Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The setting sun is gradually embraced by the earth, and the color of the night is slowly dipping into the sky. The crimson sky reflected by the sunset is divided by fragmented clouds, leaving only a few mottled and faint spots of light scattered on every corner of the city.

The creaking iron door was pushed open again, and the visitor walked through the red and white interlaced steel with his slender legs.He repeated the former route, and with the echo of his footsteps, he gradually stepped onto the topmost platform of the Tokyo Tower that was not open to the public.

Shuji Tsushima's pupils returned to their original appearance, and no longer allowed any light to fall in. Under the ecstatic kite color, the thick fog that never dissipated became deeper and deeper.

The youthful feeling unique to his age has faded away, only a change of clothes, but the temperament is completely different.

The middle-aged man stood silently at the corner of the platform, even if someone passed by him, he didn't respond.His eyes were empty, like a puppet that loses control and cannot act autonomously. After completing the task assigned by the "God", it has been waiting for the next order.

Shuji Tsushima didn't pay any attention to the man, even if he was the murderer who shot and sniped him not long ago, he couldn't get special treatment.

He stopped, less than five meters away from the young man whose back was facing him, and watched the Russian turn around with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Eyes meet.

"Majin, Fyodor." Shuji Tsushima parted his lips slightly, whispering the other party's real name with a complex expression.

The illusion of hypocrisy was completely torn apart with this call, and the warmth that had been in the past half a month was nothing but a film that wrapped lies and calculations.After licking the luscious icing, all that's left is the bitter core.

The tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes of the young man who had loved him in every possible way was no longer there. Fyodor closed his eyes lightly, not surprised by the sarcastic remarks of his "lover".There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if it was aimed at the Hong Kong black leader in front of him, or at himself who was addicted to role-playing.

"Finally don't plan to pretend, Dazai-kun."

Shuji Tsushima pursed his lips, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and he said coldly: "The boring lover games should be enough."

At that moment, there seemed to be some unbearable images pouring out from the depths of the memory palace.Behind the blatant love is the point of the knife aimed at each other, the juice of the rotten fruit is intertwined, eroding each other who pretend to be under the light.

Rotten to disgusting.

"Ha ha……"

Fyodor chuckled, knowing exactly what the 'lover' was thinking.He didn't look away, and casually ordered: "It's already done, I don't want outsiders to disturb you at this time."

The middle-aged man bowed mechanically when he heard the words, without any hesitation in his steps, he climbed over the last layer of guardrail, and disappeared from the sight of the two in an instant under the pull of gravity.

There is absolutely no chance of survival at this altitude.

Thanks to the numerical value of the administrator, the sound of bones and blood shattered after hitting the hard concrete floor, and the high-pitched screams of the onlookers, even with a distance of hundreds of meters, the two could still hear them clearly.

Tool people who fall into the hands of the director never end well.

Shuji Tsushima narrowed his eyes, not fluctuating because of a life passing away before his eyes.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the direction in which the man fell, and his eyelashes, which were coated with a layer of tulle-like luster under the setting sun, flickered, "Keiji Ihara, you really show no mercy to your subordinates, Fyodor-kun."

"He has already completed the mission. As a reward, isn't it a matter of course to give him salvation?" Fyodor turned slightly sideways and replied.

People who can call death redemption are incompatible with this world.

"……Task?"

Shuji Tsushima sorted out the cause and effect in an instant. He was not surprised that his identity was completely exposed. He just sighed softly: "The defense system of the Police Agency is still as easy to break through as before."

"Dazai-kun really surprised me."

Fyodor returned from the edge of the platform, and his boots landed on the plane made of hollow iron mesh, making two crisp echoes, "From head to toe, every part of you is a lie."

He walked slowly in front of Shuji Tsushima, the similar figure allowed them to look at each other at an equal height.The two pairs of eyes that could devour the soul like a black hole looked at each other, except for each other's reflection, there was nothing inside.

"Or should I call you... Taiba-kun?" He raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was unclear.

If the riots caused by Keiji Ihara in the early stage were just the temptation of the demon to him, then his behavior of invading the police station is undoubtedly a signal.Obtaining Oba Yozo's file shows that Fyodor has fully grasped his true past.

