Eri's daily life

Opening my eyes sleepily, I got up and got out of bed, it was dusk outside the window.

I went to wash up and looked in the mirror as soon as I raised my head. In the mirror, the girl's eyes were light purple, like purple glass balls.

I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror quietly.

The pupil color changed.

That's it, the genes are not stable, no wonder Edogawa Ranpo changed the subject at that time.

Not to mention, the color is pretty nice.

I blinked, and the light purple eye in the mirror blinked too.

If it becomes a monster, then it becomes an experience pack.

Hope to make it through the year.

When I walked out of the hotel, there were few people on the street. Suddenly, I saw two legs floating in the river near the river.

I subconsciously jumped into the river, ready to save someone, and when I swam there, he raised his head.

Osamu Dazai.

God damn Dazai.

I dragged him to the ground expressionlessly and sniffed his breath.

What a healthy breath, it's sure to be okay.

Getting up to leave, Osamu Dazai just opened his kite-colored eyes: "It's Missy..."

Me: "No, I'm an angel, you're dead, bye."

I can't walk... I can't walk, Osamu Dazai deliberately seized the opportunity to hold on to my coat.

"Really, Angel?... Angels can also become hell monsters, Ms. Angel."

"..."

I calmly took a golden cicada out of its shell and took off my coat. Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly in surprise. The next moment, I stepped on his chest.

I was condescending, with lowered eyes, and asked, "Where did you know about Osamu Dazai?"

Even though the feet on the chest were secretly exerting force, Osamu Dazai still lay on the ground and laughed easily: "...you people always like to step on other people's chests."

So did the slug at first, and so did Missy.

Is it?WTF?Is this action still a label?

I hesitated to move my right foot from his chest to his stomach, and Osamu Dazai started spitting water crazily.

Me: ...for a moment I don't know whether I should move it away.

By the time Osamu Dazai finished spitting out the water in the river, I had already put my feet down.

Sorry, it's easy to threaten me.

"Miss..." Osamu Dazai looked at me with a look of exhaustion, his iris-colored eyes narrowed, and his black hair was sticking wetly to his face. He looked like a weak and beautiful man who fell into the water. Feminine compassion.

I pulled my coat out of his hand, seeing that there was still Osamu Dazai's vomit on it, and I fell silent on the spot.

Excuse me, this dress... vomit.

I put the clothes back where they were, and took Osamu Dazai's hand and placed them on top of the clothes.

"This is what you pulled from me, so it should belong to you."

I turned around, walked... still couldn't walk, turned around, and it was Dazai Osamu who was pulling my sweater.

I:"……"

I said helplessly: "What do you want to do, there is a bottom line for testing."

"..." Osamu Dazai didn't speak, but let go of his hand.

I frowned suspiciously, but left anyway.

Osamu Dazai lay on the ground, put his hands on his forehead, and closed his eyes.

Slightly, a little out of control.

What a disgusting emotion.

Huh, it seems that I forgot to give Osamu Dazai the gift I bought.

But when I thought of Osamu Dazai's suffocation just now, I put it behind me for an instant.

[Wait for a while, mimic should be coming to Yokohama. 】

When I deliberately walked to a deserted street corner, Saiki Kusuo appeared.

"That's it." I said.

Saiki Kusuo paused, still transmitting the sound in his mind.

[Get ready. 】

I looked at him and smiled: "I have been preparing for 12 years, and I can do it anytime."

Hong Kong gangsters in the world in Yokohama are constantly rising, sweeping the territory, double blacks are also active frequently, and even ordinary people have felt the changes in Yokohama.

I was lying on the sofa in a certain room of the Ganghei Building with my feet crossed, playing games.

Someone pushed the door and entered, I turned my head and saw a beautiful woman in a kimono.

Koyo Ozaki held a paper umbrella and smiled at me softly: "Missy, it's the first time we meet, I'm Koyo Ozaki."

I sat back and looked at her: "It's our first meeting, I'm Eri Mori. Ms. Ozaki."

The eyes seem to have accidentally glanced at the umbrella in her hand.

The handle of the umbrella looks like a sword handle.

"Miss Hongye!...Miss." Zhongyuan Zhong also came in and called Hongye, saw me as soon as he entered the door, and said after a pause.

I nodded: "Long time no see, Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Ah, long time no see..." Nakahara Chuya pulled his hat.

Koyo Ozaki pursed her lips and said, "Then Yukaka will take Missy there."

Nakahara Chuya: "Sister Hongye...!"

Koyo Ozaki waved his hand, ignored Chuya Nakahara's shout and went out.

Me: What is the déjà vu of a blind date?

Only me and Mr. Zhongyuan were left looking at each other.

"You... let's go." Zhong Yuanzhong also walked in front, and I followed him.

Mr. Zhongyuan's attitude is a bit strange.Ah, it really is the question of address last time that hurt him?Then there's no way.

