I just want a normal life without powers

Knowing your own ignorance is the surest way to know the world.

I forgot where I saw this sentence, but now I think this sentence is really tm right.

I am indeed too ignorant.

Although I abuse my powers on a daily basis, I admit that deep down, I still sometimes feel like I'm the chosen one.

My duty is to save others, and my abilities are invincible.

【Death Revolving Lantern】Can reverse both time and life and death, I am so amazing.

Then I was educated by the cruel reality.

I feel like I'm just a little brat who accidentally got a gun and wanted to show off without knowing anything. I should have been hiding in the dark and pretending to be better than not coming out.Once the adults found out that I, a kid, had a gun in my hand, I would inevitably be beaten severely.

It was night and two days had passed since the last bombing in the street.

Being ignorant, I was imprisoned in the torture room of the port Mafia, feeling my life.

I don't know how I got to this point, anyway, this week is already cold.The most important thing now is how to kill myself and go back in time.

You know, I just wanted to find that idiot who threw bombs on the street casually, but I didn't expect to find myself in the Mafia torture room at the port.

The mafia at the port of Mafia are not good citizens, and they definitely did not invite me into the torture room to chat with me about family matters.Getting involved with them would be harmful to an ordinary high school girl like me.

The gentle non-mainstream mafia of Mr. Oda Saku is definitely a white lotus flower that emerges from the mud and remains untouched by this pile of rotten fish and rotten shrimp mafia.

Seriously, I'm so thirsty and hungry right now, I feel like I'm going to collapse.

Come and take care of me!You locked me in the torture room for two days, and you didn't even let me drink your saliva. What do you want?

Died of thirst or something I don't even want to try.

I still remember that when the bombing on the street just ended two days ago, I was mixed in the crowd and watched outside the cordon, when the tragedy happened again.

Just ask who can be more unlucky than me.

Unexpectedly, the idiot who threw the bomb didn't leave.

He waited until the police and ambulance arrived, then dropped the bomb for the second time on the police doctor and the surrounding crowd.

This time I noticed that a bunch of bombs were made into lemon shapes and were thrown from the third floor of the department store on the right.In the flames, the man's mushroom head could be vaguely seen blown up by the explosion.

I'm dead again.

Very well, lad, you managed to get my attention.

Today, I, Sato Chinatsu, will fight you to the death!

The [Death Revolving Lantern] was passively triggered for the second time, and the time went back to the time when I sent Ayao home and came to the cordon again.

I passively triggered the ability twice in a row in a day, and I felt a little weak... My legs were a little unsteady and trembling all the time.

I took out the chocolate I had with me and ate it.

This time I didn't go to the cordon to watch, but went straight to the department store next door.

I'm glad the department store isn't in the cordon, otherwise I wouldn't have an excuse to go in.

Thief Sun, casually throwing bombs is fun, isn't it?How did this kind of person live to such an age without being beaten to death?

Today I will help your parents to educate you well, why your eyes are full of tears, it is because of your uncle, I love you deeply.

Really, I'm really pissed off.

I have lived in the nuclear-flat land of Yokohama for 17 years, and I have seen a lot of robbery, murder, and mafia fighting, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of people who don't treat people as people.What did he take human life for?Fireworks toy or experiment?Behind a life is a family.Because of the bombs he dropped casually, how many people will lose their loved ones.

I am not a good person, and I am not doing justice for the heavens to save the common people.Just because he killed me twice, I'm so upset right now and want to hit someone.

Your uncle, today I will let you, a turtle grandson, know what it means to be a wicked person.

I pushed the door viciously into the department store, then climbed up to the second floor out of breath, and hung out by the window on the second floor, mindlessly casting abilities on the ceiling above my head.

I walked along the windows facing the street on the second floor while releasing my abilities.

The view here is very good, and you can clearly see the police, doctors and onlookers.The last time that idiot threw the bomb|bomb for the second time was on the third floor, so he is probably standing in the same position as me now.

Come on, isn't this a trick~

Feeling the hallucination of the death revolving door hit the target, I geared up to go to the third floor.

I shouldn't stink.

Really, I'm so sorry.

