Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive
Chapter 222 I Suddenly Feel
The information revealed by Mikhail is not difficult to understand.
The simplest example, is like an oil painter who can't afford a new canvas.There was already a complete painting on the canvas, and then it was overwritten and painted over completely new.
The world in which Fyodor lives is equivalent to the painting redrawn after covering, and the "dream" he is in now is the part before that.
The principle of "book" is probably similar to this.
He didn't know what happened during this period, why the world was changed so drastically.The Majin, who got a part of Mikhail's memory, could only look for Osamu Dazai, who also came here, in a state of confusion.
It seems that Mikhail's real experience of continuous reincarnation is too long, and after becoming a nightmare, the nightmare that invaded him is equivalent to repeating the past again.The Russian youth in the black robe did not allow Fyodor to experience it fully, but chose to intercept the second half, simply allowing him to experience the content after becoming a nightmare.
This is a rare place for Mikhail to be considerate. After waking up from a nightmare, the memory in the dream will continue to fade as time goes by.One day, Fyodor will completely forget the feelings immersed in the dream, and the impact will be minimized.
The premise is that he really doesn't care about the content of the dream.
It was late at night when he returned from the nightmare state. After a brief conversation with Mikhail, he, who appeared to be about 15 years old, immediately got up and rushed to the direction pointed by the other party.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the shadows of the trees were whirling. Only a few crows were circling around the treetops and branches, making one or two very appropriate calls from time to time.
Under the light of the elegant moonlight, Fyodor panted lightly, trotted to a river with clear water, and slowly stepped on the bridge connecting the two banks.
He could clearly feel the difference in this body.
The distance from my residence here to the river is roughly estimated to be at least three kilometers away.If it were my original body, it would be absolutely impossible for me to run such a long distance at a constant speed without feeling any discomfort other than a little messy breathing.
The calf should have been sore long ago, and the simple ventilation would also cause the lungs to hurt endlessly.
There should be no precedent for changing from a nightmare back to a human being, and now it is difficult to judge whether this body is a pure supernatural power user or a nightmare state.
Fyodor was silent at the end of the bridge, and the figure of the boy sitting on the guardrail swaying his legs in his vision gradually overlapped with the person in his memory.
The face is exactly the same, and the waist that is slightly slender compared to men of the same age, must feel the same as in the impression.
The only difference is temperament, one is as gentle as a ray of warm wind in spring, and the other is as cold as if you are in an extremely cold place, without any extra emotion.
"You're here."
Noticing his arrival, Osamu Dazai turned his head, with a smile that couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness.
"So without further ado, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"
Fyodor's breathing stagnated involuntarily, and he didn't answer immediately.
Sure enough, it was still different. In the endless cycle of nightmares, the Dazai Osamu he knew was a cheerful and sunny boy who occasionally liked to play pranks but had a delicate mind.Except for the face, there is no resemblance to the person in front of him.
wrong.
Osamu Dazai, who is full of hostility towards him, should really exist.The person who would take the initiative to come forward and make intimate gestures belonged to Mikhail.
"That's what you want to talk to me about."
Not knowing what was going on in the demon's chaotic mind, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the guardrail, turned over, his expression returned to seriousness, and he took the initiative to walk towards Fyodor, who had been standing still at the bridge for a long time.
This world is too absurd, and now he knows too little information, which is not enough to solve the mystery, the best option is to deal with the temporarily allied demons.
"I checked the information before I came here. After the death of the superhumans here, they will bring more disasters to this world."
Seeing that Fyodor didn't respond for a long time, Osamu Dazai, who barely understood the opponent's character, was not suspicious, and took the lead in explaining what he had discovered in just one day.
"To put it simply, it is the sharp increase in the death rate nearby. Although Japan is a country with a high suicide rate, that frequency is a bit too much. It may be called a coincidence once or twice, but as far as I know about those people with supernatural powers, Without exception, all of them matched."
If he hadn't recorded information about people with supernatural abilities who were opposed to the Port Mafia during the Dragon Head War, he might not have been able to associate these contents.
