Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia──

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Woohoo, you did it on purpose!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: I don't want to stick to a big mouse!

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I feel like I will be eaten at any time, so dangerous, the devil must hate me to death, and will definitely wait for the opportunity to retaliate!

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: You are a cat, believe in yourself.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: But I am only three catties now, and the Tuosi rat weighs ten catties, and it can crush me to death. [Cat sobbing.jpg]

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: he should not be interested.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I don't care, it's very dangerous.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: boost your relationship.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: What are you promoting!You have the ability to promote feelings with Wu Jingzai, and watch him die carelessly.

Kind Russian rice balls: It's not impossible...

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Hiss──

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I feel my status is threatened. [serious face.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, you also said that I am super difficult to deal with, and now there is only half a year, you can't kidnap Dazai!

Kind Russian rice ball: I didn't think about abducting, just rua while he wasn't paying attention.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: By the way, hit him with a straight ball?

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Yes, you may be able to see the famous scene where you are so overwhelmed that you pretend to be asleep.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Uh huh...

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: No, I always feel that Wu Jingzai will be played badly by you if this continues.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: You are the only one who thinks this way, and you don't even look at what the current Majin has been tossed into.

Kind Russian rice balls: [Tired eyes.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Isn't it just being turned into a mouse, isn't I also turned into a milk cat?

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: No, the two are not comparable at all, the devil is persecuted.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I was persecuted too! [loud force.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I should obviously become a normal-sized black cat, the kind that can grab your neck and drag a ten-pound rat back to the cat's nest, instead of being so soft now, Instinctively afraid of big rats!

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: but a little cuter this way.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: What's the use of being cute!I do not want it.Never mind, I'm going to change back tonight.

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"Mi woo──"

The black milk cat that was stuffed into the drying box screamed in aggrieved voice.

Suddenly a soft little thing came to his side, the big mouse with its back to the door of the machine slowly turned around, and looked at the milk cat, which was one-third smaller than itself.

A day had passed since Fyodor was turned into a mouse.After accepting the reality, he began to think about how to get through this month without affecting the operation of the rat of the dead house.

The huge size of the mouse makes it easier for him to type on the keyboard. As long as the computer chair is adjusted to a suitable height, it may not be impossible to return to normal work efficiency.Coupled with the strong survival ability of mice, as long as there is sufficient food and water in this house, he has the confidence to survive this period of time.

The only trouble lies in the transcendent who claims to share weal and woe with him.

Pandora's Actor, who had been turned into a milk cat, saw that his resistance was fruitless, so he leaned over to the side of the big mouse, leaned straight, and fell on the other side's gray soft fur.

After overcoming his instincts, he is still the transcendent who likes to take pleasure in annoying demons every day.

Facing the big mouse's unemotional gaze, the wet-fur cat arched its body, trying to drill into the direction of the other's belly that felt the best to the touch.

After a while, it seemed to realize that its behavior was inappropriate, so it simply stretched on the spot.Grabbing the opponent's fur, he climbed onto the back of the big gray mouse, stretched out his barbed tongue, and combed the gray hair that hadn't fully dried yet.

"..."

Forced to enjoy the services of natural enemies, the devil who was turned into a mouse because of his supernatural powers began to move slowly in circles, trying to express his dissatisfaction in this way.

He really didn't want to be so close to Pandora's Actor.

"Mi woo..."

The milk cat that was thrown down screamed in aggrieved voice, so that anyone who heard it would feel soft-hearted.However, in the eyes of the devil, this kind of cry was completely disgusting intentionally.

The five-kilogram rat flicked the tip of its tail irritably, but Pandora's Actor was a dog-skin plaster that couldn't read the air at all, and desperately wanted to stick it on him.

The black cat took two steps back. After a run-up in the extremely limited space, it tried to push the big mouse over with its head.And because of the huge disparity in body shape, everything it does is useless.

Just like human babies know how to call adults by crying, the black cat that failed to get what it wanted kept meowing, and its front paws kept pressing on the opponent, trying to make the mouse actively reveal its soft belly through sonic attacks.

This is what Fyodor saw when he came back wearing a Sigma appearance.

Shuji Tsushima had a good time.

While the dryer was running, Fyodor, as the only humanoid creature in the apartment, arranged the daily affairs of his two colleagues who had turned into animals.

