My baby tamer can't be the leader

Chapter 169 Extra Story: Wu Zhenzai Expresses Very Gan

Dazai curled his lips in disbelief, "That's really great, so what are you still standing here for?"

Seeing Nakahara Chuya leave without looking back as soon as he finished speaking, I poked Dazai rather strangely, "You really intend to drive him away...is it alright?"

"Ah, after all, if you want to turn that mouse out, this is one of the easiest ways." Dazai lazily carried me back to the house, and huddled in the living room like a real soft-fur cat On the sofa, it was almost meowing and hooking me with its tail.

"After all, the opponent's supernatural powers are most likely to rely on the person's own luck. From this point of view, since Zhongye's luck is so bad, in contrast, there must be lucky ones born, right?"

"I did a little calculation of the people who were affected by the other party's unlucky Nakaya, um...should I say lucky or unlucky, the calculation of this kind of data is not difficult in Yokohama, just make a rough estimate of the underground organization The level of activity is enough, after all, for most people, chaos represents misfortune, and peace is luck itself."

When Dazai said this, his expression didn't fluctuate much, but Butengzai's expression was slightly stagnant, as if he didn't know how to react to Dazai's judgment.

It's just that Dazai ignored him and continued, "That's not a small amount. Of course, that kind of bad luck is also quite extraordinary. If it wasn't for Chuya's ability that happened to be immune to purely physical attacks, he might Died countless times."

"So, within a limited range, unless that person can arbitrarily remove the bad luck of someone, the number of people he can restrict with supernatural powers is probably quite limited."

Hmm... His words can also be understood in this way. Although the air in this world is almost infinite to human beings, the air in a small place, such as a room, is absolutely limited. The luck of the world cannot be measured, but the luck of everyone in an area must have an upper limit. Otherwise, if that person directly gathers the misfortune of all the people on the earth to one person, there may be a meteorite in the next moment. Fall down and crush that hapless bastard with precision!

In that case, that person is too strong, right? !It is completely a strategic weapon of humanoid self-destruction level. After all, even a transcendent can't do such a thing as pointing someone to death...

So every time that person curses a person, it is equivalent to pouring out part of the liquid in a bottle of water. Perhaps as long as he activates the ability a few more times, the bad luck he can bring is eating instant noodles without seasoning packets. It's a little bad luck that doesn't itch...Of course, some instant noodles may be lucky if they don't have seasoning packets, things are unpredictable.

I couldn't help asking curiously, "What about luck?"

"To be precise, I don't think he can accurately control luck and bad luck." Dazai made a gesture of rolling the dice, "He is equivalent to a gambler with a little skill, but this skill is really not skilled enough... By the way, there is a high probability that he will not be able to take back the luck or bad luck he inflicts on others? Otherwise, he can completely randomize himself to the luckiest state, and then keep it up."

"In this case, his plan is probably to wait until he is proficient enough in his ability, and then he will only apply the ability to himself after ensuring that nothing goes wrong?"

Wu Jingzai tilted his head beside him and interrupted abruptly, "How did you catch him?"

"Well, there's no need to ask such small things in such detail, right?" Dazai raised his hand and touched my cheek, the cool fingertips made me shiver from the cold, he smiled suddenly, and lifted the dark suit jacket Opened a little, hugged me, and covered me with a coat.

He covered me very carefully, and because of the close distance, even if his voice is extremely low at the moment, I can still feel the vibration from his chest, "Don't you Will you tell me that after knowing so much information about the other party, you still plan to completely copy my method?"

"No." Wu Zhenzai denied, "reprint? How could I have that kind of thought? It's just...you didn't leave the port Mafia, did you?"

"Yes, so what." Dazai admitted without hesitation, "To be honest, I always thought that I should be... Forget it, that kind of thing has already passed, but after witnessing this world with my own eyes After the context, I have become more determined in my past practice."

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[I have been watching the trajectory of your life in the past. I thought that this time will last until the end of my time... until the real miracle is born, until the moment when I can find the real destination, I and You, are no longer the same as any other 'Dazai'. 】

He didn't say the last sentence of Dazai, and he didn't intend to say it, he just met the other person who examined him with a cold expression, "You should go to the Armed Detective Agency, maybe you haven't forgotten that today is work day?"

"Aren't I just working right now?" Wu Detective Jae asked rhetorically, "Investigating unknown persons who may threaten the safety of Yokohama is also one of the tasks of the Armed Detective Agency."

"Especially a guy like you who has stayed in the port of Mafia from the beginning to the end..." His expression sank suddenly, the temperature in his kite-colored eyes was like the cold wind whizzing by in the long polar night, "I won't Do you believe in a guy like you? From the very beginning, I wanted to say that the smell of blood on your body is stronger than that of Mr. Sen's, which is unbearable for me."

Before the other party said the last sentence, Dazai took the lead in covering the ear of the lover in his arms, and whispered, "Good boy, don't listen, it's just rubbish."

"Is it completely degenerated?"

"In that case, I should have killed you from the beginning." Dazai said a little troubled, "You don't think I have any good feelings for you when you hate me so much, do you? Believe me, I It will only hate you more, at least this point is absolutely true."

Butengzai was silent for a moment, as if weighing the authenticity of Dazai's words, he asked again abruptly, "So, how did you do it?"

He didn't really want a reference answer, but this question just happened to help Osamu Dazai see something clearly, or at least use this answer to touch some [reality] of his other self.

Because compared to collecting information with great pains, there is actually a more convenient solution to this kind of supernatural being, that is, as a high-level executive at the port Mafia, no matter whether Dazai maintains his status as a cadre, or... a step closer , The authority he holds is definitely far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If he wants to, he can send his superhumans, or force the superhumans in another world's armed detective agency to go to the "Lei". A supernatural being is nothing more than an ordinary person.

"If you want to know that much." Dazai answered Buteizai nonchalantly, "That person is going to make a bet with me."

"After all, he is a supernatural power user who can manipulate luck at will. Even though there are many restrictions, it is indeed a rare practical supernatural power. It's just that the only mistake he made was that he was too superstitious about such things." The young man said so The corners of his lips curled up slightly sarcastically, and he did not hide his malicious attitude at the moment, "He wrote a sentence in the letter he handed me,'I heard that you have no plans, but in the face of luck, whether it is Any kind of calculation is useless', and I stimulated him a little bit, so that he spontaneously offered to make a bet with me."

"In the final analysis, the so-called coincidence is just the sum of multiple factors. I didn't like to use this method in the past because it was too troublesome. Since there is a more convenient solution, why go around so much?" Big bend?" Dazai shrugged and said hypocritically, "The so-called gamble is not very innovative, but he and I each send a subordinate, with the whole of Yokohama as the chessboard, without any other people's participation, and death will be favored first." Which side... I didn't force anyone, because it was Zhongye on my side who was stimulated by the other side and took the lead to accept the bet, and then he volunteered to be the unlucky guy. Of course, his ability is also the most suitable of."

"It's just a pity that the luck that that person relied on never once favored him, maybe? But who cares, I just didn't want to calm myself down because of the rare free time during that time That's why I let him go and agreed to his proposal."

"What kind of villain-like game is this..." Xia Qi, who was tightly hidden by him, finally struggled to push him away a little, and complained, "Call the police and arrest you!"

"Huh?? It's too much!"

Takenzai looked at his ability to change his face in a second, and for a moment thought that he had seen Mori Ogai who was chasing Alice to change skirts... What the hell, he might as well have completely given up the bottom line!Or, could it be another bottom line to be abandoned? ?

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