"Hmm..." Fyodor responded briefly, his purple eyes half closed, indicating that he was listening.
"You once revealed inadvertently that your purpose is to clear the sins of this world."
Osamu Dazai stepped forward, keeping a safe distance of one meter away from the Majin, with a gloomy expression, as if he wanted to hint at something. "But the world here is not the reality we live in, and the death of a person with supernatural powers will not cause a disaster like here."
If the information of this world is what Fyodor wants to talk to him, it is not necessary to be honest.
So what if he understood the devil's long-cherished wish?As long as the other party refuses to give up for a day, their positions will always be opposite.
Not to mention that Fyodor now seems to have shown signs of giving up, and he is not interested in knowing these inside stories at all.
That's it, it's good for everyone.
"Mr. Fyodor, don't you want to say that you have experienced all this yourself?" Osamu Dazai deliberately tilted his head, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, wanting to stimulate the unknown What are the Russians who smoke.
At the same time, he also tried to use this method to extract some information from the other party.
As long as he can explain clearly why he has such a disgusting relationship with Mr. Sen here.
Fyodor, whose complexion was pale, let out a breath slowly. Facing the mocking behavior of his former mortal enemy, he did not show any signs of being stimulated, and even the aura lingering around him showed no sign of gathering.
Before changing it, the demon at this time should have clearly exposed the low air pressure.When they were trapped together before, Osamu Dazai deliberately pretended to be slippery at the last moment of the game, which caused everything to fall short, and Fyodor was like this.
Yet he didn't do that today.
The young man with a calm voice murmured, "Maybe."
Originally, he planned to deliberately make the other party angry, but the actual reaction was completely unexpected, and Osamu Dazai's shoulders suddenly collapsed.
"... something is wrong with you."
Did this demon eat something wrong again?Why is it not normal compared to the time when I was forced to press my head to cooperate to play games and kiss?
"In reality, we have undoubtedly died in the explosion of supernatural weapons. Since you dare to appear on the island, it means that you are absolutely sure of your survival." The boy with dark brown curly hair collected himself , and began to slowly circle around Fyodor who was standing still, trying to force some expression from the other party through this boring way.
"What's more, with that person around, he can't do such a boring thing as killing himself."
"..."
Osamu Dazai is referring to the future Majin, the man who came to him on purpose as Sigma back in the beginning.
"Let me guess, the scene we are in now is arranged by them in advance, right?"
He looked around at the scene that didn't seem to have any sense of disobedience, and recalled the taste of the meal, the rather dull atmosphere in the classroom, and everything after that, and his senses couldn't detect any abnormalities at all.
As if he was in reality, not some place that can only be reached after death.
This time period is too coincidental, just in time for the failure of the detective agency mission, and the explosion of the supernatural weapon destroys the island and Yokohama together.Obviously there are other more suitable times besides this, why is it at this time?
The reason is already obvious.
Osamu Dazai put one hand on his chin, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was firm, "You and I should die at the same time, it should be one of the limiting conditions, the purpose is to allow us to come together This world is similar to a dream. No, in other words, the condition for being able to come to this world is death."
The people who brought them here probably didn't want to carry out meaningless killings, or they wanted to save their lives, so they found the most suitable time.
Barely sorting out the extra nightmare memories in his head, Fyodor struggled to stuff them into his memory palace, and found that this part of the content almost filled most of the empty bookshelves, and he couldn't help feeling a little complicated.
He knew that this part of the memory might fade, but the impact had already been caused.
Compared with these, the memory of myself as a demon is still too short, and I can't restrain the surging emotions at all.
"That's right, judging by your performance, the Armed Detective Agency was initially tasked with preventing the explosion of supernatural weapons. The human tiger you let go in advance in the confinement room was the key to this incident. It has time-like abilities The existence of the detective and the failure of the detective agency can all be turned into a certain possibility in the future, not the past that has already been experienced.”
Fyodor closed his eyes slightly, trying his best to return his voice to a normal state, so as not to reveal too obvious trembling.
It is difficult for him to continue to stir up his feelings of being on the opposite side with Osamu Dazai.
