Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

There was a dead silence outside the military and police headquarters.

The clerk scratched his head in confusion, "I... got it wrong?!"

The breeze is gentle, and the moon is shining brightly.Colorful bubbles flutter in the wind like waves, going up and down.The people in the bubble dangled along with them.

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue's manifested supernatural power was silent for a while, and she didn't speak anymore.

——Let’s wait for Xiaoxue himself to do the reading comprehension!

So what is Xiaoxue doing now?

Stepping on a scooter, Koyuki politely greeted Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, "Let's go."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

Seeing the small scooter in front and the big bubble in the back, the military police couldn't help but suggest: "Miss, let's transport this, forehead bubble."

Xiaoxue smiled and shook her head, very confident.

——As long as she slides fast enough and hides in time, the bouncing bubbles behind will not be able to catch up with her.

After a few minutes.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not well.

The shield went on a rampage all the way, really rampage.From the lamppost to the billboard at the corner, and then bounced from the billboard to the tree by the roadside, thanks to its elasticity, the whole sphere is bouncing and bouncing.

He was thrown to pieces in the bubble.

The military police team following behind couldn't help showing sympathetic eyes.

Miserable, so miserable.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Everyone behind the monitoring also fell silent.

After Zhongyuan Xiaoxue hit the road, the surveillance cameras on the side of the road captured her figure and the colorful bubbles that followed her as if they were running wild like a rabid dog being walked.

Civil servants who have experienced many battles can see this cute little lady in the blurred camera always flashing past the ball rushing madly due to inertia in a dangerous, dexterous and light posture, and the scooter makes a handsome turn, Pull the colorful ball that is about to hit the car and hit the wall back on track.

Like a Spanish matador, and like a top yo-yo player.

Wait - isn't this latter example a bit weird?

The monitoring room was silent for a long time, and finally someone woke up from Miss Xiaoxiao's exquisite ball skills and pointed out a key question, "The one in the ball is a white unicorn, right?"

Take a closer look, isn't the white unicorn in the ball literally fluttering with white hair?

Another look at the colorful bubbles outside the window: "Does this ball look familiar?"

Everyone: "..."

Finally someone reacted and immediately reported to the boss.

In front of him was a long downhill staircase.

With a bruised and swollen face and messy hair in front of his face, Shibusawa Ryuhiko finally couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute! Miss, wait a moment."

Nakahara Koyuki nimbly controlled the skateboard and jumped onto the side flower bed. In the bubble that finally stopped, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko let out a long breath, and then his stomach churned. After trying to suppress the delicate physiological reaction of his stomach, he lifted His eyes met the little lady's lovely smile.

Xiaoxue lowered her head and smiled at Shibusawa Ryuhiko in the bubble, "Mr. Shibusawa, are you ready to run now?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's expression was quite gloomy, he was in a state of embarrassment, and he retched uncontrollably for a while, "Miss Unsteady is holding her hand."

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue clasped her hands together with a smile, "That's really great, people need to exercise more in life."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

How did the person who gave him the information tell him that the little lady is like a little angel? ?

The captain of the military police felt that the little lady looked like an angel.

He looked at Shibusawa Ryuhiko seriously, with condemnation in his eyes: "It's good to exercise more, not just wanting to get something for nothing."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

Why did he feel that this sentence meant something, as if he was still mocking his supernatural ability? ?

3 minute later.

"Please come on, Mr. Shibusawa." Nakahara Koyuki stood on the scooter, followed behind Shibusawa Ryuhiko, earnestly encouraged.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko ran hard in the bubble, with messy white hair draped behind him and a white coat, like a mouse running in a reel, he had a slight tendency to run sideways, a rope was drawn from behind to help He corrects the direction.

Xiaoxue smiled and said, "I'm very good at spinning tops."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

Miserable, really miserable.

It hurts, it hurts.

After the subordinate's report, the head of the Ability Secret Service Division, who hurried to the monitoring, couldn't help being silent for a while.

Reminiscent of the scarlet crystal on the forehead of the mysterious man outside the military and police building, and the same colorful bubbles, the fact is already very obvious—Shibusawa Tatsuhiko suddenly betrayed and attacked Zhongyuan’s house, after the young lady’s supernatural power materialized He didn't kill the master, but maintained a tacit understanding with the master of the ability.

