Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

For a junior high school student who works part-time as a model in his spare time, the most difficult person he encounters in the workplace is none other than Mamoru Miyano, who suffers from the second illness all the time.

Of course, the second illness is not his subjective guess. In the one year since he met him, every time he encountered an incident related to this senior Miyano whose real name is Osamu Dazai, it was full of all kinds of things that made him speechless. choking elements.

Not to mention the initial acquaintance, the other party pretended to be an evil force, and bluffed himself for a while with his foreign boyfriend in the cave.As a result, I didn't sleep well for a few days because of the poison in my body, and I almost thought that my family would be dragged down, so I curled up in bed alone in the middle of the night and shed tears, deeply feeling that my life was suffering.

However, the second time they met, the other party said that they had slipped up.

The feeling itself is fed not poison at all, but a common candy.

In addition, Miyano-senpai also said a lot of things that he couldn't understand.What big devil Sleeping Beauty and Snow White, now school plays are not good for these things, thanks to him, a big man who is almost 20 years old, he can say it without changing his face.

Of course, the main reason is that Mr. Oda, who has been transferred to the first army of the basketball team, will always hand him a box of candies every month since that incident happened.

It goes without saying who it came from.

Open the exquisite packaging box, besides the citrus-flavored effervescent candy body, there will be a piece of paper torn from a notepad at will, and the words [antidote] are written on it with a ballpoint pen, which can no longer be perfunctory.

It was also from then on that, after a certain boulder oppressing Kise Ryota fell to the ground, he finally completely labeled Dazai Osamu as a second-year-old child.

He was rather tactful, and he didn't directly say that the other party was mentally ill.

The blond-haired boy was firmly pressed on the seat, his eyelids twitched wildly, watching the waiter serve him a curry set meal, but he couldn't refuse it at all.

The smiling curly-haired man was resting his chin on one hand and patting his shoulder with the other, the corner of his mouth curled into a chill.Oda-sensei, who was sitting opposite the dining table, also seemed to be in a daze, with an expressionless face, staring at the steaming curry in front of him, and didn't start it for a long time.

"So why is Miyano-senpai here? There is also Oda-sensei."

Finally unable to bear the weird atmosphere that permeated among the few people, Kise Ryota spoke first, trying to avoid Dazai Osamu's control without a trace.

Shuji Tsushima still had that grinning look, so brilliant that it seemed that there were pink flowers blooming behind him all the time, and he didn't have the consciousness of dragging the other party into the store without saying hello.

"It's just for shopping on weekends, and it's for the same reason as Xiao Huangze."

"I'm here to buy pain spray!"

"Ok, I know."

The young man nodded heavily, his tone became serious without warning, and even his expression instantly became serious.

He took a deep breath, spread his palms and pointed at Sakunosuke Oda who was sitting on the other side, and said seriously: "Actually, the amiable and respectable teacher Oda in your basketball club is now facing a major decision in his life!"

At first he thought that the other party was going to make something up, but he didn't expect that it was about his basketball coach. Kise Ryota was taken aback for a moment, but finally got serious.

The boy's eyes fell on the red-haired man, "Ms. Oda?"

"As a reward, I will give you the antidote for the next year."

Xiu Zhi didn't answer directly, but took out a small iron box with exquisite packaging from his coat pocket.He imitated the common technique in movies, put it on the table and pushed it slowly, deliberately lowered his voice, "This is it, a box of twelve pills, just eat it once a month."

Kise Ryota, who fell into silence, took it with great face, glanced at the outer packaging, and whispered: "Is it strawberry flavor this time... What fruit flavor is there for the antidote?"

It was exposed early tomorrow, why did Miyano-senpai insist on continuing this drama?

Seeing the young man's actions hesitant, the curly-haired young man had a helpless expression on his face, as if he was looking at some ignorant brat, and kindly asked, "If you want other flavors, there are pineapple lemon orange mango, but This time I only brought strawberries, and it works best with milk.”

"Thank you so much..."

Shuji Tsushima cleared his throat, confirmed that the boy had accepted his "bribery", and calmly explained the problems that plagued them now.

"It's like this. Odasaku received an invitation from an NBA team not long ago. Currently, he has temporarily given a ten-day contract. There is no guarantee for the follow-up, so he is hesitating whether to resign and go."

