[Comprehensive] There are always big guys who covet my abilities

【I'm going back. 】After sending this text message to Masaharu, I lifted the cake box on the table and walked out of the home economics agency.

Looking at the cherry blossoms falling on both sides of the road, my thoughts gradually drifted away. The first time I discovered my supernatural ability was when I was four years old and went to kindergarten. At that time, I didn't know the existence of supernatural powers.

I played the game with my tablemate. We each wrote the name of a thing on a piece of paper and then gave prompts to see who would guess first.

When I was making physical contact with her, her voice suddenly sounded in my head.

"I wrote about the harp this time, my bosom friend must guess wrong." The voice of my deskmate suddenly appeared in my mind, and I looked at her seriously...she didn't open her mouth to speak.

"It's the harp." I stared into her eyes, and in her powerful expression, I felt as if I had awakened some incredible ability.

No matter what she writes next, as long as I touch her, I can read the answer accurately, and she loses the game under my overwhelming plug-in.

I'm proud of my strange ability, it makes me invincible, but when my deskmate asked me why I was so good, I told her about my strange ability... and I was given a full kindergarten exclusion.

Names such as liar and monster were forced on me, but based on my strong force value at that time, there was no violent bullying incident.

But I still encountered ostracism. No one talked to me or kept me company. They even gathered around to discuss whether I was a monster. It was speechless...they discussed it in front of my face, and the voice was quite loud.

Children my age walked around me at school, and after school they would keep a certain distance behind me and call me [Monster], but they would scatter and run away when I turned around, and they would come back when I continued walking. Gather behind me and continue to shout [Monster].

This group of timid children really made me speechless to the extreme, but something interesting happened to me a few days later.

A few mischievous children in the kindergarten stole a demon-killing wooden sword from the shrine. After school, they surrounded me in the corner of the classroom. One of the bigger children imitated the demon-killer and danced the demon-exorcism dance. , the others were booing and shouting [Expel monsters].

I put my arms around my chest and stared coldly at the clumsy sword dancing movements and jerky chanting of the child holding the wooden sword. They really are an extremely boring group of people.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly thought of an interesting idea. If I don’t do something, how can I be worthy of the name [monster].

After the demon dance, the child held the wooden sword and slashed at me. He sneered, and the wooden sword stopped above my head. I watched the child who held the wooden sword and gave him an order with dull eyes.

He turned around suddenly and slashed at the girl closest to him with the wooden sword in his hand. The girl wailed and fell to the ground clutching her arms, her face full of confusion and fear.

Then the person under my control raised the wooden sword and slashed at the other onlookers. The screams and wailing resounded throughout the classroom. The children ran out of the classroom but found that the door was locked at some point.

Watching them running around chasing after each other, I was in a very good mood and found a best viewing angle, sitting on a chair and supporting my head with one hand.

The knocking sound of the wooden sword falling on the table, the child's screams and cries of pain are mixed together to form a beautiful symphony.

The world of adults is turbid, but how could the world of children be any better? It's just that compared to adults, they have an extra gold medal for avoiding death of "young and ignorant".

In this case, let these stupid people show fearful expressions, let them know their identity... Maybe it is a very interesting thing.

"Bang!" I looked towards the source of the sound, and the locked door was pushed open vigorously. A female teacher stood at the door and asked us angrily, "What are you...doing?!"

I came up with the idea of ​​teasing her, and controlled all the children in the classroom. They turned to the teacher in unison and stared at her blankly, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

Under the terrified eyes of the teacher, I raised the corners of my mouth and slowly gave her a devilish smile. She staggered, but fortunately, she held on to the door frame in time to stabilize her figure.

Then she tremblingly took out her mobile phone and made a call.

Afterwards, my mother came to school and took me home. She told me about supernatural powers, and painstakingly brought back my precarious three views.

A few days later, they packed me up and threw me away, and let me board in Yinglan's kindergarten... But from then on, I will try to avoid physical contact when getting along with others, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles.

