This is different from Osamu Dazai’s disqualification. She has more restrictions. For example, if the different abilities don’t take the initiative to invade her body, she must touch the embodied different abilities, such as those roses.

However, if Meng Yejiu was dealing with other people at that time, she was able to’ eat’ Meng Yejiu’s ability by contacting the victim.
A thought flashed through Xiao Yi’s mind that it might be effective to eat them all.
But she soon put the idea behind her.
It is impossible to eat people, and it is impossible to eat people in this life.
I got what I wanted to know here in Osamu Dazai. Yi turned around and left. I didn’t think too much about those things. I might as well think about how to make money quickly and think that I was in debt. Yi felt weak and had an impulse to lie back in the soil.
Osamu Dazai sat in bed watching her leave and then looked down at his wrist bandage for a long time to abandon way
"so ugly"
But he didn’t tear it down, but lay back in bed with kite-colored eyes shining with interest.
Originally, his ability depended on money. Now it seems that whether it is money or food or different abilities, Yi actually needs energy, which she can extract.
So, does her physical activity also depend on these energies?
He can be sure that Yi is going to sleep. She doesn’t need the physical activity of the living. She will be a dead person after five days of coma.
The dead are unwilling to climb out of the soil and plunder the yang energy and revive. What is she, despite the physiological activities that promote human activities?
This makes him feel boring. What is there worth her nostalgia for?
If Xiao Yi knows the Osamu Dazai problem at the moment, he will probably say that he is poor
Not only is she poor, but the whole world is poor to the extent that these dead people will be kicked out to beg.
After a few days, I ate several meals of white rice with rice in succession, and Yi’s whole body was not good.
Her eyes struggled to look out of the window. The line of sight was not far from the street, where there were delicious Lamian Noodles, barbecue and milk tea. Her keen sense of smell seemed to be a burden at the moment, and her heart had already flown out when she smelled it.
I really want to eat, but I have no money, QAQ
At this moment, Osamu Dazai opened the door and came in. At a glance, he found the black-haired girl by the living room window. The rare black eyes were like black pearls, dusty and full of melancholy. It seemed to be sad in Yokohama’s future.
But Osamu Dazai took a glance out of her sight and knew what she was thinking.
His eyebrows way
"Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten out for a long time. I’m usually tired of weaving fields, so must Yi."
Xiao Yi turned his head faintly.
"There’s so little money at home. Are you going to take up space in the cemetery by the sea after we finish this meal?"
"Of course not!"
Osamu Dazai still smile happily hidden in his pocket and suddenly pulled out his hand.
"I am ready to take Xiaoyi out for a good meal as soon as I have money!"
Speak and waved a thick stack of money.
His short hair is slightly curled like seaweed, with some messy and beautiful kite eyes and beautiful facial features, which are also shining in the crowd, but in front of him, the black-haired girl can’t see these black eyes and tightly follow the banknotes.
At that moment, Xiao Yi seemed to feel what it was like for human beings to say that their hearts were racing.
You know, it’s the first time she’s seen so much cash since she came to this world for so long!
"You …"
Her incredible eyes tore from the money and slowly fell on Osamu Dazai’s face.
"Did you rob the money?"
She thought about it, bowed her head and took out her mobile phone, and began to type.
Osamu Dazai curious probe a look and found that she is.
Is there a reward for catching the robber? How many?’
Osamu Dazai …
"Is that who I am in your heart?"
Yi suspicious look at him.
"You are a former mafia member. Do you still want me to think that you are a volunteer who goes to the orphanage every week to help grandma cross the street? Even if you tighten your belt, you should come to a caring donor from time to time?"
Facing Xiao Yi’s aversion to face Osamu Dazai Nai.
"Well, I’m really not a good person, but this money really didn’t come through illegal means."
"I know that pies will never fall, and I also know that the general method of getting rich quickly is written in a certain law."
Yi looks hehe.
"Don’t you want to tell me that you helped an old woman to cross the street? She is actually a millionaire worth hundreds of millions of dollars. It happened that no one around me wanted to feel happy on a walk. It happened that there was so much cash on hand and then I gave you a feeling … and so on …"
Yi suddenly thought of something, looked around Osamu Dazai, slipped from his handsome face to his slender figure, and finally suddenly realized.
"Honestly, did you go to comfort older women who are rich but lack love?"
It’s not illegal to be a lover and a concubine with money, is it?
As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, she coughed.
The room to write woven field help with a cup of coughing way
"Ahem … I … Ahem, come out and have a drink of water."
I didn’t expect to hear such an exciting thing and almost choked to death with saliva.
Soon calmed cough woven Tian Help looked at the thick money in Osamu Dazai’s hand and was silent for a moment and said.
"Although every line of professional equality is worthy of respect, it is too cruel … I think it still needs careful consideration."
Osamu Dazai looked down at his pocket where there was a monitor.
….. He can already imagine how people over there laugh at him.
He wronged Baba and looked at Oda Suke.
"Do you miss me so much, even Oda?"
Honest people weave fields to help seek truth from facts.
"After all, you are really good at pleasing women."
Osamu Dazai is all gloomy.
Tired, tired, no love for this world.
Wronged Osamu Dazai waved money explained.
"I got a job. The boss is very nice. I got a month’s salary in advance."