After crossing with the coser, I became the favorite of the big guys

"It's actually not difficult to go back to the original world."

After everyone arrived, Akabane Hesheng finally said slowly,

"To return to the original world, all you need to do is use the power of Bai Ye."

"Use Bai Ye's power? Are you going to use it?" the dormitory head asked curiously.

"Of course it's impossible. Not everyone can use Bai Ye's power." Akabane Crane shook his head,

"Ordinary people can't easily use this power. But Bai Ye has been following me. I found him and asked him to help me."

"You mean...the epidemic doctor is willing to see us in person?" The head of the dormitory felt a little strange,

"Why is he willing to help us? Logically speaking, he can't just meet other people, right?"

"Because he is about to die." Akabane Crane said lightly,

"It's not surprising that we always want to do something before we die, and we are people who are going to another world, so rounding it up, we won't meet him in the future, which is very reasonable."

Of course, the epidemic doctor is still alive.He is a man who has been boarded to live. As long as he doesn't want to die, he can't die.

Akabane Tsurusheng chatted with him a lot, even including the wish he made at the beginning.

"I made the most painful wish in my life."

The man scratched his hair with a wry smile, his expression was quite painful,

"I am afraid of death, so the wish I want...is to never die."

"But I never thought that immortality would be such a painful thing."

Everyone who inherits Bai Ye can have a wish, and so does Akabane Crane.

When the man decides to hand over Bai Ye to Akabane Tsurusheng, he can die in peace.

"Are you really planning to give up the chance to leave to your friend?" The man still couldn't help asking,

"The pain you have to endure is unimaginable. I'm used to it, but I can't imagine that other people can endure this pain. If I can survive, maybe I can be with you for a while, but after I give you the power of the white night , I should die."

"Thank you, but no need." Akabane Tsurusheng shook his head,

"My friend just needs Akabane Tsuruo, but he doesn't necessarily need me."

"I couldn't find the meaning of living, but I found it slowly. I don't know if this path is right, but at least I don't regret it now."

"Besides, as long as I survive this period of time, I can still go back."

"This is a long and painful process. Can you really support the past and never regret it?" the man said seriously.

"No, I might regret it." Akabane Tsurusheng smiled helplessly,

"But so what? Even if I choose to stay in this world with them, maybe I will regret it."

"Since I will regret it, I might as well choose the most suitable one."

……

The black feathers fell off little by little, and the new white feathers covered the skin, growing out like new skin, with a tingling burning sensation, almost burning the whole body to death.

The handover process was smoother than expected, and when he opened his eyes again, everything was over.

[you liar. ]

[You lied to us! ! !We clearly agreed to go back together! ! !Why are you doing this! ! ]

[Akabane Crane, are you crazy!? ! !What price are you going to pay! !You didn't tell us! !Why do you do this! ! ! ]

……

At the last moment of leaving, he heard the voices of countless people angrily and even roaring, but he didn't care at all, and even smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

what is the relationship?

When you return to the original world, you will not remember anything.

Akabane Tsurusheng will still be there waiting for you, you still have everything, you can go to and from school as usual, go to barbecue together, and occasionally read anime and novels together.He would deliberately play music in the early morning to ask everyone to get up for a morning run, and in the end he was beaten and said that he would never dare to do it next time.

That was the fondest memory in his heart.

And now, that memory will live on.And he just needs to wait for the day when everything ends.

……

Time began to freeze in his eyes, and every second would be doubled to a hundred times the time flowing slowly.

It's a very strange feeling, as if the whole world starts to drop frames.

He slowly stretched out his hand, only to find that his complexion seemed paler than before.The short black hair gradually grew longer and took on a pale color.

Bai Ye finally woke up.

·

The boss of the Simon family is missing.

That is to say, but that BOSS seems to have arranged everything and let the new BOSS take the stage early.

What's even more incomprehensible is...the new boss is just an inconspicuous child.

"That's why... Those old guys actually gave up their position to you, isn't that deliberately trying to trick you!"

Aijima Ansheng, who was thrown beside the boss, was very dissatisfied, but Guli Yanzhen didn't say anything.

He just stood by the window with a slightly absent-minded expression.

"I was wondering...whether the world I saw before was too small."

The red-haired child clenched his fists, but his tone was not mature for this age group,

"However, I seem to have found my own direction. Since the man returned the ring to me, it must be because he trusts me."

