When Qi Mu's super power defected

People are complex and multi-faceted, and they cannot be determined in general, but generally speaking, they are basically positive and optimistic, and their instincts are to survive. Even if they feel that they are useless, they will not have the courage to die.My first sex seemed to be missing a certain part, unable to freely produce happiness and hope, and plunged into the vortex of negative emotions.

I didn't undo Old Xiong Saiki, but took off his glasses and used petrified eyes, turning him into a stone statue that couldn't think.

His expression was frozen in a relaxed and relieved smile.

what to do.

I don't understand how my avatar has this characteristic, is it my problem?Did I give birth to unbearable psychological pressure?Before I awakened, I clearly realized that I was just a tool, and a tool would not have desires and emotions, as long as I obeyed the drive of the ontology to complete the task, it was enough.This is the whole composition of the avatar/body, which is his highest order and highest world.

Although we have different personalities, we don't seek life and death, because we don't have life and death in the first place.

But Saiki Laoxiong has it, but Saiki Xiaoxiong doesn't.

I think Saiki is also unique, he may have turned on a switch like me, and if I undo him, it will be like strangling him with my own hands.

Because of this avatar, I observed Osamu Dazai for several days.Nothing, the sense of sight is too strong.Since the last time we met, I haven't used the super power to change his mind. The black mud in his mind is the same as Qi Mu's old man, the kind that I can't even copy the notes.

Osamu Dazai was even more incredible than me. He stopped walking forward and turned to look at me, "Are you in a good mood these days? But I don't think you look like it."

He was thinking, I seem to eat him so bitterly and bitterly.

[I can come to you even if I am in a bad mood. ]

"A wayward fellow."

It sounds so disgusting, but Osamu Dazai doesn't hate me, at least he is still very interested in me now.

[Why are you bandaging your eyes? ] I asked him because his eye wasn't hurt.

"It has nothing to do with you." Osamu Dazai turned his face away from me, his voice was clear and erratic in his youth, like Miyano Mamoru.

However, his inner voice has already told me the answer, he said that he does not want to see the filth in the world.

Ah this...

I reached out and caught him who accidentally stepped on the air. The boy was walking on the edge of danger on the narrow railing. I couldn't tell whether it was driven by psychology or his body lost his balance. He opened his hands without making any struggle, but But I'm sure I'll catch him.

"Putting on the collar is not uncomfortable at all," said Osamu Dazai who was hanging in the air.

[It's okay, the jackets I bought are of good quality. ] I pulled him up with one hand.

Osamu Dazai's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at me examining me, unbelievable that I have such great strength.

I carried him like a chicken, [You are so light. ] I sneered.

Osamu Dazai: "Obviously you have the strange power."

[You are so short. ]

"I'm only 14 years old this year."

[Going to eat? ] One-half of my brain is thinking about eating, [How about soba noodles?] ]

"The leader of the port mafia appeared in public, and he will be shot."

That's right, because I've been the leader for a while, those intelligence dealers are very active in digging up my information, and the disputes in the other world even almost involved a pink-haired civilian, so I quickly let the pink-haired people in Yokohama Dye your head.Sakai Rikuto cryptically mentioned the issue of hair color to me, but I didn't listen, and no one could touch my hair.

Now if I want to go out, I have to use super powers to clean up alone, or I have to bring a few bodyguards for show.

Since being entangled by me, Osamu Dazai has been observing his surroundings all the time, wondering if there is a sniper hiding somewhere, and where is suitable for an assassination trap.

[It's okay, I called my subordinates. ] I single-handedly sent Sakai Rikuto a message and asked him to bring someone to pick me up in my black limousine.

Osamu Dazai struggled slightly, "Put me down."

None of his feet touched the ground.

I looked through his leg bones, [...you seem to have the potential to be tall. ]

"what?"

Probably the kind that can grow taller without eating well.

After waiting on the spot for 3 minutes, Rikuto Sakai, who was racing over, appeared in my field of vision.

"Boss, why did you come out alone?" He blurted out a reproachful tone, then immediately bit the tip of his tongue to clear his mind, and respectfully said, "Sorry, my subordinate is late."

What's the time, I'm not dead.

Osamu Dazai and I got into the car, Sakai Luto was afraid that the snipers would target me, so he only opened a small window for me.

"Do you want to take medicine?" My caring assistant asked.

[The journey is 10 minutes, no need. ] I squeezed the space between my eyebrows, and felt psychologically uncomfortable after getting into the car.

The smart Osamu Dazai saw that I was motion sick at a glance, but the smart Osamu Dazai didn't say a word, he didn't make a sound of sarcasm like when it was just the two of us alone.

He really caught people's hearts to death.

I took Dazai Osamu into a restaurant with only mafia.It was originally night, the time for the stalkers of the night to be active.

After I entered, the space where there were only whispers was so quiet that even the drop of a needle could be clearly heard.The scattered guests turned their gazes to this side, then stood up unanimously, knelt down on one knee and dared not look directly at me.

The store manager knelt in front of me, and I led Osamu Dazai past him without looking sideways, with my back straight and my eyes calm, showing the aura of the superior to the fullest.

