Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The night is slightly cool, and the cloudless night sky accommodates thousands of twinkling stars, and the full moon that silently sprinkles warm brilliance hangs high.Occasionally, a few sporadic planes pass by, which only add an insignificant change to the night, and will not attract anyone's attention.

In terms of the atmosphere at night alone, this large hot spring hotel located in the mountains is very quiet, completely different from Yokohama, where you have to spend time in the smoke and lights from time to time, and you are obviously in two worlds.

This is of course, after the integration of the two servers, it will take some time to eliminate the sense of discord.

Far away from Yokohama, where people with supernatural powers are the main stage, those bloody storms surging in the dark had to be subdued, and the rules of the Hot Blood Sports Ban were forcibly obeyed.After all, the main role of this venue is the group of high school basketball giants who inexplicably gathered together for training, because the people with supernatural abilities who went here for the mission are outsiders.

The young Russian-born man whose hair was not yet dry closed his eyes half-closed, exuding a lazy and leisurely atmosphere from all over his body, enjoying the tranquility without being disturbed.He folded his arms around his chest, and sat crookedly on the sofa in the lounge area of ​​the billiard room, with a smile on his lips, with a very satisfied expression, apparently he had spent a very pleasant period of time not long ago.

For Mikhail, when he came to the hotel at noon, he caught his wife's gaffe, threatening to mess around at an inappropriate time all afternoon.It wasn't until the room was so dark that it was necessary to turn on the lamp, and Dazai Osamu, who had been soaking back and forth in the hot spring for a long time, was so tired that he fell asleep. The satisfied man let the other party go, and came to talk to his old acquaintances.

The arrangement of the Armed Detective Agency this time is very interesting.It seems that it was Osamu Dazai's request, and because the accommodation expenses were reimbursed by Mikhail, under normal circumstances, only one house was needed for personnel arrangements, but he forced it into three rooms.

It goes without saying that the Tanizaki brothers and sisters lived in the same staff dormitory, so it was the same when they went out to work this time.Osamu Dazai was stared at by Mikhail the whole time, and the house specially asked for a couple's room with its own small hot spring.As for Atsushi Nakajima, who had just joined the Armed Detective Agency and was out on the field for the first time, he was also assigned an ordinary double room.

It's a pity that the check-in procedure has just been completed, and before there is time to investigate the mission target, there is a big problem with Osamu Dazai.

While the curly-haired youth was trembling with fear, he was taken back to their room by the unabashed Mikhail, and they had an intimate conversation between husband and wife in the euphemistic name.Atsushi Nakajima was left standing stiffly at the door, not knowing what to do, staring at the red-haired man with an expression so complex that it was hard to describe.

Adhering to the duties of a member of the detective agency, Nakajima Atsushi followed Mr. Dazai's instructions, and at the same time started his inquiry work, trying to get information from the other party.

This dull-looking red-haired man was surprisingly cooperative with his inquiry.

Atsushi Nakajima knew that the other party was named Sakunosuke Oda, he is currently a professional basketball player, and was also an extremely important friend of Mr. Dazai.It's a pity that the memories held by the two are not the same, which also caused the conversation just now to fail to come together completely, and the scene was chaotic.

Oda Sakunosuke is like an arranged intelligence NPC, whether it is for Atsushi Nakajima or the Armed Detective Agency, he is a key figure who knows a lot of information.At the later stage of this conversation, the Tanizaki brothers and sisters who were originally troubled by the unfavorable start of the mission also joined in, and finally made a unanimous judgment and transmitted the other party's information back to the detective agency for further investigation.

I believe that it won't be long before the information that Oda Sakunosuke was once a grassroots member of the port mafia will be successfully revealed to the members of the armed detective agency.

Combined with the memory that has been dusty for a long time and was forcibly forgotten by the world, it is not difficult to guess which world was forced to merge.

That was the life in which reincarnation officially started for Osamu Dazai.

However, a script is a script after all, and it is very different from reality.Shuji Tsushima, who played the role of the poor little boy, played with his lover for a while, but was bored by the ever-changing content of the game. After spending a long time lying on the floor as a sage, he finally decided to find his own family to play. .