The person named Fyodor gave him a website and personally registered him as a member. He only needs to spend [-]% of the price to find any information he wants on the bounty hunter website.

And George has not released any information about the BOSS for the time being. In the eyes of outsiders, the BOSS is still Akabane Tsurusheng, but he is not willing to come forward.

This is an excessive process, and Gu Liyan really needs to adapt slowly.

"Aishima-kun." Gu Liyan really thought about it, then continued,

"When I completely control the Simon family, you'd better go back to school."

"Ah... why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

"I think what the senior said is right, learning knowledge is still very important." Gu Liyan sighed really,

"At least my Italian is rusty now, and I always feel that this road still has a long way to go..."

His predecessors have helped him pave the way ahead, and all he has to do is to follow the road.

They are the benefactors of the Simon family and teachers who have benefited a lot.

In any case, Gu Liyan will never forget them.

·

At this very moment, Yokohama, the port mafia.

"It seems a little different from what I imagined."

Mori Ogai twirled the pen, with a playful expression on his face,

"I haven't forgotten them... However, this memory will still be erased little by little."

"Who knows." Osamu Dazai sat on the side flipping through the book helplessly,

"Speaking of Mori Ogai, don't you plan to send me to school? The illiteracy rate of the port mafia is very high. Even if my ability is very useful, you shouldn't leave me here to work for you."

"Osamu Dazai, you must know that you are a born mafia."

"Of course I know, even if I'm a born killer, you still have to send me to school. My dream is to be a novelist, and you have no right to deprive me of my dream."

"Osamu Dazai actually wants to become a novelist... I always feel that it doesn't match your personality."

"Don't think too much about that kind of thing, Mr. Perverted Lolicon—"

However, during the development of the port mafia, Mori Ogai also heard some news.

Although most of the news came from Europe, it was shocking enough.

It seems that the Transcendence committed the crime-at present, everyone can only guess so.However, it was able to leave a huge crack that could almost fill a lake for a period of time, and all the soldiers and supernatural beings who had gathered there disappeared.

No one knows what happened, but someone posted a related message on the bounty hunter website, and the purchase rate of the message has reached a terrifying level.

Mori Ogai understood a little bit, and probably knew what happened.

A group of supernatural beings located in the Middle East, as usual, they will capture wandering supernatural beings to serve the army, which is also a way for them to replenish their strength.

So they discovered a special ability person.

Like a fish thirsty for water, it fell asleep in the hills on the edge of the desert.Because the appearance is too weird, it is easy to attract people's attention.

The long silver hair is smoother than the most exquisite silk and satin, the pale skin is like a vampire from the last century, and the red eyes are full of aggression, as long as he stares at him, he can even lose the ability to walk.

But they did not give up the action of continuing to capture.

Even if they can only get the corpse, they still want to snatch this supernatural being.

The ensuing acts of aggression naturally annoyed the young supernatural being, so within a month, he finally made his first move.

It caused an almost catastrophic feedback.

No one knew what happened, and those who got away with the news sold the information as a last resort to make money, and were never seen again.

And that mysterious white power user is also called [White Night] by everyone.

"Then, this matter has to be resolved by you."

The only two transcendents of the European spy organization are probably the only means to win.

Although there are only a dozen or so transcendents, each of them can cause a near-natural disaster.

If you want to capture natural disasters, you can only collide with the same force.

...Of course, a peaceful solution is naturally the best thing.

The somewhat mature Verlaine flipped through the documents casually, with a strange expression on his face,

"Rimbaud, I think this is very strange."

"Strange? What do you mean?"

The two of them are in a remote bar at the moment. The name of this bar is rather strange, it is called [Where You Don't Know].

Compared with the name of the store, it is more like a joke.

Verlaine still liked it quite a bit, mainly because it was quiet enough and the wine he mixed could be drunk.Rimbaud was willing to accompany him every time.

"No matter how you look at it, they are the ones who disturbed Mr. Baiye first, right?" Verlaine rested his chin in thought,

"If I was harassed for no reason, I wouldn't even be able to endure it for a month. In my opinion, this Mr. Bai Ye has a good temper. If it were you, Rimbaud, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to endure such harassment, right? "

"Indeed."

The black-haired and blue-eyed man shook the cocktail he had made, lazily resting his chin halfway, as if remembering something,

"Since this is the case, it is better not to engage in armed conflicts if possible. We don't know what his abilities are, which is not very beneficial to us."

