[Comprehensive] I thought you were going to attack me

Seragaki Miyuki was on the phone with her younger brother.

"Mr. Tsushima helped me at that time, and I had reached an agreement with the 'him' in my body-we are the same person, and there is no mutual exclusion or even hostility."

"Brother... is born. He is still in a coma in the hospital. Although I don't know if he is willing to wake up, I will try."

The voice of the young man on the phone dropped, and then he cheered up again: "By the way, sister, I heard that you are looking for a doctor with good medical skills? Is anyone sick?"

Shenxue listened to his younger brother Cangye's voice of concern, and his heart became peaceful: "It's a friend... Why did you ask me this suddenly? Do you know any doctors?"

Cang Ye seemed to ask something over there, and then continued to talk to the phone: "Actually, it's Granny Duohui——I just found out not long ago that she used to be a researcher of Dongjiang Group, and she took me away later. "

"..." Miyuki fell into silence.

After all, Cang Ye didn't know until now that she and Dazai planted a bug on him during the time in the central round tower.

"Grandma said, I'm sorry for keeping it from us, and she hasn't known how to say it all these years." Cang Ye sighed, "So Granny's medical skills should be much better than what we used to think, sister..."

"I understand, Cangye." Miyuki said to him, "We are a family."

"But I don't need to trouble my mother-in-law about finding a doctor," she changed the subject. "Actually, I have also consulted many people in this area in the past few months, including my school doctor in high school. But my friend's situation is very serious. serious……"

She pondered for a few seconds, and said simply: "The state is almost one breath, so if you want to find a doctor, you must be the type who can "resuscitate the dying person" with high medical skills."

"Uh...it sounds so difficult." Cang Ye replied dryly.

"So don't worry about me, and deal with your own situation first." Shenxue smiled, "I heard that when you attacked the central round tower last time, a friend of yours was also injured. If you need help, tell I?"

"Are you talking about Kulia, he really..." Cang Ye seemed to think of something, and his voice became low again, "But my mother-in-law has already found someone to help, so she should be fine."

Knowing that the other party didn't want to elaborate, Miyuki chatted a few more casually, and then hung up the phone.

She glanced at the time, the press conference was about to start.

"Miss Miyuki... Are you looking for a doctor?"

There was a somewhat curious voice from above. Miyuki looked up and found that someone had already climbed onto the high wall cabinet at some point.

The big man of 1.8 meters is nestled on the top of the cabinet, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Miyuki: "...how did you get up there?"

Osamu Dazai poked his head down, and replied cheerfully: "I found this place just now, and I feel that the edge of this cabinet is very suitable for sticking your head in and breaking your neck—so I climbed up!"

Miyuki: "Oh. Then be careful, don't make the cabinet dirty."

"Hi—" The man replied loudly, then remembered his previous question, and continued to ask: "Listen to what you said just now, I have been looking for a few months, and there has been no suitable candidate?"

Miyuki looked up at him: "Well, maybe the requirements are a bit high. Mr. Dazai asked, do you have any recommended candidates?"

Osamu Dazai put his elbows on the top of the cabinet, and then propped his chin with the palm of his hand: "I heard it before, but it was a long time ago, and now I can't provide any clues - if that person is still alive, he should be somewhere In an organization, it is protected airtight."

"...It sounds really hard to find." Miyuki said, "But since it really exists, it will be great to find it someday."

Dazai looked at her.

The look on her face when she said, "That would be great," was pure joy.

Doesn't seem to care how much time it takes, or what it might cost.If only I could find that person...

Everything else doesn't matter.

For a moment, he wanted to ask her something, or confirm something.But his rationality, which has never been derailed since he can remember things, firmly controls his lips and tongue, making him just show his usual smile:

"Miss Miyuki, although it's a bit of a shame to say that, but—the press conference is about to start. If you don't go out, the show manager will come knocking on the door soon."

Miyuki: "...!!!"

