The girl kneeling by the bed stretched out her hand to hold her mother's hand, her eyelids drooped to cover her beautiful deep sea blue pupils, and she looked at Alia with a relaxed expression.

"...If the mother is still there, the family will definitely be better than it is now?" She murmured softly.

Mamun glanced at Alia, who was breathing and had a sign of life, but fell into an unknown coma, "Hmm, is Alia still alive in Yuni's subconscious?"

The most important thing is the costume belonging to the leader of Kirionello, which is placed next to the pillow. Youni did not wear it, but placed it closer to Alia.

Do you think your mother is more suitable to be the leader of the organization than yourself?

Mamon turned his head, pursed his lips and looked at the sky outside the window, "Although the time flow in the subconscious is different from the outside, Reborn will definitely say that the efficiency is too low if you stay here all the time."

Youni and Alia are more like a space of their own. The big empty pacifier protects Youni's subconscious from being invaded by Bailan's hints, but it is only limited to Alia, and it has been consuming Youni's physical strength .

Although it seems that the problem is not big, it will not be so good to continue like this.

"Let's get rid of those offal first." Something that sucked Yoni's life like a leech.

A crisp finger snap sounded, and some invisible and intangible energy spread out within the range of Mamon, erasing and destroying things that did not belong to Yoni's subconscious.

The gentle and soothing wind swept by, Mamon raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "The power of the subconscious mind is not aggressive."

It would be better to say that it is too gentle, even the external forces are only defensive instead of attacking, which is obviously her spiritual domain.

The lawn outside the window was blown to one side by the wind, all the corpses and bloodstains were driven away and turned into dust in the air, the deep red sky was gently rendered into a dazzling rainbow, and the full moon was hanging high in the sky, exuding full moonlight, gentle and gentle. Quiet.

It looks calm and even effortless, but it is the level that only top illusionists can do.

"The external threat is resolved," Mamon turned his gaze back to Yuni, "now the question is how to wake her up without hurting her?"

If you don't need to worry about so much, and directly use your mental power to attack Yuni's subconscious, Mamon naturally doesn't have to worry so much.

The problem is not to break Yoni's subconscious mind, otherwise the mental damage to her will be more serious than the hint.

He sighed deeply, "Really, there is no money for me, so why am I here to provide psychological counseling and take care of children? Isn't that what Reborn should do?"

The wide cloak moved automatically without wind, and tentacles formed by phantoms stretched out and squeezed in carefully through the gap.

The gentle flames of the void ignited, pushing back the phantom tentacles without hurting them.

It was a bit of a hassle, but it did get Yoni's attention.

She turned her head to look at Mamon, and looked at the illusionist standing outside the defense range through the ignited flames, her blue eyes slightly widened, "... Mamon?"

That was the world's top illusionist who had not yet turned into a baby in the memory that she had passed down. She saw him lightly landed on the ground, and his boots landed on the ground with a soft sound, "Yuni, you should wake up."

He was more polite than Reborn, remembering his current name.

A soft and indistinguishable voice sounded in his head, and the illusionist's figure turned into sand and disappeared into the wind, and when he gathered together again, he was already beside Alia's bed.

He touched Youni's hair unnaturally, then quickly withdrew his hand, and the blood on the white skirt disappeared like sand, "Go back, Reborn and the others are waiting for you."

As an illusionist, he is not used to being in contact with people, and he would not reveal his whereabouts if the restrictions in this deeper field were not stricter.

Youni pursed his lips, and showed an apologetic and soft expression, "Sorry, I made Ma Mengsang worry."

She seems to have been here too long, worrying them.

Mamon glanced at her and replied casually: "If Bai Lan breaks through your subconscious, you will not be far from the world he found. I don't want to die again so soon."

Youni smiled helplessly. She turned around and took a last look at Alia. After putting on the costume of Chief Kirionello, she said with a smile, "Mother, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you next time."

The next time I come back here, it must be a world where everything has been restored.

Yoni and Mamon stepped across the burning boundary of the big space, and when they were about to open the door to leave, a very soft sentence came from behind, "Youni, thank you for your hard work."

With a beautiful and bright smile like cherry blossoms in early spring, Yoni lowered his head and blinked several times, his smile deepened, "Thank you."

Thank you to the lovely people who have been silently supporting her.

Youni slowly opened his eyes, facing Nakahara Nakaya's surprised expression and Lan Tang's slightly relieved expression.

"Mr. Zhongye, Mr. Lantang, I'm sorry." They apologized first, and Youni smiled cutely and cutely.

Just as he was about to say something, he was blocked back, and Zhong Yuanzhong also choked, "Don't you think that we won't talk about you if you apologize first?"

He said so, but Zhongyuan Zhongye's momentum weakened.

Youni frowned, clasped his hands in a rare way, tilted his head and said coquettishly: "Is it not possible?"

Woowa, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but take a step back while covering his face.

This is too foul.

