[Bungo Stray Dogs] Dragon Boy

It happened in the spring of a certain year, the story about the encounter between the human Yabuki Sakuya and the port mafia Nakahara Chuya.

There is no day or night in the Yokohama Concession.

The former garrison residential area has become a common concession where the strong influence of foreign consulates remains.Nominally, the concession was jointly maintained by the Japanese military police and the consulate police, but the legal distinction was extremely ambiguous, so it contained countless gray areas.Aiming at the loopholes in the regulations, countless warlords, chaebols, and criminals are attracted from various countries like moths.

Even the military and police cannot act at will in the Yokohama Concession, which is essentially a "magic capital" of extraterritoriality.This is also one of the reasons why Yokohama has become a major base for supernatural criminals and has spread far and wide.

Nakahara Chuya has not been a cadre of the port mafia for a long time, because he was a few months older than a certain dead mackerel, and he obviously took over as a cadre at the same time, but his name is completely submerged in the mackerel's "youngest cadre in history" Under this useless gimmick.

It was nothing at first, but I couldn't help it because someone was hanging around in front of him with a smug face all day long, saying something in a disgusting tone, oh, I don't think I've heard your name before~ the youngest cadre in history?It's really embarrassing~——In other words, really, it's thanks to the fact that the use of supernatural powers is generally prohibited in the headquarters.

He's been particularly annoyed recently, because the mackerel has picked up a wild dog from where he doesn't know.Black mixed with white, except for the mackerel, all those who wanted to touch their heads were bitten miserably, fierce and vicious.

In just one month, both the logistics and finance sides were about to explode, because the wild dog named Dazai Osamu Akutagawa Ryunosuke was so lethal, the ability [Rashomon] could eat anything, The owner of the supernatural ability has a bad temper and will release the black beast at every turn, completely disregarding the regulations prohibiting the use of supernatural abilities under the general rules of the port mafia headquarters——

Repeated teaching does not change, repeated teaching and repeated offense.

Akutagawa didn't care at all when the bonus was deducted and the salary was deducted.What else can the Central Plains do?Can he still press the head into the ground and have the whole body broken and half dead?Even if he wanted to do this, the leader would not agree, the bear is a bit of a bear, and Akutagawa's fighting power is undoubtedly very much to his liking.Didn't you see that the monthly task index increased a lot after people were incorporated into the guerrillas?

So he could only find trouble with mackerel.

Honestly, he'd like to kick the mackerel's skull if he could.

"Can you take good care of Akutagawa—and why did the finance department find me here for the damage caused by Akutagawa?!" He rushed to the mackerel's office aggressively, and Zhongya Nakahara took it with a flick of his hand. The statement handed over to him by the financial department was blurred.

'The youngest cadre in history', Osamu Dazai raised his arm, and the bandage wrapped half of his knuckles directly from the depth of the cuff.He lightly took off the folder on his face, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face, with a slight smile: "We are partners, isn't it normal to find you?"

He was sitting on the spacious and comfortable boss chair, his black windbreaker was taken off and hung on the armrest, and there was still a PSP game console on his lap, looking like he had lost his mind after playing it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to embed that face into the ground, and tailor a perfectly tailored mask model for him.

"Well, Chuka, don't look so angry, Akutagawa is just more lively." Osamu Dazai put down his things casually, and looked at his partner sincerely. "Children are like this, why can't you be considerate, Chuya?"

"Huh?" Nakahara Chu also felt that he had been fooled, Akutagawa Ryunosuke is still called a child?Whose child had a disagreement with his abilities, and the bills that were destroyed and piled up far exceeded the normal expenditures before?Whose child can do a task that can make blood dripping and stumps all over the place, and still calmly cough a few times as if he is sick?

Osamu Dazai completely ignored the veins bouncing on his forehead, and suggested quite sincerely: "You can pick up one to raise, and you will know." He left most of the work to the disciple who picked it up, and he has already wasted half of his life. The youngest cadre in Yue's history has been in a really good mood recently, and he didn't even mock the little dwarf anymore.

The final ending ended with Chuya Nakahara kicking Osamu Dazai, who had relapsed into the wall, into the wall.

It's just that Zhong Yuanzhong still cares a little about the sentence of "go pick up a foster child."

Or, just pick one up?

Damn, he was confused by Dazai—is a person with supernatural powers that cats and dogs can pick up casually!

For thinking so, he was slapped in the face that night.

When the car skidded and flew out, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that he had drunk too much and finally used the gas pedal as the brake by mistake, but when he fell from the sky and saw his beloved car that was frozen into a lump, he realized it later It doesn't seem like that.

On Yokohama's night road, he ran into a kid with supernatural powers who went berserk.

Two or three kicks broke the ice, knocked the culprit unconscious, and looked at that childish little face, Nakahara also had zero favorability for Osamu Dazai for a moment—it was always a negative number before.

... This is, really ... picked it up.

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The little ghost picked up by Zhongyuan Zhongye, unexpectedly has a docile personality after waking up.The boy, who looked about 15 years old, was lying quietly on the hospital bed in the medical department. His pure white hair seemed to be blending with the medical white pillow, and he blinked his beautiful pale golden eyes, quietly and well-behaved.

He doesn't ask where this is, or why he's here, and cooperates with all the checks—just doesn't speak.Ask him what his name is, how old he is, and where he lives.Why did the supernatural power go berserk, and what is the name of the supernatural power, I didn't say anything.But she has a pretty face and a pair of pure and quiet eyes, which makes people soft-hearted for no reason.

