Social animals don't deserve love

"Go this way."

At the entrance of the alley less than 100 meters away from the edge of Leibo Street, I grabbed the wrist of the young man behind me, and my feet suddenly accelerated.

Of course, how fast can my so-called "speeding up" be... It's about the difference between a larger step and a smaller step, but it's enough to create an atmosphere of panic.

The extra miles I traveled just now successfully convinced this kid that I can "see" the danger, and he has already lost in this harmless game.

How should I put it, I did "see" and avoid places that might be dangerous in advance, but that is not a predictive ability, it's just that I observe the details more carefully than most people.

As a painter, it's just basic exercises.

The sudden change at the moment made the young man believe in the speculation of "imminent encounter with unknown danger".

People will always trust the results of their own thinking, even if the direction of thinking may have been misled.

The thin and cold hands suddenly clenched into fists, the heartbeat accelerated sharply, the breathing became deeper and thicker, and even the pupils shrank slightly.

"Danger" does not necessarily exist at this moment, but he must have encountered it in the past.

We hid behind the tin longhouse and moved sideways, bypassing the intersection we planned to pass at first.What I didn't expect was that there were actually a few black suits hiding in the dark. If it weren't for someone walking to change shifts, they might have been ignored.

Pushing the boy into the corner behind him, he squatted behind the glove box and held his breath.After peering over the edge of the box for a while, I'm sure these people... are not friendly.

I took out my mobile phone and sent a message to Mr. Kunikida and Osamu Dazai to warn me. I looked at the boy for a while and said, "How long have these people guarded you?"

Maybe it's true, maybe it's not, just asking, anyway, it doesn't prevent me from collecting further information.

As soon as he finished speaking, this kid's breathing rate was completely messed up, and I couldn't help but sympathize with his fragile psychological quality.It's just a tentative deceit, is it necessary to react so violently?

Apparently he had made up too much of his imagination, and subconsciously used a rather strict honorific when addressing me: "The port mafia is looking for people with supernatural powers to use for them on Leibo Street. I separated from my former companions. I don't know how the others are doing now..."

"Anyway, at least no one's life is in danger." I looked at this kid quite enviously: "May I ask, what effect does your supernatural power have?"

"How do you know!" The boy couldn't bear it any longer, his face turned pale with shock, and he seemed to want to hide behind the wall. I hurriedly grabbed him: "Hush your voice! There are so many rubbish at your feet, can you stop moving?"

The boy looked down and said, "..."

——How in the world did I get stuffed into a corner full of garbage by her?

The boy has "lived" in Leibo Street for four years, and he can't remember the exact time when he came here, only the past four difficult winters will never be forgotten.It's really cold, this is the fifth winter, and he doesn't know if he can continue to grit his teeth and persevere.

That day, several thugs broke into the house without warning, the father stayed in the house, and the mother took him to escape through the window.The always dignified and decent mother didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so she dragged him and fled to the nearest police station.

However, when they finally rushed into the gate of the police station, his mother hugged him in her arms and turned away: "Run, don't come back, don't look, don't listen, run as far as you can. You have to live... ..."

It didn't dawn on him until later that the policemen didn't just slip and fall to lie motionless on the ground.

The footsteps of the thugs were getting closer and closer. The mother hugged and kissed his forehead for the last time, and then pushed her son into the river with her own hands.

——If you are carried downstream by the river, you may still survive, but if you stay where you are or continue to run forward, you will definitely die.

Like firecrackers thrown into a pot and ignited, those people left quickly after a muffled sound.The children who were swept away by the river struggled to climb up the embankment, spent a period of time rummaging through trash cans for a living, and finally fled into Leibo Street.

That abandoned place that was long ago abandoned by the government.

Surviving on Leibo Street is difficult, but going out will not be much better.Yokohama does not know how many people become missing persons every day. As an underage child with complete limbs, if he does not want to starve to death or be captured and sold, staying here is actually a good choice—the alleys extending in all directions It is a natural defense method, and in most cases, the human traffickers can be thrown off by going in and turning a few turns.

He wants revenge, and the premise of revenge is to live, to be able to find out who those people are.

He never expected that, just when he thought the days would go on like this and there would be no change, a change appeared.

First, he was separated from his companions, then he was accidentally robbed by a small group, and while trying to escape, he was rescued by three strange people...

It was actually the man with the yellow hair and glasses who rescued him and brought him in front of the other two.

With just one glance, he knew which woman among the three was the best to deal with.It was probably the first time she walked into Leibo Street, and there was still curiosity and surprise on her face.

