Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The first thing that caught Shuji Tsushima's eyes was himself in the past time period.

The young man in a camel-colored windbreaker was holding a gun, with gunpowder smoke drifting slowly from the muzzle, the bullets that broke through the air passed behind his head, and the ear-piercing hum was still hitting the eardrum.

Undoubtedly, the bullet was aimed at the side of Fyodor's face, which was full of taunting skills, but it missed because of his sudden visit.

Originally, Dazai Osamu in the Butei period would not kill with his own hands, so there is no need to worry too much...

Shuji Tsushima entangled his lover like an octopus, relying on the length of his legs to wrap his legs around Fyodor's waist, refusing to get off.

After he met Dazai Osamu's overly stunned eyes, the next second he saw Kunikida Doppo not far away who was ready to go, but was thrown into confusion by the sudden appearance of an enemy who had the same face as Dazai With Tanizaki Junichiro.

Shuji Tsushima's eyes lit up.

It's live Kunikida mother!

Thinking that there are still two years before he can harm Kunikida Doppo, but at this moment, there is a mature Kunikida in front of him, and the heart of a bandage spirit who wants to make trouble all day long is ready to move.

It's a pity that the current occasion is not suitable.

The trouble is that President Fukuzawa may have sensed his true strength, and his expression was stunned for a moment.Mr. Mori's old fox is obviously also very interested in the current scene, but his vigilance is still undiminished, and he has probably notified the members of the Hong Kong gangsters who are on standby nearby to come.

After all, according to the current plot point, the weapons of Liyuan and Xiaoyin on the Hong Kong side were cut off by the president, unable to carry out effective attacks.The only combat power that can be used is the old man Guangjin.

Shuji Tsushima finally couldn't help lowering his voice, facing the shocked or vigilant eyes of everyone present, he quietly put his mouth next to Fyodor's ear and whispered: "Hiss...why don't you tell me it will be this Scenes?"

If he had known earlier, he would have dressed up as the leader, Zai, and kept his aura in a stern mode.In this way, no matter whether it is Wuzheng or Hong Kong gangsters, both sides can be persecuted equally, and they can justifiably make a show of cadres and devils.

Hong Kong Heituo seems to be quite fragrant.

"It's not that 'if life deceives you' is good enough."

It was a blessing in misfortune not to be able to land on the finale of the third season.

Fyodor's eyes were dead, and he looked at Osamu Dazai, whose expression was rarely blank.In the end, he sighed, raised his arms to support the ass of someone who was firmly on him, and prevented the other party from slipping off.

Thanks to the physical fitness of the administrator account, with the weak setting of the main account, he couldn't hold on to this posture for too long.

He had a helpless expression on his face when the good show was interrupted, but it was his unknowing lover who toppled the stage, so he could only be forced to accept the status quo, "And I just established my character as a scumbag, you are brainwashed by me Not to mention the little pity of Stockholm, I can’t play this setting now.”

Unspeakable emotions flashed across the eyes of the young Russian. While hugging Shuji Tsushima, he showed a friendly and chilling smile to the curly-haired youth in the past timeline.

See, the relationship between you and me in the future is more sticky than those imagined.

Osamu Dazai felt that his hand raising the gun was trembling slightly, and was completely emptied of consciousness by the stimulation of the overly shocking picture in front of him.

He saw another self wearing a Nazi-style military uniform kissing the ear of the mouse affectionately, the inadvertent happiness in his eyes was so dazzling that he felt his chest constricted to the point of throbbing.

Are you kidding me?

How could a creature like Osamu Dazai have such disgusting emotions?

Probably because the two Dazai Osamu got together and the ending could only be disgusted with each other, even if the one in front of him was actually his past self, Shuji Tsushima decided to completely ignore him.

The young man thumped to the ground, seeing that Fyodor still maintained his left and right body shape at this time, and was a bit shorter than his current self.He simply raised the roulette on his left arm, as if he was going to take something out of it.

"Hey... Is there still time for me to take out my wheelchair?"

"It's too late." The Russian youth in a black suit smoothed out the folds of his jacket and replied casually.

Shuji Tsushima nodded thoughtfully, then lowered the brim of his hat, turned around smartly, and activated his mimicry ability.

"Then I'll make a match with Fei Jia!"

He snapped his fingers, and his body instantly surged like molten sludge, even the human form could not be seen.

However, not long after, not even enough time to take a breath, the young man's figure froze again, returning to his appearance with the same face.

It's just that Shuji Tsushima's clothes have changed into an extremely unfamiliar style, except for Dazai Osamu whose pupils suddenly constricted, no one has seen this kind of outfit before.

A white felt hat with a black velvet cloak is undoubtedly the common attire of a demon.

This scene is like a tense drama scene where two funny characters suddenly entered. Not to mention the chaotic scene, it is difficult to understand the current situation in a short time, which is also the common point of everyone present.

Even though Shuji Tsushima's actions have proved that his supernatural ability is not a disqualification in the world, Mori Ogai has raised him for several years after all, and he can still judge whether it is true or not.

The man dressed in the attire of a Hong Kong black leader stared at the two bandages with identical faces in front of him, his eyes were dark and unpredictable.He asked hesitantly to the one who was arranging the cloak, with an old fox-like smile on his face again.

