I bombed the Hong Kong black building

On a sunny summer afternoon, Ringo was walking on the streets of Academy City's Fourth School District with her schoolbag in her hand, her smooth black hair hanging down to her waist, fluttering in the wind with her movements.

The air is filled with the sweet aroma that makes people's index fingers move, and it is indeed a famous afternoon tea street.

"Sister Guanyue, this way~"

Following the sound, she turned her head and saw Lucy who was leaning on the railing and waving at her through the crowd.And beside her, Kyungha, who was silently tugging at her arm because she was worried that she would fall too much, and Atsushi who smiled shyly after meeting her gaze.

Bypassing the flower basket placed at the door, Ringo walked into the booth of this newly opened open-air cafe.

"Sorry, have you been waiting?" Pulling away the chair next to Lucy, she sat down gracefully after smoothing the hem of her skirt.

"Ah, no matter how many times I look at it, I still think your Tokiwadai school uniform looks better." Lucy tugged on the red bow tie on her chest, puffing out her cheeks unwillingly.

"Look at this rustic tie! Why am I admitted to Wuqiu because my family is not rich enough? Damn, damn capitalists!"

"So that's because Lucy, your abilities are too rare."

Facts have proved that no matter how long the straight man Rudun has passed, he can't get the girl's thoughts. Lucy said with a look of unbearable: "So, the ability is not important at all! The school uniform is good-looking or not is the key point!"

It is obvious that I entered the school for the purpose of ability development, how could it not be important...

Although he wanted to continue, but under Lucy's murderous eyes, he still kept his mouth shut with the desire to survive.

While they were chatting, Ringo took a look at the menu on the table, and then asked the waiter beside him for a plate of cake and a new drink.

"You've been talking about this topic for two years, aren't you tired?"

"I have to talk about it every time the season changes." Jinghua complained while holding a milk tea.

"Because every season changes is equivalent to reminding me that school uniforms are ugly!" She grabbed the straw in one gulp and blew bubbles carelessly.

"Really? I think everyone is similar. If I have to say it, I like Xiao Jinghua's school the most."

The longer uniform has a unique white oblong collar, matched with dark blue close-fitting tailoring, elegant with a hint of abstinence, but paired with the lovely red tie on the neckline, it instantly looks youthful.

"That's because Jinghua people are cute, so everything they wear is cute."

Jinghua blinked, shrank her head in embarrassment, "Thank you."

"I've already found the place for our club activities next time." Ringo opened his phone, and the map was projected on the table, "A botanical research institute in District 21 has approved my application and agreed for us to visit at [-] o'clock on Friday afternoon. New breeds they bred."

"New species? What kind of flower will it be?"

"It's fine if it's a particularly beautiful variety."

"I just hope this time it won't eat me up again..." Unlike the two who had fallen into fantasy, Dun Qing looked away with a sad face and could not bear to look back.

The four of them met at the flower exposition a few years ago, and they hit it off right away. It has been two full years since the plant research society was established across colleges and started its activities.Although he has not obtained the research qualification of the research institute, he often travels between major research institutes on the grounds of learning, and the relatively well-known plant research centers are almost familiar.Three of them said that after they graduate, as long as they want to, they can directly recruit them as researchers.

However, graduation is still a distant future for middle school students like them, and they can be considered slowly.

"Recently, I always feel unreal..." Lucy, who is always carefree, propped her cheeks, looking at the spacious street separated by a row of railings, the sweeping robots that shuttle back and forth, and the tall buildings that can be seen everywhere building.

"How to say?"

"I always feel that the world at this time should be darker, more closed, and more cruel than here."

"Did you watch some weird movie again yesterday?" Dun complained precisely, "The smell of the second disease is beyond the standard."

"Who has a secondary illness! My name is Shen Shen, do you understand Shen Shen?"

The two started bickering again as they talked.

"Senior sister, come down to my house and have a pajama party."

Indeed, they had agreed half a month ago that they would go to Jinghua's house to have a pajama party today, but——

"I'm sorry, Jinghua, I have something to do temporarily, can I change it to the weekend?"

Looking at Jinghua's expectant eyes, Lingo felt extremely guilty.

"Senior, do you have something to do?" Lucy slapped Dun on the face, and quickly turned around, "Why is this, I have all the flower cards ready..."

