One hour in the life of a superhuman

Akashi Seijuro is too sensitive, but if the human being who looks and sounds like me is a guy like Nendouri, I can't stand it.

Judging from the genealogy of the [Sakamoto] family, in terms of personality, the taciturn [Sakamoto Kuma] who has no sense of existence is indeed the most suitable character for me, and the others are some guys with distinctive personalities that can be said to be unique.

I still stared at Akashi Seijuro with that interview expression.

I won't admit that I have telepathy. After all, everything is just his guess.

Whether it is Akashi Seijuro himself or Kuroko Tetsuya who is more sensitive, in the final analysis, I have not been recognized by myself, and I have not even seen that I have used super powers, so it is good to pretend that I do not know.

Akashi Seijuro didn't intend to get a definite answer from me, as if he clicked to the end, the chess player who was obsessed with the king stopped embarrassingly before the general's move.

"Maybe I made a mistake about this matter. After all, Mr. Dazai saw it in Yokohama." Akashi Seijuro sat up straight, and the original aggressiveness disappeared without a trace. "It's another weekday, and Saiki-kun also has to go to school Yes."

I nodded and didn't say anything. From the side, I looked as if I was overwhelmed by Akashi Seijuro's aura.

Akashi Seijuro stood up, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

He glanced out of the window as if calmly, and I could feel that it was the fixed point of surveillance.

Not surprisingly.

To be honest, I knew Akashi Seijuro would come looking for me even before I received the text message from Seijuro Akashi.

It has nothing to do with precognition or any ability, it is purely because of inevitability.

It is impossible for Osamu Dazai to meet Akashi Seijuro without mentioning that he saw a woman who looks very similar to him.

Although I didn't expect him to use the word "love at first sight" at all, and I'm not afraid that I will be older than him when I change back, ahem.

When Seijuro Akashi heard this, he would definitely think of me in junior high school. If there are rumors of Seijuro Akashi, the big man in women's clothing, it would be a big problem for him and even the reputation of the Akashi Group. If it wasn't for the troubles brought to him by the "spiritual/super power conference" and the subsequent world fusion, he would have come to see me a long time ago.

Not necessarily suspicious of me, just normal things a normal person would do.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Kuroko Tetsuya and Akashi Seijuro suspected that I was a superpower as early as junior high school.

But it would be a good thing if Akashi Seijuro came to see me.

When my sense of existence was revealed in the intelligence office, the female version of Akashi Seijuro was released, and the information of Akashi Seijuro was put on the side of Vengley, the Port Mafia, and the Armed Detective Agency.

Being bullied because of his appearance can be regarded as a scandal for Akashi Seijuro.

If he heard Osamu Dazai say this, it would seem strange that Akashi Seijuro hadn't looked for me yet.

While thinking about this, I sent Akashi Seijuro downstairs.

Saiki Kurumi came out of the kitchen with coffee jelly in his hand, "Hey, did you guys finish the talk so soon?"

"I'm sorry, Auntie." The attitude towards the elder Akashi Seijuro was very humble, "I still have some things."

"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do about it," said Saiki Kurumi, "Come to play again next time, Zhengjuro-kun."

...Are you familiar enough to say your name?

Akashi Seijuro nodded, went out, and walked to the right, where his driver's car was parked at the intersection of the street.

"Really, Kusuo," Saiki Kurumi complained to me, "as a friend, shouldn't we go out and see him off?"

"Fortunately, they brought you coffee jelly as a gift."

That being said, I glanced at the coffee jelly in my mother's hand, and it was indeed a type that is not usually seen in supermarkets, and it was top-grade in terms of aroma and color.

Well, I'm eating coffee jelly, and Akashi Seijuro is also very keen on this point.

Really fragrant.

The phone rang, and I turned it on, and it was a text message from Shintaro Midorima.

Midorima Shintaro: [I saw Akashi's car, did he go looking for you? ]

When you saw Akashi Seijuro's car, why did the first reaction be that the other party went to find me?

Akashi Seijuro and I didn't have any communication except for the campus bullying incident. I'm afraid we watched the whole thing from somewhere.

Midorima Shintaro and I lived one street away. I saw Akashi Seijuro’s car after school, and followed him all the way. I had green hair. Even if I poked my head out of the corner, it would be considered as a car from a car without paying attention. The green plants protruding from the yard are a good camouflage color.

I didn't want to talk to him at first, but Midorima Shintaro's lucky item still has some effect, and in order to prevent him from coming to the door like Akashi Seijuro, I still replied: [Yes. ]

Midorima Shintaro: [You are still the same, so cold. ]

The next message is what I want to say, [Akashita... what's the matter? ]

It's nothing, I just heard rumors about women's clothing, if this kind of talk is passed on casually, Shintaro Midorima will go crazy, and other members of the Teiko Basketball Club will know it in a blink of an eye.

