32 Chapter 32
"Where's your special ability?"
Heishan exerted a little force and pushed Yunxiji back, while the boy kept an eye on Sigma.
He cast a glance at her calmly: "Don't move."
Sigma: “…”
Bad news: The escape route is blocked.
Good news: there's only one person on the other side.
Thinking about it carefully, Yun Xiji might have chosen this place on purpose. There was no help nearby, and the guards inside the prison were going downstairs and would not be able to get to them for a while.
Could this also be part of Yun Xiji's plan?
He tilted his head to look at Yun Xiji.
——Yun Xiji was about to fall asleep.
The guy's eyelids were drooping, and the black umbrella pressed against his forehead left a red mark, but he didn't react at all.
Obviously sleepy.
As if sensing Sigma's gaze, the young man yawned slightly and said, "I can't use my special ability anymore."
The side effects have accumulated to the limit. If he uses it again, he will fall asleep on the spot.
Yun Xiji said, "I hope the prison bed can be softer."
Sigma: “…”
Sigma: “…………”
Is this your plan?
All words seemed pale and powerless, only silence could express Sigma's attitude.
Silence followed by silence.
Sigma closed his eyes.
He will never go on a mission with Yun Xiji again!!
Murasakibara Xueche was waiting for the other people from the detective agency.
Yun Xiji wasn't worried about being caught at all, so he took the time to chat with the other person: "Can you take your umbrella?"
He is very polite.
"No." Murasakibara Xueche typed on his cell phone with one hand, urging Dazai Osamu to come quickly.
Rejected Yun Xiji: "Do you want to know your future?"
Sigma: “.”
Are you going to do the same to your enemies?
Unexpectedly, Yun Xiji's "spoiler" threat didn't work this time, and Mu Ye Xue Che didn't buy it at all.
"Wanted criminal," Mu Ye Xue Che said, "Do you need me to help you identify yourself?"
The other party raised his chin slightly, his eyes sharp as he scanned Yun Xiji's arms and legs: "Shut up."
Yun Xiji: "Everything you hide will be known to everyone."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking wind rang in his ears.
With the sound of whistling wind, the invisible sharp blade moved at a terrifying speed straight towards Yun Xiji's arm.
"Do you really believe it?"
Yun Xiji didn't flinch or dodge, but lowered his eyes, opened and closed his lips, and silently pronounced two syllables:
Mu Ye Xue Che saw clearly that the other party's mouth shape was: [idiot]
The terrifying supernatural power suddenly dissipated the moment before it came into contact with Yun Xiji, and was annihilated into the air in a strange form, without being able to hurt Yun Xiji at all.
Yun Xiji couldn't help laughing, his fangs were faintly visible at the corners of his lips. He leaned back and lay down smoothly.
"good evening."
The corners of Mu Ye Xue Che's lips turned down.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yunxiji expressionlessly.
The casual look disappeared, replaced by an unconcealable coldness.
Sigma: “…”
Do you really want to die?
Dazai Osamu found Kurome Yukito's location and rushed over quickly.
There were three people at the scene, one fainted, one was observing Mu Ye Xue Che vigilantly, and Mu Ye Xue Che himself was standing not far away, blocking the only escape route here.
Dazai Osamu looked at the unconscious "fortune teller" and then at the indifferent Murasakibara Xuetetsu.
Mu Ye Xue Che asked politely, "I'm very measured in my actions, can you do it?"
He was silent for a moment.
It's rare to see Mu Ye Xue Che so angry.
Dazai Osamu paused for thought.
This "fortune teller" won't provoke Mu Ye Xue Che, right?
So brave.
Dazai Osamu put one hand in his pocket and said lightly: "Please go ahead."
————
HOT*【I like to die and I can’t stop it】
One year later, Xiaoyun was walking down the street in Yokohama, encountering an enemy every two steps.
1L [Not that little]
2L [I feel like Yun Xiji is the type of person who would write "good at committing suicide" on his resume]
3L [The truth is revealed above]
4L [If you don't understand, just ask. Is this how Yun Xiji joined the Hound?]
5L［∑：Is this also part of the plan?
Yunxiji: Maybe?]
