Although Zai Zi emphasized that I couldn't go to the beach, but...

Hehehe, I am a time traveler with ideas. Anyway, after today, he won’t be able to teach me anymore, right?

Besides, I have helped him pay off so many debts, and I paid for them with Chuuya’s card, so this can be considered a favor, right?

I stepped on the air and headed straight for the sea surface - finally I could come down from the sky. After a few more high-altitude operations like this, my fear of heights would sooner or later be cured by this aversion therapy.

As soon as I landed, I met Zaizi's empty eyes. His body was covered with wounds, blood was stuck to his clothes, and the bandages were scattered.

He was holding a gun, and what surprised me was that his hand was shaking. I knew this might be the last time I saw the real-life version of Zai Zi, so I observed more carefully.

Suddenly, I noticed something that I had thought was a little off, but hadn’t noticed until then—his windbreaker, isn’t it a little weird?

Why don't you feel free enough?

Wait... this seems to be the cosplay costume I brought?

Ah this - my size is XXL windbreaker size. Although I deliberately bought it a little wider, it still feels a little weird when I put it on.

He, he finally went bankrupt, and he actually wants to wear my clothes?

Wearing this ill-fitting clothing?

It's a bit strange.

"What are you doing?" Zai Zi's tone was very bad, worse than I imagined. "Didn't I tell you not to come over here?"

I was subconsciously a little scared, after all, I had never seen him look like that before.

But I wasn't really scared, I even thought it was kind of cool.

He is indeed a boy like the wind.

"There's also a 'Fighting Sword' underneath. If you don't deal with it, then--" I said hurriedly, but he suddenly pinched my cheek with one hand.

"Don't you look at what you are like now? Who do you think you are? Do you think you can save everything?" He seemed to be speaking through me.

I realized later that I did look a little scary.

The wound on my stomach hadn't healed yet, and it was bleeding all the time, causing my body to be soaked with water - I had no choice, no time to deal with it. Although the lightning strike just now didn't hurt me, the forced extraction of my supernatural power made my face and skin color almost transparent, and my clothes were a little burnt. After being integrated into the body of "Fighting Sharp Beast", the pattern seemed to pierce into my body, crawling on the surface of my skin, and it was also hot.

And my mouth. I just bit Chuuya and now my mouth and neck are covered in blood.

...Is this some zombie script?

And there seemed to be two tear marks on my face - they were left when I laughed and cried just now, and I felt they were quite obvious.

I should have washed in the sea water in heaven before coming back!

Ahhhh, so embarrassing!

I pursed my lips nervously and licked the blood remaining on my philtrum with my pink tongue.

"...No one will thank you." Zaizi threw away the pistol and wiped my face with his sleeve. When the windbreaker swayed, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a mark sewn on the inner layer of the clothes, which I had never noticed before.

It must have been sewed there by my gay friend when I wasn't paying attention, but my eyes are blurry now and I can't see clearly.

I reached out and grabbed Zaizi's windbreaker belt, wanting to pull it over to see what it was.

But Zaizi might have misunderstood that I was being coquettish with him, so he touched my head, took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

"If you go, you'll never come back." Zaizi's voice was a little low, and he suddenly stopped talking to me in such a sarcastic tone. I felt uncomfortable.

Is this too formal?

"It's okay, I will always return to where I should be." I said confidently and gave a wink to ease the atmosphere.

Don't be so serious, I just want to go back.

I will still cosplay in the future, although I may never come back. But you have met many people who never came back, so I am not a big deal.

Speaking of this, I still feel a little regretful. If I had known earlier, I would have played Black Time Zai and Black Time Zhong. Maybe I could have caught Odasaku. It's too late to regret now.

"You can stay." Zaizi suddenly grabbed my cheeks with both hands and lifted me up. I looked into his eyes. His deep eyes contained emotions that I couldn't understand.

Leave?!

Ah, this... is not necessary.

"Just like when I sealed the previous original body, just like you did just now, after my "No Longer Human" separated, it has the ability to seal "Fighting Sharp Bator". After coming into contact with his original body, "No Longer Human" will mutate, just like when you removed the "Brain Hell" from Dostoyevsky."

Ah, wouldn’t it be “disqualified from the human world” if you just touch it?

I frowned, and for a moment I couldn't remember what the original setting was.

But what Zaizi said - is there another way to separate the "disqualified from the human world"?

I looked at his eyes which didn't seem to be joking, but I finally shook my head - do you think you can withstand such a high voltage?

Even if I could...

It must be too painful for you.

Hiss——I don’t feel any pain, you are different.

"I still don't understand," I laughed. "Who called 'Dazai-sama' a 'coward' who is afraid of pain?"

He seemed not to have expected me to say that and was stunned for a moment.

"A true coward is afraid of happiness, gets hurt by cotton, and sometimes even gets hurt by happiness," I've been wanting to say this in a pretentious tone for a long time, and today I finally got the chance, "But if you keep standing still, you won't even be able to grasp the happiness in front of you. Don't be afraid, Dazai Osamu."

Don't be afraid to reveal your true feelings to others. Telling riddles every day is really annoying. I don't want to continue reading comics with my brain when I go back.

If you are more sincere, I will feel more at ease.

They are all two-dimensional hot-blooded comics, why bother with so much bitterness and hatred!

"Do you really know what you are doing?" Zai Zi asked me one last time.

"I know." What you said, don't you think I don't know what I'm doing?

"Did you get what you wanted?"

"Of course."

I had such a trip and touched Yokohama's double black waist. I was so satisfied!

It’s just that Jae-ja’s expression was a little bit - although he looked very normal, I just felt like he was in pain.