"I'm really sorry. It's an urgent matter. There's really no way to push it away." At this point, she glanced at the phone screen, "It's almost time, I have to go." The cake was stuffed into his mouth, and he almost choked.

"Slow down, slow down, here's your drink."

After drinking the drink in one gulp, Ringo finally felt comfortable.

"Then I'll go first, see you on Friday."

After getting on the bus back to school and sitting in a corner where no one would notice, Lingo put away the smile on his face and leaned against the window.

Raising your hand to observe, it is still the same as in memory, with the same lines, the same curvature, and even the length of the nails are kept at the most appropriate scale.However, it doesn't work.

Her super power has been unsuccessfully used for a week.

Although she skipped all the courses on the use of abilities on the grounds of physical discomfort, there is no way to go on like this, and the reason must be found as soon as possible.However, no matter what method was used, the results showed that her body was very healthy and there was nothing wrong with it.Except for one thing -

The "own reality" she constructed disappeared.

It was as if someone had suddenly invaded her brain and dug out that part with great precision, leaving no trace behind.

If she didn't know that she was one of the top ten superpowers in Academy City, and she was still wearing Tokiwadai's school uniform, she would even suspect that all her cognition of abilities was false, just a lie to comfort herself.

During this week, she was confused, panicked, and frightened. Finally, she decided not to rely on herself alone, but to seek help from the person she trusted the most.

That's why she's standing here, knocking on this door.

"Mr. Dazai, are you home? I'm Moonwatching Ringo."

From far to near inside the door, a series of chaotic sounds rang out.In this not-so-nice background sound, the door opened——

The schoolbag in Ringo's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The collar of the white shirt was open, and the black tie that had been torn apart was hanging there casually.The messy hair was tied behind the ears with a little moisture.Drops of water slid down his eyelashes, leaving a tear-like mark on his fair face.Her amber eyes were moist and hazy, and when she looked at her, she was subtly out of focus as if separated by an impenetrable mist.

Dazai leaned on the door frame, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the chaotic color blocks were struggling to condense in his sight—but they still couldn't take shape.Relying on his perception and guessing of colors, he said uncertainly: "Watching the moon?"

"Ah, it's me." His voice finally brought back the soul that she didn't know where she was running to. Lingo concealed her panic and lowered her head to pick up her schoolbag. After taking two deep breaths, she straightened up and faced her again. he.

"What was that sound just now?"

Dazai opened the door and motioned for her to come in. Ringo stepped into the room and saw the chaos in the room.

The fruit bowls and books that fell to the ground, the coat rack that should have stood by the wall, and the suits that were already in close contact with the floor at this moment.

"I was a little sleepy from reading just now, so I went to wash my face, but I forgot where I put my glasses." Dazai's voice came from behind, and Ringo turned his head and found that he was still standing by the door without moving. I am afraid that if I take another step, I will bump into more things.

"Guanyue, do you see where my glasses are?"

She looked around the small living room, and immediately saw the pair of thick black-rimmed glasses that were casually placed on the second shelf of the bookshelf.Just as she was about to tell him, when she saw those rare unobstructed eyes, she swallowed the words again.

"Let me look for it for you, Mr. Dazai, please sit on the sofa and wait."

Ringo took Dazai's hand, "Be careful where you step."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Dazai moved according to her guidance, and groped to sit down on the sofa.

The color block representing Ringo began to move around the room, as if he was looking for glasses while helping him tidy up the already messy room.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you. If you hadn't come, I don't know what would have happened today."

"Don't bother, it's the student's duty to help the teacher." As she spoke, she casually stuffed the glasses into the back of the row of books, so that even if the teacher came to touch them, it would not be so easy to find them.

After finishing roughly tidying up the room, Ringo deliberately walked around the room twice before returning to the sofa and sitting down, regretfully saying:

"I'm sorry Dazai-sensei, I couldn't find the glasses..."

"It's all because of my misplacement, Guanyue, you don't have to do this." He showed a considerate smile as usual, and without the cover of his glasses, his smile was even more charming than before.

"I'll just figure out a way about the glasses later. What's the matter with you coming to see me today?"

Thinking of the main purpose of coming here today, Lingo's still somewhat charming thoughts suddenly faded a lot.

