When the United States and the United States are miserably bound to the barrage system

After leaving Jinchuan's house, Conan was not in a hurry to go to Dr. Ali's house or return to Mao Lilan's house.

He was walking on the streets of Mihua Town, constantly replaying what he had just heard in his mind.

Two worlds, worlds merging, pages, worlds of possibilities...

Conan felt as if he saw an iceberg on the sea surface, and the one hidden under the water surface was even bigger and mysterious, as if he accidentally stepped on the muddy water, and then fell into the bottomless pool.

He felt that he had been involved in this drama centered on Hiiragi May, but he didn't get the script he should have, and could only watch the actors on stage performing their own repertoire.

But Conan wants to change something, maybe he can change the bad future.

The sun above his head was warmer than the previous few days, but Conan felt the coolness emanating from his own shadow.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

"It's a nice day, kid."

It was an extremely familiar voice, with a unique rhythm, unhurried.Although Conan could count the total number of times he heard it with two hands, but at that moment, he reacted.

Conan raised his head abruptly, and he saw the owner of the voice—the black-haired boy leaning against the wall, as if waiting for him.

[RIO! 】

[Just as Chubby left, RIO came over! 】

[Sure enough, the big prophet has seen this part of the future, right! 】

[Suddenly relieved, so relieved, RIO, a reliable underage! 】

[Hahaha is not friendly to Conan, see how scared he is. 】

"...You!" Conan was speechless for a while.

He hurriedly looked around. This is indeed Mihua Town, and it is indeed near his home. Even Dr. Ali's home is less than 300 meters away.

"Don't be so nervous, we might be friendly in this matter." RIO said slowly.

Conan felt that this matter could not be discussed at all: "You are not a policeman."

"Of course I'm not," he said. "I'm just a prophet. Don't worry, I'm not interested in sending you to Gin."

After a pause, he was satisfied to see Conan showing a hesitant expression: "I came to you this time only because I predicted something."

"What?" Conan asked cautiously.

He didn't know what else he could discuss with the members of the Black Organization other than organization matters, but this time RIO seemed to come here with sincerity.

Prophet, this identity is like Hiiragi May's "Magic Girl" identity. If it is true, it must not be known by ordinary people.

Conan suddenly remembered the 'future' he had seen before, and also remembered what RIO had said to him the last time he met.

He asked himself what he saw.

If RIO is really a prophet, it does make sense why RIO must have seen the 'future' at the time.

But these alone are not enough to make Conan believe him-this is a member of the Black Organization!

"Maybe I need your help, that's all." Rio said, the smile on the corner of his mouth unchanged.

He didn't wait for Conan to ask, but instead mentioned something else: "Most people will have a misunderstanding, thinking that only magical girls can defeat witches, but not all of them."

"Huh?" Conan didn't respond.

He really didn't think that RIO would mention the magical girl. In his impression, only he and Hiiragi May knew about the magical girl. Of course, Haruka Tsugawa might be added after today.

Did the organization in black already know about the magical girl?Conan thought with some seriousness.

But soon he breathed a sigh of relief, because only Hiiragi May can kill the witch...

"At least use the explosion to 'kill' the witch." RIO said casually.

"What!" Conan's pupils shrank.

[Good guy, this is beautifying the drive into a witch into an explosion. 】

【RIO, were you reckless that time to prove that witches can be physically killed? 】

[It's so crazy, my Qiu Ting, I like it, hehehe. 】

Conan didn't dare to imagine what the Black Clothes Organization would look like after they knew about this incident, whether they would use the witch to do some bad things, and whether they would set their sights on the only magical girl Hiiragi May.

While he was thinking wildly, RIO continued: "The current witch can be defeated even with physics, but the only problem is that ordinary people can't see her."

"Even if you have the firepower to kill the Witch, it's useless if you can't see her, can't find her," RIO said.

"..." Conan felt that he was beginning to hate the guy who was talking and panting.

RIO changed his voice: "But you are different, Conan-kun. The witch likes you very much."

After a pause, Conan said, "... Hiiragi did say so."

