Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

It was very dark outside the window.

That round of bright moon was embedded in the pitch-black sky, scattered stars dotted all the vacancies, and accompanied by the cool breeze, there were vaguely dark clouds gathering in the sky.

This elegant Japanese-style courtyard seems to be completely away from the hustle and bustle of the day in the dead of night, and no city lights can be seen behind the bamboo fence.Even sitting on the porch, all you can hear is the sound of gurgling water and the rustling of insects hiding in the vegetation.

In a room with a sliding door, the candlestick with a weak fire became the only light source, reflecting the figures of the two cuddling together.

The air was a little turbid and dull, and the very faint scent of chestnut flowers spread to every corner of the room, covering up the elegant aroma that was originally prepared in the room.

The young man in a simple bathrobe didn't intend to cover up his neckline. His overly long black hair at the sideburns was stuck to his face with sweat, making his appearance look messy.He pushed open a gap in the paper door that separated the porch, allowing the fresh air from outside to flow into the room, diluting some of the reddening smell.

Fyodor was leaning against the porch. Having lived in Japan for many years, he had long been accustomed to the culture here, and he wore a loose bathrobe without any sense of disobedience.Even because of his sitting posture, his slightly slender legs were exposed, which was not suitable for outsiders to see.

He watched the gradually darkening moonlight outside the window, and looked up at the distant night sky through the porch, with a peaceful and indifferent expression.

The cherry blossom petals blown by the breeze fell to his hand at some point.

Shuji Tsushima, with a contented expression on his face, wrapped the quilt tightly, and the sides of the bedding were piled up with bandages ripped from his body.In the end, he didn't even keep the bandages on his limbs, and now he can only shrink himself into the bedding without wearing a single thread.

The young man with curly hair, still slightly flushed, was wriggling on the tatami.Wrapping himself into a ball, it was very difficult for him to move, so he moved to a corner of the house in a leisurely manner, and stretched out a hand from the quilt to grab the new bathrobe on the low cabinet.

Shuji Tsushima, who didn't want to wear the soiled pajamas at all, could only choose the same yukata as his lover.

He tied his belt in a knot indiscriminately, sat down next to Fyodor in the same disheveled clothes, and then yawned lazily because of his physical exertion.

Shuji Tsushima tilted his head, leaned on his lover's shoulder, and asked casually in a lazy tone, "What are you thinking?"

The other party just chuckled, raised his arms and put his arms around the waist of someone who was sticking to him, "In such a scene, do you want to have an afterthought cigarette?"

The bandage man, who had just been satisfied, temporarily took a break from making trouble. He just rubbed his reddish eye sockets, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then slammed onto Fyodor's lap.

Three seconds later, he seemed to dislike the knee pillow too much, smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, found a comfortable angle with difficulty, and simply wrapped his whole body around the opponent's waist.

"As for the props, I brought back one. It is the kind of long pipe that the oiran often uses, but don't you know how to smoke at all?" Shuji Tsushima, who was a little tired mentally, stretched out his hand restlessly, and touched his lover's hand. On the back of the hand on the door frame, he simply separated his fingertips and clasped ten fingers with the opponent.

Fyodor shook his head, stroked the young man's cheek with his other free hand, and refused, "It's just a pretense."

Not surprisingly, the person who answered this made a contented humming sound.

After all, in the original book, according to the content portrayed in the comics, the most obvious characteristics of the devil are the use of honorifics, the habit of biting nails when thinking, and the unconscious hunchback.

Among them, the aspect of using honorifics for people was euphemistically suggested by the adoptive parents many years ago on the grounds that they were not close enough in front of the family.Not long after that, little Fyodor, who was packed up and sent to school obediently, got rid of this habit by himself.

Now in front of acquaintances, he only occasionally uses "you" as a title when he is intimate with his lover.

Not to mention the hunchback. Naturally, since he showed his signs, he was watched and corrected by his adoptive parents who cared about him.In addition to biting nails, which cannot be changed, and considering that this habit will not affect normal life, this has been preserved until now.

