[Comprehensive] I don't want to be the heroine

Zhongyuan Zhong also never expected that he would still drag people and persuade them not to beat Dazai to death.

Su Woyan held up his wand, several pink rays of light shot out, splitting the river bed and sinking the bridge, the effect was a disaster.

But such a big battle, when it came to Osamu Dazai, it dissipated invisible under the blue light woven by the words.

"Chuya, let me go!"

"If I don't beat him to death today, my surname will not be Suwo!"

Osamu Dazai stood a little further away and shouted, "Yes! Change your surname to Dazai!"

Su Woyan threw the wand out directly, leaving a deep hole at the feet of Osamu Dazai who narrowly escaped.

This very suggestive sentence was heard by Su Woyan and Zhong Yuanzhong, who were angry and had no love brain, as another meaning.

——I want to be your father, so please take my surname.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said angrily: "You go!"

He never knew that a girl had such great strength that she couldn't pull her back.

"I look forward to seeing you next time~" Osamu Dazai finally left with a smile in his arms.

After Osamu Dazai's figure disappeared from sight, Nakahara Nakaya finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Su Gayan who had calmed down.

With a strand of hair biting the corner of Su Woyan's mouth, he turned his head and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan.

Her eyes were round and round, and her eyes were full of anger.

It's just that those round and big eyes really don't have any deterrent power, but they look a little cute.

Nakahara was stared at by her for half a minute, couldn't help but raised his hand, and rubbed the magical girl's head twice.

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Zhong is also so cute, suck~

witch night (1)

Su Woyan covered his head and staggered back.

The expression on her face was still fierce, and her eyes were staring straight at Chuya Nakahara.

She said angrily, "Why are you touching my head?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also scratched his head, and took two steps back in embarrassment.

He also couldn't figure out how he tried to persuade the fight, and then started to touch the girl's head.

Does he think that Su Woyan is a cat, and after getting angry and blowing his hair, he still wants to smooth his fur?

Zhong Yuanzhong also tentatively said: "... I hope you don't get angry?"

Su Woyan folded his arms and snorted, thinking: I'm not angry at all.

"The seed of lamentation has also been chased back, don't be angry." Nakahara Nakaya persuaded, "Next time I see Dazai, I will definitely beat him hard."

Su Woyan nodded: "Then it's settled, we must beat him hard."

Nakahara Chuya: "...OK."

After recovering the seed of lamentation, Zhongyuan Zhong also drove Su Woyan to the mafia headquarters at the port.

In terms of working conditions, the port mafia has food, housing and high salary, which is the dream job of all interns—it would be even better if there is no danger to life.

Mori Ogai introduced: "Miss Yan, this is the safest room in the port mafia headquarters."

The room he prepared for Su Woyan was indeed very safe. Not far from the wooden door of the room was a bulletproof glass wall that required a password to check in.

There are also 128 infrared beams sweeping outside the door. If someone breaks in, they will only be swept into a sieve by guns.

The interior is also bulletproof and explosion-proof. Living in such a house, there will be absolutely no problem with safety.

Su Woyan held a bottle of spray in his hand.

She shook the bottle vigorously, and the sprayed water vapor filled the air, reflecting the airtight defense wall.

"Is it safe for me, or is it safe for you?"

Mori Ogai had a smile on his face: "What did you say?"

"It's no problem for Ms. Yan to break through this kind of defense, right?"

Su Woyan nodded, and said frankly, "Yes."

It's all because Xiongying has trained well, and she can already rely on the defensive barrier to shuttle through the hail of bullets.

Mori Ogai's smile has become a little forced.

After sending the anxious Mori Ogai out of the room, Su Gayan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She wondered if it wasn't a Saturday, but a day in hell—what a miserable day it was.

Driven by exhaustion, Su Woyan plunged into the pillow and fell asleep immediately.

But the exhausted girl did not sleep late.

At 02:30 in the morning, Su Woyan was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone.

She answered the phone sleepily: "...Hello?"

The head teacher's voice came from the other side: "Su Wo, AFO has escaped from prison."

Before Su Woyan could react, he asked in a daze, "Who escaped...?"

Aizawa Yuta repeated: "AFO has escaped from prison, the head of the enemy alliance, AFO."

Su Woyan was shocked, and the phone slid directly from the ear.

Aizawa Shouta's voice was still ringing in the microphone: "Suga, Suga? Are you still awake?"

Hearing this kind of news, how could he still not wake up?

