Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive
Chapter 286 Three Rice Balls
For Sigma, who had spent three years in various terrorist organizations in the desert, and spent half a year alone in the "book" world, the Armed Detective Agency was the first normal workplace he encountered in his life.
At least it's relatively normal.
Compared with her past life, Sigma is very satisfied with her current career.Although he often deals with some very dangerous incidents, deals with various underground forces in the port city of Yokohama, and his colleagues are too individualistic, and they are all eccentrics, Sigma is still satisfied with this.
He has a stable job, and he doesn't have to be hungry all day long to obtain all kinds of information under the pressure of gunpoint.There is no need to worry about your own life at any time, for fear of being shot in the head at some point, wandering to the next organization, and so on.
Of course, the most important thing is that he has a place to call home.
Those were his family members, his parents, and the only blood relatives of him who was a different kind in this world.
Although the mother's physical condition is very poor, she may not be able to walk for the rest of her life, and her spirit is not very good.But his father has been caring for him carefully, and will not let his mother suffer any grievances, and he will try his best to resolve his worries for him, so that the family atmosphere is always harmonious.
However, the information disclosed by Mr. Kunikida severely shattered Sigma's cognition.
He said that his lover had died, so don't continue to ask, so who is the father who has been staying at home?
Shouldn't they be family?
Sigma completely ignored the senior's questioning, his brain was as confused as a paste, unable to think effectively.He rushed out of the gate of the detective agency, shuttled through the endless stream of people, and rushed all the way back to the home that made him feel very warm.
Fortunately, in the past year of practice, while Mr. Fukuzawa taught him gymnastics, even his physical fitness has been greatly improved through continuous practice, and he is no longer the same as ordinary people in the beginning.
Under the condition of effectively adjusting breathing, running for a long time will not make the lungs so painful that it is difficult to operate.Sigma didn't even have time to care about the iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard. He jumped over the fence and anxiously took out the key to open the locked gate of his house.
It was dark inside the house, and no lights were turned on in any house.The only source of light is the faint light from the TV screen in the living room, which flickers on and off as the broadcast content changes, reflecting on the slightly dull face of the young man.
Sigma struggled to calm his breathing, changed his slippers at the entrance, and came to the other party with an uneasy expression.
"Fyodor... sir."
The Russian youth was wearing a simple nightgown, with cold water dripping down his undried hair, holding a half-empty beer can in one hand, and sitting on the sofa calmly watching an old movie of unknown age.
Hearing Sigma's voice, Mikhail just put the beer bottle back on the coffee table and turned off the TV, leaving the room completely in darkness.
He stood up slowly and looked at his child. His voice was as elegant as usual, but there were some extremely complicated emotions in the depths. "I know you have a lot to ask."
"..."
He was already a member of the Armed Detective Agency after all, and Sigma quickly realized what had happened since Kunikida-san met Dazai-san.
Mr. Dazai did not appear in his field of vision, and the wheelchair was placed in the corner of the living room, indicating that Mr. Dazai was carried back to the bedroom after returning home.And since Mr. Fyodor would take a bath at this time uncharacteristically, he must have encountered a situation that had to be cleaned up before that.
Something that happened between my own parents was simply normal.
The premise is that the person in front of him is really Mr. Fyodor, his father.
The slightly pale-skinned young man of Russian origin lowered his eyes slightly, and took the lead to walk to the study room. After Sigma came in, he softly closed the door and locked it behind him.
He turned on the dimmest wall lamp, pulled a chair over to sit down, and made a look ready to talk in detail, "Dazai is asleep, so don't disturb him at this time. If you have any questions, I will try my best answer."
Sigma's expression was too awkward, obviously frightened by this kind of battle, and for a while, he didn't dare to meet the opponent's pair of purple-red eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.
Mikhail did not urge, what happened to him would not be clear for a while, and he did not intend to keep it hidden.Since this child born from the "book" can also be regarded as his own son, the man naturally doesn't mind being patient with him.
The young man with long hair finally settled down. He took a deep breath, but his slightly trembling words revealed firmness.
"Mr. Fyodor, is that the Mr. Fyodor I first met?"
He wondered if the man who now acted as his father was the same one he had first met.
"First of all, you need to distinguish clearly, how many Fyodors exist in this world." Mikhail did not answer directly, but stared at the young man he was already very familiar with with dim eyes.
"As far as I know, there should be two..." Sigma slightly dodged his eyes, and after hesitating for a while, he replied softly. "Mr. Fyodor who brought me out of the desert in the first place, and you who narrowly escaped death under Pandora's hands."
After all, he is the creation of the "book". Under certain circumstances, he can reversely perceive the information of his two relatives.
Unlike Fyodor who didn't have any love for Osamu Dazai at first, his father who came back from the dead did have a very strong love for his mother.
The two are not the same person, but according to Mr. Dazai, the current Fyodor may not be his real lover either.
"You knew already."
"Yes……"
"It's because Dazai mentioned it to Kunikida."
"Ah."
After confirming the information Sigma knew, Mikhail sighed slightly, and said frankly: "I am indeed not his first lover. The only thing that child likes from the beginning to the end is the last Fyodor, and the only thing he has for me is Fyodor. fear."
Hearing news that he had never heard of suddenly, Sigma, whose brain was in a mess, froze.After chewing hard on the other party's words, he said the part that he couldn't understand at all, trying to get an answer.
"What do you mean by the end?"
"In chronological order, he is the last one to appear in this world among all Fyodors." The man explained briefly, and then pointed to himself, "I am the second."
"Mikhail is the name I use most often, but it's better not to mention it in this family. Dazai can't accept it."
Sigma's heart missed a beat. After hearing this name, he subconsciously stepped back, his expression becoming more vigilant, "Mikhail..."
He basically knew everything about this man.
The transcendent who suddenly appeared in Yokohama many years ago seems to be Pandora's Actor's lackey, but secretly joins forces with the Supernatural Secret Service to avenge his own child.
Yet he was also the one who hurt his mother the most.
"You should know what I did to Dazai in the past, and I don't deny these pasts."