"what?"

Kise Ryota, who was originally in the mentality of casually playing with Miyano-senpai, froze suddenly.

He looked hesitantly between the two people at the same table, and patted his ears with difficulty, trying to confirm if there was something wrong with his hearing, "Mr. Oda?"

"Ah."

"seriously?"

The young man nodded frantically, his fluffy dark brown curly hair was shaken back and forth, "Seriously, I guarantee it in the name of Osamu Dazai."

Kise Ryota: "..."

Can't he always answer that the more Miyano-senpai guarantees, the less credible it is?Although Osamu Dazai is indeed his real name, it only sounds more unbelievable!

Most importantly, that's the NBA!Can an ordinary middle school physical education teacher go? !

However, seeing Shuji Tsushima's overly serious expression, he felt that there were too many complaints. The young man who didn't know where to start complaining slowly stretched out a hand, made a gesture of raising his hand, and said tremblingly: " Let me ask, which team is it?"

Shuji Tsushima blurted out without thinking: "Golden State Cavaliers!"

"It's the Cleveland Cavaliers! Golden State's is the Warriors!" After finally confirming that the other party is suffering from the second disease, Kise Ryota couldn't help correcting him.

I can't even remember the name of the team, even if it's acting, I have to be more serious!

"Is that so? That's why I remembered wrongly."

The young man tilted his head deliberately to be cute, without any embarrassment of being exposed, his skin was as thick as a city wall, and he continued to count other teams he knew with his fingers.

"Could it be the Lakers? Bulls? Clippers? Or the Heat... I can't remember."

Shuji Tsushima shook his head, "Anyway, that's the thing, Odasaku is very worried that you have been hesitating until now, there is still time to think about it, if it is later, the running-in training with the team may be too late. "As soon as he finished speaking, he added another sentence, "Although the style of Oda Saku is very unique..."

Sakunosuke Oda, who was always a lone wolf in the killer period and never cooperated with anyone: "..."

"Ms. Oda has never played a game before, right?"

Thinking that Oda-sensei was fooling around with Senior Miyano this time, that’s why he’s been silent until now, and chose not to expose it. Kise Ryota looked at him with sympathetic eyes, “I’m talking about a regular game, if you’ve played it, Little Taozi should have information there."

Since even Oda-sensei dotes on Miyano-senpai so much, his best choice now is to watch the atmosphere and accompany the performance.

Oda Sakunosuke, who seemed to be in a daze, replied: "No."

Kise Ryota: "..."

What is he going to do next?

He also doesn't know much about the way overseas players enter the NBA. After all, he has never aimed at professional basketball players, but only occasionally watches games, and he doesn't understand those joining methods at all.

But so far, there are very few Japanese who have played in the NBA, let alone those who can achieve any results.If any qualified players really appeared, the monthly basketball magazine that the basketball department buys every time should have a report.

The boy complained with a stiff expression, "Is the NBA so easy to get ahead..."

Will you specially invite a Japanese junior high school physical education teacher who has never played a formal game?

"It's difficult for normal people, but Odasaku is different." Shuji Tsushima pursed his lips, his tone very complacent, obviously convinced of the strength of his family.

"Ah, um..." Kise Ryota's eyes were empty, and he tried to end the topic cautiously, "I don't know much about it, but the general process of entering the NBA is not through the annual draft?"

"Indeed, generally speaking." The curly-haired youth sighed slightly, as if regretting, "But Odasaku is too old to participate."

If he had run a year earlier, Oda Sakunosuke could have participated in the draft at the tail end of the age limit.But at that time, he had to maintain the original plot, and this kind of thing can only be thought about.

"If it's true, I said, if it's true, why is Oda-sensei still hesitating? That's the highest hall of basketball, a stage that many people will never be able to step on in their lifetime, how can you give up for us." Kise Ryota Taking a deep breath, he emphasized the word if, "The peak time of a professional basketball player is very short. Mr. Oda is no longer young among athletes. If there is such a chance, how can we be your drag."

After struggling for so long, Tsujima Shuji, who finally managed to get an answer from the other party, blinked, and replied instead of the silent Oda Sakunosuke: "Because you children are really worrying."

"Senior Miyano is too good!"

Finally made a decision in his heart, but because of the current situation, Oda Sakunosuke was completely unable to intervene: "..."

