Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Since then, time has passed slowly.The plot of the main world has officially entered a period of calm, without any waves during this period.

Two full years have passed since Osamu Dazai left the Port Mafia.If the plot in the original work is followed, it's time for him to join the company test.However, the main world no longer needs to continue to follow the development planned by the gods. After losing the restrictions, until now, Osamu Dazai still has not appeared in the Armed Detective Agency.

Instead, it was Sigma who had studied with Fukuzawa Yukichi for a whole year.

Because of the young man's personality and his status as the president's disciple, Sigma's joining process went very smoothly, and he didn't have any problems getting along with the members.However, as far as abilities are concerned, without any combat ability, he usually does not assign tasks that require field work, and the focus of his work is more on clerical work.

The two directors still ran back and forth between the servers on both sides, and staged a piece of daily content at the right time.However, more time, they still live in this merged server.

Considering the content of the script, Shuji Tsushima must earnestly complete the last few films of his acting career, and must put his attitude in order until he commits suicide as arranged.

Thanks to the poor condition of the script on the other side, he didn't have to stage any tragic scenes of life and death with his lover, which greatly reduced his workload.All you need to do is choose the right moment, whisper a few words in someone's arms, and carry out the miserable and pitiful image of the protagonist in your own book.

Shuji Tsushima opened his eyes.

The house is vaguely permeated with an atmosphere of being uninhabited all the year round. No matter the walls, floors or few pieces of furniture are all the most plain white, staring at it for a long time will inevitably lead to sore eyes.

The sound of keyboard tapping echoed in his ears, and the sound of one or two mouse clicks came from time to time, accompanied by the smell of tea that was incompatible with the whole room, constantly harassing someone lying on the sofa.

There seemed to be someone working hard around him.

Shuji Tsushima was wearing an oversized white coat, but he was not dressed like a common doctor. He was wearing an expensive suit inside, and he lazily rolled over on the sofa.

Fyodor, who had his coat robbed, ignored him and focused on sorting out the information in front of him, with a slightly indifferent look on his face.

The two are now in the stronghold of the winery where Patus has been all year round. Next door is the laboratory used to keep mice. The grassroots employees who were supposed to work in it were driven away by their immediate superiors, leaving him alone.

It was lunch break, and no one dared to disturb this researcher who was highly valued by the boss, so it was convenient for a certain movie star who was supposed to have lunch in the crew to come over to meet him.

It only needs to change the surveillance video slightly, and no one will find that there are more people in the room at any time.

"The life trajectory of Oda Saku can be written as a novel in this world." The curly-haired young man who has not been serious about fishing for a long time because of his work too seriously in the past two years yawns, playing mobile games while talking to his family The lovers chatted casually, "It's still the autobiographical one."

Fyodor didn't look back, "It's also impossible."

"Just like those children, they became the predecessors of the Detective Boys through the line of Dr. Ali, and they are already inseparable from the world of Conan." The lazy young man lying on the sofa took out a bag of potato chips from nowhere , stuffing it into his mouth one after another, muttering indistinctly.

It is not time for afternoon tea, and the winery is not a good place for them to date. Shuji Tsushima, who has not enjoyed afternoon tea for a long time, is full of dissatisfaction, but can only use puffed snacks to cope.

After all, the winery failed to equip the office where Patus lives year-round.

The sofa placed in the corner can barely accommodate one person, and it cannot stretch out the young man who is nearly 1.8 meters tall.Shuji Tsushima swayed his legs, not caring whether his posture was comfortable or not, and continued sighing as if talking to himself.

"Sure enough, the environment has a great influence on children. Xingsuke's child always takes Oda as his goal, looks forward to him, and originally wanted to join the Mafia. The Beast line is also so stubborn that it doesn't listen to anyone, and even made trouble. I got a gun and practiced on my own, and I had to recognize the reality after being beaten up by Akutagawa."

"Now Oda is a physical education teacher, and the environment in Mihua City is not as chaotic as in Yokohama. The adults who are reliable and familiar around him are inseparable from the detectives. I have seen many cases..."

The young man yawned again.

Even if the administrator does not feel tired, the high-intensity shooting during this period also made Shuji Tsushima, who personally wrote the plot, feel irritable, and often gave rise to the idea of ​​a strike.

