Manual activity manual

"Remember what we are doing." He raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, "We are spying on a person's deepest secrets—his memory, his past, his whole life."

Yukiya Yokosaki: "..."

Yukiya Yokosaki: "..."

Yukiya Yokosaki: "Fucking——"

"Dare you say you're not curious?" Yokohama cut him off quickly, "They avoided your consciousness, what we saw was what we wanted to see, and they even helped you delete certain guy representatives What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Don't change the concept secretly," Yokozaki Yukiya was about to go berserk, "You think I can't threaten you except Zhong, I'm not afraid to tell you, as long as Disqualification in the World and Tatsuhiko come into contact, a singularity will be formed directly, transforming In order to be able to swallow the entire Yokohama into the belly of the dragon, the filthy state can't be killed, and in the end it depends on some people coming back from the near death to recover the power to release it——Do you understand what I mean? Ms. Christie almost Just launch the supernatural missile, of course, it's useless for her to launch it."

"And my ability is mainly composed of four parts, the 'filth' from Huang Ba's spit is energy, the 'destruction' from crime and punishment is transformation, the 'dead soul' from the coat is the base point, and finally everything is installed in Between Long Yan, yes, I can also be an ordinary space system when necessary, and disqualification in the world has always been in my hands—"

As he got emotional, a weird "photo" appeared on the screen: Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in white standing under the colored window in the middle, Fyodor and Dazai who were inexplicably the same as him Zhi sat on the chairs on both sides, one with a mysterious smile on his face, and the other with a very happy look even though he could only see the back of his head. It seemed that he was plotting something malicious. *

The person who recognized Osamu Dazai: No surprise at all.

People who recognize the skeleton: Is it better to demolish this building as soon as possible to suit Feng Shui?

Person who recognized the skull: This plan looks good.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: I must have been tricked into making clothes for them! !

Yukiya Yokosaki: "Come here, I'll let you taste a dead apple."

Yokohama: Ah this.

Yukiya Yokosaki jumped expressionlessly to Shibusawa Ryuhiko stabbing Dazai Osamu in the back, and the scene of disqualification in the world emerged out of thin air.In the next second, a storm rose from the ground, and a dragon chant that could not be ignored rang out from the fortress.

Although he hasn't watched the full disc, it's enough to scare you.

Kyoto: "It's really plastic, this is the kind of human group with three people and four groups."

The monitoring screen inside the Supernatural Secret Service Division suddenly appeared, and the sharply increased energy rate gave everyone the most intuitive crit.

Tokyo: "...This is not something that happened in your world at all, and it has no reference value."

The next moment, Zhongyuan Zhongya, who jumped directly from the fighter jet, pulled up a building belonging to the port mafia, and threw it directly at the dragon who wanted to spit out a cannon!

Just looking at the beautiful scene of humans fighting a dragon with white fog and dust everywhere, the mirror movement is much more shocking than the one just now.

Yokohama: "..."

It immediately changed its attitude: "You know, I have always been on your side. If you really don't like this memory, then change it. I'm not in a hurry."

Humans who are still in shock: ... No, you kneel so fast.

"Hehe," Yukiya Yokosaki didn't really want to play with them anymore. If it wasn't for this world, he would directly beat Yokohama and all other cities right now, "I'll give you one last chance to choose. You'd better think clearly. You know Is there a world where the entire Kanagawa Prefecture has disappeared because of the fall of the sword of Damocles?"

The huge fiery red king sword burst into fragments in mid-air, and it seemed to be burning all the time, making all cities feel the violent energy contained in it.

"..."

Other cities in Kanagawa Prefecture: We are innocent! !

Yokosuka felt that he was invincible and wronged: "I want to go."

There are too many disasters here.

"Where can you go," Yokohama said angrily, "Idiots, you idiots."

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Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky was born in a family of doctors in Russia.He has an older brother and five younger siblings, and his understanding of self, human nature, and the world that he showed prematurely pushed him to a dead end with no future.

Yes, he is very clear that his dream of "destroying all abilities" will never come true unless...

... get help with abilities.

This is close to a paradox. Knowing that it is impossible, he still chooses to go on.

Stories about "some beings" have been secretly circulated in some corners, but Fyodor can't get any information related to him anyway.However, the more he couldn't get it, the more abnormal he was, and he quickly set his sights on an island country in the Far East, a small and insignificant port city.

