Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

With wet steps, the curly-haired boy shuttled through the gaps of the densely laid out buildings on the edge of the slums.

A few mice that went out for food in the middle of the night brushed against the corner of the wall, making rustling noises.Not long after, a light stray cat appeared quietly, lying quietly on the outer unit of the air conditioner.It was hunched over, its eyes glistening, waiting for a certain moment to rush out.

Shuji Tsushima was bored.

He has been forced to enter the state of the plot, and his degree of freedom is not as good as that of Fyodor.Even in many cases, even secretly promoting the plot has to be cautious, for fear of breaking the character design.

The knife wound on his left wrist was still aching.

This is the price for protecting two important plot characters.

He slowly walked back to the small clinic that he left not long ago, and bought a bottle of canned coffee from the vending machine not far from the door with the few coins in his pocket.After that, he changed into a change of clothes that were also suits, yawned, and casually threw the clothes soaked by the river water to the corner of the bed.

If Mr. Mori asked him what he did in the middle of the night, the answer was simple.

It was just a sudden urge to jump into the water to commit suicide, but in the end, he jumped halfway and was successfully overwhelmed by the smell of sewage. After losing interest, he returned here obediently.

Shuji Tsushima stepped on the dusty stairs, pushed open the locked roof door, and found a clean place to sit down.

The bitter coffee entered his throat, dispelling some of his drowsiness, barely maintaining the point where his eyelids stopped fighting.

He has never had too many requirements for food, as long as he can fill his stomach and maintain the normal functioning of his body.But these years, after all, being fed every day by lovers who are obsessed with opening coffee shops, the taste has improved a lot, and ordinary cheap canned coffee obviously cannot satisfy my appetite.

Shuji Tsushima smacked his lips, looked up at the sky that was invaded by night, and his eyes stayed on the full moon glowing with soft and white light.

A touch of imperceptible purple quietly spread from the edge of the outline without knowing when.

"Wow……"

The starlight that fell into his eyes shone, and the reflection of the moon reflected in his pupils gradually turned into the same purple color, covering the inadvertent blush on the boy's cheeks.

The beating frequency of his heart was out of control. He took a deep breath, slowly covered his face with soaring temperature, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, admiring the beauty beyond human cognition.

Has been teased.

-

Fyodor wiped the blood from his cheek with his hand.

The brilliance of the morning sun descends, dispelling the last trace of darkness belonging to the night.The purple full moon disappeared in the sky, covered by the clear blue sky of the day, leaving only a faint outline.

He stepped on the top of a half-broken street lamp, the black robe absorbed some of the warmth of the sun, and a few scattered supernatural bats returned neatly and reintegrated into the fine-textured special cloak.Even so, it couldn't hide the icy aura on the young man's body.

The movement of the young man's left arm was quite stiff, and the color of the cuff was a little darker than the rest of it, obviously already soaked in blood.However, the torn clothes can be filled with the black mist that turned into bats. Even though he has already been scarred, it is difficult to see how serious the injuries are with this layer of tight clothes.

The battle with Verlaine was not easy. When the enemy was too strong, the special features of the Administrator became a burden instead.

Transcendence is already the name for those with top superpowers. Any one of them, if pulled out alone, is of a level that can easily destroy a city.If at this time, there is an existence whose strength is far above the transcendent, the gap is so wide that it is hopeless.

Then what is he?

Fyodor had to close many functions of the [Penalty] account, and individual values ​​​​needed to be lowered a lot, so that his physical condition was not much different from that of a normal transcendent.

At least not when the next move is unprepared, the health bar is just meant to be deducted by 1 point.

-99 is about the same.

In the case of weakening himself, it is no small challenge for Fyodor to fight against the transcendent while protecting the surrounding buildings.

Unlike Shuji Tsushima, his physical skills have never been lit up, and he has perfectly implemented the manga version of his weak and anemic image.Even if you have the numerical blessing of the administrator account, if you compare it to a game, you just add all the freely assignable numerical points to the spell column.

