【or snow or】magnet

After Zhoumu himself disappeared, a huge change in the space being torn apart fell from the sky.Then, a bright light scrambled to break through the darkness from top to bottom.

Amano Xuehui raised his head, staring in horror at the red eyes that appeared in the gap.

——or you...?No, that's—

"Deus?"

"Faster than I expected." Deus raised his hand to tear open the crack that hindered his movement, and pulled Amano Xuehui from the inside of the core. The god looked at him with red eyes, and suddenly seemed to be sighing. He said, "It's a pity that you have such good qualifications, but you voluntarily give up the seat of God."

Amano Xuehui coughed dryly, pretending he didn't hear Deus' regretful words.He glanced at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as him, and looked away uncomfortably: "Can I ask why I am in the God Core, and what is going on with me in that week?"

Deus casually played with the crystalline divine core, until the two cores merged into one again, then raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably: "Yuki Amano Yuki has been staying in my wife Yuno's core, and you should have been there like that Disappeared in the fantasy world. It should have been like this, but—a disagreement occurred.”

At that time, Amano Xuehui, who was about to lose his soul, resonated with the "he" in my wife Yuno's divine core, was sucked into the divine core, and finally successfully absorbed Zhou's remnant soul to barely complete himself.

"I didn't expect you to create a miracle again, Mr. Xuehui." Deus shook his hand and put the core back into his body. "The diary war is about to end. After the successor appears, I will disappear completely. Therefore, this is also the last chance " He spoke calmly, staring at him as if seeking advice from Amano Xuehui, "You can no longer return to this body, and after I disappear, it will also disappear. So..."

【Are you deciding to just disappear like this or——use my remaining strength to go to an unknown Zhoumu to complete the karma. 】

The god lightly gave two choices, and the wine-red pupils shone faintly in the shadows.

Amano Xuehui was stunned uncontrollably.

There was neither joy nor sorrow on Deus's face, he simply stared at the light shadow in front of him that would disappear with just a little effort, patiently waiting for the opponent's final choice.

"The unknown Zhoumu? Even you don't know?" It took Amano Xuehui a while to recover.

"This can't be said." Deus narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the black-haired boy. "After all, Interference Parallel Line had a little negotiation with the other me, and the other party wanted to keep it a secret. But—" he raised the corner of his mouth to reveal With a playful arc, "If you can know it by your own ability, that's another matter."

This time there was a long silence.

"Then... Akigase-kun, he..." Amano Yukiki struggled to squeeze out what he most wanted to know from his throat.

Deus glanced at his flustered blue eyes amusedly, and gave the answer as if he had read his thoughts.

"You just have to trust yourself, trust him." Isn't that how you've been doing all this time.

Amano Xuehui trembled all over, only to feel that Mao Sai was enlightened suddenly.He raised his eyes again, with an indescribably complex expression on his face.

"I understand." The young man said softly.Like answering Deus, but more like saying to yourself, "I won't give up, as long as there is even the slightest possibility, I will achieve it-! That's why I still 'exist' here Reason." He clenched his fists, his eyes were clear and firm, "Deus, I'm going to that unknown Zhoumu to complete the karma."

Even if everything is just an unknown, but now, I can understand.

Even if he embarks on a painful road full of despair, he will choose to "survive" in order to meet the most important person again.

"Is he gone?"

In the empty fantasy space, the boy's peaceful voice suddenly sounded.

Deus seemed to have sensed it, he turned slightly sideways and glanced at the young detective who didn't know when he was standing behind him, and hummed: "You can still find it. Listen to you, you have investigated the matter about Mr. Xuehui There are quite a few of them.”

Akigase stood still, and something seemed to be gradually dimming in her wine-red eyes.

It was still a step late, and when I arrived, I just saw the space-time vortex close.It was obvious who carried out the Zhoumu transfer, but it still couldn't be conveyed.

He slightly closed his eyes, and after a short thought, he spoke again: "Deus, let's make a deal."

"Oh?" Deus seemed to be interested in his topic, "You did this because you didn't want to give up Mr. Xuehui. However, I am very interested in the 'deal' you mentioned, so let's hear it."

"Xuehui-kun actually doesn't have many weeks to go to. If you think about it carefully, there are actually only the disturbed third week and the 1.5 week when I first met him." Akigase analyzed, "At the same time There is also no 'I' in these two weeks, so if you want to re-monitor the instabilities in those two weeks, you must re-create the 'I'."

Deus nodded with interest. "That's right. So, you're trying to—"

"Yes." Akigase nodded, "Now this Zhoumu game is coming to an end, and 'I' is no longer needed. I don't think there is a more suitable monitor than me."

