Big guys are my vests

Fyodor adjusted and returned to his usual expression. He witnessed "Krollo" walking away unsteadily, and quickly skipped the possible mistakes in his mind...

There were no clues in the early stage, and it was a surprise until the end.

"When?" Fyodor opened his mouth, distracting Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's attention, and quietly issued a signal, preparing to evacuate.

The singularity has been formed, after all, his goal has been achieved.

"Last night." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stared at him closely, curious about Fyodor's supernatural power for the first time, "What color is your supernatural power crystal?"

He held out his hand to Fyodor, and the white mist condensed in his hand.

"It's a pity—today is not the time." Fyodor retreated to the window calmly, causing trouble, "Will you not attack "Krollo" because of your allies?You are not a noble person. "

"Seize the opportunity, or the end will be the same."

The glass shattered, he broke out of the window, his coat fluttered in the wind, and the next second, he fell freely from the tower.

Fyodor caught a glimpse of the shadow from the corner of his eye, and "Krollo" was standing against the wall with difficulty, his figure was unstable.

A trace of sarcasm flashed across his red eyes, following his own plan...a stupid choice.

Even though the drama staged is exciting enough, how can the other party guarantee that the person he thinks he is in firm control of is actually a careerist with insatiable desires.

I'm waiting for you to pick me up, Chrollo.

Fyodor's figure disappeared into the mist.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the shattered window, the Russians naturally couldn't die below.

He turned to Osamu Dazai who was lying on the table. The ability to nullify is certainly special, but what he wants most now is the ability of the black-haired man.

Fyodor was right, he was not the type to obediently abide by the contract.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought that he would put the thief's ultimate intention next to the moon beast, and keep it as the highest standard collection.

That must be beautiful.

Walking out of the fortress, along the blood trail, Shibusawa Ryuhiko caught the "ally" lying in the corner.

"Ahem, where's Fyodor?" "Krollo" coughed a few times, and raised his eyelids to look at him with difficulty.

"Run away." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stood beside him, condescendingly looking down at the embarrassed black-haired man.

"I won..." So according to the bet, you will hand over your supernatural power to me.

The articulation of "Kurolo" was a bit jerky, and the ending trembled slightly and shattered in the wind.

He adjusted his breathing and summoned the ultimate intent of the thief.

The light of the scripture was dim, just like his seriously injured master. He pressed his hand on the cover, and after unlocking it, the pages slowly opened.

"That's right, you won." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the black-haired man, stepped forward cautiously, and said thank you words without much sincerity, "Thank you for letting me see his true colors."

"According to the bet, you will get my supernatural power - Ryuhiko." Shibusawa Ryuhiko squatted down, grabbed the black-haired man's jaw and raised it, forcing him to look at him.

"Krollo"'s eyes were too dark, like a delicately painted doll.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko noticed that his pupils were a little loose. It seemed that the Russian had stabbed him firmly in the heart, and he suffered quite a serious injury.

The crow-like eyelashes of "Kurolo" trembled constantly, and the slightly frowning brows showed the pain of its owner.

"Tell me, what should I do to fulfill my promise?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at his painful appearance, his red pupils gradually became joyful, and asked softly following the other party's intention.

"Cough cough, press your palm...on the blank page...the scripture will automatically extract your information..."

He replied intermittently, apparently he had lost too much blood, and his bright red lips faded to pale.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes flashed, combined with the action of pressing his hand on the cover every time after the other party summoned the thief's ultimate intention, he guessed that the palm print on the cover might be the unlocking condition of the holder.

When the other party pressed his palm on the cover as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko expected, he picked up the book from "Kurolo" and turned over the pages with great interest, but he couldn't understand the sporadic records on it. Text.

If you can take the ultimate intent of the thief as your own...

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the black-haired man who was breathing weakly, feeling sorry for him.

Then, with a popping sound, the knife continued to stab hard to the end of the open wound in "Kurolo"'s heart.

"Unfortunately, I regret it. I want your ability more." Shibusawa Ryuhiko poked in two more inches, and extreme excitement and enthusiasm bloomed in his eyes.

"Kurolo" opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his black pupils trembling, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but lost strength after Shibusawa Ryuhiko pulled out the handle of the knife.

The pages of "A Thief's Ultimate Intention" flipped, and finally closed and fell to the ground.

Seeing the beginnings of starlight on the edge of the scriptures, which were about to disappear into a useless crystal, Shibusawa Ryuhiko couldn't help feeling sorry.

Recalling the actions of "Kurolo" after summoning the thief's ultimate intention every time, with a tentative mentality, he was about to press his hand on the palm print on the cover.

"..."

There was a faint pulling sensation on his leg, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko turned his gaze to the black-haired man.

Hot blood overflowed in small streams from the weakly heaving chest wound.

