Kusuo Saiki travels into the daily routine of beating up enemies

Chrollo also said coldly, without any deliberate kindness towards the NPC: "I'm sorry, I don't have the kindness to help others right now."

The npc girl was stunned on the spot, gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, snorted and left.

[Is this really an NPC that needs help? ] Saiki Kusuo watched off.

"I feel more like a liar NPC."

[Ah, NPCs with that setting also exist. ] Saiki Kusuo remembered.

"Maybe it was because I just took out the money and that triggered the condition."

Kusuo Saiki divided the desserts he bought equally. The Napoleon cake had just arrived in Chrollo's hands, and Chrollo had just opened the simple packaging.

Suddenly a bird flew above.

The strange thing is that Chrollo was still aware of it. He took a step back, and the bird droppings fell on the place where he just stood.

Chrollo started eating the cake as if nothing had happened.

[You...] Saiki Kusuo hesitated to speak.

Chrollo raised his eyes, waiting for Saiki Kusuo to speak.

Saiki Kusuo thought of an unlucky student who once lived in his school.

[Are you having bad luck? ]

"Why do you think so?"

Why? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that you are unlucky!

Not far away, in front of the shop, there was a stall selling flying pancakes.There were quite a few people around, which shows that the store is very popular.

However, the skilled NPC suddenly took action, and the flying pancake drew an arc in the air and flew towards Chrollo.

This time Chrollo didn't dodge, but caught it with his bare hands.

"Hiss! Hot, hot, hot..."

Then don't pick it up with your hands.

"We can't waste food. This is too cunning." Chrollo wrapped the cake in the big leaf that had just been used to wrap the dessert and complained while blowing his hands.

Who are you fighting.

The NPC in the distance shouted: "Good job! This cake is for you, little brother!"

"It seems that as a game, the NPCs here are quite enthusiastic." Chrollo commented, "The probability of randomly triggered events is also very high."

Saiki Kusuo begs to differ.

Chrollo, do you really not know that your probability of triggering a random mission is too high?

"Brother, did you throw the risk dice too badly? If you think about it a little bit, the fact that you are still alive means that your fate is not certain!" A completely unknown passerby patted him on the shoulder and gave him a card.

Mental Restoration Liquid e-35: A certain kind of sparkling drink that seems to restore mental strength after drinking, or it may just be a subconscious self-comfort.

"Is there such an NPC?" Chrollo was surprised.

That's the player.Qi Munan thought anxiously.

You've reached the point of being pitied, Chrollo.

Saiki Kusuo saw the drink package drawn on the card and felt very familiar. Isn't this Coke?

Be envious.People always have misfortunes and blessings.

……

"My luck?"

There is a large sunshade umbrella in the middle of the three groups of tables and chairs on the scattered table outside the cafe. The strange thing is that the umbrella is in a tilted state. The middle part is old and broke when the two people sat down. It moved to both sides with the wind. Smashed down in the direction of the person.

So Saiki Kusuo held up an umbrella with only one hand and asked Chrollo about his luck.

"I don't think it's a matter of luck. These are things that can be solved. For example, this umbrella pole, I can detect it falling, just because you didn't avoid it."

[Am I an all-powerful bodyguard or something? ]

Chrollo, an ordinary person who currently has no telekinesis ability, was unconvinced.

Luck, Saiki Kusuo didn't know there was such a standard in the world. He only learned about this setting when he met a person with superpowers who could see destiny in the original world.

Generally speaking, good or bad luck is a subtle deviation from the balance line, but it is never too outrageous.

It was obvious that Chrollo's bad luck would cause him substantial harm.

In the words of a girl with super powers who can see through people's fortunes, this kind of luck is so bad that people whose lives are constantly in danger will have a "death look" written on their faces, which only she can see. Character.

[Think about whether you have offended anyone and been cursed. ]

"Well...that's a lot of words. Even if I don't do evil, the outside world still thinks of me as the leader of the Phantom Troupe. If the Troupe offends someone, it's not impossible to curse me with the photo."

[It must be completely cursed. ]

"But if the telekinesis ability is to be effective remotely and at high intensity, it generally requires a medium that is closely related to the person. There should be no important part of me falling into the hands of others."

