super power

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that they appeared together in a spacious room.

There is nothing in this room except this big round table that so many of them can gather around.

Around the round table, the same number of chairs as the number of heads was arranged, and the table was filled with various snacks, as well as several pots of tea, as well as carbonated drinks and milk that seemed to be prepared for a few specific people.

Everyone was confused for a while, Atsushi Nakajima scratched his cheek and asked strangely, "Why do you all appear here together?"

Not only the people from the Armed Detective Agency, but even Port Mafia... I should say familiar faces from the entire Yokohama.

I don’t know why, even though I haven’t seen them, Atsushi Nakajima can call out their names all at once.

Chef Kohei Soma, Adolf K. Weitzman and King of Gold, Shinigami Kuchiki Rukia and Kurosaki Ichigo and other captains, and everyone from Demon Slayer Academy...

Butei and Port Mafia, who were supposed to be tense at the first meeting, looked at each other, but today for some reason, neither of them wanted to fight or get angry.

Osamu Dazai looked around, put his hand on his chin and said, "The current situation is that everyone has been gathered here for no reason, and all past grievances have been suppressed, that is, fighting is not allowed in this room. Do you want to talk nicely?"

Mori Ogai's eyes moved: "The person who can do this kind of thing..."

Feeling a little bit ready to come out.

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at the people around him: "Ranbu?"

"President, don't worry," Edogawa Ranpo took the lead and sat down on one of those chairs naturally, opened a bag of potato chips and ate, "Everyone here is not randomly selected, we It's all related to one person, Dazai is right, let's just sit down and wait for the person in charge of this tea party to come."

Speaking of the person who everyone thinks should be here but is absent...

The Silver King took out the Switch and a mobile phone in his pocket: "Speaking of which, Nanyin doesn't seem to be online today."

"Are you looking for Nanyin too?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen raised the packing box with dry ice in his hand, "I wanted to give her the newly researched coffee jelly, but I couldn't find anyone."

Kuchiki Rukia raised her hand: "She also promised to come to Soul Soul World to see me today."

Looking around, everyone turned out to be looking for Qi Munanyin, and everyone looked at Wuzhen and Port Mafia, who obviously had a style of painting.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Saiki is my member."

Mori Ogai smiled: "It's my subordinate."

The two looked at each other.

"It's my (accented) member/subordinate."

"..."

King of Silver: "Do you want to discuss it?"

When everyone was silent together, only the sound of Edogawa Ranpo eating potato chips was left in the air, which was particularly obvious.

Here, only a few people from Demon Slayer Academy have never really seen that person. Kamado Tanjiro looked at the others in confusion: "Who is that person everyone is talking about? Wait, why did my memory suddenly appear?" Someone appeared? Qi Munanyin, is it her?"

Zuihei Inosuke saw Nakahara Chuya at a glance, and the intuition of the king of the mountain was instantly ignited: "Hey, that little dwarf over there, you seem to be very strong!"

The corners of Nakahara Chuya's eyes twitched, and he looked dangerously at Zuhira Inosuke: "Huh?"

"Inosuke! Don't add fuel to the flames!" My wife Zenitsu was so frightened by the black air emanating from Chuuya that she burst into tears on the spot. He hugged Inosuke, "The voices of the people here are so scary, we just Ordinary students can't afford it!"

As for the dwarf you mentioned, he is not even human!It's fine that there are people with supernatural powers in this world, but now it seems that there are a lot of messes!

Because of the existence of that mysterious power, once everyone's character is excited, it will be suppressed and return to a peaceful mode.

A burst of red light flashed over everyone.

Forget it, forget it, let's eat and drink together.

For some reason, everyone who had the idea above came to mind at the same time found a chair and sat down, of course, they were also divided according to the camp.

After sitting down, Ango Sakaguchi and Taneda realized that the two of them were caught between Butei and Port Mafia for some reason.

It's a little irritating.

But it wasn't just them who were caught, there was also a cat.

Why is there a cat here?

"Xiao Mi, why are you here?" Miss Wuzhen, the secretary of Sanhua's current owner, waved at Sanhua.

Sanhua walked around on the table.

Mori Ogai and Natsume Soseki felt that this cat was very familiar for some reason.

This seemed to be just an ordinary house, but oppressed by that kind of consciousness, no one thought to leave here through the few windows that could see the snow outside and the thin wooden door.

Even if everyone knows in their hearts that they are being oppressed.

Finding that he is the only being pulled over from another world, Fantuan, who is still wearing the PK high school uniform, silently lowers his sense of existence.

His biggest prayer now is not to let Osamu Dazai and the others find out that he is still carrying a schoolbag with unfinished homework in it.

Osamu Dazai picked up an orange on the table, peeled it and said, "Then what are you trying to say by bringing us here together...Huh? There are still canned crab meat?"

"Xiao Jinghua, do you want milk or Coke?"

"Boss, which bottle of red wine would you like to drink?"

"Mr. Ranpo, although I don't know who paid for the snacks, but it wouldn't be a good idea to have a taste of each one?"

"It's okay, the person who paid the money has a choice phobia, and he can't finish so much, so let us try it for her."

Hearing that everyone was sitting together happily as described in the script, before Zhong Ye got drunk, I pushed open the wooden door: "Long time no see, don't ask me why I greet you like this, I know I have only seen it in the previous chapters, but There are also dozens of chapters here who haven't appeared in the scene."

