"Ah, that's a little thing."

Musashi-san replied casually, as if he was saying something insignificant.

Fake Zhenji gritted his teeth:

Sure enough, it was him!

Burst~

The "Thief's Box" was excited, and with a careless force in his hand, he directly pinched out the milk tea paper cup and your milk tea latte.

Milk tea spilled on the table.

Musashino hurriedly stepped back a little, feeling that there was something strange about Hattori Maki today:

"What's wrong with you?"

False and true Ji is clear:

A transcendent person who can destroy "Van Gogh in the painting" will inevitably be able to solve himself.

This kind of powerhouse must be defeated by the extraordinary wisdom of the wasteland creatures!

At this time.

It has been 1 hour since Maki Hattori was trapped in the lock.

A small part of the memories have been synchronized:

The boy in front of him, whose surname is Musashi, is unknown, and his extraordinary ability and specific strength level are also unknown.

There is still too little information.

Fake Maki decides to stall for time:

"Musashi-san.

"On that day at the Shinjuku Museum of Contemporary Art, you fought with Van Gogh in the painting for so long, and it was really hard, so thank you again!"

Musashino shook his head blankly:

"No.

"In the painting, Van Gogh, wasn't he slapped to death by me, it's not hard at all."

Thief's Box: ???

She was dumbfounded and repeated:

"One, a slap?"

The Thief's Box was not present that day.

Although it can be inferred from the result of the complete destruction of "Van Gogh in the painting", the experience before its destruction must have been tragic.

But I was still shocked to hear that it was slapped to death.

False true Ji was speechless for a while:

"I ......"

In the painting, Van Gogh occupies the Shinjuku Museum of Art all year round, and he is also a wasteland creature with a head and a face in the living area, and he can destroy it with his hands......

How strong do you have to be?

I'm afraid only that adult can compete, right?

She now suddenly regretted it a little.

In this operation, the "Thief's Box" did not report to the higher levels of the wasteland.

Because she is very confident in her own ability, except for the fact that she has no inherited memories, the rest of her is exactly the same as Hattori Maki, so she wants to take a gamble.

In case of surprise, the sneak attack was successful.

That's definitely a big deal!

The above will definitely reward her with the opportunity to evolve! Even being fully accepted by the wasteland is just around the corner!

"Whew-"

She took a deep breath and relaxed.

Don't scare yourself, my stealing ability is unique enough that even if the other party is strong, I won't find out.

"Musashi-san.

"Do you have any favorite foods?"

Fake Maki begins to ramble aimlessly, diverting Musashino's attention.

She brought her left hand behind her back and slashed it slightly.

Tick~

A few drops of enzyme-rich blood slip down, silently divide into portions, float onto each customer's seat, and quickly seep in.

The "Thief's Box" has no other abilities of its own than stealing.

As a result, she can only use Hattori's abilities.

However, due to the influence of strength, the same ability will be used by her, which will be much stronger than the original.

Once the sneak attack fails.

These chairs will be catalyzed by enzymes, and then folded into a large lock to clamp the customer, and become a bargaining chip with Musashino.

If you can't beat it, you can run it!

While secretly operating, she continued the boring topic:

"Musashi-san, where do you work?"

"How's your income?"

"Why do you keep wearing a hat or a mask, so you can't see your face?"

“......”

Musashino would answer seriously at first.

But slowly......

He had a feeling that he was on a blind date.

The other party asked in too much detail, it was simply the old aunt and uncle in the blind date corner of the park.

So he simply perfunctory:

"Hmm... Ahh Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Didn't you say that you should buy some discount clothes?

How to talk about it here.

Musashino yawned.

Forget it, it's idle anyway, it's better to take advantage of this precious time......

Let's improve our strength!

While dealing with the false truth, he quietly adjusted the vibration frequency of the spirit.

The abilities that I learned from Nao Immortal Hara before haven't been carefully studied, so it's definitely not okay.

does not conform to his status as a scholar in his previous life.

The vibrational frequency of the spirits changes.

Just like last time, at one point, his spirit suddenly found itself in a cold world of pitch black.

Spirit!

Piercing cries rang all around.

Musashino tried to move, and the familiar feeling of weakness came back at him.

But this time, he didn't leave directly, but took a difficult step forward.

Da~

When his heel landed, his 10^6 energy instantly consumed about five percent, and according to this calculation, he could walk more than ten steps at most.

"Sure enough, I still can't travel to the spirit world."

He paused slightly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Musashino felt the power in the thick air of the spirit realm, and it penetrated a little into his spirit body.

"It's ......

"I'm drawing on the power of the spirit world?"

However, this injection was very limited and stopped in less than a minute.

Let's go back.

Musashino confirmed that he really couldn't set foot in a short period of time, so he honestly retracted his steps.

The darkness disappears, and the surrounding scene changes back to a café.

However, the moment Musashino opened his eyes, he saw something that he couldn't observe before:

Inside, customers have souls.

There's nothing strange about that.

The patient next door, Nao Immortal, can also see it.

The difference is.

In Musashino's eyes, their souls are colored.

The middle-aged fat man at the table next to him was chatting with his companions, chatting about his next business plan.

His soul, in the form of gray and green.

The gray part resembles a fallen angel with six black wings, and the green part resembles a giant fly monster.

Musashino recognized.

It is the fallen angel Lucifer who symbolizes "arrogance" in Western mythology, and the monarch of flies who symbolizes "gluttony".

Besides.

He also saw laziness, greed, anger, and jealousy in other customers....... Everyone's soul is made up of different ingredients.

"Is this ......?"

Mythology, the Seven Sins?

Is this the new ability I just gained after drawing strength from the spirit realm?

Hiss~

Why are everyone's souls so scary?

Musashino looked closely and found that in addition to these things, the vast majority of people's souls also have a large blank area, which should represent the positive energy part.

It's a pity he can't see clearly.

"Nope."

He withdrew his gaze and stopped the spiritual power in his body.

It is an imbalance to only analyze the negative, but not to see the positive part.

In the long run,

As long as you are a normal person, there must be something wrong with your psychological state.

The power of the spirit world is so strange, no wonder those transcendents who gain power through the spirit realm are not welcomed by the general public, and even by the transcendent peers.

This kind of ability, it is better not to use it in the future.

Musashino secretly decided.

But......

I still kind of want to see what Hattori-san's soul is like......

Well, one last time.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Kinaki, who was sitting across from him.

"Shhhh