When Qi Mu's super power defected

The slight sense of weightlessness can be ignored, I looked down at Osamu Dazai's hair... oh, he has a lot of hair volume, the hair is so submerged that the scalp can't be seen.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" he asked me.

I know what he's talking about, it's something he's been thinking about all night, and I'm doing more than he knows.

I pretended to be stupid, [what can I say to you, don't I bother you every day?You are now on this elevator, do you want to visit my lounge? ]

The lounge of the port mafia is really not accessible to everyone.

But Osamu Dazai has seen it, and has no interest in it at all.

"You're really mean." Osamu Dazai saw the indecency under my stern expression, and his displeasure was palpable, "I'm referring to what happened tonight."

[I experienced an ordinary assassination tonight, and my quasi-cadres perfectly protected me. ] I avoided the important things and procrastinated for time, just not to talk about what Osamu Dazai was thinking.

"That's not it."

[Oh, that's because you don't like soba noodles, next time you can change to seafood. ] When eating, there is a sad face sitting opposite, but it will affect the appetite.

Osamu Dazai squeezed my hand,

"That's the ability to nullify supernatural powers—disqualification in the world."

He stares at me, his voice has never been so clear and powerful,

Disqualification in the world, if used properly, can become an ability that will make all people with supernatural powers become astonished, and an ability that will be coveted by all organizations.

but for me...

Nullify abilities?Rubbish.

I really wanted to tell him so.

My subordinate is cold-blooded, an ordinary person without supernatural powers, but he has a characteristic, his skin can sense whether someone is using supernatural powers nearby, and this characteristic also helps him become one of the best killers in the world.

However, Leng-Blood didn't feel anything strange when I rescued the boy Shogo who was a sheep, and when I used the superpower of time regression.

Of course, what I have is a superpower, which is different from their ability to trace the origin, conduct experiments, and even be used as energy. My superpower is a higher-level talent that can change the consciousness of the world. I am a god.

Did you know that I can't even count my abilities?Because maybe one day when I wake up in the morning, I will have brand new abilities, such as sneezing and breaking my father’s mobile phone, building blocks inexplicably appearing in my body, and passively creating an uncontrollable one-meter air wall. The chairs are all sitting in mid-air.

Compared with these, Osamu Dazai's ability is not worth mentioning.

Although it is really precious and rare, he can turn a powerful person with supernatural powers into an ordinary person with no power, but the premise is that I can't beat that powerful person with supernatural abilities, and I am helpless.

I'm not ready to let a brat join my organization.

That's right, Osamu Dazai reminded me so much because he wanted to get closer to me.

This is also the reason why I want to escape but have a soft heart that is contradictory.

Osamu Dazai exposed his hole cards under the crowd. It is okay to say it is a temptation, but the biggest driving force is——

He is actually spending his greatest capital to get love.

This is a very cryptic thought, which even Osamu Dazai felt terrified and subconsciously denied. Even though he quickly found other reasons for himself, it was still captured by my telepathy.Osamu Dazai had the idea to come to me, because I was interesting enough and different enough, and his heart, which was softer and timid than cotton candy, summoned courage in a certain moment.

This courage was so small that he took it back almost immediately, but still popped up to scratch him from time to time.

So Osamu Dazai chose to let me be the active party.

Let me covet his abilities, covet the benefits he can get, and become the one who approaches him.

But I didn't follow his will.

I ignored his talent, and didn't even ask a question from the beginning to the end. My subordinate Lan Tang has already shown that he was shocked that his color painting collection was eliminated, and he almost revealed the secret. From the perspective of others), I should be able to perceive the abnormal state at that time, but I didn't react at all,

My character design is that the brain is greater than the ability, so I shouldn't understand what he did.

So Dazai was in a hurry.

Like a child who didn't get the attention he wanted, he didn't dare to complain to adults, so he could only reveal a little bit of his heart quietly.

There was no emotion in my eyes, and I said flatly,

[So what about disqualification in the world. ]

Osamu Dazai's face seemed to lose all color in an instant.

He is really easy to be negative, my words are like stabbing him with a knife.

I touched the top of his hairy head, and sighed helplessly, [I wouldn't do anything to you just because of a supernatural ability, you are much more valuable than your supernatural ability. ]

"..." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and didn't look at me.

His head was slightly lowered, and those who didn't know it thought he took the initiative to put his head under my palm.

[Don't look so sad, I just want to tell you that since I didn't get close to you because of the supernatural power, it means that I won't treat you differently because of the supernatural power. ]

Of course his clever brain can sort out my logic, but he can involuntarily derive several meanings.

