Tu Pi said that he was really not a bomber

Light arrow means lantern.

Hong Leng said that lanterns can illuminate, which means hope.

hope.

Totonoya, who was still young, thought that I could bring hope to her mother.

"Your firepower is much higher than mine, maybe you can complete that move, Touya."

"Stand up and don't run away."

"Don't be so cowardly, that's not like my son."

"Fulfill my ambition... You, and Leng, exist for this."

The cold and heartless words of the man in memory.

……

"Touya... Touya, my Touya... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Why should I say sorry to him?

"It's all right... Touya, Mommy will blow it to you...it won't hurt if you blow it..."

But mom, you are crying.

The short white-haired child looked at Hong Leng, who was crying silently in front of him and carefully blowing air on his wound, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Mom, I'm in so much pain.

Blowing...it doesn't seem to work.

It still hurts.

……

"Ugh... ahhh!"

After a heavy training session, Tontoya's body finally couldn't take it anymore. He screamed and twitched in pain, curled up on the ground.

And the man just looked at it indifferently, and said this in a regretful and pity tone.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. It's a pity that I have a stronger firepower than me, but I have a cold physique."

After that severe burn, that man gave up training Touya, and occasionally looked at Touya with that "what a pity" look.

Days passed by.

The white-haired woman's expression became more and more sad, and she always cried silently and silently.

"……Mother."

Touya came in from the door, carefully not to wake up his sleeping siblings.

"Dengya?" Hong Leng quickly wiped it a few times, wiping away his tears, "Why did you come here, it's time to sleep now."

Hong Leng saw his eldest son looking at her without moving, trying to force a smile, "I'm fine, Touya."

Although he was young, it was vaguely visible that the boy who had inherited his mother's appearance did not smile, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his blue eyes.

Seeing his eyes, Hong Leng froze.There seemed to be fear and panic in those gray eyes.

Seeing the cold look, Hong Deng Ya quickly turned his head away, trying not to let her see his eyes that were exactly the same as that of the man.

Silence spread around the mother and son.

"……I'm going back."

In the end, Hongdengya couldn't stand the atmosphere and stumbled out of the suffocating atmosphere.

Touya...what's the use of a lantern?

It's useless at all.

It can't even play the role of lighting for mother.

The grown-up Totoya covered his burn marks with clothes, his blue eyes were covered with white bangs, and what was hidden at the same time was his unrealistic wishes.

With the growth of age, the handsome and delicate but not feminine face never showed a bright smile again, and the bright eyes in childhood were also blocked in the deepest part of the glacier, occasionally showing from under the bangs Only indifference remained.

"Brother Touya?"

The little dumpling-like Hong Jiaodong was lying on the door frame, behind him was the red-haired Hong Xiaxiong, followed by the white-haired Hong Dongmei who was taller than them.

The three of them stood obediently at the door, from high to low, like a queue.

Hong Dengya couldn't help laughing, the gloomy temperament dissipated a lot at once, he stopped the movement of the brush in his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The painting is so beautiful... I want to see it."

"Then come in and have a seat," Hong Dengya thought for a while, put aside the paintbrush in his hand, and changed to a new piece of drawing paper, "Come here, I will draw a picture for you."

"Huh? Okay!"

The first was Hong Dongmei, who came in excitedly holding Hong Jiaodong's hand, found a chair that could seat three children, and waved to Hong Xiaxiong.

Girls always love these.

"Xia, come over quickly, I'll draw for you." Hong Dengya said.

"But... I want Touya-san to come with us..."

"But I'm a painter, so I can't appear in the picture with you." Tomoya said helplessly, "Go and sit down, Xia."

"okay."

There are not many warm scenes like this in Hong Deng Ya's memory, especially after Hong Jiao Dong awakened his personality, there are almost none.

He thought he'd be struggling with whether to leave his home to spend his high school years.But after graduating from high school, Totoya will definitely leave.

"What then?"