He still remembers that day, he just wanted to get up to drink a glass of water, but he was caught by Hiiragi Wuyue who came in through the window and went to patrol the street in women's clothing.

At that time, the reason for Hiiragi May was that the witch liked him very much, although he didn't know why the witch liked him.

Soon Conan understood what Rio meant: "You want me to be the bait to lure out the witch?"

The black-haired boy leaning against the wall in front of him raised his hand, turned his wrist lightly, and snapped his fingers.

"Bingo~" he said.

Conan resisted the urge to reveal his half-moon eyes.

At this time, he was no longer panicking, nor was he afraid.He just said that the people from the Black Organization had nothing good to do with him, and it really meant that he was going to die.

He has seen the witch before, whether it is reality or the memory of the 'future', that kind of creature called a monster is by no means something he, a primary school student, can resist.

The organization in black wants to use him to catch witches, and they don't plan to recycle the bait.

RIO went on to say: "You know the current state of that magical girl. If you can't do it, it's best not to do it. I have shown you part of the memory before reincarnation. You know, this is the best solution."

"That's what you showed me?" Conan froze again.

"Otherwise what do you think it is?" RIO said, the stiff smile on his face seemed mocking for some reason, "Awakened the power of prophecy?"

"That's it."

Conan rubbed the back of his head, but said nothing.

Although RIO's actions have always kept him elusive, and he doesn't know what he means, but RIO is really a member of the black organization and is not an undercover agent.

Conan wanted to ask Hiiragi Wuyue or Tsugawa Haruka what they think first, but RIO has come to block people, and he is a little worried that if he refuses to agree, it will hurt Mao Lilan and the others...

"Looks like I still have to prove myself." RIO straightened up.

He took two steps forward, walked in front of Conan, and then squatted down.

At that moment, Conan had never seen those cold red pupils so closely and clearly.

Subconsciously, he took a step back, and at the same time he saw his own reflection, in the bright red.

Like falling ice.

"What do you see now?"

RIO's voice came to his ears, and at the same moment, the voice of the weather forecast appeared in his ears.

...

"Affected by the bad weather, residents of Mihua Town please follow the police to evacuate..."

Conan was walking on the street, Mori Ran took his hand, and next to him was Mori Kogoro.They were following the police towards the shelter.

He raised his head, saw the dim sky, and saw the approaching black shadow in the sky.

"Witch..." The term came out of his mouth easily, and then he let go of Mao Lilan's hand.

Mao Lilan asked suspiciously: "Conan-kun, what's wrong?"

Conan shook his head, and said in a coquettish voice: "I remembered that I lost my mobile phone in the office, and I will be back as soon as I get it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran back, and Mao Lilan's surprised voice gradually weakened.

He heard himself say, "I can't stay here."

As he ran, the refuge crowd gradually thinned out until there was no one there.As he ran in the streets like a dead city, tiny raindrops seemed to fall on his cheeks, and with the feeling of wetness again and again, the memory that was erased that time was gradually revived.

"So I saw her that time." He murmured and took out his phone.

Of course he didn't throw away his phone, but he couldn't stay there, because Qiu Ting Moxian had told him.

"I will attract witches."

He and Lan would hurt her instead.

The long beep before the call seemed to drag on for a century, accompanied by his gradually heavy footsteps.

The black shadow in the sky gradually approached, and Conan seemed to hear a sharp and piercing sound like fingernails scratching on glass.

Finally, the call was connected.

"Qiu Ting, what's the situation now?" Conan didn't wait for the other party to speak first.

And the other party was also very decisive: "Don't go there."

"Why?!" Conan became even more worried, "Didn't it mean that the witch would subconsciously appear by my side?"

Don't go over, why doesn't this witch use him as a beacon, why is this witch different from other witches?

He thought of this anomaly, which was more terrifying than other witches and had manifested into the real world.

"This witch is stronger than I imagined. It seems that we have to rely on the magical girl in the end." RIO said unhurriedly, as if saying good morning.

"But!" Conan was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Conan-kun." The voice seemed to come from far away, with a hint of uncertainty, "This time I failed, there will be another time."

"Beep beep-"

The phone was hung up, followed by a series of busy tones.

