Midaya Dehisa was deep in thought. This time, she covered her mouth and didn't say anything.

After a long time, she showed an embarrassed smile, "But I don't regret it.

I will remember what Muramura said! "

"Let's skip this topic for now. I didn't come here to talk to you about this."

Kōichi Murakami's rising negative emotions melted like snow under the sun after seeing that smile. He pinched the USB drive in his pocket, "Take a look at this."

Midaya Dehisa took the USB drive and plugged it into the computer, "What is this?"

"It's a video of my exam. It's rare to use personality on a large scale in a battle. I brought it as a reference to share with you.

The collection of your information also shows that you prefer personality analysis … "

"Thank you, I like it very much!

Actually, I'm more curious.

Muramura, what is your personality? Is it convenient for you to say? "

"It's not inconvenient.

My personality is action. It's a passive personality. It can't be stopped. It can only be controlled.

Simply put, I will do whatever I think of. Just like when I meet you, I will tell you directly if I want to be friends with you. If I want to know more about you, I will investigate.

Compared to ordinary people, all aspects will be improved with the increase of personality. It's similar to a buff.

But if I set a goal, I will try my best to achieve it. "

"Will you do whatever you want to do, no matter what it is?" Green Valley Chu Jiu pointed out this point on the spot.

Surprisingly sharp, huh?

Kōichi Murakami praised in his heart, but his mouth said calmly, "Yes, no matter good or bad, no matter what the situation is, as long as I think of it, I will do it. It sounds bad, right?"

"It's okay, as long as I control it.

My personality just makes all the ideas in my mind have the possibility of being realized. Dangerous, not dangerous, positive, negative, and so on. The human brain is really strange. In sunny weather, it hates blooming flowers and wants to pull out their roots, but in the continuous rain, it will also worry about other people's wet clothes. "

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Kōichi Murakami's intonation became strange. It sounded like a dialect from a certain region, but also as awkward as a foreigner speaking his native language. "Dehisa."

"You've had unspeakable thoughts before, haven't you? Those strange, twisted thoughts will emerge from your mind like ghosts. You don't know where they come from or where they go."

"Then, have you ever failed to control it?"

After asking the question, Midaya Dehisa felt the hair on his back stand up. He froze on the spot, forcing his expression to remain unchanged, trying to calm the fear in his heart of seeing the awakening monster.

Yes, countless times.

?

Kōichi Murakami's eyes were half closed, and he slowly licked his fangs. Layers of haze gathered in his eyes. As long as he didn't notice it, as long as he didn't control it well.

Just like when he was being arranged for psychological counseling, when he was escaping from an explosion, when countless parts collapsed, when he inexplicably created an existence that was not allowed to exist.

The tip of his tongue gradually exerted force, and the next moment, he tasted blood in his mouth. It also woke him up from his memories and noticed Midaya Dehisa's uneasiness.

"Dehisa, you're interrogating a criminal."

Kōichi Murakami poked his face and forced a proud smile. "But I controlled it all.

I didn't harm others, I didn't endanger the public, and I didn't cause any adverse consequences or impact, Officer Dehisa. "

He stared at Midaya Dehisa's emerald green eyes full of vitality, and saw the trust, worry, and sadness in them. He felt his eyes heat up slightly.

"Amazing, Soma.

Murakami. "

Midaya Dehisa also stared at him, and found a faint light in the deepest part of the silent darkness. His tone was peaceful and comforting, "Very strong, hardworking, and strong people who can defeat themselves. I'm very happy to be able to communicate with you and become friends."

He flashed a gentle smile. Let?

Kōichi Murakami could no longer control himself, and tears fell down as if he had been redeemed. "Sorry … sorry … I …"

Midaya Dehisa stopped him from speaking, and only showed a warm and trusting smile again. "We're friends, right?"

After taking a deep breath, Soma.

Kōichi Murakami nodded heavily. He felt a little lost, and since his parents' death, besides the warmth from his idol Ormet, he felt the warmth from his friends.

He suddenly had an idea to confide. "Dehisa, my personality is out of control. It should be said that I'm half out of control.

Those ghosts, they always come out when I'm not paying attention. I'm scared. "

He stretched out his hand, and the lines on it were clearly visible, hiding the traces of corrosion by various poisons and reagents. "Sometimes I don't know what I'm thinking, what I'm doing. Can I really do it?"

Green Valley Chuu Hisashi reached out a hand and placed it on the table.

"Soma, maybe I'm being arrogant. Obviously, I've just awakened my personality, and I want to help you control it."

"I'm your friend. You're not alone, so no matter what it is, we'll solve it together."

"If you can't control it, then I'll stop your actions. You don't know what you're doing, I'll remind you what you're doing. But I believe you can do it, because you've been like this for a long time, right?"

The young man's eyes contained an indestructible strength, and no matter how big the difficulty was, it was not worth mentioning in front of him. It was so dazzling that it seemed to be emitting light.

?

Kōichi Murakami blinked his eyes in discomfort. The young man was like the sun emitting light. It was too dazzling. He carefully collected this light and hid it in his heart.

"Thank you, Dehisa."

He murmured, and his expression was a little out of control. In order to prevent Midaya Dehisa from being too shy, he restrained his emotions and smiled again. "Thank you so much, Dehisa."

