me, the protagonist

"Why do we need to pay for the accident? It's better to say that it's not good for the park to open the old venues to tourists casually."

Fyodor's reaction was not unpleasant. In just two sentences, the relationship was completely wiped out, and he asked with concern if Sakura Yamabuki was injured.

Judging by the opponent's posture, if Dayou was injured, he would take the opportunity to sue the garden for bankruptcy.

Yamabuki Sakura: "No, I'm fine."

She realized it later. From the perspective of those who did not know the inside story, this was an accident caused by the garden's mistakes, and it was not their turn to compensate anyway.

Mr. Fyodor has such a clever mind.

Momomo sighed in her heart. With the mirror gone, Sakura Yamabuki finally dared to stand up straight: "Should we continue to explore? Or just go out like this?"

It stands to reason that in this kind of place for two people to explore, there should be staff who pay close attention to their situation.But now that such a big thing happened, no one came to check the situation, nor did they hear any prompts.

After the loud noise, the surroundings returned to silence, and it was so quiet everywhere that it made people feel uneasy.

A strange feeling slipped through Sakura Yamabuki's heart.

Calculating the time, it should be around nine o'clock now. She still has an announcement to run tomorrow, and she feels like quitting.

"Otherwise, let's end here today, it's getting late, and it's not safe to continue."

"There."

"Hey, where?" Yamabuki Sakura subconsciously looked to her side, and found a golden key fragment lying in a pile of shining fragments.She was pleasantly surprised, and subconsciously calculated: "That's three yuan, right?"

Considering the time issue, only five venues are actually indicated in the memorandum.They've found three pieces, leaving only the roller coaster and carousel.

The two venues are not far apart, and judging from the process of searching for the three fragments, except for the eerie scene, there is no time-consuming mini-game set up, which may end soon.

and……

Sakura Yamabuki's peripheral vision fell quietly on the young man who was traveling with her. The other party was still wearing the white suit they met for the first time. He was facing the moon outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qingyue moonlight poured down the ground, and thinking about it today is Valentine's Day, and reciting a song "Alone in a foreign land as a stranger", tears were about to flow down my face.

Although the other party didn't say anything, he obviously didn't want to interrupt the game and go back.Yamabuki Sakura weighed her physical strength and thought it was okay.

She clenched her fist confidently: "Okay! Then let's quickly find the remaining two key fragments, and go back after taking the prize!"

Sure enough, the young man didn't say anything else this time, but readily agreed.He picked up the shards in the mirror, and the two continued on to the carousel.

The bright moon in the night has risen to the sky.Even though it was not the middle of the month, the moon was rounder and larger than all the full moons I had seen before, as if it was about to roll over to the ground at any time.

The moonlight was so bright that it was even unnaturally bright.

Fyodor was a few steps behind Yamabuki Sakura. He watched the petite girl walking forward without stopping. For a moment, the figure bathed in the moonlight overlapped with the goddess who finally ascended to heaven and returned to the moon in Japanese legend.

This kind of situation is too abnormal, it seems that all creatures are warning something.

When a person notices something is wrong, the first reaction is often logic, and Fyodor did the same.

His brain can be called a creation of heaven, and this most basic logical activity is generally completed unconsciously.He's now doing it manually, finding nothing but understanding once again how abnormal the status quo is.

When he was thinking, the world was extremely quiet.The bright moonlight was like the glaring eyes of a god, and everything was waiting for him to come up with an answer.

The sound of the music box sounded again.

The merry-go-round horse was right in front of my eyes, and Sakura Yamabuki took a few steps forward, only to find that the people behind her hadn't followed.She looked back suspiciously, and found that Mr. Feio pressed the screen a few times and gestured to her with his mobile phone.

Sakura Yamabuki felt a vibration in her jacket pocket.She took out her mobile phone and found that she had received a text message:

[Someone called me.Don't wait for me, you go first. 】

Maybe it's because he hasn't returned to China for a long time, and his parents are worried.Sakura Yamabuki thought so, nodded first, then remembered that the other party couldn't see, so she quickly replied:

[No problem, look at mine! 】

The reminder posted in front of the carousel said that you have to take a round of the carousel to get the key.The reminder paper seems to have just been pasted up, and if you look with a flashlight, you can find a line of small characters below it, especially stating that the facilities have been inspected and repaired in advance, so you can ride with confidence.

Sakura Yamabuki, who had just experienced the accident in the mirror hall, was very worried. She carefully checked the parts and facilities of the carousel with a flashlight. After confirming that there was no problem, she hesitated to sit on it.

That's when Fyodor called her.

