Abilities are Maths

"Extraordinary power, Bayesian formula!"

A few men with ferocious expressions on the head of the plane just rushed out, and they stayed in place for an instant without moving.In the next second, the people in black at the port Mafia moved steadily, accurately, ruthlessly, and quickly bypassed them and rushed into the enemy's underground casino with guns.

"Bang bang bang—" the messy gunshots echoed in the confined space.

Unbearable curses, screams of pain, and begging for mercy in extreme panic are intertwined, mixed with cold and ruthless gunshots, fermenting rapidly in this dark night.

Three minutes passed quickly, and there were a few men lying in front of him who fell under the charm of probability theory, Yizhi frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

No matter how many times she did it, she still couldn't get used to this task in the dark.Fraud, murder, intimidation...all of them were hard for her to accept.

Whether it is deceiving the other party to give up her own interests, arresting and executing the defected Port Mafia personnel, or threatening the enemy to take actions that Port Mafia is satisfied with, her participation will only make the other party faint. step over.

"Even if it's a habitual offender who loves young girls, and a person whose hobby is cannibalism, doesn't Yizhi have the heart to give them the final blow with mathematics?"

The sound in the casino gradually quieted down, Dazai came out from inside at some point, and walked in front of the black-haired girl who was staring blankly in front of her.

The young man was injured, and there was a deep scar on the brow bone, where bright red blood was continuously flowing out, flowing into the kite-colored eyes along the eye sockets, and slowly dripping down on his chin.

Needless to say, this injury must have been done by him when he was playing tricks on the enemy boss.

Without rushing to answer, Yizhi looked at the casino in front of the gate.

The well-trained people in black are counting the corpses and enemy supplies. The magnificent and gorgeous hall 10 minutes ago is now dilapidated. The brightest color is the blood sprayed on the golden floor tiles, white cloth tables, and porcelain white walls. .

The so-called, the beautiful built day and night, the speed of destruction in one thought.

His gaze turned to the thin young man in front of him, there was a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, if he read correctly, Kazue even observed that while Dazai was smiling, the muscles on the upper side of his cheeks did not pull at all.

The dark sky, the faintly bloody moon, the bandaged boy looked like a puppet about to rot.

Involuntarily, a right hand caressed his injured brow bone.

Dazai was taken aback.

The girl's soft and slender index finger knuckles gently rubbed against his eyelids, and the dark red blood left his skin, covering the back of a stick of knuckles as if nostalgic.

"I didn't kill them, not because these people's crimes can be forgiven, or because I'm not angry at what they did."

Kazue leaned closer to Dazai, stared closely at the dazai's somewhat distracted eyes, and said word by word.

"It's because once I vent my anger for granted and kill them, then there will be a second time after the first time, and my anger will not decrease if this continues. In other words, I will never be able to turn back."

The eyes of the boy in front of him were slightly focused, and he lowered his eyes to look at the serious girl.

"Even if you guys think it's ridiculous. But no matter where I am, no matter what I'm doing, no matter how angry I am, I have things and people I have to hold on to."

Ichiji's fingers slowly slid down along the contours of Dazai's face, his tone was gentle but firm,

"It's the same whether you live or die."

The soft moonlight poured on the two of them, the young man's expression was a rare astonishment, and his iris-colored pupils trembled slightly.

"Even in this oxidized and decayed world, you and Odasaku have your own reasons."

After a long time, Dazai closed his eyes and murmured softly. At the same time, he raised his left hand and slowly touched the skin on his cheek that was scratched by a branch just now.

"So, what about me? What is my reason? What is the meaning?" He opened his single eye again, and the confusion inside was like a thick mist, but a little bit of starlight strangely lit up.

Without answering, Yizhi grabbed the opponent's hand and walked towards the Mafia special car at the port not far away.

In the blurry night, the soft black hair of the girl walking in front was blown up by the wind, and the tip of her hair gently brushed against the tip of the boy's nose behind,

"That kind of thing, of course, has to be searched for by oneself! Moreover, the process of searching itself is a kind of meaning!"

Dazai saw the girl in front of her turn her head suddenly, even though the night was thick and the facial features were blurred, he could still imagine the bright, unhesitating eyes of the other party,

"However, I will accompany you to witness the process."

He heard the girl say this in his ear.

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In the morning, the Office of the Finance Department of Port Mafia.

"Axiu, why have you had so many auxiliary missions in the past month?"

In the past month, due to Yizhi's frequent execution of tasks, the finance department has lacked a workaholic competent person. In addition to the recent laundering of dirty money and a lot of transactions in the open and in the dark, the remaining few people are very busy. It was Luan Shuo, a gentle blonde beauty, and she couldn't help complaining a few words.

"Maybe it's because my ability is very convenient, so I don't use it for nothing?"

"Little A has come to see you several times, but unfortunately, you are not there every time!"

“Really? Why didn’t he message me?”

