[Comprehensive] I am dying with the target person every day

Tsurumi Hana felt that she had recently formed an indissoluble bond with the hospital—no, to be precise, it was a bad bond.

She didn't like the hospital at all, and she didn't like visiting injured friends in the hospital.

Half an hour after the operation, when the effect of the anesthesia gradually wore off, the man with pale orange hair woke up on the white hospital bed. As soon as he woke up, he saw the white-haired girl sitting in front of the hospital bed flipping through a magazine. Closing the fashion magazine that came to pass the time, he looked up at the man who was sunk in white, looking even more haggard, and bent his lips: "You're awake, Xiaozheng."

"Hua Yi?" After the effect of the anesthesia passed, the surgical wound was throbbing intermittently. When Irie, who was trying to sit up while propping up the bedding, grinned and groaned, Hua Yi stopped him, "Xiaozheng just lie down. About time to tell me? What's going on in Italy?"

Because he is a friend who has known Hana for many years, and after hearing Hana say that, Irie Masaichi no longer forced himself to lie down on the white hospital bed, and chose to remain silent for a long time when Hana asked her questions. Seeing this, Hana did not rush, just Looking at him quietly until Irie Zhengyi finally couldn't hold back, took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Huayi: "Huayi, what I'm going to tell you next is not a small matter for you. Shock, I hope you... can get through it."

"Well," she nodded, "I'm actually chasing you to Yokohama. I'm almost mentally prepared for what will happen to Mirufiore. It doesn't matter if you just say it, Xiaozheng."

Irie swallowed his saliva, and worded his words carefully: "About three days ago, when Master Bai Lan's car entered the headquarters, it was surrounded by people with a black spell and an explosion occurred. Many explosives and coke were found in the car. The same corpse, Mr. Bai Lan is currently...unknown."

Speaking of the latter, Irie Masaichi couldn't bear to look away, and pressed his pale lips nervously.

Hearing what Irie Masaichi said, Tsurumi Hana's face showed no surprise at all, she was very calm from the beginning to the end, so calm that Irie Masaichi felt strange, and his eyes fell back on Hana's body again, unable to bear it. Shut up and said: "Huaiyi..."

"Huh?" Tsurumi Huayi responded, twitching the corners of her mouth, but failed to show a smile. She just lowered her eyelids, lowered her head and pondered for a while before saying, "How is the headquarters? The people of the Black Curse are very angry with the White Demon. If the brother who cursed the boss does it, Yuni's position will become very difficult."

"The people of the White Curse and the Black Curse are almost broken, and the Black Curse itself is in chaos. There is constant friction at the captain level. There was a fight between the Tenth Troop and the No.13 Troop yesterday, and more than half of them were injured. The other troop After that, everyone is shirking each other's responsibility, who arranged this rebellion, it is a complete rebellion," Irie Masaichi's eyes darkened, "Yuni has no way to control the current secret Rufiore, no matter what, she is only a 13-year-old girl, even as a boss, under the protection of Master Bai Lan, she is still immature for making decisions on her own."

"Master Irie is too arrogant and arbitrary to judge our black magic boss like this?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Irie turned around in surprise, and the person who appeared in the ward was wearing a black magic team There are three members of Mirufiore in the uniform, and there are three captains.

"Why are you here?!" Contrary to Irie Masaichi's restless mood, it was Tsurumi Hana's nonchalant attitude. She put the magazine in her hand on the cabinet next to her, stood up, and then cast her eyes on over them.

"We're here to pick you up," the leading man walked up to Huayi. Originally, he wanted to kiss his hand, but he saw Tsurumi Huayi kept looking at him indifferently, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do. There was no sign of cooperation, so he changed the hand-kiss ceremony into an oath-like gesture and said, "Lord Layla."

After Mirufiore's people left temporarily, Hana Tsurumi dialed Osamu Dazai's number, and the other party briefly summarized the first confrontation with the group, because the two non-supernatural people from the firm, Naomi Tanizaki and Haruno Haruko was threatened, and the members who went to rescue were slightly injured, but Yosano was treated, so there was no problem.

Although the background of Dazai's speech is obviously Tanizaki and Kunikida's screams.

Tsurumi Hana had vaguely heard about Yosano's treatment...because it is only effective for people who are dying, so every time they have to bring people to the state of dying, it will take effect.

"So, what's going on with you?" When Hana Yi was distracted, Dazai Qingyue's voice in her hand woke her up.

"Eh? Ah, Xiaozheng has woken up," Tsurumi Hana replied as she walked out of the hospital, "The people of the family have been contacted and deployed in the hospital, and there should be no more sniping incidents in the future." gone."