For Seragaki Miyuki, the existence of a movie conference...is as boring as ever.

I was probably a little curious when I participated for the first time, and then there were similar questions, repeated routines and endless flashing lights.Although if you say this, you may be beaten to death by countless people in the circle who are struggling with qualifications, but boring is boring, and it is impossible to force it to be interesting.

With a flawless and perfect smile, Miyuki started to think about what to eat tonight after dealing with a reporter's unreasonable trouble again.

And, will a "neighbor" who lives downstairs come over again for dinner.

"...I heard that besides the few people present, there is another mysterious guest who joined the film crew for the starring role of this movie. The official launch of the movie was even postponed to a month later, just to match the time of that guest—is it true? Is it?"

A female voice broke through the choppy questions and noisy human voices, and broke into Miyuki's ears unexpectedly.She was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the person who was asking the question, and Director Jinwei who was being questioned.

"Ha, it seems that this lady has her own news channel, and there is indeed a person who is not present in the cast." If you want to say what director Konoe's ability is in dealing with reporters, it is probably because a group of people suddenly become excited and start to go crazy. The monster who leads the topic, passes the microphone and even tries to break through the cordon can still talk to himself without any haste:

"But since it's a mysterious guest, after the movie is broadcast, everyone will naturally see his haha—the next question."

You can also smile naturally.

"Is there any relationship between this mysterious guest and Mr. Tsushima from "Five Days Island" two weeks ago?"

There is no doubt that this question is aimed at Miyuki.The interviewing reporter stared at her expression, as if to catch any abnormality on her face.

Miyuki reacted for a second to who "Tsushima" was. There was no other way. After all, more than two weeks had passed, and the guy who had a sense of presence in the corridors and had two meals at her house was no longer there. Used a previous pseudonym.

Although Miyuki occasionally doubted whether the name "Osamu Dazai" was real.But whether it is or not, it does not prevent her from watching the colorful expressions of the other party in daily situations, especially after each failed suicide attempt.

It is simply a natural and precious material library.

Since she hadn't had "Tsushima" for more than half a month, Miyuki subconsciously showed a "who is this" expression when she heard the name.This seemed to be the most convincing answer, she didn't even bother to think about the words, she just used whichever came to mind:

"Sorry, I really didn't remember who you were talking about just now. If you want to talk about a guest, I hope it is an opponent who can improve my acting skills."

It can be called an answer by riding a donkey to find a horse, but everyone, including the reporter who asked the question, has no interest in continuing.

——I just said that it's not good for you to test who, you must find Miyuki?If the guy who only stared at the script can figure out something, it will be our turn?

After stepping back from the forward seat, the questioner, who was lost in the crowd, condemned his colleagues with his eyes.

——I can't help it, who told the superiors that the press conference must be delayed until after four o'clock.What else can you do but pass the question to the normally silent actor?

His colleague responded with the same stare.

——It's also very strange to say, why did the boss suddenly give such a stupid task, and the guy who usually urges us to create hot spots and scandals?Have you been possessed?

The first reporter makes eye contact.

——The most psychic person who heard the news next door said that it seemed that he had received a large amount of money from outsiders.But it's just a rumor, we, the low-level social animals of small newspapers and small organizations, really have problems and it's not our fault.

The second reporter answered with a glance.

Also.

the first person thought.

He's just a newcomer who just makes a living. As for what to do above, it has nothing to do with them...

"——Boom!!!"

The next second, he heard a terrifying explosion and vibration from somewhere outside the crowd.

***

Lafite is an ordinary member of the legendary "Winery" - Black Organization.

If you count it seriously, you can be regarded as a small boss.

He has worked conscientiously in the organization for eight years and has never taken a day of sick leave.The biggest wish at present is to get promoted and raise salary to marry the goddess, and then when applying for marriage to the organization boss, say something sincerely:

"Boss, can I change my code name?"

In this way, he will not be asked every time he meets a new colleague: "Are you born in [-]?"