I hesitated for a second, thinking that he wouldn't be able to get back at me since he wasn't coming back. So I not only gave him a big bear hug, but also secretly patted his butt - it was such a satisfying feeling!

Of course, I avoided the wounds on his body - speaking of wounds, there was something I really wanted to do but had not done because of shame.

I looked at Zaizi seriously, then blew on his wound, shaking a few fingers back and forth irregularly, "It hurts, it hurts."

The tone of voice used to coax a child must have made him very embarrassed. If this scene is drawn in a comic in the future, my name will be recorded in history.

After doing all this, I turned around and jumped into the sea. There was a fluorescent light flashing deep in the seabed. I used gravity to push the sea water away, creating a hollow road.

I can't swim or breathe underwater, so I can only create a gravity tunnel leading to the deep seabed.

Something down there was calling me, like an ancient voice. My gravity went down quickly, and the moment I hit the bottom, a burst of red light rolled up into the sky, as if it had hit me and flipped me back into the sky.

I controlled gravity to stabilize my body. The original "Doujian Huangbatu" in this world was obviously more adapted to the current situation. It did not float out of the sea as lazily as the one in my body. Instead, the moment I opened my eyes, it was like a conscious cold weapon, raised up and pointed at me with murderous intent.

Connected to the consciousness of Him above, He knew that I wanted to destroy Him.

Because of the detachment of this huge object, the sea water from Yokohama flooded back and directly submerged several nearby buildings.

Oh no, Zaizi is still at the beach!

I glanced over there and there seemed to be a flash of light. I don’t know if it was my illusion because I didn’t have the time to look at it or think about it!

The sound of metal colliding rang out, and a chill came over the back of my neck. I didn't dodge - because my goal was to wear down the fighting spirit and strength of "Fighting Sharp Arabida" and then achieve the goal of being able to destroy the opponent.

I closed my eyes tightly and didn't look at how high it was below. I shouted as if I was constipated, giving myself some motivation and face.

The burning sensation on my body became more and more obvious.

Two identical forces hit my hands from the front and back, and a cool feeling crept up my left hand - I grabbed it with my backhand, and this time I saw the red words "Disqualified from the World" faintly engraved on the chain.

It's the same color as Chuuya, and the two feelings are intertwined - I realized that "No Human" would be attracted to "Fighting Point Arabato" in the first place, and it has nothing to do with the owner of the special ability, it's simply a balance between the two abilities.

Therefore, Zaizi was so sure that he could use his special ability to seal it, because the birth of "No Longer Human" itself was accompanied by the emergence of the energy of "Dojian Huangbatou".

The moment the military discovered the true form of "Doujian Aragaki" and established an experimental base nearby to extract its energy and cultivate the individual "Nakahara Chuuya", He had already begun His "descendence". So right after Chuuya was born in the laboratory, Zaizi also came to this world, with only a difference of a few months between them.

kdlkdl!

I am really happy. Although these are just facts and there is no gay relationship, in the eyes of CP fans, everything can be a CP. I love it.

This setting subtly overlaps with some parts of the lady’s double black notebook. My God, is Zaizi really studying that notebook?

As expected of him, he can look at everything from the academic perspective of the scriptwriting team.

I used the red and black energy in my hands to create several thick nails, pierced them onto the chain of "Disqualified from the Human World", and then threw it with all my strength!

The force of the impact, with a sound that broke through the air, nailed "Chuya" to the roof of the Hong Kong underworld.

Next, don't hurt my idol's body.

I looked down from above and opened my hands towards the cold weapon that was full of murderous aura. The collision of two weapons with the same force would inevitably result in mutual destruction.

What I fear least is a loss on both sides.

I sped up and rushed over to meet it. The moment I collided with the "Fighting Sharp Beast", I felt dizzy, as if my soul had been knocked out of me.

Uh…it seems, not “as if”.

I really did turn into a spirit!

What's going on?

I watched myself floating transparently in the air, and in front of me was a scene of two similar spears colliding.

Just like an atomic bomb explosion, the dazzling red light illuminated the entire sky, and the drastic changes in the magnetic field and temperature instantly evaporated countless tons and tens of thousands of tons of water.

"brush--"

All the dark clouds in the sky were affected by the explosion, like the eye of a typhoon, and a hole with a diameter of 100 meters appeared directly above the collision of the two energies. Outside the blue sky, heavy rain was pouring down.

An extremely unscientific situation shrouds Yokohama.

The sunlight caused by the Tyndall effect poured down through the hole and shone right on Chuuya who was locked on the high building.

He—no, it was him this time.

Chuuya's azure eyes were as bright as the sky. He blinked once, then belatedly realized something.

The moment he regained his will, the "No Longer Human" chain broke, turning into a white light with a hint of red that merged into Chuuya's body.

The two spears under my spirit body collided and broke the connection, and when Chuuya regained consciousness, he reorganized into a new body of "Fighting Sharp Bator".

The sharp spear seemed to sense Chuuya's petite figure and quickly shrank like a beam of light, only two or three meters in length, and inserted in front of Chuuya.

In this sole ray of sunlight, the black hat that had flown away somewhere during the fight just now fell down and landed squarely on the handle of the gun.

Chuuya raised his head in the direction of the gun handle and met my transparent gaze.

But I don’t even have any clothes!

Ahh ...

Juejuezi, there is no place for me to hide now.

Chuuya seemed to say something loudly, but I don’t want to know at all. I don’t have any sadness of parting anymore. I just want to die quickly.

I finally gave Zhong Ye an awkward but polite smile.

Come in embarrassment and leave in embarrassment.

World consciousness, you really haven’t forgotten your original intention.

Damn.