"Hello~"
Dazai Osamu greeted through the microphone happily and slightly excitedly like nine bends and eighteen bends.
You can really hear the screams in the background bg, which are unique to Hong Kong and black torture rooms.
It was the kind of cruel and dull scream that was so tormented that he had no strength to cry, and was on the verge of collapse both mentally and physically.
This is only the case when Dazai makes a move—after pushing the person to the limit, he completely empties the opponent's information.
Even those details that human beings themselves will forget are forcibly stimulated to recall clearly in extreme fear, and then hand everything over to the devil to ask for an end.
"Do you need help?"
His method of using dream appreciation to directly read and search for information in the other party's memory should be the most gentle method of obtaining information in the entire port mafia.
And maybe Ango Sakaguchi.
He asked directly from Tsujimura Fukatsuki about Ango Sakaguchi's ability and undercover purpose.
The ability to read objects' memories and monitor the movements of the increasingly dangerous port mafia.
Mori Ogai seems to accept the fact that his organization will be planted with the government's eyeliner well. After the day Ango officially joined the Hong Kong gang, Mori Ogai did not delve into the real identity and purpose of the other party.
In this way, Ango Sakaguchi stayed in an accounting company under the name of the port mafia, engaged in boring and tedious money laundering work.
Generally speaking, it takes a certain amount of time to suddenly change from a decent job to engaging in such illegal and criminal activities, whether it is to contact or get out.
But Ango Sakaguchi will not.
Yuma had secretly observed this dull young man out of curiosity.
He was too calm.
I don't know if it's because of different abilities.
If a person... can't control in this world full of matter, every time he touches an object, he can read the memory on it, what a terrible thing it would be.
Yuma knows that his father Saiki Kusuo has been wearing a pair of invisible gloves all the time, just to avoid reading the memory on the objects when touching them.
And he himself is not willing to take off the earrings that block telepathy at all.
So Yuma felt that Ango Sakaguchi was a very powerful person.
Whether it is work ability or psychological quality.
Yuma is actually very interested in Ango Sakaguchi.It's just...Mr. Mori is more handsome and attractive!
In principle, Yuma only stays in Hong Kong and Heroes for the sake of Mori Ogai—now plus Chuya, so he doesn't have any organizational position.
He rejected Tsujimura Fukatsuki's proposal to ask him to help Ango. To be honest, his non-interference is already a kind of help to the Supernatural Secret Service.
"You failed the exam?" Dazai Osamu interrupted his thoughts with a slightly unexpected voice, "Why do you sound so depressed?"
"Ah, no, it's okay..." Youzhen blinked blankly, "It's just suddenly, I don't know what to do."
"Let's go home and sleep for a while, my lord." Tsurumaru said suddenly.
The current owner gave He the illusion that he could easily be taken advantage of.
If the caller is that dangerous Osamu Dazai...
It is better to prevent possible development without a trace.
The smiling Fu Sangshen with white hair and golden eyes is very handsome.
Yuma was instantly healed by beauty and woke up.
"Then I'll go to bed first, let's talk later, Dazai!"
When Natsume Takashi got out of the examination room and found the car, Yuma had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat.
"Excuse me, Tsurumaru-san."
"Don't mind, it just happens to be together——it's the master's intention."
-
Dazai, who was hung up before he had time to do anything, stared at the "call ended" phone screen, his expression suddenly gloomy.
The wailing of the smuggler behind him, which used to be interesting, is now just annoying and disgusting.
He wants to get a glimpse of the essence of human beings from violence and death, and find the meaning of his own existence and this from the other side of human beings in the limit.
But obviously...
"Worthless rubbish."
The gloomy black boy's young and fluttering words made everyone silent and shudder.
There was a rancid smell in the air, which was fermented by the damp in the basement to make people dizzy and suffocating.
After realizing this, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his whole body seemed to be dragged into the mud under the [-]-meter deep sea.
No light, no future.
All he can hold is this worthless silt.
Even if there are golden sands... In a world without light, no one can see the color of golden sands.
Darkness and chaos will consume all.
Just like in this corrupt world, countless stupid thoughts are intertwined into a net of the deep sea, isolating all light above sea level.
