i may be a bug

As I estimated.

I didn't score more than ten on the high-level questions.

——Tanikawa Kakutani

Have you ever seen a broken dream look?

After the high-level question was over, the slow motion of the special ability was shown to me.

The original real world collapsed and curled up bit by bit, crumpled and crushed like a roll of paper.Sometimes it is like glass, the smooth plane reflects the dream world, and it breaks with a bang.

The movements of the people in the dream stayed at the moment of shattering, and I watched them disappear along with the dream.

The winter passed quickly, and the early cherry blossoms bloomed in the blink of an eye. The pink and white petals adorned the branches, and the wind blew past them with the color of cherry blossoms.

When the dream collapsed, Hei Si Mou was just brushing the cherry blossoms off my head.

When the dream world collapsed, I was left in the dark waiting for my grades, and there was no ink marks on my supernatural powers, so I was kicked out immediately after showing me my grades.

The main body of the dream: Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi.

Rating: 0

The reason why I have to deviate from the topic is very clear. Ghosts like Oni Wu Tsuji, I don’t think he needs any psychotherapy or company.He cheated me for thousands of years to get in, and it's normal for me to cheat him with a high-level question.

In short, it is impossible for me to take care of a child who has not turned into a ghost.

I chose to cheat in order to answer the wrong question in the high-level question, so 0 points are taken for granted.But this does not prevent me from complaining to Junichiro who came back from work that I had another nightmare.

"I dreamed of a bunch of children staring at me with red eyes."

"Is Chuan Sang scared by children?"

"I'm suffering from intensive phobia."

Even though I said so, the expression I smiled and brushed the questions was obviously not convincing.Dazai, who openly fished during working hours and played games while lying on the sofa, said that I could smile gratefully when I saw the most difficult math problems.

"Super scary!"

He put down the game console, and used his facial nerves and muscles to express an exaggerated expression of fear, "Obviously Tanigawa-san saw those questions yesterday and still had a bitter face, but the Virgin who can laugh today is merciful."

"If you've been having nightmares all night, it's a kindness to see everything in the morning."

"Then you will feel that the world is a better place after sympathizing with yourself, so, Tanigawa-san..."

"No."

"Eh??"

"You can't beat me."

"It's too weak, Dazai-san, a high school girl who is confused must have at least an eight-pack abs!"

I can't tell whether Dazai, who is wrapped in a layer of bandages, has eight-pack abs, but Junichiro has fulfilled the responsibility of a friend and fulfilled the promise with his sister Naomi. He smiled: "Mr. Dazai, we Talk?"

"no--"

Dazai dragged his voice out, "I just want to have a sweet journey with the beauty, and I don't want to discuss spoilers with Tanizaki."

But the few women he saw often, and Ms. Xie Ye's medical equipment were unbearable burdens in his life, and the waitress at the Whirlpool Cafe on the first floor was not interested enough in his face to offset the debt he owed. Luo Zi has a millet.

If he proposes to die in love with Naomi, he may face the spiritual shock of Junichiro, Naomi and me joining forces.

He may not feel anything in his heart, but there will definitely be expressions of grievance, heartbreak and disbelief on his face, as if we have done something heinous.

And why would I know?

It's not how much I know him. The Osamu Dazai I know is not the Osamu Dazai in front of me, but what Junichiro said.

"Like a cat whose tail is stepped on."

It is not certain whether the cat has a tail or not.

Naomi and the good boy Atsushi Nakajima went shopping, Kunikida took a deep breath after seeing the exercise book in my hand, and went out to take a breath, Ranpo was in the process of making a commission.

Junichiro was staring at me and Dazai alone, to prevent the situation where I was coaxed to jump into the river by Dazai after I collapsed after solving the problem.

Because Dazai has not given up on the verbal invitation until now, and when he saw me, he said, "Are you going to die for love, Tanigawa-san?" Even if he didn't do anything, it made Junichiro and Naomi full of vigilance.

In fact, there is another one. Junichiro can give us extra meals if he stays here. He is a chef who can make a luxurious meal with instant noodles.His proficiency in making instant noodles was improved by me.

When Junichiro was cooking, Osamu Dazai and I were talking about this.

"It's a chef, doesn't Tanigawa-san think he's more like a dragon?"

"No. Junichiro doesn't have the aura of a dragon."

"Okay, okay, change the subject, what kind of nightmare did Tanigawa-san have yesterday?"

Dazai was still lying on the sofa, and his tone was brisk, just like an acquaintance talking about "Have you eaten?"However, with his brisk tone and those poison-colored eyes, I think it's reasonable for him to be uneasy and kind.

"I dreamed of a bunch of Wang Jiang with red eyes staring and wanting me to raise them."