A crispy mage, what kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Considering the content of the original novel that may be added later, Verlaine cannot easily die in the hands of Mikhail. In the 15-year-old's extra pen, he clearly described the segment where he took Rimbaud's hat away.But at the beginning of the main storyline, the hat returned to Zhongya Zhongyuan, indicating what happened to the two of them after that, and it is even very possible that Shuanghei and Verlaine will also go through a battle.

All this is currently unknown.

The two fought without a winner.

The top hat belonging to Chuya Chuya is well protected by Mikhail, but the coffee shop behind him is already in ruins, and even the Melles branch building has completely collapsed, which is much more expensive than the optimal plan.

The high-rise buildings that were newly built not many years ago are now only ruins lying in the dust.Among the ruins of reinforced concrete, many scattered folders were mixed in the gaps, and the handwriting was covered by dust.Numerous mainframes with a high overall cost were also buried, and under the collapsed tall buildings, they were crushed into thin iron sheets whose prototypes could not be seen.

Fortunately no one was injured.

Melles Company employs strict personnel, and all those who can be hired are the best of the best.Under the arrangement of two directors who have played countless simulation business games, the branch in Yokohama, Japan has been developing steadily, and has never been involved in any major incidents in this chaotic city.

Only yesterday was an exception.

General Manager Eunkichi Kosuga, who never liked to go out, sent mass messages to inform all departments and units from the morning, requesting that all employees must leave work early today and no one is allowed to stay.Such an unclear notice made many people confused. There has never been a precedent before, but after all, it was issued by the general manager himself. As a qualified employee, it is good to abide by it.

After that, Kosuga Yinkichi even came forward to investigate layer by layer in person, and seriously reprimanded several employees who wanted to secretly stay and work overtime.After making sure that there was no one else in the building except himself, he solemnly locked the door of the company.

No simulation game player would be so stupid as to let his handy tool man die in vain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a police car roaring towards the corner of the street not far away, Fyodor jumped lightly, and jumped back to the ground from the street lamp several meters high.Tapping the ground with his heeled leather boots, he walked slowly to the ruins that belonged to the gate, constantly inspecting something.

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

Kind Russian Rice Ball: The building collapsed, but Shibusawa's skull was saved.Even the nuclear bombs in that safe cannot be detonated, even if it is buried under the rubble, it will not be able to get out for a while.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: That's okay, anyway, Melles has more money if he can't do anything else, so just go directly on the β line. [Arrogant akimbo.jpg]

Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: As for the α line, it is really difficult to do it if you can’t reach your level

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Alright, alright, it’s just a building.Anyway, this plot is blank, so let’s pretend it never happened. If Verlaine leaves, the little dwarf is still safe.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Come on Fedya, it's time to let people know the love story between Mikhail and Pandora!

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I have the purple moon, when will I cash in the battle-damaged Mikhail ssr card I drew?

Kind Russian rice ball: It's too bloody, if you want to see it, I'll take a few selfies.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: What does it matter, anyway, in the end, all audiences will be moved by the beautiful love between these two.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage fine: If you take a photo, wait, I will cut an account and set it as Pandora's lock screen.There is a lot of food for Zhan Suantuo, but Zhan Suantuo is really rare, and it is still a face of a masquerade party. [Secret Observation.jpg]

Kind Russian rice balls: [cos feature film.zip]

Kind Russian rice balls: Do you need to support Hong Kong gangsters?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Mr. Mori, who has a certain memory rewritten, will let Chuya and you test it first, but I will stop it as Osamu Dazai.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Let’s wait for the end of the dragon head war to talk about the rest, there is no rush now, the chaos in the Melas branch will take a long time to subside

Kind Russian rice ball: that's fine, then I'll take off this vest first

……

Fyodor closes the chat interface.

Long before he started the battle with Verlaine, the scene of the battle was sealed off by him with supernatural weapons.Even if there is a doomsday scene of flying sand and rocks inside, people outside will not be able to detect any noise.