For example, in the room where the devil sleeps, install a wooden board next to the big bed for him to go up and down, and place a closed cat nest in the study where he will work in the future.Then prepare all kinds of food suitable for mice and balanced nutrition in various places in the house, so as to prevent a weak Russian from not eating well and starving himself.

As for Shuji Tsushima, he prepared more carefully.

Even though his current black cat appearance was changed through the administrator's mimicry ability, he has no need for food.But in front of the devil, he still needs to pretend that he is an ordinary kitten, and he has certain dietary requirements.

For Shuji Tsushima, who has even eaten dog food in the original work, there is no pressure.

After all, the skins of the two animals are human beings. Even if they are using the bodies of animals, they might not be able to use cat litter, which needs Sigma's help to clean things.

So regarding this aspect, Fyodor, who had the appearance of his own son, didn't mention it according to his personality, and left it to them to deal with it individually.

After everything is ready, it will be almost time for the two locked in the dryer.

After a long waiting time, Fyodor, who conscientiously played the little angel Sigma, took out the two "pets" whose hair was finally dry and fluffy one by one.

A certain Mr. Demon who finally no longer felt the cold, quickly broke free from his confinement, and ran all the way to the computer that was interrupted in the middle of his work.He forcibly used his current weight to close the door, obviously not wanting to be disturbed, and continued to set the computer data here.

He must adapt to his body as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Shuji Tsushima, who was caught by his lover, seemed to finally feel tired after playing around for a long time.He took out the devil's white felt hat from the suitcase, dragged it to the big bed in the master bedroom, and took the nice hat as his cat's nest during this time, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Another director with a sigma appearance took advantage of this time to go to the Poirot Cafe on the first floor of the Melles branch to complete his entry procedures in advance.

Before the event of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man officially started, he would be an ordinary dessert chef here.

Of course, assuming everything goes well.

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Once engrossed in something, the engrossed person is unaware of the passage of time.At some point, the dazzling sunlight outside the house disappeared, the bright moon climbed up the treetops, and the silence replaced the hustle and bustle of the day.

Mr. Demon's work didn't last long, and was ruthlessly interrupted due to some force majeure.

He really had trouble getting used to pressing the keyboard with his mouse's paw, which greatly affected his efficiency.The big gray mouse, who was going to work all night as usual, was disturbed by an uninvited guest in a dark house.

The door of the room was opened without warning, and the young man in pajamas painted with bandage patterns leaned out half of his body, his facial features covered by the mosaic showing a malicious smile.

"Good evening, Tosi." Pandora's Actor waved her hand, her footsteps were as silent as a cat's, and she stepped into this study room with relatively modern decoration.

"..."

The big mouse who was lost in thought was easily carried away from the computer desk by the other party.

It's only been a few hours, and Pandora has returned to her human form?

The only way to get rid of this ability is to be unqualified in the world. If the other party meets Osamu Dazai, will that person notice anything?

If this is the case, then many plans related to Melles may be aborted because of this.Even a series of subsequent contents of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man will be affected accordingly.

Pandora's Actor is the most important dark chess piece in the third phase plan of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.If Osamu Dazai was aware of the connection between Melles and himself, this dark chess would most likely be abandoned from the very beginning.

Then the plan should be changed from now on...

"Don't be so surprised. No matter how I say it, I'm a transcendent. It's easy to get rid of this ability. It should be different from your speculation." Pandora's Actor, who had completely seen through the devil's thoughts, denied the other party with a light smile. speculation.

He let the ten-pound rat lie on his back in his arms, forced to expose the soft and fragile belly covered with white hair, and frantically rubbed the soft meat on its belly back and forth with one hand.

If she hadn't successfully received the demon man's murderous gaze, Pandora would have even planned to continue to probe downwards, using such behavior to completely trample the other party's dignity to the ground.

It is not easy for a demon to exude bursts of killing intent in the form of a mouse.

In such a state of being completely unable to resist, Fyodor was taken to a bedroom on the second floor by the curly-haired man humming a light tune all the way.

It was not the master bedroom chosen by the other party when they entered the door, but a themed room suitable for couples.

The round big bed, which is different from the normal bedroom, is placed in the middle of the house, with translucent black curtains hanging from the ceiling, and there are many toys of various colors that belong to the blind spots of my knowledge.The light of the only wall lamp that was lit was soft and dim, and against the backdrop of the bead curtain hanging down not far away, the atmosphere of the room became more ambiguous.

"..."

Fyodor, who still looked like a mouse, fell into a long silence.