I'm not, I don't, this pot is so dark.

"... As for the guests, I hope to be an opponent who can improve my acting skills."

Lafite stood at the outermost side of the crowd, listening to the female voice who had appeared countless times when he dreamed back at midnight to give his answer.He glanced at the time on his watch, and then couldn't help but glance over there again.

Normally speaking, Lafite should not have appeared at the press conference.

In the past eight years, his scope of work has basically been in the Tokyo area, and occasionally expanded to places such as Kamakura and Hakone.It's not that he hasn't been to Yokohama before, but this is the first time he has entered the city as a member of the organization.

The task he was assigned by the organization was to rob a batch of goods that arrived at the coast of Yokohama a few days ago.

The original owner of those goods was the port mafia in Yokohama.

The Port Mafia, a vicious criminal organization with the port as its sphere of influence, is said to be a darker and more dangerous group than the underworld of the city.As Lafite's peers in a certain sense, the two parties will inevitably have friction when they are engaged in "business", so there will be retaliation and counter-retaliation after the friction.

The robbery of goods belonging to Hong Kong gangsters is only one of countless exchanges between the two sides.

As the top snake in Yokohama, members of Hong Kong and Black have a natural advantage here, but Lafite was sent for a reason-he is a supernatural person, and his ability is called "Sly Rabbit Three Caves".

As the name suggests, it is a natural ability to escape capture and hide traces.

After hiding the things, Lafite should have waited until the local responders handed over the things to them before leaving.Unexpectedly, a few days ago, another undercover agent was found out within the organization, and there were quite a few problems in personnel transfer.

As an expatriate with little use, Lafite was asked to stand by for a week before meeting with the arranged response personnel.

So Lafite was about to go bald.

Although he is only a small boss, Lafite has met many big bosses in the organization.Compared with the black organization with a multinational scale, most of the so-called black forces he has seen in Japan are as weak and ridiculous as seven-year-old children.

But the Port Mafia was not among them—this organization that was only entrenched in Yokohama Port was like a vicious dog that was entrenched in its territory, with sharp fangs far beyond his expectations.

Even if his personal advantage is more towards concealment, Lafite isn't the type who can't fight at all.However, on the day when he went to rob the goods, the person in charge of routine inspections around the port happened to be the gravity envoy who is the number one black body in Hong Kong—Chuya Zhongyuan.

For that little man who was nothing special at first glance, after fighting against him in person, there was only one word left in his mind——

monster.

Humans cannot compete with monsters.

So in the next few days, in order to avoid being chased by members of the Hong Kong gangsters, he hardly closed his eyes, let alone slept soundly.Yesterday was the fifth day of his escape. If he hadn't taken out the means of reporting his death at the bottom of the box, he would have turned into a cake in the ground by now.

But if you are caught up again...

On the night when he escaped again, he tossed and turned in the bed of the temporary hotel, and finally his eyes fell on the huge blinking advertisement outside the window.

The press conference of the movie "Tragic Marker" will be held at the LME tomorrow.

Starring first-line stars such as Miyuki.

Although few people know about it, Lafite is a fan of Miyuki.Fans have never lost all the paper or video materials of the other party since their debut, including the out-of-print merchandise that has only been released once.

That is to say, hardcore diehard fans.

And at that moment, maybe it was the exhaustion of his brain cells that had been exhausted for many days, or maybe it was a desperate gamble when he was desperate.

Or the torment of being so close to the goddess but out of reach made him make an extremely impulsive decision.

——Let’s go to the press conference and wait for the last day.

——The so-called big hermit hides in the city.

***

"——Boom!!!"

Miyuki stood at the door of the women's restroom, wondering if she had been entangled by something recently, and suddenly became lucky E.

I just went to the bathroom during the press conference, and I have time-traveled no matter how I feel.

Staring at the place not far away that should have been the outer wall of the men's toilet, the completely disintegrated wall and the huge sunken pit above it, the woman thought expressionlessly.