People who would never act like a baby suddenly made such an appearance. Others didn't know it, but Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't know what to do.

"It's not impossible..." He hesitated so much.

Lantang pressed Zhongyuan Zhongye's shoulder, but he didn't soften his heart because of Youni's coquettishness, "Mr. Zhongye, isn't there a new task for you at the leader's side? Go there quickly."

Some disobedient child, he will have a good talk with her.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just come down from the leader's office, also hesitated for a while, not sure if Youni had fully recovered. He didn't really want to act now, but it was impossible not to carry out the leader's task.

After all, he is not the guy that Osamu Dazai would casually pass his tasks on to others,

"Mr. Zhongye, there is a pusher behind the battle of the leader, who has been pushing things forward." Youni raised her eyes to look at Zhongya Zhongyuan, her voice was soft but firm, "This war will last for nearly three months, and at the end After a while, the Ability and Secret Service Division will take action."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "That is to say, in the end, they will be responsible for finishing the matter?"

That's right, after all, it is also a department under the name of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is not good for Yokohama if this struggle drags on for too long.

Lan Tang pondered for a while, his voice slightly lowered, "Will it last that long? But it's also about a huge dispute caused by 5000 billion after all."

Youni pursed his lips and shook his head, his eyes were pitiful and unbearable, "The Supernatural Secret Service will release a very special superhuman, and they intend to let him end this struggle."

intention?Central Plains was also surprised by Youni's words, so...

"But that supernatural being is out of control, and a large number of supernatural beings in Yokohama will die at his hands," Yoni's voice paused, "including the chief of the port mafia."

The cobalt blue eyes widened in an instant, and Zhongyuan Zhong also lost his voice: "How is it possible?"

The supernatural power of the cadre commander is to liquefy matter. How could the veteran who had survived the supernatural power war die so easily in this war.

Yoni lowered his voice, "...This is indeed the future I see."

With white hair and red eyes, when he appears, he will be accompanied by a thick fog that plunders the life of the person with supernatural abilities. The scene in the fog cannot be seen clearly, and Yoni does not know the specific abilities of that person.

"His abilities are the same as Dazai-kun's abilities, and he is the natural enemy of all abilities." Yoni frowned and made such a prophecy.

Nakahara couldn't believe it, and pulled his lips, "Is there another guy like Dazai?"

Thinking that there is another difficult and annoying guy like Dazai Osamu in this world, Nakahara Chu couldn't help but despair.

As if seeing through Nakahara Chuya's thoughts, Youni bent his eyes helplessly, "I think that person's personality should be different from Dazai-kun, but the ability is also a special attack on the ability."

Nakahara was also greatly relieved, as long as he didn't have a personality like Osamu Dazai, it was easy to say.

However, when he mentioned Osamu Dazai, he suddenly remembered, "That guy Dazai seemed to say that he was going to catch some rats."

He asked suspiciously, "Are there really such things as rats in the port building?"

The office is cleaned very diligently, so it is impossible for mice to appear.

"Mr. Dazai is probably not talking about real rats, but people who sneaked into the port mafia." Lan Tang understood that Dazai was teasing Zhongya again.

The person who infiltrated the port mafia was probably the one who released Kusaku Yumeno from the confinement room and led him to Yoni's place.

"That guy is acting alone again." Nakahara Chuya frowned, and clicked his tongue in displeasure. "Although it's very uncomfortable, if Dazai goes in person, he will probably be able to catch him soon."

……Is it really?

The thick and slender eyelids drooped slightly, and Youni pursed his lips. Will things really go so smoothly?

"Hey, what are you wandering around here?" The member in charge of patrolling the interior of the port building couldn't help frowning and scolding when he saw a boy who was alone.

Compared with the members of the Mafia, the thinner boy smiled shyly, "Sorry, I'm a newcomer, it seems that I went to the wrong patrol area."

"If you make a mistake, go back quickly. This is not a place you can come to." This is the center of the port mafia, and if you go further, you will go to the reference room within the organization, which is not a place that ordinary members can approach.

Fyodor smiled and took a step forward, "Can I ask how to get back to F-24? I don't know the way within the organization very well."

The last voice was very soft. When he leaned over, Mafia was completely unprepared and he patted his shoulder. He was about to say something, blood spurted from his neck in an instant, and his body fell heavily.

With a slight smile on the corner of Fyodor's mouth, he bent down and untied the key from his waist.

"Aren't you going to leave something as a souvenir for just breaking into someone else's territory like that?" Osamu Dazai turned from the corner and looked at him coldly.

The driving force behind the 5000 billion has even been aggravating the hints on Youni during this period.

"You look really unpleasant, Mouse."

Fyodor didn't show any strangeness at all, but just smiled normally: "The Dazai-kun of the port mafia...? I've heard about you a long time ago."

The greatest tragedy of Osamu Dazai's enemies is to stand on the opposite side of Osamu Dazai.

What an exciting enemy indeed.

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