The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

"...Why do you ask such a question?" Uchiha Wansora's voice sounded in the darkness, with a little more meaning.

Osamu Dazai took advantage of the faint light, walked to her side, and interlocked her fingers.

He shook his hands and said indifferently: "Suddenly I heard you say that, and I thought of something in your diary, so I just asked."

Uchiha Wansora frowned slightly, "I remember I didn't write such a thing in my diary."

Just looking at her diary, I simply thought that this would be a guy who was too happy, and didn't mention a single word of sadness.

Osamu Dazai laughed and pointed to his eyes, "That's what I analyzed!"

"Before Kong-chan left, she should have been with 'her' to prepare for the New Year." Osamu Dazai explained his own analysis.

"Because during this period, Kong-chan used brushes and ink extracted from minerals. The poor Kong-chan would never be able to use such ink unless she was by her side."

Uchiha Wanzo nodded and said, "Continue."

"Hey? Are you treating my analysis and reasoning as a performance?" Osamu Dazai said dissatisfied.

Uchiha Wansora tapped his head, "Yes, if you are satisfied with what you said, maybe I can tell you the answer."

Osamu Dazai shrugged and continued: "Although I don't know why, Sora-chan rarely wrote some irrelevant words in the notebook."

"The sky is dark, everything is silent; the snow is heavy at night, and the silver moon is faint; thinking about my future, I don't know."

"At this time, Kong Jiang should have received some news and encountered some difficult decisions."

Uchiha Wansora listened to his serious analysis of his mental journey, and most of the answers were correct, and he found it quite interesting, so he continued to nod.

"But this news is not specific. At that time, Kong-chan had only a vague premonition, so he didn't act for the time being. When I really received the specific news, it should be the day when Sky-chan and 'her' ate sukiyaki."

Uchiha Wansora frowned slightly, and asked, "How do you know?"

On the day she left, Mrs. Tomoko prepared sukiyaki for dinner.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Because by her side, Kong-chan has to write down everything she eats in detail every day, including the matter of preparing sukiyaki ingredients by herself."

"But I turned back, and there was no incident of eating sukiyaki. It is absolutely impossible for Kongjiang who is beside her to have such a thing."

"Unless..." He lowered his voice, pretending to be deep and said: "Something happened that made Kong-chan feel so heavy that she couldn't even eat the sukiyaki pot she made by herself. On that day, Kong-chan should Let’s make a decision on that.”

"And the diary was broken on that day. When Kong Jiang wrote the diary again, he used charcoal and wrote on it 'I saw snow. As she said, it is really beautiful'."

"So, Kong Sauce didn't save Senior Governance, right?"

"..." What responded to him was Uchiha Wansora's silence.

"Right, right? I analyzed it right?"

Uchiha Wansora clapped his hands lightly, "All hits."

She whispered, "That's why I hate showing the diary to others."

In front of a smart person like Osamu Dazai, you don't need to write much in detail, just relying on the details can analyze her thoroughly, and there is nothing to hide.

"Besides, Kong-chan writes different words under different emotions. Do you want me to say this?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and looked at her, with the corner of his mouth hooked up, like a proud little fox.

"No need." Uchiha Wansora sighed, took the key handed over by Osamu Dazai to open the door, and pressed the switch.

The electric light flickered, and the warm light illuminated the whole room.

The first thing Dazai Osamu did after changing his shoes was to press the photo on the cabinet in the entrance.

Uchiha Wansora took a step behind him and helped the photo frame up again.

Mei Ji curled her lips, and took out peanuts from the cabinet, "Why don't you just take a photo again another day, it won't be troublesome."

Meiji felt tired for both of them.

Uchiha Wansora casually agreed, "Yes."

Miki held Nanako's bowl and began to peel peanuts for it, while Uchiha Wansora was holding Miki, applying medicine to Miki's face in front of her, and said, "Although I don't really want to say, but you say It's all right."

"As a person who keeps his word, I can only tell you." Uchiha Wanzo shrugged.

"Do you know Izanagi?" she asked.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, let out a "huh" and asked, "Do you think I know or not?"

He took out the game console from his bag and placed it on the coffee table.

"It doesn't matter what I think, the point is do you know?" Uchiha Wansora looked at the game console and said in a deep voice.

If he answered yes, Uchiha Wankong would be able to infer from this answer how similar the game was to the world she used to live in, and finally consider whether to take the cassette from him.

The two looked at each other, suddenly Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, hugged Uchiha Wanzora's head and rubbed it.

"Sora-chan doesn't look so stupid..." Osamu Dazai felt that he needed to update his impression of Uchiha Wansora.

You can't always think of her as the little idiot who exchanged a license for fishing with a special ability opening license.

While answering his questions, use his reactions to infer the content of the game.

What's more troublesome is that his reaction has already told Uchiha Wanzo the answer.

Osamu Dazai sighed reluctantly, "I know."

Miki eavesdropped with her ears up all the time, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't Izanagi a father god?"

"One of our Uchiha's ultimate pupil techniques is also called Izanagi."

"At the moment of activation, the physical condition of the caster is recorded with eyes. During the period of the spell, it can be used as a buff in the game. According to different people, the duration of this buff is different."

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands and said pompously, "Not bad, Kong-chan also knows about buffs."

Uchiha Wansora cast him a disgusted look, and continued.

"When the buff is activated, all damage suffered by the caster, including death, can be traced back to the moment recorded by Sharingan."

Meiji's eyes brightened, "Wow! That's amazing!"

Uchiha Wansora smiled, "Then have you heard of Izanami?"

"Izanagi's wife!"

"Yes!" Uchiha Wansora grabbed Miki's little nose, "At the same time, it is the only technique that can break Izanagi."

"This technique was created by the senior management."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "I seem to have guessed the ending."

