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

The wrist that was forcibly dislocated and then reattached was still tingling.

There was a pure and lovely smile on the boy's face, like a child begging for candies.

"Sister?" He called again, and soon showed an expression of sudden realization, pursed his lips, and there were two small dimples on his cheeks, "Is that so? My sister must be worried that I got lost, don't worry Oh sister, Taro is already 13 years old, and he has already passed the age where he will get lost when going out, can my sister go back to the room and wait for me?"

There was no trace of sullenness on his face, he still had that innocent and innocent look, he stepped forward and wanted to hold Huayi's hand.

She was silent, and when the boy's hand was about to touch her fingertips, a small knife appeared in her hand out of nowhere, and with her wrist turned, it slashed directly at his throat.

The speed of that blow was too fast, the boy's black jade-like pupils suddenly constricted, and then suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.

Tsk, can't you see it again?

She flicked the blood on the knife, and because she couldn't see it, she concentrated her mind and paid attention to the disturbance in the unfinished building, and couldn't help frowning.

But standing in front of her, the young man she couldn't see was covering the wound on his throat, his palms were covered with blood, warm and sticky, his eyes widened, his head tilted slightly, and he watched quietly. she.

The waist-length white-haired girl, with the point of the knife forward in her hand, has no expression on her delicate and beautiful face, and even less emotion in her purple eyes that are as clear as jade.

She will not show mercy, and she will never hesitate.

so...

"Sister...do you want to leave? Even, even if I have only my sister, will my sister leave me and go away alone?" The young man's very soft and shallow voice came in the wind, sad as if She was about to cry, Tsurumi Huayi looked around but still couldn't see his voice, only heard him laughing again soon, "It's useless, sister, now, sister can't see me, I Ah, I like my sister the most, but there's nothing I can do if my sister doesn't want to stay."

Before the young man finished speaking, severe pain suddenly came from her calf. She clenched her lower lip, bent her knees, and knelt down. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the iron rod looming in the air. There was no time for hesitation. She forcefully Enduring the pain, he grabbed the iron rod, but the boy quickly let go of the iron rod. The sound of electric current came from his back, and the girl who lost her strength fell to the ground, her long white hair was scattered and covered her body. her look.

"I'm sorry, sister, it hurts." A slightly cold hand brushed her cheek, pinned her long hair behind her ear, and the boy who squatted down in front of her looked down. On the girl's slender and fair legs, "It's good to bear with it a little bit. If I lose my feet, my sister won't be able to leave me, right?"

The boy's footsteps gradually faded away.

"This is not so good," and on a certain floor of the building opposite the unfinished building, the young man who observed the scene of "the girl who suddenly fell and the steel pipe that flashed out" through the binoculars was talking to the mobile phone. Fang's people said, "Dun Jun, take Huayi away, I'll come right over...huh? Wait."

Dazai, who suddenly stopped him again, bent his lips slightly in a daze: "This is really, surprising."

A toolbox full of murder weapons appeared in the girl's hand. After being picked and picked, the contents inside disappeared—or it was affected by supernatural powers and thus became transparent. It was a blood-stained battery. saw.

At that time, the girl's fingertips moved, and in the next instant, countless sharp knives fell from the sky, mercilessly piercing through the entire room. In an instant, the originally empty room turned into a mountain of knives glowing with cold light.

In the empty room, except for the girl, there was a figure covered in blood that disappeared in an instant.

"That person is...? Mr. Dazai?!" The shocked voice of Atsushi Nakajima, a partner of the detective agency, came from the mobile phone. Dazai, who investigated here shortly after Kai Tsurumi disappeared, turned into a tiger and healed himself. Dun, who has outstanding ability, ambushes in the unfinished building, just in case.

"Well," the black-haired young man who saw the shadow clearly responded, although it was only for a moment, "it is Shin Katayama, a child who suddenly disappeared from the orphanage in Kawasaki two years ago. Ability to go berserk, unable to remove the state, causing others to lose sight of him, Dunjun, cooperate with the floral dress to subdue him."

Speaking of which... can this matter be fooled?

In front of Huayi.

As a mafia, especially a mesmer, being hit by a pediatric electric shock rod once and fainting is shameful enough, let alone twice?

In the final analysis, illusion is the ability to affect the mind. Tsurumi Hana, who temporarily cut off the body's perception of numbness, looked coldly at the boy in front of him—after being pierced by the knife turned into illusion, the blood-soaked boy appeared.

