The Spellcaster is getting stronger every day in Kexue

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As the boy in the strange black uniform opened his mouth like a ghost, all the enemies were horrified to find that their bodies could not be controlled.

The hand on the dagger, the fingertips attached to the trigger, the arms, the legs... were all restrained by mysterious forces, making them inescapable like plaster and fish on a chopping board.

what happened?who is thisNew aliens?A new addition to the port mafia?Will he kill us?How long can I move?Die, die, die, die...

Panic spread among the enemy group, they didn't even dare to open their mouths, and kept silent, fearing that another word from the other party would determine their fate.

There was a suffocating silence.The drops of sweat falling to the floor and the suppressed swallowing sound in the throat are extremely obvious, and every movement will make a loud rustling sound, crawling back and forth in the cochlea.

Finally, in the long silence that seemed to last for only a few seconds and seemed to have passed for weeks, the boy moved.

His actions attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was looking at him.But under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man just stretched out his hand to grab that Dazai Osamu's wrist, walked out of the encirclement quietly, and walked out of the alley.

Just when the enemy was uncertain and unpredictable, that Dazai Osamu asked with a smile: "Are you going to leave like this?"

The hearts of all the enemies were lifted up again, almost reaching their throats.

The boy stopped in his tracks and turned his head, but he didn't look at them, but at Osamu Dazai.His index finger raised the chin of Dazai Osamu, and his thumb touched Dazai Osamu's lips. A small spot of deep red was instantly spread on the white fingertips, and the color of Dazai Osamu's lips became even brighter—this is the blood drop just now. .

The boy suddenly looked at them.It was a woman who pointed the dagger at Osamu Dazai before, and his cold and indifferent gaze swept over him, and he felt trembling all over his body, his lips were trembling and wriggling, but he couldn't utter a word.

The gaze of the boy in the strange black uniform became even colder. He looked at Osamu Dazai again, seeing that the other party didn't take it seriously at all, and even deliberately pressed the peak of his lips to make the wound difficult to heal, so that his lips were about to ooze blood again. He frowned angrily.

He put his thumb under that Dazai Osamu's lips, pushed it up slightly, let the other party enclose his lower lip, and then ordered: 【Don't move your lips until they heal】

That Osamu Dazai really didn't move, after making some "woo woo" sounds, he reluctantly stopped struggling.

The boy pulled the other party away again, but Dazai Osamu followed obediently.

Just when the enemies were all looking at each other, puzzled, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of joy for the rest of their life, Osamu Dazai who was being dragged suddenly turned his head and smiled at them.Very cute and very mocking smile.

He snapped his fingers suddenly, with a crisp and brisk sound.

The vigilance of the enemy's heart skipped a beat.In the next second, they were unable to move, and died wailing motionlessly under the sudden dense bullets, blood dripping like tears.It wasn't until he turned into a corpse that he finally fell down and couldn't get up again.

Just before the moment, someone of them caught sight of the strange boy.

There is no contempt, no disdain, no condescension, and no regret... There is only sadness.A heartfelt grief arising simply from the loss of one life after another.

Perhaps the only people besides themselves who mourned their deaths.

The enemies with ridiculous and subtle thoughts closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep, never to wake up again.

He was impulsive.

Impulsive again.

It's not like him to be impulsive.

Hei Gongxing stood there and watched for a while, watching the people under his orders get rid of the order and go to death one by one.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen casualties...or deaths on this scale.But this is the first time he has been involved.

Are you sad?A little, not much.

Are you sick?There are many.

But he still endured all kinds of emotions and stood there quietly watching.

This is the world of the mafia, this is the world of Ah Chiu, and this is the other side of the world that he has never seen before.

Osamu Dazai, who did not know when he would be able to talk again, leisurely stood beside him and said, "Thanks to you, we were able to wipe out the enemy unscathed—at first I thought there would be a few slipping through the net." What about the fish?"

Hei Gongxing didn't speak.

Osamu Dazai didn't mind either. He licked his lips, frowned and said in satisfaction, "Do you regret it? Indirect killing."

Hei Gongxing frowned, wanted to refute, but didn't want to say more.

Osamu Dazai stared closely at his every move, naturally he didn't let go of his expression, and smiled even more happily: "You don't admit it? Or don't you treat them as living people at all?"

"...you are so cold," he came to this conclusion briskly, "how is it different from us? The young master who once dreamed of being a policeman's family, do you know that you are such a cold-blooded person? Haven’t you ever had the idea of ​​saving the whole world and human beings—it seems that you have, and it’s not surprising. If so, you are so indifferent now, is it because you think we are not worthy of being human?”

Every word he said stirred Hei Gongxing's nerves, and was full of malice that was about to overflow.

Hei Gong Xing's breathing rhythm became a little disordered, and his heart rate also started to become irregular.Osamu Dazai watched his changes with satisfaction, and continued to provoke his nerves and provoke his killing intent.

"It seems that the young master of the police is not so disciplined and accepts death." Osamu Dazai raised the opponent's chin, changed his identity just now, and returned them one by one, "Maybe you will be very suitable to be a mafia ——like me shed black blood, the indifferent and violent black blood of Mafia at the port. No wonder Mr. Mori likes you so much.”

Hei Gongxing looked at him coldly, like looking at an ignorant child.

