Qishen fills the sky with boundless mana

I am Kusuo Saiki, a psychic who is about to execute justice.

After putting away my snacks, I turned around and went into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, the person hiding behind the door picked up the gun in his hand and hit my lower back.

I felt it, the strength of this electric current is enough to paralyze an adult.

But tickling wasn't enough for me.

The man behind was full of self-confidence and was a prey he succeeded.

Then he found that I didn't fall down as he thought, but stood up straight.

"What's going on! What's going on!"

Xinyin is already frantically swiping the screen. Haven't you thought about what will happen after failure?

Yes, the knife stabbed me in the back.

Please don't wantonly destroy other people's clothes, please?

Although your knife is broken, I will not compensate you.Because it's your fault, not mine.

But even the dagger was directly broken by my skin, he finally realized what was wrong, and he also started to panic.

"You, what kind of monster are you!"

It's rude to say that, I'm just an ordinary human being, both physically and mentally.

You are different, you should have turned into a monster in human skin.

I turned around and looked at the neighbor.

What a dog.

But since you dare to stare at me, you must be prepared to be retaliated.

I am a reasonable person, so it shouldn't be too much to use my own way to treat my own body.

Of course, I don't want to kill people like him, I just let him have a little dream.

Let the previous victims get a little revenge.

To explain a little bit, I don't have the psychic ability like the bird beam, and most of the time I can't see the soul, so I just use the ability of thought control to make a hint in his subconscious.

He has done something wrong, so he will naturally see those people he is afraid of.

Then throw the bundles at the gate of the police station.

After having such a dream, he should confess his guilt quickly.

Well, then you can enjoy the food.

The craftsmanship of the store manager is really good.

This has been my only consolation for being temporarily trapped in this world.

In the next few days, I will have afternoon shifts.

I found out that the matter that Osamu Dazai wanted to investigate that day had a follow-up.

Because the president of the detective agency was injured.

Judging from the trauma, it doesn't seem to be very serious, but even Yosano Akiko, who has the ability to fully recover from the trauma, has nothing to do with it.

It felt like almost overnight that the armed detective agency upstairs went into a state of emergency.

What's more serious is that Osamu Dazai was also sent to the hospital for surgery because of being attacked.

There are no exceptions to being disqualified in the world, Yosano Akiko's abilities cannot be applied to him.

However, I don't believe Osamu Dazai's injury was an accident.

The person who can quickly dig out my super power and purpose, wouldn't he think that someone squats him?

Mostly on purpose.

I don't quite understand this behavior of seeking guilt.

I'm sure I'm not the only one who doesn't understand.

Of course, just these are far more than the whole picture of the incident.

While I was making coffee downstairs, I heard the voices of Kunikida Doppo and others.

The same thing happened to the leaders of Hong Kong and black,

And this kind of supernatural ability declared with both ends is really interesting.

Can the death of one end be exchanged for the survival of the other end?

Wait, why does this have a strong couple atmosphere.

Fall in love and kill?

By the way, I just sometimes passively hear some heartfelt voices talking about TV dramas and novels. I have no interest in romance movies about falling in love and killing each other.

It's just as a kind of knowledge, to understand something.

Although I have no intention of helping - after all, this matter has nothing to do with me, and it is best to let them handle it themselves, but after all, Fukuzawa Yukichi helped me "teach" Dazai a few times, and let Dazai restrain himself A lot has been paid, and it is still necessary to go to the hospital for a visit.

And it’s a greeting on behalf of everyone in the cafe—especially the store manager.

This is also something I discovered by accident. The president of the detective agency and the manager of the coffee shop are a pair of cat friends. They are the kind of people who are not very popular with cats, but they like cats very much.

I'm not a cat person, and of course, I'm not a dog person either.

Because I know them all too well.Thinking they are cute, thinking they are acting like a baby, these are just wishful thinking of human beings.

If humans could hear their heart sounds, they probably wouldn't like it.

Nine out of ten want to rule the world. Could it be that cats and dogs have a longer and wider middle school period?

I came to the hospital.

I have a little doubt, is this hospital contracted by a detective agency? Why is there no one else except the patients of your detective agency?

Yay, this is a big hospital with several floors, doesn't anyone think it's abnormal?

When I went up to the third floor, I saw Yosano Akiko, Kunikida Doppo, and Tanizaki Junichiro in the lobby who were discussing Fukuzawa Yukichi's condition.

"Saiki-kun, are you here..." Kunikida Doppo didn't finish his sentence when he saw the fruit basket in my hand.

This fruit basket was bought by the store manager, and it cost a lot.

The expressions of the three people in the hall were not optimistic. It seemed that the hospital really had no choice.

