Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

The cold touch of the scalpel across his neck still stays in the cerebral cortex.

Did you cut the aorta?But if the main artery is cut, doesn't it mean death?

Why would Lea do that?What exactly did he mean by what he said?Nakajima felt that his brain was in chaos, and all kinds of questions filled his little thinking brain.He woke up from a dream full of details of death, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

No... that was not a dream.That kind of thing is real... maybe this is a lucid dream.

The quilt from Nakajima's book is within reach, and the surrounding area exudes a faint fragrance of flowers.The smell of the wind... Shouldn't he be imprisoned in the replacement management center? His behavior is so bad, or is it that the teacher saved him?

Nakajima felt a pain, fumbled for the switch, and finally closed his eyes in the light. One minute later, when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a standard Japanese room.A petite girl with black hair suddenly fell asleep beside him.

His brain froze for a second.

At that time, the black-haired girl opened her sleepy eyes.

"Did you have a nightmare, Dunjun?" Although the tone was quite calm, the concern in it was self-evident.

"I, I," Nakajima couldn't figure out what's going on now, where is this place?Why is there a girl by his side?Why did this unknown girl show such intimacy and concern for him?He shrank back a bit, the unique temperature of the girl's skin made him flustered and his thoughts were complicated.

The black-haired girl's eyes suddenly became sharp.With belated awareness, Nakajima realized that the other party had put a sharp dagger around his neck, and he didn't even see where the girl took out the dagger.

Could it be...under the pillow?

Quan Jinghua cautiously looked at this stranger in Dunjun's skin, and slowly approached the dagger in his hand.A line of blood dripped coldly onto the thin blade.

"I, I!" he exclaimed.

There must be something wrong.Nakajima thought to himself.Facing the mirror, he is squeezing the muscles of his face with his hands.This is his face, but not his face... the frame is much bigger than his... the weight is also... the height difference is at least five centimeters.

Who is this... is it him?No, no...then who am I?

It was finally dawn, and the members of the Armed Detective Agency were about to start their daily work.

Kunikida Doppo opened the sliding door of Osamu Dazai's room, "Dazai, something is wrong. Come out and take a look." The blond man looked quite serious, "It's about Atsushi." Nakajima, a member of the Armed Detective Agency Atsushi was picked up from the side of the road by Dazai Osamu, no, it should be said that the other party unilaterally abducted this boy.After becoming a descendant of Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima lived a luxurious life ahead of schedule.At a young age, he was already under pressure from his elders. It has been a year since Atsushi Nakajima joined the Armed Detective Agency.

The black-haired young man crawled out slowly from the bed, "Oh--was someone captured him? Akutagawa shot again?" He had already felt sleepy and yawned again.Today is not a good day for the kind of vigorous suicide.

Kunikida Doppo said: "No. If I have to describe it in one sentence - Atsushi has become less like Atsudo."

Osamu Dazai was lying on the quilt, staring straight at the ceiling. Speaking of which, he hadn't been online for a long time, as if the player had suddenly abandoned the game and canceled his account.But...is [he] online?

What was written in [the book] became reality in the face of professional heroes and the police.But ah... This is too far behind the time he set at the beginning.

"Okay, I see." This time, he didn't tease his colleague again, causing Kunikida Doppo not to be angry, but instead showed worry when he saw his abnormally blond hair.

"Then remember quickly." The thought of a stranger suddenly occupying the body of an acquaintance is terrifying to death.

The sliding door was closed.Osamu Dazai pulled out a book with a tattered cover from under the table.It's been a long, long time since he opened this.Since the last time I added text and wrote it down, it has never been opened again.

The words he wrote on the latest page will have been stained by a drop of ink, and the ink bead just hit the position of the time.It turned out to be such a mistake.

The black-haired youth lowered his head and pondered for a while.Next, he was going to witness a miracle.

Let's say I finished my breakfast peacefully, but the cooks are terrible... no... no... it's not that bad.In the six years since he was given autonomy again, he has already developed his own eating methods and habits, and he can hardly rest at the table.

He took a small sip of the milk, which felt like discounted milk... economy, get it.

"I misread the date." Another member Tanizaki Junichiro said in shame, and he immediately put away all the milk on the table.His younger sister Naomi exclaimed, "My brother is so dazed and cute~" The white-haired boy fell backward in fright when the younger sister started making some orthopedic intimate movements towards his brother.His eyes flashed puzzlement, surprise...and fear.

