How I was forced to be a boss

Looking at the people over there with empty eyes, looking around, even knowing that this is a weak and harmless person, everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

Yumeno Hisaku got up and hid behind the girl, clapping his hands and laughing.

The most important issue for everyone is to neither hurt the girl nor be hurt by the girl.

However, in the silence, the one standing still did not move.

The guarded people looked at each other and put down the shields they held in their hands.

"It's scary." The girl's calm voice sounded.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, she slowly curled the corners of her lips.

"Resist, if you don't resist, you will die, hehe." As if seeing something worth looking forward to, Yumeno Hisaku said happily.

After the girl answered him, Yumeno Hisazu remained silent for a while, and then suddenly backed away a few steps in horror

At the moment when the child tore up the doll, I saw the text not very clearly.

After that, everything around me suddenly seemed to become far away, and there were many people around me all of a sudden, each of them looked at me fiercely with their red eyes open.

Covet.

Soon a person rushed towards me, his whole face was ferocious, as if he wanted to kill me.

It looked terrible.

I don't know why I thought it was kind of funny.

Out of the corner of my eye, the child was standing beside me.

"Resist."

He said so to me.

I feel helpless.

Does he have too high expectations for a weak writer? You should try to resist a strong man who wants to strangle me.

But this is all based on the fact that everything is real.

After all, he is a well-informed writer. Hasn’t this kind of stalk been played badly?

The man had already strangled my neck, very hard, but I was indifferent.

"Unfortunately, I am no longer the person who can't tell the truth from the world." He sighed, as if it was a pity.

As her words fell, the world that only the two of them saw was suddenly covered by an overwhelming black shadow. The shadow quickly swallowed everything and flowed under their feet, pulsating.

! "What is this! How could this happen!" Yumeno Hisaku hugged himself tightly.

The black mud was bubbling like erupting magma.In the distance, a huge and weird thing made up of these things, like some kind of indescribable existence that shouldn't appear in the ordinary world, roared and circled up, with flowing bloody red lights all over its body.As the thing grew, the black air continuously overflowing around its body spread throughout the entire space.

The world is melting.

I looked at the living body of the shadow in the distance with admiration, and couldn't help feeling that my imagination was so rich.

I just hope that the real shadow is not so scary.

With emotion in my heart, I turned to look at the child, squatting in front of him, "Look, this is what I fear the most in my heart."

"Of course, it should also be something you should be afraid of."

Seeing that something that looked like some kind of evil monster opened its mouth wide and rushed towards him, Yumeno Hisakuza fell to the ground in fear, closed his eyes, and shivered.

"don't want!!"

"Human disqualification."

I heard a familiar voice.Along with the collapsed world, the figure of Dazai Osamu, the flashing light in his hand, and——words appeared.

I stared dumbfounded at the information I captured from it.

At that moment, many things crossed my mind.

When I came back to my senses, I had firmly grasped his arm, and begged: "Use that one more time, Azhi!"

"Lingyang?"

In this way, before I had time to leave Hong Kong and Hei, I sat back in Mr. Mori's office.Alice obediently served me black tea and cookies.

"Thank you."

I got a sweet smile from the little lolita.

"Are you all right?"

I nodded. In fact, I didn't look frightened at all, but the child turned pale with fear.

"Who is that child?"

"Hisaku Yumeno, code-named q, and what Ling centered on is his special ability 'Brain Hell'."

From Osamu Dazai, I learned about the child's situation.

He has a bad personality and possesses terrifying supernatural powers that can manipulate people's minds. It is said that he is the most dangerous kind among supernatural power users.

"It's a 'living disaster'."

!

When it comes to supernatural abilities, I always feel that I should re-understand this ability.

I know Chuya Nakahara's ability is 'in the filthy sorrow', and his ability is gravity control; I know Mr. Mori's ability is called 'vitasexualis', and his form is a little lolita; I know Osamu Dazai is also a person with different abilities, But I never asked him what it was.

Finally found out today.

With one thing that impacted my worldview.

"Teacher Zhuxi? What text?"

I leaned back in shock, couldn't they see such a big word? ! !

Especially - Osamu Dazai's extraordinary ability of disqualification in the world, it really says disqualification in the world!

"Lingyang?"

I squatted in the corner and was a little self-contained, and the whole person fell into a kind of chaos.

