Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Police officer Mu Mu finally decided to take the injured Tsushima Shuji back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Due to the inconvenience of the case, he politely declined Kogoro Mori and Fyodor's companions, but let the two subordinates protectively place the young man who had briefly treated the wound in the office in the middle of the back seat.He was escorted by the rest of the police cars who rushed to move him to a safer place.

From the moment he saw Shuji Tsushima whose clothes were soaked in scarlet red, Fyodor, who was still in the mood to joke and say harsh words, was completely silent.He lowered his head under the surprised gazes of the people around him, not daring to look at the scarred young man any more.Obviously, before the meeting, he was almost overflowing with worry, but now he doesn't even say a word of concern.

Most puzzling of all, Shuji Tsushima made the same choice.His attitude towards people was suddenly as cold as ice, and he turned extremely abrupt, completely ignoring his friend who was suspected of being his lover in the eyes of acquaintances, as if he was just an insignificant stranger.

Strangers are not like this, it would be more appropriate to say that they are enemies.

When the car door was about to close, Shuji Tsushima lowered his body slightly, and looked at Fyodor, who was constantly surging with malice deep in his eyes, and silently communicated in a way that only they could understand.

There is no need for any brain system, the script has already been deeply engraved in the mind, and every step is clear in the heart, and the current situation is taking a turn for the worse.

The meaning I want to convey is simple.

——Come on, let's play.

Fyodor closed his eyes halfway, and took the lead in making a compromise. The low pressure around him gradually dissipated, and the tenderness in his red eyes was no longer there.He watched the police car disappear from his sight and stood there for a long time without moving a bit.

Mori Kogoro stretched out his hand, shaking it back and forth in front of his eyes, trying to provoke a reaction from someone who was as motionless as a sculpture, "Ishida? Hello—Ishida?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Mori?" Fyodor replied with a calculated smile on his face as his thoughts came back suddenly.

"It's nothing, it's just that you haven't responded for a long time..."

"Don't worry about me, then, I'll go to appease the customers in the store first." He bowed slightly to Mori Kogoro, the etiquette was very good, but it seemed too inconsistent between two familiar friends.It seems that their friendship was destroyed along with Shuji Tsushima's injury, and they returned to the original stranger.

As if he didn't bother to continue the disgusting game of friendship.

"Goodbye by fate."

-

Police Officer Megure, who returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, urgently summoned the Criminal Department to search all the employees in Section [-]. According to Shuji Tsushima's reasoning, he dug out all the files that matched the time period, and fully investigated the clues hidden in the torrent of time.

"Focus on the investigation of the cases that led to the police's retirement due to injuries four to six years ago, and the prisoners who were imprisoned during that time, recently released after serving their sentences, or escaped from prison." Mu Mo Shisan ordered to go on, and he also took a Stacks of old, dusty brown paper bags.In order to solve the case as soon as possible, I had to prepare myself to be busy day and night despite my sleepiness and exhaustion.

"Six years ago... the most famous case during that time was the 'Heige' case, right?"

"The large-scale poisoning case that shocked the whole country?"

When mentioning this year, the first thing many criminal police think of is this extremely bad case.

The reason why it is called 'black kudzu' is because the criminals involved in this case must have tattoos of black kudzu vines.They are premeditated to carry out terrorist attacks mainly on poisoning against this country, not for money or fame, no one knows what the demands of these lunatics are.And the victim in that case, even if he was lucky enough to save his life, was left permanently disabled.

"I remember the case as if it was finally closed?"

"After all, none of the main culprits were caught, but the organization disappeared completely afterwards."

The two detectives were still whispering, talking about the follow-up of this too anticlimactic case.

Mu Mu Shisanqing coughed to signal them to be quiet, and continued to focus on their work, "Cough, that matter was eventually taken over by the police, and we can't know the follow-up details.

The Heige incident had a wide range of influences, and was finally defined as a terrorist attack.The Japanese police and public security are two completely different systems. The public security police, which are more similar to espionage agencies in order to safeguard national interests, finally forcibly took over the case from the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a criminal policeman, Mu Mu Shisan had no idea how to deal with these matters in the future.

"Mumu Police Department, this." Another criminal policeman took out a copy from the pile of files and read it carefully. He realized that a certain record might be useful, and he hurriedly handed it to his boss. "It was also six years ago, that year. An explosion on the edge of Yokohama on June 6 killed a father and son, one of whom was the age of the victim."

