After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

Not far away, on top of an abandoned watchtower.

Osamu Dazai and prosecutors are using drones to monitor the situation on the beach.

From their point of view, Shangjiangzhou Youxing's "ability" has already emerged, while Verlaine's ability has repeatedly jumped on the verge of going berserk.

The dragon's dark body is like a small mountain, and its spread wings are like a huge dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

In Shangjiangzhou Youxing, in the center of the eye of the storm, a long silver knife appeared in her twisted and ugly hand at some point.

Just like that, the girl with long pink hair held the silver knife dully, staring at the monster roaring at her, her expression seemed to be still.

She seems to be indulging in the world of "self".

What are you doing, Yuxing?

Osamu Dazai was wearing a headset, staring at the girl whose hair was blown to pieces by the wind.

Obviously so confident, why didn't he take any action now?

Resist.

You are going to die now.

"Chung Ye is positioned now?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the surveillance personnel and asked calmly.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakahara is still trapped in the "Research Institute", and I'm afraid he won't be able to get out for a while. "

The monitoring personnel were sweating coldly on their foreheads, swallowed nervously, and while controlling the drone, they located people in real time to share information.

"Tsk..."

Osamu Dazai's face was covered with dark clouds.

The young man pushed away the surveillance personnel, and quickly pulled up the walkie-talkie: "Deploy a team of supernatural beings to fully support Chuya in the Central Plains, and another team of supernatural beings guarding the cadres will gather at the northern beach to check and balance Verlaine. , "Recycling" Shangjiangzhou Pomelo and Apricot. "

When the surveillance staff heard this, they were dumbfounded: "Mr. Dazai... this kind of permission is subject to the consent of the leader...you..."

Before he finished speaking, Dazai gave him a gloomy look.

"Do you want to ask the oracle of silver in my hand first?"

There was a poisoned knife in Osamu Dazai's voice.

He was clearly a teenager, but his gaze was like a butcher's knife that had been killing poultry for 20 years, making the monitoring personnel shudder with coldness.

"Sorry, Dazai-san, I'm the one talking too much."

The surveillance staff was all jittery, and the practitioner quickly bowed his head obediently, and continued with his work.

Osamu Dazai was too lazy to waste time insulting idiots, and focused all his attention on the desktop monitor.

"Mr. Dazai, Ms. Kamiezu has moved—"

The surveillance personnel whispered.

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai's pupils dilated slightly, his breathing became light, and he stared at the scene on the beach without blinking.

……

[Can't you do it? 】

The voice of the instructor is asking me softly.

"Uh..." I looked suspiciously at the roaring dragon in front of me, and then at the silver knife in my hand.

A thirst for knowledge that I had never experienced before slowly rose in my heart.

What am I?

Who am I?

I looked at the face reflected in the silver knife suspiciously, hesitating for only a short moment.

[Your current state, rational. 】

All the complicated and understood emotions returned to calm in a short period of time.

Maybe who I am has never mattered, at least not now.

I currently have no other options.

Facing Verlaine's enigmatic frenzy, only by following the instructions of my guide can I continue to write my story in this world.

After a short period of peace of mind, I held a silver knife and smiled with reluctance for "Shangjiangzhou Youxing".

next second...

Without hesitation, I inserted the knife into my neck.

【Puff】

The blood spurted from the main artery stained the beach red.

"Uh..." My neck was like a piece of boneless sausage, lying on my back crookedly towards the back.

With the flow of blood, the body gradually became weak, and the vision in front of him also began to dim.

thump……

I seem to be lying on the beach.

Quietly looking at the blue sky in front of him, and the black wings covering the sky and the sun.

【You are very good, but you shouldn't give up. 】

The guide sighed softly.

"what is the relationship?"

I smiled hoarsely, looking at the beautiful sky innocently and purely.

I come here with what seems like all the passion and reason in this world.

I have never been afraid, just like a baby in the womb, fearless and brave.

The world is a playground for me, full of temptations and attractions, free from pain, sorrow, and fear.

From beginning to end, I am very happy.

"This is the best blessing."

Feeling the passing of life in my body, I said with a smile.

【…】

【Your journey will not end, I will teach you what detachment is. 】

The instructor was silent for a moment, its voice was agile and clear, as if it was close to the ear.

"Uh..." I closed my eyes lightly: "The ancient god...a body given as a gift."

……

Suddenly, the sky on the northern coast began to be shrouded in dark red clouds, and the wind was strong.

The sea turned into a beautiful scarlet in a short period of time, countless dead fish stumps were rolled ashore densely, and a disgusting smell of blood filled the air overwhelmingly.

"Ah!!" Osamu Dazai looked at the doomsday scene in astonishment, and dropped the walkie-talkie in his hand to the ground.

A pair of huge blood-colored arms crawled out of the mud on the beach, followed by a skinless head.

Finally, there is the mature upper body of a woman.

It was twice the size of a giant dragon, and the moment it appeared, it set off a small tsunami on the beach, setting off wave after wave of blood.

【Snapped! 】

Those arms bound the dragon in his arms, preventing it from moving.