"You don't need to be honored. Something went wrong!" Dazai Osamu, with his curly hair, was blank for a while, showing an expression of disbelief, and then took two steps back as if frightened.
Since they had known each other for so long, Fyodor's oral habit had not changed, and he liked to refer to him as "you", not "you".
What exactly happened to change this part of them in just one day?
"There is indeed a problem, and I will not deny it." The pale-skinned boy no longer lowered his eyes, and those purple-red eyes stared at Osamu Dazai who was slowly retreating for a long time, and a touch of overly complicated emotions was smeared in his depths .
With a 15-year-old body, he looks slightly better than usual.At least the dark circles under his eyes are not as severe as those of adults, and he doesn't have the feeling of weakness of staying up all night. It barely looks like a slightly thin and ordinary teenager.
Osamu Dazai shuddered for no reason, and even his heart missed a beat.
This feeling of being stared at by a predator made him feel very bad, and he instinctively wanted to do something to change his disadvantage.
"What are you doing, looking at me with that disgusting gaze?" He raised his voice slightly, clasped his hands around his chest, and pouted his mouth to express his dissatisfaction.
"This world is the common memory of Pandora's Actor and Mikhail, and it all happened in reality."
Not wanting to continue talking about meaningless topics, Fyodor, who made some decisions deep in his heart, approached gradually, and at the same time cast a thunderbolt, "And those two people can no longer be called human beings, they are' The book' incarnate."
"What—" Osamu Dazai's expression froze completely.
"Stop joking, how could such a thing happen?!"
That's wrong, it doesn't make sense logically.
Pandora's Actor claimed to be his future. Even though Osamu Dazai didn't fully believe in this aspect, he gradually accepted this statement.
After all, I don't want the future to be involved with that demon at all. It's fine if they don't fight to the death. How could such a disgusting relationship develop?
But according to his understanding of the devil, the other party would not lie in this case.
Then who lied to whom, and who said everything is true?Pandora also seemed unreliable, but after such a long time, Mr. Ranpo didn't react strangely at all, and he should have been able to prove that the other party was the same person as him.
But combined with what the devil said, the conclusions he drew were so terrifying that his brain was so confused that he didn't know which side to believe.
This world is Pandora's memory, so he and Mr. Sen are really...
"It's the truth." Aware of Osamu Dazai's thoughts now, Fyodor didn't disturb the other party's thoughts at the first time.Instead, he waited considerately for a while before restating the key points.
He will not believe that he is normal.
The curly-haired boy with an overly complex expression pursed his lips and stood silently in the middle of the bridge under the moonlight.
After a while, he opened his mouth with difficulty and swallowed as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a complete sentence, "You..."
"follow me."
Fyodor sighed, and before he noticed it, he habitually took the other's hand, maintaining the state of interlocking his fingers.
In that nightmare, this was already a must for him every day.
"This world really existed in the past, and you were indeed adopted by the current leader of the port mafia."
Osamu Dazai who was dragged staggered with a dazed expression, completely unable to listen to every word Fyodor said, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and even his face turned extremely pale in an instant.
He tried to break free from his hand, but was surprised to find that the other party had no intention of letting go at all, but clenched it even tighter.
"Wait a minute, stop for a while!" The boy's voice changed a little, and he stretched out his other hand, trying to break away the place where the two were holding each other, "Don't start talking on your own, although we have a temporary truce But it will definitely not be so intimate, let go!"
Fyodor stopped abruptly, his expression was completely invisible under the shade of the tree, and even his tone was much tougher than usual.
"What if I say no?"
The obsession in the nightmare is too heavy, and maybe it can be suppressed through rationality in a short period of time, but it will eventually be exposed to the sun, showing the ugliest side.
It is precisely because of this obsession that the self in the nightmare has made him...
"...So you are very wrong. We will be forced to face the current situation because of Pandora's coercion, and the hatred will definitely not be reduced because of getting along. You are also very clear about this."
They are outright enemies. Even if they are forced to bind together due to some force majeure, once they have the opportunity, they will return to their original state.