"Sorry...I'm going to the bathroom." He walked away as if fleeing, leaving only the other people looking at each other in blank dismay.

The "quack doctor" of the Armed Detective Agency - Yosano Akiko said: "Dazai hasn't gotten up yet?" This is a young woman with short black hair, refreshing and beautiful.

"Probably soon." Kunikida Doppo replied, "But something feels wrong."

Nakajima stood in front of the pool, staring blankly at the pool of running water in the middle of the pool.He wet his face, trying to wake himself up in this way, but the visual impact of the skin-to-skin contact made him look scared.

He's going to sink into the whirlpool.

The light in the bathroom was turned off by someone, and the curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could penetrate.The door was also closed.Nakajima was suddenly placed in a completely dark space.And darkness often aroused his fear.

The basement... the books... a few bleak sunlight leaking in from the small window.

"Who!" He lowered his voice, threatening from his throat.A footstep sounded behind him.At that time, Nakajima reached out to grab the opponent's arm or something that could be directly touched.

"A-Dun, it's me." The other party sighed faintly.

Nakajima felt struck by this intimate title, and there was only one person in the world who would call him that.His brain was already in the center of the storm, and he had no time to pay attention to "why it always appears here".There was a slight smell of cigarettes in the other party's breath.

Nakajima probed back and forth on the verge of emotional collapse, "Teacher, something terrible happened." He couldn't explain why it happened, and he felt a huge confusion about his camp like a whirlpool.He's not a legal citizen...his resume has a horrific, unimaginable stain on it.The faceless demon issued clear and high-pitched commands, and the shadow of death followed. Every time he thought of what AFO had done, he felt palpitations.

He's about seventeen...he goes to school a year later than the rest of his classmates.The underage boy only felt that his throat was extremely itchy, and he was so sad that he wanted to have all the flesh there... The worms crawled slowly in his neck.

Those slightly cold hands lifted his hair and tied it up.

The boy murmured softly, "Teacher, what should I do?" He could no longer find his own place in the world.

"Dazai, what are you doing?!" Kunikida Doppo opened the door, and those dazzling lights shot out from the light source.The clear figure of the person looking at the mirror was reflected on the mirror, a black-haired young man in a camel-colored windbreaker, with thick bandages wrapped around his wrists.

It was a face that Nakajima was extremely familiar with.But the face of the man he knew was smaller and more beautiful, with soft feminine curves.

This is not his teacher.This is Mr. Dazai from Akutagawa.

Male; black hair; brown eyes; rather flirtatious smile.

... Leah.

— Mr. Leah.

This cognition began to churn in his mind.

Heisaliar.

"Liar!" the boy wailed.

Hawks really doesn't know how to get along with young girls.Although he is handsome and rich, he hasn't held a girl's little hand yet.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Sakura Mikan asked blankly: "What's the matter, Mr. Hawks? Is there something dirty on my face?" The girl with orange hair and double braids blinked her eyes .

towards nature.Hawkes, the winged hero, thought to himself, "It's all right, Sakura, how's the practice going?"

Sakura Mikan was a little embarrassed, "Yes, I'm sorry! I'm not very proficient in [stealing]!"

Sakura Mikan, Alice Gakuen Middle School, double Alice/superpower owner.Alice Academy is a private school that cultivates students with superpowers. The superpowers of the students are called "Alice", which is slightly different from the common "personality" in the world.And Sakura Mikan possesses double Alice of [Nullification] and [Steal].For a long time, she was considered to have the specificity of [nullification]-Alice, but in the later period, her dangerous Alice called [stealing] was discovered.

[Stealing] can also be called extraction, extracting someone's ability from the human body, that is, separating the ability from the owner.

Hawks' wings disappeared.

Sakura Mikan was stunned: "I'm sorry!" Hawks knew that this was her [Nullification] ability broke out. The former can be used to do whatever you want.There is currently no specific numerical value for a small range, but [Disqualification in the World] must use physical contact to eliminate the other party's personality.

It's really a very convenient ability... If it weren't for the supernatural director of Alice Academy, such a simple and defenseless "weapon" would have already fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Hawkes sighed.

"no need to worry."

But I didn't expect that the chairman of the board was willing to lend them Sakura mandarins.