At least in the eyes of living outsiders, this Russian youth raised by a French couple is healthy.Apparently, like his adopted Japanese brother, he has been well raised for 20 years.

Fyodor, who seems to be very well-behaved on the surface, is also a very good boy in behavior.Even after becoming an adult, the youth has never touched a cigarette once, and rarely stays out overnight, which basically does not worry his family.

Except that after going to his hometown of Moscow to go to university, Fyodor was lit up with the talent skills of the fighting race in the right environment, and he would drink alcohol such as vodka in moderation, and he rarely dipped in other aspects.

It's not surprising that Shuji Tsushima didn't take his statement about smoking afterwards seriously. After all, Fyodor had never smoked before, and the reason why he could say such things was more because of the right atmosphere.

But think of a certain Russian dressed in a nobleman's kimono, sitting at a low table in a pure Japanese-style house exuding a burst of incense.He lightly knocked on the long-handled pipe that belonged to the oiran, and his purple eyes seemed to show no emotion, just silently admiring the appearance of the oiran who paid a lot of money to play the shamisen...

The young man whose thoughts wandered took a deep breath, and his expression inadvertently showed excitement, obviously very interested in the fantasy scene.

He pulled at his lover's clothes, tore off most of the bathrobe that he hadn't been able to wear properly, and looked at him with eyes that seemed to be constantly shining, "That's really beautiful, it matches your outfit." The bathrobe has an elegant and lazy aristocratic air."

Why didn't he think of playing like this before? The person who changed the costumes of those characters was basically himself, and it should be Fyodor's turn to change at any time.

After all, the devil in kimono is really in line with his own aesthetics.

It's a pity that he was just an ordinary geisha in the daytime scene, his face was painted pale, and the costumes were far from the grandeur of the oiran, so it was not suitable for him to use the cosplay costume with the theme of the oiran.

Shuji Tsushima buried his face between the other party's clothes, took a deep breath, and muffled his thoughts that he didn't know where to diverge, "Guests from foreign countries came to Yoshiwara wearing kimonos, and spent a lot of money with this The oiran in the place formed a love affair... However, the world is unpredictable, and the two lovers failed to become a family after all. Under the background of the changes in the world situation and the ruthless war, they finally separated."

If it wasn't for the exhaustion that caused the young man's energy to not be as strong as usual, he might have to blah blah again.Instead of being quite sluggish like now, just speak slowly.

"If I shoot like this, I feel that I can produce a good feature film, but if the plot is too complicated, it is better to make it into a movie. Anyway, Melles is not short of this money." Shuji Tsushima sighed slightly, and glanced tentatively. He glanced at his lover's reaction.

If Fei Jia had no objection to this proposal, he still had a chance to actually implement it, and by the way, he could even get his boyfriend to act in a movie together for fun.

After all, watching the movie they co-starred in in the cinema, when the audience is crying for the tragic ending of the two on the screen, the real master secretly holds hands here, which is an extremely rare pleasure.

It's just that such an idea may have a chance to be realized after the dust settles.

Fully able to guess what his restless lover was thinking, Fyodor did not immediately reject his idea, but pondered for a while thoughtfully.

Shuji Tsushima's expectant eyes grew stronger.

"Oiran Dazai, is it a man disguised as a woman or Zhizi?" The young Russian man who straightened his yukata no longer irritated his appetite, and twirled his lover's curly brown and black hair with his fingertips, slightly nodding his head as if in compromise.

His lover with iris eyes blinked, and then showed an overly warm smile.Just like a clingy milk cat, after being satisfied, it immediately exposed its belly full of confidence, allowing others to stroke its softest place.

In front of important people like him, no matter how old he is, he looks like a child who can't grow up, which is the most soft-hearted.

Shuji Tsushima raised his head slightly, took the initiative to rub the palm of his lover, then closed his eyes comfortably, stretched out a finger and replied: "It is more fun to dress up as a woman in this situation, but if this is the case, I should It's not an ordinary oiran either, according to the cliché, it should be some sort of killer."

