Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

【House of Mille-feuille (44)】

No need to get up without sleeping: So, Oda is now playing in the NBA?

Another spicy curry: Yes.

Sleeping without getting up: in America?

Another serving of spicy curry: I am currently doing running-in training with my teammates at the club.

No need to get up without sleep: What is the position of Oda Saku?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage elite: The power forward or center is not strong enough, even if they can play, they can't play their best strength.As a point guard, you need to organize the offense. It is difficult for Oda Saku to consider his teammates when he is serious now, right?The running-in training should also mainly solve this problem.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: After all, the previous work was done alone, and one person can handle it. I was not very happy when I was teaching it. [hum.jpg]

Another serving of spicy curry: because I thought this work was very tiring at the time.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: I don't care, anyway, I am now a teacher and I am Odasaku's only apprentice!

Another spicy curry: Well, Dazai is very powerful.

Another serving of spicy curry: In terms of position, it is tentatively designated as a small forward.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage master: In fact, shooting guards are also perfectly fine. Odasaku's shots are also super accurate, and the three-pointer is no problem.

Well-intentioned Russian rice ball: In fact, it is not enough for any height.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Oda is the strongest——

Kind Russian rice ball: But with Mr. Oda's ability, it doesn't matter how you want to play, it depends on which position can give full play to your strength.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Oda is super strong——

No need to sleep without getting up: I'm a bit messed up, let me take it easy.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Is it hard to accept that a friend who was drinking in a bar before suddenly stepped on the world stage and is about to become a famous basketball superstar in history!

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am still a social animal.

You don’t have to sleep without getting up: Dazai-kun, don’t look down on social animals, thank you.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Well, didn't Odasaku tell Ango about going to play basketball?

No need to sleep without getting up: I didn't think you guys were serious.

No need to get up without sleeping: So now is a career change?

No need to wake up without sleeping: Whether it is a member of the port mafia, a private middle school physical education teacher, or an NBA player, nothing can stop Odasaku from wanting to write a novel.

Another Spicy Curry: Well, that won't change.

No need to get up when you don't sleep: Is there a problem with physical strength?The training intensity of professional players should be very strong, right?

Another serving of spicy curry: I have adapted to it in the past two days, and I feel okay.

Another serving of spicy curry: the language barrier is a bit troublesome, and most of the time I can’t understand what my teammates are saying, and I have to rely on a special translation device for communication.

Kind Russian rice ball: Actually, if you want to load the language pack, Xiu Zhi and I can provide it.

Good Russian rice balls: Mr. Oda also has a "book" page, which can be loaded with this trivial little plug-in.

Another spicy curry: this is good now.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage: When my special translation tool made by Mellor arrives, I can ignore this little problem.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: always feel... the NBA is somehow too easy.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: If you think too much about Ango, it's just your illusion, it's all because Odasaku is too strong!

Kind Russian Fantuan: After all, the Bungo Stray Dogs server was still at war more than ten years ago, and because it is a supernatural fan, there is no such large-scale game as the NBA.

Good-hearted Russian rice ball: A supernatural person is thrown among ordinary people, even though it is an ordinary person after the exaggeration of sports, it is strange that he can't stand out.

No need to sleep without getting up:  …

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: In fact, it is a cross-server sequelae.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage master: Oda Saku is able to solve the level of mimic alone in the supernatural battle. If such a level is thrown away for the blood sports, it is impossible not to become a basketball superstar.

Kind Russian rice ball: Of course, the most important thing is to suppress combat power.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: No matter how surreal the Sports Fan is, the setting has not been able to break away from the framework of the normal world.Suddenly a former killer appears, and one can imagine what kind of genius Mr. Oda will become.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: What should we do now, only Ango is left in the rogue faction and he is not a public figure.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: If we go back to Lupin to drink, the photos that can be posted on SNS must be coded by Ango.

Another serving of spicy curry: After all, he is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, so his identity should be kept secret.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: There is still a name issue that needs to be considered. Sakunosuke Oda can only be regarded as a coincidence. If he has a friend named Osamu Dazai again, have you thought about how to explain it?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Oh yes.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: There are literary giants in the history of the world over there. As long as my name is revealed, and people know that Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke are very good friends, someone will definitely ask if there are Ango and Dan Kazuo.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Tan Yixiong does not have it, but we really have Ango.