Mikhail didn't care about the vigilance of the young man, and he didn't intend to refute his past crimes, even if the incident was caused by Pandora, he was also a victim.
The man seemed to be trying his best to make up for his mistakes, staring at his pale palms, and clenched his fists, "But now, all I want to do is let that child come out."
"..."
Sigma, who didn't know how to react for a moment, chose to remain silent.
He is not qualified to judge the other party, and the choice of whether to forgive him is also in the hands of Osamu Dazai.It was not me who endured those sufferings, and now Osamu Dazai has improved significantly, and I have never said anything about this matter, and Sigma has no reason to make choices on his behalf.
But now it's understandable, why my mother sometimes doesn't want to get along with her father, but chooses to stick by her side.
Probably because it feels safer to be around your own flesh and blood.
Seeing that Sigma digested the existing information well, Mikhail rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, and revealed more secrets to the young man, "A year ago, before Pandora met you, it was true that what you knew That Fyodor was killed, probably because of you."
The brain that had finally re-functioned shut down again, and the young man's long hair, which had become rough from running all the way back, exploded, just like his current mood, looking messy.
He twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, his eyes fell on Mikhail's body, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Is it because of me...?"
He could no longer think about whether it was better to be a Fyodor who didn't love his mother at all, or the current Fyodor who loved her deeply and at the same time was the source of terror for his mother.
But why is this matter related to him?
"I was also killed by Pandora. At that time, I wanted revenge, but I was finally buried in the depths of the sea, with no bones left. He collected the part of my origin and planned to give it to me at that meeting. Fyodor was completely enraged by the opponent."
Mikhail sighed heavily, recalling himself who was driven by anger at the beginning, and the memory fragments that emerged in his mind before he was smashed to pieces, his expression became more and more gloomy.
He thought of Pandora's kiss again.
"Fyodor is the other half of the 'book'. After his death, the overflowing energy re-gathered into one body. It's just that because the [demons] have more power, I temporarily occupy the dominance of this body. Now He is in a state of deep sleep, and he will wake up one day in the future."
The man forcibly cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and returned to his usual elegance, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Sigma, don't you wonder why Ferdor angered Pandora at that time?"
The young man was stunned, and facing Mikhail's half-smile expression, uneasy emotions arose spontaneously.
He bit his lower lip tightly, cold sweat drenched his shirt at some point, and took the initiative to take a step forward, "If I say yes, will you tell me?"
Mikhail smiled and nodded slightly.
"Let me tell you from the beginning."
He leaned back on the seat and slowly turned to face the window, looking at the crescent moon hanging in the sky through the mottled tree shadow outside the window.
"He's gone crazy." The man said, "For an existence like Osamu Dazai, eternal life is a terrible punishment. Ever since his Fyodor fell to his death, he has spent an unknown number of years alone. moon."
The reincarnation experienced by Fyodor and Osamu Dazai is not even a third of it.
Before that, Pandora, who hadn't completely fallen into despair, was constantly looking for ways to save the dead.Before Mikhail completely dissipated, he kept reversing the torrent of time.
"Pandora's original wish was to revive the dead Fyodor. This is the root of all events."
Sigma, who already knew about this, murmured, "But he failed..."
As early as when Pandora found him, the other party disclosed this information.To this day, Sigma can still recall the sadness engraved deep in his eyes, but he cannot even choose death.
"It can be understood that Pandora, who was still called Osamu Dazai at that time, got the power of 'book' for some unknown reason, and divided this power into two." Mikhail explained, taking it from the bookshelf beside him. The next book was placed upside down on the table, "half for myself, and half for Fyodor who was dead at that time."
Not quite understanding the reason why Mikhail's tone was so firm, Sigma struggled to digest the other party's words, and once again captured the content that he could not understand.
"Why is it dead?"
Why must it be certain that the real Fyodor died before Pandora got the "book"?
"I once spied some memories belonging to that Fyodor. He should have fallen from the Tokyo Tower and died. Osamu Dazai in that memory had a terrified expression, as if he had expected this."
The man who had never told anyone about this content, his tone was as indifferent as ever, "If they already had the power of the 'book' at that time, they wouldn't be so flustered."
And he didn't think that the devil who possessed the "book" would die so easily, or in that ridiculous way.
Sigma frowned, and combined with what he had learned, he muttered to himself, "Then the original Mr. Fyodor... actually died long before Pandora appeared."
In other words, Pandora's Actor was originally the product of Fyodor's death.
"That's right." Seeing that the other party had fully understood, Mikhail moved on to the next step, "The Fyodor who was left behind is like a broken soul sealed in a doll, the body has died, and the soul has dissipated It's just a matter of time. As his consciousness gradually collapses, the doll will also lose its drive and will completely become a dead thing."
The act of death cannot be reversed, and Pandora cannot accept that Fyodor is going to die step by step under her gaze.Maybe he was deceiving himself, maybe he had already fallen into madness at that time, and his actions gradually became irrational and completely futile.
"Pandora's choice at the time was to fill the vacancy with his own memory of Fyodor, trying to keep him whole." Mikhail's eyes darkened, and even his tone became low. Behavioral and emotional complex.
"how come……"
"You also know the final outcome. After all the planks of the hull are replaced, will the ship of Theseus still be the original ship of Theseus?"
"..."
No matter what others think about this issue, for Pandora's Actor, this "Fyodor" constructed entirely from his own memory cannot be confused with his loved one at all.
He had been named in the previous reincarnation, but with the opening of the new reincarnation, Mikhail's memory of that life disappeared.Pandora's Actor fell into the dream of self-construction again, and fell into the tenderness created by himself.
Erasing Pandora in black mourning clothes from his memory, the man's smile became more bitter, "This is me, the person shaped by Pandora's memory, perhaps mixed with a lot of his thoughts about the original Fyodor, with that person There are many differences."
"For a long time, I knew that I was not Fyodor's Pandora, and I fell into a cycle of self-deception." Mikhail sighed too heavily again, his eyes didn't know where to fall, "He also pretended to be me My wife gave birth to a child for me, the Fyodor you should have known, and the original owner of this body, the last Fyodor."
