Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Osamu Dazai with a dull expression mechanically repeated the movement of dragging the corpse. The warm corpse picked up by him in a twisted posture was not even a human being except for the perfect replica of Oda Sakunosuke.

Someone perfunctorily wrote a series of characters on the blank face with a marker, replacing the proper facial features with words such as eyes, eyes, nose, and mouth, making this puppet look very funny.

Under the shroud of the setting sun, two youths suddenly appeared in the ballroom of the bungalow that smelled of blood.

Fyodor was dressed in a black robe, and the red scarf that was originally wrapped around his neck by his lover also disappeared due to the release of the mimicry.A few supernatural bats following behind flapped their wings, and after a few breaths, they reintegrated into the cloak, filling the incomplete corners of the fabric.

He looked around the extremely silent ballroom full of dead bodies, and sighed wearily, "It's too chaotic."

He never wanted to be forced to face this kind of scene where Wuzhen gangsters gathered in Hong Kong again.Apart from flirting with past lovers, it's interesting, so let's avoid the rest.

Shuji Tsushima stretched his waist, and saw that his main body number, which was hanging up, was struggling to deal with the "corpse" of Oda Sakunosuke, and asked casually, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I just thought you were very interesting in the past." Fyodor shook his head and said.

Especially after knowing that the necessary condition to save Oda Sakunosuke is to be with the Majin, the expression of being extremely entangled but vaguely expecting is really wanting to be bullied.

In the past, Osamu Dazai never considered that the feeling of love would really come to him.

Shuji Tsushima lowered the brim of his hat, and the sash reflected golden light faintly under the reflection of the setting sun, and the faint warmth dispelled those sporadic feelings of uneasiness.

He curled his lips and complained in a helpless tone: "It's obvious that Osamu Dazai has been thoroughly analyzed by the fans, how to attack the black mud and humanities with my personality has many routines, what secrets do I have?" ?”

For people like them, as long as they have enough official data of Osamu Dazai, it is easy to judge his every move after thoroughly understanding the character settings.

In this regard, Fyodor's personality is more advantageous. Until now, the official has not given too much information about him, and even his specific age is a mystery.

In comparison, Osamu Dazai, whose words and deeds were completely predictable, is not interesting at all.

Fyodor would say this entirely because of the boyfriend filter, as long as Shuji Tsushima is an individual, he will feel happy in whatever he does.

The only thing is not to let him touch the steering wheel, that would be a more painful disaster than capital punishment.

"Maybe as a person in the play, I can't understand my truth, but those interviews with the author of the official formula book have already analyzed me thoroughly."

Shuji Tsushima really couldn't stand the horrible appearance of the body number in the hang-up, and while chatting casually, he simply took the place of Dazai Osamu who was too rigid to handle the corpse, "But the coordinates have been set, next time change Let me go, Fei Jia, your ability to plant flags is too strong."

After returning to the bungalow, the young man in black robe who had been silently watching his lover looked gloomy, as if he was immersed in some problem that had troubled him for a long time, and a dark light of unknown meaning flashed in the depths of his purple pupils.

The fine black robes are incompatible with the dilapidated ballroom. In the dark studio, the two administrators are too out of harmony.

Their behavior not long ago is actually very simple in summary.

It's nothing more than his own misfortune, Shuji Tsushima went to the rescue, and after persecuting Osamu Dazai and Ogai Mori in the past, he cleared that period of time.

He showed that the BEAST line can also be understood as an experiment on props obtained by clearing the island of greed, but the meaning of the other behavior is completely unclear.

"Shuji."

"Ok?"

Fyodor looked at his lover's eyes shining brightly under the orange-red beam, and asked in a very flat tone, "Why did you send that patch?"

"Pandora's Actor and Mikhail are unnecessary identities. I don't understand the significance of your doing so."

It doesn't take much time to choose a suitable time point to copy the root world, just wait for the progress bar to come to an end in a secluded place.

And why did he have to forcibly patch it and insert two completely unnecessary identities?

Shuji Tsushima: "..."

The young man who was busy fiddling with the corpse turned his head, pursed his lips and muttered, "You know what I want to do early on, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

His cheeks were a little blush, fortunately covered by the setting sun, it wasn't so conspicuous, but it couldn't escape the blessed eyes of the administrator.

"Ha ha……"

At this level, he can already be sure.

Fyodor half-covered his mouth, and there seemed to be a faint light blooming in his eyes, igniting the thick mist of dust.

The curly-haired young man was like a black cat with its hair blown up, but it didn't stretch out its sharp claws while its tail was fluffed up. It just used the softest pads to attack the so-called enemy.He scratched his head irritably, stepped up to Fyodor, and complained loudly in front of Fyodor, "Ah, really, you bastard black-hearted rice ball just want to force me to speak straight. "

The young man pursed his lips, and the fingers that kept stirring the hem of his clothes showed his uneasiness, as if the previous aura was just to hide the panic in his heart.

The fluster of being forced to face your truest feelings.

Shuji Tsushima opened his mouth, and after a long time, he barely heard his own extremely weak voice.

"Important things are doomed to be lost from the day they are obtained. I... until now I still think so."

That's why he was so afraid of revealing the relationship between the two. As long as everything didn't start, he wouldn't have to bear the pain of losing.

"But, Fei Jia, you can't let go..."

Since they are also in the abyss and are each other's light, will they not usher in the day they are destined to lose?

Such a vision is too beautiful and too happy, but it makes me too afraid to believe it.

"Shuji."

Fyodor sighed suddenly, stretched out his hand to take off the military cap on his lover's head, inserted it directly into the other's hair and caressed, "You are much more difficult than a cat."

Shuji Tsushima's expression froze.

After a long while, he simply buried his face in the neck of the other party, using the simplest way to cover up his blushing face, "Don't spoil the atmosphere at this time, although there is no atmosphere on this occasion It can be said..."

"In short, it's not okay to always ask Fei Jia to pay unilaterally. If you blindly accept your feelings... I will feel panic." Shuji Tsushima took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

It was already extremely difficult to get this coward out of its shell. The relationship between the two would be what it is today, without Fyodor's uninterrupted strong attacks over the past few years, forcing him to nowhere to retreat.

In terms of feelings, Shuji Tsushima will always be the passive side.

The pale-skinned Russian youth patted his lover on the back and sighed: "You are already accommodating me if you are willing to accept the script."

Satisfying his desire to see his former enemies destroyed, played that role in the script.

"That's different!" Shuji Tsushima retorted suddenly, but soon, his tone weakened again.

"I want to do something for you too..."

Instead of forcing myself to stay in this world for many years just to get rid of his obsession like now, and accompany him to where he is today.

This is so unfair to Fyodor.

So he will make a certain decision.

The young man murmured in a low voice, slowly wrapping his arms around his slender lover, the determination in his kite-colored pupils became firmer, "In the world line that has been erased, if there is Osamu Dazai beside the demon... "

In that world that no longer exists, if he no longer hinders the devil's scheme as the bright side, but chooses to stay by the other side to assist him, no one in this world can stop them.

The chess player who controls the white pieces chooses to run towards the enemy's arms.

If the last member of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man has not appeared in God's script, he can let Pandora's Actor fill the vacancy.In a long-abandoned playground, with the one you love, create a utopia that only exists in fantasy.

【I want to accompany you to create a world without sin. 】