Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

Just when an armed elite from the Supernatural Secret Service Division stepped forward to handcuff Dostoevsky, something happened——

The moment he touched the skin of the devil's wrist, blood burst out from the chest of the armed man. Under the huge blood pressure, the blood spurted all over the ground, and even flew him upside down.

The rest of the armed forces: "!!"

Ango Sakaguchi: "!!"

Dazai Mochizuki took a breath, his pupils constricted instantly——

This "don't touch" warning is kind of scary, but it works really well.

Dazai Mochizuki pushed him away and ran to squat down in front of the fallen members of the Supernatural Secret Service. After being pushed, Dostoevsky staggered so calmly that he even looked a little innocent. Quietly watching Dazai Mochizuki squatting in front of the staff from his waist.

The others seemed to be utterly frightened and didn't make any movement, and Ango Sakaguchi didn't make a sound to stop it for some unknown reason.

Dazai Mochizuki's expression was extremely serious, and he quickly put his hand in front of the members, and the chakra healing technique with the wooden escape characteristic emitted a green light that enveloped the bleeding upper body of the members.

Body... with such amount of bleeding, the body has reached its limit...

Consciousness... is about to disappear...

tsk...

Dazai Mochizuki's eyes turned into the Samsara Sharingan with Gouyu wrapped around it in concentric circles, the simple Sharingan is no longer enough, you have to use the Samsara Eye to see into his internal body——

The body is injected with high-precision life energy to maintain activity and revive vitality; illusion invades the brain, and the highest level of spiritual power rewrites the remaining supernatural power in the brain and overbearingly covers it.

... As long as there is still a breath, as long as it is not cold enough, the power of the goddess Uno will save you!

In this way, in full view of the crowd, under the watchful eyes of Majin and Ango Sakaguchi, this member of the Special Forces Division who had already been marked as "death" coughed up the remaining blood clot in his throat with a "poof", and felt dizzy Huhu's head slowly propped up from the ground and sat up.

Dazai Mochizuki made him a glass of water with crystal tunnel and water tunnel, then stood up pursing his lips.

She doesn't seem to know how powerful her own power is, and she shows it in front of others without any scruples, or to save a stranger, and she even expects that exposing her ability in this way will bring harm to herself. How much trouble is coming.

The guy who was on the verge of death and half his foot stepped into Huangquan Road was rescued so easily, and it took no more than 3 minutes - such a terrifying healing ability was only found in the "Angel of Death" and Yosano Akiko of the detective agency seen.

In addition, as he saw when he entered the door, he also had the ability to manipulate ice, water, soil, and lightning—he glanced at the glass of water his subordinate was drinking—well, there was also the power to condense crystals.

He pushed his glasses calmly, and finally said nothing.

Calmly warned the devil: "If you act suspiciously again, you will be killed on the spot."

"Ah, no problem—" Dostoevsky seemed to be still curious about Dazai Mochizuki over there, but there was a novel, interesting and unpredictable smile on his face.

"You guy..." Dazai Mochizuki lowered his voice, as if she was trying to suppress her anger, "This kind of ability...and such a character...Nissan said that 'you can be injured with a knife without the ability. People' guy is someone like you!"

"Regarding human life like nothing...you are such a murderous guy..."

Dazai Mochizuki's teeth were grinding up and down, and the anger in his chest was boiling.

Although the Port Mafia, a violent organization that transforms violence into the economy, is not qualified to say anything, but the Hong Kong gangsters who believe in the principle of secrecy only deal with other forces, which will not affect the normal life of the residents in the city, and even help the official forces to maintain the city. order is stable.

Although they can kill, they can't justify themselves by saying a word. They will not kill without reason, let alone kill at will.

But what about this devil?He did this only to warn the Supernatural Secret Service and the people who detained him later that his body "cannot be touched".

Just for warning...just for reasons like this...

Although she could understand that such an approach was the most convenient and efficient method, and that their position was originally a hostile relationship...but she was still extremely angry.

——Because this is the conscience of a person.

In the palm of Dazai Mochizuki's right hand, five gold chains as thick as index fingers appeared out of nowhere, and they were dragged to the ground for a long time, making a crisp "crackling" sound when they collided.

She said slowly word by word: "Your ability is too dangerous and should not continue to exist."

As she spoke, she approached the demon, and black mysterious characters emerged from the fingertips of the five fingers on her left hand——

King Kong's sealing technique for sealing tailed beast-level chakra is too strong, and it may even seal human life energy.

"Although I'm not good at this, it's not that I don't know anything else..."

Let's use the four-element seal. Although the four-legged seal is more suitable, she may not be able to use it for the first time.

"……So be it."

Dazai Mochizuki raised his left hand towards Fyodor—

Majin is worthy of being a Majin, and his grape-red eyes with deep demonic qualities stared at Dazai Mochizuki earnestly without blinking, seemingly unwavering at all.

Just before Dazai Mochizuki's sealing technique was pressed on Fyodor, a clear male voice suddenly appeared at the door, "It's best not to press it down."

Dazai Mochizuki paused, and when he turned around, his eyes were puzzled: "...Why? I didn't kill him, but just" sealed his ability?

