Misaki, I can't see you anymore

"What are you talking about, Saruhiko? 』

"You... what kind of monster are you..."

『Avenging the monkey is absolutely necessary. 』

——Chapter Records

"Who are you guy?"

At night in late autumn, the temperature has already tended to approach zero, and the room under the cool color is a coldness that cannot be ignored.

"Saruhiko, what are you talking about?" Hatta's voice trembled, but he still tried his best to maintain a smile, "I'm Misaki Hatta."

After hearing this sentence, the anger on Fushimi's face became more obvious, and there was a whole darkness in his eyes.

"ape……"

"I said less and made it so intimate!" Lowering his voice to interrupt Hatta's cautious tone, Fushimi stood up from the bed, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Hatta took a timid step back, his thin body pressed against the chilly French windows.

It took only a moment for Sharen's coldness to reach Hatta's neck.

It took Hatta five seconds to realize what that cold touch was.

--dagger.

Swallowing his saliva lightly, Hatta stood there at a loss.

——If he moved even a millimeter, the dagger would slit his throat.

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Fu met Hatta with a dagger behind his back expressionless, his voice was as cold as ice and snow in Antarctica, "Where did Misaki take you, you 167 bastard."

The silent, still air is like a countdown to the end.

"Hey~" After a long time, "Yata" raised the corners of his mouth evilly, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it true that I can't fool you, Fushimi Saru Hiko."

Then, in just an instant, "Hata" disappeared in front of Fushimi, and a mischievous voice sounded in the middle of the house:

"But I really didn't expect to be spotted by you at the first sight. How did you do it?"

Fushimi frowned subconsciously, turned around and held the dagger in his hand more tightly.

——A person with supernatural powers, and a strong opponent.

"misaki's height is 166.9, and you are 167."

"Wow, it's scary," "Yata" hypocritically made a frightened expression, and then returned to that evil smile, "If I knew it earlier, I would have asked clearly before clarifying the facts. This simple The reason is that you can get away with the reason of being tall."

"Your figure is not right either." Fushimi pretended to be talking to the other party calmly while thinking about how to subdue the person in front of him. "Misaki, the kind of kid who never takes good care of himself and often forgets to eat, is much thinner than you."

『His movement speed seems to be faster than mine, and the odds of winning the dagger throw should be higher. 』

"Hey, that's really rude." "Yata" stood up, jumped lightly, and turned into a girl when he landed again, "You actually said that a girl is fat."

"Two... abilities? ! 』

"You didn't tell me the gender." Fushimi clenched his fists to keep a calm expression to prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to enter.

"It's useless to restrain me," the girl shrugged, glanced at the three extra daggers in Fushimi's hand, and smiled softly, "I'm just an actor who gets paid to work, as for the employer's plan, And where your dear misaki-chan went, I have no idea.

"This is the first time I've seen an actor with two abilities." Fushimi's eyes showed undisguised suspicion.

"My ability is only teleportation. Disguise and transformation are the abilities of my employer. At best, I'm just an ordinary ability user."

"You think I'm the kind of idiot who easily trusts others?" Fushimi frowned, hesitating whether to throw a dagger first to demonstrate.

"On the contrary," the girl casually lay on her back on the bed, raising her hands to cover her eyes, "In order to play Misaki Hatta well, I watched that guy for two whole months, and I know what kind of person you are."

Fushimi began to hesitate inwardly.

—He didn't think the girl was lying.

"How about letting me go in exchange for the information I know?" The girl sat up and looked directly at Fushimi, "It's not worth going to jail just because of a job."

"I said, did you make a mistake?" Fushimi sighed, suddenly tired of this brainstorming conversation with girls.

Five daggers were thrown straight out, and the girl who escaped three in a row was stabbed in the legs by the last two.

The girl who lost the ability to escape widened her eyes in horror, realizing that she had underestimated the IQ of the boy in front of her.

—He is good.

Calculated the maximum range that the girl could move out of using her ability, and used the dagger to force her to escape on the distance she set.

She had fallen into his trap from the very beginning.

"You... What kind of monster are you..." The girl lying on the ground suddenly realized that she had no position to exchange terms with this person in front of her.

The strength of the opponent is something she will never be able to match.

"Whatever you think," Fushimi raised the corner of his mouth coldly, walked slowly to the girl's side, drew a dagger from his cuff and pressed it against the girl's throat, "Where is Misaki?"

"I...I really don't know," the girl who had been smiling calmly began to tremble at last, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, "I only know that he was taken away by my employer. The employer didn't tell me what."

"Tsk." Frowning impatiently, Fushimi walked to the bed and picked up the terminal to dial out.

"It's really rare, what's the matter, Fushimi-kun?" After waiting for half a minute, the phone was picked up, and Munakata Reiji's calm voice appeared on the other side of the receiver.

"A supernatural person disguised as mi... Hataba came to me." There was a trace of anxiety in Fushimi's voice, "According to her confession, I suspect that Hataba has been captured by a superhuman organization gone."

"Oh, that's right."

"Based on your tone, did you expect this?"

"Probably, but not [-]%." ​​Munakata's voice was calm, "I didn't expect the other party to act so fast."

"Since it was expected, why didn't you remind him earlier?! Just wait and see him being captured by the enemy?" Facing his boss's indifferent attitude, Fushimi was inexplicably angry.

"Calm down Fushimi-kun, the first task now is to find the location of Hatta-kun, isn't it?"

"Tsk." Smacking his tongue fiercely, Fushimi sighed as if admitting defeat, "I'll take that ability user there immediately."

Putting down the phone and looking at the psychic struggling on the ground in pain, Fushimi, who was calm on the surface, was almost overflowing with anxiety in his heart.

"Where did you go, you idiot. 』