Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Sometimes, if the headache-provoking old enemy stands on the same side as yourself, the effect is far from 1+1=2.

When the two were at both ends of the balance, their respective chip weights were almost the same, barely able to maintain a stable state.Once one of them runs to the other side, the long-maintained balance will collapse in an instant, and it will be impossible to return to the original appearance.

This was probably what the two of them wanted to see.

Fyodor, who looked like a child, swayed his legs, and followed the group of pigeons chasing the corn kernels scattered all over the ground in front of him. There was no emotion in his purple eyes, and he was thinking about something.

Pigeons are such creatures that can be seen everywhere in Russia, and most people are already used to such scenes.But for him who is used to staying up late and working overtime and not going out often, he has never had such idle time.You can feed this group of cooing birds under the sunshine, and it seems that your brain can be empty like never before.

Of course, the main reason is that the people around you can make you feel relaxed.

The place Osamu Dazai deliberately chose is the only way to pass through the cargo storage area on the island.Before time restarted, he hid in a trash can there to avoid the pursuit of the staff.

Considering that the character who has mastered important information in this timeline is Dun Jun, the other party will inevitably come to discuss with him.There is no need for Osamu Dazai to dig into the trash can again, and naturally he will not be bored and take the initiative to enter that smelly place.

He took out a new pack of pigeon food from his pocket, tore off the plastic strip on the seal, and while waiting for Atsushi Nakajima to come, he threw corn kernels boredly.

The flock of pigeons in sight swarmed forward, and a few bold ones came to his side, submerging Fyodor, who was too thin now, in the tide of gray and white feathers.

Combining the known information of the two, it is indeed easy to deduce the truth hidden behind the appearance, simplifying the event flow that should have been ups and downs to the extreme.

The young boy tilted his head slightly, and had no intention of driving away the pigeons that landed on his shoulders, but just calmly watched the curly-haired young man whose breath was much lighter than before, and said calmly, "Dazai-kun, is this another plan?" Put yourself at risk?"

"If you have the ability to stop me." Osamu Dazai, who was in an inexplicably happy mood, laughed strangely, hummed an unknown light tune, and poured the rest of the pigeon food into his palm, attracting a few round pigeons to land on him on the arm.

He deliberately told all his conjectures carelessly, in order to force the person who was really hiding behind the scenes to appear at the right time.

Now that the supernatural weapons are in their hands, the only tool that can be used as a threat is gone, the plan is completely disrupted, and the enemy will only fall into a passive position.

Osamu Dazai stretched lazily, his kite-colored eyes half-opened, staring at the clear blue sky through his too long bangs, not sure if he was in a daze or in deep thought.Occasionally, a few seagulls passed by, casting a very short shadow on the young man, and then disappeared soon.

The young boy sitting next to him also said nothing, and stroked the hair beside his temples unaccustomedly, then reached into the pocket of Dazai Osamu's camel windbreaker with his small hand, and took out a few coins .

"Stingy." The curly-haired youth who witnessed this scene muttered in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai, who has never been able to save money, used all the change from Fyodor's pocket to buy things before, and he was penniless.Coupled with the influence of that memory, his previous series of actions were too smooth, and he didn't feel his face burning at all.

Fyodor glanced at him, "The Rat of the Dead House should be quite rich, do you want it?"

Osamu Dazai was once a rich man, but after defecting to the port mafia and getting poorer, Osamu Dazai shook his head slowly, showing a very complicated expression on purpose, "Forget it, anyway, I have to lose my wallet every time I enter the water, detective The company’s wages are enough to buy bandages.”

Suddenly withdrawing from that memory, the fusion of two completely different emotions made it difficult for him to get used to it for a while.

The person next to him is not only a mortal enemy, but also a lover who has spent countless time together. Even after the consciousness is separated, that lengthy memory becomes blurred like a thick fog.The deep trust and intimacy in his heart imprinted by Shi Shi always affected Dazai Osamu's judgment, making him unable to show any face towards the devil at all.

There's an eerie sense of unreality.

It seems that they are a pair of lovers whose relationship is so good that countless people envy, but because of some accident, they suddenly return to the time of hostility between the two of them.

Faced with the embarrassment of identity and the intrusion of inner feelings, they can only carefully test each other's bottom line, and dare not immediately return to the mode of getting along with each other at any time.

