As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

Conversing with Mr. Tuo is really exhausting. One sentence has to be broken into three sentences to understand, and one has to hold back one's expression and eyes, and even all possible micro-movements.

Sure enough, I am still far from Dazai-sama.

"Ah—it's so annoying," I stretched my waist like a slapstick, and made a fuss, "You play scripts with dirty hearts!"

"Playing with the script? This description is very interesting."

I feel that Mr. Tuo looks at me now as if he is looking at his own child—no, he should regard me as someone else's Chinese cabbage, and now he wants to keep it for himself.

Especially snatching someone from Dazai-sama, he must have a strong sense of accomplishment.

"With the example of Sigma, don't you feel relieved?"

"Is it because of the example of Sigma that I am more worried?" Want me to be your pawn like Sigma?

Do your spring and autumn dreams.

"You are clearly aware of the difference between you and Sigma. And, if you need, we can use Sigma to do an experiment first. Before he collapses, it still has some value."

"No, Sigma can't be used anymore. His cognition and other people's cognition of him are complete." I was really crossing the river by feeling the stones, trying to figure out what was going on in my mind, and at the same time I had to guess what was wrong with me.

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"It's not difficult to reformat him, just add a little bit to the original story." Mr. Tuo took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket without hesitation, but this piece of paper On the page, there is one less irregular page corner.

——"Book", and it was the page that was torn off by Mr. Tuo to test me a little bit.

Strange, if the Five Decays of Heaven and Man have already used the pages of the "book", how could there still be a complete "book" that has not been used?

"'Five Decays of Heaven and Man' and 'I' are two different individuals. Although the 'story' is also from me, it only has the same direction as my purpose." Mr. Tuo described this "book" "The page was clamped at the fingertips, "This one was taken from the farming chief of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

This one is from the Chief Farmer, so—what about the other one?

There were more "book" pages strayed than I initially expected.There are so many things that can be done with this whole extra part.

Things were worse than expected—and far too much.

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"After you used Sigma's superpower to exchange this information with the farming chief, how could the farming chief be so peaceful?" My brain was thinking quickly, "Unless he fell into a state of being unable to act."

However, the news about Miss Hongye...

"That's right. It's just that Mr. Sakaguchi did have two brushes. This news was blocked in the slightest, and everyone was deceived, even their own people didn't know." Mr. Tuo hinted, "I have been in contact with aliens all year round. The thinking of people with abilities has formed a stereotype, and they have forgotten the skills of being ordinary people."

Ordinary people's skills——

"...Disguise." I laughed out loud. I thought it was dark under the lights. I'm afraid even the vice-captain didn't think that it would be such a simple method.

A lightbulb came to my mind.

Mr. Tuo's plan is for himself, so the matter of this "book" page owned by the Chief Farmer cannot be exposed to other people who are degenerate - Sigma is an exception, that little guy is very innocent and wants to seal it His mouth is too simple.

The trouble is that undercover in "Hound Dog."If something happened to Chief Farmer, and everything happened under Mr. Tuo's private plan, then Okura Yeko's suspicion would be cleared.

Mr. Tuo would not let the "undercover" get close to the farming chief with a loophole in his identity.

Fukuchi Sakura Chi - he is the undercover agent in "Hound Dog", he is a member of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

Oh, it's really an interesting thing.As a result, in the end, the existence of the special unit "Hound Dog" became a joke.

I think of Caiju and Tiejiu, two people who firmly believe in their own cognition and their "righteousness".

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"Mr. Dazai is indeed very powerful. I didn't even think that he would use the power of the 'book' to send himself to Meursault, which really disrupted my plan. Even I can't reach out to the prison known as the iron wall Go in." Mr. Tuo's fingers stroked the crack where the "book" was torn, "I just didn't expect him to use the 'book' to do this, I thought he would use this fragment to help the detective society, or—to help you."

Dazai-sama wrote himself into Meursault?

I faintly put a question mark on this matter in my heart. I didn't see clearly the content on the "book" page fragments at the time, but as long as it was said from Mr. Tuo's mouth, I had to re-evaluate the credibility.

"But you still respect him, why?"

"He is my 'Mother' - or 'Father' if you will, and that is unalterable and respect is taken for granted."

"Pfft—hahahaha," Mr. Tuo seemed to hear something funny, and a burst of wild laughter made the corners of my eyes twitch.

What's the matter, am I making some bad jokes without knowing it?

Tie Jiu is actually me? !

"That's why I said, you are really good. If you want to make a lie true, you must first deceive yourself. I have used this trick countless times and tried it all. But in my heart, I know very well that the lie It's a lie, it's easy to deceive others perfectly, but it's impossible to perfectly deceive yourself, even your own subconscious." Mr. Tuo took himself as an example, "But, you did it."