The bad game of playing with people's hearts suddenly became dull.
Whether it’s Nakahara Chuya, who has taken off the white priest’s uniform and put on a black suit every day, is still full of vigor and energy, or even if he stepped into the port mafia, he can walk freely in the sun without being stained with mud, surrounded by his companions Qi Mu Youzhen, who can show a flawless smile, or Mr. Mori, who sits in the chief's room with a tireless smile and is in charge of integrating the world at the bottom of the mud, makes him extremely irritable and at a loss.
Why does everyone seem to be taking life for granted?
Why does everyone seem to cling to the unshakable meaning of existence?
The young man pulled out a gun from his subordinate's waist with a blank expression, and walked towards the prisoner that the torture squad had not dealt with so far.
——Show me how indestructible you are.
He can dismantle this person's mind from any place that can crush the other party.
……
Why do people always think they are strong?
Arrogant Gao looked at himself with an inflated confidence.
In fact, it's just such a sad and fragile creature.
Osamu Dazai threw the gun with the safety on back to his subordinate wearing sunglasses.
They're trembling, they're terrified—but at least they're wearing dark glasses to hide their weakness.
The irritability has gradually disappeared.
Instead, there is a kind of coldness and loneliness that seems to fall from the cliff of survival after dissecting himself.
I really want to sleep.
Boy Dazai walks out of the building of the Port Mafia.
He wanted to step into the warm, gurgling river, cut off everything from the world, and sleep well.
-
Yuuma just woke up and received an email from Chuya and Dazai.
【That bastard Osamu Dazai got into the water again!Is he a green mackerel who can't live without going down the river! 】
[What a pity, I don’t know who threw the old barbed wire into the river, and when he almost died from blood loss, he was rescued by a passing elementary school student who wanted to become a professional hero!Elementary school students! ! !He still wants to teach me!So angry! 】
"Pfft..." Yuma could almost imagine Dazai Osamu's depressed face when he found himself picked up by elementary school students.
[Do you want me to bring a bouquet to the Hong Kong and Black Medical Department to see you? 】
[Reject cotton! 】
【Cotton is so cute. 】
[For a handsome man like me, what does it matter if the leader's lover comes to deliver cotton in person, of course it's the fiery red roses that are exciting! 】
[That's not a fiery red rose, it's the lush greenery of Mr. Mori, right? 】
[Do you think it's interesting if we green the leader Mori together... isn't it interesting! 】
[Scalpel warning jg]
Ignoring Osamu Dazai's enthusiastic and bad proposal, Yuma called Chuya to ask about the current situation - he was busy preparing for the exam recently, and his social links were almost completely broken.
"Shall we go have dinner together some other day? Take Atsushi with you. There's a nice new restaurant in Kanagawa. I passed by on a business trip last time. It's pretty good."
"Okay."
"You still focus on studying next?"
"Well, no, I want to play."
He is not a simple student party who needs to study hard.
The reason why Xiongying was tested... In addition to Jiao Dong, it must be because he wanted to find a "suitable" living space among outstanding classmates.
In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the boy in a light-colored bathrobe became taller and taller.
He is growing up.
It has become impossible to make a living simply by being cute.
Shengshi Meiyan, who can't be cute, can only embark on the route of becoming an excellent little brother to flirt with an equally good little brother.
"Master." Candlestick cut came and knocked on the door, "I heard the sound of you getting up, do you need to wash up and have something to eat?"
"It's good to come in directly." The swordsmen have always followed the etiquette, and they will not take the act of intruding into the master's bedroom without authorization. They are intimate and have a strict subordinate relationship. Such a sense of distance is the most appropriate, "Yes Alright, Mi Jiang, prepare a bouquet of cotton for me."
"..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's expression went blank, "What?"
Yuuma slightly raised the corners of her lips.
"Cotton." The boy's smile carried a hint of mischief and warmth. "Cotton is not a real flower. After blooming, the tidbits will fly away, like a separation from a loved one."
"So, the language of flowers is to cherish. Cherish each other's relatives and friends around you..." Youzhen's blue eyes looked at the pool in the backyard through the French window, and added a little bit of ecstasy, "Don't leave this world casually."
