Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The Poirot Café deserves to be a well-known Mellors-connected household. Not to mention the best location of the store, it is even so luxurious that it can be sold together with the slightly smaller shop next door and converted into the residence of the shop owner.

Except for Mikhail, who was exempted from all rents, no one dared to burn money to play in this expensive land.

The transcendent's house is too simple, except for the necessary furniture, the room is so empty that it doesn't look like someone has lived there for a long time.The walls were simply scraped with a layer of putty, and even the follow-up paint was not carried out. It was so shabby that normal people would not want to live in it.

After all, Mikhail was not Japanese, and he did not have the habit of sleeping on tatami mats. The floor of his residence was covered with smooth and white tiles.A simple single bed is placed next to the window on the second floor, and it is covered by the only carefully selected blackout curtain, so that it is impossible to see the inside of the room from the outside.

He opened the curtains a slit, and the half-curved window opened wide enough for a young child to walk in and out.A faint air flow passed by the ear, and the young man looked around the outside street scene, and after confirming that there was no surveillance sight, he slowly closed the dry and hard-to-push window.

It's time to put some oil on it, but it's more convenient to just replace it with a new one...

Fyodor took off his mask, and thoughtfully took out a space-blocking supernatural weapon crystal from the bedside table. After releasing it, he manually turned off the holographic imaging system dedicated to the high-level inside Melas.

Not far away, at the same level as his line of sight, there was an extremely strange distortion in the space, and an unknown machine that looked like a drone appeared in the midair, which was originally empty.

That is a high-tech product that shouldn't exist at the level of development of Wenye World.

Hanging under the machine is the severed head of Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.His overlong hair was thoughtfully braided into two braids, which were used as ropes for fixing, and a bow was tied around the fuselage.The cut of the neck was in a mess, and the traces of the knife blade's repeated strokes were obvious. It seemed that the person who caused all this was not skilled in business.

After all, beheading with a jackknife is too embarrassing for a sick and weak person.

Fyodor leaned on the head of the bed, and took the head that had been washed by the river without changing his expression.The cuffs of the bartender's uniform turned into a few bats the size of butterflies, as if they had really inherited its scavenging nature, swarming and pasting Shibusawa Ryuhiko's cold skin that had long lost its temperature.

In just an instant, the bat disappeared completely, leaving only a smooth and complete skull in the young man's hand, with three scars deeply imprinted on its right eye.

If the player account can't solve the problem, it's always okay to leave it to the GM.

He played with the skull, observed the small details of the bone joints with great interest, and muttered to himself, "Plate a layer of shell, and then put it in the store as a decoration. It happens to be redecorated. Try it this time." Gothic how..."

After all, he has many years of experience in researching supernatural weapons. The finished products produced by Fyodor are mostly crystalline, and their appearance resembles expensive gemstones.And the operation of similar substances can be regarded as familiar.

His eyes were dim, and he used the administrator's ability to manipulate the raw materials prepared in advance.The liquid glazed green gradually clung to the skeleton, ignoring the pull of gravity, and covered the surface of the skeleton with a thin layer, solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A group of data streams that cannot be captured by ordinary people sank together and disappeared inside the skull.

If this layer of wrapping is not smashed, no one will realize that this overly realistic "artwork" is made of a real person's head.

[It feels good, after all, Mikhail's uniform has a similar style. 】

Sentences sung in an operatic voice echoed in the empty room, and Pandora's Actor's too-personal voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone that was switched on at some point.

He couldn't hide his joy, and with a strange smile, he echoed Fyodor's previous joking thoughts, and he fully agreed with the persecution of honest people.

[I believe Shibusawa beauty will also be very happy to see Majin open a coffee shop. 】

There was a faint background sound of iron shells colliding, which was the sound of Pandora throwing the empty canned crab meat into the trash can.If there is no accident, this person has returned to the daily life of taking canned food as his staple food many years ago, and he is no longer sluggish every day, and he is suspected of being weak in the late stage of lazy cancer.

I believe European officials have already noticed this change.

The person on the other end of the phone smacked his mouth, as if he was relishing the fragrance of crab meat, and only continued talking about irrelevant topics after the aftertaste dissipated.

【Fei Jia, hold another skeleton, come on and continue!I am Zhi!I am--】

"Stop, this stalk has been played." Fyodor stopped the other party aloud, and asked instead: "How is your side?"

【Which side?Pandora or Osamu Dazai?Pandora's words are still the same, but recently they have started to use canned crab meat as a staple food.On the Hong Kong and Heilongjiang side, I am still secretly connecting the GSS and the sheep-led bridge, and when the injury is almost healed, I can start the next scene. 】Shuji Tsushima paused and explained seriously.