It is not entirely the arrangement of the two directors that Sakunosuke Oda will come here, and his own wishes are more important.

Now is the offseason after he became a professional basketball player. He does not have to play high-intensity games and at the same time, he has a few months of idle time.In addition to the necessary change of clothes and daily necessities, his suitcase is mostly full of a large pile of manuscript paper. It is too comfortable to create in such a comfortable environment.

Even if the current job has reached a height that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime, fame, money, and status follow, but these are not within the scope of the red-haired man.

With a high salary, he can follow the plan and pay off the big favor he owed to Shuji Tsushima step by step.You can also order extra meals for the children, you don’t have to go out to buy a dish, and the quality of life has improved a lot compared to before

The other benefit is that he can go back to China during the offseason with peace of mind, live in such a good environment and expensive hotel, and quietly create novels.

Shuji Tsushima would go to Sakunosuke Oda's room, in order to become the first reader of his novels, with a face brimming with happiness until the background was filled with pink flowers, and buried his head in piles of manuscripts, Even his own lover is left behind.

In this regard, Fyodor did not say anything, and completely let him go.

By the way, he also called out someone's life, and chatted casually in the lounge area of ​​the billiard room before most of the people finished soaking in the hot spring.

Who is Oda Sakunosuke still hasn't recovered from the shock not long ago.

He knew that Osamu Dazai was with Majin, and both of them had changed too much compared to before.Although they will mess around together, they have a very good relationship. It has been many years and there is no sign of breaking up.Even because it was inconvenient for Anwu to go through the back door, he changed his identity and threatened the government to issue a marriage certificate to them.

He just didn't expect that the two people's hobbies were so extreme.Osamu Dazai is also howling and afraid of pain every day, so it is unbelievable that he would take the initiative to wear that kind of jewelry.

Obviously he didn't even want to wear earrings.

Rarely, Fyodor, who completely guessed what the red-haired man was thinking, smiled and said, "Isn't this very good?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

"It's just a small pleasure. Xiuzhi didn't accept it at all at first. After reading the fanben, he started eager to try it. And because he can control the pain, he is very happy now."

After leaving the suite he was staying in, the young man changed into a simple black yukata that came with the hotel. Apparently, the previous lavender kimono, which was exactly the same as the official picture, was no longer worn for some reason.Fyodor, who tied up his hair, shrugged his shoulders, cold drops of water dripped from the ends of his hair from time to time, and there was an unknown light in the depths of his eyes.

There was no one in this public place except them, and he didn't need to talk about it on the chat panel, he was just like ordinary friends, just a very common chat.

"A fanbook?"

Oda Sakunosuke frowned after hearing what Fyodor said, and the two dull hairs on the top of his head fluttered without any wind, proclaiming his doubts and incomprehension.

"I probably didn't tell Mr. Oda before that Shuji developed the game on the server here." The man leaned back, leaning on the back of the comfortable and soft sofa, and for some reason, his expression seemed a little helpless.

"Let's not mention the content of the plot for now, but he made the heroine seventy percent similar to his own face, and easily made Princess Pyrrha the Benzina of the server here."

Fyodor breathed a sigh of relief, his tone was subtle, and he shook his head slowly.

"It can be regarded as fulfilling a wish."

As early as the past few years, Oda Sakunosuke, who was popularized by his idle and boring friends and understood all kinds of strange knowledge, fully understood what Fyodor was referring to: "..."

In short, because Shuji Tsushima couldn't eat food for himself and his boyfriend in this world, he was screaming with hunger.So I took myself as the prototype and created a character suitable for being drawn into the book.

Just like Asuna, who was called a model worker in the book, Princess Pyrrha is also a character with many similar attributes.Pure love, motherhood, and the officially stamped tauren, these elements are integrated and successfully make Pyrrha have many fan works.

Of course, most of the content is about her and the protagonist of the game, or the "evil god" in the game.

Anyway, which of these two characters comes from Fyodor, Shuji Tsushima successfully found a pastime when he was bored. The taste is also because he has seen too much, and he is getting farther and farther away from the normal road.

