any trace: "Miss Agatha has always been a very rational person."

"I guess it will give me a satisfactory answer, won't it?"

Either stick to your proposal and destroy Yokohama.

However, the information of all the transcendents in the UK and the internal information of the clock tower servants were made public, and they were suppressed and feared by other countries.

Either take my advice and withdraw all strategic planning.

I listened to the silence on the other side.

Finally came the answer I wanted.

I smiled and hung up the phone, it was all over.

I've already bought time for Dunjun and the others. Dazai over the curse spirit will personally press the field, so there won't be any accidents.

The wind and sand and the oppressive atmosphere continued to spread in Yokohama.

Silent for a long time.

I still asked him.

"You're getting weaker now."

My peer spoke less and less.

I have already felt that the restriction on my body is getting weaker and weaker.He can even go straight out if I want to.

【I gotta go. 】

His tone was light, as if he was saying something that couldn't be more normal.

My mind went blank for a moment.

"Now?"

I tried my best to suppress my emotions, and even asked him cautiously.

He didn't answer me, but I felt some subtle movements in my body.

I followed their arcs, eventually looking up at the distant landscape.

There is the East.

And if it's over, the sun should rise there too.

With the vitality of the revival of all things, it shines on everyone's face.

I don't know if he didn't answer me because he didn't want to talk, or if his soul was too weak to answer me.

All I can do is stand here.

Meet the scenery he wants.

Fortunately, the [Harry Potter] card will stand here loyally and block some small troubles for us.

Otherwise, with my small body and strong-looking back, my face would have been blurred by the wind, sand and energy.

Where is the current stop.

I don't know how long it took, but all my little pets followed.

And the passer-by, Yi Jun, who followed him, left here silently with Tuo Zong's body.

The little pets surrounded my feet like loyal guards.

I am tired from standing.

He simply sat down, felt the fluffy feel under his hands, and looked into the distance.

The mop cat still likes to be coquettish, "Meow meow——"

Xixiu crawled around, and wanted to walk on me from time to time.

I turned it down because I knew I wouldn't have gold or money if I let it.

dog head jpg.

The Bowtruckle is still so caring and won't run around.

It stretched out its small claws, grabbed my hand, and stood there without moving.

……

"what are you waiting for?"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded.

I didn't look back, and answered him in the same casual tone: "What else can I wait for?"

"I'm waiting for the sunrise."

Gojo Gojo pulled his blindfold, revealing a pair of bright blue eyes, squatting next to me, touching my little pet with interest.

"But where does the sunrise come from at this time?" He asked inexplicably.

Along with his voice, there was my sniffing and struggling voice.

"Squeak!"

I froze for a moment, took out my phone and checked the time.

9:14;

Indeed, there is no sunrise at this time.

The sunrise is over.

I couldn't help laughing, "It seems that I can't wait."

The regret in my heart passed by like a feather, and finally disappeared with the wind.

"Is the matter over there over?"

I chatted with Wujo Satoru one after another, as if I didn't see the battle of life and death behind me.

"It's over long ago."

"Ah, it seems that Wujo-kun is really powerful."

"Hahaha, you must know that I am the strongest!"

……

time flies……

I clearly felt the last energy dissipating on the battlefield.

That's the end of the matter.

"Shall we say goodbye?"

Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked over with a smile.

"Another Wright-kun."

Some energies have nowhere to hide under the six eyes.

It was obvious when he came over.

Wright-kun has two energies in his body.

Distinct, yet closely related.

A part of the energy is weak as if it could be dissipated at any time, while a part of the energy is strong but cautious.

Even want to feed back.

"It's time to say goodbye, Gojo-kun."

[I]'s tone is still casual.

But only I know how hard it is to say this sentence.

I stood up and watched the dense dark clouds in the sky recede slowly, and countless sunlight shined through the clouds.

Like a sunrise.

【Looks like I remembered wrongly. 】

His voice came softly in my head.

"Yeah, you remember wrongly."

I answered him with a smile.

I feel all this quietly.

The wind passed me through countless buildings.

Light shines on the world through the clouds.

And the feeling of something pulling away from the body.

"Mr Wright—"

Someone is calling me.

I turned around and saw Atsushi Nakajima standing up and Ryunosuke Akutagawa beside him.

There are Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya standing side by side behind the building.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be injured with bandages on his body.

He pressed Chuya lazily, and stretched out his hand to say goodbye.

Chuya glanced at Osamu Dazai inexplicably, but waved his hand awkwardly.

Like two elementary school students.

[I] smiled.

He turned his head and looked into the distance again.

So good, this world.

……

I close my eyes and feel the relief of my body.

The magic book in his hand gradually became lighter.

The rest of the card information and basic information.

He took what he wanted.

I wish you all the best.

Goodbye, Fang Ce.

……

The office of the leader of another world.

The person lying on the bed suddenly woke up.

"Cough cough cough..."

He stood up calmly and covered his mouth and nose, waiting for the itching in his throat to fade away before moving away.

Hands full of blood...

[Wright] frowned, and hastily wiped it clean.

Just drove outside.

The sea was very rough in the early morning.

But there were still other sounds in the sound of the wind blowing over.

[Wright] Did not go there, but stopped at a place some distance from the cemetery.

The hand that had been clenched tightly was finally opened.

Exposing the bloody palm with almost nail marks.

He listened quietly for a while, and finally sat where he was.

Smoke out, light up.

He threw the book on the ground casually.

Amidst the smog, he inadvertently looked at a page on the ground that was randomly turned by the wind.

The movements in his hands stopped abruptly.

It's not just the information he wrote about Shuanghei.

There is one more card.

not his...

It's another Wright's [Copy Card]...

It has been refreshed.

As long as he uses it, the card face can be replaced again.

The armed Jae above smiled quietly.

still handsome...

"Ha ha……"

After a long time, [Wright] covered his eyes and laughed lowly.

Thanks, another me.

And, good morning, Sleeping Beauty gentlemen.

……

The distant wind brought the message.

It was a conversation between two people.

The two people who woke up suddenly were tired after a long period of confrontation.

After all, they are all bodies that have just woken up and are still very weak.

Lying in front of their respective tombs to rest, chattering one after another.

"Hey, Dazai, aren't we dead?"

"I remember my ability was out of control."

As if I saw you at last.

"That's right, I also remember that Chuya died."

"Then why are we alive now?"

"Who knows."

"Ah, I finally went to Santuchuan."

"It's too much."

"Excessive talk."

"Isn't it too much for you to die quietly?!"

"Huh? Is the puppy sad to lose its owner?"

"Dazai!"

"Hey, don't get excited, Chuya, you can't move anymore—"

"asshole!"

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