Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

It has been three days since I received another private chat from Shuji Tsushima.

At that time, Fyodor had arrived in the town very smoothly and provoked a civil war in a small organization hidden in the shadows of Moscow.After that, he ate melons with great interest to watch the show, watching a few muscular men with tattoos all over their bodies shoot a child and beat up our teammate.When the last member lost too much blood and died, he patted the dust off his cloak and accepted their inheritance in its entirety.

He just casually alienated the hearts of several people in the small organization. Who would have thought that the gangsters would be so crazy, and just the suspicion in their hearts would make them choose to kill their companions.

Fyodor is just an ordinary frail college student, how could he be contaminated with the blood that belongs to the other world?

Manual dog head life-saving.

He and Xiuzhi are by no means good people in the traditional sense, and living in the sun is just following the trend.But he likes that world, so he is willing to stand on the side of law and order, and he is willing to be bound by the framework.

This is not his world.

So it's normal to be famous for playing games, isn't it?

It was an old and inaccessible alley, so dark and cramped that even at noon, there was no ray of sunshine willing to take pity on it. Only the "squeak" sound of the rats sprinting past the wall kept the alley from being completely silent. .There are a few can shells that were thrown away casually in the corner, and the residual food attached to them has long been eaten up by rats, which at least indicates that there are human beings living nearby.

Fyodor leaned against the computer desk, his fingers slowly dragging the mouse wheel, pouring the information on the screen into his mind.

The light from the old-fashioned computer screen became the only light source in this dilapidated safe house, making Fyodor's face pale.

"Hmm... Scarlet Shade, Magnificent Ocean, Destiny, Ocean Goddess...there are not many cruise ships that will stop in Japan." He finished integrating the latest batch of information and spread it evenly on the table point.

He crossed out many names in his mind, and labeled them as [useless] [not even qualified to be chess pieces], muttering: "These are useless..."

Fyodor has never cared much about the quality of the living environment, not to mention that this is just a small stronghold that can be discarded at any time, as long as there is a place for him to nest, he doesn't pick.

The problem is that the mice here are always gnawing on his wires and get very angry.

Let's just gnaw it, see if it's not unbearable since they are barely the same [x], or can you cut off the electricity at the same time you don't gnaw yourself to death?

Or is it that he has successfully degenerated from a mouse to a salted fish, and he is not the same species, so he treats him extra harshly? ? ?

He sighed deeply.

Shuji Tsushima, it's so annoying to save you.

The speed of the old-fashioned computer was hopelessly slow. Fyodor waited for the page to load slowly, covered his mouth and yawned, wiped away his physical tears, and then stuffed a bland military biscuit into his mouth.

Dizzy.

After his body shrank, his anemia became more serious. The intelligence gathering work in the past few days was much more difficult than in modern times, and he didn't have a good rest.

Nights are darker in Russia these days than in Yokohama.

Various historical problems caused by the disintegration of the Soviet Union, economic turmoil and inflation are messy and a bunch of things are crowded together, and the atmosphere in Russia is very sluggish.Coupled with the rise of gangsters, all this is even more chaotic.Based on everything that exists, the biggest variable of "ability" is the most troublesome for Fyodor.It can turn an ordinary fight between gangsters into a chaos involving more innocent lives, and even the weakest supernatural person can change the situation of the battle, which makes him very uncomfortable who is used to the non-magical reality.

These days, it is a big project to collect information on the local gangs in Moscow.

"Whether Yokohama chooses the Takase Association or the KK Chamber of Commerce, it's really hard to decide..." Fyodor bit his knuckles lightly, which was his habitual action when thinking.The Yokohama illegal organization is not dominated by the Mafia family at the port. The skinny old man with a long beard is still firmly seated as the leader, and it will take a few years before he starts to go crazy.

"After all, Xiuzhi will have to join the job in the future, and the port Mafia will not work." He crossed out several routes.

Fyodor lived in Moscow for several years during his university days, and lived a simple and unpretentious daily life as a top student. Unless he deliberately looked for it, he usually would not come into contact with the existence of local gangs.

After all, it's 0202, and the government has suppressed it so hard, which idiot would dare to pass the words "I am a mafia" on his head?

Not really stupid.

When his thoughts wandered, the progress bar in the middle of the computer page, which seemed to be crawling like a turtle, finally reached 100%.

Fyodor's eyes trembled when he saw the deciphered information, and after a while, the corner of his mouth curled into a subtle arc.

【You have a new message from "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit"】

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I am resurrected with full blood.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: By the way, the skill tree "Unlock lv.1" is also lit up, handcuffs are not a problem at all~

Shuji Tsushima, who had been out of contact for three days, finally sent him a message. The amount of information contained in just two sentences made Ferdor stunned.