We were silent all the way, and finally Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but say: "What are you doing these days, won't the leader arrange tasks for you?"

I looked at the back of Nakahara Nakaya's head in a strange way, and said, "I want to go to school."

That's right, I've been studying like crazy at school during this period of time, and even if Tsunayoshi Sawada asked me to go out, I would never go out to play. Now, it's spring break.

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked: "This, that's it."

It seems that Nakahara-kun doesn’t have school in mind, no, no one I know in Yokohama has the awareness of going to school.

I look serious.

Everyone, life is full of supernatural powers, is the film set completely different from ordinary people?

By the way, why doesn't the government set up a school for people with supernatural abilities?

Just as I was thinking about it, we came to a dark room, the torture room.

last night.

"Eri-chan, try to torture someone." Mori Ogai's voice came from the phone.

"After all, Eri-chan's ability can't go to waste, can't it?"

I squeezed my phone tightly, knowing that he would threaten me with anyone's life.

Mori Ogai seemed to be reassuring, and said, "It's okay, Eri-chan, after you finish the torture, Hong Kong and Black will not harm the other party's life."

I have no choice.

Inside was a blindfolded middle-aged man, trembling all over, begging for mercy: "Please forgive me, please forgive me...I really can't say..."

I looked at him quietly, and took off the white cloth from his eyes. It was a pair of eyes full of tears and fear.

Nakahara was standing at the door, presumably it was Mori Ogai who ordered it.

I didn't move for a while, and Zhong Yuanzhong also asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know how to make myself afraid, Zhongyuan-kun."

Zhong Yuanzhong had also heard about my supernatural ability, he paused and said, "Then what should I do. This is the task of the leader, and it must be solved by the eldest lady's supernatural ability."

I thought about it: "How about some hypnosis or something. Arouse the fear in my heart?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said speechlessly: "Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Zhongyuan, you hit me?"

"...I'd better find a hypnotist."

Mori Ogai fiddled with Alice's dress, with a smile on his face: "Alice-chan~ How about the last one?"

Alice snorted: "Okay, one last time."

Mori Ogai looked at Alice's drawing in a new dress, and the black-haired girl he drew was charmingly naive.

Today's drawing is Eri-chan when I was a child.

Thinking of the task assigned to Eri-chan yesterday, Mori Ogai casually opened the file.

I don't know how much Eri-chan has changed, and whether she can still feel fear.

Or,

Become a strong child.

I moved a small bench and sat down in front of the middle-aged man. Before Lord Zhongyuan came, I said, "Are you sure you don't want to say anything? I won't kill you."

The man hesitated, with a cowardly expression, and said: "...But I said they will not let me go, and I will be killed."

I was silent for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense."

The man started to cry again, probably so frightened that he even changed a pair of pants.

Suddenly, the man looked at me, and I was startled.

The man with his hands and feet tied knelt in front of me and kept kowtowing: "Please let me go, I don't want to die...I will give you everything, I still have a daughter that can be sold to Hong Kong gangsters, My wife, my wife is fine too! They are in Yokohama! Please... just let me go!"

"..."

I didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

He realized that I couldn't help him, and his red eyes waited for me to start cursing me: "You mafia don't care about human life! So do you! Mafia lackey! It's just a woman, not physically...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked over by Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was driven back, and Zhongyuan Zhongye was full of anger: "Huh? You scum, what are you talking about!"

The man was trembling with pain, but he didn't dare to say another word under Zhongyuan Zhong's murderous stare.

I stepped forward and pressed Mr. Zhongyuan on the shoulder: "Calm down Mr. Zhongyuan, it's not good to be so popular."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his feet: "Ah, you are right." Then he turned his head and said to the man: "If you continue to speak rudely to the eldest lady like this, you will die."

The man nodded hurriedly.

I looked at the man in the white coat behind Mr. Zhongyuan: "Can you hypnotize?"

"Well, the supernatural power is hypnosis."

The more I looked at this person, the more familiar he looked. The sweat in the white coat seemed to be afraid of me.

I had an epiphany.

Isn't this the one who beat Xiaochi Yangyi in the first place?What's wrong, didn't you go to the police station?

Zhong Yuanzhong also introduced his background. He bumped into Zhong Yuan Zhong and was doing a task halfway, so Zhong Yuan Zhong tied him up first, but the man insisted on going to the police station, but Zhong Yuan Zhong ignored him.

After a while, he seemed to be a different person, saying that he was going to blackmail Hong Kong, and he was targeted.

Because of the hypnotic ability, Gang Hei accepted him.

Me: ... To be honest, Mr. Zhongyuan, I should be the one who is eyeing him.

But to explain the whole story, Koichi Yoichi had to be pulled out again. I pretended not to know him and said, "Hello Mori."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Shen Gu Zhou, Miss, please give me your advice."

