Something is wrong!

After Lan Tang saw the weird smile on Sha Ye's face, his hair stood on end, and he didn't need to look to know that there were a lot of goose bumps on his arms and back.

What's the meaning?What is "she may not win but I can"?

Could it be Kiryu Saya, she...

She has a split personality? !

"Ah, I didn't expect you to be the kind of overconfident person who would lose his mind in a battle where the turning point is fleeting." The real person sneered and showed his empty left hand, and a cluster of turbid blue flames shone from his arm The loops in his heart flowed endlessly into his palm, "But it doesn't matter, today I will teach you the lesson of 'respect your opponent'."

Lan Tang squeezed out a small subspace cube, and instantly hit the real person like a fragment of a space station that was suddenly stressed in space: "Nonsense! No one in my subspace can defeat me!"

"Why is it just nonsense?"

The real person split open the subspace cube one after another with his backhand, but he just missed one of them.Before the triumphant smile on Lan Tang's face rose, Daoist's left hand with flowing mantra suddenly firmly held the Subspace Cube in the palm of his hand!

"Miss Puppet's unrivaled body skills, coupled with the surge of magic power I poured into her exhausted circuit..."

The Subspace Cube also ignited the dangerous blue fireworks in Lan Tang's terrified eyes. Coupled with the always smiling face of the real person, this scene is like a female ghost in a horror movie.

"Come on, keep attacking me. This is the first time I have the freedom to move my body. Of course, I have to have fun!" The real person let go of the cube, and it floated obediently beside the real person, just like Is a satellite that is attracted by gravity and orbits. "More! I still want to use these small squares to build blocks!"

Lan Tang has never seen anyone who can turn against the guest after entering his different space. He stretched out his finger to the ceiling in a little panic: "The tone is not small! How about being able to control a small sub-space, you can hold an object larger than your body size. Is the subspace also under control?!"

Masato lowered his right arm, and the tip of the tachi was dragged carelessly on the ground.He looked up curiously at the subspace cube above his head that was almost in the shape of a giant marble stone, and then shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Speaking of which, although you supernatural powers are stronger than ordinary humans, you are still human in the final analysis." The real person rubbed the white hair hanging on Shaye Ye's shoulders, and then nodded with satisfaction, "I like long hair... ...When you turn around and pinch your body, you must have hair like Miss Doll. Uh, where did you just say that? Oh, yes, the superhuman..."

He slightly raised his hand, and Lan Tang was shocked to find that the cube that he hadn't even touched was directly hovering in mid-air!

"There is one interesting thing about you supernatural beings, and that is the relationship between supernatural powers and yourself. Although it is different from the system of spell power, I can be sure that your supernatural powers are related to your own spiritual power." Zhenren smiled at Lantang , Sha Ye's beautiful face set off this charming and creepy smile, "So... as long as you get in touch with your supernatural powers, you can touch your soul."

"Thank you, Mr. Lantang, it was too easy to win this time, and I didn't even break a sweat."

An unimaginable tearing pain came from inside his body, Lan Tang opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but at this moment there was no sound at all.

The supernatural ability of "Colorful Painting Collection" has been unknowingly dispelled. The real person walked slowly to Lan Tang, who was kneeling and twitching in pain due to the change in body structure, and kicked him on the back of the head with the tip of his shoe indifferently. .

"Hey, you seem to be overreacting a bit. You can't do any major transformation of your soul just by relying on the power of touching the supernatural power. Your body has just been slightly burned by my magic power." The real person squatted down , at eye level with Lan Tang, like a child who curiously digs up the soil to observe the corpse of the drowned ant after filling the ant nest with water, "It hurts? Is it really that painful? You can't pretend No, no, no, no, no? Why is the Black Hand Party so afraid of pain, it's too embarrassing!"

If it wasn't so painful that he couldn't even hear clearly, Lan Tang would definitely drag Daoist's feet until he slipped and beat him again.

Ordinary people's souls would feel disgusting and unbearable even if they were touched, let alone being burned by the power of a special magic spirit?

"Okay, okay, Miss Puppet seems to hate you. But if you are not too weak, I can't be liberated. In this way, you are actually my benefactor!" The real person suddenly realized Clap your hands, "What should human beings do at this time? Repay, is this the word? Repay! This is a good quality of human beings, helping each other, and repaying favors—ah, it's so warm that I want to cry It fell."

Lan Tang twitched and squeezed out broken words: "You...not...Kiryu..."

