Tomie's Son Dazai[Comprehensive]

When Osamu Dazai came to the scorched ward with the fruit, the other party had almost recovered from his injuries and was about to be discharged from the hospital.

But seeing him coming, Hong Jiaodong was still very happy.He waved to Osamu Dazai who was standing in front of the door, and called, "Tsushima."

"Good morning, Mr. Jiao Dong." Because of the matter of Oda Sakunosuke the day before yesterday, Dazai Osamu thought about it, and brought flowers when he came to visit Hong Jiao Dong.He brought lilies, which he bought from a flower shop nearby, and the little girl who handed them to him said before he left, "I hope you will have a good mood today."

Hong Jiaodong took the lilies from Osamu Dazai, put the flowers in a vase on the table, and said to him, "Thank you, Tsushima."

After speaking, he thought of other things.

"By the way, you said you had a fever before, how are you doing now? Are you feeling better?" Hong Jiaodong asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I've mostly recovered." Dazai Osamu spread his hands and said.

"That's good." Hong Jiaodong said something similar to Oda Sakunosuke, saying, "Pay more attention to your body."

Osamu Dazai smiled, and continued: "Compared to me, Jiao Dong-kun's injury is more worrying. Fortunately, you look much better already."

"Yes, my injury is almost healed, and I can go through the formalities of being discharged from the hospital." Hong Jiaodong nodded.

"You haven't stayed in the hospital for a few days, have you? Take care of your health. What are your plans for the future?"

"Next, I'm going back to continue the hero activities." Hong Jiaodong said seriously.

"Is that so..." Osamu Dazai looked at Hong Jiaodong with firm eyes in front of him, but he didn't say anything after all.

"By the way, isn't Ms. Fuyumi here?" Osamu Dazai asked while sitting on the chair next to the frozen bed.

"My sister still has work today, and she will come over after work." After Hong Jiaodong finished speaking, it seemed that he remembered the message he sent to Shuji Tsushima. The little hero who is not good at lying shifted his eyes and fell silent for a while. , and continued: "Oh, Miss Dongmei will be very happy to see you. It's just that she is still working, what a pity."

Osamu Dazai pretended that he didn't see anything, and said considerately: "It's okay, we will meet again when the time comes."

When Hong Jiaodong was about to say something, someone interrupted them.

"Excuse me?" A cute girl with brown hair poked her head out and cautiously asked, "Did I bother you?"

That is Liri Ochako, who is currently in Class A of Xiongying's third year, and is also a classmate of Hong Jiaodong.

Osamu Dazai looked over and found that all the people from Class A of the third year of Xiongying had come, and they should all come to visit Hong Jiaodong.

Because everyone is working as an intern hero now, thinking about it, it has been a long time since the whole class got together. There are several people who have not seen each other for a long time. At this time, they all came to visit him. Dong was quite happy in his heart, and let them in with a gentle expression.

So a group of people walked in together.

Liri Yuchazi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hong, in fact, everyone wanted to visit you a few days ago. But everyone has been busy these days, so after discussing it, I decided to visit you again today."

Hong Jiaodong knew that they had been very busy these days, and it was good to be able to find time to see him. He shook his head and said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

"We bought a watermelon together, it's very sweet." Izuku Midoriya put the crowdfunded watermelon on the table, which is not cheap in Neon, and then he looked at Osamu Dazai: "Good morning, Jin Shima-kun, you also come to visit Hong-kun."

When he said this, the little heroes in Class A of Xiongying's third year couldn't help but look at Dazai Osamu. They also had a group gossip in the class before: Hong Jiaodong is clinging to someone recently Just be friends.

After all, Hong Jiaodong is one of the strongest in the class, and he is also a pool face. In addition, his personality is relatively silent. Although he can get along with everyone, he has no particularly close partner.Generally speaking, everyone will be more curious about his gossip.

Although Hong Jiaodong doesn't seem to be very clear about it, in fact, in some of his fan forums and the forums of Xiongying School, there are many people discussing news related to Hong Jiaodong, especially he has always been with someone recently. The unknown passer-by A walked together.

