super power

The room was so silent for a moment that you could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

After a pause of three seconds, the heart sounds in my ears were like boiling water.

【Why? !No, is this caused by a supernatural power?Didn't you have to find a way to persuade this person, didn't you want to talk about it just now?In the end, did you do it directly? 】

Manager, take care of me, he was the one who made the first move, and he did it himself!

[A turned into a stone statue?So what should we do now, run away?But the collar is still on. If he runs away, he will be killed... But if he doesn't run away, will he also turn into a stone statue?Is A like this dead? 】

If I were A's subordinate, I would definitely take this opportunity to beat him up. If the stone statue can't be moved, at least it should be painted with graffiti or something.

And A is not dead.

I moved my head away from the muzzle of the gun that was being turned to stone, and put my hands over my eyes just in case.

When I was about to pick up the eyes that fell on the ground, I was patted on the shoulder by Nakahara Chuya, and the next moment the glasses were stuffed into my hands.

"...Thanks." I put on my glasses and opened my eyes again.

The glasses fell to the ground and there was a crack. Behind the light green lenses was Chuya Nakahara's skeleton.

My ability to control clairvoyant eyes is better than that of Kusuo. Kusuo can only see the skeletons of other people. If he wants to see the appearance of other people, he can only read and write.

I'm a little better than him in controlling whether I see skeletons or muscles.

It feels like there is no difference, but it is not. After all, I can see that Nakahara, who is in a muscular state, also raised his eyebrows, that is, the muscles in his eyebrows moved.

"I thought you gave up reasoning in a fit of anger," Zhong Yuan said, crossing his arms, "You have unlocked a new ability, and you can't control it, so I said why you wear strange Glasses, I didn’t even take them off when I turned into a cat.”

【I have been thinking for a long time what kind of strange owner would wear green glasses to a cat. 】

[I also gradually understand why the leader must come up and recruit her into Hong Kong. 】

If possible, Mr. Nakahara, who is loved by everyone, please tell me why Mori Ogai recruited me. I haven't figured it out yet.

When I was young, I could still control petrification. Later, when I wore the suppression device, my superpower was restricted, and the accuracy of the control was the same. The petrification eye did not disappear, but as long as I put on the glasses, it would not activate petrification.

"Mr. Zhongyuan..." The manager said in a cold sweat, "Is this person dead?"

[If you die, you have to find someone to collect the body quickly. 】

The response to collecting the corpse was much faster than handling the matter. Should it be said that he is an employee under the Hong Kong Black Flag?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at me.

I shook my head: "Recover in 24 hours."

Time regression cannot be used, otherwise the person recovers temporarily and will turn back into a stone statue at this time the next day.

The manager said: "Then shall we wait 24 hours before urgently needing to solve the matter just now? Or..." He only spoke half of the sentence, and left the rest of the choice to Chuya Zhongyuan.

Nakahara Chuya's disgust towards A has already spread across the screen. Although he doesn't want to care about it, he is very responsible for Hong Kong and black affairs.

Nakahara Zhongya walked up to A's subordinates with a full body, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, tell me all about what this guy is here today."

Central Plains didn't know about A's ability, and thought his subordinates were so loyal.

As a result, the momentum hadn't exploded halfway, and A's subordinates decisively threw their guns and surrendered.

"Don't kill us! We were just brought by that guy A, we don't know anything!"

"That guy won't tell us anything, he's just a rich black hearted selfish ghost!"

"Hey, Makoto, have you talked too much?"

"What are you afraid of? That guy has been petrified. If possible, I really want to kill him directly. Anyway, he can't hear me!"

A is very intimidating to his subordinates. The bravest uncle looked at the stone statue immediately after shouting with cold sweat on his face, as if he was ready to face death at any time.

The stone statue is as immovable as a mountain.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The stone statue turned around, and their hearts immediately returned to their throats: "Hey——"

I let go of the stone statue and walked out, and said to Zhongyuan Zhongye: "What they said is true, and this A is indeed quite rich. I suggest taking these people back to Sister Hongye first, and the stone statue asks the leader what he plans to do." right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around, with a disapproving look on his face: "Do you want to bother the leader with such a trivial matter?"