I'm talking about some other system. Does your world only have the ability to read?

"Let's talk about other topics," Chrollo didn't care. "Are you sure about the party tonight?"

[What confidence? ] Saiki Kusuo is confused, it’s understandable that others don’t believe it, Chrollo should have seen his “illusion technique”.

How could there be any possibility of being seen through by others.

"You don't think that disguise is only superficial, do you? That Gan Shu is a smooth-tongued person. In order to achieve his goal, he should do a good job in socializing. Can you do it?"

[Back then, when I was disguising you, I really only needed the surface. ]

"...That's because I have the status of group leader, so people have very few questions about me."

[Do you really believe...]

"There is a way! If you pretend that Gan Shu's mother just died today, then you can also attend the rally with an expressionless and taciturn appearance, and someone will understand."

I changed the topic and talked about other people's mothers to death.

"But it's difficult to communicate with the outside world in the game, and the process of leaving and returning seems complicated. You'd better say that today is the anniversary of my mother's death."

Gan Shu's mother Sang, who didn't know whether she was alive or not, suddenly died for many years.

"I want to ask about the words you wrote on the paper when you were playing the game just now."

[I'm not good at drawing. ]

"Is this so? It's a pity."

[The portraits of those with telekinesis can only be printed on paper like copy and paste. ]

"...Isn't this better?"

The topic was a bit off topic. Saiki Kusuo knew that Chrollo wanted to record the faces of those people in case he failed to successfully screen out the mind killers at the scene.Now that all members of the brigade are on Greed Island, you can ask the brigade to find them.

In this regard, Saiki Kusuo Masayoshi said: "I won't give it to you. If I leave it to the brigade to find it, I will worry about the safety of other ordinary ability users." ]

"...We don't kill people on sight." Chrollo became troubled and realized Qi Mu, and a strange sense of justice suddenly appeared again.

Your setting is that of a heinous person.Saiki Kusuo did not change his impression of Chrollo and others easily.

Chrollo raised his hand: "We are not lovers of killing. It's really pointless to chase humans to kill. The killings are almost always clean, and the painful wails are very noisy."

His middle three fingers were raised up, and his thumb pressed down on his little finger, making a gesture of swearing in an attempt to prove his "innocence."

[Your members may not all think so, and this does not mean that you will not kill those who do not cooperate. ]

"In order for the mind-killers to cooperate with us, we must maintain a certain degree of kindness. They will not kill people. You can supervise them. Believe me, the spiders will accomplish their goals very efficiently," Chrollo strongly recommended, Finally, he thought of something and added, "Your remuneration will never be reduced because of this."

Saiki Kusuo recalled that a long time ago, when he was disguised as Chrollo, the brigade almost never stopped playing games within the group.

Very bad memories. The members of the Phantom Troupe were so kind?Um?

[Credibility 0. ]

……

Not far behind the two of them, a fashionable beauty wearing a white straw hat and long black hair that reached her waist stared at the two of them and chatted for a long time.

His aura was well hidden, not deliberately. It seemed that hiding had long been an instinct. There was nothing special about what he was thinking about, so Saiki Kusuo didn't even notice him.

The man thought: [Forget it, let’s go up and say hello.Maybe they need help. ]

However, as soon as the long-haired beauty took a step, she sensed something and hid herself back in the darkness.

In the alley next to it, two children were running on the wall and approaching here. There was also a child running below. There were three people in a group, which immediately broke the atmosphere of secret communication between the two.

It's Alluka and the three of them.

Kurt landed lightly next to Kusuo-san, and Aluka ran out of the alley, holding his waist to catch his breath, and shouted: "No. 2!"

There is only one Miji left, but he is the elder brother and has become No.3.

Who asked him to walk on the roof looking cool?

Miji's last jump was on the old tiled roof.

However, the tiles he stepped on at the last step were cracked, causing him to slip and fall straight down.

Miji's buttocks point directly at the tip of the tilted umbrella held by Kusuo Saiki!

Brother's sexual crisis!

Saiki Kusuo quickly threw the umbrella to the side, only to find that the position of Miji's butt had changed after moving it away.

According to this arc, the landing point points directly to the position under the umbrella.

Don't be surprised, it's Chrollo's face.

