Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

The surveillance video gradually spread like a portrait in my eyes. The first time was 19:59, which happened to be the moment when Dazai finished giving me instructions and stepped out the door.

In the blink of an eye when Dazai turned around, the emotions that originally appeared on his face were replaced by a cold face without any warmth.

He gripped the phone tightly and said simply, "I see." Convenience hung up the phone on the ground,

I patiently continued to watch the sudden replay without knowing why.

Dazai monopolized the scene for half a minute, and I couldn't help but feel more and more bored watching it.Or it can be said that Dazai is loved by the camera, and his figure is all over the screen.

If it is still the process of Dazai rushing to an unknown place, I choose to apply to escape from the coma and refuse to watch the follow-up.

Simply, things took a sudden and sudden turn.

First, the scene that surprised me.Dazai took out the car key, got in the car and started it with ease.As a literal pillow person, I couldn't help being shocked in my pupils.

Today's children can not only write poems at the age of three, but also learn to drive without a teacher.Dare to drive without a driver's license.

Since Dazai's speed of driving the hearse is comparable to the effect of driving at twice the speed of the video, I didn't even have time to have too much inner monologue, and he finished it in seconds.

In the pitch-black night, Dazai blended into the pitch-black Dazai without any sense of disobedience, except for the faint glow effect of his snow-white bandage.

Intuition tells me that the main event is coming.I cheered up and scanned carefully, but I was caught off guard by the delicate face with big head special effects that appeared in the sky, and I succeeded in looking at it.

Is this from the song?Whose face appears on the horizon of the cape?

It's Prynne.

Her gleaming face showed a bit of mischief, she carelessly raised the corners of her lips towards me, and even gestured, "Honey."

To be honest, Bai Lan's special effects are comparable to the female ghost in horror movies, effortlessly at the same time, it automatically makes my hair stand on end, and the goosebumps fall all over the place.

Dazai raised his head and glanced over the place where Bai Lan appeared just now, but it was better to come late than to come.In the jet lag when Dazai raised his eyes, Bai Lan had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the faint starlight in the night sky, nothing else.

Dazai frowned slightly, he stopped staring at the night sky where the unknown Bailan once appeared, "An illusion?"

Sure enough, Dazai could clearly feel the aura of dark forces subconsciously emanating from Bailan.

I sort of found out the truth.They are probably the chosen ones who have had contact with Bailan, regardless of gender, such as me and Dazai, or Sawada Tsunayoshi-senior, who invariably feel Bailan's murderous aura.

Irie is an exception.

Bailan has a good attitude towards Sawada, who is also a woman, and she is quite like a girlfriend.Although I sometimes feel unilaterally, Sawada-senpai's smile is full of fatigue and bitterness.

But Sawada-senpai and Irie Masa look at me similarly...

Is it like the admiration for a warrior who is not only strong but also not afraid of death?

As I thought about it step by step, the video was automatically shown to reveal the highlights.

The man standing in the strong wind turned his head, and it was Kusuo Saiki.

His gaze seemed to be condensed with penetrating power, directly passing through the screen, as if he could have enough power to catch me who was peeping out in the next second.

The surveillance video stopped abruptly, and snowflakes appeared all over the sky.

I still don't know about Dazai and Saiki Kusuo's follow-up.I just subtly had a strange thought, maybe this world won't incorporate the new world of the unknown power system, right?

Like Prynne...

At first I thought that Bailan was just an ordinary Bai Fumei, until I saw big men in suits and leather shoes respecting her and calling her boss, I thought I could publish a book someday, and the title of the book was thought out in advance, "On My Food" Those Years of Ruanfan, the Female Mafia Leader".

joke.Although Bai Lan is so weak that he can punch my heart to vomit blood (cross out), how could he become a big boss (?)

But I can't help but feel sincerely sorry for the Powerpuff Girls/Pops I once said casually, and I always feel that Prynne will put the bill on them for my refusal to agree to go on a world-destroying journey with her.

Tiredly, I opened my radiant eyes, and focused on Dazai's faint gaze.I couldn't bear the meaning behind Dazai's strange eyes, and asked the other party directly, "What are you looking at?" The three words expressed my feelings in a succinct manner.

Dazai had a previous record of staying up all night, sitting on the head of the bed and staring at me. He has a completely similar style of painting to Bai Lan.

Different styles.

Bai Lan would say words that made me uncomfortable, but Dazai directly aroused my heart.

The literal interpretation of the word "heartbeat" has nothing to do with Fengyue.

In my previous life, I may have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, but in this life, I have become the target (?)

Dazai confided in aggrieved, and asked me about the whisper in my dream that I had long forgotten.

He said, "Who is Bai Lan?"

I cannot ignore the brilliance in those iris-colored eyes that express a desire to control and be satisfied.

