super power

Chapter 7

Dazai Osamu not only failed to get all the answers from the changed memory yesterday, but also realized more flaws, so he went back to find Qi Munanyin.

I didn't expect that such a situation would happen even after he eliminated Qi Mu Nanyin's supernatural power.

"Disqualification in the World" has never failed, could it be that Qi Munanyin's ability is so powerful that it surpasses Disqualification in the World?

Things got complicated.

About four hours have passed since Osamu Dazai's memory fault, which is not too long for him, a habitual missing person. Mafia at the port probably thinks that he committed suicide somewhere, and is planning to find someone to fish him out of the sea.

Osamu Dazai is always either going to jump into the river or on the way, so his mobile phone is waterproof, so he doesn't have to worry about updating it too quickly.

Osamu Dazai dialed a number, his voice was a bit hoarse after soaking in the water: "Hello, Mr. Mori."

"Dazai-kun, this suicide failed again." A slightly deep voice came from the other end of the phone, with the calmness and helplessness of "as expected", "But, didn't you say that you are going to investigate the attack today?" A superhuman from Guangjin?"

"About that matter, I have already found out, and I can judge that people are harmless to our port Mafia, but the network signal in the hospital is also very good," Dazai Osamu leaned on the head of the sick bed, "Take this opportunity Give me a break from my injury, Mr. Mori."

"...Are you going to fight someone directly without being fully prepared? You can't call it harmless if you hurt a candidate for a cadre?"

Hearing that Osamu Dazai would lose, the voice on the other end of the phone was full of surprise.

"No, how should I put it... I didn't expect coffee jelly to be an untouchable thunder point." Osamu Dazai sighed exaggeratedly.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Osamu Dazai waited for a while, then said to the phone strangely: "Mr. Mori, are you disconnected?"

Osamu Dazai waited for another minute. Just when he thought the person on the other end of the line had really dropped the line, the voice rang again.

"Dazai, do you remember how you got hurt?"

"I don't remember, I was in the hospital when I woke up."

Osamu Dazai said that he didn't remember what happened afterwards and everything happened too quickly.

So can he have injury leave? !

"...That's it," a girl on the other end of the phone kept calling "Rintaro" in the background, and Mori Ogai, the leader of Mafia at the port, said, "Dazai-kun, don't worry about anything else for now, I have a new mission here for you."

"Mr. Mori, I'm still lying in the hospital. I haven't researched a new suicide method for at least five days!" Osamu Dazai complained to his unscrupulous boss, "It's the same for that dark dwarf. Yeah, I can't beat that guy."

Osamu Dazai seemed to have guessed Mori Ogai's purpose in an instant.

"Fighting a fight is not the best solution. Chuya is really strong, but if both sides go all out, even Yokohama will disappear from the map." Mori Ogai's words were full of determination, and he made a final decision, "Dazai-kun , no one else can do this except your port Mafia."

After hanging up the phone, Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the phone for a while.

The bandage wasting device sighed: "Really, let's not talk about why I know the girl's problem so well. If I said it was necessary, I wouldn't take a day trip to the hospital."

He is afraid of pain!

I sneezed suddenly.

Logically speaking, I have no possibility of catching a cold. Could it be some bastard talking about me behind my back?

But I'm not in the mood to think about it now, after all, I'm lying on a hill of desserts and enjoying all kinds of sweets, which are inexhaustible.

It was a dream, of course I was aware of it, but it was such a beautiful dream that I would rather not wake up.

"But the world will be destroyed."

Just as I was thinking this way, two chilly voices suddenly sounded from both sides of my ears at the same time.

I shivered violently, looked up, and found that Saiki Kongsuke and Dazai Osamu were looking down at me beside me.

The two showed the same black-bellied smiles, and said quietly: "Maybe the sneeze you just sneezed has silenced Japan."

I:"……"

I woke up with a real fright.

Those two guys, what are you doing in other people's dreams without authorization!

I still subconsciously confirmed that everything around me was fine and that there was no end-of-the-world scene, and then I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat on my head, and touched the hairpin on my hair.

After days of relentless work, the suppression mechanism was finally just barely...superglued together.

Alright, alright, I admit that even if I can memorize the contents of a whole book in a flash, there is nothing I can do about Qi Mukongsuke's works. This is the so-called specialization in art.

Kusuo was almost the one who competed with Ozosuke since he was a child, and I am really not very familiar with his methods.

All in all, being barely able to wear it again is a good sign, although I have to start giving psychological hints to those around me again, maybe the current restraint device is still a disposable product.

What happened yesterday scared me too. At that time, I really wanted to punch that bandage wasting device and make him bandage his left eye to make him a zombie, but before I could react in my mind, "Leaking super energy".

