Hong Kong and black temporary workers

World A

Realizing that his emotions were released too much and actually destroyed public property, Li Wangshu quietly blocked himself with his body, and then silently restored the railing to its original state.

She cleared her throat and managed to keep her voice clear, "All you said is based on the Li Wangshu you know. But, in fact, B5126 does not have Li Wangshu's strength, and brain."

"No, no, Shu Jiang, your brain has only been used for the past four years. I think you are no different from a little beast that relies on intuition. It's completely because I didn't want to check that you were able to hide from me for so long. Dazai immediately waved his hand and interrupted Li Wangshu's "underestimating himself" very seriously.

Li Wangshu: ...

Wow, you idiot, I will kill you sooner or later.

"First, it is true that the power of the cub's Shujiang is different from what it is now. But referring to Zhongye, I think the difference in abilities is more reflected in the degree of control rather than in strength."

Dazai stretched out his second finger, and actually began to seriously analyze it.

"Secondly, I think that abilities that have the terrible possibility of being able to bring a person back to health from a near-death state, but are not healing abilities, will be suppressed by other abilities."

Li Wangshu fell silent, although he didn't want to admit it, but... what Dazai said made a lot of sense.

"Third, Shu Jiang was sent to the Li family to assassinate."

Hearing this, Li Wangshu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp and puzzled, "What... mean?"

She thought about the first two points when she was in doubt, but was buried by herself again.Only this last point, she has never considered.

"The Li family is very powerful, right? An assassination organization like that that trains children to be killers, shouldn't it be able to compete?" Dazai's smile was still relaxed, as if he was telling some interesting story, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, "Then send Shu Jiang in It’s simply death. Whether it succeeds...or fails.”

"What would make a leader give up a good chess piece in his hand? After thinking about it, it's just that he can't control it."

Li Wangshu: "...Really?"

She raised her head in doubt, "Is that so? Why didn't I think of this?"

Dazai rubbed the little girl's head, the way Li Wangshu felt that she was being masturbated, before she had time to get angry, she only heard the man say, "Because Shu Jiang is still a silly child."

Li Wangshu: "..."

Osamu Dazai, this dog man is not dead, it is difficult to solve the hatred in her heart.

"Well, and after that, Shu Jiang was raised very well by the Li family. So I never had the idea that I would be discarded as harmful or useless."

Dazai, who was once expelled by Mori Ogai from Hong Kong Hei for being out of control, spoke so softly.

It is really remarkable to be able to turn a little girl who has experienced many misfortunes in the world into a mature and gentle adult who is full of hope for the world.

"However, I think that apart from Shu Jiang not having such an idea, there may be some reasons why he thinks that he really should take on the task of the Li family?"

Li Wangshu paused for a moment, then slapped Dazai's paw off her head, and muttered softly, "Isn't this two questions?"

Dazai looked at her innocently, and tapped his fingers on the railing with a steady frequency.

"But there's nothing to keep secret. It's very simple. I look a lot like my brother's own sister who died young, and my eyes look a lot like my wife's. If I'm not sure that I'm not, I'd suspect that I'm a leftover from the Li family. The daughter who is away."

"Eh—so that's how it is!" Even though he said this, Dazai still didn't show any surprise on his face, which made Li Wangshu annoyed him.

"Hey, don't act like you have everything under control, I don't want to exchange with you, okay?!"

"No, no," Dazai frowned slightly and laughed, "Although people often say 'happy people are all alike, but unfortunate people have their own misfortunes', I often feel that this sentence is the other way around. Happiness There are various ways, but the root cause of misfortune is my own weakness. Because I am weak, I have to compromise; because I have compromised, I feel pain again.”

Li Wangshu glanced at him coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you right here."

Dazai immediately put on a serious expression, and said seriously, "I've already thought about the next question I want to exchange with you!"

Li Wangshu walked away with his hands in his pockets, with a terrifying momentum.

Dazai didn't catch up and just watched her back.

Her back is very straight, and she looks very poised when she wears clothes; her shoulders are a little sloppy, so the shoulders can't be supported, and they are a bit soft, but a bit sharp; her legs are straight, and her steps are firm, and every time Every time the sole of the foot landed, there was a firm and soft sound.

It's really remarkable that a little girl who is full of doubts about the world can be raised into such a firm adult.

The determined adult turned around and looked at him inexplicably, "Why didn't you follow?"

Dazai gave a low laugh, raised his heels, "Here we come."

Also cultivated an adult with sparkling eyes.

"What were you thinking just now?"

"I wonder if Shu-chan will regret anything if she knows that she has succeeded?"

"That's too much." The woman said in a normal tone, "But it's useless to say it now, and I regret that I don't have medicine."

"Well, that's true. After all, if a person starts to feel sorry for himself, it is doomed to be a tragedy."

"Slightly. Where shall we eat tonight?"

World B

Unlike Dazai and Wangshu, who were completely on vacation, they first experienced the destruction of a brain hell, and then experienced the terrible torment of Dazai ten years later, and finally had to bear the workload of two people alone. Zhongye is almost like becoming a fairy.

Those who cultivate immortals don't need to sleep, they rely entirely on their immortal energy.

Kamisama doesn't need sleep either, day and night...

hell.