As the administrator was far away in Europe, he turned on the time stop and controlled it within the scope of his office. Together with the space-blocking supernatural weapon Fyodor specially opened, he hid this conversation that could not be heard by outsiders. In the gap of time.

In this way, even the ability to detect intelligence cannot capture this isolated content.

The young general raised his cap, faced the mirror, and braided his long bangs and sideburn hair together.Like Little Cherry, use a hairpin to pin this braid behind the ear.

He spun around in front of the mirror, very satisfied with his new image.

【Ah~ Sure enough, I feel much more energetic when some nighttime activities stop, and I’m even interested in dealing with annoying government officials, Keke——】

"Really, don't miss me?"

[Well... just a little bit. 】

"Oh?"

[Just a little bit of a million! 】

Pandora's Actor, who was originally posing with a pompous posses in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, turned around on the spot, walked back to the desk with mechanical steps, and flattened directly on the desk with a "bang".There was a trace of shyness in the movements as if covering up the blush that could not be seen at all.

He was like a stranded fish, thrashing vigorously in the shallow puddle, sweeping all the documents on the table to the ground, and rolling on the table without any image.

Compared with the often half-dead image in previous years, this is the character he should have.

[Wow, after all, after so many years of feasting, I can't bear it when it suddenly turns into clear soup with little water. 】

Shuji Tsushima's voice is deliberately crying, and the professional voice actor's performance is extremely itchy.He no longer maintains the man-made opera tone, and uses his own voice to play useless coquettishness.

After all, the plot is tight during this period, and it is difficult to find time to meet privately.

A certain Russian blinked and deliberately said something that didn't match his profile, "I miss you too."

【…】

The young man's breathing stagnated suddenly, and the movement of splashing on the table also froze.

[Hiss—it's actually a straight ball, Fei Jia, you learned it badly, and you actually use a straight ball attack to deal double damage! 】

Fyodor chuckled, put the skeleton in his hand back into the drawer, and then directed the holographic projector to hide himself without any response.

At this time, it is time to satisfy the showman's desire to perform.

Sure enough, after a while of silence, there was another rustling sound of clothes rubbing on the opposite side, followed by the teeth-stinging sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Just listening to it made my heart ache.

Pandora's Actor lay on the ground, closed his eyes peacefully on the countless important documents involving the flow of hundreds of millions of funds, covered his heart with his hands, and sighed, 【Ah, I'm dead, Akira Ishida's voice is so funny, it's so good Su. 】

"Okay, stop here, let's start with the lines."

Fyodor stopped his lover's act of playing tricks, counted the time silently, reposed the posture before the space blocking ability weapon was activated, and restored all the folds of his clothes.

Even if it is a one-man show that no one appreciates, it strives to be perfect.

【Hey... It's rare to have such a good atmosphere...】

"Want to get tired of crooked?"

[Forget it, I can't sleep again. 】

Shuji Tsushima moaned and complained, jumped up from the ground, and quickly entered the acting state.

The built-in hourglass of the roulette is reversed and started retrograde, and the office that was too chaotic to stay in will soon return to its original state.

The only pity is that the hair he had braided with great difficulty returned to its original appearance.

The current Melles headquarters has long passed the off-duty time, and the big boss Pandora's Actor, who has always clocked in and out of get off work on time, is uncharacteristically today, staying alone in the office, not knowing what he is doing.

The street outside the house is full of traffic and brightly lit. The floor-to-ceiling windows that illuminate the outside world also reflect the slightly lonely figure of the man wrapped in military uniform.

He didn't turn on the light, but leaned against the glass window silently, looking down at the pedestrians who were as small as ants and insects at the bottom of the building.

Fingertips swipe across the screen of the phone, and the phone number starting with 008145 is connected. Pandora's Actor sheds the frivolous disguise, revealing an aura that is especially commensurate with her status as a transcendent.

Solemn and solemn.

As if this was the truth he was hiding.

At the same time, the man bathed in the same quiet moonlight slowly closed his eyes, covering the dark red in the depths of his pupils.

His slender fingers opened the curtains, letting the dim light fall on his cheeks that had lost any cover, and his lips parted lightly: "I saw that child today."

Mikhail's expression was engraved with a lingering sadness, and his face was morbidly pale. If he was not still breathing, he would look no different from a dead body in the morgue.

Recalling the scene he witnessed in the shipyard not long ago, the corners of the young man's mouth curled up uncontrollably, but the smile was too bitter.

"He's just like you."

【Um. 】

Pandora's answer sounded so light that it could not be detected, indicating that she was serious about being a listener.

"He cooperates very well with a kid named Nakahara Chuya, beyond my expectations, even Rimbaud can beat him." Fyodor softened his voice as much as possible, "I have been worried for a long time , and in the end there was no need to make a move.”