Even so, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko could still see the obvious rejection in his black eyes, he was stopping himself.

Tilting his head, under the unwilling eyes of "Kurolo", Shibusawa Ryuhiko put his hand on the cover's palm print tightly before the thief's ultimate intention was fully crystallized.

On the cold ground, the eyes of "Kurolo" rolled slightly.

The third item, let the target put his hand on the palm print on the cover.

achieved.

After a few seconds, the thief's ultimate intention stopped the process of dissipating, regained some light, and turned over the title page, and it automatically slammed without wind.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, has the ownership of the scriptures changed?

In the shadows, Yuejian Lisu looked up at the white mist in the sky, and curled the corners of his lips.

The first item is to see the target use the ability with his own eyes.

achieved.

"Will it also become a... crystallization of...Keiseki?" "Kurolo" asked the last sentence with difficulty.

"Naturally, after today, all supernatural powers will be crystallized. And your supernatural powers, I will put them on the highest part of the skeleton, and become an eternal collection together with the beast under the moon."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes were full of obsession.

The second item is to ask questions related to the other party's ability to read and get answers from the other party.

achieved.

The fourth item, all conditions are completed within one hour.

achieved.

In an instant, the "Thief's Ultimate Intention", which had been sluggish, suddenly became brighter.

The book page was turned to the blank side, wisps of mist pierced through Shibusawa Ryuhiko's robe, quietly engulfing the supernatural power "Tyūhiko no Mama" engraved into a new page of the book, turning into Shibusawa Ryuhiko's Do not understand the text.

In the silence, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko heard clear footsteps, one after another outside the supposedly deserted Fortress.

He heard the man walk up the steps, through the puddles illuminated by the street lamps, splashing the ground.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko looked up, his pupils constricted when he saw the person coming, he gritted his teeth and read out the name of the person, "Kurolo—"

"No, it's impossible, you obviously..."

Tsukimi Ritsu opened his right hand, blinked again, and the thief's ultimate intention had already returned to his hand.

"I like people who keep their promises." The black-haired man walked around Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, bent down and pulled out the small knife from "Kurolo"'s chest.

The knife cut through the heart of "Krollo" from Fyodor, and it is about to return to its most primitive destiny.

Turning his fingers, the knife flew between Tsukimi Ritsuko's fingers, and the blood splashed on Shibusawa Ryuhiko's clothes, staining his white robe red.

Seeing his gloomy face, Tsukimi Riko explained in a good mood: "The left hand of the god and the right hand of the devil can't copy life forms, but can copy the shape of fixed creatures."

The black-haired man grabbed the doll's hair neatly, and showed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko its face that was identical to his own: "It's very realistic, isn't it?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't control his abilities, but the fog covering Yokohama gradually began to dissipate. Because he was too focused, he didn't notice anything strange.

Tsukimi Ritsu let go of his hand, letting the doll bow in a strange posture.

"The proof of human beings, manipulating the seal-stamped puppet, but unable to operate too fine movements."

While speaking, his fingertips lifted the black hair on the back of the puppet's neck, and a seal was struck right on it.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked stiff, and clenched his hanging hands tightly into fists: "So what?"

Wanting to take away his abilities is a fantasy.

"The last point, as I said, I like people who keep their promises." Ritsutsu Tsukimi slowly turned the pages of the book, until he reached the blank page that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko had turned.

And right now, there is content on it!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes were about to burst, he thought of a possibility that would make him lose everything——

His pupils narrowed due to excessive tension, he tried to drive "Longyan Between", but nothing came of it, and there was no response.

Tsukimi Ritsu tapped the supernatural power on the page with his fingertips, and saw the thieves' ultimate intent emitting an unparalleled dazzling light. The next moment, the white mist of the entire Yokohama poured into the page crazily, and the mist disappeared in an instant.

"Good ability." He praised lightly.

Seeing the useless white-haired man, "Krollo" raised his hand and cut his throat with Fyodor's knife.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stared at him with scarlet eyes, before he could say a word, he fell to the ground in vain.

Tsukimi Riko let go of his hand, the knife completed its mission, and fell to the ground clangingly.

There are two possibilities for the ability stolen by the thief's Jiyi. First, the ability will be erased from the book due to the death of the original owner;

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is indeed a special case.

"Long Yanjian", who has lived in a supernatural state for many years because of his obsession, successfully triggered the second special situation.

After Shibusawa Ryuhiko's death, the Ryuhiko relationship on this page was not erased, but even more dazzling.

Thinking of the countless crystals collected by Kosai, Tsukimi Riko squinted happily.

Thirty thousand crystals are enough to release the thirty thousand souls in the brain of "Central Plains Chuya".

Tsukimi Ritsu raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired boy standing still in the corner, "Are you satisfied with what you see? Osamu Dazai."