I'm putting on a vest

Shiina Mashiro went all the way into the basement with that bored expression.

In the basement was a little boy with black and white hair, holding a tattered doll in his arms. He looked like a spoiled child, but there was a hint of malice in his eyebrows and eyes, and he seemed to eat I have suffered a lot.

He saw Mashiro Shiina, and greeted her sweetly, "Hello, sister." He also nodded to Nakahara Nakaya, and the latter just took a step back in disgust.The child giggled and didn't look hurt at all.

She walked towards her with flawed footwork (of course it is much better than Shiina Mashiro), and asked her briskly, "What is sister doing here, it has been a long time since no one played with me..." Then reach out to her.

Shiina Mashiro did not move.

The boy quickly grabbed her arm.

His hand was small and soft, with many scars on it. When he held her, he held her as hard as a drowning man grabbing the only life-saving straw, so Shiina Mashiro felt a little bit of pain when he let go. It hurts a little.

Immediately, a black handprint appeared on her arm that was definitely not bruised from that pain.

This black mark looks like the mark left when you are slapped on the back or somewhere in a Japanese ghost movie by those little ghosts.

She looked at that thing in a daze, and Q—this child should be Q, he is the only one here, he is a child at all, and she thought that Q was a more terrifying adult when she saw how frightened others looked. ——as if seeing something funny, he covered his mouth with the doll's hand and laughed.

"My sister was caught—"

He said in a very brisk voice, and even turned around on the ground, Shiina Mashiro looked at him, and when Q turned around and looked at her, his face suddenly sank again.

"...Does my sister think I'm funny? Think I'm a lunatic?"

His voice was as thin as every child's, and it was faintly mixed with a sense of madness like glass that was about to shatter.

"You think I'm funny, but later on you're going to make me laugh harder than you!"

He said, stretching out his hand as if trying to grab something, but then let go.

Zhong Yuan's expression on the side was very wrong, he pulled her back, and Q dismissed it.

"Does sister know what my ability is? Has the person who came here told you... Oh, it should be gone from this expression."

His face turned to Nakahara Chuya, "You just let her come to die like this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't say anything.

Q smiled and continued, "My ability is to manipulate people, whether it's making them jump off the thirteenth floor, or making them dance in the fire until they die, I can do whatever I want .”

He held his breath when he said this, and looked at Shiina Mashiro's expression expectantly.

At this time, she was thinking about what it would be like to jump from the [-]th floor and dance in the fire. She had no idea of ​​the former, but she should have drawn the latter, and the theme was also Japan.

As she pondered, Q's face gradually darkened.

He is just a child who has been imprisoned for a long time and needs the attention of others, even if it is the attention of fear—or only the attention of fear can get his approval, but he cannot accept the kindness of others at all.

"My sister is so cold." He said somberly, and he tightly grasped the doll with his palm.

"If this is the case, my sister will be broken here!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, cracks appeared on the floor under his feet, and the broken corpse floated up, ready to spray towards Q at any time.

Shiina Mashiro stood in place.

Nothing happened.

Yes, nothing happened.

Q rubbed his eyes in disbelief, clenched and loosened his hands, clenched and loosened, he tried again and again, but nothing happened.

Later, Zhongyuan Zhong also saw that his expression was not right.

"...Could it be that this guy was hit in the head by Dazai before, so he is also stupid?"

He became angry from embarrassment and said nothing to him!Continue to look at Shiina Mashiro in disbelief, muttering how it is useless, if it is a human being, it should be manipulated by me...

While he was muttering, Shiina Mashiro took the initiative to walk towards him, and lightly pressed the palm of Q's head.

He moaned and struggled hard, but it was useless.Shiina Mashiro held the top of its head with his hand, and turned it around like a bottle cap, feeling the softness of the boy's hair.

She saw a table in the corner, and grabbed Q's hair and walked there. Q struggled hard, but it was as useless as if he was caught in a small chicken.

Shiina Mashiro led him to the table.

She gripped his hair tightly.

With a bang, she slammed his face into the sharp table corner.

Q's delicate face was crumpled, and blood gushed from his nose.

"You..." His lips should have been pierced by his teeth, and he organized his words inarticulately.

Mashiro gently lifted his chin with her fingers, signaling him to shut up quickly.

The latter seemed to have anticipated something, and the obedient ones, or those who should be more knowledgeable, immediately retracted their tongues back to their teeth, still muttering something in their throats.

Convinced that there was no danger of the guy biting his tongue and killing himself, Shiina Manashiro pulled his hair back up.

For a moment, Zhong Yuanzhong saw Q's face clearly and couldn't help laughing.

He was tortured badly by Q before, if those subordinates who died saw his face now, they would surely smile in Jiuquan.

Then there was another bang.

The corner of the table that had been a bit worn out was in close contact with Q's face again.

When Shiina Mashiro let go of Q's hair this time, he didn't cry anymore, and fell to the ground like an old sack and rolled around, never moving again.

Shiina Mashiro looked at the small figure on the ground for a while, her lips trembling slightly, as if responding to a voice that did not exist in the air.