"Wait, what do you mean next time?" Conan didn't understand, he didn't understand at all.

But after a long run, in the empty city, he saw that figure from behind.

With long silver hair and a black skirt, his back was facing the figure looking into the air.

"Hiragi May." He said.

...

The self in those red pupils looked blankly forward.

Conan asked almost immediately after the memory was over: "Next time, it's the present that has gone back to everything, right?"

"You already knew you would go back, right?" Conan asked, "The end of the autumn court?"

[Sure enough, RIO knows that there will be reincarnation. 】

[I feel sorry for RIO, he knows that he has failed many times, but he still insists on continuing. 】

【It's not that simple to defy fate. 】

Nodding slightly, Tsukawa Haruka, who didn't know anything, said, "It seems that you saw a lot of things."

Looks like we caught a big fish again this time.

"You don't remember what happened in the last round, so you keep asking me to recall the past." Conan believed it a little at this time.

He didn't know why the last person he contacted in his memory was RIO, but judging from this, RIO was indeed friendly with him in this regard as he said.

"Then what did you see?" Tsunade asked.

This time Conan did not try to fool the past like last time, but said honestly: "The weather forecast is next Wednesday, and the typhoon will land in Mihua Town. Doll Witch is stronger than you expected, so your side Deployment failed."

"DOLL." Tsugawa Haruka said something unclear.

He only defeated the Doll Witch last time, and the Doll Witch won't be very strong just by growing up for a few days.It can be seen from the change in the opponent's strength from when he blasted Doll to when he met Doll again. It will take at least a month or two to recover to the strength of the time when he attacked Zhongya in the Central Plains.

But this time what Conan said was really helpful.

"Last time you also wanted to use me as bait, but the doll witch came earlier." Conan said.

What he cares about is not being a bait, but whether the RIO who wants to use him is reliable or not, and whether it is a conspiracy of the black organization.

Since RIO is really for Hiiragi May, for this world, then it doesn't matter if he is used as a bait.

"How sure are you that you won't miss this time?" Conan asked.

This is not just a matter of Hiiragi May or Tsugawa Haruka, it is a matter of the entire Mihua Town, the entire Tokyo, and the entire world.

He looked at the black-haired boy, but saw the consistent smile on his face.

It seems that the haze of the past cannot reach him now, and it seems that the failure of the past will instead become a stepping stone to his success.

"One hundred percent," he said.

After a pause, Conan said, "I promise you."

[Wooooooow RIO is indeed our most reliable superstition leader! 】

【yes!A witch can be hit by a car!Of course you can also use wooden warehouses and bombs! 】

[RIO!All hope is on you!Create a HE ending! 】

【washing machine!I am willing to sacrifice for this society! 】

[At present, Chubby probably doesn't know the existence of RIO, so it's stable, it's stable! 】

[I believe it! RIO!I believe you when you say that! 】

[For a happy ending! 】

After separating from Conan, Tsugawa Haruka turned off the live broadcast.

He returned home and lay down on his soft bed, with his face buried in the pillow and only a few broken hairs exposed.

"Doll witch?" He said mockingly.

Then he turned over and looked at the ceiling of the room.After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and decided to waste the afternoon with sleep.

"Resolutely don't play white jobs, anyway, I don't play doll witches!" He said.

...

In Yokohama, the continuous drizzle lasted for several days.

In the tallest building belonging to PortMafia, traces of rainwater snaked down the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's room.

At this time, there was a teapot on a small coffee table in front of the window, two of them were sitting on the sofa, and the other one was standing behind, his eyelids were raised and his voice was weak.

"After throwing the book to Hiiragi-chan, the demon stopped a lot." Dazai Osamu said lazily without touching the tea, "Hiraic-chan is so annoying, it is obvious that the 'page' is in her place, and the devil just stares at it. Follow me."

"Fyodor-kun believes again?" Mori Ogai put down his teacup and held it by his hand.

He was talking about the rat leader who was cheated by Hiiragi Wuyue four years ago.

