I became the leader of Hong Kong black

"Mr. Mori is really a cruel adult." After Xiao Dazai complained, he blocked Alice's syringe attack for me.

The moment the gleaming needle touched him, he was devoured by his supernatural disqualification. If Alice hadn't let go of her hand in a very quick reaction, she might even be implicated and disappear.

Wow, this is actually a very beautiful compliment for me. As a young adult, I was called a cruel adult, and I was so flattered to see that little Dazai was much more pleasing to the eye.

"You should have known this a long time ago. What else do you want to say." I smiled and looked at him with encouragement in his eyes. If a good boy can talk, he can talk more.

Before we could boast to each other, Alice was completely angry: "Rintaro, Osamu Dazai!!!"

Although I don't know if the disappearing Alice will be painful, but I guess it is definitely an unpleasant experience.

I guess Alice at this moment is more disgusted than me at this moment to intervene between us casually, and wants to make her disappear, little Dazai.

Sure enough, Alice was suspended in the air and launched an attack after shouting our names.

Obviously Xiao Dazai's behavior obviously angered Alice, and I was greeted by a row of throwing knives, and I was fine if I simply avoided it.

And little Dazai was taken special care of by Alice.

Although she couldn't attack Osamu Dazai with the weapon simulated by the ability, it didn't prevent her from taking out a real scalpel and slashing at Osamu Dazai's face with the cold blade.

In this case, even if Alice will disappear due to contact, the sharp blade of the scalpel can still hit Dazai ruthlessly, I gasped.

Fortunately, little Dazai dodged swiftly and was not injured.

Looking at the blade waving in Alice's hand, this delicate attack method filled my heart with admiration. Alice is actually better at using a scalpel than the syringe simulated by a different ability.

Except for the first blow, Alice's movements obviously eased down. Looking at the afterimage of the scalpel flying, I suddenly realized that Alice, who only used needles to deal with me, was actually showing mercy.

Dodging Alice's attack, little Dazai yelled: "Wow, Alice, what's wrong with you, it should be Mr. Mori who made you angry, I promise not to interfere, you can hit him as you like."

The girl floating in the air sneered, avoiding the bandage that Dazai threw at her: "I'll take care of you first, I'm talking with him alone."

Although I can feel the murderous aura, I am not very worried. From my combat experience, I can naturally see that Alice still keeps her hand. She cares so much about Dazai's ability, and she can definitely tolerate his provocation until there is no substitute. .

In this case, I silently came to the corner of the room and started the mode of eating melons and watching movies.

"Mr. Mori, help me." After Alice really cut his face, Osamu Dazai rushed towards my direction and stretched out his hand to pull my wrist.

A dead friend is not a poor man, someone has to make a sacrifice in order to let Alice calm down, and I deftly dodged the little Dazai's hand calling for help.

Unhappy, the little boy stretched out his hand again: "Ah, I clearly said that I like Mr. Mori more, why doesn't Mr. Sen let Alice disappear, it's really heartless."

I was a little interested in his accusation, "Well, why don't you tell me why you like me more?"

Hearing this question, Alice also stopped her movements and stopped chasing and shouting at Dazai.

Little Dazai took a few breaths, and said very seriously: "I am too similar to Alice, how could I fall in love with the same type as me."

As he said that, he made a vomiting motion, "People like me, I really hate it just thinking about it, but I like people like Dr. Sen more."

The moment he finished speaking, I saw a scalpel appeared in Alice's hand again. It seemed that she didn't like the reason for Dazai very much.

But I like it, for the sake of little Dazai speaking very well today, I reached out and stopped Alice's scalpel for him.

Originally, I wanted to let Alice calm down in my hands. After all, I have wood-type spiritual power to heal quickly.

But I didn't expect that when the knife surface was about to touch me, Alice would be bounced and hit the wall directly as if struck by lightning, leaving a mark of personal behavior.

At the same time, Alice was kicked off the stool and hit Dazai directly on the head.

"Rin Taro, you are too much." After leaving such a complaint, the handle of the scalpel fell to the ground, and Alice also shattered into pieces and disappeared before my eyes.

I looked at my hand in surprise, and then at the little Dazai who was kicked at least one meter away from me. This time it really didn't seem to be the child's problem.

I always feel like Alice hitting me is like hitting a stone with a pebble...

Ah, this word seems to have a different meaning.

Oops, I suddenly thought of what the hell those colored pictures were, and I covered my face in pain and moaned.

Little Dazai also rubbed his head in pain, the blow just now from Alice was not light.

I don't know what he was thinking, the expression on Little Dazai's face also changed drastically, and after a while, he came over and supported me with a worried expression on his face: "Mr. Mori, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I didn't avoid his hand this time, since Alice was broken anyway, so it shouldn't be a big deal if she disappeared for a while.

Probably not...

Alice has been eliminated so many times, if it was really a danger to my X ability, I should have completely died long ago.

I have never felt the happiness of an adult, and I don't really care about it. I put my hand on Dazai's hand.

When our fingertips were together, little Dazai firmly held my fingertips, making sure that our hands were firmly attached.

After clasping fingers with me, his movements stopped, and he suddenly started laughing "hahahaha" while holding my hand tightly.

His smile was crazy and his expression was joyful: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, I always thought that whether it was killing people or saving people, things would not go beyond my expectations."

His body was trembling, but he still couldn't stop laughing: "I really didn't expect that I could see this, hahaha, Mr. Sen, you have such a time, it really opened my eyes, hahahaha. "

Wow, what happened to Alice and Dazai today, they have become so strange.

Embracing little Dazai's slumped body, I felt his pulse with my fingers, except for a slightly faster heartbeat, there was nothing serious about it.

Anyway, it's definitely not a problem with the sleeping pills I prescribed yesterday.Even though I sold fake medicine to him, I still believe in myself.

But his situation is indeed not right. I recalled the formula and steps in my mind, but I couldn't figure out where the problem was.

Looking at the little guy who was about to faint from laughter, I knew he was laughing at me, but out of after-sales considerations, I held back and carefully helped him to sit on the chair.

I kindly gave him a smooth ride, and I told him: "Be careful, don't let your laughing soul go out of your body again."

After speaking, I reached out and touched his head a few times, feeling the cute touch of the little curly hair.

Little Dazai's movements froze all of a sudden, and the smile was still on his face, but his expression was definitely a face of rejection, the kind where every strand of hair was rejecting me.

What happened to this kid, I didn't even get angry that he still wanted to push his limits.

Disobedient bad kids need to be educated, it's time, let him see how powerful I am.

I moved closer to him and gave him a harmless smile.

When I was laughing, I stared at him seriously with my sharp eyes, releasing a little bit of murderous intent.

Satisfied that Dazai's body became more rigid, I pinched his face and removed the bandage on his right eye, and stroked his left eye that was about to cover his eyes.

The boy's eyes widened due to the shock, which made it easier for me to operate. I happily used the boy's iris-colored eyes as a mirror to admire me in his eyes.

The handsome man was tall and long-legged, wearing a white coat, with a cold light in his purple eyes.

With my aggressive facial features, I gave myself a high score in my heart. At 32 years old, I am still young and handsome in appearance at least.