Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Unlike the film set where Fyodor was forced to face the ceiling of his reasoning ability, Shuji Tsushima, who was walking in the familiar and unfamiliar streets of Yokohama and did not need to pretend in front of insiders, was in a very happy mood.

An important friend has changed jobs for a new job, and the rogue faction can continue the friendship that started with the port mafia after knowing all the truth about him.With lovers who can understand each other, no matter how hard we go, we won't feel lonely...

Shuji Tsushima in this state can finally make his joyful character the truest expression of his heart, rather than a mask for disguise.

His smile is the most obvious difference from Osamu Dazai.

Holding the file bag, the young man walked side by side with the red-haired man on the street, humming a song of favoritism, and walked towards the next scene of the stage play amidst the endless stream of people.Both of them pretended not to notice the little detective stalking behind them not far away, chatting about certain topics that must not be known to outsiders.

"How does Odasaku feel in this world?"

Attention has just been attracted by several shops that are not available in Bungo Stray Dogs World. Shuji Tsushima thoughtfully withdrew his searching gaze, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to buy crepes, and continued to ask: "Is there any influence on skills?" Does it affect?"

He was asking about the difference between the two worlds.

In the Bungou Stray Dogs server, one or two of the supernatural beings are the existence of Newton's hard life, and some rules of the world do not apply here.

As for Conan, don't expect to be able to destroy the world of Apache gunships with harnesses and searchlights, and Newton can lie peacefully in his coffin.

In any case, the two worlds still have certain differences in the most basic settings, and the restrictions on a person's abilities are also different. Only Sakunosuke Oda, who has lived here for many days, is qualified to answer the more detailed parts.

In view of the fact that the recent life is too daily, there are few places that need to use force.The red-haired man who has completely entered the baby daddy mode tried to feel his body's functions, thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything special."

"That's okay." Shuji Tsushima grinned, standing near the traffic light at the crosswalk, waiting for the green light to turn on.

It can make Oda Sakunosuke not notice the abnormality, which shows that the difference in the world has no effect on his strength.

The background in the general environment is very similar, and it is also a server that cannot be suppressed by Newton's coffin. This former killer can still exert his full strength even in the Conan world where Ke Xue is in charge.Then when the servers are merged in the future, there will probably be very few people who will notice the difference.

When the signal light turned green, the young man with his file bag tightly stepped on the zebra crossing, waving his free hand in the air, "After all, the Newton's coffin board in Conan's world can't always be held down. Kidd's hang glider is very problematic."

The expressionless red-haired man nodded. He was still slowly finishing Conan's original works every day. He had just seen Kaitou Kidd appearing recently, and he could barely keep up with Shuji Tsushima's dialogue.

"He's following." Oda Sakunosuke didn't pause in his footsteps. While walking side by side with his friend, he observed the situation through the corner mirror not far ahead without changing his face.

A certain little detective was stalking far behind them under the cover of the crowd.

Shuji Tsushima, who also noticed the other party, raised the corners of his mouth, made a movement as if he was observing the passing vehicles, and glanced behind him inadvertently.After seeing the crowd, Kudo Shinichi covered his figure in a panic, and he pretended not to notice anything, and continued to walk forward.

"As expected of Odasaku, his skills have not regressed at all." Noticing a figure slowly approaching in the corner mirror in the distance, Shuji Tsushima sighed, "The current Kudo Shinichi is really a curious kid, as expected My boy god, my detective aptitude has been revealed since I was a child."

It's just that he hasn't solved any cases independently, and there is still a long time before the official start of his detective career.

"Childhood god?"

Confused about a relatively unfamiliar vocabulary, the red-haired man pushed by Fyodor to protect Osamu Dazai in the script asked.

"Hmm... that's just a way of saying it." The young man hesitated for a while, as if he was looking for a suitable wording, "Because Conan's serialization time is too long, I have been chasing after his animated version for 20 years since I remember it. .”

After all, Shuji Tsushima's main life is only Oda Sakunosuke. Except for the special world of Bungo Stray Dogs, the rest of the paper people who can get his favor are essentially the same.

And Conan's serialization time is too long, and at the speed of one theater version per year, he has a sense of presence in front of two directors who claim to be in the house. After a long time, he is naturally more familiar than other dramas. Follow the trend and say a childhood male god There is nothing wrong with it.

After roughly understanding what his friend wanted to express, Oda Sakunosuke agreed, "It's been a long time."

"Then it's the next intersection, and I'm going to catch the set over there."

The curly-haired young man in casual clothes pointed to the front and took out his mobile phone from his pocket ahead of time.Without waiting for the other party's answer, he entered a series of instructions when no one was paying attention, and waved his hand with a smile.

