[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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There was a huge roar in the distance, and a building exploded suddenly, and I was startled.

But I don't have time to care about the outside world. What needs to be absorbed to kill a supernatural person is a hundred times more troublesome than killing an ordinary person, and the sequelae are long overdue.

The negative emotions brought by the supernatural being are extremely overbearing.

I was oppressed by the sudden emotion, half kneeling on the ground, my mind was in a mess.

It's the same as the dream where my cat died, I can't see clearly...

The black and red street scenes blurred before my eyes. I tried to force myself to wake up, rubbed my eyes, and pressed acupuncture points, but it didn't work, and I still couldn't see clearly.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood came to my face, and I heard strange footsteps.

Oops, if being unable to see clearly in a dream is a sign that my ability is out of control, then now...

My powers are out of control.

Shouldn't I be manipulating the corpses around me?

Thinking about what Osamu Dazai said, when people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division found me, the corpses in the tomb were all controlled by my silk threads, and I was punished to stand in place, and I wanted to laugh.

But now is not the time to laugh, I am very conscious, but my ability is out of control?

I tried to stand up, but couldn't move.

The strange sound became more and more clear. It was the sound of the clothes rubbing against the ground when the corpse was manipulated by silk threads and stood up.

The more sober I was, the blurred the black and red in my eyes became, as if reality had been mosaiced by a blackboard eraser. I couldn't move, I couldn't see clearly, but I could hear clearly.

Oops.

When I killed Fukuichiro Kanagawa and absorbed 【Hundred Elements Zombie】, nothing happened, why did this ability get out of control......

I knelt on the ground blankly, looking at the black and red blurred scenery, I raised my head, motionless.

Wait a moment......

what is that?

It is a clear figure in the blurry world, and he is moving.

Just like my cat, in the white and green mixed world, lying there quietly, I can even count its hairs.

It seems to be running?

what is that?

Osamu Dazai...?

He bumped into me.

Consciousness returned in an instant, the blurry world suddenly became brighter, and I could see clearly. Dazai Osamu was standing in front of me, with one hand on mine, his kite-colored pupils were full of anger, and they were bandaged His face turned black.

What a terrible face.....

I subconsciously wanted to stand up.

In the end, I forgot that I was still kneeling, and my knees became numb, and I felt a sudden suspension. Fortunately, Osamu Dazai had a sharp eye and quickly pressed my shoulders, otherwise I would have landed on my face.

But I'm still on my knees, and I look up, eyes full of doubts.

"Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai looked at me expressionlessly, I have never seen him in such a state, indescribably dark, what emotion is there, anger?Lost?at a loss?His eyes seemed to be out of focus, but they were fixed on me.

"What's wrong with you...?" I was startled by Osamu Dazai like this.

The frail young man seemed to hide in the darkness, his iris-colored eyes were almost blood-red reflected by the light of the moon, and the loneliness on his body seemed to disappear from the world in the next moment.

He was so close and yet so far away that he almost blended into the darkness of the background.

I saw him looking down at me, and I heard him say.

"You almost died, Thin Ye Qianli."

I'm in a daze.

I almost died just now?

Osamu Dazai, are you angry?

"Why don't you listen to me." Osamu Dazai bent down and touched my face with one hand.

"obedient?"

Osamu Dazai froze for two seconds, chuckled, and took out the game console from my windbreaker pocket.

"I thought Qianli would be smarter, but I didn't expect to be dumber than a slug."

???

He broke the game console apart, took out a note from it, and shook it at me.

Osamu Dazai unfolded the note, which said that I should stay at the headquarters and not go out.

Osamu Dazai left a transmitter for Chuya Nakahara and a note for me?

Calling you Riddler to talk around the bush, you finally overturned.

"Why do you think that I have the habit of dismantling game consoles with bare hands." I asked suspiciously.

"The thing that suddenly appeared in the pocket, and there are traces of being disassembled, don't you check to see if it has been modified by the enemy?" Dazai Osamu looked shocked.

ha?

I began to think about my spare time in fighting and dealing with documents. It was already enough time to practice individual skills in the training room. How could I have the time to learn those things.

"Qianli, after you go back, go to the training camp and rebuild it for me, and bring your consciousness up." Osamu Dazai saw the clue from my reaction and gritted his teeth.

I have never been in the furnace, what did you tell me to return to the furnace.

"Yes." I replied pitifully, and then thought: "Dazai, were you angry just now?"

Angry at my near-death?

Osamu Dazai glanced at me contemptuously, with a perfect expression on his face, he said: "Why should I be angry because of the death of a subordinate."

"Lie." I sighed.

Osamu Dazai was clearly angry just now.

The mouth is not the heart.

"..." Osamu Dazai was speechless, he simply pulled me up, sneered, and pointed around.

"You first solve the trouble you caused."

I looked around and fell silent.

Everyone, have you ever seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?

On the street where I was, there was no sea of ​​blood, but a mountain of corpses. The densely packed corpses surrounded us, leaving no exit.

Guessing that when my ability was out of control just now, Fangyuan didn't know how many streets of dead bodies were controlled by me to get up.

I obediently cleared a road, and then called the scavenger to come and pull the body, I tried to quibble.

