What is the experience of the Transcendent being disabled?

Rei Fuguya moved quickly, and Rimbaud got what he wanted, and temporarily entrusted Chuya to this neighbor, and drove away Rei Fuguya, who was in a trance as if he had lost something important.

After closing the door, he stepped into the bedroom with a plastic bag.The door of the bedroom was open, and in this space enclosed by his supernatural cube, all substances without Rimbaud's permission could not enter, and the sound inside would not be heard by the outside world.

Here, he is the only leader, the king.

He hummed a French country song, took out what he needed from the bag, unpacked it, took out one and bit the corner, and walked slowly towards another living body in the house.

Verlaine's eyes were blindfolded, he knew who was approaching him, his hands and feet were bound by golden power blocks, and he couldn't move, Rimbaud did not undo the power, but pulled down his blindfold, and The red cloth stuffed in his mouth.

The piece of cloth was casually thrown on the ground, a small piece, obviously something that Rimbaud had worn before.

Then, Rimbaud lifted up his long hair, tied his long black hair into strands with the hair tie he took from Verlaine's hair, tore off the package of the cold patch, put it on his smooth forehead, leaned over and kissed Kissed the corner of his eyes until it was wet.

"Anything you want to say, Paul?" he asked.

Tears flickered in Verlaine's eyes: "I'm sorry, I shot you. I'm sorry, I caused you to lose your memory and let you wander alone in this small country in the countryside for so long... I'm sorry, I didn't find you immediately ..."

Rimbaud blinked his long and narrow eyes, and turned to kiss his lips.They kissed deeply and vigorously, as if they wanted to swallow each other's soul and everything into their stomachs.

When they were separated, a long silver thread was pulled out. Rimbaud scratched it with his fingers, and his lips sucked the fingertips.

His nails were cut short, a habit left over from his life as a spy.But now, Rimbaud felt the need to keep it longer.

It's also a kind of fun, isn't it?

"I forgive you." Rimbaud rubbed his chin with his side face, and then rubbed his chest.He narrowed his eyes, raised his knees slightly, and sat down slowly.

Said in an ethereal tone, "After recovering my memory, I have been thinking about it, even before stepping into the room. I owe you an apology."

Verlaine gritted his teeth and asked distractedly, "Apologize...what apology?"

"I thought I helped you. I did a good job. Then your shot made me wake up. You are right, I have been being self-indulgent."

Rimbaud opened his watery eyes and looked at Verlaine. "I'm sorry, Paul. Is it my fault for disturbing you?"

Verlaine: "I don't know...I don't know..."

"You don't know, from the past, he is a very slow man in this area. As long as it involves emotional matters, he is easy to go to extremes.

But Paul, there are certain things that others don’t know if they don’t tell them.Even if we get along day and night, my happiness may not be your happiness, but...

I'm working hard, I want to be with you, no matter where I go.Chuya, Yayoi-chan, I am very grateful for their appearance, so that you are no longer lonely.It was a loneliness that I couldn't understand. "

"Attil... Attil...it's not like this...you are not wrong." Verlaine said, "you are not wrong, I know you don't think that way, but I can't help trying to figure you out with the greatest malice... ...I couldn't control myself at the time, and I couldn't even recall why the shot was fired in the first place..."

"I know how you feel at that time."

"You know?" Impossible.

"Don't rush to deny it, because human beings will subconsciously want to talk to the closest person whenever they are in pain. I cut off this channel, and you can only use extreme methods to achieve the purpose of catharsis.

I am your most important fetter, hurting me is also hurting yourself.You're trying to kill yourself by killing me, right? "

Rimbaud chuckled, his body twitched, and he let out a long sigh.

"It seems that my teaching task is not over yet, Paul... Hurting in the name of love is the most despicable and shameless behavior-I haven't taught you this lesson before, you don't understand. It doesn't matter, starting today, I I will teach you well..."

Verlaine let out a hoarse sob.It's like a shipwreck who has been wandering in the sea for many years and finally sees the land he can set foot on.

"Teach me... Attil, teach me..."

"Okay—" Rimbaud said with ease.Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject, "But I have to take back what I said before, I don't want you to be a human being!"

Verlaine: "?!" Yes, a little hurt.

"Human male energy is limited, let's use your inhuman energy."

Verlaine, his lips were trembling: "I'm fine, but you..."

"Who are you underestimating?" Rimbaud frowned and said angrily, "For the first class today, hurry up and become a beast! Really, I lost a lot before, if I knew it was so comfortable, I should have done it earlier, then Get down and take the initiative!"

Saying that, he removed the golden cube from Verlaine's body, lay down on his own, and kicked his waist with his feet.

"Have you learned what I taught you just now? Is there anything unclear about the speed, frequency, and position?"

Verlaine twisted his sore wrist with complicated emotions, and said dryly: "It's clear..." But that's...why are you more active than me?

In the middle of the fight, I don't know who started it, but anyway, they kissed and rolled into a ball.It seems that another switch of the partner was accidentally turned on.

Verlaine: "You seem to understand." A little angry.