At the beginning, I was the one who enthusiastically said that I wanted to be an artist, and I was the one who felt tired when I really became popular, but he is such a person.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai's story in this world is about to come to a close.

"It's good to change your life goal to be such a detective." The Russian who looked like he was working hard raised his head and shrugged slightly, "I just don't know if I will suddenly want to play basketball in the future, that kid from China Do you want to go to Teiguang?"

"It's true, but Odasaku may not be able to continue teaching." The curly-haired young man opened his mouth wide and let out a strange cry with unknown meaning, and then he groaned and groaned, not knowing what he was doing to vent himself mood.

The child who was officially renamed Oda Yusuke after being adopted was the oldest of the five children, and in a sense, the skinniest.

He has always been looking forward to Oda Sakunosuke, if he knows that the other party will go to the highest basketball arena after he succeeds the physical education teacher, I wonder if his life goal will change again.

"Sure enough, the deeper you get involved with the black basketball team, the easier it is for Oda to get close to the core. It's just a summer vacation for the whole family to play overseas. What kind of luck is it that you can meet a newly retired NBA player on a street basketball court and still play with him? Played it seriously."

The image of the youth was completely gone, "Kacha Kacha" chewed on potato chips and complained frantically.

Fyodor casually followed his lover's words, "What happened?"

"Don't ask such nonsense. It was rare for Oda Saku to say that he met a strong opponent that day. Although he is in a completely different direction from the killer, his combat awareness and experience in basketball are terrifyingly strong."

Roughly recalling the details of the day when the incident happened, Shuji Tsushima, who was unable to see the scene, was so upset that he felt angry, his cheeks puffed up childishly, "He also won by being serious."

"Mr. Oda's words make sense."

Fyodor unhurriedly opened the drawer, opened the special partition, took out a few packs of hidden snacks from it, and threw it to someone who was lazy behind him without looking back, "Although for normal people, It's pretty good not to be tricked by professionals, and it's just unreasonable to win."

"This is the suppression of combat power."

Shuji Tsushima, who was actually not hungry, just wanted to chew something because he was too bored, accepted the feeding with peace of mind, and continued to complain, "Although the sports section is exaggerated, the reality of the zone is not without it, and the ability section is called nonsense. "

Now the servers they are on are mainly two lines of Conan and Black Basket. These two are not supernatural. Although some Kexue content is exaggerated to the point where it is difficult to explain, overall it is barely worth it to the normal range.

Several children were involved in Conan and did nothing. Strictly speaking, they were anchored in the Conan world.According to the characteristics of the original work, these children will only be outside the scope of the main line at most, and occasionally a little dangerous, but they can never hurt their lives.

Oda Sakunosuke is different.

There is no doubt that if he is anchored in the world of Conan, according to the observation of the past two years, the other party will be 100% involved in the main line and become a brand new silver bullet, which will definitely shine in the decisive battle with the winery .

Perhaps this profession is more suitable, but in comparison, it is better to let him toss about basketball.

"A killer who washes his hands in a golden basin and a basketball player seem to be two professions that have nothing to do with each other, but for a killer who has licked blood from the knife, he already has an extremely high physique."

Fyodor turned back in his chair and finally joined the conversation formally.

After the white coat was snatched away, his rare attire in black made his demeanor more subtle, less serious and more elegant.

He crossed his fingers against his chin, and his magnetic tone was rare to hear a bit brisk, "It takes a lot of practice to completely change careers, but a non-moving basket is easier than a moving target person's head." Less?"

"Even if Mr. Oda has never thought about it, opportunities will come to him one after another. If you lie at home, you will be hit by pies falling from the sky."

So if you win the lottery and go on a trip, you can encounter this kind of opportunity that is rare for ordinary people. It is really normal to show your strength in front of scouts without knowing much about it.

Anyway, there is logic in this, it's better than a professional team traveling all the way to Japan to offer a contract.

The curly-haired young man froze, grabbed a professional book that was placed on the low table beside him, pressed it on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "In order to match strength with a commensurate status..."

"This is just a guess." Fyodor nodded, "If Mr. Oda had been asked to teach subjects such as Chinese instead of a physical education teacher, there might not be so much trouble now."

It's easy to not want to be involved with basketball, but this will not allow Oda Sakunosuke to survive in this world stably.Considering the safety of the other party, it is necessary to establish a certain connection with the core character in some way, which is why Oda Sakunosuke was arranged to become Teiko's physical education teacher in the first place.

