The setting of the two characters is changing every day

The wind howls, and there is a bottomless abyss below.

But Zenyuan Naoya's heart is not fluctuating, and he even wants to laugh a little.

This time, I should finally be able to be freed... what a ghost! ! !

Lying on the branch of the tree, Zenyuan Naoya stared blankly at the sky.

One breath, two breaths...

After a few minutes, he suddenly turned over and sat up like a carp, and began to yell at the empty surroundings.

"Come out, if you have the guts to come out and fight one-on-one, what kind of a hero is someone who hides and hides?"

"I'm trapped here, and you don't show up. Is there something serious about you?"

"Come out, I let you come out, do you hear..."

Zenyuan Naoya shouted passionately at the air for a long time, but finally his voice became hoarse, and the surrounding area was still calm, not to mention people coming, not even a hair.

"Fuck!"

Unable to resist swearing, he hammered the tree trunk next to him with an ugly face, "It seems that you have made up your mind to be a turtle, right?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden change.

A huge arrow suddenly appeared on the ground, as if afraid that he would not see it, the other party even thoughtfully marked it with red fluorescent light.

Seeing this scene, Zenyuan Naoya couldn't help but sneer, "Do I look stupid? Such a bright trap, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the familiar feeling struck again, and he lost control of his body again.

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

i **you**

If you have the guts to come out and break your head, what kind of skill is it to keep hiding behind your back?

……

But no matter how angry and unwilling Zenyuan Naoya was, he was finally controlled and came to a stone room.

As soon as he stepped in, he immediately looked around vigilantly, but the expected danger or various disgusting methods did not appear, and what appeared before his eyes was an ordinary stone room.

The only exception is——

He looked at the stone table in the center with a sullen face. There were two things on it, a green book and a dagger, and there was nothing else.

But Zenyuan Naoya did not let down his vigilance because of this.

Judging from the other party's previous teasing operations, he knew very well that no matter how ordinary these two things looked, it was just the difference between poison in shit or shit in poison.

But no matter how much Chanyuan Naoya resisted, at this point he couldn't help it.

When he was reluctant to step forward, the other party took over his body again, controlled him to sit down in front of the stone table, and picked up the green book.

"Kwai O Treasure"

The bright red and glaring four large characters on the cover instantly came into view, and Zenyuan Naoya, who didn't understand the meaning, opened the first page of the book.

next second.

——If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!

The eight large characters occupying the entire page suddenly broke into his field of vision.

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

He suddenly widened his eyes, that is to say, the function of that dagger...

Realizing something, he turned his head stiffly and looked horrified at the dagger on his right hand for easy access.

No, you can't...

Zenyuan Naoya is like a frightened cat, the hair all over his body explodes, he subconsciously wants to escape, it is best to stay as far away from the dagger as possible, but...

At the critical moment, his body was out of his control again, and he stretched out his hand towards the dagger——

"No, I don't want to leave the palace!!!"

With a heart-piercing roar, Zenyuan Naoya suddenly sat up from the bed.

The sun has risen, and the skylight shines into the room through the window, and a little golden light falls. Outside the window, the birds stand chirping on the branches, bowing their heads to comb their feathers from time to time.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

Zenyuan Naoya stared blankly at the familiar scene in front of him, and let the thin blanket slip off his body without moving.

This is... back?

"Plop--"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded, and Naoya Zenyuan, who was still in shock, turned his head almost reflexively.

"Master Naoya, please calm down."

The young man dressed as a servant shivered and put his head on the ground, but Zenyuan Naoya ignored him, but looked blankly at the white-haired old man standing against the light at the door.

"Father... Father?"

Zhibiren of the Chanyuan did not respond, but looked at him with a complicated expression for a long time, and then said in a word, "Even if you have seen through the world of mortals and don't want to get close to women, but it doesn't have to be like this. You hurt yourself like this, let my old father..."

Before he finished speaking, Zenyuan Naoya interrupted excitedly, "I'm not, I don't, it's just a misunderstanding, someone plotted against me, so I..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly weakened.

No, it has been at least a few hours since the man tampered with his dream and now he wakes up, but judging from the attitude of the people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan, it is obvious that they don't know anything about it.

In other words.

From the time the other party sneaked into the Zen Yuan's house and attacked him, to the time he left, he didn't disturb anyone.

But how is this possible?

Is it true that the sorcerers and enchantment of the Buddhist monastery are vegetarians?