Osamu Dazai, who was completely ignorant of the inside story, straightened his mouth and had a very serious expression. His gaze inadvertently fell on the palms of the two interlocking fingers, trying to take his hand out when the other party was not paying attention.
"So what the hell is going on now, who's looking through me with that disgusting look."
He can see some incomprehensible emotions in the demon's eyes, like a burning poisonous flame, if he continues to leave it alone, he will burn himself out soon, and then ignite the whole world.
"What are you afraid of?" the expressionless demon suddenly asked.
"..."
"Are you so afraid of developing a relationship with me?"
Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth that were too stiff, and sneered, but his trembling voice betrayed the panic in his heart, "Mr. Fyodor is the one, stop joking."
do not do that.
He doesn't want to accept that kind of future, he doesn't really want to be with mice like Pandora.
"It's just a nightmare." Fyodor with a pale face slowly shook his head, "This dream is so long that I can no longer tell who I am."
He suddenly narrowed the distance between the two of them, and by the convenience of clasping his hands, he folded one of Dazai Osamu's arms behind his back.
"Ugh!!"
Contrary to the general impression given by the Russians, Fyodor is indeed weak, and his specialty is not fighting, but a brain school similar to Osamu Dazai.
He is more used to sitting behind the curtain, controlling everything on the chessboard.
However, in this world, the body has been strengthened due to unknown reasons, and its quality is far superior to that of normal people, even if it is stronger than senior combat ability users.
This also led to Osamu Dazai being completely unable to break free from the opponent's imprisonment.
Those kite-colored eyes widened, and even the heartbeat that could be controlled by itself became chaotic.He struggled desperately, trying to escape the other party's aggression, but it was in vain.
The heat mixed with the smell of blood robbed his breath, and compared to the initial panic, shock and uncontrollable disgust swept over.
His waist was so painful that he couldn't even relax the hand that was holding the back of his head tightly.Osamu Dazai stopped all his resistive actions, pretended to cater to the other party, and while the temperature continued to rise between the two, he silently put his right hand into his pocket.
Before going out, he deliberately brought a pocket knife.
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[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, what is the development trend of this romantic drama?
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: You should be thankful that the way out of the dream world can only be used after it's all over, or they'd be gone by now.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I always feel a little bad. I feel that if this continues, the demon will succeed in the strategy.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Am I such an easy-to-handle person? !
Kind Russian rice ball: If you think too much, you are super difficult.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, why do I feel that you are beating around the bush and scolding me?
Kind Russian Rice Ball: I think too much. [Calm down and drink tea.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Forget it, never mind.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: What should we do now, the intelligence of the two sides is completely unequal, let alone the basic cognition.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Osamu Dazai thought you were his future until now. As for me who has been limped by the fake script... I should have guessed some secrets by now.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, you still said that I cheated myself ruthlessly, but you are much more ruthless than me.Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: just what the script needs.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Well, speculation... If it were me, I should have noticed something was wrong the moment I retrieved the memory of being a demon.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: The supernatural ability of time manipulation is rare, and its existence is too special. It is impossible for the mouse of the dead house whose main business is information sales to not collect relevant information.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: He should know that the ability to reverse the time of the entire world should not exist in theory.Even for transcendents, this ability is too exaggerated, and existence itself is abnormal.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: the cost of reversing time, and the countless futures that should have disappeared, who will bear these karma, and who will bear it?
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: There is no one else but you in the script.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: So, the world has been tampered with from the root, and has become what he is in the world. [Cat Probe.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: And there, Mikhail and Fyodor, Pandora and Osamu Dazai exist at the same time.In addition, we have deliberately revealed that Fyodor is part of your essence in a sense, and Osamu Dazai agrees.And Mikhail is half of the "book", the ability is exchanged with Pandora, who was once the ruler of this world, and combined with other obtained information──
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: So, what conclusions can be drawn?Um?
Kind Russian rice balls: [Quiet melon.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ... Let's cooperate!
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Yes yes... Fyodor is a part torn from Mikhail to exist in the world as a human being. [stick read
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, you, you still post this stuff in brackets on purpose, I'm afraid I don't know that you are perfunctory. [Stunned.jpg]
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: That's what you want to say, am I right?