It seems to be speaking the language of flowers, and it seems to be talking to itself with some kind of wish.
[Cowards are afraid of happiness, they will be hurt when they touch cotton, and sometimes they will be hurt by happiness. 】
Yuma is not a person who is used to lyricism, so he immediately broke himself out of the literary or sentimental state before Candlestick Kirito responded: "I heard movement downstairs... Kishi came to play ?"
"Yes." Speaking of the host's friend's visit, the smile on Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's lips was warm and full of joy for the friendship the host had, "Master Guizhi said that you have been under too much study pressure these days, Now that the exam is over, I would like to ask you to go out to play together."
"We think this is a very good proposal." The tall and handsome young man showed a bit of worry, "Although you are the type who will forget yourself once you concentrate... For humans, there is a saying called You Zhang There is relaxation."
"Please relax."
There was indeed such a situation in Honmaru before——At that time, Yuzhen was in the stage of frantically learning spiritual arts, and he was so focused regardless of morning and night, that even meals were sometimes quietly fed by swordsmen while reading and drawing pictures. .
That's why he allowed himself to concentrate on studying and not to ask about foreign affairs for one or two months.Once there is a lesson learned from the past, whether it is human beings or shikigami, they will feel that this kind of action is "reasonable".
Therefore, he was not found by anyone to be emotionally wrong.
About suddenly realizing that he, and even his almighty father, had been tricked by the world consciousness... this terrible thing.
He does not know what the ultimate purpose of world consciousness is.
If it is a milder purpose, we should be able to go back after discussing it.But this attitude of concealing the truth... What if it is like a kind-looking butcher who fattens the livestock and slaughters them.
Moreover, whether it was intentional or an accident, or whether my father was so big that he ignored me for more than ten years and thought that I could live a good life and let him go... It's not impossible.
After all, my uncle is a weird scientist who can send himself to another world at will, my mother is a heartthrob Mary Sue, and my father is a superhuman who is surrounded by countless funny people and can easily get along. A parent who has been doing things for ten years and wants to become an ordinary person...the behavior routine is not easy to analyze.
A generation later, grandma is a miraculous housewife who can directly serve beef rice in grandpa's stinky leather shoes. Grandpa is obsessed with licking the boss's shoes, and the only daily appeal to his super-powered son is "quick" Kusuo sent me to work late" and a sad social animal who was rejected.
By the way, this is a terrible couple who have been showing their affection in front of their children for decades.
All in all, this family relationship...
He has studied the observation manual for younger siblings for a long time, but he still hasn't figured out what kind of coquettish characters are there in his family.
This is one of the reasons why he hesitates and doesn't want to go home.
He who lived a serious life seemed out of tune with such a family.
[Reflect on your special attributes as a central air conditioner! 】
It's not that the family doesn't enter the house
Everyone in Saiki's family thinks that they are the most ordinary and normal ones.
While stepping on the ground and rubbing common sense, marveling at other people's unconventional paths
Are you a bit self-conscious about being a boss?
-
Xiongying's written test is on the weekend, so...
Yuma didn't expect that on Monday, the first day of school, she and Natsume Takashi would skip class and go out to play in a fair manner under the pretense of asking for leave.
"This feels so fresh..." Wearing a mask and walking in the streets of Tokyo with his hands in his pockets, "This is the first time I've skipped class, Kishi."
"When I was being chased by monsters... I often skipped classes." Natsume, who has always been a good boy, seemed a little guilty, "Anyway...do you have a place you want to go?"
The author has something to say: Youzhen: I understand the truth, I just want to tease a few more little brothers when the parents are out of control [no
In the next chapter, there will be Bilibili beautiful girls online!
——Let's embark on the main line of traveling around different worlds!
——Wu reconnaissance is online.
In short, let's start with the seventh watch today?
What a happy holiday.
If you can't see the comments and comments, you can't feed the code words, which really makes people feel unmotivated...
Watched the new show "Let's Sweat!"Lili from "Fitness Girl" went to the gym on a whim... and is now a crippled pigeon.
goo.
