Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The flow of time in Wenye's world is exactly the same as the fusion world where Oda Sakunosuke lives with the children.

This also caused Shuji Tsushima to rush back immediately after receiving the signal to rescue the scene temporarily to complete the modeling work that is about to start here.

The schedule of the two sides is very tight. Fyodor was on the way to the beach, and after asking Oda Sakunosuke to send a message to Ango Sakaguchi on his behalf, he remotely commanded the player account in his hang-up to complete a series of operations.

He deliberately sealed off the contact between the place where the fighter plane was stored and the outside world, so as to delay the time when the supernatural secret service department discovered the abnormality.Afterwards, when he was about to reach his destination, he temporarily returned to the main Wenye server to complete his own plot.

At this time, Shuji Tsushima had already left the player account, and the two completely staggered.

For a long time after that, Fyodor had to live on the set of 007 with no rest time.While Raskolnikov is sleeping in the winery research institute, he plays the good boyfriend who takes care of his lover in the next world, and vice versa.

Fortunately, the administrator doesn't feel tired, and his spirit is strong enough to survive such a daily life without rest time.

On the other side, Shuji Tsushima, who felt depressed because his lover separated from him, pushed open the door of the lounge, and said in a weakly drawn voice: "I'm back──"

Kise Ryota, who was still waiting in the room, had a stiff face, and seemed quite at a loss when facing this indifferent young man with curly hair.

While the other party was away, he tried his best to pay off the makeup artist and agent who came back again.I'm afraid that if I don't notice for a while, I will provoke this extremely dangerous man and involve more innocent people.

Kise Ryota also managed to get some information about this unidentified senior.For example, Miyano Mamoru is not his real name. As for what his real name is, it seems to be exactly the same as a certain literary figure in Japanese history, but the specific reason is still unknown.

Seeing the other party's frightened appearance like a quail, the idea of ​​persecution deeply buried in Shuji Tsushima's heart was rekindled.He leaned forward in two or three steps, with a malicious smile on his face, and knowingly asked, "Why are you so unhappy when you see me with such a bitter face?"

Feeling that his life was threatened, Kise Ryota shook his head tremblingly, frantically denying it.

"It's not..."

"Just tell the truth, I'm not a devil after all." Shuji Tsushima pouted, folded his arms around his chest, and led the conversation between the two of them, "Then we must prepare to shoot Already, Kise-san, do you feel like looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward... 噫──!!"

Just as he struggled to squeeze two words out of his throat, the boy staggered in fright at the suddenly enlarged face before his eyes.He held on to the stool and shook it on the spot for a long time, and then managed to stabilize his body so as not to fall over.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, the curly-haired young man with his expression back to full of interest straightened up and gloated, "I told you everything, just tell the truth, there is no need to be so nervous."

If it weren't for the fact that his smile was too malicious, this expression of concern for the younger generation would have really deceived people.

It seems that because of being teased too much, and Shuji Tsushima's performance has nothing to do with the vicious murderer, it is difficult for the young man who has never been so aggrieved to control his emotions.

Kise Ryota forgot his fear for a while, and retorted loudly, "How can you not be nervous!"

Such a dangerous person is by his side, and he is a powerful movie star who has become popular recently, he is almost scared to death, okay?

The young man who had no senior demeanor "puchi" laughed out loud, without hiding the emotion of being entertained deep in his eyes, and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Be normal. I have high hopes for you. Don't make any mistakes in this shooting."

Huang Lailiang's face was full of sadness, her emotions were complicated, and she seemed to be giving up on herself, "What do you have high hopes for... You obviously hope that I will die soon..."

He had naively imagined that maybe the two people he met were just older middle school patients.He came to the depths of the cave to perform some shameful summoning instrument. Even the pistol that made him dare not move was just a model that he carried with him, and the so-called medicine was just candy.

However, after the police actually visited, these delusions were shattered.

That body is real, so what about the rest?

He dared not think about it.

