Though there is no special meaning to ascertain the phrase "inflammation", it seems a little strange that Qing Shi hears it.

The next moment, he pushed the extra ideas out of his mind and carefully considered the other's suggestions.

With the Spiritual Court as an enemy, he certainly didn't want to.

But the Spiritual Court's plan was really hard for him to agree with, and if he could, he really wanted to do something about it, and alliance with inflammation would have that possibility.

“Give me some time to think.” After the silence, Qing Division chose to postpone the reply.

“I wait for you till dawn.” Inflammatory Bass, “call me when you make a decision. ”

And then he said a phone number.

The number was already known to Qing Dynasty, who nodded to write it down and continued to walk away.

The void flames silently looked at his back and his eyes glistened.

After swiftly moving away from the waste plant, Qingshi will open the system and archive it.

Then read the file, the whole world darkens down...

……

Extinction route, Koi Park.

Qingshi crosses the hot air through the burning cherry blossom forest and reaches the edge of the huge deep pit, looking at the still flame in the center of the pit.

When he was ready, he clearly shouted a numerical and alphabetical ciphertext over there.

Not responding.

Qingshi blinked, cautiously approached the pit, drew close and said the ciphertext again.

The flame moved and contracted slowly, forming the shape of a robe, revealing a pale face of the teenager.

He stared deeply at the visitor with his bright red eyes for a few seconds before he said, “What's going on? ”

“This is my third meeting with you, Mr. False Flame.” Qingshi replied.

“The secret text just now should tell you about the past, but I have difficulty believing you as a cadre of the Messenger Organization, so I did not do it, but instead took the letter from you today. ”

“And I met you again to get more information. ”

“Soon we will be noticed by the evil gods, we do not have much time for conversation, please tell me as soon as possible the specifics of your previous actions, why the world has become like this, and how your actions relate to the present situation. ”

“… what exactly are you?” The inflammation looked at him.

“I'm Haruta-kun, the time jumper.” Qing Shi answered honestly.

Vain flame silent.

“I don't trust you, but I want you to believe me, which is a little too much… I just need you to understand that I need information.” Qingshi said, "Only if I know exactly what happened will I be able to stop today's mistakes! ”

False flames look deeply at each other.

“Time jumps… what an incredible force.” He shrugged, “I believe you... I should have said that, but I can't. ”

Qingshi's vision flickered.

“Why?”

“Because I need to know that you have such power. ”

The scene fell into silence.

Both sides look at each other.

Just a few seconds, but it seems like a long time has elapsed.

“Looks like I'm guarding you right, Mr. Ashiya.” Qingshi sighed.

I suddenly heard my real name, the inflammation - the sight of Ashiya Daoi sank.

“You should believe me, Haruta-kun.” He hissed.

“I kind of want this, but it turns out I can't.” Qingshi shook his head.

“I want to use you, but you can also use me... we can be companions!” The Ashiya tone rose slightly and the sound became a little sharp.

Companion… Thinking about the conversation with the past, which is to change the inflammation, Qing Shi has a feeling that cannot be said.

The same person, the same request, gave him a different sense of view.

“What do you want to do with me? ”

“Of course it's stopping mistakes… your power, combined with mine, can correct all the mistakes in the world!” Ashiya's eyes sparkled and his robe burst into flames, seemingly showing his inner mood.

“This is arrogant.” Seiji looks at each other, "no one can correct all the mistakes in the world. ”

“Even if we can't do it for a while, we can do it. ”

“Sorry, I don't want to do that. ”

“Why?”

“Because… I am human.” Qingshi answered resolutely.

Humans, not demons.

“No... you are not human!” Ashiya denied, "you shouldn't bind yourself like this. ”

Qingshi is silent.

“Your power is a force of miracles… No, your power is a miracle in itself!” Ashiya continued.

“You don't have to bind yourself so much and put yourself in a foolish human position, you should stand tall enough. ”

“Self-restraint is an expression of your holiness, yet the world is so lame and humans so ugly that you should see it. ”

“It is sacred to impose shackles on oneself and to identify oneself as a human being, yet the world is not worthy of such sacredness. ”

“Liberate! Liberating your true self, freeing yourself, can also save humanity and make the world a better place...”

Puchi.

Qingshi laughed out loud.

Ashiya glanced for a moment.

“Cough, excuse me, suddenly I want to laugh a little.” Qingshi coughed, “Mr. Ashiya said, really... it tastes so good. ”

The taste of ZhongEr is really too strong.

“Thank you for saying this to me… For me, you have said something similar, and I did touch it, so I made a decision.” Qingshi solemnly said.

“And precisely because of that decision, I must reject your proposal. ”

“I am a human being… Whatever I am, it is a fact of my own accord. ”

“I will do what humans should do, be in the right place for humans, not ‘liberate’ them. ”

“Not for humanity, not for the world, but for myself. ”

thats all

So sorry.

Ashiya Dao Jing felt the will of the other party and fell into silence.

“I can't be your companion, but I need your intel.” Qingshi is serious, "please tell me, Mr. False Flame. ”

The change of name to fictitious inflammation is a renewed expression of respect.

Yet Ashiya… the inflammation remains silent.

Qingshi frowned when he saw what they were not going to say.

Looks like it failed.

Without information, what should we do?

Again? I can't.

Intelligence cannot be told honestly as long as it has the idea of having to know the ability to jump in time.

Time passes in silence.

Then came the stare of the evil god.

The fog fluctuates, the red light flickers, and many giant freaks quickly form, approaching!

Qingshi sighed and was ready to leave.

“Eight-foot Jong-Jade is a fake.” Vaginal inflammation suddenly said.

Eh?

Qingshi looked at him and saw the other man's robe burn to flame, then the whole man took off towards the strange group and started a fierce war!

Yasaka Magatama... is it a fake?

Qingshi was basically sure that he heard the sentence, and was confused, but did not have a chance to ask questions.

He breaks through the crowd at full speed, then turns on the system, reads the file!