Sleeping without waking up: Inexplicably feeling left out...

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Don't worry about this little problem, we still love you, Ango!

No need to sleep, no need to get up: If Dazai-kun's love represents persecution, it should be avoided.

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: Totally seen through, Xiu Zhi.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am not surprised by this.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: Speaking of which, what are you going to do with Armed Detective Agency?

No need to sleep, no need to get up: The Supernatural Secret Service has indeed given up Sigma, but this does not mean that the devil who has lost control can also rest assured.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: Although the current situation, putting him next to Dazai-kun is already the best choice, the farming chief has not been able to let go of his vigilance.

No need to sleep, no need to get up: Pandora's Actor's intention to save Sigma is too obvious, and he knows the original deal between the devil and the Secret Service, after thinking that the devil is dead, he took the initiative to fill the vacancy of the deal .

No need to wake up without sleeping: However, the Majin returned after that and failed to die at the hands of the opponent.For the Secret Service, this is a pawn to completely return to the dark, and his existence must be concealed as much as possible.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Ah, it's so winding, I'm dizzy.

No need to get up without sleeping: ? ? ?

No need to wake up without sleeping: Isn't this the script you wrote, Dazai-kun?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Don't worry, Pandora, who has lost her soul, doesn't have the mood to care about others.

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Even if the demon who came back wore a grass skirt and danced samba on the Tokyo Tower, Pandora would never know.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: no thanks.

No need to get up without sleeping: there is a point I want to ask.

No need to get up without sleeping: Dazai-kun, are you not going to join the Armed Detective Agency?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: Whoever says it can't, just have to change it.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: In the detective house, there is another person I like that I don't know!

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For Shuji Tsushima, his life in the fusion world has come to an end, even his two-year movie star career is too short.

The timeline has officially entered the year when he was 20 years old, and the only major event in the original work is the entrance test.

However, the Cano incident, which was originally supposed to be played by him and Kunikida alone, came to an abrupt end as early as the beginning due to the change of members who joined the club.

After rescuing Nobuko Sasaki from the airtight water tank, Sigma, who activated his ability, immediately knew who was behind the scenes, and successfully prevented a series of subsequent tragedies from happening, so that the ending would not be too bleak.

By the way, with the blessing of the president [Superior People Don't Create], his superhuman ability can barely control the leakage of his own information when using the ability.The exchange of information is no longer equivalent, and the practicality is higher than before. Sigma also quickly adapted to the life of the Armed Detective Agency.

In fact, it doesn't matter where he is, as long as he can be with his two family members, he has nothing else to ask for.

What's more, Osamu Dazai recovered well this year under the care of Fyodor who escaped from death.Apart from still being unable to walk, most of the waking hours are similar to normal people, and his complexion has improved a lot.

Of course, the most important thing is that the two families fully accepted him.

Not long after Osamu Dazai regained his sanity, he took the initiative to sit in a wheelchair and found Sigma, who was in an awkward position at home during this period, and gave her an overly warm and cautious hug.

Since then, Osamu Dazai began to cling to him intentionally or unintentionally, even closer than he was to Fyodor.Slowly, Fyodor, who was originally not very friendly to Sigma, also chose to compromise. One day, after hearing the name that was too unfamiliar again, he patted his child on the shoulder, indicating that he could change the name.

You can also call him father, but in the same way, you have to call the person who worked hard to give birth to him mother.

From that day on, this deformed family formally took shape.Sigma also gradually felt relieved, and consciously assumed the identity of the two children, maintaining this hard-won family life.

At this very moment, a certain bandage spirit who had just finished admiring his big life on the server next door and felt contented, was circling in circles on the wheelchair with his legs crossed, with an expression of being so happy that he was about to ascend to heaven.

Fortunately, in order to facilitate his movement, enough space was left in the house for the wheelchair to pass through, so as not to bump into some furniture and cause someone to float and hit the ground with his face.

Shuji Tsushima covered his face, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he grinned strangely, apparently still unable to escape from the excitement not long ago.

"Weak and weak, I'm so pitiful."

Fyodor, who was busy looking through the closet at the side, did not look back, and took out a few dresses from the depths that should not have existed in this room, and put the rest of the clothes back in place.