Uchiha Wansora nodded, "In the beginning, Izanagi used it in external struggles, and Uchiha can be said to be victorious in every battle."

As long as they still have people who share sharing eyes alive, they can resurrect the dead through Izanagi.

The price is only one eye, only three or two people donate one eye each, and the victory of a war belongs to Uchiha.

Later, after the foreign war ended, this technique was used for internal fighting.

After Uchiha Madara left, no one suppressed the restless tribe, and the internal fighting reached its peak.

At that time, when Uchiha suffered the most casualties, it turned out to be because of killing each other, which also caused Uchiha's reputation in Konoha Village to drop again and again.

When both internally and externally were in a disadvantageous situation, Uchiha governance created Izanami, cracked Izanaki, and let the tribe face themselves.

"She also had the opportunity to use Izanagi, but she gave up."

She even prevented Uchiha Wansora from using Izanagi.

Uchiha Wansora still remembers the feeling of the governing senior's hand falling on his eyes, gentle and firm.

She smiled and said, "Xiao Kong, stop."

Uchiha governance created this technique to prevent the abuse of Izanagi, so she was unwilling to use it.

Uchiha Wansora pinched the bridge of his nose, and said lightly, "She only has one pair of eyes, so she can't save Uchiha."

"At that time, there were rumors in the clan that Izanami's sequelae would be too large, and it would be listed as a forbidden technique."

She chuckled, "Obviously Izanami's sequelae are the same as Izanagi's, but no one proposed to list Izanagi as a forbidden technique."

"Some people think that Uchiha doesn't need Izanami, but the elders also have their own considerations, so they haven't agreed for a long time."

In fact, it was another dispute within the clan, and several forces pulled each other. Under this weird balance, Uchiha Wankong suddenly found himself isolated.

Although she succeeded her father as the Great Elder at that time, some people still didn't take her seriously. Coupled with Uchiha Madara's departure, her situation was extremely difficult at that time.

As Uchiha's closest person in the clan, she also knows Izanami.

So during that period of time, Mrs. Tomoko summoned her again. On the surface, she was hired as a guard to go back to her hometown of Snow Country. In fact, she wanted to save her from the turmoil.

But the news about Uchiha's governance still spread to the distant Snow Country. When he received the news, Uchiha Wansora knew it was too late.

Osamu Dazai said, "So there was a delay in the intelligence."

Uchiha Wansora let out a "huh" and suddenly stood up and hugged Osamu Dazai, burying his head on his shoulder.

"Dazai, the TV dramas are all lies, telepathy doesn't exist at all."

"Death is silent."

She removed the remaining eye of Uchiha governance and left the cave.

Walking in the cold winter, the snow is profuse.There was the sound of howling wind in my ears, and the sound of the cave collapsing behind me.

Uchiha Wansora didn't know when Senior Governance died, and whether it was painful when he left.

This is the last tenderness left to her by Uchiha governance.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, looked at the electric lamp emitting warm light, and blinked his eyes.

He seemed to be infected by the sad breath of Uchiha Wankong, and his heart was heavy.

Does death still have such a feeling?

"There is another reason..." Uchiha Wanzo's muffled voice came from his arms, "At that time, my thirteenth month seemed to be out of control."

Even if she rushed over at that time, she couldn't save the seriously injured Uchiha governance, but she still cared about the loss of control.

This has never happened since she was sent to Shengsan Mountain by Mrs. Tomoko.

"I have a memory loss of the time when I have a stick of incense. I don't know why. Thirteenth month seems to have passed me to another place."

"But I can't remember where I went."

Dazai ruffled her hair.

"It's okay." He chuckled lightly, "As long as Kongjiang holds my hand, Shisanyue won't lose control."

Uchiha Wansora raised his head, hesitantly said: "But it won't take effect in thirteen months, right?"

"Isn't that good?" Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Kong-chan can completely take root in one world, and don't have to worry about waking up one day and running to another world."

As far as Osamu Dazai knew, monsters did not exist in Uchiha Wanzo's world, but the scar on her body was scratched by a shemale, which could only mean that she accidentally went to another world.

Uchiha Wansora lightly bumped his head with his forehead, "It's really reassuring to say that."

Osamu Dazai looked at her with a smile, "So Miss Wankong, can you give me a canned crab meat?"

Uchiha Wansora glanced at him with a strange expression, "If you want to eat, you can take it yourself, why do you ask me?"

She had put all the cans on the entry cabinet, just behind that picture.

Osamu Dazai complained: "It's all because Miss Wan Kong was too strict before, I subconsciously forgot."

Uchiha Wanzora, who was dumped again, shrugged.

"Then change to another one." Osamu Dazai patted his head, his kite-colored eyes fixed on Uchiha Wansora, and raised a finger.

"A good night kiss, how does Miss Night Air feel?"

For a moment, Uchiha Wansora felt that he was being tempted.

The young man standing under the warm light was thin and thin, and the darkness that would never melt away from his eyes disappeared without a trace.

He was looking at himself with a smile...

A pillow was thrown on Osamu Dazai's head, and Miki looked at him puffed up.

"Excessive! I'm still here!"

"Okay, okay!" Osamu Dazai pressed Miki's forehead with one hand, and her chubby fist could only hammer the air non-stop.

"Let's go back to the room and kiss."

Uchiha Wansora sat on the sofa, watching Osamu Dazai and Miki smash each other, the pillow and the doll flew together, and she was accidentally hit on the head by the remote control.

She rubbed her forehead that hurt from the pounding, and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, a cane also flew into the sky, and seeing that the window was about to be smashed, she moved and appeared next to the cane, grabbing the cane.

"Huh?" Uchiha Wanzo staggered his fingers, and there seemed to be a name engraved on the cane.

"Natsume Soseki? Sounds familiar..."