"A's calculations are quite big, he didn't just come here to make trouble on a whim," I read A's memory, and found that this guy's next plan included all the casinos under the Hong Kong black banner, "If we hadn't come to stop him, the consequences might have a big impact on Hong Kong gangsters. Let the leader decide how to deal with him."

Mori Ogai has worked hard for several years to save Hong Kong Hei, which was on the verge of being broken and bankrupt, from the brink. Let that guy decide for himself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for a moment, and finally he let go of those trembling subordinates, turned around and left gracefully with his top hat on, and at the same time, red light enveloped the stone statue, and he took the stone statue away with gravity: "That's right."

Before I left, I thought about it, and turned to look at A's subordinates: "Does none of you really want to take revenge for your grievances?"

Subordinates: "?"

In the office on the top floor of the gangsters, under some dim light, the young man with orange hair was reporting the situation just now to the leaders of the gangsters.

"...That's how it happened, so we brought him back, leader, if you don't think it's necessary, I'll take care of it right away."

I was in charge of distraction, pretending to be looking at the stone statue, but I was actually looking at the scenery outside the panoramic glass with the shading panel down-now there is something more interesting to me in the sky.

As the second largest city in Japan and the largest port city, the lights of countless factory buildings flicker in the dead of night.

The searchlights on the port occasionally streaked across the sky, allowing me to see the huge airship clearly.

The standard of the airship is a bit outdated, it looks like a product of the previous world.

It flies quietly in the night sky, not in a hurry to go where, and occasionally lights up a few red lights to remind other aircraft of its existence, otherwise it floats there leisurely.

I can't hear my heartbeat in this office, and I don't know who is there.

Mori Ogai nodded, with the usual smile on his face: "Thanks for your hard work, Chuya-kun, Nanyin, but..."

Nakahara also held his hat to salute, he looked up at Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai paused, but still couldn't help pointing at the stone statue, said: "Does the graffiti on it have any special meaning? "

I turned around and said, "I played two games of chess on the way out of boredom, and I used erasable pens."

A's subordinates handed it over to the person in charge of the casino for transportation, and Nakahara Nakaya and I returned on his locomotive. Along the way, the stone statue floated steadily beside me under the control of gravity, and I accidentally felt itchy.

"..." Mori Ogai was silent for a moment, he smiled helplessly, and leaned back on the chair back, "You are quite thoughtful, but I also studied it because my former friend knew how to go. ...But I have never seen your way."

Mori Ogai looked at the black dots and white circles that almost filled up the grid on the stone statue, but he couldn't tell whether it was a win or a draw for a long time, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.

Zhong Yuanzhong also complained silently: "I don't even know how her hand speed is so fast in such a short time along the way."

"Go? It's not Go." I said, "It's just backgammon."

Although I can play Go, I use myself to play myself, that is, when I think about how to play black chess, I close my thinking about white chess. It's hard for me.

Mori Ogai stared at me with wide eyes for a long time, finally lowered his head and covered it with folded hands, his shoulders trembled.

I suspect he was trying to laugh, but I have no proof.

"I see," Mori Ogai raised his head with a calm expression on his face, "Chuya-kun, please take the statue down and find a place to put it down first, don't let it break before it recovers, and I'll talk to you when it recovers." Let's talk about this A."

Then I must find someone to watch. The memory of the petrified person will stop at the moment of petrification. I hope that when A wakes up and sees a row of gangsters' muzzles, he can maintain a normal mind.

I was about to say goodbye with Nakahara Chuya when Mori Ogai suddenly said, "Ah, by the way, Nanyin will stay for a while."

I:"……"

Is it finally here? There is a half chance that I will be retaliated by what I said yesterday.

After I went back yesterday, I thought about it carefully. The daughter of the "Greek with the Sword"* is also famous. Compared with Mori Ogai, she is a happy winner in life.

Such a pair is even worse than the leader who wants to marry Yokohama.

Is what I said yesterday too heavy?

