When Qi Mu's super power defected

My prophetic dreams are uncontrollable, but they still have a little connection with me. I suspect that because they surprised me too much, I dreamed about them out of excitement.

This dream is very vague, apart from knowing who the protagonist is, there is no information, location, time, are still unknown.

[Forget it, you go to bed first. ]

I passed my voice to Hagiwara Kenji, but he made a confused expression waiting for me to speak.

The telepathy is still unstable, I opened my mouth to repeat the sentence again, and when I was about to find a place where no one was around to test my superpowers, Hagiwara Kenji stopped me,

"Rixiong, are you hiding something from us?" The young man with slightly long hair observed my every move. He is very good at deciphering other people's psychology. At this time, his sharp and bright eyes looked at me carefully. "It's been a little strange since I was hospitalized. What's on your mind? You came to see me so late because you had a nightmare."

I didn't hide it, "It's a dream, you were blown to death."

Kenji Hagiwara snorted, "Although I decided to go to the blasting department in the future and I told you all, but it's too much for you to have such a dream." His tone became a little sticky and dissatisfied.

[It's okay, not only you, everyone has a share. ] I don't care.

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji: "No wonder you came to me, this is indeed a nightmare."

I was noncommittal, the world in front of me suddenly became a little blurry, the aftertaste of the pain from the prophetic dream hadn't passed, and it made me a little dizzy from time to time, I squeezed my forehead, and frowned with pain.

Hagiwara Kenji held my shoulder, "Are you all right?"

(Could it be that he messed around too much in the afternoon and felt that Pixiong was not in a good mood, so he was clearly told to go to bed first... Sure enough, it was because of his injuries, Pixiong is not a superman.)

No, I am Superman.

I put down my hand, and just about to say it's okay, the overwhelming voice of my heart made a noise that exploded with lethality, bombarding my head,

(I'm so hungry, I want to eat, why should I lose weight...)

(Damn Mikey, I must make Dong Swastika look good!)

(There are a lot of goods at the customs office today, and it's busy again... Huh? Are there any noises over there.)

(FUCK YOU!)

(Нельзя!)

Hey, why are there voices from foreigners!Noisy.

Without a suppressor, my telepathic range is about half the world. Now my head is buzzing, and I can't hear what Kenji Hagiwara is saying.

"Ruffian... Ruffian!"

Well, well, stop barking.

"I'll go back and sleep for a while." Leaving this sentence behind, I ran quickly, turned around the corner to avoid Kenji Hagiwara's sight, and started teleporting. Fortunately, the location was correct, and I successfully returned to my home. Room.

I ran to the table, took out the suppressor from the drawer and inserted it in its original position, and my voice suddenly dropped.I breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the green glasses lying quietly on the table, and resignedly picked them up and put them on.

Okay, the psychic Saiki Ryuo is back, although he is now as hard to take care of himself as a baby who can't control the sprinkler.

Looking at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning, eight hours before the time agreed with Saiki Kusuo.

I jumped around in the dormitory a few times, and after confirming that my body was functioning normally, I teleported to the uninhabited island I had been looking at before, intending to vent my anger thoroughly.I lifted a huge boulder weighing about [-] jins, weighed it with one hand, then threw it vigorously into the distance, then quickly ran over to catch it, and played a game of tossing the ball with myself for half an hour.I didn't finish this short warm-up exercise until I felt slightly hot.

Next, I tried my superpowers one by one. If I couldn’t use them, I tried to recall the previous feelings. Muscle memory can always bring unexpected results.

After four hours, I stopped.

Well, now, it should have recovered 90.00%, and the telepathy is also open normally. I have the confidence to meet Saiki Kusuo.

I teleported back to the room, and found Matsuda Jinpei waiting for me outside the door.

[What's wrong? ] I opened the door and asked.

"Hey? Pixiong, you are here." Matsuda Jinhei pushed the sunglasses that he used to look handsome, and also used to block his sight and expression, "Aren't we on spring break? I want to ask you what your plan is, after all Graduation is about to happen, and the days when we can get together like this are numbered."

[Is there something wrong with you wearing sunglasses indoors? ] I didn't answer his question first, but instead remembered the hatred at the birthday party.

Matsuda Zhenhei shook the hand that was secretly pinching the palm of his hand in his pocket, and his hair blew up, "You don't care!"

I raised my hand to grab it, "Let me see."

I am very happy to regain my superpowers, and the corners of my eyes and brows are full of spirits. I never worry about my superpowers, and I wish he would stay with me for the rest of my life.

Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback for a moment, and then I succeeded, "Wait, hey! Why are you so fast? Is it because you are playing magic?"

