Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The aurora flowing above the Everdark Isle can affect all electronic devices within a range.

At the end of the supernatural war, the Japanese military found a harbor with an excellent location on the edge of Everdark Island. It was suspected that the surrounding rock walls blocked electromagnetic waves, allowing the internal communication facilities of the battleship to barely operate. Commander contacted.

The docking area of ​​the warship is exactly the same as 14 years ago. Mori Ogai set about arranging the location, so as not to enter the blind state of being unable to contact the rear at the beginning.

No one expected that the sheltered alley to avoid electromagnetic interference did not make the plan much smoother. On the contrary, after the left-behind headquarters cadres of the Ability Secret Service Department contacted the front line, things became more and more strange.

Eryeting Simi's supernatural ability is similar to real-time monitoring. After several operations, the few people staying on the battleship can also see the same screen, as if watching the live broadcast comfortably.It's just that the content of the picture is too serious, everyone held their breath, their eyes were glued to the screen of the real-time broadcast, and they didn't even dare to breathe out.

Mikhail's operation is really confusing.

In the picture, Pandora's Actor sat at the end of the long table, still wearing the dark yellow military uniform that he had worn for many years.He put away all his smiles, like a solemn and solemn elder, waiting with a blank expression on his face.

The curtains in the room are closed, and the bad weather outside the house has long blocked the sunlight. Even if the blackout curtains with heavy lace edges are opened wide, the huge room cannot be brightened.

The only light source in the house is three uniquely shaped candles on the candlestick, carved with complicated patterns, which slowly melt under the continuous heat from the top.

The man clasped his hands, crossed his fingers, and rested them under his chin, staring intently at the gate of the house more than ten meters away.

In front of him are several servings of steaming curry rice, which do not match the house decoration, as if what is placed here should be a top-quality steak grilled to perfection, not something that can be cooked in any home-cooked restaurant.

Mikhail remained silent, standing not far behind the man, without saying a word.

After a long time, the dull sound of the door being pushed open echoed in the overly empty room.A red-haired man with an expressionless face appeared, holding two guns in his hands in rather unfamiliar movements. After seeing the man in military uniform who had obviously been waiting for a long time, he gave the best reaction he could do so far.

──The two dull hairs on the top of the head straightened instantly.

"Long time no see, Oda Tsukuru." Pandora's Actor smiled lightly after noticing this little detail, and the serious aura lingering around her instantly disappeared, as if she was familiar with a long time friend.

Seeing that Oda Sakunosuke didn't intend to relax his vigilance, he stood up slowly, deliberately spread his hands, and showed the red-haired man the fact that he was not carrying a weapon, even the unique roulette on his left wrist did not appear.

"Don't worry, there are no traps here, and I will not face my important friends with swords."

"Where is Dazai?" Faced with the enemy's overly familiar attitude, Oda Sakunosuke was tense all over, and refused to be led by the topic.

According to the plan customized by Dr. Sen, the purpose of coming here is to prevent Pandora's Actor from killing him, and his life is not in danger.However, when he thought of Osamu Dazai being tormented into disability by this person, he couldn't suppress the anger deep in his heart, and wanted to solve it as soon as possible.

He didn't understand many things, and he didn't want to understand why he, a professional basketball player, appeared in such an obvious government secret operation plan, and why his neighbor's Dr. Mori turned into a mafia leader.

He only needs to know one thing, if he can't rescue Osamu Dazai this time, he won't have another chance in the future.

Pandora tilted her head, fine brown-black hair hanging down from his cheeks, against the dim candlelight, the facial features were outlined more three-dimensionally.

Because of this, Oda Sakunosuke was able to read his hidden deep confusion.

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was extremely shameless, "I am, and that child is the substitute after me."

"That's not the reason why you did something intolerable to him." Oda Sakunosuke refused to give in.

"I don't want to be your enemy."

The man in military uniform breathed subtly, slowly flattened his palms, and pressed them against his chest, as if sensing the beating frequency of the heart behind the skin and ribs, with a dazed expression.

"Time is such a wonderful thing. When I was pointed at with a gun by Odasaku last time, I felt so painful that I was about to die, but now I don't feel anything at all."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

He could feel that Pandora's mood dropped to an unbelievable level at that moment, as if his truest inner self was imprisoned in his body by an unbreakable imprisonment, and he could never be vented.

Over time, all the senses of the man become numb, even if he knows that the current scene should be sad, he can't feel anything.

There is no doubt that he is a complete madman.

Pandora didn't have any self-consciousness as an enemy. Seeing that the spicy curry she carefully prepared was completely ignored by the people who wanted to entertain her, she wasn't angry. She just became a little dazed and said words that ordinary people couldn't understand.