This is a new world for me.

The new writers in the new world are different from the ones I used to know, and it took me a long time to accept this and try to see them all as separate and different people .

As a result, other people's books were clearly pasted on my own supernatural powers!

So what exactly are supernatural powers?

Is it something that only good writers have?

But these people did not really write these things out.

I tried to calm myself down and reorganize my thoughts.

Putting aside the connection between the two worlds and looking at this world alone, books are the catharsis of emotions for writers, the expression of deep hearts, and the sorrows and joys that cannot be announced to the public.

Books are the soul and substrate of an author.

If you look at it from this angle, the ability is——

"Lingyang? Are you okay?" Osamu Dazai squatted beside me and asked.

I looked at him slowly and didn't react for a while.

He raised his hand to caress my face, exerted a little force to make me raise my head, as if I wanted to do something, but finally held back, and just said to me softly: "Sure enough, I'm still scared."

"It's okay, I won't let you go through such a terrible thing again."

!In fact, I was not very scared, but my thinking suddenly became messed up, and I didn't know what to do.

But I still tilted my head and rubbed his palm, holding my mouth and acting like a spoiled child, "It really scared me."

He moved his fingers slightly.

"Ahem." Mori Ogai coughed twice in embarrassment.

I disagree with this, "How can I scare you."

"Everyone is very afraid of Mr. Takenishi losing his mind." Mori Ogai thought of the reports he had received from different institutions.

"If Yokohama is threatened, we may have to abandon you if there is no other way."

While listening to Mori Ogai's sincere answer, I followed Dazai Ogai's strength to stand up and sit back in my seat. I really didn't know how to respond to Mr. Mori's words.

"I will never get to that step." I murmured in a low voice.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at him again and said seriously: "If such a day really comes, please don't hesitate to give up on me. The person who would do such a thing is no longer me."

I felt Osamu Dazai's hands tighten on my shoulders, so I quickly added with a smile, "But I don't have so much energy."

"This kind of thing can't happen."

The two people around were silent, and after a short silence, Mori Ogai smiled easily, "You're right."

"Speaking of which, the words in your mouth are..."

"what!"

I hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Tell me, Lingyang~"

I gave Osamu Dazai a complicated look, "Are you sure?"

He smiled heartily, "Of course!"

I have a feeling of admiration for Osamu Dazai.

To be honest, it would be a public execution if someone read my book in front of me, so it's kind of funny that someone would make such a strange request.

Since he has made such a request, I naturally want to satisfy him.

"Please use your powers again."

Because it is a supernatural ability of the elimination system, I finally called Ms. Ozaki to help show it.

!

It's also the first time I've seen the golden Yaksha.

It is a very beautiful inhuman creature.

When Osamu Dazai's hand touched the golden Yasha, a gust of wind blew up in the spacious room.What was reflected in my eyes was the words flying out under the interweaving of red and blue light.

"What a beautiful sight..." I sighed, and then began to read the disqualified text I saw.

Although I have read it several times, no one would recite it by myself. I can only remember how much I can remember with Dazai Osamu's supernatural power.

The more I talk, the more embarrassing I feel.

What kind of public execution scene is this! !

In the silence of several people, I almost finished talking about what I could remember from the supernatural power, so I sat nervously in my seat and let them look at me, feeling inexplicably as if I was going through three trials.

"Yes, I have."

"I see."

"This is really - an amazing ability." The emotion flickering in his eyes made Mori Ogai's eyes look black for a moment.

After asking Osamu Dazai to send the teacher away, Ogai Mori looked at Koyo Ozaki and asked, "What do you think?"

"As you said, it is an incredible ability."

That's right, it's abilities, not superpowers.

Several people can judge this point.

As long as they think about the scene just now, each word spit out from the girl's mouth seems to be telling the soul of Osamu Dazai.

That person, by virtue of his innate talent, obtained the ability of a human soul.

"Is this kind of thing really something a human can do?"

Mori Ogai didn't answer Ozaki Koyo's murmur as if asking himself, but stood up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

Outside the window is the sky that seems to be burning with fire, and dusk has fallen.

"That person will become the only non-replicable existence in the world for all supernatural power users."

Once this matter gets out, those people with supernatural powers who long for redemption and are desperate to survive like wild dogs will try their best to come to her like moths to a flame.