After appreciating Oda Sakunosuke's appearance of playing basketball seriously at close range, his lover has maintained that stupid look for a long time, and it is obvious that he has been greatly satisfied spiritually.

Fyodor put the skirt between his arms, closed the closet door, and walked behind the curly-haired young man with his eyes half-closed. He stepped on the safety lock on the back of the wheelchair to stop him from moving, "Although I know you won't have any extra Thoughts, but as your boyfriend, I always have a subtle feeling about your next behavior."

Shuji Tsushima suddenly raised his head, his bangs hung upside down because of this movement, exposing his smooth forehead, and retorted sharply: "You have to believe that I still love you!"

"The boring lines are omitted, it's too fake."

Hearing this, the expressionless Russian youth slapped him on the forehead, and then lifted up the two white dresses so that his lover could see the whole picture.

"What kind of dress do you want? This ruffled dress, or a slightly dark pattern?"

Shuji Tsushima blinked in confusion, his eyes lingered back and forth on the two skirts that couldn't be seen much different, and finally heaved a long sigh as if giving up, and raised his hands to indicate that he didn't choose, "It's better to be simple, anyway, what should I wear?" They all look good."

"That's true." Fyodor, who didn't have any emotional fluctuations, nodded in agreement with such shameless words.

After all, someone is telling the truth, even if he is wearing a red cotton jacket with patterned pants, that face can still support the overall effect.

According to the setting of the script, the young man who was supposed to be unable to walk stood up without any signs of weakness.

He snatched a certain pure white dress, stripped himself naked in front of his lover, then put on the fake breasts that he was so familiar with when he was wearing women's clothing when visiting comic exhibitions, and put the dress that fit his figure Put it on, and smugly turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

I am very grateful for the setting of the drama in the next world. Since there is no portrayal in the original work, he doesn't have to consider the issue of body hair.

Anyway, if there is no painting, there is nothing.

"Perfect!"

After Fyodor combed the big brown and black wavy wig for him thoughtfully, and skillfully helped him put on light makeup.Just looking at the appearance, the current Shuji Tsushima is completely dressed up as a delicate and gentle beauty.

It would be more like if he didn't speak.

"Look at my bright and sad temperament, my body is so thin that I can't tell my real gender. It's just like Kunikida's mother's ideal woman." The young man who didn't have any pressure on women's clothing smiled confidently. , moved to the mirror and tried to mobilize the facial muscles, trying to find the most lethal smile.

Fyodor, who was watching from the sidelines, patted his head, admiring the rare appearance of lovers.It's just that the emotions are not as high as the other party's, and there are even some subtle dissatisfaction.

"Is it really okay to do this?"

Even if he already knew that this was just a script arrangement, Shuji Tsushima was very measured in dealing with people who were not born, and he would not really play with his feelings.But considering that the two are lovers after all, they officially left the game mode not long ago and entered a real relationship.Some of the content that was arranged at the earliest is not very suitable for now.

For example, the earliest Fyodor was jealous of Oda Sakunosuke, and that was because he felt that he should be jealous here.But looking at it now, he is not very accepting of a certain bandage spirit approaching other men as a woman.That subtle sense of unhappiness spread from deep within.

At the same time, Fyodor also knew that this scene was a necessary drama, and it was not easy to change it.

Fully aware of the unusual state of mind of a lover, Shuji Tsushima pursed his lips, hummed a little tune and chose to ignore it, "After all, because of Sigma's ability, the previous Cangwang incident was over before it could start. Kunikida-kun didn't even have time to start." To be able to fall in love with Miss Sasaki in time, I always feel that something is missing."

He turned around on the spot again, and the hem of the skirt embroidered with dark patterns rose with this movement, drawing a graceful arc in midair.

Shuji Tsushima leaned in his lover's arms, rubbing his cool cheeks contentedly, and blowing into his ear provocatively with his lips that had been painted with lip gloss, "I don't think the me in the script, like Kunikida-kun Is your ideal woman very much alike?"

Fyodor, who was unmoved, turned his head sideways, pinched his lover's fleshless waist, and complained: "It's completely wrong except for the gender."

"That's why I want women's clothes!" Someone shouted loudly.