In the two seconds that Miyuki was stunned, a humanoid creature crawled through the cracks in the masonry and crawled out from the former men's toilet and the current ruins.He still looked complete, with no missing arms or legs, nor was he half paralyzed from being crushed.

In the next second, Miyuki watched the other party vomit a mouthful of blood.

"..."

Sorry to bother you.

The woman hesitated at the door of the toilet, wondering if she would be killed by someone from behind if she pretended not to see and slipped away.

Due to the hard work of the working group, there are basically no idlers waiting in the backstage area of ​​the press conference.Except for the unlucky ghosts like Miyuki who came to the bathroom temporarily, there were only two Taiwan cats locked in the dressing room.

Oh yes, and the one in her personal lounge... Forget it, just pretend it doesn't exist.

At the moment when the man in black crawled out of the ruins and vomited blood, another figure fell from a height.Compared with the old man on the ground, the latter's movements were extremely crisp and neat, and it was obvious that he was not knocked down.

The moment he was about to land, a strange red light appeared around him, and he stood firmly on the top of the ruins.

……what.

Miyuki discovered that she had seen this person before.

Just an hour or two earlier, she had walked through the crowd pretending to be an old man, and had been offered a helping hand by this young man.When they parted, she even wrote an autograph to go out. After all, this thing saves time, effort, quality and price, and it is simply the best choice to deal with emergencies.

He looked, really, like a nice guy at the time.

Still, there doesn't seem to be any contradiction between being a good guy some of the time and hammering a guy into the ground at other times, right?

With an insolent smile on the young man's face, he stared at the man who had just spit out a mouthful of blood and was slumped on the ground at the moment, like a cat looking at a mouse running around.Then he jumped down from the top of the ruins, picked up the clothes of the man in black without any effort, and turned his head——

They met Shenxue ten meters away.

Miyuki: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Three seconds later, the expression on Nakahara Chuya's face froze, as if he had lost his ability to respond in an instant.And Miyuki stood still for a second, and found that the other party had no intention of making a move...

She turned around without hesitation, rushed back to the women's room, got into the cubicle, and immediately closed the door of the cubicle she was in.

Bang.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Let's bet this gentleman, who seems to be a nice guy, isn't a guy who breaks into the women's bathroom.

Although a few seconds ago, he had just hammered a man into the ground.

The woman stared at the door panel of the compartment, thinking silently in her heart.

Zhongyuan Zhongyuan who reacted but really didn't want to break into the women's bathroom: "...???"

If there were no accidents, this matter would basically come to an end.Although his face was seen, Zhong Yuanzhong was not a guy who would silence anyone, let alone a well-known artist.Even if Hong Kong gangsters can settle this issue, it will cause considerable public opinion controversy during the period.

What's more, as an entertainer who has been in the entertainment industry for several years, he believed that the other party knew what not to say.

In general, the disadvantages of silence outweigh the advantages.

So Hong Kong Hei's gravity just glanced in the direction of the women's toilet, and prepared to leave with the man in black who had passed out.Unexpectedly, his hand was held in the next second, he lowered his head, and met a pair of chaotic eyes——

In the middle, I also noticed that something was wrong, and the moment I threw the person out forcefully and jumped away, the surrounding scene had already floated and distorted.

He saw an invisible halo rapidly spreading from the wrist where the other party touched him.After a few seconds, it surrounded the women's restroom ten meters away, and then stopped.

"..."

Before Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to understand what kind of power this was, he felt his eyes go dark.

At the same time as him, there was Miyuki Seragaki who was in the women's toilet cubicle, who really just came out to go to the toilet.

……

……

When Miyuki regained consciousness, she found that her state was not quite right.

Standing in a chaotic nothingness, she could smell a strange stench coming from her body.And what is held in the right hand seems to be heavy.