He screamed and curled up on the ground holding his bleeding abdomen, twitching from the pain, struggling to kick his legs and roll on the ground.

"What?" She used her right foot as a support. After being hit by the steel pipe, she stepped back and leaned on her right foot with her left foot. "It turns out that this will make you visible. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have to worry about it."

A folding fan condensed by illusion appeared in her hand, she raised her hand outward, and hundreds of sharp knives exposed their sharp and cold tips from the ceiling.

Illusions can deceive people's perception. Once they feel that they have been stabbed, the spirit will send a "pain" signal to the nerves. Although "piercing" or "bleeding" are illusions, as long as you believe it, That will become "truth", and it is not uncommon to die because of this "truth".

"Sister... Sister..." He stretched out his hand, trying his best to touch her, and his blood-stained eyes showed longing light.

"..." She was silent for a while. She didn't want to say anything at first, so she squeezed the folding fan in her hand. For a moment, she felt that the little boy in front of her was very pitiful. If she hadn't tied her up, he would have said so much. If it's more intrusive, it's still cute when she takes out his privately hidden snacks like offering a treasure... No, wait, she's not "Stockholm". Disappeared, the folding fan swiped down, and she said softly, "Goodbye, Taro."

——By the way, what was his real name?

Following the movement of the girl's folding fan, the sharp knife on the ceiling suddenly fell down.

"Be careful! Ms. Tsurumi!" A young man's voice seemed to have been heard somewhere before, and his eyes blurred. , The earth was shaking, and when she raised her eyes in a daze, she bumped into a pair of golden brown eyes.The boy with light gray hair and slanted bangs seemed to be relieved to see that she was fine, sat up and handed her his hand, "Are you all right? Ms. Tsurumi."

"You are... from the detective agency, the one who opened the door for me that day?" Kay Tsurumi handed him her hand, and after being pulled up, she rubbed the back of her head and muttered softly, "Will you pick up the bag?" ah……"

It just fell to the floor.

"I am Atsushi Nakajima, a member of the detective agency," the boy named Atsushi Nakajima followed the girl's gaze and looked at the opposite side. A crack appeared out of thin air where the girl was standing, and countless knives on the opposite floor After slowly disappearing, he hesitated and asked, "Can Ms. Tsurumi see something? For example, a boy around 13 years old?"

"Oh, I see, the whole body is full of knives...the knives disappeared, forget it, it wasn't real at all," Tsurumi Huayi truthfully told what she saw, "Huh, the person disappeared again."

"Eh? Can't you see it? Miss Tsurumi." Atsushi Nakajima was slightly taken aback.

"Well," she nodded, "I can't see it, and I can't see it every time... By the way, why are you here?"

"We are investigating a case...Miss Tsurumi—" Atsushi Nakajima, who was about to explain, saw that the floor under the girl's feet suddenly disappeared, and quickly grabbed her arm before she fell down, holding her Pulled over, looked around vigilantly but couldn't see anything, before he could react, the girl grabbed his hand and took him away, "Don't look for it, I can't see it, I probably guessed What's going on, in short, let's put a distance away from Taro, his supernatural powers are completely gone, and objects at a certain distance from him will disappear."

"Ah, yes!" The young man suddenly realized, after running a few steps with her, he suddenly remembered something, looked at the girl's still red and swollen left foot, with worried eyes, "Is the injury on Miss Tsurumi's foot okay? "

When she ran, she was in the same state as ordinary people, and he almost forgot the fact that she seemed to be hit by an iron rod and suddenly fell down.

"No, although there is no fracture," Tsurumi Hana smiled slightly and blinked her eyes, "Don't worry, I temporarily cut off the perception of pain, so it won't hold you back."

"That's not what I meant," he scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, "It's just that I should hurry up if I carry Miss Tsurumi behind my back, if Miss Tsurumi doesn't mind..."

Tsurumi Hana was undoubtedly a tall, delicate-looking mixed-race beauty. Although she had nothing wrong with it, the young man who made the proposal still blushed slightly because of shyness, and his voice became softer when he spoke.

"I don't mind," she said immediately.

Although the illusion can interfere with the judgment of the nerves, making her unable to feel the pain of her left foot temporarily, it is not a flame of the sunny attribute. If she is injured, she is injured. Tsurumi Hana couldn't be more happy to have someone as her "transportation machine" without the perception of pain.

It was only the second time we met, she was not familiar with her yet, so she was too embarrassed to ask him to recite it, but since he took the initiative to speak up, she would be disrespectful.