At the end of that memory is the kiss between the two when the world was destroyed again.The background is the land that is constantly collapsing and sinking, mixed with the desperate cries of countless people. They have no sadness or joy in their hearts, but they are just turning the wheel of time again.

Then they returned to reality and regained their memories of being Majin and Osamu Dazai.One was holding the fishing rod silently on the man-made beach, while the other was floating in the sea water, choking on several mouthfuls of sea water at the moment of waking up.

In the end, there is no need to think about it at all. The feeling of being able to understand and depend on each other is so wonderful, it is like finding the only signpost in the chaotic darkness, and it is impossible to give up easily.

Osamu Dazai's gaze inadvertently swept over Fyodor, whose body had shrunk to the appearance of four or five years old, and stared at the too immature lines of his face for a long time.He hesitated for a while between hugging each other tightly and taking a sharp breath, and being a little reserved, but he still couldn't hold back his desire to release his inner emotions.

Fyodor, who was strangled, remained motionless, even though he was strangled until he was short of breath, he didn't make any sound, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

He is now very convinced that Pandora's Actor and Osamu Dazai are indeed the same person in essence, even this kind of behavior is so similar that they are almost carved out of the same mold.

It seems that because there is no chance to drill into the stronghold in the sewer recently, the cold aura lingering around the young devil's body has eased a little.Osamu Dazai buried his face in Fyodor's collar, and all he could smell was the familiar scent of orange blossom laundry detergent.

That was the style that they always had in their homes in memory.

Seeing that it was almost time, the young man with a satisfied smile raised his head.He hugged Fyodor, whose weight was so light that it could be ignored, raised his free arm high, and kept waving it in mid-air.

"Atsu-kun~ Kunikida-kun~ this way!"

Osamu Dazai prolonged his voice on purpose, everything went exactly as planned.Atsushi Nakajima, whose memory was sent back to the past, will be the first to be noticed by Kunikida Doppo. After that, the choice they make will only be to come to find themselves.

Kunikida Doppo, who has always strictly followed the plan, can't understand his partner's behavior when he sees his partner jumping into the sea on the way.

He pushed his glasses, the lenses were glowing white under the sunlight, covering his angry expression, he walked up quickly and shouted angrily: "If you have time to be foolish here, hurry up and do business!"

Osamu Dazai just squinted his eyes, and habitually did not put the other party's words in his ears. By the way, he covered the ears for the shrunken version of Majin so as to prevent the other party's tympanic membrane from being attacked.

"Don't be so fierce, Kunikida-kun, I did a good job." The curly-haired young man pouted dissatisfiedly, his tone returned to his usual state, and there was a hint of beating in his playfulness.

Fyodor's expression was innocent.

Compared with the roar from members of the detective agency, he still felt that Dazai Osamu's performance had more impact on him.

When they were enemies in the first place, young people would not put on such a funny disguise at all, but chose to reveal part of their true self.His tone was careless, as if he was in the continuous rain, and the smile on his face was even more fake than it is now.

And in that memory, Osamu Dazai took off all the disguises and showed his true self naked in front of him, without worrying about the slightest possibility of being stabbed.Sometimes he would make headaches, even though he was already an adult, his behavior was still naive than that of a three-year-old child, but the happiness blooming deep in his eyes would not be faked.

Wearing a mask all the time in the reality that belongs to them is tiring.

"Mr. Dazai?!"

On the other hand, Atsushi Nakajima, who had finally recovered from his dazed state, was surprised that Osamu Dazai's behavior was completely different from that of the previous episode.

Vaguely realizing that something might have happened in the middle, he couldn't hide his astonishment, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Obviously at this time, Mr. Dazai should be in the trash can on the corner behind the brick making warehouse.Why would he appear in such a place, and bring a young child whom he had never seen before?

"As you can see, I'm feeding the pigeons." The curly-haired young man took it for granted, and finally let go of the hands covering the devil's ears, and the corners of his mouth curled into an arc of unknown meaning.

Atsushi Nakajima regained his composure, with a particularly serious expression, "Mr. Dazai, there is something very important──"

"I've roughly understood what you're going to say, but don't worry, I've got the help of a certain kid and I've already stolen that weapon." The black briefcase beside him.

Atsushi Nakajima, who originally felt very urgent in his heart, froze in place for a moment.

"Eh?"

The previous failures made the young man's spirit tense all the time. After all, this mission involved the lives of 400 million people, and Atsushi Nakajima dared not relax at all.

