1. The life of Suzumiya Kazuki (Mizukami Sosuke) in the port mafia.

x year x month x day, the Nth month since Suzumiya Kazuki, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuuya partnered up.

Early in the morning, the angry roar of leader Chuuya Nakahara was heard from a certain floor of the Port Mafia.

“Ahhhhh!! Dazai Osamu! Suzumiya Kazuki! What on earth did you two do last night?!”

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

There was a crackling sound of palm trees, mixed with the chaotic voices of two clerical officials.

Subordinate A: "What did the two masters do to Master Zhongyuan last night?"

Subordinate B: "You use the word 'again' very cleverly."

Subordinate C: "I know about this. Last night, the three of them went to a pub to drink. They were supposed to play rock-paper-scissors to bet on whoever lost had to drink. But it seems that two of the officers teamed up to cheat, causing Lord Zhongyuan to lose the whole night..."

Subordinate A: "Can you cheat in rock-paper-scissors?!"

Subordinate C: "Ah, anything can happen to them... Especially Lord Ryoumiya. If he smiles in front of me, I think he has discovered the private money I hid at home..."

Subordinate B: "You are exaggerating."

Subordinate C: "That's right! Come on, let's continue talking about last night. The main reason is that Master Zhongyuan didn't notice it at the time and thought it was a normal loss, and then he drank... a lot of wine."

Subordinate A (horrified): "I remember that Lord Zhongyuan can't drink much, right?!"

Subordinate C (sighs): "Yes. Then Dazai-sama and Suzumiya-sama took advantage of the fact that Nakahara-sama was drunk and did something incredible."

Subordinate C: "Dazai-sama drew a turtle on Nakahara-sama's face with a signature pen, and it was the kind that was hard to wash off; Suzumiya-sama was even more outrageous. I don't know what he did to arouse Nakahara-sama's desire to win, and he pulled his clothes and said he wanted to fight."

Subordinate B: "And then? The two of them fighting?"

Subordinate C (shocked): "Of course it's impossible! Lord Liang Gong called the gigolo club and asked the best dancer to come over and dance with Lord Zhongyuan, and then he filmed them..."

"Think about it, Master Zhongyuan has a turtle tattoo on his head, and he learns to dance with a handsome man. When he gets excited, he even asks the people around him to dance with him..."

Several people imagined the scene in their minds, with strange expressions on their faces, and even a kind of curiosity like a cat scratching something.

Subordinate A couldn't help but ask: "How did you know?"

Subordinate C: "…Because I was the unlucky one who was dragged up to dance."

As soon as they finished talking, Ryomiya Kazuki jumped out and patted his subordinate C on the shoulder: "You dance well. You can debut after practicing."

The young man with black hair and red eyes came out humming a song, and seemed not to be affected by Nakahara Chuuya's anger at all. He quickly disappeared around the corner and no one knew where he went.

Before C could even smile tiredly, Dazai Osamu came out with a bandage on his back and holding his stomach. He glanced at C and said, "Don't believe what Ryomiya says, unless you bring that slimy slug with you when you debut."

Subordinate C: ...He really didn't say he was going to debut!

But looking at Dazai-sama's expression, Nakahara-sama has been angry before, and I don't know how Suzumiya-sama can always get away with it...

As expected, Lady Ryougiya is the most hidden talent!

Your subordinate C is in awe.

Dazai Osamu ran away without saying a few words, and then the one who ran out angrily was Nakahara Chuuya. He had the same white bandage on his forehead as Dazai Osamu, and his hat was pulled down low, looking like he didn't want to show his face.

He stood in front of the three people with a vicious voice: "Where did those two guys run to?!"

The three of them shook their heads in unison.

Just as subordinate C was about to shake his head, he heard a click from behind him. He turned around and picked up a mobile phone.

Even though they didn't order anything, the phone started playing audio, and they could even hear Nakahara Chuuya yelling, "If you want to dance properly, dance like a pro. Didn't you guys eat?!"

