Those with abilities are all my believers

Diablo's legendary experience made Qi speechless for a moment, but Osamu Dazai held his wrist and brought the phone closer to him, "Evil God? What evil god does he believe in?" He chuckled as he spoke , the kite-colored eyes took a deep look at Qi, "So there are really gods in this world? But where is the boundary between evil gods and ordinary gods?"

Qi was a little hairy when he looked at him, and he didn't understand why Dazai Osamu would suddenly look at him like this when they were talking about evil gods.

After hearing Osamu Dazai's question, Mista was shocked and said, "Who are you?!" It seemed that he had been taught a few words by the person on the other end of the phone, and then he sighed and said, "We don't know either. , it’s that guy’s second personality—oh, yes, Qi, you don’t know yet, right? Tobio is Diablo’s second personality, and we didn’t find out until after the fight. That’s the second personality Suddenly yelling that the evil god gave me strength or something... We only knew about it."

pray:"??????"

What kind of mentally handicapped lines are these!

"Do you believe him when he yells like that?" Qi also seemed to have deep doubts about the IQ of Mista and the others, and he yelled at Mista on the other end with some collapse: "Where is this evil god? This is obviously a strange religion! You just classify him as an evil god, isn't it a little insulting!"

"How is it possible!" Mista yelled, "That's really useful!"

The person on the phone changed again, and this time it was Buccarati who was always calm and composed, "It was Tobio who yelled out this sentence, and suddenly a black sticky unknown object began to protrude from his body." , um... from the mouth, nasal cavity, eye sockets and ears. Then all his injuries will be healed."

Qi suffocated and said: "Please Buccarati! Don't describe such a disgusting thing in such detail—"

But wait.Why did he feel as if he had seen the scene described by Bucciarati?

Kunzhang Yourito looked at Qi in Fuzhi's heart, and the two said in unison: "That dead substitute messenger!"

That's right, this situation also appeared on the body of the stand-in messenger who died in Tokyo, that is, the companion of [Love Contract].

"What? Did something happen to you there?" Bugara asked.

"Buggarati! So do you know what kind of evil god this is?" Qi asked anxiously.

"Unfortunately, this is something we haven't found out. Although Tobio's words seem like a child's play, the power of this evil god is indeed beyond our understanding."

"...Is that so?" So the power of this evil god also appeared beside him?What the hell is this?

"Qi, now we are going to follow Diablo to Japan, see you later." Bugarati said goodbye to Qi gently.

"Understood, I will wait for you here." At that time, I must inquire about the evil god in detail.

After hanging up the phone, not long after, Qi arrived at the edge of Leibo Street in a car.

From a distance, Qi saw a huge layer of tent.Qi was a little strange, why such a huge tent was carried out of the sky above Leibo Street?Isn't that where Chuya came from?

The car stopped.

"Then, I'll wait here for everyone's return." Guangjin Liulang said to everyone respectfully, and then returned to the car.

When getting out of the car, Osamu Dazai deliberately slowed down his movements. When Yuzu Yuhito and Nakahara Nakahara got off the car and began to walk forward, he still stood calmly by the car door until Qi also walked down, and then closed it for Qi. Opened the car door and walked forward with him.

"Qi, why didn't you tell all the stories about Italy?" Osamu Dazai asked in a low voice.

Qi sighed helplessly, he didn't believe that such a smart person as Osamu Dazai would not guess what happened next, "...Why did you pierce my heart, you." Is there any other novel story, it’s nothing more than that I thought I was going to hunt down Diablo with Bugarati and the others for eternity, but who knew they asked Mr. Mori to bring me to Japan.”

After finishing this concise summary, Qi was quiet for a while, and he sighed heavily, "I'm a little sad, but I'm sad because I'm too weak to help you at all, if you bring me together If you want to protect me and fight Diablo at the same time, it’s inappropriate no matter how you think about it? I can understand.”

Osamu Dazai stared at him for two seconds, his kite-colored eyes revealed a strange expression, "Qi, you are really more like a normal person at this moment than at any other moment."

There are joys, sorrows, sorrows, and strong appeals, instead of being a...fake person who doesn't have any negative emotions at all, as if living in another world, like other times.

"Although I don't fit in with normal human beings," Osamu Dazai twitched his lips mockingly, "but I still know that human beings will be sad when they are left behind by important people."

The bandaged hand gently pressed Qi's neck, Dazai Osamu leaned on Qi with his head sideways, "So, you don't need to pretend."

Qi's footsteps slowed down bit by bit.

...is he faking it?Qi looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly, he was just looking at this matter rationally and objectively, and he always believed that he also firmly believed in this.

It was the right thing for Giorno and the others to decide to send him to Japan, so he agreed without hesitation.

...Only occasionally, occasionally I still hate myself for being powerless.If he had power, even if he didn't become a stand-in messenger or a powerful magician, he wouldn't have been sent to Japan by them.

That's why when Mr. Wutiao invited him to enroll, he immediately agreed.

