You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

The breathing in your ears is light, and Osamu Dazai's sigh is like a feather gently scratching your ears.

"Can't you stay away from me?"

His voice sounded impatient, but his tone was very intimate, making you irritated for no reason.

You push him away hard, grabbing his clothes while he's still on his feet, pushing him against the post, your hands in his pockets.

empty.

The other side is also empty.

"Where's my gun?" you ask.

"What gun?" Dazai turned to look at you.

"Don't play stupid!"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, but this time he was really stunned: "I didn't take it."

You frowned, and his voice suddenly dropped a bit: "I wanted to take it, but I was only focused on getting angry at the time, and I didn't have time..."

The blazing light emitted by the beam of light shone on his face, and the blue-purple scar on his chin was particularly obvious. It was caused by you punching him with your fist. Thinking of his fight just now, your eyes turned red, and the suspicion in your heart gradually dissipated, replaced by It is a new doubt.

Where did your gun go?

At this time, Osamu Dazai's face changed slightly: "Could it be that Shier who stole it?"

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible. Osamu Dazai said, "Throwing the gun is a serious accident. Why don't you hurry up and get it back? Do you want to be punished by the Supernatural Secret Service Division?"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Seeing that he seemed to be worried about you, you couldn't help but sneer, "You think Shir has a gun, so you have no chance of winning?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and looked at you silently with his mouth slightly open, with an inexplicable expression that made you feel that he was wronged.

The sense of irritability in your heart is getting heavier.

Why can he forget all the things he said to you just now like amnesia, pretending to care about you as if nothing happened.

What the hell are you?Toys?You couldn't help but clenched your fists.

Dazai quickly broke free from your hand, "Let's go find Shier together." He said.

You looked up at him, and he analyzed in an orderly manner: "The fugitive escaped from the prison of the Supernatural Secret Service. In order to cover up this mistake, the Supernatural Secret Service must arrest him again before he commits a crime."

"If he is taken away by Shier, there will be trouble for the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and you who are in charge of this mission will also be implicated..."

"Will saying 'I'd love to do this' kill you?" you ask him.

Osamu Dazai paused, and you said: "For the sake of cleaning up the mess for our Special Agents Division, let's go."

You turn around and leave. After a while, Osamu Dazai approached you silently. The noisy reverberation outside the dance floor covered his footsteps. Alcohol paralyzed your perception. You didn't realize it was him until your shoulders suddenly lifted.

Turning your head to see the bandaged hand, your expression that had just calmed down turned cold again.

"Go away."

"Aren't you my monitor? How can you let me go?" Osamu Dazai said innocently, putting his arms around your shoulders from behind, and asked in your ear, "Can you defeat Shier?"

You pushed his head away and thought about it seriously. In the last dungeon, although you never thought about fighting back, Shir's amazing speed and powerful strength were still deeply engraved in your heart.

Just now he separated you and Dazai with incredible speed, even if you have supernatural powers, you don't think you can definitely beat him.

Sensing your hesitation, Osamu Dazai said considerately: "Then help me restrain him for a while, and I'll figure out the rest."

When you come to the bar in front of you, Shier still stays in that corner, but the jewelry piled up on his table is randomly packed in plastic bags.

When you get closer, you see another person sitting next to him in the blind spot, who is the target you want to protect, Officer Matsushima.

You said to Dazai: "You have no intention of cooperating with Shier at all."

"You won't give half of the reward to others." Osamu Dazai answered quickly.

The two of you looked at each other, and you both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes - you never thought of bringing Shire to play in the first place.

However, Shier is not a tool man at your mercy. He took your gun, which is the most threatening thing in you to him.

The gun is thrown on top of the jewels, laughing at you brightly through the clear plastic bag.

Seeing Osamu Dazai approaching with his arms around your shoulders, Shi Er raised the corner of his mouth and said "Yo", "Didn't you fight hard just now?"

"Cangtou drank too much, he's crazy about drinking." Osamu Dazai pushed the pot on you, stretched out his hand and pinched your face.

You slapped his hand away angrily.

Osamu Dazai took out the wine that he didn't know where it came from, and sat calmly across from Shier and Matsushima: "Mr. Matsushima, have you ever heard of electric brandy?"

Matsushima's eyes lit up, "It is said that the wine contained in the mouth seems to have an electric current passing through it... Could this be it?"

"Haha, how is that possible? The recipe of Denki Brandy has long been lost." Osamu Dazai shook the bottle, "Ever since I heard the legend of Denki Brandy, I have always wanted to try to restore it. I happened to meet Mr. Matsushima tonight. I heard that Mr. Matsushima likes wine very much, I wonder if I can invite you to do a tasting and give me some advice by the way?"

"Yes, yes," Song Dao laughed loudly, "It's rare to meet such an interesting young man as you, just try, I will use my experience to help you..."

"Thank you so much." Osamu Dazai gratefully picked up the wine glass on the table.

The Ability Secret Service Division wanted to cover up this mistake quietly, so they didn't inform Matsushima that he was being targeted, and you also tacitly didn't tell him.

Osamu Dazai ordered a lot of wine and put it on the table. The strong aroma of the wine made you feel dizzy. You stepped back and sat down not far from Osamu Dazai.

The sound of glass bottles and wine glasses colliding rang in your ears, and their figures appeared double in front of your eyes. You leaned back on the chair and pressed your head with your hands.

Not long after, Osamu Dazai came over and said to you, "Matsushima is drunk, let's send him to the box next to him."

You tilted your head and looked, Osamu Dazai ordered high-purity wine. After a few glasses, Matsushima was more drunk than you, and his consciousness was blurred.

