Why aren't people raising me

"boom!"

It was a blast.

A black sphere appeared out of nowhere in the subsidence groove of the ground. It spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, aggressively devouring all the obstacles it crushed.

The refugees huddled together, and what happened just now gave them a lot of impact, but now the dark sphere suddenly expanded, dragging their bodies with irresistible gravitational force, making the children scream in horror. The next cry.

Osamu Dazai stood up abruptly, and held Chuya Nakahara's hand in the whirlpool,

"Human disqualification--"

The Rage God, who was about to break out, was firmly pressed back, and the lines all over the skin of the red-haired boy faded away.

Nakahara also bowed his head, holding Masaharu's clothes tightly with one hand.

But the only remaining fabric was crushed badly by Huang Batu, and only a small piece of the palm was really left beside Chuya.

"That's the person Masaharu managed to save, Chuya." Dazai Osamu looked at him seriously, "Don't be swayed by power, if you have nowhere to vent your anger, just swallow it yourself."

It can be said that the power of Huangbatu is sealed by Chuya's personality, but if his spirit collapses badly, the violent gods will seize the opportunity to emerge.

Central Plains also let out a weeping sound that could not distinguish the emotion,

He grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, "Once again, again! This time I was clearly present, and Masaharu died in my arms—!"

"He never told me that he is afraid of the sun! What is this, the backlash of supernatural powers, why is it like this!"

The sun, which keeps everything alive, actually killed Masaharu with the last ray of light that fell.

The absurd facts made his blood surge, Chuya's neck was covered with blue veins,

"We even, even..."

I can't even say goodbye to my extravagant hope...

His voice contained mournful anger, "Dazai, am I that incompetent!"

"I have sworn countless times, and I will protect Masaharu all my life. My fists are better than others, but I can't even leave my only family member behind!"

The stupid bird who came a step behind looked at their conflict in disbelief, and murmured, "Where is Masaharu?"

"..."

Central Plains also took a breath,

He felt like the whole world was reminding him that Masaharu Nakahara died in his arms.

Osamu Dazai let Nakahara Chuya play around seemingly indifferently.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was parted from his brother, also endured the grief of his heart breaking. He needed a vent point to give himself a chance to breathe.

Tears flooded those cobalt blue eyes, and his tense nerves in front of Yazhi were completely broken, and the tenacity subconsciously forced because he was at a loss could no longer maintain it, leaving only daze and desolation.

"Yaji..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also fell to his knees as if he lost his strength,

He raised his head and felt that he was making a wailing that could cover up any sound from the outside world, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he hadn't actually made any sound.

Grieving to the extreme, his voice stagnates like a strike.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked out of focus at the blood-stained sky. After a while, his pupils narrowed.

"revenge……"

Zhongyuan Zhong also read the name quickly,

"Yazhi was killed by someone."

This became a reason to support him,

This is what he, as an elder brother, can still do for Yazhi.

Zhongya Nakahara stood up with his knees on his knees. He had accidentally opened the Rage God's seal. At this time, he felt pain even if he moved a finger. He lowered his head to look at Osamu Dazai's waist, "Where's your gun? The gunshot just now was because You shot right? What did you see, who did you hit?"

Red tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Osamu Dazai stared at him with dead eyes, "Alone."

"It looks very tall, more than 1.8 meters, but the man disappeared quickly. No villain will stay where he committed the crime after he succeeds. We need other clues."

"Another clue?"

"Masaji's past, Masaji's secret, Masaji's enemy."

"If Yazhi dies, whoever will benefit the most."

[Looks like I'm a step late. ]

A childish voice suddenly inserted between them.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had his scalp exploded, and looked over fiercely, but was taken aback when he saw the intruder clearly,

It was a child.

Pink hair, purple eyes, much younger than Maji, probably just started kindergarten.

There was a severe contradiction between his expression and his age, and the surrounding environment. Even after witnessing countless tragedies, he remained shockingly calm and sober.