Everyone's eyes turned to me who appeared with the script in between.

"You guys are here," Chuya put down his glass, "What's going on?"

"New Year, New Year, it's a magical timeline." I occupied the position that originally belonged to Sanhua, and put the script on the table, "There is a person who has to ask me to be the host, to bring everyone together to eat and drink Answer a few questions, and finally say happy new year happily."

"It really wasn't Nanyin who prepared the meeting," Luanbu leaned back lazily, "But for the sake of this limited edition 'Sakura Rice Stuffed' potato chips, I forgive the person with mysterious power gone."

Is it really okay? Although I keep saying that "the original purpose is to talk nonsense, and I can't help but add some touching scenes in the middle, it's better to take advantage of the extra time to completely let myself go", but I feel that this sentence is really irresponsible. , always on the verge of OOC.

I sighed helplessly, thinking of finishing up and going back to eat quickly, I opened the script: "Then please cooperate with me."

Then I looked at a lot of "what's your name", "gender", "where do you find the other person most attractive", "beep-and beep-where do you like" on the script and fell silent.

After preparing so much, I thought it was a lot of hard work, but in the end, I just took the one hundred questions about extracurricular sex that appeared on this website ten years ago and used it? !

This is a no cp, what do you want me to do?

Without changing my face, I tore off some of the questions I couldn't ask and some of the nonsense, and cleared my throat: "Then it's officially started. Whoever is interested in each question can answer it."

· How do you feel about your personality?

Ogai Mori: "It's a question that doesn't have a precise answer. I've answered similar questions in the past. Everyone should know it... What's strange is that many people seem to think that Mr. Fukuzawa is special. A kind-hearted existence, even if he is the president of the Armed Detective Agency and still likes cats, he must not forget that he was the government's strongest killer before."

Kamado Tanjiro: "Personality? I'm very cheerful, and I'm good at taking care of my younger siblings and chopping firewood. Ah, this is not a personality, is it? I'm sorry to digress!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "It's a very common kind, but I don't know why other people don't respond when I express my emotions."

· How would you like others to call you?

Edogawa Ranpo: "I know this question! The best detective in the world!"

Adolf k. Weitzman: "You can call me Weitzman or Adolf, but even if the slate disappears, other people are still used to calling me the King of Silver, only the lieutenant has never called me that."

Zuihei Inosuke: "Boss! The king can do it too!"

Koye Ozaki: "Just don't be a big sister like Nakaya."

Echizen Ryoma: "Whatever, when can I go back to play tennis..."

· What kind of animal do you think you are...

"Wait!" Dazai Osamu suddenly interrupted me, everyone looked at him, he spread his hands, "I thought something was wrong just now, the title of this article is indeed "Supernatural Powers Named Superpowers", and Isn't it "What Are Everyone's Abilities Called"?"

I was taken aback: "Did that person even tell you this kind of thing?"

"It seems that this memory will be forgotten after going out, so it doesn't make any difference whether you say it or not," Edogawa Ranpo said with a senbei in his mouth, "What Dazai means is that since Kunan is the protagonist, the problems should all revolve around her bring it on?"

A certain rice ball also stepped in: "We are not answering the questions about ourselves, but the answers about you in our hearts."

Me: "Actually, I think everyone still wants to know, for example, what are Zhongye's height-increasing insoles..."

"There is no such problem!" Zhong Yuan slapped the table, pointed at me and said, "Don't fish in troubled waters for me, you can't escape! Hand over the script full of problems!"

I was forcibly "disarmed" by everyone.

Zhong Yuanzhong also flipped through the script, and said disgustedly: "It's all about lack of nutrition. When you do something, you will feel very happy and want some gifts... Isn't that obvious?"

Everyone knows that for me the answer must be to eat coffee jelly and good coffee jelly.

In the end, Zhongyuan Zhongya only found a few questions that he thought were worthwhile, and he looked at me directly: "Listen, I must answer this question about you well."

"If you could only say one thing to other people from now on, what would you say?"

I:"……"

Me: "This problem is a bit lethal, I can apply for the rescue of Kusuo Ameng outside the field..."

"There is no such option, answer quickly!" Almost everyone said this to me together.

Help, I'm going to become a social terror.

This is a public execution, this is definitely a public execution!

What about letting me be the host?The result is to dig a hole for me to jump?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I couldn't escape no matter what.

After holding back for a full 3 minutes, I took a deep breath and gave up my face helplessly.

"To all the people on and off the court," I said, "I love you."

I don't love this world, it's better to say that the concept of the world is vague for people like me, I know everything about strangers, what I want to protect, what I care about... are only those that can be seen .

Public execution.

"Then there is one last task left." Osamu Dazai, who took over my duties, clapped his hands. "Let's finish it together."

"Happy New Year!"

The new year has begun, but all the unhappiness in the past has passed, so we must continue to work hard, eat delicious food, go to bed early and wake up early every day?

I can't remember how the tea party ended in the end. I didn't come back to my senses until Osamu Dazai pulled me to leave through the open door together.

"Wait for me a moment," I rolled up my sleeves and said coldly, "There is one more thing to deal with."

Whatever the purpose of this tea party, someone must be watching.

I searched around, and finally settled on a place that seemed to be nothing but air.

After tearing open the space there with a slap, I jumped from Two-dimensional into the place where the person who can decide everything is the master of the world.

Do you know what the consequences of giving a character too much power are?

Happy New Year, don't think about why the episode ends here.