Damaged ratings.

Let's forget about this kind of thing that kills one thousand enemies and hurts oneself eight hundred.

Me: [Condolences to the victim. ]

Midorima Shintaro: [... You are kidding me. ]

I don't plan to reply to his text messages. Anyway, even if he is so entangled in rolling on the bed, it is his own business. I believe Midorima Shintaro will not send text messages to ask Akashi Shintaro himself for a response.

By the way, is his lucky item today an oversized blue bear?

After dealing with Midorima Shintaro, I glanced at the time, it was still early, I went to the toilet, I put that robot of Saiki Kongsuke in the toilet cabinet, I was complained about by Saiki Kuniharu before, but now it's gone got used to.

I replaced me with that robot, turned myself around, and teleported to Italy.

I'm not interested in Vengley's base camp, and I don't have a plan for a one-night tour. It's purely to keep them from focusing on me. It's time to think about other organizations.

Italy at night is not stable, there are often sounds of fighting in the mafia territory, I stand on a high place and look at the fire below, it seems that Vengley's rule is not safe, but no one thinks about it yet. Angry this giant lion, but the annexation and fighting of the organizations below often happen.

I don't intend to interfere with this, but when I walk on the street, there are always some people who don't have eyes and like to block my way.

"Little girl," the man who was dyed gold at first glance, and pretended to be wearing sunglasses at night stopped in front of me, "Would you like to play with us?"

All over the world, do punks come out of the same mold?

I don't pay attention to this kind of little bastard. There is no way to send them to the moon to play cards with monsters. They can also be sent to the trash can so that they can learn to sort garbage.

Without too much effort, they were sent to the non-recyclable trash can.

I heard some sounds in my ears, I turned my head, and the wall in front of me became transparent in my vision, followed by the second and third, this kind of complicated and old alley is not very good , If you use it directly, you can save a lot of time.

It is a small family that is trading.

But the things that were traded were a bit strange. What was placed in the suitcase with the password was not a mess of contraband, but just an ordinary-looking ring.

The voice came from over there.

"...Can it really be like...?"

The ellipsis is not the part that I can't hear clearly, but that the other party didn't make a sound because of concerns, but mental activities can make up for this.

[Can use flames like Vengley. 】

Hey, it looks like Vengley is going to catch fire at the city gate.

Just... with this ordinary ring?

I can't perceive any difference other than the material is a bit special.

Before that, however, I took a step backwards, and a flaming bullet hit exactly where I had been standing.

"Trash, do you want to die?"

I raised my head, not unexpectedly seeing a pair of bright red eyes, with horrific scars all over his face, it was Xanxus.

When Xanxus was in the "Spirit/Super Conference", he was in charge of security work outside the Alice Academy, but in fact he just sat on a chair and picked the ingredients. If Xanxus became the tenth generation of Pengo Lie, probably Pengo Lie in There will be shocking changes in cooking skills, and it is not necessarily possible to make ingredients that will glow when the lid is opened.

After the end of the "Spirit/Super Conference", the order of Nine Generations was transferred back to Vongola's headquarters in Italy.

Reminiscent of the private ring trading scene I saw before, it seems that there is something wrong with Pengelie's lair.

I dodged Xanxus' attacks as I was thinking, his attacks are sharp, but if you can't hit them, it's completely useless, he looks irritable and getting more and more angry, which makes the scar on his face even more terrifying , like a demon from hell.

But when I look at this face, it's easy to miss it.

This is something that can’t be helped. Since Xanxus gave birth to Skuvalo when he was in that world [Hell], he couldn’t help but compare who is more suitable to be a mother between him and Central Plains.

No matter from which point of view, both are domestic violence elements.

It seems that Skuvalo's reincarnation is indeed very problematic. It should be the legendary lucky E when he was reincarnated.

"Are you ignoring me? Garbage!"

Xanxus was so angry that he threw away the wooden barn in his hand, and his hands were ablaze.

However, I opened the desertion at this time.

My ears heard a voice from 100 meters away.

"Ah, Lord Ghost Lantern, the method of accepting undead in our western hell is very humane, absolutely not rude." A man in a suit with light green hair spoke politely, but his appearance was very evil. Pai, the fly wings on the back are fluttering, and even the green tail is flicking and flicking to swear the sense of existence.

"Mr. Beelzebub, in this world, it's better to be more careful?" The one next to him should be the legendary ghost lamp.

He is wearing a koala headgear and has two small ears pricked up, but in terms of appearance, he is completely mismatched and cute. The clothes on his body are casual clothes, but his feet are inappropriately stepped on clogs.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Beelzebub, the legendary Lord of the Flies, retracted his wings and tail, "It's not very comfortable after all."

"Trash, are you ignoring me again?"

Xanxus' angry voice came.

Suddenly, it was like a nuclear explosion, and there were flames all around.

This guy is the real version of Reaper.

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