My cubs are all blackened

In the end, Ye Lian didn't see how Kaito Kidd handed over the Zhongya gem to Zhongyuan in tears, but just from the palm-sized diamond, Ye Lian could guess what happened.

But he didn't say anything, instead he gently stroked Chuya's hair, and solemnly put the diamond and emerald together under the boy's blushing expression.

As for later hearing that Osamu Dazai seemed to have poured out all the good wine that Nakahara Chuya treasured, he didn't know anything.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Zhong Yuanzhong had joined the port mafia for a whole year.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya are 16 years old.

It stands to reason that the figure of a boy at this age will start to grow, the baby fat on his cheeks will gradually decrease, and he will suddenly become a delicate and handsome appearance.

And Osamu Dazai has indeed grown a few centimeters taller, he bounced up and down in front of Ye Lian to show off, and at the same time cast a sarcastic glance at Nakahara Chuya from the corner of his eye.

Because Zhongyuanzhong seems to have stopped growing forever, and his height is still 160 for ten thousand years.

No matter how unbelievably Zhongyuan stared at the height measuring instrument, the measurement results he got never changed.

——He was so angry that he almost smashed the broken instrument.

At this time, he was provoked by Dazai, and he was even more furious. If Ye Lian hadn't been standing here, he could have dragged Dazai out for a one-on-one fight in an instant.

Ye Lian is already used to the way these two children fight and get along with each other.

And as soon as it was time for a break, the two of them would block his way at the same time as if they had made an appointment, and then... they would start flirting with each other and glaring at each other secretly.

Of course, Ye Lian also likes to associate with these two children very much. They have visited various interesting tourist places together and held lively birthday parties for each other. When I recalled it later, I felt that this was the happiest period of my life.

But soon, a silent war suddenly broke out.

The cause of the incident was 5000 billion black money left by a certain supernatural person. In order to get this money, all underworld organizations in the Kanto area participated in a large-scale chaos.

Mori Ogai, who has finally dealt with the internal affairs of the port mafia, has not yet heaved a sigh of relief, and is about to face the struggle of various forces urgently.

At the beginning, the Port Mafia was able to control the riots in Yokohama, but increasingly complicated battles swept across Kanto, and even the Port Mafia was unable to hold a meeting of the five major cadres to prevent the spread of the war.

Ye Lian's dream of becoming a nominal cadre was also shattered on this day.

All supernatural fighters must contribute their own strength to organize and quell the war. Even if Ye Lian can stand on the sidelines because of the deal with the leader, he has to stand up urgently at this moment to act as a pillar for everyone.

All the mafia members know that Ye Lian, one of the five cadres, has a wonderful ability and unparalleled force. As long as he can lead the port mafia forward, he will be invincible.

Ye Lian's dispatch gave them great confidence.

"It's beyond my expectation that you can stand up this time."

Looking at Ye Lian who was sorting out the information and deciding to divide the battlefield, Mori Ogai tilted his head and looked at him with interest: "No matter what happens to the port mafia, you are not interested, are you?"

Compared with other subordinates who can only blindly shout "Long live Mr. Ye", Mori Ogai's penetrating eyes can see through many things, for example, Ye Lian's inner indifference to the organization, for example, Ye Lian doesn't like to meddle in other people's business character.

But such Ye Lian suddenly stood up and walked at the forefront of the battle, and there was only one reason.

"It's because of that kid, right? If this continues, he's likely to be injured by the riot."

Ye Lian is still carefully outlining the key points of intelligence. He wants to lead a large force to block all forces that invade Yokohama. It can be said that intelligence warfare is very important.

Facing Mori Ogai's chattering questions, he was slightly frowned by the annoyance, and replied coldly: "Didn't you already understand this, why are you asking me?"

"No." Mori Ogai chuckled, and slowly closed his eyes: "I just want to confirm."

The growing unbearable oppression in my heart suddenly broke out at this moment.

"...Although we have known each other for so many years, I still can't understand you, Mr. Ye." The corners of his lips curled up helplessly, and a faint halo flowed from his eyes: "I can understand your love for Zhongye." , but Dazai... No matter how you look at it, he is not your type, is he?"

Ye Lian's fingers paused, and he looked at him with a somewhat gloomy expression.

The shrewd looking man in a black coat was staring intently at his face, the corners of his lips curled up into a deep smile, and for a moment, he seemed to be able to see the malice hidden behind those blood-red eyes.

Mori Ogai has always been a very scary man, he can always see through many things keenly.

Ye Lian's thoughts turned back and forth, and he couldn't help thinking of the system unconsciously.

In order to allow him to concentrate on the mission goal, Ye Lian has been obsessed with the mission goal from the beginning. If it is converted into statistics, it is probably forced to +100 favorability points.

