Shui Jiangyi no longer knew how long he had been lost in this endless universe. When Dazai Osamu was lonely, he just quietly stayed by the system's side.
But what makes him better than Dazai Osamu is that he is not alone. Sometimes, the system will feel too bored staying in his body. The system has always been escaping, so the system will escape from Shui Jiangyi's body and go to different world lines that they have been to before to see their recent developments.
"It's been a long time, but the long-haired Dazai still hasn't given up on the idea of healing Chuuya Nakahara's broken soul, and he's now looking for a different way."
"However," the system said, "I sometimes feel that he is too cautious towards Nakahara Chuuya. He is not a fragile doll. Is it necessary to treat him with such caution?"
Shui Jiangyi replied: "Maybe it's not because he is too cautious, but because humans are just like this, right?"
The system didn't understand, so it said, "Host, what do you mean?"
Shui Jiangyi said: "Because I have lost him before, I deeply understand the pain of losing him, so after losing him and getting him back, I will cherish him doubly, because this is someone I absolutely don't want to lose a second time."
The system would also check on the people of this world, but when it spoke of the people of this world, its voice was somewhat silent. Shui Jiangyi thought that perhaps it was because of following him that the system became more and more sentimental.
"After your soul transcended, Chuuya Nakahara's body never woke up again. Dazai Osamu has been by your side since the day he took over your body."
The system says: "Having barely left, the Port Mafia tried to snatch you from him, but..."
The system didn't finish explaining what exactly happened, but Shui Jiangyi could guess from its tone that what happened was probably not a good thing, so the system was hesitant and unwilling to tell him. The last time Nakahara Chuuya died, Dazai Osamu felt pain, which was not Shui Jiangyi's original intention, but this time...
All of this was done by Shui Jiangyi himself.
At the end, the system simply said, "But they did not succeed, so Nakahara Chuuya's body is still in Dazai Osamu's hands. Dazai Osamu is still waiting for Nakahara Chuuya to wake up. However, in addition to Dazai Osamu, there are many people who come to see Nakahara Chuuya regularly, just like seeing a long-lost friend who has fallen asleep again. The most frequent visitors are Oda Saku and Ozaki Koyo."
Mizue Yi said: "In fact, it can be guessed that Oda Saku can be guessed. As a mutual friend of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya, he seems to be their elder, taking care of these two people, and Sister Hongye..."
Shui Jiangyi was silent for a long time, then he said softly, "It seems like I have never done her justice. I have never really said goodbye to her, or said goodbye properly. Every time we met and parted, it was very hasty."
What the system talks about the least is the world of the leader Nakahara Chuuya. Occasionally, after being caught by Shui Jiangyi, it will briefly tell the story about him.
"Under his leadership, the Port Mafia has now become the largest organization in Yokohama, and has been successfully whitewashed."
"He became the man most wanted to marry by the ladies of high society."
Shui Jiangyi said: "But?"
The system picked out the good things and did not hide anything from Shui Jiangyi. It seemed to be a little ashamed and said: "But he doesn't seem happy. He is even more unhappy than Dazai Osamu. I have observed him for a long time and I found that from the day I started paying attention to him, he has never really smiled again."
Shui Jiangyi was not surprised. In fact, in his opinion, this was the best choice.
He said: "Maybe time can heal everything."
"But this thing is always different for each person. I hope... Nakahara Nakata is the one who can be healed by time."
Although Dazai Osamu and I both know very well that Nakahara Chuuya is not someone who can be healed by time, he always remembers all those who left this world because of him.
In another world line that Mizue Yi had seen, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya still continued to live in this world, but Oda Saku died silently because of mimic.
Every year during the Qingming Festival, Dazai Osamu would choose to bring a bouquet of flowers to visit Oda Saku, but when Nakahara Chuuya went to sweep the graves... he always brought a truckload of flowers with him, because there were so many people who needed him to pay homage, and he went to sweep the graves.
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When he was trapped in a beam of white light, Shui Jiangyi actually hadn't figured out what had happened.