"It is enough to know that we are strong. But we are also very strong, so there is no need to worry about that."

"Front confrontation, at least can destroy a small country, right? It's better not to do it." Rimbaud tapped his fingers on the side of his face, his tone was full of interest,

"At least we will meet first, even if we can't fight, can't we hide with our ability?"

Man is always fully armed in the face of unknown dangers.But danger will always come to you inadvertently.

Most of the supernatural beings in the Middle East chose to join the army, so they naturally had to disguise themselves as mercenaries to sneak in slowly.

One reason is that they are afraid that the transcendent will know their names and appearances, which will also have a considerable impact on their actions.

Second... mainly to obtain some special information.

"The one sitting in front of them this time is a child who looks very young. But it's normal, in this apprenticeship, as long as you can raise a gun, you are an adult.

So it is not surprising that there are children in the car.

"Hahahaha, there are still children here—hey kid! How old are you this year?"

"..."

"Are you still dumb?? You don't even answer?"

"..."

"Forget it, it's really boring."

After realizing that the other party ignored him completely, the man left helplessly.

And Verlaine noticed the child immediately.

To be precise, he is no longer a child. At first glance, he might be misunderstood, but if he looks at the figure of the other party, it is easy to guess that the other party is actually an adult, just with a baby face.

Speaking of baby face...he has someone very similar in his impression...

But that person has not appeared for a long time.

"What's your name?"

Out of curiosity, Verlaine took the initiative to talk.

"..."

However, the other party just slowly raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked back.

"……It's you?"

The moment Verlaine saw the other person's face, an extremely familiar feeling came to him instantly.

"What?? What did you see??"

Seemingly taken aback by Verlaine's actions, Rimbaud looked at him inexplicably.

"I remember your face."

Verlaine got up quickly and gradually approached the other party.

"I have always believed in my memory, and you are the first man in my memory."

"Why are you here? Haven't you already gone back??"

The blond-haired man stood in front of him, and the other party was finally willing to give him more eyes, but those dark red eyes were not as familiar as before, even a little... strange.

The face is indeed that face, but the soul under the skin seems to have changed.

How many years have passed in total?

Verlaine no longer remembered.

But being able to see that person again, he somehow didn't want to let go casually.

"What do you want to do?"

Just when his hand was about to touch the other person, a man appeared behind him at some point.

It was just an extremely short knife, and the cold blade was tightly attached to his skin, almost reaching the depths of his heart.

How did he do that! ?

Even the gun in Rimbaud's hand disappeared, as if everything happened only in breath.

This person is definitely not simple.

"I'm not hostile."

Rimbaud is very calm, even if he is pointed at, he can remain calm.

"I just want to confirm your identity, because you look like an acquaintance I know."

"Before that, I would like to ask... Is your name Akabane Tsurusheng?"

pat.

Like a drop of water falling into a flat lake, the man's eyes moved slightly, and the expression on his face finally changed.

It still seems to have an effect.

Even if he is not Akabane Tsurusheng, I am afraid that he has a great connection with Akabane Tsurusheng.

"Whether you are or not, you remember our faces, don't you?"

It seemed that the hint was beginning to get smaller, and the man with black hair and green eyes began to approach gradually. He stretched out his hands and held his face as if stroking a close relative, and his tone became softer,

"Before then, should we find a place to sit down and talk slowly? I think we need a short chat time to get to know each other."

"After all... it seems inappropriate to do it in such a place."

"..."

The other party was silent for a moment, and finally put down the knife and gun in his hand.

Just a gut feeling.

Verlaine was sure that his strength was indeed strong enough, but he couldn't be sure whether his neck would be cut off one second before he activated the gravity.

Rimbaud must have felt this strange intuition.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to choose to live in peace with the other party. After all, that guy is the No. 1 violent demolition.

……

The silver-haired man eventually followed them away.

He didn't speak from the beginning to the end. This hotel is simpler than imagined, but it is no problem to accommodate three people.

"Are you really Akabane Tsuruu?"

Verlaine asked one more question curiously.

[no. ]

A strange voice sounded in his mind.

For just a moment, he was completely stunned.

This...is this ventriloquist? ?

No!Whose ventriloquist comes directly from the brain! !

"Then what's your name?" Rimbaud asked slowly.

