[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

Ma Hongjun was confused: "...What are you doing? Who are you talking to?"

Others had the same idea as him, especially a few girls, who looked at the white owl as if they were crazy.

Only Tang San was thoughtful.

White Owl said: "They are friends. They always talk in my ears. If I don't answer, they will be angry." He paused, smiled and spread his hands: "Of course you can't hear their voices."

He spoke calmly, but Ma Hongjun and his group were stunned for a moment.

Xiao Wu was the most curious and outspoken, saying, "Are you hallucinating?"

Dai Mubai coughed and kindly stepped down: "Ahem, Oscar overslept again, right?"

"They are friends." Unexpectedly, the other party refused the step, and then as if he thought of something, he suddenly reached out and pointed at himself three times, "They are Osamu Dazai, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and Gin Akutagawa." His fingers shifted and pointed. The empty side said, "Yumeno Kusaku."

……

There are also names and surnames.

Although the strange accent is hard to understand.

Ma Hongjun scratched his head and blinked hard. He stared so hard that he couldn't see anyone in the open space that Bai was pointing at with a smile. He moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and looked up at Dai Mubai. His expression didn't say anything after all.

This guy...is really mentally ill.

Ning Rongrong swallowed the last bite of food gracefully, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said softly: "You should have a soul bone."

Zhu Zhuqing next to him looked cold. Only when he mentioned "soul bones" did he focus on the white owl.

The pretty girl raised her eyebrows slightly: "Although you always wear that black coat, there are some things you can't hide, so I guessed that you are from a big family. During the assessment yesterday, you were clearly not released yet. Martial spirit can make Fudo Mingou fall into the trap, and I can’t think of any other possibility besides priceless soul bones.”

"Furthermore, it is a spiritual head soul bone. The auditory hallucinations are most likely caused by the vibration of the soul left in the original soul beast after absorbing the soul bone."

Everyone was shocked.

They all know how precious soul bones are, and even some sects may not be able to get more than one hand worth of soul bones.

What's more, the rarity of the head soul bone is simply an unattainable legend.

Who is the white owl?

Which force or sect is standing behind it?

"It's too much. Miss Rongrong exposed my trump card so easily." The white owl flopped on the table softly and said in a long tone, "What if a bad guy targets me and kills me to steal my soul bone? Okay I’m so scared!”

What White Owl said makes sense.

The treasure of soul bones is not only that it can increase the soul master's strength, but what is even more peculiar is that it does not belong to a certain soul master like a soul ring. Soul bones can change their owners.For example, if a soul bone such as an arm bone is cut off the soul master's arm with the soul bone attached to it, the soul bone will fall off and be reabsorbed by another soul master.

But if you want to grab the head soul bone, you can only kill the soul master who holds the soul bone.

……

And the white owl has not yet grown up.

In other words, Ning Rongrong's sudden revelation of the soul bone would do the White Owl no good at all.

Dai Mubai frowned.

The little girl snorted softly: "Don't be too nervous, there must be someone following him."

The white owl regained a little strength, leaned on the fat man, looked at Ning Rongrong with a half-smile, and said casually: "Yes."

The exposure of the soul bone is necessary.

Because the existence of soul bones is too mysterious and there are too few records in ancient books, most soul masters on Douluo Continent have no chance to come into contact with soul bones. Their understanding of it only stops at a few casual remarks from teachers in junior colleges. talk.The soul bone is mysterious and unknown, and there is a certain irrationality in it.On this basis, more lies can be told, and all unreasonableness can be attributed to something that is itself unreasonable.

Osamu Dazai, neutralized.Yumeno Kusaku, mental attack.The head soul bone serves as a camouflage function.

The three elements are bundled together ingeniously enough to be a surprise for Haraichi.

Only the perfect fusion of truth and falsehood can the "reality" be reshaped.

To outsiders, the White Owl's martial spirit is that of a black beast, possessing a spiritual head soul bone.

"Suicide" is a behavioral setting.

All the frivolous words and deeds, and the random and wanton behavior are all for the purpose of "suicide", and the sequelae of soul skills are lost in it.

Suicidal impulse is the hardest to hide, and it is also the most distinctive characteristic of Osamu Dazai. Therefore, before the image of the white owl appeared, Haraichi decided to imitate Osamu Dazai and add character and settings to make him unqualified in the world. Confused with brain hell.

Dazai Osamu is Haraichi’s trump card that cannot be kept in the open, and is also a strong evidence of the separation between the identity of [White Owl] and [Haraichi].

The play hasn't even started yet, so you need to be fully prepared.

From the beginning of the assessment, Yuan Yi had never completely released his martial spirit. Even when fighting with the little fat man, he only moved the bandage to touch the opponent.The purpose is to get the other person to ask in person.