By the time Fyodor realized it, it was too late.

Therefore, the reason why "Snake" is full of all kinds of vulgar and bloody plots is entirely because someone is venting his resentment that he can't eat his colleagues.

"He is not happy, Oda-san should be able to tell."

"Ah."

Only this point, Oda Sakunosuke could not refute at all.

Now Shuji Tsushima is like a lazy cat who is full of food and drinks, showing a satiated appearance all day long.Although the whole person has no motivation and never even has a bigger ambition, he still enjoys life well.

Being able to live such a comfortable life, compared with Dazai Osamu's performance in the original work, there is no confusion.

Fyodor's eyes wandered, and he could barely see the situation outside the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him, staring at the group of high school students who had just finished training and returned from the gymnasium, and muttered to himself.

"At this point in time, it should be almost the same."

They will specially arrange for the hot spring to come out, so the collision between the two parties will naturally be inevitable.

Not only the intersection of abnormality and daily life, but also the sparks between a certain NBA professional player standing at the top of the world and this group of young people who are fighting for basketball.

"The group of children should go to the hot springs. This store is big enough to accommodate so many people. It's not a problem."

Just in time to reminisce about the old days with the students he had brought, Oda Sakunosuke was going to stay in the common room for a while before the meeting.But before that, there is another headache to solve.

"Where's Dazai?"

After the fusion of the two worlds, in the memory of most people, Osamu Dazai had died two years ago, and it was unknown if there would be any problems in appearing in front of those people.

"It's not very convenient for him to appear in front of the world now, just find someone special." Fyodor shook his head, interrupting the red-haired man's worries, and the smile on his cheek became more and more kind.

"For example, a certain kid who was caught and entrapped by him before."

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【House of Mille-feuille (44)】

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: come to talk?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: What are you talking about?

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: don't ask this nonsense.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Um──I have already come out and squatted to guard.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Sure enough, Erhuang is the most suitable for this kind of thing.

Another spicy curry: Kise Ryota?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Yes, that's right.

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It seems that Ango knows it again.

No need to get up without sleeping: no.

No sleep, no getting up: I haven't recovered from the shock of not too long ago.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: I am responsible for most of the content related to Mikhail. When I checked the information just now, I accidentally found some incorrect content.

Kind Russian rice ball: Social animals are really hard work. [Calm down and drink tea.jpg]

Another Spicy Curry: Something's wrong?

No need to get up without sleeping: Mmm.

There is no need to wake up without sleeping: I hope Dazai-kun and Fyodor-kun can give a reasonable explanation for this.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Asking is the script.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Let me play tricks, obviously I have had so much fun in the past two years, I don't want to end so soon!

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

Kind Russian rice balls: In fact, Mr. Sakaguchi should know the simplest way of saying it.

Kind Russian Rice Ball: After the servers are merged, the previous dual-open mode can be restored, and there is no need to consider the problem of poor cross-server signals.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: After all, no one found Mikhail's body.

No need to get up without sleeping: that is.

No Sleep, No Waking Up: Are You Up for a New Stomach Pain Scenario?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: No!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: This time it is clearly pure love!

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: In a sense, right?

Another spicy curry:...

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It's over.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Why even Oda Saku has this kind of reaction, am I so untrustworthy? !

Kind Russian rice ball: After all, you have too much history, and this is inevitable.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: I will cry, I will cry!

If you don't sleep, you don't get up: put the question in another way.

You don’t have to sleep and you don’t have to get up: Dazai-kun, you are using a player account, am I right?

No sleep, no wake up: So where did the admin account go?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Anwu is so serious——

No need to sleep, no need to get up: I just don't want to be forced to clean up your mess in the middle of never-ending overtime, too, za, jun.

Kind Russian rice ball: Xiu Zhi is indeed busy, there is no doubt about it.

Kind Russian rice ball: After all, the layout of the final battlefield is related to the ending of this script.

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"Woo...why did you ask me to come out to buy drinks!"

On another small road away from the main force, the blond boy who had not left the gymnasium for a long time and was still wearing a thin vest was crying, but no one could hear him complaining.