"Of course not." Osamu Dazai said, "But he tends to think too much, he doesn't believe in Hiiragi May or me, but if he can't find Hiiragi May, he can only look for me."

Mori Ogai was a little bit pained: "Because of this PortMafia lost a casino."

"I really like that child." Hong Ye pursed her lips and chuckled.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai smiled helplessly.

The good members are all next door, he only thinks about Zai who escapes from work every day.

The tea reflected the traces of rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Mori Ogai turned his head to look at the gloomy sky and the continuous rain for many years.

"Is this an omen?" There was a sigh in his voice.

"Well, probably." Osamu Dazai didn't turn his head, still looking bored, "The fusion of the two worlds stopped for four years, and it started again after returning from Hiiragi May. She has probably found a way."

"A magical girl who changed the world by herself." Mori Ogai said.

The dark sky is like the sudden heavy rain four years ago. He still remembers the lightning that pierced the sky at that time, and the huge black shadow that seemed to be a combination of all the wailing fear and despair in the world.

Occupying the entire sky, surrounding Yokohama and the world.

After a pause, Mori Ogai said, "Speaking of which, Dazai-kun, you overturned on Hiiragi May four years ago, right?"

He knew that Osamu Dazai was not omnipotent, but losing to the members of the next-door detective agency still made him feel a little delicate.

"The information is not equal, and I didn't expect that there is only one real 'page' in this world." Osamu Dazai didn't care about this.

"The projected 'book' is almost the same as the real 'book' except that it can't be used." That's why he thought he got the real 'book'.

The devil was also severely deceived because of this.

But what Osamu Dazai said was another aspect: "I didn't expect Hiiragi-chan not to regard me as an ally at all."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai became a little interested, even Koyo Ozaki raised his eyes and looked over with a little interest.

Osamu Dazai played with the corner of his coat: "I was negligent. Creatures like magical girls do not belong to our world. Hiiragi-chan's real ally is only that guy."

Mentioning 'that guy', the expressions of the other two were a little bit stiff.

The rain outside the window was beating against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a sound in the room.

"I didn't expect that guy to come back." Koye Ozaki shook his head.

Osamu Dazai was not too happy either: "Unfortunately, it will be a bit difficult to fool the little dwarf in the future."

Ozaki Hongye: "That concubine welcomes him back very much, at least I can stop you."

"Miss Hongye, you are biased!" Osamu Dazai.

"Don't call me big sister!" Ozaki Momiji said.

After a pause, the beauty in kimono frowned slightly again: "It's just..."

"In that person's heart, we are probably just livestock." Mori Ogai said.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai, who had been lacking energy, suddenly laughed.

"You're scared, Mr. Mori," he said.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly, without saying anything.

But Osamu Dazai continued on.

"The dusk of the three-quarter conception is relatively weak. Four years ago was the perfect time to push me out, but you hesitated in the end, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai's iris-colored eyes seemed to sink into the darkness , "After losing me, you have no subordinates to contain that guy."

"Mr. Sen, you are afraid that that guy will come back suddenly."

This is a fact, so Koyo Ozaki just took a sip of tea and watched from the sidelines.

"Rin Taro just likes to worry about this and that, and his hairline has moved back a lot!" Alice, the blond hair puffed up her cheeks, stood with her hips akimbo in front of Mori Ou and accused him.

None of the three present accused her.

Alice turned around, and the red skirt looked like a blooming flower.

"He won't treat PortMafia badly, we have China!" she said.

The girl's cheerful voice seemed to enliven the whole space, Osamu Dazai sighed, and put away his quagmire-like expression.

He stared at the rain outside the window: "Mr. Mori, if it wasn't for that guy, you would have abandoned the flag long ago. Me too."

"I must guarantee the interests of ProtMafia, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai said slowly.

He also looked at the rain outside the window, and looked at everything outside the window: "Looking at it now, it is for the benefit of this world."

"The fate of this world." Dazai Osamu murmured.

He seems to be thinking about a person walking in the torrent of fate, and also seems to be thinking about whether this world will be involved in the vortex of fate in the end anyway and be smashed to pieces.