Until he returned to Zhongyuan Chuuya's body, or rushed back almost hastily in another world system, he said anxiously: "Yi Yi, why did your position suddenly change?"
Shui Jiangyi also had the same confusion. He looked at the system with a smile and said, "Tong, when you ask me this question, are you the system or am I the system?"
The system suddenly stopped talking. It realized its own waste. It lowered its head in silence and began to draw circles: "…Don't scold me, don't scold me. I will report this to the main system now."
After that, the system was silent. Mizue Yi, who was trapped in the infinite universe, could not see the situation of Dazai Osamu outside of Nakahara Chuuya's body. He held his chin and looked at Dazai Osamu who was lying beside his bed.
In a trance, he thought he had returned to the night in the if line, the night when he had an encounter with the Phantom Troupe and almost died. Dazai Osamu also came to him hurriedly, held his hand, and took him back to the hotel.
While taking care of him, I lay down on the bed tiredly.
Time seemed to slow down. Shui Jiangyi looked at him quietly. Suddenly, he didn't know why he had such a premonition. Although the system had not come back yet, he had already thought of the ending of the story.
Perhaps all the stories belonging to this world are coming to an end, and he has to say goodbye to this world once again.
It was at this time that the system came back, and it said to Shui Jiangyi with great enthusiasm: "Because there is a little problem with the consciousness of the world over there! Dazai Osamu in the if line was forcibly reincarnated! So you are also freed!"
The system said: "This is the end of another mission! Because this mission is too complicated! The Lord God said that he did not communicate with you before letting you enter this world! So he has to compensate you! Didn't you say before that you wanted to stay in the cursed world for a while? Are we leaving now?"
Shui Jiangyi asked, "What will happen to this body after I leave?"
The system had never thought about this problem before. It was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Maybe it will dissipate...?"
Its voice became quieter and quieter, and it obviously felt that this sentence was a little cruel. Shui Jiangyi said, "Then... how can it not dissipate?"
The system thought for a moment, and then said, "Yi Yi, this is the second time I have reminded you that breaking a character's fixed fate is a very cruel thing to do."
Shui Jiangyi joked, "What? You want me to be exiled in the universe for tens of millions of years?"
The system was blocked by Shui Jiangyi's joke, and suddenly remembered something. It said loudly: "Yes! It means that you will be exiled in the universe for tens of millions of years!!!"
Shui Jiangyi had never thought that a joke of his would make the system so loud. He smiled and said, "Shall we go?"
The system whispered, "I'm not asking you to go into exile again... Yi Yi, you've been here long enough."
"This time, it can all be offset, if you wish."
"But I think," the system's voice rarely smiled from its inorganic state, and it said, "I don't need your answer."
Because I know you will definitely choose yes.
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When Dazai Osamu was coming back from shopping, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling in the room.
He frowned almost subconsciously, put down the bag in his hand and walked into the house. In the past few years, Dazai Osamu had rejected too many people who wanted to take Nakahara Chuuya away.
But he didn't expect that until today, they still wouldn't change their bad habits. When Dazai Osamu opened the door, he was still wondering what price he would make them pay.
Then I saw...
Under the dim light, today's slightly tipsy wind blew up the dark blackout curtains in the room, and Zhong Yuanzhong, whose quilt rolled up and fell to the ground, clenched his own hands a little helplessly.
He seemed to have suddenly been reborn, looked at Dazai Osamu, and said with a little surprise.
"Dazai? Why are you dressed like this? Did Mr. Mori tell you to change?"
"What happened to my hand? Why can't I control it at all?"
Dazai Osamu heard his words, blinked his eyes almost holding his breath, and spoke in a tone that was afraid that if it got any louder, this reality would shatter into a dream in front of him.
"…Because, this long nightmare is finally coming to an end."
What kind of soul determines what kind of body, Dazai Osamu thought, he never minded this matter.
What he always wanted was for the person who always closed his eyes in front of him to open his eyes.
Whatever happened, without his knowledge, and in what way.