Finally fully figuring out the relationship between these few people, Sigma's expression, which was supposed to be clear-headed, became stiffer than ever.The sense of absurdity occupied all his mind, so that he didn't even dare to look at the man who looked too young in front of him.
"Then you and Dazai-san..."
The difference in seniority is only second, but Mr. Dazai's lover is Mikhail's son, and now the two have become a seemingly harmonious couple...
"It's the kind of relationship you want, from a social level."
The Russian youth replied blankly, with very weak moral concepts and no sense of guilt for his actions that he knew were wrong.
"Although the last Fyodor is my child, it is just an illusion." Considering that Sigma was so shocked that he was about to petrify, Mikhail still kindly explained.
Although this explanation is not very useful, at least genetically, he is no different from Fyodor.
"You also know that I am a replacement created after the death of the real one, but the body I use is still the doll that was originally used to store that soul. Once Pandora gives up maintenance, my death is only a matter of time."
"And the original power dissipated from me will slowly gather into a new life. As he grows, I will die completely soon."
As for this new life, it was what he called his "son," Fyodor.
Pandora didn't want to accept the last thought she had for her loved one to die, even after he experienced a brief sobriety, he found that Mikhail was just a stranger with his face on his face, without any trouble from head to toe. Odor is similar, he is still reluctant to admit it.
Even if the Fyodor re-gathered from the disintegrated original power is more like the deity than the Mikhail he created under madness, he will not admit that that kind of thing is Fyodor.
As if once admitted, he would lose the last fig leaf, mocking the ridiculous and pathetic futility of countless years past.
"That's why in so many reincarnations, Pandora killed Fyodor when he was still young, in order to extend my life as much as possible. I knew nothing about Pandora at the time, so I regarded Pandora as enemy."
Mikhail clenched his fists again, and he can still recall the anger that grew in his heart at the beginning, but now it seems that this emotion is equally absurd.
An overly silent atmosphere enveloped this small study room, only the sound of the hands of the clock hanging on the wall as the only background sound, tick-tock-tick, so that the room would not fall into dead silence. "Mr. Dazai's face is exactly the same as Pandora's..." Sigma said slowly with a complex expression.
"Yes."
Speaking of this, he can already understand many things that he has never participated in, and he even has a reasonable answer to the crime that caused Mr. Dazai to be almost disabled for life.
Mikhail regarded Mr. Dazai as Pandora, and the reason why his cognition was wrong was probably because of Mr. Pandora.
"What's more, Pandora can't directly contact me. In this world line, Fyodor has successfully lived to adulthood. In this way, if you want to stabilize my existence, you can only pass on the original power through Dazai."
This is probably why Pandora's Actor insisted on pushing Osamu Dazai towards Mikhail.
Sigma blinked blankly, realizing that Mr. Dazai encountered these things under the impetus of Pandora, and there may be other reasons hidden.
He pursed his dry lips, took a deep breath and asked, "Why can't you touch directly?"
"This contact refers to something like what Dazai and I did."
The man tapped on the table lightly, then turned his head and looked at Sigma who was blushing suddenly with his purple eyes that showed no emotion.
"..."
The young man with messy hair took two steps back uncomfortably, covering his flushed face.
No longer bullying this child whose real age is not too old, Mikhail shook his head with a chuckle, "I don't know very well, it's just a speculation, it has something to do with the 'book'."
"I don't know how he split the 'book' into two at that time. It must have been not an easy task." He lowered his eyes in thought, and slowly expressed his guess.
"Pandora is half of the origin, and I am the other half of the origin that is already in the process of perishing. If the two come into contact, it is hard to say whether the separated forces will gather again. The consequences may be mine. Completely perish, maybe even the newborn Fyodor will disappear.”
Pandora's Actor must have a reason for not being able to get in touch with him, otherwise, judging by his degree of madness, even if he knew that he was a substitute created by his memory, he would just immerse himself in it and offer his body and mind.
However, even when he was pretending to be Mikhail's wife, the two never had a deeper communication. Instead, they forced Osamu Dazai to his side, and even erased their memories after everything was over.
"I see." Sigma nodded thoughtfully, bringing the topic back to the beginning, "But I still don't understand why Mr. Fyodor was killed by Pandora because of me?"
The man wrapped his fingertips around a strand of hair that was not completely dry, and finally agreed to answer, "Probably because you, who have been in the world of 'Book' for half a year, let the original Fyodor be revived on him for a short time, right? Of course, the main reason is the part of the origin you carry with you."
"What do you mean?" The corners of Sigma's mouth tensed up, not quite understanding why people who had already died were brought up again, "Isn't the original Mr. Fyodor already dead?"
"It was only a brief appearance, and it may be that some memory fragments of that person remained, and Pandora couldn't find it."
Mikhail shrugged his shoulders, his tone was rather casual, and he didn't want to go into details.
"After reshaping this body, I also got the child's memory, so I know that something abnormal happened after he met you."
"His initial reincarnation memory was also slightly deviated, but that's not the point." The man took the initiative to stop talking, resting his chin on one hand, with unclear emotions flowing deep in his eyes.
"It can only be said that the moment Fyodor met you in the desert, he got a memory that didn't belong to him, and without knowing it, he was dominated by the protagonist of that memory."
He smiled without warning, obviously the current topic is not suitable for discussion with this expression, but Mikhail has no intention of changing, and his warm performance can't cover up the most real evil at the core.
"Sigma is also very strange. Even though she was your mother's lover, Fyodor at that time didn't have any feelings for Osamu Dazai."
"Is it the original Mr. Fyodor?" The young man's expression suddenly turned pale, losing all blood.
Then Mr. Pandora, didn't he kill his lover with his own hands?
"As I said, Pandora is already crazy." Mikhail shook his head, as if he didn't think such a sad act was worth his emotion, and stopped maintaining his gentle appearance, "I saw it on an imposter. The shadow of my lover, what do you think he will do?"
Sigma froze in place, muttering: "Destroy the other party..."
