Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

For people like Fyodor, the capture and analysis of information from the outside world is completely passive and cannot be stopped actively.

The brain is working all the time, and there is no time to relax.Even if it is the content that I don't want to take the initiative to understand, I will start to analyze it in my mind the moment I get the relevant information.

He really didn't want to know what kind of tricks these two played last night when he saw Pandora's Actor and Mikhail in the morning.

But at the same time, some subtle emotional changes between the two of them did not escape his observation.

Divided into two, with two "books" with completely different physical personalities, they are not like a pair of perfect lovers who trust and understand each other as they have shown.Those conversations with unclear meaning and ambiguous content inadvertently revealed a lot of content that even Fyodor would feel a twinge in his heart, making him have to re-examine his long-cherished wish.

If he was a part of Mikhail's essence, those wishes, his despair against this sinful world, might have been set by that person from the very beginning.Including his current thoughts, all are under Mikhail's invisible control.

He could fully understand Nikolai's thinking about "freedom", but he never thought that one day he would fall into the same situation.

Mikhail looked easy-going on the surface, but his heart was cold, but he was no different from himself.The only tenderness he had was given to the man with the same face as Osamu Dazai. Only in front of him, Mikhail lived like an ordinary person everywhere.

He also despaired of this world, but he did not take "creating a world without sin" as his goal, but chose to accompany Pandora's Actor.

Other than that, there was nothing else worthy of his attention.

Such a person is the source of one's own life, and the most essential desires of the two are exactly the same.So why did Mikhail choose to give up?

This question will soon be answered by myself.

Ever since they came to this island, the two of them gave up covering up in front of him.Even if it is some extremely important content, it will be stated generously.

If it were me, there are only two reasons why I would do this.

Either the people who heard this content no longer had the need to live, or they were preparing for a complete showdown.

During this period, Fyodor also tried secretly, and got an answer that was enough for him to give up struggling for the time being.

This world is about to be destroyed, this statement is not false, even if you get the "book" it will not help.

As for wanting to eliminate all the supernatural beings in this world, today's "book" can't do it either.The moment the reality is changed, the collapse of the world follows.

This is simply a dead end.

Fyodor, who looked only four or five years old, stared blankly at a certain bandage man who crawled out of the sea with his wet clothes on.

After experiencing the awkward relationship not long ago, even in order to leave the space that cannot be explained by different abilities, they had to work together to tide over the difficulties.The relationship between the two who were originally mortal enemies has not been eased.

Perhaps this is just one-sided cognition.

The windbreaker soaked in water was extremely heavy, sticking wetly to his thin body.The fluffy hair like seaweed is also completely attached to the face at this moment, and the sea water is continuously dripping down, soaking a large piece of dry artificial sandy beach under the feet.

The toddler in the blue and white uniform slowly took back the fishing rod. The fishhook at the bottom got hooked on the collar of Osamu Dazai's windbreaker at some point, and no matter how much he tore it, he couldn't pull it away.

The curly-haired youth was like a cat that accidentally fell into a pond. After finally returning to the shore, he shook his head frantically at the first moment, trying to dry the moisture from his hair.

I have experienced the painful memory of being turned into a milk cat and being forced to get along with the devil who turned into a mouse.Facing Fyodor who looked like a child now, after the initial sense of surprise passed, Osamu Dazai managed to restrain his surprised expression, and stared at him with a look of watching the show.

Compared to the mouse, the demon who was still in human form made him feel even more distasteful.

"I knew that the man hadn't come to the detective agency these days, so he must be preparing for something."

The curly-haired young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took off the extremely heavy windbreaker, took off the fishhook, and wrung out the absorbed moisture with great effort.

He purposely compared the heights of the two of them, and found that the current Fyodor didn't even reach his waist, so he burst out laughing, "How does it feel to be like this after the mouse?"

The toddler, who didn't have any emotional fluctuations, packed the fishing rod on his own, "I don't need to worry about it."

From the very beginning, it was Osamu Dazai that Pandora's Actor really wanted to catch.Moreover, the name mackerel, according to the data, should be given by Nakahara Nakaya, who was his partner before Dazai Osamu left the port mafia.