Dazai Osamu greeted through the microphone happily and slightly excitedly like nine bends and eighteen bends.
You can really hear the screams in the background bg, which are unique to Hong Kong and black torture rooms.
It was the kind of cruel and dull scream that was so tormented that he had no strength to cry, and was on the verge of collapse both mentally and physically.
This is only the case when Dazai makes a move—after pushing the person to the limit, he completely empties the opponent's information.
Even those details that human beings themselves will forget are forcibly stimulated to recall clearly in extreme fear, and then hand everything over to the devil to ask for an end.
"Do you need help?"
His method of using dream appreciation to directly read and search for information in the other party's memory should be the most gentle method of obtaining information in the entire port mafia.
And maybe Ango Sakaguchi.
He asked directly from Tsujimura Fukatsuki about Ango Sakaguchi's ability and undercover purpose.
The ability to read objects' memories and monitor the movements of the increasingly dangerous port mafia.
Mori Ogai seems to accept the fact that his organization will be planted with the government's eyeliner well. After the day Ango officially joined the Hong Kong gang, Mori Ogai did not delve into the real identity and purpose of the other party.
In this way, Ango Sakaguchi stayed in an accounting company under the name of the port mafia, engaged in boring and tedious money laundering work.
Generally speaking, it takes a certain amount of time to suddenly change from a decent job to engaging in such illegal and criminal activities, whether it is to contact or get out.
But Ango Sakaguchi will not.
Yuma had secretly observed this dull young man out of curiosity.
He was too calm.
I don't know if it's because of different abilities.
If a person... can't control in this world full of matter, every time he touches an object, he can read the memory on it, what a terrible thing it would be.
Yuma knows that his father Saiki Kusuo has been wearing a pair of invisible gloves all the time, just to avoid reading the memory on the objects when touching them.
And he himself is not willing to take off the earrings that block telepathy at all.
So Yuma felt that Ango Sakaguchi was a very powerful person.
Whether it is work ability or psychological quality.
Yuma is actually very interested in Ango Sakaguchi.It's just...Mr. Mori is more handsome and attractive!
In principle, Yuma only stays in Hong Kong and Heroes for the sake of Mori Ogai—now plus Chuya, so he doesn't have any organizational position.
He rejected Tsujimura Fukatsuki's proposal to ask him to help Ango. To be honest, his non-interference is already a kind of help to the Supernatural Secret Service.
"You failed the exam?" Dazai Osamu interrupted his thoughts with a slightly unexpected voice, "Why do you sound so depressed?"
"Ah, no, it's okay..." Youzhen blinked blankly, "It's just suddenly, I don't know what to do."
"Let's go home and sleep for a while, my lord." Tsurumaru said suddenly.
The current owner gave He the illusion that he could easily be taken advantage of.
If the caller is that dangerous Osamu Dazai...
It is better to prevent possible development without a trace.
The smiling Fu Sangshen with white hair and golden eyes is very handsome.
Yuma was instantly healed by beauty and woke up.
"Then I'll go to bed first, let's talk later, Dazai!"
When Natsume Takashi got out of the examination room and found the car, Yuma had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat.
"Excuse me, Tsurumaru-san."
"Don't mind, it just happens to be together——it's the master's intention."
-
Dazai, who was hung up before he had time to do anything, stared at the "call ended" phone screen, his expression suddenly gloomy.
The wailing of the smuggler behind him, which used to be interesting, is now just annoying and disgusting.
He wants to get a glimpse of the essence of human beings from violence and death, and find the meaning of his own existence and this from the other side of human beings in the limit.
But obviously...
"Worthless rubbish."
The gloomy black boy's young and fluttering words made everyone silent and shudder.
There was a rancid smell in the air, which was fermented by the damp in the basement to make people dizzy and suffocating.
After realizing this, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his whole body seemed to be dragged into the mud under the [-]-meter deep sea.
No light, no future.
All he can hold is this worthless silt.
Even if there are golden sands... In a world without light, no one can see the color of golden sands.
Darkness and chaos will consume all.
Just like in this corrupt world, countless stupid thoughts are intertwined into a net of the deep sea, isolating all light above sea level.
