Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The interior of Yokohama is like a completely isolated island.

It is shaped like a huge bowl turned upside down, tightly enveloping the range it covers, and hiding all prying eyes with a dark and opaque barrier.

The barrier completely enveloped a certain area centered on the slums, even including the Yokohama Bay Bridge, completely blocking the passage to and from.

After all, the Dragon Head War had just ended not long ago, and the people who survived the war were too frightened by the strange things that happened in this city.Fragile nerves could not accept more torture, and many people just stood there numbly, staring at the black barrier that soared into the sky.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which specializes in controlling supernatural crimes.

However, the only special agent in the area is a Russian boy recommended by Natsume Soseki.

He hates Pandora's Actor and bears several international arrest warrants, but he is essentially a college student who has not yet stepped into society.On the surface, he is the only son of Mikhail, one of the members of the "Seven Betrayers", but no one knows the real situation.

For the future of himself and his lover, the boy made a deal with the Supernatural Secret Service.As a non-staff commissioner known only to the supreme commander, he handled various problems for the department in exchange for the whitewashing of his and Osamu Dazai's files, and a chance to live in the sun.

At the moment when the sudden change occurred, Fyodor's connection with the Supernatural Secret Service was completely severed.

Signal shielding, electronic equipment malfunctioning, except for several special machines produced by Meles hidden in the barrier, any modern means of communication are ineffective here.

The trapped people fell into panic uncontrollably, and soon lost the ability to think under the debuff of the poisonous mushrooms spreading wildly, and became one of the countless people who hunted down the colorful Paramecium noodles.

After all, the place where the two directors are located is an area centered on slums. After the war, there are few surrounding buildings that can still be preserved.

In order to carry out certain plans, they even gave up the idea of ​​temporarily staying in a hotel on the edge of the barrier.Otherwise, now you can snuggle up on the double bed together comfortably, sticky during the rare reunion moment, and watch the live broadcast of large-scale human dementia.

Instead of crouching in the cabin of the oil tanker as it is now, with the dust floating under the beam of light.

Shuji Tsushima's swollen left arm finally did some emergency treatment.Amidst his frantic howling and refusal, Fyodor could not help but take off his mud-stained suit forcefully.

Starting from the neck, the boy removed the many bandages tightly wrapped around his lover.The dismantling of the main body is no less than throwing Shuji Tsushima naked into the snow for everyone to admire, and the shame it brings is even stronger than some social death scenes.

His ears were gradually stained with blush, and he put his shirt back on purposely with a humiliated look.The cold air that touched the sensitive skin was blocked, and the curly-haired boy grunted reluctantly, letting his lover play with his body at will.

Although in the end, it was just a temporary treatment of the fractured left arm with splints and bandages.

At the top of the cold warehouse wall, there is an air vent that is only the size of a child.As time passed, the number of survivors in the area dropped sharply, the light beams scattered inside through the gaps gradually dimmed, and the night also spread along the edge of the sky.

After all, the principle of this supernatural barrier is similar to the combination of privacy protection film and one-way glass. People isolated outside see only a dark barrier, but to those trapped in it, it is transparent and invisible. block.

The changes in the night can naturally be seen in the eyes.

Even the live broadcast of large-scale dementia will get tired of watching. Shuji Tsushima smacked his lips with a chocolate bar in his mouth, turned to look at his lover who was studying the dashboard and asked, "Speaking of which, the foundation of the world here is almost laid. Bar?"

"Didn't you set up a branch in Europe a long time ago, and researched and developed it secretly for many years?" Fyodor replied without raising his head.

"Ah, I can't hide it from Fei Jia at all."

"Don't forget who is in charge of Mellas now."

The curly-haired boy who covered his body with the oversized black windbreaker like a thin blanket said nothing, and seemed to be lost in thought.He squirmed on the reclined seat for a long time and adjusted to a more comfortable position, then tilted his head to admire the profile of his lover.

The chat between them never needs to speak too clearly to be able to completely keep up with each other's thinking.

Shuji Tsushima was referring to video games in this world.

When the two first arrived, the technological development of Wenye World was already far behind compared to the present world.Not to mention that because of the power war, many industries that should have developed in line with the times have stagnated, allowing Meles, who came from behind Pandora's Actor, to take advantage of it.

At least in terms of large-scale online games, the world of Bungo Stray Dogs can even be said to be a blank sheet of paper.

While Melles accelerated the development of the electronic technology industry, he left the original game companies in this world far behind.Unable to quickly adapt to the changes of the times, naturally it has not caused too much waves in the past few years.

For his original intention, Shuji Tsushima had to train a group of people to start developing online games under the name of Melles.

Strive to make Wenye World's entertainment level equal to that of the present world as soon as possible.

"However, this type of game cannot be popularized in Japan, where console games are popular. I am very confident in Europe and the United States." Thinking about his own game development progress, Shuji Tsushima stretched out his right hand and gestured in the air. Then he shook his head helplessly.

