"...I seemed to have seen a silhouette of a person passing by just now?"
"Shadow?"
"I don't know if it counts..." Dun's tone hesitated.
"It wasn't like he was floating by, or a person flashed in my sight -"
"..." Dazai Osamu remained silent. He thought carefully before speaking again: "So, did Atsushi-kun notice the characteristics of that figure? For example - wearing a big cloak and a cowboy hat... or something like that?"
"It does not seem."
The human-tiger boy's voice enters through the headset's lotus opening, turns into a fine current, and finally becomes an electromagnetic wave that is received and translated back to the original voice.
"He is a man with long hair in braids."
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Long hair - Han Xin's long hair.
The one with braids - Han Xin's big ponytail.
To sum up, this mysterious person who appears like a female ghost in a ghost movie is actually me who is using displacement skills.
As long as I move fast enough, I can leave only an afterimage.
Since Han Xin's first skill is divided into two stages of displacement, a foothold is needed to connect the second stage of the skill along the way, which will create the illusion of a "fleeting afterimage".
Not only Atsushi Nakajima saw a figure flashing past, but the King also noticed that there seemed to be someone in the place he just passed by.
——Of course, he didn’t react until he settled in another place.
"..." The special envoy of the Holy See with a big ponytail tilted his head in confusion and looked back at the solid wall behind him.
"...Was there someone just now?"
Since it is not in the range of my frontal sight, it is difficult for me to notice the shadow that passes by in the peripheral vision. After it is captured by the retina, it is transmitted to the brain. My brain reacts that there is a person there - this
I have to react for a while during the process.
――That seems to be a person with a very avant-garde hairstyle.
I think about it carefully.
Probably our intuitions worked at the same time. At that moment, I looked over there subconsciously, and the person suddenly turned his head and looked over, so I remembered that person's... hairstyle.
Well, it’s quite trendy (tcd).
I have always claimed to be at the forefront of fashion. When I was in junior high school, I was called to tea by the disciplinary committee for changing my school uniforms many times, and was posted on the bulletin board for half a semester for "destroying the school uniforms" - I was very unhappy with it.
I'm convinced, why is it that no one cares if a girl cuts her school uniform skirt short? I just dug a hole in my knee and was pulled out and executed.
Fashion is a cycle. I have passed through the era of wearing beggar's ripped pants and returned to the decent (?) metal punk style. But even as a bold and practical person like me, I never have the courage to get a haircut like that.
If there is a bright spot, it is really bright everywhere, but what I am more optimistic about is the white hair with black highlights... It seems that the contrasting color looks good, should I try to switch to blue highlights next time?
?
I touched Han Xin's big ponytail that was hanging down.
No, I can’t pay attention to what kind of hair I will dye my hair now. I’m busy trying to steal my hair now.
The size of this Kun was a bit too huge, and it couldn't be carried or pushed, so there was only one way.
Drive Kun away :d
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A flickering blue light is projected from the screen, surrounded by translucent displays. Several data streams are flowing freely, and computer language that is impossible for a scumbag to understand is scrolling everywhere that can be seen.
The man with a silver ponytail and a long gun stared at the screen with a serious face, nodding seriously from time to time, looking like a professional, and after a while -
"Well, it's so profound that I can't understand it."
What the hell is this? There are a bunch of buttons on the console without signs. Who knows this? What if the operator didn't remember to record deceleration as a spiral upward fancy jump... That would be interesting.
What should I do at this time? My eyes became long and deep.
…
At that time, Atsushi Nakajima had already successfully met Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and after experiencing mutual hostility → fighting Fitzgerald → being beaten up by Fitzgerald → joining forces with Ryunosuke Akutagawa, he was about to
When I was evenly matched with the leader of the group, something unexpected happened——
The beluga, which was flying smoothly, suddenly seemed to have been drugged. It jumped wildly up and down, left and right, arched up and down, and occasionally turned over 360 degrees, without paying any attention to the three people fighting in the open air outside.
If Akutagawa's Rashomon hadn't grabbed him, Atsushi Nakajima might have been thrown off by the suddenly epileptic white whale at this moment.
"What, what's going on?!"
The dumped big cat's eyes were filled with mosquito repellent, and a feeling of nausea that easily occurs after riding in a car for a long time surged into his throat:
"So dizzy, vomit-"
"Hey, Hitora, don't spit on my Rashomon!" Ryunosuke Akutagawa's expression was distorted.
Rashomon is his coat! After the black beast's form fades, it will return to him, and then the vomit all over his body...
Akutagawa Ryunosuke was about to collapse. The last time his mood fluctuated so much was when he heard the news of Osamu Dazai's defection. He never imagined that the next time he would be vomited all over his body - he felt the lingering pain on the tip of his nose.
The sour smell made Ryunosuke Akutagawa feel like his brain was boiling.
"Puke again and I'll throw you down!"
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Even if I am faced with an operation platform that I cannot understand and there is no explanation, I still have my own way of dealing with it.
It is regarded as a magical skill by the majority of netizens. It often appears when friends find out when they secretly say bad things about friends. A series of data is obtained through the forehead, cheekbones, bridge of nose, lips and chin contacting the buttons in no particular order. We call this
"Face rolling keyboard method".
Usually the real "face rolling keyboard" does not appear frequently. Basically, the ten fingers are used freely to replace the function of the facial features. After all, there are big and small faces. What if the face is too big and the computer crashes?
Although this kind of secret technique sounds ridiculous, sometimes it works wonders, especially when I really can't understand what these buttons mean, so this is the only way I can do it.
So I looked pious and bowed to the God of Ouqi in my heart. Then I threw the spear behind me, flexed my knuckles, and clapped my hands on the console with a mysterious smile.
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"What's happening here?!!"
Francis dug his hands into the floor for the first time and held himself firmly in place. He was even more confused by this development. The flight path of the beluga would encounter airflow and become unstable, but it was not so unstable.
It's too stable, it's simply out of control!
However, Mr. Philippines is Mr. Philippines after all, and "The Great Fitzgerald" is not only his superpower, but also an explanation of him. Francis immediately thought of the most likely reason.
"Oops-" He showed a grin with gritted teeth:
"It turns out you also have people in the main control room!"
Yes, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald must be right. It must be the accomplices of these two boys who have done something good. They sent these two decoys after guessing the situation on the white whale, and damned
He even fell into the trap! While he was being dragged, he sent someone else to sneak into the main control room. It turned out that the news that the crew on the White Whale had been sent away and evacuated had long been leaked!
Francis used his hands to tear off a piece of the land, revealing the passage leading to the inside of the white whale:
"I'll deal with your accomplices first."
He sneered.
"--After I hammer that guy's head into his chest, I'll play with you again."