For Osamu Dazai in the script, dressing up as a woman is already his daily life.It's just that this is often done when Sigma is not at home. He is completely incapable of taking care of himself, and it is inconvenient for him to refuse Fyodor's request.

Compared with the fear at the beginning, the script Jae who gradually accepted his fate will no longer feel at a loss when dressed up like this.Even because of being able to get Fyodor's unreserved love, when the child is not at home, he will take the initiative to maintain this state carefully, so as to long for the love he needs.

The back of the closet, which Sigma would never open, was full of black dresses that fit his figure.

It's just that for a certain director who needs to run back and forth between the servers on both sides, he doesn't even bother to perfuse these dress-up games that are usually unknown.After filling the closet to the brim, Fyodor never opened it once.

He is very busy, and he is not a rice ball who came back from the dead in a certain plot. Now it is the drug research of the winery that makes him more interested.

After inspecting his lover's attire again and again, he can no longer be regarded as an enemy of the detective agency, and even a certain Mr. Demon who can be regarded as a future member of the detective agency sighed softly.After rubbing his forehead, he asked: "Don't go too far, he is a very respectable person."

Of course, the most important thing is not to play it off, he doesn't want another pair of eyes coveting his lover in this world.

"Hmph, thank you for saying such a thing." Shuji Tsushima patted himself on the chest to reassure him, and put the Dr. Ali brand voice changer brought back from the server next door around his neck.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. What's more, this is also for the plot."

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It was a young woman with a dazed expression.

She was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, with a knitted shawl covering her exposed shoulders, and her long dark brown wavy hair on both sides of her temples hung down her chest.She seems to have limited mobility and moves around on a wheelchair that can be controlled by the arrow keys on the armrest, but for some reason, she stopped on the busy street and waited for the traffic lights to change several times, but she did not move.

Kunikida Doppo, who went out to purchase as planned, saw such a scene.

Some inexplicable emotions welled up in my heart. Considering that this purchase was completed much earlier than planned, and seeing no one around to help the other party, the man with the plastic bag in the mall took a step forward and came to the place with half-closed eyes. next to sick and weak women.

"Are you OK?"

"...Thank you." Seeing someone talking to him, Osamu Dazai, who sneaked out alone while no one was at home, struggled to open his eyes, but he still couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly under the backlight, "I have a little headache, maybe It’s because the sea breeze blows too much”

"That..." Osamu Dazai, who was unexpectedly familiar with the man who appeared in front of him, opened his mouth because he didn't know how to address him, trying to get his name.

The chapped consciousness crystal caused him to lose a lot of memory, and he couldn't even remember his partner in the Armed Detective Agency in countless reincarnations.I can only have a vague impression, subconsciously telling myself that I know this person.

"Kunikida Doppo, my name." The man pushed his glasses and replied.

"My name is Miyano Haruko, thank you, Mr. Kunikida." Facing the man who made him feel a little strange, Dazai Osamu did not intend to reveal his real name, but chose the combination of his former stage name and his original name.

"If possible, could you please send me to the flower shop across the street? As you can see, I have a small problem with my wheelchair and it is not very easy to control." He first looked around and found the distance Looking at the unresponsive control keys distressedly at my destination across the road, I pleaded softly, "I won't disturb your time too much. If it's really inconvenient, I will find a way by myself."

Kunikida Doppo glanced at the time, and confirmed that there was still some time left for the original schedule, so he did not refuse the request of this woman who gave him a strange feeling.

With the help of the other party, Osamu Dazai, whose wheelchair suddenly broke down, finally came to the flower shop to pick up the bouquet he had ordered in advance.

"Mr. Kunikida." Seeing that the man who had finished helping was about to leave, Osamu Dazai looked at his back, hurriedly took out a small beautifully packaged box from a pile of plastic bags in his arms, and handed it to him with both hands in front of you.

Kunikida Doppo was slightly taken aback: "This is?"

"It's a thank you gift." Osamu Dazai, who was dressed like a woman, explained, "If you don't mind, please accept it."

The logo of a dessert shop is printed on the box, which has a good popularity nearby, and the packaging is suspected to be a new product launched today.

