Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 95

"...Who are you guys?"

Although my heart gradually calmed down because of the strange feeling, in front of Dazai Osamu, Yumeno Hisaku still showed such a hedgehog-like appearance covered in thorns and inaccessible, and asked in a bad tone.

"Me?" Reio Tsushima blinked, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said cheerfully, "My name is Reo Tsushima, please give me your advice in the future!"

The child with long black and smooth hair like satin smiled brightly at him, and asked directly and frankly, "Mr. Q, can you be my friend?"

Tsushima Reo looked at him with such clear black eyes with anticipation, without blinking, which made Yumeno Hisaku a little restless, feeling that if he didn't give an affirmative answer, he would become a heinous villain same.

A steady stream of warmth passed from their clasped hands.

Yumeno Hisaku's attitude softened involuntarily, his tone was still awkward, but it was obviously calmer, "It's not Q, don't call me that, my name is Yumeno Hisaku, what do you want?" You can call me whatever you want."

"A friend's words——" The child who didn't know how to hide his black and white hair quickly glanced at Osamu Dazai, deliberately prolonging the ending, rolled his eyes, and suddenly swept away the unkindness and indifference just now, and showed a lively smile. Look, "Of course!"

"But since we are friends, Reyo, you should help me as a matter of course, right?" Yumeno Kusaku said, he also saw that the relationship between Tsushima Reyo and Osamu Dazai was unusual, and he looked at it provocatively Osamu Dazai glanced at him, and said to Reo Tsushima in a sweet and coquettish tone, "Can you help me untie the shackles on my hands?"

He pitifully raised his thin arms that were imprisoned by handcuffs. The heavy iron color and pale complexion complement each other, showing a breathless sense of restraint.

"Okay." The smile on Reo Tsushima's face did not waver at all, he agreed almost without hesitation, turned his head, and asked Osamu Dazai for the key, "Brother, the key."

brother.

Yumeno Hisaku noticed this slightly intimate word, and a pair of strange eyes with golden patterns turned quietly between Tsushima Reio and Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and said to the watchman standing aside, "Give it to him."

In less than a minute, the icy chains tied on Yumeno Hisaku to prevent him from hurting others again were removed, and they were clangingly pressed to the ground and turned into a pile of useless iron blocks.

Yumeno Kusaku loosened his wrist and stood up by himself. As long as Osamu Dazai compromised once, his arrogance would rise accordingly, and he even became more courageous when he spoke, "Liyang, let Mr. Dazai put my doll give me back."

When he spoke, his eyes focused on Osamu Dazai. Although he looked arrogant and self-willed, his methods and thoughts were immature and ridiculous, but Yumeno Hisaku's ability to observe words and expressions was not weak.

Those eyes cast on him because of his supernatural powers are full of greed, fear, fear and disgust. Anyone who feels too much will become sharper.

Yumeno Hisaku looked at Osamu Dazai, watched the subtle emotions changing in his iris-colored pupils, and became more determined in his heart.

The smile on Tsushima Reo's face became sweeter, and he agreed softly, "Okay."

Following the meaning of Yumeno Hisaku, Tsushima Reo asked Dazai Osamu again, "Brother, doll."

The dialogue like a cycle of food chain was quite weird, which made Nakahara, who was watching from the side, couldn't help frowning. Seeing that Osamu Dazai raised his hand and was about to ask the subordinates guarding Yumeno Kusaku to open the safe and take out the doll, he hurriedly stopped After a while, he turned sideways to Osamu Dazai and said in a low voice, "It's too unsafe to give the doll to Q."

"It's okay, it's okay." Osamu Dazai waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile, "I'm not Q's safety device?"

The young mafia leader didn't mean to avoid Yumeno Kusaku at all, so he looked directly at him, and said slowly, "Besides, ordinary machinery should be checked for rust and damage after a long time, the killer of our port mafia It also needs a routine inspection, doesn't it?"

we.

Strangely, what Chuya Nakahara noticed at the first time was not the cold term Dazai Osamu described Yumeno Hisaku as a machine, but the adjective he added before the port mafia.

It was as if a hot spring egg whose ear had been peeled off was suddenly stuck to it and scalded. After a brief shock of the reflex nerves, Zhongyuan Zhong also gradually felt that it was being ironed, and even felt a little relieved.

After becoming the leader, the mackerel looked like he finally had a sense of belonging to the organization.

From this point of view, although Dazai had behaved like a beating and a jerk before, which made people angry at a glance, he still had the sense of responsibility and responsibility of the leader anyway, which made people look a little different.

Thinking in this way, Zhongya Nakahara's attitude towards Osamu Dazai, who was dying, was much gentler. He only glanced at Osamu Dazai, pulled the brim of his hat, and warned, "I have never heard of anyone who overhauls machinery in advance. It's ready to be scrapped."

Yumeno Hisaku's supernatural ability is very dangerous. Even among all the supernatural abilities, the mind control kind of supernatural ability is also the most taboo type. Once Yumeno Kusaku catches the opportunity to use the supernatural ability, he loses control The speed is unimaginable.

And if Yumeno Hisaku's loss of control really endangers the interests of the port mafia, Nakahara will never show mercy.

Zhong Yuan, who looks forthright, loyal, and gentlemanly, is actually the purest and most ruthless type of person.

As long as it is an enemy that threatens the organization and stands against him, he will never be moved in the slightest, and will mercilessly get rid of those hyenas that have shown their sharp claws and entangled them to death.