"Of course not! Is there any similarity between me and Miss Doll?" The real person screamed like an offended high school girl, "Miss Doll is so boring, she won't be angry or sad, and she won't even Just kidding - after all, most of the jokes of human beings are based on offending others, she can't be sarcastic, so she can only learn homophonic memes, but homophonic memes are the lowest level!"

He reached out and poked the plush earmuffs on Lantang's head that had been crooked: "Hey, what do you think I should do now? Miss Puppet wants to get rid of you, but I want to repay you, what a contradiction! You Can you help someone?"

Before Lan Tang could answer, the real man covered his mouth self-consciously: "Ah, I forgot! He is a collection of 'human evil', why should he embody the good qualities of human beings so stupidly? I am so stupid , really, hehe~"

The corridor vibrated, and it was the footsteps of the leader's confidant bodyguards who noticed the strange movement and came to reinforce them.The real person is not in a hurry, it seems that he is really thinking about how to deal with Lan Tang.

"You want to get Miss Puppet's baby brother, so you have repeatedly obstructed it and encouraged the leader to absorb Zhongyuan Zhongya into the port mafia, right?" Zhenren retrieved the Taidao he had just thrown on the ground, "That's it Now! Miss Puppet loses a younger brother, so let her make up for her by turning you into his other younger brother!"

Lan Tang looked at the real person in horror and stretched out his hand to him again: "It will hurt a little, you have to hold back. If you cry again, I will kill you directly."

no, do not want--

you don't come over-

"Who is there!"

"What are you going to do to Mr. Lan Tang?!"

Masato raised his eyelids and glanced boredly at the other end of the corridor.

"Ah, now I can empathize with Miss Doll." He stood up, "You gangsters of the port mafia..."

Like flies, what a nuisance.

……

"Did Dazai-kun hear anything?"

Mori Ogai put down his pen and listened intently.Osamu Dazai nestled in the boss chair across from his desk and was engrossed in playing games: "What? No, I only heard the sound that I was about to clear the level - soon I can surpass the record of Ranbu!"

"There is the sound of fighting from the leader." The private doctor stood up, and Alice immediately stuck to it, grabbed a lancet from the equipment box on the table and handed it to him, "I'm going to take a look, Dazai-kun is also here ?”

"Hey—but I'm about to clear the level—" Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice coquettishly, "Wait a while, wait a little longer—"

"This trick works for Saya, but it doesn't work for me." Mori Ogai said ruthlessly, "The sound insulation of this floor is very good. If we can hear it, it means that the noise is very loud. When necessary I want to borrow your ability, Dazai-kun, to pause the game and come back to play again."

Osamu Dazai pouted and put down the phone: "Really, I thought I could learn some medical knowledge useful for suicide by following you, but I didn't expect that I would accompany you every day to take care of the old man and worry about his safety..."

"Because that old man can only die by my hands." Mori Ogai twisted the doorknob with a half-smile, "Or Mr. Dazai hopes that the leader will be killed by someone we didn't expect, and then let the port mafia and Yokohama Involved in chaos?"

"Got it—" Osamu Dazai came up slowly, "Let's go, let's see what kind of monster that old man is going to do this time."

nobody.

There was no one in the corridor, only bullet casings scattered on the floor, daggers, odds and ends, and a plush earmuff that Lan Tang wore all day long.

It was as if the noisy battle just now didn't exist.

Mori Ogai realized something, he immediately stretched out his hand and pushed Dazai Osamu towards the elevator: "Go and inform the black lizard——no, call Gojo Satoru before informing the black lizard!"

Osamu Dazai turned and ran without hesitation.Mori Ogai gripped the handle of the lancet, and walked quickly to the depths of the dark corridor.

Small things on the bodyguards fell everywhere, but the corridor was silent, and even the siren did not sound, as if those bodyguards who were powerful enough to directly fight against the Metropolitan Police Department just disappeared in an instant.

How strong is the person who can do this?

The string in Mori Ogai's heart became tighter and tighter, Alice had already walked in front of him vigilantly, and the two of them walked lightly and slowly to the only door that heard the sound.

This is the chief's bedroom.

The door was not closed, and it was ajar, so Mori Ogai could easily see the person standing in front of the leader's bed through the crack of the door.

Just like the night of the reunion day, only the small lamp beside the bed reflected her figure in the dim room, and the most eye-catching thing was her silver hair like the moonlight. "Kiryu Saya" bent slightly towards the leader, carefully observing the face of the old man who fell asleep after taking the medicine, a lock of hair gently swayed onto the quilt with the movement.

