The mafia leader casually raised his hand, and tapped his bandage-wrapped right wrist, "I wanted her to adapt to 'Disqualification in the World' again, but unfortunately, not only failed, but also the remaining value was cleared, after that What happened...you know."

In order to reopen the value, he sincerely admitted his mistake and sent her to Oda Saku. He had countless ways to make her forget the previous unpleasant energy.

However, by mistake, the place that he thought would be the safest place has become the other side of the underworld—this is the only thing he regrets.

If he had known that she would leave forever, he would not have let her go, locked her by his side every second, it doesn't matter if there is no value, it is better than never seeing her again.

As the only coordinate in that world, it was easy for him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him expressionlessly - that was not the gaze of a wounded man who was dripping blood after the wound was opened.

"Hmm..." Dazai Osamu pondered for two seconds, "Odasaku had the same eyes as you back then."

It's like watching a rampant, wanton and harmful thug.

No matter when he was a cadre before or later became the leader, he has seen this kind of gaze countless times, and it is more harmless than those hatred and fear.

"Speaking of which, the first thing Yayoi did when she was free was to find you," Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, "I thought she would not give up on your ability, but I didn't expect..."

He didn't say any more, just smiled inexplicably.

Like sparks falling into an oil depot, the killing intent that had been frozen for a long time boiled up all over his body instantly, and he rushed towards the mafia leader with all his teeth and claws.

The azure blue eyes were full of fury, Nakahara Nakaya stared at him deeply, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice wrapped in ice came out of the corner of his mouth, "Osamu Dazai, you are simply hopeless."

But the mafia chief had grown accustomed to all his reactions.

"Thank you," Dazai Osamu leaned his shoulders slightly, and he straightened up with strength, "The deal is concluded, there is nothing more to say."

He turned and walked into the dense forest, his footsteps making a rustling sound on the grass.

The sea breeze behind him sent the dry and hoarse voice made by gravity into his ears.

"Whether it's that man, or you..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, raised his hand, and gently pressed down the brim of his hat with his fingertips wrapped in black gloves. The azure blue sea disappeared, leaving only the orange hair burning in the darkness. And stiff lips.

"You guys will definitely pay the price."

Dazai paused in his footsteps.

……cost?

"Do you think... why would she know that I don't have a line?"

Impulse is the most incredible thing for him, but at this moment, he touched it with restraint and restraint, and stopped the loss in time.

Regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, he walked forward without looking sideways, and his slender figure was swallowed by the black dense forest.

"That's about it. Not long after that, I left permanently. It wasn't until this meeting that Dazai and I reconciled." Yayoi Hanano lowered her eyes, her gaze was in the air, as if she was still immersed in memories.

Although both of them are dark, but unlike Kuroro, Dazai Osamu will never impose his thoughts on her, only that one time - it was aimed at her personality.

The time when they were forcibly locked together by Osamu Dazai erased all of Yayoi Hanano's guilt and anxiety, so that even after she calmed down at Oda Saku's place, what remained in her memory and senses was only the things she cared about that were important. The grievance and anger that people contain.

The memory maze that is being explored extends infinitely along the footsteps of the owner.

Yayoi Hanano only knew about it when she was handcuffed beside Dazai—she tried everything to escape him at that time.

However, the results were not satisfactory.

【Ah... you don't have a line. 】When she confirmed this matter, the first thing she thought of was that the last hole card would not be used anymore,

In fact, the correct way should be to find a way to get Dazai wired, but there are too many uncertain factors, coupled with losing control of emotions, there is no way to control the value, so the value can only be allowed to return to zero.

【……Wire? 】He blinked suspiciously, and with intertwined fingers, the pulp of his fingers gently rubbed the back of her hand, and the cold metal handcuffs were locked on their wrists.

【Huh?You are not restricted? ] She was more puzzled than he was.

This was the first time that the atmosphere was peaceful after their relationship dropped to freezing point.

He seemed to be very interested in "line" and "restriction", or he wanted to take this opportunity to chat with her a little more, and kept looking for topics on it, even though she was so angry that she didn't want to say anything.

However, when Osamu Dazai wants to know something, even if the other party doesn't want to talk to him, some key information will always be dug up. With his IQ, he can easily piece together the whole truth.

[It's a pity... I don't have a line. 】He showed a subtle and malicious smile,【You will never be able to get rid of me. 】

But two days later, he sent her to Oda Tsukuru.

Later, when she mentioned this matter to Odasaku, the other party was silent for a long time before asking, [If there is... what are you going to do? 】

[Of course it's broken. Do you have to be locked up by him every time you come to this world?But it's not necessary now, he's already apologized to me. 】She bit the straw, took a sip of the juice in the glass, and then snorted aggrievedly, 【I won't forgive him easily, really, he locked me up for so long even though he knew I was afraid. 】

【... He really deserves it. 】Odasaku sighed, his expression was extraordinarily complicated, while gnashing his teeth, there was some pity mixed in.

[Speaking of...] She was suddenly a little curious, [Is there no line because of "disqualification in the world" or because Dazai has no reverse value? 】

Odasaku stared at her, with heavy sadness lingering between his brows, 【Yayoi, is there any difference to you now? 】

She didn't like what was showing in his eyes at this moment, like looking at a monster beyond recognition, when she avoided her sight, she saw Osamu Dazai who appeared at the door at some point.