Saiki Kusuo walked up to Nakahara Chuya, touched the rare debris on the ground straight to the point, [There seems to be a little left...]

It's about the blink of an eye, a moment that makes people suspect hallucinations,

The pile of ashes on the ground that was about to be blown away by the wind turned into a half-grown boy with white hair.

There is no weird light, no special effects like supernatural powers, he seems to appear there, abruptly reflected on people's retinas.

He closed his eyes, his face was rosy, he was wearing casual home clothes, and he was as peaceful as if he had fallen asleep.

"Masaji...Masaji?!"

Nakahara Chuya knelt down beside Masaharu with a big expression, and Dazai Osamu's eyes were also full of surprise.

This is……? !

The one on the ground is Masaharu Nakahara.

But it wasn't Masaharu who was ravaged by the disaster, his condition was so good that it seemed to be back to yesterday.

Nakahara Nakaya held Masaharu's wrist with one hand, and touched Masaharu's face with the other hand. The palm was soft to the touch, and the warmth of a living person pressed against the skin.

[This is my ability. ] Saiki Kusuo said, [I can bring objects back to the state they were in a day ago, he is now...]

"There are no vital signs." Zhong Yuanzhong also said suddenly, and he told the reality mechanically, "Masaharu has no pulse, nor is he breathing, and his body will soon become cold."

[how come? ] The natural superpower stepped forward to check in surprise, his see-through eyes penetrated Jaji's skin and muscles, and saw the heart without any beating, [I have never used this ability to test corpses. ]

Because mom won't let it, saying it will mess up the world.

"Is it only possible to restore the appearance...?" Osamu Dazai put away his shocked expression, and looked at the child who suddenly appeared and was incompatible with the disaster environment. The child was still wearing indoor shoes, and his appearance was exceptionally clean.

...Is it an undocumented superhuman?

Before the hope of the two turned into disappointment and then into despair, Kusuo frowned slightly and said, "I'll think of a way, don't worry. ]

This scene was a bit funny, because a child who looked no more than three or four years old was telling the two embarrassed teenagers not to worry.

[He's just died, if it's that short a time, I can do it. ]

After saying this with a little eagerness, Saiki Kusuo activated his still extremely weak ability——【Time Travel】.

The young figure disappeared out of thin air, and Nakata took a step forward in amazement, "Human, where is he?"

Nakahara Chu also looked away in a daze, he looked down at Masaharu in his arms, and quietly put him back to the lying position.

He gazed at Masaharu's face cherishingly, and heard his longtime partner say to him,

"Chuya, do you know Darryl?"

"……what?"

Of course Zhongyuan Zhong has heard of this name, because Masaharu, who is not used to hiding, has slipped his mouth many times. He said that it was his imaginary friend. Children are always full of imagination, and Zhong never mentioned him too much. After learning that Yazhi can see the curse spirit, Darryl was naturally labeled as the curse spirit by them.

Is not it?

Osamu Dazai looked in the direction where Masaharu had cast his gaze, and it was an empty space, "Darryl has been following Masaharu, and he was talking to Darryl just now, and he is pinning his last hope on Enter the 'imaginary friend'."

"However, we can't see her, and she never takes the initiative to respond to us." Nakahara Chuya forced his spirits, and he wiped the water stains on his face vigorously, "What are you trying to say, Dazai?"

"..." The black-haired boy curled up his fingertips, "What if I say... Masaharu is very likely to have the ability to resurrect from the dead?"

"!" Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled, emitting a strange light like sparks, "What did you say!"

"Huh?" Darryl leaned in front of Osamu Dazai, "Did this kid find out?"

"Don't you think it's strange, those 'friends' of Masaharu." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Masaharu Nakahara's clothes, "He is a child you can't understand very well. He didn't leave you until he was eight years old. You are familiar with all social activities, how come there are so many close friends all of a sudden. He is just a child, so many strong people in many fields, so many mature young people are attracted by Yazhi, among them It needs the identity and opportunity of acquaintance to do it..."

