Big Sky in Yokohama

"...It's so noisy, bastard Dazai." Nakahara Chuya's consciousness slowly returned, and his body swayed unsteadily.

The body that was able to hold on to the overload when it fell into a filthy state became sore and limp when it returned to its senses. Forehead hair.

The hand, which was already cracked because of breaking the barrier, became more serious after falling into a state of filth, disregarding his body, and Zhongya Zhongye's injuries would be difficult to heal if he didn't cultivate for a period of time.

Cobalt blue eyes fell on Uni's flames, like moths to a flame, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was obviously exhausted, also strutted his body towards Uni, faltering and staggering.

"Damn..." I couldn't lift my body.

The blood flowing into his eyes blurred his vision, making it impossible for him to see the way ahead. The people around Youni turned into large patches of color in his eyes, and only the remaining orange flame occupied a large part of his mind.

... He wants to go there, he has agreed with Youni, and he will wait for him to go back.

After finally defeating Bai Lan, how could he fall down at this moment.

His shoulder brushed against the people around him, as if someone wanted to support him, but someone stopped him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't tell other things to pay attention to those things now, with one eye half-opened, he said in a hoarse voice, "Yuni, I'm back."

The large burning flames resisted everyone's approach. The girl in the flames closed her eyes tightly, with a slight smile on her mouth, as if she had fallen into a sweet dream.

What are you doing, you look like you are willing to die.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand into the flames, but was blocked by Dakong flames without any surprise.

Not as hot as Sawada Tsunayoshi and Bailan just now, but gently pushed away, just like the people of Uni.

Always face everything with a smile, no matter what you encounter, you will be strong, and your seemingly soft heart is stronger than anyone else.

"...What I promised, I will definitely do it." Now that he is back, Yoni is still asleep.

She clearly promised him that she would obediently wait for him to come back.

Oppressing every ounce of strength in his body, he pushed away layers of heavy pressure with his left hand, and grasped weakly with his fingers a few times, but his fingertips just brushed against the back of Yoni's hand and fell down.

Under the pressure of refusal, Zhong Yuanzhong desperately stretched out his hand——

He took her wrist and held on tightly.

Just such a simple action made Zhongyuan Zhong also feel a splitting headache, and there was a tinnitus-like sound in his ears.

"If you don't want to wake up, even I will burn with you!" The shout squeezed out of his throat made the boy use his last strength to pull Yuni into his arms.

He stumbled unsteadily on both feet, and Zhongyuan Zhong also dragged Youni to the ground in a trance, and his elbow hit the ground heavily. He no longer had the strength to use gravity to protect his body.

The young man's not-so-strong body was padded underneath, staring absently at the spinning scene, his eyes opened weakly.

Once he fell down, he felt a strong sense of exhaustion, and his body's self-defense mechanism kept his eyelids fighting.

...I'm so tired, I really want to rest.

Is Yoni's flame burning him now?

It was so warm, not painful at all, and even made his drowsiness keep rising.

If you just close your eyes like this, he will die together too, right?I don't know if the flames can take Huang Ba spit away with him.

It might work?Even if it doesn't work, there's that bastard Dazai who can clean up the mess.

He has caused him so much trouble, so he should be paid back once in return, right?

The soft and gentle touch pressed against his cheek, and there was an extremely soft and gentle voice in his arms, "...Welcome back, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya's eyelashes trembled weakly, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep with his head on his side.

……

A young girl stood quietly in the chaotic darkness, her long dark green hair was tied up by a plain blue headband, and the fine hair on the left side of her face covered part of the marks under the corners of her eyes.

Nakahara also inexplicably felt that the girl gave him a very familiar feeling, including the hair band and the marks on his face, but he searched through the memories of the 17 years of his life, but he couldn't find the girl.

He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to her, "Hey, you..."

The girl who was sideways facing him turned her head slightly, her sea-blue eyes were deep and moving, as if filled with countless complex emotions, her pale pink lips opened and closed a few times, as if she was calling someone's name.

The orange pacifier hanging around her neck lit up, and the light gradually became brighter. It was particularly dazzling in the darkness, and he had to stretch out his hand to block his eyes.

——Chuya is my favorite.

His heart throbbed heavily, all his emotions seemed to be drawn up, his cobalt blue eyes slowly widened, and Nakahara couldn't help but catch up with the girl, "Wait, what's your name?" name?"

Stretching his legs and running desperately, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have forgotten that his power is gravity, he just wanted to run over and catch her, and ask him who she is.

Why does his heart throb for her?

Why did he feel that if he didn't grab her quickly, she would disappear in his world forever?

"...Hoohoo," Zhong Yuanzhong also panted heavily, sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead.

He put his hands on his knees, his legs trembled slightly from exhaustion, and his body was as heavy as if he had encountered thousands of obstacles.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and raised his hand unwillingly to wipe the sweat from his forehead. It seemed that he couldn't catch up at a short distance.The girl who was pulling his mind just looked at him from a distance, the corner of her mouth curled into a smile, the halo that was originally formed around the nipple gradually expanded and turned into a flame-like substance covering her whole body.