"There is one point I need to refute." A young man with a middle school performance sat up straight, his eyes fell on the expressionless friend, then he took a deep breath slowly, clasped Huang Lailiangtai's shoulders continuously Shaking, "Odasaku is obviously very young! He is so handsome! So charming! Although he is already the father of five children, he is only 25 years old this year!"

Kise Ryo, who was so dizzy, had a hard time capturing the point, "Eh? 25 years old?!"

The young man looked serious and nodded heavily, "Yes."

Kise Ryota turned his head away mechanically, with an expression so complicated that it was difficult to describe it. After carefully observing the face of Oda-sensei who hadn't spoken much until now, his expression was completely empty.

In the next second, he couldn't help but raise his voice to vent his surprise, "It's a lie!!! But Oda-sensei looks so... so calm and steady, is he only 25 years old?!! "

"Just shave the beard, Odasaku is very attractive." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands, not minding how deep his filter is, "But the beard is also his charm, I like it very much! "

In view of the excessive movement of the two, such a noisy scene like elementary school students caused the drink cups placed on the table to be accidentally knocked over.

Inseparable is a passive ability, under normal circumstances, it can only predict the danger you will encounter after 5~6 seconds, but after the blessing of the "book", it can be activated actively now.

Oda Sakunosuke took two steps back with his share of curry, and at the same time, at the right time, caught the glass that was about to roll to the ground to prevent the next tragedy from happening.

The two noisy older children finally chose to pause.

Shuji Tsushima randomly pulled out a few tissues, wiped off the drinks left on the table, cleared his throat and got back to the topic, "Then don't talk nonsense."

"Is the previous one all nonsense?" Kise Ryota couldn't help but twitch.

The young man just smiled slightly, and instantly regained his usual elegant posture when facing fans. Even his temperament seemed to be a lot more mature, and he was completely different from the former elementary school chick. "Tell me about the recent situation of your basketball club. Well, Kise-kun, this is another reason for looking for you this time."

Kise Ryota: "..."

Why didn't you call him by nickname all of a sudden? He was so flustered.

The pair of iris-colored eyes were half closed, Tsushima Shuji crossed his fingers and dragged his chin, exuding an irresistible aura inadvertently, "Odasaku is a coach after all, and he can only analyze certain things from the sidelines. Want to hear your thoughts as a part of the team."

Seeing Mr. Oda also turn his attention to himself, Kise Ryota lowered his head, feeling the oppressive feeling when he was called to the office by the teacher without finishing his homework.

He let out a breath of foul breath slowly, and his attitude returned to seriousness, and he replied in a sad tone: "After the two consecutive victories in the whole middle school, the atmosphere of the team is getting worse and worse. Xiao Qingfeng doesn't train hard, but everyone's strength is getting better and better. Strong, I always feel that I am more depressed than before."

Something has changed unknowingly, but no one can do anything about it, they can only witness all these developments, maybe they can't even notice that they are drifting with the tide.

"Because your talents have been revealed one by one, the larva that has been sleeping in the chrysalis for a long time has finally emerged from the cocoon." Shuji Tsushima leaned back on the sofa behind him, sighed as well, and his eyes stayed on the depressed boy After a while, the tone was quite regrettable, "It seems that you are a bit late."

"This sentence is completely unnecessary, Miyano-senpai!" Although it was completely true, Kise Ryota, who was offended, couldn't help complaining.

Facing the other party's protest, Shuji Tsushima just shrugged his shoulders and didn't care too much, so he turned the conversation to his friend across the table.

"It's difficult for Oda to do this, after all, it is a matter that has no solution for the time being."

"Yeah." The man who had been silent for a long time closed his eyes, "I can only delay it through the team battle, and I can't do anything more."

The generation of miracles is too powerful, and it is because of the author's arrangement that it happened to choose the same middle school.This will be the result of the top-level combat forces being gathered together. The easiest solution is to disperse and fight separately like the high school in the original work.

Otherwise, you will never be able to find a match. For children who are not yet mature enough, it is inevitable that there will be problems of one kind or another.

Nowadays, only internal battle exercises can have some effect, but more problems follow.The most typical is the sequence of talent awakening, which will cause a certain simple-minded and straightforward basketball giant to be dissatisfied with the captain who leads them, provocative as in the original work, and let Akashi's other personality officially appear.