Until the early morning light, the retired man who went out to walk his dog in the early morning found that the familiar street scene had changed.When he was puzzled, he approached and found that the building that originally belonged to Melles had collapsed, so he hurriedly called the police.

I believe that the Supernatural Secret Service Division will soon arrange for a commissioner to contact him.

The mask of the owner Mikhail had been damaged during the battle, and he had fallen into an unknown corner, revealing a delicate face that he did not want others to see.But at this point in the script, there is no need for him to continue to cover up.

Kosuga Yinkichi's vest was stripped off, and it won't be long before Mikhail's relationship with Pandora's Actor will no longer be a secret.Even if the European government wants to do something, considering that Melles' ability opening license was issued by them, they have no legitimate reason to interfere.

The tag attached to Pandora's [behind the scene] became stronger and stronger.

People who came to watch the excitement gradually gathered, and the cordon was pulled up to keep the bustling crowd out.And Mikhail was a character that the police had been clearly told by his superiors not to provoke. Even though he was wearing a strange robe and was rummaging through the ruins, no one dared to stop him.

Fyodor struggled to overturn a piece of rubble that was taller than him, and half-kneeled on the wreckage of another slightly flat wall, grabbing an extremely stiff hand from the gap.He changed his posture a little so that he could exert force with one hand and dig out Ginkichi Kosuga who 'died' while holding the safe.

It would be nice to have this thing set up to immediately protect the safe with Shibusawa's skull in case of danger, without him having to dig a second time.

He turned off the holographic projection system that was still in operation, and Ginkichi Kosuga, who had died with a bloodless face, immediately lost all special effects, revealing his strangely colored body.Apart from the same human type, there is no resemblance to the general manager.

All important items were recovered, and Mikhail's identity can be temporarily offline, waiting for when Melles' new building is completed, and then come back to continue to be his general manager and coffee shop owner.

Among Mellors, there are not many employees who like to work hard and come to the company early to process documents.As long as they have sufficient qualifications or experience, their efforts will be appreciated by their immediate boss, Eunkichi Kosuge, and when the time is right, they will be promoted and placed in positions where they can give full play to their strengths.

This is also one of the reasons why General Manager Kosuge has a good reputation in the company.

Fyodor held the recovered body doll in one hand, and under the whispers of the surrounding audience, he lifted the cordon and prepared to leave in a big way.Fortunately, the appearance of the puppet controlled by supernatural powers is outrageous, and it will not be regarded as a wrapped corpse, at most it will attract the surprised eyes of passers-by.

He paused for a while in the movement of leaving, and the ear-piercing friction sound of dragging the puppet ceased, and his attention was attracted by the dispute between a certain crowd and the police not far away.

If I remember correctly, the other party is someone from the sales department, an excellent employee who was just promoted by him through the mouth of Yinkichi Kosuge some time ago.

The two policemen kept trying to dissuade her, holding each other's arms firmly to prevent her from rushing into the collapsed ruins, "It's too dangerous! Just leave it to our professionals!"

"Yesterday afternoon, the general manager suddenly asked all our employees to leave work early. No one is allowed in the building. It seems that they want to test some newly developed products that are still kept secret..." The employee turned a deaf ear and was still unwilling. The rescue team has not arrived for a long time, and they are eager to save people.Her tone was anxious, and she roared furiously, "But the general manager has always lived on the top floor and never left. The general manager must have been crushed under the rubble!"

"Leave it to the rescue team here."

"But, but why didn't your rescue team come?!"

The two policemen were really questioned.

The specific reason is because no one is really trapped, and the superior must have called in advance in this case.But the insiders are limited to some high-level people, and they have no chance to know the truth at the grassroots level.

Fyodor pursed his lips, left the puppet on the spot for a while, turned around and walked forward, and comforted him with a seemingly headache: "Miss Endo, calm down."

Having lost his iconic mask, and even the bartender uniform that has not been changed all year round, the employee belonging to the Yokohama branch of Mellors was silent for a while before he recognized it through the rare overly long hairstyle.