Nakahara Chuya's figure disappeared behind the door, and Mori Ogai stood up from behind the desk.

He turned to the position by the window, and the leader of the gangsters stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky of Yokohama: "Nanyin, come over and have a look, have you noticed the airship in the sky?"

I went to stand not far behind Mori Ogai: "I see... is that a special situation?"

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I use a perspective to see that there is only one person in the airship.

He is a silver-haired man with elegant manners and clothing that seems to have existed in the last century. Based on the analysis of his bone structure, I guess he is German.

Although I don't know why the face length of this German is not very different from that of Asians.

"This airship started to take off from Germany and has been circulating around the world. So far, it has never landed from the sky once in 63 years." Under my surprised gaze, Mori Ogai said slowly, "There is only An existence that has the status of the real ruler of this country, the King of Gold, and his name is Adolf K. Weitzman. He is the first king to appear among the seven kings, and the silver king of the first king. "

It flew in 63 and never landed, so naturally the people inside never came down either.

This explains why the silver-haired man, that is, Adolf K Weitzman, still dressed like a noble gentleman decades ago.

"The king can be regarded as the strongest power users. Although no one has seen the silver king make a move, the gold king is already very strong. In terms of ranking alone, the silver king is still above the gold king..." Mori Ogai sighed in disbelief, and said sadly, "Especially his power is called 'Unchanging', just this... Nanyin?"

Mori Ogai realized that he seemed to be talking to himself, because the pink-haired girl he was talking to hadn't responded for a long time.

Alice on the other side ran to Qi Munanyin and tugged at her sleeve, but the pink-haired girl remained motionless, and Alice almost tugged herself.

Alice flew up and floated in front of Qi Munanyin, looked at her seriously for a while, and said to Mori Ogai: "What is she looking at?"

Mori Ogai reached out and waved Qi Munanyin's eyes, Qimu Nanyin still didn't respond, but he found that Qi Munanyin's dark purple eyes covered by green glasses were wide open, filled with "surprise" eyes, it can be said It was shining brightly, and even the facial expression was extremely rare with a smile on it.

Her eyes were fixed on... the Silver King's airship.

Mori Ogai suspected for a moment that it was not a German airship floating in the sky outside, but a coffee jelly the size of an airship.

There is also an inexplicable sense of crisis that the subordinates who have worked hard to earn may want to change jobs.

"……This is it!"

Qi Munanyin suddenly made a sound, which made the other person startled.

I was so happy just now that my thoughts diverged for a while.

When I came back to my senses, a strand of dull hair had just disappeared from my eyes.

There are tens of thousands of strange hairstyles in this world. When I changed the human gene, I thought it was fun to add the stupid hair like in the comics. Unfortunately, few people I know have stupid hair. Until I saw Mori Ogai.

I don’t know if this is a contrast between the accumulation of characters. Anyway, when I was cheated by Mori Ogai, I kept staring at his stupid hair and thinking that one day I would pull it out.

But now I completely forgot about that.

Is there such a thing as the King of Silver in this world? !

In a world full of supernatural beings, as a "chosen one", he was the first to be born.

No matter how you look at it, it is either the protagonist's script or the key role script of the legendary senior. Even under such circumstances, he can still carry out his daily life for decades without interfering with outside affairs. Don't let outsiders control you.

What's even more wonderful is that his ability is "unchanged"!

This is my dream life, the "everyday" I haven't been able to get for 17 years!

You see, even his name has nothing to do with any literary giant, and there is nothing that I can connect with and complain about.

I decided: "I must be friends with Adolf K. Weizmann!"

I'm serious!

"..." Mori Ogai probably never expected that I would come to such a conclusion after a long time. He looked at me for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head and covered his face with a low laugh, "It's such an answer, It's really you."

I looked at him strangely: "Mr. Nasen originally thought I would say something?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you remember that the means of these kings and their clans are not to be underestimated." The expression on Mori Ogai's face made me unpredictable, and he shrugged, "If you still want to be with 'daily '' life, it's best not to let them see your 'power'."

The word ability was emphasized by him.

