Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Fei Jia, did you actually throw me down to eat ramen? !

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Then let me go around in circles with the magic power of love under the chandelier?

Kind Russian rice balls: Hong Kong and Hei's internal cafeteria is good

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: After all, the canteen chef was a professional before, and the recruitment requirements of Hong Kong gangsters in this regard are still very high...

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: don't change the subject...

Kind Russian rice balls: Didi, your rice balls are offline

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow... you actually ran away after eating it!

Kind Russian rice ball: How could it be, I obviously helped with makeup [Vicissitudes of life.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, tell the truth, when did you secretly study behind my back? [drinking tea.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage: Although it is covered with stockings, the scars drawn are so small that even a dwarf can't see them. Fei Jia, you are already at the professional level.

Kind Russian rice ball: He wouldn't touch yours under normal circumstances, I just painted a few strokes casually. [Tired heart.jpg]

Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Uh... Really.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: ah, speaking of which, I can’t move the switch, so turn it off quickly

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: I set the time, it's up to you :)

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ...

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Your rice ball stuffed with sesame seeds just bullies me and I can't move now! ! !

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Shuji Tsushima's stiff body flattened out on the bed, barely recovering from the tense state.

His weak breathing trembled a little, as if he was trying his best to hold back something, but he couldn't even groan because of his exhaustion.His limbs were already numb with pain, especially the cut wound on his wrist. The blood scabs even tightly adhered the shackles to the skin. Any slight movement would make him pale in pain.

Osamu Dazai would only cry out in pain when he was not really seriously injured, and at other times, he would often keep silent and endure everything alone.

Fortunately, after completely turning off the pain sensation, these are trivial matters for Shuji Tsushima.

After all, Osamu Dazai's character design is a type that rarely sleeps. When the big bed in the lounge behind the bookshelf darkroom is rarely used, a thin layer of dust falls on the bedding.

After being put down by his partner, the undried blood on his limbs gradually soaked the sheets, and the black tulle with dark lines bloomed under him, making the boy's lifeless skin that should have lost too much blood even paler.

He seemed to be falling into death again.

The handcuffs sticking to the skin were carefully removed, and fresh blood flowed from the torn wound again.

Shuji Tsushima's red and swollen eyes opened, and it was difficult to see the scene in front of him after being wet with tears.His throat also seemed to have suffered a lot of trauma, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't distinguish the original voice at all.

After a weak cough, the young man murmured in an airy voice: "Ahem—so it's the little dwarf... I, cough... Who do you think..."

It wasn't until he heard his partner's dying voice that Zhongya Nakahara recovered from his extreme anger.His breathing became heavy, his heart accelerated rapidly, but his blood was extremely cold, as if every cell in his body would be frozen in the next second.

If Pandora's Actor appeared in front of his eyes at this moment, I'm afraid that the filth would run away immediately without any hesitation.

The orange-haired boy's flustered eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's pale face, and he couldn't hide his panic. He said anxiously: "Stop talking! You have to call the medical department quickly, no, before that, you have to block the news—"

Senior officials at the quasi-cadre level were attacked in the headquarters and used as a tool to vent their desires. If such news spread, the first person to be troubled by rumors would be Osamu Dazai himself.

What's more, this dead mackerel was already in a bad state, if it was stimulated by something, it might cause more serious consequences.

However, Osamu Dazai stopped him from making an internal call.

The boy was dying, and he raised his right hand with difficulty, covering the mobile phone that his partner had already taken out, and clenched his fingertips tightly, "Don't...don't call...that's fine..."

The blood exuding the smell of salty rust accidentally smeared on the phone with his movements, but Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care about it.He widened his sapphire-like eyes in surprise, and noticed the changes in the wound through the gap of the delicate bracelet on the opponent's wrist.Osamu Dazai's fractured texture is slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With him who has the ability to nullify supernatural powers, this is absolutely impossible.

"The wound is recovering..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also murmured, and subconsciously lifted the skirt covering the ankle to observe several other places.

As he expected, the four severed tendons on Osamu Dazai's body are recovering beyond reason. According to this speed, the wound may completely disappear within a day.

After achieving the goal, the arm lost strength and fell heavily back on the bed.Shuji Tsushima managed to pull himself together, trying not to fall asleep immediately, and explained weakly: "It's a deal, to restore my limbs...the only thing in this world that can deal with demons... is Pandora Ya Kurt's retrograde um—!!"

The expression of the black-haired boy suddenly became frightened, his head was raised high like a dying swan, and his limbs trembled like spasms.

A sudden dull buzzing sound came from the place covered by the skirt, and Shuji Tsushima's eyes dripped with tears, his bloodless cheeks were stained with blush, and his eyes faintly revealed the meaning of collapse.

Although the hand that is still slowly recovering can barely perform the action of making a fist, it can't exert too much strength and can't do things like slide the switch.

The boy's fingertips were covering the black leather pants on the lower abdomen, and the end of the wire extending from the inside was connected to a small controller, which was placed in the special pocket on the front side, only half exposed.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Shuji Tsushima clenched his lower lip, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Uh... Chuya, turn around first..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The boy standing by the bed turned pale, said nothing, and turned his back as if he didn't see it.

I don't think there is anything taboo between people of the same sex, but when I think of Osamu Dazai being coerced again and again, it cannot be generalized in terms of psychological state, so I considerately avoid touching his scars.

Without the attention of his partner, the bandaged spirit, whose body had been stripped long ago, wriggled on the bed, continuing to try very hard.At the same time, he frantically swiped the screen in the chat box in his head, constantly harassing the culprit, accusing him of such deceitful behavior in a fierce tone.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered the brim of his hat irritably.

After all, the port mafia is a colossus in the dark world, and he has already witnessed many of these dirty things.Whether it is abuse or special hobbies, the higher the position, the more people will release their dark desires.

And these are just commonplace in the dark world, even if you don't like it, you can't change anything.

I just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again to my partner.

This dead mackerel looked like it had been severely ravaged, and it seemed that Pandora's Actor had left something that could continue to humiliate people, and he would not let him go even at this time.

Shuji Tsushima's dull cries of pain sounded behind him, and the buzz finally stopped, leaving only the sound of his rapid breathing in the room.

The wave that eroded the nerves all the time receded, and the young man who had been tossed until he was physically and mentally exhausted finally had a chance to take a breath.Although the uncomfortable thing hadn't been taken out yet, he had gotten used to the discomfort after a whole night of torment.

Shuji Tsushima turned over wearily, wrapped himself in the soft quilt, and sighed: "Thank you very much, let me do it myself..."

That bastard Fyodor clearly planned it long ago.

This kind of leather pants with toys embedded in it will not look different when worn as shorts on weekdays, but there are very few products on the market that have the function of turning on this tasteless function at regular intervals, and it can only be custom-made by someone.

The purpose is to bully my lover for a while more at a specific time, to satisfy my bad taste.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was ordered to evict by his partner, had a complicated look on his face. He turned around, stared at Osamu Dazai who was curled up in a sluggish ball in the middle of the bed, and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"

"It's just that I slept with him all night, I've already gotten used to it..."

The boy's tone was low, and he stared at the gemstone bracelet on his wrist that was constantly reflecting light.The hanging chain was connected to a gemstone ring on the middle finger, and it was firmly attached to his hand. Shuji Tsushima tried to pull it off with his teeth in disgust, and said vaguely: "Such a simple condition can make my limbs heal. Very good."

Probably because of the tacit understanding between the partners alone, Nakahara also knew that Osamu Dazai did not want this matter to be known by the leader, and out of some strange emotional factors, he also decided to conceal it.

Even though Osamu Dazai excused the leader, he did think about certain issues.

If the leader hadn't sent this mackerel to investigate Mikhail, wouldn't there be everything today?

He will not be forced, his limbs will not be damaged, and he will not betray himself to Pandora's Actor in order to restore his body and endure more torture.

And Mikhail is still the gentle shop owner who would take time out of his busy schedule to chat with him, and he would not break with him like he is now, and completely lose track of him for revenge.

It's as if loyalty to the leader and the friendship between partners cannot coexist, which puts him in an extremely embarrassing situation all the time.

Perhaps only when Osamu Dazai recovers completely, can everything return to its original state.

"You... get well soon."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, realizing that he had said the same thing as yesterday, turned his head away in a bit of embarrassment, took a deep breath and said: "Unless the leader asks me about your matter, I will not talk about it until then." Will tell anyone."

This is the biggest concession he can make in the face of loyalty.

Shuji Tsushima picked up the only pillow on the bed with his recovering hand, and slowly hugged it into his arms.At the same time, he buried his entire face in it, his voice still had a very obvious sense of weakness, but it was in a better state than before.

It was as if time went backwards in the body and returned to its original appearance.

"Well, now I can agree to this, and I won't be a drag on Mr. Mori..."

"Drag?" Chuya Nakahara paused as he left, suddenly recalling Dazai Osamu's seemingly gibberish confession last night, and some kind of absurd idea gradually formed in his heart, "Speaking of which, you said you wanted to be a doctor, boss You were a doctor before this, right? Could it be..."

Could it be that this mackerel is the one who is most loyal to the leader?

"Let me keep this a secret." Shuji Tsushima smiled apologetically, and whispered before the sleepiness completely overwhelmed him, "I am very satisfied to stay here."