Zhong also dropped his pen in despair.

That guy Wang Shu usually seems to have learned from Dazai badly, and always makes negative and sabotage remarks, but in fact, he does his job well, and sometimes even helps Higuchi to deal with it. Order Akutagawa's paperwork.

Can't be more reliable.

Now she was teleported away, and the Hongjun who replaced her didn't know anything about documents, and had been hanging around with Yin recently.

Thinking of this, he took out the self-introduction given to him by Hongjun——

Maybe it can't be called self-introduction, the manual is more or less the same.

Capitalized question child is right.

Chuya's fingers moved down line by line, and quickly skipped the entire paper.

"if……"

If you hadn't become Miss Li, would you have become like Hongjun?This... is like an experiment.

He thought of the fighting spirit in Li Wangshu's eyes that danced like flames when he fought with him, and his eyes that were always vivid except for the first time he lost.

"When will you come back, you bastard!"

Zhong also put Hongjun's information back in place, completely ignoring the introduction of the ability that was completely different from Li Wangshu's.

"When you come back, I won't let you go easily."

He took back his pen and plunged back into the document hell of double identity.

Hongjun had a great time.

This can be regarded as the most free period of time in her life. She chooses what she eats every day, and there are also cute little girls or the unfamiliar Mr. Guard who take her shopping together.

If she wants to learn anything, she will not be rejected by the reason that learning is useless. Although her progress in physical skills is not obvious, but!

very happy!

"Is this what you guys want to tell me?" Hongjun licked the vanilla-flavored ice cream, and asked Yao Zuili curiously, "That is, can I actually do whatever I want?"

For this person's rare sensitivity, Yao Zuili has a kind of mother's pride... It's as if his own daughter suddenly became sensible.

"Well, just... barely, it's your compensation." Yao Zuili bent his index finger against his lips, struck by his own thoughts, and couldn't help turning his head aside.

"Pfft. You are like this, what should I do if I can't get used to it when I go back?" Hongjun finally learned when he was talking, that he can look into other people's eyes without prompting and out of his own will.

"Then just let that world become like it is now." Yao Zuili said, "With your supernatural ability, it's not impossible, right?"

Hongjun: "..."

She lowered her head and took a bite of the ice cream, sucking the sweet cream until it was slightly cool, before swallowing it slowly.

Then she looked up, "Okay."

Hearing this, Yao Zuili took out a piece of paper folded into a small square from his pocket, the back of which was full of handwriting faintly revealed.

"This is a preliminary suggestion. If you think you can do it, there will be more advanced."

Hongjun finished eating the cone in a few bites, patted the crumbs on his hands, and then took the small square in Yao Zuili's hand, "Is it Mr. Li?"

Yao Zuili raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement with her guess, "This is the Patriarch's compensation for you."

"No matter which world Mr. Li is, he is equally smart." She looked at the square piece of paper several times, then put it in her pocket cherishingly, and patted it lightly.

Like making sure that piece of paper really exists.

"Well, I heard from you and Rage God's description, Wang Shu has two supernatural abilities?"

As it was approaching lunch time, the two simply picked a sushi restaurant nearby, went in and ordered sushi, and chatted while eating.

It was Hongjun who started the topic.

"I won't ask why this is the case. But I think her knight-errant behavior seems to suppress the absolute realm."

Yao Zuili blinked, a little strangely, "What are you talking about?"

Hongjun was drinking orange-flavored soda with a straw in his mouth, and he let go of his mouth and replied seriously, "Well, the care I have received in this world is due to Wang Shu, so I want to leave something for her. "

Yao Zuili lowered his head and picked up the menu again. The portion he ordered just now was not enough, and he was still not full. "I don't think Missy should have any special needs."

"Well, Wang Shu is much better than me in many aspects." Hongjun's tone did not drop because of Yao Zuili's indifference, and she said relaxedly, "However, I think that in terms of supernatural abilities, I probably can't teach her much. Quite a few."

Hongjun smiled at Yao Zui who suddenly looked up at her.

"Right?"

The author has something to say: let me explain... Yao Zuili didn't regard Hongjun as the eldest lady, so he has always had this attitude. He is actually a sneer. [Is it too late to explain? !

In short, both sides of the different world are constantly solving their own problems!

Yuyu is a... how to put it, easy to shake guy.In the past two days, one is busy with car training, and they are all in the manuscript box, so there is no talk;

So I didn't reply to the comments in time, sorry, after the full text of Yuyu has been saved, I will reply slowly w

Thanks for the time!

Thanks to Xiaohei for the 25 bottles of nutrient solution, it has become 520 ww is very auspicious (?); a bottle of nutrient solution w from the three little angels Chun Shi, Yunding Zhiding, and Caged Bird; thanks to AccKides for the cute six bottles of nutrient solution Thank you for the five bottles of nutrient solution from Xiyoucha Zaizai; thank you for the ten bottles of nutrient solution (the name is so interesting ww), and thank you to Xiao Tiantian for the five bottles of irrigation nutrient solution~ hug you and circle around Circle, how many new names do you have?

Thank you Bu Liugu for a mine~ Hug Bobo, it’s a new cutie w

Thank you very much Meng [bow] I feel that I have the courage to continue w

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