"That child has not inherited anything but my skin. It was just a blank sheet of paper at the beginning, with such a face, so pure that it is disgusting." At this point, he suddenly shut his mouth tightly, as if If you continue to talk about it, you will be so disgusted that you will spit it out on the spot, and finally change your words like a compromise, "But that's fine."

He pushed the spicy curry away, lying on the table with a sluggish look, and continued to speak in a muffled voice, not caring whether he could get a response.

"At first I wanted to tell my story, but it's a pity that the current Odasaku is not the Odasaku I know, it's meaningless and unnecessary."

Pandora's hat rolled off when he lay down, revealing a fluffy and furry head, with the ends of his hair curled up disobediently.

If you don't understand his demonic behavior, just looking at this scene, you may understand it as the scene of an older child acting like a baby, but after understanding the situation, it will only make people feel creepy.

Without warning, Oda Sakunosuke lowered his raised arms, stuffed the loaded pistol back into the holster, and walked forward slowly.

He collected himself, and said in a solemn tone, "If you have to say something, I can listen with all my ears."

"Ha, as expected of Oda Tsukuru, you can always give me unexpected answers." Pandora's shoulders shook wildly, as if she wanted to laugh out loud, and forced her throat back, "You won't like it, Oda Sakunosuke should lead the children to live a good life, and after leaving, don't get involved in these strange things again."

The red-haired man stared at him silently, his brows furrowed in a rare way.

"You don't want to hurt anyone but yourself," he concluded.

"Haha... yes, I have been looking forward to it for many years."

This time, the young man in military uniform didn't deny it, he lazily stretched his exhausted waist, leaned back on the seat, "Please, anyone is fine, give me relief quickly."

Acting coquettishly as if comforting herself after years of hopeless prayers.

"Why does it have to be Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke asked by changing the subject, causing the conversation between the two to be too esoteric. Fortunately, Pandora's Actor seems to be very used to such scenes, and there is no difficulty in picking up the topic, allowing him to The chat went on without a hitch.

"Sigma and that Fyodor didn't tell you, that child once served as a container, and in countless reincarnations, the body has been strong enough to bear all my strength."

The man raised his head, his eyes flickered with confusion, "He will be the freshman's 'book'."

The red-haired man who had roughly understood what a "book" was was completely frozen in place.

"Odasaku should have already guessed it, the previous 'book' was me."

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【House of Mille-feuille (44)】

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: so say

Kind Russian rice balls: Do you still fight? [Indifference.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I feel like I will die miserably, so forget it, um.

Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: The fight scene that was agreed upon turned into a leisurely tea party, do you need me to applaud you?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I don't want to be reprimanded by Oda!

Another spicy curry:...

Another spicy curry: no way.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am sorry for Oda——

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Because I haven't exercised for too long, I have almost forgotten the skills that Oda Saku taught me, and now throwing me to Gide is simply to be abused!

No need to get up without sleeping: Dazai-kun, are you an elementary school student who is afraid of being reprimanded by the teacher?

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: no doubt, he is.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: I just don’t want to lose face in front of Da Benming. I had a secret rehearsal before, and my skills have regressed to the point where I can describe it as a mess.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, let me cry for you!

Another serving of spicy curry: ... I won't reprimand you.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Even if Oda Saku said so, I don't feel at ease!

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: It’s time for my camera to go offline.

……

At the same time, Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke had just entered the castle.

The enemies they had imagined to stop their progress did not appear, and the two of them did not encounter any traps along the way, and they arrived at the destination on the ridge without any obstacles.

Ignoring the gloomy surroundings in the harsh weather, the two who had been arguing since they met finally stopped, holding guns and short knives each, leaning sideways on both sides of the closed door.After giving a slight nod to signal, they suddenly exerted force together, and cautiously pushed open the gate of this castle, which can be called a devil's lair.

What appeared in front of the two of them was an unexpected scene.

In the hall, there are countless screens suspended in mid-air without any support, like projections.They are chaotic and disorderly, floating in every possible place like dust, without exception, and the protagonist in the picture is a man they are all too familiar with.

"What are these?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was surprised for a moment, stared blankly at the screen that didn't match the style of the castle.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took two steps forward, frowning, staring at a light curtain in front of him, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"It's Mr. Dazai's memory!"

He can't remember wrongly, it was the day when Mr. Dazai chose him as his direct subordinate, and it was the Dazai Osamu who had just become a cadre, and his young self in the picture.

The only difference is that this scene is interpreted from the perspective of Osamu Dazai.