But it wasn't until Osamu Dazai pointed it out that Qi realized that his heart was not that calm and considerate at all.He's been thinking about it all the time.

"...But I don't want to make a choice. Since they helped me make the choice to let me come to Japan, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it." Qi whispered.

"Don't want to make a choice? You're lying again." Osamu Dazai showed an almost gentle smile, "Even if you meet death with important people, you must be happy. You just don't want to be separated from them, you think so Is there anything wrong with you? You haven't, never have."

Qi felt his heart beating heavily, the heartbeat was rapid and heavy, constantly impacting Qi's self-knowledge that was shattered by Osamu Dazai.

"But I-"

"...Qi, sometimes you are really awkward." Osamu Dazai sighed and let go of Qi's neck.

"Hey! Are you very frank!" Qi suddenly became furious.

"You're right. After all, facing your own heart is the most courageous thing, right? But I'm sorry, I've always lacked this quality. But," Osamu Dazai glanced at him, "It's awkward with me. Doesn't matter if it doesn't?"

"Hey! You two! What are you dawdling about!" In the distance, Zhongya, who had almost reached the edge of the tent, turned around and shouted at the two of them.

Qi and Dazai had no choice but to speed up and walked to Chuya's side.

Further on, there is a layer of tent that only Qi, the conjurer, can see, which is the enchantment.

The strange thing is that in this group of people, apart from him and Yuzuhito who still had a somewhat dazed look on their faces, Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara had a serious look on their faces.

With such confusion, Qi passed through this layer of tents, which did not set any entry conditions for outsiders.

But once inside, he was stunned.

"...Wait, this is Leibo Street?" Qi stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

In front of Qi, there is a black... vortex with a diameter of 1000 meters.

This maelstrom seems to be composed of thick black fluid, it is flowing, and there is a huge gravitational force below it, making this seemingly thick black continuously surge in a spiral downward manner.

Above the vortex, there are many extremely ugly curses, screaming and rushing into the vortex as if they were fatally attracted.

"It's enlarged." Zhongya said in a deep voice.

Osamu Dazai nodded, "Indeed, since last month, its diameter has become larger again."

Hirohito's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "What are you talking about? And what's going on with this thing?"

However, no one answered his doubts.

It was not until then that Qi noticed a figure floating in midair.That person has been cleaning up the dense curses above the vortex, as if preventing them from entering the vortex.

In the distance, that person watched the movement on Qi's side, and the figure hanging upside down in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and the next second, Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Qi and his group.

He fell lightly from mid-air, and the air current rolled up his open blue-purple uniform jacket, revealing the white shirt inside.

The thin shirt hem was also lifted by this soft wind, showing his thin waistline to everyone in front of him.

At this time, Qi discovered that Gojo Satoru didn't wear that ridiculously ugly blindfold, and appeared in front of him without any cover.

Without the restraint of the blindfold, the silver hair lay down limply, and the lake blue eyes drooped carelessly. Because of the lack of expression, his whole body was soaked in a layer of coldness.

"...You guys, why did you come to this kind of place?" At that moment, the smile that Gojo Satoru had been hanging on his face faded a little, and those light-colored, shining eyes swept across slowly. Everyone present except Qi.

It was also at this time that the few people who were glanced at by him understood that what Gojo Satoru really wanted to say should be—"Why did you bring Qi to such a place?"

It seemed that everyone was shocked by his true appearance, and everyone's reactions were slowed down by half a beat.

Only Qi was not, he looked at the strange Wutiao teacher in front of him in a daze.

"...Goodbye, pray."

The strange voice that had been echoing in Tiangong Yuanqi's mind seemed to overlap with the silver-haired teacher in front of him who suddenly became serious.

This is the most impressive sentence in his incomplete memory. He obviously couldn't remember the speaker, but he deeply remembered the speaker's voice.

Even the tone of voice is the same.

It's strange. When he first arrived in Japan, Gojo Satoru rushed to the building of the Port Mafia without anyone else in sight, and sent him an invitation to enroll: "You have a pair of beautiful eyes, how about you, you want to curse with me to go to school ?"

At this time, Gojo Satoru's tone was light and willful, making it impossible to feel whether he was joking or sincere.

They were all the same person with the same voice, so why did he only associate Gojo Satoru with the person in his memory at this moment?Qi couldn't help but think like this.Then, he had an epiphany, this is the problem of tone.It's like until that second, he didn't know that Mr. Wutiao could still talk to others with such a serious style of painting.

... If Gojo-sensei is really the same person as the person who only has a voice in memory, when did they meet?

"Why are you in a daze?" Dazai Osamu raised his hand calmly and held Qi's shoulder, "Surprised, right? Saibo Street has always hidden such a secret."

The corners of Wujo Satoru's mouth raised again, and it was a mocking smile, "Raibo Street? It's called the wrong name. The place on Leibo Street was destroyed nine years ago when Rage God came out of the cage. But what's interesting is that at that time humans realized what the Rage God was suppressing." Gojo Satoru looked at the turbulent vortex and said coldly: "Now, we are all called Abyss. This can swallow everything Great vortex."