Osamu Dazai was the only one who thought he could resolve the current impasse, and from the moment he saw the other party, he never took his attention away.

Until he saw the very familiar briefcase.

That is a supernatural weapon, in the form of a 'shell'.

Atsushi Nakajima's brain went blank for an instant, his thinking completely froze, and even his thinking ability seemed to be frozen.He couldn't understand at all why Mr. Dazai's actions were completely different from before, why Mr. Dazai would get this dangerous thing earlier than the real terrorists?

As if he hadn't noticed the junior's stiffness at all, the young man in a camel-colored windbreaker deliberately showed a relieved smile.

"I didn't expect that there was another time-manipulating supernatural power on this island. It was a great help."

He patted Fyodor on the shoulder lightly, and then grabbed Fyodor's armpit and placed him on his lap, forcing the indifferent Majin to face the members of the detective agency.

Only the two of them knew each other, and Osamu Dazai inadvertently planted countless pitfalls in his words, leading others to think that this four or five-year-old child was another so-called time-similar ability user.

"A person with supernatural powers?" Kunikida Doppo's expression remained serious as he could sense the cold aura emanating from Fyodor, staring at the seemingly harmless young boy with implied distrust.

At this special moment, anyone who will appear next to the members of the detective agency may have evil intentions.Although the ability to change age and appearance is rare, it is not completely absent.Coupled with my own experience in dealing with countless criminals, people who can possess this kind of aura are all vicious criminals, and it is very abnormal for such a young child to appear.

Who is this kid?

"That's right, don't look at this kid's appearance, he is very powerful."

Osamu Dazai put on a grinning expression, imitating the very common actions of Fyodor in his memory, ruffled the other's smooth hair, and sighed: "If I wasn't here, it would be easy to destroy Yokohama."

"Let's take this as a compliment." The shrunken version of the devil slowly raised his hand to straighten out his long hair, his expression still unchanged.

"No need to wait, it's what it is." Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth, feeling very happy.

The cold aura lingering around the child disappeared.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses again, his solemn eyes fell on the two of them, after a long silence, he still chose to believe in this seemingly unreliable colleague.

Since Osamu Dazai's behavior is normal, it means that he is very aware of the difference in that child, or he is planning to arrange something, so just leave it to him at this time.

The man pulled out his notebook from his pocket, opened it to the latest page, and counted the arrangements recorded above, "Then the only problem now is to catch that terrorist and stop the thieves on the surface..."

Atsushi Nakajima at the side heard this, realized that the other party did not know some inside information about the incident, and subconsciously reminded: "Mr. Kunikida, I have not been able to tell you before that Miss Wells is not a terrorist."

The man holding the notebook paused slightly, "Wells?"

"Uh..." Atsushi Nakajima was speechless for a while, recalling the words Wells had instructed before the memory was sent back to the past, his mind was a little confused for a while.

Now that Mr. Dazai has obtained the supernatural weapon, even if the real terrorists hear any troubles, there is nothing to make them detonate. It should be no problem to say it now, right?

"Dun Jun, don't worry now, you can tell me what happened after you left." Seeing the entanglement of the younger generation, the curly-haired youth waved his hand, indicating that the other party can speak with confidence.

"Ah, yes!"

His eyes inadvertently fell on the young boy who seemed to be staring at the pigeons not far away. The young man with an unconcealable dignified expression did not speak immediately.Hu's intuition keeps warning him that this child is a very dangerous character, do you really want to drag everything out in front of such a person?

Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima was still a little hesitant, Osamu Dazai sighed, moved his gaze to a Mr. Majin who sat on his lap safely, stared at the other person's hair and said: "If it is estimated that this child, No need, he's different from ordinary kids, and he's on our side this time."

There's nothing like turning your most troublesome foe into a companion.

The young man who trusted Dazai Osamu took a deep breath, as if he could finally let go of the burden on his body, the expression revealed by those purple-gold eyes became more and more determined.

"Is such that……"

──

Even though he had a rough guess about Atsushi Nakajima's past experience, Osamu Dazai, who still couldn't know the details, listened very carefully the whole time.

With the end of the teenager's words, things became completely clear.

In the original timeline, Osamu Dazai, acting alone, did not know the details of Atsushi Nakajima's previous actions.Until the death of the captain who entrusted them, the silver coin indicating the authority expired, and at the same time, even the entrustment records were completely erased.The three of them gathered together in the prison room, but they hid in the trash can to avoid the inspection of the soldiers.