He was also holding a small dessert bag, which was tiramisu from her favorite dessert shop in the world.

Discussing others behind her back made her feel a little uncomfortable, just when she wanted to avert her eyes, she heard him say——

【It's because..."No human qualifications". 】

The young man who lowered his head slightly murmured, his fluffy black bangs covered most of his face, without revealing any emotion, but the corners of his mouth with soft lines were strangely stiff, 【You believe me, Yayoi, there is no line... just Because of "disqualification in the world". 】

She blinked suspiciously, not quite understanding why he had to explain this specifically, and didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, she said bluntly——

【……Oh. 】

***

Dazed, Bakugo Katsuki saw that the girl was obviously distracted, pursed his lips, and slightly tightened his hands hanging by his side.

Kuroro leaned on the back of the sofa, tapped the armrest lightly with his right index finger, his expression was indifferent, making it impossible to probe into his emotions.

After a long time, the girl who melted into the darkness came back to her senses.

"I know I've gone too far, but...even if I do it all over again, I won't regret it." Yayoi Hanano raised her eyes to meet those dark eyes, and said firmly, "It's like I never regretted breaking your arm. Wire."

Hearing the last sentence, the insignificant little movements stopped, Kuroro blinked to hide the strange color in his eyes, and pretended to be surprised, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"If he didn't say anything at that time, I would have been completely crushed," Yayoi Hanano subconsciously sat up straight, looking fully armed, "Dazai did nothing wrong."

Kuroro snorted, "Just because the final result is what you want, so you don't care about his purpose?"

It was the girl who responded without hesitation, "Yes."

Bakugo Katsuki gritted his teeth.

"Only 'Blast' is not enough, you should know how weak I was when I only had it before." Hanano Yayoi said calmly, "Miyamoto is the beginning and the end, I will never, never repeat the same mistakes."

Saying this, a trace of complexity flashed across the dark green eyes.

Unlike her, the spider was indifferent when the name was mentioned again.

It is the nature of Meteor Street people to snatch what they want, and not stop for it when it is lost. It is not like her to keep such a wound forever, reminding herself of the fate of being weak day and night.

Just when he was about to say something, a message flashed across his cerebral cortex, his black eyes sank into the bottom of the pool instantly, and some creepy emotions drifted in the bottom of the pool.

Katsuki Bakugo, who was sitting next to the girl, noticed it immediately - because of the fine hairs that stood up on the back of his neck.

Intuition can sometimes capture abnormalities more accurately and quickly than thinking.

The spider stared at the girl deeply, as if curious about the internal structure under this layer of skin.

"...Krollo?" Sensing the evil thoughts gradually boiling up in the man, Yayoi Hanano subconsciously tensed up, flipping through the previous memories over and over again in her mind, trying to find where there was a problem.

The atmosphere was inexplicably dead silent.

"You can always make things develop in unexpected directions, Yayoi." Kuroro slowly let out a sigh of relief, as if this would dispel the malice occupying his chest a little.

I found the reason why there is only "blasting".

For her, "explosion" is "possession", and everything else is "copying".

There is no doubt about the feelings represented by the numerical values, but they will be classified unconsciously because of different original intentions. Once self-doubt arises, such emotions will cause the foundation to shake.

- Ridiculous to the extreme.

But it's not impossible to solve it. Once there is a reason that must not be out of control, she will not allow changes to happen.

The dark and dull eyes turned to meet the vigilant gaze of the milk-blonde boy, and Kuroro bent the corner of his eyes, but said to the girl, "You can't make that mistake again, Yayoi, there is nothing more important than strength in this world." Things, who knows who you will kill next time? For example..."

Before the words fell, overwhelming evil thoughts poured out, wrapping the young man layer by layer.

... This guy is threatening his life, warning her not to let her ability get out of control again!

The pupils suddenly shrunk into needles, Bakugo Katsuki stared straight at him, but the spark in his palm disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his head abruptly and looked at the hand that rested lightly on his wrist, the white and soft fingers brought a biting cold touch.

"Disqualification in the world", and... "Elimination".

The long black hair was like seaweed floating in the water, and strange halos appeared around the edges of the green pupils. The girl looked at the spider spraying venom indifferently.

The infinitely extended few seconds finally passed, and Kuroro felt the lost mind ability return to his body, and he snorted softly, "Look, isn't this very good?"

As if it wasn't him who was deprived of the ability to read before, there was even a hint of joy in his voice.

"Even if there is a little insignificant difference, you are [-]%." ​​When Yayoi Hanano met the spider's dark eyes without a smile, her indifference turned into helplessness, "What you worry about will never happen."

"Yayoi!" Katsuki Bakugo, who had forced himself to remain silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold it back, "You..."

— Gollum.

The author has something to say: Yes, I have opened the pre-acquisition again!

[Comprehensive] On the Persistence of the Vest

After wandering around N parallel worlds, Ah Shan decides to find an honest man... no, find a peaceful world to retire.

Then one day, the barriers of the world were broken.

She looked at the group of guys carrying 40-meter swords, and her eyes went dark.

River God: Do you want this black Zazai, or this... um... gray Zazai?

Ashan: Farewell!

#Is the vest still there today?exist! #

#No matter what, we must go on! #

#Return my retirement life, hello! #

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