If you are stronger than me, I will listen to you. If I can beat you, I will not listen to you. It is such a simple thought.

I don't even think about how unreasonable it is for a center to be oneonone with a point guard.

Shuji Tsushima was immediately discouraged, as if it was difficult for him to maintain that elegant posture, he fell down on the table and muttered, "But doing so may speed up his awakening, and after that he will have to What should I do, defeat him?"

Not knowing who this sentence is asking, Kise Ryota subconsciously responded: "Who?"

"The team leader who is so stressed just by looking at it from outsiders, in a sense, some of his attributes overlap with those of Oda Tsukuru."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for two seconds, "Hair?"

"Part of it."

Seeing that the topic turned to their captain without hindrance, the young man who couldn't understand the current situation asked, "Is Miyano-senpai familiar with Akashi-chan?"

During the seaside camp a year ago, the first team of the basketball team was indeed invited by Miyano-senpai, but there was no further contact after that, and no one exchanged mailbox numbers at that time.

Of course, except for Aomine Daiki who thinks Osamu Dazai is very strong and insists on fighting him.

"Well...not really, it's just that my other identity has cooperated a lot with his father, and I can roughly understand the atmosphere of their family through that person's personality." Shuji Tsushima thoughtfully Tilting his head, his expression became more and more subtle, and finally he stayed on the lingering fear, "It is difficult for even a genius to persist in such a high-pressure environment for so many years. There must be a string in my heart."

Immediately afterwards, he nodded himself, "If the string is broken for something, the consequences may be very interesting."

The boy shrank back subconsciously, avoiding the malice that even he could detect, "It doesn't sound like a good thing..."

Shuji Tsushima casually picked up his drinking cup, picked up the straw that he had bitten into flat, and muttered indistinctly, "That Ziyuan in your basketball club... this surname is really tricky, depending on his personality It is very likely to become a □□.”

"Xiao Ziyuan?"

Hearing the club member's name from Dazai Osamu again, Kise Ryota no longer hesitated, frowned and asked: "Speaking of which, I've wanted to ask since just now, why is Miyano-senpai so familiar with the basketball club? I just saw it once at a dinner party before, or a year ago."

The curly-haired youth froze for a moment, then suddenly covered his face, Keke laughed strangely.

"I traded it with your lovely manager~"

"Little Peach?!"

"After that meeting, many people in your school heard the news and wanted my autograph. After all, I am also a popular movie star. It's normal to have some fans. But most of them dare not ask the basketball team's main candidates or teachers, The only channel was Momoi who was there at the time."

Shuji Tsushima took out the straw from the empty drink cup, twirled it in his hand like a ballpoint pen, and then tapped the table lightly, "It was at that time that I exchanged it, and it happened that I was also interested in basketball, so it was a symbolic I want your information."

"Because Dazai is not a member of the basketball club, it does not count as a leak of information, so I may allow it."

Knowing that the basketball team that can qualify for the national competition often goes to the enemy school to investigate information, Oda Sakunosuke added, indicating that this matter has passed his permission.

"Actually, I mean to go through a process. Anyway, I don't play basketball at all, and I won't spread this information." The young man took the conversation with a smile, and then his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something.

"However, your manager's intelligence ability is really powerful. Such talents are rare. After she graduates from high school, I plan to send her an internship invitation from Mellas."

Kise Ryota: "..."

Why did the topic suddenly turn to that big company?And looking at the other party's statement, it is clear that he is a senior executive of such a large company. Is it possible for a young man who has just grown up?

Complicated eyes fell on Shuji Tsushima who had a natural expression on his face. Ryota Kise took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "Meles... isn't Miyano-senpai an actor? And I also heard that you originally He should go to the Faculty of Medicine at Dongdae University, what does it have to do with Melles?"

"My family owes money and needs to repay the money to enter the showbiz. What does it have to do with me being Melles' real master?"

Kise Ryota: "..."

He is stupid to believe what Miyano-senpai said any more.

This person is obviously too deep into the drama, there is no way to save him!

Completely ignoring the hesitant look of the young man beside him, Shuji Tsushima turned his head away, casually pinning a strand of hair that was in the way of his temple behind his ear, "So, did Oda make a decision?"

"Yeah." The red-haired man with a serious expression replied.

