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Onto Asaba's supernatural ability "Nirvana" is a supernatural ability that is very dependent on others. According to Dazai Osamu: This is a supernatural ability that depends on human nature.

There is no difference between strength and weakness of this supernatural ability, it depends on others' concern for the healed person, if someone present sincerely hopes that the healed person is alive, then his supernatural ability will take effect, the more he cares, the more powerful the supernatural ability will be. The stronger it will be, under this restriction, Onto Asaba can heal both diseases and injuries.

At his most exaggerated, he even made someone who lost his arm in war grow back an arm.

This supernatural ability, which is almost a miracle, is the biggest reason why he can become a preparatory cadre.

Asaba Onto used the supernatural ability as soon as he came into contact with the patient, but the patient did not respond at all, and his physical condition did not improve at all, so it is completely certain that in this place, at least within this organization, there is no A man wished he continued to live.

Although what I said is a bit cruel, Asaba Onto people seldom see this kind of person who everyone around him wants him to die. Human beings are emotional animals. Even those with weak emotions like Osamu Dazai still care about them. No matter how bastard he is, he will have parents. Really worried, how long has it been since he has seen such a person that no one in the entire organization wants him to live?

The last one seems to be the former leader whose throat was cut by Mori Ogai.

What is the difference between this and being denied the value of existence by others?

Onto Asaba let out a sigh of relief, he put on the glasses he carried with him, and then began to prepare medicines from the medical kit he brought, but these medicines can only temporarily maintain the patient's life, and it is almost impossible to wake him up. To be precise, unless a guy who cared about this person suddenly appeared, and then let Asaba Onto's ability take effect.

Only at this level is it possible to wake him up.

After injecting the medicine into the patient's vein, Asaba Onto waited quietly for a while. After confirming that there was no adverse reaction, he took off his glasses and stuffed them into his pocket. He picked up the medical kit and turned to leave. I ran into An Cheng who came back in a hurry.

"Oh? Dr. Asagi?" Ancheng looked at him in surprise, "The medicine you want..."

"Boil it into a state that can be swallowed and feed it to him. I'll come back tomorrow." Asaba Onto walked past him without even pausing.

An Cheng froze in place, he whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "But, the leader can't swallow anymore, could it be that..."

Could it be that after such a short period of treatment, the leader has recovered to the point where he can swallow?

He looked at Asaba Onto's back with complicated eyes, and he thought the matter was stable when he invited several doctors and judged that the leader's time was running out, but he didn't expect an unexpected situation. Dr. Shengxin Qianyu, a well-known doctor in the party, was able to rescue a person who had been sentenced to death.

However, he did not invite Asaba Onto to save the leader. The purpose of Anjo and the other two people to invite Asaba Onto was just to let the outside world see their "intent to save the leader" and to tell the outside world that "even if it is Dr. Asaba couldn't save the leader either."

Unexpectedly, Asaba Onto actually did the impossible.

No, you can't let him go on.

His eyes flickered and finally settled on a very dark expression.

It seems that the preparations made before can be used.

I heard that Dr. Asaba of the port mafia has been working in the medical department. Even though he is a preparatory cadre, he has never been exposed to the dark, and his skills are extremely poor...

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When Onto Asaba came out of the corridor, Osamu Dazai seemed to have finished talking with the two cadres. There was a smile on his face that could not be said to be mocking or playful, but this smile could not penetrate into the depths of his eyes. There is only bottomless coldness everywhere, as for the cadres Harada and Aomura who were left before, even if you don't look closely at Asaba Onto, you can feel the anger that they are trying to suppress.

"Oh? Wenren came out, is it done?" Osamu Dazai asked him casually.

"Need to come back tomorrow." Onto Asaba walked over, and he stood in front of Osamu Dazai, the white coat on his body was spotless, as if to be connected with the chaotic fog outside.

Osamu Dazai nodded, "I see, then, see you two tomorrow."

Although the faces of the two accompanying cadres were about to twitch, they still managed to show a smile, and sent them out the door with an unusually ugly smile like this. Everyone on Asaba felt tired for them, and human expressions are controllable. , but forcibly controlling expressions will indeed bring double or even several times the fatigue.

"What did you say?" Asayu Onto asked.

"Of course it's true." Dazai Zhizhi said naturally, "Since they are asking for help from the port mafia, they need to pay something. They should be very clear about this. After all, no organization is a good person."