"He is so considerate, knowing that you are busy with tasks, so you won't send emails to bother you."

"!"

In an instant, a huge guilt welled up in his heart, and Yizhi decided to take the initiative to find him in a while.

"However, you can't find him now. Just a few days ago, it was said that he was sent out on a business trip. But it's really strange, what's wrong with a person from the logistics department?"

"Hmm," Yizhi thought for a while,

"Learn new dormitory management skills? Become the new first-floor dad of Port Mafia, referred to as life uncle?"

Men in black in the finance department A, B:. . . . . .

Luan Shuo chuckled lightly,

"Axiu, please send him a message first, and then you can wait for him to come back to make an appointment. Now, come here first and type out this form."

"coming!"

During the breaks between work, Yizhi recalled that since the last tofu house gathering, his auxiliary tasks have become abnormally many, and the person in charge is basically Dazai.

From this point of view, that little black mud spirit deliberately found something for her to do.

However, her ability has not yet been developed to the level of "the formula exits, and the enemy is completely defeated", and to be honest, her force value and experience are not very sufficient. More importantly, she relies on Dazai "I will play by myself first." , by the way, play tricks on you, and finally let nature take its course to complete the task" routines and superb means, the role played by myself is nothing more than shortening the task time a little.

Could it be that the little black mud spirit has to squeeze out even this little time to fish and play games?

Ruthless!

The whole morning and afternoon passed in busy and efficient work, and it was rare that there was no little black mud spirit to disturb her. Yizhi walked briskly to her favorite dessert shop.

Five donuts, one black forest, one red mousse, and a cup of mango smoothie, she took the delicious and delicious food to Oda as the children's home.

It is worth mentioning that Odasaku adopted Ichie's proposal that day, and they moved to a place farther away from the port of Mafia.It is said that several children live on the second floor of a restaurant. The owner of the restaurant is very familiar with Oda Saku and can make delicious spicy curry.

[Um?You ask me why I also called "Oda Zuo"? ]

[With Oda Sakubuki like Dazai, he will be brainwashed sooner or later. ]

"Confiscate the house, confiscate the house! All the unfinished homework will be arrested!"

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Yizhi raised his voice.

"Ah! It's Sister Axiu!"

"Hey, hey, I've finished my homework! Can't catch me!"

"Who cares about homework!"

In an instant, the children's cheerful voices sounded, and the little boy You opened the door first and rushed out, hurried to Yizhi, and hugged her thigh tightly.

"Oh, there's something to eat! Donuts!"

The rest of the children also gathered around, and eagerly flipped through the scented paper bag in her hand.

"Slow down, slow down, it's about to fall!"

"You guys, let Miss Yizhi sit down first." It was Oda Saku who rescued her. The red-haired young man happened to be here tonight, and he was standing at the door watching them quietly.

"call--"

After a lot of tossing, Kazue was finally able to sit down and have a cup of tea with Odasaku.The children are quite sensible, and they specially gave them the two most exquisite cakes, but she and Odasaku both refused, because they bought them to improve the lives of the children.

"how are things?"

"Well, it's still the same as before, normal work and life."

"Really? There are twists and turns on my side."

Yizhi told the other party that he had done a lot of tasks this month, and by the way complained about the cadres who casually squeezed the labor force.

"Little brother who can only cheat people? Are you talking about Dazai?" The other party's focus is obviously a little strange.

"Yeah, he's a stinky little brother! Anyway, didn't he also call me "an old aunt who only knows how to do math problems"? I'm being polite enough."

Super · Confident · Yi Zhi Duxiu.

"That's it." The dark red-haired young man remained calm, his expression not changing at all.

"And so thin, it looks like kidney deficiency. According to my estimation, it's at most 5cm, no more."

You, who was eating a donut, raised his head and asked curiously,

"What 5cm?"

Yizhi turned to look at the little boy, took a sip of tea calmly,

"It's nothing, it's just that the falling speed of the cherry blossoms is five centimeters per second."

Oda's expression is still calm. He doesn't know if he understands this yellow accent. Sakunosuke:

"I see."

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Saying goodbye to Odasaku and the children, Kazue walked on the way back alone.

He took out his mobile phone and sent little A a message in the morning. He hasn't replied yet. It seems that he is quite busy on this inexplicable business trip?

However, two people on twitter sent her a message.

One is Soul Friend No. 2, who was stimulated by the soup tofu she posted last time, so that she blocked her and didn't release it until today.

The other is Soul Friend No. 3, whom she has disliked for a long time, and who failed in mathematics from childhood to adulthood.

Red Plum Blossom K: A week later, Luoshan High School's nationally renowned Academy Cherry Blossom Festival, do you want to come?

Return to my daily life: Well, our school trip will come to Yokohama in a week, do you have time?I remember you are in Yokohama, if possible, can we meet up?

At this moment, two options popped up in Kazue's mind:

A．Naksan School Festival

B．Yokohama guide

Whichone