This hot spring hotel is located in a remote location, and there are no other stores nearby except for facilities such as deliberately built gymnasiums.What's more, there are so many people in this high school basketball training camp, almost occupying more than half of the hotel rooms, and there are not many scattered guests.As a result, after leaving the main road of the main entrance, there were basically no other people along the way.

However, most of the vending machines with a fairly complete range of goods are located in relatively remote places, so Ryota Kise had to go alone.

"Little Lvjian is too much, I'm the last one in luck, so why don't I say it earlier!"

Shuji Tsushima, who had been watching the young man in the shadow for a long time, leaned forward and controlled the wheelchair to drive in front of Ryota Kise, who left his big house, and complained with a natural expression: "Because you were taken by him." My partner is going to play finger-guessing, and the loser is responsible for buying drinks."

Hearing that someone finally agreed with him, Kise Ryota, who had been thinking about it for a long time, responded subconsciously: "That is to say──huh?"

The boy quickly realized something was wrong.

He was very sure that the only person who could appear by his side without anyone noticing was Xiao Heizi.However, he never heard any footsteps, and the voice of the young man sounded again without warning, and the source was also the shadow that the street lamps failed to illuminate.

It was as if someone had been waiting here for a long time.

He seemed to have heard that voice somewhere.

"I really didn't expect to see you here at all." Shuji Tsushima smiled just right, and his tone revealed the joy of old acquaintances after meeting for many years, "Anyway, the drinks you want to buy look like a lot, all by hand It should be difficult to carry it, there is a shelf behind my wheelchair, why don't you take me with you?"

"……Who?"

Facing this inexplicable person who came to him in a wheelchair, Kise Ryota's mind went blank for a moment.His heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat, and after barely seeing the opponent's face clearly with the dim streetlights flickering from time to time, his expression was occupied by disbelief.

"Miyano...Senior?"

This is impossible, isn't that person already dead?

Shuji Tsushima, who was acting conscientiously in the play, nodded slightly, controlled the wheelchair, and deliberately circled around someone who was too scared to move, "It's just Dazai, I basically don't use that name now."

"Didn't you already—"

Kise Ryota's face turned pale suddenly, subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to leave the young man in the wheelchair, and denied it tremblingly: "No, it's impossible, I obviously attended your funeral."

"As expected..." The curly-haired young man showed an expression as if he was thinking about something, his eyes darkened.

As far as Osamu Dazai in the script is concerned, he was already superficial, supported his body that could not walk, climbed up from the bed with difficulty, and came here with some indescribable intuition, in order to completely confirm his own guess.

That person, Pandora's Actor, actually merged his first and last reincarnation.If this is not the case, it is impossible for him to see this boy who has never appeared in countless reincarnations.

Kise Ryota is a character who only existed in his first life, there is no mistake about that.

"Did Xiao Huangse go to high school this year?" The young man deliberately tilted his head, leaned forward and asked, trying to get more useful information.

If his memory is not wrong, this is a very foolish child, he has never seen black, he is the kind of person who has lived in the sun from beginning to end.

You don't need to do it yourself at all, and you can get enough information with a little art.

Kise Ryota still had that unbelievable expression, but facing this senior whom he respected in terms of strength, the boy subconsciously replied: "Grade one...wait, why did I answer you?! Speaking of which, you Who the hell!"

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Didn't you call me by my name? Although it's just a stage name, it's the person you think of."

"Impossible, Senior Miyano is dead!"

"Did you see my dead body?"

"..."

How is it possible to see it?

When he went to the farewell ceremony, he was not in that mood at all, and he didn't even dare to look at the photo in the mourning hall.In the follow-up, because it was difficult to accept the facts, it could be said that he fled in despair, and he didn't take a last look at the other party's body...

It can't be that Miyano-senpai was lying in the coffin, holding his breath the whole time and pretending to be dead, right?

So what is the follow-up cremation process?The other party is a national-level public figure. If something goes wrong at such an important stage, it is hard to say that it will not be reported by some unscrupulous media.