She stared at the other party's beautiful facial features in surprise, and murmured, "Mr. Mikhail...?"

Isn't the reason why he wears a mask all year round because he has burns on his face?But this face was so delicate that even gods would prefer it, except for the lack of blood.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't find it." Fyodor nodded and admitted his identity, with a faint trace of exhaustion in his brows and eyes, "All the important information is with me, and it will not affect Meles day-to-day operations."

What's more, he and Shuji Tsushima arranged no less than three temporary offices for the β plan, so that the employees would not be forced to lose their jobs.

They are all seasoned business game players.

The employee of Melles named Endo hesitated for a while, still looking at the ruins from time to time, hesitatingly said: "But General Manager Xiaosuge—"

Fyodor said abruptly, with a hint of coldness, "It doesn't matter much if he's not around."

"You—!!" Enraged by Mikhail's overly casual tone, all his rationality was easily washed away, and Endo, who was appreciated by the general manager for his work ability, broke free and rushed to him and angrily said: "The general manager is right You are so nice!! Even your coffee shop was left behind by him on purpose, and you are still making sarcastic remarks at a time like this—"

Obviously, he was the owner of the Poirot Coffee Shop who received the most attention in the past. Now that the death of Eunkichi Kosuga is uncertain, this performance is too cold and inhumane.

As if frightened by the other party's overly violent reaction, Mikhail's eyes widened in astonishment, and he quickly apologized after realizing it, "Sorry, I didn't make it clear, the real Eunkichi Kosuga is actually fine." He remedied Explaining the meaning of his previous words, "It's just that I didn't expect that many people would like that image... I'm a little surprised."

Knowing that the other party is fine, Endo finally managed to calm down, grabbed the other party's arm tightly, eager to confirm the authenticity of this matter, "Is the general manager really okay...?"

"Well, maybe I got a little injury, but it's not a serious problem." Fyodor nodded, covering his left arm that was barely moving.

The worst injury was a broken arm, but nothing else.

Even if his hp bar is slowly recovering from +2 to +3, it will be difficult to restore the broken arm to its original state in a short while.Today, Mikhail's left hand is completely useless, and it can only be secured by the tightened sleeve at the wrist.

In the chaos, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Wearing round eyes, a man dressed in an old-fashioned way came close to the two of them at some point.He had a rather ferocious face, and he called one of them by name in a serious tone, "Your Excellency Mikhail."

Fyodor smiled at Endo apologetically, signaling that someone was looking for him and had to leave first.And the other party finally realized that his behavior was too disrespectful, and quickly let go of his arm, allowing the shopkeeper suspected of being affected by the incident to regain his freedom.

He grabbed the doll's wrist again and dragged it away.On the route Mikhail walked, a series of inconspicuous bloodstains mixed with dust made it difficult to see clearly.

"I guess it's you, Chief Farmer."

After getting away, the two walked to a sparsely populated corner, and Fyodor went straight to the point, "Forget about being polite, and now you have seen this situation, it is another transcendent, but it is estimated that he will not come again. Let's do it."

"There is no need to hide the matter until now. I am Ginkichi Kosuge." He sighed heavily, holding up the dummy doll with his not seriously injured right hand, and continued to explain before Taneda Shantouhuo digested the thunderous information Said: "He used some method to forge an illusion, but once he left Melles headquarters, he would be exposed, and now he is also destroyed in the battle and cannot be used."

In other words, in the future, he will completely abandon this disguise and take over everything in the Meles branch as Mikhail.

"If possible, I hope the government can give me a green light for the procedures for rebuilding the building."

He sensed that the atmosphere was not right. The transcendent who had just experienced World War I seemed to be very eager to leave, and the anxiety was uncontrollable.Obviously, there were still many questions that he wanted to ask, but the important officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who had a big picture chose to let Mikhail go without too many cross-examinations.

