About the fact that I got the Six Eyes skill and became a 5t5 daughter

Kidnapping

"Wu, Jun?"

I slowly repeated his words, "Who made you call that?

The man in the white plush hat was slightly taken aback.

Fyodor D, the man who used to work with my father, as a temporary partner, let's call him Fedya, although we are not that close.

I could hear my voice getting colder.

"Change your name."

...The man smiled, "You really like him that much?"

My wrist was raised quickly, and between the two fingers that were closed together, the dark blue magic power condensed into sharp slices, and he quickly changed the subject.

"Are you going back to Academy City?" he asked.

"No." I stared at his neck with some regret, which looked extremely fragile under the fluffy collar.

I paused and said, "I called you here because I want you to kidnap me.

Fei Jia: ...

I looked at him with a smile similar to his.

I said, "If you take me away, everyone's attention will be on you, and then we can execute the plan.

Everyone is doing their best to find Fedya, no one will notice me, and I can do whatever I want at that time.

The smile on Fei Jia's lips froze slightly.

"Are you sure?" he asked repeatedly, "Are you really going to do this?"

I didn't answer.

He added: "Do you know how worried Dazai would be? And Nakahara Chuya, Gojo Satoru—"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head sharply.

The dark blue magic power slashed across his cheeks like a sharp blade, peeling off a layer of down on the edge of the hat, and the soft white wool fell silently to the ground like dust.

The atmosphere suddenly turned into dead silence.

His purple pupils tightened, and he didn't expect me to shoot suddenly.

I stared into his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, kidnap me."

"..."

Fei Jia supported the hat on his head, with a look of helplessness on his face, he said in a indulgent voice: "Okay, okay."

He put his hand into his bosom, took out a white handkerchief from it, spread it out, and walked in front of me.

Glancing at me as if confirming, he raised his hand and quickly covered my face with the handkerchief.

The thin palm pressed up, and Fei Jia covered my nose and mouth with force, and a burst of sweet floral fragrance flowed into the nostrils. Just as I was about to laugh at his taste, his fingers pinched my cheek hard through the handkerchief. .

Gan.

How dare you pinch my face!

I looked up and stared at him, he pressed my shoulders, quickly pulled me into his arms, and rushed towards the black car parked behind the road with me in his arms.

I struggled symbolically, but I was actually adjusting the angle, so that I could see the Hong Kong and Heilongjiang Building behind the fluffy fabric over my shoulders.

Akutagawa Gin didn't see me in front of the crepe shop, she came out suspiciously, just in time to see the scene where Fei Jia led me to escape.

Her complexion changed drastically, and she hurried to catch up.

Fei Jia opened the door and got into the back seat with me in his arms. He didn't need to say anything, the driver quickly started the car.

The driver of the car had long silver hair, and he vaguely remembered that his name was Ivan Goncharov, and he also called Fedya—Master?

I couldn't help but click my tongue.

I poked my head out of Fei Jia's arms. Behind the car, Akutagawa Yin took out his mobile phone and made a call, and a red light lit up from above the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

She actually called Zhong Yuan Zhong out.

The car drove into the nearby underground parking lot at high speed, Fedya pulled me into another black car, Ivan changed into the gray car next to it, and the car drove out quickly.

Not long after, Zhongyuan Zhong also came and chased in the direction of the car.

Sitting in the car with Fei Jia, I watched the crimson supernatural light disappearing in front of my eyes.

Fei Jia asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"Shut up." I said, "Yokohama's every move can't escape the eyes of Osamu Dazai, you might as well think about how to leave unscathed."

Seeing my nonchalant expression, Fei Jia was choked up.

He choked and said, "Back to the original car."

I jumped out of the car immediately.

He leaned in front of the driver's seat, set autopilot on the new car, and jumped out.

The car left in front of us, and we returned to the original car. Fei Jia opened the driver's seat, and music came from the stereo that had not been closed. He smiled slightly.

"Swan Lake."

Glancing at me in the backseat, he asked, "Do you know the story?"

"not interested."

I picked up the cloak he had left on the backseat and covered my face indifferently.

The car drove out.

The cloak covered my body, and I couldn't be seen from the surveillance cameras in Hong Kong, but Fei Jia was clearly photographed driving.

His face was completely exposed to the surveillance, but the more it was like this, the more people felt that he was trying to cover up people's eyes and ears.

No one could imagine that it was the real Fei Jia who was left in the car at this moment, and everyone would think that he had escaped with me.

Except for Osamu Dazai.

I asked, "Where is Dazai? How did you get him to leave?"

Fei Jia's voice hadn't been heard for a long time. Under the induction of Six Eyes, he concentrated on holding the steering wheel.

I couldn't help but tilt my head.

He chuckled, "Secret.

Fei Jia took me to another stronghold and changed another car before Hong Kong gangsters sent someone to stop the car.

He changed his color clothes for himself, put on a dark cape, and looked back at me again.

I was wrapped in his old cloak, with some fluffy collars clustered around my cheeks, and I was about to tear it off when he stopped me.

"So fine."

Changing cars, dressing up, and waiting, it took three hours before we left Yokohama safely.