Perhaps it was caused by emotions, the young man's sentences were too dry, and he was a little choked up listening to him.

【Do you not believe in my strength? 】

Fyodor shook his head and said: "No, that's the only thing I don't doubt."

There was a long sigh, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have changed his posture and leaned against the cold glass window again.

The coldness gradually permeated through the military uniform, eroding his body temperature.Pandora caressed her bone white mask, unable to restrain herself from falling into memories.

[Is it also in the Central Plains... Huangbatu's humanoid safety device is essentially similar to Zhi's existence, so it's not surprising that they can cooperate together. 】

【It's just like……】

"It's like we used to be, right?" Fyodor added what he had left, "It's just that the personalities are difficult to match."

As if recalling the battle between the two of them and Rimbaud not long ago, the young man said in a rather emotional tone: "It may be good to fight alone, but only when we are together can we exert our greatest strength."

The fingertips of his clenched mobile phone suddenly exerted force, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged, as if he was trying his best to endure some indescribable emotion.Fyodor took a deep breath, pushed back the tide that inadvertently gathered in his eyes, and asked tremblingly: "What made you give up the bond between us? You obviously want to stop the power war, as long as we Once you join forces, you will not be afraid of any enemy."

Realizing his gaffe, he turned his worst emotions on those close to him. The shopkeeper, who showed a vulnerable side, covered his eyes and gradually lowered his voice until there was only a little breath left.

"There won't be any unnecessary casualties..."

【…】

Shuji Tsushima held his breath suddenly. While holding his breath, the expression under the mask was distorted unnaturally, and he finally swallowed the laughter that was about to blurt out with difficulty.

He couldn't help laughing at the thought that it was the devil who was acting in this revealing scene.

"Pandora, listen to me."

The soft hair tip caressed the hand covering the eyelashes, and Fyodor used this cover to reveal a dead-eyed expression.

Even so, he still recited his lines conscientiously, with an extremely emotional tone.

【Um. 】

Shuji Tsushima's too quiet answer came.

"I am very happy to know you."

The transcendent, who is powerful enough to destroy a country, showed a too clean and transparent smile, as if he had seen through the world, an elderly man who was getting old, and no longer afraid of the loneliness of death, "Feijianka is God bestowed on me. My gift, but he has left me and returned to the embrace of God."

He said: "The meaning of my stay in this troubled world is only you."

This is a confession that cuts out a scarred heart.

【Ok, I know. 】

Pandora's Actor's shallow voice came, but soon, he lightly knocked this rising hope down the bottomless abyss.

[But no, I can't let you fall with me. 】

He rejects Mikhail's love.

The faint glow in the depths of his eyes dissipated in an instant, Fyodor showed a clear look, and said word by word: "I don't care."

[The path I'm on has no future. 】

"As I said, I don't care about the future... It's just that I don't want you to be lonely in the end..." "That's too cruel."

【…】

Another moment of silence.

Shuji Tsushima's rare card line, there will be no words for a while, and at the same time, the system prompt on Fyodor's side is beating wildly.

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

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Fei Jia, aren’t you [Stunned.jpg]

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: It’s been so many years, and I’ve slept through it, do you still remember the time when the Tokyo Tower died for love and I let you go? !

Good Russian rice balls: heh :)

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Wow, the vengeful mouse is really scary

Kind Russian Rice Ball: Be dedicated, the lines are not finished yet

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage spirit: Tsk tsk, the love-hate relationship between two people is too bloody

……

The biggest advantage of the chat panel in the brain is that you don’t need to type, the more brain speed you have, the faster you can chat.

After a series of private chats, the outside world only took a few seconds.Shuji Tsushima took a deep breath, pretending to be swept away by guilt, and lowered the brim of his hat uncomfortably.

【Mitya...I...】

【Feel sorry. 】

"Is this the only thing you can say?" Fyodor suddenly laughed at himself in a heart-wrenching tone.

【…】

He skipped the topic, put the mask back on his face, changed the subject and said, "Forget it, Dazai Osamu, I will continue to monitor for you, that child doesn't know his life experience at all."

【...It's hard to say. 】

There is no embarrassment of confessing failure.

After all, in the setting of the script, the two are well aware of each other's feelings.However, due to the a lot of bloody scenes added by the directors after they wrote Happiness, Pandora and Mikhail held the content of "It's hard to get married if you are a lover" from the beginning to the end.

[By the way, be careful recently. ] Pandora reminded suddenly.

Mikhail's setting is also a think-tank character. Combined with everything that happened during the day, he quickly understood what the other party was referring to.

"Is it because of Rimbaud?"

【Well, Verlaine will know the news of Rimbaud's death soon. If he goes to Yokohama, even if the two blacks join forces again, it will be difficult for them to be hostile. 】

[I'm afraid I will need your help at that time. 】