He chewed the chocolate bar with a "click click", looked at Fyodor's slightly indifferent eyes, and let the reflection of the other party bloom in the iris pupil.

"The timing of the power war is too delicate. Many game companies that had the opportunity to become giants missed the best opportunity for development due to force majeure. Then they caught up with Melles' interference in the electronic technology industry and forcibly initiated changes... In short Right now, no matter where the entertainment field is, it’s very depressed.”

After rubbing his lover's curly hair, Fyodor lay prone on the steering wheel, with his overly long sideburns hanging close to his cheeks, he casually mentioned, "As for Japan, I have bought a few The company’s shares will launch a series of console games in the near future.”

After all, during the days when Pandora's Actor disappeared, all Melas' affairs were entrusted to him, and it was normal for Shuji Tsushima who let him go completely without knowing it.

A certain bandage man belonging to the port mafia blinked, and instantly understood the hidden meaning of the other party's words, and couldn't help showing a stomachache.

"Hey...so Mikhail will definitely appear at the press conference banquet at that time." The young man took a deep breath, pursed his lips and muttered, "If you are in Yokohama, Hong Kong and Heiress are also inevitable."

After all, on the bright side, the port mafia is packaged as a forest-style club mainly engaged in shipping business, and it is inevitable that they will be invited to participate in these banquets among capitals.

If Mikhail set the conference location in Yokohama, out of courtesy considerations, he would definitely send invitations to Hong Kong and black.

Although Mori Ogai knew the other party's position in Melles, and the suspected father-son relationship with Nakahara Nakahara, the sharp blade in his hand.However, due to insufficient information, it is impossible to know his misty past.

At such a time, if Osamu Dazai, who made himself afraid, would show subtle discomfort in front of the general manager of the Melles branch.Considering various factors such as probing, Mori Ogai may order Dazai Osamu to investigate Mikhail's detailed information.

After that, they can take advantage of the trend...

Shuji Tsushima let out a long breath, and his cheeks became unnaturally hot.

The corners of Fyodor's mouth hooked slightly, and he raised a rather playful smile, "Are you scared?"

"Fei Jia, are you kidding me? It's just a normal nighttime exchange that I'm obviously looking forward to... After all, we've been separated for almost three years just to keep up with the show..."

The boy with one arm hanging suddenly raised his voice, as if trying to hide his rare embarrassment.After that, the sound became smaller and smaller, so weak that it was hard to detect, and the whole person also curled up uncomfortably in the co-pilot.

He murmured in a low voice to change the subject, not wanting his lover to notice the blush on his cheeks, "What should I do next?"

Fyodor, who sees through and doesn't tell the truth, looks away considerately, adjusts the angle of the rearview mirror seemingly solemnly, and asks in accordance with the topic: "Have the illegal organizations in this area been dealt with by Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Almost, in short, most of them were moved back to the Hong Kong black arsenal."

Shuji Tsushima shrugged regretfully, indicating that there was no more ammunition available in the barrier for them to dispose of, and holding his chin to flatten his voice, he said: "Osamu Dazai is not retrograde, and it is unrealistic to go to the Self-Defense Force to steal it. It's too much trouble." The secret service department can't explain it, and there are many people involved..."

"It's time-consuming just to solve these problems." Fyodor took off the felt hat that might block his vision while driving, and pointed to a long line of oil tankers outside the window, "not to mention that Xiuji you are now Can't open."

The bandage man, who seemed to be underestimated, stared in surprise. With a serious expression, he stretched out his free right hand to snatch the steering wheel without starting the tanker, and said seriously: "I can do it."

"No, you can't." The smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly, and Fyodor tightly locked the opponent's wrist, refusing to back down.

Shuji Tsushima, whose actions were forcibly stopped, yelled loudly, "I am a person who has passed the driver's license test!"

"The kind that was revoked on the first day on the road?"

The curly-haired boy who had been exposed was still unconvinced, with a bit of resentment mixed in his expression.

"Fei Jia, you haven't passed the A2 exam, and the qualification certificate, escort qualification certificate and three-year driving experience are nothing!"

"That's better than you who were banned from driving for three years."

"Anyway, what's the difference if you want to drive to the sea, I want to drive."

"turn down."

"The rebuttal is invalid, I want to open it."

Knowing that this would go on forever, Fyodor took a deep breath, stared deeply at Shuji Tsushima with his dark eyes, and threatened softly: "ABO copy."

As soon as the words fell, the bandage spirit flopping on the co-pilot shut up for a moment.

It was a topic that the two of them had seriously discussed as early as when they first dated. It could be realized as an administrator, but it was a possibility that they had never tried because it touched their bottom line.

In contrast, the bottom line of the other party in a love relationship is to not let him touch the steering wheel...

Shuji Tsushima was out of breath, and lay back on the seat again, pursing his lips and muttering, "Tch, so ruthless...you won."