This time, without waiting for Hanako to ask, Akutagawa took the initiative, "Do you want to know why I did this?"

Hanako had a hunch that it was not a good thing to say, and wanted to choose not to listen, but it was a pity that Ryunosuke didn't give him this option.

"Those who dare to offend me will end badly, but killing them is considered kind."

What Akutagawa said was calm, Hanako thought about it, and then asked in a low voice: "Is this something I can know?"

This reaction is very different from Akutagawa's imagination. Shouldn't it be that he is so scared that he wants to cry but dare not cry, and expresses all his thoughts on his face?

Akutagawa raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Is there anything else you want to say besides this?"

Hanako blinked, "What did you say?"

Akutagawa: "I thought you'd at least say it's not good."

Hanako quickly waved her hand: "This is your business, you can decide for yourself. Besides, I'm not a great saint. They are just strangers to me. As long as I live my life well, I will be satisfied."

Hanako's character was doomed by the living environment since she was a child, and the picture in her imagination could not arouse his sympathy.If this matter was happening in front of him now, maybe his answer would be different from now.

But no if.

Akutagawa didn't say yes or no to Hanako's answer, all in all, "It seems that I'm not as stupid as I imagined."

Hanako couldn't help rolling her eyes, "You are really too much, I obviously care about you."

Akutagawa couldn't help connoting him, "You are not stupid, whoever is stupid, you will believe what others say." After all, everyone in the mafia at the port knows that no one can believe what Osamu Dazai said.

Hanako didn't understand what Akutagawa meant, but he thought it was because the other party still cared about him asking him about the out-of-control ability. He couldn't help but argue, "I'm called caring, because it's about you. I'm more worried."

"Then you know now." Still unable to adapt to Hanako's sudden bluntness, Akutagawa clenched his fist and coughed a few times, "If you have anything to ask me in the future, don't listen to other people's words."

Hanako nodded, and finally asked again, still worried, "So your supernatural ability has been well controlled, right?"

Although I don't know what Ryunosuke's supernatural power is, but if he can cut people in half, it sounds like it is very dangerous.

"Not really." Akutagawa looked at Hanako who was still waiting for his answer strangely, and then stood up from the chair.

Seeing Ryunosuke slowly approaching her, Hanako moved back a little scared.

Maybe it was because he was too obvious, Akutagawa stopped halfway, and asked him with a dark face, "What is your expression?"

"What's wrong with me?" Huazi said stiffly, "What do you want to do!"

Akutagawa narrowed his eyes, "This is how you treat the person you like."

When things go wrong, there must be demons. This is the first time Akutagawa took the initiative to advance his confession to him before. Hanako became more vigilant, "I think my attitude is quite good."

At least it's much better than you, Hanako complained silently in her heart.

Akutagawa lightly touched the side of his face with the tip of his tongue, then strode up, knelt with one foot between Hanako's legs, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and trapped him in his arms.

Hanako's back was pressed against the sofa, staring at Ryunosuke who was getting closer and closer to him with wide-eyed eyes from shock, he closed his eyes unconsciously.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the violent ups and downs of his chest revealed the tension in his heart.

However, after waiting for a long time what was expected to happen did not happen, Hanako tentatively opened one eye to try to find out the situation, but was caught by Akutagawa who had been staring at him.

Akutagawa's playful eyes swept over Hanako's slightly pursed lips, "What are you thinking?"

A crimson spread spread across Hanako's face at a speed visible to the naked eye, then went down her neck, and finally disappeared into her collar.

"What are you doing!" Hanako's current behavior perfectly explained what it means that as long as my voice is loud enough, embarrassment can't catch up with me.

However, Akutagawa's silence obviously contributed to the embarrassing atmosphere, just when Hanako couldn't stand this kind of public execution, and was thinking about the possibility of success in getting out of Ryunosuke's arms.

Akutagawa, who had finally bullied enough people, finally spoke with satisfaction, "Don't you want to know how well my supernatural power is controlled?"

Hanako opened her mouth silently, no, is the way she wants to show him serious?

Could it be because he became angry and wanted to cut him in half because he was questioned?

No, no, Hanako put her arms around her chest to protect herself, "Brother, I suddenly don't want to know anymore."

Akutagawa: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no!" Hanako could not wait to swear to the sky, "Because I know that brother Ryunosuke is so powerful that such a thing as a supernatural power out of control will never happen! Now I really regret listening to other people's words and questioning my brother at the beginning. wrong."

"I really don't dare anymore." Huazi has been soft-mouthed since she was a child, after all, a hard-mouthed mouth can't eat good fruit.

Akutagawa moved his hand, and then slowly went down.

Hanako's eyes moved slowly with that hand, and then Akutagawa reached out and grabbed the pink shirt he was hiding on his body.

Akutagawa: "Put your ass up."

Hanako subconsciously followed suit, and then saw the pink shirt being held by Ryunosuke.

There was obviously no wind in the room, but the shirt was still without wind, and the fabric shrank into a ball, and the volume became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a shirt with stems, leaves and spikes under Hanako's unbelievable gaze. pink flowers.

If there is any difference in this flower, it is that the stems and leaves of this flower are as pink as the spikes.

Hanako glanced at Ryunosuke, then at the "flower" in his hand.

My heart couldn't help but started beating wildly again, no blame for him not being up to date, woo woo woo this man is too good at it!

Akutagawa: "Rashomon has always felt that only black is in line with its temperament. In the past, it was absolutely unwilling to use other colors of fabrics as a medium."

Hanako guessed that Rashomon was the name of Ryunosuke's ability.

Because just after Ryunosuke explained the previous paragraph to him, he saw the front end of the petals of the pink flower hang down at a 45-degree angle in an instant.

A forced and helpless, already withered look.

Hanako suddenly felt a little sympathetic to it, should I say that it really deserves to be Ryunosuke?

Ryunosuke couldn't escape the fate of being squeezed and tortured even with his own supernatural powers. Hanako instantly felt that everything she had suffered in front of Ryunosuke was nothing more than pediatrics.

Perhaps seeing her reflection on Rashomon, Hanako reached out to touch it sympathetically, and then began to praise Ryunosuke crazily, "Brother is amazing! Brother is awesome!!!"

The author has something to say: Luo Shengmeng: I beg you to hurry up and die?

Highlight:

[The setting of Rashomon in the original book is to rely on fabric as a medium to extend the control. As for whether different colors of clothes will cause the color of Rashomon to change, it seems that the original book didn’t mention it, so let’s take it as a private setting~~~]

And there is the inner one... Am I writing too daily, and the progress is too slow, will it be boring, woo woo woo, I really want to follow the plot line

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