"Dazai-kun...is that so?"

The most important difference between the Osamu Dazai who appeared later and the original one is how malicious he is towards himself as the leader of the port mafia.

I don't feel any hatred at all, and I don't even have any hostility when my eyes sweep over me.Compared with the foreign youth wearing his Hong Kong black period clothes, he himself will be the best breakthrough.

The young man who was suddenly stopped blinked, turned his head to look at Mori Ogai who had never been persecuted by him in the root world, and said nonsense: "No, Mr. Mori, I am Oba Yozo, Dazai-kun's father, and I have no relationship with Dazai Ogai. It doesn't matter."

He told such a lie that he didn't even believe it.

Shuji Tsushima straightened the felt hat on his head, and said in a very perfunctory tone, waving the roulette wheel on his left arm, "Look, my supernatural ability is not even a disqualification in the world."

Mori Ogai just smiled, and his role was very accurate, like an elder who is infinitely tolerant of children in the rebellious period, and explained: "Oniwa Yozo is the false identity that Dazai-kun used in his missions."

Osamu Dazai frowned tightly, staring at the other party with dark pupils.

His words seemed to be saying [I remember everything about your past], especially now that he knew that he would never return to the Port Mafia, such words would only increase disgust.

It's a pity that Shuji Tsushima, who is from God's perspective, can't get this aspect at all.

The young man just blinked blankly and complained, "Is there such a setting?"

He thought that according to the rhythm of the original work, the characters in Dazai Osamu's works should not appear, but he didn't expect to use it directly as his pseudonym.

"Then, Dazai-kun, can you explain why you call me that?" Mori Ogai still smiled, but the inadvertent aura of superiority revealed in his words made people shudder, "What's going on? "

"Hiss..." Shuji Tsushima gasped, looking weak, pitiful and helpless, and took two steps back as if frightened.

He wrapped himself even tighter with the cloak, leaned closer to his lover under great pressure, and muttered in a low voice, "What did I say, Mr. Sen actually thinks he can get information out of my mouth?"

Fyodor's expression was blank, and he lowered his voice to remind: "You call him Papa Sen."

Originally, it was just a teasing name for the paper man, but if you accidentally say it out of your mouth in front of the rightful owner, the consequences will naturally be very sour.

It's no less than calling him Fantuantuan directly in front of the original demon.

"Wow, as expected of Old Fox Mori's father, I can see that I don't have any hostility towards him anymore." Shuji Tsushima grabbed the ear part of the felt hat with both hands and pulled it down, sighing with a tangled expression.

To be able to choose the logically optimal solution in such a short period of time is truly worthy of being the leader of the port mafia, a man who can fool even Osamu Dazai.

Hearing this kind of address that he would never say at close range again, the young man in a camel-colored windbreaker finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Such a disgusting name..."

How could he call the man who planned to kill Oda Sakunosuke like this...or is it that this future self has been influenced by the devil, and he has never even met Oda Sakunosuke?

First of all, first rule out the correct option of "two people are in love with each other", and then bring in the premise of "the devil plots against Osamu Dazai" as a premise. Shuji Tsushima can easily guess what he was thinking in the past What.

He stretched his waist, temporarily put aside the inquiry from Mori Ogai, and looked at his past self with a smiling face.

"Fortunately, there is no conflict of principle. An old man like Mr. Mori... Well, although his middle-aged humanoid computer is too correct and seems to be disdainful in many things, Dazai Osamu's words are indeed accepted by him. Not a small impact..." The young man explained seriously.

With God's vision, he will not really become a victim of this "absolute correctness". If you analyze Mori Ogai from the perspective of an outsider, you can find many strange and cute spots.

For example, the identity contrast between the sloppy doctor and the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, the casual attitude that makes people feel headache when they are not serious, and the overly long hair...

Shuji Tsushima looked serious, nodded and said: "Anyway, I think it's cute to think of him as a computer."

Computers, it's scary if you take your feelings into consideration, okay?

"Cute? Isn't it appropriate to use this word to describe a middle-aged man?" Osamu Dazai stared at this self from the future, and the sarcasm in his tone was almost overflowing.

Knowing that nothing good would happen when the two Osamu Dazai met, Fyodor sighed helplessly.Knowing that this would go on forever, he simply supported the armpit of the bandage monster in his own time period, and put the person on the side closest to Mori Ogai, and stopped the heated argument by action.

Shuji Tsushima pouted in dissatisfaction, and began to answer Mori Ogai's question with a whimper.

"The specific situation has already been said by Fei Jia before I came here. This world will be overwritten for some reason within a few months, and we will start again. It is like the save file loading in the game. We are from after the file loading. Someone on a new timeline."

Compared with Fyodor, who had never met before, it was obvious that the young man who had the same appearance as Osamu Dazai was able to gain the trust of the people present.But if this rhetoric is believed, the problems that follow are far beyond what they need to face now.

It's like having the exact date of the end of the world right in front of your eyes.

In this case, what should be the response?

"Although the general development of that world is no different from now, some details are still different."

However, Shuji Tsushima didn't seem to care what kind of shock his words brought. He stroked the roulette wheel on his upper left arm with his fingertips, and his expression that seemed to have boundless vitality suddenly darkened.

"For example, my superhuman ability is not limited to human disqualification."