Majin is the third person in this world besides Osamu Dazai who is still alive after knowing his true identity.Of the remaining two, one was unconscious, and the other was not informed of the full picture of the incident, had only a half-knowledge about it, and had not contacted Ohba Yozo for many years.

Of course, the above are all script settings.

"Since the Mimic incident, you have tampered with the ammunition they stole." Shuji Tsushima blinked to hide the slight emotional fluctuations caused by hearing this familiar name, "Ordinary bullets can't hurt me, but for The idiosyncratic bullets of our kind do."

"Then, it couldn't be easier to brainwash you who are mentally unstable after being seriously injured." Fyodor took the words and completed the follow-up.

Even knowing that the so-called brainwashing was not successful, Shuji Tsushima saw through his scheme long before that, but was forced to investigate the information, so he had to pretend to be well-behaved after being brainwashed, and play a scene with him that both of them knew each other well. play house.

Even, don't care what you will sacrifice.

"Your abilities are really powerful, no matter which one you are." Fyodor narrowed his eyes pointingly, this sigh seemed to come from the heart, "It's a pity that you can't use them at the same time."

all hit.

This is the defect of overlapping the administrator account and the player account. There is only one body, and the accounts are common but cannot be logged in at the same time.Once he turns on the retrograde ability of the transcendent level, the ability of disqualification in the world will disappear from him, and vice versa.

Tsushima Shuji looked dark, and asked him, "What is your purpose?"

"At first I thought that you brainwashed me to get that thing and let me join the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, but now it seems that's not the case."

In this brief house-playing game, Fyodor played his underground lover perfectly, except for secretly brainwashing Keiji Ihara to create a series of murders, there is no other action.

On the surface, they are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. While Mamoru Miyano, who was working in Yokohama, was on vacation, they ran a simple small coffee shop in Mihua City.Every day, like a couple who have been dating for a long time, they make no secret of their intimacy, silently hinting at the real relationship between the two people around them.

unclear meaning.

"Purpose? Didn't I say it long ago when I sniped you last time?" Fyodor chuckled, and the amount of information in his seemingly random words was so creepy.

Shuji Tsushima's exposed pupils suddenly constricted, and there was an unconscious throbbing pain somewhere in his abdomen.

Even though the timeline when he was sniped in the dark alley was not in the same timeline as now, the pain of the bullet piercing through his body was still fresh in his memory.

It's a common event.

Why would the devil still...?

His face gradually became gloomy, "As expected, you also remember... But if you want to achieve that goal, my help is indispensable."

"Unfortunately, I thought we were of the same kind." Fyodor raised his hand and caressed the man's bandage-covered cheek. The moment his body touched, he could vaguely feel the other party's unnatural shrinking.

"Or is it so difficult for you to understand the relationship during this time?"

His fingertips lingered ambiguously on the other's skin, inadvertently drawing the distance between them closer, their faces intertwined, and their warm breath intertwined.

Fyodor seduces with a voice so weak that only each other can hear, like a devil's whisper, trying to drag Shuji Tsushima into the cage he built with love and desire.

"What do I really want."

"..."

Shuji Tsushima didn't say anything, but the inadvertent blush on his cheeks and the rapid beating of his heart indicated that his heart was far from being as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

The private chat panel began to flicker again.

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Fei Jia

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: too close, too close, too close, too close, too close! ! !

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: borrowed seats

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: That's too close to breathe! !It's so itchy I want to sneeze.

At an angle that the camera couldn't capture, Shuji Tsushima's expression on his face was no longer calm, and he was trembling and wanted to back away, but was held tightly by another person.

The two people in the picture seem to be a pair of lovers kissing in the sunset. The bandaged young man is obviously in a passive state, being held tightly in the arms of another person.He struggled slightly as a sign of weakness, and soon due to the lack of oxygen from this too long kiss, his limbs gradually lost strength, and he collapsed into his lover's arms.

The roar of the helicopter propeller is used as the background sound, which is gradually amplified in the picture.

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

Good Russian rice balls: dare to laugh and try :)

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: As soon as you use this old man's expression, I know I will suffer [Tactical Leaning Forward.jpg]

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: One pass, I don’t want to provide material for NG collection

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: ... woo

……

Fyodor was finally willing to distance himself. He manipulated the real-time data of the gm account to dye the originally thin and pale lips with a little overused rosiness.