"It was expected that the people who will be home today will not come back, and I can't eat so much by myself, and the taste will become worse the next day. So it can be regarded as a thank you gift to Kunikida-kun, and it can also get it deserved home."

"Thank you..." Surprisingly, Kunikida Doppo did not refuse, but accepted it with a solemn expression.

The reason why his purchase plan ended so early was precisely because something was unexpectedly not available, and it was a dessert that Mr. Ranpo wanted temporarily after reading the advertisement in the newspaper.When I went to the store, the last person who paid the bill just took the last one, and now I didn't expect to succeed in this way.

"It's me who should say thank you." The young man in the wheelchair smiled and bowed slightly, "If I hadn't been able to get here in time, today's plan for the day would have been ruined, so I am really grateful Kunikida-san."

Dazai Osamu, who was originally sincere, suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was trying to hold back something, and he didn't dare to look at Kunikida alone, "Also... I'm sorry."

"Why did you say that all of a sudden?" The man with glasses had a surprised expression and didn't understand what the lady who met for the first time was talking about.

The direction of the conversation gradually became weird.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, trying to combine the scattered memory fragments in his mind but failed, so he could only give up recalling these things that would only give him a headache.

"I don't know, I always feel that I have met you somewhere, and I am still very close, but I have become the kind of person I hate the most, constantly teasing Mr. Kunikida... I know you Someone who strictly follows his own plan, but takes pleasure in disrupting things, that's really bad for me."

Kunikida Doppo, who was originally puzzled, gradually became serious.

As soon as Osamu Dazai finished speaking, the man with a serious expression knelt down, looked at the other's twinkling eyes, took out his notebook and asked in a low voice, "When did this memory start?"

"I'm not very clear...it's been like this since I woke up from illness." The young man was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected why the other party would have such a reaction at all, he just lowered his head lower and cast aside himself, "It's strange, isn't it?" , It was the first day we met, and we said so many inexplicable things."

Kunikida Doppo didn't answer anything, he just stared at the young lady who seemed to be in a bad state of mind for a long time, wrote down his phone number and mailbox number in a notebook, and slowly handed it to the other party.

"This is my contact information. If you need it, you can find me at any time."

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The Armed Detective Agency, an organization of people with supernatural abilities in a gray area, is often entrusted by the government to help solve some incidents that they cannot come forward.

As for the near future, when many people who are repeating the boring daily life as usual did not notice, there is a faint and strange commotion that makes people feel heart-palpitating, constantly surging in the dark.

Aware of this, the Supernatural Secret Service Division quickly notified the president of the detective agency Yukichi Fukuzawa, and then assigned it to all members of the detective agency as a task in an attempt to resolve the incident with minimal casualties.

The first strange thing was that a mother who had just given birth in the hospital suddenly went crazy.She kept crying that someone had stolen her baby, that she should have given birth to twins, but now there was only one.

At that time, no one cared about this, and everyone just thought that the mother was emotionally unstable.However, with the increasing number of incidents like this, the Supernatural Secret Service Division realized the seriousness of the matter.

The annoying boss at work suddenly disappeared, and I asked all the colleagues around me, but no one remembered that there was such a person.

The youth who left the orphanage and worked hard for a long time remitted money to the hospital. When they arrived at the bank, they were told that there was no such account at all, and even the place where the orphanage was originally built became a forest.

Childhood sweethearts who have been admitted to different universities send emails to each other in their free time, but the mailboxes of the other party become empty without any warning. After asking the parents in their hometown, they also know that they have never had children. old lady.

Incidents like this continue to happen, and people who find that their memories are wrong are first panicked and keep asking others for confirmation.But soon, all the turmoil was subsided, and the ordinary life in the past was restored.

People who used to publicize visions on social networks changed their minds one after another, claiming that they remembered wrongly, and that these people or things did not exist in their memories.It's just because it's fun to follow suit, and it's just an attempt to gain attention.

It’s so widely accepted that even the original new mom who claimed one of her babies had been stolen was diagnosed with postpartum depression.Afterwards, she admitted that she was not sober at the time. Since the pregnancy test, she had only one child, and she was not pregnant with twins.

However, the Supernatural Secret Service Division cannot be fooled so easily.

