This time, I woke up in Ehime Prefecture.
My body was transparent and light and had no real feeling.
I floated forward like this until I reached the base camp of the homing pigeon.
I don’t know what time it is now, but there are very few people here in Xingge. It took me a long time to see two familiar figures.
Next to Zhou Shuren was Anda Kuangao, one sitting and the other standing.
The former was smoking a cigarette and listening to Anda Kuangao's report seemingly casually.
"As long as I kill enough people, I will have enough corpses! The more corpses, the stronger my power will be. It will be easy to use them to control other organizations in Yokohama!" Adachi waved his broad hand excitedly.
Zhou Shuren shook his head thoughtfully.
"Too slow," he said.
"Don't be slow," Anda's voice was almost broken, "Think about it carefully, the number of corpses is increasing geometrically, and so is our strength!"
"This will disintegrate much faster than your step-by-step approach!"
"Anda Kuanggao," Zhou Shuren stopped him, "Do you think I don't know your thoughts? This is just an opportunity for you to enrich yourself."
"My goal is just to make this world no longer dull and chaotic, not to destroy it... You are distorting our actions!"
he almost shouted.
Anda Kuangao was stunned. He lowered his hands and muttered to himself as if in his sleep: "That's okay...that's okay...you guys, none of you agree with me."
He walked away, swaying one step at a time.
The same feeling reappeared.
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This time it was in the dark night. Zhou Shuren had his back to me, smoking a cigarette and making a "baba" sound in his mouth.
Anda Kuangao quietly passed through my transparent body, holding a sharp knife in his hand.
I watched with my own eyes, but couldn't stop the knife from piercing his chest.
Zhou Shuren died, and he became Anda Kuangao's most powerful puppet.
I finally knew the truth.
I think all this is probably the truth that Zhou Shuren tried his best to let me see.
Don't worry, senior, I will help you get rid of your resentment.
I smiled knowingly, the pain was no longer pain. What took me away this time was a light blue warm current.
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Time goes back to the present.
I'm still standing there.
The moment I woke up, I didn't take any action, but locked Zhou Shuren's eyes immediately.
His eyes were cloudy, filled with tears that couldn't flow out.
I turned to face Tagore and nodded lightly.
The latter obviously understood what I meant and hit the ground with his cane.
"Look, the little tree will thrive in the wind and rain." He said, not knowing who he was talking to.
Suddenly, white feathers and light blue ripples appeared all over my body.
That was the final blow between Tagore and me.
Now that we know that the "Zhou Shuren" on the opposite side is no longer him, what is there to fear?
My dagger pierced the air, threatening to penetrate his last hypocritical mask with the force of thunder. Zhou Shuren's blue fire grew like wildfire and stood in front of me.
At the same time, frightening screams were heard in the distance.
"How dare you! How could you?" Anda Kuanggao reappeared and ran towards me like a bereaved dog.
"Ah, why is there a small mosquito here?" Dazai stood in front of Chuuya's prison, his eyes half-squinted, "Chuya~ can you go help Kirihara-kun, my hand hurts~"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Chuuya moved his shoulders, obviously ready.
"Hehe." Dazai pursed his lips and smiled, raising his hand to open the prison door.
Chuuya broke free of his shackles in an instant and turned into a red arrow cluster that hit Adachi Kangao.
Now the mastermind behind the scenes has been solved, but Zhou Shuren's abilities have not decreased and have increased, and there is still a tendency to repel me.
It seems that even though his soul has long since dispersed, our previous connection is still strong.
During the stalemate, Tagore's crutch hit the ground again, and a slender figure walked out of the white feathers.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Miyuki frowned, raising her hands, vines sprouted around me and Zhou Shuren.
I felt my energy growing. It was Miyuki who used her superpower to absorb Zhou Shuren's ability and transferred it to me.
And because "Zhou Shuren" lost Anda Kuangao's control over him, he had completely lost consciousness, so he couldn't notice this at all, and could only rely on instinct to scream and struggle.
In vain!
After trying my best, I finally broke through his last barrier and penetrated his rotten heart.
Did you win?
Just as I was about to open my mouth to confirm, I saw a vortex rising from me and him, sucking us both in.