He suddenly stretched his waist and prolonged the ending: "Mr. Mori, I'm going to ask for leave today~"

A black-hearted entrepreneur like Mr. Hesen might as well get in the rain with his good friends.

and...

Hiiragi May, what do you think?

You must be able to see through the essence of that guy, why should you cooperate with him?

...

It’s just Haruka Tsugawa, who is working with himself: Ah Chiu——

He rubbed his nose, thinking who is thinking about me?

At this time, he was walking on the streets of Tokyo, holding a novel by the author Edogawa Ranpo in his hand, and was walking towards Greenland Park.He was wearing what he had worn on his first day in Tokyo, an ordinary T-shirt and coat.

Yesterday, the time and place he and Zhongyuan Zhongye set were Greenland Park at five o'clock in the afternoon.

From a distance, he saw a black hat.Almost without looking closely, he could be sure that the black hat belonged to the person he was dating.

He walked over unhurriedly, and when he approached 200 meters, the hand holding the novel book suddenly became empty.

The novel of the writer Edogawa Ranpo disappeared out of thin air.

This was not done by Haruka Tsukawa himself, but disappeared suddenly and abruptly.

But Tsugawa Haruka was not too surprised, rather he verified one thing by relying on this-the world is really merging.

It’s just that it’s a bit troublesome if you can’t repay the borrowed book. I’ll buy a new one when I go back.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Tsukawa Haruka walked over.

"I didn't wait long." Zhong Yuanzhong also said, a pigeon landed on his hat with flapping wings.

And there was a circle of white pigeons around him, judging from the crumbs on the ground, he stayed here for a long time.

Zhongyuan Zhong also waved away the white pigeons beside him, and gestured to the river side: "Talk while walking?"

"Okay." Haruka Tsukawa said indifferently.

The riverside of the Greenland Park is full of greenery, and the river stretches forward. When the sky is not yet dark, the sound of children playing games can be heard from time to time.

Children who don't know the world run on the grass, and occasionally laugh with friends.

Tsukawa Haruka and Nakahara Nakaya walked side by side by the river, walking along the river, as if wandering around without purpose.

"I probably know what you want to ask." Nakahara Chuya said with a hoarse voice.

He raised his head, as if he was remembering, or he just didn't want to lower his head, or he wanted to look at something above his head.

"We met on Radium Street eight years ago, and then you left Yokohama five years ago." He briefly talked about the timeline issue that Tsugawa Haruka was most concerned about.

"Why?" Tsunade asked.

"I don't know." Zhong Yuanzhong also said concisely.

"Didn't you say that we are friends?" Tsukawa Haruka then asked.

"Tsukawa, do you have any misunderstanding about your character?" Nakahara Nakaya let out a laugh.

Jinchuan Haruka felt that he knew all of this, so the possibility that they were friends was indeed very high.

In that case, the Ramen Burning Power is actually me?

No, no, according to this memory, he actually said that he died so early.

Is this fate?The fate of his identity?

While his mind was flying away, Zhong Yuanzhong also continued.

"Dazai is holding back, you just deliberately don't ask and don't tell. Normally, no one would expect you to leave suddenly, and you were obviously fine before." Nakahara Chuya said, "You didn't even get the signature of the public security officer you asked for."

I don't know if it's because of his status as a "friend" or because of his subtle affection for being an inhuman, Haruka Tsugawa tentatively said, "Because being a riddler is very happy."

"Actually, I am very happy to beat people, do you want to try?" Zhongya Nakahara said.

"And then." Tsukawa Haruka quickly changed the subject.

Friends or something, forget it, he doesn't need it, let him be a stone that has nothing to contend with.

"Okay, let's settle the score slowly when you think about it," Nakahara Nakaya said.

After a pause, Jin Chuanyao asked: "...What account do we have?"

There are still historical issues?

Zhong Yuan also turned his head: "Do you really want to know?"

Jinchuan shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want to know."

If you don't listen to him, you know what it is, anyway, either he is bluffing or he is bluffing.

Hey old trickster.

Nakahara Chuya had an expression of "I knew it", his eyes swept across the river and the gradually darkening sky.