#Shock!That campus pool surface is hot and frozen, and this person frequently goes in and out...#

Probably most of the people in Xiongying are deeply impressed by the bright red title that hangs on the homepage of the school forum.And how many people went in excitedly with gossip, how many people showed indifferent faces.They really didn't expect that after clicking on such a hot title, what they saw was not a topic of love, but a blurry photo of Hong Jiaodong and an ordinary man going to eat in various shops.

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At first, everyone thought that this flower of the high mountain was taken by some brave man, but did you expect it to be just a photo of food?

At this point, except for Hong Jiaodong's true fans, others may not continue to pay attention, but these little heroes in class A are friends with him for nearly three years, they know that Hong How rare is Jiao Dong's expression with that man.At least they hadn't seen that kind of relaxed expression on Hong Jiao Dong's face before, except when they were eating soba noodles.

In the end, the things he encountered had an impact on Hong Jiaodong.Some people use their childhood to heal their whole life, but there are also many people who use their whole life to make up for their childhood.Boom Jiaodong obviously belongs to the latter.

Even if he let go, he is not as obsessed with hatred and full of haze in his heart as he used to be. He is also moving forward to a bright future, but he still can't show a smile without haze like other peers.

However, he seemed relaxed in the presence of a man named Shuji Tsushima.That soft expression is not deceiving.

Moreover, other little heroes who have met Shuji Tsushima also said that although they didn't get along very well in detail, they can feel that Shuji Tsushima is a person who makes people very comfortable to get along with.

This made the rest of Class A even more curious about Shuji Tsushima.

Noticing the gazes of the little heroes from Class A, Osamu Dazai smiled at them naturally as a greeting.Then he looked at Lugu Izuku again, and said, "Good morning, Mr. Lugu, are you here to visit Mr. Jiaodong?"

Izuku Midoriya nodded, and then introduced to the people in Class A of the third year of Xiongying, "This is Shuji Tsushima, a friend of Toro-kun."

"Hi there." Osamu Dazai waved his hand with a smile.

Others also greeted Osamu Dazai, only Katsuki Bakugo who was dragged over still stared at Osamu Dazai with that calm expression.

There is definitely some strange sense of disobedience on this guy, but he can't see it yet.

Bakugo Katsuki was a little anxious, but he still endured it.

Everyone was expressing condolences and caring to Hong Jiaodong. A group of people chatted together for a while, and the only one who was not a student in class A of the third year of Yingying also got along very well with them. very comfortable person.

Because everyone still had something to do, it was getting late, so they said hello to Hong Jiaodong and left.

After the others left, Osamu Dazai sat with Hong Jiaodong for a while, the time passed quickly, and by the time Hong Jiaodong realized it, the sky outside had already turned into dusk.

The setting sun dyed the whole world orange, and everything else was indistinct black.The two seem to blend and devour each other.

"Time flies so fast." Hong Jiao Dong looked at the scenery outside the window, looking a little surprised.Then, he turned his head and said to Osamu Dazai: "Tsushima, it's getting late, do you want to go back first?"

"That's right, it's getting late." Osamu Dazai looked out of the window, as if he was nostalgic for the beautiful scene of dusk. The flame-like color hit his body, making him seem to be divided into two, half in the dark Among them, half are in orange-red.I don't know if it's because under such a scenery, everything will look hazy, and his expression when looking out the window is too calm.

Osamu Dazai quietly looked at the sky outside.

At this moment, the sense of inhumanity on Osamu Dazai's body became more serious. It seemed that he would disappear in the next second and be swallowed up by these orange-red monsters.

So Hong Jiaodong called him again.

"Tsushima?" There was some uncertainty in his voice.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai turned his head and smiled.The sense of inhumanity in him disappeared again, as if the monster had put on the skin of a human again and returned to the world.

Hong Jiaodong frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

There was silence in the orange-stained ward.

In the end, Hong Jiaodong spoke first. He looked out the window, changed the subject, and talked about something else.

"There." He pointed to the laughing people downstairs, and said softly but firmly, "I want to protect their smiles."

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.