"That's it. But thanks to his reaction, I should have been absorbed by Fyodor. I, who was completely dead, got a chance to wake up again." Mikhail stood up, walked slowly to the window, Looking up at the crescent moon that was too dim, "Although it won't be long before that child will take over again, I still can't escape death."
"I still don't understand."
The young man's voice was too stiff, and compared to the trembling before, there was a little more anger in it.
He did understand the general outline of the incident, and gradually overlapped the person in front of him with the information he had obtained, and more questions followed.
If this is Mr. Mikhail's experience, then during the year he disguised himself as Fyodor, there was absolutely no need for his lover to take over.Even knowing that Mr. Dazai was afraid, he never stopped asking for it.
"Why did Mr. Mikhail do that to Mr. Dazai? You should be his—"
"You seem to have made a mistake." Mikhail interrupted the other party's words suddenly, and put his palm on his chest with a smile, "Although I am the one who dominates this body now, I am not pure Mikhail."
"What's the meaning……?"
"When you have all the memories of someone from the first perspective, from childhood to adulthood, without any omissions. So, Mr. Sigma, how do you know who you are?"
"Are you trying to say that you are Mr. Fyodor too?" Sigma suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his chest. The more he could understand the hidden meaning in the other party's words, the more powerless he felt about the status quo.
"I have all his memories and feelings, and when the child wakes up, he will also get everything I left behind." The man sighed, feeling the beating of the powerful heart in his chest, "Whether it is a transcendent level The group of demons with supernatural powers, or all the memories I remembered after my resurrection, Fyodor will inherit all of these things."
Just as Osamu Dazai was the perfect successor created by Pandora, so Fyodor will be his successor.It's just that, unlike Pandora's original idea, he, who should have nothing to do with Mikhail, will also get a lengthy memory.
And in that memory, he once loved Pandora, and also had monstrous hatred for him.
Together with those memories that hurt Osamu Dazai.
"Anyway, that kid Dazai will face people like this in the future, why can't he get used to my presence in advance?"
Sigma just finds it all ridiculous.
What kind of role did Mikhail play in this? He was able to perfectly take on the role of his father in the past year, taking good care of Osamu Dazai and at the same time making him give up all resistance without a trace. Able to accept reality with fear.
This is not normal, he has Fyodor's memory, and knows every move of Pandora, so why would he do such a thing to Osamu Dazai?
Shouldn't it be... to love him more carefully?
Sigma struggled to twitch the corner of his mouth, "No..."
"What's wrong?"
The young man forcibly suppressed the chaos in his head, and his hostile eyes fell on Mikhail.
"Because of my relationship with Mr. Dazai, the Supernatural Secret Service Division gave me information about Mr. Mikhail. He does not have this kind of personality. Mr. Mikhail is very gentle. He is obviously a transcendent, but he has never Not putting on airs, but you obviously aren't."
"Mikhail's character is abnormal. It's just an illusion seen by Osamu Dazai wearing a filter after he went crazy. Rather, it's all a fantasy in his head." The man did not deny the other party's statement, but replied with a smile.
"Then who are you?"
"It's Mikhail, that's right, it's just me who got all the memories in reincarnation." He pondered for a while, then added softly, "Perhaps we have to add the first and last two Fyodor's memories, of course the first The one from here is very vague."
"At any time, the devil will not be a fool who is dazzled by love. The essence of me now should be closer to the Fyodor that Pandora is trying to keep."
Sigma's breathing stopped suddenly.
He made a big mistake. He shouldn't be immersed in the harmonious and beautiful family atmosphere on the surface, allowing Osamu Dazai to be controlled by this terrible man. He chose to ignore everything, even though there were early signs.
He was not the Fyodor that his mother loved at all, even though the person in front of him had similar feelings in his heart, but because of more complicated and chaotic memories, he chose a more terrifying way of expression.
Want to control.
Mikhail took a step forward, skipping over Sigma who was standing still and daring to move, and patted the top of the other's head lightly like a father.
"So I'm very curious, what is the reason why the original Majin and Osamu Dazai developed into a relationship of lovers, and even made Osamu Dazai crazy to this point."
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[Private chat with "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow──
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: I told you not to scare children. Is there a father like you?
Kind Russian rice ball: [You mean to blame me.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Yes, otherwise?
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am a poor little one, and I am lying weakly in the middle of the big bed upstairs, falling into a deep sleep.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: If you turn off the game machine, it will be more convincing.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Ah, it's exposed.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I forgot that the hearing of the administrator account is terrible, and you can still hear it even when the sound is turned to the minimum.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: So what should we do next~
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: It seems that our child's acceptance is not bad. At this time, he still focuses on me. He is keenly aware that Mikhail is leading him into the pit.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: He is still closer to you, and it is normal to be able to detect it.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I realized that my mother was beaten by a skewered rice ball!
Kindly Russian rice balls: or triple flavors.
Good-hearted Russian rice balls: Mikhail's dominant personality, plus Fyodor's love for you in the script, plus the calmness of the devil.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: I quite like it.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: If it’s not Fei Jia, don’t change it, just stay with me like this, I’m not interested in too pure love plots.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: No, enough stomach pains now, I don't want to step into a life of stomach pills every day.
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Doesn't Fei Jia think that I am delicious after a nervous breakdown? [cover face.jpg]
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: sort of.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: From the perspective of Majin, defeating one's former enemies will give a sense of accomplishment.But sorry, now I am your lover.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: You who can occasionally wash dishes are more useful than raising a canary who can't handle the shoulders and can't carry the fragile wind.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Is my use only for washing dishes?
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Everyone said to buy a dishwasher!
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Of course, if you can go crazy like Pandora for me, I will be quite touched.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: 噫──Forget about this.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I don't want to live for so long or anything, be normal, and it will be over when it dies.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: get ready.
Kind Russian rice ball: After knowing my anomaly, it's time for Sigma to take you to the detective agency.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Yes──
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I'm going to make trouble for Kunikida's mother!
Kind Russian Rice Ball: Be careful not to expose Edogawa Ranpo. It is planned that his memory will be returned after the fusion of the two servers is completed. I am afraid that there will be problems in advance.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: good understanding!
