Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

"I will not allow anyone to lose their life in front of me."

After I said this handsomely, the man with supernatural abilities turned his eyes to me.

I felt my hair stand on end, and my whole body was wrapped in malice.

I regretted rushing out. As a support of the five slags of war, I should stick to the rear with peace of mind.

Formalism is bad, and pretense is even worse.

I estimated in my mind the distance from the Supernatural Secret Service Division to here, and it would take 10 to [-] minutes to arrive at the fastest.

So all I need to do is delay as long as possible.

I took a few steps back and taunted: "Did the country feed you too much and come out to retaliate against the society all day long? If you have this time, you might as well read a few more books. It won't make you smarter, but at least it won't make you smarter." would be so stupid like this!"

"People like you won't understand! Why do I have to be a good person instead of a bad person when I have supernatural powers!"

That seems to make sense.

It is indeed one's own choice to be a good person or a bad person, but since one has become a bad person, one must be prepared to be subdued.

I applauded: "Good ambition."

He was a little stunned and said, "What did you say?"

I said, "I said you don't look smart, but you have a lot of ideas."

If everyone had awakened their abilities like him, acted recklessly and disrespected the law, the world would have been destroyed long ago.

If it's so easy for the bad guys, then the efforts of those Ability Secret Service Section and the police who are fighting on the front line of eradicating crime and evil will be in vain.

The floating dead things on the ground went to the sky, and he stretched out his hand and waved all the objects and smashed them at me.

I sneered, very confident, believe it or not even one of them can hit me?

A few seconds later, when the gravel was only one meter away from me, my heart skipped a beat. Impossible, how could I, Ouhuang, be able to get out of Europe.

My heart was beating violently, and the familiar feeling of death spread in my heart. When the rubble pile was only one centimeter away from me, an arm lay in front of me, and the slender fingers tapped lightly, and the light bloomed.

I blocked my eyes with my arm, and took a step back. The high-heeled shoes with stilettos stepped on the gravel and fell to the side. I immediately covered my face.

After all, this is my most important weapon and must not be lost.

A hand wrapped around my waist, holding me steady.

The gravel fell like a meteor, the man opened his eyes wide and opened his hands, another wave of gravel was set off.

The brown windbreaker stepped out of the smoke and walked up to the man step by step. All the gravel fell to the ground the moment it touched him.

All I can see is a tall, lanky background and a fluttering trench coat.

handsome guy?Who are you?

The smoke and dust dissipated, and all the lenses that were originally on me went to him, the spotlight refracted on him, and the scattered light bulbs that fell on the ground rolled around his feet.

When he came out of the encirclement, the windbreaker was torn several times, and the bandages wrapped around his hands were also loose.

He tidied his clothes and complained: "What a shameless little boy, he didn't come to rescue me when he saw the signal I sent, and I couldn't escape even if I was surrounded inside."

My eyes twitched. It turned out that the unidentified wink was a distress signal, and I don't know what he misunderstood the distress signal.

We walked into the building side by side, and the shadows of the two overlapped on the ground.

I showed my eight teeth and smiled, "Why is Mr. Dazai here?"

He slapped his head, stopped, took my hand and stared round, with a cute expression, he said: "Xiaobai, on Christmas Eve, I came to find you to die in love together."

He put his hands on his chest and said, "On Christmas Eve, we held hands and jumped off the twentieth floor together. Isn't that very romantic?"

I pulled out a laugh and said, "'Romantic, romantic...'"

"Romantic, you big-headed ghost! I, Kurihara Bai, want to live a long life and live like a black mountain old monster! I will commit suicide when my brain is pumped, let alone you, Mr. Dazai, who I hate the most. "

Dazai reminded in a low voice, "You spoke out what was in your heart."

"I just want to say that I hate Osamu Dazai the most, this kind of scum that doesn't respect life!"

I vented my anger, counting out countless shortcomings of Osamu Dazai, and I can say that there will be no repeats for ten days and ten nights.

Dazai opened his mouth slightly, seeing my incompetence and fury. After I finished speaking, he bit his finger and said, "Xiao Bai is scarier than Kunikida."

I said angrily again: "You are not allowed to talk about Kunikida's father, because you are such a bad son, Kunikida's father is almost gone without his wife!"

"You spoke from your heart again!"

Mr. Dazai is really weak today. I feel unilaterally crushed by me. I feel bored. The level of communication between us is so different. He is no longer worthy of being my opponent.

"Xiaobai!" Sanye ran towards me and hugged me, with tears still hanging from her eyes.

I said helplessly, "Sanyejiang, I'm not dead yet, you're crying like I'm already dead."

Mitsuba patted my hand angrily.

She withdrew her head and looked at Osamu Dazai, "This is?" Could it be that ex-boyfriend?

Dazai straightened his hair, and said affectionately: "Pretty lady, do you want to die in love with me?"

Sanye slapped Dazai on the face, and said, "Stinky rascal, I'll kill you!"

There was a small palm print on Dazai Bainen's face. I introduced Dazai Zhi to Sanye with a suppressed smile, and she whispered in embarrassment: "It's all because Dazai-kun is too resembling..." She looked up at the palm print on his face , quickly said, "Too much like a hooligan."

I poked Dazai's face with my finger, and said deliberately: "My supernatural ability is not effective for Mr. Dazai, so I have to trouble Mr. Dazai, the rogue, to bear this palm print."

He held his face and waved it into an emoji, "This is the imprint of Xiao Sanye's love."

With a sullen face, I left a symmetrical palm print on the other side of his face.

Dead pervert!Stinking rogue!shameless!