Rimbaud snorted coldly: "I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs running. Don't underestimate my ability to study and practice." Dead wood also knew that he was jealous.

Verleno said: "All right."

I was muttering in my heart: I am indeed a Frenchman.Is this your first time eating meat and you want to vomit all at once?

No one knows whether Rimbaud vomited after eating.At least Yayoi has no way to know about it.Ayatsuji affirmed that Verlaine is Yayoi's elder brother, and Zhong is also Yayoi's younger brother.

Jiang Gu Ling wondered: "But Yayoi had parents before, could it be adoption?"

"You can say that." It's difficult for Ayatsuji to explain the artificial experimental body. Furutani Rei and Jing Guang are ordinary people. Only when they become policemen and climb to high positions can they learn the secrets of the supernatural beings.

Japan, like other countries, has consciously concealed the existence of supernatural powers from the public.But this does not mean that people with supernatural powers are not taken seriously, on the contrary, they do so because of the importance.

People with supernatural powers are born with a higher social status than ordinary people.For example, after they commit crimes, the country's laws can't do anything about it. The extrajudicial immunity for people with supernatural powers has brought the relationship between the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Ministry of Justice to a freezing point.

Even if the supernatural beings are caught alive, they will usually be sent to supernatural prisons in Europe for imprisonment.Of course, this is only on the surface, and various countries are conducting research on various supernatural powers and singularities in private.

For a super-dangerous supernatural being like Ayatsuji, if he hadn't shown his worth in advance, and took the initiative to join the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Although he has been tormenting the nerves of his colleagues and monitors, but because of this wit, the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs can't find a reason to imprison him.

Even, because Ayatsuji's other talents are too good except for his supernatural powers, he has also won the favor of a group of high-ranking officials.

Ayatsuji is impatient with dealing with politicians, but he is not the kind of single-minded person. He knows that the more influence and connections he has, the more power he has, and the more freedom he can gain.

Unable to help, he looked at Yayoi who was eating pancakes in his arms.The little guy was eating pancakes while dropping them, holding the food in his hands, his cheeks bulging, like a little hamster.

The little hamster noticed his gaze and handed him the little pancake that was left.Ayatsuji looked at the saliva on it with distaste, which softened the dry edges, but he still bit it honestly and ate it into his stomach.

As a qualified elder brother, you can't refuse what your younger brother respects.People who were more protective of food back then would cry if their things were touched.

This sense of sharing also took a lot of effort to break through.

It may be because Japan's adoption policy can also be ranked among the top five in the world, Furutani Zero and Jingguang didn't think much about it.Even Zhong was very happy: "Then Yayoi-chan and I are brothers?!"

"It's the younger brother." Yayoi let Jing Guang wipe his hands for him, licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Jiu is also the younger brother, Yayoi-chan said it—"

"Have it?"

"Yes." Regardless of whether there was, Yayoi felt that he definitely said it. "The wood is the big brother, and I have to prepare another set of goblin eggs." Yayoi sighed. "It's not good to have too many brothers—"

Jiang Gu Ling complained: "Don't you think you should reflect on yourself?"

Since the green-eyed goldfish came last time, Furutani Rei wanted to know how many friends Yayoi had made outside, how many fairies he had caught, and how many wild brothers he had gained.

It's not a good thing for a younger brother to be too popular.

After talking about it, it was Chuya who had the greatest impact.Specifically, he was dissatisfied with the ranking of his brothers.

"I was born seven years old, seven years old! It should be 12 years old!" Zhong didn't want to be a five-year-old baby anymore.He wants to be a brother!He's still Yayoi's older brother!

Yayoi was stepping on the cart, and Junpei was behind him pushing it, so he just made a gesture: "No-ok-it has nothing to do with this, you are the younger brother, the younger brother!"

There are so many good brothers in Yayoi-chan——

Junpei asked in surprise: "Are you actually a little angel? Do you have wings? Can you fly?"

He has never seen Yayoi's wings, but he knows that Yayoi is a supernatural being.His elder brother Verlaine's supernatural ability, he also learned about it before, it should be the same gravity ability as him.

So he accepted Yayoi's ability to fly well, and thought it was gravity.As for the wings?Is it difficult to make a pair of wings by floating the feathers on the back by gravity?It's not difficult at all!

Shinichi on one side complained: "Shouldn't it be asking why Chuya was born seven years old?" This is the point!

Shunping looked at him contemptuously: "Are you stupid to apply human rules to angels?"

Shinichi thought about it, and he admitted his mistake.

Chuya said: "I can fly too, and I can let you fly too."

Shinichi, a tuft of hair on his head stood up like tentacles, rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Really?"

"real!"

Then the four kids played Momo in the living room of Jono's apartment.Yes, Yayoi rode a small car in the apartment, how could he be willing to go out to bask in the sun as a little otaku.

Then, he was caught by Verlaine who finally got out and remembered that he still had two younger brothers.

Verlaine looked at the three pairs of wings on Yayoi's back, raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when Yayoi pointed to his nose and said, "Ah - it's wood! Rotten wood that doesn't understand!"

Verlaine: ...Sure enough, it's even skinnier than what Attil said.