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Don't worry about this, I'm still very reliable when I'm serious.
At least it's relatively normal.
Compared with her past life, Sigma is very satisfied with her current career.Although he often deals with some very dangerous incidents, deals with various underground forces in the port city of Yokohama, and his colleagues are too individualistic, and they are all eccentrics, Sigma is still satisfied with this.
He has a stable job, and he doesn't have to be hungry all day long to obtain all kinds of information under the pressure of gunpoint.There is no need to worry about your own life at any time, for fear of being shot in the head at some point, wandering to the next organization, and so on.
Of course, the most important thing is that he has a place to call home.
Those were his family members, his parents, and the only blood relatives of him who was a different kind in this world.
Although the mother's physical condition is very poor, she may not be able to walk for the rest of her life, and her spirit is not very good.But his father has been caring for him carefully, and will not let his mother suffer any grievances, and he will try his best to resolve his worries for him, so that the family atmosphere is always harmonious.
However, the information disclosed by Mr. Kunikida severely shattered Sigma's cognition.
He said that his lover had died, so don't continue to ask, so who is the father who has been staying at home?
Shouldn't they be family?
Sigma completely ignored the senior's questioning, his brain was as confused as a paste, unable to think effectively.He rushed out of the gate of the detective agency, shuttled through the endless stream of people, and rushed all the way back to the home that made him feel very warm.
Fortunately, in the past year of practice, while Mr. Fukuzawa taught him gymnastics, even his physical fitness has been greatly improved through continuous practice, and he is no longer the same as ordinary people in the beginning.
Under the condition of effectively adjusting breathing, running for a long time will not make the lungs so painful that it is difficult to operate.Sigma didn't even have time to care about the iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard. He jumped over the fence and anxiously took out the key to open the locked gate of his house.
It was dark inside the house, and no lights were turned on in any house.The only source of light is the faint light from the TV screen in the living room, which flickers on and off as the broadcast content changes, reflecting on the slightly dull face of the young man.
Sigma struggled to calm his breathing, changed his slippers at the entrance, and came to the other party with an uneasy expression.
"Fyodor... sir."
The Russian youth was wearing a simple nightgown, with cold water dripping down his undried hair, holding a half-empty beer can in one hand, and sitting on the sofa calmly watching an old movie of unknown age.
Hearing Sigma's voice, Mikhail just put the beer bottle back on the coffee table and turned off the TV, leaving the room completely in darkness.
He stood up slowly and looked at his child. His voice was as elegant as usual, but there were some extremely complicated emotions in the depths. "I know you have a lot to ask."
"..."
He was already a member of the Armed Detective Agency after all, and Sigma quickly realized what had happened since Kunikida-san met Dazai-san.
Mr. Dazai did not appear in his field of vision, and the wheelchair was placed in the corner of the living room, indicating that Mr. Dazai was carried back to the bedroom after returning home.And since Mr. Fyodor would take a bath at this time uncharacteristically, he must have encountered a situation that had to be cleaned up before that.
Something that happened between my own parents was simply normal.
The premise is that the person in front of him is really Mr. Fyodor, his father.
The slightly pale-skinned young man of Russian origin lowered his eyes slightly, and took the lead to walk to the study room. After Sigma came in, he softly closed the door and locked it behind him.
He turned on the dimmest wall lamp, pulled a chair over to sit down, and made a look ready to talk in detail, "Dazai is asleep, so don't disturb him at this time. If you have any questions, I will try my best answer."
Sigma's expression was too awkward, obviously frightened by this kind of battle, and for a while, he didn't dare to meet the opponent's pair of purple-red eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.
Mikhail did not urge, what happened to him would not be clear for a while, and he did not intend to keep it hidden.Since this child born from the "book" can also be regarded as his own son, the man naturally doesn't mind being patient with him.
The young man with long hair finally settled down. He took a deep breath, but his slightly trembling words revealed firmness.
"Mr. Fyodor, is that the Mr. Fyodor I first met?"
He wondered if the man who now acted as his father was the same one he had first met.
"First of all, you need to distinguish clearly, how many Fyodors exist in this world." Mikhail did not answer directly, but stared at the young man he was already very familiar with with dim eyes.
"As far as I know, there should be two..." Sigma slightly dodged his eyes, and after hesitating for a while, he replied softly. "Mr. Fyodor who brought me out of the desert in the first place, and you who narrowly escaped death under Pandora's hands."
After all, he is the creation of the "book". Under certain circumstances, he can reversely perceive the information of his two relatives.
Unlike Fyodor who didn't have any love for Osamu Dazai at first, his father who came back from the dead did have a very strong love for his mother.
The two are not the same person, but according to Mr. Dazai, the current Fyodor may not be his real lover either.
"You knew already."
"Yes……"
"It's because Dazai mentioned it to Kunikida."
"Ah."
After confirming the information Sigma knew, Mikhail sighed slightly, and said frankly: "I am indeed not his first lover. The only thing that child likes from the beginning to the end is the last Fyodor, and the only thing he has for me is Fyodor. fear."
Hearing news that he had never heard of suddenly, Sigma, whose brain was in a mess, froze.After chewing hard on the other party's words, he said the part that he couldn't understand at all, trying to get an answer.
"What do you mean by the end?"
"In chronological order, he is the last one to appear in this world among all Fyodors." The man explained briefly, and then pointed to himself, "I am the second."
"Mikhail is the name I use most often, but it's better not to mention it in this family. Dazai can't accept it."
Sigma's heart missed a beat. After hearing this name, he subconsciously stepped back, his expression becoming more vigilant, "Mikhail..."
He basically knew everything about this man.
The transcendent who suddenly appeared in Yokohama many years ago seems to be Pandora's Actor's lackey, but secretly joins forces with the Supernatural Secret Service to avenge his own child.
Yet he was also the one who hurt his mother the most.
"You should know what I did to Dazai in the past, and I don't deny these pasts."
Mikhail didn't care about the vigilance of the young man, and he didn't intend to refute his past crimes, even if the incident was caused by Pandora, he was also a victim.
