The current quirk test has begun to use the improved quirk test machine of the invention. You only need to lie down to automatically detect the quirk on the person. The latest version is suitable for children who have not motivated quirk to make quirk predictions.

This quirk testing machine was approved by the government as a special machine for testing quirk, which is full of authority.

Quanyue naturally knows this quirk testing machine, and he even tested his own quirk. The result was that the machine exploded. The quirk test machine will print out all your quirks.

When Quanyue tested it for the first time, it waited until the machine started to smoke and it hadn't finished printing.

Judging from yesterday's visit by Asui Tsuyu, Chen Tian's group must be looking for themselves again. Quanyue knows that once he goes to the quirk test machine, he will easily expose the fact that he has many quirks.

It would be great if Chen Tian's quirk could be directly deprived.

Quanyue sighed.

Yazuki Inuichiro didn't understand what a good kid said and sighed. He persuaded, "It's okay, just go to the test once. It doesn't matter if it can't be tested."

He thought Quanyue was a non-quirk.

In recent years, everyone’s attitude towards quirk has improved, but due to the promulgation of the "Quirk self-defense regulations under special circumstances", quirk’s experience in times of crisis is still unsatisfactory. Many non-quirks easily become the primary target of kidnappers, or the first choice for some perverted vents.

Because there is no quirk, there will be no sudden fire or strange gas, and it will not use your own quirk to attract the police.

If you want to use your dark side, the best target is no quirk.

Quanyue glanced at Yazuki Inichiro, and he handed the phone to Yazuki Inichiro, "Is my quirk really that important?"

Yazuki Inuichiro waved his hand, "I just said that the test quirk is not harmful to you."

"Then I am treating quirk." Quanyue sat next to Yazuki Inichiro and said, "My quirk can transfer other people's injuries to myself."

Yezuki Inuichiro seemed to have been hit in the head. He grabbed the quilt and looked at the child in front of him, his brain was in a mess.

Quanyue... Ye? No, Quanyue is dead long ago. Isn't it? Yazuki Inuichiro, you know best in your heart that Quanyue is dead long ago. The Quanyue family has long been annihilated! But his hands were shaking, and even the quilt scratched.

Yazuki Inuichiro was dry for a while, "The name of this quirk?" Is it "damage replacement?"

Quanyue did not answer his question, saying: "I don't want to do a test, and I haven't done a test."

The maritime police intervened and said: "The current test does not require you to show your quirk, and you will never get hurt."

"But it needs to be entered into the public database." Quanyue got out of bed to search for snacks. His mouth was a little weak. "Mr. Yeyue, is there such a thing as spicy noodles on board? Just spicy. I don't want others anyway. Know your quirk."

He found a bucket of instant noodles and a bag of chocolates. Quanyue threw away the chocolate and said, "As far as I know, there is a family that is just like me. What about the last?"(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"You know Izumizuki's family. Who are you?" Yazuki Inuichiro stood up abruptly, stepped forward and grabbed Quanyue's hand, and said, "What is the relationship between you and Izumizuki's family?"

The maritime police hurriedly controlled the emotional Yazuki Inuichiro. Yezuki Inuichiro's eyes were red, a heavy snow flashed before his eyes, and the endless red of Beihai, "Who are you?"

Quanyue looked at Yazuki Inuichiro quietly and smiled, regardless of what he said. When he laughed and his expressionless face was different, "I don't know who I am. Can Mr. Yeyue lend me some money? I saw that the canteen sells spicy noodles before."

A maritime policeman followed Quanyue out to sell food. Another person watched Yazuki Inuichiro, "Mr. Yazuki, please control your emotions, otherwise we have the right to interrogate you and your ward separately."

Yazuki Inuichiro grabbed his head and closed his eyes in pain.

"Inuichiro, Inuichiro." He seemed to be able to hear Quanyue's somewhat hoarse voice calling himself so, that voice had been smoked by fire. It's different. He put down his hand and drinks a glass of water to calm down. Quanyue is different from Quanyue.

Yazuki Inichiro tried his best to recall Quanyue's appearance. He relied on his memory to restore every scar on the fifteen-year-old boy. There were stab wounds on his arms, his feet, deep burns on his chest, his neck, and his face even more...

strange.

Quanyue, what exactly does he look like?

Yazuki Inuichiro raised his head abruptly, and he watched his hands walk towards the depths of his memory. What he saw was a scarred face, a face like a ghost, but under the scar he had forgotten Quanyue's facial features.

What are Quanyue's eyes, his nose, his mouth, what is his original appearance?

No one seems to have thought about this problem.

Quanyue, what was it like?

"Sorry, I want to make a call." Yazuki Inuichiro made his request to the police.

On the other side, in the canteen, Quanyue chose the spicy noodles he wanted. A cruise ship is from China to Japan, so there are a lot of Chinese snacks on board. Quanyue chatted with the aunt of the commissary when choosing the goods, and knew that they would stop at the port of Okinawa in 6 hours according to the original journey.

"Now I don't know how long it will be. This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing." The aunt complained: "I hope it can end sooner."

6 hours? Quanyue looked at the police in the corridor outside, "It looks like a big man died." The aunt waved her hand and said, "I don't know if it was a big man. Anyway, I can often see him on the boat."

The policeman at the door kept looking inside. The canteen is a semi-enclosed room, and there are no other passages or windows in the room. Quanyue talked with the aunt for a while, then settled the price and left.

Mr. Odagiri often does this route. About three years ago, he would take a route, and every time he went there were one or two people. When I came back, several tour groups from China followed. The aunt of the commissary remembers this very clearly, because the leaders of the few China tour groups often buy old godmothers to eat with her.

"Maybe it's time to hit it." That's how the aunt explained.

Quanyue opened a packet of spicy strips, the spicy taste filled his mouth, he took a breath and let the whole spicy go to his throat and abdominal cavity.

Only the strong spicyness made him feel that he was still alive. The police turned on the phone, turned a corner, and they walked into the opposite passage. Quanyue asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"I'm sorry, I still have to do a test." The policeman said apologetically: "After all, this is a process." He looked up, only to find that there was no one around him.

Quanyue is gone.

The surveillance video was tuned out, showing that the child was just walking beside the police and eating spicy sticks. After a blind spot for surveillance passed after the turn, the person disappeared. The police and professional heroes searched for other surveillance videos and found nothing.

There have been speculations whether the murderer had acted on the child. After all, from the monitoring of Odagiri that day, Quanyue was the person who had contact with Odagiri. Maybe there are relevant clues in this child?

"Just shook a hand and said a few words. Why did the murderer kill her?" Sero Hanta thought this was nonsense. "Why don't you say that this kid is the murderer?"

"The first priority is to find someone."

It was late at night, due to the demands of most of the passengers on the ship. At six o'clock tomorrow morning, the cruise ship will continue on its original route. Yazuki Inuichiro was sleepless all night. He sat on the bed and recalled Quanyue seven years ago. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

In the hallway, Quanyue stretched out his hand, his eyes emitting a faint white light. The sea slowly stirred up a whirlpool, and then a small black shadow in the sea spurred out and fell into Quanyue's hand.

With the help of moonlight, you can see that it is a severed hand. It can be seen that on the cut surface where the hand was severed, new tissues used to grow slowly, and a villain had grown in the most core area.

There is a silver ring on the middle finger of the hand.

Quanyue took off the ring and put it in his pocket. In the moonlight, it can be seen that there is a small trace of a square meter of space behind Quanyue.

"Sure enough, it's my original quirk." He said softly, and once again the energy fluctuations, a square meter of space slowly disappeared into the air.

Relic: Ring, trigger quirk【one square meter space】.

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