super power

I don’t know how the dormitories of the other employees of Mafia at the port are treated. Anyway, I saw a two-story building about the same size as my home, which is only ten minutes’ walk from the headquarters of Mafia at the port. Look for ideas.

Are all mafias so rich?

Puzzled, I opened the outer courtyard door and walked in.

At a glance, I saw Sanhua who wrote "I'm here to touch porcelain, are you ready to die?" written all over the mat in front of the gate.

I looked at it helplessly: [Didn't I entrust you to Kurase?I said I can't have a cat. 】

My mother is allergic to cat fur. If I suddenly go back with cat fur on my body, it will be a disaster, and Sanhua will become a stray cat again.

[What are you kidding, you may be the only human being who can understand cats! 】The three-flowered cat jumped up, paws angrily patting the ground, 【If the people who serve the old man can't do this, the old man might as well go back and wander freely outside! 】

You said "serve" right?The sinister heart is exposed.

[In short,] Sanhua Mao closed his eyes and said, [I'm sure...]

I walked past it naturally, opened the gate and closed it again.

The world is clean.

Unlike the depressing office that made me unable to hear my heartbeat, although there is no decoration in this room other than basic furniture, it made me feel relieved for a moment.

After making sure there was nothing threatening in the room, I relaxed and threw myself on the couch.

It seems to be a reenactment of the "ordinary life without superpowers" that was lost in a short period of time.

It would be great if I could keep purifying like this, without so many non-daily existences...

Thinking of this, I took off my glasses and fell into a dream in a daze.

[Nan sound. 】

[Nanyin...Qimu Nanyin! 】

The familiar voice that suddenly appeared in my mind brought me back to consciousness in an instant.

The sound of the three-colored cat scratching the door frantically came into my mind together. I blinked my eyes in surprise and stared at the empty room for a while.

【Nanyin, can you hear me? 】

I immediately shivered, sat up straight, and tentatively replied: 【Kusuo? 】

【...Finally got in touch,】 Saiki Kusuo's relieved voice came from over there, his voice sounded like an unstable electric current, 【Long story short, where did you go, telepathy has been unable to contact superior. 】

[It's hard to describe, my side is a different world. 】I quickly sorted out the current situation, 【And my restraint device is broken, and I’m holding on to it now, and I can’t break through the space to return and determine my coordinates. 】

Even if I just heard the voice of my twin brother, my heart suddenly became much more stable.

The superpowers between Kusuo and I echo each other, and we can know each other's safety even without telepathy.

I don't know how long the telepathy from another world can last, so I quickly explained the situation here.

Saiki Kusuo heard that almost two weeks had passed by my side, and his voice stopped: [The fortune teller just now said that you disappeared suddenly, and I couldn't contact you. It has only been less than an hour now. 】

The flow of time in the two worlds is different.

This result made me breathe a sigh of relief: [This is not good, you don’t need to rewind time all the way back to the time when I disappeared. 】

My parents won't worry too much about me.

Kusuo's voice was silent for a while: [I'm going to find Saiki Kongsuke now and ask him how to repair the suppression device. 】

[I barely put the suppression device on,] I touched the hairpin on the top of my head, and comforted him, [This world is used to people with special abilities, so if I'm careful, nothing serious will happen, and I found the package You don't have to worry about me too much since I'm working with food and lodging. 】

[Food and lodging included? 】

[Yes, it also comes with free lifetime VIP dessert house coupons, and a second-story villa staff dormitory that is fully enclosed with germanium metal and can't hear the heartbeat from outside. 】

【…】

I heard Kusuo's beating heartbeat [-]%.

【I know your singularity, I'll go as soon as possible...】

The sound suddenly disappeared.

I yelled twice more, and there was silence in the room where there was no heart sound.

It seems that it was so hard to take advantage of the absence of other sounds to interfere, and when I relaxed again, the telepathy I connected to was cut off.

But the information I have now is enough for me to relax for the time being.

I originally planned to let Kusuo hypnotize other people, and it doesn't matter if I temporarily erase my existence from the memory of my parents and other people for a while.

Now it seems that even if I delay here for a few months, there will be only a few days at most.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face, looked up at myself in the mirror for a while.

I can only see my original purple eyes without wearing glasses, and it doesn't feel good if the glasses are stuck on the bridge of the nose all the time.

After putting on the glasses again, the sound of three flowers scratching the door disappeared, and it seemed to give up, but the next moment, the glass door connecting the living room to the courtyard sounded the sound of angry claws scratching the glass again.