From an unknown place beyond the chaos, a man's voice came faintly:

"...His existence is indeed a heresy, the ultimate anti-supernatural being that doesn't even exist in Europe."

"Europe?" said another.

"but……"

This seems to be a mantra, or a slap word that tells "Action".After that meaningful pronunciation ended, Miyuki's eyes suddenly lit up.

There was a huge golden space in front of him, and the ground was covered with tattered gravel and rubble.She lowered her head and saw that she was wearing a crumpled black robe, with a large dry beard and white hair in her sight, directly drooping to her chest.

She was indeed holding something in her right hand, it was a long scythe.The sickle is not the problem, the problem is...

The skin on the hand looked thin and wrinkled, with prominent knuckles, blotches, age spots and protruding blood vessels.

And a few meters away, stood a young man dressed in strange clothes, with most of his face covered by bandages and medical cotton.He sat halfway on the ground covering his stomach, staring at Miyuki with a smile on his face.

Although she was wrapped up like that, Miyuki found that she recognized the other person at a glance.

But it looks like it's a lot more youthful?

Miyuki: "..."

Who am I? Where am I? The guy on the other side is Dazai, and if this is not a dream, I seem to be turning into an old man who is about to die? ? ? ! ! !

Although someone's heart is turbulent, but thanks to years of acting skills, and the nerves of this body seem to be a little slow now - she has successfully burst out a dead face, and with the sinister eyes of the body, He glanced at the black-haired boy a few steps away.

Ah, I have to say... If this is really Osamu Dazai, it's kind of cool to look down at him.

"Ah... this is really..." After seeing the person in front of him clearly, the black-haired boy's smile froze, "It's been a long time, how's the back pain before? You look good too. Isn't it good to die? ? Leader, ah no—the former leader.”

The ancestor... the leader?died?

Miyuki looked at the young Dazai Osamu in front of her, and mobilized all her brain cells to distinguish the situation in front of her.

First of all, she remembered that not long ago, she was still in the toilet - to hide from a short young man who was suspected of being a gangster.Then, shortly after nestling in the toilet, he was enveloped by a strange feeling from the outside world, and then lost consciousness.

This process is not long, at least in Miyuki's "feeling".And when she regained consciousness again, she had already become someone else.

Excluding some low-probability events that basically have no reference, the most likely situation now is——

She is in a fantasy world made up of supernatural powers.

"It's impossible for the ability to hurt that idiot..."

Just when Miyuki was deep in thought, she heard a somewhat familiar voice from outside the golden space on the other side.

Miyuki: "?!"

He also looked much younger. Although his stature hadn't changed much, his face could be said to be youthful.The short-haired orange boy looked a little surprised, apparently extremely surprised that Osamu Dazai—let's just call him Dazai Osamu—was injured.

Miyuki looked at the young man who was half sitting a few meters away with his stomach covered, his eyes turned slightly, and he noticed the suspicious red color on "my" scythe.

The boy Dazai Osamu, the boy with orange hair and no hat.

Although it didn't match her actual age, Osamu Dazai who was sitting in front of her was quite recognizable in his clothes - a very typical three-piece suit.

As an actor who has participated in films and TV shows of various themes, both ancient and modern, Shenxue still has some understanding of this.

Coupled with the title of "leader of the previous generation"...

I may have accidentally learned a secret that would be silenced.

She thought, she didn't know whether she was nervous at the moment, or a little excited about stepping on the edge of danger.

"thump--"

Suddenly, the golden space surrounding them collapsed, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.Miyuki looked at Osamu Dazai subconsciously, and after finding that he also had a surprised expression, she followed his gaze——

He landed in the direction behind him. Judging from the geographical location, he should have been confronting the man in the orange-haired hat before.

Seeing him for the first time, Miyuki had a feeling: this person must be afraid of the cold.