Nakahara Chuuya: ...

Subordinates ABC: …

Subordinate C's hands began to tremble slightly, and he felt that he would not survive the moon tonight.

Nakahara Chuuya took the phone with a "snap" sound, and the phone turned into pieces with a crackling sound. The gravity of youth made his body glow black and red, and he rushed forward: "Suzumiya Kazuki, you die!!!"

Subordinate C recalled the time Ryoumiya Kazuki patted him on the shoulder, swallowed his saliva, and said to the two people beside him: "Should we resign early?"

"And then form a group and debut?"

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2. Oda Sakunosuke's daily life in Honmaru.

X month X day. Draw: Minor luck.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't remember how long he had stayed in Honmaru. Ever since he discovered that the time conversion device could adjust time, he became more unhurried and slow in his work.

The Honmaru, which has already been fully occupied, does not require the Shinto judge to worry too much. He only needs to arrange the next day's battle array and the list of internal and external expeditions the night before, and then there is nothing much to do.

Well, it’s not right to say that nothing happened. Oda Sakunosuke is still writing, from realistic writing to fantasy writing, and sometimes the only thing missing is a Honmaru.

The timetable is roughly like this:

At six o'clock in the morning, the attendant of the day came to wake up Oda Sakunosuke (although some of them always overslept and criticized Akashi Kuniyuki by name), Mi-chan and Kasen Kanesaka made breakfast, and they ate together.

In between, the short swordsmen would act coquettishly and fight for position many times.

After finishing his meal, Oda Sakunosuke began to inspect the Honmaru, checking the supply of fruits and vegetables, and then returned to the castle tower to start writing until lunchtime.

At twelve o'clock noon, I eat on time and repeat the morning routine of coaxing the children.

In the afternoon, Oda Sakunosuke would spend a lot of time browsing the forums of the judges, where he would learn about new activities and - food production.

Ahem, as a writer and a censor, Oda Sakunosuke not only publishes articles to newspapers in the secular world, but also records the lives of the deified gods in Honmaru on forums.

Because his writing style is so unique and contains profound thoughts, there are always a bunch of censors squatting under his posts, waiting for his attention - there are also many who come to absorb all his energy.

At nine o'clock in the evening, whether it was a hot spring bath or a party, Oda Sakunosuke would accompany them calmly no matter what kind of fun they had, and he also learned a lot from Fukuei-shin.

After playing, the sleeping time is irregular, and Oda Sakunosuke is likely to go to the real world to call and chat with the children.

On this day, Oda Sakunosuke posted a message on the forum.

[After leaving Honmaru for several months, the Five Tigers who were said to be depolarized have returned.]

#Figure##Figure#

The Five Tigers in the picture are holding their own original bodies in their hands, and a huge tiger surrounded by dark blue flames is standing behind them - this is the same as the normal Five Tigers in their extreme form, but everything else is different.

First, Wu Hu Tui's face was filled with sorrow and determination, as if he was not returning to the original owner to transform, but was going to participate in a war; he had an exquisite gun hanging around his waist, and was wearing a black sports suit that was very suitable for action. His white hair was still soft, but his bangs were lifted up; when he turned around, he saw that there was a flash grenade tied behind his back...

1L: You told me that the Five Tigers were retiring, and I thought Lu Ao Shou had gotten shorter...

2L: I would like to ask, ma’am, is this polarized place of yours Syria?

3L: Oh my god, it’s so cool, mommy loves it so much, prprprpr!

4L: The guy upstairs, please stop drooling, it’s dripping down!!!

…

69L: So, why is the value of this Zhenwuhutui so much higher than other extreme short swords? Is this the strength of the krypton gold full sword account boss?

70L: Thanks for the invitation. I also bought all my cards. My family member was not sure if it was him when he saw this...

71L: So, what’s the matter with the Five Tigers’ retreat?