The simplest example, is like an oil painter who can't afford a new canvas.There was already a complete painting on the canvas, and then it was overwritten and painted over completely new.
The world in which Fyodor lives is equivalent to the painting redrawn after covering, and the "dream" he is in now is the part before that.
The principle of "book" is probably similar to this.
He didn't know what happened during this period, why the world was changed so drastically.The Majin, who got a part of Mikhail's memory, could only look for Osamu Dazai, who also came here, in a state of confusion.
It seems that Mikhail's real experience of continuous reincarnation is too long, and after becoming a nightmare, the nightmare that invaded him is equivalent to repeating the past again.The Russian youth in the black robe did not allow Fyodor to experience it fully, but chose to intercept the second half, simply allowing him to experience the content after becoming a nightmare.
This is a rare place for Mikhail to be considerate. After waking up from a nightmare, the memory in the dream will continue to fade as time goes by.One day, Fyodor will completely forget the feelings immersed in the dream, and the impact will be minimized.
The premise is that he really doesn't care about the content of the dream.
It was late at night when he returned from the nightmare state. After a brief conversation with Mikhail, he, who appeared to be about 15 years old, immediately got up and rushed to the direction pointed by the other party.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the shadows of the trees were whirling. Only a few crows were circling around the treetops and branches, making one or two very appropriate calls from time to time.
Under the light of the elegant moonlight, Fyodor panted lightly, trotted to a river with clear water, and slowly stepped on the bridge connecting the two banks.
He could clearly feel the difference in this body.
The distance from my residence here to the river is roughly estimated to be at least three kilometers away.If it were my original body, it would be absolutely impossible for me to run such a long distance at a constant speed without feeling any discomfort other than a little messy breathing.
The calf should have been sore long ago, and the simple ventilation would also cause the lungs to hurt endlessly.
There should be no precedent for changing from a nightmare back to a human being, and now it is difficult to judge whether this body is a pure supernatural power user or a nightmare state.
Fyodor was silent at the end of the bridge, and the figure of the boy sitting on the guardrail swaying his legs in his vision gradually overlapped with the person in his memory.
The face is exactly the same, and the waist that is slightly slender compared to men of the same age, must feel the same as in the impression.
The only difference is temperament, one is as gentle as a ray of warm wind in spring, and the other is as cold as if you are in an extremely cold place, without any extra emotion.
"You're here."
Noticing his arrival, Osamu Dazai turned his head, with a smile that couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness.
"So without further ado, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"
Fyodor's breathing stagnated involuntarily, and he didn't answer immediately.
Sure enough, it was still different. In the endless cycle of nightmares, the Dazai Osamu he knew was a cheerful and sunny boy who occasionally liked to play pranks but had a delicate mind.Except for the face, there is no resemblance to the person in front of him.
wrong.
Osamu Dazai, who is full of hostility towards him, should really exist.The person who would take the initiative to come forward and make intimate gestures belonged to Mikhail.
"That's what you want to talk to me about."
Not knowing what was going on in the demon's chaotic mind, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the guardrail, turned over, his expression returned to seriousness, and he took the initiative to walk towards Fyodor, who had been standing still at the bridge for a long time.
This world is too absurd, and now he knows too little information, which is not enough to solve the mystery, the best option is to deal with the temporarily allied demons.
"I checked the information before I came here. After the death of the superhumans here, they will bring more disasters to this world."
Seeing that Fyodor didn't respond for a long time, Osamu Dazai, who barely understood the opponent's character, was not suspicious, and took the lead in explaining what he had discovered in just one day.
"To put it simply, it is the sharp increase in the death rate nearby. Although Japan is a country with a high suicide rate, that frequency is a bit too much. It may be called a coincidence once or twice, but as far as I know about those people with supernatural powers, Without exception, all of them matched."
If he hadn't recorded information about people with supernatural abilities who were opposed to the Port Mafia during the Dragon Head War, he might not have been able to associate these contents.
"Hmm..." Fyodor responded briefly, his purple eyes half closed, indicating that he was listening.
