5t5 favored by the gods

Osamu Dazai waited for a while, but there was no response.While the absurd plot is still unfolding, Bai Qilin and Zhongyuan Zhongya began to discover their own abnormalities after they came into contact with Edogawa Ranpo. Led by the wisdom of a famous detective, they quickly locked on Wujo Satoru The phantom-skinned man, ?? and the empty shell are generally just Lan, an NPC template.

Sure enough, something unexpected happened to Gojo Satoru and Lan.The two of them were not in that illusion at all, but their bodies were beside him. The question is, where did their souls or consciousness go?

The blade of the dagger in Osamu Dazai's hand pressed a little deeper, and the blood flow accelerated.

The young man yawned, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes. There was emotion in the kite-colored eyes, which seemed to be blood-colored, and he said indifferently, "It seems that you have made a choice, and you actually made the mess It's a very stupid behavior for Abu-kun to pull you into your third-rate script. Ranpo-kun and Nakaya can deal with your master internally if they spend a little more time, but now I don't have the patience to play with you anymore. "

The dagger was raised, and it was swung down violently, making a piercing whistling sound. Judging from the strength and sound, it was definitely a deadly move.

The sharp childish voice sounded angrily, cursing Osamu Dazai with vicious words, and dragging everyone out with extreme honesty.

Everyone started to wake up. The first person to speak was the black-haired boy who climbed up from the ground. His face was sullen, "Idiot, why bother me at this time. Give me a little more time to make that girl fall in love with me completely. ??When Gojo Satoru gets emotionally out of balance, I can get his body memory and emotion.”

"Hiss, my head hurts." Zhongya Zhongya rubbed his temples and got up, with a strange look on his face. Now Chuya Zhongye's personality memory is gradually strengthening, and another false memory is broken like a bubble, "Hey, in your script , just give me a tool man to run errands for big brother and act as a thug to enhance the atmosphere?"

"Nakahara-kun is much better than me." Shibusawa Ryuhiko straightened his hair and clothes with a gloomy expression, "Because of some inexplicable reason, he became a butler called a master, and appeared in various venues very unreasonably. To be honest, your taste is really bad Thorough. What a waste of superpowers.”

"Ah~ Don't you know who you are directing and acting with?" A voice that made him hate and fear sounded from behind.

The black-haired boy's face was patted on the cheek by the cold dagger, and anger climbed up his brows and eyes, and his body felt the tingling and wetness of his neck, and his fingers touched his neck.

blood.

It's Osamu Dazai.

"It's impossible for anyone to escape the last one. Are you okay with the supernatural power of the soul??" The man's body turned into a ball of mud and changed his appearance again, becoming a little boy with blond hair.Childish, soft, sweet and cute like a kitten cub.

"I thought you already guessed it, but unfortunately, my supernatural ability is to nullify any supernatural power. You had a great time in it? But Wujo Satoru and Arashi didn't enter your vulgar script~" Osamu Dazai pinched it with a smile Holding the boy's neck, "Different space ability is very interesting, and disqualification in the world cannot invalidate your changes. Do you think we will be soft on people who look like children?"

He is afraid of death.Fear of death is easy to solve.

"This is a real child~" the boy opened his mouth, his blond fluffy hair shook, his expression was slightly painful as he grabbed the hand holding his neck, but his lips were raised high, "The person who was replaced by me, the body, Memories, knowledge and skills, and emotions are all in my abilities. They are with me, and they are still alive."

"This kid, yelling home, home, wants mom and dad. Don't hurt me, brother."

While talking, he changed his figure several times, including men, women, and several children. The biggest feature is mainly young people with good looks.

"Liar." Edogawa ran to check on Arashi and Gojo Satoru's state, and said displeasedly, "This person's real personality has been lost in other people's memories and feelings. You should see a psychiatrist, uncle."

"Let me guess, your real superpower is more about capturing other people's emotions and memories through games to shake their emotions, plus skills and knowledge related to memory, right?"

The man was silent, his eyes looked left and right, and he didn't seem to care about the boy's analysis at all.

"The third level is indeed your trump card. The different space locks the body in. The third level is to separate the soul from the body and enter the script of the different space. A person accepts false memories and characters under the stimulation of intense emotions. Under the firm premise, it can destroy the original personality to some extent, and think that one's life and character are another kind of experience. It is comparable to the terrifying ability to change people's hearts. It is used by Dazai, and it will never be entangled in these feelings , It was really messed up by you."

"Thank you for the compliment, Ranbu-kun... I don't want this kind of supernatural ability. I don't want to look directly at people's feelings and memories!" Osamu Dazai complained.

"And you can obtain all the traits of that personality that was destroyed by the other party, such as character, emotion, and memory. So you use Gojo-kun's face to go to the plot with the NPC with a hazy face, in an attempt to stimulate the collapse of Gojo-kun's personality. It's old-fashioned, but it will be quite effective against most people." Edogawa Ranbu sat down with his face crossed, the young man's dark green eyes glowing coldly, "If Gojo-kun is really inside, his emotions will definitely go berserk. But, it's a pity that you didn't bring the souls of Lan-chan and Wujo-kun in."

"The question is, where did their souls go?"

The man glanced at Lan, who was still awake. It was his longing and miracle. Gradually, he couldn't help but walked towards Lan obsessively, and said with a puzzled look, "Yeah, why didn't you come in? Where did your soul go?" ?”

"Are you with me? But I don't feel you, nor that man."

"Stop. Don't ignore us, Uncle."

click.

It was the sound of the safety catch being pulled down, as if a layer of flesh had been scraped by a blade on his back, the stinging warning did not make him stop immediately, but chose to stay close to Lan.