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1888L (official reply): The situation of the Five Tigers retreating cannot be replicated. It is the original spirit recognized by a certain sub-world. Please don’t dream about it in broad daylight, judges!

Oda Sakunosuke, who was watching: ...

He turned around and asked Wu Hutui: "What did that Liang Gong guy do to you?"

Wu Hu retreated hesitantly and said, "Because Anding-san didn't use any polarization items when he was polarized, so I want to try it too..."

"And then?"

"Then the Lord... Mr. Liang Gong sent me to a strange place and told me that I could only come back after I passed the customs."

Wu Hu retreated and said: "Now, I feel that I am very strong and can protect you!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "...First, take off your equipment and have a good talk with Ichigo. I'm afraid he will doubt himself."

Ryomiya Kazuki, who hides his achievements and fame: The infinite world is a brick, and we can move it wherever it is needed.

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3. Mizukami Sosuke & Oda Sakunosuke.

Mizukami Sosuke opened his eyes and found himself standing in Honmaru, which was a bit unbelievable. As a separate spirit body, it was impossible for him to have such an independent consciousness after the merger.

But now it has been achieved...

But he didn't stay confused for long. The red-haired man walked up to him and stared at him with calm eyes: "Aqua."

"Hmm?" Mizukami Sosuke responded subconsciously, "Odasaku."

"Dazai told me you were dead, but he didn't call an ambulance. He did it on purpose." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly, "Can you tell me why?"

Mizukami Sosuke doesn't know what his current situation is, but he really can't say "why".

No matter what kind of spiritual body he is, his essence is still the person "Suzumiya Kazuki". Naturally, he has to struggle to get off work and rest. How can he get off work if he doesn't take off his vest?

He rolled his eyes, thinking of a reason.

Oda Sakunosuke saw his silence and knew that he didn't want to tell the reason. He even felt unbelievable that he was still alive.

He closed his eyes slightly and said, "The reason you are standing here is that I got a prop that allows me to meet you for 30 minutes."

Thirty minutes, fortunately, he doesn't have to stay and continue to be Mizukami Sosuke. You know, he hasn't had enough sunbathing in Hawaii... Mizukami Sosuke breathed a sigh of relief.

Oda Sakunosuke saw that he looked relieved and didn't know what to say for a moment. He respected all the choices his friends made, even when facing death.

Just as "Oda Sakunosuke" himself, he felt sad and angry.

Fortunately, Mizukami Sosuke took the initiative to speak up: "It seems that you are living well in Honmaru, why don't you take me to see it?"

Oda Sakunosuke took him to see it. It happened to be the time when the gods of the dead were out on expeditions, drills, activities, etc., so there were not many people in the main castle.

They went to see the fields densely planted with wheat and soybeans; they went to see the Manyozakura where pink cherry blossoms fell all the time. Suzumiya Kazuki and Oda Sakunosuke stood under the cherry trees, and Catfish O Toushiro took pictures of them; then they went to the castle tower to read Oda Sakunosuke's new novel.

The title is "Life and Death".

The book tells some life and death situations in the human world from the perspective of a calm bystander. Mizukami Sosuke feels that there is something fishy in the story, such as condemning his leaving without saying goodbye.

"It's quite beautiful." Mizukami Sosuke said with emotion, "It's great that Oda Sakunosuke can realize his dream."

The red-haired man asked, "What about you? Did you realize your wish?"

Mizukami Sosuke smiled sincerely: "It has been realized. Although the process was difficult, I am very satisfied with the result."

"That's enough." Oda Sakunosuke said, "It's a pity that I don't have time to treat you to curry rice. Kasen's curry is as delicious as the boss's."

Thirty minutes are almost up.

Mizukami Sosuke stood up and stood face to face with Oda Sakunosuke. He quickly gave this man who was as tolerant as the sky a hug and whispered, "Thank you."

Oda Sakunosuke also looked at him deeply and said, "I want to say thank you, too."

