Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The "Silver Bullet" is different from the APTX4869 developed by Miyano Shiho. According to the setting in Conan's original work, perhaps this is what the Black Organization is really pursuing.

Raskolnikov's identity was arranged extremely cleverly. He was essentially the same type of person as Miyano Shiho's father.Whether it is his age or his crazy and enthusiastic attitude towards science, he is very similar to Koji Miyano.This also made the two scientists become friends in Baijiu Pharmaceutical.

Raskolnikov also participated in the development of the "Silver Bullet".It's a pity that the research and development failed to reach the end, and the Russian had to leave Japan because of some extremely painful reasons.

All his information in Baijiu Pharmaceutical was destroyed by a certain idiot who avenged his personal vengeance, and he was not even found in the company records, and this was already two years before the company was acquired.

Because of this, when the Karasuma Group acquired Baijiu Pharmaceutical, it did not find Raskolnikov, who slipped through the net.

It wasn't until not long ago that some members of the lower-level organization accidentally heard the mention of the local old man who had worked in the pharmaceutical factory when they were performing tasks, and then they learned of the existence of this Russian.

However, the time is too long, and the truth has long been impossible to verify.The members of the organization who paid attention to this matter only thoroughly confirmed the inside story of Raskolnikov's departure from the company through the dictation of those employees back then.

After reporting this part of the information to the upper echelons of the organization, the subsequent matters have nothing to do with the grassroots members.

Just modifying the memory of some people can reasonably lead to a new bottle of wine that was almost buried in the torrent of time 21 years after Baijiu Pharmaceutical was acquired by the liquor store.

The setting of Raskolnikov's follow-up experience is just to increase the credibility of the "Silver Bullet" he developed.

Because of villains, impoverished Russian scientists can't even afford the airfare to return home.As a last resort, the man had no choice but to take a smuggling boat back home, but he never thought that the smuggling boat sank due to an accident just before arriving in his home country.

Raskolnikov, who was lucky enough to recover a life, was alone in the icy sea water, praying for a passing ship to rescue him.

However, this was destined to be a man's delusion. The icy sea water quickly took away the last trace of his body temperature, and his extremely strong desire to survive made him swallow the only semi-finished "Silver Bullet" he carried with him, trying to pass When the medicine works, it is like the heat of bone marrow melting to relieve the cold.

So his age was fixed, and he was even unable to die because of some incidental effects.

The research materials on the "Silver Bullet" that Raskolnikov carried with him were completely asleep on the bottom of the sea, and he himself slept in the icy sea for an unknown amount of time before he was sent to the coast by the waves.

Still a half-finished "silver bullet", even if it couldn't bring the dead back to life, it was enough for Raskolnikov to completely defy the flow of time.

The face is completely frozen in the 20s, and even the freshly shaved beard will not grow back.After the hair is cut short, it will return to its original length in a very short time, even the wounds on the body.

He can't seem to die.

Immortality is something that many people dream of, but for Raskolnikov, this is the beginning of a nightmare that has troubled him for more than 20 years.

Because his appearance will not change in any way, and because he is essentially a smuggled immigrant, the life of the man who returned to his home country immediately fell into a dilemma.

No savings, no real estate, even if you get a meager salary through part-time work, it will be spent quickly.He couldn't live in the same place for a long time, otherwise people who knew him nearby would find that his appearance hadn't changed in any way.

As a last resort, Raskolnikov fell into darkness completely.He stopped in the dark world, made a living by selling some of his modified medicines, and finally raised the funds he needed for the experiment extremely slowly.

The man only hoped to create an antidote to the "Silver Bullet", and struggled for countless years.

Until not long ago, he was conspired against, and under the pursuit of the Tomahawk, he could not continue to live in Russia, so he had to abandon the laboratory he had built with great difficulty, and started his escape career in hiding.

An email that suddenly appeared in his mailbox became Raskolnikov's life-saving straw.

It was an invitation from the Karasuma Group, enough to make this "desperate" man a fake bottle of wine in the winery.

All his experiences are forged. In the script, Raskolnikov's real identity is Pandora's Actor.He had already anticipated everyone's reaction, and had planned for his false identity in advance.

