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"I know you are very curious about my supernatural power." Ayatsuji said, he walked towards the window, from here he could see that layer of fog was spreading towards the room like the tide rolled from the beach, "Actually, I I also want to know what it will look like when it is stripped."

He looked at the mist outside the window, and there was a trace of expectation hidden in his eyes, but in the eyes of those who are familiar with his superpowers, this layer of rare curiosity is a color of madness, except for those who deliberately want to destroy Yokohama, there is no normal One can bet on what Ayatsuji's supernatural power will look like when separated.

【Are you crazy, Ayatsuji, even if you want to get rid of accidental death, this is not the time. 】

Hearing this, Ayatsuji said faintly: "It turns out that you are still afraid."

【…】

"Don't worry, I'm just curious." Ayatsuji said blankly, and withdrew his hand on the window, "The spread of the fog has slowed down, and they have found the source."

It is undeniable that at that moment he really had the feeling of exploring the previous idea, but after thinking about it, he still forgot. The reason why human beings are human is because they know how to restrain their desires. There is a crazy voice in Ayatsuji’s head , but was suppressed by reason several times, this time it was no different.

Dostoevsky: "What are you going to do?"

"Wait." Ayatsuji said, "Why, why don't you want to stay with me for a while?"

Dostoevsky: "..."

"I'm joking, isn't it funny." Ayatsuji said casually, "You can tell that you want to ask me questions, but I'm not sure how many times I want to answer, so you can communicate with Gogol, I will be truthful Inform, as truthfully as possible.”

Lan Tang: "..."

He frowned and stared at Ayatsuji's back, as if he saw a black mist surrounding him at a certain moment, like a painting of horror and curiosity, but in the blink of an eye, the black mist suddenly disappeared, making Lan Tang Thinking that what he saw was just a fleeting illusion.

But that breath of death...

Maybe Dostoyevsky’s previous speech was too surprising, but now Gogol is standing with him, and when Ayatsuji is silent, Gogol and Dostoyevsky whisper some whispers , Occasionally leaked a few words in Russian, and they couldn't understand what the two were saying.

Koguri Chongtaro stood up from the chair, and took a few steps back to stand beside Rantang. He endured and endured. He really wanted to ask, so he just broke the jar and asked Rantang, who was obviously closer to Ayatsuji. To: "Ayatsuji...is different from what I thought."

Why would he say such a thing?

Because before seeing Ayatsuji, Oguri Chongtaro imagined the image of the other party. As an adult, he couldn't bear the supervision of the seventh agency, but Ayatsuji is just a child, and he must be more than him. There is also a psychological shadow.

That's why he was born with an adult's desire to protect Huaguduo, and asked Dostoevsky and the others not to hurt Ayatsuji pedestrians.

But seeing Ayatsuji himself appear now, those ridiculous self-righteousness are all destroyed. This young man doesn't need sympathy and pity at all.

He thought he could at least pretend to be a strong man, but when Ayatsuji and Dostoyevsky were talking, he didn't dare to intervene at all. On the background board, the negotiation with Lan Tang also took courage.

Supervision destroyed his normal personality, but Ayatsuji bloomed even more gorgeous flowers. This comparison made him feel ashamed.

"It's not your fault, because Ayatsuji is different from what I imagined at first." Lan Tang glanced at him, "I think...maybe many people have the same idea as you, and they always like to use their own experience to derive another image of a completely independent individual."

At first, he thought that Ayatsuji was a control freak, and it was because Lantang thought of Verlaine that he became prejudiced.

Lan Tang thought, Ayatsuji must have seen that he was looking for the shadow of Verlaine in him at first, but he didn't say anything, he just accepted Lan Tang's immaturity in this aspect, and made himself a carrier of emotional catharsis ... It was this calm understanding that gave Lan Tang the idea of ​​wanting to take care of him.

His eyes fell on Ayatsuji again, and his eyes became very gentle, like the moonlight falling on his back.

"Maybe..." Koguri Fusutaro sighed, "Actually, I don't want to do this."

Some people always think that with [Perfect Crime], he will definitely use it to become a criminal, but in fact, Koguri Kotaro is no different from ordinary people. He is always helping others to erase the evidence of crime, but as for himself?He doesn't know what he is either.

But no one wanted to hear his thoughts either.

Koguri Koguri was discovered by the Supernatural Secret Service because he worked for a criminal group, but the group actually found him and threatened to kill his friends and family if he didn't help, so he had to use his supernatural powers. ability, but the Supernatural Secret Service Division will not listen to his excuse.

He looked at his hands with a blank look in his eyes: "Since the Russian is going to join the Hong Kong gangsters, he will probably not fulfill his promise of retaliation against the Supernatural Secret Service, so what should I do? Do I want to join the Hong Kong gangsters too?" ...?"