"I fainted before, was it because of your soul bone?" Ma Hongjun jumped into the pit.

The white owl stretched out his hand and rubbed the little fat man's head, and said with a smile, "Yes."

"To put it simply, my soul bone skill is a damage rebound. No matter whether it is intentional or not, as long as it hurts me, it will be backlashed. The power of the backlash depends on my mood."

Ma Ma Hongjun sincerely praised: "Awesome!"

Tang San thought about it several times.Sure enough, as I had guessed before, the triggering condition for the soul bone skill is that the white owl himself is injured.When fighting Teacher Zhao, it directly affected the opponent's mental state. In addition, he underestimated the enemy and lost control in an instant.

Seeing the white owl and the stars holding the moon, Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip.

Suddenly I lost my appetite.

Dai Mubai clapped his hands, raised his voice slightly and said, "Now that everyone knows the secret of the white owl soul bone, please don't tell anyone outside. After all, the tree is big and the wind attracts the wind. We are all students of Shrek, and we will all suffer."

Everyone pondered and nodded.

Huh?Is this a knock on these kids?Yuan Yi couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Dai Mubai cleared his throat and continued: "Including the five new people like you, there are only eight people in the college. From now on, we will all be classmates, just get along well. Oscar is the sausage seller yesterday, you can just call him Xiao Ao . As for Ma Hongjun, just call him Fatty. As for me, call me Dai Boss or Mubai."

After roughly introducing himself, Ma Hongjun looked at the girls eagerly and winked at Dai Mubai.

"Uh, this is Xiao Wu..."

Before Dai Mubai could finish speaking, a clanging sound suddenly came from outside.

After finishing the newly served porridge with a slurping sound, the fat man didn't care about the beauty anymore. He quickly pulled the white owl to stand up and stuffed two buns into his arms: "Remember to eat later. This is the dean's call to summon us. Sound. The dean doesn’t like us being late, so hurry up and go to the playground!”

A group of people left in a hurry.

It's almost daybreak, and smoke is everywhere.

When Ma Hongjun came to the playground carrying the white owl, he was very tired and gasping for breath. He glanced at Oscar and saw Oscar standing with one foot crooked, breathing unevenly and shouting: "Hey, Oscar, Hurry up and get a small sausage out!"

Oscar hadn't quite woken up yet, so he raised his eyelids and glanced at Ma Hongjun, almost choking.

"What's going on? I have a small sausage."

After saying the soul curse, a hot small sausage was handed to the white owl's mouth. He chewed it for a while before swallowing it.

Oscar held up the white owl and looked left and right to see no wounds, "Are you poisoned?"

Small sausages are equivalent to detoxifying sausages, and they can also eliminate negative states. After eating it for a while, Yuan Yi felt warm in his stomach, and his limbs were no longer numb.

Beside, Xiao Wu stared at him.

After shaving his beard, Aos's peach-blossom eyes sparkled and looked very affectionate.

The white owl regained its strength and stood still, reaching out to move Oscar's face away.

Oscar, who was inexplicably disliked:?

"Sorry, I just think your face and voice don't match well, and it's uncomfortable to look at."

Oscar: ...My voice is naturally soft and chirpy!

While they were fighting, a middle-aged man walked slowly over.Tang San and Xiao Wu were obviously stunned, and subconsciously looked at the white owl——

Isn't this the stingy boss I met in Soto City?The white owl also played tricks on others.

The white owl smiles.

"That's... the dean?" Xiao Wu was surprised.

The middle-aged man who walked over was not good-looking, not even kind. His facial features looked like an owl. He also wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which gave him a more cunning demeanor.

Oscar nodded with some pride: "Yes. Dean is the founder of Shrek. Nicknamed Four-Eyed Cat Eagle Flanders, he is a level 78 Soul Saint."

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's just Soul Saint..."

Eh.

You are still too innocent, sister Xiaowu.

Turning the silver ring on his index finger, Yuan Yi wanted to laugh, but once he paid attention, he would find that it was so obvious.

"What do you mean by just a soul saint? There are not even a hundred soul saints in the whole continent in total." Ma Hongjun muttered. He was picked up by the dean from the village. Although he was afraid of Flanders's severity, under his In his heart, the dean was the strongest soul master he had ever seen, so naturally he couldn't tolerate Xiao Wu saying this.

Xiao Wu shrank unnaturally beside Tang San: "Xiao San, do you think he still remembers us?"

Tang San was helpless: "The dean shouldn't care."

Ma Hongjun heard this and put his hands on his hips: "That's not necessarily the case. Our dean has two principles, one is to hold grudges, and the other is to protect shortcomings..."

