The bosses cry and put down the butcher knife

A few days ago, Osamu Dazai, who was in the shape of black mud, pried open the drawer of Oda Miyuki's bedroom, and took out a wooden warehouse from inside.

The wooden warehouse looks ordinary, and the style is even a little old.The girl held the gun in her hand, and watched as Hei Nizai unloaded the magazine, and the only bullet in it fell into her palm.

The shape is just an ordinary [-]mm bullet, but under the natural light in the room, it has a very colorful gradient of Mary Sue.

Oda Miyuki: "..."

Black mud slaughter: "..."

In addition to this gun, there is only a small note in the drawer with the words [Vengley's Ring] written on it.Oda Miyuki had just read the content above when the black mud clung to her fingers and swallowed the note.

The corpses were destroyed and no traces were left behind.

The girl was lost in thought.

She and the black mud on her hand looked at each other for a while, and then the other party retracted silently, and licked her fingertips before leaving.

So Oda Miyuki sighed.

She knew what the bullet was, probably.Because of this, I realized what I should do next.

Just a few days ago, there was a news that shocked countless organizations in the underground world—Vongola, the largest mafia in Italy, was shot dead in the on the negotiating table.

As a veteran force in the Italian Mafia, Vengley has been in power for ten generations, with a family history of more than a hundred years, and almost no family in the alliance is older than it.As a new mafia family, Mirufiore's rise and expansion speed seem to be on the hook.

It even annexed the Kirioneiro family who was at the same time as Vengley, so it reached the point where it could compete with Vengley.

There is a gossip that the reason why the leader of Mirufiore, Blancheso, was able to press Vongola so hard is that Sawada Tsunayoshi destroyed the "Vongola Ring".

The Vongola Ring is the core evidence of the Vengola family, and it is also an important basis for force as the leader of the family.As the tenth generation leader of Vongola, the choice made by Sawada Tsunayoshi has caused countless controversies.

Some people ridiculed him for being soft-hearted, cowardly and incompetent, and not suitable for being a mafia at all;

As an ordinary female high school student, Miyuki Oda didn't know about the news inside the mafia.Until a few days ago, her old buddies lost their horses one after another. In that private meeting with several people, they did not avoid her as an outsider.

Perhaps in a sense, it is no longer an "outsider".

And this special bullet lying in her hand is the product of the fusion of the "Vengley Ring".

And a few days later, at the moment of confrontation with the enemy at the premiere, Oda Miyuki shot it into the heart of "Book" with that special hand wooden warehouse.

The same existence as "the cornerstone of the world", "the third power of seven" and "book", are like the spear and shield in ancient legends.

According to Sawada Tsunayoshi, destroying the Vongola Ring was his self-willed choice; and handing it over to the leader of Hong Kong gangsters to deal with the other enemy is just making the best use of it.

In the confrontation between the two forces, the human figure incarnated by "Book" cracked countless hideous gaps, and the frozen world returned to normal little by little.At the moment when the last part of the book cover was also shattered, Oda Miyuki took half a step back and strangled the wrist stretched out from the side.

It is a wooden hanging with a dead handle.

Like everything in this world, the blue-white-haired youth regained his freedom, and instinctively tried to destroy all living things that approached him.

Then a hand grabbed his arm, turned around, and beat him to the ground.

Dead handle wooden hanging: "..."

The young man half-kneeled on the ground, and saw the girl's drooping skirt with confused eyes.He was in a trance for a moment before finally realizing what had happened.

silence.

The book is half a step away from them, and the whole body has turned into a cracked clay doll.The traces on its body are like cracks that go deep into the texture, and also like the staggered seals penetrating into the soul.

Only the white light still shines at its heart, gradually expanding, enveloping its entire body.In the end, it shrunk into a ball of light the size of a palm, floating in the air for a few seconds, and the complete diffusion disappeared.

Oda Miyuki glanced over there, turned his attention back, untied the rope wrapped around his right arm, and temporarily tied the dead handle wooden hanging.

"Although you will realize it soon, it's better to say one more thing," Oda Miyuki said to the young man in front of him while knotting the rope, "I sealed your personality, so don't struggle. This The space will be shattered immediately, before that, you can think about how to confess your guilt later."

Anyway, he is also the leader of the "Enemy Alliance" who is wanted, and there is still a reason for this.