In a sense, he is more in line with the style of the Mafia than Osamu Dazai. He is straightforward, cleans up the grass and roots, cleans up everything he does, and never leaves possible hidden dangers.

At this time, Chuya Nakahara was already ready in his heart to clean up the mess for Osamu Dazai.

Yumeno Hisaku glared at Osamu Dazai viciously, but he cared more about the doll he had taken away, the medium through which he activated his supernatural power.

A few minutes later, when Yumeno Hisaku held the tattered lime-gray doll wrapped in old bandages and mended in his arms, he realized how good Tsushima Reo was. Universal treasure chest.

When one's own desires are continuously and easily fulfilled, what comes out of people's hearts will never be a sense of satisfaction, but an ever-expanding greed like a black hole.

Yumeno Hisaku boldly opened his mouth, "Rei, I want to go outside to play." He observed Tsushima Rei's seemingly soft and harmless expression, and added, "Of course, it's with Lian Play."

"Okay." Reo Tsushima briskly complied with his request.

He was smiling all the time, and he didn't seem to mind that Yumeno Hisaku used him as a tool for his pursuit of freedom. He looked innocent and sincere, and made Yumeno Hisaku, who had started to think of ghost ideas early, feel a little guilty.

In this way, Reo Tsushima took Yumeno Hisaku's hand and walked out of the confinement room where he was imprisoned for three years.

The moment he really stepped out of the door, Yumeno Hisaku's legs were a little weak, but in the next second, the joy surging in his heart covered up all the uneasiness and dark memories.

"You are not allowed to come here!" Yumeno Hisaku warned the group of black suits who were in charge of guarding him outside the confinement room. He held Tsushima Reo's hand in a rebellious manner, and trotted to the straight pass with brisk steps. In front of the elevator in the confinement room, the up button was pressed.

What's strange is that Osamu Dazai stood motionless, looking at him with a smile, neither stopping nor showing any nervousness, as if everything was still under control.

Yumeno Hisaku's frequent turning back to look at Osamu Dazai attracted Reyo Tsushima's attention. He asked curiously, "Is there something on my brother's face? Why do you always turn back to look at your brother, Mr. Q?"

"It's nothing." Yumeno Hisaku returned to Tsushima Reo absent-mindedly, his eyes were only on the descending elevator. It took a while to react and said, a little unhappy, "It's not Q anymore. , don't call me that."

When he is not deliberately pretending to be a good child and disgusting, Yumeno Hisaku is just like an ordinary child. He will play tricks, get unhappy, and because he can't hide his emotions, there will be sparkling eyes that are about to trick. The excitement of success comes.

Reo Tsushima saw it all, but she smiled quietly, and thoughtfully did not expose her friend's game.

After a "ding".

The elevator doors opened slowly in front of them.

Reo Tsushima had already started walking, but Kusaku Yumeno suddenly grabbed Reo Tsushima's hand, broke off his fingers, and used his neatly manicured short nails to forcibly draw on his arm. There was a long wound with broken skin and bleeding.

For a moment, a strange bruise-like handprint slowly floated up on Tsushima Reo's slender neck, as if someone had strangled her neck, which was shocking.

The black-and-white-haired child looked at the bright red blood slowly oozing from his pink flesh exposed in the dirty air, and smiled suddenly. He pushed hard and pushed Reyo Tsushima aside, but he jumped first Entering the elevator, pressing the floor button, with the joy of a successful prank, he waved at them triumphantly and said, "Bye bye~"

There was a malicious mockery hidden in those beautiful and strange eyes, "Bye bye Mr. Dazai, bye Mr. Chuya, bye Lianyang~"

In the final analysis, no matter how well-behaved and likable they are, they have only met for less than 10 minutes. To Yumeno Kusaku, Reo Tsushima is just a peer who has just met and has a slight crush. , What is your own happiness compared to?

Yumeno Hisaku smiled sweetly and innocently, but he pulled his thin arm that belonged to a child without hesitation, and tore his tattered doll in half, fulfilling the conditions for the activation of the supernatural ability.

[Extraordinary power - brain hell. ]

Come on, come on, let him see what a carefree, innocent fellow like that can get crazy!

Yumeno Hisaku's heart was full of anticipation.

It's a pity that the elevator door has been closed slowly. He saw the panic and uncontrollable restlessness on the faces of the villains in black suits who were in charge of guarding him, and also saw Mr. Dazai's sudden change of expression, but he didn't have time Seeing the crazy appearance of Tsushima Reo who was pushed to the ground by him after falling into brain hell.

There was some regret in his heart, but he cheered up again in a blink of an eye.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can see Mr. Dazai's expression and make the annoying Mr. Dazai finally suffer a dull loss, it is already a complete victory for him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Yumeno Hisaku couldn't help laughing loudly in the elevator alone, watching the gap shrinking and shrinking with pleasure——

"Ding, dong."

A crisp sound came from the elevator.

The narrow gap stagnated, no longer closed, and the joy in his heart stopped abruptly with this ding dong.

……

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Yumeno Hisaku's expression gradually became stiff, the strange golden pattern in the dark pupils changed shape, and his eyes widened in horror.

In the gap between that line, Yumeno Hisaku saw an eye.

Dark, spooky, chaotic.

An empty, bottomless mass of dirty ink, like a black hole, was looking down at him intently.