The Tomahawk was under his control from beginning to end, and it couldn't be easier for this organization to go after one person with all its might.In any case, it is absolutely impossible for the Black Organization to realize the truth behind this impoverished scientist.

Melles, whose headquarters is in France but whose industries are spread all over the world, and Tomahawk, which controls almost all of Russia, are all forces under his command.

If Pandora's Actor really has the idea of ​​ruling the earth, then he already has a very solid foundation, so that the villain label that usually only appears in film and television works is firmly attached to himself.

But regardless of the content of the script, Fyodor never doubted that Shuji Tsushima really possessed such strength.

After the latest round of negotiations was over, the young man who stayed alone in the ward held his mouth thoughtfully.He quickly stuffed the laptop back into the bedside table, and sat slightly bent by the hospital bed, trying to show a sense of sadness on his face.

The sound of the wheels of the medical trolley stopped at the door, and the nurse in charge of changing the patient's medicine pushed the door open.She took away the empty bottle and replaced it with a new medicine, and after giving Fyodor a few words, she walked to the next ward.

The youth's slightly stiff face returned to normal.

After all, a certain director doesn't like acting very much, unless it is necessary, or when he is with his lover, he prefers the most relaxed mode for the rest of the time.

Ferdor sighed, and his eyes fell on the face of the bionic man who had the same face as himself on the hospital bed, showing a trace of indiscernible disgust.

To be honest, Fyodor didn't want to know what kind of emotions a normal single father would show when facing his son who was very likely to become a vegetable.

A creature like the black mud spirit is completely insulated from the cub.He has trouble enough raising a black cat named Shuji Tsushima, and he doesn't want to have more.

Considering the start time of the next episode, the young man glanced at his watch, and opened the private chat panel calmly.

[Private chat with "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"]

Good-hearted Russian rice balls: how?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: What is it, of course it is stable. After all, this villain role was originally predetermined.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage fine: Because the chief director is myself, such a non-technical matter, it’s trivial, trivial. [I'm super awesome.jpg]

……

The person Shuji Tsushima mentioned was naturally the director of the movie he was about to participate in, a gray-haired but energetic old man.

However, this director is also pretended by him with a bionic man.

With the continuous advancement of Melles' technology, various weird things have been researched in a world that is not restricted by real science, and the props that the two directors can have are also gradually upgraded.

At least for now, there is no need for them to spend their original strength to create those extremely critical but hard-to-find tool people.

The bionic person plus the holographic projection system is enough to deceive normal people. The only disadvantage is that the cost is a bit high, and it will cost money if it is broken.

As for the role of the director, it is to temporarily conceal his resource problem for Shuji Tsushima, who has not put his mind on the entertainment industry at all.The outside world generally thinks that when he entered the show business circle, he became popular all the way because he was appreciated by famous directors, instead of having all kinds of coveted resources in his hands as early as the beginning.

Now is not the time for him to reveal his relationship with Mellas.

After the big explosion in Yokohama, on the surface, Pandora in the script was completely offline, and officially began to borrow the identity of Fyodor from the script.However, for actors under the skin, whoever should perform these identities can act, and forced substitutions rarely occur.

For now, the person playing Fyodor, who was disguised by Pandora's Actor, is actually a bionic person bought by a certain director in order to avoid being inserted a urinary catheter.

As for Shuji Tsushima, because his last bionic person was destroyed in the explosion, a new one has been transferred from Melles, who has just been thrown into the showbiz to pretend to be a grandfather.

The director's setting is an old man in the industry more than ten years ago. He has been unconscious because of an accident, and he just woke up not long ago.However, before he was in good health, the old man, who had just recovered from a serious illness, immediately threw himself into the career he devoted himself to, and was just invited to direct a new movie.This kind of tool man who forges by modifying most people's memory is still a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

It's just that this time, they didn't make any preparations like the previous "Stand-In Case", but earnestly used some props obtained from the island of greed to edit a few movies to establish the foundation of his famous director. identity of.

After all preparations were complete, Shuji Tsushima, who entered the show business circle according to the content of the script, officially started his extremely short acting career.