"You once revealed inadvertently that your purpose is to clear the sins of this world."
Osamu Dazai stepped forward, keeping a safe distance of one meter away from the Majin, with a gloomy expression, as if he wanted to hint at something. "But the world here is not the reality we live in, and the death of a person with supernatural powers will not cause a disaster like here."
If the information of this world is what Fyodor wants to talk to him, it is not necessary to be honest.
So what if he understood the devil's long-cherished wish?As long as the other party refuses to give up for a day, their positions will always be opposite.
Not to mention that Fyodor now seems to have shown signs of giving up, and he is not interested in knowing these inside stories at all.
That's it, it's good for everyone.
"Mr. Fyodor, don't you want to say that you have experienced all this yourself?" Osamu Dazai deliberately tilted his head, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, wanting to stimulate the unknown What are the Russians who smoke.
At the same time, he also tried to use this method to extract some information from the other party.
As long as he can explain clearly why he has such a disgusting relationship with Mr. Sen here.
Fyodor, whose complexion was pale, let out a breath slowly. Facing the mocking behavior of his former mortal enemy, he did not show any signs of being stimulated, and even the aura lingering around him showed no sign of gathering.
Before changing it, the demon at this time should have clearly exposed the low air pressure.When they were trapped together before, Osamu Dazai deliberately pretended to be slippery at the last moment of the game, which caused everything to fall short, and Fyodor was like this.
Yet he didn't do that today.
The young man with a calm voice murmured, "Maybe."
Originally, he planned to deliberately make the other party angry, but the actual reaction was completely unexpected, and Osamu Dazai's shoulders suddenly collapsed.
"... something is wrong with you."
Did this demon eat something wrong again?Why is it not normal compared to the time when I was forced to press my head to cooperate to play games and kiss?
"In reality, we have undoubtedly died in the explosion of supernatural weapons. Since you dare to appear on the island, it means that you are absolutely sure of your survival." The boy with dark brown curly hair collected himself , and began to slowly circle around Fyodor who was standing still, trying to force some expression from the other party through this boring way.
"What's more, with that person around, he can't do such a boring thing as killing himself."
"..."
Osamu Dazai is referring to the future Majin, the man who came to him on purpose as Sigma back in the beginning.
"Let me guess, the scene we are in now is arranged by them in advance, right?"
He looked around at the scene that didn't seem to have any sense of disobedience, and recalled the taste of the meal, the rather dull atmosphere in the classroom, and everything after that, and his senses couldn't detect any abnormalities at all.
As if he was in reality, not some place that can only be reached after death.
This time period is too coincidental, just in time for the failure of the detective agency mission, and the explosion of the supernatural weapon destroys the island and Yokohama together.Obviously there are other more suitable times besides this, why is it at this time?
The reason is already obvious.
Osamu Dazai put one hand on his chin, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was firm, "You and I should die at the same time, it should be one of the limiting conditions, the purpose is to allow us to come together This world is similar to a dream. No, in other words, the condition for being able to come to this world is death."
The people who brought them here probably didn't want to carry out meaningless killings, or they wanted to save their lives, so they found the most suitable time.
Barely sorting out the extra nightmare memories in his head, Fyodor struggled to stuff them into his memory palace, and found that this part of the content almost filled most of the empty bookshelves, and he couldn't help feeling a little complicated.
He knew that this part of the memory might fade, but the impact had already been caused.
Compared with these, the memory of myself as a demon is still too short, and I can't restrain the surging emotions at all.
"That's right, judging by your performance, the Armed Detective Agency was initially tasked with preventing the explosion of supernatural weapons. The human tiger you let go in advance in the confinement room was the key to this incident. It has time-like abilities The existence of the detective and the failure of the detective agency can all be turned into a certain possibility in the future, not the past that has already been experienced.”
Fyodor closed his eyes slightly, trying his best to return his voice to a normal state, so as not to reveal too obvious trembling.
It is difficult for him to continue to stir up his feelings of being on the opposite side with Osamu Dazai.
