How should a person without supernatural powers save the world in the Shura field?

"We react faster than ordinary people, and we only focus on one point, concentrate on the immediate situation, pay attention to the things we are interested in, so we are completely insensitive and indifferent to emotions. This is the talent we are born with."

"For example, someone is going to make a hole in your head," the weirdo gestured at Ayu's head with a drilling gesture, "Compared with the physiological reflex trembling and running away, you will give priority to thinking about why I made the hole, Thinking about where to open the hole is more beautiful..."

No, isn't this just going astray while talking?It's entirely your own preference.

The weirdo nodded: "Personally, I like holes. The human beings and the world around me are always difficult to understand and understand each other. It is only normal for people to open holes."

"The wind blowing in from here, when it comes out from here," the weirdo pointed to the entrance and exit of the hole in his head, "the world will become a little bit more beautiful."

Ayu was thoughtful and reciprocated, he agreed and responded: "But I don't know how to think about these things, and I don't like holes. If you want to make holes in me, you have to beat me first."

"..."

And, "Us?" Ayou wondered, this person is also as familiar as the knotweed?

"You are my kind." The joy in the yellow-green pupils of the weirdo flashed, and he cast a look of "you are really ignorant" at Ayu, "You are disguising yourself, it's okay. But when some Every now and then, there will be a cold, lifeless, dull look in your eyes, which is hard to describe, but for sensitive or experienced people, it will make them nervous, restless, and scare them away. "

The weirdo spread his hands, and said in a pity tone as he watched the prey escape from under his nose: "So we need some kind smiles, some shy dodges, combining coldness and vulnerability to produce a natural and unique charm."

Although it can be roughly understood literally, but... Ayu looked at the large scar that the weirdo almost occupied the entire right side of his face,...is this fragile?

"Anyway, my name is Fukuta Hotsu." Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a person walking quickly. The strange man approached Ayu, patted him on the shoulder, passed by, and left the last sentence with interest , "You will definitely come to me later."

Looking for you... looking for you in prison?

Suddenly appearing like a sandstorm, Fukuta Hotsu only wiped away the dust and gravel all over Ayumaki, and left with his beloved hole.

...and who's next.

"Hello!" The young police officer with short pink hair came running from a distance, "Your classmate, right? You forgot your earphones just now."

The police officer stretched out his palm and handed the headset to Ayu.

"Oh, thank you." Hanging the earphones back around his neck, Ayu bowed to the other party and planned to leave.

"Wait a moment." The police officer suddenly stopped Ayu, "Um... sorry. I was too excited at the police station just now. I'm very sorry to bring you a bad experience."

The police officer had a serious face, and what he said was very sincere sentences.

"Oh it's all right."

"As compensation, shall I treat you to dinner? It's not far from here. It's a small shop with a good reputation. I'm a regular customer."

"After all, I left you at the police station for so long, and you were reprimanded by me when you were hungry, and you even missed lunch. Go together, just as you are with me." The young police officer clasped his hands together, and stared lightly with softened eyes. Looking at Ayu, "I'm counting on you, Ayu-san!"

"...Oh, good." Anyway, I was hungry, and Mr. Wutiao said that if it is not bad, if it can be done, it doesn't hurt to try it.Ayu turned away from these thoughts, nodded and agreed.

……

The atmosphere along the way was weird. The young police officer showed enthusiasm that didn't match his cold appearance, and he could even be said to be talkative. From the sky to the ground, the police officer chatted with Ayu casually, not paying any attention to Ayu's supernatural appearance and Ahhhhhh.

In short, it seems that Mr. Police Officer has done his best to make up for the previous rudeness to Ayu.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun that was about to dissipate, they walked down the city along the narrow path with no people, walked across the bridge over the gurgling and crystal clear river, and enjoyed the frivolous and charming afterglow together. Quick, take a walk to that restaurant.

The policeman opened the door and went in, greeted the boss and his wife skillfully, "I want a tonkotsu soy sauce ramen", ordered, "What do you want?", and handed the handwritten menu to Ayu, he asked .

Ayu looked at the menu slowly.It's all ramen. Is this police officer a ramen connoisseur?

"If you hesitate, I recommend this Hokishin-Etsu ramen." The ramen control officer approached Ayu calmly, pointing to the bottom of the menu, "This is the ancestor of the practice of adding pig back fat to the soup base, especially It is mainly dried small fish, with bonito, mackerel and other fish soup base, it is a must in light ramen."

