Uchiha's superpowers

'This is my double [King Crimson]. '

Diablo proudly introduced his double to me.

'A person with a substitute is called a substitute messenger, and only the substitute messenger can see the substitute. Generally speaking, a substitute messenger can only have one kind of substitute, but occasionally there will be situations where the substitute changes due to the spiritual growth of the substitute messenger . '

'It's different from Tobio... Speranza, you should be well aware that you are my third personality, right? '

[Well, yes. ] I was talking nonsense with my eyes open, without even a trace of hesitation.

'Me, Tobio, and you are three completely different individuals. In theory, we should be able to have different doubles, but unfortunately... Tobio is an ordinary person, although I can lend him part of the scarlet The ability of the king makes him temporarily become a substitute messenger, but this is different from having his own substitute after all. '

"Tobio is my loyal subordinate, but because he doesn't have a substitute, I can't entrust him with some things related to the substitute messenger, so I can only do it myself. [Note]'

'But Speranza you are different. ’ Diablo’s voice gradually brightened, ‘My lovely child, it is so good to have you present. '

While listening to Diablo's words distractedly, I ran after the homeless man who stole my body.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that as I control this body longer and longer, my soul and this body are getting more and more compatible.

The body is getting lighter and stronger, and the strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the super power seems to be gradually returning to the level in the original body.

At this time, I had run far beyond the level of the world sprint champion without knowing it, and the back of the homeless man was close in front of me.

He glanced back at me during his hasty escape, his expression became more and more flustered, especially when he realized that I was rushing over without slowing down, he slapped his hands and feet in a jerk, and fell violently with an unstable center of gravity , and the suitcase he was carrying in his hand also flew out, hitting the wall heavily, and the whole thing fell apart.

As a matter of course, my body contained in it also fell out, and even slid on the ground for a long distance.

The pale and bloodless child lay lifelessly on the ground, his hands and feet were stiff, his skin was pale, and his chest did not rise and fall. Even the dullest person could tell that it was a corpse.

Of course the tramp is no exception.

He didn't seem to have thought that the valuable thing he thought was packed in the suitcase turned out to be the corpse of a child. He was sitting on the ground in astonishment, his face was pale and his lips were trembling. He just fell and sprained his ankle. You can't even run fast.

I rushed up and nervously checked my body.

Fortunately, I am worthy of being me. Although I have lost my soul, this body still maintains the most basic invulnerability. The rough road does not seem to have caused the slightest damage to the skin, but it is inevitably covered with dust.

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

'Are you relieved? ' Diablo laughed lowly, then said, 'Then leave the rest to me. '

[Next thing? ] I carefully picked up my body, and picked up the suitcase that fell miserably, and went back in time to restore it, and then carefully put myself back in the suitcase.

' It's about getting rid of that bum. ' said Diablo, 'he saw that, didn't he?Saw your friend in your suitcase. '

"This is impossible..." Diablo's voice became more and more treacherous, with coldness and coldness, "Although it is not a big deal, it is [abnormality] after all. If he reveals it, there will be Please find me. '

'If someone investigates something along this line...that's not something I want to see. '

I vaguely realized something.

Diablo, although he is tolerant of me and Tobio, he doesn't seem to be a good person.

I pondered heavily for a moment.

Then suddenly realized.

...Wait, I'm not a nice person either.

Just three days ago, I was in Yokohama where the mafia is everywhere. After a bloody storm, I left a pile of mess and went back to my hometown. Scum, the people who found him missing now probably haven't even found the minced meat.

After all, people have been sent to space as satellites for me.

Besides, to be honest, this body belonged to Diablo in the first place, and he got into trouble because of my request to deal with this homeless man. I have no reason to stop him at all.

So I said.

[It's just something like amnestics... I can still do it. ]

Don't get me wrong, I don't care much about other people's lives, I just feel that Diablo is going to die when the homeless man just saw my dead body and there is a slight [possibility] that his identity will be revealed Killer words.

After that, wouldn't you kill one if you saw one?