Sure enough, she casually gave him a bottle of clean water and a toffee.The sugar is very sweet, and I haven't been full recently, and I wish I could swallow it with my tongue.

Almost at that moment, he decided to use these people to sneak into the port mafia.Others are more likely to sell him at a low price, and these good people who don't understand the ecology of Leibo Street are the best choices.Maybe those murderers came from the port, but so what?With these outsiders as stepping stones, no one will doubt his motives for joining the organization.

Departing with reasonable reasons and being caught had to join, the starting point and weight are not the same.

He knew it was wrong, but there was no other way—if the gods really existed, please apologize to them for me.I'm not a good boy, please don't save me again...

The three of them split up quickly, and the innocent-looking woman took him out of here.

Sorry to keep you from getting work done.

She mentioned his parents, and told him who she was and why she was looking for him, frankly and sincerely.The process of leaving Leibo Street was also much easier because she was walking in front. She seemed to be able to predict in advance to bypass the forbidden area that only the local residents knew.

Why didn't you come to me earlier? On the saddest day... If it was you, you would definitely be able to lead me and my mother to avoid one danger after another.

Soon they walked to the top area of ​​Leibo Street, and sure enough, there were people from the Port Mafia guarding there.As long as you activate the ability to use it at this time...

She probably won't forgive me, but I will try my best to ensure her safety... Although it is extremely hypocritical to say such words after taking advantage of others, it is also the real activity in his heart at this moment.

The boy was thinking about his own calculations, and the woman who had been walking in front suddenly stretched out her hand and clenched his wrist, quickened her pace and dodged sideways, and an indescribable panic hit her heart.What did she find?What unseen danger lurks all around?

Her heart skipped a beat when she was asked a question, she probably didn't see it, right?He is obviously an ordinary person who doesn't even have good physical strength.He subconsciously lied, hoping to deceive him...

"May I ask, what effect does your supernatural power have?"

A gentle voice rang in her ears, she knew it!She knows everything!Seeing through his plan as if seeing danger in advance.

——For her, he is the source of danger!

In the panic, I almost stepped on the debris under my feet, and was pushed into a deeper corner. What was waiting for me?

Yes... an information notification tone! ?

This woman with a kind tone and a peaceful breath all the way opened the screen and looked down, her breath became inexplicably sinister, is she going to be dealt with?

"..."

I was patiently waiting for the boy in front of me to answer the question. Seeing that his psychological defense line was about to be completely broken, the mobile phone in his pocket was emitting an untimely shrill ringtone.

Ah, I've reached this point without noticing. As for the person who sent the message... there is a high probability that it is my ex-husband who makes people unable to complain.

Counting the days of blackmailing him, the glasses are actually on time every day to send messages and never be lazy.All kinds of weird languages, poems that I don’t know where to extract, occasionally a heart-shaped coffee cup rolled out of white smoke at hand, or a green plant that has unfortunately been raised to death.

In short, it can be seen that he basically has no physical displacement.

It's hard to go from bored to ignoring, Ango Sakaguchi, can't you stay in the address book obediently and don't make any noise?By the way, it's best not to breathe.

Looking down, it was a plain white paper plane.

Believe it or not, I will release the mission target right now, and go straight to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to smash your two glasses? !And this broken commission wasn't created by you, Glasses. If the mission fails because of this text message, I will definitely not take the blame!

Angrily close the page and drag the glasses back to the blacklist, go in and eat ashes!

"Okay, it's not the important person. Let's continue, let's talk about the effect of your supernatural power. What exactly is it?"

I tried my best to maintain a smile and looked at the little boy who had been making small movements in secret. He seemed to be frightened and stupid, staying where he was at a loss.

"Or let me guess... Psychiatric, or hypnotic?"

At this moment, we are hiding together in the small space of the junk pile, and the little guy is almost scared to take off from the spot.

Just by looking at his reaction, I can understand that my guess is inseparable again.

People with supernatural abilities within the framework of blood relationship have the possibility of natural inheritance, even if this possibility is extremely weak.Even if they are not inherited, they will still show similarities in certain aspects of different abilities.Among the materials of so many people who died in the line of duty, the psychiatric department is widely criticized but there are very few, which can be found after a little recall.

"So, what are you going to do to me?"

Let's show it, let's show it, let's show it, then I can throw you to the glasses and torture each other.

The author has something to say: I'm catching up... I'm so sleepy, I'll come back tomorrow to revise the words and logic.Try to explain clearly, if you don't understand, please leave a message.I'm afraid that I'm too sleepy and my brain will be fuzzy as I write...

In short, Sister Xue saw something was wrong, but she couldn't be cruel, so she cheated out of everything...