[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

The dagger slid down from top to bottom, making an unpleasant noise as it rubbed against the iron sheet, but Dazai remained calm. The dagger in his hand made a circle, turned a corner, and continued to slide to the right.

The 1 meter by 1 meter iron box is too small for people, but it is also a bit of a waste for the "books" inside.

After Dazai made a small cut, he needed to bend down and stretch his arm to the innermost part to reach the "book" hidden inside.

When he stood up again, the thin "book" was already in his hand.

Dazai held it in his hand and lowered his eyes to look at it. There were some patterns engraved on the cover of the "book", layered on top of each other, but with some spaces left in a regular pattern, like some kind of language.

Dazai's fingertips gripped the "book" so hard that they turned white. He had seen these incomprehensible words on something else before.

Hiding the emotions in his eyes, Dazai turned the pages of the book.

At a glance, all you can see is a sea of ​​blood red.

At this time, Ango Sakaguchi finally walked into the room. He stood beside Dazai, his eyes fixed on the red on the "book".

Dazai's hand gently touched the first page. The blood on it had already dried up and turned black and purple. Large stains of blood spread on the page, like a book written in blood.

However, there are still some scattered small dots on the blood-soaked page. If you look closely, you can easily see that those small dots were originally solid objects, probably slapped away by someone.

Dazai pursed his lips and came to a conclusion.

Looks like someone didn't write the full story...

The ending is self-destruction.

Although he was clearly aware of this, the next second, Dazai still took out the pen he had prepared in advance from his sleeve.

He raised his hand and turned the page to a new one, another blood-red page.

Dazai remained expressionless and turned to the next page.

Page after page, until he found a clean, blank side, he raised his hand to start writing, but Sakaguchi Ango quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Are you crazy? Just start writing!" Perhaps because of the shock, Sakaguchi Ango's voice was almost distorted, and he grabbed Dazai's hand even tighter.

Just 1 second.

Just one second...the pen refill touched the page.

"You know what the ending will be for those who can't write a complete story, but you still want to write it?! Why do you think I told you those things? Am I bored?" Sakaguchi Ango raised his hand and slammed the pen out of Dazai's hand.

"I will indeed help you at all costs, but Dazai, you know me. Once it comes to the national level, I am definitely not a decisive person when facing risks."

Sakaguchi Ango took a deep breath. Because of the loud roar, his glasses fell to the tip of his nose, but he was unaware of it. Sweat dripped from his forehead, but both of his hands were tightly grasping Dazai's arms.

"Why do you think I would easily agree to your request to use the 'Book'? I am worried. I am worried that if I don't agree to it, you will find it yourself in other ways."

"And then? Will you suffer the same fate as those who didn't finish their stories? Self-destruct? Death? Can't you see the blood? And still want to write! Are you an idiot?!" Sakaguchi Ango's voice was getting louder and louder, and in the end it was no longer a roar, but a one-sided scream and venting.

He had witnessed the death of a colleague.

Just like the bloody pages of the book.

Page after page, time and time again.

He risked everything to bring Dazai here just to make the latter face reality and stop thinking about using the "book".

Not everyone is Fyodor.

"ha..."

A light laugh broke Sakaguchi Ango's collapse.

When Sakaguchi Ango raised his head, he happened to see a smiling face.

Seeing Sakaguchi Ango looking at him, Dazai became obviously happier. He even stopped trying to suppress his laughter and laughed out loud, holding his stomach.

After laughing happily and enough, Dazai's voice gradually weakened, and he placed one hand lightly on Sakaguchi Ango's shoulder.

"This is the first time I've seen such an expression on your face in all these years. Hahahahahaha, so interesting. It's really funny."

Sakaguchi Ango yelled, "Dazai!"

Before he could continue muttering, Dazai raised his hand to cover his mouth.

With his palm pressed against the other's lips, Sakaguchi Ango's heavy breathing hit Dazai's hand, and he could feel his anger just by the contact.

Dazai still maintained that smiling face, "If Fyodor can do it, then... I can do it too."

Sakaguchi Ango didn't say anything else, but his eyes behind the lenses were sparkling with tears.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and raised his hand to take off his glasses.

Sakaguchi Ango weakly rubbed his eyes with his fingertips and secretly wiped away the tears in his eyes.

He knew Dazai too well. Once this guy decided to do something, ten oxen couldn't pull him back.

Sakaguchi Ango brought Dazai here just to make him face reality, but since the latter insisted on trying, he couldn't stop him.

Sakaguchi Ango stopped trying to stop him, but took half a step back and turned his back in silence.