Considering that Kise Ryota's muttering just now was too low, even though the administrator's excellent hearing allowed him to hear it clearly, Shuji Tsushima still deliberately pretended to be stupid.

The young man patted his ears, urging the other party to say it again.

"Huh? Louder, I can't hear you."

"Nothing!" Kise Ryota closed his eyes tightly and answered with a raised voice.

Since thinking about it will only make him more afraid, it's better not to think about it at all.Anyway, my ending won't change, no matter how much I resist, it's useless, it's better to be a little tougher when I'm about to die, and just take it back.

Shuji Tsushima smiled strangely, obviously bullying this kid made them feel very happy, just like this, he stroked his chin and looked back and forth at each other.

"Is this a broken jar?"

"Because I'm going to die no matter what. Is there any difference in attitude?" The dejected junior high school student shrank back like a big golden retriever whose hair was wet with water, trying to avoid too dazzling eyes.

Why is he so unlucky to be dragged about these things?

"Indeed, your end is already doomed."

Shuji Tsushima's answer was ambiguous, but for Kise Ryota, who took a pessimistic attitude, this sentence was more like the last straw that broke the camel's camel, snuffing out his last hope.

The young man hung his head lamely, not wanting to force his smile any longer, not to mention that the people around him were the culprit of all this.

"Enjoy life well. Children of your age shouldn't think too much about it. It's good if you don't suffer from secondary illness."

Seeing this, Shuji Tsushima stretched out his hand to rub his combed hair, regardless of how his words would be interpreted.

After finishing the appeasement very perfunctorily, the curly-haired youth came to the hanger on the other side of the lounge.Seeing that the clothes they used for shooting had been delivered, even my own was put together, so I simply lifted the corner of the clothes and looked back and forth.

Good-looking is good-looking, and the aesthetics are completely online, which is much higher than the official works that often make characters dress casually because of their good looks.

The only problem is that this time the filming took place at the seaside, and the theme was naturally related to this. It was unavoidable for those scenes that needed to show off the abdominal muscles, and I didn't have that kind of thing at all.

No, to be precise he does, and he has nine-pack abs.

It's just that the last piece covers all the remaining eight pieces.

If he had to find an excuse, it would be that what was under Dazai Osamu's bandages was a mystery, and he didn't want to reveal the answer for the time being, and naturally he didn't want to expose it because of a set of magazine covers.

"That's all, it's troublesome." Covering the thousands of thoughts in his heart, Shuji Tsushima's mouth curved slightly.He took the coat with no buttons at all, and came to the still silent boy, raising a scheming smile.

"Little Kise, let's discuss something. You need to wear clothes that show your abdominal muscles, okay?"

"Little Kise?" Kise Ryota, who had been completely empty-headed, repeated, with a mixed expression of astonishment and fear, just staring blankly at Shuji Tsushima in front of him.

He is not unfamiliar with this special name.

Just like when the other party revealed his identity in the cave, why does this person know everything about him so well?

How much does he even know how to address others? How much does he know?

The young man had a natural expression on his face, as if he hadn't noticed the monstrous waves in the other party's heart, he shook off the clothes in his hand and said, "Isn't this your pet name for someone you respect? Then it's okay for me to call you that." No problem, you're really interesting after all."

"..."

Kise Ryota fell silent again, and after a while, he said in a difficult tone, "Can I ask a question?"

The young man tilted his head, looking easy to speak, "Okay, as a mafia cadre, I approve."

I can't tell whether this is the truth or a joke. The words I wanted to ask have already flowed in my throat, but they got stuck when I was about to export them.

Kise Ryo chewed the words "mafia cadre" too hard, recalled the role played by the other party in the movie recently released, and reluctantly put this identity into it, so that he could understand Totsushima Shuji's words.

Mafia cadre or something, must be referring to his character in the movie, right?Nothing to do with reality, right?

The young man took a deep breath, hesitantly said, "That's...Senior Miyano, you really went just now—" Did you kill someone?

"Yeah, why not?"