Just let that idiot down with hallucinations and go straight away, why did I go upstairs to beat his unconscious body?

I may be out of my wits.

It turns out that silliness is also contagious.

The fucking dog who threw the bomb actually has accomplices! ——This is my last consciousness after being stabbed in the back and knocked unconscious.

It's all because I was playing too high, and I didn't notice someone approaching behind me at all.

After I regained consciousness, I found that I was being tortured on the wall. A blond lady in business attire told me that this was the torture room of Mafia at the port.

I have been locked in the torture room for two days.

I'm really unlucky.

———— Mafia’s perspective at the port when Sato Chika was captured——————

In the office of the head of Mafia at the port, Koyo Ozaki, a cadre, is reporting the situation to Morio Foreign Exchange.

"Mr. Ogai, that girl is already awake."

"Oh? Yeah, I woke up quite quickly." Mori Ogai leaned on his chin and said, Alice in a small red dress was lying on the table next to him to write and draw. "Where is Kajii Keijiro? Are you still unconscious?" "Yes, I have asked the people at the hospital. Kajii Keijiro and those who mimic are in a state of being unconscious and unresponsive to external stimuli "Ozaki Koyo replied.

"Hmph, the only one I wanted to recruit was 'Lemon Bomb' Kajii Keijiro, but I didn't expect to catch a surprise." Mori Ogai said with a smile, his eyes were lowered, and there was a calculation in his eyes." Another psychic superpower, and it seems to be more rational than "Q", so it should be easier to control..."

"Mr. Ogai..."

"Momiji-kun, who brought that girl back?" Mori Ogai interrupted Ozaki Koyo and asked.

"It was Ichiyo Higuchi who brought Gin's team to recruit Kijiro Kajii, and the girl was also Ichiyo Higuchi when she first woke up."

"Put her in the torture room first, and don't allow anyone to get close to her. Let Higuchi Ichiyo go there in two days." Mori Ogai arranged, "Yes, the concubine will resign first." Ozaki Koyo turned to the leader sitting in front of her After bowing, he walked out the door.

The door closed.

"Well~ Although I don't know if the girl's ability has other control abilities besides deprivation of consciousness... Forget it, anyway, the loss will be a low-level personnel without force and ability. The process of domestication Well~ Even if there is a loss, it is worth it. And it happens to be able to confirm the specific role of her supernatural ability."

Mori Ogai muttered to himself gloomyly, then suddenly changed his face, and looked at the little girl lying on the table with a smile like an idiot: "Ai ~ Li ~ Si ~ Sauce ~ I bought a new one today. I bought two small skirts~~ Please show me how to change them~"

"I-no-want-" The little girl turned away angrily from looking at him, "Hmph, I hate Rin Taro the most!"

"Ah~ah~ Angry Alice-chan is so cute~"

——————Separation line for viewing angle conversion —————————

The door of the torture room was finally opened, and someone walked in.

It's the blonde lady I met two days ago.

She not only brought me water and food, but also applied medicine to my wound and cared for me.

She said that her name was Higuchi Ichiyo, and she was just a low-level civilian at the port Mafia.She was very sorry for what I went through, but she had no right to let me go, only to give me some small help.

I believe you have a ghost...

Miss, don't you know that your blonde hair is very beautiful and conspicuous? md When I was backstabbed, you stood by, treating me as blind.

I probably guessed what this group of mafia wanted to do, they just wanted to see my supernatural ability.

Come on, it's time to practice my acting skills again.

Sure enough, in the next ten days or so, Miss Higuchi began to show her presence in front of me.

The sequence is this:

Every morning when I wake up, a masked dog will come in and beat me with a torture tool, until I am almost unconscious in pain, this Miss Higuchi will interrupt with tears, begging the masked dog to stop Torture me.After the dog who beat me left, Ms. Higuchi would bandage my wound, give me food and water, and kept comforting me by saying that she would pray to the upper management to let me go as soon as possible.

Tsk, your port Mafia is really good at playing.

Don't think I can't see that the scumbags at Port Mafia are trying to make me have Stockholm Syndrome*.

No way, in order to be free earlier, I obediently followed what they wanted, showed my gratitude and dependence on Ichiyo Higuchi, and began to look forward to Miss Higuchi's arrival every day.