The man seemed to be trying his best to make up for his mistakes, staring at his pale palms, and clenched his fists, "But now, all I want to do is let that child come out."
"..."
Sigma, who didn't know how to react for a moment, chose to remain silent.
He is not qualified to judge the other party, and the choice of whether to forgive him is also in the hands of Osamu Dazai.It was not me who endured those sufferings, and now Osamu Dazai has improved significantly, and I have never said anything about this matter, and Sigma has no reason to make choices on his behalf.
But now it's understandable, why my mother sometimes doesn't want to get along with her father, but chooses to stick by her side.
Probably because it feels safer to be around your own flesh and blood.
Seeing that Sigma digested the existing information well, Mikhail rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, and revealed more secrets to the young man, "A year ago, before Pandora met you, it was true that what you knew That Fyodor was killed, probably because of you."
The brain that had finally re-functioned shut down again, and the young man's long hair, which had become rough from running all the way back, exploded, just like his current mood, looking messy.
He twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, his eyes fell on Mikhail's body, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Is it because of me...?"
He could no longer think about whether it was better to be a Fyodor who didn't love his mother at all, or the current Fyodor who loved her deeply and at the same time was the source of terror for his mother.
But why is this matter related to him?
"I was also killed by Pandora. At that time, I wanted revenge, but I was finally buried in the depths of the sea, with no bones left. He collected the part of my origin and planned to give it to me at that meeting. Fyodor was completely enraged by the opponent."
Mikhail sighed heavily, recalling himself who was driven by anger at the beginning, and the memory fragments that emerged in his mind before he was smashed to pieces, his expression became more and more gloomy.
He thought of Pandora's kiss again.
"Fyodor is the other half of the 'book'. After his death, the overflowing energy re-gathered into one body. It's just that because the [demons] have more power, I temporarily occupy the dominance of this body. Now He is in a state of deep sleep, and he will wake up one day in the future."
The man forcibly cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and returned to his usual elegance, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Sigma, don't you wonder why Ferdor angered Pandora at that time?"
The young man was stunned, and facing Mikhail's half-smile expression, uneasy emotions arose spontaneously.
He bit his lower lip tightly, cold sweat drenched his shirt at some point, and took the initiative to take a step forward, "If I say yes, will you tell me?"
Mikhail smiled and nodded slightly.
"Let me tell you from the beginning."
He leaned back on the seat and slowly turned to face the window, looking at the crescent moon hanging in the sky through the mottled tree shadow outside the window.
"He's gone crazy." The man said, "For an existence like Osamu Dazai, eternal life is a terrible punishment. Ever since his Fyodor fell to his death, he has spent an unknown number of years alone. moon."
The reincarnation experienced by Fyodor and Osamu Dazai is not even a third of it.
Before that, Pandora, who hadn't completely fallen into despair, was constantly looking for ways to save the dead.Before Mikhail completely dissipated, he kept reversing the torrent of time.
"Pandora's original wish was to revive the dead Fyodor. This is the root of all events."
Sigma, who already knew about this, murmured, "But he failed..."
As early as when Pandora found him, the other party disclosed this information.To this day, Sigma can still recall the sadness engraved deep in his eyes, but he cannot even choose death.
"It can be understood that Pandora, who was still called Osamu Dazai at that time, got the power of 'book' for some unknown reason, and divided this power into two." Mikhail explained, taking it from the bookshelf beside him. The next book was placed upside down on the table, "half for myself, and half for Fyodor who was dead at that time."
Not quite understanding the reason why Mikhail's tone was so firm, Sigma struggled to digest the other party's words, and once again captured the content that he could not understand.
"Why is it dead?"
Why must it be certain that the real Fyodor died before Pandora got the "book"?
"I once spied some memories belonging to that Fyodor. He should have fallen from the Tokyo Tower and died. Osamu Dazai in that memory had a terrified expression, as if he had expected this."
The man who had never told anyone about this content, his tone was as indifferent as ever, "If they already had the power of the 'book' at that time, they wouldn't be so flustered."
And he didn't think that the devil who possessed the "book" would die so easily, or in that ridiculous way.
Sigma frowned, and combined with what he had learned, he muttered to himself, "Then the original Mr. Fyodor... actually died long before Pandora appeared."
In other words, Pandora's Actor was originally the product of Fyodor's death.
"That's right." Seeing that the other party had fully understood, Mikhail moved on to the next step, "The Fyodor who was left behind is like a broken soul sealed in a doll, the body has died, and the soul has dissipated It's just a matter of time. As his consciousness gradually collapses, the doll will also lose its drive and will completely become a dead thing."
The act of death cannot be reversed, and Pandora cannot accept that Fyodor is going to die step by step under her gaze.Maybe he was deceiving himself, maybe he had already fallen into madness at that time, and his actions gradually became irrational and completely futile.
"Pandora's choice at the time was to fill the vacancy with his own memory of Fyodor, trying to keep him whole." Mikhail's eyes darkened, and even his tone became low. Behavioral and emotional complex.
"how come……"
"You also know the final outcome. After all the planks of the hull are replaced, will the ship of Theseus still be the original ship of Theseus?"
"..."
No matter what others think about this issue, for Pandora's Actor, this "Fyodor" constructed entirely from his own memory cannot be confused with his loved one at all.
He had been named in the previous reincarnation, but with the opening of the new reincarnation, Mikhail's memory of that life disappeared.Pandora's Actor fell into the dream of self-construction again, and fell into the tenderness created by himself.
Erasing Pandora in black mourning clothes from his memory, the man's smile became more bitter, "This is me, the person shaped by Pandora's memory, perhaps mixed with a lot of his thoughts about the original Fyodor, with that person There are many differences."
"For a long time, I knew that I was not Fyodor's Pandora, and I fell into a cycle of self-deception." Mikhail sighed too heavily again, his eyes didn't know where to fall, "He also pretended to be me My wife gave birth to a child for me, the Fyodor you should have known, and the original owner of this body, the last Fyodor."
Finally fully figuring out the relationship between these few people, Sigma's expression, which was supposed to be clear-headed, became stiffer than ever.The sense of absurdity occupied all his mind, so that he didn't even dare to look at the man who looked too young in front of him.
