Miss Tsushima

Is there really an unexpected guest?

Tsushima Hiiragi slowly covered the pen, turned his head to the uninvited guest sitting on the bed, narrowed his eyes and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be silently asking, dissecting the visitor carefully from beginning to end.

Sitting on her bed was a boy who looked about the same age as Enoshima Shield.

Unlike Enoshima Shield, his sitting posture is very regular, with his hands on his knees, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he is staring at Tsushima Hiiragi.

His?skin is very?white, as if caused by seldom exposure to the sun?pale, tall, long legs, and white hair, but?not cold?white, but warm?ivory White, curled and floating on the forehead, it looks soft and fluffy, like cotton candy, and like a burning white flame.

At a glance, the impression he leaves on people is that he is white, from the inside to the outside. This kind of white does not only refer to his pale face and hair, but also reveals it from his eyes. It's something more inward, something deeper.

Under the fluttering milky white hair, his? face is pale, but his eyes are? very calm. This? is what interests Tsushima Hiiragi the most. From his? look, his? spirit It was already on the verge of instability and collapse, but his eyes were still firm. This is different from the other brainwashed people Tsushima Hiiragi saw in this incident ?all different.

Generally, people with such eyes have their own set of values, which cannot be changed even by the brainwashing of Enoshima Shield. It is the existence that makes up this person. The basic thing, Tsushima Hiiragi leaned her body back, dragged the chair back, and made an ear-splitting rubbing sound on the ground, she turned sideways, and put her arms casually on the On the back of the chair, he stared at the boy in front of him with concentration and deep eyes.

He had a certain firm belief that even now, distorted, it was still in him.

Even though the spirit has already broken down, do you still deeply believe in something?The "despair" brought about by Enoshima Shield's brainwashing has undoubtedly conflicted with the belief in his body, and the essence has become another existence.

The qualitative change beyond despair? Despair is what makes up who he is now.

His "despair" is different from Enoshima shield's "despair", because the "despair" he understands is already very different from the "despair" within the normal understanding range.

In other words, he may be considered a believer of Enoshima Shield, but he completely hates "despair", so he can't be regarded as Enoshima Shield's companion at all?interesting.

Tsushima Hiiragi became interested in him and looked at him carefully.

Compared with ordinary men, he has a pair of eyes that are a bit too feminine. The docile drooping eyebrows make him look extra weak and deceitful, and the gray-green eyes under the eyelashes are extra long. It was shrouded in a layer of sparkling light, and he watched quietly, like the affectionate eyes of sympathizers, and seemed to contain countless unfinished meanings.

Tsushima Hiiragi looked at him silently for a long time, even though he knew that this young boy's obedient skin was hiding a twisted monster, he met such a puppy-like, moist and affectionate gaze , Or make people? Can't help but relax their vigilance.

Tsushima Hiiragi dragged out the ending, and asked him softly, "What's your name?"

"Me? I'm nothing more than an insignificant? Little man? Something?."

The young man on the opposite side spread his hands and showed a faint self-deprecating smile. That kind of smile, coupled with his slightly melancholy gray-green eyes, showed a more watery gentleness.

"Can't you tell?"

"I just think that the name of a person like me, even if you know it, you will quickly forget it."

He lowered his eyes, and his long white eyelashes covered his eyes, which cast a faint gray shadow on his pupils, "After all, I'm just a worthless..."

"But I heard Dun mentioned you." Tsushima Hiiragi tentatively threw out this sentence, and the boy on the opposite side frowned slightly, "Your abilities are very interesting."

"That's not a talent at all, compared to the real stuff..." He held the black and white bear doll on the pillow on his lap, kneading the doll's soft belly,

"What I want to see is a more outstanding talent, such as yours."

"I?"

"Human talent is innate. Talent is doomed from birth. No matter how hard a mediocre person works, he can't compare with a genius, so..."

He stopped talking, wrinkled his nose slightly, and showed a hesitant expression on his face.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It seems to have pressed something."

When he was talking just now, because the soft puppet felt good, he pinched the doll's body casually.

As a result, it seems that I have pressed some terrible button?

Tsushima Hiiragi also followed the boy's gaze towards the doll's face. On the black half of the doll bear's face, the red eyes kept flickering.

"Sure enough, the thing brought by the shield is unreliable." Tsushima Hiiragi sighed, "What's so weird? The mechanism? Show me."