However, Osamu Dazai raised his index finger to stop her from speaking.

With a leisurely smile on his face as if walking, he strolled into the coffee shop.

Frowning.Dazai Mochizuki found out that Mr. Ango beside him also silently acquiesced to Dazai Osamu's obstruction.

"... Dazai, why?"

He put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker—seriously, this kind of habitual action is really similar to Brother Zhi, but Brother Zhi just puts it in his pockets in a relaxed and usual way, while Osamu Dazai here is I will press my arms back slightly, and it will look more relaxed and handsome.

"Hey, although there is no need for such a power, for Fyodor-kun, this is an important bargaining chip for him to save his life until the next stage of the plan." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and smiled, then raised his head Looking at the devil, "Hey, are you right, Fyodor-kun?"

Dostoevsky just shrugged slightly and said nothing.His movements were extremely light, as if he had been warned by Ango Sakaguchi.

But Dazai Mochizuki endured it, took a deep breath, and finally withdrew his hand and the power of the seal.

Mr. Ango didn't shoot him immediately when he caught someone, and he didn't even give an order when he saw the "death" of his subordinates, which shows that Mr. Ango also needs to keep the demon's life.

And after bringing the man back, the Supernatural Secret Service Division may not be able to keep the demon, so Mr. Ango needs to let the demon save his own life without doing anything himself.

Although Osamu Dazai did not say it clearly, he also held the same idea as Mr. Ango.

... The devil didn't kill for pleasure, he also saw through the thoughts of the two, and used the best way to give a bargaining chip for self-protection. He didn't need Mr. Ango's help, but he also achieved his goal of protecting himself, while Ango Mister even only needs to provide an objective description of the report...win-win results.

But that member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division was the most innocent one. If she hadn't happened to be present, he would have become a victim of this silent confrontation.

Mr. Ango didn't want to sacrifice his staff. He definitely didn't know about the magic power. It was the magic man who took advantage of the lack of information about his power to take this move first.

The confrontation between smart people sometimes happens silently, which looks cold and terrifying.

...I really hate growing up...she really doesn't want to understand them.

"—Aren't you also Dazai?" Just when Mochizuki pursed his lips and said nothing, Osamu Dazai unexpectedly joked at her, "Well, even if you don't call him Mrs. Nissan, the title 'Dazai' is too unfamiliar Alright." Spreading out his hands, his brows and eyes were curved, and he smiled very gently.

Dostoevsky: "..."

Ango Sakaguchi, who also didn't know the identity of Dazai Mochizuki: "????"

Dazai... Dazai Osamu's younger sister? ? ?

Dazai Mochizuki lowered his eyebrows and stared at Dazai Osamu slightly, pursed his lips and even looked a little closer at his cheeks: "What are you talking about, be serious, okay?"

Ango Sakaguchi: ...It looks more like a younger sister who is acting like a baby with her brother.

... Seriously, this girl is Osamu Dazai's younger sister?real? ?

... A guy like Osamu Dazai, how can he have a younger sister? ? ?

Dazai Mochizuki: Hello!The serious atmosphere is lost by you, okay?

This kind of turbulent life can't get angry, it's really worthy of you, Osamu Dazai, you are like this in every world!

Looking up and seeing Dostoyevsky's thoughtful eyes, Dazai Mochizuki: ... This guy doesn't think I came here to avenge my brother, does he? ? ?

...although...in the beginning...it was...

But it's not my brother, it's obviously my brother's parallel world counterpart!

Dazai Mochizuki's cheeks became more puffy, and he corrected him vigorously: "You are not my brother, you are not!"

"Hey, hey," Osamu Dazai responded with a good temper, with a face of "whatever you say", and a little helpless, "You can continue to call 'Mr. Zhi', but it's okay to call me 'Dazai'. "

He smiled inclusively: "You can call me whatever you want."

...In this case, no matter how she explains it, she seems to be angry with him, right? !

Dazai Mochizuki's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he recognized this handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes for the first time.

... Sure enough, a creature like Osamu Dazai is a dog no matter whether it is a Nissan or not!

The author has something to say:

Did the gag make Mochizuki not sad, did Mr. Zhi warm up? _(:з」∠)_

In fact, I think Osamu Dazai's personality charm is here. He can be unhappy and depressed, but he will find your unhappiness, and then make jokes to make you happy.

The so-called spiritual obsession is to see through the heart of the person first, and then to be obsessed with cleanliness, plus the brain can come up with various ways to make you happy (high EQ, small surprises everywhere, life will be very exciting), falling in love with him should be true Very happy.

However, he who lives in the same boring world can always bring you surprises. If you can also give him surprises in return, the two of you should be able to be together happily... Everything else is gaudy, imaginary. of.

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I have given up on the space between foreign languages... the previous English, the current Russian, all the spaces are lost after pasting, and the manual addition of spaces continues to be lost (beat the gongs and drums to let the technical department look at it! Your formatting program can be optimized again!).

In short, I have given up now, I have flattened it, I will not add it, and the big deal is not to write...