"Then you and Dazai-san..."
The difference in seniority is only second, but Mr. Dazai's lover is Mikhail's son, and now the two have become a seemingly harmonious couple...
"It's the kind of relationship you want, from a social level."
The Russian youth replied blankly, with very weak moral concepts and no sense of guilt for his actions that he knew were wrong.
"Although the last Fyodor is my child, it is just an illusion." Considering that Sigma was so shocked that he was about to petrify, Mikhail still kindly explained.
Although this explanation is not very useful, at least genetically, he is no different from Fyodor.
"You also know that I am a replacement created after the death of the real one, but the body I use is still the doll that was originally used to store that soul. Once Pandora gives up maintenance, my death is only a matter of time."
"And the original power dissipated from me will slowly gather into a new life. As he grows, I will die completely soon."
As for this new life, it was what he called his "son," Fyodor.
Pandora didn't want to accept the last thought she had for her loved one to die, even after he experienced a brief sobriety, he found that Mikhail was just a stranger with his face on his face, without any trouble from head to toe. Odor is similar, he is still reluctant to admit it.
Even if the Fyodor re-gathered from the disintegrated original power is more like the deity than the Mikhail he created under madness, he will not admit that that kind of thing is Fyodor.
As if once admitted, he would lose the last fig leaf, mocking the ridiculous and pathetic futility of countless years past.
"That's why in so many reincarnations, Pandora killed Fyodor when he was still young, in order to extend my life as much as possible. I knew nothing about Pandora at the time, so I regarded Pandora as enemy."
Mikhail clenched his fists again, and he can still recall the anger that grew in his heart at the beginning, but now it seems that this emotion is equally absurd.
An overly silent atmosphere enveloped this small study room, only the sound of the hands of the clock hanging on the wall as the only background sound, tick-tock-tick, so that the room would not fall into dead silence. "Mr. Dazai's face is exactly the same as Pandora's..." Sigma said slowly with a complex expression.
"Yes."
Speaking of this, he can already understand many things that he has never participated in, and he even has a reasonable answer to the crime that caused Mr. Dazai to be almost disabled for life.
Mikhail regarded Mr. Dazai as Pandora, and the reason why his cognition was wrong was probably because of Mr. Pandora.
"What's more, Pandora can't directly contact me. In this world line, Fyodor has successfully lived to adulthood. In this way, if you want to stabilize my existence, you can only pass on the original power through Dazai."
This is probably why Pandora's Actor insisted on pushing Osamu Dazai towards Mikhail.
Sigma blinked blankly, realizing that Mr. Dazai encountered these things under the impetus of Pandora, and there may be other reasons hidden.
He pursed his dry lips, took a deep breath and asked, "Why can't you touch directly?"
"This contact refers to something like what Dazai and I did."
The man tapped on the table lightly, then turned his head and looked at Sigma who was blushing suddenly with his purple eyes that showed no emotion.
"..."
The young man with messy hair took two steps back uncomfortably, covering his flushed face.
No longer bullying this child whose real age is not too old, Mikhail shook his head with a chuckle, "I don't know very well, it's just a speculation, it has something to do with the 'book'."
"I don't know how he split the 'book' into two at that time. It must have been not an easy task." He lowered his eyes in thought, and slowly expressed his guess.
"Pandora is half of the origin, and I am the other half of the origin that is already in the process of perishing. If the two come into contact, it is hard to say whether the separated forces will gather again. The consequences may be mine. Completely perish, maybe even the newborn Fyodor will disappear.”
Pandora's Actor must have a reason for not being able to get in touch with him, otherwise, judging by his degree of madness, even if he knew that he was a substitute created by his memory, he would just immerse himself in it and offer his body and mind.
However, even when he was pretending to be Mikhail's wife, the two never had a deeper communication. Instead, they forced Osamu Dazai to his side, and even erased their memories after everything was over.
"I see." Sigma nodded thoughtfully, bringing the topic back to the beginning, "But I still don't understand why Mr. Fyodor was killed by Pandora because of me?"
The man wrapped his fingertips around a strand of hair that was not completely dry, and finally agreed to answer, "Probably because you, who have been in the world of 'Book' for half a year, let the original Fyodor be revived on him for a short time, right? Of course, the main reason is the part of the origin you carry with you."
"What do you mean?" The corners of Sigma's mouth tensed up, not quite understanding why people who had already died were brought up again, "Isn't the original Mr. Fyodor already dead?"
"It was only a brief appearance, and it may be that some memory fragments of that person remained, and Pandora couldn't find it."
Mikhail shrugged his shoulders, his tone was rather casual, and he didn't want to go into details.
"After reshaping this body, I also got the child's memory, so I know that something abnormal happened after he met you."
"His initial reincarnation memory was also slightly deviated, but that's not the point." The man took the initiative to stop talking, resting his chin on one hand, with unclear emotions flowing deep in his eyes.
"It can only be said that the moment Fyodor met you in the desert, he got a memory that didn't belong to him, and without knowing it, he was dominated by the protagonist of that memory."
He smiled without warning, obviously the current topic is not suitable for discussion with this expression, but Mikhail has no intention of changing, and his warm performance can't cover up the most real evil at the core.
"Sigma is also very strange. Even though she was your mother's lover, Fyodor at that time didn't have any feelings for Osamu Dazai."
"Is it the original Mr. Fyodor?" The young man's expression suddenly turned pale, losing all blood.
Then Mr. Pandora, didn't he kill his lover with his own hands?
"As I said, Pandora is already crazy." Mikhail shook his head, as if he didn't think such a sad act was worth his emotion, and stopped maintaining his gentle appearance, "I saw it on an imposter. The shadow of my lover, what do you think he will do?"
Sigma froze in place, muttering: "Destroy the other party..."
"That's it. But thanks to his reaction, I should have been absorbed by Fyodor. I, who was completely dead, got a chance to wake up again." Mikhail stood up, walked slowly to the window, Looking up at the crescent moon that was too dim, "Although it won't be long before that child will take over again, I still can't escape death."