Where the giant dragon came into contact with its skin, a melting reaction began to take place, and the hard scales of the dragon were slowly burned and dissolved, and finally the flesh and blood were absorbed onto the giant's body.

"—"

The pitch-black dragon let out a series of mournful roars, struggling frantically with its body.

"Quick, get out of here."

Osamu Dazai was unsteady and fell on the chair.

He hurriedly struggled to get up, dazed and wiped the blood oozing from his nose and mouth with his sleeve.

The boy pulled the monitoring personnel, but found that he couldn't pull him at all.

"Huh?" The monitor's eyes turned into purple vertical pupils.

With a ferocious grin, he suddenly pushed away Dazai Osamu, picked up the gel pen at the side, and pierced the palm of his left hand without hesitation!

"...?" Osamu Dazai was stunned.

"There is no light in the eternal night! The suffering in the world! The port is ugly!"

With blood and tears in their eyes, the monitoring personnel acted like they were crazy, and directly in front of the high-level personnel of the port mafia, they started cursing and humiliating the shady, pressure, and abnormality of the port mafia.

"Grass egg port mafia! Dog? Osamu Dazai!"

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai took a step back in a daze.

"The misery of the world! The misery of the world!"

The monitors wailed.

"Take me away! Take me away! Take me to heaven and earth! To the church!"

"Mongrel!"

Osamu Dazai reacted, stared straight at him, and slapped the monitoring personnel hard on the face!

Then, regardless of the reaction of the mad dog surveillance personnel, he ran to the tower door, closed the door, and locked it by the way.

……

"Ah!!" Osamu Dazai turned his head, his heart and lung function almost stopped working.

In the direction of the stairs, Shangjiangzhou Youxing stood there, wearing a red dress, looking at him with a smile.

Her arms are as beautiful as ever, her neck is still green and white, and she has not transformed into the awesome monster on the beach.

"Dazai Osamu..."

Shangjiangzhou Youxing said softly.

"Life is the author, suicide is the end."

"It's even more sinful to judge."

The girl showed her white teeth.

"You will never have the peace and rest you desire."

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai stared at her, his face gradually paled.

Shangjiangzhou Youxing: "You will repeat the most painful and boring scenes in your life again and again in "Thick Soil", until the universe dies and everything returns to silence. "

The girl tilted her head and smiled ferociously and twistedly: "I look forward to meeting you again in Houtu."

"At that time, your remorse, screams, and bloody body will become my best flavoring agent."

After all, Shangjiangzhou Youxing stepped on the rusty fence with snow-white feet, opened his arms, and leaned back without hesitation.

"Ah!!" Osamu Dazai was sweating coldly, rushed to the fence with his eyes fixed on his eyes, and looked down.

There is nothing below.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion of his mental weakness.

……

【graduate School】

Zhong Yuanzhong was also suspended in the laboratory of the institute.

The young man's snow-white body was densely filled with various tubes, and countless neurological drugs were continuously delivered into his thin body.

"Uh..." Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a group of young children around him in a delirious hallucination.

"Zhongye..."

Shirase, who was about seven or eight years old, stood quietly beside him, gently touching his blood-stained orange-red hair.

Shirase: "Chuya, this is your "bad result". "

The white-haired child said with a smile on his innocent face.

"Didn't you agree to be together forever? You abandoned us."

Shirase opened his mouth, and the children around him seemed to have opened their mouths, and began to complain in chirping.

"If Chuya stayed in Saibo Street, nothing would have happened."

"Those who do not keep their promises will swallow a thousand needles."

"Nakaya knew we needed him very much, but he still left us and fell into the arms of the port mafia."

"Uh..." Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the children around him in a daze.

He wanted to laugh, but found that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, so he stopped laughing altogether.

"What are you talking about? I've always been the only one who was abandoned."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the group of children.

"I don't have a choice, never have."

From the moment he was conscious, he was always enduring and doing things step by step.

He tried to maintain this broken relationship, but it was still a mess.

Can't do anything well, a complete failure.

"Those who do not keep their promises will swallow a thousand needles!"

The children around me laughed shrilly.

Shirase took out a carton of thin needles in his hand, and as if joking, he opened Nakahara Chuya's mouth and poured the needles into it——

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared blankly at the densely packed silver needles, the numerous needle points hurt his eyes.

"You...why are you treating me like this." Zhong Yuanzhong also said in a daze.

【Snapped! 】

At the last moment, a powerful white hand grabbed Shirase's wrist.

"Ah!" Xiao Shirase froze for a moment.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned.

【Snapped--】

That palm threw away the needle box in Shirase's hand, and then slapped little Shirase hard.

"Uh..." The little white-eyed wolf covered his face in a daze, looking at the girl with pink long hair and red skirt who suddenly appeared in front of him without crying.

"Pomelo apricot..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly, as if waking up from a big dream, looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief.

……

then……

Under the sluggish eyes of the Central Plains.

I pulled Sima's face and silently looked around at the annoying little bastards.

【Crack, crack, crack, crack. 】

I walked clockwise, slapped each person one by one, slapped one and lay down the other.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "?!?!"