I live in Two-dimensional by sand sculptures

01.

There is fog in the city at night, and the neon signboards on the streets of Tokyo are still dazzling, dyeing the fog in dark red and light blue in turn.The old-fashioned lanterns in the alley next to it are swaying in the night fog, which is easily reminiscent of the scenes in Waka.Whether it is a tall building or a low building, there are all kinds of signboards hanging on it, which looks messy but orderly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood under the street lamp, his slender five fingers were outlined by black gloves. At this moment, he was playing with a silver lighter. The faint blue flame flickered on and off, reflecting his somewhat impatient eyes.

This afternoon, the BOSS sent a message saying that there is a new task for him to complete.

He was going on a business trip in Tokyo for three months, so this task fell on him.The content of the task is to tutor a teenager during these three months.That boy is an important figure in the Italian Mafia, but he has no combat experience at present... In a word, it is a task of taking care of children.

Just don't be a difficult prince to take care of.Central Plains also thought of it.Fortunately, there are only three months, so no matter how I resist, I can resist the past.

He thought so naively at the time.

The teenager in the photo appeared in the street.

White suit, blue shirt, black tie, and Teiko badge.

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhong also twitched.

Why are you still wearing a school uniform? That's too much.

The young man walked up to Nakahara Nakaya, bowed, and said, "Hello, senior, you are the gangster my mother said, right? Please give me your advice for the next three months. I am Chiba Kiyohiko, your name is I, Kiyohiko, can do it."

Ah, that's pretty polite.Zhongyuan Zhong also thought to himself.

02.

On the night of a dark moon and high winds killing people, Qingyan combed the princess cut.

There was no special meaning in this sentence, it was just trying to rhyme, Qingyan didn't wear a princess cut, his hairstyle was very natural, short sandalwood brown hair with slightly raised tail, with a little lively feeling.

Kiyohiko and his mother chatted until midnight last night.

"Although there are not as many gangsters in Japan as in Italy, they are still very dangerous. What if I encounter a pervert with no clothes on and a hair on the head? What if a dark dwarf suddenly comes out to kill? What if suddenly What should I do if I meet a white-haired man wearing sunglasses yelling that I am the only one in the world? What if other people on the basketball court have superpowers and beat me to death? So I want to become stronger! Boys must be protected outside Myself! Mom!"

"And mom! Once your hands are stained with blood, it can't be washed off. Don't think that I can grow up safely and happily in a bright world. Darkness is everywhere! Wait, this sentence doesn't mean tentacles. Don't think too much Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! People can’t help themselves in the rivers and lakes! Once Hou Men entered the deep sea like the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby! So instead of being pulled into the dark world unprepared, I’d better plan ahead! You said yes That's not the reason!"

Qingyan felt that he was Xiaozhi's reasoning with emotion, and finally his mother agreed to his plea.

Then my mother said that she would find a mafia boss for guidance, and wait until she became a qualified mafia member before proceeding to the next part-time job.

Qing Yan expressed his understanding. The training before joining the job is necessary. He will come here with a correct attitude.

"Hello, senior, you are the gangster my mother said, please give me more advice in the next three months. I am Chiba Kiyohiko, you can call me Kiyohiko."

"I can't talk about gangsters, and it's only been a few years since I joined Hong Kong gangsters." Zhongyuan Zhongya waved his hand, "My name is Zhongyuan Zhongya, and I hope we can get along more happily in the next three months."

"I'm looking forward to that too." Kiyohiko said.

[It was the first time I had close contact with the mafia, and became a temporary disciple of Zhongya Chuya, adding two months to my life. 】

[Gain the permanent ability [I am the fastest man in Tokyo! ]]

...What the hell is going on with this suspicious name!

This is a permanent ability, does it mean that there are non-permanent abilities?

At this time, the Central Plains has also moved forward.

"Since we have to get along for three months, I need to know some basic information about you.

... Kiyohiko?Do you have any question? "

"Ah, there are indeed some problems." Qingyan followed up and asked, "Senior Zhongyuan, do you have supernatural powers? I heard that there are many supernatural beings in the Mafia."

"Yes." Nakahara Zhongya replied.

