Chapter 154 I Love Deeply——
Many people in the Heian-kyo period had a great misunderstanding about Abe Haruaki accepting Izumo.
They thought that this was Abe Haruaki's intention, or that the celestial phenomena were telling Abe Haruaki that he had to take it.
Abe Haruaki had a lot of troubles to express, so he just smiled.
Who could have guessed that there was no teacher-student relationship between him and Izumo. Izumo had a special fate and was born to face disaster. The trajectory of his life almost revolved around the destined disaster. His life was destined to not form a connection with anyone.
As for marriage, Izumo will not marry or have children with anyone; as for brothers, he will never have brothers; and as for his parents, he must give up this parental relationship in order to avoid the fate of both parents dying.
So as a disciple, Abe Haruaki must also abide by this rule. His best option is to ignore this person, let him find his own way out after the cause and effect are resolved, which will benefit everyone.
However, he had to teach Izumo.
How much trouble a person can get into is more or less related to that person's ability.
The more capable and the higher the status of a person, the greater the harm he can cause. Especially the profession of Onmyoji, which requires a lot of talent.
Izumo's talent is so terrifying. Learning magic was as easy for him as breathing, and he even mastered divination without a teacher before learning magic.
It's like a kid who can make fireworks, bombs and nuclear bombs with just a little bit of fiddling. His talent prevents him from judging that nuclear bombs are more dangerous than fireworks based on the difficulty of making them. Similarly, he cannot judge how much damage the Yin-Yang magic he created will cause, and what disastrous consequences it will bring.
If Abe Haruaki ignored Izumo and let him continue to study on his own, it would not be surprising if he killed the emperor one day. He took back the cloud because he had no choice but to do so.
However, when Abe Haruaki was teaching Izumo, he did not say much about this. After all, he couldn't possibly tell Izumo that he had taught him not to make nuclear bombs or attack the emperor. Wouldn't that be actively providing ideas? At the same time, Izumo respected Abe Haruaki very much. He rarely speculated on Abe Haruaki's thoughts in this regard. Facing everything about Abe Haruaki, he would ensure that his whole body and mind were empty and clear.
This resulted in Tengen, who obtained Izumo's memories, not knowing how terrible and dangerous Izumo himself was.
And, theoretically, his reincarnation, Geto Suguru, is such a terrible and dangerous person.
The book that Izumo handed over to Geto Suguru was the lifelong learning of Izumo and Tengen. In essence, it was their memory of learning these things, which was equivalent to letting Geto Suguru take a lesson with the two of them.
This is not a one-on-one small class instruction for Xia Youjie, but a way to share Xia Youjie's knowledge from the already incomprehensible course. Geto Xiayou could only attend these classes by watching, or even almost by stealing the lessons.
Tianyuan thought he could retire peacefully, but in the first month that Geto Suguru started learning Onmyoji, he made a big move.
He sealed Gojo Satoru.
If it weren't for the reorganization of the world's spiritual power rules, what Geto Suguru did would have been no less effective than destroying the world.
The most outrageous thing is that the barrier technique that Geto Suguru used to seal Gojo Satoru came from some inspiration he got when he was studying the Prison Gate Border, and it involved the laws of space. After he used it once, he didn't know when he could use it next time, and he didn't know how to release Gojo Satoru.
So the first request for help that Tengen received from Geto Suguru was to release Gojo Satoru.
Tianyuan had never been so speechless before. Her attainments in barrier techniques were higher than that of Geto Suguru, so she let Gojo Satoru go.
As a result, not long after, Gojo Satoru came over holding Geto Suguru and a doll, saying that he had touched Geto Suguru's things and accidentally locked Geto Suguru's soul into the doll.
...Can you please stop touching the magician's things, you bastard!
Then for the third time, Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru came to Hongxing Palace together... holding a huge turtle.
"I want to seal it up, but something seems to be wrong... I can't take it back and I can't take my hands away, haha."
This Qi was able to flatten three technical colleges. What else could Tian Yuan do? He could only clean up the mess for two people.
There are many troubles of this kind, big and small, that no one can solve except Tianyuan, and they occur every few months. Tianyuan also wanted to die, but she really didn't want this silly boy to accidentally blow up the world after her death.
...Is it really scientific that the barrier technique can be used in so many ways? Hey, stop fortune-telling, do you want to go blind?
...Why is the victim always Gojo Satoru or Gojo Satoru? You can't bully him just because Liuyan is strong!