Osamu Dazai stood behind me, and pushed me to a high position with great interest, making himself an entourage, and by the way felt the scene of being worshiped and superior to others.He looked around curiously at first, but soon lost interest and focused all his attention on me who was putting on a bad face.

He was thinking that he had finally seen another side of me.

The leader dressed in a black windbreaker, even his steps were oppressive, completely opposite to the occasional joking and friendly expression, he bared his teeth and claws to reveal the indifference of the ruler.

Qi Mu ruffian.

A person searching for supernatural powers who suddenly appeared in Yokohama.

No past information, stowaways?Orphans of war?Or some organization's secret weapon.

Osamu Dazai guessed my life experience one by one behind me, and quickly overturned one by one. The clues he had were insufficient. Even if my flaws were full of flaws, he could not draw any effective conclusions.

I walked into the vip suite.Sakai Ludou, who was a step behind me, served me dutifully, and two people with supernatural abilities followed him into the door. They happened to be nearby, and they were temporarily called to act as my defenders.

One is the Lantang recruited by the previous generation when he was in power, and the other is the Qihui, which is a member of the Youth Association, Dumb Bird.

Dumbbird is just a code name, and he is quite satisfied with it, because it is his achievements and is synonymous with his being remembered.

Dumbbird's mind is much more active. This is the first time he saw me, and after he entered the range of my heart, the excitement inside him has not stopped, but he still has a vicious mafia look on his face.He only took a quick glance at my face, then lowered his eyes.

He is measuring.Because he joined the mafia in the previous generation, the organization he is loyal to has not changed, but the leader has changed, he will still give his heart, but it is inevitable to compare me with the previous generation.

Anyway, in terms of face, I look better than the old man no matter what.

Lantang is much quieter than Dumbbird. He has an obvious European appearance, which is pleasing to the eye from any angle, but his voice is mixed with Japanese, which makes me a little confused.Lantang is also an organization that the previous generation joined, but he has no emotional foundation for the previous generation, and he didn't react much after meeting me.

[Good evening. ] I will still say the official greetings that the leader should greet his subordinates, so I deliberately softened my eyes when I met them.

"BOSS." Dumbbird responded.

They stood behind me from left to right.

[Soba noodles, light ones for this kid. ] I didn't look at the menu, and gave Sakai Rikuto orders in a flat manner.

"Why soba noodles?" Dazai Osamu who had been silent for a long time suddenly asked,

[… just want to eat. ]

"..." Dazai Osamu looked at me with a cold, unprovoked face, his iris-colored eyes were mostly covered by eyelids, and the corners of his lips drooped.

[Do not think too much. ] I flicked the glove finger by finger to remove it, [all said according to my mood. ]

My subordinates are accusing me of hijacking and bullying children.

But before I could eat it, the window of the vip suite was broken.

The bullets shot through the glass brought a vortex of rapidly rotating air, and hit my temple aggressively. The gunshots were specially silenced, so they didn't realize that there was an enemy attack until the glass shattered.

The highly nervous Dumbbird stretched out his arms to block my side. He didn't have time to fight back, he just wanted to ensure the safety of my vitals first.But the bullet missed the back of his hand, it was blocked by a fluorescent yellow barrier.

Layers of waves rippling at the concentration point, Lan Tang's superpower color painting collection firmly protects me inside, including Dazai Osamu by the way.I looked over there without changing my face, and the night wind rushed in along the crack of the window, and I didn't feel cold when I was covered in the ability.

The subordinates who heard the movement outside the door immediately opened the door and rushed in. They pointed their guns at the air, as if frightened.

"How dare you sneak attack the leader of the mafia—!" Dumbbird's eyes were bloodshot, his anger was visible to the naked eye, and he eagerly asked me, "Boss, let me catch him!"

Just an ordinary assassination.

[Go, Dumbbird. ] I said calmly, without being a little frightened.

My head is worth [-] million in the other world, and the price is still rising steadily.

Dumbbird took the order and rushed out, his youthful face was stained with the violence and madness of the other world, wishing to cut the attacker into pieces.

I waved my fingers, and Sakai Lutou, who was the most observant of my words and expressions, gave a wink to a few mobile personnel with guns, and they went out to chase Dumbbird to assist him.

One of his subordinates couldn't help muttering, "Is it 'sheep'?" He had seen Chuya Nakahara, the King of Sheep, in a fighting posture, and because he was so strong, he almost developed PTSD.

[Is your brain full of water? ] I glanced at him.

No matter how you think about it, you are a professional killer.

He trembled all over after being trained by me, and almost trembled.

Being scolded by the leader is indeed a nightmare scene like hell.

At this time, Sakai Ludou seemed to be awakened, "Speaking of sheep..."

This undercover gentleman has seen my benevolent attitude towards young people. After thinking about it for a while, he whispered to me,

"'Cold Blood' seems to be going to assassinate the King of Sheep tonight."

what?

I remember I didn't order it.

I looked at him, Sakai Rikuto's facial expression was perfect, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but in his heart he hoped that I could come forward to prevent this assassination.

Leng-Blood, a member of the Banner Society, is a killer capable of taking the life of a target with the help of any tool on the scene.

What I thought was right, these sincere subordinates who have not been stared at by the leader are more unbearable than me when the port mafia is provoked by outsiders.