Oda Sakira stared at Dabi seriously with a dignified expression.

"Later..." Dabi stretched out both hands, and began to pinch Sakule's face. With a little force, she pulled her face to both sides, "I left Hong's house after that, and then I met Hawke Now, and then I was very lucky to meet you and Oda. Smile a little, Saku, don't be so serious."

"Hey, that's it... Woow, brother Ying, don't tease me!"

Dubi let go of her hand, Xiao Le rubbed her cheeks, and complained: "Brother Ying, don't pinch my face in the future, it will become round...Huh?"

Seeing Sakule diverted his attention, Dabi breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?" He followed Sakule's gaze.

Well, Dabi got it.

The sea was swaying, floating here and there, and an unknown object floated towards the shore.

The object... had two legs outstretched.

In Yokohama, the person who appeared in such a creative and unique way did not do what he thought-Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Osamu, one of Oda Sakunosuke's friends, is now a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and one of the five youngest cadres of the former Port Mafia.

When Dabi was inquiring about the news before, he heard another description of the man in the slums.

【He is a man who kills his parents when he meets his parents, and Buddha when he meets a Buddha. He is an extremely calm and cruel man. He is the man who should be feared the most in Yokohama. 】

But Sakunosuke Oda is obviously another diametrically opposite description of Osamu Dazai.

【You say Dazai, he is just a lonely and bewildered child. 】

Faced with these two different rhetoric, Dabi didn't struggle for long, and got to know Osamu Dazai with a calm and calm attitude towards his father and friends—especially when he and Osamu Dazai were not much different in age.

I heard that Ango Sakaguchi couldn't even spit out his complaints.

"I'll go get Mr. Dazai out, Sakule, wait here for me to come back."

"Yeah." Oda Sakiura nodded obediently.

The process of catching Osamu Dazai out of the sea was not troublesome, and the movements of Dabi were crisp and neat, which looked like a skilled worker.

"Ah, I was rescued again...it's Xiaoying and Xiaosaki."

"Mr. Dazai," Oda Sakira showed a worried expression, "Is Mr. Kunikida okay?"

"Kunikida," Dazai Osamu thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I'm very energetic every day!"

It's because I'm more energetic when I yell at you.

I really feel sorry for Mr. Kunikida.

Dabi was expressionless.

"Ah, Xiaoying," Osamu Dazai called out to him, with a smile on his face, "be careful recently, your side is not sure."

"Well, okay," Dabi nodded earnestly, "I see."

Although today's society is actually very stable, All Might and other heroes have been very active, but Dazai Osamu will definitely believe what he says.

Osamu Dazai said that there is no stability, so society is not stable.

"Xingsuke is going to meet Xiongying, is there anything to pay attention to?" Dabi asked, "Hawkes lent his house in Tokyo to Xingsuke."

"Xionghe," Osamu Dazai frowned, "My meaning just now was a little vague. Rather than saying that the society is unstable, it might be better to say that the future is directed at Xiongying."

Immediately afterwards Osamu Dazai dropped another big thunder.

"After all, All Might is going to teach Xiongying."

"Ah... this... is that so?" Dabi was taken aback by the news, "that means the attack will be directed at All Might, not Xiongying's students, right?"

"Uh..." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, thinking, "Well, you are right. Don't worry, Xiaoying, your brother will be fine."

"Oh, okay, thank you, Mr. Dazai." Dabi breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome," Osamu Dazai smiled, "It's not just for Odasaku, you are also my friend, Hotaru. Don't belittle yourself so much."

"Ah."

"Okay, I've finished what I want to say," Dazai Osamu stood up, the hem of the trench coat of the same style as Oda Sakunosuke fluttered in the wind, his smile was careless, floating in the wind, but it was better than ten years ago A little more realism.

"Come on, you guys."

The author has something to say:

Although someone in the comment guessed it, I still wrote it like this!

Super excellent, this is an addition for the guessed little angel!