This is also a matter of course. The supernatural ability is eroding the vitality of the caster. This kind of mysterious thing is beyond the field of medical knowledge.

I handed the fruit basket to Kunikida Doppo.

Honestly, I don't really want to go in there.

Edogawa Ranpo was sitting inside, and I was a little worried that he would continue to take off my vest.

Just as I was about to leave, I paused.

What kind of time did I pick, it should have come earlier.

The heart sounds outside gradually became noisy.

If I go out now, I will definitely meet a lot of Hong Kong and black people.

Sure enough, before the elevator came up, Atsushi Nakajima rushed over.

"It's bad! This hospital is surrounded by Hong Kong gangsters!"

Not to mention that, when the whole building shook, I found that Nakahara Chuya also jumped directly onto the roof.

I thought about the scene of him slaying the dragon before, and it would not be too easy to directly level this place.

It's over, how should I leave without a sense of existence?

The point is that Chuya Nakahara still knows me, and if he calls out my name under such circumstances, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the Armed Detective Agency.

I'll need them later to help take down Osamu Dazai.

Wait, this seems like an opportunity too.

If I can help Fukuzawa Yukichi heal his wound, then I don't need to threaten Osamu Dazai.

With a little trade, wouldn't it be easy for Fukuzawa Yukichi or Edogawa Ranpo to deal with Osamu Dazai?

I discovered a new world.

How should I put it, breaking a pot and smashing it is also a kind of open-minded expression. Anyway, there are secrets in him, and they have almost been dug out.

Not bad for this one.

Calculating the time, Fukuzawa Yukichi's injury took about 22 hours.

Going back in time, it happens to be useful.

At this time, the members of the detective agency still started to panic. After all, without Osamu Dazai, Chuya Nakahara's fighting power is really unstoppable.

Even Kunikida Doppo's expression seemed a little at a loss.

Unexpectedly, the person who finally came out to shake the bureau turned out to be like a child, Edogawa Ranpo.

Although Fukuzawa Yukichi's order is not to be an enemy of the port mafia, Edogawa Ranpo has already made a complete plan in his heart.

— until he saw me.

Yay, this is the first time I've seen his eyes open.

"Mr. Ranpo?" Nakajima Atsushi called out tentatively.

Everyone noticed his rapidly changing expression and sudden silence.

He stopped after speaking half a sentence, which will inevitably attract attention.

To be honest, every time I hear Edogawa Ranpo's heartbeat, I am shocked.

If I hadn't seen Dazai Osamu grabbing a bit of Edogawa Ranpo's hair, Edogawa Ranpo would still have used the words to reason smoothly.

I really think that his reasoning is a superpower—or a superpower.

Just as he was thinking, he had already taken half a step forward.

"Qimu, you... have a way to save the president?"

He clearly confirmed it in his heart, but he still used interrogative sentences.

It seems that the meaning of Fukuzawa Yukichi to Edogawa Ranpo is indeed different.

Hearing what Edogawa Ranpo said, everyone in the detective agency looked at me in shock.

They had absolute trust in Edogawa Ranpo, so they all just looked at me in shock, not suspiciously.

Well—it’s good to have someone help me out.

So I nodded and pretended that's what I was here for.

Let me think about how to smoothly put forward my own conditions.

Edogawa Ranpo almost stepped up in a few steps, and dragged me to the ward.

"Conditions or something, it doesn't matter how many you have!"

Edogawa Ranpo, as expected of you.

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency didn't care about the crisis of Hong Kong gangsters outside, and they all rushed into Fukuzawa Yukichi's ward.

This blue one—it should be a magic circle, this is what absorbs life force.

The above are in Russian.

I suddenly thought of the white hat I saw the day I first came - Fyodor.

It can't really be him, it's just another source of trouble.

And based on my intuition, that guy's ability to handle affairs is absolutely no worse than Osamu Dazai.

Avoid meeting as much as possible.

Otherwise, it is another person who may discover my purpose and intervene to hinder it.

I put my hand on Fukuzawa Yukichi's wound and suddenly realized something.

Both ends are connected to people, and if this side is cured, the other side may absorb double the vitality.

After thinking about Chuya Nakahara outside.

I have nothing to do with Hong Kong gangsters, but the last time I received money from Zhongyuan Zhongye, I still owed a favor after all.

The next opportunity to solve multiple problems at the same time is not bad.

I looked at the people in the detective agency and talked to them telepathically.

"There is another half of this ability."

"Hmm! It's because of this that Hong Kong gangsters surrounded the hospital outside." Atsushi Nakajima's face was full of anxiety.

"I need to use the ability on both sides at the same time to release it."

This is not a lie, this is a white lie.

The author has something to say: So here comes the question, how much did chuuya pay for Mr. Mori's life?