It is precisely because he likes the mission goal that Ye Lian is devoted to the mission goal unconditionally, and he can also choose to die for the mission goal.

In Ye Lian's view, the system's favorability bonus is to make it easier for him to carry out tasks, and he happily accepted this setting.

No matter whether he likes Osamu Dazai because of the system or not, his feelings for Osamu Dazai are not false now.

He only knows that he can give everything for Dazai, so the reason for this love is not important.

Perhaps in Mori Ogai's eyes, Osamu Dazai is indeed not the type he likes, but the fact is right in front of him, so what does it matter?

"This question is boring." Ye Lian smiled slightly at Mori Ogai, "Do you need a reason to like someone?"

"When I saw him, I fell in love with him at the first sight. This is destined."

"..."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai was stunned, straightened his lips, just looked at him silently for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly hooked his lower lip ironically, and slowly opened his eyes: "You are really partial."

Obviously he and Dazai have the same personality.

He never got this honor.

What is this, an age gap?

Ye Lian shrugged, but did not reply to this sentence, he began to immerse himself in his work again, and started to do business: "Don't let Dazai go to dangerous places, his physical skills are not good, give him my personal troops."

The three words are inseparable from Dazai Osamu's safety, which makes Mori Ogai even more depressed.

"Yes." He responded lazily, but in fact, for the sake of reasonable distribution within the organization, Dazai is obviously not suitable to lead people to fight: "Then what about you, who do you want to bring to fight?"

"..." Ye Lian pinched one end of the information hesitantly, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Lend me Ba Zhongye first, he is very suitable for fighting, I will take him for a while first."

In the beginning, it was Ye Lian who offered Zhongyuan Zhongye to join the port mafia, but he never taught the other party that this battle is just right for children to grow up.

Mori Ogai heard that he was worried that Chuya would lead the team alone, so he first took Chuya to pass on his experience, and finally let Chuya complete the task by himself, so he didn't deliberately stop him.

Fighting with Ye Lian can indeed learn a lot.

Before leaving, Mori Owai smiled and wished Ye Lian a prosperous luck, but after Ye Lian nodded coldly, he suddenly stopped walking, stared into his eyes seriously and said.

"Your ability is not suitable for fighting, just sit here and wait for my good news."

He bent his brows abruptly, his brows were full of arrogance and confidence: "I will deliver the victory to you, Mr. Sen."

The bright sunlight slanted from the window onto the side face of the young man with flying brows, coating his whole body with a beautiful gold film, and the shimmering fragments of light in the emerald green eyes were clearly visible.

That self-confidence and chic are incomparable to anyone else, an extremely dazzling expression.

In an instant, Mori Ogai's breathing stopped suddenly.

It wasn't until there were no other people in the empty leader's room that he slowly leaned his back on the chair behind him, put the back of his hand lightly on his forehead, and let out a breath.

Too bad, for a moment just now, he really wanted to lock that young man in his sight.

—Locked up, no one can peep.

Ah.

He laughed at himself.

He is really more and more in line with a ruthless mafia.

-

Knowing that Ye Lian was in the army this time, Chuya Nakahara became very excited, especially when he found out that Osamu Dazai was not on the list this time, so he finally got a chance to meet Osamu Dazai to show off.

Although Osamu Dazai said coldly that he was not suitable for fighting, Mr. Ye was thinking of him, but looking at Nakahara Chuya's smug face, he still ground his teeth with hatred.

It was only before Ye Lian left that he clamored to be touched, hugged and held high before he finally calmed down.

Ye Lian still wore that conspicuous gray suit and walked onto the battlefield. Even if the mafia had never seen his face, they could tell his identity from his clothes.

The team led by Ye Lian is the elite among those with supernatural powers, each of them has extraordinary force. Of course, their mission is also the most dangerous.

They are the backbone of all troops, and they are also the death squads in the army.

In other words, the chances of casualties are very high.

Zhong Yuanzhong was standing next to Ye Lian, wearing a slightly baggy suit jacket and a top hat. Like most supernatural beings, he did not wear a gun.

Their bodies are their weapons, not cold, hot weapons.

"How is it?" Ye Lian looked down at Nakahara Chuya, who was close to his shoulder, and gently straightened his somewhat messy collar: "Are you nervous?"

"No." On the contrary, Chuya Chuya's lips evoked a smile full of fighting spirit: "I'm looking forward to it."

Ye Lian stretched his smile in relief. In terms of battle, Zhongyuanzhong never needed him to worry too much: "Very well, I only have one request for you - don't get hurt."

He naturally reached out to touch Zhongye's cheek: "If you are injured, tell me immediately, and I will treat you, huh?"

