I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo - Chapter 1120 maybe fate

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"If the memory left in the "Tail Mandala" is correct..."

Warm tears quietly splashed onto Araki Sousuke's cheeks.

"This should be the only time I followed my intuition, went against my heart, and didn't choose to be with you."

In my mind, countless pictures of lingering and lingering with Hanyu Mai, flashed away.

"Hanyu-sama, we...wait, this...that...how can we still be like that?!"

"Sorry, Sousuke. Maybe fate is destined to only let us meet... the future of 'the world', not necessarily the future of 'our'."

Araki Sousuke raised his head subconsciously, but was hit by a touch of fiery tenderness on his lips: "Remember, you are by no means a 'meaningless' existence to countless worlds destined to be destroyed..."

"You are, after witnessing thousands of times of despair and destruction, I still firmly believe, love, and only hope."

The golden snake wrapped around Yu Yu's arm had shattered into pieces at some point in time.

"Now, the fate of everything is returned to the original owner, you should be able to remember who you are, right?"

The gentle words like water are still in his ears, and the world in front of Araki Sosuke has melted in the white light.

"Who am I... I'm not Sousuke Araki..."

In the center of his snow-white back ridge, like rice paper touched by a brush, a touch of ink quietly spreads.

"Also... Sousuke..."

...

The body seems to have sunk into the bottom of the sea, wrapped in a layer of invisible pressure, falling endlessly.

When he came to his senses, Sousuke found himself standing beside a wide gray river.

The mirror-like river surface reflects the still pale face under the sunset, and the blood dripping waist...

"By the way... that robbery bastard... I was stabbed by him... and..."

Reaching out his hand to touch the scar that pierced his abdomen, staring at the blood on his palm, Sousuke seemed to remember something.

"Then, you died."

"Are you kidding me? I'm not doing well? Sousuke Xi Wing Chun at the age of five, invincible in the community at the age of nine, and won the championship in the underground ring at the age of eighteen... Will I die because of being stabbed by a gangster?"

When he turned around, he noticed that there was a dark monk sitting under the tree.

"Wait, who are you, are you filming a prank variety show now?"

Because of the "protective sex" relationship, I was unable to discover the other party at the first time.

"In the past, such as death yesterday, in the future, such as life today. Three thousand great thousand worlds, all living beings are in silence here, why do you need to be attached..."

The monk was like a stone statue, keeping his hands folded, his mouth did not open or close, but his voice clearly entered Sousuke's ears: "Unfortunately, I have fallen into a demon at this moment, and I am unable to cross Your Excellency to the other side."

"Other shore? What other shore?! I am an outstanding young man who is in his prime and single with his mother and womb. I don't believe in you ghosts and demons!"

"Where's the director? Where is the camera, call me a 'card' and take me to the hospital first!"

Disdainful of his "death", Sousuke shouted and walked towards the other party, as if he wanted to "theorize".

"Oops, worthy of being the master of the outsider... The unconscious thoughts while sleeping... are so terrifying..."

But the monk in front of him suddenly had cracks on his dark skin.

"Collecting the karma of hell, forging Buddha and demon into one, condensing three bodies into one... Is it difficult to cover up its light..."

The light spots scattered from the cracks swallowed everything around, leaving only a blank nothingness.

"Not good... Her consciousness... is reading my Seven Consciousness Heart King and Alaya Consciousness... If this goes on, she will wake up soon..."

The white light shines like breathing, and the cracks in the whole body seem to be at war between heaven and man, and there is a reciprocating cycle of healing and cracking.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, is this the latest AR special effect?"

Facing the upheaval in this black monk, Sousuke silently took a step back.

"So that's the case... You actually come from the apocalyptic world where 'one law cannot be established, no one can get it'..."

This gaze fell on Sousuke with a sluggish face, and if the black monk had a clear understanding: "Amitabha Buddha, outsiders are in troubled times, only the end of the law can be broken... In the dark, there is one's own destiny..."

A thousand small worlds make a small thousand worlds; a thousand small thousand worlds make a thousand worlds; a thousand small thousand worlds make a great thousand worlds.

In this three thousand great thousand worlds, which are more endless than the sands of the Ganges, there is naturally a "dharma-ending" world in which gods and Buddhas are dead, all living beings have no faith, and all dharmas have declined.

"This is both your chance and the world's chance."

"you……"

Without warning, Sousuke found that he had not moved, but he had come under the tree and looked at the black monk.

"With my soul, shape your soul."