He should be the type who is not so good at speaking loudly. He abruptly yelled Sakura Yamabuki's name like "Juliet" in the opera.

She put her hands around her mouth in the shape of a small trumpet, and shouted back in the same way: "wh-wh-lah-"

The young man was silent for a while, and finally shook his head without speaking.

Sakura Yamabuki got on the carousel.

"You guy, you can really do it."

Someone said behind him, the words seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, cold and with obvious anger.

The devil's expression, which was exhausted, became blank, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his mouth was pursed into a line.Usually when a person makes this expression, it means that something unexpected happened to him.

"Are you surprised?"

The second sound was more familiar, and Fyodor turned his head towards the source of the sound, and what caught his eyes was Osamu Dazai who was forced to cross half of Yokohama in the middle of the night—the kind of flying.

So even though his tone is as elegant as usual, it is understandable that his formerly fluffy and beautiful hairstyle looks like he has put his life on the line for someone.

After being let go, he patted the non-existing folds on the windbreaker, and said with his messy hair: "If I were you, I would first recall what I did when I lost my mind."

"For example, did you send a text message to the conscientious and reliable detective agency members—— or something like that."

Dazai smiled.He really can't blame him for being so light-hearted. Anyone who finds out that his opponent has made such a low-level mistake can't help but smile.

"When intelligence declines, the more things you master, the more mistakes you make." He sincerely suggested: "If I were to use my brain to her, I would never carry a mobile phone with me."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" the red-haired young man gave Osamu Dazai an unhappy look, and when it fell on Fyodor, this look became icy cold: "Before you do this, you have already thought about the consequences ,Right."

Fyodor nodded lightly: "That's right."

Sakura Yamabuki: "What are they talking about?"

[In short, it is a dialogue that does not happen in daily episodes. 】Saiki Kusuo was so absorbed in watching the evening dessert show that he didn't even bother to lift his head.

"Oh." Yamabuki Sakura asked, "Then when can I go down?"

She still maintains the posture of riding on the wooden horse, but now the wooden horse has become a Pegasus.She secretly thanked herself that she was sitting sideways, otherwise she would not only be naked but also very cold at this time.

【...I can read minds. 】

"... At a time like this, you should pretend you don't hear me! Would it do you any good to let me know about this?!"

Does this person have no EQ?Of course not.He definitely did it on purpose.

When Yamabuki Sakura went to him when he was unfamiliar, Saiki would find a plausible reason to prevaricate her because of the face of interpersonal communication.But as familiarity rose, his politeness plummeted.Now it has reached the point where every time you open your mouth, you have to argue with each other.

Sakura Yamabuki lamented the indifference of people's hearts, and then pinpointed the pain point precisely: "I won't give you Baiqiao next month."

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

Be ruthless or you are ruthless.

"However," after seeing a satisfied expression on Saiki's face, Yamabuki Sakura was satisfied, and returned to the original question: "He and Dazai-sensei should be in the same world, why would Mr. Feio do this Woolen cloth?"

Everyone is a cultural person with a name in the Mandarin textbook, why are you fighting like this.

Although Sakura Yamabuki is not good at mathematics, she is very diligent in learning Mandarin.It doesn't make sense for textbooks to find justice from heaven, right?

【? 】

"What, what's the matter?" Sakura Yamabuki never thought that she would see "surprise" on the other person's face one day.

After observing her expression and confirming that Sakura Yamabuki really didn't know anything, Saiki Kusuo briefly summarized the situation:

【He wants to eliminate superpowers. 】

Yamabuki Sakura: "?"

What happened to the superpowers?What a superpower.

Besides, how long has it been since she became a superpower, and this identity has not been warmed up yet.Su.clear.There must be a first-come, first-served plan, right?

Saiki Kusuo went on to say: 【You have biochemical weapons against superpowers, he wants it. 】

"Can you speak without panting?"

*

It is really difficult for ordinary people to understand this inexplicable attachment.

Nakahara Chuya originally wanted to immediately deal with the insecurity that threatened the safety of his "girlfriend".Even if he can't touch the skin, as the strongest combat force, his ability is already enough.

But Osamu Dazai clearly wanted more information from him.

"Why are you obsessed with her? Don't you know that the so-called "can kill all people with supernatural powers" does not exist? "

"You have seen God and understood everything that exists in the world, why are you still obsessed with getting rid of all people with supernatural powers?"

"Ah, no," Osamu Dazai changed his words, "It's people with supernatural powers, superpowers, and magicians."

A concept that does not forget the original intention.

"That's not a god."