"I'll be there."

Completely treating Oda Sakunosuke's performance as fooling around with Miyano-senpai, Kise Ryota followed suit with great dignity, trying to make his expression look expectant.

"Then I look forward to seeing Oda-sensei's heroic appearance on the court on TV, and I will call everyone in the basketball team to join me."

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Why am I so miserable?

Kind Russian Rice Ball: What do you think?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: But I was miserable.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: If you meet Pandora, who is set as the villain, you will only suffer worse.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: But you, what are you going to do in a while?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: After all, this Raskolnikov who sneaked into the winery was pretended by Pandora, and Fyodor, who is in charge of the world timeline in the script, didn't know it at all.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Who told me that Pandora is the big villain, so I killed you early, and implanted false memories in your brain.

Kind Russian Rice Ball: Then congratulations, weak and poor Dazai-kun.

Kind Russian rice ball: Reincarnation until now, you have never slept with a lover.

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: the object is either Pandora or Mikhail, or Mikhail you recognize as Fyodor, or Pandora pretending to be Patus in Fyodor's face.

Kind Russian rice ball: You are too miserable.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Should it be said that neither Pandora nor Mikhail have mob hobbies?Otherwise, you can be even worse.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence:? ? ?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, something is wrong with you. [Maomao frowns.jpg]

Kind Russian rice ball: I feel like the green grassland is on top of my head, it's amazing. [serious face.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: No.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It is obviously Fyodor in the script!

Kind Russian rice balls: There are three Fyodors in the script, which one do you mean?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ...

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Thinking about it this way, it seems that none of the three can sleep with their own Osamu Dazai, and they all belong to others.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: the quantity is not equal, and it is even more difficult to divide.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: In the end, you are the only one who can really sleep in your hands. It’s just that you have a little stomachache during the process, and the character is a little ooc. Other than that, it doesn’t matter at all, right?

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: It's okay.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: It’s just that I prefer the canary content of Tomahawk leader Raskolnikov to this kind of human-to-human plot.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: If you can provide me with unlimited canned crab meat, I will be very happy to get in by myself.

Well-Intentioned Russian Rice Balls: Seriously?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Seriously.

Kind Russian rice balls: Then wait until you have time to play.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Okay, if you don't want to do anything, it's actually quite comfortable to lie in the cage.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: But now the tomahawk leader forged by Pandora is really scumbag.

Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: Isn't his behavior exactly as you predicted?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It is true to say so...but I always feel that something is weird.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: My malice towards myself is not so great!I know I'm afraid of pain, so I won't engage in that kind of [beep——] ring to harm myself!

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Ask yourself, who is the person who insists on wearing two of these things?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: You. [Cat and Cat.jpg]

Kind Russian rice ball: I refuse to carry this kind of pot. [serious face.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: But the administrator account will not hurt at all. After setting the data a little, you can directly reach the time when the hole is worn and grows well, without any feeling at all.

Kind Russian rice balls: Although it is really pretty, if you want to continue doing this thing when you go back, don’t cry then.

Kind Russian rice ball: Also, remember to take anesthesia.

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According to the follow-up script of the first life, the real Fyodor died in the explosion in Yokohama two years ago. Since then, his identity has been replaced by Pandora, who was once Mikhail's wife.

The Russian Tomahawk was already under his control. For a certain purpose, Pandora fabricated a false identity that never existed, so as to infiltrate the Black Organization, and successfully became the researcher Patus there.

It's a pity that the medicine developed by the black organization can't fulfill his wish, so it's too ridiculous to pin his last hope on that illusory line.

[We want to reverse the torrent of time and bring the dead back to life. 】

Pandora, who assumed the identity of Fyodor and later transformed into Patus, had to continue making preparations according to the original plan.

His purpose was to make Osamu Dazai into a perfect container to bear the original power instead of himself.However, after actually creating this living body similar to but different from himself, Pandora's Actor discovered that his plan might not succeed easily.

The reason is simple, the created container simply cannot withstand his power.

It was just a few simple injections, the fragile body was already in tatters, and even the spirit suffered a devastating blow.

Two Dazai can't live in harmony, but when one is real and the other is just someone else in Dazai's disguise, the law doesn't apply.

Pandora's Actor was once called Osamu Dazai, which made it impossible for him to be interested in people with the same face as himself.

