[Comprehensive] People around me are always making trouble

Seven minutes before the arrival of the ship, Shirasaki Tokine found the "waiter" who had dropped the box on the deck.

mission failed.

After her disturbance just now, the black-clothed organization is bound to take strict precautions. There is not much time left, and she was injured a little more. Rather than recklessly making trouble again, she might as well... beat up the "traitor", in this case , you should be able to vent your anger, right?

—— Shirasaki Tokone's heart was filled with an unknown fire.

The night was dark, and the bright lights illuminated the deck of the Haoliner. At this time, no one was still wandering outside.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the deck was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere. From a distance, she saw her waiter turn around and try to slip away, but his movement was suddenly cut off—a saber brushed past the bridge of his nose and was nailed into it. Inside the iron railing.

The blade that cut through the man's skin was stained with color, trembling in the cold wind.

"where do you want to go?"

The sudden question made the man calm down, knowing that it was impossible to slip away under the girl's nose, the man turned around to face Shi Yin, and said nonchalantly, "Go to the toilet. Have you finished your work? Where is the box?" ?”

"Thanks to you," Shirasaki Tokone walked forward unhurriedly, under the reluctant look of the waiter dodging, said the next words plainly, "It's completely messed up."

"Eh? How, how?" The man stared at the girl's every move with rapt attention, laughed dryly twice, moved his fingers hanging by his side, and sincerely argued, "Miss, did you make a mistake?" ? I completely obeyed the orders of my superiors and your instructions. After changing the box, I sent it to a safe place and waited for the lady's verification."

While using words to attract the girl's attention, on the other hand, the man's hand was silently stretched back - the pistol/gun was pinned to his lower back.

The man's rhetoric was not without flaws.

According to the original negotiation, after receiving the trade items, representatives from both parties should be present to witness the opening of the box, unless there is an emergency.

But since that didn't happen, another possibility was on the horizon—the person in front of him already knew it was a trap.

It's not that there are no other guesses, but Shiyin is too lazy to think deeply, and she is not willing to talk about how she discovered and analyzed things like a fool.

That's too much trouble.

So she simply said, "It doesn't matter whether you made a mistake... Well, I'm not here to reason with you."

"Then... what are you here for?" The man who had dragged on for enough time had already touched the cold handle of the gun.

"Of course—" Shirasaki Tokone raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice dragged lazily, but when the topic changed, the girl who suddenly became serious said, "I'm here to beat you."

"Huh?" The girl's tone was too righteous, and the man who didn't expect this answer was taken aback for a moment, showing a surprised expression.

While the waiter was in a daze, the girl who was one meter away rushed to him in an instant.The man who reacted immediately rushed to draw his gun, but there was a sudden pain in his abdomen, as if he had been hit by an iron block. The pain caused him to curl up instinctively and bend down. What appeared in the lower field of vision was not It was a blunt object like an iron boulder, but the girl's white and delicate knees were exposed from the silky hem of the dress.

The strength should not be underestimated.

The girl's movements didn't stop, and before the man had any reaction, she felt a pain in her jaw - she pulled out the saber on the railing next to her, and hit his chin with the handle of the saber.His mouth fell out like he had eaten a pound of prickly ash. The waiter threw his head back, and his body suddenly lost his balance. There was no room for him to adjust his body shape. The man with an unstable center of gravity was kicked out by the girl. It slammed hard on the hard and cold deck.

There was a "hum--" in my head, and a humming sound came out from my ears. White light and darkness flashed in front of my eyes. The waiter lying on the ground gasped and wailed in pain, with his mouth wide open. , like a dying fish struggling on the deck.

This dizziness lasted for a few seconds. When the white light in front of him gradually dissipated and the sky dotted with sporadic bright colors became clear again, the first thing that entered the man's field of vision was the figure of the girl looking down at him.

The waiter's first reaction was to touch the gun, but he was in vain.

It wasn't until the next moment that he realized that it was him that the black muzzle was aimed at.

——It is so correct that it can't be more correct, it can be written into the textbook's gun-holding posture.

The man has no doubt that as long as she pulls the trigger, he will be able to blow his head off.