Only then did I come back to my side.
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The long-haired Dazai Osamu retracted his gaze from the other world. He smiled and teased the blue whale whose soul was gathering more and more in the glass bottle, and said softly, "Will you like this ending?"
The blue whale touched his slender, cold white fingertips affectionately, as if responding to him.
Dazai Osamu thought that he had always been stingy and didn't want others to touch even a penny of what he owned.
Therefore, having lost all memories of the past and only remembering the brief eighteen years of Nakahara Chuuya, it is more appropriate to...
Let's start a new journey.
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At Yokohama Elementary School, Dazai Osamu was lazily lying on the table, scribbling something casually.
Nakahara Chuuya, who had just been called over by teacher Rando and told not to whisper to Dazai in class again, was already resentful. After seeing what Dazai was drawing, he immediately exploded: "Dazai, you bastard, what are you writing?"
Dazai Osamu smiled and curved his eyes. His tone was as gentle as cotton candy. He said, "I'm writing about the amazing Chuuya this week!"
Nakahara Chuuya, who has become famous throughout the school thanks to the magazine called The Amazing Chuuya that Dazai Osamu has been writing since kindergarten, couldn't help but take a deep breath and clench his fists.
"If you want to die, it would be better for me to do it."
Under the swaying tree, Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who were punished by the teacher for fighting in class and were forced to hold hands under the shade of the tree for an hour as a sign of friendship, looked at Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu who were fighting and looked at each other in confusion.
Nakajima Atsushi said, "Are these the top seniors in our grade?"
Akutagawa Ryunosuke rolled his eyes at him and said, "How do you know how good Dazai-senpai is?"
Nakajima Atsushi said, "Of course I know! Isn't it just that he is very good at hiding from Nakahara-senpai?"
"Human Tiger! How dare you say that about Mr. Dazai..."
The sound of the wind blew everything far away, and a soft beam of sunlight fell on Dazai Osamu's desk, allowing me to clearly see what Dazai Osamu was writing and drawing just now.
On the snow-white cover, Nakahara Chuuya, wearing a three-head-body suit, firmly fastens the soft red scarf around Dazai Osamu's neck.
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Recently, after Geto Suguru became a teacher at the Jujutsu High School, life has become increasingly difficult for Yuto Itadori and the others.
When they first heard the news, Ieiri Shoko had earnestly reminded them: "You have to know one thing. In those days, Jie was as famous as Wu."
But the teacher who appeared before them smiled too gently. His long hair, which he had grown out deliberately, was soft and long, draped behind him. His gentle eyes were filled with gentle emotions. He said, "In the future, I hope you will give me more guidance."
For a moment, Kugizaki No Rose was stunned, and she said, "Of course I will."
Then their hell came. Gojo-sensei, who used to be lazy, became even more lazy and often skipped classes... and dragged Getsu-sensei to the next door shop to eat dessert.
Mr. Getsu, who is gentle yet strict to everyone, has almost no bottom line when it comes to Gojo Satoru.
Whatever Gojo Satoru said was what it was. Therefore, even with the addition of Takeyu Sensei, Gojo Satoru's chaotic teaching method did not become more kind, but instead became even more severe.
The most recent time, he even boldly let them go and challenge the first-level cursed spirits one by one.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao's blood pressure soared upon hearing this: "As a teacher, you don't care about the safety of your students, you..."
Gojo Satoru interrupted him innocently: "I didn't care about the students' safety. I was by their side, so how could such a mistake happen? Besides, even if I can't do it, there's Jie, right? Jie, don't you agree?"
Xia Yujie looked at Yega Masamichi and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose. The silver ornaments on his hand made a slight sound. He looked around and said to Yega Masamichi when he didn't meet his gaze: "...Hmm."
Facing the echoes of Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, Yega Masamichi held his forehead helplessly and said, "Go out, go out... By the way, there's a new student transferring to the school today, you guys take him over to meet him."
"Newcomer?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked at Geto Suguru in confusion, "Have any troublemakers appeared recently?"
