"So, before that, Enoshima Hayabusa did meet you, right? An intelligence dealer from Ikebukuro."

In a dim room, a red-haired young man in a black hat was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and his face resting on his palm.

From the momentum alone, it makes people feel difficult to touch.But just from the expression on his face, he could feel that the young man was in a bad mood, as if he was on the verge of exploding.

"So, do you have anything else to say next? There is false information about you flying falcons here."

"Of course there is nothing to say..."

Orihara Lin also smiled, but after seeing this guy's expression, Nakahara Chuya felt a little angry for no reason.

"Huh? Nothing to say? Although I don't know how that guy left, but he definitely came to your side after that, right?"

Nakahara also knocked on the armrest of the sofa with some displeasure. After searching around in Ikebukuro, Nakahara soon realized that he had been fooled by Enoshima Hayabusa.But he definitely can't do this alone, so Chuya Nakahara's first reaction was to catch Rinya Orihara, an intelligence dealer in Ikebukuro.

With the help of the enthusiastic people of Ikebukuro, Nakahara finally caught this guy back.However, Orihara Lin didn't seem to want to say anything. After going around with them countless times, Zhongyuan Zhong finally exploded beyond the tolerance.

"Ah, but as an information dealer, you can't casually leak information about your clients. Anyway, I also took money." Orihara Lin also shrugged helplessly.

"I admit that I did spread it, but I can't tell you his whereabouts."

"You guy..."

"Mr. Orihara, has anyone told you that if you don't speak clearly, you will be beaten easily?"

A certain clear boy's voice broke the overly heavy atmosphere here, and Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head a little irritatedly, and saw a boy with a golden watermelon head standing behind him, waving to him with his hands open.

"Who are you?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows.

"You can call me Enoda, I'm an information dealer from Hakata. Generally speaking, I should be considered a friend of Hayabusa-kun."

Saying so, Enoda took out a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it.

"This is an invitation letter from the florist Hongliu Tea House. I have accepted their commission. I hope you can come with me."

"Red willow?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was obviously surprised when he heard the name.

"That's the supernatural organization of the flower growers, right? What did they ask me for? Is it related to organizational issues?"

"I let you go there at a personal request, saying it's about Hayabusa-kun, and I want to have a good talk with you." Enoda said, looking at Orihara Rinya,

"As for Orihara-kun, because information dealers can't casually leak information about clients, if they casually tell you about Falcon-kun, then he won't have to do business in the future."

Having said that, Enoda's words changed slightly,

"But I haven't made any deals with Mr. Hayabusa. If possible, I can help you investigate this matter, and the information fee will be charged separately. Instead of pressing Orihara Rinya here, this choice should be better, right?"

"...Since you are that guy's friend, how do I know if you have covered him?" Zhong Yuan was silent for a while, and finally said this.

"Cover? Why should I cover him?"

Enoda crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

"I am an information dealer, and you are a client. Orihara Rin also told you about it? Information dealers cannot lie to their clients. But we have the right to refuse. Besides--I am really very happy with Hayabusa-kun's affairs." I’m curious, and I want to take the opportunity to find out.”

"Let's discuss this matter privately. If possible, I would like to have a few words with Orihara-kun alone."

"...it is good."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded thoughtfully, then said something to the subordinates at the side, got up and left the room.

After watching Nakahara Chuya leave, Enoda breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly:

"I didn't expect you to have such a miserable day, Orihara-kun. I thought you would only be so embarrassed when Heping and Mr. Shima fought."

"...Don't mock me at a time like this, okay...Speaking of which, why did you come here suddenly? Did you hear any news?" Orihara also raised his eyebrows.

"This is not nonsense, isn't the matter of Xiongying High School a big deal?" Enoda said leisurely with his hands behind his head.

"Speaking of which, I'm very curious about some things about Mr. Hayabusa. After all, his sources of information, life experience, and the purpose of doing so are all very interesting, aren't they? If I didn't guess wrong, the one just now was Mr. Hayabusa The "Master" you mentioned, right? It's a little different from what I imagined."

"...Speaking of which, Hayato-kun's personality is not at all like his master's..."

"This is beyond my expectation."

There was a strange silence between the two, and finally Enoda turned around and left the room, and said when opening the door:

"But I'm still very happy to see you deflated, so I wish you good luck, Ganle-chan~"

"Wait...."

Seeing that the door was closed without hesitation, Orihara Rin also choked back in the middle of what he said.

"This is really a bad enough situation... Doesn't that guy know how to untie me first?"

Orihara Rin, who was tied to a chair, also began to seriously think about life.

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"So, it should be here, right?"

Looking at the door in front of me, I checked the location of the information and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was correct.

"It's been a long time since I've fought, my hands and feet are a little rusty..."

