What am I?

Humans.

What is human?

you.

who I am?

You are Jiang Cheng.

In the dark consciousness, there was a voice answering.

That's right... I am Jiang Cheng, a human.

Jiang Cheng, who collapsed on the ground and leaned against the wall, finally recovered his consciousness that had just left, his vision slowly recovered, and the light rushed into Jiang Cheng's eyes that were no longer angry.

After feeling his empty body, Jiang Cheng looked down at the blood on the ground, and after hooking the corner of his mouth, his already exhausted hands stood up little by little, holding the floor and the wall.

"You can rest soon, wait a little longer... and the last... and the last..."

Jiang Cheng held the wall, and walked towards a certain direction little by little with the walls of the corridor...

...

On the spaceship that was slowly heading towards a certain direction, a man lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed slightly moved his fingers a few times.

After a few light trembling eyes, the man opened his eyes.

He slowly raised his barely able to move his arm, looked at his intact hand, and let out a dry murmur.

"Aren't I... dead?"

"It seems that you were plotted against him in the end."

After hearing the sound of Takasugi coming from the side, he struggled to sit up and looked over. He saw Takasugi, who was wearing a governor's suit, leaning against the window beside him, holding his hands and quietly looking at the universe outside the window.

At this moment, Long suddenly felt something. After trying to shake his hand, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. Blood... The blood disappeared!

In the following moment, Long thought of the medicine that Jiang Cheng asked him to take when he parted at the Tiandaozhong headquarters!

Could it be...?!

Takasugi said lightly: "Have you finally discovered it? He is just a selfish guy. Even if it is a sin, he doesn't intend to give it to others a slightest. You are, so are me, and Gintoki... everyone is. He... left everyone behind."

Long didn't say anything, just looked at his hands quietly.

...

As the black dissipated, there was only the pure white consciousness space left. A black-clothed squat looked quietly in a certain direction. Beside him was Song Yang, who had his hands crossed and his sleeves were always smiling.

Some things are collapsing little by little, and some things are being born little by little. Not far ahead of the two people, a flower field is being born silently.

“What a beautiful scenery.”

Song Yang sighed softly.

"Ah, that's right. The moment before the end, you could actually see such a scenery..."

As he said that, Xu suddenly discovered something. He looked down and found that it was a butterfly flying from the flower field and stopping on the knuckles of his hands, and his wings were still slowly flapping. He couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Song Yang, who silently watched all this but calmly asked, "Have you thought of the name? He is about to become a human being and the last blank and empty name."

Xu did not answer, but shook his head, but his eyes were a little softer than before. He looked at the butterfly who was parked in his hand and said, "I... lost, Song Yang. Although it was not you, it was your student. You won."

"Student Xu answered the question irrelevantly. If he was in my private school, he would be punished."

"I…"

"Although I have hidden and tampered with some of my memories, you are watching silently at all moments in Panasonic Village School, right? Those little humans..."

Xu didn't answer, but there were indeed many fragments of the Matsushita Village School flashing through his mind. He practiced literature and martial arts with those weak people who seemed to be broken by touching them, as if the one who had been in front of them was not Song Yang, but himself...

Looking at the white figure slowly gathered out from countless light spots in the flower field with birds singing and flowers filling their eyes, Song Yang continued: "The Xu that separates countless empty and kills all the countless empty, and the Xu that has suppressed countless empty, Yoshida Song Yang has failed. Only by being able to accept all the empty empty, my disciple has succeeded.

Then next... the birth of Void, a new blank Void, his name should be started by you. Just like my disciple, his name seems to be left to him by his ex. There is nothing except the name and the identity of human beings."

"That's how..."

"Growing up is really an incredible thing. Over the years, I have watched him grow up little by little in your body. After all, I have become an outstanding disciple who has far surpassed me, and surpassed you, and have done something that I, as a teacher, could not do. Do you think this new vulva will grow like my disciple?"

"Hmmm...hahahaha..."