Su Woyan hurriedly grabbed back the phone and said, "You're awake, tell me."

Based on the principle of being a teacher, Aizawa Shouta can only repeat the fact that the leader of the enemy alliance escaped from prison.

"The AFO escaped from prison in the early hours of the night. It was released by the enemy alliance. The personnel in charge of the special prison were seriously injured. Two people died, four were seriously injured and are still being rescued, and there are several other minor injuries."

"The enemy alliance has always been targeting Orumaite, so the hero taught by Orumaite has also become a target."

"Students in Class A have encountered the enemy alliance several times since they were promoted to heroes. After this happens, the students in Class A are the most dangerous."

"Su Wo, you are the only one staying outside the campus right now, you must pay attention to your own safety."

Su Woyan nodded and assured, "Okay, Mr. Aizawa."

"If there is an encounter, I will try my best to avoid the battle, and if I fail to avoid the battle, I will send him to heaven with one shot."

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

No, it shouldn't be like this.

But there seems to be nothing wrong - the first reaction of the students when encountering the enemy should be to retreat, and if the retreat fails, they can only fight.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just that the "send him to the sky with one shot" rhetoric is a bit scary.

Aizawa Shouta exhorted: "Alone, please pay attention to safety."

But he felt that it was a bit redundant to say it.

After the encounter with Su Woyan, it seems that the enemy alliance should be the most careful.

After hanging up the phone, Su Woyan was about to go back to sleep when the phone rang again.

It's an unknown number, but the address displayed is Yokohama.

Su Woyan answered the phone: "Hello."

A familiar beating voice sounded frivolously through the receiver: "Yo, Yanjiang~"

Su Woyan silently pulled the phone screen away, raised his other hand, and was about to poke the red virtual button on the screen.

Of course, Osamu Dazai also expected this.

Before Su Gayan silently counted to three, Dazai Osamu hurriedly picked up the call, explaining his purpose of calling.

Waiting for three seconds is the most polite way of talking in social life, and it is also the bottom line of Su Woyan's patience with Osamu Dazai.

"Don't hang up, Yan-chan~" Osamu Dazai said, "I called on purpose, but I have something to tell~"

Su Woyan said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Her tone was off-putting — she didn't have the short time to calm down about what happened on Saturday.

"Yan Jiang knows that I'm working hard to clean up my crimes right now?"

"Work is hard sometimes, so I have to work overtime until late at night~ Thinking about it this way, it's easier when Mr. Mori is around~"

Su Woyan looked at the call time on the phone impatiently.

She was not at all polite to Dazai: "If you talk nonsense, I'll hang up the phone?"

Osamu Dazai hurriedly said:

"Don't, don't, Yanjiang, what I want to tell you is something that only those who work the night shift can know."

"Yan-chan, look to the left from the window in the room where you live~"

Su Wo said: "..."

Did Osamu Dazai even guess which room she lived in?

Didn't this guy really put a tracker on her?

Tucao goes to Tucao, serious matters still need to be dealt with quickly.

Su Woyan knew that Osamu Dazai was not bad enough to wake her up in the early hours of the morning—he would only wake up Nakahara Chuya in this way.

Su Woyan lifted the quilt and stood up, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, went to the window and opened the thin gauze curtain.

Su Woyan stood on the far right side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, trying to maximize the range of vision.

Even after going through many unusual events, Su Woyan was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Diffusing from the left, and gradually covering Yokohama, is a purple-red mist—like the night that only exists in fairy tales, with tiny rays of light shining in the eerie purple-red, like the Milky Way pouring down.

This is clearly a scene that appeared in reality, but it is also like an illusion, with the edges flickering translucently.

After hearing the deep breathing of the person on the other end of the microphone, Osamu Dazai added a bit of joy to his words.

He squinted his eyes, and said in a tone of "as expected", "Can Yan Jiang see it too?"

Su Woyan immediately captured the key information: "Can others not see it?"

Of course others can't see it.

The people of Port Mafia are best at moving in the dark, and once night falls, their troops are all over every corner of the city.

If he saw such a strange phenomenon, it would not be Osamu Dazai who called to inform her now.

Osamu Dazai said, "It seems so."

Before the words fell, Su Woyan heard a voice from the other end of the phone.

It was a female voice, the voice was sharp and piercing, but it had overlapping sounds.

Su Woyan was on the phone, but she didn't notice that there was an echo when Osamu Dazai spoke——with her ears