The disaster of the cannon fodder cadres with superpowers

Atsushi Nakajima met the person Mr. Saiki said at the Spiral Cafe.

He has copper-colored hair and eyes, and he has the calmness of an adult around him, but there is also a little... vicissitudes.I'm sorry, he shouldn't have described the other party in this way. It may be because the stubble on his chin was not shaved cleanly, so he subconsciously popped up such a word in his mind.

The other party knew his purpose of coming, and guessed that it was Mr. Qi Mu who greeted him in advance.

This Mr. Oda Sakunosuke scratched his head, and his eyes fell on him without waves, and he couldn't help correcting his sitting posture to the strictest state.

After a long silence, the man said, "You don't have to be so afraid of me."

Atsushi Nakajima looked terrified, and quickly said yes.

Seeing the boy's reaction like this, Oda Sakunosuke frowned slightly, thinking that the words had the opposite effect.

Atsushi Nakajima...?

Edogawa Ranpo seems to have mentioned that he should be the one who was offered a reward of 70 billion in the black market.Originally, the detective agency was about to find him, but someone else took the lead.This other person refers to the cadre A of the port mafia.He originally thought that officer A wanted to recruit Atsushi Nakajima as his subordinate, but the situation in front of him made him a little confused.

Why send him here.Although he knew that A was a good person, he would not hand over Atsushi Nakajima as a target of 70 billion to the leader of the port mafia, but he also thought that Atsushi Nakajima, who had not yet realized his abilities, should be able to get good care from A.

Still can't understand.

Oda still didn't sort it out.

But when he noticed Atsushi Nakajima's sincere eyes, the thought of wanting to understand the whole story was dispelled.

Sometimes, you don't need to understand the whole story, you just need to be responsible for the result. He thinks this is the time.

On the slide in the kindergarten, sat a black-haired young man. He looked at the young man who was being pulled by several children not far away, and looked up helplessly.The bright afternoon sun shone on his body, and the warm temperature made him close his eyes unconsciously, wanting to rest, but the little resentment in his heart dominated his nerves at the moment, he opened his eyes again, and murmured, "It's really unexpected." Extra gains. Even though the script has changed, the core doesn’t seem to be affected.”

"Hey, Odasaku, are you really going to let him stay here?" He turned his head and said to the young man standing by the slide.

"He fits in here, doesn't he?" the young man asked back.

Osamu Dazai was dumb, but wanted to discuss with the other party, "That's right, but he is still in a state of being unable to control his abilities. If he hurts those children, you should be very angry."

"I think I'm going to be mad."

"Right, right." When Osamu Dazai heard this, his iris-colored eyes became brighter, "A is so bad, he actually put such a dangerous person on you, do you think his hypocrisy makes you Shocked?"

When Oda heard this, a little helplessness appeared on his quiet face.

"He is a good man."

"You say that every time." Osamu Dazai spread his hands.

"Dazai, you look a lot like..." the red-haired young man hesitated to speak.

"What does it look like?" There was no description, which made Osamu Dazai curious.

"Like a black fan of cadre A."

"??!"

Silence lasted for a while.

Dazai Osamu stared at the serious face of Oda Sakunosuke in surprise, covered his face in frustration, and said, "Oda Sakuno, please use less social platforms in the future." That kind of Internet buzzwords are sometimes very useful. fatal.Black fan, he is that guy's black fan, no matter how you look at it, he feels weird.He didn't have the time to focus on that guy, but who made him always appear in his contact area from time to time.

Speaking of which, the senior Ranpo in the Armed Detective Agency was more focused than him.

I really don't know what kind of ecstasy A he gave him.

No, Senior Ranpo is not someone who is easily fooled, so, is he really attracted by A's personality?This cognition made him feel even more horrified.

complex.

This is the best expression of Osamu Dazai dropping his hands from his face.

Oda Sakunosuke listened a little to his persuasion, but apart from a little, he felt that the information on the current social platform was really interesting.Some indescribable feelings, or characters, can be appropriately described by enthusiastic netizens with ingenious words. This may be the brainstorming of the online version.

"I think the title of black fan is very suitable for you, Dazai." He has been sparing no effort to smear whenever the message of officer A appears. If he is not a black fan, there seems to be no better word to describe him.

