Chapter 153 Golden Bullet? "You..." ...
"you……"
Mori Ogai, sitting in the front row, saw the sudden situation most clearly. So, even though he looked nothing like that person, with that speed and that expression...
Mori Ogai looked at Dazai Osamu's expression, which didn't seem surprising, and suddenly he had an idea.
"Who are you?" Gin looked at the person who suddenly appeared and was secretly shocked. This thin woman appeared in front of him so quickly and grabbed his hand before he could react. There were not many people in the organization who could do this.
Could it be that this woman who is almost standing at the back of the Port Mafia is a speed-type psychic?
"Who am I...? I am..., I..., uh..." The player who jumped out without thinking reacted and began to speak hesitantly.
Gin: “…”
The silver-haired killer sensed something was wrong, and his already sharp eyes became even more dangerous.
"She is the guard assigned to me by the leader. She came out to stop me when she saw that I might be in danger, right?" Seeing that the atmosphere was beginning to become a little strange, Dazai Osamu spoke immediately.
"That's right, that's right... I'm the guard assigned by the leader to Dazai-sama." The player nodded subconsciously and quickly hid behind the black curly-haired boy.
At this time, even Zhongyuan Zhongye reacted. The orange-haired boy coughed twice and nodded, which deepened the credibility of this topic.
After this incident, the originally tense atmosphere eased for a moment. In other words, both sides finally ended their respective tests and began to discuss business seriously.
Listening to them arguing back and forth, but not getting to the point, the player felt that this terrible process would last for a very long time. He poked Dazai Osamu on the back, and poked the boy's subconsciously tense body again, indicating that he wanted to run away first.
Dazai Osamu continued speaking at the same frequency, but he gently shook his hands, which had been placed behind his back, to indicate that he had received the message.
The player stuffed a small object into Dazai's hand, poked the curly-haired boy's hand in a certain pattern, and then pulled his consciousness out of Number Two's body.
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"Welcome back, Chiyo-nee." Yuni saw the black-haired girl lying on the sofa suddenly open her eyes, and realized that Chiyo-nee's consciousness had returned to her body. "How do you feel?"
"Uh..., feeling pretty good?" The player squeezed his hands, poked his legs, stood up and turned around a few times, and after confirming everything was correct, he said, "I don't feel dizzy at all! It's amazing!"
"Because the time was very short. From the moment Chiyo-nee lay down until now, it took less than half an hour."
Uni smiled and continued, "Plus, the place your consciousness is heading to is a unique body with special abilities that belongs to you, so it won't have a big impact in the short term."
"Will it last that long?" the player looked at the girl whose soul had left her body, gently stroked her long, dark blue hair, and suddenly asked, "The soul storage device is just a prop after all. Although you can experience touch, smell, taste, sight, and hearing, it is not your own body."
"You often stay in the Port Mafia and don't go out... Uni, are you also reducing the activities of your body and the loss of your soul?"
"I..." Yuni was speechless when she saw Kamikami Chiyo's worried look.
"Isn't that so, Uni? Why have you been hiding this?" The player looked at Uni's gradually decreasing health bar - this kind of damage that touches the soul, the food made by the player can't play a big role at all, and can only barely keep her health bar in a balanced state.
As time gets closer to the appointed day, Uni's health bar decreases faster and faster.
"...Don't worry about me, Chiyo-nee." Yuni rested her head gently on Chiyo-nee's legs, her blue eyes slowly closed, and she said firmly, "Just do as you originally planned."
"You will succeed."
Although the prophet's words are highly credible, and the players are quite confident, but...
Even though he can inherit the memories of his ancestors because of his bloodline, Uni is still just a fourteen-year-old child!
What a sensible NPC! Damn game, you really know how to manipulate the players!
"Unnie... I know you're a good kid, but sometimes you don't have to be so sensible." The player ruffled the girl's hair vigorously and stuffed a few health-boosting items into her mouth, trying to boost her health. "You're only fourteen."
"If Sister Chiyo said that, then Sister Chiyo is only fifteen years old, right?" The good atmosphere was broken. Yuni sat up with messy hair and said unconvincedly.
"My situation is different from yours." Seeing the girl's rare lively look, the player replied with a smile.
Not to mention the player's experiences as five, fifteen, and twenty years old in the game, in real life alone, the player is also a student who is about to go to college.