Seeing this, Dazai smiled again. He raised his arm and the pen fell on the blank page, and the tiny ink dots were written by the pen holder.

His movements were very fast, and he hardly needed to think before putting pen to paper. A complete story was revealed bit by bit from Dazai's pen tip.

It only took Dazai a few moments to finish writing one side.

He seemed tireless as he turned to the next page and continued writing quickly.

The story Dazai wrote is obviously complex, but he explains it in an extremely simple way.

In his writing, Xie Shuyi became a victim who was controlled and forced to rebel.

As if he was afraid that the "book" would find loopholes in the story, Dazai set the real culprit behind the scenes to be Fukuchi Sakurachi, who originally planned to start the war, and the real captain of the Five Decays of Heaven, "Kamui".

According to Dazai's description, Fukuchi Yingchi never died. On the contrary, after the war with Shuyi, he used the psychic system to...

......

Dazai had just finished writing the word "系", and before he could pick up the pen, the pen tip under his fingertips suddenly stopped. His palm seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and every stroke seemed to be extremely difficult.

The black spot gradually spread on the paper, getting bigger and bigger until it was about to cover the entire word.

Dazai could only keep his head down from beginning to end, his body stiff and unable to move. Not to mention writing, he even felt that his breathing was being controlled by someone, and the feeling of oppression became more and more intense.

He had never been in this situation.

Dazai rolled his eyes unconsciously, observing his surroundings.

So far, no psychic's domain or power has affected Dazai, and this is the first time.

But...was it really caused by a mutant?

The hair fell by the ears, and some of the long hair blocked Dazai's vision, but in the limited field of vision, he clearly saw a white hand appearing from behind him.

Dazai frowned slightly.

With a chilling chill, the unknown object moved closer and closer until half of an arm appeared in front of Dazai, and the person's palm fell on the page that Dazai had just written.

Dazai seemed to hear the impatient smacking sound. He wanted to raise his head to investigate, but thought he would still be unable to move. Unexpectedly, his body suddenly regained control, and when he raised his head, he happened to see a childish face.

Ye Xun stood in front of Dazai with a wrinkled face. This god who had always been cold and indifferent had an expression of anger that was difficult to conceal.

Dazai looked him up and down and roughly determined that the man's height seemed to be less than 1 meters.

"Hiss——" A page in the book was torn off heavily.

Qiao Xi held the paper indignantly. After getting off Dazai's back, she glared at Dazai and moved to her brother's side.

She obviously guessed what Dazai was thinking.

Dazai turned a deaf ear to it and looked down in the direction of the voice. The page he had just written had been torn off, leaving only bumpy marks on the side of the "book".

"How rude! Destroying other people's things the first time you meet?" Dazai raised his head with an innocent and bright smile on his face.

Qiao Xi clenched the ball of paper in her hand. Under the friction of her palm, the page of paper instantly turned into gray smoke and disappeared into the air.

She looked at Dazai with impatience, not only because of the way Dazai looked at his brother, but more importantly, this guy's self-willed and self-righteous appearance was exactly the same as Jie Shuyi.

We finally got rid of a big Buddha, and now here comes a smiling tiger!

Ye Xun pulled Qiao Xi behind him and frowned at Dazai, "You can't write like this. Once the story is complete and things are changed, then everything Jie Shuyi did will be meaningless."

Dazai raised his head and looked around. Although the place where the "book" was hidden was underground and quiet enough, he could still hear the "beeping" sound from the surveillance camera every 10 seconds when he came here, but now 38 seconds have passed since the last time he heard it.

He looked in the direction of Sakaguchi Ango, who was still standing there with his back turned. Even though a stranger had stepped into this space, Sakaguchi Ango had no intention of turning back. This was not his style.

Dazai had a rough guess in his mind, and after seeing the situation clearly, he pulled the corners of his mouth with a forced smile.

He looked at Ye Xun again, "There's not much difference, right?"

His eyes were raised, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "In my story, Fudi Yingchi will be resurrected. He will be the real culprit who triggered the world war. By then, as long as he is killed, the world war will gradually calm down. After this incident, governments of various countries will realize the horror of wars between superpowers. Isn't this exactly Xie Shuyi's purpose?"

Dazai paused, "I just chose a new murderer. But the ending is the same. What's the difference?"

Dazai's tone was frivolous, and he only emphasized the tone on a few words, but these few emphasises were enough to change his attitude when speaking.

He was still smiling, but perhaps every word and sentence was filled with questions.

Ye Xun looked at Dazai's forehead. The golden light there was the strongest he had ever seen on anyone in these years.

There is no way a son of the world who is so lucky can be a stupid person.

There was no reason for Dazai to act questioning and probing when he first met the two of them.

