[Comprehensive + Main Wenye] The leader of Mafia at the port is Uchiha

As a ninja with sensitive perception, she could sense the moment Osamu Dazai put the tracker on her body that Hinawahime was not angry because of it. Being angry with a black mud spirit was obviously looking for punishment.

On the one hand, she can find the tracker and throw it away at any time, but on the other hand, the tracker has no effect on her.Out of her fondness for Dazai Osamu, she temporarily softened her heart and allowed him to behave.

Unexpectedly, what happened last night was too sudden, and it obviously made him worried.

Mikazuki, who had the ether sword hanging on Nichirinhime's waist, just wanted to chop down the prodigal son in front of him, but Nichirinji held the hilt of the sword that was about to unsheath, and finally had to compromise and calm down.

Dazai Osamu's eyes fell lightly on the extra sword on Hinawaki's waist. He was not a swordsman, so he did not recognize that this sword was exactly the same as a national treasure sword collected in a museum. Even the type of sword was different. Didn't see it.

What made him curious was-did the Zhen Dao sword move just now?

Is it a specialty sword of the ninja world?Or is it the little lady’s unique sword with a sword spirit?

It looks very interesting~

"Did you stay up all night?" While suppressing her grandpa who felt like he was about to explode, Hinawahime did not answer Dazai Osamu's question and instead asked him about his situation.

"Because I'm too worried about the young lady, I can't sleep peacefully at all." Dazai Osamu felt Hinawa-hime's concern and curled up his kite-colored eyes, but the gloom and rolling emotions in his eyes were still clearly visible, without fading. Go for half a point. ?

Hinawahime sighed and walked up to Osamu Dazai.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu chuckled. Although the curve of the corners of his mouth was slightly raised, the sickly aura about him dissipated a little.

"Now, you have a good sleep first. How about I tell you this as a bedtime story?" Hinawahime stood on tiptoes and reached out to pat the top of Dazai Osamu's furry hair. The tail of his hair was slightly The roll is soft to the touch and feels great to the touch~

"Okay~" Dazai Osamu lowered his head slightly, showing an extremely well-behaved expression, and asked aggressively: "I want to sleep here, little lady. My dormitory is too far away from here, and I don't want to go there~"

March Moon: Hahahaha, Your Highness Ji Jun, please allow me to take action. I can still cut down such a prodigal.

"..." Sanriyue, don't be excited, don't be excited, he is still a child!

"It doesn't matter if you sleep on the sofa~" His eyes fell on the couch directly opposite the bed. It was long and wide enough for him to lie down on it.

"No, the sofa is not as comfortable as the bed." Hinawahime directly rejected Dazai Osamu's request, because the room was far away, so she could send him there.

Princess Hug to find out:)

"It's okay, little miss~" Dazai Osamu didn't care where he slept. He had slept in the open air before at Laibo Street, not to mention——

"Because the sofa in your room is special. It was specially prepared by Mr. Sen."

"Because the little lady slept heavily before, in order to make your rest more comfortable, it is specially customized~"

Dazai Osamu insisted on resting here. His deep brown eyes, which were almost black in the night, were half-closed. The heavy color in his eyes was too obvious on his pale face due to unhealthy work and rest.

His lackluster appearance was completely different from his usual lively and exaggerated behavior.

Especially, when Osamu Dazai suddenly calms down and stares at you steadily, with a faint smile on his beautiful face, it is heartbreaking to watch.The haggard look faintly revealed makes people no matter how cold-tempered they are, can't help but feel soft-hearted, and all the ice melts into a pool of spring water.

Hinawa-hime?

What can she do?

Completely giving up the struggle and compromise.

It's more important to ask him to take a rest quickly. It's just a matter of sleeping in her room. It's not unreasonable...

Hinawahime felt inexplicably tired, took a deep breath, wiped her face, and said a little awkwardly: "Okay, okay."

She raised her chin unhappily, with a standard Uchiha arrogant face, pointed at Dazai Osamu arrogantly, and said unceremoniously: "Now go and lie down on the sofa, and I will get you a quilt."

"Hi~Hi~ I obey, my little lady~" Dazai Osamu immediately happily lay down on the sofa, then used the pillow as a pillow under his head, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and looked like he died peacefully.

Taking out a new quilt from the cabinet, Hinawahime covered Dazai Osamu with it, and then carefully tucked the corners of the quilt inward to prevent it from hanging down and causing the entire quilt to fall to the ground.

"...I was suddenly summoned by someone. They wanted to control me to help them save the world, and then they were frightened awake by my power and gave up the idea of ​​controlling me."

Speaking of this, Hinawahime showed a subtle expression: "Why am I, as a mafia leader, asked to save the world even though I am not doing it seriously???"

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu chuckled softly. It was completely different from his usual laughter. It was neither false nor exaggerated, but a truly happy smile because of Hinawa-hime's words.

His laughter was very soft, as if because he was relaxed, it was like the bright moon silently shedding its hazy light. The sound was like a small hook, which made Nilunji's heart tickle, and an inexplicable dissatisfaction arose in her heart. Feeling embarrassed, he couldn't help but raise his hand to tuck the naughty strand of hair hanging on his chest, and continued.