The bad game of playing with people's hearts suddenly became dull.
Whether it’s Nakahara Chuya, who has taken off the white priest’s uniform and put on a black suit every day, is still full of vigor and energy, or even if he stepped into the port mafia, he can walk freely in the sun without being stained with mud, surrounded by his companions Qi Mu Youzhen, who can show a flawless smile, or Mr. Mori, who sits in the chief's room with a tireless smile and is in charge of integrating the world at the bottom of the mud, makes him extremely irritable and at a loss.
Why does everyone seem to be taking life for granted?
Why does everyone seem to cling to the unshakable meaning of existence?
The young man pulled out a gun from his subordinate's waist with a blank expression, and walked towards the prisoner that the torture squad had not dealt with so far.
——Show me how indestructible you are.
He can dismantle this person's mind from any place that can crush the other party.
……
Why do people always think they are strong?
Arrogant Gao looked at himself with an inflated confidence.
In fact, it's just such a sad and fragile creature.
Osamu Dazai threw the gun with the safety on back to his subordinate wearing sunglasses.
They're trembling, they're terrified—but at least they're wearing dark glasses to hide their weakness.
The irritability has gradually disappeared.
Instead, there is a kind of coldness and loneliness that seems to fall from the cliff of survival after dissecting himself.
I really want to sleep.
Boy Dazai walks out of the building of the Port Mafia.
He wanted to step into the warm, gurgling river, cut off everything from the world, and sleep well.
-
Yuuma just woke up and received an email from Chuya and Dazai.
【That bastard Osamu Dazai got into the water again!Is he a green mackerel who can't live without going down the river! 】
[What a pity, I don’t know who threw the old barbed wire into the river, and when he almost died from blood loss, he was rescued by a passing elementary school student who wanted to become a professional hero!Elementary school students! ! !He still wants to teach me!So angry! 】
"Pfft..." Yuma could almost imagine Dazai Osamu's depressed face when he found himself picked up by elementary school students.
[Do you want me to bring a bouquet to the Hong Kong and Black Medical Department to see you? 】
[Reject cotton! 】
【Cotton is so cute. 】
[For a handsome man like me, what does it matter if the leader's lover comes to deliver cotton in person, of course it's the fiery red roses that are exciting! 】
[That's not a fiery red rose, it's the lush greenery of Mr. Mori, right? 】
[Do you think it's interesting if we green the leader Mori together... isn't it interesting! 】
[Scalpel warning jg]
Ignoring Osamu Dazai's enthusiastic and bad proposal, Yuma called Chuya to ask about the current situation - he was busy preparing for the exam recently, and his social links were almost completely broken.
"Shall we go have dinner together some other day? Take Atsushi with you. There's a nice new restaurant in Kanagawa. I passed by on a business trip last time. It's pretty good."
"Okay."
"You still focus on studying next?"
"Well, no, I want to play."
He is not a simple student party who needs to study hard.
The reason why Xiongying was tested... In addition to Jiao Dong, it must be because he wanted to find a "suitable" living space among outstanding classmates.
In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the boy in a light-colored bathrobe became taller and taller.
He is growing up.
It has become impossible to make a living simply by being cute.
Shengshi Meiyan, who can't be cute, can only embark on the route of becoming an excellent little brother to flirt with an equally good little brother.
"Master." Candlestick cut came and knocked on the door, "I heard the sound of you getting up, do you need to wash up and have something to eat?"
"It's good to come in directly." The swordsmen have always followed the etiquette, and they will not take the act of intruding into the master's bedroom without authorization. They are intimate and have a strict subordinate relationship. Such a sense of distance is the most appropriate, "Yes Alright, Mi Jiang, prepare a bouquet of cotton for me."
"..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's expression went blank, "What?"
Yuuma slightly raised the corners of her lips.
"Cotton." The boy's smile carried a hint of mischief and warmth. "Cotton is not a real flower. After blooming, the tidbits will fly away, like a separation from a loved one."
"So, the language of flowers is to cherish. Cherish each other's relatives and friends around you..." Youzhen's blue eyes looked at the pool in the backyard through the French window, and added a little bit of ecstasy, "Don't leave this world casually."
