Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

Chapter 64 Port Mafia Rising Period Shirase

After waiting for the final grades to come out, I plan to pack myself neatly and return to Mafia, the port, to end this months-long life: during the day, I am a top student with a perfect girlfriend (?), and I seamlessly switch to the street Overlord, wherever he goes, the enemy will inevitably make painful noises.

On the first night after the exam, I was already online non-stop as a model worker.

Compared with the habit of the ability users to introduce their ability names before fighting.Unlike ordinary people, I hid in the dark and directly activated the supernatural ability disguised as painful menstruation.

Pain levels will only skyrocket over time.If the lucky one who has experienced my supernatural ability hears the command to 'drink more hot water', a special irritable buff will be triggered.

For example, Bai Lan, as soon as she heard my enthusiastic exhortations, she couldn't help but touch my chest intimately with her little fist.

"Ah? It's not you who hurt, of course you say that!" Bai Lan angrily beat me to vent her pent-up depression.

With the support of Brando, I improved the original version into the latest version which is now perfect.

Of course, if the organic spirit guesses that the false superpower I'm showing is dysmenorrhea, and thus prepares brown sugar water and painkillers in advance, it's not impossible.

Congratulations on your new near-death experience.I always have ways to meet the needs of the enemy in many ways.

Who told me to be an extremely empathetic person...

Under the dim street lights, my feet unceremoniously stepped on each other's arms.The latter's strength to blurt out insults at me gradually dissipated, leaving nothing but resentment.

"Didn't you still warmly insult some stinky mouse hiding in the gutter just now? Why didn't you continue?" I had no other response to my doubts except for continuous screams of pain.

"It has backbone." I sighed lazily, squatting down and pinching the chin of the underground unknown entity who was actually an enemy.This posture was taught by Dazai, who likes to interrogate prisoners in a variety of ways.

It is not so much a trial as it is his carnival.

"No, I don't like such boring things." Dazai waved his finger and explained lightly to my misunderstanding of him.

But... Dazai seems to be having a good time.

"How can playing Shirase make me more happy?" Dazai whispered in my ear in an out of tune way.His ambiguous tone almost scalded my skin.Fortunately, my face has become more and more like that of Dazai, and I have not suffered any damage.

I spoke softly, bringing out the appearance of Dazai's interrogation that I just remembered in my mind, "I think, as a member of Mafia at the port, you should have heard of Dazai's name?"

Probably familiar?

Oh, it's frightening.

I asked the question knowingly but unexpectedly got a good response.

The traitor's forehead began to ooze a little sweat at some point, even the ferocious power of dysmenorrhea can't compare with Dazai's name.

I couldn't help lowering my voice lovingly and uttering words of caring for the disabled, "Perhaps, you would rather enjoy the luxury package for one person who comes from looking directly at Dazai face to face?" The latter closed his eyes and put on a mask of unspeakable joy .

I got up and resumed my standing posture, and the moment I moved a few steps away from my side, when I was about to be carried away, a strenuous provocation suddenly came from below.

"maze."

The man who was about to be out of breath forced his energy to activate his ability.

A labyrinth like a hill rises from the ground, covering me and trapping me in this dark labyrinth that even the moonlight cannot penetrate.

I calmly increased the strength of the supernatural power, roughly to the level of a woman giving birth.The tall and tough labyrinth walls seem to be built using extremely poor building materials, revealing that they will crumble when the wind blows, like leaves trembling on branches.

Will be gone with the wind.

I walked around the maze quite leisurely.Is the maze created by the other party similar to my ability, for example, they can clearly detect the strangeness in our works?

Wouldn't it be interesting to have multiple monsters that shouldn't exist in the maze?

I transformed multiple Dazai.

A grinning Dazai hangs from the top of the maze, as if in free fall.Above the dim labyrinth of secret chambers, it is obvious that there are not enough components to lift things.And this Dazai is naturally incomparably bent, just like Jiang Taigong's curved hook in fishing.

The second Dazai fell limply on the cold stone steps.He turned his back to Dazai above, without any sign of moving.

The last Dazai drank his coffee quietly, his eyeballs fell into the cup with a crackling sound of splashing.

The opponent subconsciously withdrew his supernatural power.

The maze appeared out of thin air and disappeared in place. There was nothing new except that the supernatural person vomited blood on the spot.

Still there.

Familiar footsteps stayed behind me.The blame is coming.I don't even have to look back, I've already calculated the other party's blame.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Bai Lan stopped walking, stood beside me and stared at the lump of fainted product on the ground, and asked me.

Bai Lan's tone was calm, as if he was asking me how many stars there are tonight.

"I'm working at...." I choose my words carefully and give my answer.

Bailan and Heiguo are a perfect match, perfectly complying with the law of black and white.I am relieved to find a reason to deal with the consequences of my unreliable behavior.