"You don't need to be honored. Something went wrong!" Dazai Osamu, with his curly hair, was blank for a while, showing an expression of disbelief, and then took two steps back as if frightened.
Since they had known each other for so long, Fyodor's oral habit had not changed, and he liked to refer to him as "you", not "you".
What exactly happened to change this part of them in just one day?
"There is indeed a problem, and I will not deny it." The pale-skinned boy no longer lowered his eyes, and those purple-red eyes stared at Osamu Dazai who was slowly retreating for a long time, and a touch of overly complicated emotions was smeared in his depths .
With a 15-year-old body, he looks slightly better than usual.At least the dark circles under his eyes are not as severe as those of adults, and he doesn't have the feeling of weakness of staying up all night. It barely looks like a slightly thin and ordinary teenager.
Osamu Dazai shuddered for no reason, and even his heart missed a beat.
This feeling of being stared at by a predator made him feel very bad, and he instinctively wanted to do something to change his disadvantage.
"What are you doing, looking at me with that disgusting gaze?" He raised his voice slightly, clasped his hands around his chest, and pouted his mouth to express his dissatisfaction.
"This world is the common memory of Pandora's Actor and Mikhail, and it all happened in reality."
Not wanting to continue talking about meaningless topics, Fyodor, who made some decisions deep in his heart, approached gradually, and at the same time cast a thunderbolt, "And those two people can no longer be called human beings, they are' The book' incarnate."
"What—" Osamu Dazai's expression froze completely.
"Stop joking, how could such a thing happen?!"
That's wrong, it doesn't make sense logically.
Pandora's Actor claimed to be his future. Even though Osamu Dazai didn't fully believe in this aspect, he gradually accepted this statement.
After all, I don't want the future to be involved with that demon at all. It's fine if they don't fight to the death. How could such a disgusting relationship develop?
But according to his understanding of the devil, the other party would not lie in this case.
Then who lied to whom, and who said everything is true?Pandora also seemed unreliable, but after such a long time, Mr. Ranpo didn't react strangely at all, and he should have been able to prove that the other party was the same person as him.
But combined with what the devil said, the conclusions he drew were so terrifying that his brain was so confused that he didn't know which side to believe.
This world is Pandora's memory, so he and Mr. Sen are really...
"It's the truth." Aware of Osamu Dazai's thoughts now, Fyodor didn't disturb the other party's thoughts at the first time.Instead, he waited considerately for a while before restating the key points.
He will not believe that he is normal.
The curly-haired boy with an overly complex expression pursed his lips and stood silently in the middle of the bridge under the moonlight.
After a while, he opened his mouth with difficulty and swallowed as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a complete sentence, "You..."
"follow me."
Fyodor sighed, and before he noticed it, he habitually took the other's hand, maintaining the state of interlocking his fingers.
In that nightmare, this was already a must for him every day.
"This world really existed in the past, and you were indeed adopted by the current leader of the port mafia."
Osamu Dazai who was dragged staggered with a dazed expression, completely unable to listen to every word Fyodor said, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and even his face turned extremely pale in an instant.
He tried to break free from his hand, but was surprised to find that the other party had no intention of letting go at all, but clenched it even tighter.
"Wait a minute, stop for a while!" The boy's voice changed a little, and he stretched out his other hand, trying to break away the place where the two were holding each other, "Don't start talking on your own, although we have a temporary truce But it will definitely not be so intimate, let go!"
Fyodor stopped abruptly, his expression was completely invisible under the shade of the tree, and even his tone was much tougher than usual.
"What if I say no?"
The obsession in the nightmare is too heavy, and maybe it can be suppressed through rationality in a short period of time, but it will eventually be exposed to the sun, showing the ugliest side.
It is precisely because of this obsession that the self in the nightmare has made him...
"...So you are very wrong. We will be forced to face the current situation because of Pandora's coercion, and the hatred will definitely not be reduced because of getting along. You are also very clear about this."
They are outright enemies. Even if they are forced to bind together due to some force majeure, once they have the opportunity, they will return to their original state.
Osamu Dazai, who was completely ignorant of the inside story, straightened his mouth and had a very serious expression. His gaze inadvertently fell on the palms of the two interlocking fingers, trying to take his hand out when the other party was not paying attention.