Isn't it you who broke my daily routine from the very beginning?

But I am now an employee of Hong Kong Hei. Mori Ogai saved Hong Kong Hei to its current scale. It is rumored that Yokohama is the only place in Japan that is like a "self-governing city of supernatural beings". Maybe it's still tricking me on this kind of thing.

"One choice will inevitably affect the other," Mori Ogai turned and walked back behind the large desk, his hands in white gloves resting on the chair, he turned his head sideways, his purple eyes An inexplicable light flashed, "Let me see what your 'best solution' is, Nanyin."

my best solution?

Speaking of which, if you want to become friends with someone like the Silver King, you must get in touch with his life. Isn't it because I took the initiative to break his invariance?

Sure enough, compared to being friends, it's still...

"I want him to maintain this kind of life?" Rukia Kuchiki repeated my words, seeming completely ignorant, "Don't you want to be friends?"

Back home from Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, there is no real trouble tonight, and Kuchiki Rukia is not in a hurry to leave.

I described the matter of the Silver King to her, and I was so happy that I shook my hands and simply fed a bag of small dried fish to Sanhua's food bowl who didn't know where to go wild.

Kuchiki Rukia's mood is very complicated: "There is always such an existence that breaks the reincarnation of the soul."

Don't happily describe a person who will never die in front of the god of death, and let the god of death feel very shameless.

Kuchiki Rukia heard that it was because that person had the life I dreamed of, and she understood my feelings at once.

But after thinking about it all the way back, I already figured it out.

First of all, I still have to maintain my current precarious life, and stop participating in the world of any supernatural beings I don't know.

Rather than being friends with Adolf K. Weizmann, I really want to see someone in this world who can achieve the achievements of "everyday" life that I can't get.

The goal has changed, I must protect the daily life of the Silver King.

Kuchiki Rukia: "...just as long as you are happy."

She couldn't understand Qi Mu Nanyin's pursuit at all.

Basically, people with a little connection in this society know the existence of the kings. After all, the king of gold has surpassed the prime minister to become the actual power holder of this country, but the information of the kings is still not open to ordinary people. Some kings The country doesn't even know where he is now, and some of them need to carry out activities that are absolutely confidential and have little combat effectiveness.

The above is what I have heard from across the country with my heart sounds.

It took too long to search aimlessly, so I decided to borrow the computer and database from Hong Kong and Hei.

At the beginning, I really went to the intelligence department in a fair and honest manner.

The intelligence department is also built underground in Hong Kong. The next morning, I walked outside the gate of the intelligence department. Before I raised my hand and knocked on the door, I heard the intricate details inside. The heartbeat of Hong Kong and Hei.

[Based on intelligence, this organization currently poses a threat to Hong Kong gangsters...]

[Oops, Oops!Last night, why did you fall asleep after clearly deciding to stay overnight? !This is a document that will be sorted out and handed over to Mr. Ozaki soon. Why can't I grow three heads and six arms! 】

【As expected of Dazai, the efficiency is really high. In this case... I have to find a way to notify the Supernatural Special Affairs Division to prepare... Ah, I don’t know how many nights I have to stay up all night to get the job done...】

[Why are rumors about the former leader spreading again, let's find a way to suppress it before the Central Plains cadres hear it. 】

I:"……"

I also heard the heartbeat of the young lady I met at the dessert shop last time.

The experience of this group of social animals is so sad that those who hear it and those who see it cry, I can't bear to look directly at it.

I also accidentally learned a rumor about how Mori Ogai became the leader of Hong Kong gangsters. It turned out that the guy didn't like to wear a white coat, but that he was really a doctor before.

It corresponds to my side again. It seems that Mori Ogai here is better than a doctor no matter what he does.

When the former leader was dying, he left his position to an unknown private doctor. The only witness was Osamu Dazai, who was only 14 years old at the time.

Mori Ogai was able to stabilize Hong Kong and Heilongjiang successfully under such circumstances, and has been able to do so today. The means are not too deep.

But that has nothing to do with me. If I had known what Mori Ogai was thinking when the brutal former leader was in power when I came here, I'm afraid I wouldn't have stopped him.