Ye Xun pursed his lips, "You already knew about our existence."

Qiao Xi's eyes widened instantly, "Jie Shuyi told you?!"

Dazai smiled and shrugged, "I was just guessing before, but today I confirmed it. What should I call you? Gods?"

Ye Xun did not answer directly. His eyes dropped from Dazai's face to his hands. "So... the 'book' is just a bait?"

Dazai smiled and closed the "book" in his hand. "I think we don't need to continue this meaningless topic. I'm curious, what kind of cooperation have you reached with Xiao Shuyi? What is the purpose?"

Ye Xun frowned slightly.

Little...Shuyi?

What a terrible name.

Thinking of this, Ye Xun couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"You two have very similar fishing skills."

He sighed softly, but it was clear enough in the extremely quiet environment when time stood still.

When Dazai heard this, he was stunned for just a moment, then he quickly realized who the other "two people" in Ye Xun's mouth was referring to, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Seeing this, Qiao Xi's mouth twitched slightly. She felt that the man in front of her was even more shameless than Jie Shuyi. "It's true that strict teachers produce excellent students."

"The relationship between us and Jie Shuyi is not a cooperation, but a contractual one. He killed Fudi Yingchi, who was originally the driving force of the world's plot. Now we need to complete everything on his behalf. If we fail to do so, the timeline will be restarted, your world will start over from scratch, and Jie Shuyi will die." Ye Xun explained.

After saying that, he raised his chin and said, "Human. Even so, are you going to break the contract between us?"

Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly and observed Ye Xun's expression, as if he was judging whether his words were true or false. He pinched a corner of the "book" and shook it casually. At least for now he was in a good mood.

"It sounds like 'contract' is a good thing." Dazai exclaimed with a smile.

Ye Xun nodded twice, then stretched out his hand, "In that case, give me the 'book' and stop disrupting Jie Shuyi's actions."

Dazai smiled and nodded, as if he had heard what was said and was actually going to hand the book to Ye Xun. But just when the page was about to touch the latter's palm, he suddenly pulled his hand back and raised his head in surprise.

"Hiss, a question suddenly occurred to me. I wonder if you can answer it for me?"

Ye Xun's hand was still frozen in mid-air, his brows were deeply furrowed, and when he looked up at Dazai, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The human in front of him was deliberately teasing him.

Ye Xun twitched his lips, suppressed his emotions, and said, "Ask."

Dazai shook the book in his hand, took two steps forward, and slowly approached Ye Xun.

Qiao Xi subconsciously stood between the two, but soon realized that her behavior was inappropriate.

His brother is a god and the man on the other side is a human. He doesn't need to worry about his brother's safety. Even if the two of them really fight, she shouldn't do such a thing.

She felt her brother's angry eyes glaring at her.

But...

Qiao Xi also felt another dangerous gaze.

She was almost stiff and numbly took half a step back.

Qiao Xi hadn't come to her senses until she stood behind her brother again.

She really didn't understand why an ordinary human from a small world could make her sense the danger?

The smile on Dazai's face never faded from beginning to end, and the two of them felt that this posture was particularly familiar.

This little pervert, Jie Shuyi, also smiles mechanically like this.

"You just talked about Xiao Shuyi's ending after the contract failed. What about after the contract succeeded? Jie Shuyi killed Fudi Yingchi and became the so-called 'pusher'. What was the original ending of the pusher?" Dazai grinned, waved the book in his hand, and asked the second question.

"It's really strange. From your tone of voice, I can tell that you don't care at all whether this world is destroyed or not. You seem to only care about whether the world line can continue. So whether the contract is successful or not, you have a way to stabilize the world..."

Dazai's style suddenly changed.

"So this means that even if I write something in the 'book' and change the course of events, and violate the contract between Jie Shuyi and you, and the timeline is restarted, then only Jie Shuyi should pay the price. What is the reason for you to come out to stop me?"

Ye Xun looked at him quietly, silence spread among the three people. This time, he did not give a good answer.

He raised his right hand expressionlessly, and with the crisp sound of snapping his fingers, Dazai's smile froze on his face, and even the sound of his breathing disappeared. He stood there motionless like a dummy.

Ye Xun said nothing more. He strode forward and raised his hand to snatch the "book" from Dazai's hand.

When he turned around, Qiao Xi stood in front of him.

"Are we overstepping our authority? We are not taking away the spiritual book that was created in the small world before the situation is resolved."

Ye Xun shook the "book" in his hand and said, "Still leave it here?"

He pointed at Dazai behind him and said, "Sooner or later, the Son of the World will use it to change the direction of the world line."