But if Miyano-senpai is really not dead, then what happened to his legs?Why did two years have passed, and the original cheerful person had to rely on a wheelchair for transportation, and his personality was much calmer?

He couldn't understand.

"Talk while you walk."

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The boy took on the role of helping push the wheelchair and walked forward slowly.After reluctantly accepting the fact that the other party is not dead, Kise Ryota didn't know what expression to put on due to the huge amount of information, so he could only mechanically repeat the movement of moving his legs, pushing Osamu Dazai to pass by one after another. Vending machines.

"So, did Miyano-senpai fake his death? Why did he do that?" After recovering, he felt that he had been deceived by the other party for such a long time. All the tears shed at the farewell ceremony back then were fed to the dog. Kise Ryota asked in a calm tone.

He couldn't complain completely, the two of them could only be regarded as good friends, although not as good as their teammates on the basketball team at that time, they were still very close.

Perhaps this was caused by his joy at the resurrection of his friend. The original relationship was not as close as he thought, and Kise Ryota completely ignored this.

It is better for familiar people to be alive than to be buried under a tombstone.

"Some unavoidable reasons." Faced with the young man's question, Osamu Dazai, who did not answer directly, smiled wryly, obviously not intending to reveal everything on his own initiative.

The two were silent for a while, only the rollers as wide as motorcycle tires kept turning on the ground.With the rustling of the treetops being blown by the breeze, the heavy gel-like atmosphere continued.

Kise Ryo, who was full of thoughts in his head, raised his head too suddenly, and the light source not far from his side came into view, which became the only life-saving straw that could take him away from the embarrassing atmosphere.

Pushing the wheelchair, the boy ran to the vending machine in two or three steps, looking back and forth for the drink he was told to buy.The moment he saw the words SOLD OUT again, his whole body slowly lowered his head like a wilting big golden retriever.

"Uh, there is no such thing. If it is farther away, I remember that there seems to be a vending machine in a very remote corner. I have to go there to see it."

Inexplicably, the empty scene around him made him feel creepy, as if the many guests in the whole hot spring hotel had never existed.Empress Huang Lailiang's back felt cold, and countless goosebumps formed on her arms due to the gusts of cold wind. The desire to go back soon became more and more urgent.

Dazai Osamu was used to this scene, he was still sitting in the wheelchair, and from time to time he said a few eerie words against the scene, which shocked the boy who helped push the wheelchair.

"That place is really remote, and there is a very dense jungle nearby. I'm afraid no one will find the corpse there for ten days and a half months."

"Don't scare people suddenly!" Kise Ryota suddenly stopped breathing, and then complained loudly.

"Just tell the truth."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai looked like he would not make trouble again for a while, the boy walked towards the last vending machine relying on his memory.And because the lingering silence between the two would make the atmosphere even more terrifying, he hesitated for a long time before asking seriously.

"I still can't understand. Miyano-senpai's obituaries were overwhelming at the time. At the funeral, senpai's father looked too sad...it didn't seem like a fake."

There are too many doubts in his mind now, and he hopes to get answers one by one.If I don't seize the opportunity now, I'm afraid I won't have time to talk to Miyano-senpai after the training starts tomorrow.

He didn't think the funeral that year was an illusion.

The atmosphere was too heavy, and Osamu Dazai, who was already exhausted and had no energy, also fell into hesitation.He pulled his slightly thin yukata tightly to cover his chest tightly to prevent a tragedy like Oda Sakunosuke.Then he pursed his lips and replied word by word: "Because I was really dead at that time, and it is the ghost of Osamu Dazai who is talking to you now."

"Don't make such a joke! It's not funny at all!" Feeling that she was being perfunctory again, Kise Ryota raised her voice.

"It's true." Dazai replied softly.

Accompanied by the imperceptible voice of the young man, a sudden cold wind hit without warning.

"In this hot spring hotel, there is a serial murderer lurking inside, and the targets that the other party likes to attack all have one thing in common, that is, good looks."

"What?" Huang Wai Liangcai, who hadn't reacted at all because of the sudden change in the topic, asked subconsciously, but his expression gradually stiffened.