The method of transferring the power of the source is too absurd, and must go through the most intimate contact.It is precisely because of this that the created substitute has to bear the anger and disgust of the deity, and is forced to bear the energy that he cannot accept in the most acceptable way.

Perhaps only Pandora, whose disgusting face showed a dying expression, as if seeing her own shadow in the young man, could feel a little bit of it.

As a replacement, Osamu Dazai's thinking has long been confused, and he cannot understand what the atrocities inflicted on him are.He only knew that his lover had changed. Since that time when he catered to Fyodor in women's costumes in the film crew, his lover has completely changed.

At some point, the gully between the two became bigger and bigger, causing the heart that was tightly attached to each other to separate, unable to beat in the gradually cold chest cavity.

He didn't want to lose his lover. After experiencing so many changes, he no longer wanted to lose anything.

He can withstand rough behavior, and even self-hypnotizes such cruel treatment as love.As long as he endured all the pain, accepted those tattoos or the gift of the silver ring that made his chest burn, and returned Fei Jia's favorite smile, the other party would definitely not leave him.

Osamu Dazai didn't know that he had a mental problem.

And Pandora, who has become more and more disappointed with the substitutes, has decided to carry out the next step of the plan to make the other party a perfect container.

His spirit is not strong enough, and his will also needs to be sharpened, otherwise he will become stupid the moment he accepts all the power, and he will die soon.

Then create a false spiritual pillar, let him embrace his love for his lover, and slowly increase his spiritual strength in the repeated reincarnation.At the same time, relying on the method of carrying cause and effect, the outer shell of the container is made stronger.

Until Osamu Dazai can take it all.

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The little white mouse is moving again.

The right side of it is empty, but the left side is full of grains that can be used to fill the stomach.However, the little white mice, who were the experimental subjects in the empty container, always walked unswervingly towards the side where there was nothing.

Patus, who was wearing a loose white coat, was standing aside, holding a clipboard, writing and drawing on it from time to time.

Also put on the white coat equipped in the organization laboratory, the fast and indifferent tea-haired girl came to the front, observed the reaction of the little white mouse for a while, and asked softly: "What is it this time?"

"A drug that specifically targets a certain part of the brain. The effect is not very strong, but it will completely decompose within an hour after death, and the autopsy can't find anything." Patus replied while recording the data, without raising his head. "The effect is already obvious. The instructions issued by the brain of this little white mouse are completely opposite to what it thinks. It clearly wants to go to the side where the nuts are placed, but it can only go in the opposite direction."

If this kind of thing is used on human beings, if it suddenly takes effect in the downtown area, it is likely to cause countless suicide cases that actively go under the wheels, or take the initiative to step on the air and fall from the building.

But the police couldn't find any clues.

The pale-skinned Russian youth sighed regretfully, frowned slightly, and kept pressing the end of the ballpoint pen to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's not yet in the stage of human experimentation, otherwise it should be fed to that experimental subject. I remember his real name is Osamu Dazai...a very strange name, but it doesn't matter, we will definitely get good data."

"..."

He noticed the silence of the girl beside him, and the anger that was constantly surging hidden in this silence.The man turned his head helplessly, his originally indifferent expression revealed a little irritability, "Still angry?"

"Of course!"

"It's just an experimental subject, don't worry too much about it, it's not your life anyway." It's completely understandable that Miyano Shiho couldn't change his mentality for a while, most normal people are like this, but Patus, who didn't agree, shook his head , "If he dies, it is very likely that people behind the scenes will be drawn out, so it is natural to make a big commotion."

The girl was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"It's really strange to say that just two years ago, my experimental product suddenly encountered a series of incidents, but the only person who died in that explosion was the prisoner who made it all."

The man picked up the ballpoint pen and kept biting the hard plastic at the end, as if thinking in this way, "The father and son whose faces are exactly the same as mine should have died in the explosion, but now one is missing and the other is dead." Under my hands." He paused slightly, and took out the ballpoint pen that was bitten into pits, "Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

Even though it was only the first day of meeting, Miyano Shiho, who had already deeply understood the horror of this man, held his breath and looked at him warily.

"...why are you telling me this?"

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Patus's mouth.

"Who knows."

He would never say that he did this to make the persecution a few years later more severe.