"Okay?... Ahh!"

The boy, who was about to hand the puppet bear to Tsushima Hiiragi, suddenly lost his balance. Under Tsushima Hiiragi's surprised eyes, he fell headfirst on her lap, and the black and white bear in his hand swiped in the air. Out of a parabola, fly out? Go far.

"Are you OK?"

Tsushima Hiiragi looked worriedly at the white head buried in his lap.

"Is it okay? Just, hiss, my forehead hurts a bit."

The boy pressed his forehead and raised his head. He was about to say something, but was attracted by something behind him.

"What's the matter?" Tsushima Hiiragi followed his line of sight and landed not far away. The black and white bear doll's red eyes kept flashing. In the dark room, it was faint and ominous. omen.

"Look down."

The boy got up from her knees and grabbed her shoulders. Only then did Tsushima Hiiragi realize that the boy was also very strong, and he fell to the ground following his strength. The boy He hugged her shoulders and stuffed her into the gap under the desk.

In less than two seconds, Tsushima Hiiragi looked through the narrow gap and the boy's shoulders, and saw the black and white bear falling on the ground beeping non-stop. Then, it exploded.

Accompanied by its explosion, it seemed that many mechanisms hidden in the room had also been detonated, and the crackling sound along the way brought up huge smoke and dust.

Centering on the location where the black and white bear landed, a storm of gravel was rolled up. The explosion caused the ground to crack, and the cement board and steel bars above the beams fell down, just stuck on the desk, making the underside of the desk The ? space forms a closed ? triangle.

Originally the only light in this room, the incandescent light bulb above the desk went off several times, and finally exploded, smashed down with a bang, and the broken light bulb left a streak on the boy's face. Bloodstains, slowly oozing? Blood.

"As expected, I'm always so unlucky..." He smiled lightly, "This is too unlucky."

"..." Tsushima Hiiragi remained silent for a long time, touched the young man's face, the bloodstain quickly faded and healed, "It's not quite the same as I expected, you."

She raised her eyes, "Komaeda Nagito."

"Your talent is the luck of a super high school, but the so-called luck is obtained by transforming an equal amount of misfortune, that is, transforming other people's misfortune into your own luck."

The young man touched his? cheek, the scar just now did not leave half a trace.

"This? An explosion, is it luck or misfortune?"

Tsushima Hiiragi looked around. They were trapped under the collapsed ruins of the explosion. Fortunately, they were sheltered by the desk, forming a narrow escape space.

"For Shield, it may be unfortunate. The monitoring and black and white bears left behind by him were all destroyed by this explosion. Even if there are remnants, this space cannot be peeped at."

"But for me, it seems to be lucky."

"Then." Tsushima Hiiragi tilted his head,

"Your luck is on my side, why did you betray Shield? His brainwashing, human beings are irresistible? You should not get rid of it now, the polluted? Holy Grail... ..."

"..." Komaeda Nagito laughed suddenly, his expression twisted, he covered his pale face with his hands, "Yeah, that kind of rich, sticky, black mud, really Nausea, makes me want to throw up."

"My? head." He let go of his hand, revealing a? smiling? face, revealing? endless? madness. He tapped his temple with his finger, "it's already broken."

"Crying out desperate despair desperate despair every day."

"But, no matter what, despair is just a stepping stone to hope. The upper layer of despair keeps adding up, and after many misfortunes, there will be even more dazzling hope." Trembling all over his body, he looked at Tsushima Hiiragi , "And you, your? talent is unmatched? You can defeat despair."

"You are my? Hope."

He held Tsushima Hiiragi's shoulder? "It's the best? Hope!"

"Ah, if you can defeat Shield's despair and save this world." He hugged himself tightly with his arms, "All of Shield's tricks have been stopped one by one, so many people without talent... Can survive? People? There is still tomorrow, how wonderful? Desperate."

He gradually stopped trembling, gradually straightened his back, his eyes sparkled, and when he looked at Tsushima Hiiragi with a smile,

"How wonderful is that? Hope."

The author has something to say: Sbarasi yo Sbarasi yo Sbarasi~

(cover ears)

The brainwashing method of the shield in the animation is too embarrassing as a villain. The brainwashing method here is the holy grail black mud~

感谢在2020-11-2423:32:45~2020-11-2600:53:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: sit and watch the fleeting years 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!