"What's wrong?"

"Songyang, it turns out that you are such a talkative person."

"Of course, I finally had such an opportunity to chat with you face to face, and it was no longer a hostile relationship. Of course, I have a lot to say."

"How about leaving your name to you?" Xu also looked at the figure gradually generated by light and shadow in the flower field.

"No, this name must be taken by you."

"I..." Xu was just about to say something, but suddenly he found that the butterfly staying on the back of his hand took away a small spot of light from the back of his hand. At the same time, his black clothes began to turn white little by little, and a black clothes turned white little by little. Xu began to be stunned again.

"It should be OK now?" Song Yang still smiled.

After being stunned for a long time, Xu came to his senses and gently raised the corner of his mouth, and responded.

"Um."

At the same time, the flower field began to extend to the two of them little by little. Because of the flower field, the feet of the two began to collapse little by little, but neither of them showed any emotion.

"Then, just tell him that if you have a name, you won't feel panic when you wake up."

"The name is...Yoshida Matsuyo."

Hearing the sound, Song Yang was stunned for a moment and opened his eyes wide open, but before he could say anything, Xu was pushed behind him.

Song Yang, who was pushed into the flower field unexpectedly, turned around and looked at the empty back, who was slowly leaving in destruction at this moment.

"Our disciples have grown up very well.

Song Yang, in the end, except for him, I still seem to hate humans.

So do what you want to do first, and as a loser, you should become an annoying human being.

Although I lost once, I finally won.

We...a draw."

Song Yang, who was instantly surrounded by all the light spots in the flower field, looked at Xu, who had disappeared slightly with gentle collapse and called out: "Xu..."

"Your name is..." Finally, Xu, who had disappeared most of the time, stopped and turned around and looked at Song Yang with soft eyes.

“…Yoshida Matsuyo.”

...

Chunyu headquarters mothership ship.

In a laboratory, Jiang Cheng forced himself to eliminate all the remaining blood from his body with the remaining strength of his body.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Cheng, who was staggering step by step, came to the corridor with the wall, and everything was over.

At the end of the day, I just want to be a human being and personally reach the end of my life.

The direction... doesn't matter anymore. Just walk, just walk, just keep walking. In the end, Jiang Cheng hopes that he will die as a human being, and the most important characteristic of human beings is that he will never stop.

His eyes had already lost their minds, and his five senses began to blur little by little. From birth, scenes flashed through his eyes.

The barren planet, Jiang Hua, Shen Huang, Earth, Umbrella, Question, Song Yang, Yin Shi…

At a certain moment, Jiang Cheng took a step but failed to support his body, and his body slowly fell downwards ahead.

What a life of great satisfaction...

While thinking about it, Jiang Cheng smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

but……

"It's not over yet, stupid."

Jiang Cheng, who fell into the arms of a certain governor, once again forcibly opened his eyelids that weighed ten thousand pounds.

"Gao... Gao Zai... Yes... Sorry..."

"Ah, I really have to apologize. If it weren't for your current appearance, I would definitely have beaten up directly."

"Haha...sorry, I can't even feel the pain."

Asked, Takasugi couldn't help biting his lower lip, tears bursting from his eyes.

"Jiang Cheng, in the end, we are the two people who look the most similar."

"Yes...is it? I'm much taller..."

"No topic was mentioned."

"I have to confess something like you. In fact, the rumor of "Drinking Yakka will make you taller" was spread from me, because there are a lot of Yakkakas that are about to expire in the convenience store at the entrance of the village. The boss said that if it sells it, I will be paid or something..."

"Enough, you'd better die quickly."

"When we were nine years old, we went to the mountains to play. After we got separated, the voice that claimed to be the "God of Middle Second" to you was actually pretending to be me hiding in the tree. "Remember the teachings of God of Middle Second, you can defeat all the natural silver-haired curls" and so on is actually something I'm talking nonsense. Sorry..."
To be continued...