Port Mafia Play House

Fyodor sighed.

"That's right..." He slowly turned his body sitting sideways, exposing the other arm, "August's love is all true—that's why the people he loves are so sure that they are living in happiness." among."

However, how can a person who doesn't even love himself truly love others.

What he gave was not precious to him, so naturally he would not cherish it.

It is true and it is also false.

Osamu Dazai's gaze fell on Fyodor's exposed left hand—a red crystal was embedded abruptly there.

His expression froze unnaturally.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability is to separate the person with the ability from his ability...

The way to regain the ability is to destroy the crystal embedded in the ability.

This man, he is not the real Fyodor at all!

Osamu Dazai's eyelids twitched, and he immediately took out his mobile phone. Since he walked into the bar, the screen that had been motionless all the time showed the words Lost signal.

The glass collided with the bar counter, making a crisp sound.

"Fyodor" raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"After listening to the story, there is always a price to pay, right—Dazai-kun?"

Outside the window, thick fog shrouded.

The clock spun fast, dialing back just before Osamu Dazai entered Lupine.

Nakahara Chuya called Odasaku: "Hey, August threw me away, yes, where are you, do you know where Dazai is now?"

Odasaku replied with a headache, "I don't know. Dazai's phone can't be reached either, we..."

Before Zhongyuan Zhong could finish his words, the surrounding area went dark with a snap.

The playground, which was full of noise just now, is now eerily silent.

In the gloomy thick fog, the familiar red and black flickers faintly.

"Hmm..." Nakahara Chuya hesitated, "Brother Oda, there may be something wrong with me."

On the other side, Oda Sakunosuke dodged a seamless shot and dodged into a narrow path.

Leaning against the cold wall, he held the phone and said seriously.

"I think so do I."

At the highest point of the Ferris wheel, the box swayed in the wind, and the connected iron rings rubbed against each other, making teeth-stinging sounds.

August sat quietly, waiting for the fog to come up little by little.

"This is indeed a good idea." He commented, "It seems that during the time I threw you into the illusion, Ji Guang gave you a lot of trouble, right?"

"As long as they are within the range of the mist, Chuya and Sakunosuke can be distracted at the same time, and then wait for Yoshimitsu to deal with me, and the healing power will be separated... Killing me will be easy."

he smiles...

"You don't even have to do it yourself, Fedya."

It was clearly a life-and-death situation, but this person had a nonchalant tone.

Fyodor hated the appearance of Hayakawa August the most.

Whether it's for yourself or for him.

It seems that there is nothing in this world worth his attention.

"I've always found it weird," he said, "that we should be one of a kind."

I hate this world, I hate myself living in this world.

Cold and empty, vile and dark mouse.

They are all distorted and indifferent people, so those fiery and sincere emotions are particularly attractive.

"Why, are you so obsessed with standing in this world?"

Perhaps at the beginning, Fyodor did have delusions.

They are the only rope that holds each other in this world.

However, he couldn't be more clear at the same time.

All such reckless giving without expecting anything in return is a sickness that has nothing to do with love.

For Hayakawa August, giving love is not what he thought from the bottom of his heart, but more like following some kind of instructions and doing behaviors that he couldn't understand.

"Because I made an appointment with someone." August said, "I want to establish a connection with this world...and then live a good life."

Fyodor smiled briefly.

That's right.

he whispered.

"So... I was late."

The box was covered by thick fog, and the field of vision was plunged into whiteness. A cold light flashed, and the short blade in August's hand pressed against the dagger held by Fyodor.

The young man's face was close at hand, gently approaching his ear.

"However... there is something that I probably forgot to tell you."

August pressed the knife and turned down, and Fyodor rolled to the other side of the box. The child's figure was even more restricted in the narrow space.

The fog has been rising for a long time, but his supernatural ability has not appeared for a long time.

August turned around, her long and narrow red eyes smiled into crescent moons.

"I'm not from this world—so, my ability is naturally not a supernatural ability."

"Besides, my children, if you underestimate them, you will suffer, Fedya..."

It is indeed a novel experience to meet face-to-face with the supernatural ability that has been with him day and night.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the black figure exuding a familiar light in front of him, sneered, and turned his neck left and right.

The gravitational force that was deliberately applied for training on weekdays is swept away with the disappearance of the supernatural power. The body is so light, it really needs to get used to it.

"Just right, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time..."

The ability to change gravity by touching it, so as long as it doesn't get touched, isn't it all right?

One hit, just one hit.

Get rid of it in one shot!

The orange-haired boy raised his chin, and the expression on his face was arrogant and wanton.