The administrator account allows him to mimic the appearance of a woman, and even his body data can be set arbitrarily like pinching his face in a game, but Shuji Tsushima is probably more interested in wearing women's clothing in a normal state.

After all, he is an old driver with nearly ten years of driving experience, and his gameplay is becoming more and more open.Compared with wearing women's clothes to cheat with Fei Jia who was not yet a lover at the beginning, now he can frankly ask for it.

After all, this is a very good prop to enhance the relationship between the two. He also saved a copy of those black wedding photos back then, and occasionally saw them when he flipped through the photo album.

Fyodor recalled the content of the set that he pretended to be a staff member to watch during the day, and he also showed his expectation for his lover's oiran costume, and added the plot: "Then I, who came from Tsarist Russia, is you to be assassinated."

The background of the world here also had the existence of the Soviet Union, but Fyodor in history did not catch up with that era, so he took advantage of the trend to set the background around the [-]th century, which happened to be able to catch up with the Edo period end period.

"My words are from 1909 to 1948. It's a pity that the prototype is not in the same era. It is also very interesting to set you as a Soviet officer in this way." Shuji Tsushima smacked his lips, obviously for this impromptu oiran plot The age setting is not satisfactory.

The slightly pale-skinned young Russian didn't intend to continue chatting on this topic.Even if he really wants to play around with his lover and make a movie with them as the main characters, it will have to wait until four years later.

It is too early to start preparations.

"Let's talk about it when we go back. It didn't say in the previous script that I had also acted, didn't it?"

Seeing that the air in the room was almost replaced, I finally couldn't smell those too subtle auras.Fyodor simply grabbed the waist of a bandaged spirit who was constantly playing tricks, dragged him back to the center of the house, and rearranged the bedding that they had tossed so that it was not in place.

Once again Shuji Tsushima, who was huddled into a ball with the quilt in his arms, rolled back from the tatami to the bedding, and spread his hands and feet to directly occupy the positions of the two of them.

Fyodor, who returned to the sliding door and was about to close the door, stopped his movements without warning.He stepped onto the slightly cold wooden corridor with bare feet, and under the attack of the sudden drop in temperature, he had to gather up the bathrobe he was wearing on his body indiscriminately.

At some point, the pattering raindrops fell, splashing wet the stone road in front of the porch that spread far away.The moist atmosphere of the soil permeated in the light rain, covering the entire courtyard with a layer of water mist.

Fyodor took his clogs back into the house, which was evidence that he deliberately did not put them in the shoe cabinet at the entrance in order to cover up the news that he had a private meeting with a certain artist in the crew.

He closed the thin sliding door again, went to the low cabinet to blow on the candles that were almost burnt out, and explained under Shuji Tsushima's eyes following him for a long time, "It's raining."

During their ordinary life, neither of them was the type to spend time paying attention to the weather forecast. They were unaware of this sudden night rain, which was even showing a tendency to turn into a heavy rainstorm.

A little more unknown will bring more fun to their lives.

"That's great, so tomorrow's scene will have nothing to do with me, and the battle between the protagonist and the little boss will probably be brought forward."

Shuji Tsushima fanned his nostrils, and after smelling the earthy smell that only belonged to rainy days, he couldn't help cheering. He was so happy that he didn't even care that the bedding was kicked away by him.

He couldn't help but started chattering, explaining his plans for tomorrow to his lover, "Rainy days are also a good time to sleep, and there is a pure natural hot spring behind this courtyard, you can go there to rest tomorrow."

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed?" Considering that my lover has recently become an artist in the script, even if he is not well-known, if he doesn't want to come out prematurely, there are some things that need to be guarded against.

"It doesn't matter, it's not a secret anyway."

However, Shuji Tsushima didn't care about it himself. After realizing that his quilt was kicked away, he didn't intend to get up to pick it up.Instead, he turned over and wrapped the quilt that belonged to Fyodor around his body, twisting and twisting himself into a seaweed roll, and the movements should not be too skillful.