Although I don't care about the death of one or two insignificant people, but if I have to do this kind of laborious and useless thing frequently, even I am not happy.

'oh? ’ Diablo seemed quite interested, ‘Is this also your stand-in ability? '

[Well, rewind his brain back in time to one day, and he'll completely forget what happened today. ]

Of course not, although my super power is indeed very convenient, but it also has a huge flaw, especially when using time retrospect, it may even accidentally go back with the surrounding objects, so accurate that it is only used by the brain I can't do things with superpowers.

Even on the contrary, in order to prevent any irreversible damage to the brain caused by my time retrospective, I always shield my brain from the scope of use when I usually use time retrospective.

'very good! Diablo smiled lowly, and the deep magnetic voice of an adult man sounded directly in my head, giving me a subtle feeling that I was being telepathized by someone else.

He said, 'Sure enough I'm lucky to meet you right after I found out I left behind a big | trouble 15 years ago, Speranza, Speranza, you are my [hope] ! '

Ah this.

My expression is rather subtle.

Are all Italians so... enthusiastic?

Can such shameful words be said casually?

But the problem is that I don't know how to answer the call.

I pondered for a while, then tentatively replied.

[……Thank you for the compliment? ]

As I said this, in order to cover up my embarrassment, I conjured up a handful of bananas in the shape of seven behind me, and knocked on the homeless man who was trying to escape by jumping on one foot at a speed invisible to the naked eye. the back of the neck.

And that's the end of it.

I looked at the homeless man fainted on the ground, turned around with satisfaction, packed my own suitcase, and walked out along the alley. By the way, I used telepathy to give a hint to the nearby taxi driver to drive to Come from this alley.

'Let Tobio... well, forget it. Diablo seemed to want Tobio to control his body, but he suddenly changed his words in the middle of speaking, "You who have just been born in this world should also want to see more of this world, Speranza." '

No, not really.

Although I thought so, but because I was really worried about handing over my body to other people, I still pretended to say it.

[Sorry to trouble you, Diablo...but I still want to come out and play with my friends. ]

'Since you have the ability to protect yourself, I won't stop you from coming out, but Speranza, you have to remember to follow my arrangement, understand? '

[I know. ]

I said this lightly, and I didn't think there was anything unreasonable about Diablo's request.

After all, it was I who borrowed his body and disrupted his plan. I just obeyed his arrangement, and it wasn't too much, such as asking me to destroy the world and turn back time. It's no big deal if I agreed.

'Good boy. Diablo seems to be very used to encouraging education, so he praised me casually, and then said, "Then you can go to the hotel that Tobio has booked first, and there is a hotel in that suitcase." The room card has the address and room number on it, just follow the address written on it. '

While speaking, I had already reached the exit of the alley, and the taxi I summoned telepathically also happened to arrive here.

I naturally put the suitcase in the trunk, got into the car, took out the room card in the suitcase and showed it to the blond boy sitting in the driver's seat.

[Please take me to this place, thank you. ]

The blond boy who didn't seem to be an adult took the room card away and looked at the address carefully, and then turned around, revealing a rather strange hairstyle—three donut bangs on his forehead, and those pair of The emerald green pupils full of vitality looked me up and down, and said meaningfully, "My child, if you run away from home, I suggest you go back early."

As he said this, he started the car, "Otherwise, sooner or later in this city you will be cheated to nothing, and you will go to the police to contact your parents crying."

But I didn't listen to his very sincere words at first, and only paid attention to the address he called me.

Child?

What kid?

I raised my head subconsciously, and saw my current image through the rearview mirror.

Wearing an ill-fitting loose purple sweater, the neckline collapsed loosely because of the wrong size, and the sleeves were so long that they covered half of the palms. Dangerous, not to mention the shoes, I swayed my leg a little and seemed to feel its precarious movement back and forth.

I looked in the rearview mirror at this immature, pink-haired, purple-eyed boy who was at most 12 years old.

Thinking blankly.

Who is this?