[comprehensive] personality, programming

Hakama Tianwei's questioning recalled Yan Dao's consciousness of drifting to his hometown.

Seeing the enigmatic pride in the opponent's eyes, the corners of Yan Dao's mouth twitched twice, inexplicably wanting to rush back to Yokohama to fight Osamu Dazai.

It's right to kill things that don't go well or can't be decided, because these things are most likely caused by him.

This is the truth that she and Zhong Ye came to after being bullied for several years.

Recalling his off-line thoughts again, Yan Dao spoke slowly, thinking about his words while speaking: "Please Mr. Wei, if the color of the hair is similar to my original hair color, it will be fine."

Except for the colorful black, Mr. Wei can give me any hair color.

However, a phone call from the hero's subordinates completely shattered her dream.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of people cutting hair, and now there are only a few strands of each color left. Hero Tiehanhan told her on the phone that although colorful black can't be done, we can still be colorful !

"Each color...just one lock left? So what, do other barbershops still have hair? Please run around, Mr. I don't want to be a colorful Mary Sue."

She has also passed the age of princess sickness, and it is too shameful to have colorful hair at this time to achieve her childhood dream. If Osamu Dazai finds out about this, he will definitely be laughed at for the rest of his life.

Half an hour later, the hero Tie Hanhan broke in with silver hair, long, straight, long curly, short, straight, and short curly silver.

Silver hair collided with bronze skin, and Tie Hanhan's expression was as straight as a dog's.Hakama Tianwei raised his hand to cover his face, and the hand covering his face trembled slightly.Yan Dao pinched his thigh, trying to maintain his last decency.

"Thank you for your hard work." A second before Yan Dao couldn't help laughing, Hakama Tianwei sent him away. "Just leave it to me."

"Sorry, Mr. Wei." Yan Dao let go of his pinched thigh. "I almost couldn't help laughing."

"Well, it's nothing, I have a little bit too." Hakama Tianwei talked to Yan Dao while planting hair. "Is Yan Dao-san's recent income enough?"

What do you earn?What income?What income?

Yan Dao was stunned for a moment, and belatedly realized that this was his identity as an undercover agent.

"It's not bad enough. With Xiongying's scholarship and rent from the rental program, life is pretty good during this period, and the part-time job can be slowed down."

In fact, Yan Dao didn't really work. The shops she worked in were all Hong Kong gangsters, and she just pretended to be a shop assistant there.

"I remember that Xiongying's freshmen seem to be going to school during this time, I have to watch Xiongying's outer wall defense more during this period, if it collapses, I will be bald again." Yan Dao blinked and continued. "If this kind of thing really happens, I still have to trouble Mr. Wei."

Hakama Tianwei responded with one mouthful.

The process of hair transplantation was long, and by the time it was over, the sky was already a little dark.Yan Dao walked straight out of the office with long silver hair and took a deep breath of the evening air in Shizuoka.

There is no smell of gunpowder and blood.

But Ryunosuke's phrase "other people are hell" applies everywhere.

Yan Dao was forced to stop halfway through the tram, so she had to get off with the surging crowd to see the hero.She doesn't know much about the hero Yandao. After staying in Shizuoka for a few years, she knows most about All Might, who is all over the street, and Aizawa Shouta's dismissal of the entire Yuei Division, which caused a lot of trouble in the city.

Yan Dao was relieved when he learned that Xiongyingke had been expelled.Fortunately, she listened to Dazai's words and didn't go to the hero department, otherwise the mission would have ended before it even started.

How could she be so ashamed as the future leader of Hong Kong gangsters.

After making a phone call to the place where he worked, Yan Dao silently mixed in the crowd to watch the excitement.However, the fights of the new heroes are nothing to watch, and the excitement and thrills are not even comparable to the street fights in Yokohama.Yan Dao, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, yawned, but a child in the crowd with hair that looked like he was facing off on a battlefield caught her attention.

His hair is half red and half white, and he looks dumb when he sees other people fighting. Yan Dao's first reaction is to think that the other party is Shamat.

Then she looked at the phone in her hand and suddenly realized.

This is the classmate on the new recommended list, it seems to be the son of the No.2 hero Andeva.

"Tsk, Xiongying is different from other schools. The students recruited are all kinds of strange things." Yan Dao muttered in a low voice, then lowered his head to look through the list. "The stronger the person, the weirder they are. What the ancestor said really makes sense."

The attack was quickly resolved, and Yan Dao got on the tram again to work.

It is also strange to say, why, as employees of Hong Kong and Heiwei, they want to open a mustard noodle restaurant here?Follow Peng Gelie to sell seafood or ordinary small gangs to open milk tea shops?Still arrogantly driving near Andewa's house?

It's not good to talk about who's coming, or to say bad things about people behind their backs. While eating with their legs crossed in the store at night, Yan Dao saw Andeva's son again.

He didn't appear to be in good shape, with bandages on his face.

There are still four days until the exam for recommended students. Is this state okay?

