"..."

I stared at her, but couldn't say anything.After all, she has already got all the information out, and I just need to be responsible for shouting cheers from the side.

So what am I doing here?Do you want to travel around the world?

"Why are you looking at me?" Ms. Dazai blinked her eyes, but there were invisible tricks and cunning hidden in her innocent eyes.

"So my memory does have a problem."

I said what I am most concerned about right now. When I first came to this world, I really thought I was just an ordinary person, but it’s only been two days, and my memory has a lot of problems. The shelf life is too short.

"We all have two memories now, one is Osamu Dazai in the non-Wennohara world, and the other is an ordinary junior high school student in the world without supernatural powers."

"Then which one is the real one?" I have a feeling that both are very suitable for me, but both have an impression and are a bit vague.

"I prefer to use our own memories, but for some reason, some of them need to be forgotten by means of sealing. As for why there are two memories, the reason is not yet certain."

Ms. Dazai sat on the sofa again, her fingers tapped the book in her hand according to a certain rhythm, the curtains of the living room were not opened, and the dark space was illuminated by the TV in front of her.

She believes that she is indeed a student who wants to participate in club activities, and she also believes that she is Osamu Dazai who has taken a different path.As for why there are two identities and two memories, I still have to unlock the progress bar behind to have the so-called permission to view it.

"..."

I heard her explanation, and there was nothing left to ask.One person has two memories, the idea is very bold, but it has to make people believe the truth.

What else is there to discuss?It doesn't matter, if the memory is messed up, it will be messed up.

As for the ambiguous object?It doesn't matter, just forget it.I'm underage, so I can't fall in love early.

Anyway, in this world, I can use supernatural powers, nothing else is important, and my memory confusion will not affect my beating.

I decided to step over this topic without a precise answer, and try to use my energy in the following activities.

In fact, sending people from Wenye over there to experience it for a few days, I decided to treat it as a big event.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Ms. Dazai probably thought that I don't care about memory confusion anymore. She shook her head helplessly and said to me with a smile:

"Chuya, is it really okay to be indifferent?"

However, she really envied the person in front of her for being so free and easy, but for her, messy memories would affect her thoughts, and it was tiring to be alive.

When I heard this, I rolled my eyes and didn't speak.How can this be called indifferent? I'm not responsible for brain activity, and it's okay to be a little messy.

I'm too lazy to think about it. If you're curious, just harass that display screen yourself and tell me when you have the answer.

And the focus now is not this.

"Actually, it would be cruel to send them there. But really, there is no other better way."

Ms. Dazai said softly, with a hint of regret in her tone.Her eyes were obscured by loose strands of hair, and all I could see was a mouth opening and closing.

The experience is like a flower in a mirror, and the moon in the water. When you come back, you really won’t be jealous of the other self having a better future.

I was quite surprised when I heard her words. It's rare to see her so emotional. Is this limited tenderness?

"But for them, it may also be a growth. Seeing a better future, they will work harder towards their goals when they come back to the present. They are all wild dogs who refuse to admit defeat, and they will not give up on themselves. Give up."

I tried to comfort her with some more positive words, mainly because I have never seen her feel sad for others, so now I am actually comforting this suspected Dazai Osamu.

Moreover, there are so many worlds in Wenye, some worlds will have a perfect plot development, and some will have many regrets due to various reasons.

I really don't know if it's my character design that collapsed or her character design collapsed at this time.

"Chuya, are you comforting me?"

Ms. Dazai still kept her head bowed, but spoke in an unbelievable tone.

Hey, what's the matter with your tone, isn't it common for me to comfort you?What a rare look.

"Otherwise, after all, I would be worried about my partner's mental health."

I gritted my teeth and said it word by word.

"It was really touching."

Although these words were ordinary, Ms. Dazai said them passionately in an aria-like tone.

Let me know that I have been tricked as soon as I hear it. That woman does not need comfort at all, and her sadness cannot be seen by others.Sure enough, those smiling eyes were not as sad as the previous tone.

I clenched my fist tightly and reminded myself not to hit it hard, which would not be conducive to the following tasks, but I couldn't be more angry.Grab the remaining pillow next to her, find a safe angle, and use an appropriate force to smash it directly at her face.

Unprepared, she was hit directly in the face, and then hit the sofa with such force.

"what--!"

Then, her melodious cry rang in my ears.

Um~

Sure enough, some people cry better.