Mu Mu Shisan stroked his beard and thought, "Since he's dead, it shouldn't have anything to do with this case, right?"

"Indeed, but the dead father was a public security policeman."

As if realizing that he was too sensitive, the criminal policeman scratched his head in embarrassment, overthrowing the previous guess completely, "But Yokohama is special after all, with its own internal system and military police stationed... Maybe I was worrying too much."

The only female police officer at the scene keenly heard their conversation in a very low voice, and suddenly froze, digging out the materials that were judged to be irrelevant before piled up on the other side of the table.

She repeatedly confirmed the text on that page of files several times, and interrupted their conversation aloud, "No, wait."

"What's the matter, Sato-kun?"

The police officer known as Sato tightly pinched the file that seemed to have nothing wrong with it on the surface, and asked, "Where is the approximate location of the explosion?"

"Huh? Near Aoba Ward, Yokohama..."

"What a coincidence." Sato Miwako looked serious. She spread out a yellowed page in front of everyone, so that all the criminal police present could see the ordinary-looking man in the file.

She tapped the jail time recorded in it with her fingertips, and attached a list of wanted criminals recently updated by the Metropolitan Police Department, "Among the eligible prisoners, only one escaped from prison 23 days ago. Because he was the only one who escaped recently. One, so I paid special attention to it."

The currently known date of the first serial killing was nineteen days ago, and the address was not far from the prison where the escaped prisoner was serving his sentence.The identity information is recorded, and all means of transportation that require ticketing cannot be used, but the distance between the two places is so close that it only takes one day to walk the whole way.

"Keiji Ihara was charged with multiple thefts, but the date of his arrest was June 6, six years ago, and the location was also near Aoba District."

"Isn't it far from the explosion that killed a public security policeman..."

Because he had never been responsible for a murder case, the prisoner cunningly made them suspect each other among the police.Before this file was dug out, no one had ever suspected an escaped prisoner with such a delicate escape time.

"Could this be a mere coincidence?"

-

Shuji Tsushima was grimacing, the pungent smell of disinfectant lingered in his nasal cavity and could not dissipate for a long time.The narrow corridor is too dull and depressing. Occasionally, a child's cry breaks the silence, but it can't make any changes to the place that stands on the boundary line between life and death.

He was being firmly pressed on his arms by two young nurses, half dragging him to the emergency bed.The police officer in charge of guarding him stood aside with several doctors who were waiting to push the patient into the operating room, watching the scene rather speechlessly.

He himself didn't feel ashamed under the gaze of so many doctors and nurses, he just straightened his lips into a line, and his pale face full of blood loss was full of reluctance.No matter how nicely the nurse tried to persuade him, or even told him that it would not hurt like a child, Shuji Tsushima still refused to move, but held his mobile phone tightly and refused to let go.

Police officer Mu Mu said that he would be taken to the Metropolitan Police Department for protection. This was just a smoke bomb to confuse the prisoner, and even Kogoro Mori kept it in the dark.Although he provided the police with new ideas, he and Fei Jia forged too much false evidence in the early stage, which made Officer Mumu have to be careful about the criminals who were most likely lurking inside and acted very cautiously.

In the end, he was just taken to the police station for a cutscene.

After the relevant personnel took pictures of his wounds to obtain evidence, Shuji Tsushima simply turned on and off, and secretly stuffed a bandage stained with his own blood into the evidence bag. The bullets are next to each other.Afterwards, he was guarded by several unknown criminal policemen who were deeply trusted by Mu Mushisan, and he was secretly sent to a nearby hospital to treat his wounds.

So there was the scene just now.

"Mr. Miyano, I will give you anesthesia at that time, so don't be so afraid." Even though the patient was so uncooperative, the nurse who was used to children with a good temper still didn't feel irritated.Coupled with the blessing of the young man's appearance, even if he is doing unreasonable things, it is difficult to make people angry because of that face.

"It's my honor to be stitched by such a beautiful nurse." Shuji Tsushima deliberately exuded his charm, fascinated the young nurse, and immediately refused the two of them to put him on the emergency bed.

"But it doesn't work now, I need to wait for someone to explain to me." He waved the phone slightly.

The beep of the mail echoed in the hospital corridor.