They sent commissioners to investigate those people or things that disappeared without warning, but they really failed to find any proof of their existence, not even recorded in the national database.But as the investigation deepened, all kinds of too subtle traces pointed to a fact that no one wanted to see.

In this world, both people and things are disappearing for no reason, but the total number has not decreased, and the disappeared part has been filled by other things.

It's hard to say that this is not caused by superhuman abilities.

"Another case has been discovered."

The dignified Kunikida pushed open the door of the detective agency alone, and before he even had time to put the purchased items in the locker, he pushed his glasses and said, "And depending on the situation, the other party seems to be related to the detective agency."

The young lady in the wheelchair whom he met on the street brought him a very strange and twisted feeling.It was as if he believed in her deeply in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to believe every word he said.But for some unknown reason, he wanted to grab her by the collar and beat her hard.

It was so disrespectful to treat a sickly woman in this way that the damned thought should not even occur.Kunikida Doppo forcibly endured this overly complicated emotion, successfully completed the conversation with the other party, and left his own contact information.

Maybe even his memory has problems. The woman named Miyano Zhizi probably knew him once, otherwise he wouldn't have such weird emotions in his heart.

However, after so long, even the Armed Detective Agency has no clue.

"This is already the 340th known case in Yokohama, and I haven't been able to find out what is the cause of the supernatural power." Kunikida Doppo sighed heavily, rubbing his slightly tingling temple , and returned to his seat, "If we don't speed up the progress, it is very likely that even our memory will gradually become blurred."

For a while, no one spoke.

This kind of clueless incident has exhausted their patience over a long period of time, leaving only endless irritability.To this day, they don't even know if their memories are being manipulated.

Only Edogawa Ranpo, who is usually childish, took the limited-edition new dessert, opened the box excitedly on his seat, and tasted it as if no one else was around.

Sigma, who was arranging the files, slowly closed the notebook, with a dignified expression revealing some uneasiness. After hesitating for a while, he carefully broke the silence in the room, "I... I'll go back and ask, maybe that person will know something. "

"That person?" Yosano Akiko who was contemplating turned around and looked at this newcomer who had not joined the detective agency for a long time but was extremely serious about his work.

Sigma nodded slowly.

"He should be regarded as my... father." The young man seemed to hesitate for a long time before highlighting this slightly solemn title.

"Mr. Ranpo is good at reasoning, so my father should be at the same level, but the focus is different, and he is better at strategy and layout."

"Since this incident happened, you have been acting restless." Sensing the other party's hesitation, Kunikida Doppo sighed wearily, "Do you know what?"

"perhaps……"

"Before I formally joined the detective agency, I studied with Mr. Fukuzawa for a year, but earlier I spent a period of time under the supervision of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Originally, because of my supernatural power, I would be controlled by the government. Well, it was my father who made a deal with the Supernatural Secret Service that allowed me to come to the detective agency."

The young man with half and half hair color didn't get to the point for a while, his light gray eyes stared at his desktop without meeting anyone.

"Afterwards, our family left the Secret Service and lived in a nearby private house, and it was also convenient to take care of my mother who was seriously injured and almost died..."

"Is there any relationship between these two things?" Kunikida Doppo interrupted Sigma's words and went straight to the point of the problem, realizing that this would go on forever.

He did know that the situation of the other party's family was not very good, and there were family members who needed to be taken care of. This was the first time that Sigma took the initiative to talk about his family.

But for now, he can't hear any necessary relationship between the two.

Sigma paused, then spoke again after a long silence, "It's just a guess, I may know what the consequences of this incident will be in the end."

"The person who caused this series of events, as far as I know, there is only one person who can do this with supernatural powers, and he is also the one who made my mother look like this. That person disappeared a year ago and wanted to kill me His father disappeared after his failure. But according to his father, the other party may have a serious mental problem, so it is not surprising that he would do such a thing."

Recalling Pandora's Actor, the family member he met for the first time, and thinking of the other party's current state and situation, Sigma felt a dull pain in his chest.

Why did you come to this point?

Seeing Sigma whimpering endlessly, Kunikida was already a little irritable and slapped the table, "So what's the matter?!"

"According to my father, it should be the fusion of the two worlds."

The frightened young man almost jumped up from his seat, and his complexion turned pale from the shock.

"If it is not stopped, half of the life in this world will disappear."