I have studied my body carefully. That being said, I actually don’t know how to see a doctor. The so-called examination is just running, jumping and throwing balls. I don’t have the magical scientific skills of Saiki Kongsuke. If you are here, you may pull out a lot of theories that sound like heavenly scriptures.

I have a guess.

Like teenage growing pains, am I adjusting to growing superpowers, with its inevitable complications.

This can't be confirmed though, because I don't have Saiki Sosuke.

[Use super powers with caution recently. ] Saiki Xiaoxiong suggested to me, [The process of superpower enhancement is definitely unstable. If you use teleportation and then go to some weird place, it’s hard to say, and telekinetics and the like should be fine. ]

[Without teleportation, how can I eat in the cafeteria of a British university. ] I am sad.

Qi Mu Xiaoxiong learned my evil smile, [I will eat for you. ]

The next day I breathed, walked, ate, and worked as usual.

Osamu Dazai felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood today. With his usual level, he can complete the work that ordinary people can complete in a week in two days. The task given to him, he handed in the report to me in the afternoon.

I looked at the report in my hand, […you can ask someone else to write it for you. ]

"Huh? Can't you?" He actually asked me confidently.

[Your gemstone business is too well managed, turning foreign stolen goods into visible commodities in the market... This process is impeccably perfect. ] I extracted useful information from that messy report, and praised him without hesitation, [The subordinate who wrote the report for you does not understand your skills, and can only write some superficial things, I guess, you are still urging It's the same as asking him to finish writing the task book within half an hour, right? ]

My compliments on his abilities did not make Osamu Dazai feel emotional. Rather, he felt that these things were too simple and easy to understand, and the challenge was extremely low. There was no chance of trial and error. Difficult task, don't take care of me like a dwarf." He begged me dissatisfied, and slowly spit out two syllables, "BOSS."

... What's going on, he called me the leader, and I was so happy.

"The gem smuggling process is fully mature, let Chuya take care of it next." Osamu Dazai said, "I want a more in-depth task that is more in line with the identity of the mafia..."

[That is not a good task. ]

"What's the difference to me." Osamu Dazai looked at me fixedly, "Give me some work that you usually do."

After all, his original motivation for joining the Mafia was to be close to me.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai wanted to find something that would make his life worth living.

This thing is so idealistic that even he himself doesn't know what it is, so I'm not sure what makes him feel that life is meaningful.

After all, to me, my life is extremely precious, and my greatest wish is to live freely.

But Osamu Dazai still has hope for the future. Thinking about it this way, it seems that he hasn't attempted suicide for a long time.

And I found that Osamu Dazai was imitating me consciously.

He is not imitating my personality, but he is imitating my external personality, imitating my pursuit of food and fashion, imitating my seriousness and leisure at work, and imitating my indecision whether I am cold or gentle to people.

[Dazai, are you bored with the current mission? ] I asked the teenager standing at my desk.

"Boring, extremely boring."

[But even the mission of killing people is boring. ]

"..."

[You haven't experienced it, so I can't prove it. ] Because Osamu Dazai is really smart, I can honestly admit that he is smarter than me.He has understood the weakness of people's hearts, so when attacking others, he can hit the vital point ruthlessly.

I imagined what Osamu Dazai would do with his abilities if he tried to deal with me.

"Don't act like you see through me..."

[What if I told you that the death you are curious about is actually not interesting at all? ] I said, [Most deaths of human beings are accidents, and they are forced to stop their life activities before they can react, so their brains don't have time to react and show you complicated things. ] Even in the state of dying or not dying, they may be confused.

"Then can you touch death?" Osamu Dazai approached me a few steps, "What you said will only make me want to see it with my own eyes."

The leader of the mafia is supposed to be the closest person to death, and accordingly, he is also the closest person to the living.

I gave Osamu Dazai some missions that would make his resume dark.

I always have a premonition that Osamu Dazai will be very lonely and come to me again.