"I still don't understand."
The young man's voice was too stiff, and compared to the trembling before, there was a little more anger in it.
He did understand the general outline of the incident, and gradually overlapped the person in front of him with the information he had obtained, and more questions followed.
If this is Mr. Mikhail's experience, then during the year he disguised himself as Fyodor, there was absolutely no need for his lover to take over.Even knowing that Mr. Dazai was afraid, he never stopped asking for it.
"Why did Mr. Mikhail do that to Mr. Dazai? You should be his—"
"You seem to have made a mistake." Mikhail interrupted the other party's words suddenly, and put his palm on his chest with a smile, "Although I am the one who dominates this body now, I am not pure Mikhail."
"What's the meaning……?"
"When you have all the memories of someone from the first perspective, from childhood to adulthood, without any omissions. So, Mr. Sigma, how do you know who you are?"
"Are you trying to say that you are Mr. Fyodor too?" Sigma suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his chest. The more he could understand the hidden meaning in the other party's words, the more powerless he felt about the status quo.
"I have all his memories and feelings, and when the child wakes up, he will also get everything I left behind." The man sighed, feeling the beating of the powerful heart in his chest, "Whether it is a transcendent level The group of demons with supernatural powers, or all the memories I remembered after my resurrection, Fyodor will inherit all of these things."
Just as Osamu Dazai was the perfect successor created by Pandora, so Fyodor will be his successor.It's just that, unlike Pandora's original idea, he, who should have nothing to do with Mikhail, will also get a lengthy memory.
And in that memory, he once loved Pandora, and also had monstrous hatred for him.
Together with those memories that hurt Osamu Dazai.
"Anyway, that kid Dazai will face people like this in the future, why can't he get used to my presence in advance?"
Sigma just finds it all ridiculous.
What kind of role did Mikhail play in this? He was able to perfectly take on the role of his father in the past year, taking good care of Osamu Dazai and at the same time making him give up all resistance without a trace. Able to accept reality with fear.
This is not normal, he has Fyodor's memory, and knows every move of Pandora, so why would he do such a thing to Osamu Dazai?
Shouldn't it be... to love him more carefully?
Sigma struggled to twitch the corner of his mouth, "No..."
"What's wrong?"
The young man forcibly suppressed the chaos in his head, and his hostile eyes fell on Mikhail.
"Because of my relationship with Mr. Dazai, the Supernatural Secret Service Division gave me information about Mr. Mikhail. He does not have this kind of personality. Mr. Mikhail is very gentle. He is obviously a transcendent, but he has never Not putting on airs, but you obviously aren't."
"Mikhail's character is abnormal. It's just an illusion seen by Osamu Dazai wearing a filter after he went crazy. Rather, it's all a fantasy in his head." The man did not deny the other party's statement, but replied with a smile.
"Then who are you?"
"It's Mikhail, that's right, it's just me who got all the memories in reincarnation." He pondered for a while, then added softly, "Perhaps we have to add the first and last two Fyodor's memories, of course the first The one from here is very vague."
"At any time, the devil will not be a fool who is dazzled by love. The essence of me now should be closer to the Fyodor that Pandora is trying to keep."
Sigma's breathing stopped suddenly.
He made a big mistake. He shouldn't be immersed in the harmonious and beautiful family atmosphere on the surface, allowing Osamu Dazai to be controlled by this terrible man. He chose to ignore everything, even though there were early signs.
He was not the Fyodor that his mother loved at all, even though the person in front of him had similar feelings in his heart, but because of more complicated and chaotic memories, he chose a more terrifying way of expression.
Want to control.
Mikhail took a step forward, skipping over Sigma who was standing still and daring to move, and patted the top of the other's head lightly like a father.
"So I'm very curious, what is the reason why the original Majin and Osamu Dazai developed into a relationship of lovers, and even made Osamu Dazai crazy to this point."
──
[Private chat with "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow──
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: I told you not to scare children. Is there a father like you?
Kind Russian rice ball: [You mean to blame me.jpg]
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Yes, otherwise?
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am a poor little one, and I am lying weakly in the middle of the big bed upstairs, falling into a deep sleep.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: If you turn off the game machine, it will be more convincing.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Ah, it's exposed.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I forgot that the hearing of the administrator account is terrible, and you can still hear it even when the sound is turned to the minimum.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: So what should we do next~
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: It seems that our child's acceptance is not bad. At this time, he still focuses on me. He is keenly aware that Mikhail is leading him into the pit.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: He is still closer to you, and it is normal to be able to detect it.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I realized that my mother was beaten by a skewered rice ball!
Kindly Russian rice balls: or triple flavors.
Good-hearted Russian rice balls: Mikhail's dominant personality, plus Fyodor's love for you in the script, plus the calmness of the devil.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: I quite like it.
Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: If it’s not Fei Jia, don’t change it, just stay with me like this, I’m not interested in too pure love plots.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: No, enough stomach pains now, I don't want to step into a life of stomach pills every day.
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Doesn't Fei Jia think that I am delicious after a nervous breakdown? [cover face.jpg]
Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: sort of.
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: From the perspective of Majin, defeating one's former enemies will give a sense of accomplishment.But sorry, now I am your lover.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: You who can occasionally wash dishes are more useful than raising a canary who can't handle the shoulders and can't carry the fragile wind.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Is my use only for washing dishes?
Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Everyone said to buy a dishwasher!
Well-meaning Russian rice ball: Of course, if you can go crazy like Pandora for me, I will be quite touched.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: 噫──Forget about this.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I don't want to live for so long or anything, be normal, and it will be over when it dies.
Well-meaning Russian rice balls: get ready.
Kind Russian rice ball: After knowing my anomaly, it's time for Sigma to take you to the detective agency.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Yes──
Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I'm going to make trouble for Kunikida's mother!
Kind Russian Rice Ball: Be careful not to expose Edogawa Ranpo. It is planned that his memory will be returned after the fusion of the two servers is completed. I am afraid that there will be problems in advance.
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: good understanding!
Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Don't worry about this, I'm still very reliable when I'm serious.
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