"And—I wish you all the best."

The clock made a "click" sound, and the so-called device fell on the table. Oda Sakunosuke picked up the pen again, thought about it in his mind for a while, and then put it on the paper.

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4. Thousand paper cranes.

After that day, many friends came to visit Morobushi Kagemitsu, and even Fukuzawa Yukichi called him and told him not to rush to work and that he could go anywhere he wanted and have paid vacation.

As if worried that he might be upset about something, Furuya Rei called him every few hours and even dragged Matsuda Jinpei to harass him.

But Morofushi Jingguang himself was very calm. Even when he was holding the heavy box of ashes, the thousand paper cranes with their wings spread were in his mind.

Shui Shang Che was not dead either. His soul might be floating beside him, pointing at his ugly urn with a look of disgust.

In fact, this urn is not ugly. After all, it was custom-made at a high price. It is said to have a calming effect...

In short, Morobushi Kagemitsu has gotten used to his life these days.

He went to all the gift shops in Mihua and bought countless colors and patterns of paper. He made many paper cranes with each color and pattern. Then he chose the one he thought was the best and placed it on the windowsill where the sun was shining.

There were all kinds of colors, with blue being the least common. There was only one sky blue paper crane with black words written on its wings, leaning innocently among all the bulging paper cranes, looking particularly frail.

It was actually very quick to fold 999 paper cranes, but Morobushi Kagemitsu wanted each one to be perfect, which slowed down the progress.

Half a year later, he slowly gathered all the paper cranes together, put them in a big basket, and took them to the helipad at Baishishan.

The weather was very good that day. The sun was shining neither too hot nor too cold. The air was filled with the faint scent of flowers. The wind was not strong. The paper cranes were swaying slowly on the table, leaning against each other. Next to the paper cranes was a fish tank with a big red-headed goldfish in it, blowing bubbles.

Morofushi Jingguang moved a stool over, held his chin with his hand, looked at the various paper cranes sparkling in the sun, and once again thought about why he had to go to such lengths for Shuishang Che.

Speaking of friends, he has more than just Mizukami Tetsuya as his friend. Furuya Rei and Matsuda Jinpei are both people for whom he is willing to sacrifice his life.

As for the special feelings, Zhufu Jingguang felt that he was not moved. He would be worried and miss her, but he would never develop possessiveness or other emotions that were unique to him.

So, this is a relative?

Is this what relatives are like?

He thought of Zhu Fu Gao Ming and felt that something was wrong.

After defining it for a long time, he still couldn't define the relationship between himself and Mizukami Cheye. He could only regretfully withdraw his thoughts and continue to stare at the paper crane in a daze.

Morofushi Jingguang began to wonder, if Mizukami Che could really come back, which paper crane would he possess?

Is it the bright silver one that is said to be made with a special process? Or the one with a pattern similar to the yukata that Mizukami Tetsuya chose? Or the small sky blue paper crane from the beginning?

He sat in the sun for a long time, his eyes stung by the reflected light.

When the sun set, rosy clouds covered the sky, dyeing the originally azure sky into deep and light reds. Zhu Fu Jingguang finally couldn't help but lower his head and blinked hard.

"Sure enough, I still didn't stack one properly." He said to himself in frustration, "If it doesn't work, I'll just start all over again."

The next second, something light hit him in the face. Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled and looked into his arms. A small blue and purple paper crane appeared in his arms.

He picked up the paper crane and took a look at it. There was nothing special about it, it looked normal. He thought it was blown by the wind and put the crane back on the table.

After a while, there was another "bang", and this ordinary little paper crane hit him again.

Zhufu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, moved the paper crane in front of him, poked it, and pushed it into the pile of paper cranes.

This time, without waiting for him to lower his head, the little paper crane soared into the air and pecked his fingertips with its fragile-looking beak.

"Che, Cheye?"

Zhufu Jingguang called out cautiously and slowed down his breathing, fearing that if he blew, Shui Shangche's unstable soul would be blown away from the paper crane.

