mirror cadre

Excessively bright sunlight shines through the thin clouds, and when it falls in the room, it looks like pieces of golden fish scales, and the surrounding glass seems to be doubled with this dazzling light, and the movement of the light clouds in the sky The shadows are like water ripples on the bottom of a clear river.

This is a bright and dazzling world.

Bai Zezhizi opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was pure transparent glass, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and reached out to touch his forehead.

The crystal-like touch on the forehead is gone, the red crystal fragments with the ability to gather and fuse.

The usual sound of traffic on the street came, and the sound of the surrounding environment and the sky wiped out the silent blank.

The first rustling sound came from the communicator, followed by Nakahara Chuya: "Hello, Bai Ze? Can you hear me?"

It sounded a little weak, Bai Ze Zhizi closed his eyes, and after more than ten seconds, he said slowly: "Ah, I am here."

He sat up slowly, and then lowered his head. It stands to reason that at this time, his body is full of strength, and his supernatural powers are also very active. After dispersing according to conservation, even Beichuan Xingji has never felt such a state of complete power.

The last time I felt this kind of abundant energy and complete supernatural power, Shirazawa Zhizi was out of control, not now, and will never be out of control again.

Because the head was lowered, the black broken hair also hung down to block the eyes, Shirasawa Chiko repeated extremely tiredly: "...I am here."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused: "What's wrong?"

Zhizi Bai Ze threw a rhetorical question with a declarative sentence, offsetting the question: "You released the filth."

The filthy state of the Central Plains is too dazzling, especially when flying in the air and kicking the Tyrannosaurus angrily, but Bai Zezhi didn't see it. He was pressed on the floor and could only see the transparent ceiling And spread a little reddish black night.

It was Beichuan Xingji who said: "The cadres of the Central Plains... have also released the filth. It seems that things will subside soon, before dawn."

Halfway through speaking, he paused, changed his address to Nakahara Chuya, and then reached out and placed the red crystal fragment on Shirazawa Zhizi's forehead.

The white hair and fair forehead are both white, and the red crystal fragments and eyes are all red. Such a contrast and mutual contrast, coupled with the expression of the white-haired master, is like a willing consecrated son.

Bai Ze Zhizi felt the touch of the crystal and asked, "Is it more than just aggregating supernatural powers?"

"Yes," Beichuan Xingji lowered his head and said calmly, "There are still ten seconds to the hour, and I can give you nine seconds to escape."

"Is there any requirement for integration?" Bai Ze Zhizi asked subconsciously, and he understood immediately before he finished speaking.

Sure enough, Beichuan Xingji said: "The whole point is better, five seconds."

In five seconds, I can't run away at all, and I will be forcibly dragged back, and since I followed Beichuan Xingji here, Bai Ze Zhizi didn't want to run away, he blinked, and said slowly: "I can't run away at all, Why don't you go to the next step and directly confess your last words."

Beichuan Xingji didn't explain, and asked along the way: "Then, what is your last word?"

The fog in Yokohama is so thick that you can't see the stars when you look up at the sky. Shirasawa Zhizi stared at the night for a few seconds: "I think you should know."

Probably not to hurt Mori Ogai or Port Mafia, or simply to live well, Kitagawa Hoshiki paused.

The white-haired young man's cheeks were clean and pure, and the red crystal fragments on his forehead exuded his own brilliance. He said slowly: "...It's past the hour, it's not beautiful anymore."

"Pfft, brother is so cute, will you be unhappy if you miss the hour?"

This turning point is too wicked, even the ending sound has a coquettish tone, and even the confession of the last words should be an excuse, just to delay Beichuan Xingji's time.

"It's okay," Beichuan Xingji didn't care too much, he lowered his head, and his forehead was pressed against Bai Ze Zhizi, "I wanted to say something 'Child, you must live in the sun', but thinking about it, it's really too much. It’s hypocritical, so forget it, I don’t need such things as last words.”

Beichuan Xingji's supernatural ability has returned, but Bai Zezhizi didn't understand the rules of the supernatural ability's return, and didn't know that there was a hidden/rule that could not exclude his own supernatural ability. Jumping out of these two identities, fundamentally speaking, everything It is written by [book], and [book] is also a superpower.

So the red crystal shard of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is useful to Kitagawa Seiji and Shirasawa Chiko, not only with supernatural powers, but also with the written life.

Bai Ze Zhizi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

The light of the red crystal fragments expanded, and Beichuan Xingji had an evil taste: "I never said, I want to devour children."

"It's really... a lovely thing to say something like 'My brother should understand my unspoken last words', but to live well."

Nakahara Chuya's voice interrupted Shirazawa's memory: "Hello? Are you listening, Bai Ze? Hello."

"Actually, I'm not listening at all," Bai Zezhizi returned to his senses, dragging out the ending, he glanced up, was hurt by the dazzling sunlight, so he continued to lower his head, "Chuya, what should I do, I'm lost— —”

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Chuya Nakahara's voice was full of danger, "The guy who rides my motorcycle around Yokohama three times a day suddenly said that he was lost. Did you get kicked out of your mind or kicked out?" Yokohama?"

"No, I'm really lost." Bai Zezhizi was dejected.

Obviously I am very familiar with Yokohama, but when recalling the route to the port of Mafia, I feel subconsciously confused to the point where I can't figure it out, really...

He got up wearily, so he could see his surroundings clearly. The surrounding glass was another special condenser, illuminating the whole room brightly.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said: "Really? Where are you now? I can pick you up."

You can easily tell whether you are here to pick people up or to kick them, from the tone of your voice, Bai Ze Zhizi said: "Ah... the glass room, you can just find the glass room, it should be far away from the place where you fought yesterday Not far."

He complained: "I was noisy all night by the sound of fighting, and I didn't have a good rest. It's too much~"

ha? !It's obviously you who are more exaggerated.

Bai Ze Zhizi took a few steps forward and walked to the glass. The glass has the characteristics of reflection and reflection, which can reflect his current appearance, with black hair and red eyes.

He stared at himself for a few seconds, looked down, and said calmly, "Zhong Ye."

Outside the window, at the dessert shop on the opposite corner, a guy who was chatting with the receptionist lady looked over, and then waved happily, because it was too far away to hear the specific sound, but just look at the guy's arm By dancing and expanding the arc of the lips, you can hallucinate "children~~~"

Osamu Dazai.

It's Osamu Dazai.

It was Osamu Dazai with a pleasant smile.

Shirasawa Zhizi coldly suggested: "Chuya, how about releasing the filth again? Then blast Osamu Dazai with precision, maybe you can smash him to death."

The correct approach should be to kick the orange hair first, pretending to be shameless/shameless brunette... Ah sorry, there are now two brunettes.

It's too troublesome to make a plan or something, so you should just kick up and kick the orange hair and the bandaged black hair away.

"Huh? Do you want to be kicked again?" Nakahara Chuya's voice sounded along with the sound of the locomotive.

Bai Zezhizi changed his strategy: "Hurry up, Chuya, someone wants to poach the cadres of Mafia, the port, and try to provoke Mr. Mori again. Let him taste the feeling of being crushed by gravity."

He lowered his eyes lazily and yawned, waiting for someone to pick him up when he got lost.