It just felt like a headache. As the hero's undercover agent who inserted into the enemy alliance, he probably learned something.The latest rookie of the enemy league, Laia, is a [-]-year-old boy. I didn't expect that he took a life with him before committing suicide... Ah, but that guy Nakajima probably didn't die.Now it is estimated that he was placed in a hospital by the hero.Osamu Dazai is probably at odds with the AFO now, and he himself is an undercover agent.Ino Mirai seems to belong to Osamu Dazai...

awful.

Two words, so miserable.

Some time ago, Alice Academy.

"Then, happy cooperation." Leah shook hands with the chairman.

"We have always been strong supporters of the hero side." said the chairman.This can be regarded as challenging the camp.

Leah said "Hoo Hoo" twice, "I'm not. However, if the death of that man marks the end of the old era and kicks off the new era, it must be an exciting scene."

The two dirty adults looked at each other and smiled.

Yokohama, afternoon.

"I want to eat Jutang's soup tofu." The young girl named Jinghua said, "This is an agreement between me and Dun Jun."

Tsushima Mochizuki——Because I really didn't want to use someone else's body while using someone else's name, this fake name created at the time was used.But to a certain extent, the name is true—folded his fingers, his complexion was blue like pear blossoms, "Okay."

Izumi Jinghua said calmly: "You don't have to force it, Mr. Kunikida actually asked me to do this."

Very serious and responsible child.Tsushima Mochizuki thought. "It's okay." He couldn't stay in such a warm place anymore, there was no place for him here, and the air in the Armed Detective Agency was too sweet for him.Tsushima Mochizuki almost ran away from the second floor.As he passed through the Vortex Café on the ground floor, he had the familiar feeling of returning to hell.

Please love me like you love this world... But I am not qualified to be loved by others.

She was sitting on one side of the small table, and the girl opposite was eating food with small mouthfuls, and showed a happy expression.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Quan Jinghua asked.

Tsushima Mochizuki shook his head, "No, I don't have any appetite." In fact, not only does he have a poor appetite, but he feels uncomfortable all over. He feels the black mud jumping up and down on his soul, causing him pain.But at the same time, there is also a gentle force pervading over there... temperature... like a mother's temperature.

Izumi Kyoka, who was called the flower of darkness by Ozaki Koyo, silently smelled the same kind of breath, she put down the spoon, and folded her hands on her knees.

"My name is Izumi Kyoka. I once killed 35 people in six months. I have broken away from the port mafia and joined the Armed Detective Agency."

Tsushima Mochizuki hesitated for a moment, "I..." His words stopped at the beginning.

Quan Jinghua looked at him seriously: "I understand."

Unexpectedly, he was at a loss in front of such a young child.He was a little frustrated.Tsushima Mochizuki silently turned his head away.

Then there is the mall.

Because it was a woman's product, Mochizuki Tsushima just stood aside and watched without leaning over.It was such a shame to look like that, and he tried to reduce his existence to nothing, even transparency.Countless men and women walked past him.

"Human tiger!" Before these screams came a ferocious black beast.

"You still have to wear a skirt in normal times." Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked nonchalantly.His younger sister Xiaoyin nodded.Although she always wears men's clothing in Hong Kong and Black on weekdays, she is indeed a young woman.Akutagawa went out shopping with Yin today, and because he was on the most wanted list, he changed his clothes a little - he wore an extra pair of glasses than usual.

"Brother, can you wait for me for half an hour?" Little Silver asked.

So the black-haired young man leaned against the door and waited for half an hour.She is used to let her look at the people around her. No one knows whether there will be enemies in the crowd. A blue-black shadow falls into his eyes, and the other party's hair is pear-blossom white.

Atsushi Nakajima, a human tiger, was offered a reward of 70 billion by the three major organizations, the Combination, the Rat of the Dead House, and the Clock Tower Attendant.Also his enemy.Mr. Dazai, who taught him for two years and gave him a new meaning of existence, defected from Hong Kong black four years ago.

The last time I met Mr. Dazai, the black-haired youth team said to Akutagawa: "I already have a subordinate who is better than you." The other party's words were deeply engraved in his mind.

He is better than me, why?Why?

Rabid dogs are barking.