But as soon as his thoughts turned to this point, Zenyuan Naoya suddenly trembled all over his body.

No, it doesn't seem completely impossible.

If it's that person...

He suddenly looked at the attendant kneeling on the ground, "Liu Guang, did you notice anything unusual after I fell asleep last night?"

"Master Naozai, no."

If there is no abnormality, it means that the opponent did not have any fluctuations in mana power when attacking him, so he was hit unconsciously, and the same Liu Guang didn't notice anything.

And the only ones who can do that are—

sky!road!not yet!Come!

Zenyuan Naoya's expression instantly became ferocious.

"It's her! She must have done it!"

"It was him, he must have done it!"

The closed curtains blocked the light outside, and the room was dark. Takahashi sat at the desk with a grim expression.

The fluorescent light from the laptop screen shone on his face, making his distorted facial features even more weird.

"It must be that bastard Naoya of the Chanyuan!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"But I asked someone to check. He seemed to have a nightmare last night."

After processing, the original timbre can no longer be heard in the depressing room.

Takahashi's eyes fell on the screen, but since everyone's faces were mosaiced, he couldn't tell who said what he said just now.

But that wasn't important at all.

"So what? Maybe it was because he used the forbidden technique that he suffered backlash."

It can pull so many people over, and it can also cause them to be recruited unconsciously, and they don't realize what happened until they wake up.

Even a fool would not believe this kind of unheard of and unseen horrific method, if they say that there is no price to pay.

"What Takahashi said is not unreasonable."

There was silence for a while, and someone spoke in agreement.

"I had a valet who was also pulled over at that time..." He paused and continued: "In short, I found that although his attitude was a bit strange when he faced me, he probably didn't remember what happened last night."

"In this way, the forbidden technique should be regarded as a failure?"

Since it failed, it is only natural for the caster to suffer backlash.

That is to say-

"Sure enough, it's that bastard Zenyuan Naozai!" Takahashi slapped his palm on the table, his facial features were distorted because of his extreme anger, "Okay, good, it seems that if you don't give him some color, he's really good. They pinched us like persimmons."

……

Because of this incident, all the high-level officials hated Zenyuan Naoya to death, but before they could implement their revenge plan, they fell into an endless nightmare again that night.

At the same time, Tiandao Future is also preparing to go over to watch and join in the fun.

"Huh? Where is this?"

The night was vast, and everything within sight was shrouded in mist.

The girl was in it, her face full of confusion.

what's up?Didn't she enter the dreamland of those garbage?Could it be that there is something wrong with the ability?

"Oh~ yeah~~ one person~ can't die for love~ but~ two people can~"

In the quiet mist where only the sound of my own breathing can be heard, a rippling and weird singing voice suddenly floated.

this voice...

Tian Dao Future froze suddenly.

"Lululu~ die for love~ die for love~ you can't do it alone~~~"

The singing sounded from far to near, constantly echoing in the silent night, and at the same time set off a turbulent tsunami in the girl's heart.

She turned around trembling.

The evening wind blew gently, pushing away some mist, and finally a corner of the world in front of me was revealed, revealing the sparkling river ahead.

The black-haired young man with only one head exposed was lying on his back on the river, humming a song and going down the river.

The moment he saw this figure, Tiandao Future suddenly widened his eyes, and at the same time couldn't control himself anymore, he stumbled towards him.

Just like a child who just learned to walk, she even fell a few times halfway, but she didn't care at all, and ran towards the figure in the river recklessly.

The sound of "Plop--" fell into the water.

Water splashed, Tiandao Future walked through the icy cold river, tremblingly stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's arm.

"Wow~ Ghost~"

The other party seemed to be frightened, and began to struggle violently, but in the next second, he was hugged tightly by the girl.

"Tai... Dazai..." A weak, trembling call sounded, and the struggling young man paused slightly.

"What? It turned out to be Little Mirai. It scared me."

She didn't speak, but silently hugged him tighter.

"Hmm~" Osamu Dazai stretched out a hand with difficulty, "Little Mirai, let go of me, or I won't be able to breathe."

"No."

"Eh?"

"Because I'm afraid you will run away."

A muffled voice came from his arms, Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "I haven't seen you for so long, why are you still acting like a child?"

The girl didn't respond to his teasing, but called his name softly.

"Dazai."

"Ok?"

The night wind blew, and the surroundings fell into boundless silence.

After a long time, I heard the girl's soft, almost whispering voice.

"Am I dreaming?"