The bereaved dogs in the dark night do not have bright and interesting qualities. Dazai ruled in them, and he could only find things that disgusted him.

***

The work of smuggling gems was in the hands of Chuya Zhongyuan. Sakai Lutou also told me that Chuya was invited to join the flag club. It was a cadre candidate under me who hinted to the "piano man" that he wanted to monitor Zhongya Zhongya. There is no rebellious heart.

Officer Matsuda has already returned to Mihua Town, and sent me a text message saying that the bomber should take action tomorrow.

Another day, I woke up from the bed with a splitting headache, and the stone statue of Saiki Nobita became hideous.

I had a precognitive dream, the same precognitive dream as last time, but only with Matsuda Jinpei.

I saw the exploding Ferris wheel, the fallen limbs, and the screams of the police officers watching,

Today, it seems, is today.

I glanced at the clock... It seems that I woke up later than usual today, why didn't Sakai Rikuto call me.

There is a text message from Police Officer Matsuda in my mobile phone, he said that the bomber really sent a fax to the police station, but it is not a number, but a provocative notice letter, and he is going to the skyscraper mentioned in the notice letter wheel.

That Ferris wheel is where he died.

I checked Officer Matsuda's location with my clairvoyance. He was in the car, his face covered by sunglasses could not see any emotion. I immediately sent a message to Officer Matsuda: Don't go to the Ferris wheel.

I stared at these words and pondered for a few seconds, um, so silly, it is a completely confusing request, no one will do it.

Officer Matsuda quickly replied to me: Why?

Me: I got word that a bomb was planted in the Ferris wheel.

Police Officer Matsuda: As an expert, shouldn't I go even more?

I frowned,

To be honest, I don’t know why Matsuda Jinpei was killed in the bombing. He could open the viewing cabin and jump out. If he looked at the angle a little bit, he, who is good at boxing, has a high chance of grabbing the bracket of the Ferris wheel and saving his life. But he waited until the moment when the bomb exploded.Matsuda Jinpei performed very well in school. He was the genius I picked at the first sight. Could it be possible to cut the thread?If I say he's going to make a mistake in defusing the bomb, Matsuda Jinpei will definitely ignore me.This is his important job, and he will definitely step into hell.

So why, like in the case of Hagiwara Kenji, the bomb was suddenly detonated by someone?Or threatened?Being tied up in the viewing cabin and unable to move?

A tasteless premonition dream, why only give me a dream result, if you want to show me, let me watch the details!

I turned over and landed on the bed, and after using my super power to make the quilt fly, I simply put on my three-piece suit, put on a red scarf and went out of the lounge.

Sakai Rikuto opened the office door almost at the same time as me,

"Boss, are you awake?" My good assistant greeted me briskly, "How are you resting? Dazai-sama said you were a little tired, so I didn't bother you this morning."

If I go to sleep again, the day lily is cold.

I hurriedly asked, [Lu Dou, can you fly a helicopter? ]

The almighty Sakai Ludou is used to my making things difficult, he said proficiently, "I can learn now."

[Forget it, it’s too late, I’ll let Xiaoxiong drive. ]

Sakai Lutou: ... Xiaoxiong?Your son?Does he look like he's only six years old?

Saiki Xiaoxiong is still pretending to be sick in the medical department of the mafia, because he has to deal with Nakahara Chuya who visits him from time to time. When I received my news, Nakahara Chuya was standing in front of his hospital bed.

[Let me fly the plane, you might as well let the dumb bird come. ]

Dumbbird is proficient in various means of transportation. He once used a broken boat to slip a group of criminal police into a dizzy state.

I thought about it, and immediately asked Dumbbird to go to my rooftop to prepare.

[I'm going out for a while, and the important and urgent tasks are temporarily handed over to Mr. Sen, and the other tasks are left behind. ] I told Sakai Rikuto, [I want approval from above, I want to fly a helicopter to Mihua Town. ]

"Mihua Town?" Sakai Luto couldn't figure out my routine, "Why did you go to Mihua Town?"

