Abilities are Maths

"Ha——" The faint panting sound echoed in the turbid and viscous air along with the sound of dripping water.

Her lips were dry and cracked, and the original caramel maple leaf lipstick was mottled and stuck to patches of dead skin.The foundation on the cheeks has become dull and powdery, and the mascara that has come off has stained the entire eye socket black.

Even though the huge mirror in front of him was blurry due to the blackened blood stains left behind, Yizhi could clearly feel his current embarrassment.

Hands and feet were handcuffed, his back was against the dark and cold wall, his backpack and suitcase were gone, and the veins in his left hand seemed to be pumping some kind of fluid.

[It should be a nutrient solution, right?Otherwise, I haven't eaten or drank water for two days, and I must be weak and dizzy now. ]

Yizhi secretly thought that the huge emptiness in her stomach was almost driving her crazy.

This is the underground prison of Port Mafia, where the intelligence personnel of hostile organizations, undercover agents and those who destroy the interests of Port Mafia are all detained here.The shrill screams, the terrified begging for mercy, and the throbbing pain like gossamer were intertwined and mixed.The ground, walls, and handcuffs were stained with red to black blood, and the stench filled the air. The so-called purgatory on earth is nothing more than that.

[How did I, a good red and brick young man, end up here! ]

"Swipe—" is the sound of the iron door of the prison being opened, accompanied by the sound of unhurried and even light footsteps from far and near.

The familiar little leather shoes, the familiar anti-gravity black suit coat, and the familiar bandages are Osamu Dazai, the little black mud spirit.

"Miss, did you sleep well?"

Yizhi was silent, and rolled his eyes in response.

The boy in front of him put his right index finger on his chin and smiled lightly.

"It seems that you slept well. By the way, miss, can you tell me what your supernatural power is? I guess it is to use mathematics to create space for mind control! Now, am I right?" The young voice was crisp and numb. Incomparably brisk, yet naturally blended into this dark and damp prison.

[As soon as I came up, I asked about my ability instead of my identity. Have you checked my luggage? ]

"I think you're right." Yizhi's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been swept over by sand.

"I think you think I think right." The thin young man opposite was still smiling.

"Fuck, ban nesting dolls!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!" Dazai's clear and clear laughter echoed in the prison, interweaving with the terrified screams of the man beside him into a strange symphony.

"Miss is really interesting. Then, do you want to come to our place? If you agree, your non-existence status will be resolved." "Or—" He dragged his voice suddenly, and the corner of his mouth evoked a strange smile With thick black mud rolling in his eyes outside the bandages, he casually cast a sideways glance at the bloody man next to him,

"In this dark dungeon—"

"There is no time for you to continue BB, I think it's okay, I'll come, I promise!!" The cold and malicious words of the young man were quickly interrupted by Yizhi.

Osamu Dazai who was standing seemed to choke, did it end before it even started? ? ?

In this way, Yizhi Yaoxiu successfully escaped from the dungeon of Port Mafia, and became a member of Port Mafia somehow.

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On the top floor of the Mafia building in the port, the chief's office.

"Dazai-kun, what happened to that girl?"

"Ara, Mr. Mori, Alice is eating another small cake." Dazai pointed to Morintaro's back.

"What!? Alice sauce, this is already the sixth small cake today! Don't eat my lovely Alice sauce, the tooth decay is about to grow." The head of Mafia at the port was anxious to the delicate blonde girl Turning around, he looked like a decadent middle-aged uncle who really couldn't help it.

"Interesting person." Amidst the chaos, Dazai murmured.

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One bed, one socket, one table, one washroom, beautiful!

Yizhi Duxiu, who was full of food and drink, sat on the bed newly assigned to his dormitory, counting the suitcases returned to him.

Um?You may find it very strange that she hastily joined Port Mafia?

In fact, this is the only option for Yizhi in such a bad situation.First of all, she is a black family with no relatives and no reason. If she wants to live normally, she must solve the problem of identity, and the port Mafia has this ability.Secondly, in the prison, Dazai first asked about the situation of the supernatural ability, which showed that he and Mafia, the port behind him, attached great importance to this ability that integrates space and spirit, at least it has great potential for development, so that there will be no such ability in a short time Life is in danger.In the end, the disarming and intimidating he gave himself was obvious enough, and the sharp weapon that could not be used by Mafia at the port would end up like the dying man in the prison, dead without a whole body.

Of course, the most important thing is that when the hunger, exhaustion and fear are driving people to collapse and the spirit is extremely fragile, all operations become easier.

Osamu Dazai!So scary!

Yizhi·Recovering into a spirited boy·Duxiu feels that he is excellent, and can make such an incisive summary.

"Dazai, a black mud spirit who has come to reality, can't be touched! 36 tricks to hide is the best strategy, hide, hide hard for me!"

"Bang bang bang—" someone knocked on the door.