"Zhiyinjiang...I've been waiting for you for a long time." The warm voice interrupted my memory.

I stopped and looked at Dazai who was sitting on the railing by the bridge and looked sideways at me. This guy ruined my first day of school, so he has the nerve to appear in front of me again? !

Since I was not in a good mood, I said unceremoniously to him: "Why... you didn't succeed in committing suicide last time, and you plan to jump from here again this time?"

"Ah...?" He was stunned for a moment and then returned to his gentle expression, "No~ I was indeed rude yesterday, and I came here this time to ask you to apologize."

I looked at him suspiciously, he is definitely not the kind of person with a conscience, there must be a conspiracy.

"Don't look at me with such suspicious eyes." Dazai took out a black rectangular box from behind, jumped off the guardrail and walked up to me and handed it to me. "This is a gift for apology."

I looked at the gift box in Dazai’s hand. Could it be that I misunderstood this guy? He still has a conscience... I reached out and took it and looked at the black bow tied on the box, hehe... It’s the style of the mafia, even the bow is black Yes, looked at him and asked, "Can I open it now?"

"Okay, it was meant for you to use for a while," Dazai took off the black bow on the gift box, and looked at me expectantly, "Hurry up and open it."

Seeing his unscrupulous appearance, I felt a little chilly in my heart. After opening the box, I looked at the dagger with a cold light inside, and said, "Dagger..."

"That's right, it's a dagger!"

"Why did you give me a dagger?" I looked at Dazai puzzled, what exactly did he mean.

A slightly sad expression appeared on Dazai's face: "This is fate, Chiyin-chan...our fate!"

"Huh...?" To be honest, I'm a little confused now. Dazai is indeed from Mars. I know all the words he said, but I don't understand what he means when he says them. It is the cultural difference that cannot be overcome between the planets... huh?

"I made a promise to the leader that I will dig you to work in Hong Kong gangsters. If you refuse to obey, then that's the only way..."

"Isn't it strange that you can't use it to death? What if you can only do this?" Looking at the exaggerated Dazai in front of me as if he was performing an opera, I doubted whether he had received knowledge and education. okay!

"It can only mean two ways, either you join Hong Kong gangsters, or..." Osamu Dazai withdrew his laughing expression when he said this, his face was a little gloomy, "Kill me with the dagger in your hand, choose... Zhiyinjiang, choose to join or choose to be stained with blood."

I watched Dazai carefully, not letting go of any expression on his face. The dark aura he exudes clearly told me that what he said was serious. Why did God let me meet this Martian? He sighed and asked, "Is there a third option?"

"Absolutely not~"

I looked at Dazai helplessly, and instead of asking him, I complained: "Then why did you ask me to kill you for the second option? Also, sooner or later you will be stained with blood if you join Hong Kong gangsters, and if you kill you now, you will also be stained with blood." What's different?"

Dazai replied with a subtle smile: "It's not the same. If you join Hong Kong gangsters, your ability will be the leader's biggest trump card. He will try to avoid letting you do things you don't like."

Under my skeptical gaze, Dazai paused hesitantly: "At least I won't let you kill people directly."

"You haven't answered why you asked me to kill you."

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, Dazai's soft hair was blown by the breeze, and a few petals of cherry blossoms slowly fell among us. Against the background of the cherry blossoms, he had an unreal feeling, as if he would disappear suddenly: "Because... .I want to leave this world that I have no attachment to, and if you kill me, it will be regarded as an apology for teasing you yesterday."

Brother...I'm really not the kind of cruel person who would kill me if someone teased me~!

"Then there's no other way," I picked up the dagger in the box, shook it twice, and pulled a blade... Not to mention, it was quite smooth, watching the smiling Dazai raise the dagger in his hand to confirm to him " Must I kill you with this dagger?"

"That's right, it seems that Zhiyin-chan, you have already made a choice." Dazai looked at me with a dark expression on his face, as if he was looking forward to what I would do next.