So, when her lifespan was almost reaching its limit, Xia Youjie suggested that he could continue to input spiritual power into her to stimulate her cursed power, hoping that she could teach him for a while longer, and Tianyuan agreed reluctantly.
But at this moment, although Tianyuan was still alive, he slowly stopped arranging the Tianyuan barrier and slowly handed over the entire barrier to Xia Youjie for support. But because the handover was smoother, Xia Youjie only needed to support about 50% of the barrier, and he didn't need to stay up all night to support the operation of the barrier. The two of them took turns and jointly supported the Tianyuan barrier.
...It’s hard to say whether Geto Suguru did it on purpose.
"Although that barrier has a certain monitoring function, it is not omnipotent, and the loss is really great."
While lying on the bed hugging the pillow, Xia Yujie explained softly:
"It's okay to hold on for a while, but if I have to hold on for a while, I will be extremely tired... After all, the loss of mana is different from the loss of spiritual power... After the spiritual power is used up, there is a feeling of being drained..."
He was on a mission all night yesterday and didn't get much sleep. He was also very emotional today and his consumption was beyond his normal level. When you are in a comfortable environment, you can't help but doze off.
Qian Jianmu was also a little sleepy, but he still barely remembered that he had something to ask.
"Sugaru, there seems to be no cursed spirits in Beika Town. It doesn't match the environment here."
"Really? I didn't notice that." He rubbed his eyes. "But this is Beika Town, so it's not strange, right?"
...Huh...? Is it a state where nothing has been discovered?
"Did you see a cursed spirit while you were undercover here?"
“No.”
“Isn’t that strange?”
"Isn't this strange?" Xia Youjie smiled and said, "You think too much. This is not a very strange thing. It's just that there are no cursed spirits in Beihua Town."
"Besides, I've never heard of the place called Mihua before."
"Ah, maybe you forgot?"
"But Mika is near the central area of Tokyo..."
"You must have forgotten. Hasn't Rice Flower always been here? Your question is very strange."
Qian Jianmu looked at him deeply, lowered his head to roll up the legs of his pajamas, and sighed.
"I'm going back to bed."
...It doesn't look like a fusion, nor like an invasion, but more like... common sense modified... two continents connected by a bridge?
Moreover, it is a worldwide modification of common sense, which acts like glue, forcibly gluing people from the two worlds together and modifying their consciousness according to the world they are in.
Some people from the two worlds can flow between each other, but in the corresponding environment they are completely unaware of the errors in their worldviews. The flow of people does not mean that the worlds are interconnected. If problems arise in some worlds, after the allied world fails to make up for the loss, they can quickly cut off their connection or find a way out.
An experiment to enhance stability?
"Correct. Your inference is basically correct. I don't need to explain this part to you."
The moment he pushed open the door, even Qian Jianmu felt dazed for a moment, as if his environment and consciousness were disconnected. He blinked and observed the state of the environment. The next moment, an ethereal and calm "voice" was transmitted directly to the center of his consciousness.
This is different from the communication channel established with zero. This voice is more like using the gap created by the "common sense modification" that fails to take effect on Qianjianmu to convey information. Rather than transmission, this is more like a one-to-one communication, but the method is very strange.
"……world?"
"You can call me Immortal."
The voice went straight into my mind:
"If you really have the power to travel through the world, maybe one day you will find a world that is similar in some places. I call it the 'Wine of Eternal Life', and I am the residue of that world."
After a thousand seconds of sleepiness, all the sleepiness disappeared.
"…You seem to know a lot."
"My world is a scientific world that focuses on detective work. In this case, it's not surprising that I have some detective abilities, right?"
The voice said softly:
"Not long ago, the fox found me and wanted me to tell him everything. So, in order to save you some sleep time, we should make a quick decision."
"Yes, that is a modification of common sense. This world is a world where two worlds cooperate with each other. I am immortal, and the name of that world is Pandora."
"Pandora's...box?" Qian Jianmu looked around the room, found a place to sit down, and said softly.
"Pandora is a remnant of the magic world. It is not a projection of Pandora in this myth, but it is correct to regard it as a magic box." The voice said slowly: "When you open Pandora's box, disaster will pour out of the box, and at the bottom of the box is the hope that protects everything - common sense modification."
"Those so-called disasters, couldn't they be the crime rate in Mihua?" Qian Jianmu laughed.
"It's not just the crime rate, there's more to it." Yongsheng said softly, "That's the price. In order to deal with the price, I launched 'detectives' and 'police' to check the darkness. If nothing unexpected happens, the anchor point of this world will become a ray of light that cuts through the darkness. Justice will prevail and darkness will not exist."