Taneda Santohuo shook his folding fan and said: "...If necessary, we can also help with the blockade of news from the media."

"No, it's useless to hide this matter." Fyodor closed his eyes slightly, and took advantage of the gap between the two of them passing by, and stuffed a button that he took off from his cuff in advance into the hand of Tan Tian Shantouhuo.He looked at each other with meaningful eyes, then shook his head slowly, "Then I will go ahead, excuse me."

In the previous conversation, he had already mentioned by name that he knew that there was an existence in the Secret Service that could read memories, and it was impossible for Taneda Shantouhuo to ignore this.

That close-fitting button is enough for the theory of degeneracy to extract the whole picture of this battle.

-

At the same time, the old housing area far from the edge of the slum.Last night, he just rescued his own diamonds. Seeing that it was too late, Mori Ogai, who was simply staying at the clinic, received a call from his cadre, Colonel.

It was a vicious invasion incident that had never happened since he took office.

[The leader, the leader's room was invaded, and all the guards on duty that night were killed. 】

"..."

There are not many supernatural beings who can do this, and it seems that they will be very difficult enemies.

He took a deep breath and ordered: "Find out who did it, I'll go back right away, and before that, confirm the damage of each floor."

[Jun Zhongyuan just arrived at the headquarters not long ago, and found that his lounge was also invaded, and the top hat you gave him, the leader, was missing. 】

[What's more... a black-robed man who claimed to be the owner of the coffee shop arrived at the main building not long ago, Mr. Zhongyuan immediately went down after hearing the news. 】

Mori Ogai asked in confusion, "The owner of the coffee shop?"

Sure enough, it was the one Zhongye-jun had been in constant contact with before he officially joined Hong Kong Hei.

"Crack!"

The sound of the medicine bottle falling to the ground was too abrupt, and shards of glass splashed all over the ground.The former underground doctor in a white coat looked back at the door, only to see a young man who had just been rescued not long ago standing silently on the spot, his expression hard to hide his astonishment.

"Mr. Sen."

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the unnatural trembling of his body, and his voice was extremely fragile, almost pleading: "Don't go, please..."

Based on what Mori Ogai knew about him, this was something Osamu Dazai would never do.

A glint of unknown meaning flashed across his dark red pupils, he hung up the phone, and asked back, "Oh, it's rare, when will Dazai-kun care so much about my safety?"

The boy's body froze suddenly, and the only exposed eye socket seemed to be filled with water mist, but he suppressed it with difficulty.

It seemed so easy to be hurt by his words.

A person who can sit firmly as the leader of the port mafia is by no means an idle person.All the clues are connected together, and Mori Ogai quickly figured out the connection between them, "Coffee shop...Is it Melles? The one that Chuya-kun often goes to, it seems that the manager is an extraordinary person."

"I can't be recruited... I can only rely on Nakaya-kun to play the family card..." He murmured thoughtfully, watching Dazai Osamu's reaction from the corner of his eye.

The other party remained silent.

Mori Ogai took out his seldom-used personal mobile phone, quickly flipped through the few communication records, and two strings of unknown phone numbers appeared on the screen.

"I remember, Mr. Dazai seemed to have called a takeaway when we first met?"

"..."

"Why is Dazai-kun so afraid of that shopkeeper? He obviously asked the other party to deliver it to me very willfully at that time."

As soon as the topic changed, what seemed to be an ordinary conversation became serious.Mori Ogai stared at the boy who was clenched to the corner of his clothes, his fingertips were even trembling slightly, his eyes gradually became more serious, "Yesterday's suicide was not a whim of yours, right?"

Dazai's face became paler.

Knowing that his guess was correct, the man dressed as an underground doctor gradually revealed a sense of oppression that belonged exclusively to the superior, and he opened his lips and said, "The same is true for choosing Zhongye-kun's room. You want us to leave the main building because you already knew there would be people there. attacked."

"Can you tell me why?"