He didn't want to settle the account of why the information was delayed at this time, but instead asked: "Mr. Lan Tang is also outside, right?"

"Yes."

"Miss Zhongyuan is heading in the direction of the military and police headquarters."

"Correct."

The chief farmer squinted his eyes and smiled: "Since Miss Zhongyuan is fine, naturally I have to inform the parents as soon as possible."

"yes?!"

A few streets away from the military and police building, someone suddenly called her by the side of the road.

"Little Miss."

Xiaoxue Zhongyuan slammed on the brakes, turned her head to look, and a somewhat familiar figure came out from under the street lamp.

Wrapped with bandages, covering his eyes, the handsome boy smiled and waved at her.

As soon as he stepped out of the shadows, all the military and police officers became vigilant.

And Zhongyuan Xiaoxue suddenly realized when she saw the bandage, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

Isn't this the big brother who committed suicide by the river?

It's fine now.really not bad.

She smiled and waved hello: "Good evening."

Osamu Dazai walked over slowly, smiled slightly, and performed a French court salute, "I have accepted your good words before."

"So polite?" She quickly waved her hand, "Did you meet something you are interested in? Or did you meet a very good friend?"

Dazai blinked at her, "Both."

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue applauded and sighed very sincerely: "Then you are very lucky."

Dazai was noncommittal, maintaining a gentle smile, "It's so late, what's the matter with Miss going out?"

"Hmm." She pointed to the Colorful Bubbles beside her, "This gentleman attacked my house, and I want to send him to the military and police headquarters."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Shibusawa Ryuhiko who was taking a break in the bubble, and smiled with his lips bent, "I see."

"It looks really interesting." He eagerly wanted to poke the bubble: "If you drain the air inside, people will definitely die."

Xiaoxue thought about it: "Probably it will be like bacon in a sealed bag."

Dazai was looking left and right around Bubble, seeing Shibusawa Ryuhiko until his scalp became numb, and carefully took note of this person's appearance with his scarlet eyes open.He remembered the face.

Hearing this, Dazai laughed refreshingly: "This way of dying is too ugly."

"It's more uncomfortable than ugly." Xiaoxue remembered the gift "Complete Suicide Manual" that Dazai gave her on her birthday before, and couldn't help but say: "Actually, I think most of the dead people in your book The law is uncomfortable and ugly.”

Dazai leaned over excitedly, his eyes sparkling: "Miss, have you finished reading that book?"

"Ah, yes." Zhongyuan Xiaoxue nodded, "It's too painful to do the paper, I occasionally read some other miscellaneous books to relax."

Seeing that the topic turned to a direction that is not conducive to the mental health of minors, the captain of the military police coughed lightly: "Miss, we will be there in less than two kilometers."

"Hey, okay!" Zhongyuan Xiaoxue turned to Dazai and said, "Then, I will take my leave first."

Dazai turned a blind eye to the vigilant eyes of the military police, and smiled all over his face: "It's just right. I have also completed the mission I was sent, and I can go with the young lady."

"Don't you have to report to your boss?"

Dazai followed Xiaoxue to the military and police headquarters, and replied in a relaxed tone: "My Boss will definitely be in front."

The people on the front line of Port Mafia were ensnared outside the military police building by bubbles from the sky. Even though the military police and Port Mafia had a tacit understanding in private, Mr. Sen still couldn't sit still.

Besides—

Dazai squinted his eyes, thinking of that vast and spectacular scene—countless bubbles were easily driven by that "person" like a ribbon, and the seemingly dreamy and fragile bubbles could not be crushed by anyone.

He looked sideways at Zhongyuan Xiaoxue.

What a powerful ability.

What a smart little lady.

Send everyone on the battlefield, regardless of camp, to the gate of the military police building.Presumably, the important figures in Yokohama are all gathered outside the military police building at this moment.

At this moment, outside the gate of the military police building, there is still a dead silence.

The people in the bubble have more energy than energy, and they have spent a lot of energy dealing with the ups and downs of the bubble, and they really don't have the energy to speak again.