"Damn, hate! Move, if you don't hurry up, it will be too late!!!" Zhong Yuanzhong also said something that he couldn't understand, and raised his hand to hit his sore and limp leg a few times. .

He didn't understand why gravity couldn't be used here.

He didn't know why he cared so much about that girl.

He only knew that he absolutely couldn't let the girl out of his sight here.

The girl with cobalt blue eyes tilted her head, smiled softly and helplessly, and said softly: "Goodbye, Zhongya."

The darkness stretched up from her calf, mixed with the orange flames, dazzling and obtrusive, pulling her little by little into the deep, swampy darkness.

"Don't go, don't go, stay!!!!"

……

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes suddenly and sat up, cold sweat covered his forehead, and he was panting in shortness of breath.

"Hey, is the little slug yearning for spring in a dream?" Sitting on the sofa in the ward, Osamu Dazai flipped through the book in his hand with downcast eyes, and said in a cool and authentic tone.

There was a snow-white bandage wrapped around his red hair, his right hand was put in a plaster cast and hung around his neck, and the rest of his body was either wrapped with bandages or gauze. Leaning back heavily, he said angrily, "You're just thinking about spring, bastard Dazai."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, and snorted, "It's not Sichun, who just yelled so loudly in his dream, don't go, stay?"

Sitting in the ward, he could hear clearly. Zhongyuan Zhong also fell asleep and started talking in his sleep, and then he yelled and sat up.

"If you don't believe me, I still have recordings here." With a malicious smile on his face, Osamu Dazai pressed the recording pen in his hand.

--What's your name?

——Don't go, don't go, stay!

Some vaguely but vaguely able to hear the voice of Nakahara Chuya shouting from the recording pen, Dazai Osamu glanced at Nakahara Chuya, smiled and played several times from the recording, "... Isn't this Sichun? "

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face a few times, he murmured in disbelief, "Did I say such a thing in my dream?"

Given that Osamu Dazai had too many previous convictions for fooling him, Nakahara Nakahara looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that you did it on purpose?"

After all, Osamu Dazai is the one who can do this kind of thing, only for his bad character, he will not doubt it at all!

"It's fine if the little guy doesn't believe it," Osamu Dazai shrugged, as if he didn't care whether Nakahara would believe it, he threw down the recording pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ah, the material of Chuya who refused to admit defeat this week is coming back again." There is."

Zhong Yuan also threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed and shouted, "Bastard, give me the recorder!"

"Don't give, don't give, just a little bit!" Osamu Dazai avoided Nakahara Chuya nimbly, and ran around the sofa with him a few laps relying on the absence of wounds on his body and seeing through Nakahara Chuya's movements.

Nakahara Nakaya stared at Osamu Dazai viciously, bastard, if the leader hadn't told him not to use his abilities at will while he was injured, he would definitely beat the mackerel up.

"If Chuya really wants it—" Osamu Dazai shook the recording pen in front of him, with a resigned expression on his face, "It's not that I can't give it to you."

The veins jumped a few times on Zhongye Zhongye's forehead, he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Conditions, yes?"

With kite eyes lit up, Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "It's nothing, but I have an appointment to go to later, so I'll leave the work report on my desk to Zhongye."

"Huh?" Nakahara Chuya raised his brows high, "Dazai, it's my right hand that hurt me?"

What does he use to write a work report for him?

I thought I could escape Osamu Dazai's persecution during this period of recuperation, but I didn't expect that his right hand was covered with plaster. This guy also wanted him to help him write a work report.

Putting one hand on his face, Osamu Dazai tilted his head innocently, "The future cadres are just writing work reports under a plaster cast. There must be no problem with the middle school, right?"

...Demon, this guy is a complete demon.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, showing a hideous expression, "Of course, no, question, question."

Damn it, don't let him get the mackerel!

Osamu Dazai showed a successful smile, and threw the recording pen to Nakahara Chuya, "Then please, Chu——"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the recording pen angrily, and rolled his eyes at him, "Get lost, I will apply for an extended vacation if I see you again."

The handsome young man's expression changed, and Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was still so angry with him just now, sneered, "I remember you guys don't have annual leave because you always skip work?"

The boy with the plaster cast on his right hand pulled out a smirk, "And I haven't taken annual leave once, so it's just time to take it off."

Zhongyuan Zhong also extended the vacation, which means that all the work belonging to Shuanghei will be on him.

"Damn it, let the little dwarf win back!" Osamu Dazai muttered softly with a puffy face, and walked out.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't bother to pay attention to him, this person should disappear in front of him quickly.

Putting his hand on the doorknob, Osamu Dazai turned his head, his indifferent expression was different from the lively and flexible one just now, his eyes were somewhat empty, "Chuya, do you feel that there is something missing in this world?"

Blue eyes looked up impatiently, "What do you want to say?"

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a while, then looked away, "...it's nothing."

The door of the ward closed with a click, and Zhong Yuan looked down at the recording pen in his hand. His fingers were tightened and he was about to pinch it, and the casing of the recording pen made a cracking sound.