Since he didn't go to the island through the official entrance, it meant that the detective agency had received the task of preventing the activation of the supernatural weapon, and not all members knew the inside story.

The toddler in the blue and white uniform seemed lost in thought.Being able to appear on this island has already explained many problems.

The first is the position. Osamu Dazai will soon understand that Fyodor who appeared on this island has no difference in purpose with him.And the appearance of the other party turning into a child is obviously only the handwriting of Pandora's Actor.

Under the watchful eye of the man who could play the two of them in the palm of his hand, it was absolutely impossible for the four or five-year-old demon to cause any disturbances.Without involving the complicated situation on the island, for Osamu Dazai, there is no need to spend extra attention on this "child".

"Be careful, the supernatural weapons left on this island are enough to destroy Yokohama."

Fyodor, who also thought about this point, ignored the two people's general positions for the time being, and kindly reminded, "What's more, your arrival may hinder some people's eyes."

If his guess is correct, the two men who brought him to Standard Island did not simply want to travel.

I am afraid that I and Osamu Dazai are the key, involving some of the inside information they intend to reveal.

"..."

Hearing the words of the skinny little boy next to him, Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and then, as if he had heard some incredible words, he dug his ears suspiciously.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was stalemate for a while.

The roar of the turbine coming from under the feet is particularly dull through several layers of thick metal.The waves kept rushing to the man-made beach, and were blocked by the cliff not far away, stirring up countless white waves.

The curly-haired young man took a deep breath, put his drenched windbreaker back on, and squatted down with a serious expression, keeping his eyes on Fyodor's level.

He slowly stretched out a hand that had become extremely cold due to long-term soaking in sea water, and put it on the other's forehead. After a long silence, he said suspiciously, "I don't have a fever, how can I say such nonsense!"

He knew something was wrong with the devil, but he didn't expect it to be so wrong.

The young child had a helpless expression and did not make any movements of resistance. He just expressed his dissatisfaction with simple words, "Dazai-kun, please let go."

With a disgusted expression on his face, Osamu Dazai suddenly withdrew his hand, yelling loudly as if recalling some unbearable memories.

"No, no, no, no, when I think that it is that devil who said such words to me, I feel so disgusted that I want to vomit!"

For a while he had had enough.

Since the appearance of the future self, this enemy, who should have been in a hostile position with him and plotted against each other endlessly, has always been a manifestation of taking the wrong medicine.

In the beginning, he was a meticulous big mouse who took care of the milk cat. No matter how he kicked and bit him, he would silently tolerate all his actions.Then came the time when they were forced to share the same room. Fyodor, who had borrowed his windbreaker coat, just endured in silence in the face of his deliberate delay.

This kind of aggrieved feeling of punching cotton made Osamu Dazai feel extremely uncomfortable.

Shouldn't they be enemies?What is this all about?

"It's just vaguely aware of it." A child-like Russian replied softly.

His sight inadvertently fell on the wooden house located in the distance. Under the cover of a few transplanted palm leaves, the wooden house that was hit by the sea wind looked very dilapidated.The outermost layer of pulp at the edge of the wood peeled off at some point, exposing the light-colored interior.

That's where Mikhail is staying now.

A bat the size of a fingernail flew out of the chimney of the wooden house. With normal eyesight, only a small fuzzy black spot could be seen gradually approaching.

Mikhail has been watching the situation on the beach from a distance.

That was the target of the bat, and it was undoubtedly Osamu Dazai who had just climbed ashore.Under the slightly vigilant eyes of the other party, it circled around the young man for a few times, and when the other party had no time to react, it rushed to his wet body.

Under normal circumstances, disqualification in the world is enough to nullify all supernatural abilities in this world, but this does not include the incarnation of "book".

Seeing that the drenched young man in front of him changed back to his usual appearance in an instant, and the clothes that were tightly stuck to his body became dry again.

Fyodor had a panoramic view of Dazai Osamu's shocked expression at that moment, and said lightly, "Some things you and I are about to know will overturn all previous cognitions."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Not to mention the future, just being able to encounter a new ability that he couldn't nullify in such a short period of time, besides the magical character in the combination, was enough to surprise him.

Coupled with the fact that Pandora's Actor, who had been staying at the detective agency for a while, seemed like a group of people who were immune to his abilities, gathered around him.