The holographic projection device produced by Meleste, which is always running in mid-air, received an order to adjust the data in mid-air where ordinary people cannot touch it, and made an extremely subtle operating sound, which was quickly covered by the sound of vehicles coming and going. .

About 100 meters away from the two of them, a young woman whose face was covered by a black tulle stood at the intersection of the road.

No one could see her face clearly, and no one could know why she stayed here.Just in terms of clothing, the woman seems to match the five tall buildings not far away, and they all have the deepest color.

The sea breeze brushed her black mourning dress that was clinging to her body, and her excessively long dark brown curly hair fell like a waterfall.She ignored the inquiring sights of people coming and going, as if she was waiting for something, her cold eyes fell somewhere through the tulle covering her face, but no one knew who she was looking at.

Oda Sakunosuke also saw the other party, and the dumb hair on the top of his head shook slightly without warning, appealing to his emotional shock.

that woman...

"Speaking of which, can Odasaku distinguish the difference between a bionic person and a real person?" Shuji Tsushima slowly poked the opponent's arm, holding the file bag containing the contract from Melles in the other hand. The former killer was dragged back from his thoughts, and then he added in a leisurely manner: "From the killer's point of view."

Forced to withdraw his attention from the woman in mourning, Oda Sakunosuke recalled the clinic doctor "Mori Ogai" he had met not long ago.If it is not known in advance that it is a high-tech robot-like existence, even if it is myself, it will be difficult to judge whether the other party who speaks and behaves like a real person is real or not.

"It's hard."

Oda Sakunosuke answered the friend's question earnestly, and even his sentences that have never had any emotional fluctuations added a little bit of dignity, "The main basis for the judgment has been deceived."

If the body temperature, pulse, breathing, eyes and other aspects are faked and consistent with the real person, it is impossible to tell the difference just by the appearance.

"Then I don't worry, the body number can't come over, it's really not easy to get the precision score, if Oda Saku says it's okay, then it's really okay."

Shuji Tsushima jumped two steps forward with a smile, and at the same time distanced himself from his friend, he came to the woman in mourning who stood silently by the roadside, and stuffed his mobile phone into the other's pocket.

"Okay, player exchange."

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An oil tanker truck passed by slowly at the intersection ahead, and its destination seemed to be a petrochemical plant by the nearby Yokohama Bay, and it was circling in the city before arriving.The coming and going crowd obeyed the traffic rules very well, and waited quietly on the sidewalk before the signal lights changed, covering the young man's pursuit of sight.

When the flow of people surged again, Kudo Shinichi anxiously searched for the backs of the two familiar figures in the crowd.It stands to reason that with Mr. Oda's hair color so obvious, he wouldn't lose track of him, but there were no two of them in sight.

It was just a distraction, and the two of them disappeared after being followed by him.

"It's gone..." The young man stayed where he was in a daze, facing the intersection in front of him, not knowing what choice to make.

This trip to Yokohama initiated by a neighbor who has been with him for more than ten years is full of too many mysteries. From the moment he stepped on the train to Yokohama, Shinichi Kudo felt faintly uneasy, and the details revealed later proved more and more up to this point.

It's a pity that he currently knows very few clues, and his father refuses to let him participate in the important content.This made him irritated, as if the detective's soul ignited by the smell of the case had nowhere to release.

So Kudo Shinichi, who slipped away while Yukiko was swiping the door card, sneaked back to the door of the house where the adults were talking about business.Originally planning to eavesdrop on the conversation of several people through the door panel, he witnessed the departure of brother Dazai who was so excellent in his studies that he could be admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of Tokyo University.

The other party clamped a file bag, with a haggard look on his face, and came to the elevator alone.

Driven by curiosity, the young man hesitated for a while, and after he found that he couldn't hear anything with his ears pressed against the door, he made a decision to follow the other party.

Since the father can't get the information, and I don't want to be kept in the dark, then I can only start with brother Dazai.

So he secretly followed Dazai Osamu who was pulling Mr. Oda out together, hiding his figure in a strange way, all the way to the center of the downtown, and lost the two of them because of the traffic lights just now.

At the crossroads, excluding the direction I came from, which side would the remaining three roads be...?

Kudo Shinichi, whose reasoning ability is still immature, fell into deep thought. He anxiously looked around the storefronts around the intersection, trying to analyze the destination of the two through the existing clues.

Since the two have portfolios, the ultimate goal should be to meet someone.Normally, the meeting place should be arranged in a coffee shop or some kind of restaurant, so the east side of the coast not far away should be ruled out...

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the boy's thoughts.

The source of the ringtone was the east side that he ruled out first. Even through the crowd, the overly individual sound easily passed into his eardrum.

Kudo Shinichi suddenly raised his head, before he had time to think about it, he rushed forward at the last few seconds of the traffic lights in Xin'an.

It was Osamu Dazai's cell phone ringtone.