6L [Stop arguing, our Xiaoyun has her own rhythm!]
7L [Rhythm Master, but in prison version]
8L [From the moment Yun Xiji said he wanted to put the Rat of the Dead House in jail, I knew the subsequent developments would be unusual.]
9L [A good companion for the rat in the dead house, a good friend for the police, thumbs up]
10L [Sigma clicked a thumbs-down]
11L［Who will save us?］
12L [Another member joins the ranks of those persecuted by Yun Xiji]
13L [It’s so fun]
14 [Let me summarize Yun Xiji’s obsession:
1. Sleep
2: Courting Death
3: Send the Rat of the Dead House to Jail]
11L [Rat of the Dead House: Thank You]
[……]
31L [By the way, did Yun Xiji really cooperate with President Fei?]
32L [We should cooperate. If we hadn't reached an agreement, Fitzgerald wouldn't have come out to pursue her personally. This is more like a cover-up.]
33L [Damn, did Yun Xiji set up a trap for Tuosi?!]
34L [Huh?]
35L [Using Himuro Hayato to guide the group to attack the Special Ability Division, and then helping the group obtain the book pages, now taking advantage of the group's distress, he tells Fitzgerald: "I have a way to save your daughter."]
36L [I won’t act even if I’m poached]
37L [He actually backstabbed Fyodor first? Interesting.]
38L [Wait, this character can break the cycle just by surviving a certain day?]
39L [Probably, but I don't think that's the point. The point is: Yun Xiji's behavior is actually logical! !]
40L [Damn it, I was completely deceived by the appearance of Leziren]
[……]
NEW*【About Force Value】
[Let's take a look at the three new characters that appeared recently. The one with the highest combat power is Mu Ye Xue Che.
The second place is Hayato Himuro. He is ranked second purely because the third place is too fragile.
There's no need to explain the third place, Yun Xiji is in the backstage, let's call him out, okay?]
1L [Muye is the most powerful, Bingshi is the most skilled, and Yunxiji enjoys the purest cheating experience]
2L [It's a little funny though, it's open even if it's not closed]
3L [What the hell is the most skillful method?]
4L [It's easy to understand. Himuro Hayato has no special abilities, he only acquired them through basic training.]
5L [Is the cycle actually a ban? This guy is too strong, so he was banned]
6L [Is he banned for cheating?]
7L [I’m just adding this, isn’t this a knife?]
8L [Knife? It can't do anything. Others are torturing themselves in a cycle, while Yun Xiji is torturing others in a cycle.]
9L [Never waste this space/.]
[……]
Yun Xiji, who never wastes time on internal energy, slowly opened his eyes.
"He's awake!" Beside him were several tightly wrapped delivery personnel. They looked at Yun Xiji in surprise and quickly drew the medicine beside them to inject him.
"Didn't the medicine say it would last 72 hours? Why did you wake up so quickly?"
During the injection, people around me murmured.
"Maybe it's because I'm lucky." Yun Xiji sighed, "You can take my efficacy records to the seller to claim compensation."
"You're welcome."
Transporter: “…”
His short blue-gray hair spread out, Yun Xiji moved his wrists, and the straps that bound him broke at the same time. Under the surprised gazes of those around him, Yun Xiji sat up and asked, "Where is this?"
Transport personnel: “!!”
Surprise turned to horror.
"He's up!?"
The alarm sounded shrilly, echoing throughout the base in an instant.
The door was flung open: "Where's the medicine?!"
“It’s ineffective…”
Ineffective? Could it be that Yunxiji has drug resistance?
The person who pushed the door open had a serious expression on his face and looked inside the room.
This criminal is a "fortune teller" who has just emerged a few days ago. His special abilities are unknown, but it is initially estimated that he can predict and modify the future.
Such people should be imprisoned in Meursault Prison.
They injected Yun Xiji with drugs to ensure that he would not wake up within 72 hours.
But now, the medicine seems to be ineffective -
The young man, who was being watched warily by everyone, sat at the edge of the lab table, with scattered restraints around him.
He seemed unaware of what his current actions meant.
It's a provocation.
It is a disdain for official power.