Shuji Tsushima took advantage of the relief of the restraint on his arm, temporarily withdrew his right hand, and opened the expected email.

【Dazai-kun, let's talk. 】

Dazai...?

No, my name is obviously Miyano...

He slammed the nurse's hand away, and suddenly lost his strength and fell to his knees, gasping for breath as if lacking oxygen, and the suffocation from his chest almost swallowed him.The hand that had been exerted so hard that there were faintly bulging veins was released, and the phone instantly slipped to the feet of a nearby criminal policeman.The wound that barely stopped bleeding was torn open again, blood dripped and smeared on the cold floor.

The pain of the wound is no longer the biggest trouble for him, Shuji Tsushima's expression is extremely painful, and the cold sweat almost drenches the newly changed hospital gown.He covered his head, as if he was trying his best to endure the chaos in his head that almost drove people crazy.

The heartbeat was out of order, the eardrums were buzzing, he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, and memories that had nothing to do with Miyano Mamoru broke through the sealed cage.

He has never been a conscientious business leader, and even a so-called small company has never existed. The darkness intertwined with violence and death is his shelter.

The book, the Mimic, the deal with the Transcendent...and the mouse that was successfully laid out before that.

Everyone around him was at a loss for a moment because of his accident. The criminal policeman picked up the phone that fell to the ground, and noticed that it was this email that made Shuji Tsushima suddenly collapse.

He inadvertently scanned the content of the email, unable to understand why such a short sentence could cause such serious consequences.

But, who is Dazai?Isn't he called Miyano Mamoru?

At the same time, in the Metropolitan Police Department.

A flustered-looking police officer scrambled into the office, almost tripping over the entrance.He slammed on the desk to stabilize his figure, and immediately shouted loudly without waiting for a breath: "Mumu police department! The public security personnel are here! He said he will take over the case in full!"

"what?!"

One of the detectives who came to the Metropolitan Police Department to guard Shuji Tsushima before was sitting in the corner of the house, his face was full of solemnity, and he covered his mobile phone to his ear in the chaotic room, carefully discerning the anxious voice on the other side saying something.He hung up the phone with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and overwhelmed the already noisy noise in the office with a louder voice, "The police department! It's not good!"

"What's the matter?!" Mu Mu Shisan, who was so excited by the bad news, roared angrily.

"Mr. Miyano, he's gone!"

"what?!!"

-

So far, as planned, the chess piece of the criminal police is only a stepping stone in the early stage, and will soon be excluded from the chessboard.The follow-up full intervention of the public security will allow the so-called truth to be in the hands of a very small number of people.

The only one who can really see the essence through this series of interlocking events is the Supernatural Secret Service who will come into contact with this case in some way four years later.

This drama will end with the break between Mamoru Miyano and Akira Ishida... or Osamu Dazai and Fyodor D.

Fyodor rarely changed back to his costume as the leader of the House of the Dead, and the black fur-trimmed cloak kept rising behind him as he walked.After all, this body is a GM account, and the fleece hat is paired with thick boots. Clothes that are so warm that he can run in the snowdrifts immediately and have fun will not cause any trouble to him, not even the sweltering heat that should be there.

The biggest difference between his administrator account and Pandora's Actor is that he cannot change his appearance arbitrarily.The leisure life of the two people who have been close to fishing for the past month has never been a secret. As long as someone is interested in checking, it is easy to find out the fact that they are suspected of being a same-sex couple.

The implication behind this is too terrifying for this world.

——Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia, successfully contacted Fyodor, the leader of the house of the dead, the devil Fyodor, and the relationship was close, and they lived together for nearly a month.

If the two really join forces, chess players with the same qualifications will no longer be on opposite sides of the chessboard, and the world will be destroyed by them in a devastating manner.

So at least rationalize this before leaving.

Fyodor avoided the patrolling circle of security guards, stepped on the hollow escalator step by step, and gradually climbed to the top floor of this landmark building in Tokyo.He overlooks the bustling city with row upon row of high-rise buildings. Compared with Yokohama, it is another completely different scenery.

[Snow White, who lost her memory, was captured by the devil. The devil persuaded Snow White to join but failed, so he had to murder him as the biggest stumbling block. 】

Although it is a third-rate fairy tale script, it is surprisingly interesting.

Do you think so, Shuji?