"The dean is here!"

Oscar next to him gave him an elbow.

Flanders glanced at the white owl's face, and finally stopped in front of everyone.

He said in a hoarse voice: "The students recruited this year are all good. Flender, the president of Shrek Academy, welcomes you on behalf of the academy. Except for White Owl, each of the remaining students should pay one hundred gold coins to Teacher Li, who is in charge of finance. , as tuition."

He called out again: "Mubai, I'll teach them Shrek's rules later. Okay, let's break up the meeting. We'll start the first class in the evening. Let's go back to the dormitory to rest."

"Yes, Dean."

Flanders glanced at the white owl and said majestically: "Ning Rongrong and Oscar stay, the rest of you can go and keep your spirits up. The first class is not an easy one."

Several people walked away immediately after hearing this.

Tang San stayed here out of curiosity, so naturally Xiao Wu was by his side.The white owl was still hanging around Tang San.

Flanders ignored Tang San and others and directly ordered: "Run twenty laps along the village."

Oscar wailed in his heart.

Physical training is always a nightmare for auxiliary soul masters!

Twenty laps are not allowed to start at fifty kilometers. Compared to the battle soul master, the assistant department looked at the dean sadly and reluctantly pulled Ning Rongrong away.

"I'll go as well."

The white owl raised his hand and chased after him happily.

Flanders looked at his back speechlessly, and pointed at Tang San: "You come with me, alone."

/

Ning Rongrong is full of confidence. She has been growing up in the praises of the people around her when she was in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. They did not hesitate to put the name of "genius" on her, even as a titled Douluo's sword Grandpa said that he was an unparalleled genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

From the moment she ran away from home, she was still proud, thinking that no one among the auxiliary soul masters could match her own talent.

But as she ran from early morning to noon, her hungry belly reminded her how much time had passed. She was not even halfway through the journey, and her original energy to joke with Oscar was gone. She was sweating profusely, and she had to hold on to keep herself from becoming more embarrassed.

Oscar who was following her was also feeling uncomfortable, his chest kept rising and falling and he was breathing heavily.

At first, I had little interest in Ning Rongrong, but after being tempered by the eldest lady's temper on the road, I didn't dare to show it for the time being.

"I won't run away!" The girl stopped on the side of the road, her voice arrogant, and she threw the handkerchief to wipe the sweat into Oscar's hand, "Throw it away for me."

"That dean is clearly trying to make things difficult for me. If this continues, I will be useless by the time it gets dark. If you want to run away, I will go to Soto City for a walk and then come back." Ning Rongrong didn't care about Oscar's reaction and just kept going. Leaving the original runway, we walked towards Soto City.

Oscar hurriedly stopped him: "Dean..."

"Let me go!" Ning Rongrong glared at him, "The dean won't watch us run away. If you want to go back and complain, go ahead."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Oscar looked at her back, gritted his teeth, and followed her.

The white owl was lying on the window of the carriage and saw this scene. He was still eating melon in his mouth and opened his eyes wide. "Master, follow me."

The carriage quickly caught up with the two men.

The white owl's face poked out of the car window and greeted with a smile: "Come up here."

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she jumped onto the carriage lightly. She couldn't wait to fork a piece of melon in the ice basin and put it into her mouth, complaining like a sigh: "I'm exhausted."

Behind her, Oscar followed up and sat down slowly.

"White Owl...when did this carriage..." He hesitated, "Have you been following us?"

The white owl nodded.He didn't hide it either.

"Shrek's village is so big, you can run twenty laps and you'll be dead." He smiled, "Let's go play together."

"How can you play..."

Ning Rongrong interrupted him, "Why not!"

The silver-white thin fork turned dexterously in the white owl's hand. He played with it while leaning back, looking out the window, and said in a lazy tone: "Enjoy it in time."

A beam of light came in through the medium-sized window and shone on the young man's face. There was a smile on his lips, and there was a trace of imperceptible teasing on his delicate face. His wrist suddenly turned over, his fingertips shook, and the small silver handle The fork turned into a silver light and flew out.

呲——

It was stuck straight into the trunk of the tree, and its tail was buzzing.

Ning Rongrong looked over and saw only a patch of trees and grass, and wondered, "Is there anyone over there?"

"Maybe I saw it wrong." The white owl tilted his head and smiled slowly, which made his face more vivid. "I always feel like there is a pervert watching us."

Oscar: "There will be no perverts near Shrek..."

The white owl shrugged.

He sat up slightly, took advantage of the moment when the two of them looked away, raised his finger out the window and put it on his lips:

"Shh-"

There is a smile at the end of the eyes and between the eyebrows.