I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

In a remote corner of this huge city, an unknown dark stronghold is entrenched in this dilapidated and dim bar.

Deadwood put on a black hoodie, pulled the zipper up to the point where it could cover his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and in the pockets was his "dad".

"Hang, do you want to go out?" Hei Wu stood at the bar counter, with a row of clean and shiny cups in hand.

"Ah, go out and kill someone." Shigaraki replied.

Black mist: ...

He put the glasses on the bar one by one, and took out a glass of milk from below.

"Drink this before going out."

Shigaraki's scarlet pupils stared at the glass of milk, and his calm state of mind instantly became disgusted.

His dry fingers anxiously left a long series of scratches on his neck, and the skin flakes off layer by layer with his movements, bringing subtle nausea and chills to people.

"If it weren't for your usefulness, I would have killed you long ago."

Black mist: ...

"Oh, then remember to drink the milk before you go out."

***

Just as Shikuraki was jumping, the wind chime sounded to open the door, and a boy in a light-colored windbreaker walked in.

The boy's hair was black and slightly curly, his eyes were a rare iris color, and his delicate and beautiful face had a careless expression.

Tsk, it looks like a troublesome character at first glance.

Shigaraki looked at the black mist, eyes full of doubts, to the effect that he was asking who this guy was.

However, before Hei Wu could speak, the boy opposite sat down quite familiarly.

"Well~ is this the boss? He looks very young, is he an adult? Well..." He looked carefully at Shikuraki's appearance, frowning in distress: "Your face... looks a little It looks familiar... as if I've seen it somewhere before..."

Shikuraki raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young man in front of him with unclear meaning.

Living in a dark corner all the year round, Shiganmu was sensitive to the smell of the same kind emanating from the boy in front of him, dark, bloody, and nervous.

Although he looks like a casual lazy look.

If this is the newly recruited companion mentioned by Hei Mist, Niigoumu is still a little satisfied.

However, the boy's next sentence directly overturned all his previous good feelings and evaluations.

"Ah, I remembered, it's orange peel!" The boy cheered and said, "Isn't this face just a dry orange peel~!"

bang-

This is Hei Mist's cracked expression.

bang-

This is the sound of dead wood crushing the bar...

#黑香expresses a little pain in the heart#

I saw Sigangmu holding his head up, his scarlet pupils in the darkness were extremely frightening.

"The little ghosts are really more annoying than the last one. Black Mist will kill him!"

He scratched his neck more and more fiercely with his fingers, and it was covered with bloodstains in an instant.

Skin flakes fell all over the floor.

The boy in the windbreaker was obviously taken aback, stood up abruptly, and took a few steps back hastily.

"How long has it been since you took a shower!" He said incredulously, with impatience and disgust in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, what kind of strange organization did I join? Is the boss a water-deficient weirdo who doesn't take a shower?"

#No, he is a multi-handed monster#

As his voice fell, the blue-gray-haired thin boy on the opposite side trembled and bowed his body, as if he was suppressing something, a series of specious snorts overflowed from his throat.

"I've changed my mind. I'm going to kill you myself."

Once the dead handle wood with the personality of [Honkai] goes crazy, it will be full of lethality. Starting from the place where the five fingers touch, it will collapse and peel off layer by layer. The same is true for steel and flesh and blood.

Hei Wu, who was sent by afo to take care of the giant baby, did not stop the man in front of him from going crazy. Firstly, he wanted to see the ability of this new subordinate, secondly... Recently, Shikuraki has eaten too much, and he will not vent his fear It was going to blow up to the sky, so he let it go.

Seeing that the hand was about to poke his face, the young man in the windbreaker leaped deftly, and opened the distance between the two of them.Naturally, it was impossible for Shigangmu to let him go without a hit, and he was even more ruthless when he chased him where his hands went.

One chased and the other hid, and soon the whole bar was in a mess, full of disastrous signs of collapse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Heiwu looked at the shattered "corpse" under his feet, and heard the crisp sound of falling wine.

At this moment, he regretted it.

#Let you watch the show without giving money, bad luck#

Before the black mist completely collapsed, a voice of nature finally sounded.

"Well~ the game should end here."

#If it doesn’t end, the bar will be demolished by the boss who has no b number#

Loosely stopping the dodging figure, the boy in the windbreaker turned his head, his five fingers slightly opened and collided with the hand that was attacking him.

"bump--"

"Absolutely kill you!" Sigangmu gritted his teeth, the moment his hands collided, his pupils were full of madness and complacency.

however……

Nothing happened.

#Instant slap in the face#

His pupils constricted suddenly, and Shigaraki looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Ah, I forgot to mention, my ability, uh, no, it should be called personality here, my personality is nullified."

The boy tilted his head and smiled, his iris-colored eyes were full of joy after teasing the mouse.

"This one, Orange Peel, ah, isn't that a bit disrespectful, Diao Jun? Is it called this? Although Diao Jun has a strong personality, his physical skills are quite horrible."

At this moment, Shigaraki has been provoked again and again, and has lost his mind, and his scarlet pupils are full of depression and madness after his anger cannot be vented.

#However, what can I do if I can't beat it! #

"Black mist, throw him out! I don't want to see him!"

At this moment, the screen in the bar, which had been silent for a long time, lit up.

"No, hang up." An unfamiliar man's voice came from the monitor.

"Dazai-kun, I am the companion I found for you, please get along well."

At that moment, Niugaragi, who was still in a state of madness, calmed down almost instantly like a tamed dog, which made Dazai look a few more times curiously.

"I don't understand, sir, this fellow is of no use except to be a nuisance."

"Well, although I also think Mr. Orange Pi is a piece of trash and I don't want to stay here any longer, but Mr. Afo has paid my salary in advance, so I can't help it."

Dead Karaki: "Kill you, bastard!"

#I can't beat or quarrel, what should I do! #

"Ding dong!" Suddenly, the mobile phone's notification sounded, and the originally tense and gloomy atmosphere was instantly broken up.

The boy in the light-colored windbreaker hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened the circle of friends of a certain communication software.

Of particular concern is a photo of a girl wearing a T-shirt and hot pants.

The straight and slender legs are as white as fat, and the people who see them have blood spurting, but the people who post the photos don't know it.

Osamu Dazai held his feverish nose and comforted his dizzy head that was hit by the beauty, only then could he see the text message on the photo clearly.

[I made an appointment to watch a movie with others, and I'm going out! ]

The original distraction faded away in an instant, and unkind coldness flashed across the kite-colored eyes, Dazai put away the phone with a smile, and said to the "two people, one phone" in the room: "I have something temporarily, it seems that I will be absent from today's meeting Well, I'm so sorry."

No one can snatch his prey from the hands of the monster.

As Osamu Dazai thought about it, the smile on his face grew stronger.