Midaya Dehisa said seriously, "You're welcome. We're friends.

Here, this is mom's best snack. It's very delicious. "

Putting aside the heavy topic, the two teenagers chatted enthusiastically through the previous video. They were pleasantly surprised to find that they had a lot in common.

It wasn't until Midaya Primer knocked on the door and called them to eat that they stopped.

Dehisa's family didn't have many rules when eating. The scene of the two people chatting while eating made Dehisa's mother feel touched and bite her handkerchief. Of course, the two teenagers were also busy comforting her.

Time passed amidst the laughter and chatter. The next day …?

Kōichi Murakami arrived at Dehisa's house early. After saying good morning to Dehisa's mother, he pulled Midaya Dehisa who was ready to go to the seaside park.

"Come on."

Kōichi Murakami got into position, and his face was rarely relaxed.

After chatting with Dehisa yesterday, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. His heart was a lot more relaxed, and he recovered some of his young bad taste.

Today, the main reason he invited Dehisa out was to fight with him.

At that time, Dehisa was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he felt that this method was feasible.

After all, his personality couldn't be used for a long time. It could only be used as an ultimate skill. Under normal circumstances, it was safer to train his own combat skills.

?

Kōichi Murakami just kept dodging Dehisa's attacks. Occasionally, he would take advantage of Dehisa's openings to attack him.

Dehisa's movements were flexible, and he didn't attack blindly. After suffering a loss once, he obviously wouldn't be fooled again.

He didn't take the initiative to bite the bait, and even seduced me to attack him.

"Dehisa, your body's method of exerting force is correct and effective. You're also very good at adjusting your breathing. Is this the work of your personal trainer?"

Midaya Dehisa's body stiffened. By?

Kōichi Murakami elbowed him in the back. "That, this …" He started to panic and changed from defense to offense?

Kōichi Murakami's movements. "After all, if you want to become a hero in the future, a good body is the capital of battle."

"Not bad. That trainer is very good. Dehisa, you really found a good teacher." Compared to taking the initiative to attack, he was better at defending and counterattacking.

"Yes, he's a very good teacher. It's my life's fortune to be able to meet him." Midaya Dehisa laughed.

…

“?

Murakami, your physical skills are very good.

I haven't done any effective attacks on you for so long. "

Midaya Dehisa was a little out of breath. He slowly moved his body to absorb water. "And your stamina is also very good.

I haven't seen you sweat since we fought. "

"You hit me a few times during the fight?

Murakami's trap. This kind of action seems to use a lot of strength and is difficult to withdraw. In fact, it's just a cover. The real damage is hidden on the other side.

And even if it's a cover, you can use it to disguise your next attack.

Flexibility is very important. Even if you discover it when defending?

Murakami's flaw, you can't attack in time if you return too quickly … "

Midaya Dehisa only drank half of the water when he started chanting.

It didn't disturb Dehisa's thinking.?

Kōichi Murakami's face didn't blush and his heart didn't skip a beat as he sorted out the videos. He practiced for such a long time as if nothing had happened. When Dehisa finished chanting, he said, "After all, I've been practicing since I was a child. If you beat me easily, I would doubt my life. It's not so much that I don't sweat, it's better to say that your sweat glands are too developed."

For the convenience of movement?

Kōichi Murakami and Midaya Dehisa took off their coats and only wore a single layer. Midaya Dehisa's single layer was soaked with sweat.

He didn't care about it and twisted his clothes and continued to drink water. "I'm naturally more developed in this aspect. Just now, you flashed behind me. How did you do it?"

?

Kōichi Murakami threw the coat next to him on Midaya Dehisa's body. "That's because my reaction and speed were fast enough. I deliberately attracted your attention so that I could break through quickly. Don't think about it now. It's late, it's time for lunch. Put on your clothes and go back. I've already recorded the video. If you want to watch it, you can watch it at home.

I have to work in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. See you tomorrow. "

Midaya Dehisa put on his clothes. "Don't you want to have lunch together? Mom's cooking is waiting for you."

?

Kōichi Murakami's face was obviously moved. After thinking carefully, he shook his head regretfully. "No, thank Dehisa's mom for me."

The two said goodbye and went home.

Kōichi Murakami skillfully avoided the debris in the dark. He lay on the ground in a relaxed posture and turned on the surveillance screen.

These surveillance cameras were placed in the more famous places in the city. The largest one was placed at the back of the mountain, overlooking everything here.

Today's condition was much better than before. It was really comfortable to stay with Dehisa, and he could gain a lot of energy from him.

He turned over and curled up. But it was too dazzling, and he would be burned. The two feelings of being trusted by others and not being trusted by himself wrestled in his heart. After a while, sleepiness slowly came over him, and the teenager who hadn't rested for two days fell into a deep sleep.

For the next period of time?

Kōichi Murakami and Midaya Dehisa both trained together during the day. In the afternoon?

Kōichi Murakami went out to work or stayed at Dehisa's house, accompanying him to study the video and think about his movements. After a long time together, Midaya Dehisa had also concluded.

Kōichi Murakami's performance when he lost control and the method to stop him.

Imura also benefited a lot because of this. He had more ways to use that undefined world.