"Suddenly my superpowers stopped working."

"——what?" The heaviness of this topic obviously exceeded Dazai's expectation, "How long?"

"It's been a week." She lowered her head and said dejectedly, "Not only that, I even lost the conception of my personal reality. I checked, and there was nothing abnormal, as if my brain forgot that I was an ability user Same."

"Is that so..."

As a teacher and a researcher secretly in charge of developing abilities, Dazai obviously knows more than a student like Ringo.Although the superpowers in Academy City realize the manipulation of abilities by constructing "their own personal reality", but before that, some physical intervention methods are needed to lay the foundation.

For example, implanting auxiliary chips in the brain, stimulating the brain with drugs, etc...

And the ability to be successfully developed at one time will not disappear easily unless it encounters extremely special circumstances.

This is the first time I heard about Ringo's situation.

"So I was thinking, since the personal reality has disappeared, it would be good to develop it again." She said something extraordinary, "Since a person can only have one ability, then when there is already a direction Wouldn't it be enough to re-stimulate it again?"

"That's only in theory. I remember Guan Yue's ability is atmospheric shock, right? Is it the ability of the telekinetic system?"

"No, it's the flesh system. My ability is the ability to perceive the frequency of the atmosphere through the sense of touch, thereby triggering the ability to resonate." At this point, she leaned forward and put her hands on the sofa between the two, "The reason why I am now There is no way to use the ability, it should be that there is a problem with the sensitivity of the sense of touch, which cannot be detected by inspection, so I thought of you, teacher."

Dazai immediately understood what she meant.

His ability to manipulate the five senses can control a person's five senses at will, whether it is to disable the senses or "overclock", it can be done.

"No, it's too dangerous to do this! No one has redeveloped their abilities. If the brain is overburdened, they may really die—"

She moved closer, making her face clearly visible to the highly myopic Dazai.

"Death? It's much better than being dragged into slices because of the disappearance of abilities. And Mr. Dazai, I believe in you. In the entire Academy City, I only believe in you. In my short ten years of life, I also I only like you alone." She held his face, her voice was low, with a smile as soft as a willow branch, "If I really failed, I would be willing to die in your arms..."

I have never looked at a person's eyes so closely, the dreamy snow-blue color, the sweetness with a sinking beauty.

"You...but this is not a problem that can be solved in just one night—"

"It's okay, I asked the school for three days' leave. By twelve o'clock on Friday, if it still doesn't work, I will give up." She forced a smile and let go, "At that time, I will If you take the initiative to confess to the school, it won’t cause you any trouble.”

Dazai grabbed her hand that was about to withdraw, "I see."

Ringo took back the hidden glasses and put them back on the bridge of Dazai's nose.The two sat down on the sofa again, and after making complete mental preparations, they started.

"One final confirmation, I will turn off your vision first, then taste, smell, and finally hearing. Is it okay?"

"En." She answered decisively, but her hands trembled uncontrollably.Seemingly realizing that there is no point in being brave at this time, Ringo smiled awkwardly, "Well, Mr. Dazai, I am still a little scared, can I ask you something?"

"Can you cover my eyes for me? It might give me a sense of security." Although it may be a meaningless move, after the vision is closed, there is no difference between having or not.But at least at the beginning, she will have the illusion that "it's just blindfolded, so it's not that scary".

He was silent for a while, then pulled off the tie around his neck, gently blindfolded her and tied it behind his head.Feeling her light breathing, he didn't take back his hand after tying it up, but gently covered her ears.

"That begins—visual deprivation."

Ringo's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to relieve his uneasiness, he said, "Hey, it's completely different from closing your eyes. It's not black..."

The world without sight is nothingness, nothing.

"Are you ok?"

"Well, let's go on."

"Next, taste deprivation."

After waiting for a few seconds, Lingo licked his lips and smiled, "I didn't feel anything."

"Because I'm not eating right now." Following her laugh, Dazai softened his voice and asked softly, "Continue?"

"Well, please."

"So, olfactory deprivation."

"Ah, the feeling is obvious this time, I can't smell Dazai-sensei anymore!" She frowned unhappily.

"Huh? Smell? Do I have a smell? I obviously took a shower last night—"

"No, it's the scent~" Ringo interrupted his self-deprecation with a smile, "I used to find various reasons to get close to you, because I really like the scent on your body."