He sighed contentedly, before adding, "But before that, we have to get the job done."

A certain Russian who was going to pick up the quilt suddenly froze, as if he didn't realize what he heard, and his facial expression was momentarily blank.

The meaning expressed by Shuji Tsushima is very simple.

The content of the root world, after all, is a fragment that has long since disappeared due to time reset, and cannot be called an independent server, and the time on both sides is not synchronized.According to their experience in the mansion, as long as they can come to the root world at the same time, the time here is static compared to the outside world.

Just like the relationship between this world and the lower world they are in now, even if they have spent more than ten years here, the two of them in reality will not change in any way.

The root world is the same as here.

That is to say, before they enjoy the hot spring tomorrow, they have to return to the root world again to fulfill their long-cherished wish.

"Have you really decided?" Fyodor moved the other quilt back to the side of the bedding with a complicated expression, and lay back to his position under the background of the pattering rain.

To be honest, even though he already knew that his long-cherished wish would not come true easily, this demon who used to play the world with applause still has a little fantasy about the world he gave up.

Utopia is so called precisely because it is simply unattainable.The world without sin may not be as beautiful as imagined, but it is also the existence he has been chasing for a long time.

It is true to give up, and it is also true to be unwilling, but more of it is helpless.

It seems that because he seldom sees his lover so worried about gains and losses, Shuji Tsushima's smile becomes more gentle, and it is rare for him to comfort him: "Fei Jia, you are talking nonsense, didn't I say it a long time ago, I want to be with you You have fulfilled your original long-cherished wish."

The young man turned sideways, his hair, which was slightly longer for men, was scattered on the pillow, and the bangs on his forehead even covered one of his eyes, preventing him from seeing his lover's face clearly in the room where the light source had already been lost.

In the depths of his purple-red eyes, emotions of unknown meaning surged, like an undercurrent hidden under the surface of calm water. Once he firmly grasped something, he would not let go again.

Fyodor's voice was so inaudible, "Is it okay to be an enemy of the detective agency or the whole world?"

"That world has disappeared. Now that we've been in the past, we just retrieved a piece of data, and it won't affect anything." The curly-haired young man just explained in an extremely gentle voice, as if he felt that his lover was particularly insecure today. , simply twisted and rubbed into the opponent's arms, using the simplest movements to soothe his hard-to-calm heart.

Receiving the signal from his lover, the young man who lost control of his emotions slowly stretched out his hand, fished him out of the quilt, and hugged him tightly with only the thin bathrobes between the two of them.

Fyodor pressed close to the other's ear, asking a question that was extremely important to him in a slightly trembling voice.

"I mean, are you really going to deny everything about yourself?"

Joining the Five Decays of Heaven and Man means that he has to completely deny his past decisions.Even if there is no memory of that period, Shuji Tsushima's approach has completely abandoned everything about his Butei period.

After wearing a mask to disguise himself and coming to the light, he returned to the deeper darkness than before.Pick up the killing again, no longer save anyone, set off a bloody storm with the world as the chessboard.

It's just to fulfill the lover's wish.

He will severely trample on the last words of his important friends. Even if the current Oda Sakunosuke is not dead, this kind of behavior is also a manifestation of betrayal of friends for an existence like Osamu Dazai.

If it is said that his long-cherished wish can be realized at the price of Shuji Tsushima's heavy payment, then Fyodor will choose to give up at the beginning.

He didn't want to make his only sad.

Under the long silence, Shuji Tsushima didn't answer anything.He just clung to his lover's chest tightly, as if he could feel the fiery heart beating constantly, and showed a very peaceful smile.

Fyodor combed the curly hair of the man in his arms one after another, and understood that the other party had made up his mind.He sighed slightly, kissed his lover's soft cheek, and said in a sad tone: "If you knew the past, you wouldn't be able to imagine...such a future."

If Osamu Dazai of the Armed Detective Agency knew that the last person who died of the five evils was himself from a different time in the future, would he feel the great malice of this world at that moment?