The laughter of the children in my ears has also faded a lot. I can't tell whether they have gone home or they have gone a little far.

"Did you do it?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Ugh?"

"World fusion, you did it." Nakahara Nakaya's blue pupils seemed to reflect the setting sun on the horizon, "Our world is just a page in a book, indeed you said this when we first met. But at that time I I don’t understand what this means, and I don’t worry about it.”

The sun slowly sank in the sky, dyeing everything around it a dazzling orange.

Like the hair color of the person next to him.

Tsukawa Haruka paused.

He does often riddle people, and he does often hide information from time to time.

But once he took the initiative to say something, it was a profitable time.

He actually said something important when they first met?Tsukawa Haruka was a little surprised.

"What else did I say, except 'book'." Tsukawa Haruka asked.

Then he saw an indescribable expression on Nakahara Chuya's face.

"...You asked Yuxing and Akira if they wanted to become magical girls." Nakahara Chuya.

"Ah." Tsukawa Haruka.

It really surprised him.

If he had to say it, he felt he could say a Sparassi like Fyodor.

Splashy!

This is not over yet, Zhong Yuanzhong also continued: "You said that this is all to save the world. This world needs magical girls and miracles."

For some reason, Tsukawa Haruka suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

Probably today is summer, the setting sun baked the earth too hot just like his cheeks.

"Didn't I ask you?" Tsukawa Haruka felt that the matter was not a big deal.

"You asked." Zhong Yuan Zhong also spoke calmly, strangely calmly.

Tsukawa Haruka: "...hiss."

He thinks this is what a 'gasp' feels like.

"Then I put you on the clothes rack to dry for three days, and you didn't talk to Yuxing and Jing after that." Nakahara Zhongya said.

Tsukawa Haruka felt that things were not that simple: "Will I give up so quickly?"

"Because you only asked me." Nakahara said calmly.

If I had to say it, it was probably the kind of calm I was used to.

Tsugawa Haruka didn't know who to feel sorry for for a while, whether it was himself who was put on the clothes rack or Nakahara Chuya who was constantly harassed and asked if he wanted to become a magical girl.

He now felt that things were going in an outrageous direction.

But it doesn't seem so outrageous.

"You said that I am very talented, but I don't know if I can extract my soul. If I extract it, will it make Radium Body Street explode again." profound.

This is like the weirdo in a martial arts novel who insists on the protagonist to practice the street stall kung fu. The problem is that after practicing this kung fu, he will really die.

Haruka Tsukawa felt that he could already predict what would happen next.

"So I hung you out for another three days."

really.

Haruka Tsugawa felt that this incident was a breakthrough in his previous imagination. He felt that even if he thought about it for ten years, he would not be able to imagine such a development.

It's normal to say that he can't reason, but this time, this time, it really is.

Too spazzy.

Immediately after that was the sentence that appeared many times—as expected.

In this way, everything makes sense, it makes sense, and nothing makes more sense than what is said now.

It's just that Haruka Tsukawa felt that there should be follow-up development: "Then shouldn't you hate me? Why do you still become friends later?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused slightly.

They didn't know how long they walked, until the sun sank into the horizon, and darkness enveloped the earth at this time.

"You said we are very similar." Nakahara Chuya said, "Although we are not alike at all."

"But no matter what, you taught me a lot at that time. Without you, I would have led the lambs to continue causing trouble until I was completely crushed by the big forces."

"..." Tsukawa Haruka paused, he didn't really want to delve into this topic.

He felt that if he went deeper, he must be digging a hole for himself—how could he be a kind person who would help street children!

He himself felt that he was digging a hole for the Central Plains.

It's hard for them to be friends before...

Wait, could it be that the friend is also Zhong Yuan's illusion after being cheated?

Nakahara Nakaya glanced at Tsugawa Haruka and straightened his hat.

"You've asked me so much, shouldn't I ask?" He asked, "Is that magical girl from the detective agency you picked?"

What he asked was not 'Who is that Hiiragi May from the detective agency' or 'What is the relationship between Hiiragi May and you', and Tsugawa Haruka took advantage of the opportunity to practice Tai Chi: "Yes."