Moreover, the person was brought back by the cadres of the Central Plains, so the doctor decided to leave all the questions to the cadres of the Central Plains to ask them.Anyway, it’s the same routine. Isn’t it the same with Akutagawa-kun who was picked up by the Dazai cadre before? No one recognizes him but the Dazai cadre. At that time, he was inspected by the black beast called Rashomon, which almost stabbed him to death.How well-behaved the child in front of him is, he can do whatever he wants, and the two are an advantage over not talking.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted for a while in the next ward, and he was almost sober from the wine.

Guangjin Liulang had been standing at the door holding a piece of A4 paper for a while. After noticing that his boss sat up, he knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in." Nakahara asked, picking up the hat that was on the side of the pillow and pressing it on his head. "How did the investigation go?"

"All the information is here." Guangjin Liulang handed over the A4 paper in his hand, "Mr. Zhongyuan, you are so lucky." He watched his boss take the paper and read it at a glance, and couldn't help it said enviously.

"This child is much more worry-free than Akutagawa."

On the paper, in the small two-inch photo, the young man with short white hair stared blankly ahead, his pale golden eyes were like glass, transparent, but it made people feel a little cool for no reason.Nakahara Chuya's fingertips landed on those eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Indeed, good luck."

"Mr. Zhongyuan, the boy you picked up has woken up. It is exactly the same as the Akutagawa before, and he didn't say anything to us~" The nurse knocked on the door and reported seriously. "The doctor asked me to ask if you could come over."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, what's the use of him going?If he doesn't speak, can he be cured after he goes?

Wait, the same as Akutagawa?

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the boy who was originally looking at the night scene outside the window looked back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also swaggered and sat down on the escort chair in front of the bed, and put the clothes on his arms on his legs casually.He looked inquiringly at the normal-looking teenager, who also looked at him with a pair of pale golden eyes. Compared with the photo, the real person's eyes are darker, and the golden pupils have a less obvious color transition from top to bottom , from deep to shallow, reaching the bottom of the eyes, as if there is a hazy light hidden.

"..." The boy looked at Chuya Nakahara carefully, as if confirming something. "Is it you?" When he came here, he spoke for the first time, his voice was very soft, as if he would disappear at any time.

But, it sounds great.Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, a bit like goblets colliding with each other, and the first syllable uttered is ethereal.

"Ah, if it's about picking you up, it's me." Zhong Yuan stared into his eyes and said word by word. "Little ghost, have you figured out how to pay for my car?"

The boy's eyes lit up for a second before they were dimmed by fright. He frowned, and thought about it carefully: It seems that something was frozen, so that he was... was taken out of the ice by someone... rescued.So, is it his car?

"Can I pay you back? Although the ability will always get out of control, I will try my best to master it." The boy let go of his brows and smiled a little.He tried his best to sell himself, even with a little flattery. "I will, become strong."

He was wearing the hospital gown that the medical staff had put on—because the clothes he was wearing before were dirty and wet.Through the wide neckline, one can see the thin shoulders, the protruding collarbone, and the thin wrists placed on the quilt. It seems that there are bones directly under the pale skin, which is frighteningly skinny.

Skinny and lonely.

Zhongyuan Zhong also came up with such a word in his mind, and then he realized what the kid in front of him said belatedly.Ah, I was really right... This guy is the same as that guy Akutagawa.

Chicks plot?No, is it subconsciously clinging to the rescuer?I don't know, but this brat seems to have stuck to himself.Zhongyuan Zhong also looked him up and down several times, and said disgustedly: "Too thin." If he picked it up, would he be able to support him?

"Ah?" The boy tilted his head, "I will try my best to gain weight."

"Will there be a fight?"

"know a little."

"What about the files?"

"I will learn!"

"What do you think about the Mafia?"

"Fast money."

"Last question, have you ever killed anyone?"

The boy thought for a moment, then answered.

"It depends on what you mean."

If you want me to kill, I'll kill, if you don't, I won't.

He was serious and wanted to sacrifice himself to the man in front of him.It is also true, to fully implement one's will to the other party's instructions.

I don’t know if anyone knows that feeling. I am alone in the whole world, except for the cold or the cold. The scenery in front of me is nothing but ice blue. Even breathing is the pain of frostbite.

No one will come near him, and no one will touch him.His world and the outside world are separated by a cold and thick ice.The outside world is sunny, but his world is full of ice and snow, and it never stops.

Then, the compartment was broken.The destructive power broke through the ice layer and broke into his world with another temperature.

So, he wants to follow this person, tightly...will not let go.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't know that in such a short period of time, the young man of Xinzi Literary Arts had already regarded him as the savior and the only light, he just looked at that thin little face with a bit of a toothache-really, Such a malnourished little thing, is it really good to take it back?

——It’s better to say that it must be raised well, that guy Dazai can bring Akutagawa up, why can’t he? !I remembered the "guidance" of Osamu Dazai to Ryunosuke Akutagawa that I saw last time.The Central Plains has also established confidence.

At the very least, he wouldn't treat his disciples like that.

Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya actually felt a little bit superior. He stood up, walked to the bed, thought for a while and then patted the boy's head: "Then from today onwards, I will be your teacher. Nakahara Chuya, my name."

The boy felt the weight on his head through a layer of leather gloves, but because of his cold body all year round, he could still feel the body temperature of another person.The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he rubbed his hand on his head.

"Yes, Chu, Chuya-sensei, my name is Yabuki Sakuya."

The author has something to say:

...This is a side story, the length... Guess what?

I want to try a different style. The food I ate in Zhongdun on lof recently is so sweet. Two little angels getting together is definitely not as simple as one plus one!

In short, I will try my best to write that kind of feeling. Although it is a side story, it is completely independent of the main text, so everyone-understand, don’t pursue too much emmmmm