With the addition of Shuji Tsushima, the detective agency will not have any chance of winning, and the incident of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man will be a game with a doomed ending from the beginning.

Three against one, too bullying.

I don't really want to answer the question, but I can't pretend to be asleep at this time. A certain bandage spirit who is not good at dealing with emotions starts to pretend to be stupid.

He tilted his head, and deliberately nonsense: "What kind of future is it that I'm with a mouse?"

"You returned from the sun to the darkness again." Fyodor took a bite of the other's nonsense mouth, successfully and physically shutting up the lover.

Shuji Tsushima, who was bitten, let out a strange cry, and finally chose to keep silent with a bitter face.He was having an extremely complicated struggle in his heart. Just like the first confession, he needed to give himself enough time to prepare.

Fyodor obviously understood this too, he just sniffed the scent of shampoo from his lover's hair, and was not in a hurry to get a response.

After the coward is matured, a little coercion can make him open his heart.

The curly-haired youth buried his head completely between his lover's neck, trying to cover the rising temperature of his cheeks in this way.He pursed his lips, and grasped the corner of the other party's clothes with his fingers weakly, so as to relieve his shyness.

It's too embarrassing to force him to show his sincerity.

"I don't think that's the case. Rather, I haven't been able to get out from the beginning." Shuji Tsushima's voice was so small that it was almost imperceptible, and because he huddled into a ball, he looked like he was being bullied. look like.

"Because it's the same on both sides, I will save the side from the back, because someone told me that side is better, but it's not anymore."

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at his lover's expression at all, and finally mustered up the courage to express the most important sentence in a normal volume.

"Where you are is the most important thing."

Because Fyodor had no intention of going to the rescue party, he would not continue to stay there, but chose to walk in the sun in such a bland manner.

They won't pay special attention to anything, and won't cause too much harm to the world, just pretend to be ordinary lovers together, and live a slightly indifferent but ordinary life.

If it is to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the one he loves, then he can also return to the darkness in that unreal world.

As long as he keeps telling himself, [This is just a game], he can let go of all the burdens in his heart and completely stand on the opposite side of the world.

Isn't it romantic that they will be hostile to everyone but each other?

After dating for so long, it was rare to receive the most sincere confession from his lover. Even if it was the result of his own forcing, Fyodor felt warm in his heart.

He hugged the person in his arms even tighter, kissed the corner of Shuji Tsushima's mouth again with a light smile, and whispered in his ear, "It's rare that you are so honest."

After all, it has been so many years, and it has long been expected that this will be a marriage, so the mentality can't be compared with the original one.

The molested one whimpered and kicked his lover's calf to express his dissatisfaction.

Shuji Tsushima struggled to gather his mind, once the deepest hidden thoughts were known, the rest of the hidden secrets would be revealed along the way.

"Fei Jia, you don't care about which side. Even though you have lived in the sun for so many years like a normal person, the place that makes you feel more comfortable is the dark. Because someone planned to stay there from the very beginning. , but took a step back because of me, and came to settle in the gray area between the two, then I can only accompany him."

He let out a breath slowly, and restlessly began to draw circles on his lover's palm with his fingers.

"Fei Jia, who has given up her long-cherished wish, will probably be the same as me. In this world where there is no reason to live, she feels terribly boring. It doesn't make sense anyway. Whatever is fine, but you will choose the side that makes you feel more comfortable. "

Fyodor, who was seen through, just nodded slightly, and vaguely admitted: "Maybe."

After a long while, he added: "At least I am very satisfied with my current life."

The lover who could only escape was finally willing to completely relax in front of him, and even put his unprotected sincerity in his hands.For a difficult existence like Osamu Dazai, this is even impossible.

"Then what to do next, have you decided?" The Russian youth asked casually, taking the initiative to give his lover a chance to change the subject.

It's not good to make him too shy.

"Look, if I want to join the Five Decays of Heaven and Man smoothly, I have to at least find you in the past before the plot." Shuji Tsushima casually grabbed his lover's finger and analyzed: "But if it's Fei Jia, don't you I will let my uncontrollable pawn become your subordinate, the only possibility is my colleagues."