There is a small box for rest not far away, and Shi Er easily carried Songdo into the small box with one hand.

"Get out," he says to you.

"Don't treat your partners like this," Osamu Dazai smiled, "If it weren't for me, Matsushima would still be outside now, and there are so many people outside, can you tell who you are looking for?"

Shir frowned in displeasure.

A bartender suddenly appeared at the door.

You didn't close the door, he walked in with a tray, pointed behind him and said, "The lady wants to buy you a drink."

A woman in her twenties stood outside the door. She was wearing a mermaid skirt, her long curly hair hung behind her, and she looked at Shi Er with a smile in her eyes.

"Sir, are you free now?"

"No time." Shi Er said indifferently.

Following his line of sight, the woman saw the drunk Matsushima, and said a little embarrassedly: "Is it not the right time for me...then let's have a drink with you on another day."

Hearing the keyword "wine", the confused Matsushima raised his hand, "Wine! Give me wine! I can still drink it!!"

The bartender bent slightly and handed him the glass full of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, Matsushima calmed down, but only a moment later, his body began to twitch violently, his eyes widened, the blush on his face quickly spread to his whole body, and the glass fell to the ground with a clatter.

This symptom——

"It's that supernatural being!"

You get up quickly, rushing out even faster than you can.

The woman had already walked through the crowd to the door, Shi Er threw herself on her and held her down.

The woman screamed, and you suddenly felt a little wrong when you were so far behind them.

If it was really that supernatural being, she couldn't have exposed herself so easily.

Everything seems too simple...

Obviously, the thing that can avoid arousing suspicion the most is... the bartender! ! !

When you heard that please drink, you subconsciously thought that the treater did it, and you didn't suspect him at all!

Shi Er also thought of this, he let go of the woman and got up, you flicked your footsteps and stopped in front of him.

"and many more."

You're holding his plastic bag in your hand.

"My companion is already arresting people. Do you want to fight with me first and then see how he completes the task, or take the money and leave, you choose."

Shi Er pinched his fingers and clicked his tongue lightly.

Seeing the tense muscles all over his body, you hurriedly said: "I have already notified my colleagues in the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

At this moment, in your eyes, the floor under your feet is about to fly into the sky. How can you fight Shir? He probably won't need a finger to bring you down.

Fortunately, you don't show your face while drinking, and you can scare people with a deadpan expression.

Shi Er paused slightly, raised his chin: "Give me the bag."

You throw the bag over, he catches it, and looks over to the box again.

You were alert for a moment, and he said unhappily, "It's a loss."

After speaking, he strode out of the bar with his bag in his hand. He still kept his word and didn't pass you in.

You breathe a sigh of relief.

Going back to the private room with soft steps, you just opened the door when you heard a "bang", and Osamu Dazai was thrown against the wall by the bartender, who was about to turn around and pinch Matsushima's neck. When you suddenly appeared, a trace of cruelty flashed across your face.

He rushed towards you quickly, and you swayed to avoid him.

His ability must be transmitted through touching or touching objects. You take off your suit and want to wrap it around your hands to isolate his ability from affecting you. Osamu Dazai sensed your thoughts and immediately crawled from the ground stand up.

"I'll help you!" He grabbed the man's arm, but he didn't expect the man to be so strong, so he threw him away.

He was pushed staggeringly, and subconsciously tried to grab something around him to maintain his balance—the sleeve of your suit swung past him, and he caught it in his hand.

Under the erosion of alcohol, the shadows of the two people in front of you began to overlap, and the reaction was half a beat slower than usual. By the time you realized what happened, your hands were already empty.

Osamu Dazai ripped off the coat that was wrapped around your hand, and your hand was exposed, and was grabbed by the bartender.

Strong discomfort came from your hands, and the increased dizziness made your body go limp, and you fell to the ground.

There was another plop, and you thought it was Osamu Dazai who fell down, so you tried your best to look up, but you met the bartender's shocked eyes.

"It seems that you are really drunk."

A sudden shadow covers you, Dazai Osamu's voice comes from above, with a little smile: "It's so easy to be brought down."

He seemed very satisfied with your current state, knocked the bartender unconscious and threw him into the box, then knelt down to look at you.

The light above your head began to flicker, the virus was raging in your body, the heat and pain ate away at your sanity, and you heard his voice as if it was coming from far away, but at the same time it seemed to be very close to you.

"My ability "Disqualification in the World" can nullify other abilities. "

His voice became extraordinarily light, and as your sight swayed, you felt like you were on a big ship in the center of a storm, and your thoughts were pulled to bits and pieces, while Dazai Osamu was very leisurely and easy to handle, In stark contrast to you.

You held out your hand in dissatisfaction, and he handed it to you gently.

What you got was a piece of ice, and the ability you have not been released, you heard him laughing more and more obviously.

"I'm wearing gloves~ I know I'm going to face this type of supernatural being, how can I not be prepared." He chuckled, as if scolding your naivety, he touched your cheek with his cold gloves On his cheek, a strand of hair wet with sweat was brushed away by him.

There was a sudden coolness from your surprisingly hot face, like a traveler who fell down in the desert and suddenly picked up an ice cube, you grabbed his hand firmly.

Even though you knew it was useless, you still clung to this life-saving straw.

"Dazai..."

"Huh?" He lowered his head, his iris eyes enlarged in front of your eyes, with a little bit of a smile, shining brightly in the flickering light.

"beg me."

He says to you, "Please, I'll help you remove the power."

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you:

A "Please, help me."

B "No, I can't die anyway."

C say something else

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