"What if there are no accidents?" Qian Jianmu asked back.
"Yes, if the original magic world had not been darkened, no accidents would have happened. However, due to the influence of the darkening of the magic world, the balance between justice and evil in this world began to become unbalanced. Some people, influenced by the residual power of the 'Wine of Immortality', began to develop a medicine for immortality and found a way."
The voice was filled with pure rational calmness, and said word by word:
"Because the origin of the world of 'eternal life' was discovered, evil overwhelmed justice, and my world fell into an inevitable period of chaos. Pandora and I suffered together. In order to save herself, Pandora committed suicide by overdrawing her ability to 'change common sense'... Time was forced to repeat, and the time concept and common sense of everyone in the world were forcibly changed for more than 20 years."
"Our goal is to catalyze the growth of our anchor points and achieve a positive and negative balance as quickly as possible. To this end, twenty years were compressed into one year, until Pandora began to collapse... Our worlds merged."
Whether it is a sorcerer in the world of spells, a sword in the world of swords, or a writer in the world of literary masters, the more they come into contact with the world itself, the more they will be naturally endowed with a layer of buff, which is destiny.
However, in order to balance the natural disasters and man-made disasters brought by Pandora, this world has to set the anchor points as detectives and police, but the attribute of the world itself is immortality.
Therefore, when the Black Organization touched "eternal life", it became justice and possessed "destiny".
Positive and negative are reversed, but the attributes are not reversed. In a world where good and evil are balanced, evil overwhelms justice. At the same time, the momentum brought by the darkening of the world of magic has never stopped, and the fall of the world is a foreseeable future.
But they cannot give up. Maintaining the existence of the world itself cannot be the first thing to give up. They begin to do their best to squeeze out all the resources they can.
So, after countless modifications, Pandora finally couldn't hold on and cracks appeared first.
The most obvious change is that Pandora's anchor point suddenly merged into the world of immortality. People from the two worlds, which originally did not interfere with each other, suddenly became related one day. The worlds merged silently, leaving only a trace of Pandora's consciousness to support "hope".
The gradual collapse of Pandora means that the anchor of immortality can no longer continue to accumulate strength. This difficult-to-win war will soon begin...
Yongsheng knew that his anchor points had always been at a disadvantage in the confrontation. He had paid countless anchor points, but only brought the comparison of their combat power to this point. If a war were to start now, his chances of winning would be very slim.
Even if he won, he might not be able to really get peace. Without Pandora's support and protection, an independent world needs a complete set of rules. He does not have enough ability to merge the remnants of Pandora with the remnants of this world - Pandora is on the magic side, and he is on the science side. There is no way these two categories can be integrated together.
However, at the most desperate moment, Yongsheng suddenly felt that the hand that pushed them to fall stopped exerting force.
There was a brief darkening effect during this period, but it disappeared quickly. It suddenly realized that the darkened world had been reorganized and the darkening had completely stopped.
Since he chose the detective as the anchor, his own reasoning ability is the pinnacle of all detectives. He instantly realized how huge and difficult it would be to reorganize the darkened world. If we could get the appropriate help, perhaps this embarrassing situation could be avoided.
So, when the fox and the Bungo world cooperated to search for information about the surrounding world, Yongsheng seized the opportunity to contact them.
With Pandora and Eternal's 'common sense changes', the world of literary masters transformed from 'parallel worlds' to create bridges connecting each other, and the 'magic world' that has merged anchor points and is more dispersed as the most risk-resistant testing site... They need a more risk-resistant way of existence and are looking for test subjects, while Eternal just wants the world to hold on and catch this express train.
So this cooperation started.
Among all consciousnesses, Yongsheng is the closest to humans. His thoughts, behaviors, and all external manifestations are very similar to those of humans. He even gave himself and other worlds names.
"Your world told me that the power to go back in time comes from you. Thank you."
The world of immortality and Pandora was pushed back ten years, just in time for Geto Suguru's enrollment. Since Geto Suguru has come to the world of immortality, the organization that possesses immortality will no longer be rampant.
The absolute strength of the fighting power is enough to crush all conspiracies and tricks.
"I didn't contact you before because your behavior didn't seem like you were on the side of justice. Now that our stance has been determined, you can ask me if you need any general intelligence. But as for more detailed information, I have lost most of my records due to the chaos in the world and the time reversal, so I can't provide any help."
…
Wow, this world consciousness is exactly the same as a normal person except for the calm tone as if it was read by a robot. It even uses honorifics when speaking.