"Miss Yizhi, I'm here to visit your neighbor!" A clear boy's voice sounded at the door.

"Rely on @#￥#%￥%!"

Pushing open the door, this fluffy black-brown curly hair is, as expected, that little fairy Dazai Osamu.

"No, don't say it, I know I'm good." Yizhi quickly stopped Dazai who was about to speak. "I only knew that I was hiding, but I didn't expect such an arrangement." Now I regret it, very regretful!

The goblin at the door, no, Dazai Osamu folded his hands and looked at Ichie with an unpredictable expression,

"By the way, why does Ms. Yizhi know my name? Obviously, I haven't told you."

"Boom—" the boy in bandages on the opposite side deftly threw a blockbuster.

[Fucking, he heard what I yelled just now! ? ]

"Then how did you know my name? I didn't tell you."

The girl in front of me, no, or the walking emoji flashed a series of expressions on her face, and finally settled on Chao · Confident.

Dazai laughed lightly, "The certificate in the young lady's backpack is clearly written. Well, the age on the certificate is 18 years old, which seems to be older than me. Isn't it, sister———" Deliberately protracted The tone is so sweet that it's almost cloying.

"!! Sis, sister!?" [Who can resist this, this, this, this, this, this, this! ! ]

Called my sister by a pretty boy!

Osamu Dazai sweetly called her sister!

A pretty boy named Osamu Dazai sweetly calls her sister!

Hurry up, quick rescue pill!

"Cough cough cough cough cough, I only knew your name when I heard other insiders call you in the prison." Anyway, I found an excuse to fool him, although no one mentioned him when he was locked up.

The young man who was already half the head of a tall (shao) female (nv) lowered his head and stared at the crimson ear tips of the person in front of him, and smiled inexplicably,

"I see."

After finally ending the 10-minute nonsense chat with his new neighbor Osamu Dazai and successfully sending the spirit away, Yizhi began to arrange the items and tidy up the new room.

[Um?not enough]

What Yizhi is holding in her hand is a folder full of piano scores she loves to play, but now the score of one piece has disappeared.

It's "No Longer Human".

A total of four pages of scores and two pages and one piece of handwritten impressions about the book of the same title disappeared from the folder.It couldn't be more obvious who took it.

"Osamu Dazai, you little bastard! Steal my love sheet!"

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It's another new day. The warm and soft morning sun in early autumn sprinkles the entire city of Yokohama, coating it with a layer of light golden brilliance.The sun-facing surfaces of the three high-rise buildings in Port Mafia have a blue-green metallic luster under the sunlight.

According to what Dazai said yesterday, Kazue should go to work in the finance department first, and study mathematics, so it’s not for nothing.Although the ability has great potential, it also needs a process to improve, and I am a weak chicken who can't carry my shoulders and can't carry it, so I can only be a civilian at present.

!Come on, let's do it.

Aggrieved and wronged, she got up early in the morning and put on a full makeup.On the first day of entering the workplace, be in good spirits!Be well-dressed!To smile generously!Until entering the financial office, Yizhi had such beautiful thoughts.

"It's a newcomer, look quickly, it's a newcomer!" The one in front of her who was so excited that her cheeks were intoxicatingly red was a beautiful sister.

right!That's right!Is a blonde, choppy pretty big sister!

As soon as the words fell, three men, A, B, and C, quickly rushed out of the surrounding area.Ah, too ugly to deserve a name.

"Finally there is a newcomer, great!"

"There are so many people working, it's touching!"

The trio of A, B, and C hugged each other and wept bitterly, casting shining eyes at Yizhi from time to time.

Scanning around, I found that behind the glamorous blonde sister are countless piles of empty Coke bottles, wrapping paper for fried chicken, various receipts and reports piled higher than people, and an extremely conspicuous large billboard hanging in the center. Red Banner:

'Port Mafia is a family, finance depends on everyone'

? ? ?Isn't this really an MLM organization? ? ?

Perhaps because she noticed the obvious doubts on Zhi Duxiu's face, the blond lady explained empathetically,

"You are the little sister of Duxiu, right? Welcome to the Finance Department of Port Mafia! Well, as you can see, because the former financial director was a harmful person who opposed the appointment of Chief Mori, all the previous financial personnel were wiped out humanely. I am The new director, Xia Ji Ba Luanshuo, because the leader has only been in office for one year, it is a time of internal and external troubles, and all departments are not fully manned, especially our finance department. So there is a newcomer, and everyone is a little too excited. Forgive them."

Yizhi Duxiu:? ? ?Misheard? ? ?

"Can you say your name again, please?"'

"Huh?" The blond lady seemed a little puzzled, but she still answered gently,

"Xia Ji Ba Luan Shuo."

[There is a big problem!Sister, do you know what the Chinese homonym of your name is? ]

It turns out that the name Yizhi Duxiu is really not a show.

Yokohama is truly outstanding;

Port Mafia is really talented.