Originally, I just thought that the other party would not want too many impure things to be mixed in their friendship because of the pursuit of inner stability. For this reason, they might go to the highest level of basketball.

Unexpectedly, the entire server was fueling the flames. As a foreign GM, there was nothing he could do for a while.

"There is no solution at all!" The young man yelled loudly, turned over and curled up into a ball, closing himself on the sofa.

Just like Fyodor’s analysis, after coming to this world, Sakunosuke Oda, who has been thoroughly anchored in the black basketball world through his identity as the coach of the Teiko Basketball Club, has long been inseparable from the core of this sports series.

Just like the combat power rating system in a work, what kind of status a character is in must have a corresponding level or identity, so that the overall logic can be self-consistent.

Specific examples, such as the generation of miracles, the basketball coaches of the schools they chose in high school, without exception, were all members of the national team at the same time.

Only with such an identity can it be reasonable to cultivate a strong team that can shine in the national competition.Seirin's coach Aida Reiko, whose father was also a member of the national team, had a past teammate relationship with the coaches of the other strong schools.

In such an environment, a novice teacher who has never played a formal basketball game and is unknown, is He Dehe Neng who can lead the miracles of the middle school era.Even when necessary, personally take action to defeat them, so as to prevent the spread of the second disease among these children?

The identity of the killer should not appear in the Shonen Sports manga, and besides, Oda Sakunosuke is just an ordinary gym teacher, which doesn't make sense.

It is also very simple to solve this kind of trouble, just let this seemingly ordinary teacher have an identity that matches his strength.

So this part of the servers belonging to the black basket kept handing opportunities to Sakunosuke Oda in order to be self-consistent, and almost pushed his head to let him take it forcibly.

It was a vacation after Oda Saku had been teaching for a year and a half. Due to some force majeure, he won the grand prize of the family trip to the United States in the shopping street, and he led the children to that strange country.

But he took the children to the street court "unintentionally", and "unintentionally" was booed on the court for some reason.And because of a coincidence of coincidences, his opponent was a certain NBA basketball player who had just retired.Oda Sakunosuke, who doesn't know much about professional leagues, obviously doesn't know each other. He only thinks that he is the most powerful opponent he has ever seen in basketball.

Considering the expectant gazes of the children sitting on the sidelines, in order not to disappoint their expectations, the ex-assassin who has been pampering children for a long time, it is rare to show his strength in this world that is too peaceful compared to the past, and seriously Won this oneonone.

Oda Sakunosuke had no idea what consequences his actions had caused.

The scout who originally followed the retired player and tried to shoot some videos as program materials, after watching the whole game in the outfield, could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart.

He seemed to have discovered a diamond hidden in the dirt, which no one had noticed before.

He believed in his own vision, this red-haired man who had never appeared in any overseas competition was so powerful that even the match just now didn't allow him to show his full strength.People who play street basketball can beat NBA players. Anyone who hears this will just laugh out loud. Professional and hobby level are completely two levels, and the gap is so big that they cannot be compared at all.

However, this red-haired man did it. Even if his opponent has retired, this is absolutely impossible.

After that, things seemed to be in order.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was originally traveling with the children, received an invitation inexplicably. Considering that this trip was for fun, he did not refuse.

There, he met more and more powerful basketball players, and the venue was also a basketball stadium, which was more professional than the training ground of the Teiguang First Army.If it wasn't for the fact that there was no malice on the other side, it was more suspicious and puzzled, and he would even think that he had offended someone because of the previous match.

After all, the language barrier between the two sides is also a big problem, and it is very difficult to communicate.

Considering that the children were well received, Oda Sakunosuke barely communicated with the other party in his unproficient English.Apart from the incomprehensibility of certain overly specialized words, he, who was fine at first, made some requests such as shooting and dribbling according to his words.

In the end, inexplicably, it developed into a battle.

Regarding his strength in basketball, Oda Sakunosuke didn't know much about it.

The only players he can come into contact with are Japanese junior high school students, and there is no opportunity for him to play at all.Holidays are usually spent with the children, and there are five demon kings in the family, which has already made the physical education teacher with a low salary feel urgent.It is not easy to be able to write novels while at home. Other destinations are usually shopping streets, and there is never any free time to go to street basketball courts.