"Since they are of the same kind, you should also understand."

Fyodor, who was speaking a little milk voice that he didn't want to hear, closed his eyes slightly. He put the fishing tackle left by Pandora back into the bag, and after tidying up everything on the beach, he told the other party in a very serious tone, " I will treat you with this attitude, there must be a certain reason."

The current situation is too delicate, even if the two are out of tune because of their new and old hatred, there is no time left for them to continue their hostility.

He could clearly feel that what Pandora and Mikhail planned was about to drag everything in this world into a whirlpool.Not to mention creating a world without sin, whether this world can continue to exist is a question.

Although the scene of destruction is indeed beautiful, he still wants to achieve his goal through his own means.

Osamu Dazai's expression became solemn, and no light could be seen in the depths of those iris-colored eyes.

The originally arranged plan deviated from the very beginning because of Fyodor's appearance.It is difficult enough to prevent the activation of the supernatural weapon, and now with my own intervention in the future time period, and the unknown person hiding in the house...

It may not be accurate to say the unknown person, that person is very likely to be "Sigma", and under the skin is a devil who also comes from the future.

"It's because of the 'book', you already know where it is." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, his original overly serious expression returned to his usual appearance, "Indeed, I have felt it since I was in the skeleton village. Your behavior seems to be The worries are completely different from the earliest days."

"But now it seems that the madness in your eyes has been extinguished at some point."

To be honest, if Fyodor can maintain his current state, there is no need for him to be so vigilant about him.After all, there is no comparison in the degree of danger between a troublesome mouse and a well-behaved mouse.

Since I already knew the exact location of the "book", I haven't been able to get it for a long time.It is too abnormal for a demon who acts unscrupulously.

Unless he can't get it at all, or the "book" can't realize his long-cherished wish at all.

"very curious?"

Fully able to guess what the other party was thinking, Fyodor, who looked like a child, struggled to pick up the fishing gear that was put back in his bag, and tilted his head to stare at the curly-haired youth.

"Anyway, it's related to that man. What he did to you really made me curious. He was able to suppress the devil to death, and he hasn't been able to make any trouble until now."

Osamu Dazai looked around the scene back and forth, roughly judged his current position, and chatted casually before leaving to do business.

"According to my speculation about you, you should leave Yokohama at this time and stay at a nearby stronghold." He glanced at Fyodor who was silent, and his tone was indifferent.

"It is not easy to stop the supernatural weapons brought to this island. Even if you have predicted that the detective agency is enough to prevent this disaster, as long as there is a slight possibility, you will be the first time after the destruction of Yokohama Return to the ruins, and take the 'book' before the rest of the organization."

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, and frowned, "However, you didn't do this, and you still appeared on the island that is about to become a battlefield with such a posture..."

Is every move being controlled by someone, or is it something else?

Regarding Osamu Dazai's speculation, the child holding a pile of fishing gear did not answer anything.

As if because the tools in his arms were too heavy for his current figure, Fyodor just sighed slowly.Before leaving here, he provided some information to the other party.

"If you want to enter the main area, you can leave without alerting the island guards when you pass a sycamore tree in the forest."

Unexpectedly, the shrunken version of Majin would really help him, Dazai Osamu was stunned for a few seconds, and murmured: "You..."

Since it wasn't a fever, the demon should simply have taken the wrong medicine.

"Those two men mentioned that the detonation time is at twelve o'clock at noon, and you still have about four or ten minutes." Fyodor had a cold expression, and there was a hint of unclear emotion in his purple eyes.

"Dazai-kun, after that, I do have some things I want to talk to you about."

There is something hidden about Pandora's Actor and Mikhail.

The children in blue and white uniforms ignored each other and walked towards the cabin hidden in the bushes with difficulty, leaving a series of crooked footprints on the sand.

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Shuji Tsushima was circling a huge trash can in the wooden house.

It seems that it has been retrogradely traced back in advance. There is no dirt on the iron trash can, and it is so clean that it can even reflect a glaring white light under the sunlight.

It occupies one of the few vacant places in this small wooden house, so Fyodor, who had nothing to do, had to shrink back on the sofa on one side, hugging his knees and watching the two people who must perform every day. Retarded scenes.