Dutiful Mr. Undercover wants to know everything about me.

[You just do as I order. ] I don't have time to argue with him because of time constraints, [Don't say anything, I'll be back soon. ]

I got on the helicopter driven by Dumbbird, and I flew at a high altitude in violation of the regulations without any guilt, and arrived at the playground in half an hour.

(The control room was blown up, and the Ferris wheel couldn't stop!)

The anxious voices of the police officers came from the range of telepathy. I opened the door of the helicopter, and the strong wind made my hair fly and the hem of my clothes dance wildly.

"BOSS! What are you doing?"

Dumbbird controlled the helicopter and circled slightly in mid-air. Seeing that my hands and feet quickly dropped the ladder, he shouted in shock, "Do you want to go down?"

[Look at the Ferris wheel No. 72, I want to get close to it. ] Amidst the noise of the rotor turning, my words were clearly conveyed to Dumbbird,

"Yes!"

I heard Officer Matsuda inside.

He was calmly waiting for death, and he was still in the mood to apologize to the warning of no smoking, quietly staring at the countdown to the bomb.

I learned from his voice that three seconds before the bomb exploded, another location where the prisoner buried the bomb would appear on the monitor, and that was why Officer Matsuda stopped dismantling the bomb.If the ferris wheel is activated again, the bomb will explode immediately after being shaken.

I climbed down the ladder, and the crowd downstairs had been evacuated by the police officers, but at this height, they could see me behaving dangerously from a distance,

"Who is that--"

It was the voice of Police Officer Megure that I was familiar with,

"Did the top send support so soon?" He thought of it as a matter of course,

"No, Mumu Police Department, we didn't ask for support at all, and no one will be sent from above." A policeman said confusedly, "And his helicopter model is obviously a private helicopter!"

"what?!"

I finally climbed to the position of No. 72 car, and Officer Matsuda had found me.

"Qimu—!" He said in disbelief, "Why are you here?!"

[Come to rescue our great hero. ]

"Stop joking, it's dangerous here, go up!"

[You jump out first. ] I climbed down another two meters to the lower part of Room 72. Then I grabbed the ladder with one hand and stretched it out with the other. you. ]

"No, I have to watch the bomb monitor."

I pointed to the precision telescope worn on my forehead, which was kindly provided by Dumbbird, [Use this to see, I tried it, and I can see it. ]

Officer Matsuda choked on my well-prepared posture, then opened the compartment door cautiously,

At a height of [-] meters, just looking down can be frightening. Officer Matsuda looked at the hand stretched out to him, then took a deep breath, and took a step forward without any hesitation.

The falling process was very short, and he didn't feel much weightlessness, because he was pulled into a stable embrace by a powerful arm.

There was an exclamation from below, and the police officers who had been nervously noticing here had their hearts in their throats.

Officer Matsuda hugged me tightly, and the ladder swayed slightly due to the momentum. If it weren't for the thrilling situation, it would really be like swinging in the clouds.

"You have a lot of strength..." Police Officer Matsuda felt that the hand that was holding him was like an iron wall, and he moved with difficulty, "You loosen the strength a little, I can hardly breathe."

I just realized I accidentally pushed too hard,

"Go up quickly, we need to find an angle where we can see the monitor." Officer Matsuda, who was busy with business, urged.

He found that in our current posture, it is more convenient for him to hold onto the ladder first, so he grabbed the telescope on my head with one hand, and I looked down reflexively. At the same time, he pressed my shoulder and lifted it up. ——

Our faces hit each other hard, and his nose was unlucky enough to hit my teeth,

"Ouch-"

Officer Matsuda narrowed his eyes in pain, and I quickly saw physical tears in those eyes. He looked up at me, as if unconsciously aggrieved,

I:[……]

...This scene from this angle is exactly the same as Matsuda Jinpei being scolded.

So bitter.

[Okay why do you have such a high nose. ]

"Is it up to me?"

A policewoman shouted angrily from below, "Stop chatting leisurely like this! You two, go to a safe place!"

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