"Then do all of your abilities have names?" Qing Yan asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought for a moment, "It's not a secret, you have a special identity, and I can tell you. My ability is called [Dirty Sorrow], and my partner's ability is called [Disqualification in the World] .”

"Oh, your ability name is longer than his, does this mean that he has more advantages when you fight him, because you activate the ability together, he must be shouting [disqualification in the world] faster than you [dirty In the sadness] faster, just like Galen and Nuo Shou zoom in together, it must be Nuo Shou released first." Qing Yan said.

"...There is no need to call out the name of the ability." Zhongya Zhongyuan said.

"But the protagonists of the boy manga are all like this." Kiyohiko said.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't understand Qing Yan's brain circuit for a while, "If you mean the disclosure of abilities to obtain greater power through self-restriction, that's okay." This is a fighting method developed by the conjurer. , when extended to other ability users, it becomes ability disclosure.

"I see." Qing Yan nodded happily.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't understand if Qing Yan understood, but he finally knew that Qing Yan was interested in supernatural powers: "Do you have supernatural powers?"

"Yes." Qing Yan said, "My ability is called..."

"Wait, don't tell me, after all, this is a private matter." Nakahara Zhongya said.

But Kiyohiko has already said it: "[I'm the fastest man in Tokyo]."

Nakahara Chuya: "...There is really no need to tell me such a private matter." He said it a second time.

This is really a double meaning of privacy!

Nakahara Chuya was thinking about what was going on with this guy, and his pupils shrank in the next second.

In just the blink of an eye, Kiyohiko had already appeared ten meters away.

"Because the seniors from the Central Plains are my teachers, in order for the teachers to have a better teaching effect, I should have no reservations about you."

The night wind blew across the young man's face, and his short sandalwood brown hair fluttered in the wind.

The neon lights outlined his clear outline, and the corners of his lips were slightly smiling.

"This is the specific effect of my ability."

Nakahara Chuya's expression became serious.

Just now Qing Yan's speed was too fast, even he almost didn't see clearly.

Is this the specific manifestation of that ghostly name ability?

Although the name of Qing Yan's ability is very suspicious, the effect is completely against the sky.

The point is this 'most'.

If an all-powerful villain BOSS came to Tokyo now, with a speed exceeding the speed of light, and Kiyohiko could be faster than him by relying on this ability.

However, assuming that there are no supernatural beings in Tokyo now, and everyone is ordinary people, then Kiyohiko's speed will drop accordingly, only one line faster than the fastest among ordinary people.

"So that's the case, can it be called the ultimate speed?" Nakahara Zhongya said, "The other aspects..."

Qing Yan stood still and did not speak.

"Why don't you come?" Nakahara Chuya asked, "Let's go that way."

"I ran too fast just now, and my ankle seemed to be dislocated." Qing Yan said seriously.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Forget it, there is no need to ask about other aspects except speed, I can see it directly.

03.

In the hotel, Zhongyuan Zhong also pinched Qingyan's foot to put it back in place, during which Qingyan heard the crisp sound and said: "I should be in pain, right?"

"Generally speaking, anesthesia should be administered." Zhongya Nakahara said.

"So that's the case. It seems that my pain nerve is not very sensitive. Left bracket, laugh." Qing Yan said.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also shook his hand, and almost dislocated Qing Yan's foot again: "How can you always come up with new tricks for me?"

Generally speaking, there is a [(laugh.] after saying something, isn’t it a serious Two-dimensional style?

[Add three days to life. 】

So it still works.

Qing Yan expressed his satisfaction.

But on the surface, he raised his head and asked innocently: "What's the matter, Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Take it as nothing." Zhong Yuanzhong also tried his best to convince himself that it is normal to have some strange oral habits. There are many strange people in the mafia. He is already a mature and reliable adult, so he has to get used to it. "Tomorrow, I will start with the basic exercise, so that your body will not be injured at least in the speed, and at the same time I will teach you some basic self-defense techniques."

"Okay, Mr. Zhongyuan." Qingyan said happily.

"Then let's add LINE to each other." Chuya Nakahara said.

Then he saw [Qing Yan (has been blackened)]'s nickname and trembled, "...what is this."

Qing Yan glanced at him, and said deeply: "I hope you will never understand this sentence in your life."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The fist is hard, the fist is hard.

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