Even though it was early autumn with a suitable climate, this black-haired young man was wearing a thick overcoat, a fluffy scarf, and even earmuffs.But his expression was very strange, he stared at his hands with wide eyes, and then looked at the three people in front——

This expression moved Miyuki's heart. After she had just experienced the "young woman turned into a man who looked like a dead body", no one's mind would be limited to a materialistic worldview.What's more, Shenxue can more or less understand some micro-expressions. At this time, the reaction of the black-haired man perfectly interprets a sentence:

Who am I Where am I How did I become this guy? ? ? ! ! !

——It's exactly the same as Miyuki who found out that she was graying for a second a few minutes ago.

"Is it... Mr. Hat?"

Miyuki really didn't know what to call it, and after thinking about it, there was only the most eye-catching hat on the other party.As the culprit who made him hide in the toilet, combined with what Osamu Dazai said, they definitely knew each other before...

So the next second, Miyuki saw the hat-kun who was also wearing someone else's skin, with a shocked and astonished expression.

She is still hesitating what to do next, or how to solve this ability.The scene in front of me seemed to be interrupted and shattered, suddenly solidified, blurred, and then shattered into slag.

Only Miyuki and Nakahara Chuya, who can still see each other, stand in the nothingness at the beginning.

"you……"

"My name is Seragaki Miyuki, could you please let me know your name?"

A young and an old voice, whose tone is not very similar to the appearance, sounded in the dark space at the same time.

Then they were silent at the same time.

"... Chuya Nakahara." After a few seconds of silence, the black-haired man replied, "My name."

"Okay, Mr. Nakahara." Miyuki said without hesitation, and then hit a straight ball very crisply, "Is this the superpower of the man you caught?"

After all, she was in the toilet when the incident happened, and she didn't know the outside situation.But spiritual supernatural abilities are rare, and the scope of operation must be limited.

The other party was silent for a moment, and Miyuki could feel his eyes on her.There is no obvious killing intent, but...compared with the first time we met on the side of the road, it is not friendly at all.

What is it all about, she sighed in her heart.

I'm really just an innocent passerby.

"The ability was released by that guy, but the original owner should not be him." I don't know how long it took, and in the dark space, Chuya Nakahara's answer finally sounded:

"This ability... I probably know who it belongs to. I once went out with a bastard, and then I was trapped in a similar illusion once."

"If my memory is correct, this ability is called "Sunny Doll".In addition to ability users, it can also be activated by other people.The activation method is through the sunny doll made by the capable person. When the sun shines, everyone within a radius of ten meters where the doll is located will be pulled into a fantasy. "

"And the factors that make up the illusion are the mixture of these people who have been pulled into the illusion, and a certain memory in recent years-because the number of people and the memory fragments are random, after fusion, it may create an unpredictable crisis."

Miyuki looked at her body, lost in thought.

So the body of this "predecessor leader", and the place I saw just now, are the memories of the man in front of me?

After recalling the situation at that time, Nakahara looked at Miyuki with puzzled and vigilant eyes: "Theoretically speaking, the composition of the illusion should be the memory of all the people who were pulled in - but the scene just now is basically the same as my memory. coincide."

"You, who are you?"

If it was in reality, Miyuki estimated that the other party had already made a move.But this is an illusion. Judging from the situation just now, the injury may not affect the real body.

Miyuki sighed: "An innocent bystander who came out to go to the toilet but was forced to watch the violent incident and then got involved in the inside story."

"what?!"

I feel that if I get skinned again, the other party will beat me up first, regardless of whether it is useful or not.The desire to survive made Miyuki control herself, and looked at the man a few steps away seriously:

"If this ability is related to memory, I probably know why—in fact, my memory in the past few years should have been problematic."

The man froze for a moment, his expression on the verge of rage calmed down a bit: "What?"

"I'm also a person with different abilities, and my abilities are similar to equivalent exchange—equivalence in various senses." Shenxue thought for a while, and then explained further, "And the more 'equivalence' exists, the higher the success rate .For example, if you exchange two 1000-yuan tickets for one 100-yuan ticket, it will be almost [-]% successful.”

