As a background board, I want to pursue Dazai

The string of keys that he threw crisply really stimulated my nerves.

When I am ashamed, or when faced with something beyond my current ability, I subconsciously want to escape, obviously it is not feasible now - the door is blocked by Dazai, starting from reality, the other party is an experienced investigator, and Not to mention supernatural powers, he must have a good ability to respond suddenly, and his physical fitness level is beyond ordinary people. When you hit me, you can't lift your shoulders, you can't pick a weak chicken, and you can hit ten me with one punch.

I don't think I have what it takes to turn things around and escape.

Ahhh, how good it is to start life again, let me stop my boring curiosity and avoid being in trouble for the second time.

"Have you figured out the answer?"

Dazai's voice was not in a hurry, and I saw it too. He had no expression on his face, but that was what frightened me. After getting used to the friendly expressions of young people, when he was a little stricter, I felt the pressure doubled.

Answer?What should I say?

——In my previous life, I knew a person with the same name and surname as you, who also wrote a famous book?

Or is it that I opened my eyes after being kicked out by the subway, and then I came to this world where Yuji was not on the [-]-yuan ticket?

I'm scared.

Unfortunately, when the police were dealing with the mess left by the port Mafia, I passed by the fenced cordon. The passers-by beside me said, "It's terrible, the corpses can't be identified clearly." I accidentally cast a glance, The fragmented wreckage remains in my heart, so that I have a clear understanding of the black areas of this world and the supernatural beings.

I can't get used to it even though everyone puts on the usual looks.

I have an instinct to stay away from people with supernatural abilities from the bottom of my heart. This instinct is the fruit of being irrigated by the common horror incidents after coming here.

Even in front of the decent Kunikida, I showed a lot of unnaturalness, let alone the aggressive Mr. Dazai in front of me.

He snapped the key into his pocket.The sound of the key knocking made me suddenly raise my heart from my daze.

"Am I so scary?" He said, "The Armed Detective Agency is not a violent terrorist organization, and my question is only to protect personal safety. Miss Yishi also knows that if you do this business, maybe you will be in a different place." Offend people if you know what you know."

Incredibly, I'm sober now, and something like this tells me he's lying.

Too bad it's impossible to fool around.Tell the truth?Will it be regarded as brain flooding?

Smart people like self-strategy the most. Although I am not good enough, I can imitate the routines in the novel-say a few words to the end, and let the smart people figure out the rest.

"If I say—"

My world is not such a world where demons dance wildly, and you will die from attacks by people with different abilities when you walk on the street. You don't have to worry about being involved in the battle of people with different abilities while you are sleeping soundly.

Speaking of this world, is an attack by a person with supernatural powers a natural disaster?Insurance claim?

"My...ahem..."

I wanted to continue talking, when Venus appeared in front of my eyes, and the scenery turned white.

Responding to physical pain, I knew right away what it was like—exactly the same pain I felt when I was hit by a train.The pain first came from my arm, followed by my side, ribs and chest, as if being crushed hard by a boulder, the feeling of suffocation rushed from my throat to my head along with the blood.

Dazai caught my weak body, not caring that I got blood on the hem of his shirt while coughing up blood.

It's a pity that this time he reached out to help me, but he couldn't stop the torture on me.

I was still thinking in a daze——Compared with this, He Cun's ability is simply childish.

"...Can't you tell me?"

He murmured something in a low voice, and then gently supported my body. As for me, it was as if I was a sick patient who was chained to the ground.

However, seeing Dazai's fleeting astonishment of not knowing the truth or falsehood, I felt a strange joy in my heart.

This kind of carefreeness is inhumane, neither elegant nor bright.But at the same time, it's also very silly. In plain English, it would be——

You scared me just now, and if I spit blood and scare you, it's a game back (although I also lost a lot).

As for your follow-up question, you see, it’s not that I don’t want to say it, it’s that I can’t say it, and the rest is up to you to guess.

My shameful pleasure didn't last for a few seconds, Dazai was like my natural enemy, he said happily while helping me to sit down gentlemanly.

"Ah—actually, there's something I haven't finished talking about just now."

"Miss Wu Yishi's past is blank. She has no experience, no nationality, and no proof of her existence in the world. It is as mysterious as a ghost emerging from somewhere. Is it possible that she is really someone who returned from the other shore? Look, Even the name is very appropriate?"

"However, the body is real, has a heartbeat and body temperature, and looks completely alive, not to mention scientific and ethical issues. Just talking about Miss Wu Yishi walking in the world as a 'human', there is one thing that cannot be ignored thing."

"That's proof of identity."

After finishing speaking, he lazily spread his hands——

"Taking in unidentified people rashly will only cause trouble for ordinary citizens like me."

His eyes drifted to the already dark night outside the window.

"If you just ruthlessly kick Miss Wu Yishi out of the house, the only destination tonight will be a park bench. I heard that people who live on the streets may be caught by unscrupulous mafia organizations to sell their organs..."

Hearing his words, I quickly coughed a few more times.

——I was mad at him.

The author has something to say:

If the truth is told, her body will be restored to the point in time before her death, which is regarded as a secret setting given to her by the world.

If you think about it carefully, this time travel is not considered hell mode.

I think the real hell is the Japanese who traveled through the original Twelve Kingdoms, miserable, too miserable, so I at least set up no language barrier for the heroine.Seeing that the comments are all discussed, I would like to add that Wu Yishi is more like those Haikes who were not mentioned in detail in the original work. After all, the title is also "Cannot Be the Protagonist".

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感谢在2020-07-0510:19:17~2020-07-0820:40:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 silver cat;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 255769284 bottles;

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