He and Xiuzhi are currently in the novice guidance period, and the ability has not been activated. Shuji Tsushima has no disqualification in the world, and the ability to resurrect with full blood can only be a healing ability.

A seven-year-old child was hunted down and kept under strict supervision during treatment... um.

Fyodor was suspiciously silent for a moment, thinking of something unkind to the world.

"..."

Well, he would have done the same.

Shuji Tsushima, it's really annoying to save you.

He opened the private chat interface in his brain, informed the other party of his information, and tried to struggle to his death by the way.

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: what I light up is "Hacker lv.1"

Well-meaning Russian rice ball: So what did you do to get caught by the government?

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Don't escape from reality, you know it [Fantuan's gaze.jpg]

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: As long as I don’t hear it, it doesn’t exist [Don’t listen or listen, Xiuzhi chanting.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I got the book

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: can't hear

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: I got the book! [loud force

Kind Russian Rice Balls:  …

Kind Russian rice ball: Shuji, I announce that you have been released

Fyodor turned off the private chat interface abruptly, and broke off friendship for 3 minutes according to the habit between the two.

Smuggling an ordinary Dazai Osamu is completely different from smuggling a Dazai Osamu with a book.

A book is a blank literary work, everything written on it will come true, and it is an important prop that can change the world.The story of Bungo Stray Dogs, or the center of gravity of the world, revolves around this book.

But such a UR-level world item, which is the only one left, is not of much value to him and Xiu Zhi, and it is extremely hot to hold.

He tapped on the desktop lightly, his eyes resting on the document on the screen, thoughtful.

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

The kind Russian rice ball: transfer file [target person profile.zip]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Oh, I thought you would let me be sold to Russia, so it would be easier.

Well-meaning Russian rice balls: I have to come anyway, so it’s better to choose the way to maximize the benefits, isn’t it.

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Let me see...

Shuji Tsushima did not reply for the time being. The number of files he transmitted was so complicated that it would take a while to read them.It contained the personal information of some high-ranking Japanese officials he had screened out, his future schedule, and even some hidden hobbies and hidden diseases were also marked.

Originally, he planned to use the simplest and most brutal method to smuggle Shuji Tsushima here.Illegal organizations in Yokohama, such as the Takase Association and the KK Chamber of Commerce, have their own independent smuggling lines, and the mob gangs in Moscow have a huge human trafficking industry chain.He only needs to disclose a little information to some people in Russia, saying that some people above are very interested in the little Asian boy with black curly hair, and in more detail, the little black curly-haired boy with iris eyes.Xiuzhi hangs around in a specific area for a while, and he will be tied up on a smuggling ship that Yokohama is about to sail to Russia in the near future.

He just needs to be ready to respond here.

What changed his mind was the newly cracked confidential document.

It was a plan that was deciphered. A certain supernatural power user in North America would carry "something" and board the Ocean Goddess via Japan to Russia. The time would be three days later.

The "something" it carries is essentially a supernatural crystal similar to Long Yanzhi's gemstone.

Fyodor stared at the photo attached to the file, his eyes gradually became deep.

It was an ordinary-looking man with a common body shape that couldn't be found in the shameful pile. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, which barely set off his spirits. There was an unnatural protrusion under the neckline, which seemed to be some kind of jewelry that needed to be worn close to the body. .

There is a high probability that it will be...

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It's so troublesome, Fei Jia, you did it on purpose.

Kind Russian rice balls: I trust your face

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: Heh

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: You are not the one who wants to seduce the bald middle-aged man

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: [Should die, cub.jpg]

Fyodor ignored these seemingly angry words. After all, he knew what choice Shuji Tsushima would make after getting all the information. This is where they are similar, and there is no need to doubt it.

He opened the panel in his brain and saw the new functions unlocked in the past three days. After a while of silence, he returned to the private chat interface again.

Kind Russian rice balls: Shuji

Well-intentioned Russian rice balls: Do you want to join the rats of the dead house?

【You have successfully created the guild "Rats of the Dead House"】

【You have invited "Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit" to join "Rats of the Dead House"】

【"Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit" has agreed】

【Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit" invites you to join the guild "Meles"

Agree or reject]

Mellors?

The name is no stranger.

As a rare short story with a clear style in the history of the writer Osamu Dazai, how could he not see it after studying these.

Do you want to stand under the sun by building a guild with this name, Xiuzhi?

"It's really rare for you..." Fyodor raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and clicked the button of agreement.

【You have joined the guild "Meles"】