Now the question is coming, if that person Pandora is really so immoral that he can kill a mouse, what should he do to get out...

"Let's chat while there is no one else."

The curly-haired young man lay on his back on the big bed, holding the big mouse that could be used as a pillow tightly in his arms, and forced him to meet his eyes.

However, for Fyodor, all he could see was a large mosaic.

At this moment, Pandora is like a puberty girl who is troubled by love problems. She can't sleep in the middle of the night, so she simply hugs her beloved doll and says to herself: "You can talk about anything, because Mr. Tuosi and I are of the same kind." , no matter what you talk about, it makes sense.”

"Squeak—"

The devil, who didn't want to talk to him at all, struggled to no avail. Instead, the curly-haired man in a nightgown with a strange bandage pattern tightened his grip, forcing him to let out a short scream to express his discomfort.

"Mr. Toss, what do you think love is?"

The man soothingly smoothed the hair on the back of the mouse in Shun's arms, turned over so that the other person could lie on his side on the bed, and then played with the slender tail one after another.

Unlike any of its kind that survived in the sewers, this unusually large rat, suspected to have been affected by the Chernobyl nuclear radiation, had no scars on its body that had been driven by humans.Even the tail, which is disgusting to ordinary people, has a smooth appearance, and it feels very good to pinch.

"Mr. Toss, do you think it is meaningful for human beings to live?" Pandora's Actor's voice was slightly gloomy, not caring whether the subject of the conversation would give an answer, "This world is really boring, the only thing we can do The only thing left is to be like a lost wild dog, constantly looking for a reason to survive."

Inexplicably, Fyodor, who was regarded as a confidant by his annoying colleagues, twisted his body irritably, trying to escape from the current situation.

The man with a mosaic face was getting closer and closer to him. He was forced to become a mouse, and he could even feel the warm and moist breath of the other party falling on his ear, as if he was about to come over in the next second.

"Living in this world, I may have met people who can see the same scenery. But because of various reasons such as positions, the same sex has been repulsed from the beginning. It is impossible to give up each other's prejudices anyway, that's it Missing the opportunity to stay together time and time again, becoming an endless enemy."

The man's voice was so soft that it was inaudible. He pinched the end of the big rat's beard with his fingertips, and deliberately enveloped the rat with his own breath.

"He wanted to create a world without sin."

The strangled mouse squeaked, because it felt short of breath, and the instinct of the mouse made it thrash hard.No matter how huge its size is, it can hardly bear the tight embrace of a grown man.

He really didn't want to hear that this annoying man went crazy. This behavior revealed a vicious transcendent everywhere, and he was completely playing tricks on him as an unsatisfactory pet.

As long as you can't die, go to death.

"If we could have met each other earlier, maybe there would have been no issues of positions in the first place."

The curly-haired man buried his face into the opponent's belly, and arched back and forth quite satisfied, as if he enjoyed his behavior, "Since it doesn't matter what, it's not bad for me to go crazy with him s Choice."

"This oxidized world, it is better to let him be destroyed."

"..."

The big gray mouse's expression was completely blank, and he didn't want to give his colleague the slightest response at all.

Fyodor had some subtle guesses about the person Pandora mentioned, but he didn't want to delve into it further.The man seemed to be talking nonsense, but he could understand every word he said.

They are indeed of the same kind, and because they are of the same kind, it is difficult to get along harmoniously on weekdays.

No one can easily lower himself, and no one can easily compromise with the same kind.In this way, it fell into an endless loop, and before the plan really started, the surface harmony of the undercurrent was maintained.

It's just that the current Pandora seems to have completely lost its disguise in front of him.

what does he want to do...

"Erasing all the sins in this world is not enough just to eliminate supernatural powers." The curly-haired man sat up straight, gently picked up the big mouse, and stroked its pink and tender claws affectionately, as if His previous act of tossing the opponent mercilessly was nothing but an illusion.

Pandora's Actor really wanted to communicate seriously with the other party.

"As long as human beings still have self-awareness, they will fall into endless disputes, and it will never be possible to understand each other. The only peace is to maintain order by the law. Forcibly added rules..."

"God will send down punishment. Those ignorant people will eventually usher in their own monstrous waves."

The man's voice lacked due emotion, even his eyes were dark and unpredictable, and his tone of voice was very similar to the usual style of the devil.

It seems that the gods imprisoned here have announced the final judgment to mankind.