Yan Dao glanced at his inflexible right hand, then got up from the chair and replaced the Hong Kong and black employees who were about to entertain him.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"A bowl of mustard noodles."

Woow, the voice is pretty nice, and the appearance is much better than his father Andeva.

Yan Dao went to the back kitchen.

"A mustard wheat noodle."

The chef took a look outside, and skillfully made the mustard noodles and added ice to the mustard noodles.Putting mustard wheat noodles with ice in front of Hong Jiaodong, Yan Dao returned to the back kitchen.

"Jiantong, what's the origin of that guy sitting outside? Does he come here often?" Yan Dao leaned on the table curiously.

"Well, come here often." Matou Zhen nodded. "Speaking of which, this child is also miserable. His father beats him like that every day. It's fine if we train like this over there. I didn't expect this to happen here."

Yan Dao lowered his brows and eyes.

"Matou, do you think our training is hard?"

"Hey, Miss, you misunderstood me." Jian Tong took off his hat, and patted her on the head like an uncle. "If we don't train that much, we might die outside. There is no such thing as suffering or suffering. But look at this side, it is far from our side, why bother to train like that."

Yan Dao pouted.

Boring sympathy.

Then she looked through the files on her phone, confirmed the other person's name, and walked out of the back kitchen.

"Boom sir."

"...do you know me?" He Jiaodong put down his chopsticks when he was suddenly stopped. "Is there anything you want from me?"

"I think Mr. Hong is a recommended student. There are four days before the exam for your recommended students. Can you handle it?" Yan Dao pulled out the chair and sat opposite Hong Jiaodong. "I'm the host of Yandao, class 2-B of the Xiongying Management Department, and I'm a senior in the future."

Hong Jiaodong's eyes flickered, and finally he set his eyes on the mustard wheat noodles in front of him.

"Hello, senior."

He still knows the host of Yandao, and Andewa has also praised him many times in front of him. As a person who independently made the heroic outer wall defense system, even if he said it from Andewa's mouth Even coming out can't offset his admiration.

Then, one of the two looked at the mustard noodles, and the other looked at each other's hair. The scene was so quiet that it was eerie.

...Brother, you make it very difficult for me to continue talking.

Yan Dao held back his ears and scratched his cheeks.

Finally, she slapped the table with a "snap".

"You eat first, and I'll tell you something after I finish."

Hong Jiaodong picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Seeing the way the other party stuffed noodles into his mouth obediently and cleverly, Yan Dao was so obedient that he even wanted to comfort him by rubbing his hands and hugging him.

There is no way, she is the youngest in Hong Kong and Hei, Dazai or middle school, they are all based on their height to rub her head, and Oda writer's children are all ghostly, allowing her to touch their heads There is no place to display a woman's mind at all.

Watching Hong Jiao Dong eat noodles for a while, Yan Dao stretched out his sinful right hand.

Hong Jiao Dong, whose head was suddenly touched, picked up the noodles in the bowl at a faster speed, then wiped his mouth and sat down.

"It's like this. The exam is about to take place in four days. I think you won't be able to recover in a while. I wonder if you need help. If you need it, I can actually treat it." Overwhelmed by embarrassment, Yan Dao Difficult to maintain the surface of elegance.

Hong Jiao frozen back his wounded hand that was placed on the table.

"Senior sister, aren't you allowed to use your personality casually?"

"Mr. Hong, I have a temporary license." This is where the silly boy is so cute. "Since I finished building the defense system, a specially approved hero license has been issued, together with the rent as a reward for adopting my system. But you have to be mentally prepared, my personality will have a little side effect."

Hong Jiaodong nodded to express his understanding, and the calmness on his face was only maintained until the moment when he started to lose his hair.

"...Senior sister?" Seeing the reflection of himself from the floor above his head, his froze voice trembled rarely.

"Ah, this is a side effect of my personality. I modified the program for your pain." Yan Dao withdrew the programming interface unfolded in front of Hong Jiaodong, and began to introduce his personality to the other party in detail. "When the object of action is not a hairy creature, the price is my hair. When the other party is a hairy creature, the price is the other party's hair. However, because the cost is too high, it can do many things that cannot be done in daily life. .Once the program is modified, the validity period of the small program is permanent, and the validity period of the large program is at least half a year."

I became bald and I became stronger. If I want to become stronger, I have to trade my hair. Her personality is so reasonable.

"...Thank you senior, senior, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Hong Jiaodong bowed to her, and the back of leaving the noodle shop seemed to be running away.

Although it was good to heal his wounds, this side effect made him not want to see this senior in a short time.

Facing the distressed and even sighing eyes of passers-by, Hong Jiaodong ran all the way back to his home.

At the moment when she opened the door for her younger brother, the popsicle in Hong Dongmei's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Jiao Dong, why are you... bald?"

When my younger brother first left the house, he still had beautiful hair that could fascinate thousands of women. How come he came back with a holy light as if he had escaped into Buddhism?