Magicians have flexible hands, but I am not in the same dimension as them.

I looked into Matsuda Jinhei's eyes, he blinked unnaturally, trying to look away, then uncontrollably turned back to meet my gaze.

[Your eyes are bloodshot, I know, you were so excited that you couldn't sleep last night. ] I exposed him badly, [it turns out that the future police officer Matsuda will stay up all night because of the spring break plan. ]

Matsuda Jinpei lowered his head and pressed his forehead, "Don't talk so much nonsense, are you coming or not?"

[......]

My sudden silence made him freeze,

I looked at him and said,

[talk later. ]

***

I teleported to meet Saiki Kusuo at 55:[-]. It was the coffee shop yesterday, and the clerk lady from yesterday, but this time I should not be in the mood to sit down and order twenty coffee jelly.Saiki Kusuo, who found me with clairvoyance, was very surprised when he saw that I chose such an address. He sent his heartfelt voice to my mind,

[Isn't it telling you to find a place where no one is around? ]

[No, just talk here. ] I sat in yesterday's position, [you come here first. ]

He wasn't particularly surprised that I regained my superpowers.

Thirty seconds later, a boy with pink hair and calm eyes walked in front of me. He was so inconspicuous that he seemed to blend in with the background, restraining all his sharpness and making no sound.It's just that after he stood with me, this ordinaryness disappeared.

Everyone will notice that there is a pair of twin brothers with very different temperaments.

Listening to a bunch of amazing and curious voices, I lamented that people really like to see strange things.

[Let's go. ] he said to me and held out his hand to me. [Since you choose to meet me, the decision should not change. ]

I glanced at it and ignored it, [You knew they would die in advance, right? ]

[yes.Because after knowing what you've done, I investigated them and learned of their deaths on the news. ] Saiki Kusuo sighed, [I didn't tell you, but I predicted that you would have this reaction. ]

I directly pronounce the sentence, [OK, I will save them. ]

Saiki Kusuo's expression became extremely cold in an instant, [Rixiong, you understand the butterfly effect, right? ]

[I know, you saw the still alive father Rantang when you leaked super powers before, and then you didn't do anything. ] I also stared at him coldly, [It's not that you don't want to save him, it's just that you don't dare, but I dare. ]

To be honest, I was a little angry at his concealment. After all, I said that I would see you in six years without knowing anything, but Saiki Kusuo chose to make me sad in order to avoid any uncontrollable factors.

can i be sadOf course, I'm just a jerk.

The 17-year-old Saiki Kusuo is different from the 11-year-old Saiki Kusuo. The 11-year-old Saiki Kusuo can say something that touches me very much. He really thought so sincerely at that time, but time will change a lot Things that would make the truth that once seemed so big become childish and ridiculous. The 17-year-old Saiki Kusuo has seen through too many people and too many things, and has his own evaluation criteria for right and wrong. He wears a suppressor, and he has saved countless times. After junior high school, I met an inevitable beautiful bond in high school.

If I dare to destroy everything he has now, he will destroy me without hesitation.

[Now that you understand, why do you still do this. ] Saiki Kusuo asked me.

[Because it's yours, not mine. ] I have almost the same voice as him, this scene is like the same person splitting and confronting, [It doesn’t matter what the future world will be, I can always live in this time and space, even if there is a disaster caused by the butterfly effect, it can be rewritten, because I am as strong as you. ]

[They are dead! ]

Saiki Kusuo slapped the table with his palm, he was very angry at my perversion, his gloomy face and faint coercion made my nerve endings tense up,

[they do not. ]

I refuted him without timidity, the broken hair on both sides of my forehead floated with the airflow rising out of nowhere,

[My time is moving forward. For me, nothing has happened yet. My prophetic dream is activated normally. I have not violated any common sense. They have already met me, and the future may have changed long ago. ]

Saiki Kusuo lowered his eyebrows, [If more people die because of you...]

But what have they to do with me.

[If you hadn't brought me back, then maybe more people wouldn't have died. ]

What I said to him and my true thoughts were exposed in front of Saiki Kusuo.

As I said before, what happens in this world has nothing to do with me, but I just don’t want to break with the fetters that I have finally grasped, especially after they gave me such a big surprise yesterday.

Why are initial friends called initial friends, because they are the first and are different.

Having completely seen through the activities in my brain, Saiki Kusuo stood up, raised his hand and slid in the air.

A line of blood appeared on my neck,

The voice of the superhuman who created me is cold,

[Either come back to the future with me, or stop forever. ]

He gave me a question of choosing one of the two.