At least in terms of time, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man took shape half a year before the plot started, perhaps much earlier than that.

"Gogol disguised himself as a secretary next to Vice Minister Dounan for half a year. If I want to go there, I need to do it before then."

Shuji Tsushima thought about the content of the original work seriously, and the ends of his curly hair brushed against his lover's neck with his movements, his pensive expression became serious without warning.

"Now there is a very serious question." He seemed to have discovered something extremely troublesome, his expression showed some subtle meaning, and even his tone became solemn.

Fyodor, who fully guessed what the other party was thinking, did not hesitate at all, pinched his lover's cheek to express his dissatisfaction, and warned in a seemingly gentle tone, "If you want to ask me if you can sleep, Now you can shut up and give up."

"whispering sound."

Shuji Tsushima pouted dissatisfiedly, "Because you can't sleep at all?"

"I don't think the devil at that time would be a person who needed sex." The pale-skinned young man analyzed it carefully, and did not express any hostility towards his past self, as if it was just a purely rational discussion, "What's more, what do you think about the current self?" The people above are not interested, and it is very difficult to expect the devil to take the initiative."

The curly-haired young man in a crumpled bathrobe stared at his lover intently, not knowing what to see from the other's eyes.In the end, he could only turn his head away slowly, and began to complain frantically, "So now, it's all because you're bored and don't make trouble, and you just want to mess with me?"

Fyodor, without any psychological pressure, nodded and did not deny this statement.

"That's understandable."

"Well... this answer is not surprising at all." Shuji Tsushima yawned like a black cat, and gave up the contest, "In the end, it's just my speculation, so don't take it too seriously. After all, these It is impossible to express the content of the original work...Wen Ye is normal, and it is not a joke."

The two of them didn't feel any drowsiness anymore. After all, after this brief discussion, the departure time had been set not long ago, and the only thing left to do was to open the passage.

Recalling the miserable experience of going to the root world last time, Fyodor slowly rubbed his lover's hair, "You come this time."

Please don't let there be any time when detective clubs gather in Hong Kong and gangsters.

"Hmph~ I know, it won't be so miserable that there will be another famous scene."

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【House of Mille-feuille】

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Is Ango there?Call Ango.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: @非常着不得不得到

You don’t need to sleep and you don’t need to get up: Dazai-kun, if I remember correctly, it is already four o’clock in the morning, what can you do with me at this time?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Let me ask if you slept, what are you doing, have you eaten?And is there a rumor that Ango Sakaguchi doesn't need to sleep in the Supernatural Secret Service?

Another spicy curry: good evening.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, is it okay for Odasaku to stay up so late?You still have three periods of physical education tomorrow, right?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Being a teacher is very hard, can you still get used to it?

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

Another spicy curry: Well, I'm used to it, it's not difficult.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Here comes the scene of Yokohama's double-standard king name. [Tuo Zong eats melon.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow... Fei Jia, you are in a good mood today, which is rare.The last time I was so interested was when I first came to Wenye.

You don't need to wake up if you don't sleep: So, Dazai-kun, why are you looking for me so late?

No need to sleep or get up: I will continue to work if I have nothing to do, and there is a pile of accumulated documents to reply.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: This time there is business.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Let me ask you what you think of Vice Minister Dounan. [Looking forward.jpg]

Another serving of spicy curry: Vice Minister Dounan... the one from the Ministry of Justice?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: That's right, the one who awarded the detective agency the Exorcism Azusa bow medal.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: However, there is no Ministry of Justice on Conan's side, so it is not very convenient to correspond to official positions.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: After all, they are the ones in the government who want to destroy the detective agency, and it is confirmed in the original work that in a secret council, the incident of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man was also completely used.

No need to wake up without sleeping: Vice Minister Dounan... This question is really difficult to answer, especially after I know all the content.

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Although there is not much content here, according to previous observations, it can be confirmed that Vice Minister Dounan's external behavior has always been very kind, and he has never made a mistake.