"It's the singularity formed by your powers! Be careful!" Miyuki wanted to come to save me, but Tagore grabbed her by the shoulder.
"Don't worry," Tagore nodded to me, "This is their business."
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It felt like I had had a long sleep, and I woke up feeling full of energy.
Open your eyes, the world is white and boundless.
White and bluish butterflies were flying in the air, about the size of a fingertip, and they landed on my body and itched.
In such a wonderful scene, I unknowingly forgot something, and just kept reminding myself: Be careful to breathe and don't disturb their trajectory.
"Wake up, kid." A kind and hoarse voice sounded behind me.
After I heard it, I didn't even look back immediately.
I first released a butterfly that landed on my fingertips, and watched it land on a pink flower not far away before turning around.
In front of him was a man with a mustache, holding a long cigarette in his hand.
The head of Changyan was burned red, and green smoke was rising.
But its owner was not in a hurry to enjoy it, and was looking at me with a pair of smiling eyes.
"Are you... Zhou Shuren?" My memory returned, just like those butterflies flying into the distance in groups.
"It's true this time," he laughed.
I suddenly remembered that many books I had read before said that Lu Xun was a humorous and famous writer, not a taciturn freak.
I had forgotten it before, but now I see it is indeed the case.
"I'm deeply sorry for what happened to you." I bowed my head.
He waved his hand.
"My idea was wrong, otherwise I wouldn't have given Anda Kuanggao a chance." He took a puff of the cigarette with a smile, and then coughed for a long time. "If I had known better, I should have used all my powers earlier." Here it is, and then I’ll go on vacation!”
A childish air permeated him.
I smiled helplessly.
"Where are you going next?" I asked.
"Huh? How do you know I'm okay?" Zhou Shuren's eyes widened.
"Huh?" My expression was exactly the same as his.
Actually, I don’t know, I just wanted to send him to heaven in a tactful way.
"Hey, hey, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." He stood up, with flower petals still stuck to the back of his clothes.
"Next, I might want to see all the moons of the past and present." He raised his hand, and the petals and butterflies were rolled into a huge ball floating in the air. The fragrance was fragrant, just like the moon.
My body became lighter.
"My child, please allow me to be a little selfish and take back some of the powers I have on you... Otherwise, how can I travel?"
He closed one eye and stuck out his tongue and said playfully.
I didn't say anything, after all, everything I have now is his gift.
I bowed to him and did not rise until I fell unconscious again.
In fact, I also want to see the moon through the ages with you...
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…
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?
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"Siye-kun~Xiao Siye~Watanabe~Hey, this is so strange, why haven't you woken up yet?" Dazai asked doubtfully, his face hanging above my head.
I closed my eyes. In fact, I had woken up a long time ago, but I didn't say anything.
I'm a little tired and want to continue sleeping.
"Damn it, you are indeed awake!"
I don't know where I showed my flaw, but Dazai scratched his armpits when he found out.
"I'll do it! I'll do it!" I opened my eyes and burst into tears of laughter.
Dazai smiled at me and stopped.
"Do you want to know what's going on now?" He asked the question I wanted to know most.
"What?" I asked.
"Mission successful!" He clapped his hands in congratulations.
"Am I Tsuna Watanabe from the Armed Detective Agency this time?" My heart dropped.
"Now you are everyone's Miha Watanabe," Dazai bowed. "Time is still very strange, isn't it? Now you are a common friend of the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia."
I calmed down and said, "Indeed... but the current result is already the best, isn't it?"
"Hmm~ Not yet~" Dazai raised his head.
"What?" I was afraid of hearing the news that someone had died.
"That means you haven't come to drink yet~ Come on, everyone is waiting for us!"
Dazai ran to the ground and took my hand.
It is dawn now, with clear white clouds and blue sky.
His black hair is half curly, it must have been freshly washed, and it still smells of mint.
"Let's go!" I was as energetic as Dazai, and I put on my shoes and ran faster than him.
"Then let's have a fast and furious game between adults!" he shouted, waving his arms to follow me.
So nice, I stared overhead as I ran.
The stars have not yet dispersed, but the breeze has begun.
Baiyun Canggou, but we will never leave.
The sea is clear and the river is clear, because we are happy.
This is the clear dawn where you will be there when I open my eyes. I have been waiting for it.