After leaving the confinement room, Atsushi Nakajima saw Wells who came to destroy the "shell". He and Fyodor who came here happened to be at different times, so it's no wonder that he didn't know each other.

It's a pity that the action of several people was one step slower after all, the supernatural weapon was detonated on time, Yokohama was destroyed, and Nakajima Atsushi's memory was also transmitted back to the past by the other party, preventing the tragedy from happening again.

This is roughly the whole picture of the matter, but only the part that floats on the surface.

Osamu Dazai is not responsible for the content related to the thieves retreat. He just got a rough understanding of the information and then devoted himself to the secret mission assigned to him by the president, but ended in failure.

I and Fyodor have speculated about some of the content hidden behind the many intricate events on this island, and the information provided by Atsushi Nakajima has further corroborated their speculation.

Some content is not convenient to explain, so the best solution is only...

After learning about this information, Kunikida Doppo frowned, his eyes fell on the seemingly ordinary briefcase next to Osamu Dazai, and he said in thought: "It means that the real terrorist is someone else, and Looking at the current situation, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open, and it is very difficult to find them."

The only good news is that the most troublesome problem has been solved. Since they got the "shell" first, the only thing left is to catch the real terrorists.

Atsushi Nakajima, who also understood this point, looked anxious and was always vigilant about his surroundings, for fear that any suspicious person would snatch the briefcase that could destroy Yokohama from them.

"Why didn't Mr. Dazai disarm this supernatural weapon? As long as it is destroyed, wouldn't all threats disappear?" The boy pursed his lips, trying to get an answer from Osamu Dazai.

As long as the biggest threat no longer exists, it is only a matter of time before the prisoner is caught, not to mention that the detective agency has Mr. Ranpo, and the prisoner has nowhere to escape.

Why did Mr. Dazai never destroy the "shell"?

The expression of the curly-haired young man was suddenly solemn, revealing a little helplessness.He placed the young child sitting on his lap beside him, tapped the briefcase with a little dust with his fingertips, and explained: "It would be fine if Wells was the only one who participated in the making of this weapon named 'Shell' , but if the co-researcher still has that person, the situation is different again."

"That person?"

Atsushi Nakajima's breath was stagnant, and he realized that there was something inside that he hadn't known, and his spirit tensed up again.

The curly-haired youth didn't answer the question right away, but abruptly brought up something irrelevant, with a slightly complicated expression, "Do you remember that cat that used to run to the detective agency a while ago?"

"Dazai No. [-]?"

Recalling the long-haired black cat with a good temper, the boy who was also busy and often teased the cat in his spare time had a stiff expression, and soon showed an expression of disbelief.

The black cat known as Dazai No. [-] is the mascot of the Armed Detective Agency. It has a good personality and is gentle to everyone. Even Mr. Ranpo will feed it with snacks from time to time.

It's just that when he is mischievous occasionally, Mr. Dazai and Mr. Kunikida are often the ones who suffer.But if it is said who is the most sticky person, there is no one other than Mr. Dazai.

What does the supernatural weapon "shell" have to do with it?

Osamu Dazai lowered his voice and tried his best to make his sentence only a few people nearby could hear. Obviously, the content involved secrets that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

"That cat was originally Pandora's Actor's pet, the leader of Melles. That person is the only Transcendence who reveals his identity on the face of the world. The reason why his forces can develop to the present state , not just because of his strategy. Over the years, the European government has indeed thought about suppressing Pandora's Actor's power, but the actions have always been timid, obviously scruples about something."

The European government... Melles' company is established in Europe, Wells is a British technician, and the "shell" is a product of the European side during the power war...

Atsushi Nakajima, who was vaguely guessing, felt his heart skip a beat, realizing that he seemed to have grasped the point.

"There are two reasons. One of them is because of the ability opening license. During the ability war that year, Pandora's Actor made a deal with the European government in exchange for that license, which is very important for the ability forces. certificate."

Osamu Dazai took the lead in stretching out a finger, and told some information that only a very few people would know in front of his colleagues in the detective agency, "It's just that he hasn't used it for so many years. If he wants, that person can create a European version." The port mafia. After all, there are not a few people with supernatural powers who are willing to chase the strong."

Soon, the young man tapped the black briefcase beside him.

"The second reason is related to this."