Fyodor spoke slowly: "At least that's not our god, our god is dead. God, is dead. Do you understand the meaning behind this, Mr. Dazai?"

"I don't understand." Osamu Dazai's expression was calm.

The main god is obviously unable to control so many worlds, and the god who alone controls their worlds is dead, and there will inevitably be omissions.

"So you lied to Sakura that you could help him hide from that winery's pursuit, but in fact you colluded with that organization. You got the substance X from Sakura, and the organization killed him?" Zhong also frowned slightly. , with puzzled eyes:

"But since you got the things, why did you trick her here?"

"No, he wasn't the one who killed Sakura," Osamu Dazai observed Fyodor's expression, and continued, "You didn't have any contact with the Black Organization either. You deliberately induced the organization to kill Sakura for the sake of Through someone else's mouth, tell Sakura the existence of "Substance X", right? "

Almost all "luck" will have an effect similar to "wish comes true", and it is more obvious when it is placed on Yamabuki Sakura.

She is the center of the world that is watched by God, even if it is something that does not exist in the world.As long as Sakura Yamabuki believes in the existence of that thing, something that doesn't exist will be created.

But there is an enchantment around her that is by no means small.If you have the mentality of "utilizing", I'm afraid you will forget all the tricks when you step in.

This matter must be carefully discussed with the other party, otherwise the use of electronic communication or long-distance shouting will inevitably weaken the importance of the matter, and it may be regarded as an urban legend like "not in metal".

"So that guy Amuro knew that Sakura was killed, and it was your plan to tell Sakura everything?" Nakahara Chuya raised his eyebrows, and there was no expression on his face, but a trace of restraint in his tone I can't help being angry.

This kind of genuine concern will not be intercepted by the supernatural power, but because of the urgency of the situation, Yamabuki Sakura believes in the existence of material X.

"After Sakura believed it, a substance that didn't exist was created." Osamu Dazai said, "You should use some method to confirm that the thing is on her, so that you can trick her into the arranged place."

The "winning" and the escape room in the amusement park are all fake.This site has been abandoned for many years, and some devices that pose a small risk but are not fatal have been installed.

"The subconscious seed has been planted. As long as she faces an unprecedented risk, she will subconsciously suspect whether it is the problem with that thing. Repeat this process...well, did you design it five times?" Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin : "This number of times is enough. If the suspicion reaches this level, it is enough for the material to leak out."

Sakura Yamabuki looked at the colored invisible substance wrapped in the air, and was shocked: "So I made a bio-chemical weapon myself, and I want to spread this desperate substance to the world? How can such a dangerous thing be priced at [-]?" Yen?"

If you bid him a million Yamabuki Sakura, you will never buy it.

System: "...Have you ever thought that maybe you subconsciously hope that the things in the store will be sold at this price?"

"..." Sakura Yamabuki changed the subject nonchalantly, and she said to Qimu, "It's a good thing you arrived in time, otherwise my wish to dominate Hollywood will only come true in my next life."

If the other party hadn't arrived in time when the merry-go-round accident happened and asked her to take out the glass test tube, Sakura Yamabuki would never have noticed that the test tube had cracked.

"But Mr. Feio doesn't like superpowers so much," Sakura Yamabuki looked at the young man standing on the street lamp not far away.He was wearing the makeup of a clown, also dressed in white, and looked down quietly.

If one or both are like this, it is hard not to suspect that this is a kind of national complex.

But if you talk about the world "without any super powers", she seems to know a place that meets the requirements...

*

"Mr. Feo, if you don't mind...would you like to come to my house?"

When Yamabuki Sakura came over, everyone else had imagined Yamabuki Sakura's reaction in their minds, would they be sad?Or will you be angry and angry?

They envisioned every possibility, but no one could have predicted this development.

Even the person concerned tilted his head slightly, his face full of doubts.

"That is to say, if you want a "world without people with supernatural powers", you don't need to create it. "Sakura Yamabuki struggled to gesture many invalid body language with her hands, and finally said: "It's just...there are ready-made ones, can you understand? "

Refers to Yamabuki Sakura's hometown.

An unpretentious, and now particularly free world.

This kind of freedom is mainly manifested in the collapse of concepts. If you say you want to buy "apples" today, you may bring home a bag of pears;

The position of the sky today is "up", but tomorrow it may become "down".A good relationship in the morning is called "friends", and the description of this relationship in the afternoon becomes "enemies".

There are no superpowers or superpowers, and blind boxes are being opened every day.Such a world——

"Does Monsieur Feo like it?"