Even if the car drives far away, you can still feel the chilling atmosphere in Yokohama, like a sleeping tyrant awakened, full of gunpowder and anger everywhere.

Fei Jia smiled and said, "I must be the most annoying person in the world right now."

"You were."

Fei Jia: "..."

Fedya sighed silently.

"We're partners now, right? Can't you be nice to me?"

"You betrayed my father," I said, "who knows if you will betray me."

I got out of his cloak and looked at the scenery outside the window. A light blue enchantment enveloped Yokohama, continuing to repair the torn ground.

That is my mantra.

From Yokohama to Tokyo, and then to other places... One enchantment after another.

If I really take back the domain, the world will completely collapse.

However, if I don't take back the domain, I still have a month at most.

After a month, I will die due to the exhaustion of my spell power.

The reason why Gojo Satoru is so busy is because he wants to find a new world where everyone can live a good life without me

A magic-consuming world—Feyya should have been with him.

"I didn't betray," Fei Jia said inexplicably aggrieved, "I'm not in the same camp as Wu Jun."

I glanced at him coldly.

He changed his words: "Okay, Gojo Satoru."

"I mean, I really don't want to go to another world," he said with his eyes looking forward, "even if it has changed like this."

The houses collapsed, the roads were muddy, and weeds were overgrown... everything was dilapidated and desolate as far as the eye could see.

"Since the Prison Gate, Gojo Satoru has lost his faith. If you hadn't appeared... Fei Jia paused, "I'm different from him. "

"It's really different," he repeated.

That's why he cooperates with people like me?

I didn't know what to say, so I gave a perfunctory "Oh".

He glanced at me in the rearview mirror, then suddenly reached into his arms, "Here you are."

Something is thrown and I catch it instinctively.

It was a crepe, which was packed in a transparent plastic bag, and a small part of the cream leaked out and stuck to the package, making it a bit sticky!

The cut strawberry just fell between my index fingers, and it felt a little cold through the plastic bag.

I suddenly understood where the sweet fragrance on his handkerchief came from.

I raised my eyes and asked, "When did you buy it?

"Who knows." Fei Jia's voice was light and light.

I opened the bag and took the crepe out.

Other than the lack of cream, it felt pretty good.

Seeing me with a satisfied look on my face, Fei Jia slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked softly, "What's going on in the laboratory?"

I glanced at him: "You know that too?"

He gave a slight "hmm".

I said, "Long Suo is too complacent."

Fei Jia looked sideways.

I laughed softly and leaned on the back seat, "He has been fighting with Six Eyes for so many years, and now suddenly there is a Six Eyes who can be manipulated by him. With his bad taste, what do you think he will do? Sample?"

Of course, I will try my best to return all the torture I have suffered.

The setback brought to him by Six Eyes is unprecedented. If he wants to see the same expression from me, he must first satisfy me and raise me to a high enough position.

Fedya looked at me thoughtfully, and I said, "I can get everything I want from him as long as I keep acting vulnerable and making him feel like he has control over me."

He drew blood for my examination, analyzed the data day and night, tried to repair my body, and helped me extract Xia Youjie's soul. He thought he was enjoying the pleasure of torturing me, but in fact——

He simply couldn't say no to me until I was completely satisfied.

I blinked my clear blue eyes and looked at Fei Jia with a smile.

His expression changed slightly, and he slammed on the emergency brake.

The car rushed forward inertially, Fei Jia pressed his fingers on the steering wheel, the horn let out a sharp hiss, and he withdrew his hands as if awakened from a nightmare.

The sound of the trumpet disappeared without a trace, and he turned his head, his purple eyes were extremely obscure.

I smiled at him, "What's wrong?"

His eyes sank, and he also smiled.

"I still like you better than before.

"what?"

"Just the one two days ago, stupid you," Fei Jia said, "you don't understand anything, how cute you are."

My fingers curled up unconsciously until my nails dug into my palms, and I slammed down on the car window, throwing the crepe out of my hand.

The crepe plopped into the distant river.

I turned my head and stared at Fedya without blinking.

My eyes were probably particularly fierce, his slightly curled eyelashes trembled, and he said as if trying to change the subject: "I haven't eaten yet..."

"You don't need to eat it in your life." I stared at him fiercely, I promise, if he says one more word, I will definitely wring his head off with my own hands——

He turned his head silently.

The sound of the car engine blares, and I pull his cape with its furry collar over my face again.

He didn't talk anymore, and I wasn't interested in chatting, so I slowly fell asleep in the car.

When we woke up again, we were in an underground parking lot on the outskirts of Kyoto.

In the dark environment, Fei Jia's phone screen lighted up slightly, making his face a little pale.

Not knowing what he saw, he frowned slightly.

Sensing my gaze, he turned his head and said:

"are you awake?"

He turned on the lights of the car, and looking at his nonchalant smiling face, I suddenly realized that he was unreasonably friendly to me.

"Ivan is in some trouble, and he won't be coming back for a while." Fei Jia walked to the back seat and opened the car door for me.

I watched him silently.