As for the soldiers and policemen, the man in green shirt who was still in mid-air didn't speak anymore, his face was indifferent and calm.They could not help but remain silent.

An almost stagnant atmosphere was maintained on the scene.

When the senior military and police officers received the new news, they immediately raised their eyes to find the bubble where Lan Tang was.

"........."

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Too many colorful bubbles swarmed in just now, and the overly gorgeous colors and the misery of the people in the bubbles attracted most of everyone's attention.The military and police officers who had never seen such a battle were momentarily stunned.

Unexpectedly, it was only now that I took a closer look and found that the painting styles of Lantang and Nakahara Chuya, from people to bubbles, are different from others.

Lan Tang leaned relaxed on the inner wall of Bubble, and Bubble swayed lightly, as comfortable as a rocking chair at home.His long, plentiful black hair was as smooth and loose as ever.

As for Nakahara Chuya, although he bowed his head for some reason, he sat cross-legged in the bubble, his shirt didn't even have many folds, and his hat was firmly fixed on his head.

Looking at the bubbles next to them, none of them are neatly dressed, and none of them have hairstyles to speak of. They are all like frosted eggplants.There are also many people who have to be intimate companions with their own vomit due to unstoppable fluctuations, their faces have already been paralyzed, and they have nothing to love.

The top military and police officers turned their gazes to the supernatural power that manifested in mid-air, with a righteous face and solemnity.

"........."

The clerk next to him whispered: "Double standard."

——Obviously they were all brought here from the front line of the battlefield, but the treatment between Bubble and Bubble is different.

The high-ranking military and police looked at the clerk who kept speaking cleverly, and took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to speak, he gave Shang Lantang a cold look.

——Oh, it was discovered that the staring time was too long just now.

The high-level military and police quickly showed an amiable smile.

Lan Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look at Xiaoxue's ability floating in front of him. The ability immediately sent Lan Tang's father and Zhongya to the ground with his fingertips knowingly.

As soon as the bubble touched the ground, it was like the watercolor faded into the water. The colorful colors faded into transparency, and Lan Tang and Zhong also stepped out of the bubble calmly. Under the normal light, the whole person was full and shining Hui.Like a shiny coin that has just been polished.

This stark contrast——

Everyone: "..."

The top military and police officers were the first to react, and they smiled, "Mr. Haha Lantang, are you here too?"

Lan Tang was expressionless.

The top military and police officers decided to get straight to the point: "We have just received news from Lingmei that the young miss is safe and sound, and she is heading here."

As soon as these words came out, although Lan Tang had expected it, Lan Tang's face softened a lot.

Zhong Ye was also completely relieved.

"Here, look." The military police deliberately took out the surveillance camera.

It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence that in the surveillance, the scene of Dazai and Xiaoxue walking side by side happened to be shown.

Lan Tang looked cold.

Zhong also gritted his teeth.

The top military and police officers originally wanted to use this to ease the relationship between the two parties. Seeing this reaction, they looked at it in a daze. Isn't the black-haired boy in the surveillance the partner of Nakahara Chuya?What's wrong?

Zhong also ignored the sense of shame that lingered in his heart, moved his wrist and made a creaking sound.

One didn't pay attention, when did this mackerel catch Xiaoxue!

Take precautions, but he took advantage of the loophole!

Lantang and Zhongye's protection of Xiaoxue is like an exquisite garden, [Color Painting Collection] is a high wall, and [Dirty Sadness] is densely distributed spikes on the wall, rejecting any violent wind, cold rain and the approach of unreliable people.

For example: Mr. Sen.

For example: Osamu Dazai.

The two looked at each other and confirmed their eyes.

So, when Dazai arrived, he had just expressed his surprise at the magnificent colorful bubble, then turned his head and sneered at the two parents.

The author has something to say: unlocked information:

1. When I look back after writing, I can’t help but doubt myself: I seem to have become a sand sculpture writer? ? ?

2、居然已经磨蹭了五章了，我发誓明天结束这段剧情！后天就开新副本！感谢在2020-04-2917:33:08~2020-04-3015:59:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!