"Although it is light and unremarkable, it is easy to be ignored by people, but it is unexpectedly delicious, which can always surprise people. When you taste it carefully, you will feel that the flavor is strong and not greasy."

...I always feel that there is meaning in the words.

The orders ordered by the two arrived quickly.

"I'm starting it." The police officer buried his head in the food.

looks good.Ayu looked at the steaming bowl of ramen in front of him, hesitantly dropped his chopsticks, and then... delicious!His eyes lit up.

So the two ate together.

"Well," sucking on the ramen, I saw from the corner of the eye the young man's blissful appearance, and the young police officer held one end of his chopsticks in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Do you like coffee? I'm going to have a cup after dinner." Is there a place I know that has good coffee too?"

"Oh... I don't like it, it's okay." Looking up from the ramen with a little reluctance, Ayu struggled to turn his brain softened by the delicious soup...Will anyone drink coffee after eating? He couldn't figure it out .

Are you trying to test something?do not care.

Ayu buried his head and continued to suck on the ramen.

"It's like this... I'm sorry, I saw that you had an appointment with a classmate at the coffee shop before... Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I brought up this bad thing again. But after eating ramen, I have a cup of iced coffee, and then Couldn't be more comfortable."

"I'll go." Ayu's firm voice sounded.He turned his head and shouted to the boss: "One more bowl."

"Okay!" The smiling boss replied, "Young people are full of energy. Eat more."

"Well, the ramen here is really unique." After eating everything, the police officer put down the bowl and chopsticks, and let out a long sigh of admiration.He looked at Ayu who had become more energetic and smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, why did you go to that coffee shop? Did you make a random decision? After all, it seems that the shop has a lot of good reviews."

Ayou turned his head to think about the appearance of Knotweed excitedly yelling to go to a coffee shop before, nodded, and then corrected: "Yes. I passed by and saw them and then went in."

"Why do you want to go in?" Seeing that Ayu didn't reject it, the police officer asked casually, "You don't seem to be very keen on these things."

"Because I just saw it, and because Teacher Wutiao asked me to come out to play more." Ayu lowered his head and sipped the noodle soup.

Ah, there is a soft fufu and light feeling, like taking a hot bath in the clouds. Ayu touched his full stomach and couldn't help relaxing, even the hair was limp.

Feeling full and warm, Ayu lay down on the dining table, feeling drowsy.

Well, it's about time.The snake catcher, disguised as a kind farmer, smiled confidently after catching a fat snake that was drunk, spitting out a letter, and slumped.

"Ah, so, then why did you go to find the criminal in this incident?" The young police officer asked naturally with doubts in a relaxed tone.

"It was he who came to look for me." Corrected Ayu who didn't turn his head at all.

"Then why did he come to you." The low and deep voice continued to sound, just like the non-threatening words of "Have you eaten, is it delicious?"

"Because he wanted to make a hole for me." Ayu, who answered the other party's words unconsciously, was suddenly stunned.

It seems, it seems, something is wrong...

"Have you finally realized it?" The police officer who had been observing the subject of the question turned cold, and his expression became cold as well. He easily picked up the benzene snake and tied it to his waistband, "It's so easy to be deceived, you guys How did the teacher teach you. Contact the suspect privately, and come back to the police station with me now."

... cheated... cheated.Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in a daze, Ayu, being handcuffed by the wrists, shed tears of humiliation in his heart.

……

The two walked back to the familiar police station along the same route.

Ayu was sitting on a chair in the interrogation room, being guarded as a suspect and a potential victim.

Outside the interrogation room, Baigui Funataro received a call from his immediate superior, "It's me." He picked up the phone and listened to the instructions... "Isn't this too rash?".I don't know the specifics, but the other party gave a strong name, and after a while of silence, "Okay, I understand." Bai Guichuan finally agreed, he hung up the phone, and silently said to his subordinates——

"Release Ayu, and hand over this incident to the special task force."

Ming Piao frowned.

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The bizarre death of the waitress finally came to nothing.

It's not surprising, this narrow country bears countless lives, and there are always one or two perverted murderers, as long as they are not by their side, there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, the so-called police have always been so disappointing.

It's just that it occupies another piece of tofu in the newspaper, adds a little more to the statistics that no one cares about, and needs a new treat in the coffee shop where the victim worked, which is insignificant.

The young police officer put down the newspaper in his hand and turned to leave.

The middle page of the newspaper with the waitress's bright smile was gently blown up by the wind, and finally fell gently and was covered by all kinds of news on it.