"Get kicked by me, and then, just roll back honestly, Huangba spit!"

On the deserted streets, Seamless is looking for its target.

Suddenly, the scene that will happen next flashed in its mind, the abdomen was hit hard, followed by the back of the head and hands and feet, its vision was dim, and its ears were buzzing.

It quickly turned around and retreated, avoiding the attack from behind, but stepped on the poisoned thorn on the ground.

After a few seconds, his body gradually became paralyzed. When he came back to his senses, his hands and feet were tightly bound and he was completely unable to move.

The red-haired youth stood in front of it, with the muzzle of a gun pressed against the crystal on top of its head.

Since the ability is to predict the future after 5-6 seconds, then what will happen in the 7th second is naturally impossible to know.

Tianyi Wuwu opened her eyes wide - the picture of the future came to mind.

Gunshots rang out, crystals shattered, and everything turned into nothingness.

However, the prey has been caught by the trap, and no matter how much you see, there is nothing you can do.

Odasaku pulled the trigger.

"It's been so hard for you all this time."

"Come back, flawless."

In the lupin bar, Osamu Dazai suddenly showed a weird smile.

He took out a pistol from his pocket and smashed the anti-theft device in the corner with one shot without looking.

The alarm sounded crazily, accompanied by the sound of rapid metal friction and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

In just a dozen seconds, the bar became an unbreakable metal chamber.

"Modern technology is particularly useful at this time..."

Osamu Dazai fiddled with the gun in his hand with a smile.

"Thanks to the ability you found yourself, even if you want to accidentally hurt passers-by, there is nothing you can do now, right?"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Mr. Hayakawa's ability is not a supernatural ability—"

"Fyodor"'s face suddenly changed.

"You want to hold me back, just right, I also want to hold you back, a demon without supernatural powers, and the last one, Mr. Hayakawa, who can quickly recover from any injuries..."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, with an innocent and joyful expression on his face.

"I don't know, who will die sooner?"

"Fyodor" took a step forward, and Osamu Dazai took a step back.

He was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Perhaps you are right."

Fyodor said casually.

"I want to monopolize that person's love and enjoy what he has given."

"Isn't this a normal thing? Because, what I like about him is not the love between relatives, but I want to be the only one for each other, and I want to be the most special existence in his heart."

"This is the love for lovers."

He smiled sarcastically.

"On this point - Dazai-kun, what's the difference between you and me?"

why?

Every time I think of the agreement that only belongs to them, my mood will jump up.

Why do you feel jealous towards Zhongye who is protected by that person?

Why do you feel so unhappy about Fyodor's appearance?

— because that violated his domain.

There are people who know more about that person than him, and people who spend more time with that person than him...

All of this, all of this, made him uncomfortable.

It was because of that.

It turned out that he wanted to be the most special existence in that person's heart.

He wants to monopolize all his heart.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and the next second a gunshot rang out, the water pipe of the automatic fire extinguishing system on the ceiling was pierced, and water mist gushed out instantly.

The mist blocked his vision, and he hurriedly stepped back, but he was still a step too late.

The fingertips of "Fyodor" touched his shoulder.

Before the figure disappeared, he chuckled and left a sentence in the air.

"For the sake of our sympathy for each other - let me give you a small gift today."

"Let you take a look at what the real Hayakawa August looks like."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The air pressure around him dropped rapidly, and the corners of his mouth curled up sullenly.

"This guy……"

What a nuisance!simply!Hate it home!

Osamu Dazai wiped the water from his face, pressed the controller in his pocket, and the security device of the bar gradually retracted.

In the corner of Lupin, a figure wearing a white hood appeared at some point.

It was Yoshimitsu who hadn't played for a long time.

Osamu Dazai was in an irritable mood, and his tone was also very bad: "Suddenly appearing and disappearing suddenly, you can act alone without August, so it's not a humanoid supernatural power. Could it be that you have always existed in normal times, and you just rely on something to materialize? "

Ji Guang, whose vest was suddenly stripped: "..."

no!I'm not me without you don't talk nonsense!

I didn't say anything!

Why are you angry at me when you are unhappy!

The author has something to say: Ji Guang: I was stripped of my vest unexpectedly, why can I be stripped of my vest without doing anything?

You guys with a heart stay away from me!

I originally wanted Mr. Tuo to say "I want to fuck him", but then I felt emmmmm...

I didn't write the agreed sugar, I will continue tonight to thank Sake, Yaoyao, Alfalfa, Orchid, Cyclojitane, Late Autumn Chuwu, Yeying Youyue, Hongxiu Tianxiang, No matter No matter, everyone's nutrient solution- [I was too busy and forgot to read it]