[Health Tianmu lotus. ]

The voice was very soft, like a feather that could be easily blown away by a gust of wind, as if everything had been let go.

[What do you want? ] The voice of the other party seemed a little uncertain,

[I can give you many things, but I cannot leave with you. ]

"Come on! Stop lying, you bastard!!"

Before Rimbaud could make a move, the blond young man suddenly stretched out his hand, and slammed it against the side of the silver-haired man, frowning slightly,

"Why can't you take off the hood and talk!! Who is this appearance hiding for!?"

He tore off the hood without hesitation.

Then his hands froze completely.

The white feather-like object gradually floated up, and the golden crown was suspended above his head. The strange music seemed to be played slowly from the depths of his heart, and the extremely uneasy feeling almost spread throughout his heart instantly. .

will die……

If it cannot be assimilated, it will die.

The extremely terrifying sense of threat almost oppressed his entire heart, and it was the first time Verlaine felt such an extremely strange feeling.

And the world in his eyes finally fell into chaos.

……

"Verlaine?"

The voice of his best friend sounded in his ears, and the blond man gradually opened his eyes, his thoughts still at a loss.

"What happened just now?"

He scratched his hair, always feeling a tingling pain in his temples,

"Is that guy gone...wait, where are we now?? You...are you driving a coloring book?"

"If I don't open the coloring book, you may die."

Rimbaud looked away and said softly,

"That guy is not Akabane Tsuruyu...at least not now."

"He is very tricky, much trickier than imagined. If we approach at will, we will definitely die."

"Let's leave here and report to the organization. This is not something we can easily solve... At least, we must make absolutely sufficient preparations before we can do it again."

……

·

The first year didn't seem to be that difficult.

But only three days have passed, and in his opinion, a whole year has passed.

He gets more time to do his own thing, but his world seems to be black and white.

The bad thing is... This appearance seems to be difficult to hide. If you have to say it, it even looks like a vampire in the middle ages, which makes it uncomfortable to look at.

In the second year, I seem to be able to accept it slowly.

Six or seven days have passed in real time, and the slow flow of time doesn't seem to be all bad.Everyone's movements are extremely slowed down, and no one in this world can hurt him.

"You are the god." The voice in his heart whispered to him,

"You have the power to dominate everything, this power...you should use it to do more meaningful things."

If it is placed on those who are more ambitious, maybe the effect will be very good.

But Akabane Crane is different.

He has never had any ambitions, and he has never had any superfluous thoughts.

He calculated his time day by day, calculating how long it would take before he left.

He can continue to wait.

The third year, the fourth year, the fifth year...

It seems that I have gradually forgotten some things.

Compared with forgetting, it is more like leaving some unnecessary things behind, and those colorful memories have also slowly settled in the dust of time, fading and withering yellow.

The sixth year, the seventh year, the eighth year.

After going through the most difficult period, it seems that I have gradually gotten used to this rhythm of life.

Ninth year, tenth year, No.11 year...

Year after year, the world doesn't seem to change, but he has changed a lot.

The man was right.

This is probably even more painful than the craziest Ling Chi.

only……

Who can I talk to about this pain?

He slowly opened his eyes, and the blood-red top of the train appeared in front of him.

The sound of people screaming and screaming continued, but he didn't know when he fell asleep.

"woke up?"

The long white hair fell on his ears, and Akabane Crane's eyes widened in a daze, only feeling a little humming in his brain.

Where is this place?

...Ah, he remembered, this place seems to be the train to hell.

He seemed to have had a very long dream, so long that it seemed as if he had lived a lifetime.

"Is this your memory?"

"This is also your memory. In essence, we are actually one person."

Sheng Tianmulian sat leaning against the train, with no expression on his face.

"You took the key and chose to open the same door as me... It's just stupid."

"No, it's not exactly the same."

Akabane Tsurusheng looked at him, but suddenly smiled,

"At least, some things can indeed be resolved."

"What's the matter?? There's no solution, I just—"

The black-haired young man suddenly hugged him at this moment.

Sheng Tianmulian was inexplicably stunned, he let the other party hug him, but he didn't know how to respond.

"You did a lot of wrong things, but that was my mistake too."

He narrated softly in the ear of the other party, as if he had glimpsed the real scar deep in his heart,

"Thank you for your hard work. It's really not easy to live in such a long day."

There is nothing to forgive or not to forgive.

He already knew how to cut all the connections.