Besides, he has no one to fight against.

Therefore, after coming to the United States, it is rare to meet an opponent who can fight with all his strength. Even if the process is a little difficult, it is still a good experience.

There is no need to consider the safety of your own life, nor how to deal with your opponent.As long as you follow some simple and easy-to-understand rules, throw the basketball in your hand into a small box that will not move.

Anyway, as long as you can get in, it’s much easier than when you tied your hands behind your back and wanted to kill Party A who betrayed you with a single shot. When you succeed or score a goal, the children on the sidelines will cheer loudly and excitedly .

It reminded him of the days when Osamu Dazai followed him to study while holding a water gun biubiubiu.

It's really interesting.

It was the first time to enjoy such a hearty game, and Sakunosuke Oda, who was in a good mood, said goodbye to him and left with the children. This trip to the United States also came to an end.

After returning to school, he is still the hard-working physical education teacher, an ordinary person who tries to develop in literature as a side job, and his daily life will not change in any way.

So Sakunosuke Oda didn't know at all, because this year's season has passed the trade deadline, and a certain professional team that could not introduce him as a free agent discovered that the diamonds discovered by accident disappeared without leaving a contact information. In the end, the person in charge fell into such anxiety and confusion.

On the contrary, the few children who got autographs have been in high spirits, but none of them are the ones who pay attention to the NBA. They only know that they have got autographs from celebrities, and the matter is over.

Seeing that his lover had been silent for too long, he couldn't continue to make strange noises for a long time, and remained motionless as if feeling tired.

Fyodor stared at him wordlessly for a long time, then suddenly said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if we should get married?" The young man in a white coat raised a hand and changed the subject without warning.

After all, the two have lived together for decades, and have played love games for at least ten years, so they know each other very well.Fyodor could easily keep up with the topic, and asked with a chuckle, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

The wedding they are referring to actually refers to the one between the first Fyodor and Osamu Dazai in the script.It's a pity that one of them died soon, and the other actually died earlier, but he didn't realize it at all after being revised.

Shuji Tsushima pondered for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, "It's just fine, I really want to wear Bai Wugou. Thinking about it carefully, the wedding dress is also good...but when it comes to formal occasions, it has to be a suit."

"I have a custom made."

"That thing is so expensive, most people can't afford it at all, and most of the marriages are just rented."

"I just want to see you dressed like this."

"And then take it off layer by layer with your own hands?"

"Yes."

"Wow." The curly-haired young man turned around suddenly, thumped twice and fell to the ground, covering his face pretending to be shy, "I'm a little excited when I think about it."

It seems that because Shuji Tsushima made too much noise, the sound of slightly hurried footsteps soon came from the corridor, and the sound became closer and closer, obviously the destination was here.

"Someone is coming." Fyodor reminded in a low voice with half-closed eyes.

Shuji Tsushima, who was about to roll on the ground, stood up and waved goodbye with a hippie smile on his face.

"Okay, I understand! Then I'll go back first. If I stay in the hole for too long, I will be told by my manager!"

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It was an old red brick building located on a street corner in Yokohama. Apart from the law office on the first floor of the Vortex Cafe on the second floor, the most famous building in this building was the Armed Detective Agency on the fourth floor.

The young man combed his long hair back, and frowned because of the static electricity between the hair and the seat.As if this length was too much of a hindrance, he said something to the man sitting across from him with an apologetic expression, and soon got an extremely strong rubber band, and tied his lavender and white hair into a low ponytail .

Exactly the same as the serious looking man.

Seeing that Sigma finally tied up that head of hair that would only affect work efficiency under his own suggestion, Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses in satisfaction, and cared with a senior attitude: "Are you still used to the work of the detective agency? "

It was the first time for Sigma, who was not very proficient in business, to be stunned, and replied with a smile: "Well, thank you Kunikida-kun for your concern, I'm almost used to it."

Although he has not joined the Armed Detective Agency for a long time, because Kunikida Doppo is also a student of Fukuzawa Yukichi, the two have known each other as early as a year ago, and they know each other fairly well.

But the tea-haired man with glasses coughed lightly, as if he was a little embarrassed for the young man's solemn answer, and his tone was a bit uncomfortable, "If you don't understand anything, just ask me, don't feel embarrassed."