"…died?"

She tilted her head, and Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned over to take a look, and with just one glance, she could draw a conclusion based on her rich experience.

He regretted and gloated, "Not yet."

"Next." He looked at Shiina Mashiro, "You're in trouble."

Facts have proved that even though Zhong Yuanzhong is very good at killing people and doing tasks, he still fails when facing children and girls.

His judgment was completely wrong. When Q woke up, his face was really gloomy (can he still express gloomy face now, his facial features are almost broken?) He stared at Shiina Mashiro for a while, and at that moment he felt that Without ability, the power of the curse alone is enough to put her to death, and Shiina Mashiro said something to him in the past.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that Q's facial features gradually eased, and finally opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned to look at her, and asked "Really?"

Shiina Mashiro nodded.

When I came back to my senses, the two of them were already sitting on both sides of the table and sharing toys.

Q took out the sugar that he had treasured for a long time and poured it into Shiina Mashiro's teacup. This is definitely not an ordinary relationship between coercion and coercion, this is a relationship between good friends!

...Although the term "good friend" feels disgusting no matter how you think about Q's body.

"You're disgusting!" Q suddenly raised his head and said, oh, this guy is different from his appearance. He looks like a brain-dead killer on the outside, but he actually has a pretty high IQ in his heart.

...If you don't have this ability, maybe you will grow up very normally.

"As long as I treat me sincerely, I will treat others sincerely."

Having said that, Q nodded guiltyly, afraid that he would expose it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also smirked at him.

Only then did Q turn his head to face Mashiro Shiina, and added three words awkwardly, "Probably."

Shiina Mashiro nodded calmly, took a sip of the tea with sugar, said it was delicious, and then wiped Q's face with his hands.

As soon as her hand touched Q, Q flinched, but realized that she didn't intend to continue to hurt him, so he sat there and let her hand wipe away the blood on his face bit by bit.

Q looks really terrible. If you walk outside now, you will definitely be called to the police by passers-by, and you will be taken to the police station, and then people from the Children's Domestic Violence Management Center will come forward.But now when he looks at Shiina Mashiro, he trusts him more than looking at Nakahara, who hasn't beaten him a few times.

So why?

Shiina Mashiro sighed and didn't apologize, but just stood up and searched for Q's stuff again.

Of course, no sharp weapon could be given to him in this dangerous zone, although even if he was given a sharp weapon, it would not be more terrifying than his abilities.There was plenty to play with, and she found some crayons here.

Most of the red crayon was painted around, and many curse words were drawn, leaving only a short section.Other colors were smashed and mixed together to form a paste.There are only some short crayon tips that even children can't pick up when they play with them.

Shiina Mashiro collected them, and finally found a piece of paper that was neither torn nor smeared from among the messy papers, sat in front of Q, and looked at him.

"Can I draw you a picture?"

"what."

Q let out a cry, shrank back in embarrassment, "...Is it like this now?"

...This person hit you, why are you embarrassed by her?Zhong Yuan was also stunned beside him,

Shiina Mashiro nodded seriously.

"Then you can draw." Q said, and took another big gulp of black tea to hide it.

"You can't paint your scars!"

Shiina Mashiro nodded seriously again.

She did what she said, and she didn't paint the scars at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help looking behind, he knew that the girl's painting must be very, very, very evil - the painting that sealed the 37 members of the port mafia before was still floating in the crime scene, ready to go fishing.

Anyway, it has been confirmed that no matter who touches that painting, it will be sealed inside, waiting for the military police or whoever picks it up, and it will be a big advantage for nothing.

Now she simply draws with crayons, but she is still evil. It is best to draw halfway and suddenly a monster jumps out of it and eats Q, or she simply emits a red light and seals Q inside. Zhong Yuanzhong also thinks, thinks I started to look at it seriously halfway, and felt that the painting was very vivid.

Even if those details are not real at all (no matter how great it is, it is impossible to use crayons to reflect the details of the human body), but because of these disconnected places, it is more confirmed that this person is Q himself.

It doesn’t mean how much it looks like the photo. If you compare it with the photo, you will find that there are many artistically exaggerated or shrunk parts, but the features are really captured accurately.

You look at the crayon drawing, and then look at the opposite Q, you will believe that in another Two-dimensional world where only crayon people live, Q will really look like that.

Q cupped his cheeks with both hands, watching intently. His face was swollen out of shape, but his eyes were still shining.

After Shiina Mashiro finished drawing, even if he couldn't see the specific shape on it upside down, Q still cheered, and then stretched out his hand cautiously, "Can I see it?"

Shiina Mashiro nodded before he took it... Wow when did this kid become so obedient?

He yelled again as he faced the painting.

"My eyes!" he cried, pointing to the eyes of the little figure above, "they are red. Are they the red of blood?"

Shiina Mashiro shook his head.

"There is a burning flame inside." She explained briefly.

I don't know what kind of nerve this point poked Q, he let out a cry of excitement, held the painting around the room several times, and then held it to his chest, his eyes began to actively search for various cabinets that had not been opened, As if ready to be preserved.