The god in front of the young man looked at him inexplicably: "I really didn't expect that you, as a 'data', would have a 'will' after meeting Mr. Xue Hui." He rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded suddenly.

"I would be very happy to see you in other weeks, but—" he said, the subject suddenly changed, "But, there is one thing I have to confess to you. Now I have very little power left, and I cannot take you away. Send it in full."

On the way through the week, some data will definitely be lost. In the worst case, there is no doubt that you will even "forget" the reason why you went to that week.

Akigase's expression did not change, he silently listened to Deus' warning before slowly opening his mouth: "When you created me, didn't you give me a definition of death, I won't stop because of this. "

After losing Amano Yukiki, Akigase may have thought a lot.In the past, he always boasted that he was smart, and he could do everything "as long as Mr. Xuehui believes in himself", "as long as Mr. Xuehui trusts me".It was this kind of ridiculous psychology that made him end up watching Amano Xuehui being swallowed by the darkness.

But it's okay-

He still has a chance.

"I have to trust Mr. Xuehui." He said, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was extreme tenderness between his brows and eyes.

Once a decision is made, Amano Xuehui is such a dazzling existence, and Akigase may have known it well for a long time.Even if he really forgot everything, it might even cause them to never meet again, but this was a joint decision made by him and Amano Xuehui.

Someday it will come.

The day they met again.

The boy believed so firmly.

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Head hurts.

Throat interference is uncomfortable, and there is still a backlog of uncontrollable panic in my heart.

He is very familiar with this feeling - once in the diary battle, this was his most intuitive mood swing.

Amano Xuehui opened his eyes suddenly, the scene in front of him was slightly blurred at first, and then quickly became clear.His body was still immersed in suppressed terror, his fingers were cold, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.

here is--

He quickly looked around and found that he was currently in a building under construction.

He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and the next moment, he suddenly understood: it was his [Future Diary], a diary without distinction.

"... Is it a diary battle again? He really is a cunning guy, I knew it wouldn't be so easy—" Amano Xuehui covered his face, but quickly raised his diary.

18:21 [in the building]

I was chased by gangsters and I was killed.

DEADEND

"Wow... has it been marked as DEADEND, is it so miserable, 'me'." When he scanned the last sentence of DEADEND in the indiscriminate diary, the black-haired boy couldn't help but complain to himself, "The gangster—as expected You mean the 3rd Teacher Huohan, it seems that the diary battle has just begun, so I am the first one out this week?"

The elevator behind him started to run, Amano Xuehui watched the gradually approaching floors and took a deep breath.It was obvious that the person who was approaching him was in the elevator, and that guy's protective suit was difficult even for Uryu Miyane, who was a bomber madman, and he had to move if he wanted to survive.

Amano Xuehui shifted his position while quickly thinking about the countermeasures, and conveniently confirmed the only weapon on his body: a small dart.

He also used darts to beat 3rd last time.Amano Xuehui thought absently.

Speaking of which, that time really frightened him terribly, almost thinking that Akigase might be pierced by the 3rd.

"Fortunately, Akigase-kun is not here this time." He said to himself, "I can do this kind of thing alone."

This time we must—

The sudden sound of footsteps around the corner brought him back to his senses.

Amano Xuehui scanned the phone time: 18:10.

What's going on, the time is earlier than DEADEND expected?But the content of the diary has not changed, and the sound of footsteps is not as heavy as 3rd... Wait, "this person" is not 3rd!Why are there other people in the building? !

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be suffocated as he realized something, and certain scenes flashed through his mind.

Off the beaten track alleys.

Dim lights.

corner.

[It's very dangerous to be outside at this late hour. 】

[Murderer, it's very dangerous.Want me to take you back? 】

No... no way...?

Amano Xuehui's heart began to beat wildly.He clenched his fists, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and stared at the corner with wide eyes.

"Did you call me just now?"

The silver-haired boy appeared in front of him, his wine-red eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him with a sense of scrutiny: "Do we know each other?"

"..."

Why, are you here?

Akigase-kun.

Amano Xuehui tightened his lips, he suddenly remembered that the first time he met Akigase was also because of the 3rd, but now, he met him again on the way to escape——

"I'm Amano Xuehui." The black-haired boy raised his head and handed his mobile phone to the young detective, "As you can see, I am a 'diary holder', and I am being called as a 'diary holder' now." 'The murderer chased me down, can you accept my commission?"

This time it was Akigase's turn to look at him in surprise.

"Please, the world's number one detective." Amano Xuehui grinned slightly, revealing a nice smile.

"Together - let's change this diary battle!"