It was previously covered by an umbrella and could not be seen.The umbrella suddenly moved away, and it was only at this moment that Chrollo saw Mi Ji who was about to throw it down on him.

It was too late to escape, Chrollo raised his arms to shield his face.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

"Crash..."

After the smoke and dust passed, everyone saw that Chrollo was knocked upside down by the Mi Ji who descended from the sky, and fell from the chair to the ground, with the back of his head still facing the ground.

Crowd: ...

Of course, nothing happened to Mi Ji, who had the ability to read. He twisted around to get up, and found that underneath him was a former Dou Sect strongman who had temporarily lost his mind - the leader of the Phantom Troupe!

He fell to the ground with a start: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Mi Ji was very panicked. This man was a strong man that his father had specially warned him about. His strength was at the elite level of his elder brother!Who can understand how terrifying it is?He was equivalent to sitting on his elder brother's face!

dying! !

Chrollo was obviously not very happy.

He held up his upper body with one hand and stared at Mi Ji for a long time.Even if he has no thoughts, it seems that the oppressive feeling that has been experienced for a long time in the killing field is still with him.

It is an aura that cannot be offended like a king. It has no impact on an invincible existence like Kusuo Saiki. For Mi Ji...

Mi Ji was speechless, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Chrollo didn't complain after all. He had more important things to do than complain.He closed his eyes and felt his body first.

Now that he didn't read, it was much more difficult to check his physical condition. Chrollo moved his arm and felt that the bones of his right arm were somewhat injured.

My head was also a little dizzy, but other than that, my body had instinctive movements to relieve force, so I probably didn’t suffer any major internal injuries from the impact.

The average body is really inconvenient and requires a lot of alertness.

Chrollo reflected and moved his feet.If his foot hadn't been injured, he would have been able to avoid it at that moment.

The left hand is the dominant hand, and it should be better if it is raised a little higher.

As for neglecting the protection of the head, this is the biggest mistake.

Saiki Kusuo: Why does this person only look for reasons in himself?

What hit him was Mi Ji's problem.

Saiki Kusuo stepped forward, walked between Miji and Chrollo, and extended his hand to Chrollo.

He usually doesn't interact with people, but this time it's Mi Ji's fault. As an older brother, he can't help it, so he can help.

Chrollo ignored the hand and got up on his own. When he stood up straight, his body sank. It turned out that the ankle of the leg that had recovered earlier was sprained.

[Do you still think your luck is normal? ]

Chrollo grabbed his ankles and finally took this problem seriously.

Saiki Kusuo stretched out his hand, and Kurt straightened the chair with a look, and Saiki Kusuo patted Chrollo on the chair.

With this shot, Chrollo found that his head no longer hurt, the injury on his hand seemed to have never appeared, and he no longer felt any swelling when shaking hands.

This is……

[Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is the resilience I mentioned. ]

After returning the time to one day ago, the only bad change for Chrollo was that his legs that had not recovered to such good condition a day ago were now lame.

Just sit on the chair, Chrollo.

Mi Ji on the side was still panicking. Suddenly he thought of something and shouted: "Book!"

The book appeared in front of him, and he rummaged around and found a card.

Healing card, healing bandage-c14: slow down local injuries and speed up recovery.

He held the card and bowed 90 degrees to Chrollo sincerely: "Really! I'm so sorry! This card has a healing effect, although it's only partial..." Mi Ji looked at Chrollo up and down and concluded that the head is more important. .

"Let me bandage your head!"

This is good, it is completely one of Chrollo's usual images, and it is not abrupt at all.

It's a pity that after the recent recovery, Chrollo's brain is no longer problematic.

Chrollo reached out for the card. After reading the information on the card, he nodded: "I want to use it to bandage my feet. You can help me untie the card and I will bandage it myself."

At this moment, Chrollo had already swept away the oppressive feeling from just that moment, and looked like a kind big brother, completely different from the other two.

Mi Ji was surprised and relaxed a lot.

"Gain!" The bandage appeared.

Chrollo took the bandage that Mi Ji was holding, bowed and bandaged it skillfully for himself.

The three children were still worried about Miji's recklessness, but Kusuo Saiki no longer cared. He remembered that Aluka and the three of them came running over to find him.

[By the way, why did you come to me? ]