He didn't finish speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he handed over the right to speak to the other two.

It has already been reminded so clearly, with Kunikida Doppo and Nakajima Atsushi's comprehension ability, they must have already understood what he wanted to express.

"Is the 'shell'... to manufacture this kind of thing in exchange for a license issued by the government, but the timing of the war did not come in handy at all, but the production method is completely in the hands of that person." After all, it is too confidential information , Kunikida Doppo habitually opened his notebook and recorded this part of the information on it.

In this way, it is indeed not difficult to understand why Melles is so powerful, but the European government cannot interfere.

This kind of supernatural weapon, which can cause 400 million deaths at one time, is in the hands of a treacherous transcendent, and it is indeed a thorny threat.

"That's right, that's the way it is." The curly-haired youth spread his hands and shrugged again.

"I have a somewhat inconvenient relationship with Pandora's Actor. If it were him, he might have set up a mechanism inside the weapon to specifically target my nullification." Under Atsushi Nakajima's nervous gaze, he put the briefcase on the On my own leg, but no further movement, "If you open it at will, it may cause greater casualties."

"Besides, it's still unclear who is really behind the scenes...Dun Jun."

Osamu Dazai, who was muttering to himself and thinking about something, raised his head, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was suddenly nervous, with a smiling expression.

Usually, there's nothing good about him showing that look.

Knowing that the other party might have some bad intentions again, the young man who trusted Osamu Dazai in his heart just swallowed his saliva, and asked tremblingly, "Do you need me to do anything, Mr. Dazai?"

The curly-haired youth immediately giggled, in stark contrast to the indifferent young boy beside him.

Even though it was difficult to hide his desire to make trouble, Osamu Dazai still dutifully explained and gave a reasonable reason.

"The truffles that the group of thieves are targeting are on the fourth floor underground. The location where the supernatural weapon used to be is the fifth floor underground. We don't know who the real terrorists are now. So you need to mix with the thieves first and use them to arrive After the fourth floor, go to the fifth floor alone. Before the real terrorists get there, steal the fake briefcase I left there."

The boy with sideways bangs realized that this was a formal mission, and immediately restrained his excess emotions, and said with a serious expression: "Is it to lure out real terrorists?"

This is indeed the easiest way, and now they don't have to worry about the detonation of the supernatural weapon, but the terrorists don't know this.Using fake briefcases, fishing usually drags the prisoner ashore, and after that just captures him.

"That's right!" Osamu Dazai nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "So this difficult task is entrusted to you, Atsu-kun! If you can't tell the difference, the first person who will stop you after you get the briefcase , with a high probability of being a real terrorist."

"I understand!"

After receiving the entrustment from his senior, Atsushi Nakajima was immediately full of energy, and after saying goodbye to the two, he immediately went to the location of the mission target.

Fyodor, who had been silent for a long time, clapped his hands and scattered the last bit of pigeon food he took out from nowhere.The salty sea breeze blew by, and I don't know which pigeon took the lead. After the foraging, the pigeons flapped their wings and left one after another, leaving only a piece of scattered fluff in place.

He set his eyes on Dazai Osamu again, and through the cover of the young man, he glanced at Kunikida Doppo who always had a serious face, his purple eyes did not reveal any emotion.

"Bahahahaha—"

The curly-haired young man covered his face, his body was shaking constantly, and soon he let out a continuous series of weird laughter, which made Kunikida Doppo feel a little irritated.

"What the hell are you thinking?" The serious man retracted his notebook, and after Atsushi Nakajima left, he finally asked about his inner doubts.

For that kid who hasn't joined the detective agency for too long, it's normal not to understand what kind of plans Dazai Osamu is planning.But as his partner who has been harmed by him for two years, he can still tell when this person is serious and when he has other arrangements.

Osamu Dazai's current appearance clearly hides some extremely important information.

"Why, it's just that the task is too easy and I just want to relax."

With an innocent smile on his face, the curly-haired youth randomly picked up a strand of Fyodor's hair that was too long for a normal man, braided it into a braid, and then scattered it around his ear.

Majin didn't make any resistance at all, just like a well-behaved doll, letting Osamu Dazai mess around.

Anyway, there is always a chance to get revenge when you look back.

Kunikida Doppo, who witnessed this scene, had a hesitant expression on his face. In the end, he just pushed his glasses, and his tone seemed to be admonishing, "The matter has not been completely resolved, so don't be wary of carelessness at any time."