No need to get up without sleeping: Indeed, he has a high popularity even among the masses, is impeccable in his work, and has a very gentle personality.

No need to get up without sleeping: but now it seems that this is just an appearance, and it is difficult to imagine that he has such a strong hatred for the detective agency.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: To be able to maintain a smiling face in front of hated people, and not be noticed by the president of the hostility, it is already very powerful to be able to do this.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: At the end of the power war, even though it had barely subsided because of the "seven betrayers", there were still discordant voices in the country.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: In order to pursue the world trend, but also for the sake of the future of this country, the high-level officials made the decision to assassinate the advocates of the war, and Mr. Fukuzawa was the one who took over the task.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: the father of the vice-official Dounan is also on the list.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Another person who was unable to avenge the real murderer and spread his hatred on the murder weapon. [Cat cat sighs.jpg]

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: After all, it is difficult to find out who actually issued the order back then with the means of normal people.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Besides, even if we find out, there is nothing we can do. If we are not prepared to overthrow a country’s regime, this hatred will never be avenged. [Calm down and drink tea.jpg]

No need to get up without sleeping: and I suspect that Vice Minister Dounan is a member of the No. [-] agency.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: That's it, Ango, you suspected that there were spies inside, and the secret council was clearly drawn in the original book.It is related to the five declines of heaven and man, and the detective agency has no knowledge of it. Unless this part of the foreshadowing is meaningless, there is no other possibility.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: It's a pity that only his face is shown in the comics. It would be great if there were more people, and the target could be clearer.

Kind Russian Rice Ball: Don't worry, you will always know.

No need to get up without sleep: I have a bad feeling...

You don’t need to sleep without getting up: Dazai-kun, why are you asking me this question all of a sudden?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Because I intend to rule the world and become one of the Kami of the New World.

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

No need to wake up without sleeping: Dazai-kun, you are joking, right?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandages; I'm serious, because my boyfriend's former company is a disaster.For some reason, not only was he unemployed, but he was also forced to give up his long-cherished wish to go to the Supernatural Secret Service Division to beg for food.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Isn't this too pitiful!

No need to wake up without sleeping: so you are going to rule the world?What is the inevitable relationship among them?

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: To make me happy.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Well, that's it!

No need to sleep, no need to get up: let me go to the quiet...

No need to wake up without sleeping: First of all, make sure, Dazai-kun, it’s not our world that you plan to rule, right?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Essentially, yes.

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: But don't worry, it won't increase the workload for Ango. It's just a copy that has long since disappeared, and it won't affect the present.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: That's just a game.

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After many years, the man finally returned to that cold and bleak permafrost again.

The yellow and black Nazi-style military uniform was too eye-catching in the white snow and ice, attracting the attention of everyone passing by.

Of course, the most important thing is the treacherous mask that covers the man's face. The bone white color and three round holes of different sizes match with this outfit, which makes people feel chilling.

He quickly shuttled through various old buildings, and soon came to an apartment that was about to be abandoned. He found the stairs leading to the basement among the sundries, and stepped into the darkness without any hesitation.

After prying open several heavy iron doors in a row, countless running computers appeared in the man's field of vision, as well as a certain Russian youth who turned around at some point and intruded head-on.

The devil, who had not seen the sun for a long time and had a pale complexion, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the visitor with dark and unpredictable eyes.

"I'm really sorry for the sudden visit, but before making any decisions, can you hear my reason for coming?"

Pandora's Actor took off the black military cap on his head, bowed slightly and saluted.It seemed as if the tip of his tongue had moved between his lips and teeth for a long time before he uttered an affectionate name.

"Mr. Dostoevsky."

He did not expect that his stronghold would be leaked in such a short period of time, nor did he expect that this transcendent who had been active in the side of light for many years would suddenly find himself.Fyodor, who was about to offer a reward to Renhu, did not change his expression, did not reveal any sense of tension, and asked in an elegant tone: "I don't know Meles?