Now he dare not continue to take Dazai Osamu's words as a second disease, even though this person took pleasure in cheating him at first.But after a long time of acquaintance, Kise Ryota was surprised to find that almost everything he said was true.

The most typical example is when Mr. Oda went to play in the NBA.I thought it was just the other party's nonsense, but I didn't expect to see Oda-sensei's active figure on the NBA court in the end.

This should have been impossible, but it has long since become a reality, so will the murderer he said be true?

Speaking of their first meeting, it seems that it was also because of some murder...

Even though he had already noticed Kise Ryota's uneasiness, Dazai Osamu still had no intention of shutting up, and even his tone became more and more emotionless.

"The criminal will tear off the victim's skin completely and put it on himself, so that he can live as a victim and inherit part of the memory of the other party. It is also a too tricky role for the police."

He took a deep breath, and just before the two of them were about to reach the last vending machine, he turned his head backwards, his empty iris-colored eyes met the blond boy's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile. radian.

"So, little Kise, who do you think are among the potential victims in this hotel?"

Kise Ryo let go of the wheelchair too abruptly, her vigilant eyes fell on Osamu Dazai, and she quietly moved back two steps.

At that moment, the icy sharp weapon that kept flashing cold light appeared without warning, announcing the complete end of the already tense atmosphere.

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Fyodor didn't like crowded places.

Even though most of the basketball club members from various colleges who have shown their faces in the drama are coming, the Russian youth who is not interested in talking to them still waved his hand, bid farewell to Sakunosuke Oda who was reading a magazine, and went to his lover's place alone direction.

That's what's in the script too.

After Osamu Dazai met with the younger generation who was once quite familiar, the plot officially entered a new chapter that was too chaotic.On one side are teenagers who are constantly fighting for basketball, and on the other side is the world of daily fighting and killing people with supernatural abilities.It is conceivable what kind of chaos will be caused when the two collide with each other.

This is not counting the side of Conan whose body has shrunk for the time being.

No matter what Pandora's Actor himself thinks, in this fused world, "Feldor" is forced to have an additional identity that he doesn't even know--the Black Organization Patus.

The interesting thing is that Kise Ryota is the only unlucky kid who is forced to be involved in the winery incident.The two directors were also afraid that he would be targeted by the winery, and tossed a series of seemingly useless operations to successfully extract each other from the incident.

However, the organizer may still have the original incident information. If Kise, who had doubts about the identity of "Fyodor" at this time, met Miyano Shiho whose body had shrunk due to some force majeure, and If something is "accidentally" revealed...

That was so much fun.

And the future has been clearly arranged for a long time, but the Lord, who knows nothing about himself, is desperately giving full play to his strengths as a sports boy, pushing a wheelchair and galloping on the smooth and flat stone road.

It seems to be a rule that nothing good happens when you meet Miyano-senpai.

"Murderer?! This news is blocked for the students... That means we are the bait──Wow!!"

Kise Ryota, who was almost tripped, shut up hastily.

This is not the first crisis in his life.

Maybe it was because he was once pointed at the head with a gun, even though the follow-up has proved that the person holding the gun is a second-degree disease, the tension and fear at that time are still in his mind until now.This also led to the fact that for Kise Ryota, the sense of crisis that was almost cut by a knife was not too novel, and he could even complain a few words while running away.

But speaking of it, they were just here for a training camp. How could it be such a coincidence that they happened to run into the murderer hiding in the hot spring hotel?

Are they really not bait?And shouldn't the police be sent at this time?Why did senior Miyano tell him?

"No, the general police don't know about this news." The young man who had no sense of crisis shook his head, explaining as a member of the Armed Detective Agency, to prevent the local police from being blamed.

After all, this kind of supernatural case is not something ordinary police can handle.

Immediately afterwards, he straightened his bangs that had been blown up due to his rapid movement, and narrowed his eyes due to the wind pressure, and his eyes gradually became empty.

"What's more, Xiao Huangse. I understand the truth, how did you come to the conclusion that I was killed by a prisoner two years ago and my identity was stolen, and now I want to kill you?"