At least from the outside, the appearance of breathing disorder and breathlessness is completely intimate with someone.In fact, nothing happened between them, at most they looked at each other from an extremely dangerous distance.Shuji Tsushima even suppressed the desire to sneeze because of the breath falling on the tip of his nose, until his face turned pale.

"The world we live in now is false, and there is no qualification for redemption." His slender fingers touched the other's bitten lower lip, pressing on the purple rupture, saliva mixed with blood dripped down the fingertips , "Even if I clean up all the evil, it doesn't make any sense."

"You..." Shuji Tsushima slammed the person away in pain, took two steps back and wiped his lips with his cuff, feeling the rusty blood dripping from the wound.His expression rarely revealed disbelief, and the pupils watching the other party trembled uncontrollably, "From the very beginning, he didn't intend to hide these things, and he didn't leave any retreat for himself."

This is not the style of the devil at all.

But it also drove him to a dead end.

Fyodor did not deny it. He stepped on the edge of the unprotected platform again, with half of his feet in the air, turned his back to the abyss and explained: "The mobile phone used as contact evidence was left in the police station. The current public security has already known Keiji Ihara is nothing more than a sword."

And all the evidence that was deliberately revealed pointed the identity of the knife holder to Akira Ishida.

The police will soon trace the identity of Akira Ishida along the fingerprints of Mori Kogoro in those emails.And his behavior after being sniped at the office will also be interpreted as a cover for Keiji Ihara and divert the attention of the criminal police present.

After that, as the last victim, Miyano Mamoru naturally could not escape the attention of the police.As long as his DNA is compared with Oba Yozo, who is at the center of the storm of this case, the true identity of Osamu Dazai will be completely exposed in front of the government.

Whether it is "Zero", the successor of the Public Security Zero Section, the default member of the Hound a few years ago, or the new leader of the Port Mafia.If any identity related to the government is exposed, he will lose his position of guarding the port mafia, and he will not be able to secretly protect the world by expanding his sphere of influence.

The government may even use his hands to destroy Hong Kong gangsters and completely reshuffle the supernatural forces in Yokohama. After that, no one will be able to guard that blank literary book.

Fyodor was forcing him to make a choice.

Should we leave together, or watch the world crumble.

"Dazai-kun."

He stretched out his hand, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, as if he had chewed the name carefully and swallowed it.

"This is my most sincere invitation."

Shuji Tsushima lowered his head, breathed with restrained anger, and did not answer his words.

"Come to hell with me," he said.

The police cars with flashing red and blue lights buzzed and gathered at their feet. The criminal police who received the report from the Tokyo Tower staff gathered with the police who knew the prisoner's current location based on the mobile phone left in the police station.

Someone saw the crumbling figure on the top of the tower with sharp eyes and screamed in panic, fearing that another bloody corpse would fall in front of them in the next second.

The police officers on the scene looked serious, and noticed that the approaching gunship in the sky did not belong to any of them. After contacting their superiors, they began to evacuate the crowd.

The current situation, no matter how you look at it, is a premeditated terrorist attack.

The closer you get to the clouds, the harsher the roar of the propeller turning.The hurricane lifted the already overly flowing clothes of the two, and the capes and coats of the same color danced at the same frequency, almost blending into one.

【We are so compatible, whether it is body or soul. 】

[Down in the abyss is not alone, as long as we can hug each other tightly, we will be able to fill each other's incompleteness. 】

Shuji Tsushima could no longer hear Fyodor's voice, the noise of the helicopter circling swallowed everything up, and he could only discern what the other party said through his lips.

A dazed look gradually appeared on his face, as if his soul had been captured by that brief sentence, and he had lost all ability to resist, and was only instinctively chasing what he really wanted in his heart.

Shuji Tsushima slowly raised his hand as if bewitched, his pale fingertips intertwined with Fyodor's inviting palm, and the warm touch made him shiver.

"This is really... the most affectionate confession." He murmured softly, following the strength from his arms, they stepped onto the high platform together.

Shuji Tsushima let the other party caress his hair, gradually caught the bandage covering his left eye with his fingertips, and embraced him in his arms.

"Good boy."

He heard Fyodor's contented sigh close to his ear, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the feeling of weightlessness instantly clenched his heart.

Gravity tore the tightly embraced two into the embrace of the earth, telling the world's final confession to them with the strongest love.

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"Dazai——!!!"