"Yes..." The young man replied perfunctorily.

"Hey, Dazai." Seeing Osamu Dazai's expression of not wanting to elaborate, Kunikida Doppo's expression was hard to conceal, and he asked in a low voice: "You already know who it is, why do you want that kid to sneak in again? ?”

Based on his understanding of Osamu Dazai, this person would not do meaningless things when it comes to serious work, so this superfluous arrangement obviously has hidden deep meaning.

The young man in a camel windbreaker shook his head, still not intending to answer the question directly, "It's nothing, it's just a little subtle discovery after hearing the information explained by Dun Jun."

"what?"

Osamu Dazai picked up the shrunken version of Majin directly by the waist, and seemed to dislike the inconvenient way for him to carry the briefcase, so he simply clamped the other party under his arm.

Ferdor: "..."

Please change your position, thank you.

Luckily, Mr. Devil doesn't have an opinion.Even though his expression was a little dazed, and the desire to complain in his heart was about to burst out, he didn't point fingers at the young man's behavior in the end.

"Then I'll take the child away first. The 'shell' is a hidden danger after all, so I'd better leave it to professionals."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and under Kunikida Doppo's complex gaze, he hugged the child with one hand, and walked towards the more remote direction of the island with the briefcase that was related to the lives of countless people in the other hand.

"..."

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For the time being, the existence of Pandora's Actor and Mikhail had to be hidden from the rest of the detective agency.

Kunikida Doppo, who was left in place, might think that the young boy who was with Osamu Dazai was a so-called professional.It is inconvenient for others to watch when the ability is activated, and naturally they will not ask to go together.

After the figures of the two faded out of everyone's sight, they gradually approached the small wooden house on the coast, shuttled through the woods with one foot deep and the other foot shallow, talking silently through the temporarily created code.

In order to prevent the target known as the patron saint of the island from knowing what they were talking about, Fyodor was put down halfway and returned to the normal hand-in-hand mode, which also facilitated the communication between the two.

After all, the previous posture was uncomfortable enough, if possible, he still prefers to put his feet on the ground.

【Did you find anything? 】Fyodor, who looked like a child, was breathing a little rapidly, and even his cheeks were flushed.

With his current body, his physical strength is much worse than that of an adult.Not to mention that in such an inconvenient terrain, any vine hidden among the grass may cause him to stumble inadvertently.

[Don't ask such silly questions knowingly, this information is still obtained from you. 】Osamu Dazai was holding the briefcase in one hand, and the hand that was holding the Majin moved in an extremely small range, slowly sending out a message.

【:)】

【Fyodor-kun, why are you so bored? 】

[What's boring? 】

【What do you think? 】

【What's wrong with me? 】

[Please don't play dumb, we are all sensible people. 】

The toddler, who was walking hard, felt a pain in his hand, obviously pinched by the bored adult.

Osamu Dazai continued to pass on, staring straight ahead, completely ignoring the young children beside him. [This set of passwords did not add symbols at the beginning, do you know that I was stunned for a long time at the colon and half brackets before I realized that you were making a face. 】

【Then just temporarily add punctuation marks. Anyway, with Dazai-kun's level, it is very easy to decipher the password in time. 】

[But it's so troublesome, or else it's still Morse code? 】

[This too common method is very likely to be seen through. 】

[I said, do we really want to waste time on this kind of meaningless communication?The speed of typing the password is much slower than speaking, and this kind of content can be spoken, is it necessary to encrypt it? 】

【If I remember correctly, Dazai-kun, you started it first. 】

【That means you misremembered. 】

【Dazai-kun, do you feel that your current behavior is like I forgot to bring you a present on your wedding anniversary? 】

【Disclaimer in advance, I didn't, and it's definitely not because I can't change my attitude towards the devil and Fei Jia. 】

Fyodor: "..."

[Jules Gabriel Verne, what a coincidence, that the member of the bandit group who joined after arriving on this island, whose name is the same as one of the "seven betrayers" who were waiting on this island, Same middle name? 】

[Why do you have to return to the topic at this time?Come on, keep going, who is afraid of whom? 】

"Dazai-kun." The slightly pale-skinned child took a deep breath, trying to calm his breathing.

His eyes showed indescribable emotion, and in an extremely childish and immature tone, he uttered a sentence that was completely inappropriate for his body.

"You're really cute when you're not talking."

So please, shut up.