Once, after Hong Jiaodong had undergone too cruel training, his mother had already been sent to the hospital. On that day, he had a big fight with Andeva, and he ran out without looking back.

He kept running, and the sky outside was orange-red. It was such a beautiful red glow, but it looked like there were countless monsters hiding in the darkness, trying to drag him down with their teeth and claws.

Panting and crying while running, Hong Jiaodong wiped the tears on his face. After running fast, the effect of the adrenal hormones secreted by the excitement gradually disappeared, and the pain sensation that was originally paralyzed gradually faded away. He recovered, and his scarred and thin body ached here and there, and these made his tears even more turbulent.

The young Hong Jiaodong wandered aimlessly on the streets dyed red by the setting sun with small steps.

The shadow following under his feet also looked lonely, a small one.

Hong Jiaodong couldn't find a place to go, after all he was such a young child and didn't know many people.Because of his relatively silent personality, he doesn't have many friends.He could only keep walking and walking, thinking where could he be accommodated?Don't give him warm clothes, good food, or anything else that will accommodate him.

But the world is so big, it seems that nowhere is his hiding place.

He recalled a lot of things in his mind, which were too many for a boy of his age to afford, so he simply didn't think about anything, just walked while wiping his tears.

Not far away came the laughter of a certain family, and there was a faint scent.

They are probably a family sitting together to eat happily.

Boom Jiaodong thought so.

It was already autumn at that time, and he came out wearing only thin clothes for training, when a gust of wind blew by, goose bumps all over his body, he shook his body, trying to rub his hands together to heat up.

He squatted in the alley behind the family.In the dark alley, the bruised and thin boy curled up, his eyes that kept weeping brought a feeling of soreness, and the exhausted energy made him feel tired.The happy laughter of others came from behind, and Hong Jiao Dong lay in his arms, trying to use this to give himself a little warmth.

Everyone is in wonderful happiness, only I am unhappy.

Thinking of this, Hong Jiaodong fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, Andewa stood in front of him and looked down at him. When Andewa, who was a bit fierce in appearance, looked down on a squatting child with such a height, he looked particularly terrifying.But maybe because he was used to seeing this face, Hong Jiaodong didn't think he was scary.Of course, he couldn't forgive Andeva for what he did to his mother.

It's just that he no longer has the strength to struggle and roar, and the sleepy and tired child can hardly even stand up.

Andeva frowned and said nothing.

The father and son looked at each other, neither of them spoke.In that evening, fell into a quiet silence.

In the end, Hong Jiaodong was taken back by Andewa. When he was taken away by the wrist, Hong Jiaodong turned his head to look at the family's house.

The family didn't know that the No.2 hero and his child were here just now, and they were still enjoying the happiest time of the day.

At that time, he was thinking, no matter what, he also wanted to protect this kind of life and the happiness of those people.

It was only later that he was immersed in hatred, and together with his dream of becoming a hero like All Might, Hong Jiaodong also forgot about it.

Until today, he suddenly remembered this matter.

That is indeed the thought of a very old, arrogant, childish and innocent child.

After all, there are too many unfortunate people in the world, and there is no shortage of him, and even that family may have many unfortunate places.

But he thought, so what?Even if it's only for a moment, he wants to do his best to protect that happiness, and extend this moment infinitely, isn't this the so-called "hero"?

After listening to Hong Jiaodong's overly bland description, Osamu Dazai just laughed.

The evening sun divided his cheeks into light and dark, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

"Jiao Dong-kun, you will definitely become a great hero." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "My predictions never go wrong."

Hong Jiao was stunned for a moment, the dusk dyed his red and white hair with a warm halo, he showed a soft smile, the eyes of different colors were soft as if they would burst into tears in the next second Come.

"Well, I will. Thank you, Tsushima."

After bidding farewell to Hong Jiaodong, Osamu Dazai sighed secretly after leaving.

It's a pity that he and Hong Jiaodong have never been the same.But he was a little bit looking forward to seeing his froze expression standing opposite him.

With a quiet smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth, he stepped into the darkness that seemed to be devouring the dusk.