After I divorced from chaos step

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo."

Dazai twisted up the chaotic letter and pulled it from my hand.

The letter was filled with my tears.The belated sadness is like an overwhelming tide, submerging the space that no longer has any personal belongings about Luanbu.

"Qingxi sauce, look."

The corner of Dazai's mouth curled up into a smile, he evenly spread the tears on the letter with his index finger, and then handed over the letter again.

The dense handwriting on the letter is gradually disappearing.

"what have you done?"

"Shh." He put his index finger to his lips, motioning me not to speak.

The words on the letter paper disappeared completely, and other words gradually appeared.

It is still a chaotic handwriting.

[Sure enough, I still can't bear Qingxixi. 】

【Qingxixi, what about you?Tell me, would you still like to see me again (finger.jpg)...]

After I read the entire letter, Dazai came back after washing his hands, and repeated it again: "You really deserve to be Mr. Ranpo."

"Dazai, what's going on here?"

"This is a secret letter." Seeing that I couldn't understand it, he explained, "Mr. Luanbu should have written two letters. This one was written with a special potion, and the handwriting disappeared after writing. The composition of the matter will be displayed." After a pause, he said slowly, "For example, the composition of tears."

Ranpo wrote about my ability and "book" in the secret letter. If I can get the complete ability, I can reorganize the damaged "book", give it enough fetters, and write down it will become realistic desire.

At that time, he can be resurrected.

At the end of the letter, Ranpo wrote: [Actually, it doesn’t matter if you don’t resurrect, the little bastard Fyodor is worth it, and he can’t bother you anymore.I'll leave all the other annoying guys to the president...Qing Xixi, if it suits you, everything will be fine. 】

Dazai gave me a wet tissue, and I wiped away the tears on my face before I said to him, "Mr. Jin, is it also for the book?"

"Probably so."

"What's the relationship between you two? Dazai, it's already reached this time, please don't hide from me anymore." I looked at him, and he sat down on the sofa next to me, with his hands folded behind his head, A nonchalant gesture.

"have nothing to say."

"Whether Ranpo-san can be resurrected has a lot to do with him." I said softly, "Be honest with me once, Dazai. You have lied to me for so many years since I was a child."

"Just be honest for once, okay?"

"Okay." Dazai raised his lowered eyes slightly, and all the playfulness was absorbed in his eyes, "Qingxi sauce, have you heard of parallel worlds?"

"I read it in a science fiction novel." I thought for a while and asked, "Could it be that you and Mr. Jin came to this world from a parallel world?"

"I'm not, he is." Dazai raised his head, blowing on the paper pinwheel hanging from the ceiling, "Frankly, the first time I saw my other self, it still surprised me."

"..." Although this kind of thing sounds like a fantasy, but for me who have experienced so many strange things, it is quite easy to accept.

In particular, Dazai and Tsu-san are very similar in every way, but... Tsu-san seems to have always been very mean to Dazai.

"The other self treated himself as an enemy at first." Dazai smiled slightly, "This is enough to prove that that person was born to be an annoying guy."

I don't know how to comfort Dazai, I should have said something nice at this moment.

"Dazai, who is Odasaku?" Mr. Tsu asked him clearly, don't you want to revive Odasaku?

Dazai blinked, "I don't know."

"Don't lie to me."

"Qingxi sauce, you just said that as long as I'm honest once." Dazai stood up and walked towards the door, "I've already been honest, I should go back and make dinner, goodbye."

"Dazai! You really want to save Ranpo-san, otherwise, why would you deliberately send me here? I only said that I want to go back, but I didn't say that I wanted to come here."

Dazai stopped and put his hand on the doorknob.

"The feet are on Qingxijiang himself, and I don't have the ability to control the direction of others."

"You sent me back..."

"The president is worried about you, so let us send you back." He fiddled with the doorknob, making a clicking sound, "Everyone else is busy, so I'm here."

"But if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to discover the secret letter left by Ranpo-san."

"I also happened to see a secret word overflowing." Dazai opened the door and walked out, "Mr. Ranpo is really betting that if Qingxi-chan didn't shed tears, this matter would be over."

"If Odasaku and Ranpo-san could only save one, who would you choose?"

"There is no such choice." Dazai turned his head and took a deep look at me, "Theoretically, a dead person cannot be brought back to life."

After Dazai left, I lay on the floor and said softly, "But it's only in theory..."

I'm reminded of Rosalie and Sigma.We once watched Rosalie's crazy behavior with cold eyes. Only now did I gradually understand the strong desire in her heart.

It's just that I'm still different from her.She didn't know what was going on in Sigma's mind, but Ranpo wanted to live.

He longs to live, but makes a big bet.

If I hadn't shed tears, I wouldn't have found those words—Is Ranpo wondering if I would be sad because of his death?

Because I cried, did I dare to tell about the resurrection?If I hadn't cried, all this would have gone undiscovered.