In just a short moment, the pale-skinned young man's thoughts returned instantly, and the pain from his fingertips also made him pause his habitual movements when thinking.

Fyodor licked the blood dripping from between his nails, letting the smell of rust spread, without any change in his facial expression.

He returned his attention to the chat interface.

[Private chat with "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"]

Kind Russian Rice Ball: So did you meet any acquaintances this time?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Not at all. After all, the timeline is so early, and the familiar artists only appeared four years later.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I really want to cooperate with Natori Monday. Shitou's voice is so elegant, but he doesn't seem to have entered the showbiz yet.And Hajima Yuhei... well, anyway, there's not enough time, so forget it.

Well-meaning Russian Rice Ball: Should I thank you for not coming to Fish Eye Ai Jiang? [Dead Eyes.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: I have thought about it, but I am not good at worldview, so I gave up.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: If it weren't for the seiyuu list, it would be impossible to recognize the female character of Akira Ishida. It's a pity that I can't see it.

Kind Russian rice balls: Xiu Zhi.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: I can't make that sound, so give up.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Huh.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: But I have already made arrangements to let Melles launch a four-member female idol group among the artists under his banner, but the members are also pre-determined.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Four, Lady Earth Team?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Heh heh heh~ That's right!It is the idol group that Yoko Okino was in before she went solo!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: more than 1000 episodes of Conan, thanks to Fei Jia, you can remember this.

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: you are not the same. [Calm down and drink tea.jpg]

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: When I was a child, the holiday TV station would always play these back and forth. It is difficult for us not to remember.

Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Hmmmm.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Ah, speaking of which, I even asked my subordinates to sign Kiseki. His aptitude is really suitable for being a model, and it will be fun after school starts.

Kind Russian Fantuan: Your life is also the coach of the basketball club by you through the back door?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: In short, it is impossible for a newly recruited teacher to take care of the first army of the basketball team as a facade. The third army is still fine, and it happens to be able to meet Heizi.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: It may be appropriate to kidnap him as a killer, even more appropriate than Nagisa Shiota.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It seems good to have this kind of development, but it is a pity that this world has no chance.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Then watch it as a movie whenever you have time, use that A-20 "what if" TV.

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Maybe people really have a special connection with their own clones. Mikhail, who should have left early as usual, was abnormally waiting in the ward all afternoon.

The indifferent Russian was holding a copy of No Longer in the World.The book was extremely old, as if he had flipped through it countless times, and every page was soaked in the light brown of time.However, he took the trouble to read it carefully, as if he wanted to trace someone's back in his fantasy through this book.

The young man lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Since the explosion, Fyodor, who had been in a coma for more than half a month, struggled to straighten up.However, his body couldn't support him, so he could only lie on the hospital bed weakly, making a hoarse sound of breathing.

The young man tried to vibrate his vocal cords that he hadn't used for a long time, and the first thing he did after waking up was to keep whispering his lover's name.

"Dazai... where is Dazai?"

The overly dry throat made every pronunciation of Fyodor extremely difficult, as if a piece of sandpaper was constantly rubbing against his vocal cords, causing the young man to cough heart-piercingly before he finished speaking.

As his father, Mikhail's expression was very cold.

The man didn't do any unnecessary actions, but he was also indifferent to his child's reaction, and he didn't even take his eyes off the page for half a second.

He just turned over a page of the old book unhurriedly, and answered Fyodor's question softly, his tone revealing a sense of indifference. "The latest movie audition should be here soon."

After figuring out some things, Mikhail finally felt relieved from the overly entangled mood during this period.

However, Fyodor, who struggled to straighten up from the hospital bed with a sick face, was indeed angry because of his nominal father's reaction.

In fact, he didn't care about the friendship between the two. He only cared about his lover at this moment, and shouted directly at the man with a hoarse voice: "Why didn't you stop him? That contract must not be signed!"

Fyodor in the script came to this conclusion long before he met the mastermind behind the scenes, and his colleagues Yusaku Kudo and Kogoro Mori obviously understood this too.They should have mentioned this to Osamu Dazai during the period when he was unconscious, so why...