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also lost in thought.

"But if it is not a unit of measurement such as the amount of money, but a more general substance—such as replacing two half-used lipsticks with a complete one, there is a certain probability of failure."

What Miyuki said were all examples she had used before, so everything from language to expression was extremely sincere.Seeing that the other party seemed to understand, she exhaled slightly, and told the secret she had never told the second person:

"In addition to these, there is another situation, I think you should also be able to guess - that is, the exchange of certain 'elusive' existences other than matter."

"Like memory, emotion, life, stuff like that."

Nakahara Chuya's voice sank: "You said that there is a problem with the memory of the past, that is, you used this ability and paid the price for the memory?"

This time Miyuki didn't look at him, her eyes fell into the darkness of nothingness, she shook her head after a while: "I don't remember."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"What I can be sure of is that at a certain time half a year ago, I suddenly lost my memory for three days." Miyuki said, "I don't know what happened in those three days, or whether the cause of the memory loss is related to the supernatural power. Related. Before the memory loss, I was at home as usual; the next moment I found myself in another place, and time had disappeared for three days.”

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

Miyuki looked at the melancholy face of the young man who was not similar to the main body, and didn't know what kind of virtue she had now.But she didn't try to be honest, she just added in a serious way:

"In fact, since I confirmed the scope of my abilities, I have tried exchanges other than 'matter', but they have never been successful—at least not in my memory."

"If there was ever a time when I 'should' have succeeded, it would be that time."

After finishing speaking, Miyuki fell silent, waiting for the man on the opposite side to digest the words.

She has explained what she can explain, at least for a while, she can't think of more.As for whether to believe it or not, and how she will choose afterwards, the initiative is not in her hands.

To be honest, even as a well-known actor who often encounters fans' "wonderful ideas", this kind of accidental loss of control is not uncommon.

But she strangely didn't feel much tension.

This is not the whole truth, of course, but complete honesty is impossible.She just wanted to survive, not to play the truth game.

For example, Miyuki actually knew what "thing" she had exchanged with her memory.

At the beginning when she found out that she had lost her memory, Miyuki thought it was only three days.But as she went back to her memory, she was vaguely aware of the lack of certain clues——

Maybe not just those three days.

If the memory based on several years is only taken away from the memory of a few seconds or minutes, after the brain's spontaneous adjustment and blurring, it is actually impossible to feel any flaws.

But if the part of the memory that is erased contains the individual's living habits over the years, it is difficult not to notice the abnormality.

What's more, excluding these speculations, a certain "evidence" of her use of the exchange ability has been "sleeping" in that place that only Miyuki can touch for nearly a year.

The author has something to say: Some of the dialogues in this chapter are from "Dazai, Chuya, 15 years old", and will not be explained in the next few chapters.

I successfully entered v, and I will work hard to update [-] times a day until the end XD

The dialogue between the two people in this chapter obviously concealed information from each other. The heroine tried to expand her survival as much as possible while reducing the number of details, such as explaining her different abilities and explaining her amnesia;

Although Chuya is a good person in normal circumstances, the time and place where the heroine appears are too coincidental, including being pulled in with him, but the memory has not been mixed into this world, which is obviously full of doubts.

As the conscience of Hong Kong gangsters, Yokohama Lei Feng (by A Tian), he is first and foremost a Hong Kong gangster cadre.

But it's not a big problem.If you change to Heishizai, I guess you will be skinned if there is no suspicion ==

PS:

This dungeon of superpowers is not a temporary idea. Next, please enjoy the excellent NG record of Hong Kong and black singers. It is proved by facts that singing and acting are not feasible (bushi).

In short, this article has already mentioned the heroine's life dream from Chapter 2 and even the copywriting, and it is estimated that many people have forgotten it-it will step up to a new ladder again.

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Collective thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution before, okay~

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Reader "Tang Jia Xiaoyue", irrigation nutrient solution +12019-