I... deceived myself?

This proposition doesn't make sense to me.If I can perceive it myself, it is not the perfect lie that Mr. Tuo said, but if it is a perfect lie, I will naturally not be able to detect it.

But I have to say, my heart was flustered for a moment.

"Then tell me, how did I deceive myself?"

Mr. Tuo started to fold the paper airplane with the "book" in his hand, and threw a bombshell at me in a seemingly casual tone.

"You are not the child of Dazai-kun and Zhongyuan-kun at all."

My eyes darkened, and my tone subconsciously cooled down, "You look at my face, are you saying it once?"

And my supernatural ability, when he met me just now, he should have a clear feeling.

Can't even disqualification in the world prove my identity?

"Your face, your supernatural powers, none of them belong to you."

Listen to your own words, don't you feel contradictory?

What's mine, doesn't belong to me?

My face doesn't belong to me anymore, so who does it belong to?

"Your body data belongs to Chuya Nakahara of the port mafia, and his sense of identification with you is much higher than that of Dazai-kun because of the great similarity between the two of you."

No, no, no?

I frowned and looked at Mr. Tuo.

"Sure enough, you have felt it yourself, especially in the battle with Jono-kun and Suehiro-kun, this feeling should be the strongest - obviously you are not a trained body, but you can keep up with the physical fitness of those two ;Obviously short-sighted eyes, but they can use dynamic vision to keep up with their tempered fighting posture; Even though the blade has pierced the body, they still don’t feel it; It’s obviously an extremely dangerous situation, but there will be no emotional ups and downs, and they can be completely calm think."

Good guy, you watched our battle up close, and Tiaoye Caiju didn't notice you?

Or one of them... no, not both of them.

That is, is there any hidden mechanism that can watch there?

Since Fudi Yingchi is a member of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, it is not surprising that Tie Jiu and Cai Ju have anything that can be observed remotely.

But how do you know I'm nearsighted?

As I was thinking this way, I saw him take out a small box from his pocket.He opened it to show me—

"It's better not to throw this kind of thing into a sacred vessel." Mr. Tuo said, closing the box and throwing it to me.

I clapped it away.

I have already lost it, do I need to wear it again?

It's really scary, as if all my whereabouts are in his hands.At that time, I just felt that the dust there was not real enough, and I thought it was something Dazai-sama did when he came in to put things, but now it seems that it may not be so.

Fortunately, I have carefully checked everything in the secret room, and no one has ever entered. "The Black Cat of the Rue Morgue" has not been opened and used.

I am still sure of this.

Fortunately, I put the "book" page fragments "closely" at that time, otherwise——

Mr. Tuo may have the opportunity to confirm the above content.

"Mr. Zhongyuan's body is very special. His body has been designed. Even without a little training, he is far superior to ordinary people. His physical skills are innate, because if he is not strong enough, he will not be able to become a natural disaster. safety device."

Don't say it, I don't want to hear it anymore.

"Yes, you are also an existence born as the next safety device. In principle, you are an existence that can be mass-produced with infinite "book" pages."

Mr. Tuo's words are really the whispers of the devil.His words lead you to keep up with his thinking, and since there is always a lot of information, it takes effort to keep up.

The harder you work, the more you will get into his rhythm.

As long as it enters the palace of his thinking, everything will be under his control as if it were perfectly stitched together.

The violent trembling of my heart just now is a testament to the power of his words.

"I'm not."

"A smart person like you doesn't need to deceive himself or others. Do you always pinch yourself and then let go, why is that?" Mr. Tuo asked.

I'm here to make sure it's safe - to make sure...

To confirm the safety of what?

I tried my best to recall, but this memory seemed to be deliberately blurred.

It's the same feeling I felt when I didn't know why I gave Dazai-sama the nickname "Saiko".

I just came to a conclusion, using pain to confirm safety.

But the middle process seems to be erased by something.

"Even if you don't know it yourself, you are still using pain to confirm your existence." Mr. Tuo looked very satisfied with my changed expression, "Just like Mr. Zhongyuan, the container does not need to feel, the safety device The same is not necessary, but 'people' are different."

"The moment you can feel the pain, you have obtained the qualification as a 'human being' and obtained the key to the real door to the human world."

"That's why you are constantly confirming, constantly trying, and constantly hurting yourself—but it's a pity, Dazai-kun didn't fulfill your wish, even if you got the fragments of the 'book'—"

"He still hasn't used you."

"To Dazai-kun, you are just a pawn."