But is there a difference in the style of the painting in the heart sound just now?

I thought about it in the hearts of the "Nezha with Eight Arms" and "Challengers who stayed up late", and finally came to a conclusion.

Hong Kong has hacked into spies.

I just wanted to ask about the information of the king, why should I hear such a thing?

Your intelligence department should have heard that my ability is related to the mind, right? Why don't you manage the divergent thinking?You are making it difficult for me.

Xiu'er, can't you sit down?

By the way, these people don't know I'm here.

Or my own pot?

"Is there any information about the king? Hong Kong gangsters do collect it." The man wearing round glasses stopped what he was doing and turned to look at me, "But I'm sorry, these are encrypted information, at least they must be at the cadre candidate level only people can read it.”

After a pause, the man adjusted his glasses and said to me: "You are Qi Munanyin, I heard them mention you when I met Oda Dazai and the others yesterday."

Perhaps because of the fear of network intrusion, all the most important materials in Hong Kong and black are handwritten copies. The surroundings of the reference room are filled with dense booklets, and even if you look up, you can't see how high it is.

There is a suffocating feeling.

That's not as suffocating as I am now.

Why did this spy receive me after I heard the heart sound?Why did this spy happen to be a friend of Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda?Why is this person named Ango Sakaguchi? !

I found out that there is no one in this world with a name and a surname that I don't know.

When my heart was full of complaints, Ango Sakaguchi had silently emptied his heart, that is, he controlled himself to try not to think about anything, and only focused on the conversation with me.

This approach is really quite powerful, it should be said that he is a man who can become a spy.

However, this is actually useless to me at all, not to mention that I have listened to it thoroughly before coming in, even what he is thinking now [don't think about anything] is enough to make me silent for a while.

I sighed silently: "Really, I'm sorry to bother you. Don't ask Osamu Dazai for me."

The most famous theory of the writer Ango Sakaguchi that I know is "in order to survive, one must fall", that is, people must return to their original colors.

I can't imagine what kind of world it would be if it came true, and it would be a complete disaster for me alone.

Another discordant atmosphere.

Ango Sakaguchi was stunned for a moment, and just as his heart sound came out, he pressed it back alive, and it seemed that he had endured quite a lot of hard work: "Yes, yes, that... Oda came here yesterday after a long time of hard work. Sent to see that stone statue."

I almost forgot A.

Well, anyway, Mori Ogai said he would take care of it, forget it, forget it, he will change back tonight.

I was sitting in the restaurant with my new mobile phone in my hand, drinking coffee and thinking about whether to use the super power to connect to the Internet here to search for those encrypted data.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

Not to mention that my current superpower is unstable, this kind of work requires a lot of mental strength, and those really terrible materials will not be put on the Internet, they have been deleted by others.

Just keep an eye on the airship.

A long time ago, it was mentioned in the news that the "Kagutsu Meteor Crater" not far from Yokohama was caused by the fall of the previous Red King.

The power of the king is really great, and its effect is even several times greater than the big hole in Leibo Street caused by the "Rage God" when he came to the world.

There are two big pits in Kanagawa Prefecture alone. Everyone is a supernatural being. Don't just help Japan reduce the available land area. It is also very hard for me to save the world.

[Qi Munan's voice. 】

I raised my head and saw Nakahara Chuya looking at me with folded arms: "What?"

"Try your telepathy, it's really convenient." Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed with emotion, and he lifted the paper bag in his hand and put it on the table, "Here for you, but your glasses have already bought new ones? It's pretty fast. "

My glasses were repaired by me using time regression, and they will still change back at night.

Since I was a child, I have been used to using items in this way. After the switch I bought with savings was accidentally broken, I have been using time back for a year until I time travel.

...Now that switch should have turned into scrap iron, why did you remind me of something that would make my heart ache.

I used a perspective to see that the paper bag that Zhongyuan Zhongye gave me contained a dozen or so pairs of green glasses that were fully packaged.