"That's why I'm here." He lowered his head, his soft lips touched the fur of the warm thing in his arms, and he kissed him softly amidst the uncontrollable trembling of the other party.

That was the instinctive reaction of his body.

The natural enemy is coming, and at the moment of perceiving danger, any action will cause his own death.

Pandora's Actor is surrounded by an unimaginable cold aura. Any creature who steps into this range will instinctively feel the bone-chilling coldness of dying.

Only when using this ridiculous body, the devil can understand how normal people will react when they see themselves.

There is nothing better than facing the abyss.

However, in the next second, Pandora's Actor restrained his truest side, and firmly put back the mask he had used to cover up all year round.

"I really love him, but I dare not say such embarrassing words in front of him."

The temperature of the curly-haired man's cheeks rose. From the demon's perspective, even with layers of mosaics as a cover, it still couldn't hide the blush.

He once again returned to the little girl mode who was troubled by love problems, while hugging the mouse in his arms tightly, his cheeks kept rubbing against it.

The mouse whose fur was torn squeaked again with difficulty.

"If it was Mr. Tosi, he would definitely treat me, who has such feelings for you, as a useful pawn."

Pandora, who was wearing pajamas covered in cartoon bandage patterns, raised her arms high, and put her hands on the armpits of the demon who could not give any answer, and said word by word: "Your heart is cold, you are high above, and you are looking down from the perspective of God. All living beings. No matter what I do, I can't shake your feelings at all. Because you call yourself a god, you will never accept a show of love from an ant."

From the very beginning, he knew that his actions would not achieve any results, which was clear to each other.

It is absolutely impossible for the devil to respond to Pandora's initiative. Knowing this, Pandora also persevered in harassing the other party.No matter how bored Fyodor was in his heart, he never really took it to heart.

Pandora's series of behaviors are nothing more than playing around, pure entertainment.Until this moment, Fyodor had thought so.

He does have someone in his heart, someone who is enough to give him everything and go crazy.Pandora's Actor has always looked at that person through his own face, but what he said not long ago framed this existence on himself.

The devil can be sure that the person Pandora really loves is "Fyodor" in a sense.

"So I was really lucky to get that person's love, the kind of emotion I never dared to expect... He walked towards me on his own initiative, gave up his long-cherished wish, and took my hand instead. "

Under the circumstances that normal people cannot see, the expression of the man with iris-colored eyes is gradually intoxicated.His smile was full of happiness, but it was inexplicably weird.It seemed that the creature in his hand would be torn apart in the next second, and the soul would be absorbed into his belly.

"It is meaningless for people to live in this world. They will leave one day anyway, and I don't need others to give me meaning." Pandora's Actor whispered softly, telling a confession that no one except them knew .

"If it is that person, I would like to make him the meaning of my existence in this world."

The cold moonlight outside was covered by the overwhelming black bat swarm.

The moment he finished speaking, bats came from nowhere and rushed into the room, whizzing and pounced on the curly-haired man in thin pajamas.

He exclaimed, unable to resist such a huge impact, he could only take advantage of the situation and fell on the bed.Pandora blinked her eyes, the sense of restraint from her wrist made him feel a little uncomfortable, and her frightened expression became relaxed after smelling the familiar scent.

After the swarm of bats completely fell silent, a young man in a pitch-black robe appeared on him, with extremely complicated emotions in his purple eyes.

"You never said these words to me yourself."

Completely ignoring the other existence in this room, Mikhail slowly bent down and exchanged a breathless kiss with Pandora.

On the other side of the bed, Fyodor, who was imprisoned by an unusually powerful bat, couldn't leave, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his beard on both sides kept trembling.

The man in the robe was exactly the same as him in appearance and voice.That oppressive feeling that can only be felt after becoming a mouse, there is no doubt that the man in front of him is also a transcendent standing at the top of the world.

In the only information currently available, the transcendent related to the black bat is probably the only one who was a military strategist in the "Seven Betrayers" during the supernatural war.

I have been silent for more than ten years, but I never thought that this person is still alive and has the exact same face as me...

What exactly is going on?

However, in a short period of time, no one was free to answer his doubts.

The breath between the two transcendents was too sticky, coupled with the deep kiss that both parties were very devoted to, it was obvious what their relationship was.

The lovers completely ignored Fyodor's existence, even though the mouse's eyes were constantly glowing in the dark, they couldn't care about the light bulb.

"……How did you come?"

