Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Under the watchful eyes of the leaders of the two supernatural powers in Yokohama, Fyodor changed the coat that was held between his arms, and loosened the bandage that made him uncomfortable around the collar.

Witnessing Buteizai with one arm dangling in front of him unlocking his phone, flipping over and over again to exclude a few apps that are obviously games on the page, and then focusing on checking the content of communication software and emails, after finding no useful information Click on the photo album again.

Even though he knew it was a search for the enemy, but the subtle feeling of being checked his phone... He was really tired.

Flag really can not stand casually.

Fyodor clicked on the small map of the system, and saw that all around him were red dots representing enemies.Especially the one closest to it, it was so red that it was about to bleed.

He very much wanted to stick the label of 'weak, pitiful and helpless' on his body.

Of all the people present, only Dazai Osamu knew the devil in this world, and the rest would not act rashly before they understood the whole situation.Not to mention that Osamu Dazai's serious attitude made those who knew him more vigilant.

This foreign man who appeared suddenly was definitely not a good person.

Fyodor sent the specific coordinates to another administrator through the previous phone call, but it will take some time to find the way automatically, and Shuji Tsushima will not be able to catch up for a while.

In order to prevent himself from being hit by the mixed doubles of the two leaders of the Hong Kong gangster martial arts, the young man restrained his overly salty breath a little, tried to return to the normal mode of the devil and said: "It seems that Dazai-kun has identified me as the mastermind behind the scenes. If I don’t say anything else, I’m afraid I won’t end well today.”

Anything is fine, as long as you don't get beaten like Pushkin.

After all, if he opened up, none of the people present would be able to escape. Only Shuji Tsushima relied on his ability to ensure that everyone was safe.

The original world is a piece of data that has been eliminated. There is no possibility of deviation from the plot and collapse, but there is no way to independently return to the original direction.

Shuji Tsushima's retrograde remedy must be used here to completely erase this reality.

"Because I'm delaying here, is it really okay? You interrupted Shuanghei's Easter Eve, aren't you still busy saving that child with psychic abilities?"

Fyodor put on the aura of the mastermind behind the scenes, deliberately showing off his malice, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

He smiled and clapped his hands perfunctorily, as if politely cheering up those who are doomed to fail, "Although it is useless no matter what you do, please do your best."

Anyway, the world will be covered soon.

The curly-haired young man who was still checking his mobile phone for information pursed his thin lips when he heard the words.

He swiped his fingertips and skipped countless landscape photos that someone saved in advance for their honeymoon trip in the album, and the hostility in his tone became more and more intense, "Are you so confident that you can leave here alive, Mr. Fyodor?"

With the supernatural power of this mouse, can it really escape from the double siege of the Hong Kong Black Butte?

"As I said, the difference between us is just a timeline, not a relationship like a parallel space."

Fyodor was not afraid of the hidden threats from Osamu Dazai. There was no need to answer some things. He only needed to reveal some key content, and the other party could infer the whole picture with exactly the same idea.

The fact that the timeline is different but can appear here shows that he has the possibility of time jumping at any time, and has the reliance to protect himself.

"It is true that I am the black hand behind the combination incident, but it is not me now."

The young man spread his hands, and naturally embraced the deeds of the devil in the original book, and took the position of the villain, "No matter how hard you try, the world will restart at a certain day, and everything will be useless."

"The future...?"

Osamu Dazai's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Neither the devil in front of him, nor the obviously younger self in the lock screen photo of the other party existed in his memory.In addition, his ability is an absolute anti-supernatural ability of disqualification from the world, so there is no possibility of being brainwashed by special abilities.

Compared with nonsense, the truth is more likely to be as the other party said.

The world has restarted, and there is no doubt that only "books" can do this, and that kind of thing actually fell into the hands of the devil...

It seems that the game between the two is a failure.

His heart sank slowly like a heavy object, but Dazai Osamu's surface did not reveal an overly bad mood.He held his breath, and continued flipping through the photo album on his phone, only to see more evidence that made his face turn pale.

It was a group photo of himself and Fyodor. In the photos, Osamu Dazai was even very intimate with the mouse, and there was only unreserved trust and attachment in his eyes.

Disgusting.

Seeing that the atmosphere surrounding his lover in the past became more and more rigid, Fyodor's expression became more and more innocent.

Thanks to Melles' special design, certain files can only be seen by specific people.

The conditions for this to appear are the facial recognition of the camera and the fingerprint authentication around the entire circle of the phone. Once other faces appear within the range of the camera capture, certain permissions will be turned off immediately.

In this way, there is no need to worry about those photos that can only be shared between couples being seen by unrelated people, and it is just right to bully a wave of Wu Jingzai who is completely unaware, and is not afraid of bullying too much, and let him endure the embarrassment of being executed in public.

Like the pole dance that can perfectly show the beauty of the body, the role-playing of the leader, the black wedding dress of the heroine in the game to sacrifice the bride.These content that Tsujima Shuji himself had a great time playing are all pictures that make Dazai Osamu's stomach acid surge in the root world.

Isn't this demon really out of his mind?

Generally speaking, when the leaders of the two parties are negotiating, the subordinates should not open their mouths without authorization, but not long after the negotiation failed, the two sides were about to leave, and the foreign youth who was obviously an old acquaintance with Osamu Dazai appeared without warning.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and Dazai Osamu should have subdued him when he pointed out that the other party was behind the scenes.But then, the young man named Fyodor revealed something that made everyone's brains shut down, even far exceeding the threat brought by the group.