After some squabbling, the two of us who were tired from playing seemed to have finally remembered the business, cleaned up the somewhat tragic situation in the living room, and returned to the previous topic.

It can only be said that it is a good thing that Zhongye’s house needs to change shoes to enter, otherwise those pillows that we threw on the ground due to some hands-on activities would need to be cleaned again, but now we only need to gently pat off the fine dust that may be contaminated with our hands.

"Ask them if they are willing before writing down their names, so as to give them the right to choose whether to see a different future."

I thought about it, and I still think it's better to let them freely choose whether to go or not.Maybe they feel that they are living a good life now, and they don't need to look at other people's lives.

"Zhong also always thinks about others at such times, and doesn't even think about what to do if we can't go back."

In Miss Dazai's daily picks, although she also agrees with this method, she just said that it will make others proud, so she doesn't want to see that woman's expression that I knew you would agree with.

I don't know her that well, and she can sympathize with others.Although Ms. Dazai clearly felt sorry for others just now, she won't admit it.

"Huh? Don't you know the question of whether you can go back?" I was pretending again, and I had already seen through her.

"Hahaha. Let's get down to business then."

Ms. Dazai laughed awkwardly, then immediately changed her attitude, sat on the sofa in a serious manner, found a piece of paper from nowhere, took out a pen and wrote down the names of all the people related to Fumino.

I watched these names being written one by one from the pen in Ms. Dazai's hand, and these people appeared one by one in my mind.

I try to remember those characters in my world, probably because the seal of memory has loosened a lot. In my unremitting thoughts of death, fortunately, I can barely have some impressions of others.

"Did Kunikida recently serve as a supernatural teaching assistant in the elementary school?" I said something abruptly, after all, this was a picture I had finally remembered.

Ms. Dazai's writing didn't stop, but the names that may be related to the two of us are almost finished. Counting back and forth, there are nearly thirty.

"Is there? She is so diligent, and she is willing to take care of the children after finishing the weekly tasks. No wonder I saw her go to the elementary school last time."

The two of us recalled different pictures of the same person, which is simply gratifying. Maybe we can remember everything without a progress bar. I think it is very optimistic.

As for why Ms. Dazai said she didn't know, the main reason was that the distribution of grades in the School of Ability Academy was different from other schools. Even if there was a peripheral screen to isolate the erosion of alien beasts, it was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net.

So for the sake of safety, the elementary school is in the center of the college, the teachers live in the outermost part, and the other departments are randomly distributed.

Ms. Dazai would go to her dormitory after finishing her assignments, so she wouldn't have the leisure to see the situation of the elementary school.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

What are you sighing for?I am very puzzled by her behavior.

Maybe she understood the incomprehension in my eyes, and explained: "I was so sad when I saw it, and I couldn't help but sigh."

"vomit." I'm about to vomit.

I jokingly made a gesture of vomiting, maybe I didn’t think it was unusual for her to be so close yesterday, but we both already have other memories, is this situation really okay?

I really don't know who attached such a deep sisterhood to us in such a wicked way.

We're joking around here that the leader in charge of Yokohama's Three Moment Fantasy isn't as relaxed as we think, and it doesn't matter.

Located on the top floor of the Minato Kuro Building, Koyo Ozaki and Ogai Mori were discussing something.

"Boss, I heard from my subordinates that Chuya's younger sister came to him? It seems that there is also that traitor's younger sister."

As the actual guardian of Chuya Chuya, Koye Ozaki doesn't believe the gossip spread by the people outside.If there is really a younger sister, how could it be possible that she just appeared in Yokohama now.

"Hongye, that girl's relationship with Zhongye is not just that of brother and sister. According to what she said, she is the same body of Zhongye in a different world."

Mori Ogai believes in that world, but also doubts it.

"Really? I have to suspect that they have some kind of plan in Yokohama."

Koyo Ozaki does not allow anyone to dream of destroying Mafia, not even people from another world. Anyone with small thoughts will be beheaded by the golden Yaksha.

"Hongye, it's okay, they may really have no malicious intentions."

Mori Ogai felt the killing intent next to him, and quickly explained.

"However, I really want to go to that world to have a look. It is said that Yokohama does not need the night."

"Really? The concubine is also a little curious."

Koyo Ozaki, like Mori Ogai, looked out of the glass at Yokohama, where he had devoted all his time and energy.

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