I picked up attributes in Weird Tokyo

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"Ding dong"~

Reminder: Congratulations, you have successfully advanced to level 1 psychic master, rewarding skills [dexterity], [manipulation], reward props [substitute doll].

[Delicacy]: Passive skill, non-upgradable, speed +10%, enhanced control over the body, dexterous limbs, and even some unreasonable movements.

[Manipulation]: Cast a thread of spiritual power to manipulate the target. The success rate and manipulation time are calculated according to the competition of spiritual power and willpower.

[Stand-in doll]: Infused with a drop of blood, it can be reborn in the doll after death.

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"Ding dong"~

Tip: Pick up a random special attribute, according to the current panel... Congratulations, calm +1.

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"Ding dong"~

Reminder: Because you caused tens of thousands of casualties in the mission, you were wanted, and you got the new title [Ghost Domain Third-Level Wanted Criminal].

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In the bright ward, the detector emits a steady beeping sound.

Beiyuan Ryosuke woke up faintly, and found himself wrapped in bandages.

"Oh, I'm back..."

Level +1, making him full of strength.

It's a pity that mental exhaustion cannot be recovered by upgrading alone.

Kitahara Ryosuke was very sleepy and wanted to sleep for three days and three nights, but the pain from the wound prevented him from falling asleep.

"Why did I come to the hospital again, shouldn't I be sent home after the mission is over?"

"WTF, tied me up!"

Ryosuke Kitahara can understand the wound.

Rushing into the monster's body, the liquid corrosion and the broken bones mixed in the flesh and blood did not disfigure him.

And tying up this thing...

"Could it be that I also hacked people with an ax in reality?"

do not know.

Too lazy to think about it.

Kitahara Ryosuke slowly opened his dry lips and said "thirsty" twice.

"Ah, Beiyuan-kun, are you awake?"

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone for you!"

This is the voice of the younger sister Takeda Mika.

After the word "person", I don't know how long it took before the pain in my body was alleviated.

He had a dream, dreaming that Mieko's mother made a big table of delicious food.

This time it's not dark cuisine, chicken, duck and fish are delicious, delicious sushi and fried rice cakes.

"Beiyuan, Beiyuan?..."

Someone is calling for him.

There is a big table full of delicacies and I haven't had time to taste it. It's too bad.

But there was some kind of magical power in the second shout, which forced Ryosuke Kitahara to open his eyes.

He saw Mieko.

What the hell!

Kitahara Ryosuke closed his eyes and then opened them again. The head of the Special Affairs Department, Baima Yingzi, was standing in front of the bed with her arms folded, looking at him.

"Miss Yingzi."

Kitahara Ryosuke turned his head, "Uncle Baichuan."

Uncle Baichuan with a flat cut was holding a cigarette, and put it back in the cigarette case.

A small hand waved in front of his eyes.

"And me, and me!"

Mika Takeda, dressed youthfully and beautifully, smiled and said, "I called the doctor for you."

Ryosuke Kitahara said, "Thank you, Miss Meijia."

On the other side, some uncle Baichuan, who was full of travel and dust, asked, "Your boy has received an S-level mission again?"

Ryosuke Kitahara shook his head, no, but he couldn't elaborate.

"Hmm... It was quite a twist, but in the end I succeeded."

"Well, just come back."

Kitahara Ryosuke's condition was a bit bad at this time, so Bai Chuanxiong didn't say much.

"The following is a routine inquiry."

Baima Yingzi with long hair said: "Don't worry, every investigator who has completed a special task will be questioned after returning. This is mainly to test your spirit. If it is not good, you will be given a vacation." And professional therapy and counseling until you get back to health."

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The so-called special tasks do not only refer to advanced tasks.

Healers are also human beings with emotions and desires, and the pressure brought by this job is far beyond that of ordinary jobs.

Routine inquiries will be triggered if there are too many killings and too exciting tasks, or if the healer himself is in a downturn for a long time.

From another point of view, the Special Affairs Department still cherishes every member and is willing to pay manpower, material resources and time for the investigator's health.

Of course, if there is no treatment, no one would dare to let the spiritual master with mental problems continue to perform the task.

The original strange event doubled to understand.

20 minute later.

A new round of medical examinations is complete.

The injuries Kitahara Ryosuke suffered were all traumatic injuries, and his physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people. As long as he cultivates well, he will recover in a short time.

The following is the patient's meal, a bowl of nutritious and healthy white rice porridge.

Kitahara Ryosuke gulped and said he could still eat, but was brutally rejected.

Master Baima is like a statue of a goddess, sitting on one side with his legs crossed.

"I see that your condition is actually not bad, so let's end it quickly so that you can rest."

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Routine inquiries, one-on-one.

Bai Chuanxiong and Takeda Mika were waiting outside.

Miss Meijia is not the kind of calm personality, she sometimes sits down and sometimes gets up.

Uncle Baichuan was much calmer, after all, he had experienced more inquiries than his hands could count.

"Don't worry, since he can still eat and drink and peep at you and Team Leader White Horse's legs, even if something goes wrong, it's not a big problem."

Hearing this, Mika Taketa immediately took off her knee-length denim skirt.

Today, Ms. Meijia is taking the youth route. Below are short and medium white socks with sneakers.

She definitely wasn't dressing up for someone, but Uncle Baichuan looked over with an unusual look in his eyes.

The uncle laughed and said, "Did that kid in Beiyuan just look at you with the eyes in the palm of his hand?"

Speaking of eyes, Mika Taketa has goosebumps all over her body.

She has seen Scarlet Eyes before, and she can't accept it, even though she knows that there are some differences between Healers and ordinary people.

As for peeking.

It seemed that Ryosuke Kitahara's hand was facing her skirt just now.

Beiyuan, he, he, he won't? ...

Miss Meijia blushed.

In ancient times, if such a thing happened, Meijia would have to marry Ryosuke Kitahara.

Fantasizing, Feifeifeifei.

Just then.

The door to the ward opened.

Baima Yingzi in standard business attire came out.

Two colleagues glanced at each other.

Baima Yingzi waved the text folder on her hand, "The question is over, the data shows that Beiyuan's mental state is above the safe value."

Mika Taketa breathed a sigh of relief.

The patient needs to rest, and it is still working time. After the three of them bid farewell to Ryosuke Kitahara, they should go back to the special affairs department, and those who should go to the field continue to go to the field.

And Bai Chuanxiong was riding a small electric motorcycle, smoking a cigarette every day, turned on his mobile phone and dialed Baima Yingzi's number.

"What do you think of that boy Beiyuan's condition?"

On the phone, Baima Yingzi said, "There should be no problem in a short time."

"What did he say his new ability was?"

"Manipulation, being able to manipulate the human body."

It doesn't matter, every necromancer has his own secret.

So Baima Yingzi said: "I found that after waking up, he would look at an open space from time to time."

Bai Chuanxiong said, "Eight times."

Baima Yingzi: "No, twelve times."

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at the same time.

In the intensive care unit.

Kitahara Ryosuke, who was supposed to be sound asleep, had already changed into his hospital gown, walked out of the hospital through the window.