Wrong way?

Kunikida froze when he heard these words, and then looked out of the window like a conditioned reflex.

The scenery of the outer suburbs has retreated a lot, and what appears now is the scenery between the suburbs and the urban area.Kunikida has taken this train many times, and occasionally—really very occasionally, and it is also the thinking time he planned to arrange—will do some thinking on this tram, so he is not familiar with this line , but not entirely unfamiliar.

He looked out the window for a long time, and after confirming that this was the scenery in his memory, he adjusted his glasses.

It stands to reason that when proving that they are right, people would always regard children's opinions that are completely different from their own views as slapstick, but Kunikida didn't do that.The man just held his glasses, thinking and making a decision in this short period of time.

"How to say?"

——Compared with what he saw in his own eyes, he chose to believe in Itachi, who had been acting a little strange since the incident happened.

Without directly answering his question, Itachi pursed his lips and approached the blond man, looking like a young child who was frightened by the incident just now and sought comfort.

Naturally, their actions did not attract anyone's attention. Kunikida lowered his head slightly, and hugged the boy who was one step away from him.

"The car didn't turn around just now." When he said this, Itachi was lying on Kunikida Doppo's shoulders, his thin black hair hanging down, covering his eyes that seemed to be turning red.

The eyes that no one saw because the boy bowed his head were not completely blood-colored, and among the red, two small black jade-like patterns were slowly turning.

After re-examining the window from a rather concealed angle, the red patch quietly retracted, Itachi tilted his head, and changed his movement to be closer to Kunikida.

"It's foggy outside... light purple..." Before Itachi could finish the rest of his sentence, he was taken aback by the big face that suddenly squeezed in front of him.

It was a middle-aged woman, and both Itachi and Kunikida were frightened by her approach.Seeing this pair of teachers and students frightened like this, the middle-aged woman who was still a little nervous burst into laughter.

Originally, the number of people in this car was not too many, but it was quite a lot. There were no. 30 people sitting and standing.After the incident, people gathered in twos and threes, and abruptly formed a circle around the place where the man who saved the world, no, the whole car, and the child he brought stood.Itachi glanced at it, and raised his head in the current posture, only to see the chicken that was killed at the beginning as an example to the monkey, sleeping comatose by the door.

The middle-aged woman's face squeezed over, and she clapped her hands and smiled under the gaze of Itachi who was still a little dazed.

"Hey, kid Jun," the woman with some accents approached Itachi, praised him several times, and then focused her firepower on Kunikida who was holding him.

This time she was a little more reserved—but only a little.The fighting power of any middle-aged woman is staggering, let alone the middle-aged woman standing in front of her who can break through the established quiet zone.

She moved closer to Kunikida Doppo, and started chatting with the child in his arms.

"Oh, Mr. Kunikida just now is really super-handsome, if I were ten years younger, I would have confessed to you by now." She leaned over, looking like she was alive after a catastrophe, "But you were just now How did you do it?"

She looked around and was puzzled, "It looks like superhuman abilities or something."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Kunikida let go of one hand to demonstrate in front of the middle-aged woman who called herself Yuko, but as soon as he opened his hand, the saber from before appeared in his hand.The man smiled, showing the gentle attitude towards mothers who were a hundred times more difficult than the little ghosts during the parent meeting, "I used to be in a circus and the like for a while before doing my current career."

"If you don't believe me, there is nothing serious about that person just now. After all, it is a prop knife. Using this to knock him out would waste a lot of time."

Aunt Yuko followed his line of sight and glanced at the two tightly bound black hoods who suddenly appeared on stage and then hurriedly called off the curtain, and then quickly looked away.

Probably still breathing.

Her eyes wandered for a moment, and she quickly abandoned this concern.

"That's right, that's really amazing." She was about to say something, but was interrupted by a middle-aged man walking by.

"This little brother~"

Seeing Kunikida looking over, the man shook his hand in embarrassment, his eyes fixed on Itachi who was being hugged, "I'm talking about this little brother."

He looked at his itachi with considerable concern, and the child stared at him with a pair of black and white pupils that were so clear, as if he could look into his heart, staring into his eyes.

The man turned his head uncomfortably, and turned back as if he didn't know what to think, "I seemed to see your eyes bleeding just now?"

He took out a handkerchief, "Do you want to wipe it with a handkerchief?"

The Yuluo man looked at the black and white eyes and added doubtfully, "Is it the blood in the eyes?"

Itachi tilted his head and exposed his eyes to the other party, "Really?"