After listening to it, Qian Jianmu roughly understood what the world was going on.
Let the world's anchor points communicate with each other and serve as each other's fire brigades, but change their common sense to prevent them from colliding and causing accidents... Just like weaving the points facing the storm into a net, in pursuit of a stable union.
If the experimental results in this world are good, perhaps it will be spread to other worlds later... or maybe it has already been spread.
Will the world of literary masters also be integrated into the new world... I can't believe it...
"I do have a question..." Qian Jianmu didn't think the Black Organization was a problem. He asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Who is Miyano Elena?"
"She is a researcher who develops the drug of immortality. She developed APTX4869 and the Silver Bullet. After her daughter modified APTX4869, it produced a real effect of reversing time and returning to youth."
...Rejuvenation?
Qian Jianmu made sure that he had found the right direction and asked further in a low voice.
"What are the conditions for rejuvenation?"
"Because the drug has not been fully developed, it is toxic during the trial period. But if you can overcome the toxicity, you can unconditionally restore your body to the appearance of a child regardless of age."
...Tianyuan...
Tianyuan's body is entirely supported by the ritual. Once he loses the ritual, he will quickly age and die. But if she could return to her childlike form... and then take away her magic...
So, can she start from being a child and grow up again?
Perhaps after thousands of years, she can really escape from the night of awakening magic in the sky full of flames, wake up from the nightmare of the years, and truly set foot on the land she has been protecting.
So, zero points to... APTX4869.
He wants to get APTX4869, that's why he's here.
……is that so?
***
The main world of the literary giant, London, night, early February.
The weather in the UK is always grey, damp and gloomy.
Although it's not cold, it's not warm at all.
Because of anemia, his body always felt cold and numb for no reason, but Fyodor got used to it. The hot cocoa ironed his palms so hot that his fingertips turned a faint purple. He leaned against the window with his eyes slightly closed, as if taking a nap.
However, Fyodor, who was waiting for guests, received an unexpected visitor.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fyodor."
The impolite guest stood by the table, smiling down at him.
Fyodor slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes as clear as amethyst fell on the young man in front of him. As if he was not surprised at all, he showed a calm and elegant smile, as peaceful as a god on earth.
"...Osam Dazai...?"
The slightly upturned ending tone was entangled with a little breath, and he was understandably uncertain.
Is it really Dazai Osamu? The Dazai Osamu in his information is still an immature kid.
"It's not polite to insult me with the name Dazai Osamu. I'm Yukiya."
The young man pulled open the chair opposite him and sat down. His long hair tied into a high ponytail brushed against his shoulders and then gently brushed behind his back. His iris-colored eyes, with some emotions that made Fyodor uncomfortable, looked at him with a smile.
"The plan to stir up trouble in Yokohama has failed. What a pity! Although the cost is not much, you care about Yokohama a lot, right?"
The black-haired but overly pale Russian tightened his fingers slightly, stared at the person opposite him, and asked in a nasal voice: "What... are you here to avenge Yokohama?"
"Revenge? Of course not, hahahaha."
The young man named Yukiya waved his hands and laughed a few times, as if he had heard something very funny. He then said something very scary in a laughing tone:
"Totally the opposite. I'm asking, can you make Yokohama even more chaotic? Are you backing off just because of this? Riots, terrorist attacks, supernatural disasters, whatever, just try harder, please?"
Fyodor's pupils slowly contracted, locking onto every expression of the man in front of him, only to find that this man was genuinely looking forward to chaos in Yokohama.
Even his heartbeat quickened slightly as he thought of the destruction of Yokohama.
"...Are you playing a cross-dresser?" He made a genuinely puzzled sound.
Upon hearing this, Yukiya showed an innocent expression and his voice was more sincere than ever before.
"...No, I love that city very much." He said softly.
The iris-colored eyes that had lost their luster were tinged with a faint blood color. His tone was calm, as if he was just stating a fact:
"Because I love you so deeply, I am tortured and unable to sleep day and night, but how can I (the world) work hard alone? In order to protect this city, the people of Yokohama need a little stimulation..."
"Force them, whip them. Make them work harder, fight harder, and be more chaotic. No one can escape, no one can avoid going to the battlefield. When the father dies, it's the son's turn. When the son dies, it's the wife's turn. They step on the land without a future and shed blood for love...ha...haha..."
The man across the table suddenly raised his head, his iris eyes collided with his purple eyes, and Fyodor heard him whisper with a smile:
"Why don't you laugh? . . . Mr. Fyodor."
"Isn't that a beautiful picture?"
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