"That was a nightmare."

In fact, the stage when I regarded math and physics questions as a gift passed quickly. I could still laugh in the morning, but in the afternoon I would just brush the questions with a blank face.

Mathematical problems can easily defeat all nightmares.

Just like seeing the limit and subconsciously starting L'Opidus, Luo is finished, and if Luo does not come out, it will be Lagrange.In the face of any nightmare, math problems have their solutions.

No matter how horrible things are, they are all paper in front of math problems.

No matter how much Gui Wu Tsuji could do, he couldn't do math problems.I came to this conclusion in less than 3 minutes with the filter in the morning.

"Sichuan sauce!"

Naomi came up from behind and hugged her. I put down the pen and stabilized her on my back. I lay down on the table and listened to her.Seeing Atsushi Nakajima from the corner of his eyes, he took the time to smile at him.

"Where are we going to eat tonight?"

When Junichiro came out of the kitchen with a bowl, her smile collapsed, "Ah, my brother has already made it."

I corrected her: "This is afternoon tea."

Of course, we don't need to care about the excessive amount of afternoon tea, and we don't need to care that it's afternoon tea at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Anyway, it is certain that Junichiro will be dragged away by us after eating.It was during the process of eating and walking around the street to digest food, he clutched his stomach and complained: "Today's red bean paste is too sweet."

"Others are fine, aren't they, Junichiro?"

"Others are fine."

Today's red bean paste is indeed too sweet and greasy.When I got home and remembered its taste, I still had that sweet feeling in my mouth.

On the first day of returning to this world from the high topic, it ended with the taste of red bean paste from sweet to stinky.Because of Onimai Tsuji, I have been in the other world for too long, so I still need to get jet lagged to get myself out of the other world.

The learning method that the supernatural ability found for me is that this is not good, and it is easy to confuse things if you stay too long.I have an anchor now and I can't stand it for thousands of years.

If there was a state of eternal life without a solution in a world, I would agree to jump into the river today.When the topic is not finished, if you feel depressed, you will waste your own conditions if you don't do something. This is the mentality.

Still two consecutive worlds squeezed together, under the ups and downs, I am amazed at the fact that I can tolerate the misery for thousands of years.I don’t know how I did it at the time, but looking back now, I feel that the mentality of “he doesn’t deserve it” can’t last a thousand years.

Ugh.

Can't this guy die well? He has to go to the high-level question to join in the fun.

In that other world, I was truly buried with all the ghosts together with Wu Mi.But if he didn't usually like to spy on his subordinates' thoughts, raising the question this time would be a disgusting question.How disgusting is it?

It will happen that Wu Mi and I raise Wu Mi together, maybe I will still have a female Wu Mi face.Wu Mi's family of three, except Wu Mi is really happy, no one will be happy.

In the death answer of becoming Wu Mian and raising Wu Mian together, I resolutely went to the successor country.What I thought at the time was that if this disgusting and miserable situation did not happen, I would do whatever I wanted.The supernatural ability made me deviate from the question, and maybe it also felt that this kind of answer was too doll-like, and it was too unfriendly to my body and mind.

It’s also the first time I’ve clicked 666 likes on Wu Mi’s screen-peeping behavior. If he didn’t peep the screen, his head would be full of blue flowers and his perfect self. .

Give Ji Guoyuan another 666 likes for his PTSD behavior.He gave me a way to live, even though he tricked his brother.

The last black dead Mou was a ghost who was innocently involved.

I didn't expect that the supernatural ability would make him his own father, but the reason can probably be imagined, the original Jiguo's father is too unreliable, it is a hell difficult for me who has chosen to deviate from the topic.

It's already off topic, so don't let strangers make me feel that life is difficult.It just gave me an acquaintance.

I can only thank it.

Because of jet lag, I couldn't sleep at all. I lay on the bed and thought about my own high-level questions. The impression of the high-level questions I just experienced is still very clear in my mind, which can give me enough room for imagination. My mind went blank, I felt that the night was difficult, and I had to get up to do the questions.

Now that I think about it, no matter whether it is Brother Ji Guo or Hei Si Mou, they are all dead.During the Warring States Period, Ji Guoyuan lived to be over 80 years old and died. Ji Guoyan Sheng died on the day Hei Si Mou was born, and Hei Si Mou died on the day I killed Wu Mi.

They in the question of raising heights are not even the souls after death.

In the cold description of supernatural power, it is "residual consciousness".For each other, we may all be delusions before death, but this delusion is a bit long, and some people will never have the chance to wake up again.

The moment I opened my eyes from this world, I was separated from them by two worlds.

I will wake up in a daze tomorrow morning, and I may forget about this off-topic raising question.