How rare, does this guy have something of his own and is ready to protect it?

Nakahara Chuya secretly glanced at the tattered doll that he had been holding in his arms all the time.

"Thank you... Then what my sister said before."

As Q said, he glanced at Nakahara Chuya with undisguised malice.

The latter also stared back, although he couldn't be killed due to the leader's order, but now it's okay to teach this puppy a little lesson, but his ability is too troublesome.

Seeing this, Q suddenly sighed exaggeratedly, and said to Shiina Mashiro, "Look, look, it's like this."

Shiina Mashiro seemed to have realized something and nodded, "It's really troublesome."

"It's really troublesome. As long as he moves a little bit, he will use gravity to attack everywhere. If I manipulate him, I will definitely die next time."

He said, looking at the painting again.

"Will my sister still paint for me in the future?"

Shiina Mashiro nodded, "So use it now."

There was a rip, as if Q had loved everything he had ever owned before, and he tore that painting in half as well.

The moment it was torn in two, the wounds on Q's body were not just the wounds Shiina Mashiro left on his face this time, which was really nothing compared to the torture he suffered before, but also the previous gangsters at the port All the [education] given to him by the party disappeared without a trace.

Q looked more relaxed than ever.

The breeze that aroused him when the painting was torn lifted him up tens of centimeters, and when he floated down, he looked like an elf.

He nodded to Shiina Mashiro without thanking her, maybe she and him are now friends who don't need to apologize.He only said, "After that, my sister must paint for me." Then cherishedly put the broken pieces together.

The eyes of Q above are still burning red.

"Even though I hate Osamu Dazai so much, it's my turn to fulfill my promise—because I like my sister!"

He spoke loudly, and smiled at Zhong Yuanzhong, who suddenly had an ominous premonition, which turned into reality when he inexplicably clenched his fist and hit Q.

Zhongyuan Chuya's physical skills are ranked first in the entire world, not to mention the entire port mafia. The moment Q's small body was hit by his fist, he flew upside down, hit the wall and slid down.

He heard the sound of bones breaking.

But Q smiled happily.

His ability was originally to manipulate others by making them attack him.

This time it was Zhongya's turn to turn livid - a black fingerprint appeared on the arm where he hit Q originally.

"Now—" Q ​​smiled softly, already holding a tattered doll in his hand.

He smiled and held the doll's neck with his hands.

"Is it my turn to beat you?"

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhongyuan was also beaten miserably and unable to fight back, Shiina Mashiro followed the voice he heard in his ears and ran out through the crack of the door.

forward.to the right.To the left.turn back.

Shiina Mashiro ran in obedience to the voice he heard, leaving everything to his body, while his mind was not responsible for thinking and closed himself up.

Someone passed her by, but they let her run past as if they hadn't seen her.

She didn't slow down, she knew that her paintings could not last for a long time, and there was not much time to do things like invisibility, or in other words, there was not much time for Shiina Mashiro to do this kind of thing—if she wanted to If you want to keep your sanity, you can't expect more powerful power.

Nothing in this world is free.At least for those things, asking them is a bit more expensive than being hurt by them.

That person is very, very familiar with this place. The road he asked her to walk from the beginning to the end did not meet many patrolling people. This may also be related to the fact that Shiina Mashiro summoned the hounds before and basically killed them all. I can't get rid of it when it's over.

She thought to herself, unexpectedly, she didn't feel much. If she wants to be sentimental, shouldn't she feel it when the world is destroyed?

She just obeyed that person's instructions and entered a number with at least 37 digits on the gate. Speaking of which, the person she killed at that time was also 37, but the mood of entering the number now seems to be similar to the mood of killing people at that time.

She waited for the gate to open, and the gate opened again, and another.

She wondered why the Port Mafia had so many doors—how on earth would they get out if they were in a hurry?

But looking at the people standing on both sides with guns in hand, she felt that maybe they would not have such occasions where they wanted to go out in an emergency.This is where they should be able to handle everything that comes their way.

Thinking, she saw the traces of nail scratches left on the last gate, and a corpse lay beside it.

She was very familiar with this corpse. People who had been bitten by hounds would always show such a frightened expression.

"... Well, it seems there are exceptions." Shiina Mashiro said.

The door opened before her eyes, the gap gradually widened, and the light fell on her face.

It was nearly night when she came in, and after so much tossing, the sun had already come out.

The dawn just broke through the clouds, and the red light shone on Shiina Mashiro's face.

She turned her ear slightly to the side, and a round, candy-like thing rolled out of the ear hole, which was hidden in the action of "Osamu Dazai licked her earlobe" that Nakahara also saw earlier. True - he used this action to hide the headset in her ear.

The headset was held by her, conveying the last message to her in front of her.

"you're free."

Osamu Dazai said, sitting on the desk and raised his hands with a smile, letting those guns point at him.

With 'candy' in his mouth, he looked as usual, his eyes looked at the window directly opposite, and the beautiful dawn reflected in his eyes.

"Now go home."

A gentle voice came from the headset.

Like sweet candy.