See, this supernatural ability of Oguri Soutaro must be matched with other abilities to be able to play its due role. Even if Dostoevsky will not fulfill his promise, he can't do anything with them. The emphasis along the way was nothing more than self-deception, and he had to rely on the breath of others even for revenge.

He is really just a very ordinary man, exhaustion engulfs him like a wave, he doesn't want to do this anymore, he wants to go back to those days in the past, but Xiaoguri Chongtaro knows that his supernatural ability is what the people in the other world dream of Treasure, Gang Hei will not let him go.

Lantang turned his gaze to him and said, "Tell Ayatsuji."

Koguri Chongtaro was stunned: "What..."

"Tell Ayatsuji what you really think," Lan Tang said firmly, "He never forces others to do things they don't want to do."

"..."

"Go." Lan Tang said, pushing him.

Koguri Shutaro hesitated for a moment, he glanced at Dostoyevsky, and found that he was not looking at him, but was just talking to Gogol, he mustered up his courage, and walked towards Ayatsuji's back: " ……Hello."

"You're here," Ayatsuji replied, "I thought it would be a while before you dare speak to me."

Hearing this, his expression became a little embarrassed: "Ranbo asked me to come here."

"Of course I know, you haven't woken up yet." Ayatsuji glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Otherwise, why am I standing in front of the window in a daze like this? I'm not some poet who wants to speak in front of this mist The opinion, of course, is to give you a chance to talk to Rimbaud."

Koguri Kotaro: "..."

"So, you don't want to join Hong Kong black."

"...Yes." Koguri Chongtaro said hesitantly, "I know this is ridiculous to you, because as far as my own ability is concerned, maybe I will be taken away by the Supernatural Secret Service just after I leave. , I don’t even know how they found me.”

Having said that, he smiled wryly: "Perhaps worse, I will be forced to work for some criminal group again."

"Don't worry, no." Ayatsuji said in a cold voice, "You can make a name in Hong Kong and Hei, and then leave. I will not force others to stay in their jobs, because that would be too inefficient, and it would not only take up other people's position, and the risk of defecting at any time.”

"..."

"Don't take your supernatural ability too seriously, at least Hong Kong gangsters don't need it." Ayatsuji saw what he was thinking, he seemed to think it was a conspiracy, but it was actually quite unnecessary, "'Perfect crime 'Right? We don't need psychic powers to do this, if we want to, we don't have any clues."

"Oh, Yokohama and I should have four people who can do this, and they all belong to Hong Kong and Black now."

"But," Koguri Chongtaro couldn't help asking, "but, if you are discovered, the chance is small, but there is still a chance, right?"

"You clearly hate 'The Perfect Crime' and now you're trying to justify its practicality, complicated love."

Koguri Kotaro: "..."

Seriously, in fact, Ayatsuji's sarcasm is also maxed out.

"If you are discovered, then you will be discovered." Ayatsuji said indifferently, "That would be a mistake. Isn't it right to pay for it?"

From this sentence, Koguri Chongtaro can clearly feel that he is not lying, that's what Ayatsuji thinks.

"I will give you a good job, and the Seventh Agency and any Japanese organization dare not touch you, because they know the horrors of Hong Kong and black."

"It's just..." Although he believed Ayatsuji's words, Koguri Kotaro couldn't figure it out, "Why did you agree to me?"

Shouldn't these people be mercenary?He couldn't think of why Ayatsuji would help him, not only let him leave, but also allowed him to live with peace of mind.

Ayatsuji turned around, his eyes fell on him completely: "Why did you tell them not to hurt me before?"

Koguri Chongtaro blurted out: "How do you know..."

"So my answer is the same as yours." Ayatsuji said with a blank expression, "And you are one step ahead of me to achieve your wish, but be careful, if I know that you use your supernatural powers to do things you shouldn't do, you won't Wondering what I would do."

After all, without giving Xiaoguri Chongtaro a chance to respond, he had already looked at Dostoevsky: "Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, just owe it first. I know Russian, so I can actually use my mother tongue There's no need to complain loudly, I'm talking about you, Gogol."

Gogol: "..."

"Don't you want to experience freedom and the feeling of not being restrained?" After listening to their conversation, Ayatsuji roughly figured out what the white-haired and golden-eyed Russian boy in front of him was thinking. He was really different from Fei Jia , "It's very simple, I think you need to meet Osamu Dazai."

Gogol showed a curious expression, and he asked him in Russian: "Osamu Dazai, who is that?"

Ayatsuji glanced at him, and also replied in Russian: "A guy who is somewhat similar to you may remind you of another Fedya in the world, but in terms of freedom, he may give You and Fei Jia have completely different answers."

Dostoevsky on the side: "..."

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