Sigang Muhang looked at her, of course it was impossible to catch her without a fight.However, Oda Miyuki's level of kidnapping was inspired by his old father, and has been upgraded and revised by his boyfriend, so it can be said to have reached a professional level.

It's not that she boasted, but even after Osamu Dazai was tied up, it took more than ten seconds to untie him.

The girl who has settled down with one person holds down the other person with one hand, and turns to look in the direction of the stage on the other side.When she realized just now that this world was the incarnation of the "book" instead of actually preventing individuals from using their abilities, it was as if a barrier that had originally enveloped the surroundings shattered silently.

The individuality that has started to function again is woven into a net in the sight, each of which is about the possibility of the future.

It is not only the book that disappears, but also the self-aware individuals it fabricated.There were only three and a half people left in the entire projection room—the dead handle wooden hanging was tied up and could not move, and Oda Miyuki stood beside him.On the stage more than ten meters away, Fyodor watched what happened here with an elusive expression.

The next second he realized something, and took half a step back——

Dodged a tentacle that was heading straight for his vitals.

"It's really dangerous, Mr. Dazai is still conscious." His feet stopped slightly, and then he took a few steps back, "Or it should be said, it's a problem with the book..."

Oda Miyuki looked at him without answering.

In fact, if the phrase "monsters have weaknesses" that the book said was not too sudden, she might not have been able to react in time at that time.

For the well-meaning Russians, it probably means "pig teammate is really an unavoidable experience in life".

【"I now feel like I am operating a game console that has been in disrepair."】

She thought again of what her boyfriend had said, and another seemingly unrelated thing——When Osamu Dazai was playing games, although he was skilled in comparison, Oda Miyuki was not a big shot who led people to lie down and win.

However, in the dozen or so games they played, the two never lost even once.

Any fool can imagine that he must have done something inside.

Just like this time.

The black mud that had been lingering behind Fyodor before finally regained control of a part of his body after the "book" was bound and disappeared.He forced Mao Zi over there to a place close to the backstage, and the two of them came and went to each other for a courtesy fight, and in the end, both of them were unscathed.

There is no way, Osamu Dazai's body as a black mud is too large, and obviously he can't control himself well.It's like letting a giant bow its head to pick up a bean. In addition to being slippery, this bean also has its own rolling skills.

Oda Miyuki squatted on the spot, clasped the dead handle wooden hanging that was trying to struggle with one hand, and stared there for a while.Her gaze was so focused that she didn't blink, and when she was so tense that her temples felt tingling, she finally tore off a certain "thread" derived from her gaze.

Then Fyodor slipped and fell down.

Demon: "..."

Black mud: "..."

Half a minute later, Hei Ni tied up his hair in the same way, quickly lifted the opponent over, and threw him in front of Oda Miyuki.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, but in the end neither of them tried to say anything.Even Hei Ni fell silent, lying beside the white-haired girl, as if hugging her.

The "book" has been sealed, and this space will soon disappear.Although no one knows how long it will be blocked, and whether something similar will be reborn after a long period of silence.

This is something that will inevitably happen in the "future", just like many people have heard of "books" and "seven to the third power".They may be creations of nature, they may originate from human desires, or they may be the manifestation of another life.

Like different abilities, like personality, and like flames.

It is an endless opposition, a natural alternation, something more vast and unknown.

The surrounding world began to become unstable, and everything was shrouded in a hazy light.Oda Miyuki saw that Heini's body became blurred, and then she lowered her head again, staring at the two people sitting in a row in front of her.

Personality is still playing its due role, entwining them like silk threads.The lines around Fyodor are always blurred to a dizzying degree, although he himself is quietly non-existent.

Oda Miyuki remembered how he got into the book, and according to his understanding of other people, after going out from here, there must have been people waiting outside.

Even the fact that she was sent into the book, and that Dazai let her go alone, was probably already arranged.

She will never be a person who handles chess and sticks to it. Maybe she can only choose to become black or white, and fall where she should finish.

"Miyuki," until everything in front of him began to glow, including himself in Oda Miyuki's sight.The Russian man spoke suddenly, his voice swaying like a shredded fragment in the swaying world, "...do you really think that you have got rid of the 'past'?"

The color of those eyes was blurred in the light and shadow, falling on the girl's eyes, only the clear light and shadow on the raised corner of the mouth.

He looked at her as if he was looking at the first clay puppet he had molded by himself many years ago, an unfinished...semi-finished product.