"...You suddenly became bold, Guanyue." I was a little overwhelmed.

"If you don't say it now, maybe you won't have a chance in the future. And don't look at me now, I'm so nervous that my heart is about to explode." She suddenly pulled his hand down and pressed it on her chest, "Look, Is it noisy?"

Dazai's breathing stopped for a second.

The vibration under the palm was as fast as she said, as if it would jump out of the chest in the next second.But at the same time, he heard the drumming noise from the rapid flow of his own blood, which was so loud and frantically tearing at his sanity.

"Mr. Dazai, before I deprive myself of hearing, can I hear your voice again?" Maybe there will be no chance to hear it again.

"Guanyue, it's still too late to stop now."

"I don't want to hear that." She said with a smile, shaking the hand on her breast. "Say you like me—you can lie to me."

"I--"

"No, I still don't need it." If you hear it, maybe you will want to live even more, so it won't work.She took a deep breath and said, "Come on, I'm ready."

"—auditory deprivation."

The world fell silent for a moment.

The rubbing sound of cloth, the humming of air circulation, the soft sound of the second hand turning, and even the white noise that has never been realized but always exists... everything has disappeared.

"Ahaha, this feeling is so strange..."

Even my own voice couldn't reach my mind.

"It's so strange that you can't hear your own voice."

Did she just speak?Have you spoken yet?Has the vocal cord moved?

Have it?do not have it?

There is even doubt about that.

very scary.

"Mr. Dazai, are you still there?"

The hand that was pressed on her chest was pulled out, and touched her side face.Ringo understood, he was answering her question.

Because all other senses were closed, her sense of touch became unusually sharp, and she could even feel the depressions on his fingertips left by his frequent use of pens.

What to do next, my mind suddenly fell into a blank.

Ah yes, I should try to use my abilities.

She raised her hand as usual—although this action didn’t make any sense—concentrating on letting all the pores on her body feel the movement of the atmosphere...and then resonate...

"If you fail, it really isn't that easy."

His hand left her side face and patted her shoulder.

Is this comforting her?

"So I still need to overclock." She smiled wryly and pulled the corners of her mouth, "Mr. Dazai, can I hug you?"

very scary.

She didn't give him a chance to answer, and after all, whether he answered or not was meaningless to her.Ringo fell forward, trying to throw himself into his arms, but bumped into his collarbone unexpectedly.

"pain!"

He rubbed her forehead with warm hands, then hesitated, and wrapped his arms around her back.

He didn't push her away.

Ringo hugged Dazai's warm body tightly, sighed and said, "Let's start, overclocking."

【It will be very painful. 】

Overclocking will increase the sensitivity of the senses a hundred times, which is an intolerable torture for anyone.

His voice failed to reach her head, and the warm breath circled in her ears, but burned her entire ear.

"……kindness."

The girl in her arms let out an unbearable groan, like a kind of express, a kind of invitation.The hand hugging his waist instead grabbed the clothes on his back, she half straightened up, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Dazai, overclocking?"

[It’s just to stimulate the sense of touch, no need for overclocking yet. 】

He touched her side face again, brushed away the long hair hanging around her neck, inserted five fingers from the hair into the back of the head, and bent his head to kiss her.

【I will touch every inch of your skin and open all your pores.If once is not enough, then twice, if twice is not enough, then three times...]

——Until the day you are completely cured.

After waking up from this almost crazy dream, Lingo sat on the bed and couldn't recover for a long time.

Lucy in the next bed woke up rubbing her eyes, and said in a daze, "Sister? Didn't you say you can't come to the pajamas party?"

Ringo didn't speak, but raised his hand like in a dream, letting go of his tactile perception.

next moment--

The air in the hotel room began to vibrate.

She... actually did it.

Atmospheric shock.

What did Mr. Dazai do?

The author has something to say:

This chapter is the story of Dazai helping Ringo develop superpowers in his dreams with the help of the system after he has mastered the core technology of Academy City.As for why such a plot came up, one is that Ringo said he wanted Lucy and the others to go to school, and the other is that it is purely his personal hobby, and there is actually no danger =3=

Ringo in Mengli is 15, Dazai is 22, and Lucy is 14.

In the story, except for himself, everyone else played in their true colors.