Shuji Tsushima's answer was too quick and taken for granted, successfully making Kise Ryota's mind go blank.

To kill or something, is it true?

Could he see the report on the local news tomorrow?Or is it that the corpse has been disposed of, and no one will know about it after three to five years?

"Ah, it was too dangerous just now. My teammate was almost going to be Gameover. In the end, I still need to save the game." Seeing that the other party's brain was obviously down, Shuji Tsushima shook his head very narcissistically, and then continued He made a posture that was too high-level, and complained like a self-boasting, "Really, I am obviously not a combat-type ability user, why do I have to shoulder such a heavy responsibility?"

The topic deviated without warning, from the depressing life-and-death issue to the hot-blooded second channel.

Kise Ryota's already blank brain was hit again, he raised his head suddenly, and the words subconsciously blurted out, "Ability person?!"

Capable person...capable person is that what?That fantasy exists only in novels and anime, right?

"And Her Royal Highness is so pitiful. He was captured by the devil and gave birth to a child, and he fell asleep after eating a poisoned apple. It was not easy to reunite with Prince Charming, but he had to face the child who straddled the two of them." The problem, it's just too tragic."

The young man nodded emphatically when he heard the words, and even wiped away his tears on purpose, as if he was pitying what happened to Her Royal Highness in what he explained.

"I hope his Prince Charming doesn't mind a little more green on his head, anyway, it's not bad."

Kise Ryota's expression was completely frozen, he stared at Shuji Tsushima who suddenly had a wrong painting style in front of him, as if he saw some incredible picture, he slammed his head hard.However, he failed to wake up from the dream, and instead realized that what he saw was real.

"It's all about..."

Was he being bluffed?

Just as Kise Ryota was suspicious of life, there was an urgent knock on the door.The young man who was spinning around shouted "Come in", walked briskly to the door of the lounge, and looked at the visitor with a smile on his face.

The person who came was his manager, Aomori. The expression of the man in work clothes was completely opposite to that of the artist in his hand, looking extraordinarily serious.

He pointed to his watch, signaled the other party to pay attention to the time, and at the same time reminded: "Mr. Miyano, please focus on the work in front of you, the venue is ready."

The young man immediately complained childishly, shouting his dissatisfaction, "You are too nagging, Aomori!"

"It's just my duty as an agent." The man pushed his glasses, and his tone suddenly became harsh, "Also, please give up that script that fell into your hands through screening somehow, That kind of third-level content that can't even pass the first trial does not belong to the scope of resources arranged for you in the contract."

"Obviously it's really interesting to say—"

"The development direction of GV male stars is not in the arrangement, please understand."

"whispering sound."

The curly-haired young man with dissatisfaction written all over his face mercilessly closed the door, shutting his manager out, leaning against the back of the door with a grunt, his eyes fell on Kise Ryota who was completely out of shape again.

The message conveyed by the conversation between the two is already obvious. What Shuji Tsushima said was the content of a third-level script.Snow White, Prince Charming, and the Devil are all characters in the script, including what he said about going out and killing a few people.

So, this man is simply an older middle schooler, right?

"That... is it a script?" Even though he had already made up his mind, Kise Ryota still wanted to confirm with himself with an indescribable expression on his face.

He felt like he was really being bluffed.

Facing the question, the curly-haired young man just put his hands on his hips, and replied in a natural tone, "What are you thinking, the police are dispatched, of course it is true."

I always felt that I couldn't get nervous at all, and Kise Ryota, who was more confident, asked, "Then what is the devil Prince Charming?"

"My boyfriend's love history."

"Eh?"

"The content of the plot just progressed to the point where Snow White ran with the ball and reunited with his Prince Charming." Shuji Tsushima counted with his fingers, as if he was counting the next plot points very carefully.

"ball?"

"Unfortunately, Snow White and his ball were trapped in the hell of flames, surrounded by those nasty miscellaneous soldiers. Just at the very moment, I, as the big devil who defiled Snow White, borrowed his Body, bang bang bang a few shots to settle all the miscellaneous soldiers, and then came back here."

