When Qi Mu's super power defected

Hello everyone, my name is Saiki Pixiong.

I won't say much about self-introduction, anyway, everyone is so familiar.

I have nothing important to do now, and Saiki Kusuo has become my strong backing (?), it can be said that I have never felt so happy during the period of fleeing. My affairs in the third world have come to an end, so naturally I remember being killed by me Friends who have been neglected for a long time.

If you want to compare it, it's as if the students who were forced to live in the dormitory can finally go home on vacation, and become teachers who can come and go from the school at will.

Now I want to show you my daily routine.

At seven o'clock in the morning, a good biological clock wakes me up, I sit up from my luxurious big bed, and turn off the alarm clock 1 minute before it rings, brushing my teeth while admiring my first awakening Yan(?),

After washing up, I started looking through my phone.

After Qi Mukong helped understand my wish, he worked hard for three days and three nights to invent a mobile phone for me to connect the world. He said with a deep sense of fantasy, [It is he who has superpowers...]

[Who knows how he does it, even if he sees through the internal parts of this kind of thing, he can't find out the principle. ] Kusuo agrees with me.

[Is the boot source my superpower? ]

[Yes, I stole their cellphones and modified them for Airsuke, and now you are completely able to communicate in real time. ]

Qi Mu Kongsuke is too caring, just based on this, I can let him talk about my poisonous words and let the past go.

The phone is still an old phone, not a smartphone from a few years later, but I'm not addicted to playing electronic software, so this is enough.A text message from Matsuda Jinpei was displayed on the screen. He had nimble fingers, typed very fast, and was a bit talkative on the Internet.

He didn't dare to send me a message at first because he was afraid that someone would pretend to be in order to catch me. After I asked him to admit it in person, he let go.

"Why didn't I see you in such a hurry to contact us the year before?" When exchanging new mobile phone numbers, Matsuda Jinping muttered in a low voice, not sure if it was pure doubt or dissatisfaction, "Is this really okay? This is paid Go fish."

[No problem, as for why I was hiding the previous year...] I thought about it, and said calmly, [Just pretend that I can't bear the loneliness and miss you very much, so I don't do those fake things. ]

Matsuda Jinpei clicked his tongue.

I looked up at him, the young man rubbed the hair on his forehead in a concealed manner, and glanced to the side, "The hairstyle is a bit messy."

Turning back to the present, Matsuda Jinpei's text message on the mobile phone was sent at seven o'clock, as if I was expected to wake up at this time.

Matsuda Jinpei: I worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning yesterday!Two o'clock!I can hardly lift my eyelids now, the old people are not as energetic as when they were young...

I:?

Me: you, old man?

It is true that many people like to jokingly claim that they are old and their health is not good after they finish their school days. In fact, it is because they are trapped in work they don’t like, lack of energy, and inevitable occupational diseases. However, Matsuda Jinpei has another story Now, he should be in pain and happy.

I joked: What case did Officer Matsuda solve?

A message was sent over there very quickly, as if waiting for me with a mobile phone: a major case with qualifications that will bring me one step closer to the position of police chief.

I went back and forth with him for a few more words, changed my clothes and put on the scarf that I always wear all year round, and left the lounge.

On the table was the breakfast given by the new assistant. Sakai Ludou had retired. When he left, I was a little bit reluctant. He was forced to learn a lot of skills by my side. This can be regarded as paid training.

But I didn't have such good intentions, I had a bad taste. On the night when he wanted to escape, I said abruptly to his back, [What is the ability of the younger generation who will succeed you? ]

Sakai Rikuto, who was good at poker faces at the time, made wonderful expressions in the corner of my sight.

[Don't be nervous, let's go, I won't prepare a big gift for you. ]

But Sakai Ludou was still trembling with fear, fearing that there might be an ambush along the way, but as I said, he left safely.

The junior Ango Sakaguchi asked him before the real action, "What kind of person is the leader of the port mafia?"

Sakai Ludou was silent for a long time with complicated thoughts, and then said, "He's a weirdo. But... rather than staying in the Mafia, I think he is more suitable to go to a dazzling place."

***

I finally stayed in the chief's room during the day again. I hadn't seen the city scenery for a long time, and I opened the protective wall. When the reinforced iron plate slowly went up, the light outside slowly shone in. I stood in front of the glass and went down carelessly. see.

"boom!"

A bullet was aimed at my forehead, but it stopped before hitting the tempered glass, and then exploded lightly into loose sand.

Osamu Dazai opened the door and walked in, and saw this scene.

"If Sakai saw you being so fearless, he would scratch his head and growl in his heart. Now without him whispering in your ear, he really looks like a willful child without parental control..."