He didn't refute, but looked at the man timidly and asked, "Is there something in my eyes?"

Those black eyes have no color except black and white.

The middle-aged man stared at Itachi for a long time, so long that it seemed that he was not just trying to tell if there was red in his eyes, but was scrutinizing the child carefully.

"...Uncle?" Itachi asked hesitantly.

"Ha, haha, uncle is wrong." The man waved his hand awkwardly, as if he just realized it.

By the way, I brushed the hair of the child in front of me.

Itachi, who came down with this stroke, turned his head slightly, and rescued the teacher who was surrounded by (a) middle-aged woman, "Old, teacher, when will we get home?"

Before Kunikida could answer, Aunt Yuko stood up beside him, "Oh, it's almost time, we've already entered the city."

Kunikida paused, then gently pushed away the aunt who was almost clinging to him, and put Itachi on the ground, the eyes of the two separated immediately, and the put down Itachi quickly lowered his head.

The man who straightened up did not make a sound, but lowered his head slightly and adjusted his glasses.

The eyes under the glasses glanced around, Ms. Yuko who was pestering herself in front of her and said the word "supernatural power" that ordinary people should not know, the middle-aged man who was always paying attention to Itachi and the crowd were unique, and kept staring at He swept across the man with a sharp face on his side.

If the gang of robbers in the car had accomplices, there was a high probability that they were among the three.

he thinks.

Moreover, there is a high probability that it is a rare illusion type supernatural power user.

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"Huh? Illusion type?"

When the young man heard the description, his whole face twisted. He scratched the back of his neck and cast his eyes on the black mushroom squatting beside him.

True Mushroom.

"Hey," he asked, kicking his titular partner who had been sick since being salvaged, "isn't that kind of guy rare?"

"Yes—ah—" a group of mushrooms answered him in a long tone, "otherwise why would I see you here—"

"Hey, isn't it me who is not happy to be called up to work suddenly?" The boy Zhong Yuan Zhong also kicked the black mushroom by his feet in dissatisfaction, and asked with his hands on his hips and his head tilted, "Then where is it? Tell me to come out You should have already done this, right?"

"Ah, of course." Dazai reached out and fumbled in the suit jacket, his originally loose expression froze for a moment when he didn't touch anything except the fabric.

"Eh?"

"What?" Zhongyuan Zhong also squinted at someone, "You guys must have lost the information on the location, right?!"

"Hahaha it seems to be." Dazai stood up and jumped, and turned over the only two bags that could hold things under the disgusted eyes of his partner.

"Qiang Qiang, something is missing!" He said briskly, and showed the two empty bags in front of Zhong Ye in a circle.

"I said you bastard!" Zhong Yuanzhong had already begun to feel the veins popping out of his forehead.

Dazai coughed after watching his partner Jun jump jio with a smile, which seemed to draw the other party's attention back.

"Don't pay attention to these details, Chuya." He put his hands in his pockets, his expression was loose and his tone was casual, but there was no such aura of 'this person is very dangerous' transmitted to his nerves.

"Hey, Dazai." Nakahara Chuya, who glanced at his slightly trembling subordinates, had a grim expression.

"Huh? I told you not to mind." Osamu Dazai took the lead to step away from the rooftop where he could almost see the whole city. The wind blowing from the port lifted the corners of his clothes, and the black suit that could not fall off no matter what Blow it up.

After walking two steps, he stopped and turned slightly sideways, "Aren't you going, Chuya?"

He said, "There's a bloody smell coming from the wind...don't you smell it?"

The author has something to say:

Chuya (indifferent): no

Zai: Hahaha Actually, I didn’t smell the smell of blood from the sea breeze. At most, it smelled like blood from killing fish.

Chuya: ... are you pretending to be an idiot? (silently)

Thick lines!Conan classic three choose one!I wouldn't say that this chapter was coded while watching Conan! (Hello)

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I was in a coma all day yesterday so I didn’t update (kneeling) but I hung up the water, took medicine and slept until twelve o’clock at noon (hey) After that, I felt so much better, I even felt like I could jump up and feel how high the sky was. to faint

The toothache is due to wisdom teeth (…) I checked the medicine and took the medicine. Now the biggest problem is that I was scared to cry by the wisdom tooth extraction video found on the Internet...

Well, before I pull out my wisdom teeth, I will collect a good manuscript and then pull it out (.)

Resume the daily update before this, if there is any accident, I will ask for leave together in the copywriting and comment area like this time

ps Pangpang’s update, please wait for me to be more energetic and make up for Daga!

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