Mikhail was finally willing to put down the book, and his expression was filled with infuriating indifference. Those same purple eyes stared at the young man on the hospital bed, "It's useless, that contract has already been signed by someone else. , the current situation no one can stop him."

"Sign on behalf of...? Since it's not him, how can it take effect?!"

Fyodor obviously couldn't understand this kind of development. The contract signed by him is invalid. This kind of common sense should be understood by everyone, so why did he come to this point?

How could my lover easily jump into the fire pit?

Mikhail stood up, walked slowly to the window, watched the vehicles coming and going on the outside road through the clear and transparent glass window, and explained in a tone of resignation: "No one can prove that it is not him."

Whether it is handwriting identification or fingerprints left behind, they are the most powerful evidence.

The young man, who was already pale from being awake for a long time, looked even more terrifying.He opened his mouth feebly, and after a long while, he barely made a sound, and asked in a very dry tone: "What do you mean...?"

The man whose face was exactly the same as his, but with a calmer breath, did not turn around, and still faced Fyodor with his back.

"The child of Dazai is a clone of my wife. I only found out about this recently." Mikhail smiled wryly, picked up a kraft paper bag from the window sill, and took the documents in it. come out.

"She forged this contract during the time when the child disappeared. Whether it's handwriting or fingerprints, the final identification result will point to Osamu Dazai."

As if recalling those words in the playground, Fyodor, who was still having difficulty breathing, clenched his lower lip, his expression so complicated that no one could see what he was thinking.

"You... got it." The young man lowered his head and murmured in a hoarse voice.

In the next second, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his voice with difficulty and urgently asked about the whereabouts of the other party, "Where is that woman, did the police catch her?!"

The woman's behavior was too crazy. After this incident, she will definitely be on the wanted list of the police. I don't know if she has been caught yet.

I still have a lot of questions I want to ask.

Mikhail's breathing stagnated, and even his figure froze for a moment.But soon, he withdrew from this emotion and shook his head slowly, "It's already passed away, right in front of my eyes...again."

I saw with my own eyes the moment that person died in the explosion, the scene of the flesh and blood being torn apart in the flames, there was absolutely no falsehood.

"We also have the same relationship, so I can understand your worry about Dazai's child." He sighed suddenly, his tone seemed to reveal extremely regrettable meaning, "I didn't expect you to wake up now."

The sick young man's expression became more and more ruthless, and based on the words of his nominal father, it was enough to infer how much information the other party knew now.The most important point of this is the identity relationship between the man's wife and his lover. The two people may be essentially the same existence.

Fyodor sneered, his words mixed with strong sarcasm, and he stared at the man standing in front of the window with a provocative look, "If I can't wake up, should I let you take over my lover?"

It was about his most important lover, so he had to prepare for the worst.

He couldn't believe Mikhail, in the face of Dazai Osamu who had the same face as his wife for a long time, would this man be tempted.

However, Mikhail nodded too frankly, and did not intend to hide his thoughts beyond the bottom line of ethics and morality, but at the end he also explained the reasons for his giving up, "I don't deny that I have had such thoughts, but that The child will not agree. If you die, he will follow you to death."

"..."

Fyodor was stunned by the man's shameless speech for a moment and was speechless. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are also such a bastard..."

The man just smiled and didn't care about anything.

The originally tense atmosphere relaxed a lot. After a long silence, Mikhail changed the subject without warning, "When you get better, go back to Siberia."

"Why, you want to drive me away?" The young man on the hospital bed frowned and said in a bad tone.

"Not really."

Mikhail's expression became relieved, as if he had made a decision that could destroy everything he had now, and his expression returned to solemnity.

"I still have a lot of assets over there. Sell them all. The money you get depends on what you and that kid Dazai will do with you. If possible, the Poirot Coffee Shop will also be sold to you, so don't let it go bankrupt." Just fine."

Facing such words that were too much like last words, Fyodor's expression became more serious, and he lowered his voice: "What do you want...?"

The man who decided to let go of everything smiled sadly.

"I want to find her, but if I leave rashly, it will cause trouble to my old friends. Before that, go to the place where I walked with her."