In any case, this is a very extreme way.This guy is so messed up.

I took a picture of the contents of the letter with my mobile phone and sent it to Fukuzawa Yukichi.After posting, I thought of Odasaku again.

Parallel world.

If Mr. Jin is Dazai from a parallel world, then there will be Chuya Nakahara in the world where Mr. Jin is.People who are very important to Mr. Jin must be known in Zhongyuan.Thinking of this, I immediately sent an email to Zhongya Zhongyuan.

【Nakaya-kun, do you know Odasaku? 】

In less than 1 minute, Zhongyuan Zhong replied to me.

【do not know.who is he? 】

Nakahara doesn't know Odasaku either, so it seems I guessed wrong, Odasaku is not a member of the Port Mafia.

So who is he?

At this time, I couldn't care about anything else, so I simply blocked my parents and Granny Hanamaru, and posted a circle of friends.

【Does anyone know Odasaku? 】

I didn't find out about Mr. Oda Saku and Tsu, so I decided to solve the problem of the defect of the ability first, and then go to the remains of [Book].

No, maybe I don't have to look for it.Luanbu said that the 【Book】disappeared in the end, but the remains should have been taken away by Tosi.Tuo Si has been with us all the time, it is not convenient to carry it with us, and things should be kept with Gogol.

When I get the complete ability, Gogol will probably find it by himself.

I drove to the beach in Kamakura.

It was dusk, and there was no one on the beach in this scene.

well.

I thought of the tragedies of Uncle Ranpo and the others, to prevent irreparable tragedies after opening, I deliberately chose a place where no one was there.

I took out Pandora'sbox from my pocket, this is a small and delicate box.

This small box has changed the fate of many people.By now, no judgment can be made on it.

I put my forehead on it, and murmured: "Grandpa, although you have always been unreliable, but now is the critical time, please play for a long time."

The box gave a slight shudder, as if responding to me.

"please--"

I held the key on the box and turned it lightly.

click.

The box is opened.

A golden liquid leaked from the opening of the box. I guessed that this was the other half of the ability. I quickly reached out to catch it, but it was in vain.

is an intangible thing.

More and more overflowed, continuously dripping on the beach, flowing slowly, and gradually expanding around the beach under my feet.

Everything around has turned golden.

"It's so beautiful. It would be great if it could be built into a golden castle."

I think of the time when I was a child building castles with Yukimura and the others on the beach. The castles I built were always big and ugly. Marui said they looked like pigsty.

As soon as my voice fell, the sand in front of me gradually gathered, slowly gathering at one point.

"No way!"

"Is this the power of another part?"

A deep voice came from behind, I turned my head and saw Mr. Jin who was supposed to be sleeping in my father's body, standing behind me.

I don't have time to think about him anymore, the sand has piled up in front of us into a... castle.

A castle like a pigsty.

This level of building is exactly the same as the level of building castles on the beach when I was a child.

The box opened wider and wider, and more and more of the contents spilled out, turning my fingers gold.

In the end, the castle was built and turned into a real building with red bricks and white walls from top to bottom.

"It's unscientific. There are no other building materials in it."

Mr. Jin touched his chin and said: "The existence of supernatural powers is not scientific."

"That's true." The golden light in the box and the golden light spread on the beach all disappeared, and the golden light on my hand also slowly disappeared.

It's a completely different scene from opening the box for the first time.Probably the disintegration ability is full of blood and sorrow, but the reshaping is gentle and hopeful.

"You have obtained all the abilities." Mr. Jin said softly.

"Yes." I bent down and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, imagining the shape of a flower, and the sand turned into a crooked paper flower in my hand.

Mr. Jin glanced at me: "It seems that I haven't fully grasped it yet."

"Nothing to do with you."

"From now on, I will be responsible for teaching you."

"I do not need."

"..."

After we looked at each other for two seconds, we started fighting without saying a word.

Mr. Jin's own ability is also [disqualification in the world]. My ability is completely ineffective against him, and I can only rely on physical skills.I hold the box with one hand, but I can only free the other hand to deal with it.

Not prevailing at all.

"It's hard to be obedient?" He squeezed my chin.

"Why should I listen to you? I used to think of you as an elder." I asked back, "But when you were in the duck farm, you pissed me off."

"That is a necessary trade-off, otherwise you will never be able to get all the abilities." He said coldly, "If I don't lie to you, you can't even kill a mere Fyodor."

He leaned over and looked me in the eye.The iris-colored eyes are both sincere and ruthless.

"It's okay, I will teach you well."

His cold palms covered my face, blocking all the light.

All the sincerity and ruthlessness melted into such a touch.

boom.

I heard the sound of air being pierced.

The hand covering my face moved away, the light flooded in, and I saw blood trickle down the back of his hand.

Someone shot him.

I look away.

Dazai was standing by the sea, holding the gun in his hand, flicking the safety bolt back and forth with his fingers carelessly.

"It's really embarrassing," he said.