"Do you want to wake him up?" the real person asked.

Sha Ye's consciousness slowly floated to the upper level, and the real person understood: "Oh...you have a question to ask, okay, then I will ask it for you."

After speaking, he slapped the leader's face with a slap!

"Wake up, old man." He said mercilessly, "Sister Shaye wants to ask you a question."

The leader opened his eyes in bewilderment, and was startled when he saw Sha Ye's face.

"Who are you and how did you get in?!"

"Snapped!"

The real person twitched his forehead again: "Don't answer questions with questions, and listen to our big sister Shaye obediently! In order to prevent you from talking nonsense, let me sew your mouth shut... hey, it's much better this way gone."

When he took a step back and Mori Ogai saw the leader's face clearly, even the former military doctor who was used to seeing stumped limbs and arms felt a chill all over his body.

The leader's mouth disappeared directly, and there was a flat piece of skin from the nose down on this face.

"Listen well, this is the problem with Sister Shaye's head... Although it seems ridiculous to me." Zhenren shook his head, "She wants to ask you—"

Struggling to spell out some words, different from the disgusting voice like a slug crawling on the back of the hand, Mori Ogai realized that the next person who spoke was the real Sayo.

"My dream is to become a hero who protects justice. A hero is a brave man who fights evil when he sees it. I have always done this. The port mafia you lead is the biggest source of evil in Yokohama. You are the most evil Evil, if you want Yokohama to be peaceful and stable, you must be defeated... I have always thought so."

Saya lowered her head, and the leader stretched out his hand as if wanting to fight back, but the real person still controlled Saya's body, and very easily put the sword on the leader's neck.

"But the person who once showed me what is a 'hero' denied my dream... He said that in order to truly protect Yokohama, a person needs to be able to put himself in the mud and use his already dark Put the bridle on the giant beast with your own hands, and let the power of evil do what you want."

Saya's voice became smaller and smaller, Mori Ogai's knuckles gripping the doorknob turned white, and he listened intently to what she said next.

"I actually know that he is actually the one who took me to imagine how to fight as a hero, the one who taught me how to use sutures to turn flower ropes, the gentle... gentle Rintaro..."

The tachi cut a small wound on the leader's neck, and a drop of blood oozed out, but Shaye didn't notice it.

"But I don't understand why he can't be like me, as long as he continues to be a hero, just continue to be a hero who defeats evil and is always righteous and upright! He just wants to take the initiative to walk into the evil camp and dye himself The same color as you, carrying everyone's hatred for evil, wanting to protect those who don't understand what happened—"

"Obviously he can also become a hero, obviously I am only one step away from inviting him to be a hero with me!"

The leader was panting heavily, with bruised veins on his forehead. He obviously couldn't understand what the girl was talking about, and he was also horrified by the absence of bodyguards for a long time.

Sha Ye kept her head down, no one could see her face clearly, but soon, Zhenren regained control.

"You all should thank me. Without me, Miss Puppet would not have the ability to think about such delicate questions." He triumphantly turned his head and looked towards the door, "You have been eavesdropping for a long time, it's time to come out and answer Do you have a question about Miss Doll?"

Mori Ogai took a step back silently, and a person that Masato didn't expect walked into the room first.

"As a curse spirit, you talk too much to make people feel disgusted." Xia Youjie patted the bloated curse spirit's head wrapped around his neck, "Learn from ugly treasure, he has nothing but 'father' What do you call it?"

The real person's face sank.

"Curse Master." A blue flame of curse power ignited in his palm, "Do you think you can defeat me by yourself?"

Xia Youjie blinked: "No, because the little monkey guy called a few more people just in case."

A white fluffy head poked out from the door.

"Congratulations, you are the only curse spirit that the two of us can fight together in the past ten years." Gojo Satoru applauded, and the cream residue on the corners of his mouth had not had time to wipe off, "To celebrate the rare 'strongest combination' , do you want to pay more attention and come out and fight us with your own body?"

Zhenren sneered: "Okay, I want to see if Gojo Satoru, who is boasted as the 'strongest', is not a good-for-nothing trash."

Sha Ye's body fell backwards, and the body of the curse spirit condensed on the spot.For the first time in Yokohama's center of evil, the super-spirited real man showed his fangs——

Of course, it's also the last time.

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