"Then let's get started."

I mobilized my supernatural power, and the crying of the middle-aged man gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Fear of death welled up in my heart, as well as hatred, fear, and jealousy. I was jealous of why my wife and daughter could live well.

Zhong Yuan also stepped forward: "It's all right."

I shook my head: "Small."

Compared with the previous ones, it's really trivial. This kind of emotion can't even affect me in the slightest.

Hypnosis, begin.

I appeared in a dark and closed room, and I heard the sound of electric current in my ears.

"Hui Li."

Turning around, it was Chikusa, who was crying, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

"Hui Li, save me. I don't want to die." She looked at me with tears all over her face.

"I don't want to be forgotten either."

I opened my mouth, but couldn't speak, my throat was as dry as a traveler walking through the desert.

I still remember you, I will always remember you, Chikusa.

I stretched out my hand, and she immediately burst like a bubble.

I wake up right away.

Well, hypnosis will bring out the shadow of my childhood, the next one is the military or Mori Ogai.

knock knock knock

The door was ringing, but I didn't move.

The door opened with a creak, and a man dressed as a soldier came in. Before I could see his face clearly, he was choked and thrown against the wall.

The air was reduced sharply, and I painfully broke his hands and even used his feet.

I didn't realize that my body had returned to the appearance of four or five years old.

"Use a different ability—!"

I squinted at him, the man who kept hurting me during the war.

Why!What kind of biscuit are you!

...familiar words.

He let go, and I slid down against the wall, breathing heavily.

The next step is -

My fingers were snapped off.

Zhong Yuan Zhong was also observing the movement of the eldest lady, when the traitor's originally calm emotions broke out suddenly, Zhong Yuan Zhong also immediately suppressed him.

Fukaya Zhou said: "It's coming soon, the mental state has entered a fragile stage, and it will collapse immediately."

"Don't worry, the young lady's mental state will recover after the hypnosis ends."

Chuya Nakahara had a complicated expression on his face. He didn't want to see Eri Mori's painful expression, but he couldn't disobey the leader's order either.

Nakahara Nakaya reached out to help Mori Eri's ears and hair. She had a painful expression, but he couldn't help.

Really, what the hell is this!

"Huh." Fukaya Zhou wondered.

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked quickly: "What's wrong! What's the matter?"

"No..." Fugu Zhou pursed his lips, eyes drooping, "It's Missy, she has stood up again."

Her mental state is recovering rapidly.

I escaped and walked out of this room.

The outside is blank, not even a floor.

Good, good sci-fi scene.

I looked down at my shrunken hand, it was covered with burns, and there were needle marks between the fingers, but they were all recovering quickly, and after a while, it was a white, chubby hand again.

Mori Ogai suddenly appeared, he smiled: "Eri-chan."

I said, "Why?"

Mori Ogai's smile deepened: "You're really strong, Eri-chan, if it was someone else, he would have died long ago."

The first half of the sentence is okay, but the second half of the sentence are you talking about me, Xiaoqiang?

For the first time, I cursed a curse word: "You are stupid."

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the middle-aged man start yelling, and the swearing was very ugly, so he covered his mouth with a cloth.

what's the situation.

I casually suppressed the agitated middle-aged man's emotions and walked around Mori Ogai.

I don't know how long I walked, but I just kept walking.

Another voice kept beeping in my ear: "Is it lonely? No one understands you."

I said irritably: "Stop talking! I'm fine! No one understands me, and I don't necessarily understand others!"

That's right, I've never tried my best to understand a person's heart, except for Chikusa.

So what if others don't understand me?Anyway, I didn't bother to understand others, why ask others.

The voice disappeared.

Then I experienced the drama of witnessing people I didn't know break into stars and float away, and I was powerless. Countless ordinary people disappeared.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and finally calmed down.

Come on, no one can stop me.

Sensing the movement, Zhong Yuan also turned to look at the middle-aged man.

He had already stopped cursing and became quiet.

Fukaya Zhou let go of his hand decadently.

It's useless, how is it possible, there are so many sufferings in her life, none of them can knock her down, not even one of them can make her completely lose control.

For a moment, the middle-aged man raised his head, and his originally cowardly face disappeared.

It is to have the ideal, braving the fire, firm eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

Middle-aged man: "Don't hurt my daughter wife."

Nakahara Chuya: "Of course, we won't harm our family members."

"That's it." The middle-aged man said.

For some reason, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan was wary of this unarmed man.

"Then use all the means of your mafia."

The middle-aged man stared closely at Nakahara Chuya's eyes.

"I will accompany you to the end."

"Never admit defeat."

The author has something to say:

Thank you so much to all the little angels who sent out nutrition solutions! !

This is the first time I write an article, there should be many shortcomings and bugs (cover my face), I will continue to work hard!