"Oh, is that so?" He replied inexplicably, "That's good, Huayi...has it been decided yet?"

"Huh?" Hua Yi was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and said, "I..."

While hesitating, the girl's sleeve was suddenly pulled, and a child's voice sounded softly behind her: "Sister, do you want to play with me?"

--when?

She suddenly turned her head.

A cute little boy looked at her with a smile, and a puppet floated beside him.

"Want to play with me?" The boy repeated, and Hua Yi noticed that his gaze was on her phone.

"Hua Yi," Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly darkened as if he had noticed the movement on her side, "Where are you now? Is there a child manipulating dolls beside you?"

"I'm here..." Before Tsurumi Hana's words fell, the beautiful little boy had a strange smile on her face, and repeated again, "Hey, is my sister really a friend of Mr. Dazai? Since she is a friend of Mr. Dazai , just play with me."

"I made a promise with Mr. Dazai, before I kill Mr. Dazai, I will kill all his friends~" The boy who said malicious words compared many gestures with clear words, "Sister. "

Immediately, an overwhelming mental shock swept over, like a tsunami, obliterating her in the silent silence in an instant, the cell phone came out of her hand, and Dazai Osamu's shout was all left behind by her.

——Yumeno Hisaku, the supernatural power "Brain Hell", possesses the most taboo "mind control" ability even among supernatural powers, it will use hallucinations to invade the target's spirit, and make the target attack the people around it indiscriminately.

"Hahaha, you are indeed my disciple, Leila," when she was 14 years old, the master who taught her illusion rubbed her hair and boasted generously, "With this power, you will definitely be able to rank among To a world-class illusionist!"

"However, as a teacher, I hope you can use this power on the right path." However, the always nervous master showed a rare deep expression that time, and said seriously, "Your power is too dangerous. , if you are not careful, you will destroy yourself."

"The right way?" Huayi patted the master's hand away in disgust, with a blank expression on her face, "Master, it's too strange for you to say such a thing to a mafia. When you talk about the right way, there are only wrong ways in front of me and behind me." oh."

"As long as you are worthy of your heart, it's fine. Since you are a mafia, what other people do is none of your business?" The master smiled and said, "And Leila, I believe in you. First of all...do you still remember the front desk at the hotel? It’s the one I told you is very big here, you should mentally control her first — ouch, ouch, what are you doing, Layla?!”

The girl who tripped the master mercilessly to the ground with the illusion vines calmly withdrew the illusion and said, "I'm truly ashamed of helping you."

At the age of 16, his father died, and his elder brother inherited the Jesso family, and she assisted him.

At the age of 19, her brother suddenly fell into the second grade and told her to reshape the world.

20 years old ...

"Kufufufu, with only one person, you can wipe out the Alva family that has the same history as Gabrielone. You are really a terrible illusionist." The man who appeared from the mist, with strange-colored pupils, looks handsome, but has weird taste , at least no normal person would cut his hair to look like a pineapple.

The white-haired girl covered in blood stood in the field of corpses, looking at him coldly, the wind poured in through the broken window, blowing the girl's soft white hair, revealing a pair of beautiful but lifeless eyes, Blood dripped from the corners of her eyes, soaked into the white neckline, and soon dyed the snow-white cloth into a bright crimson color.

"So that's how it is," the man mused, and then he curled his thin lips, "That's the secret of you killing them. Don't you run away? Or do you think, now that your mental strength is on the verge of collapse, you have The slightest chance of winning?"

"In front of Pengo Li Wushou, I'm not arrogant enough to think that I can run away with my back to you." Tsurumi Hana wiped the blood on her face with her hands, "Well, try it, die in In the hands of the illusionist... Maybe it's not bad, well, besides, I don't necessarily die, maybe it will be you who lose, Liu Dao Mu."

……

"kufufufu..." The man's laughter turned low, as if a little displeased, "Although you still couldn't win in the end, you were able to dodge the trick just now. Was it intentional?"

"Ahem——" the girl who coughed up a big mouthful of blood touched the cold touch of the trident that pierced her abdomen, struggled to move the corners of her mouth, and lowered her eyes tiredly, "Why, I don't want to die..."

Don't want to die.

But, enough is enough.

Is that enough?elder brother.

——I'm just, a little bit tired.

"Could it be that..." Liudaokuo's next words had become indistinct in her ears, and she could only faintly hear weird laughter.

Immediately, consciousness plunged into a never-ending abyss.