"Of course," I put down the cake box, smiled at Dazai, and before he could react, I quickly ran to the guardrail and threw the dagger in my hand into the river, turned around and clapped my hands. Isn't the answer obvious, I chose to kill you with this dagger, of course after you fished it up."

"..." Dazai was stunned for a moment, then bent down and covered his stomach and laughed, straightened up for a long time and raised his hand to wipe away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes from laughing, "Zhiyinjiang...you are really interesting, every time I talk to you Meetings will give me unexpected surprises.”

"Should I say thank you for your compliment... and your smile is too exaggerated." I looked at Dazai, this person seemed to be lonely in his heart... Seeing him, I seemed to see the kindergarten again I am full of disgust and disdain for this world, why...he has this mentality?

"My bosom friend, I didn't expect to meet you here." A figure completely enveloped me. Among the people I know, the only one who can be this tall is my downstairs neighbor Atsushi Ziyuan.

I turned around and looked up at Ziyuan, who was over two meters tall with purple hair, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Just got out of school, ready to go home... Who is this?" Murasakihara looked at Dazai standing in front of me with a puzzled expression.

"Uh..." Oops!I should explain who Dazai is, Murasakihara lives downstairs from my house "Ahaha...he is my uncle's son, Osamu Dazai."

"Dazai, this is my downstairs neighbor Atsushi Murasakihara." After speaking, I forced a very threatening smile on Dazai, which meant that if you dare to deny it, you will die!

Maybe my threat played a role, Dazai smiled politely at Murasakihara: "Hi, my name is Dazai Osamu...I'm Chiyin-chan's cousin."

"Ah...my name is Atsushi Murasakihara." Murasakihara nodded to Dazai not very warmly.

"Speaking of which, Murasakihara, you are really tall. If Chuuya stood in front of you, the expressions on his face would definitely be colorful. After all, he is one year older than you." Dazai couldn't help but sneer at this point Twice.

I looked at Dazai with black eyes, and said Murasakibara's age casually. Sure enough, Hong Kong gangsters had already investigated all the people around me.

Speaking of which, Dazai and Nakahara are the same age, isn't it true that Ziyuan grows taller than anyone else? It's like laughing at a hundred steps... However, I can only slightly slander this in my heart, after all, I really can't afford to offend this person Martian.

"Who is Nakaya?" Murasakihara looked at Dazai with a confused face, obviously not understanding where his height made him laugh.

"A dark dwarf... It's okay if you don't know him." Dazai waved at Murasakihara and told him not to care who Chuya is.

"Purasanohara, don't you want to go home? Let's go together" This place is not suitable for a long time, I immediately decided to invite Ziyuan to go with me.

"Oh... I just happened to be hungry too, so let's go," Zi Yuan took two steps forward and looked back at me, "Missing Girl, does your cousin want to go with us?"

"No!" I rushed to answer Ziyuan's words, and under Ziyuan's strange expression, I smiled awkwardly, "After all, he just won the luxury travel award for three days and two nights abroad, and he will probably have to leave soon. .”

After I finished speaking, Dazai nodded in agreement and said, "That's true, that's right, I'll catch a flight to Santuchuan later."

I was a little crazy in my heart, as expected of a Martian who can say all kinds of weird things.

"That's it, let's go." After Ziyuan finished speaking, he walked forward, and I picked up the cake box and followed behind him, ah... Ziyuan is also surprisingly easy to deceive.

"Eh... What are you carrying, Zhiyin girl?" Ziyuan's voice instantly rose an octave when he noticed the box in my hand.

"The strawberry cake I made at the Home Economics Club today, if you want to eat it, I will give it to you." I handed the box in my hand to Ziyuan, Masaharu probably thanked Ziyuan very much, if I didn't meet this foodie on the road, I guess the destination of this cake It would be an intimate contact with Masaharu's face.

Ziyuan took it: "Then I won't be polite, bosom friend." I glanced at him and complained in my heart about this guy named Atsushi Ziyuan. He has never been polite to me.

The author has something to say: The heroine also had the potential to become a villain when she was young, but she was pulled back by her mother in time