Because the hair was tied up, the scalp was pulled a little tight, and Sigma nodded while adjusting the looseness of the elastic.

This is indeed more convenient, and it won't be covered with my own hair when practicing with President Fukuzawa.

Now that it's off-duty time, Sigma's ability to process documents is very efficient, and its work attitude is also very serious. There will be no accumulation of tasks throughout the day.

Kunikida Doppo, who also carried out the arrangement meticulously according to the plan, was very satisfied with this. He took out his notebook, checked the next process, and casually reminded: "By the way, don't you have to go back to take care of your sick mother, next door?" The shopping street happens to have special eggs today, so you can buy a basket if you drop by."

The young man sitting opposite froze slightly.

As early as the beginning of joining the detective agency, he mentioned that there are people in his family who need care, and sometimes he may not be able to work overtime.At that time, I briefly explained Osamu Dazai, but concealed his gender experience and various pasts, only thinking that the other party was my mother.

Fortunately, President Fukuzawa is a reasonable person, and he has indeed heard some news from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.Of course, the most important thing is the entrustment from Teacher Natsume, if he has the opportunity, try to help that child whose life experience is too miserable.

Not to mention that he was able to fall into the current situation, which is inseparable from Mori Ogai.

It's just that these details don't need to be told to Sigma.

"I will go." The young man packed his backpack, stood up and bowed, "Then I will take my leave first."

The salary of the detective agency is not too generous, but it can also allow him to live a good life.However, for Sigma, who had fled for his life in the desert for three years, even if he can now enjoy the daily life of ordinary people, he still tries to be frugal as much as possible without affecting the quality of life.

He is not a martial artist, and supernatural abilities have nothing to do with combat power, but after all, Sigma has studied with Yukichi Fukuzawa for a whole year. No small advantage.

The young man returned to the door of the room, tidied up his appearance a bit, carried the briefcase in one hand and fresh eggs in the other, and pushed the door open with a proper smile on his face.

"I'm back, how are you feeling today?"

In the room, the curly-haired young man who was watching the whale flicking its tail back and forth in the fish tank raised his head.His complexion showed unhealthy paleness, and his figure was too thin compared to normal people, so he sat quietly and obediently in the wheelchair.

Seeing Sigma enter the door, Osamu Dazai showed an overly gentle smile, "It's not bad, the afternoon sun is very warm, and I slept soundly during the afternoon nap."

"Where's Mr. Fyodor?" Putting the eggs he just bought into the refrigerator, Sigma looked around the room, unable to see another person, and couldn't help asking.

"Go to Tokyo to buy me a store-limited mouse doll, that is, the crazy mouse doll that can giggle when you pull its tail. There is no stock here in Yokohama."

The curly-haired young man controlled the wheelchair, and his tone revealed a touch of happiness that was so warm that it was about to melt away. He slowly returned to his room, "I should be late for dinner, but I will definitely be back before going to bed."

"Then I'll cook first. What would Mr. Dazai want to eat?" Seeing that Osamu Dazai was in good condition today, Sigma gradually felt relieved, and picked up the apron hanging on the side of the refrigerator.

Since Mr. Fyodor is not here today, the job of cooking falls on him. It’s embarrassing to always let the other party make lunch boxes. Let’s see if we can pay back something today.

Osamu Dazai, who had already controlled the wheelchair and returned to the bedroom, was silent for a long time before finally deciding: "Thick egg fried roll and canned crab meat."

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Xi-ge-ma-

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: How can this child be so good!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: He is an angel!Angel! !

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Well, it's an angel, I don't deny that.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: He is also your child, don't be so cold.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Or after all these years, you still haven't been able to get out of the colleague mentality?

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: that's not the case.

Good-hearted Russian rice balls: Next time, can I stop the window from shaking like crazy when I am facing a model worker in a winery.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: I don't really want to be distracted by chatting with you when I'm playing a little old man with a shriveled heart.

Kind Russian rice balls: [Empty eyes.jpg]

Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: It’s not possible, is it?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: This is not a character with too many emotional fluctuations, so it’s okay to be a little cautious and lose it?

Kind Russian rice ball: Xiu Zhi, guess who I saw.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: No guess.

Well-meaning Russian Rice Balls: Your Cousin in the World Next Door.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: It's boring to guess without guessing!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: There is no other new character that can appear at this time except Shirley.