Kise Ryota, who was out of breath on the runway, howled, "That's exactly what you said!!"

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, slowly pressed a button on the edge of a certain armrest, and said in a low voice, "There is a place for your feet behind the wheelchair, hold it steady."

Kise Ryota was taken aback: "What?!"

"Curve drift──!!"

Without giving the other party more time to prepare, Osamu Dazai shouted, as if he was holding the steering wheel like he was crazy when he was still driving, and controlled the special wheelchair that suddenly turned on the combat mode to make a 180-degree turn.

Kise Ryota, who subconsciously followed Dazai Osamu's instructions, had a blank mind, holding on to the armrest behind with both hands, and was almost thrown away by this sudden change.

If it hadn't been for something jamming his foot, he might have been thrown out like a cannonball and fell into the bushes on the side of the road.Instead of being integrated into the wheelchair like being fastened with a seat belt like now, being thrown into a dizzy state.

Is this a wheelchair? ! !

How can this thing not be a wheelchair? ?

In view of the fact that he had already startled the enemy, the prisoner who was about to catch up and silence the two met Osamu Dazai with a smirk on his face.However, compared to the young man's smile under the dim streetlight, what he cared more about was the cold muzzle of the gun that hit him directly in the face.

Armed wheelchairs comparable to chariots, the ammunition reserves are not just for fun.

"boom!!!"

Osamu Dazai pulled the trigger.

The birds resting on the branches flapped their wings and ran away, waiting for the gunpowder smoke to clear away. The young man stared at the empty open space in front of him, frowned, and clicked softly, "Let him escape."

Kise Ryota's face was full of horror, and he stretched out a hand tremblingly, his eyes fell on a certain metal object that he always saw in movies in the young man's hand, "That was a gun just now, right? It must be a gun?! "

If this gun is real, isn't the one that Miyano-senpai pointed at his forehead at the beginning──

"It doesn't matter how you understand it, and you won't point the gun at you." The young man's tone was disgusted, and he pretended to blow at the muzzle that still had residual heat, and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Kise Ryota who was choked couldn't help shivering.

He also recalled the seaside sleepover in Diguang two years ago, who in the cave pointed a gun at his forehead and threatened him, and then poured fruit candy called poison into him?

No, since the gun is real, is it possible that the poison at that time was also real, but I took the antidote later, so it's not a big deal?

"It doesn't matter, this is obviously a very serious problem!"

"Don't worry, you won't disturb your teammates." Osamu Dazai shrugged, casually stuffed the pistol back into the wheelchair, and changed the subject with a nonchalant expression, "Ah, speaking of which, you guys with colorful hair Kid, do you still go to school together now?"

"It's not a brat!"

In essence, it was just a casual question to divert the topic, and Osamu Dazai didn't care what Kise Ryota's answer was.Sitting in a wheelchair all the way, he wandered carelessly to the place where the prisoner appeared last, watching the traces of blood splashed like droplets on the ground.

His gun didn't hit a vital point, it probably brushed close to the neck and almost penetrated the aorta, but it wasn't a fatal injury at all.

In the next second, a heavy and strange object fell heavily in front of him.If you have to use a certain texture to describe it, it's like a latex sleeve filled with water, breaking the original shape.It seems that the liquid surging inside may break through the confinement at any time, but it is still unable to spew out due to the thin layer of excellent material.

It was a person whose whole body was limp and limp, without any hard bones for support, even though the internal organs were oppressed to the point of churning in the abdominal cavity, he was struggling to breathe, making a hair-raising "hissing" sound for breathing.

Unlike Kise Ryota who was standing far away and didn't dare to move at all, the curly-haired young man didn't feel any discomfort when he was forced to face this miserable-looking prisoner.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the man who appeared in front of him at some unknown time, slowly opened his arms, and made a gesture of hugging like a coquettish.

The Russian youth hugged him into his arms as he wished, rubbing his ears and temples soothingly.Sensing that Osamu Dazai's eyes were not very willing to fall on the prisoner, he asked in the usual elegant tone: "Is it difficult to accept?"

"..." Osamu Dazai just shook in silence