[If you're interested in the Mafia, wait until you're older. ] I patted him on the shoulder, [I have just started, and I can hold on for a while, it is too early to hire you now. ]

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, "...Your subordinates obviously still have many minors."

Such as Dumbbird.

My subordinates have many children, but none of them are children who are full of small essays.

They are Xiaoqiang struggling to survive with the organization, not someone like Osamu Dazai who fell on the edge of a cliff and is in danger.

The elevator door opened.

This long conversation is finally over. I don’t know why, but I’ve started to fear this kind of scene recently. When I’m staying with my initial friends, I love to hit straight balls to them and see how deflated they are.

[Let's go, since you're here, I'll take you to my place as a guest. ]

When I reached my comfort zone, I began to take off the airs on my body, and gradually had the familiar shadow of Osamu Dazai.

"What's so interesting about the chief's office..." Osamu Dazai understood the boring thoughts,

It was nothing to see.

The old man's chief's room is solemn and dignified, and it looks very dignified. This is a place to receive guests and maintain his face, so I haven't changed much. As for the others...

The guards saluted me, and I answered them, leading Osamu Dazai through the door.

The hard and delicate door closed, and the pupils of the two gatekeepers who were isolated from the world inside trembled.

They looked at each other, and they both saw a bit of surprise and a clear meaning on each other's face wearing sunglasses.

coming.

Bring someone back.

The legendary mafia leader, why didn't he commit some crimes himself...

The two of them rolled their Adam's apples and swallowed their saliva, and stood upright solemnly, but they couldn't stop the unconstrained imagination in their heads.

I was literally tortured mentally.

So I opened the door with a dark face, and the two people at the door were startled by me. They thought they had encountered an enemy attack, and they held their guns tightly and waited to charge.

I said coldly, [Get out. ]

guard:"……?!"

They were in a cold sweat with fear, but they were well-trained after all, and left full of doubts.

Well, the world is finally a little quieter.

The dirty thoughts in my head were far away from me, I closed the door and turned around, and walked forward while taking off my coat, [If you haven’t eaten enough for dinner, there are refreshments in the cabinet, if you want to go out, I will ask Lu Dou to guide you, I want to stay here Just pick a bed to sleep in. ]

Osamu Dazai, who was looking carefully at the reception room, heard the words,

"Choose one?"

I smiled, [I have three beds, hard, soft, and medium-thick. ] I want to sleep which one to sleep.

Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded.

He has been busy collecting information since he entered the house, and he has analyzed all my furniture, decorations, parts and decorations. He has obviously never learned the relevant skills, but he can guess more accurately than a research expert. He is a natural mind trainer.

He saw that I was a person who loved life very much.

This anger is even incompatible with my identity and this room.

It’s just a reception room, it’s a decent place for the designer to plan, but all of them have to be replaced with the materials and patterns they like. The placement of the ornaments is obviously not rigid, which shows that they are carefully selected. They have been played with when the owner is resting. There are Plenty of snacks, maybe there are some lazy gadgets hidden under the desk.

He was wrong, my office furnishings are changed every two days, according to my mood.Looking at the same place of work every day, it will wither.

I press the remote control, and the wall moves, revealing the lounge behind.

Osamu Dazai twitched his eyes almost immediately.

If the office is just a normal living atmosphere, the lounge reveals everywhere that the owner is a guy with a lot of inner drama.

It's like a storage room that seems to be messy but well organized.

The lighting in the lounge was very bright, and the dazzling array of jewelry shone brightly.There are a lot of clothes, so many that they hang all over the wall, and the leader's office is more than three meters high. Osamu Dazai has already begun to guess how I got to the top layer of clothes in the morning-I wore the clothes the day before yesterday, Use hangers or hooks?Where are the tools.Chair?

All wrong, I used super powers to make the clothes fly off.

I untied the tie, folded it neatly and put it in the storage box. The scene made the obsessive-compulsive disorder feel comfortable.

There is a full-length mirror in the lounge, and there is a special space in front of the mirror, as if you can imagine the owner matching clothes in front of the mirror while admiring himself.

Osamu Dazai picked up a police academy badge and fell into a long silence, "..."

[Well, I used to want to be a policeman. ] I said.

Osamu Dazai pointed to a stone statue in the corner,

[Ah, that's my dad. ] I look at ease.

Osamu Dazai picked up a guitar,

[Don't you know, I'm still a singing contestant. ] I blink.

Osamu Dazai turned out a beautiful floral dress, then looked at me with contempt,

I:[……]