The behavior of the young man is very inconsistent with his age, like a three-year-old soul trapped in the body of a man who is about to grow up, and even because his behavior is too naive, people can't help but doubt whether he is serious or deliberately committing a crime. stupid.

Kise Ryota: "..."

Kise Ryota: "Is it alright to tell me something so important?"

He really doesn't know what expression to put on right now. He was terrified by what happened to him for two whole days, and he couldn't even participate in the basketball team's sleepover, so he was completely out of shape.

However, until now, he discovered that the character who was suspected of being an evil force was an out-and-out schizophrenia.To say that he has the second illness is flattering him. To put it bluntly, there is something wrong with his brain, and it is strange that his mood is not complicated.

After all, when he was threatened by this man with a gun in his cave, he couldn't confirm whether it was a real gun or not.

Shuji Tsushima had a sad face and a look of helplessness, as if he didn't notice Kise Ryota's slightly offensive and foolish eyes, and muttered to himself, "Indeed, if I openly come out now It can be said that the future is completely ruined, after all, the society does not accept homosexuality enough. What's more, the other party is Russian, and the laws there are even more unfriendly to us."

The boy with an increasingly perfunctory tone narrowed his eyes, "So I'm about to die?"

"None of us are small-minded people. As long as you control your mouth and know what to say and what not to say, sugar—ah no antidote will be delivered to you every month." The young man nodded frantically, It seems that because of an inadvertent slip of the tongue, cold sweat gradually oozes from the forehead, and it is almost impossible to continue.

Kise Ryota finally confirmed that he was fooled: "..."

Is this person sick?

"Okay, I won't say much. The theme of this shoot mainly highlights youthful vitality. The reason why I chose you is also because of the status of the Diguang Basketball Club in the middle school, not to mention that you were successfully promoted to the first army not long ago. It’s a good selling point.”

Shuji Tsushima clapped his hands, showing a rare attitude of a reliable senior, and changed the subject abruptly.

He threw the outer shirt into the boy's arms, picked up the other one himself, pulled the curtain of the dressing room and said, "Please forgive me for the side that needs to show my abdominal muscles. My figure is considered slender. The weight has been maintained below the average. It looks fine with clothes on, but it doesn't look good when you take it off."

Kise Ryota: "..."

He decided not to care about this older child.

──

After conveying the news, the manager named Meiji Aomori left the lounge and went to the men's restroom on the other side of the corridor.

He carefully looked around and made sure no one was around, then he got into an empty cubicle, wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned on his phone.

An unread email was quietly lying in his inbox. The sender was the only artist under him, Osamu Dazai whose stage name was Miyano Mamoru.

[It's done very well, so let this matter be completely rotten in your heart as always, the bonus has already been sent to your account, remember to delete this email later. 】

The man obediently deleted the email, managed to calm himself down, and then let out a sigh of relief, the burden on his body was relieved a lot.

He knew from the very beginning that the artists under him had two completely different sides.

On one side is the timid young man, no matter how good the development momentum is, there is always reluctance in his eyebrows and eyes.The other side is the current person with a bad personality, who is also the real ruler of Melles, and occasionally let him cooperate to stage something.

Just like today, the timing of his going to the break room and the lines he said were all arranged in advance.The content pretended to be that some low-quality script fell into the hands of Osamu Dazai, but the young man was addicted to it. Considering the artist's future development, he could only expressly prohibit it.

Aomori Meiji couldn't understand what the other party wanted to do at all, but considering that the only audience present was the Kise Ryota who accidentally became the murder discoverer, it must have something to do with him.

But that shouldn't be your focus.

This young man with the same name as the literary giant in history once said that he is the only heir to share in Pandora's Actor's will.However, during this year's relationship, the young man did not intend to hide it in front of him at all. All the high-level decisions of Melles were made by him alone, and it was obvious that he had completely included this huge business empire.

Pandora's Actor's will, testament...

He didn't dare to think about it carefully.