Behind me was a group of guards who fell unconscious on the ground. I turned on my mobile phone and took out the previous pupils to collect information, and quickly opened the heavy iron door in front of me.

Black Mist's personality is still very practical, but it's a pity that there are still police guards at the door. I have no choice but to defeat them by force.

And what is locked in the iron gate is the "artificial hope" artificially transformed by Hope Peak, the "outflow of the god seat" with countless talents.

Because it was night, and the lights were not turned on in the room, the surroundings looked extraordinarily dark, but the moment I approached the door, I could clearly see those red eyes.

.....are you a cat?Do your eyes still glow in the middle of the night?

"who are you?"

The other party's abrupt voice rang in my ears, I squinted my eyes slightly, and my whole body quickly entered a state of vigilance.

"You are Mr. Kamizuru, right? My name is Enoshima Hayabusa. It's the first time we meet. I hope I can give you more advice in the future."

The self-introduction was so normal that it couldn't be more normal, but the expression of Kamizuru still looked cold, and he was completely different from the classmate Hinata So who Nanami Chiaki and I described.

Have feelings and memories been erased... It's really sad in a way.

"I can't read your mind."

Kamito Outflow suddenly spoke, interrupting my thinking.I thought about it, and then said my own thing:

"My talent—or personality, is eliminated indiscriminately. Although your talent is excellent, it will also be eliminated by me to a certain extent. The explanation is probably like this?"

God Zuo was silent, and I didn't continue to speak. The scene will be a little awkward for a while.

"What's your purpose?" After a long silence, Shenzuo Chuliu finally spoke again.

"If you take me away, I don't care. Anyway, this world is so boring, maybe it would be more interesting to experience a world without talents?"

.....What kind of logic is this? !Could it be translated as "ah, I'm too good and your personality can make me a little stupid, so I decided to go with you"?

But such an answer is undoubtedly very beneficial to me.

"This world is not boring. The reason why you are bored is because the part you discarded is the interesting part."

I got a little closer, and after stopping in front of Kamito Churyu, I smiled and held out my hand to him.

"Why don't you cooperate with me. If you want to break this boredom, I think I should be able to do it."

"After all, if a simple person like Mr. Kazuru doesn't understand this world earlier, he will be easily used to death~"

"boom!"

Almost instantly, my wrist was grabbed by him, and in the next second, Shenzuo Chuliu directly pressed me to the ground, with his knee against my lower abdomen.

Tsk...it hurts a bit.

"Don't be angry, I didn't say anything deceitful."

I looked at the pair of red pupils from above, and explained while enduring the discomfort of his hair covering my face.

"You see the future."

Shenzuo Chuliu just said such a sentence with a blank face, and then continued:

"Since you said that someone will use me, how do I know if you will also have this idea? If so, then..."

"It's too boring—"

I helped him add the rest of the words, and blinked my eyes indifferently.

"Wanting to use you naturally has a certain purpose...I don't want to destroy the world, and I have no other plans. I just came here with some concerns."

"—Isn't it going to bother me if the incident caused by you being used damages my stuff?"

The biggest and worst case of despair, the desperate girl Enoshima Dunko.A delusional and psychotic high school girl destroys the world... It's absurd no matter how you think about it.

But if this female psychopath brings out a god seat comparable to a nuclear bomb, that's another story.

".....I see."

Feeling the gradual increase in the intensity of God's outflow grabbing my wrist, I struggled a bit uncomfortably, frowned and said:

"Speaking of which, can we change to a normal posture when we are chatting? I think my hand will be broken after we finish talking about this matter... Besides, did you see it? I can't beat you at all."

After thinking about my words for a while, Shenzuo Chuliu finally stood up silently, while I touched my wrist with a suffocated expression, and sat up from the ground.

"You can copy other people's personality." Shenzuo Chuliu said suddenly.

"If you can do this, why not copy my personality?"

Why....of course it's because I want to live longer.

The stronger the blasting power of the cloned personality, the stronger the damage to the user's body, so the personality I cloned is all auxiliary, after all, I still want to live until the finale.

"You can understand that I can't use your ability." I stood up and stretched my wrist.

"Then, let's discuss what's next."

"Something about how to keep you from being so bored—"

The author has something to say:

It's a little bit late, the double is really a headache (cover your head)

Today, Brother Falcon and Sister Dunzi are still jumping back and forth on the verge of causing trouble!

Today's Komaeda is still traveling happily,

Today's Heroes and Enemy Alliance still hasn't played,

Chuya is still looking for Brother Falcon today,

Dazai is still missing today,

And today's Lin is also being beaten as usual (touching his head with distress)

Thanks little angel of mine! !

伏月十四扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-12-1918:09:19

Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution!

读者“暮然晴”,灌溉营养液+12018-12-1912:38:23

读者“露露那莉”,灌溉营养液+12018-12-1912:32:41

Love you so much today too! _(:з"∠)_

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