"However, they hold the power of time and space conversion. I made a deal with them. They helped me find my uncle and the world I lived in before. As a foreign aid, I helped them solve problems they couldn't solve."

This was an unrealistic experience like a novel. Osamu Dazai believed it. He knew Hinawahime’s temperament. She might hide some things, but she would not lie.

——Of course he can tell lies immediately.

"Hey."

Osamu Dazai turned over and faced the girl sitting on the carpet, covering the lower half of his face with the quilt, only revealing a pair of iris-colored eyes.

"If the little lady finds her way home, she will leave!"

"Of course!" She must go back to find her father, not just her, but also her two little uncles.

but--

"Don't worry, Haru-kun, I will come back. I just want to report that I am safe. Yesterday, those guys were expecting me to help!" Hinawahime had a comforting smile on her face, and her voice was louder than usual. It was much gentler and gentler, with the power that seemed to soothe all panic.

"Zhijun, this is a peaceful world. My two fathers who pursue peace will definitely want to see such a world."

"So don't worry, I won't leave without coming back!"

"My little lady's hometown is the world of the Warring States Period, right?" In response to Hinawahime's comfort, Dazai Osamu's morbid depression did not diminish. Instead, it spread at an increasing speed, and his clear, kite-colored eyes also deepened. .

The crescent moon that was placed on the table trembled, what?The world of the Warring States Period?

"I want to follow the little miss and see the world where the little miss once lived." Osamu Dazai said softly, staring at Hinawahime sitting in front of him.

"...Okay, it's not impossible." Anyway, most of the area was peaceful when we returned. At worst, we should pay more attention. I just hope that my father won't be angry.

It was impossible not to be angry. My daughter went out and brought back a young man of about the same age. As her father, Uchiha Madara would have exploded, and Senju Hashirama would have turned black.

"Then it's time for you, young lady, to fulfill the illusion you gave me~" He curled his lips with satisfaction. Dazai Osamu immediately changed his calm demeanor, his tone became cheerful, and his eyes were filled with sparkles when he looked at Hinawa-hime. expectations.

"..." Hinawaji took a deep breath, OK, she gave up, there was no way she could understand this black mud spirit.

"Who told you, little miss, to leave me alone yesterday!"

"If Odasaku hadn't sent me back, I would have ended up in a terrible place..."

"You will be bullied by rude and scary slugs, and maybe you will be sold, and then I will never see you again, little miss." Sensing Hinawahime's helplessness, Dazai Osamu immediately excitedly did something that would never happen. Assuming that he had an exaggerated look of pity on his face, and his tone was full of grievance.

If it happened, it must have been his own design!

Although he is only 14 years old, Osamu Dazai is definitely far beyond ordinary people when it comes to playing with people's hearts.

"So the little miss must compensate me. I want two illusions. One is the little miss's world I mentioned before, and the other is——"

"Death is absolutely impossible!" Hinawahime immediately interrupted Dazai Osamu's words with vigilance.

"Oh~ Miss, I didn't want that kind of illusion~" Dazai Osamu had a smile on his face. It's hard to describe. Just now it was pure and harmless and sunny, but now Hinawa-hime is just behind that smile. Feel the black mud pouring down.

"..." Nichiwahime's lips squirmed, and she pursed them subconsciously. She took a long, silent breath in the somewhat depressing air, and then exhaled it heavily.

"I won't ask you for such an illusion, little lady." Because I can't imagine the expression you would show if something like that happened, would it be sadness or indifference?

This is not the expression you should show...

"Please allow me to keep this illusion for the time being." Looking at the serious girl with a frown, Dazai Osamu restrained his heavy darkness and gloom. He didn't want to scare Hinawa-hime away yet.

"You wouldn't mind if I use it on others, little miss~"

Facing Dazai Osamu's innocent and playful wink, Hinawa-hime was only tired of feeling tired, but what could she do?Who made her think about it for a moment? Why on earth did she care about this guy like a worried old mother? ?

"Oh."

Hinawa-hime had a cold face, acquiescing to Dazai Osamu's request.

"Miss, you are so kind~~~" Although Osamu Dazai wanted to rush forward and hug Him, he also knew that if he did so, Hinawa would knock him away subconsciously.

What a pity~

"Go to sleep." If you know I'm okay, just sleep well for me right away, okay?It's best if you can save me some trouble in the future!

Hinawa-hime even had the delusion that she was Osamu Dazai. She was so heartbroken for him, she (body) was still a child!

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu finally closed his eyes obediently. Only at this time would he be so harmless. He looked like a soft, white and clean cute cub. The layer of paste on his body was as thick and thick as black mud. The dark atmosphere seemed to no longer exist.

Hinawahime once again reached out and put her hand on Dazai Osamu's furry head, and her fingertips touched the other person's fair and delicate skin. When they touched, a light lit up and then dimmed, and Dazai Osamu's breathing became truly steady and long.

——Hiwahime is as tired as ever today~