-

[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I think I am awesome

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Look at my superb acting skills!It vividly shows the grievance of a well-behaved baby who is worried about his old father but can't speak for some reason, and is forced to rebel!

Kind Russian rice ball: Is the adjective well-behaved appropriate for you? [Eat melon.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: That's the script!Me in the script!

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I can't wait to see Mr. Mori's expression after knowing the truth, it must be very exciting [嘻嘻嘻.jpg]

Kind Russian rice ball: Shuji, I don’t know whether to say you are Mori Ogai’s fan or black

The kind Russian rice ball: Is it interesting to persecute him?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Let the old fox regret his judgment is the most interesting, let him kill my life, hum [kimbo.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It's time for me to do a bad thing with retrograde hehehe

……

Dazai didn't answer.

The boy's youthful and mature aura faded as soon as he entered the door, and he returned to the youthfulness he should have at his age, but he didn't know that this youthfulness was too unsuitable for an individual named Osamu Dazai.He bit his lower lip tightly until the smell of blood gradually spread, like a child who had done something bad and was caught by his parents on the spot, afraid of being severely punished and shrouded in anxiety.

Looking around in the room where he lived not long ago, Osamu Dazai locked the drawer behind Mori Ogai, walked forward quickly, and tightly held a medicine bottle with an unknown stone inside.

Mori Ogai looked gloomy.

With just the boy's simple actions, some facts that even he didn't want to admit were ruthlessly exposed.

It was something that the child got from a patient who visited on the same day when the child first arrived. It could effectively block the activation of supernatural powers, and saved him the trouble of many superhuman killer attacks.

And Osamu Dazai shouldn't have known about the existence of this thing.

When the child approached him back then, he probably had a premeditated plan.

"Mr. Mori..." Osamu Dazai held the crystal that could block supernatural powers in his palm, and sighed heavily and long.

He settled down, half-closed his eyes and dared not look at Mori Ogai's expression, and said dryly: "The owner's name is Mikhail, who used to be the commanding figure of the 'Seven Betrayers'. The ability is called [Demons] can easily destroy Yokohama."

"His ability is very unstable, and he will go berserk at any time."

There was no hostility in the young man, but an inexplicable sense of sadness enveloped him, as if he desperately wanted to gain the trust of the Hong Kong black leader, but he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to do so.

Like an abandoned domestic cat, it can only mourn and whimper at the door.

"This is really an incredible person..." Mori Ogai's expression became serious, obviously aware of the seriousness of the problem.

What is the reason for a character who once belonged to the "Seven Betrayers" to lurk in Yokohama?

What does he want?

Osamu Dazai raised his head abruptly, no longer hiding the uneasiness and concern in his eyes.That is the most sincere feeling, it is no longer a superficial nothingness, "but the most dangerous is not him! It is—"

His words stopped abruptly, and his little face turned pale.

"Well, who is it?"

Osamu Dazai just shook his head with difficulty, "I can't say, he will know."

Being watched...?

The amount of information revealed by Osamu Dazai is too much, and even Mori Ogai never thought about it. The diamond he thought he picked up by accident had already been polished by other characters in extremely cruel ways before that.

This is also the reason why he is covered with mottled scars.

Mori Ogai slowly expressed his doubts, trying to get more information, "Him?"

There is the metallic sound of gears snapping together.

"It's me~"

A third person's voice sounded suddenly, and a man in a yellow Nazi-style military uniform appeared in front of the two of them, with a bone-white mask covering all his expressions.

Osamu Dazai's breathing froze suddenly. Even though he had already lost his blood color from the shock of the accident, he still gritted his teeth to hold on, slowly raised his arms, and used his body to cover the white-robed doctor behind him.

The man in military uniform seemed to have never heard of the young man's vigilant behavior. He bowed slightly, interpreted the word "elegant" in his manner, and saluted Mori Ogai.

"Although it's not the first time we've met, let me introduce myself." He paused for a while, as if to give the other party time to react.

"I am Pandora's Actor, the leader of Melas, and also the 'father' of this child."