"She knows the price to pay, right?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked.

"I know." Tsukawa Haruka nodded, "She knows everything."

No one knows magical girls better than him.

Nakahara Chuya paused: "The integration of the world has progressed since I arrived in Tokyo, but it is still the same after so many days. Tsugawa, do you need my help?"

"Your abilities shouldn't be of help." Tsukawa Haruka said truthfully.

He already has a plan for Doll Witch, and the latter one has something to do with the fusion of the world, so there is no need for gravity.

"I mean, if I need to, I can be a magician or something." His eyes wandered a little, as if embarrassed.

Tsukawa Haruka was taken aback.

A cluster of rays of light from bottom to top suddenly flashed in the distant sky, flew into the sky and exploded with a bang.

The light overshadowed the stars in the sky and stained the ground with its color.

Fireworks exploded in the distance.

It was like a thought exploded in his head.

'Should I not go around here just to verify whether I can extract Huang Ba's soul? 'he thinks.

Am I crazy?

Chuya Nakahara, have you been lied to?

The most important thing is that it is really possible for me to do this!

He felt that things weren't as bad as he imagined, at least he shouldn't waste so much time for being a bully: "You know what it takes to become a magical girl, right?"

"I know." Nakahara Zhongya said, the face that often showed a flamboyant look was serious at this time, "You said that if it were me, I could release more energy, surpassing entropy and surpassing all the things you collected before. .”

"Indeed, it's because you're a barbarian." Tsukawa Haruka didn't deny this.

"That's fine." Chuya Nakahara said.

In the dark night, the light of fireworks seems to be dotted in his blue pupils.

"Yokohama has my companions, my friends, and my home."

"But you are not human." Tsukawa Haruka said.

He felt that he wanted to prove one thing, but he couldn't say what it was, and it was another thing to say it in the end.

"You and them are not the same race, and you can live a better life if you abandon those redundant emotions." Haruka Tsugawa said, "I know that kind of things, desires, emotions, which lead human beings to destruction and despair.

Human beings yearn for benefits because of their desires, and expect miracles because of their emotions.But after getting what they want, they will start to complain and regret it.

They get what they want, but still feel dissatisfied.

Because of emotions.

Human nature cannot abandon their evil, and the evil of human nature stems from their emotions, because even a group of emotions will betray each other, because of this they cannot unite as one.These are things that drag down the development of the whole society.

Human nature is not a good thing, it is a disease that will kill you.

What's so good about this kind of thing? "

he asked seriously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him for a while, and sighed helplessly: "It's not what you said."

He seemed to have heard Tsugawa Haruka say this before, but he answered it again.

"No matter what the emotion is, happy or sad, angry or regretful. I've lived in this world and I've done my best in this life.

These are proofs of who I am as a person, proof that I am alive in this world. "He said.

The "bang bang" sound of the fireworks seemed to be exploding in my ears, and it seemed to be just echoing slowly in the sky.

Haruka Tsukawa stared at Chuya Nakahara's face, as if trying to find something out of it.

Tsukawa Haruka then asked: "There are many worlds in the entire parallel universe, large and small, that are the same as your world, and even your existence has hundreds of thousands.

Even if you don't do this, the group of individuals of "Central Plains Zhongya" will still be active in other worlds, and they can continue to live in place of your existence-even so, do you still have to persist? "

"Of course." Zhong Yuanzhong said without hesitation.

"You always like to talk about big concepts. But the 'Nakahara Chuya' of other worlds are them, and I am me.

The 'Nakahara Chuya' in other worlds is not me, the real me is myself, the 'I' standing here talking to you at this moment. "

In the night, the eyes of the orange-haired youth are still bright, just like the blue sky in Yokohama.

"The real you is only yourself, Tsukawa."

For a while, Tsukawa Haruka didn't answer the call.

He stared fixedly at Mafia in front of him, the conversations that he had forgotten in the past, and something surging in his empty heart.

"In this way, will you be happy? Even if the loss is far greater than the gain, even if the final outcome is extremely bad." He asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corners of his mouth, as usual flamboyant, enthusiastic, just