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

Tsurumi Kai, who was carried by Atsushi Nakajima and hid in Tibet, always has a bad premonition. In fact, although she doesn’t want to admit it, Tsurumi Kai’s premonition has always been accurate—good or bad. That kind, Xiaozheng mercilessly complained about "crow's mouth".

"That, Nakajima-kun," when Atsushi Nakajima was carrying her on his back and ran down the stairs, Kai Tsurumi didn't intend to speak at first, but she always felt like she was cursing others, but she couldn't help but say Owe, "I think you're going to fall."

"Eh? Ahhh——" Before the words finished, I heard the boy's screams, and the whole person was empty. Because of the inexplicable premonition, Tsurumi Hana, who was on guard, subconsciously stretched out her hand when she felt her body fall. Caught on the floor next to her, she flipped up, and grabbed the boy's wrist, her hand was sore and sore, she quickly reached out with the other hand and grabbed the boy's wrist, struggling to pull him up ... Although it still didn't pull it up in the end.

"Are you okay? Nakajima-kun." Although it didn't look like she was okay, Tsurumi Hana still asked conscientiously, expressing concern and condolences.

"I, I'm fine, Ms. Tsurumi," Atsushi Nakajima responded quickly, his face full of tension and worry, "Well, Ms. Tsurumi! You're going to fall like this, let go! I'll be fine if I fall !"

"Really?" she wondered.

"Really!" The boy replied firmly.

Then she let go.

She was not sloppy at all, and her movements were so clean and neat that Atsushi Nakajima once suspected that she had planned to let go a long time ago, but she was just being polite out of affection.

After letting go, Tsurumi Hana shook her sore wrist, knelt down on the ground, and looked downstairs: "Are you okay? Nakajima-kun."

... Although it's not good, she can't help it. To be honest, she can't even afford the medical expenses.

"I'm fine." The gray-haired boy who was squatting on the ground downstairs raised his head, touched the back of his head, grinned, and his feet were gradually fading.

Atsushi Nakajima, is the ability to transform into a tiger...?

"That's good," before she finished speaking, Hana Tsurumi saw that the floor that had disappeared out of thin air had returned to its original place, she blinked and was a little dazed, and heard Atsushi Nakajima asking downstairs, "Miss Tsurumi? !"

"Ah, I'm fine." She hurriedly said, stood up on the ground, and muttered softly, "This is considered cheating, it's strange..."

After Nakajima Atsushi fell, she didn't follow, which means Taro, ah, no, Katayama Shin is nearby.

——Because of her illusion, Katayama Shin, who thought he was pierced by the "sharp blade", had almost reached his limit.

Don't you still want to cut off her legs?

Forget it, no matter where he is, it's enough to use illusions on a large scale.

Spreading under the feet is a large area of ​​magma. The hot and fiery red magma has been permeating and casting the entire floor. The air is distorted and deformed by the heat. There is only one place where the magma that has just been poured is fleeting.

The same is true of the sword mountain she created with illusion just now, which was erased by Katayama's new supernatural ability. It seems that the essence of Katayama's new superhuman ability is to "disappear".

So why could she see him?Why, the only one?

Tsurumi Hana frowned slightly, and had a guess.

Illusion is a consumption of mental power. If it was the former Tsurumi Hana, it would be effortless to use this level of illusion. However, when the body and consciousness have not been fully integrated, continuous use of large-scale illusions is very difficult. Tsurumi Hana's mental strength was severely depleted, her left foot was in pain from being hit by the steel pipe, and her "self-suggestion" was gradually disintegrating.

A pistol with less recoil was transformed in her hand, Tsurumi Hana stared closely at the gradually melting magma—the magma was wiped out in a large area, she couldn't catch the boy's body, so she could only tentatively shoot in the open space A few shots.

There is no real sense of bullet hit.

"Miss Tsurumi...Wow..." hurried footsteps came from the side, followed by Atsushi Nakajima's panicked voice, "This...what's going on?"

It would be surprising if the scorching hot magma suddenly appeared on the ordinary floor, which made people dizzy.

"It's an illusion, it's a bit similar to Tanizaki's ability, but it's just like that," the black-haired young man who followed him casually threw the waste paper he found in his pocket into the magma that was about to overflow down the stairs, and the waste paper turned It burned up in an instant and turned into ashes. He smiled faintly, "Being burned to death by magma in the abandoned unfinished building in Yokohama feels like a good way to die. Atsushi, wait here for a while, don't come near here."

"Huaiyi's hallucinations can probably cause substantial harm," he added, and he stepped forward suddenly, and the magma that was close to him was instantly counteracted, and his tone was brisk, "Katayama Shin, neither is seen nor Hear, very distressed, right? If so, I suggest you stand there obediently and don’t resist. As you can see, my supernatural power 'Disqualification in the World' can nullify supernatural powers. If you are sincere, you just want to It is said that only after being seen by others did those vicious acts that can be called massacres."

Massacre... Ah yes, she remembered the crime scene she saw that day, half of the wall was stained red with blood.

While Tsurumi Hana was thinking, she heard Dazai Osamu suddenly ask: "Hana, can you use the ability just now?"

"En." She nodded, and the magma that had been offset by Dazai Osamu and Katayama Shin's abilities in different ways quickly covered the entire floor again, and the illusion that touched Dazai was nullified without exception, and The other piece, where it was eliminated in the first place——

She raised her pistol.

In order to subdue the enemy as much as possible.