"You guys seem to have a good relationship. Sure enough, getting along with each other is a bit emotional." The curly-haired man in casual clothes stopped his movements. He didn't hide his peeping behavior not long ago, and made fun of the silent boy on the sofa .

"..."

Fyodor, who habitually ignored the other party's words, still did not intend to give any response this time.

At the same time, the Russian youth sitting on the other side of the sofa put the literature book in his hand upside down on his lap, focusing on his lover, "Don't drill in."

The curly-haired young man who had already stepped in with one leg froze for a moment, glanced at the other party with a guilty conscience, and began to speak stubbornly.

“Very clean, absolutely no problems at all!”

A certain director who played the role of Mikhail dutifully, pushed the flat gold-rimmed glasses that he pretended to wear only when he was reading a book, and frowned slightly.

"I know you're interested in seeing Osamu Dazai like that, but to be honest, it's really stupid."

According to the time speculation in the original work, the current Osamu Dazai should have alerted the guards, and had to hide in the trash can on the side of the road in order to hide.Compared with Osamu Dazai, Shuji Tsushima, who wants to reproduce the famous scene, is more particular about some aspects.

So he stubbornly dragged a trash can of the same type nearby, and used retrograde to restore it to a time period that had not been used, as an important prop for Cosplay.

"Wow, you're just finding fault on purpose!"

After receiving dissuasion from his lover, a bandage spirit possessed by a showman put on an exaggerated expression, "You also said that the fluorescent chandelier was stupid before, but this time you said stupid again. I understand, you just look at me dislike; despise!"

The devil, who was forced to witness all this, shrank back slowly towards the sofa.

He felt his eyes hurt.

The young man sitting on the other side of the sofa had a slightly stiff expression, and he rubbed his forehead wearily, "He just went into the trash can to avoid being searched, and you are just bored."

What's wrong with you, you have to drill into the trash can.

Faintly aware of the undercurrent surging under the surface harmony, Fyodor, who usually would not take the initiative to negotiate with the two, finally couldn't help interrupting their conversation.

"What exactly do you want me to see?"

He didn't doubt his own speculation. Whether it was Pandora's Actor or Mikhail, they had clearly shown their intention to prepare for a showdown during this time.In the face of his rare active inquiry, he should reveal something.

Shuji Tsushima, who was about to yell loudly, restrained his casual attitude slightly, and explained frankly: "I didn't intend to continue to hide it, but there are some contents that humans cannot see."

"It's like some books in the study room, have you already gone through them? For literary books such as "Crime and Punishment", "Dead Souls", and "Disqualification in the World", for you, the blanks you see are their protection mechanism."

"If you see it, you will die." Fyodor, who did read those books, murmured.Shuji Tsushima smiled, "As expected of you, so you should understand."

"..."

Having said that, there is no need to ask any more questions.

It was not because they were unwilling to tell themselves some inside information before, but because that part of the news was already protected by some kind of power. If normal people found out, the only way to greet them was death.

These two people deliberately brought him to the standard island, all because they wanted to use the supernatural weapon brought to the island by the terrorists to let him instill some content that cannot be known under normal circumstances in a dead state.

In other words, the operation of the Armed Detective Agency is doomed to fail once, and Yokohama will also be destroyed.After that, it will be handed over to a certain time-like ability following this supernatural weapon to rewrite the ending of failure...

These two don't need to shoot at all.

"Mitya, give me a little bat."

Shuji Tsushima, who stepped over the iron bucket and ran to his lover, made a coquettish voice.Pulling the corner of his clothes, he managed to get a bat the size of a fingernail.

"Take this and this gold coin, and we'll see if you can catch up later." He returned to Fyodor, who looked like a child, and handed him the bat together with the gold coin in his pocket.

"At the moment of death, the person who owns the medium will enter the dream we have constructed based on memory. Since he has already died, there is no such thing as dying again."

"It's just that if you want to come back after that, you need to meet a certain condition."

Fyodor vaguely had a bad premonition, facing Shuji Tsushima's smiling face, he forcibly held back the movement of wanting to continue to shrink back.

The half-closed eyes of the curly-haired young man opened, and the iris-colored pupils looked malicious.

"It's simple, it's just a kiss of true love."