When I realized it, everything in the store was fine, only Osamu Dazai on the seat disappeared out of thin air.

Following the trail to find out, I found Osamu Dazai was thrown into the river I used for thinking two days ago, floating face down with the water, 90.00% unconscious.

It's broad daylight now, and the "jumping man" is more lethal than when Brother Bone was discovered. Before I rescued Osamu Dazai, there were already well-meaning passers-by who jumped into the river to save people.

I made sure that he didn't hang up or be disfigured by the bang. After thinking about it, in order not to cause trouble to the store where this happened, I went back in time and space.

My time-space retrospective can only return to the time within 24 hours for specific individuals and objects. The time I changed Dazai Osamu’s memory yesterday is the next night. In order not to conflict with the past me, I will use the transformation every two hours With the ability to change my appearance, I have [-] chances to do it all over again, so that I can completely eliminate the fact that Osamu Dazai will come to the store today.

Mr. Banana still has limitations. Changes based on personal preferences can't fool this very smart guy at all.

I... really want to carefully recall the details of the time travel that only made it to the seventh time and almost made me miss the super power, but for the safety of the world, forget it.

The first time and space backtracking, the ending ended with me taking Osamu Dazai off the spire of Tokyo Tower.

Back in time for the second time, I watched Osamu Dazai who had turned into a stone statue and was silent for a long time.

Every time Dazai Osamu refreshed the ending in different ways, without exception, it was the kind that would lead to very serious consequences, and was even photographed by a reporter once and made it into the newspaper as the headline of the supernatural news the next day.

What an achievement it is to be regarded as supernatural news in the world of people with supernatural powers.

I called an ambulance, squatted on the river bank at the beginning and watched the car take Osamu Dazai to the hospital, and began to think about whether there is a law in this world that "If you have me, you can't have Osamu Dazai".

During this process, I also fully realized the essence of this guy's black mud in the world-he was still laughing and arguing with you one second, and the next second he was possessed by the black mud of the world, making people completely confused.

It's as if the characters written by the author ran away with long legs.

If the divination was there, I don't know if the Osamu Dazai she saw would have his face covered with the word "death".

There was an accident in the fourth time backtracking. After landing in the appearance of "Qimu Nanzi", I jumped into a huge office that was completely unfamiliar.

In the very oppressive office where it was almost completely dark and you couldn't see anything clearly, the one sitting behind the large desk was still Osamu Dazai, but he was a little subtle.

I guess it may be the reason why his face has become slightly more mature.

He and I looked at each other and saw the surprised expression in the eyes of "Osamu Dazai", and the next moment I didn't say anything, I immediately returned to the original time point.

I may have accidentally strayed into a small parallel world derived from this world.

At the last moment before leaving, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the office, looked at me and his expression changed. He seemed to want to say something, but I didn't hear it.

The only thing that is certain is that no matter which world he is in, the "despair" in Osamu Dazai's eyes has not diminished at all.

*"My whole life is full of shame."

*"Lost the qualification to live in this world as a human being..."

*"Cowards are afraid of happiness, they will be hurt when they touch cotton, and sometimes they will be hurt by happiness."

no matter which world it is in...

I watched Osamu Dazai being pulled away by the ambulance, sighed, and started to go back in time again.

But as you can see, I failed.

Superpowers are not omnipotent powers, which is why growing up Kusuo and I bothered me and Kusuo more than they were convenient.

But if it wasn't like this, I might be like Osamu Dazai, losing all the feelings of happiness and love.

Kusuo and I will not easily use superpowers to change others.

This topic is over, and I started another day of life, and at the same time, I am also waiting for Osamu Dazai who may come directly with the Mafia troops at the port at any time.

However, what surprised me was that Osamu Dazai returned to Yokohama directly after waking up and was discharged from the hospital, and even asked someone to bring over the unpaid meal money.

He even leisurely drew a crab on the paper wrapped with the meal money.

Ya Lie Ya Lie, I can't figure out this guy at all.

The suppression device has recovered to the extent that it can barely be used, and I dare not break open the space directly. After all, if I am not careful, it may lead to the direct destruction of a space.

The range of telepathy was restored to a radius of only 200 meters, which finally prevented my brain from jumping on the verge of collapse at any time.

I was wearing the school uniform that I had been going back in time to the previous day. I thought it was nothing, but Uncle Xinghei Shiroichiro specially paid me the salary for helping me these few days, and asked Xingping Chuangzhen to call his female classmate. , Take me to buy clothes together.

"It's a holiday now, and you can't wear your school uniform all the time. If you really can't, you can return the money to me when your brother comes."

The previous meal money has already been repaid by me and returned. I really have no money.

That's what the coffee jelly god said...

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