When the double black penetrates the if line

"Hello? Chuya, where are you?!"

Too many things happened in an instant, Dazai Osamu didn't have time to consider that he didn't die as planned but was still alive, he grabbed the phone in his hand and called back.

His tone was urgent, with some kind of inexplicable panic that he didn't know very well, as if he knew a terrible ending but still had to step forward step by step: "Chuya, what did you do? "

The phone was picked up, and there was a suffocating silence on the other side. There was no sound coming from another person, and the only thing that appeared in the receiver was a weak electric sound of rustling.

The silence was like a vast dead sea, gradually submerging Osamu Dazai's head.He became even more flustered, and the words he spoke changed from a little urgent at the beginning to a continuous almost questioning roar.

"Chuya? Are you there?! Quickly answer me, Chuya, where are you?! What did you do?!"

A series of words finally disappeared in the vast ocean of silence on the opposite side. Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, and all the turbulent emotions suddenly disappeared with the gushing of air, as if a balloon had been poked with a hole.

He gently bent down on the stone floor at the foot of the building, curled up, his breath became dry and thin, as if he had no more strength to speak.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai begged in his tone without even realizing it, "answer me quickly, please. You are so powerful, you are going to be the leader of Hong Kong gangsters...you will be fine, right? ?”

There was finally a voice on the other side of the phone, but before Dazai Osamu could show a happy expression, a voice that did not belong to Nakahara Chuya came out from the receiver.

Nakahara Chuya's subordinate's voice was muffled, with vague panic, directly through the receiver of the phone, causing Dazai Osamu's heart to sink into the bottomless seabed, and his limbs felt cold.

"Boss." Chuya Zhongya's subordinate said in a panic, "Mr. Zhongyuan, he just... just disappeared!"

"what?!"

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and the words that he said almost by reflex seemed dry and extremely weird to his ears.If Zhong Yuanzhong also heard his voice speaking at this moment, he would have frowned in disgust at first, and then pushed him away from his side forcefully while complaining in a low voice.

...but Zhongyuanzhong is no longer there.

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt in a trance, what happened before flashed rapidly in his mind, there was no need for clues but the fragments were connected together, leading to a terrible guess.

I obviously jumped from the roof of the building, and according to the rule that there cannot be three people who know the existence of the "book" in a world at the same time, the curse of immortality on myself should have been broken.

Losing the shackles of this curse, he jumped from the roof of the port mafia building, no matter what, he couldn't be as intact as he is now.

The only thing that could happen is... the dark red light that suddenly flashed before.

When the dark red light surged across the entire city, the gravity of the world was instantly regulated, and Osamu Dazai, who was supposed to fall directly from upstairs, was instantly lifted by the gravity, and landed safely on the ground.

As far as he knew, the person in the city of Yokohama who could manipulate gravity was Nakahara Chuya.

However, Zhongyuanzhong can only control the gravity within a certain range around him. It is almost impossible for human beings to want such a powerful supernatural ability to cover an entire city.

unless……

It is impossible for humans to have such power, but for gods, it is just a breeze.

So Zhongyuan must have seen himself falling from the port mafia building on the way back from a business trip.At that moment, the outer shell of "Nakahara Chuya", the container of gods, completely collapsed itself in some way, allowing the power of the extremely powerful gods sealed in the container to appear in this world, and saved Osamu Dazai .

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt sore eyes, it was strange, since he had his own memory, he had never felt such a bad feeling.

The whole person seems to be on the verge of collapse, this fragile body may collapse directly at any moment, even if his spirit disintegrates directly like a pan of loose sand, passes away quietly, melts into the wind, never to be seen again, and will never be seen again. Don't have to face this horrible reality either.

Yet his brain was still functioning.

When Chuya Zhongye's supernatural power exploded, it was no longer "Chuya Central Plains" in this world, but the god "Huang Ba Tu".However, even if the personality has disappeared, and the "Huang Ba Tu" is in charge of the strength and body, the sudden burst of supernatural powers still chooses to save Osamu Dazai at the first time.

So...even though Nakahara is dead, the promise to himself that exists in his heart is still deeply rooted in his soul, guiding his body and ability to naturally save Osamu Dazai who is falling.

——"I will definitely not let you die."

The last text message sent by Nakahara Chuya said so, with black characters on a white background, and every stroke was deeply burned into Dazai Osamu's spirit.

It was the first time that Osamu Dazai hated his quick-thinking brain so much. As soon as he caught a certain clue, he would analyze it naturally, and expose the bloody reality in front of him when he was unwilling at all.

"Mr. Dazai...the leader!" The door of the port mafia building was slammed open, and Atsushi Nakajima, who hurried down from the top floor, almost rushed out the door, and saw the expression on Dazai Osamu's face at the moment Time suddenly stopped.

"You're not dead?!" The voices of Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa who followed closely behind him sounded at the same time, but one was joyful and the other was more surprised.

"...you are here." Osamu Dazai turned his head slowly, his iris-colored eyes like glass beads were penetrating and dim, filled with a kind of sadness that makes people feel unable to breathe just looking at it, as if the whole Human beings are fragile and will be broken in no time.

"...Yes, Mr. Dazai." Only then did Atsushi Nakajima realize his impoliteness, and quickly responded, "We are here."

"This is the worst thing." Osamu Dazai sighed softly, his eyes filled with some kind of indescribable fatigue and sadness, "I didn't die, and you two are still alive."

"This means that there are three humans in this world who know the existence of the 'book', and they have broken the scope of the balance that this world can tolerate."