Fyodor didn't speak, but everyone present could read two words from his face:

【Like (suki)】

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"Then it doesn't matter if it's just taken away?"

"It's okay," Sakura Yamabuki took out the speakers and musical instruments from the storage room, nodded his thanks, and answered the questioner: "There are no superpowers in my hometown, and if I bring them there, it will probably become... Something like that."

"Does Chuya know about bubble water? It's a magical prop that can blow out many bubbles by dipping it in a special tool?"

"Well, of course I know that kind of thing!"

After hearing her words, Nakahara Nakaya, who was walking beside her, choked up for some reason, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Saiki Kusuo will not work overtime, and left directly after confirming that the matter was resolved peacefully.He was still wearing home clothes, and it was no accident that he stayed at home for a day.He didn't expect him to send the three of them back in the cold wind.

"Sakura-chan, although you were cheated, you are not angry at all?"

Osamu Dazai interrupted abruptly.

Sakura Yamabuki thought for a while and replied: "This level, I think it's okay...Compared to this," she looked at Osamu Dazai with concern: "Sensei, can you see the road like this?"

Osamu Dazai had been reading "Crime and Punishment" in quantum speed while walking, and nodded indifferently when he heard the words: "Of course, compared to this, I thought you would act more sad, Sakura-chan."

"Not at all, don't you think I should act more "idol"? "

Sakura Yamabuki finally understood what the other party meant, and she really smiled happily this time: "No way, in fact, everyone is more or less used to this kind of thing."

The two people who didn't have much contact with the entertainment department didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at the first time.

Sakura Yamabuki went on to say: "For idols, there are many likes and dislikes for no reason in the world."

There is no artist in the world who is not hated by others.Even if it is the sun hanging in the sky and the air we breathe every day, there will be people who hate the sun or are allergic to the air.

"Some people just don't like my existence. It's okay to pursue personal goals like Mr. Fyodor. And he stopped me before riding the wooden horse, so he doesn't hate me completely."

"The entertainment industry is weird, just..." Seeing the two people's expressions becoming more and more confused, Yamabuki Sakura really didn't know how to explain it, so she could only say: "After a while, maybe I will understand."

At that time, no one thought of the painful price to be paid for comprehending this matter.

Osamu Dazai even fell into a coma.

Half a month later, at 10:00AM, Armed Detective Agency.

"What should I do, Mr. Kunikida?" Atsushi Nakajima lifted Osamu Dazai who fell on the ground, and anxiously supported the other's shoulders like a protagonist who finds a heroine in a film and television drama:

"Mr. Dazai passed out laughing while looking at his phone!"

Kunikida, who was working at the desk, didn't even bother to give him a look: "Then disconnect the internet."

"Don't disconnect from the Internet!"

Before Atsushi Nakajima could speak, Osamu Dazai, who had a peaceful face, struggled to get up, took back his phone with the last bit of strength, and clicked on the live broadcast:

"How can I disconnect from the Internet? If I miss this show, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

His voice is sonorous and powerful, but the female anchor who has undergone broadcasting training in the show obviously has a stronger voice penetration, and the joyful and enthusiastic atmosphere spread to the entire detective agency in an instant as the earphones were unplugged:

"Okay, please let the members of Mori's office leave in an orderly manner. After the advertisement, we will introduce the MC of this office's sports meeting, so please look forward to it!"

"Isn't "Mori's Office" the one at Port Mafia? Hearing the voice in the video, Atsushi Nakajima leaned over to look at the screen with unconcealed curiosity: "What is the office sports meeting?" "

The program has already connected to the advertisement screen, but the real-time barrage is still discussing the previous topic.

[No wonder Miki only pushes female idols, and finds idols in the garbage dump to push rocks and hammers.This kind of male idol can't be popular even if you push it, 1.6 meters laughs to death, and it rains half an hour later than others to feel it w]

[Why didn't Miki have such a handsome guy released earlier, Chuya's debut album, I'll buy it, okay]

[Sakura Kuro is only capable of personal attacks, and now he even sits in the whole society]

[Don't you all have eyes?Artist Miki's face is very good, what else can I choose for such a superb appearance?Does the one in front have a 1.6m xvzl? 】

Atsushi Nakajima watched the dense barrage and fell silent.

The person under discussion hadn't even said a word in the show, and after only a few seconds of appearance, the dense barrage had already launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Others started taking screenshots to analyze micro-expressions.

Atsushi Nakajima: ...OkouO

This, is this the legendary showbiz?

The author says:

*Although I think it may not be necessary to explain, but I still explain that "Mori" is "Miki" when taken apart.In the setting, Miki is the synonym of Morisha