There's always someone who thinks about my vests and they're fighting

Yokohama, Cafe.

The young man in a snow-white windbreaker pushed open the door and walked in without haste.

His long hair is as white as snow, hanging loosely, a vast expanse of whiteness, like snowflakes floating in the air.

His face was also very white, and his whole body seemed to be a beautiful snowman that was piled up with frost and carefully carved by skillful hands. His eyes were like rubies inlaid in the hollow eye sockets of the snowman, extremely magnificent.

However, even with the most luxurious rubies, the snowman's eyes are still empty, and even the brilliance of rubies seems empty.

He seemed to be longing, longing for a more dazzling brilliance.

The beautiful boy wearing a white Cossack cap sat upright and watched him quietly, his beautiful violet eyes were as deep as the whirlpool of the seabed, as if he had seen everything.

Fyodor D, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded to his belated friend: "Long time no see, Shibusawa-kun."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sat down quietly, with a dignified posture: "Is there anything you can do for me? Fyodor-kun."

"It's rare to come to Yokohama. I just want to catch up with old friends." Fyodor D smiled and asked softly, "Are you still looking for that brilliance? Shibusawa-kun."

"Didn't Mr. Fyodor know it a long time ago? I will not give up until the last moment of my life." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's pair of ruby-like eyes revealed an almost morbid longing, "As long as you let Let me take a look, take a look at the brilliance I have been longing for for a long time..."

Fyodor D smiled and said very caringly: "Of course, I understand Shibusawa-kun's pursuit very well. Speaking of which, I have a piece of information here, which may be able to help Shibusawa-kun."

As expected, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was immediately attracted and asked, "What is it?"

"There is an inconspicuous small bookstore in Yokohama, and the owner is a very mysterious superhuman." Fyodor D said softly, "A few days ago, I happened to meet someone who had seen Mr. Shopkeeper’s people, that kind gentleman reminded me, don’t try to be an enemy of Mr. Shopkeeper, because Mr. Shopkeeper is a true omniscient person, and his supernatural power has a ‘shine like a god’.”

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's expression didn't change much, but his eyes seemed to be filled with extremely complex emotions in an instant, confusion, sadness, longing, persistence, and finally returned to a void of nothingness, he murmured unconsciously Muttering: "'Glory like a god'..."

The smile on Fyodor D's face deepened: "Shibusawa-kun, do you want to visit? I can give you the specific address."

It's not that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't know the danger of Fyodor D, but he didn't care.

The brilliance, the brilliance...

Many thoughts flashed through Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's mind, and finally only deep desire remained.

"Then thank you, Fyodor-kun." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko willingly stepped into this tempting trap.

"You're welcome, Shibusawa-kun." Fyodor D smiled slightly.

In the bookstore.

Ke Xingzhi sat by the window, resting his chin, quietly admiring the scenery of Yokohama.

Jonathan Klein seemed to be stumped by something, and he hasn't returned yet.

but it does not matter.

Spread out on the table aside, on the second page of [Collector's Encyclopedia], a line of words slowly disappeared.

Then, the entire book disappeared.

Just now, Ke Xingzhi wrote down three questions.

The first question: "When will Fyodor D's temptation come?"

Answer: "Just today."

The second question: "Can I continue to hide the fact that I don't have supernatural powers?"

Answer: "Not necessarily."

The third question: "Will things go the way I hope?"

Answer: "Lady Luck is always watching you."

To be honest, apart from the first answer, the other two are surprisingly ambiguous, as if they can be understood in any way.

Maybe it's because the question is too abstract.It is natural for abstract questions to have no concrete answers.

Ke Xingzhi was not overly obsessed with Schrödinger's answer given by "Collector's Encyclopedia".

Everything has its limitations, and there is no true omniscience and omnipotence in this world.

Omniscience and omnipotence have never been more than a paradox.

However, this is good.Seeing the ending at a glance just makes it boring.

Only the unknown can awaken expectations.

Just like that, Ke Xingzhi quietly waited for the coming guests while admiring the scenery.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Is the owner there?"

Unexpected guests finally pushed open the door of the bookstore.

"Welcome, guest. Please do as you please." Ke Xingzhi said softly, without turning around, as if he was immersed in the beautiful scenery outside the window and had no intention of entertaining guests.

"Mr. Shopkeeper seems to have known that I will come?"

The guest's footsteps were not light or heavy, but they seemed to be stepping on the heart, with a sense of oppression that made people unconsciously tense: "Is the real omniscient person? Let me take a look." , does that 'god-like brilliance' really exist..."

Ke Xingzhi still looked out the window quietly, as if he didn't hear anything, but quietly pressed the mechanism on the wheelchair with his left hand.