The person at the door was silent for a moment, then said in a deeper voice, "Knock him out physically."
Several transport personnel had rich experience and they immediately picked up electric batons and stepped forward.
"Physical means?" Yun Xiji glanced at the surrounding instruments and asked in exaggerated surprise, "Are we really going to do this?"
"You should have guessed what my special ability is, right?"
The delivery personnel seized the opportunity and pounced!
Boom——!
The cabinet containing various medicines collapsed!
It hit the transporter squarely!
Everyone immediately became alert and subconsciously wanted to rush forward.
Yun Xiji didn't move at all. He smiled and said, "The prophecy tells me that we will meet again."
There were sounds of fighting coming from inside the house.
Ten minutes later, Yun Xiji pushed open the door, stepped past the fainted person at the door, and looked to the other end of the long corridor.
The corridor was endless, with countless doors on both sides, each with numbers on it.
Yun Xiji stood beside the door where he was imprisoned, lost in thought.
"Where is Sigma being held?"
He thought for a moment, his eyes slightly blank.
very good.
Forgot.
"Then let's search one by one."
“…”
"He ran away?" Fukuchi Ying reluctantly turned her gaze away from the new sword. "Is it that 'fortune teller'?"
"Yes, the Fortune Teller escaped, and the guards were injected with a 72-hour sleeping potion... This potion was originally intended for the Fortune Teller," the member of the Special Ability Division said solemnly. "Not only that, he also knocked out all the experimental members in the other rooms and took away another accomplice."
They had not expected that Yun Xiji had drug resistance.
The danger level of this "fortune teller" increased again. He knocked out the entire base by himself.
When the colleague in charge of finishing the work arrived, he felt a darkness appear before his eyes.
Fudi Yingchi raised an eyebrow.
"The higher-ups want to send out the hounds and capture that 'fortune teller.'"
I see.
Yun Xiji wanted to face the hound head-on, and everything he was doing now was to lure the hound out.
Fudi Yingchi put down his new sword.
It did pique his interest.
He was very curious, how did Yun Xiji want to enter the Hound?
"Don't worry." Fudi Ying chuckled foolishly, "The hounds will catch the man back."
On the other side, the rat of the dead house.
Fyodor put on his earplugs. Beside him, Yun Xiji excitedly recounted his legendary journey. He exaggerated and embellished his story, then reluctantly told some truths: "Those people were so stupid. They actually thought I was no threat. Not only stupid, but also blind. They turned out the lights and started fighting with their own people."
It is ridiculous to underestimate the enemy under any circumstances.
Sigma questioned: "Didn't you just say that you knocked those people down?"
How did that group of people suddenly start killing each other?
The sky cleared up suddenly after a break in the clouds.
"It doesn't matter how I defeated them." He changed the subject. "What matters is that we completed the mission perfectly."
After the news came back, Fyodor sent people to deal with the remaining traces of the Dead House Rats. From then on, the authorities would not find any clues or traces about them.
Fyodor was wearing earplugs, but he could still hear the conversation between the two clearly.
"What I said is true. There are even idiots who accidentally inject drugs into themselves."
"Was it really an accident?"
"Hey Sigma, I went through so much trouble to find you, and finally got you out. How dare you ruin my life?"
“…”
Sigma chose to remain silent.
Fyodor's gaze shifted from the computer screen to Yun Xiji, his fingertips tapping the tabletop. "How did you manage to wake up within five hours of being injected with the drug?"
"Because I was lucky, the medicine just happened to expire." Yun Xiji said.
Fyodor automatically translated: This guy adjusted the probability of medication expiration.
This probability must be adjusted in advance.
No wonder.
No wonder Yun Xiji fell asleep right at the prison gate.
I'm afraid that the longer the advance adjustment time is, the greater the side effects will be.
And the cycle that the other party mentioned before...
He came to his senses.
"Your bed will arrive today."
"It's a colorful black." Fyodor emphasized the word "colorful".
Yun Xiji's eyes lit up.
"Very efficient, let me think about it..."
Yun Xiji raised his finger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a hint of alms in his tone, "One wish."
Fyodor retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Speak."
Yunxiji:?
Wow.