Before he could speak, the black monk pointed at his forehead.

"With my body, shape your body."

Then, the monk's dark body shattered like a clay sculpture in front of his eyes...

"With your knowledge, gather the shape of chaos."

The white light that bloomed quietly covered Sousuke's body, and then slipped down like running water, gradually condensing into a man with exactly the same stature and appearance as Sousuke.

"This person... who is..."

Before I can see the "twin brother" with closed eyes, a majestic black Buddha has floated up from Sousuke's back...

"This is, when the world first opened, there was endless chaos."

A pair of magnificent black arms, irresistibly pinching Sousuke's "slender" hands...

Like a marionette, his palm went around from behind, covering the eyes of the "Sousuke" in front of him.

"Snoring...snoring...snoring..."

The obscure, inexplicable, ups and downs noises entered his mind, which made Sousuke's thoughts freeze, but his face showed a ferocious and painful color.

"The five hindrances, the four demons, the three hindrances, and all the karma add to the body, so that all dharmas can be seen as empty and illusory, neither arising nor perishing, so outsiders will not invade."

In the dark fire, black "runes" silently covered Sousuke's body, and the "noise" beside his ears dissipated.

"Remember... don't forget the true self, chaos will not be divided."

...

A faint light rippled behind the clouds, dispelling the darkness little by little.

On the rough sea, Sousuke Araki was still sitting in the air.

Countless transparent silk threads came from all directions and penetrated into his body.

"Mr. Araki... everyone's belief... have you received it?"

Beneath the gray torii, Yumako the little bird burst into tears, but still danced incessantly.

Behind her, Hanyu Mai and Mochizuki Ayano leaned against the torii pillar, unconscious.

With the continuous influx of threads representing "faith", a black rune appeared on Araki Sosuke's chest.

"I heard..."

He sighed, his eyes widened.

"I saw..."

"Moon Wheel Jiu Yao" spun wildly, then twisted and shattered silently.

Pobo blood dripped from his left eye.

"Either Araki Sousuke... Sousuke... I am me..."

More and more beliefs poured in, and one, one, and another black rune continued to appear on Araki Sosuke.

"Don't forget the true self, chaos will not be divided."

His broad back vaguely outlines the Buddha's shadow of a round Mohu.

"As for you... no matter what it is... since you live in someone else's body... just give me some peace..."

The white light that solidified on his side began to slowly shrink towards Sosuke Araki...

The white light entered the body, and the runes that he had finally condensed shattered again, and were reunited under the support of a steady stream of beliefs...

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

In the mutual annihilation of the white light and this rune, Sosuke Araki seemed to experience unparalleled pain and let out a low growl like a beast.

"Even everyone's belief...isn't enough?"

Seeing that those black runes were losing ground in front of the white light, and their numbers dropped sharply, a flash of despair flashed in Xiao Niao Yumao's eyes.

She has been maintaining a high-intensity "Kagura", she has long been unable to do so, but she still supports Mohu's consciousness and maintains an increasingly deformed dance...

"What to do... We must find a way... Provide enough strength for Araki-sensei..."

Although the black Buddha in Sosuke Araki can use his resentment and karma for his own use, there is no place to supplement the huge loss at the moment.

Under this trade-off, as long as the white light devours the black runes again, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

At the same time, the sound of a roaring motorcycle came from the direction of the beach.

"Sengoku... Samurai?"

A tattered, single-wheeled white locomotive~www.novelbuddy.com~ broke into Kotori Yumayumi's sight, which was swallowed up by the darkness little by little.

In the whistling sea breeze, I do not know when it brought a strong smell of blood.

A figure condensed by blood plasma, twisted and boiled, appeared out of thin air in front of Sosuke Araki.

The blood-colored figure raised his right hand and waved it towards Sousuke Araki...

The rich blood plasma dissipated in the white light, turning into a steady stream of viscous black liquid, frantically pouring into Araki Sosuke's body!

"Yo, Sousuke..."

The blood was gone, and Higashino Yukihira, who was smiling, was revealed...

"As agreed, I'm here."

A straight punch lightly tapped Sousuke Araki's chest, and a splendid white light appeared.

"Live and protect more people with this power."

Dense black runes, explosions generally appear in every part of Araki Sosuke's body, squirming like an ant colony, forcing the overflowing white light into the body...

The magnificent black Buddha with three heads and six arms rose from his back and descended over the uninhabited bay.

The red sun rises quietly from the sea level, burning the sky and the sea into a fiery red.

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