But this time Osamu Dazai was not angry or mocking, but patiently said like a child persuading an adult before asking for a toy: "Your brain is good, although it can't be completely comparable to mine, but it is definitely better than a slug's brain, it's worth it This is the better batch here. With your unfailing intuition, you can completely take my place."

"Mr. Mori will like you as a right-hand man, because you can see through it at a glance, and you can control it better than a slug. Therefore, you will become his right-hand man, you will be valued, and you will become the head of the port mafia with your Chuya 'Double black' is not necessarily either."

Osamu Dazai planned for him meticulously and methodically: "Not to mention that you are a magician, or a very special magician. To a large extent, you can completely replace my position, and you can even create more magic spells than me. Benefit……"

Hei Gongxing interrupted him: "What do you want?"

Those beautiful golden eyes were as clear as ever, but they were slightly darkened by indifference and other negative emotions.

Osamu Dazai's breathing became slightly heavier.

"I want you--"

He smiled flatteringly and opened his mouth:

"Order me to die."

"Let me die in a world that doesn't see the meaning of being alive."

"Wake me up from this world of falsehood and curses."

"You are a star, right? It is rumored that wishing on a star will come true, so I will wish on you, please make my dream come true."

The black-haired, kite-eyed boy pressed against his cheek, fingers lingering from his lips to his throat, closed his eyes and murmured softly like a dream: "As long as you open your mouth, I won't resist at all. Open your mouth , okay?"

Osamu Dazai's soul trembled in prayer.

"..." Hei Gongxing let out a long breath after being silent for a long time.

Osamu Dazai felt the slight touch from his fingers, and stared at the pupils of the other party impatiently.

Gold is a very sacred color.If the eyes of gods had color, most people would think they were golden.The holy and divine golden color responds equally to the golden color of every believer.

Please answer me.

The young man who didn't believe in gods made a wish piously.

If you sympathize with me, if you insist on your own "justice", if you maintain your own character - please respond to me, please kill me.

"Okay." - Said the God with golden eyes and crow hair.

He opened his mouth and promised: "I will let you find the motivation to live."

Osamu Dazai's smile froze.

Osamu Dazai: "???"

Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered that he had said such a somewhat ambiguous sentence, so he tried to explain: "Well, don't get the point wrong, as long as you open your mouth, you can save me. Anyway, you don't really care that much, right? Do you really care about me? As long as you open your mouth and let me die, you will be my favorite and most revered person..."

Hei Gongxing suddenly asked: "What's your birthday?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and after a little recollection he said uncertainly, "June nineteenth."

"I'm born in February." Hei Gongxing dropped this sentence and blinked expressionlessly, as if looking forward to it.

Osamu Dazai was still a little confused about his thoughts - he could see that the consequentialists like Kuromiya Sei did not have the rigid ideas about life like ordinary policemen.If someone really wanted to die and couldn't survive, he might not make a move, but he probably wouldn't stop it either.

After thinking about the provocation to him just now and the rare negative emotions in his eyes, Osamu Dazai felt that his wish seemed possible to come true.

He endured it, squeezed out some cute smiles, and begged in a low voice: "...Then, Brother Xing... Please, fulfill my wish—kill me."

Hei Gongxing blinked his eyes again.

He patted the other person's head and rubbed it by the way.

In the expectant and pleading eyes of the boy, he stopped recording, uploaded to the cloud, encrypted the backup, set it as an alarm clock, turned off the phone and left.

Osamu Dazai: "??????"

...He is, being tricked? ? ?

...How dare someone still play him? !

Osamu Dazai gasped, his eyes widened, and he exploded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He hurriedly ordered the Port Mafia Information Department to hack the opponent's phone.

But after a while, the technicians informed that the cloud encrypted backup of Hei Gongxing's mobile phone was encrypted through the official channel above. If it was hacked, the above would sense abnormalities, and it might cause a lot of trouble...

Damn **** children!

Osamu Dazai cursed.

Then he suddenly thought, since the clouds of Hei Gong Xing will pass by above...then the supervisors related to the official organization can't all hear his words, that sentence...

Osamu Dazai was angry and scolded, almost garbled——

Hei Gong Xing, right? Small Xing Xing, who is afraid of whom? !

Isn't it black history?He can't believe he hasn't! ! !

Osamu Dazai, stand up again!

As for Hei Gongxing, who was walking back alone, he was wearing earphones and was repeating the recording of Osamu Dazai's truncated words repeatedly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

He is also a brother!

The author has something to say: Yes!

Xing Xing’s birthday is February 2 (I guess it will be over by then, but I can make a birthday episode!

The beginning of spring on February 2, the first of the 3 solar terms, is "beginning", "warmth" and "growth"~

The little tail is not a cute little tail, but a little tail that wants to catch the opponent's little tail!

Regarding Dazai's analysis of the stars... In fact, most of them are correct, but he is speculating maliciously now, so what comes out is also a malicious result.

A real Xing Xing will indeed not stop Liao from wanting to go there without concern, but he will do his best to make the other party care about it.If the other party dies, he may bless the other party to realize his dream, but as long as there is hope, he will stop it over and over again.

Xing Xing is really a very determined person, stronger than most people, and he is very clear about his ideals.

I just didn't know the world of conjurers before.

Thank you for your review on Landmine Nutrient Solution!Chirp~

感谢在2021-08-1020:43:12~2021-08-1211:52:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: (∩▽∩) 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Star Thief~10 bottles; Nine Obsidian Black 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!