In fact, this pain is nothing to me at all, I am used to it.If I couldn't bear this injury, I would have committed suicide a long time ago... Ah no, I can't die by suicide.

Since the age of 12, there has been an uninterrupted death file leakage ability, at least three times a month.It would be ridiculous if my titanium alloy heart, tempered by countless time cycles, was broken so easily.

My breasts are small but my heart is big.

The ability to cause a time loop has my highest record of 152 days, and it took me 152 days repeatedly to find the dead person who triggered my death carousel.

It was also at that time that I decided to narrow my social circle and become a dead house.If you don't know people's names in life, you can't know them, so at least it's easier to find the dead when the supernatural power is out of control.

Let me tell you, this is because my supernatural ability does not have the ability to control others. If I had, I would have controlled this Miss Higuchi Ichiyo a long time ago.

Damn it, you've been playing hard with me these days, Goubi, don't think you're fine with a mask on, I remember you.

The trash in Mafia at the port, you wait for me, as long as you dare to release it from the torture room, I dare|suicide.

The process of taming me lasted for a month, and of course I was not idle during this month.I got some information from Ms. Higuchi.

The idiot who blew me up twice was called Kejiro Kajii. The first time he threw a bomb indiscriminately was on the second floor of a clothing store on that street.

No wonder I didn't see anything the first time I was killed by the bombing. A Yao and I were downstairs in that clothing store.

Maybe Mafia at the port felt that the information was useless, so she easily told me.

After all, compared to me, a precious psychic supernatural being who has almost been domesticated, Kajii Keijiro's grandson thief is no longer valuable.Heard he was disposed of because he never regained consciousness.

It may be that I am too good at acting and appear too harmless.After just over a month, I was released from the torture room.

It seems that my 155 petite loli appearance is quite deceiving.

Ms. Higuchi took me to her office and told me to stay in the office obediently, and she was going to submit a report to the chief's office.

I nodded obediently and watched her lock the door and leave.

It's so sweet, no, whatever you want.

I said that as long as you dare to release me, I dare|suicide.There are so many ways to commit suicide in such a big office.

As soon as Miss Higuchi left, I grabbed the ballpoint pen on the table, skillfully found the main artery in the neck, and stabbed it in at once.

When the ballpoint pen was pulled out|out, the spurt of blood spattered the ceiling.

During the tens of seconds of blood loss, I tried my best to maintain the hallucination ability of the supernatural power.

Damn it, if you come, I'll make you look stupid. I'll see who is so good, it can save me.

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I used the ability to go back in time to a month ago, when that idiot Kajii Keijiro hadn't started throwing bombs yet.

Kajii Keijiro threw the bomb at the pedestrians on the street indiscriminately|The bomb was after school, it was only noon now, and the school had just had a lunch break.

Everything comes in time.

Sorry, Mr. Takahashi, I have to ask for leave.I hope he can see that this is the first time I ask for leave this month and give me a leave note.

I have to leave whether the leave is approved or not.

Flipping down the fence behind the school deftly, I suddenly realized something.

Wait a minute, in order to keep my ordinary high school girl life perfectly, how can I deal with that idiot|bomb maniac.

I've had enough, and now I'm terrified of getting involved with those scumbags in Port Mafia.

Looking for the police?Report anonymously?

Let's not talk about whether the police can believe it...they definitely can't believe it! !

Fuck, so desperate.

Probably because I was too absorbed in thinking about the problem and didn't pay attention to the front, I collided with a person who was holding a lot of rough snacks.

Apparently that person was holding too many snacks to block his view, and he didn't notice me.We both fell down and the snacks were scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? I was distracted thinking about the problem just now and didn't look at the road." I quickly stood up and helped the person opposite me.

The man wore a brown bowler hat and a cape of the same color.He had a baby face, with some baby fat, and he looked about my age.

"Ugh...it hurts..." He followed my strength and rubbed his waist and stood up. When he looked up and saw me, his eyes that had been squinting suddenly widened.

This person's eyes are green, as clear as emeralds, so beautiful.