"Since there is no way to control the ability, be careful. It's always okay to have more stock." Nakahara put on the hat in his hand and waved to me, "But I didn't find one that was exactly like yours. Let's use it alive, take it."

Zhong Yuan Zhong can also be called the most responsible activist in Hong Kong Hei Li. He comes and goes on business trips in a hurry every day. He handed the glasses to me and he turned around and left with his subordinates.

"...Thank you!" Looking at his back, I was stunned before I remembered, and I raised my voice and shouted.

He waved his hand without looking back to show that he heard.

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..hhhhh.

And what happened yesterday was considered careless on my own. I didn't expect that A's actions would be messed up like that. Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to completely take the responsibility on him who asked me to go with him.

Doubt once a day that I'm really in the darkness of that Yokohama darkness?This title is just a bluff, right?

There was a sudden throbbing in my mind, and I almost threw the paper bag to the ground.

The premonition suddenly activated again.

In the picture, my perspective is aimed at the sea, which is not far from the sea.

What makes me more concerned is that in my field of vision, there should be a black hole in the middle of the endless deep blue sea, which is very clear in human form.

Suspected bandage-like items floating out of two or three places in the human-shaped black hole can be vaguely seen.

Ahaha, this description is quite similar to Osamu Dazai.

"..."

Looks like a head, this is Dazai Osamu!

Besides the guy who can block my super powers, who else can pull out such a strange shape in my field of vision? Did he commit suicide this morning with a clean body?

Too diligent, really diligent, so hard that I don’t know what to say, if he puts this diligence into the right way, he would have already graduated with a doctorate!

I don't care about him, anyway, the death rate of this guy is less than [-]% on my monitor, not to mention that Osamu Dazai, as a candidate for a cadre, must have his subordinates following him, let them go to find people.

That's right, this foretelling screen is definitely not telling me that Osamu Dazai has no one to fish for.

……

"Whoa!"

I lifted Osamu Dazai out of the water, strictly paying attention to only holding the back collar of his windbreaker, in case my superpowers would be eliminated after contact with this guy, and the two of us sank to the bottom together.

Having said that, have I gained experience in saving people?

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Osamu Dazai, who was in a semi-comatose state, was coughing for a while because of the collar that stuck his neck, and he couldn't spit out the water he drank.

After thinking about it, I changed from holding the collar to holding the back belt.

This picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Osamu Dazai's body may also be used to his master dying like this. After changing his posture, he coughed up all the water cleanly, and there was some strange green color that was suspected to be poison in it.

The bandage on Osamu Dazai's face was soaked, which made him show his whole face in front of me for the first time.

"...Ah, it's you," Osamu Dazai turned his eyes to see me after waking up, and he was also accustomed to it. His voice was a little hoarse after being soaked in water, and he glanced at the person standing on the water. I, complained, "Ninja?"

I really wish I was Kakashi Hatake, so no one would be able to find out if I was temporarily replaced by Gintoki Sakata, but it’s a pity that I just seemed to be treading water, but in fact I was floating on the water with my mind to cause harm to people. It's just an illusion.

It's no use talking about it now.

I sighed, put Osamu Dazai on the shore, and sat beside him, intending to have a talk with him.

Otherwise, every time this guy goes to commit suicide, the prediction will remind me.

Of course, there are so many people committing suicide all the time in the world, and I can't save everyone if I try to save them. It is probably because the foresight automatically classifies Osamu Dazai as someone I am familiar with.

It's also not good for me to have superpowers with too much of their own mind.

Osamu Dazai had a deep-seated idea of ​​suicide.

First of all, let's put positive energy on the public screen to prevent being blocked, and then silently recite "Physical and mental health, positive and positive, love you, me and him".

Osamu Dazai sighed in frustration, leaned back as if he had no bones, and lay directly on the cobblestones, like a wet cat, and said in a long voice, "Ah, it's not dead yet."

Take that sentence back for me!

"It's obvious that I have taken an overdose of poison. I saw Santuchuan in the sea... What a pity."

I'm sorry did I disturb your sleep? !