Osamu Dazai slid down the slide with a blank expression, then stood up, and took a step towards the area where Oda Saku was.

"A he is not worthy of my fans, by the way, did that boy say where he will sleep in the future?"

"A mentioned earlier on the phone that there will be a driver to pick up Dun."

"Huh? He thinks this is a school, can he leave after school?"

"Well, I told A that it's okay to let Atsushi live with you." Oda Sakunosuke replied.

Osamu Dazai was hurt by his friend's words, clutching his chest, and said miserably, "That kind of supernatural ability is really terrifying, my weak body will definitely be eaten to nothing."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed, "Hey, Dazai."

"What?" The young man continued to hold his chest, hurt.

"Did you forget that you are also a supernatural being?"

"..."

During the first day of Atsushi Nakajima's absence, Officer A ushered in the long-lost update of the manga artist Moritaku.

Being helpful does pay off.

Looking at the bolder painting style and hilarious plot than before, the young people feel that after hard work, they will indeed have a sense of accomplishment.

Eating coffee jelly and reading comics, this is probably the best way to pass the time in life.

It's just that, after the best time has passed, endless troubles flooded in again.

[I really don't need to improve my tennis skills. 】Faced with the friend's invitation, it was obvious that cadre A, who wanted to be alone, chose to decline.

And the other party was also very firm, "No, listen to me, you need it."

[…] The cadre frowned slightly, what nonsense he was talking about...

Is there anyone in this world whose demands cannot be resisted by superpowers?Of course, the dessert invitation factors that can disturb the mind of superpowers are excluded.

The answer should not be specific.Rather, it can describe the general type of people who can't be resisted by people with superpowers.Warm-blooded, friendly, kind-hearted... the qualities of those goblins in the previous high school in the world can be copied unconditionally.

Even if they are no longer high school students, superpowers still belong to the kind of people who cannot refuse the kindness of others.

So, he's still coming out of the comfort of his apartment now.

Under the bright sun, follow your friends to practice tennis.

To be honest, it was really tiring.

It doesn't mean that the body is tired from exercising, but how to use a tennis racket to achieve the strength and speed that a normal person should have, which consumes most of his mind.

"Ah, your technique has regressed again, Saiki."

There was a bit of disbelief in the hearty tone, the young man hit the ball and asked him to continue to catch it, "You will make junior high school students laugh at you like this."

Cadre A's complexion didn't fluctuate, he was just looking for the right strength and getting used to it gradually, [I don't care about these.And why am I being laughed at by middle school students? 】Although I don't care, I want to know.

"The Tachihi University Men's Tennis Club is in Kanagawa Prefecture, no, it should be said to be the strongest tennis club in Japan," the young man said.

[So, what does this have to do with me being ridiculed by middle school students. 】Can Yokohama City in Kanagawa Prefecture not tolerate a man with poor tennis skills like him?

Seeing that he was puzzled, the young man explained helplessly, "Because of this, the enthusiasm for learning tennis in Kanagawa is very high. In the past, people used to drink to meet friends, but now most of them use tennis to socialize."

[…] Cadre A's pupils trembled, thinking how he didn't know about this trend.But after being surprised, he quickly regained his composure, it doesn't matter, this has no effect on him who is repulsed by communication.

"It's not me who says junior high school students today, but everyone says that their skills are becoming more and more superb." The young man didn't notice the face of cadre A, and continued to immerse himself in admiration for tennis and junior high school students. After a while, the talents in tennis are springing up like mushrooms after the spring rain, and all the players are showing up. For tennis enthusiasts like me, the future junior high school and high school tennis competitions must not be missed."

【I'm really happy for you. ] Cadre A does not want to express any other words.

The young man rubbed the back of his head and smiled brightly, "I brought my cousin here today, and under the guidance of my cousin, your tennis will definitely have a qualitative leap."

His cousin...Which one?

It sounds great.

Wait, wait a minute, why is he so kind and helpful.

Cadre A couldn't accept the other party's kindness and declined.

Decline is impossible to be accepted by the other party.

The young man grinned his big white teeth, pointed to the door of the tennis court, and said, "Look, my cousin is here."

"Pfft."