"So what the hell is going on now, who's looking through me with that disgusting look."
He can see some incomprehensible emotions in the demon's eyes, like a burning poisonous flame, if he continues to leave it alone, he will burn himself out soon, and then ignite the whole world.
"What are you afraid of?" the expressionless demon suddenly asked.
"..."
"Are you so afraid of developing a relationship with me?"
Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth that were too stiff, and sneered, but his trembling voice betrayed the panic in his heart, "Mr. Fyodor is the one, stop joking."
do not do that.
He doesn't want to accept that kind of future, he doesn't really want to be with mice like Pandora.
"It's just a nightmare." Fyodor with a pale face slowly shook his head, "This dream is so long that I can no longer tell who I am."
He suddenly narrowed the distance between the two of them, and by the convenience of clasping his hands, he folded one of Dazai Osamu's arms behind his back.
"Ugh!!"
Contrary to the general impression given by the Russians, Fyodor is indeed weak, and his specialty is not fighting, but a brain school similar to Osamu Dazai.
He is more used to sitting behind the curtain, controlling everything on the chessboard.
However, in this world, the body has been strengthened due to unknown reasons, and its quality is far superior to that of normal people, even if it is stronger than senior combat ability users.
This also led to Osamu Dazai being completely unable to break free from the opponent's imprisonment.
Those kite-colored eyes widened, and even the heartbeat that could be controlled by itself became chaotic.He struggled desperately, trying to escape the other party's aggression, but it was in vain.
The heat mixed with the smell of blood robbed his breath, and compared to the initial panic, shock and uncontrollable disgust swept over.
His waist was so painful that he couldn't even relax the hand that was holding the back of his head tightly.Osamu Dazai stopped all his resistive actions, pretended to cater to the other party, and while the temperature continued to rise between the two, he silently put his right hand into his pocket.
Before going out, he deliberately brought a pocket knife.
──
[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, what is the development trend of this romantic drama?
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: You should be thankful that the way out of the dream world can only be used after it's all over, or they'd be gone by now.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I always feel a little bad. I feel that if this continues, the demon will succeed in the strategy.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Am I such an easy-to-handle person? !
Kind Russian rice ball: If you think too much, you are super difficult.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, why do I feel that you are beating around the bush and scolding me?
Kind Russian Rice Ball: I think too much. [Calm down and drink tea.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Forget it, never mind.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: What should we do now, the intelligence of the two sides is completely unequal, let alone the basic cognition.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Osamu Dazai thought you were his future until now. As for me who has been limped by the fake script... I should have guessed some secrets by now.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, you still said that I cheated myself ruthlessly, but you are much more ruthless than me.Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: just what the script needs.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Well, speculation... If it were me, I should have noticed something was wrong the moment I retrieved the memory of being a demon.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: The supernatural ability of time manipulation is rare, and its existence is too special. It is impossible for the mouse of the dead house whose main business is information sales to not collect relevant information.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: He should know that the ability to reverse the time of the entire world should not exist in theory.Even for transcendents, this ability is too exaggerated, and existence itself is abnormal.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: the cost of reversing time, and the countless futures that should have disappeared, who will bear these karma, and who will bear it?
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: There is no one else but you in the script.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: So, the world has been tampered with from the root, and has become what he is in the world. [Cat Probe.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: And there, Mikhail and Fyodor, Pandora and Osamu Dazai exist at the same time.In addition, we have deliberately revealed that Fyodor is part of your essence in a sense, and Osamu Dazai agrees.And Mikhail is half of the "book", the ability is exchanged with Pandora, who was once the ruler of this world, and combined with other obtained information──
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: So, what conclusions can be drawn?Um?
Kind Russian rice balls: [Quiet melon.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ... Let's cooperate!
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Yes yes... Fyodor is a part torn from Mikhail to exist in the world as a human being. [stick read
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, you, you still post this stuff in brackets on purpose, I'm afraid I don't know that you are perfunctory. [Stunned.jpg]
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: That's what you want to say, am I right?
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