"The identity of the acquaintance and... the opportunity?"

"During this year, nothing major happened." Osamu Dazai picked up a sheet of paper on the floor with jerky handwriting on it. It was the remnant of a letter. What comes out of it is through shared adversity, or an opportunity to communicate that resonates with the soul."

"And apparently, their encounter was uneventful."

"Yazhi told me that he was awakened by Wujo and Xiayou because he awakened the talent of a conjurer..."

"Did you know that when the two became the strongest men, one died at the same time?"

"...What?" Nakahara Zhong also raised his eyes,

"Because it's information about dead people, few people mention it, but it's not difficult to find out." Dazai Osamu looked at Kami Chuya without hesitation, "Their contemporaneity, Ni Lin, who can't be mentioned like a gray fairy tale, It's called Akashi Masaharu."

"Akashi... Masaharu?"

"However, he died about six years ago. At that time, Masaharu was already four years old." The cool evening wind blew through Dazai Osamu's hair, and it seemed that he did not have feelings like a human being at this time, "But I also I found a key piece of information, Masaharu Akashi's curse is called 'Father and Mother', which is the same one that is with Masaharu now."

"But it's not enough to prove anything, because there are many treacherous spells in the magic world."

Zhong Yuan's voice was dry, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Have you ever heard of 'good god'?"

"what is that?"

"Because of my obsession and curiosity about one thing, I sneaked into a high-authority network based on my position one day, and found the blocked information." Osamu Dazai carefully wiped the ashes off the envelope, "It's amazing, No one seems to remember this incident, but the machine does record what happened in the past, and the high-level files also retain the cause and effect of this incident. They said that a monster was too involved in human activities, causing uncontrollable consequences .”

"That monster's name is also Yazhi."

"And there is a saying that has not been clearly defined but has always existed-names are the shortest spells."

Chuya Zhongya's heart suddenly beat violently.

"From this, I guess that Yazhi has the ability to resurrect from the dead, or reincarnation is more appropriate."

"And he himself should not have the right to freely control this, otherwise it would not be so painful every time."

So who is the imaginary friend.

The reason why Masaharu was begging her at the last moment was because he was sure that the other party had the ability to reverse death.

Nakahara was breathing hot, and stared at Osamu Dazai closely, "Dazai, if you have always had these speculations, why have you never told others?"

"Because..." Osamu Dazai glanced into the void again, "I know that everything has a price, and I also noticed the unspeakable 'taboo' that Masaharu tried his best to hide behind."

That's a good guess.

It just so happened that Osamu Dazai was just a competitive guy, not a person who got to the bottom of it.

So he silently searched for the loopholes in Masaharu's body, which is actually like a decryption game, a little strange, with rare excitement, and all this does not need to be shared with anyone, as long as Dazai himself knows it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, "That, that means—"

"but……"

Dazai Ji's face darkened,

"Masaharu just said, 'He has no future'."

He has no future.

Osamu Dazai heard Masaharu's determination and determination.

For the first time, this kid with a frightening obsession with life, a fearless guy who always wanted to change something, showed such a desperate expression.

That's why Osamu Dazai dared to speak out the conclusion he had drawn.

Everything is limited.

So rebirth is not infinite.

In the haze, Osamu Dazai felt as if he was being watched closely by something, and the other party exuded a gloomy and dead air, but he felt like an illusion when he entangled again.

"Well, it's completely figured out." Darryl stroked his chin and looked at Osamu Dazai, "Why don't we sign a contract with him next time... But it's definitely impossible, he doesn't have such a strong belief at all, nor can he fight against death life longing."

"Reincarnation requires conditions. It must have a strong unwillingness to climb back to the world, and it must be as tenacious as a wronged soul."

"In this regard, Yazhi is completely in line."

Speaking of Masaharu, the god of death sighed, "Oh, it's a pity, it's almost..."