Xia Yujie glanced back at him and said, "Is there anyone more troublesome than you?"
However, although that is what he said, when Xia Yujie saw the man walking towards him, he narrowed his eyes. He could clearly remember that he had never seen this person before.
Because he had never seen anyone with such long wavy silver hair before, and especially... he also had a pair of strange, amber eyes.
However, Xia Yujie wondered a little strangely why he felt that this person looked unexpectedly familiar.
The one who reacted more than him was Gojo Satoru. He looked at the person who was slowly walking towards him, and his waist, which had been bent before, slowly straightened up. He said, "Jay, do you feel a familiar feeling?"
Xia Yujie said softly, "Strange, you have it too?"
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Shui Jiangyi hasn't used his own body for a long time. He looked at Gojo Satoru and Kagome Geto in front of him a little awkwardly. It was obviously his own body, but he was as stiff as a puppet.
He came here alone, and the system did not follow him. According to the system, this was to provide him with a harmonious environment.
But the current situation is really bad!
Mizue Yi, who had become very observant of Dazai Osamu's expressions when around him, said loudly to himself in his heart that he could clearly see Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru watching him, but all the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out at all.
All the previous fantasies of returning here were shattered at this moment. Both Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru didn't say a word. The road to meet Itadori Yuto and the others seemed particularly long.
Shui Jiangyi kept thinking uncontrollably about what tone he would use to speak to them when he saw them again.
How would they talk to him, and he...
We have been apart for such a long time, and we have changed our bodies. Can we still talk to each other intimately as once close friends?
Shui Jiangyi didn't know all of this. He only knew that when he saw Yuji Yuto and the others on the grass, he slowly put his mind at ease.
Because he saw the person who was very familiar to him but whom he had never talked to before. The moment he appeared, he met his eyes.
At that moment, there were almost thousands of words that he wanted to express. It was hard for Shui Jiangyi not to think, you who have been through everything, now live happily in this world, have you calmly accepted this world that once hurt you?
And the person inside you, who has fallen into a deep sleep because of my departure, can he open his eyes now?
Fortunately, there is no need to say anything before Shui Jiangyi opens his mouth.
That familiar voice had already sounded in his mind.
He is still as lazy as before, but even with his drawn-out voice, one can still hear his infinite pride.
Ryoumen Sukuna said to him softly: "The shell of your original body is indeed quite beautiful."
Almost instantly, he could imagine the old man making these lazy comments to him as soon as he opened his eyes.
Shui Jiangyi couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand and tucked his hair behind his ears, and said.
"My name."
"My name is Shui Jiangyi."
The author has something to say: Thank you for watching!
Although I have mentioned this before, if there are still many people who haven't seen it, I will say it again.
I'm sorry, but I can only write this article here because the main tone is too gloomy. I can no longer handle the emotions it gave me. I finished it with great effort, but after reading the feedback, it seems that my writing is not very good. There are many places where the handling is a bit immature and unstable, and the writing is not very good.
But, um, I'm sorry, this is the best I can write. If it still doesn't bring you a good experience, I apologize to you all. If... um, you feel unhappy, just scold me, don't scold the characters in the article.
As for the subsequent characters, I actually wrote the outlines well, but, due to my own fault, I couldn't handle such heavy emotions for a moment, and the subsequent world became as emo as the previous two worlds.
I feel sad almost every time I finish writing. I have been writing for nearly four months. It feels like I have been in a very long love affair that will end in a breakup. Last night I pondered for a long time in front of the computer and then stayed up all night. But, yes, I have decided that, well, all stories stop here.
If you want to scold me, well, I accept your comments on me. After all, I am really too irresponsible. That's all.
Sorry to have taken up so much of your time. I'm really sorry. x
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Well, that’s it for this post! I’m still a little reluctant.
Finishing this article feels like ending a very long love affair? After all, I have been facing it day and night for four months. Although it was really painful to write, it cannot be denied that it really made me feel very happy.
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-10-19 06:16:29~2021-10-20 07:30:49~
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Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard.