Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

【A world that only bandages don't know】

Kind Russian rice balls: Mr. Oda

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: from now on, I will no longer restrict your authority.

Another spicy curry:...

Kind Russian rice ball: Dazai should have noticed that you are strange, so you don’t need to answer anything, just look at the tallest building in front of you.

Kind Russian Rice Ball: If possible, I hope you can meet me before Dazai stays at the hotel.

Good-hearted Russian rice ball: Just say that you go to the shopping street to buy gifts for the children, and Mr. Sakaguchi will prevent Dazai, who has a job, from going with you.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: I don't mind actually destroying a copy of the tour, as you must know.

——The above is historical news——

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A pale-skinned foreign youth is sitting alone in a coffee shop in a shopping street. He is dressed in an out-of-season attire. He still wears a cape and a felt hat in a subtropical climate area, as if he just came here from the snow and ice of Siberia.

Compared with the specialty shops everywhere, this cat cafe seems too low-key, as if it should not exist in the noisy market, but should open in a quieter and more elegant place.

Accompanied by the classical music flowing in the store, Fyodor stroked a Maine Coon cat that came close to him from time to time, looking very comfortable.The heat wave was blocked by the transparent glass store door, and he stared at the scene of people coming and going on the street through the blinds that revealed a little sunlight.

After all, Okinawa is famous for its tourism industry. Most of the people who come and go in the shopping street are tourists who come here, stop in various specialty shops, and choose their favorite products.

On the table in front of the young man, apart from a cup of half-full black tea with rising mist, there are also several gift boxes that have already been wrapped, and I don't know what is inside.

The eyeliner of the Supernatural Secret Service is not spread all over Japan, at least when Fyodor deliberately hides his figure and haunts cities where there are not many cameras, he will not be easily discovered.

After all, his player account is under the control of the Secret Service, so it is difficult to appear on the surface, at least this trip to Okinawa cannot be accompanied by him.

It was just due to some unspeakable factors that Fyodor did not hesitate to call back the number of the administrator who was far away in another world, and he also wanted to prepare something in this city.

He pinpointed the timing and activated Oda Sakunosuke's authority at the same moment that [Demons] were ready to go.Let the former killer, who has been washing his hands for a long time, seamlessly appreciate the scene of the destruction of Okinawa, and at the same time restore all the memories that have been hidden in the past.

The momentary daze was enough for Shuji Tsushima to notice.

After that, just like the conversation between the two in the chat group, Fyodor blatantly threatened Oda Sakunosuke to go here, otherwise he would use the administrator's ability to destroy the city without any hesitation.

Although he doesn't know how to do this, it's okay to use his life to deceive his lover.

At the end of the field of vision, a red-haired figure appeared at the intersection of the shopping street.Fyodor picked up the black tea cup and took a sip. Not long after, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open by someone.

The sultry air flowed in, and the cat, which was taking a nap beside it, was awakened. It shook its head and watched the man who slowly entered the store.

"Long time no see, Mr. Oda." Fyodor smiled lightly, with an elegant posture, motioning for him to sit down. "How does it feel to suddenly remember everything?"

Even though the clothes are flawless, the scene of violent explosions destroying everything is constantly repeated in his mind. Oda Sakunosuke, who was deliberately persecuted by the opponent with "demons", is obviously used to such a situation.

After all, Fyodor never really released this ability.

In Oda Sakunosuke's view, this is dissatisfaction with his lover's attitude towards him is too intimate, and he will vent this emotion whenever he has the opportunity.

In essence, he is very similar to Osamu Dazai.

The red-haired man didn't change his expression, he shook his head and said, "At first I was confused, but now I think it's okay."

"That's good. If something goes wrong with you, Dazai will lose his temper with me." The young man raised his chin, and met those blue eyes with a half-smile expression.

It seems that only at this time can he restore the original character of the devil.

Oda Sakunosuke ordered a cup of coffee casually, and was not affected by Fyodor's attitude, and asked, "What's the matter this time?"

The black cat, which was curled up to rest at the side, stretched, walked to the man's leg, and kept rubbing its chin back and forth, acting like a baby.

"It's nothing, it's just that that day is coming soon, let's chat with the protagonist in advance." Fyodor didn't intend to get into the topic right away, his eyes stayed on the black cat for a long time, and he assumed an attitude of wanting to chat .

"Don't worry, Dazai and I have made arrangements, the Mimic incident will not let the tragedy happen again." The young man looked away, looked at his reflection in the black tea cup, and showed a meaningful smile, "Otherwise, you think he What is the reason for insisting on learning from you?"

In order to replace Oda Sakunosuke and fight against Gide.

The long-retired ex-killer on the opposite side was breathing heavily. He was forced to know the truth of this world and got all the scripts. Even now, recalling the content of the BEAST line, he still feels a tightness in his chest.

Osamu Dazai can bear everything alone because of a feeling he never had, and create a world for him where he can live and write novels.

Similarly, he could also spend more than ten years in this world because of a lost relationship, in order to change the ending of his doomed death.

He couldn't help but squeeze the coffee cup tightly, and said in a low voice, "Well, I know."

Fyodor sighed without warning, his voice exhausted.

He slowly closed his purple-red eyes, his expression a bit gloomy, "Simply speaking, I'm tired."

Even if it is a game, after more than ten years of continuous strategy, no matter how energetic the player is, he will feel tired.

What's more, he still shoulders the job of an administrator, and it is difficult to walk away.

Oda Sakunosuke pondered for a while, and suggested very seriously: "Then why don't you also take a vacation here? The scenery in Okinawa is very good."

"Well...it's not that tired."

Even the administrator account still set the young man with the sickness attribute to shake his head, he crossed his fingers in front of his mouth, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it, "I'm a little tired of the relationship between me and Dazai."

"So I decided not to set permissions on you anymore. As for when Dazai will notice it, it's up to him."

The black cat was still circling around Oda Sakunosuke. It seemed to sense Fyodor's gaze, and it purred and acted like a baby, but it still refused to leave half a step away.

The purple-red eyes of the young man became deeper and deeper. He stared at the scene in front of him and whispered, "Or, he has already noticed it, but he just didn't dare to confirm it."

Oda Sakunosuke, who had been an audience for a long time, put down his coffee cup, and the air around him suddenly became serious, asking: "Is there something wrong with your relationship?"

Fyodor glanced at him and said indifferently, "Why do you think so?"

The red-haired man replied earnestly, "A lot of my daily work is to mediate the relationship between some superior wives and lovers—"

"Mr. Oda, are you talking about yourself..."

"I'm not married."

"..."

Fyodor was at a loss for words for a moment.

He knew that he was not good at dealing with this kind of natural system, or that people like Oda Sakunosuke had always been the type who would overcome him and Shuji Tsushima, and if he continued to be serious, he would not get satisfactory results.

"It's not because of this." The thin young man simply gave up the topic and refused to continue the discussion. "What I mean, you should understand tomorrow night."

He pushed forward the gift box that he had prepared on the table to conceal Shuji Tsushima, so that it would be convenient for Oda Sakunosuke to confirm his excuse for shopping, "This is a gift for the children."

"Thank you." After accepting the gift, the red-haired man stared at Fyodor for a long time, and said abruptly, "You are very similar to Dazai."

"...Because you are the same kind." Accepting the words that were not considered compliments, Fyodor took out a palm-sized black box from the hidden pocket of the cloak, "That's why I hate you, Mr. Oda .”

The contents of the box are the focus of this meeting.

"Here, please put it in Dazai's luggage when you go back, and don't let him find out before going to the beach tomorrow."

"This is..." Oda Sakunosuke opened the box at the signal of the other party, and his pupils shrank suddenly after seeing the contents of the box.

He exhaled slowly, accepted the things with a solemn expression, and a look of disbelief bloomed in his eyes.

"I understand."

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[Privately chatting with the "humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"]

Kind Russian rice balls: I'm back

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, Fei Jia, didn’t you, you actually lost my administrator account in GI and came back first [Sluggish eyes.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Do you really want to start a forbidden father-in-law relationship? !

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: What kind of weird hobby are you.

Kind Russian rice ball: No, I have other important things to do when I come back this time. The player account is really not available, so I can only ask the administrator account to come back first.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: So suspicious——

Kind Russian rice ball: I want to watch fireworks with you.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Hiss——Fei Jia, what's wrong with you today, is something so wrong? [Wrap my little quilt tightly.jpg]

Well-meaning Russian rice balls::)