The Tiangang is reversed.
Yun Xiji was also unequivocal: "I want the position of leader of the rats in the Death House."
The room suddenly became quiet.
A moment later.
"Hmm? What?"
Fyodor raised his head and responded a little slowly.
He blinked, his expression normal, "What are you talking about?"
The Russian's tone was slightly confused:
"Are you trying to usurp the throne?"
What a big hat.
Yun Xiji was speechless for a moment: "..."
It's written all over my eyes: Don't play if you can't afford it.
Fyodor was lost in thought.
He felt that he had found the trick to deal with Yun Xiji.
————
Port Mafia, Nakahara Chuuya returns from a business trip.
During his business trip, many things happened in Yokohama, and the adjutant told them to Nakahara Chuuya one by one.
The two walked down the Mafia's corridor. Nakahara Chuuya had a general understanding of the current situation. He returned the documents and intelligence to his adjutant and asked, "Where's Himuro?"
As his direct subordinate, Himuro Hayato should come to find him.
"Himuro-kun..." The adjutant took a long time to choose his words, "He is on a mission."
Nakahara Chuuya was confused by his adjutant's hesitation.
He asked casually, "What mission?"
The adjutant was silent.
"A mission to mediate conflicts between Mafia members."
Zhongyuan Zhongye:?
"Where is he?"
Nakahara Chuuya plans to go and take a look.
The adjutant pointed the way: "On the third floor."
The two took the elevator to the third floor together. The door slowly opened, revealing two people arguing inside.
"How good do you think you are?!"
"If you hadn't held them back, they wouldn't have died!"
Nakahara Chuuya was caught off guard by these words.
Someone died?
His expression was complicated, and he instantly imagined the entire quarrel process in his mind.
Someone must have had an accident during the mission.
Mafia missions are inherently dangerous. It's normal for someone to sacrifice their life for it one day, and it's also normal for someone to quarrel over it.
Just as he was thinking about it, the two members suddenly changed the topic to Himuro Hayato.
"Himuro-kun, what do you think?"
Himuro Hayato was leaning against the wall. He was tall and slender, and he raised his head when he heard the words.
"I think you're both right."
His tone was calm, and his words were reassuring. "It's the game manufacturer's fault. This level is designed to be too difficult."
Nakahara Chuuya: “……?”
What game manufacturer?
His mind went blank for a second.
Wait, what are these two people arguing about?
"You're right, Himuro-kun. You designed it so difficult because you want players to be able to clear it!"
The two have a common goal.
"The game manufacturer apologized!"
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
He stood aside without saying a word until the two members left, then he asked the adjutant beside him.
"What's going on?"
The adjutant explained bitterly, "This story began not long ago."
"To make a long story short."
"Q and Kajii had a fight over Himuro-kun, and Himuro-kun was very successful in mediating the fight. The leader thought he had talent, so he let Himuro-kun mediate conflicts between Mafia members in his free time."
Q: Did you quarrel with Motojiro Kajii?
Or is it because of Hayato Himuro?
How did these people get together?
Nakahara Chuuya was very confused.
The adjutant added, "These interventions won't interfere with Himuro-kun's mission. He only does them during his free time..."
"Lord Zhongyuan."
Himuro Hayato noticed the two of them.
"You look very bad." He stared at Nakahara Chuuya quietly.
Nakahara Chuuya looked at Himuro Hayato more. After not seeing him for a few days, Himuro Hayato's attitude had actually become much gentler. He didn't say anything that made people want to beat him up right away.
"You last slept 28 hours ago, and you only slept for three hours," Himuro Hayato said. "Are you preparing for sudden death?"
Even learned to care.
Nakahara Chuuya felt strangely relieved.
He rubbed his brow and replied, "I'm fine."
adjutant:"……"
Considering his familiarity with Himuro-kun, this was definitely not a good thing to say.
The cadre responded so fluently.
So powerful.
Nakahara Naka had no time to catch up on his sleep, so he took Himuro Hayato with him and headed to the mission location.
It was an outside organization that, after swallowing up several small Yokohama organizations, became ambitious and set its sights on the Port Mafia.