The large dose of fear gas left by Jonathan Klein before he left was quickly released.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko watched Ke Xingzhi's faint mist lingering around him, slightly surprised.

You know, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's supernatural ability "Ryuhiko no Ma" is also shrouded in fog. How can there be two supernatural abilities that are so similar in the world?

However, in the next second, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had no intention of continuing to be surprised.

Fear, the wordless fear made Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's heart seem to stop beating suddenly.

Trance hallucinations.The dark deep sea.Rotten shipwreck.Distorted shadows.Unspeakable monster.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was breathing heavily.The ground under his feet seemed to be shaking non-stop, making him extremely dizzy, his brain suddenly went blank, and tears flowed down unconsciously for no reason.

Soon, all the fear gas left by Jonathan Klein was released.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko sat slumped on the ground, his ruby-like eyes were in a daze, and there seemed to be faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

To be honest, this dignified young man in white looks a little embarrassed at this moment, and he looks really pitiful.

Unfortunately, Ke Xingzhi was unable to witness this scene.

Yes, Ke Xingzhi hasn't looked back until now, he still looks out of the window quietly, as if attracted by some unnecessary beautiful scenery.

In Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's view, this is undoubtedly a kind of quiet contempt.

However, Shibusawa was not angry or dissatisfied.On the contrary, his heart seemed to be filled with joy, and he couldn't help trembling all over. He covered his face and laughed silently: "Fear, fear, is this the 'glory like a god'? I feel it! At the intersection of life and death, feel the brilliance of fear, how dazzling... Thank you, thank you for letting me feel all of this, in return, I will cherish this brilliant crystallization..."

"Extraordinary power - between Long Yan!"

Ke Xingzhi finally turned his head. Looking at Ryuhiko Shibusawa who disappeared with the mist, he couldn't help showing a somewhat helpless smile: "I'm so impatient, Mr. Shibusawa."

"No, no, why not?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko soon realized that Ke Xingzhi had not entered into his Long Yan, but he still did not give up, until he searched the entire Long Yan's country and found no trace of Ke Xingzhi, It was only then that the mist was finally put away in despair.

Being excluded by Long Yan, there is only one possibility——

"...You don't have supernatural powers? You're not a supernatural power user at all?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko asked incredulously, "How could you not be a supernatural power user?"

"Like Schrödinger's cat, no one knows whether it is dead or alive before opening the box." Ke Xingzhi stared at Ryuhiko Shibusawa with a very sincere attitude, "My supernatural ability is also in such a state. If you don’t believe it, you don’t.”

outrageous.

Hearing Ke Xingzhi's nonsense, even Shibusawa Ryuhiko was speechless for a while.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked directly at Ke Xingzhi, and said firmly, "I see, you are not a person with supernatural powers at all. This is not your supernatural power, it is a supernatural power arranged by another person in advance. Tell me Me, who is that person? Where is he now?"

Wow.Ke Xingzhi couldn't help raising his eyebrows: Can you still understand it this way?

In that case—

Klein, I'm sorry.

Anyway, as you said before, we are not the same person when we are not integrated.

Then, as independent existences, it is only natural that you should be blamed, right?

Ke Xingzhi smiled slightly, and his tone was very relaxed and cheerful: "That person's name is Jonathan Klein. As for his current location, he may be in Tokyo."

Ke Xingzhi sold his teammates too decisively and quickly, but Shibusawa Ryuhiko hesitated, and said softly: "It is very difficult for an ordinary man to be able to successfully deceive Mr. Fyodor into believing that you are a person with supernatural abilities. For a human being, it is indeed a remarkable achievement, but deception is always something that cannot be put on the table. There is always a price to be paid for deception. You'd better pray that I don't find out that you are deceiving me, otherwise—"

Ke Xingzhi listened patiently.

Seeing Shibusawa Tatsuhiko suddenly stop, Ke Xingzhi gave him a slightly suspicious look, then smiled and made a "please continue" gesture.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko paused, and praised softly: "It's surprisingly calm, Mr. Liar. Although I disdain to do something to ordinary people without supernatural powers, as the person who indirectly makes me feel the brilliance of fear, I Maybe I can't give you this honor to let you meet death in my hands."

"Wow, then I'm really honored." Ke Xingzhi couldn't help clapping his hands and sighed.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took a deep look at Ke Xingzhi, and left the bookstore expressionlessly.

The author has something to say: Ke (sincerely): To be honest, my ability is like Schrödinger's cat...

Shibusawa (wipes away tears): Bah, liar, mess with my mentality, you are dead :)

Beep loudly: I can let the beauty shed tears! ! !