The little purple paper crane turned its head and pointed its tail at him, looking very angry.

Zhu Fu Jingguang placed him in his hands and said softly, "Cheye... is it you?"

"I'm not dreaming..."

The habit that Morofushi Jingguang has developed in the past six months is to talk while folding paper cranes. After folding the paper cranes, he talks to them. At this time, his mood is surging, and naturally he has a stronger desire to talk.

"So you had expected all this? Write it on the paper. You can imagine what would happen if I gave my clothes to the nurse to wash?"

"Aren't the other paper cranes pretty? Why did you choose this one—" Morofushi Jingguang stopped talking halfway. The blue-purple color was actually a bit grayish, but it was exactly his eye color.

He was somewhat incredulous, as if his mouth was half blocked, and fell silent.

When Che Yezhihe heard him stop talking, he turned around with some doubt and looked at him with his dark, beady eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang bit his lower lip and forced a smile: "It's pretty good... I really like this color."

The paper crane jumped into his hand, and black words appeared on its left wing. It was simple and written in the style that Zhufu Jingguang was familiar with: "Jingguang."

"Yes, it's me." Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, smiled, and called out, "Cheye."

The two black words disappeared and four words appeared: "I'm back."

Morobushi Kagemitsu: "Well, welcome back."

He put the little blue and purple paper crane in his shirt pocket and stood on tiptoe with his mobile phone. Then he packed up all the other paper cranes, walked to the highest position, found the direction of the mountain breeze, and released them one by one.

He said calmly, "Every time I fold the crane, I silently recite a wish. Every wish is for Che to be safe and happy. Now that it has come true, I will release it to fulfill my wish."

The paper cranes flew away slowly on the wind, and no one knew where they would land.

Suddenly, a line of words appeared on Cheye's paper, and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down.

“It pollutes the environment.”

Morobushi Kagemitsu: "...You are still as bad as ever."

He hummed childishly, "I still have to think about how to take a paper crane to a hot spring. Should I just put it in a plastic bag?"

Che Yezhihe chose to turn his butt towards him.

The setting sun also left, and Zhufu Jingguang went down the mountain with an empty basket on his shoulder. The paper crane was pasted to the place closest to his heart, with a sky full of stars behind him.

The author has something to say: It's completely finished! I hope everyone will give it a good rating~ Of course, I'm happy to accept any ratings you give

Push the pre-collection of "City Anthropomorphic Vest" and all other pre-collections, they will all be written!

Kamiya Shoichi, who is at the top of his acting skills, accepts a mission. He has to travel to various worlds to accept the wishes of cities and become their incarnation.

These cities, which are the scenes of hot-blooded animations, have all experienced devastation, multiple reconstructions, and miserable life.

Cities: "We don't need them to be more obedient, but we also don't want them to destroy our own cities every day!"

Tokyo Curse

The compassionate and merciful Holy Father, who appears bright and beautiful on the surface but is actually covered with scars, takes the initiative to assume the responsibility of purification.

"May every soul rest in peace."

Rice Flower Conan

A gentle young man who calls himself a detective, but actually strives to become a crime counselor.

"Well, I love all the people in this land, good or evil."

Yokohama and Fumino

A young girl who is addicted to reading novels likes people who write seriously.

"Hey, who should I go to today to urge him?"

Kanagawa Prince of Tennis

A young man who loves traveling and is good at all kinds of sports, his obsession with winning is extremely dazzling.

"Ah, how come the word 'failure' doesn't even appear here?"

Dark Fall of Honmaru: Swordsmanship

A battle maniac who is proficient in all weapons and believes in beating the unconquerable.

"Hurt each other? Whoever loses will be my nemesis!"

Kamiya Shigekazu: "Although, putting them in the same world together, isn't this too much of a compliment to my acting skills?"

(づ￣3￣)づ╭~ Come and have a bite one by one.