——Chuya-kun is so cute.

A voice like an auditory hallucination sounded in his ear, and he threw away the recording pen as if his hand had been scalded.

The cobalt blue eyes stared bitterly at the recorder on the ground, Nakahara flicked his tongue irritably, leaned heavily on the sofa, and spread himself out on the soft sofa, "What the hell am I thinking... "

Is it true that he is thinking of spring as Dazai said?

Zhong Yuanzhong also shivered with chills, and shook his head vigorously, "I'm not the kind of mackerel who makes women cry for me all day long."

His goal had always been to become a cadre as soon as possible, to get that confession before Osamu Dazai destroyed it.

"Is this really okay?" Reborn turned his head and glanced at Youni, "Don't you plan to see Chuya again for the last time?"

Youni pursed her lips and shook her head, her eyelids lowered to cover her pupils, "...No, if people who have forgotten appear again, they will be very troubled."

A large amount of flame was input into the big empty pacifier, which was released into the remaining four pacifiers through the Uni, and the Alkbalenos were successfully resurrected.

It would have been a happy thing to be able to revive Alcbareno without sacrificing Yoni's life.

But to erase what Bai Lan has done to many parallel worlds means that the traces of Yoni coming to this world because of avoiding him will also be erased, and all the fetters that Yoni once had in this world will forget her.

"Kola, if you stay in this world, they will think of you sooner or later, right?" Colonello glanced at her.

"Cole Nello is right. Alia, who died because of Bai Lan, will also be resurrected in that world. You can temporarily leave the position of Alcobalenor and pursue your favorite things." Feng smiled gently , he also saw the pressure on Youni.

It's really a pity that the soft and sincere feelings are so abandoned.

Youni shook his head and smiled helplessly, "The premise of remembering that memory is the fusion of the two worlds."

Walking in the short and stable passage of time and space, she sighed.

The worlds between them are too far apart, and it is very likely that they will not be able to integrate throughout their lives.

She also bears the curse of Alcbareno, even if the mother Aliya is resurrected, and she returns the big empty pacifier to her later, they also have the short-lived curse.

Instead of dying after they finally remembered it, it would be better to stop the loss here in time.

Youni smiled bitterly, "...I'm really a coward."

Even after waking up in the Central Plains, he didn't have the courage to see him again.

The bright sunlight came in at the end of the passage, and she only needed to take a few more steps before she would bid farewell to that world.

The footsteps became slower and slower, and gradually Reborn, Colonello, and Feng passed Youni one by one, and stood at the end with short legs, looking back at her quietly.

They won't force her to make a decision, even if Youni said that she regretted going back now, they would still support her.

This kid has already paid too much for them.

Whatever choice is up to her.

Eyes as blue as the sea swept across the little babies standing at the end of the two sides, and beside him was Tsunayoshi Sawada's gentle and encouraging gaze, "No matter what you choose, we will support you."

Turn around and go back to the world with Chuya Chuya and the port mafia, or go to the world where Alia is resurrected and Kirioneiro is there.

Youni took a deep breath and walked out first.

The warm sunshine fell from the head, and outside the familiar villa stood Aliya and members of Chilioneiro's family.

The woman very similar to Yuni raised a big smile and opened her arms to her.

Youni pursed her lips and held back, clutching the pacifier with her fingers and running into Aliya's arms, "...that's great, really, really great."

As a very special Daizora in Arcbareno, Yoni is very worried that Alia is not among the members who will be resurrected.

Tears overflowed from the eyes, but Yoni had a smile as bright and bright as Aliya on his face, "I'm back, everyone!"

With a gentle pat on the back, Aliya hugged Youni tightly, "Welcome back, Youni."

γ and the magic knight stood behind Alia, he chuckled and said, "We were all saved by the princess."

They were supposed to protect their little leader, but they had to let her stand alone for so long.

Although the world destroyed by Prynne was restored by Alcobaleno, the relevant memories in the mafia have not been erased, and even the memories of Yoni and the others when they performed Choice.

They all knew that the people who defeated Bai Lan were Sawada Tsunayoshi and another boy.But neither their world nor their lost companions would have come alive without Yoni finding a way to revive Alcbareno.

"Whether it's the leader or the princess, it will be a beacon for us to keep moving forward." The magic knight's voice was light, and when his sharp eyes fell on Yuni and Alia, they softened a bit.

"You really know how to speak nice words, Great Swordsman." Gamma joked, and he looked at Youni who had withdrawn from Alia's embrace.

Lan Yingying's eyes looked at them, γ knelt down on one knee and put on the hat that belonged to the leader of Chilioneiro on Youni, and the magic knight lowered his eyes to put on the cape on Youni.

Alia and Youni, the two generations of Kirionello leaders, wear the same costumes and have similar but different smiles on their faces.

"It looks like we are all the heads of the family." Alia supported Youni on his shoulders, and Union had a big smile on his face.

γ Patted the grass clippings on his pants and stood up, showing his usual lazy and unrestrained smile, "You have always been our leaders."

"Welcome back, princess."