He laughed softly, "What? Did I provoke you again?"

I shook my head and jumped out of the car.

His cloak was still wrapped around my body, with its long hem hanging down to the ground. I glanced at him quietly, and he didn't seem to care at all.

He raised his hand to me: "Come here.

It seemed that he didn't intend to take the cloak anymore, so I grabbed his cloak with peace of mind and went back to the residence with him.

The unpretentious gray building looks like a construction site. There are still traces of cement on the ground, and steel bars and wooden boards are scattered everywhere.

He led me around, and finally came to a door.

Inside the door is a monitoring room that is very similar to Osamu Dazai's office. There are about 20 yuan small screens hanging on the wall. Each screen is a monitoring room from a different location, including Yokohama, Tokyo, and Kyoto. and other places.

On the large screen in the middle, rows of data were quickly scanned, and the six eyes caught some afterimages of text hidden in it.

[Jia Ruozi: Enlightenment, even if she becomes a humanoid weapon and forgets everything... she still hasn't forgotten to help you...]

[Family into the glass: she will never want you like this]

[Toru Amuro: Do ​​you think she will be happy seeing your expressions now? ]

[Double-faced Su Nuo: What are you blaming me for?How did I know she would do something like that? ]

I froze.

"game……"

Thinking of the content of those nearby channels I saw in that world, I looked at Fei Jia with some horror.

"You wrote this all?"

Such a gooey thing? ? ? ?

Fei Jia quickly tapped the keyboard, "No, he wrote it."

A quilt appeared on the screen, and under the quilt, a decadent man wearing glasses was frantically typing on the keyboard, with an excited smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and lines of text on the screen were quickly born from his fingers.

"The stories he wrote are quite touching." Fei Jia turned his head to look at me, his purple eyes flickered with teasing, "Didn't you cry when you saw it before?"

I:"……"

I couldn't help but squeezed my fist.

Meeting my murderous eyes, Fei Jia smiled and looked away again.

Lines of text flashed, as long as I open the nearby channel, I have a chance to receive these messages.

The game "Curse Awakening" is real, but it's just a toy made by Osamu Dazai to give children a dream come true.

There is no game system at all, everything starts here.

I crossed from here to another world.

The so-called system is just a tool to connect the two worlds.

They sealed my memory, so in my amnesiac eyes, the game is real, and so is the system.

I was able to contact Osamu Dazai through the game forum through the system. They thought that I had accidentally returned to the original world... In order to find me back, they would definitely take out the "book".

In fact, the "book" is not omnipotent. There are countless worlds in the book. If one of the possibilities is written in it, the content that matches those worlds in the book will appear, replacing the real situation.

For example, write "Oda Tsukuru is still alive", if there is no Oda Tsukuru survived in the parallel world in the book, then what is written is not valid.

If more than one Odasaku is still alive in the book, one of them will appear to replace the now dead Odasaku.

In the eyes of those who don't know, he is alive.

The same is true, write "Jiu Kui Yi will come back", and I will appear in a certain world in the book and come to this world.

Osamu Dazai wanted to get me back in this way before.

His research on the book is very deep, and the copy I experienced was constructed by him to simulate the "book", just like a vr game, it does not change the real reality, but it is real enough to make it look like the real thing.

Fei Jia stood beside me and said softly, "You have set yourself a rule of not spoiling things, because you are afraid that the world will become like this."

He didn't look at me, his eyes were looking in the direction of the screen.

On the screen, all the familiar scenery became riddled with holes, the bustling city was reduced to ruins, and the beautiful coastline of Yokohama was as bleak as stagnant water.

I couldn't help lowering my eyes.

"If I hadn't brought so much information here..."

No one knew Fukuji Sakurachi's plan in advance, and no one would be vigilant against him, so that he would find out that what he secretly planned had been exposed, and finally chose to fight with everyone in the confrontation.

If he hadn't cut off the "book" of this world...

I took out a few pieces of paper hidden in my arms.

These white papers are scattered and scattered, and they can no longer be put together into a "book".

Moreover, all the content on the paper has become a blank. When you lift the paper up, you can still see the strong handwriting left on it. When you touch it with your fingers, you can feel some dents in your fingertips.

Osamu Dazai wrote many things on it in order to save me a few days ago.

I whispered, "I'll fix that mistake."

If the time goes back to two years ago, when I was not here yet.

Fei Jia said: "The books here are just copies. If you want to go back in time, you must at least get the real books."

"I know."

I said: "The chaos of that world has said that it will take out the book on my birthday."

They still want to take me back.

Birthday... Fei Jia paused slightly.

Fei Jia's face sank for no reason, but his voice became a little erratic, "Writing such an important message in the book, if it really succeeds, the energy of reversing time may drown me like a flood.

I can't survive it at all.

He didn't finish, but I caught his subtext.

I took back a few blank sheets of paper and said lightly, "No."

"I'll find a way—to keep the me I was two years ago."

It was what Fei Jia said, the previous me.

The silly, cute me—

Anyway, they don't like me now.

It's ok.

I said to myself in my heart, it really doesn't matter.

this is necessary.

What I started, I should end.