They intercepted the smuggling line of the Mafia at the port and wanted to get some benefits from the Mafia.
This smuggling line happened to be under the charge of Chuuya Nakahara.
Himuro Hayato looked at the information and raised his hand to point at the map: "The group is active around here."
“Is that still predictable?”
"able."
Hayato Himuro was once an undercover agent in the group, and he understood the logic behind everyone's behavior.
Hayato Himuro finished his plan and put down his pen.
The members who received the plan from Hayato Himuro·Cracked Version· completed all the preparations in just a few hours. With Hayato Himuro's plan, everything was carried out exactly according to that plan.
They successfully took down the foreign organization, and during this period, there was an organization that was quietly helping them.
When the enemy escapes, that organization sets up obstacles; when the enemy turns around to counterattack, that organization makes noise to attract the enemy's attention.
After the battle, the organization sent a negotiator.
Group member Lucy folded her arms, "Our boss wants to meet a member of your organization."
Several Mafia members looked at each other and immediately called Chuuya Nakahara and Hayato Himuro over.
Lucy had seen Himuro Hayato's face, and she said to Himuro Hayato, "Our boss wants to see you."
The man next to Himuro Hayato was short, his orange hair tucked under the brim of his hat. He raised his cobalt blue eyes and said, "Is this the attitude of the group?"
"If they want to meet, it should be the group that comes to meet us."
He just stood there, and the aura around him pressed down like a mountain, even the air was squeezed out. After meeting those eyes, he felt only boundless fear.
Lucy stared at them for a while, thought about her own fighting ability, and chose to go back and call Fitzgerald.
The leader of the group walked into the Mafia's jurisdiction.
Fitzgerald was in pretty good shape. After he was released from prison, he quickly adjusted himself with his savings and it only took him a week to put the group back together.
He extended his hand toward the two men. "I am the leader of the group, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald."
Nakahara Chuuya took off his gloves and shook hands with him. "Port Mafia officer, Nakahara Chuuya."
Fitzgerald said: "You should have seen our position. The group has no intention of being an enemy of the port."
Only after using the card Hayato Himuro will you know how useful Hayato Himuro is. In the battle just now, this "gravity user" also showed extraordinary abilities.
It is definitely not a good choice to make enemies with such an organization during the downtime.
"The group will stay in Yokohama for a long time." Fitzgerald curled his lips. "The group looks forward to forming a partnership with Port Mafia one day."
His eyes fell on Himuro Hayato.
"Of course, if Himuro-kun is free, you can always come and try the group out." Fitzgerald said, and said goodbye to the two.
The group is here to show goodwill.
Nakahara Chuuya is aware of this.
"Feel free to go check out the group," Nakahara Chuuya asked, "Do you know each other?"
Himuro Hayato said simply: "I've been undercover in a group before."
"Then he defected."
Nakahara Chuuya: “.”
So many things happened during his business trip.
So wonderful.
Can the group even tolerate people who defect?
Nakahara Chuuya didn't know whether the group's magnanimity was real or fake. He just reported everything to Mori Ogai, and checked the smuggling line again. After confirming that the goods and personnel were all intact, Nakahara Chuuya announced the end of the mission.
Most members choose to go home after the mission is completed.
Nakahara Chuuya invited Himuro Hayato to have a drink, but Himuro Hayato refused directly: "No one wants to drink with you."
Chuuya Nakahara will go berserk when he gets drunk.
As the Mafia's gravity user, he possesses immense destructive power.
Zhongyuan Zhongye once had a record of smashing half of a bar to pieces after getting drunk.
Drinking with Nakahara Chuuya is a big gamble.
Disappointed and rejected, Nakahara Chuuya went to look for other people.
It was dusk and Hayato Himuro chose to take a walk in Yokohama.
A cloud of white mist rolled up his trouser legs and spread upwards until the whole street was filled with mist.
Himuro Hayato stopped.
The dim sunlight was blocked, and in the white fog, a figure appeared in front of Hayato Himuro.
The man's hair was similar to the mist, almost blending into one, forming a vast expanse of white. His ruby-like eyes blinked slightly with a hint of surprise.
"Where are your special abilities?"
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