"What are the facts?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at Asaba Onto, and finally showed a very cunning smile, "Will Onto also be curious about this kind of thing?"

"It's just that the faces of those two people are really ugly." Onto Asaba replied calmly: "I would like to know how excessive Dazai's conversation was, other than that I have no interest outside."

"So this is ah."

Osamu Dazai sighed in frustration, his iris-colored eyes were filled with boredom, "Actually, I don't think I said anything too much, or they are so ordinary that I can't even imagine how they became cadres. Yes, just one sentence can test out which of them wants to overthrow the leader and take over himself, if this level of organization lets them take over, it will be over."

"Or is it that human beings are all the same? They are obviously the mafia, but they want to hide it for the sake of righteousness and face, and they are not afraid of suffocating themselves to death."

Sure enough.

There was clarity in Asayu Wenren's eyes.

From Mori Ogai's statement that he completed this mission with Osamu Dazai, he knew that the life or death of the leader of this organization has nothing to do with the port mafia. It's more beneficial to the port mafia, but it seems that both of them were eliminated by Osamu Dazai.

People who can't make Osamu Dazai interested seem to have no existence value, maybe Osamu Dazai thinks so.

"Oh?" Suddenly, Osamu Dazai reached out and touched his pocket, "Where are the things? Wenren, wait for me here, I'll go back and have a look."

Osamu Dazai turned around and walked back, with a bit of boredom on his face, "Really, what is the purpose of such a small trick?"

Seeing Osamu Dazai disappear, Onto Asaba walked to the wall, he leaned against the wall quietly, the white coat on his body was integrated with the surrounding mist, at this moment, Onto Asaba heard a very thin and soft cat The cry, he glanced behind him, the sound came from the alley next to him.

But in the next second, the meowing of the cat suddenly turned into a shriek, as if it was attacked by something. The thick fog blocked the sight, and Asahan Onto stood at the entrance of the alley and couldn't see what was inside. He stood still Waited quietly for a while, until the next meow sounded.

Stepping into the alley, Onto Asaba walked forward with his head down. It seemed that because of the fog, he kept looking at the ground, as if he was worried that he would trip over something.

On the fence, the killer lay quietly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He is the best and coldest killer from Bodo. He has killed countless people so far. The deer will hire him, hoping that he can kill a doctor. Although I don't know who this doctor is, who made him unlucky to offend an organization like Lu Genghui.

Hope he can figure out how he died when he goes to hell.

The moment Asayu Wenren passed by, the killer clenched the dagger in his hand and jumped down, but what met him was a sharp knife light.

The killer's eyes widened, he covered his throat, bright red blood poured out from his throat, even covering it was completely useless.

Why?what happened?

Onsen Asaba stood on the spot and looked at him, his blue eyes were still calm, his white-gloved hand was pressing on his wrist, and the dagger in his hand just scratched his naked (.) neck, the dagger There was bright red blood dripping down the tip of the knife, but neither his white coat nor his white gloves spattered a trace of blood.

The killer backed away slowly, his eyes were full of horror, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything after he opened his mouth, only bright red blood poured out of his mouth.

With a click, the dagger fell to the ground, Onto Asaba stepped over the blood and continued to walk forward, as if the fallen person behind him was just air.

In the killer's last consciousness, all he could see was the blindingly white clothes getting farther and farther away until they completely merged into the white mist.

This is a quiet ambush, but also a quiet counter-kill. It seems that all the crimes are buried in the fog, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Osamu Dazai came back as soon as possible when he realized that their target might be Onto Asaba, but there was no sign of Onto Asaba at the same place. Just when he was going to contact him to confirm the location of Onto Asaba, Dazai Zhi heard a very thin and soft cat meow.

Standing at the entrance of the alley strangely, Osamu Dazai walked towards the alley filled with white mist. Just halfway through, he saw the killer lying motionless on the ground clutching his throat. The bloody dagger, probably the killer's weapon, could not be seen clearly in the fog, and Osamu Dazai was slightly at a loss.

He continued to walk forward, and at the end of the alley, he finally saw Onto Asaba.

The young man in a white coat tries to touch the white cat on the wall with his gloved hands. The white cat makes a greasy sound and rubs against it coquettishly. Against the background of the surrounding white mist, it is a warm and beautiful picture. , Osamu Dazai stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, his kite-colored eyes were full of inquiry.

Onto Asaba, which one is the real you?