[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

Dun was the first to cry out in surprise, "Hey! Shuyi! Why are you here!!!"

Five exclamation marks is the limit of this sentence, but it is not the limit of Dun's inner shock.

The degree of shock caused by Xie Shuyi's appearance here is no less than that of Mr. Dazai not committing suicide.

You have to know that this is the place where two people with special abilities are fighting, which the Special Ability Agents Department has repeatedly emphasized is extremely dangerous.

Xie Shuyi appeared here, either as a bystander or...

One of the two dangerous people with special abilities.

Apparently, Dun wasn't the only one who realized this.

Kunikida looked at the people on the ground and still couldn't control the emotion in his eyes.

Long before Jie Shuyi became an intern, everyone in the detective agency had read information about him.

Although the blood-soaked, murderous teenager in the photo is indeed frightening, as they get to know each other better, Xie Shuyi's image as a good student is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This almost made them forget that the young man in front of them was not an ordinary person, and his abilities were extremely strange and powerful.

One person can solve a problem that the Secret Service thinks requires the full manpower to solve.

Xie Shuyi's strength.

Unfathomable.

Jie Shuyi had no idea that Kunikida had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He sat on the sofa feeling a little tired.

In order to avoid trouble, he used his special ability to heal everyone in the restaurant. Overuse of special ability caused physical weakness and emptiness, and Xie Shuyi was too lazy to move or explain.

He let everyone in the detective agency look at him at will.

But when he saw Mr. Dazai at the back of the team, the expression on Xie Shuyi's face changed instantly. His eyes almost subconsciously turned red, and his mouth pouted slightly, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

Then, he punched his nose.

He deliberately did not use his supernatural powers to heal and let the blood flow out.

Then, the moment his eyes met Mr. Dazai, Xie Shuyi, who was weak and unable to take care of himself in the previous second, almost ran and stood in front of Mr. Dazai.

He raised his head deliberately, as if afraid that Mr. Dazai couldn't see the blood on his face.

But he started to explain in a rambling manner.

"Mr. Dazai, I just heard from my classmates that the coffee here is delicious. I wanted to come here to try it today when I was free, but I didn't expect to run into that psychic attacking the crowd. As an intern at the detective agency, I also have the responsibility to protect the city. So, I took a lot of effort to finally catch him, and also protected the other people with psychic healing. But I'm still... I'm still too weak... I can't make all these people recover immediately."

Xie Shuyi described the incident vividly and completely, and also concealed the real reason why he came to the coffee shop.

He glanced at No. 57 who was still unconscious, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I think you definitely won’t tell it.

Xie Shuyi pretended to be in pain and guilty, and deliberately shook his head slightly, trying to make the blood in his nose flow faster, and then secretly glanced at Mr. Dazai with his big, bright eyes.

It seemed as if she was expecting Mr. Dazai's answer.

No. 57, who had just woken up, witnessed all of this. He was squirming in the corner with his tied up body, and his yellow eyes seemed like they could spit out fire in the next second.

Injured? Too weak!!!?

Are you kidding me? Who was injured?

When he saw that Dun in the crowd actually had an expression of heartache and a desire to comfort on his face, he was devastated.

If his mouth hadn't been blocked, he would have really started cursing.

No! You really believe it! Where is the credibility of his words!

what! ! ! !

Dazai Osamu took two more steps forward, carefully looked at the blood on Jie Shuyi's face, and couldn't help but frowned. Although he had a smile on his lips, the color in his eyes was obviously much darker.

"Are you hurt?" He reached out and touched Shuyi's cheek, his action was too intimate.

The bandage on his wrist accidentally brushed against Jie Shuyi's chin, and the latter blinked blankly.

"Is the injury serious?"