"I've always had this feeling," Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at me, "You didn't say anything, but I felt like every word I said was followed up with complaints. Is it my illusion?"

Me: "...It's your illusion."

My complaints, in the end I was forced to the point where I let my emotions overflow to connect my brainwaves.

I sighed: "I don't support your method, but there are many ways to end suffering in the world, and I think you are torturing yourself by doing this."

Osamu Dazai is doing something on a page of his "Complete Suicide Manual" (Who published such a nonsense book?! Give me the time to look at the depleted modern and modern literary world.) Mark, without raising his head, said: "That can't be helped. I'm afraid of pain. It's hard to find a way to commit suicide without causing pain and cleanly without causing trouble to others."

Afraid of pain... How can you be so afraid of a bandage waste device? Take a good look at your injuries.

Before I finished complaining, Osamu Dazai's face suddenly changed.

His face turned livid, and he twitched the corner of his mouth to cover his stomach: "Ah, it seems that the poison just now was not vomited completely, but the remaining dose is not enough to cause death?"

I looked at the dead child who was always dying on his own pain points, and I reached out my hand helplessly, planning to help him go back in time and carry it over first.

There was a flash of light, but nothing happened.

I suddenly remembered Osamu Dazai's disqualification in the world.

Well then, don't blame me—where's that incredible part of the human gene that vomits when it's knocked on?

In 3 minutes, Osamu Dazai went from a cat that fell into the water to a limp cat whose bones had been pulled out after emptying its stomach.

Osamu Dazai looked as if he lost his soul: "You attack...you are so ruthless."

I looked up at the sky: "It's better to replace the long-term pain with temporary pain."

"...Ah, that's right," Osamu Dazai seemed to have suddenly remembered something, he struggled to raise his hand and fished in the pocket of his coat, took out a small plastic sealed bag and threw it to me, then poured it back again, Because his face was half pressed by the ground, his voice seemed a little muffled, "Odasaku asked me to bring it to you. He just finished his night shift and went back to catch up on sleep."

"Don't take the things that others entrusted you to bring and commit suicide together. Do you want others to treat this as a relic that you failed to give away? The kind that you have to take with you when you die?" Thinking of the consequences, I got up all over. Goosebumps, I still couldn't help but say it.

Inside the sealed bag was a contact lens case, with two green contact lenses floating in the contact lens care solution.

This confused me for a while.

"Compared to wearing glasses that are more likely to fall off, contact lenses are safer for you. In the case of uncontrollable supernatural powers." Osamu Dazai's voice came from my side in time.

This news spread too fast, but except for Chuya Nakahara, everyone else who saw me petrifying A should be warned to shut up. It's incredible that Zizi guessed the cause and effect quickly.

I looked at Dazai suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and looked at me frankly.

I looked at him and he looked at me. After watching for 3 minutes, Osamu Dazai, who did not have superpowers to support his eyelids, was the first to lose.

No rewards, 3 minutes of my life wasted.

It’s not that Kusuo and I haven’t considered using contact lenses before, but one is that contact lenses are uncomfortable after wearing for a long time, and the other is that it is very likely that they will be displaced directly in the eyes without knowing it, which will happen more than me. Glasses falling off, which can be reacted immediately, is even more terrifying.

But... it's also good as a substitute when it's not convenient to wear glasses.

I closed my eyes and pushed up my glasses, pressing my eye sockets: "Then please thank him for me."

"No, tell it yourself, Odasaku will be happy, he told me that he owes you favors or something." Dazai Osamu's voice was laziness.

Is it the thing with the kids last time?You don’t need to remember it so clearly, besides, he even bought me cakes.

*"I thought I'd die this winter, but recently I got a set of mouse-gray pinstriped linen kimono, which is suitable for summer, so I'd better live until summer."

Inexplicably, looking at the current Osamu Dazai, I thought of this sentence - what this guy brings to the world is not all black mud.

"It's time to rest," Osamu Dazai turned over and sat up, complaining involuntarily, "I still have to change the bandages. The holiday that Mr. Mori promised me is really fleeting. Obviously, I haven't tried many new methods."

Me: "Dazai