[If you say that description, I will send you to pick up Toru Ye from school. ] I turned around and threatened him.

"..." Osamu Dazai shut up,

Picking up Toruha from school is not just about facing children. Although it was difficult for Osamu Dazai to face Toruha, but Toruha is not an ordinary child. Linxing's walking killer.

"It's not good to be discovered by a hostile organization."

He reminded me in an erratic tone, as if he had taken Sakai Ludou's place.

[If you find out, you can't make waves. ] I went back to the leader and sat down decently, waiting to hear his report to me.

Osamu Dazai has really become more and more proficient in dealing with me. After we talked, he seldom hides things in his heart, but it does not mean that he is calm about my telepathic ability Akagi. He recently discovered a new How to play - stop suddenly when the thinking progresses to the point, and start singing hayato's song.

I was forced to: […]

Do you know what that feels like?That's right!It’s the pain of chasing chapters in a novel, (…) not being able to get out!

Osamu Dazai will look at me with clear eyes. I can't see any traces of deliberate pretense in his appearance, which is actually a good thing, because he is very lively who troubles me, so I never stop him from these little pranks, but I also have misery to tantalize my appetite.

For example, now, after listening to the expected report, I asked him, [Do you have time in the evening? ]

I haven't sailed in a long time, and I want to go to the United States to watch a new sci-fi movie, and I want to wear a germanium ring.

"I can't do it at night, you can find someone else."

But I didn't expect Osamu Dazai to reject me.

When I heard this negative sentence, I was actually stunned for a moment, and even my eyes were out of focus.

I've never been rejected by anyone, never, and I've always been the only one to say no, and I understand that being rejected is human, and that it happens to me... no, I don't.

I covered my mouth with my hands and buried my head in deep thought like a domineering president with a brain. He wasn't blunt or joking. Osamu Dazai actually had an appointment. He had other plans for the night, and he was sincerely looking forward to it.

Has anything happened during my absence?

During the period of thinking, I didn't set the silent phone to ring the notification tone. Dazai Osamu, who hadn't left yet, glanced over and saw that I had a serious face, but I took the phone uprightly to check it.

(The one who can send a message to Pixiong at will and let him read it in seconds is...)

"A friend?"

[Um. ]

Then Osamu Dazai walked away humming the song of Hayato, his back was in a hurry, but I didn't see it.

After replying to Hagiwara Kenji's message, I appeared behind Nakahara Chuya like a ghost,

Zhong Yuan is also more serious than Osamu Dazai. He is only 17 years old, but he insists on training himself to be a social animal. His growth can be seen with the naked eye, and now he has an independent office.

[Chuya, do you know what Dazai is doing lately? ]

"Uhhhh-!"

The ochre-haired boy who was writing quickly jumped up with his hair straight, his hands resting on the table and his body turned to the opposite side. The report he had just written was wrinkled and flew away. I stretched out my hand, and the floating paper fell obediently into my pocket. In the hand, it was smoothed evenly.

[Did I scare you?Feel sorry. ]

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed it... He didn't wear a hat in the room, he put down the subconsciously raised hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't suddenly appear behind me...Are you a ghost?"

[Recently, I have indeed become the leader of ghosts. ]

Because I haven't appeared in the sight of my subordinates during the day for a long time, most of the mafia leaders are actually like this, they are mysterious and cautious, but my figure has been very active before, and I have to walk through the hall every now and then. The voices around are no less than a series of "oh hoo" brought by Zhaoqiao Xinmei.

And because of the Verlaine incident, my subordinates added their own filters to me.

"What about Dazai...you can ask him?" Nakahara Nakaya was still surprised that I came to ask him specifically, his eyes lit up, "Are you asking for information about your subordinates?"

It's still a private matter.

[If you ask him yourself, you will lose. ]

"What lost?"

I bit my tongue angrily.

I should ask him bluntly, I am not Saiki Kusuo, my advantage is to speak straight.

Although reason tells me it should be so...

But at night, I followed the locator on Dazai Osamu to the place where he was - a bar that would open late at night.

Only Osamu Dazai is allowed to put small parts on me, and I am not allowed to do anything to him?

I made my body transparent and walked into the shop quietly.

I saw Osamu Dazai chatting with a young man with a calm expression. There were glasses of wine in front of them, and they looked like ordinary friends meeting.

Well, that's how it is, Osamu Dazai has friends.

Even though my body was transparent, I cautiously hid behind the corner of the table and secretly peeped over there.

Now I have to admit,

Damn, even people with super powers will be jealous!