Osamu Dazai maintained the original posture, and his tone was a terrifying calmness that could not shed any more tears after shed all the tears.He looked at the two teenagers whose eyes were gradually frightened, and said word by word——

"... This world is about to collapse."

Almost at the same time as Dazai Osamu's words fell, the whole world suddenly trembled violently.

It wasn't a tremor like an earthquake, but some kind of inexplicable, indescribable, terrifying sense of collapse where the entire space trembled and overlapped.

"The world is about to collapse." Dazai Osamu gently, ignoring the gradually rising chaos around him, hugged himself and murmured, "This world will no longer exist, and it can be destroyed together with the world... rounded up Say, it should be considered that Zhong and I have died in love, right?"

"If you can die in love with the dwarf Chuya, it feels pretty good to die like this."

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, resting his chin on his knees, his unbandaged eyes showed a little tender sadness: "Unfortunately, if there is such a thing as hell, I will definitely go to hell." The 18th floor of hell. At that time, how can you join me in the Central Plains of Heaven?"

"Hell can't see Nakahara Chuya." Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the sky where the color was chaotic due to the gradual collapse of space, "So... I can't die."

Osamu Dazai, who had always longed for the abyss of death, raised his head, and it was the first time that the consciousness of survival erupted so strongly.

This world was created by "books", and now at the moment of destruction, this world is like the pages of a book, the space is gradually folded, compressed, and finally collapsed into a point.

Osamu Dazai quietly looked back at the city that had become extremely chaotic, then stood up and stretched out his hand.

The boundary space of the world composed of "book" which is almost supernatural power is gradually collapsing. In the corner of "book", the world that was born is gradually going to destruction.

However, Osamu Dazai's ability is a disqualification in the world-the ability to be immune to all the abilities in the world; the ability that allows him to get rid of the influence of the "book" and see his own abilities in all parallel worlds.

And, being able to let his hand pass through this world made of supernatural powers safely.

The space of this world is chaotic and unbearable, overlapping and collapsing into countless fragments. At the end of these chaos, a book can be faintly seen.

Osamu Dazai's hand passed through the fragments and cracks between the spaces made of supernatural powers unharmed. He only stretched out his hand a short distance, but in this world where the space is no longer complete, this small distance is insignificant. In the compressed space, it seems to span hundreds of millions of light years.

Finally, Osamu Dazai's bandaged fingers touched something hard——

That's the spine of a book.

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, grasped the "book" firmly with his fingers, and then pulled it violently!

The "book" belonging to the main world, just a fragment of space spanning tens of millions of points, was dragged into this world by Osamu Dazai, and fell into his hands quietly.

The surrounding cries were joined together, and the collapse of space and time from the outside to the inside made Osamu Dazai almost unable to stand.He fumbled and took out a pen from his pocket—this was stuffed into his pocket like a complaint when Zhong Yuanzhong also helped him correct documents a long time ago.

Osamu Dazai opened the hard cover of the "book", picked up the pen, took a deep breath, and wrote the first line——

"Osamu Dazai and Zhongyuanzhong in the main world will also travel into this parallel world in the future."

……

The characters in the main world are the foundation of all the derived parallel worlds. If this world collapses today, then Osamu Dazai and Zhongyuanzhong in the main world who will cross over in the future will die without accident.

"Book" will not allow such a thing to happen, therefore, their world must not be destroyed.

……

Osamu Dazai felt that the space that was almost completely collapsed suddenly began to stretch out again, and those chaotic and blurred lines and colors returned to order, and continued to write on the book without changing his expression——

"Osamu Dazai and Zhong Yuanzhong in the main world also have a mutual affection for each other. They may be separated for a while, but they will eventually come together and trust each other."

……

In the port mafia in the main world, Osamu Dazai grimaced at the partner he had just formed with a smile on his face. While laughing, he turned around to avoid Nakahara Nakaya's kick.

However, Nakahara's foot slipped for some reason, and he lost his balance for a moment, and threw himself directly into Dazai Osamu's arms.

The two of them stared blankly, staring at each other for a moment, suddenly something unclear was brewing and growing in an invisible place.

At the same time, in the countless parallel worlds derived from the main world, Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakaya are either completely indifferent to each other, or keep in touch with each other forever, or have remained in that ambiguous line all their lives. The relationship on the boundary was suddenly broken, and it vaguely moved to another development line with countless possibilities.

……

The pen Nakahara put in his pocket was a long time ago. It has been kept in such a warm place in the pocket for a long time, and it has gone through difficult processes such as washing and drying. At the end of life, the ink written has gradually dried up.Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, and wrote the last sentence on the "book" with the ink that could be squeezed out——

"What happened in this world has never happened before, everything will go back to the beginning and start over."

After writing this sentence, although there was no wind blowing, the pages of the "book" seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and suddenly began to flip rapidly, making the sound of flipping pages.

The last sentence written on the "book" came into effect, and the space and time of the whole world fell into a vortex, spinning, changing and reorganizing rapidly, involving the "book" and everything in it, flowing Flying backwards towards the past.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, letting the flow of time and space drag him into the darkness of consciousness.

……

When Osamu Dazai opened his eyes again, it seemed like hundreds of years had passed, but only a second had passed.

He raised his head, and the wet boy looked at him and grabbed his arm. The man in the white coat asked blankly, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"

Mori Ogai—— Mori Ogai who lost all the memories he had before, came back to life, and returned to the starting point of all time and events—said with a smile just like the first time the two met in Osamu Dazai's memory.

"Little friend, I appreciate you very much."

"Do you want to go with me?"