Her cheeks were as red as overcooked shrimps, Pandora's Actor turned her head unnaturally, pulled back an arm under the other's restraint, and slightly wiped her moist lips from the kiss.

With the help of the other party, the man sat up again, leaning tightly on the chest of the visitor, and the sense of dependence in his tone could not be ignored.

As Pandora said, facing the only meaning in his life, even the simplest meeting can make him feel extremely happy.The breath was gentle, not like a leader in charge of Meles, but a young man who fell in love.

"I realized that your recent mood is not right, so I left Russia to come here to see you." Mikhail raised his hand, untied the braid of his lover's left bang, and combed his slightly long hair with his slender fingertips .After that, he reached out his hand affectionately and pinched the earlobe hidden under the hair of the other party.

He snapped his fingers, and the bats holding the big motionless mouse flapped their wings, and easily picked up a Mr. Demon Man with a complex expression, and flew in front of Mikhail.

"I said, why are you in such a strange mood recently? It turns out that you met him." The man, who looked much better than the devil, sighed helplessly, reached out to take the big ten-pound rat, and in the powerless struggle of the other party, he sighed helplessly. Grabbed the nape of its neck.

The curly-haired man leaning on his lover raised his arm and poked the cheek of the mouse that was lifted into the air, "You both look alike, don't you?"

Pandora didn't hide anything anymore, as if this man who was exactly the same as Fyodor could easily let him show his softest side.He also no longer uses his usual opera accent, but chooses a normal speech mode, and doesn't mind exposing his own voice at all.

If Majin had ever talked with Osamu Dazai, it would have been found that the voices of the two were also the same.

"It's not very similar, it's exactly the same." It seemed that Mikhail felt that the mouse was a bit heavy, so Mikhail put it back on the bed, and pinched the base of its tail to prevent it from escaping.

The man turned his head away, stared at the hair on the top of his lover's head, and said in a dangerous tone: "I can't satisfy you yet, I'm actually thinking of attacking him."

"This child is so similar to you, even his long-cherished wish, I can't help but want to tease him." Pandora's voice was filled with a hint of guilt, and her eyes drifted to unknown places.

"What you mean by teasing is trying to abduct him into bed?"

"Anyway, it's impossible to succeed, because looking at his face is so cute, I can't help it."

Pandora's Actor shyly covered her face, lay flat on the bed and rolled back and forth, and stretched out her hand to fiddle with the demon's sensitive ears twice.

Even though his behavior was exposed by his lover, he didn't feel any guilt, and still dared to torment a poor Mr. Devil in front of the other party.

"Even if you succeed, I won't do anything. If it's someone else, I'll kill him in front of you."

Facing this scene, the Russian man who tightly controlled Fyodor to prevent him from leaving did not show too much emotion, not at all like the reaction of a man whose lover cheated and was exposed, "But this child, he I have immunity here."

The reason is simple, for Mikhail, the devil is a very special existence.

"So Fedya is your child?"

Pandora, who was lying on the bed playing with the big gray mouse, raised her head, pouted her lips and pondered for a while, "Everything is right with age, except that your personality is much more stubborn than yours...but this is exactly the same as when you were young."

Mikhail just nodded, frankly admitting this.

"It's my son, but he was given up for adoption since he was born. It's very simple to create a completely fake family."

Realizing that after hearing everything he said, Fyodor, who was forced to turn into a mouse, could not leave voluntarily.Mikhail simply let go of his hand, stroked the extremely stiff body of the opponent, and smoothed out the soft gray hair on his back after taking a bath.

"The father of the child's upbringing family, I have given the same name to. Mikhail Andreyevich Dostoevsky, I set him in a poor hospital in Moscow A physician. His mother, Maria, came from a merchant family."

Both tone and demeanor were much gentler than the devil's. The man with the exact same face closed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

"He can grow up to what he is now, which is not the same as the future I expected."

No one noticed what kind of chaos surged in the eyes of that extremely stiff mouse.

His own family background is a mystery to anyone, and no one knows what kind of family the leader of the House of Death has.In that war-torn era, the existence of orphans was too common, and no one would think about the family background of a thin boy.

However, Mikhail was so clear about all this information, and what he said was the so-called "setting".

The existence in the abyss has spent more than 20 years alone in a world where no one can understand him, constantly pursuing the original appearance of the world.