But the girl's expression at this time seemed a little indifferent and absent-minded.The night wind blew away the girl's open windbreaker, revealing the white dress that was wet with blood, and messed up her crow-like long hair. She raised her hand and stroked her hair behind her ears. the magazine, and threw the empty pistol/gun at him.

"I'll give it back to you. Sure enough, it's useless to beat you up. I'm still very angry." The girl who sighed seemed to be a little entangled and helpless with her emotions at the moment, and gave him a look without interest. Turn around and leave.

Looking at the straight and slender back of the girl when she left, the waiter was stunned for a while, and the man was completely awake after being blown by the cold wind, only then felt the intermittent pain in the back of his head, and the sticky and warm blood oozing from his hair. touch.

——He said he was here to beat him up, but he was really just here to beat him up.

Clutching his bleeding head, the waiter smiled wryly and picked up the pistol/gun that fell on the ground.

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Shirasaki Tokine walked towards the bow of the ship, from where he could clearly see the scene outside the ship.

The few bullets taken out of the magazine were held in the palm of her hand.

- projectiles, cartridges, propellants, caps.

—copper, lead, antimony, nitrate, charcoal, sulfur...

The structure, material composition, method of use, and means of production of bullets.With the girl's direct touch, everything was expanded and formed in her mind, forming logical formulas and data.

ability.

——Disintegrate the causes.

The bullet shattered into fragments, fell out of her hand, and scattered in the wind.

She stopped.

A bright light came from the high tower in front of her, like a hot and warm flame, which melted on the pitch-black sea, reflected the clear and clear moon, and also illuminated the deck in front of her.

The ship is about to enter port.

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In a certain room on the luxury ship, several members of the port mafia looked at each other, and the atmosphere was obviously oppressive and dignified.

The low air pressure came from a dead body at their feet, and to be precise—what made them uneasy was what might happen after this.

"Wow——, you really did an exaggerated job." A voice so brisk that people who are not familiar with the boy might mistake it for approval sounded at the door, but it immediately made everyone tense up. Look towards the source of the sound.

The black-haired boy who walked into the dreary room with flying steps, his eyes casually fell on the corpse: "Just asking you to go and get a box, it caused such a violent incident... My subordinates, why are their heads like this?" Not clever."

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Dazai, because he resisted and didn't pay attention..." The subordinate who hesitated to speak showed a shameful expression on his face.

However, before he could finish speaking, Dazai, who had no interest in his subordinates' justifications, interrupted him—after all, Dazai didn't expect much from this group of people to complete the task without any violence.Turning a blind eye to the corpse in the pool of blood, Osamu Dazai glanced at the black suitcase carried by his subordinates, and ordered lightly, "Open the suitcase."

"Yes." The subordinate who responded was dressed in the clothes of the waiter in Haolun, and it was the man who performed the magic show for Shirasaki Tokone just now.He lowered his head and respectfully opened the suitcase in his hand—

There are several bottles of medicine lined up inside, filled with foam, and the reddish-brown translucent bottle reveals the red and white capsules inside.

——This is the drug "APOPTOXIN4869" that is still in the experimental stage of the Black Organization, and it is also the target of the Yokohama government and the FBI this time.

"I heard it's highly poisonous." Dazai stepped forward and picked up a medicine bottle. The capsule made a rustling sound in the bottle. What a reaction."

A light and fluffy word suddenly made the hearts of the subordinates suspend.The fact that the cadre of the port mafia was a suicidal maniac would undoubtedly be taken as a joke, but it was a fact.

No one knew when Dazai was telling the truth and when he was just joking.

Fortunately, footsteps from the cabin door broke the silence.

When Osamu Dazai looked sideways, what he saw was the "waiter" with gauze wrapped around his head and his nose and face swollen from being beaten.

"Ah, thank you, Matsuzaka-kun. Are you... being beaten?" The surprised tone coupled with Dazai's teasing relaxed smile completely made people unable to feel his surprise, but instead heard the teasing mean.