"Lan, what a nice name. Your smell..."

"Ah~ah~ there is no way."

boom--

Severe pain came from his thigh, and the man fell to the ground wailing, but he still crawled forward without giving up, and soon the other leg was also hit.

He came back to his senses in cold sweat from the pain, and turned his head to look behind him with a grim face. Osamu Dazai raised his hand and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at his head. His expression was cold, and the eye exposed by the bandage shone with excitement. You can see the teenager's fingers shaking slightly as he holds the trigger.

It wasn't fear, it was suppressing his desire to pull the trigger.

He saw the young man smiled suddenly, showing his white teeth, licking his lips with his tongue, and slowly exerting force on the trigger finger.

"I've said it all, don't ignore people, uncle."

boom--

The five cats and cats are staring seriously at the stick figured cat in front of them. It should be a cat. This thing is made up of simple lines. The nose is a curved hook. The eyes and mouth are made of random black lines. Cat meowing like the roar of hell.

The other party was carrying a small burden on his back, meow——

here we go again!The meow of the hellish ghosts.

The five cats took a few steps back, sat in Lan's arms, lay down weakly and meowed, their tails wrapped around Lan's wrists, but the cat's face was frightened and frail, with one paw still sticking out. Point to the grotesque cat.

Lan grabbed the cat's paw and pinched the soft pad, narrowing his eyes happily, and untied the small bundle from the strange cat, which contained a white peach-shaped ceramic bottle and a note.

"It's the transformation pills that Mr. Bai Ze sent us. There are instructions. Generally, eating one will have at least three days of transformation time, but you need to pay attention..."

The five cats and cats sat up in a jerk, and leaned over to the bottle to sniff.Xin Dao, as long as I recover my body, I will beat my other self to death.

Thinking of this, he felt happy all over his body. Regardless of Lan still reading the precautions in his ear, he couldn't wait to pull off the bottle cap, and took three or five pills in one gulp.I accidentally got stuck and coughed.

Gudong.

"Be aware that there may be cases where the transformation is incomplete...?" Lan heard the swallowing sound, raised his eyes to meet a pair of cat eyes, and the five cats licked their lips as if nothing had happened, and looked back innocently.

The cat suddenly grew into a teenager, no, it can already be said to be a young man's body.The table was overturned in an instant, and Wu lost his balance and threw it in Lan's direction.

Naturally, Lan would not be knocked sideways. She supported Xiawu's body with her hand to help him stabilize his body. The warm skin of her tentacles was smooth and firm. Low muffled hum.

Wu, who had long hands and long feet and was naked, put his arms on Lan's sides and straddled the sofa with his legs.

Lan's perspective was Wu's face and eyes. She paused when her gaze fell slightly to Wu's shoulders, then withdrew her hand, and put her eyes on her boyfriend's hairy ears. It still didn't feel right after thinking about it. I closed my eyes.

"Wu, you go down. I'll go to the teacher's dormitory next door to help you borrow clothes."

They are now in the student dormitory of the college, Wu Tiao Mao also has a room of his own next door, but he never lives there, preferring to sleep on the sofa in Lan's room.

"What if I say no?" Wu couldn't help but want to tease Lan, he still has no other memories of getting along with the girl at the moment, the only thing he has is a strong possessive desire and a feeling that he must be her.This made him want to test her, observe more of her reactions, and confirm her intentions.

While passionately loving, while maintaining a curious temptation.

"Didn't you say that we are boyfriend and girlfriend? Are you not curious about my body? Don't you like it? Lan must also like my face and figure very much."

Lan opened his eyes and was startled, the young man tensed his muscles nervously and shamelessly, trying to calm himself down, when he heard the girl say, "What do you want to hear from me?"

"Like it?" With a slight smile and a calm gaze that scanned his whole body, this gaze especially stayed on the dangling tail behind him, blowing like the wind, without the heat of desire, but it made him full of vigor Restless flames rushed to every corner of the body.

Lan slowly put away her teasing, stepped back unconsciously, and pressed against the back of the sofa.Next to the ear is Wu's gradually rapid breathing, and in front of his eyes are his shrinking and dilated pupils, climbing from the cheeks to the end of the eyes, and burning from the tips of the ears all the way to the blush of the neck.This time, the person who tensed up became Lan herself.

The girl's eyes followed the flushed skin all the way down, and just as her eyelids drooped down, a big hand covered her eyes to block her sight.

Enlightenment's voice was restrained and hoarse, and he tried his best to keep calm, "I don't want to become a man who would do embarrassing things when Lan watches, so please forgive me..."

"Lan Jiang, don't look at me like that." The young man who was close to adulthood put his forehead on the girl's shoulder, trying to maintain his trembling breathing and irregular hands and feet, and couldn't help chasing after rubbing against her. The neck around the mouth, but he pulled himself back at the little distance where he was going to stick it.

"Don't open your eyes. Help me get my clothes, Lan." Wutiao Maomao rushed into the bathroom after saying this.

The toilet door closed loudly. Lan opened his eyes and sat staring at the ceiling for a minute, his face flushed suddenly, and he buried his face between his arms indiscriminately.

Floating out of his dormitory like sleepwalking.She gently closed the door and leaned against the door panel, but she didn't think about anything, but her keen senses told her that the shower head in the toilet was turned on, the sound of water dripping, and Wu's slight gasp as if he was being iced, And... aggravated panting and snorting.

"..."

As if being scalded, Lan quickly flicked off the door panel and rushed towards the teacher's dormitory building with her head buried.

You should forgive me, Wu.