I gave the answer as a matter of course, "It's my stage name." After a slight pause, I continued solemnly, "Magical Girl Shirase-chan's debut stage name." After careful consideration, it was determined by Dazai.

Dazai drooped the corners of his mouth, pitifully trying to trick me in a soft way, but unfortunately I didn't accept his tricks.If China also does it...

When the name of Chuya flashed through my mind, the latter rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked Dazai questions like a repeater.

Zhong also couldn't hide his eyes and asked curiously, "Who is Bailan? Whose code name is it in our sheep?" He even unreliably guessed Yuxing, who is closest to me besides him.

You can't be associated with Bailan just because youxing has the word apricot in its name.

I thought about my words, opened my eyes and said nonsense, "It's not a person."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a chill behind me, as if I could come out from some corner and never finish with me.

I should finish my words in one go, "She..." I paused for 0.03 seconds, and naturally connected the above, "Bai Lan, it is my favorite Bai Lan."

Now even if Bai Lan jumped out, I can perfectly explain that she is as beautiful as a flower but not human.The boulder in my heart fell down with a thud, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, completely relaxing.

Chuya accepted what I said, and sweetly showed Dazai the joyful look of recovery visible between his brows and eyes, "Look, let me tell you? How could Shirase know someone else...someone I don't know at all."

I can't help but feel a little bit guilty, my face is still as stable as an old dog, and my expression has not changed.

Dazai's eyes were full of complicated emotions, he ignored Chuya Zaizai blindly, causing the latter to be deeply dissatisfied with the former's expression, and he was getting ready for the violent mob in the morning.

I pushed aside the two who were arguing happily between me, and stood up lightly.

The hands were held by one left and one right, like a crab Xiaozhizi before being cooked that day, with nowhere to escape, but to obey the arrangement of fate.

"Shirase, who are you helping?" The unison asked back, bombarding me from my left and right ears.

The so-called scumbag is someone who can turn a blind eye to the teenagers with different styles lying next to him, can also spit out the girl's name in his sleep, and can even escape from the Shura Field without any injuries.

But the behavior of the scumbag above has something to do with me, Shirase?I deny it.

***

In his capacity as my temporary guardian, Dr. Sen asked me in a gentle tone if I wanted to go to school. While arranging Yuxing, he could just stuff me in.

If Dr. Sen showed up early enough, I might nod my head and go to another clean road.Obviously, now I don't want to return to the light.

I declined Dr. Sen's kindness.

Alice put down her brush and happily came to her conclusion, "Is it because Dazai didn't go to school?"

"I think there is no shortage of sandbags in physical education class." I avoided talking about it with a stiff expression.

Help, Dr. Sen can't revive the X-wind, and care about the types of books Alice reads?

Alice's regretful expression successfully blocked the words I was about to confide.

As long as she is happy.

"I'll show you something!" Alice mysteriously beckoned me to follow her to explore.

It was suspected to be a studio dedicated to Alice.

Alice rummages around a corner and pulls out a painting that is apparently my face...

I restrained my extreme anger and distorted expression, and thanked Alice for the message, "I understand, I will arrange for him to wear it tonight."

Ever since I became a magical girl (strike out) a magical boy, I've explained a thousand times about my attire.

Not women's clothing.Underline key points and knock on the blackboard.

Every time Dazai would stare at me and assure me, "Okay, Shirase-chan."

Dude, it's gotten to the point where I don't bother drawing my portrait by now.

It is a violation of my portrait rights!Still don't give money.

Alice's eyes sparkled when she heard the words, and she couldn't hide her excitement by repeating my statement to ask me whether it was true, while waiting for my answer with anticipation.

I kindly answered Alice's doubts, "Of course it's true. Isn't Dazai good at women's clothing?"

"Is there anything more exciting to him than what he wears?"

My logic is impeccable.

The arrangement of the red dress is worse than picking another day, just tonight.

Alice rolled her eyes slyly, leaned close to my ear and whispered her vivid description of the scene:

Dazai in a little red dress with a bow on his head?

"With his bandages."

"Would Shirase really want to open this gift named Dazai?" Alice put her hands together, her expression fascinated by her thoughts and she couldn't extricate herself.

Won't.My first reaction was ugly rejection.

I still have a shadow about opening presents, although it is not caused by Dazai, but the sequelae of the presents given to me by Bai Lan.

"Honey? Don't you like it?" Bailan Luoyin's ending sound gradually increased. I could only nod with tears in my eyes and give the answer, "I like it very much."

"..."

Since then, the gift has become the unspeakable tears of blood and hatred in my heart.

But I gladly accepted the proposal to remove Dazai's bandages.Aren't you wondering how many air conditioners are hidden in Dazai's bandage?This kind of weather does not grow prickly heat, but can you not suffer from heat stroke?

Seeing that my expression was loose and a little moved, Alice nodded contentedly, like a stealing cat, hugging her beloved small dried fish.