I opened the glass door, and Sanhua entered the hall in a grand manner.

【Hmph, human beings, you don’t want to bow down at our feet in the end. 】

I pressed my fist.

Bear with you, cruelty to animals is illegal.

Sanhua jumped onto the sofa and stretched herself comfortably.

I looked at it with one hand on my hip: [You can raise it, but don't jump up and down at night and let me go to bed on time. 】

A classmate from PK High School has a cat at home. She told us that at night, the cat is as energetic as parkour, and only a black shadow can be seen flying in the sky.

It can be called a certain bat in the Anglo-American family next door.

Sanhuamao flicked its tail impatiently: [I know, if I can't sleep, I can just go out and play by myself?Remember to leave a small door for the old man. 】

I sighed helplessly.

I don’t know if Mafia at the port can advance the wages. It’s impossible for Sanhua to eat dessert with me. There are also cat litter, cat litter and cat scratching boards. It’s a headache to think about it.

Anyway, it can be regarded as living a life with a cat, even though the other party is an old man.

Considering that if my mother finds out that I only eat desserts, I will definitely nag (even though I really want to do it), and it is not healthy to eat takeaway all the time, but if I try to cook with my skills, I may blow up the kitchen when I am in a hurry I have been really distressed for a while, whether I have been transferred to outer space or transferred to outer space.

In the end, the problem of my three meals a day was solved. Unexpectedly, the cafeteria in Mafia at the port was surprisingly good. There were all kinds of food from all over the world, and they were all free.

The cafeteria for the superhumans working in Port Mafia is specially opened on the third floor of the cafeteria. The food inside is even better than those on the first and second floors. But for me, food other than desserts is almost enough, and superhumans are not everywhere in Port Mafia. Yes, it's too eye-catching at first glance.

Until I saw the words "Coffee Jelly" written on the sign on the second floor.

...Let's go up.

But fewer people are also good. The decoration on the second floor is similar to that of a western restaurant, and the sofa is comfortable to sit on. Not many people pay attention to my heartbeat.

When I was about to taste the coffee jelly after dinner, someone sat down across from me.

two.

I looked up at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara: "?"

The two came over with each other, Nakahara put down the plate, turned around and looked like he wanted to lift Dazai Osamu's collar: "Mackerel, why are you following me?! There are so many places where you have nowhere to go?! "

Osamu Dazai held a piece of coffee jelly in his hand, and he looked at Chuya Nakahara provocatively: "Huh? Can't Chuya see that I came first? After all, you followed me, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be furious: "Do you want to fight, you bastard!"

[I must ask the exit first! 】

I decisively took the coffee jelly and left.

"Hey, Nanyin!" The two turned their heads to look at me at the same time, their sea-blue and kite-colored eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "What is your supernatural power?!"

Hey, hey, calm down, Chuya Nakahara, your gravity is starting to explode, look at the cracked floors around you.

Port Mafia doesn't have enough money to let you play casually and change the floor once a day, right?

I stopped in the embarrassing situation where I didn't want to go or not to walk under the gaze of the two burning eyes. After thinking about it, I pretended to be stupid as always: "I don't understand what you are talking about, haven't you seen everything?"

"Seeing does not mean fully understanding. My supernatural ability 'Disqualification in the World' is used to eliminate other supernatural abilities, and this guy's 'Dirty Sorrow' is used to control gravity. They all have a clear single effect. of."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his left hand towards me, and counted them one by one: "Your superpowers are all I know so far: telepathy, body strengthening, memory modification, illusion creation, sudden explosion, transformation, teleportation... yesterday you The sudden disappearance surprised Hirotsu, and the glasses are not just decorations, right? I can’t imagine any pointing performance that achieves all the above effects.”

Osamu Dazai stared at me, and said, "Such a count is really powerful, it can't be all hallucinations, right?"

"Although I really don't want to go along with this guy," Nakahara said, crossing his arms, "but you didn't look flustered at all under my gravity that day, and then there was that magic trick, how did you do it? Your strange What is ability?"

I know the name of Nakahara Chuya’s ability, but I didn’t expect Dazai Osamu’s to be the same as the name of my writer’s work as the ability. Is it true that everyone’s naming routine is like this?

Osamu Dazai's mind is really troubled, I have to find a way.

What kind of name should I choose?

After thinking for a few seconds, I calmly leaned back on the sofa: "There is nothing to hide, my supernatural ability is..."

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara were also staring at me quite seriously.

I said, "The protagonist's halo."