Osamu Dazai.

Starting from him, all information related to it has been concealed.

He began to infiltrate there slowly, whether it was a member of parliament or the Special Agents Section, they were like rag-like fishing nets in front of him.He was cautious and careful, but Osamu Dazai could always detect his movements early and cut off the hand he stretched out.

It is not so much the joy of meeting his opponent, but more excitement in his heart.

That's right.

"That thing" was in his hand.

In the dark corridor, not the slightest footsteps could be heard.But someone clearly came slowly from the other end.

He was wrapped in a black overcoat, which made his face and hair paler.He walked very slowly, each foot firmly landed on the tiled floor, but he didn't even stir up the dust.

Like a black and white ghost, living in the gap between black and white.

Squeak, the door at the end of the corridor opened.He bowed his head respectfully, like a tamed beast, took the initiative to grab the whip: "Mr."

"You bastard, call me the leader obediently." Zhong Yuan Zhongya's indifferent voice sounded from not far away, but the position he was standing seemed to be covered by editing, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Ah, it's okay, it's Dun after all," came a frivolous voice that was almost distorted from behind the scenes, "I read the report, the task was completed very well, Dun."

"Yes, luckily." The boy lowered his head even more, revealing the blood-stained collar around his neck.

"Hmm," said the other party, "still killed everyone, can't you control yourself?"

"... I failed your expectations, subordinate..."

"It doesn't matter," the voice interrupted him, "as long as the task is completed is enough."

"Come on, my guerrilla leader."

"After all, in the entire Kanto, there are so-so-many people who want to kill me."

"Absolutely, absolutely not let them succeed."

"Otherwise... what will happen, I am also curious?"

He laughed.

"Protect me and this city as you would your vulnerable heart, Don."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tsk".The strong dissatisfaction in it almost overflowed the screen and directly smeared on other people's faces.

The person sitting in the leader's position didn't care at all: "Go down, the next task will be sent to the Hongye cadre, you go to her to listen to the order."

"Yes."

"..."

Yokosaki Yukiya took a deep breath.

At this moment, I don't know how many people have done the same action as him, it can be seen from the barrage that can't be controlled no matter what.

He started to regret the moment the picture appeared, but after thinking about it, he finally restrained himself.

Running away doesn't solve the problem.

It's time to face the past, Yukiya.

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The author has something to say:

Suddenly, I realized that watching Liudao Mukui and the others at the beginning was not a movie watching, nesting dolls.

*This is the album cover of the theatrical version of Dead Apple, but Yukiya changed it slightly, so only the back of Dazai's head can be seen.

I'm so touched, finally officially entering the final stage... Let's give our applause to Mr. Osamu Dazai who is about to be unblocked.

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There are still two or three chapters, and it will probably be the end.I wanted to finish writing in one go, but I really can't do it. Uh, the old disease relapsed and I caught a cold again, and my condition is very bad.If you don’t understand, please feel free to mention it, and if you are interested in the scene you want to see, you can also say it... There is no way to avoid haste, stream of consciousness, and emotional incoherence (guilt), after all, after such a long time, I just stare at the outline and write hard , there should be many questions.It can only be said that I tried my best to give the ending. I can't call it a clear conscience but I really worked hard.For a while, I felt like I was a superman, because I was really busy at work (.) I didn’t mean to be miserable, but I was really emotional!I really thought I would ignore it forever, no feedback is really tiring, and now there are chapters with zero comments (.)

I thought I could generate electricity from love, but in fact I really can’t, especially since I have a lot of problems... It would be hard for a healthy person to understand how ecstatic I was when I received so many comments from the "Canteen" next door.Although it is shameless to say this, three-dimensional people are not allowed to post Two-dimensional, but Xingya has a part that is too much like me, eager to communicate, but also avoids not wanting to face it, lives in a twisted love, proud and full of self-destruction mood.I will give him the "future" that was originally designed, and he will live happily in the new world. I hope everyone can also get a happy future.

I said so much before I knew it, and I just babbled about it. It’s almost the end, so let me know if there’s anything else you want to see... I can’t wait to finish it, and I really can’t double-up it!All familiar IDs with messages can make a wish!I try to write as much as possible!If you think this book is not that bad, you can click into the column and bookmark me and "Wenhao's Canteen"... I will try my best to make the next one better.

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