Then Akutagawa was horrified to discover that Mr. Dazai's so-called new video was Atsushi Nakajima, the same Nakajima who had spent three years in the slums with him.But this is really too wrong, Akutagawa has already faintly felt that something is wrong during the three years from the age of 11 to 14, age, appearance.Neither has changed.

But Mr. Dazai's new subordinate is obviously not the same as the one he knows.

The person who spent time with him in the slums was a rather weak person-although the human tiger was also quite weak, but the former never used his powers, instead of abusing them like the human tiger.

Nakajima only has supernatural powers, so it is probably the induction between supernatural beings.In the slums, force is the supreme law.So Akutagawa asked him why don't you use your abilities?Nakajima seemed quite resistant.He was hiding in a corner with a blackened scar on his arm.

will hurt others.He said.I will hurt someone else.He dared not even admit the supernatural powers that were part of himself.

And the human tiger... an idiot.

The order given to him by the leader was to capture humans and tigers alive, so when he saw the white-haired boy, his ability [Rashomon] was activated.The opponent fell on the clothes hanger beside him, and then dodged Rashomon's next blow.

Akutagawa met a pair of dark golden eyes, like a wild dog with a keen sense of smell, he felt hesitation from the other's eyes.Something's... not right.

However, Akutagawa Ryunosuke is a full force faction.

Quan Jinghua came out of the boutique carrying a small bag.There was a mess outside the door, and there were two deep holes in the wall.Tables, chairs, and hangers were torn to pieces by some force.

Something is wrong.The young girl looked into the distance.

"Really……"

"That's right...it's him..."

"That's really incredible..." The woman chuckled.

Qingdao Mochizuki woke up from the mist, he was still screaming and wandering in a dream just now.

What happened before?For a moment his consciousness was completely blank, but then he remembered immediately.It's Akutagawa.He didn't know if it was the Akutagawa he knew who attacked him.Tsushima Mochizuki has accepted the setting of parallel worlds for a long time. There are thousands of similar but different people in thousands of worlds, and he is probably the butterfly in Butterfly Effect.

The black-haired man opposite him greeted him relaxedly.

When bringing the man back to the Port Mafia, the leader praised him.It is a very common kind of boss to praise his subordinates.But when he was about to leave, the leader stopped him.

"Akutagawa-kun, I wonder if you have the time to listen to a story?"

The leader is not someone who likes to tell stories.But since he said so, Akutagawa must listen.

"It's about Dazai-kun, a rather boring story."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was walking on the road, the fine sunny day suddenly turned into a violent storm, and the shrill wind sounded like a baby crying.He walked along the railing to the port, and a wave rolled over his black shoes.He recalled the leader's words.

"Osamu Dazai seems to be a man who likes promiscuity, but although he said that he invited hundreds of women to die together, in fact, only one died." The leader's smile is creepy, although everyone It was rumored that he was a perverted lolicon, but if he was just a pervert, he would not be able to sit firmly on the throne of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters.

"Unfortunately, the other party is not a woman."

"You are a few centimeters shorter than Akutagawa-kun."

"Tsushima Mochizuki. The name of the person who died."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly felt a little cold, and a sense of nausea stirred in his chest.It seems that all the stories are related to the maze named [Tsushima Mochizuki].

"That was five years ago, that is, the story of the year before Dazai-kun was about to defect to Hong Kong gangsters. Thinking about it, the time is really not forgiving, five years have passed so fast, time is flying fast.

"On Christmas night, Tsushima Mochizuki and Dazai-kun committed suicide by burning charcoal.

"It was such a good day, everyone was happy, even the mafia had to celebrate.

"However, Dazai-kun is really lucky, or maybe he has a stronger desire to survive. In short... Dazai-kun was rescued and returned. But it is a pity that the other party passed away because the rescue was not in time."

This is a rather short story, but even a combatant like Akutagawa Ryunosuke can catch a glimpse of a spider's thread in the huge vortex.

He thought that Mr. Dazai would never commit suicide, and would do something as boring as throwing himself into hell.

While he was shaking his mind slightly, the wind and waves hit.

The author has something to say: up to this chapter, Tsushima Mochizuki in the article is just Tsushima Mochizuki.completely disconnected from the original.yeah (shut up)

So far, I think the strongest one is Sakura Mikan.How can there be such a cool little girl... crying

What's the deal?

[Tsushima Mochizuki]: Never forgive.