The most important thing is that Osamu Dazai did not deny his remarks.

It is not a good choice to attack an enemy that can make him extremely vigilant.

Due to the intervention of outsiders, the original scene of confrontation between the two forces has turned into an incomparably weird scene today, maintaining a delicate balance.

Until Osamu Dazai, who both sides trust in their abilities, responds, the situation can only continue to be deadlocked.

Fyodor, who was temporarily safe, silently adjusted some data of the administrator account, so that the stamina of his sore arm could be restored to its original value.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the screen on the phone, and suddenly reminded: "Ah, that encrypted folder is..."

Not long ago, in Okinawa's Xiashuka version Shuji Tsushima, there was a video of waving fireworks sticks and dancing call dances.

As the video progress bar came to the end, Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the video, Shuji Tsushima is wearing a loose mouse-gray gown and slim black trousers that are close to his legs. The bottom is soaked in seawater that does not reach the instep, and there is nothing unusual in the dark night.

He was laughing and joking, much more lively than he was in the port mafia period, quickly waving a firework stick across the air, forming a confession so affectionate that it made him feel chills.

There is no doubt that he was writing to the person who recorded this video.

The screen turned, and Osamu Dazai saw Oda Saku and Sakaguchi Ango sitting in a wooden house by the sea in the background.Even though it was only for a moment, it was enough for him to recognize the figures of those two people.

However, only the three of them existed in that vacation in memory.

"It's a deal."

Fyodor chuckled, forcibly interrupting Osamu Dazai's chaotic mood, and explained: "I made a deal with you in the future, I can help you save Mr. Oda from Mimic, and the price is... "

"Do you maintain this relationship with you?"

Osamu Dazai sneered, and suddenly pulled out the pistol pinned to Fyodor's waist, pulled the safety catch and pointed it between his eyebrows, "This is really... an exciting choice."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

"You guessed it?" Fyodor raised his eyebrows, guessed the so-called truth according to the opponent's position, and continued to play the role of villain very cooperatively.

Osamu Dazai looked cold, and said mockingly, "Majin wouldn't be so kind."

What does it take to disrupt a person's consciousness from the inside?

What should I do if I want to cultivate a broken person to have an unreserved attachment to himself?

He already knew the final fate of Osamu Dazai from the photos.

His hands were crippled, and the height of him leaning against the glass in the photo was much shorter than normal, indicating that Osamu Dazai in a black wedding dress was sitting on the ground to take this photo, and his feet may not be able to walk.

Coupled with this mouse's behavior of mixing into his social circle, and this set of clothes that belonged to him...

Destroying everything a person cares about, and then opening his arms and saying "you and me" softly, is indeed something he can do.

Fyodor, who was so fearless after being murdered, didn't care about the gun pointing directly between his eyebrows, his smile was full of malice, and he added following the plot of the other party's imagination: "Yes, I just watched it not long ago. With Oda Sakunosuke dying, and Dazai-kun... you are struggling in some rat's nest with your tendons severed."

He stared at Osamu Dazai's suddenly angry face with an extremely gloomy expression.

"You who came under the sun make people feel tired." The young man murmured.

"Obviously we are the same kind, why do you have to imitate that man, would rather disguise yourself as a clown to endure the exposure of the day, and leave the darkness that is suitable for living in?"

Fyodor slowly closed his eyes, and brought into a complicated mood that he couldn't get married even after a plane crashed in the slaughter pool, and his tone was as sad as God is merciful to the world, "Anyway, it's the same, why don't you let yourself live?" You have to be more wanton, at least you don’t have to wear a mask.”

Osamu Dazai sneered, turning a deaf ear to Majin's words, and sarcastically said: "Then you cut off the tendon and watched you destroy the world?"

Only when two chess players are all present can it be called a game. If one side leaves the field halfway, the result of the game can be imagined.

There was another extremely strange fluctuation in the air, which was worse than the discomfort when the young man appeared before.It seems that something extremely terrifying is about to visit, and it only brings endless oppression to people.

[System prompt: Administrator Pandora's Actor sent you an email. 】

Attached is a patch pack.

Fyodor's expression moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

No wonder Shuji Tsushima came so slowly.

He opened the system panel, went directly to the background to install the patch, and then put down his hands as if nothing had happened, waiting for someone to arrive.

"I'm coming!!!"

The exact same voice as Dazai Osamu sounded, from far to near, completely opening up the anxious scene that was already on the verge of breaking out.

A young man in a dark yellow military uniform with a roulette fixed to his left arm rushed out of the vortex and stabbed at the previous uninvited guest, successfully knocking him away from the direction pointed by the gun.

Amidst the ear-piercing hum of gunshots piercing the air, the young man shouted to avoid the bullets while his tone was extremely cheerful.

"Your boyfriend Bandage Jing received a distress signal and came to save people! What scene is Fei Jia that you can't even figure out? Could it be that you accidentally blew up Oda Zuku's tomb? Wow, then I definitely have to I'm so angry. Or did it really fall into Papa Sen's office or Mr. Hound...Wow..."

Shuji Tsushima, who finally realized the current situation, silently hugged his lover with an innocent expression on his face.

Is his fantuan's ability to plant flags so strong?