The sound of bullets falling and Osamu Dazai's actions were carried out almost at the same time. Illusion is a technique that directly controls the brain. When Kai Tsurumi, who was struggling to use illusion continuously, narrowed her eyes slightly, what she saw was a blurry She was stunned and shouted: "Dazai be careful! He has a dagger in his hand!"

Facing the "invisible enemy", Atsushi Nakajima, who was waiting on the stairs, swallowed nervously. As Dazai activated his supernatural power, the hot and boiling magma disappeared in an instant, and Osamu Dazai tapped his forehead, The boy whose abilities had been removed finally appeared, and the dagger in his hand pierced Dazai's abdomen, and Dazai grabbed his wrist. The boy's face showed astonishment and bewilderment. After a long, long time, he gently He smiled and murmured softly, "I've been seen."

"Mr. Dazai, the police have been notified." After the prisoner was caught, Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief and ran over after calling the nearby police station.

"Well, then you're done," Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the white-haired girl with a pale face, and said softly, "Are you okay? Huayi."

"Not very good." She gave the answer honestly, both mentally and physically were on the verge of limit, and now she just wanted to sleep well.

"Isn't it possible to answer 'okay'?" Dazai asked with a sigh.

"To be honest, I can't." Tsurumi Hana's successive answers were obviously thorny, but she didn't mean to be really angry, and she even smiled.

Only Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai, and then at her, confused: "What's going on? Mr. Dazai, Miss Tsurumi."

"Well..." Osamu Dazai dragged his voice to show off.

"It's nothing." Tsurumi Huayi didn't intend to tell this matter out, and it was of no benefit to her. She opened her mouth slightly, and just about to find an excuse to fool her, she felt that her eyes were blurred, and everything she saw was blurred , fell suddenly in dizziness.

"Miss Tsurumi?!" Nakajima Atsushi ran over, squatting down with a concerned expression.

That is……

With her hands on the ground, when the girl lowered her head, her bangs slightly covered her eyes. She was silent for a while, and after restraining her astonishment, she raised her head and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, just a little dizzy, which is common. thing."

——The military and police are coming soon, and they should be on the fourth floor now.

In the double image just now, what she saw in an instant was an unexpected scene.

His eyes passed through the heavy floor and went straight to the ground floor.

In addition, only she can see Katayama Shin, a conjecture slowly formed in her mind-"Tsurumi Hana" is a person with supernatural powers.

What kind of ability is it?Clairvoyance?

No, if it's just clairvoyance, there's no way to explain why she can see Katayama Shin who is a "transparent person".

A hand stretched out in front of her in doubt, and the young man with black hair and golden brown eyes bent down and stood in front of her with a slight smile and said, "It's time to go back, Huayi."

"Mr. Dazai, does Mr. Tsurumi know where Miss Tsurumi lives?" Atsushi Nakajima looked up, still a little dazed.

"I know," he nodded, and under Nakajima Atsushi's confused gaze, he added calmly, "You're living with me. Didn't Atsushi-kun hear Kunikida-kun say that?"

The impression of Tsurumi Kai still remained on "the girl who suddenly came to the detective agency and confessed boldly", Nakajima Atsushi's head froze for a few seconds: "...huh?"

The police came up, and before taking Katayama Shin away, the boy who was obediently handcuffed suddenly turned around and asked her, "Hey, sister, can my sister come and see me before my execution?"

Prisoners who have been involved in multiple murder cases in a row, even if they are minors, cannot be exempted from the death penalty.

"Well, yes." Tsurumi Hana didn't think she was such a kind person. If the illusion she cast on the boy hadn't been invalidated by Dazai's supernatural ability, it would have killed the boy long ago, but She didn't hesitate when she agreed, because it wasn't something that would cause her any loss.

After asking the police car for a ride, several people got out of the car at the entrance of the hospital. At Osamu Dazai's suggestion, Atsushi Nakajima said goodbye first and headed towards the subway station.

Although she was beaten with a sap, Katayama Shin, who has powerful supernatural powers, is just a 13-year-old boy who has not received any training. After the doctor asked her to go back to apply ice, and prescribed some medicine, she was fine.

"The doctor said it will take a week to recuperate." After paying for the medicine, it was inexplicable regret to find her Dazai Osamu's expression in the lounge.

"...Why do you look disappointed? I should have never offended you, Mr. Dazai." Tsurumi Hana blinked, recalled her getting along with Dazai, and found that she hadn't even carried out the assassination in a real sense Well, the incident with Belphegor had nothing to do with her...probably.

"A little bit, because I hope that Huayi can rely on me for a longer time," the black-haired young man said casually, bent slightly, and handed her his hand, "Let's go."

Hua Yi passed her hand up, and he bent down to hug her: "If you're sleepy, go to sleep first, and I'll call you when you get home."

Tsurumi Hana, who was exhausted and exhausted, was stuffed into a taxi, covered her mouth and yawned slightly, but looked sideways at the young man beside her and said, "No, I'm worried that you will throw me away halfway. .”

"Oh, do I seem to be such an over-the-top person?" He pretended to be surprised, and his tone was still brisk without any real meaning.

"No, you are. Didn't you all throw me out as a bait?" The other members of the detective agency were not there, and Tsurumi Hana didn't play riddles this time, "But since you didn't really throw me there No matter, I forgive you."

"Huh, I thought Huayi unconditionally forgives me because she loves me." He rested his elbows on the car window and said slowly, resting his chin.

Tsurumi Huayi was speechless for a moment: "..."

What about the face?