"What's the difference? Chiyo-sister is just a little older than me..." Yuni muttered softly.
"Anyway, just listen to the adults, Uni." The player took out the small knife inlaid with orange petals that he had found in his backpack when he was searching for lost memories and reminded him, "I'm your grandmother's friend."
In order to make children obedient, players are willing to become grandmothers!
"This is..." Yuni looked at the knife in Sister Chiyo's hand - the pattern on it was exactly the same as the petal mark on the corner of her eye.
In the secret room of the Giglionero family, there is a knife exactly like the one in front of you...
"I don't know if you remember this, but I think this must be a symbol of my friendship with Luche!" The player who lost his memory looked at the orange petals engraved on it and said very confidently.
[Miraculous Orange Knife: Combining the right time, right place, and right people, this knife, crafted by a skilled knifesmith using special techniques, carries the deepest hopes and best wishes of a friend. Wearing it grants Luck +5 (not stackable), +5]
"Yes, this is the knife that my grandmother loved very much. In the memory that I inherited, my grandmother would often hold this knife and examine it carefully." Yuni looked at the knife in front of him and continued, "My grandmother's knife is still kept in the family secret room."
"Huh? It's still a twin sword?" The player was stunned for a moment. "I thought this knife was given to me by Lu Qie."
"Sister Chiyo, why do you think so?" Yuni was a little surprised. "This is a pair of knives that you asked someone to make, and then gave one of them to my grandmother."
The two looked at each other.
Player: “…” Why did this damn crappy game make me lose my memory!
Uni: “…” Is Chiyo’s amnesia so serious?
"Uh... the amnesia came too suddenly. I don't have those memories, but I made a false judgment about it because of the special memory of the petals..."
The player stared at Uni steadily with his golden eyes and said, "I don't know if Luche has become luckier since I left, but this knife undoubtedly holds some power."
"Hold it tightly, Uni, and carry it with you every day from now on." The player handed the knife to Uni, closed the girl's hand, and said earnestly, "It will bring you good luck."
Luck is something that cannot be described in words. The player's personal panel doesn't even show the specific value. However, if you can have a little more luck, then Uni's future will be much smoother...
"But...!" Yuni wanted to say something else, but she saw the girl in front of her seemed to have received some urgent news, and the originally gentle expression on her face instantly became very serious.
After taking an unquestionable look at herself, she fell straight down - the black-haired girl put her consciousness into the body of the mutant again.
Yuni, who only had time to catch the black-haired girl's body, said: "!!!"
Dragging the girl's body onto the sofa with some effort, Yuni looked at Kamikami Chiyo's face which looked peaceful as she fell into a deep sleep, then looked at the small knife stuffed in her arms, and the hand holding the girl's arm suddenly tightened.
You gave me this precious thing, Chiyo-nee, have you guessed what it is?
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"Dazai, why did you summon me suddenly? Did something important happen?" As soon as the thin black-haired woman opened her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to take out her weapon and fight.
Player: “…”
Looking at the messy scene, the Black Organization members who were captured in a miserable state, and the Port Mafia members who were standing by unharmed, the player showed a very obvious expression of confusion.
Although it’s a bit strange that the negotiation scene turned into a fight scene, but..., it seems that there is no time when players need to show off their skills?
"So..., Great Sensei, why did you summon me here, and what's going on here now?" The player asked, grabbing Dazai Osamu who was trying to slip away.
"Hmm... Chiyo-chan, this is a long story. I have other things to do right now, so why don't we talk about it later..."
"Let's make it short." The player interrupted what Dazai Osamu wanted to say next.
"Well, okay."
"I have to thank Chiyo-chan for this." Dazai Osamu, who had become more obedient, shook the thing in his hand and said with a smile, "If Chiyo-chan hadn't replaced the thing in Gin's hand, we might have suffered a big loss this time."
Putting the golden bullet-shaped object in front of his eyes and focusing it, Dazai Osamu's voice gradually became low with laughter, and his bottomless eyes were filled with danger. "It's really thanks to Chiyo-chan's sudden idea..."
"So, what exactly happened?" Looking at the members of the Black Organization who were glaring at the Port Mafia, the player pulled Dazai Osamu aside and whispered.
"Actually, we had a pleasant negotiation with the Black Organization at the beginning." Dazai Osamu also followed his leader's lead and lowered his voice, "But then..."
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