"I'm here to help the scavenger solve problems. It's more convenient to pile them together than to clean them up separately."

Osamu Dazai coolly made up the knife: "Yes, it's convenient. It's more convenient when these corpses are resurrected just now and are walking in your direction under surveillance."

"It's really a shocking scene, "Necromancer", Chisato Boba." Osamu Dazai said word by word.

Every word of his fell into my heart, like a small hammer, beating every time.

"Congratulations, the information in the Supernatural Secret Service Division has been completely updated." Osamu Dazai felt that my heart was not cold enough, and he added fire: "Now all the Yokohama organizations know about you, the "necromancer" who plays with the dead .”

I shrunk my neck.

After Osamu Dazai taught me a lesson, he sent a message with a dark face to ask someone to deal with the surveillance video. It should be scolded, and the scene just now still needs to be cleaned up.

I'm afraid there will be witnesses who get up in the middle of the night to watch the excitement.

"Fortunately, just now Zhongya bombed a building, compared to that, you are nothing." Osamu Dazai said.

"Mr. Zhongyuan bombed the building just now?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, Chuya's ability, but it's a pity that Bai Qilin ran away." Osamu Dazai yawned lazily: "Go home quickly, I'm hungry, and I need to take a bath when I go back. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's place is dirty." Dead, slug's stupid head took so long to react to save me, three more punches..."

"By the way, why did your ability get out of control?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Because I killed a supernatural person, I didn't sort it out for a while, and the emotions of the dead took over."

"Kill the supernatural being?" Osamu Dazai was puzzled.

I just remembered that he didn't know that I could use the abilities of the supernatural being if I killed the supernatural being, so I put him in a deadlock.

"...Killing a person with supernatural abilities, can you assimilate the other person's supernatural abilities?" Dazai Osamu was amazed, and he suddenly remembered something: "When did you use Baixingzoom?"

I recalled it.

When protecting Alice, when being hunted down in the slums, and in front of GGS, I disguised myself as summoning a deadly supernatural being to surrender.

But most of the people who knew that I had this ability died.

Except for Alice.

"Let me tell you, why does Mr. Mori value you so much." Osamu Dazai seemed a little angry: "I was not the first to know the truth about the supernatural power."

You didn't ask me either?

I shook my head, activated the ability, and activated the second person I killed.

The figure of the supernatural being wearing a white cloak appeared in front of my eyes, it was solid!

Just like humans!

Different from the black and translucent dead body of ordinary people, the puppet transformed by this supernatural person is exactly the same as him. If his body is not still there, I doubt whether he is the puppet I summoned.

The moment he appeared, Baixingzoom, puppets, and the blue silk thread on the corpse all disappeared.

Baixing Zombie can be called out at the same time as the puppet after I am familiar with it, but I tried to wake up other puppets for this supernatural person, but it was unsuccessful.

I can only concentrate on manipulating him.

Really overbearing.

"Use a power."

I give orders in my head.

The superhuman raised his hand obediently, and a golden halo formed around him.

He is controlled by me. I control his electric discharge in a novel way, and the thoughts and instructions in my mind will be carried out by him. This feeling is as if my own ability is electric discharge.

It's not exactly the same as Baixingzoom's succession. The power of this electricity is not that great. It's about twice as thin as the electricity I saw him release in the air to hinder Chuya in the Central Plains, but it's enough to kill people.

"Don't you have any memories of this supernatural person?" Osamu Dazai asked with interest.

"I've seen similar abilities before, reading the corpses and memories of dead people with abilities." Osamu Dazai thought: "The corpses he reads are similar to real people, and they also have self-thinking."

"No, it's just a shell." I shook my head.

If I can read the mind of the puppet, I will collapse, so many people.

But enough, I now have [Qiansi Xi] [Hundred Lines of Zombie] [Electricity] three abilities.

[Qiansi Opera] It's so terrifying.

"People without supernatural powers will have their souls taken away, and those with supernatural powers will have their supernatural powers taken away and become brand new life forms." Osamu Dazai looked at the supernatural body, as if he wanted to touch it.

I was so scared that I quickly took it back.

I still remember that after I manipulated the puppet and touched Osamu Dazai, the puppet disappeared.

This is untouchable.

"Tsk." Dazai Osamu felt a little regretful: "Try not to use supernatural powers, and try not to kill supernatural beings."

I nodded, feeling out of control, I don't want to do it a second time.

"Let's go, go home." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist.

Osamu Dazai and I walked on the cleared path. The visual effect of the scattered corpses was different from the piled ones. Seeing so many dead people made me inexplicably sad.

After all, I was one of the few people who knew the truth about the war.

"Is it over?" The war.

"ended."

This war is finally over.

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The author has something to say:

Osamu Dazai: After helping the little slug remove the filth, he has to run to the bad guy without stopping before he laughs at him

Chuya Nakahara, who was thrown into the ruins and woke up: where is my hat?

Asking why it got out of control, asking is credit to the kind Russians (not)

It's because Qianli just came out of supernatural powers, so it's not so troublesome to kill a supernatural being

Supernatural Agent Class: What to do if the singularity is about to explode