"Interesting...it's really interesting." He suddenly looked closer and stared at me, "strange, how on earth do you know? It doesn't make sense..."

I was taken aback by his sudden approach and quickly backed away.

At this moment, a man ran over from a distance, and panting, he grabbed the boy who was still staring at me curiously.

The boy backed up with his strength, "Ah, it's Kunikida-san, don't run around, I don't know my way, I can't go back to the detective agency by myself."

"Mr. Ranbu, don't run around, you disappeared as soon as I turned around." The man looked at me, "Sorry to trouble you... Huh? You are, the lady from that day, your Are your feet okay?"

"No, no, I didn't cause trouble. I accidentally bumped into this Mr. Luanbu by not looking at the road. Thank you for your concern. I just sprained my foot and it's not serious. It's already healed."

What a coincidence, Yokohama is really small.Isn't this Kunikida-san the kind-hearted person who helped me cross the road that day?

I knelt down to pick up the dropped confectionery with Kunikida-san, and that Ranpo-san kept staring at me as if he saw something strange.

He even took out a pair of glasses and put them on.

"It's so interesting, it's so interesting. I don't believe there are puzzles in this world that my famous detective Edogawa Ranpo can't figure out!" Mr. Ranpo suddenly pointed at me and shouted.

Uh... a boy in the second year of middle school?

"Don't cause trouble to others, Ranpo-san." Kunikida-san sighed.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first." After picking up all the thick snacks, I bowed to both of them and left.

It's decided, I'll be guarding at the door of that clothing store, I don't believe you Kajii Keijiro can fly up directly without passing the door of the clothing store.

As long as I see you, I can turn you into a vegetative person who can't take care of himself without consciousness.

By the way, the Mafia should not be so arrogant and directly arrest people in public, right?

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After Sato Chika left, Edogawa Ranpo and Kunikida Doppo walked towards the Armed Detective Agency with a bunch of snacks in their arms.

"Does Kunikida-san know that lady just now?" Edogawa Ranpo asked vaguely with a sugar ball in his mouth.

"Ah, I'm not familiar. I just met that lady once." Kunikida Doppo replied.

"Ah... that's right." Edogawa Ranpo picked another candy ball of another flavor from the bag and put it in his mouth.

"By the way, let's call the military and police later and let them prepare first. The fire bomb they want to catch, Kajii Keijiro, will be preparing for an indiscriminate bombing attack in the xx clothing store in Sakuracho Street around 04:30 in the afternoon. "

"Well, it's okay. Huh? Wait, what???!! Indiscriminate bombing attack?" Kunikida Doppo was a little bit broken, "Mr. Ranpo, please don't say such horrible things with a calm face! Intelligence! Is the source accurate?"

"Of course it's accurate, I'm the world's number one detective, Edogawa Ranpo-sama!"

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I was speechless looking at a large group of armed policemen and plainclothes soldiers who suddenly rushed out in front of the clothing store. They were well-trained and surrounded Kajii Keijiro.

I didn't even have the time to cast the ability...

It turned out that I was the only real customer of this clothing store who had been in business for a long time, and the others were all plainclothes.

Although I don't know why so many military police suddenly appeared, the result is good anyway.

This idiot playing bombs was finally caught.

He should be in prison for the rest of his life.

That's great, there are no casualties... If you have any difficulties, you can find the police uncle. The ancients never deceived me.

When the bombing is over, I have only one thing to say.

I quietly raised my middle finger at the police car escorting Kajii Keijiro: "Shit, Kajii Keijiro!!!"

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Selected from Baidu Encyclopedia

Stockholm syndrome, Stockholm effect, also known as Stockholm syndrome or hostage complex or hostage syndrome, refers to a complex in which the victim has feelings for the perpetrator, and even helps the perpetrator in turn.This emotion causes the victim to have a favorable impression of the perpetrator, dependence, and even assist the perpetrator.

The hostage will have a psychological dependence on the hijacker.Their life and death are in the hands of the hijackers, and they are very grateful to the hijackers for letting them survive.They share fate with the hijackers, regard the future of the hijackers as their own, and regard the safety of the hijackers as their own.So they adopted an "us against them" attitude, treating the rescuers as enemies.