"Yes..., I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai, I didn't meet the connector, hiss—" Matsuzaka moved the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, the corner of the mouth that was broken by teeth hurts when pulled, the man touched his mouth, and grinned slowly. After a while, he continued, "A woman from the government showed up, and she beat me up."

"Pfft——" Seeing Matsuzaka's stupid and embarrassed appearance, Dazai couldn't hold back a "puff" laugh, "Didn't you meet your connector well, Matsuzaka-kun."

Matsuzaka was silent: "..."

——If he didn't realize that his boss took the lead in playing tricks, his IQ would say goodbye to being a mafia!

"Matsuzaka-kun is so disheartened, could it be that he was beaten before he could even pull out the gun?" Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, Matsuzaka couldn't read his real thoughts from his boss's inauthentic smile, and Dazai didn't seem to understand either. There is no need for his answer, because he has already continued on his own, "It's a bit of a pity, obviously, you can see more things with a gun..."

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Dazai." Not knowing what to say, Matsuzaka could only lower his head to express his apology and respect again.

"Ah, I'm not blaming Matsuzaka-kun when I say this. She was able to escape from the tight encirclement net of the Black Organization with only minor injuries. If it weren't for the presence of us orioles, she would have done well. Carry out the mission," Dazai commented coldly and lightly, then glanced at the corpse on the ground, "Let the matter be passed on to the government, and let the aftermath personnel come and deal with it."

"Next," Dazai restrained his smile, seemed full of anticipation, but said quietly, "I don't know when she will find out..."

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After the luxury ship berthed, Shirasaki Tokine disembarked along with other people in twos and threes. There were not many people at the pier when Tokine disembarked. The suppressed and hoarse cough sounded lonely in the empty pier and the bitter sea breeze. .

She looked over subconsciously, and there was a young man covering his lips and coughing not far away.

The young man was thin and thin, with black hair, but the ends of his temples were white, and his complexion was slightly sickly pale. The long black coat wrapped him tightly like an armor, and even the bright light around him seemed to be blocked by his presence. Devour and converge.

As if aware of her gaze, those eyes that were as dark as an abyss looked over.

Four eyes facing each other.

Shirasaki Tokine was the first to look away.The people at the pier had already arrived, and after looking at the license plate number, the girl who was about to step forward put her hands in her pockets, but after making this move, she stiffened her steps and stopped involuntarily.

Shi Yin took out a black box the size of a matchbox from the pocket of the windbreaker, the material was smooth, and a green light was on at the bottom of the box to indicate that it was in normal condition.

After using the ability on the box, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and Shirasaki Tokine immediately turned her head to look at the brightly lit Haolun.

All the stairs on the ship were lowered, the doors were thrown open, and the crowd passed her by.At a glance, it is impossible to tell who is who.

Trying to find a single person out of this is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

She suddenly clenched the black box in her hand, and with a "click", this time, the box was directly broken into powder.

Shirasaki Tokone bit his lower lip, hot and bright anger surged in his clear and beautiful dark brown eyes.

That is--

Bug with tracking function.

The author has something to say: [The following is the character design with a little spoiler, you can skip QAQ]

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Name: Shirasaki Tokone

Ability Name: Disintegrate Causes

——From Nishizawa Yasuhiko's novel, The Causes of Disintegration.The effect of the ability is to analyze the composition of the object through contact, and master the method of making and using it. After a thorough analysis, it can "disintegrate" the substance. It is only effective for non-living things. It is known to have side effects.

Gender: Female

Age: 18 years old

Birthday: May 4

Height: 170cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Blood type: AB

Background: It is known that the guardian is Yukichi Fukuzawa, the president of the detective agency. He is an old acquaintance with Mori Ogai and calls him a doctor. European-style Hope Kitchen×

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The next update is Monday, and today will be updated earlier... I went out to have dinner and came back to fix typos and bugs.

Friend's text:

PS: I saw yesterday's update...I found out that Dun Jun is really a little angel!I'm looking forward to next week's double-black drama so much, I even want to go downstairs and run for two laps! [No], I wrote a chapter in a daze after finishing the episode yesterday. I read it this morning, and what I wrote was what QAQ

So it took a day to finish it.heart ashes.jpg