"It's cold, why did you come out?" If you ask for someone, you will naturally be dog-legged (not), and you will naturally send a performance of asking for warmth.I hurriedly took off my coat and put it on for Bai Lan in a gentlemanly manner.

The pot was also handed over to Bai Lan.

Bai Lan's expression couldn't be more normal, she held the hand I was about to leave her shoulder, "The jacket is not as warm as your own body temperature." Bai Lan buried her face in my arms, and flexibly raised her small face from the middle to watch I.

The night is as cold as water, and a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms.

The word Aventure is written all over my body.The subordinates on the left and right gave gossip eyes calmly, and they replaced the initial vigilance with shocked two or three eyes.

****

The leader asked about the incident.He didn't care about such trivial matters at first, otherwise I wouldn't be idle doing things.

"There were three Dazai at the time of the incident." The leader put down the interrogation results and put his hands crossed on the table.The wrinkles on his forehead all concretized his desperation.

Nor is it.

Probably something beyond the leader's expectation, right?

"The ability of the opponent..." The leader chicken thief vaguely avoided the question of her identity by using the word opponent, after all, who let the leader's essence play the role of me and Dazai CP fans.

Facing the leader's question, I hesitated, and gave the most normal answer, "It's a bit like illusion." Thank you Bai Lanjiang for taking the blame for me.

I always feel that Dazai and Bailan can always take the blame just right.

This feeling of throwing the pot is really great.I sincerely thank two brothers and sisters who sacrificed themselves for others.

The leader's fingers struck an incoherent tune, and he gave up insinuating questions about my affairs with Bai Lan. To be precise, he gave up investigating Bai Lan carefully and started caring about my studies.

"In terms of study, you have to work harder." The leader encouraged me, and he comforted me in a different way, "It doesn't matter if you can't continue studying."

"It's enough to mix up your education." The leader even muttered that it's not good on the surface, and we can solve it secretly.

I finally figured it out, the source of the problem is the composition witnessed by the leader before, right?

It was my mother who made the request to write that time.

With a subtle idea, I ran to ask Dazai, and asked him to teach me how to revise this composition and deal with it thoroughly.

"It's rare for Shirase to ask me for help instead of asking that stupid slug." Dazai sighed inexplicably, and honestly took the composition I handed him.

Of course I can't ask Zhongye Zaizai for help, I'm still his old father, where did he get his old mother?Dazai is different, his ability to make things up is recognized as top-notch.

The moment Dazai picked up my little composition and flipped through it, he was accidentally spotted by Alice passing by.Her eyes with 5.0 vision clearly and unmistakably met my shocking words on the screen.

Wherever the tip of the pen touches, there are no normal and smooth sentences.

If I can finish writing, I have to sell myself and boast, and ask me to express my true feelings, which is too reluctant.

The misunderstanding comes from here, the leader has given up his expectation of my studies.On the contrary, it got worse and made me serve as a thug for night rectification activities, which made me do my homework all night.

Outrageous.

I used sweet words to coax Bai Lan to help with some boring homework.In fact, it is sweet talk, more like aggressive method.However, Bai Lan really had no choice but to follow suit.

"Really." After Bai Lan complained, she honestly picked up a pen and imitated my handwriting to do tedious homework for me.

Later, when Bai Lan ran to threaten the uncle, she didn't know if the uncle was infected with the cold, his mind was completely wattled, and he fell into a state of being unable to refute, so he nodded in agreement.

I pretended not to see Bai Lan's threat to my uncle.

The younger sister you admit to yourself, you should spoil her even if you commit crimes, brother-in-law.

Uneasy and kind, I laughed in my heart at my uncle, who was as wilted as a green leaf about to wither, and unexpectedly received the latter's glaring gaze.

"Hurry up and write to me." Compared with the amiable Bai Lan in front of me, she completely changed her posture in front of her brother. She could be called Zhou's skin-like existence, threatening him viciously to do my homework for me.

My uncle looked at me kindly.

I couldn't help but get chills down my back.

"You can't peek at my Shirase!" Bai Lan threatened the other party sullenly, she turned her little head, and added, "It's not okay to watch it openly."

"Of course, unless you want to die."

Leaving aside any consensus reached between the two brothers and sisters, the male version of Bai Lan tolerates Bai Lanhua's advances with a particularly good temper.

It's not me who is in a dilemma, so who cares.

With Bai Lan's assistance, I am more free to perform tasks.Thinking about it, in the eyes of the leader, it is undoubtedly my abandonment of my studies.

Would it be bragging to tell the truth that I am a top student now?I thought uncertainly.

I am a little regretful that I performed at a normal level in this final exam, and at the same time, I am worried that I will think that I will threaten and lure the teacher to change the score at first.

"Don't worry." Seeing that I was absent-minded, the leader mistakenly thought that I was worried about my final exam results. He thoughtfully comforted me, saying that I am much better than Dazai.

Seeing that I don't know why, the leader was afraid that I would be proud, so he quickly explained, "Well, I didn't mean your speaking level."

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