Then, half a year before his final plan was about to start, two mysterious visitors suddenly descended from the sky and told him [You have never been a human being, and your so-called parents are fake, something you are constantly pursuing in order to achieve your goals, In fact, it is your biological father. 】

Noticing the demon's stiffness, Pandora held her chin thoughtfully, and said in a delicate tone, "Hey...is this what a father should say?"

Although it is said that Mikhail is not competent enough as a "father".

Without thinking about the Russian man in the other party's heart, he gently stirred his overlong black hair at the temples with his fingertips, and said calmly: "To be honest, I am a little disappointed. He does have divinity, but now I can't let him really take over everything from me."

"Are you afraid of the destruction of the world?"

"Do I seem to care about these people?"

"Absolutely not."

"It's because of the original appearance of this world."

"Kill all the supernatural powers?"

……

Faced with such incomprehensible words for ordinary people, Fyodor, who pricked up his ears, could see the tip of the iceberg of the conspiracy behind them based on the content of their conversation.

A terrible conjecture deep in his heart gradually took shape, and he could feel his heart beating crazily, so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

Could it be that these two people want to...

"Supernatural powers are the embodiment of human beings, but there are very few people who can really possess this power. Even if supernatural powers disappear in this world, nothing will change in essence."

Mikhail's eyes finally shifted to the mouse, and he paused for a moment. Those purple-red eyes stared at the other person for a long time without any emotion. Knowing that the other person present also turned his eyes away, he whispered softly: "Unless Man no longer has a self."

The corner of Mikhail's mouth curled up without any warmth, no matter how gentle his tone was, it could not conceal the ruthlessness behind it.

"Give me the quilt." The pale-skinned man stretched out his hand and asked his lover for the thin quilt piled up on the bed.

"Obviously this appearance is very cute now, why do you have to change back." Immediately realizing what the other party wanted to do, Pandora with curly hair reluctantly followed suit.

It's just that he didn't hand the quilt to his lover, but spread it out to cover Fyodor who was between them.

The big gray mouse was instantly covered from view.

"Just temporarily."

Mikhail chuckled, and touched Fyodor's extremely stiff body through the thin layer of quilt.At that moment, extremely strong fluctuations of abilities surged from his fingertips. It was just a slowly wriggling bulge, but it swelled and enlarged in an instant, gradually revealing a human shape.

"..."

Because of the supernatural power, Fyodor, who was not wearing any clothes when he returned to his original form, slowly got out of the quilt.Facing the pincer attack of the two transcendents, he looked weak, pitiful and helpless, he could only wrap the quilt tightly, and looked at Mikhail with a complicated expression.

This man who looks exactly like him...

"This should be the first time we've met since you can remember, Fetenka." Facing the demon who had changed back to his original form, the man with the same face put on his disguise mask again, with a very gentle expression. Facing his "child" with a big smile.

For Russians, a smile is an expression that is only shown in front of really important people.

The curly-haired man lying on the bed rolled over, hugged Fyodor from behind in an intimate manner, stretched out a hand ambiguously, and stroked his pale cheek, "Wow... Obviously don't care at all, and still call each other's name so intimately."

Visible to the naked eye, the young man's body stiffened again, his disgust towards Pandora was too obvious, but at this moment he couldn't say any words to stop it.

"Don't put on such a scary expression. With your level, you have already guessed who I am." Mikhail's smile deepened a bit, and he restrained all the bats flying in the room, and proved it through actions I don't have any hostility towards him.

This apartment prepared by Kosuge Ginkichi was installed with a supernatural wave shielding device as early as the beginning.Use the group of demons near the top floor, and you don't have to worry about being detected by the Supernatural Secret Service.

Fyodor, who had never faced such a passive situation before, his eyes became darker, he showed a mocking smile, and his usual elegant tone seemed a bit hoarse, "I really never thought that the 'book' would be like this. appearance."

The origin of the world has self-awareness, just like when using a "book", it is as ridiculous to have to complete the logical relationship between the front and back like writing a novel.

Mikhail tilted his head and told the other party something with a smile.

"It won't affect your plan. In addition, I did leave a card in the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

That may be the only "book" that can be used by people in this world.

"It's a bit of a pity. A few years after you were born, in order to prevent you from feeling lonely, we specially prepared a lover for you."

Pandora's Actor with a hippie smile stretched out a hand and wiped it on his face, successfully dispelling a certain ability effect that prevented others from peeking at his face.

He approached Fyodor again, stopped at an extremely dangerous distance, almost nose to nose, tilted his head and asked, "Are you surprised or not when you see my face?"

no doubt,