It seems to be speaking the language of flowers, and it seems to be talking to itself with some kind of wish.
[Cowards are afraid of happiness, they will be hurt when they touch cotton, and sometimes they will be hurt by happiness. 】
Yuma is not a person who is used to lyricism, so he immediately broke himself out of the literary or sentimental state before Candlestick Kirito responded: "I heard movement downstairs... Kishi came to play ?"
"Yes." Speaking of the host's friend's visit, the smile on Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's lips was warm and full of joy for the friendship the host had, "Master Guizhi said that you have been under too much study pressure these days, Now that the exam is over, I would like to ask you to go out to play together."
"We think this is a very good proposal." The tall and handsome young man showed a bit of worry, "Although you are the type who will forget yourself once you concentrate... For humans, there is a saying called You Zhang There is relaxation."
"Please relax."
There was indeed such a situation in Honmaru before——At that time, Yuzhen was in the stage of frantically learning spiritual arts, and he was so focused regardless of morning and night, that even meals were sometimes quietly fed by swordsmen while reading and drawing pictures. .
That's why he allowed himself to concentrate on studying and not to ask about foreign affairs for one or two months.Once there is a lesson learned from the past, whether it is human beings or shikigami, they will feel that this kind of action is "reasonable".
Therefore, he was not found by anyone to be emotionally wrong.
About suddenly realizing that he, and even his almighty father, had been tricked by the world consciousness... this terrible thing.
He does not know what the ultimate purpose of world consciousness is.
If it is a milder purpose, we should be able to go back after discussing it.But this attitude of concealing the truth... What if it is like a kind-looking butcher who fattens the livestock and slaughters them.
Moreover, whether it was intentional or an accident, or whether my father was so big that he ignored me for more than ten years and thought that I could live a good life and let him go... It's not impossible.
After all, my uncle is a weird scientist who can send himself to another world at will, my mother is a heartthrob Mary Sue, and my father is a superhuman who is surrounded by countless funny people and can easily get along. A parent who has been doing things for ten years and wants to become an ordinary person...the behavior routine is not easy to analyze.
A generation later, grandma is a miraculous housewife who can directly serve beef rice in grandpa's stinky leather shoes. Grandpa is obsessed with licking the boss's shoes, and the only daily appeal to his super-powered son is "quick" Kusuo sent me to work late" and a sad social animal who was rejected.
By the way, this is a terrible couple who have been showing their affection in front of their children for decades.
All in all, this family relationship...
He has studied the observation manual for younger siblings for a long time, but he still hasn't figured out what kind of coquettish characters are there in his family.
This is one of the reasons why he hesitates and doesn't want to go home.
He who lived a serious life seemed out of tune with such a family.
[Reflect on your special attributes as a central air conditioner! 】
It's not that the family doesn't enter the house
Everyone in Saiki's family thinks that they are the most ordinary and normal ones.
While stepping on the ground and rubbing common sense, marveling at other people's unconventional paths
Are you a bit self-conscious about being a boss?
-
Xiongying's written test is on the weekend, so...
Yuma didn't expect that on Monday, the first day of school, she and Natsume Takashi would skip class and go out to play in a fair manner under the pretense of asking for leave.
"This feels so fresh..." Wearing a mask and walking in the streets of Tokyo with his hands in his pockets, "This is the first time I've skipped class, Kishi."
"When I was being chased by monsters... I often skipped classes." Natsume, who has always been a good boy, seemed a little guilty, "Anyway...do you have a place you want to go?"
The author has something to say: Youzhen: I understand the truth, I just want to tease a few more little brothers when the parents are out of control [no
In the next chapter, there will be Bilibili beautiful girls online!
——Let's embark on the main line of traveling around different worlds!
——Wu reconnaissance is online.
In short, let's start with the seventh watch today?
What a happy holiday.
If you can't see the comments and comments, you can't feed the code words, which really makes people feel unmotivated...
Watched the new show "Let's Sweat!"Lili from "Fitness Girl" went to the gym on a whim... and is now a crippled pigeon.
goo.
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