Kind Russian rice balls: It’s been a long time since I’ve been to the beast world.

Kind Russian rice ball: I don’t know how the leader of the family we have drawn into the most related family is doing, but according to the timeline after synchronization, more than ten years have passed there.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Don’t you want to see what choice your future self made in the end?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Anyway, I have already killed the devil, so I don't care.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: But it's a pity, Miyano Shiho here has no blood relationship with your Miyano Mamoru, and he can't play tricks like a brother blocking a black organization from chasing and killing a sister.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: After all, I am not the leader of the port mafia, I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless little actor.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: No, it is a weak, pitiful and helpless third-level protagonist who is forced to enjoy all kinds of book content.

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Since we had a good time, let’s ignore this little thing.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Uh-huh

Kind Russian Rice Ball: Speaking of which──

Kind Russian rice balls: In less than half a day, the experimental mice had a wonderful reaction, but I kept it secret.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Isn't it returning to childhood?

Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: No, why don't you take a look?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Congratulations, Mr. Fyodor, you have successfully aroused my curiosity.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I'll go back and have a look. [Bouncing jumping.jpg]

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"Mr. Dazai?"

No one answered.

Sigma held the spatula in his hand, and turned his other hand to untie the bow tied on the back of the apron, and came to the bedroom to look for Osamu Dazai who had suddenly lost his voice.

What caught my eye was the peaceful sleeping face of the young man.

He clasped his hands together and lightly placed them on his lower abdomen, as if this posture would make him feel at ease, he tilted his head and let out a shallow breathing sound.The sunlight fell on his eyelashes, but this light could not wake up the young man in the wheelchair, it could only be used as a negligible embellishment.During the time of making dinner, Osamu Dazai fell asleep without any warning, which was exactly the same as his past reaction this year.

As a last resort, Sigma could only put down the spatula, carefully put the other party back on the bed through the blanket, and sighed helplessly: "Sleeping here will catch a cold."

It seems that the dinner can only be solved by myself.

This is also impossible.

A year ago, on the day Pandora left, Sigma, who was feeling desperate because of the situation, was still hesitating whether to make up his mind and destroy the crystal that stored Osamu Dazai's consciousness with his own hands.However, it didn't take long before an uninvited guest made a decision for him.

Appearing at the door of the ward was Fyodor who was supposed to have died under Pandora's Actor.

Without any nonsense, he snatched the crystal that was already on the verge of damage, placed it between Dazai Osamu's forehead, and successfully returned the other party's consciousness.

Before Sigma had time to react, the young man who was lying on the hospital bed like a Sleeping Beauty suddenly began to tremble, whimpered like a dying cat, and let out a cry of fear and despair. Darkness fills.

He is afraid.

This state of Osamu Dazai lasted for a long time.

Truth be told, Sigma didn't want to know what happened every night since.

According to Fyodor, he really "died" under the attack of Pandora, but that was just an illusion, forged by him with his own supernatural power.

Just like how he saved his life in the devastating supernatural attack when he was young, through the blessing of some other supernatural power, he was temporarily punished by the entity to once again rush to death instead of him.

However, Pandora is completely unaware of all this.

After leaving the Supernatural Secret Service Section, the three lived in an ordinary duplex house for reasons of concealment, claiming that they were a pair of brothers returning from a foreign country, in order to conceal the existence of Osamu Dazai and Fyodor who should have died .

The sound insulation effect of this old-fashioned building is not very good. For a long time, Sigma's ears will be ruthlessly destroyed in the middle of the night, and the content makes him feel both embarrassed and worried.Apart from praying for Osamu Dazai's speedy recovery, he has nothing else to do.

My mother is always crying, accompanied by screams and unexplained resistance, and will not stop until she is hoarse.However, this situation is gradually reducing, and it has almost disappeared in the near future, and the consciousness has returned to the level where it can communicate with people normally.

And Fyodor who slowly pulled him out of the abyss, his eyes were no longer as indifferent as when they first met, and Sigma found his love for Osamu Dazai there.

In addition, there are more feelings that he can't understand.

The instinct kept warning him, telling Sigma not to go any further.

Osamu Dazai's improvement visible to the naked eye has broken away from the two possibilities that Pandora mentioned at the beginning, and this is enough.