"Understood." Zhongyuan Zhong also supported the hat on his head, nodded, and then added awkwardly: "...don't rush forward foolishly, be careful."

"Well, I understand." It was Ye Lian's confident expression that answered him.

There was a faint warm light in his eyes, and his voice was full of firmness: "Let's go back together safely, there are still people waiting for us behind."

"……what."

Zhong Yuanzhong also tightened his gloves seriously, and the hem of the wide coat drew a sharp arc in the air, following Ye Lian's tall back.

As expected, their vanguard lost a lot of combat power this time.

But because of the powerful abilities of Ye Lian and Zhongyuan Zhongye, this battle, which should have been a continuous battle, ended sooner than expected.

Ye Lian's supernatural powers are unpredictable, and the various supernatural powers make it impossible for the enemy to hit the wrong hand. In addition, he has never been injured, but he can understand a life with one hand. He is as cold as the god of death on the battlefield. In the middle of the battle, his reputation gradually became famous. Generally, when encountering Ye Lian in battle, the morale of the enemy will be greatly reduced, and they will soon be defeated.

Similarly, there is almost no one in the Central Plains next to him. With only one ability to manipulate gravity, he can crush many enemies and make them frightened.

In addition, the genius Dazai Zhizhi who was seriously thinking about the battle in the headquarters in the rear, so as to give Ye Lian all resources and intelligence.

It can be said that the advantage in this war is the result of the joint efforts of all.

Just one time, Ye Lian and his troops were suddenly attacked by the enemy, and all of them fell into a trap. Even Ye Lian would not be able to rescue them for a while. Partner, a sense of crisis and anger gushed out from his chest, and finally a big explosion occurred.

That was the first time Ye Lian saw what a terrifying existence the so-called Huangbatu was.

The invincible power was sealed in Zhongyuan Zhongya's thin body, which made Zhongyuan Zhongya's originally healthy complexion appear bloody red.

On his wrists, on his cheeks, on his calves... the visible skin was entwined with patterns like red thorns, making his face hideous and terrifying.

He lost his rationality as a human being, and only knew destruction and fighting. Even though all the enemies had been killed by his terrible gravity ball, he still didn't stop attacking.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

There was a crazy smile in his mouth, and the joy of killing was all over his face.

Ye Lian has been staring at his figure nervously, so it is easy to see the bloodstains continuously flowing from his nose.

If this continues, Chuya will be the first to collapse!

Realizing this, Ye Lian immediately ordered his subordinates at his side to return to the headquarters to bring Dazai out, and at the same time he ran in the direction of Zhongya Chuya, even though the terrifying energy ball penetrated his sandy body, did not stop.

In fact, the ability of turning into sand will consume a lot of his physical strength, so Ye Lian will not maintain it forever, but only activate it when the battle is necessary.

However, the matter is urgent now, even though Chuya Nakahara's life is not mandatory by the system, he will never be able to watch the child die like this.

He likes this child so much, even if there is only a 1% chance, he still has to work hard!

Ye Lian ran to Zhongye's side, and grabbed his wrist in front of the young man who was using his strength wantonly.

"Chuya, can you hear me, enough is enough, don't use your power anymore."

The anxiety in his eyes was almost overflowing, and the palm of his hand released the healing ability at the same time, repairing the opponent's body that was about to collapse.

But his favorite sky-blue eyes were always out of focus. The boy with orange-red hair had a strange smile on his face, and he didn't even pay attention to him, still gathering his strength to attack him.

He is now just an irrational monster who only knows how to fight.

Ye Lian felt this weakly.

Regardless of his consideration, the only thing Ye Lian can do now is to use the healing ability to try to maintain Chuya's body before Osamu Dazai arrives.

He hugged the slender boy tightly, rested his chin on the other's shoulder, closed his eyes, and his whole body exuded a soft green light.

This is the light of life with vigorous vitality.

If you can, please save Zhongye.

Laziness flashed across Ye Lian's pale, bloodless face.

The young man in his arms was still struggling non-stop. Maintaining the ability to transform into sand had consumed too much of his physical strength, coupled with the continuous healing power...Ye Lian had never felt so tired before.

He clasped the back of Nakahara Chuya's head with one hand, and tried hard to restrain the opponent's movements. With a weak but firm voice, he pressed his lips near the opponent's ear, and whispered: "Hold on a little longer, Dazai!" Come help us."

In the haze, his consciousness began to dissipate. He didn't know if it was a hallucination. He suddenly noticed that Zhong Yuanzhong was also struggling with a lot less strength.

Ye Lian hesitantly let go of Zhongye's arm, and lowered his head to look at the opponent's face in doubt.

In those unfocused eyes, a line of clear and transparent tears flowed slowly.

The orange-haired boy stood there quietly, trembling slightly all over his body, as if he was suppressing something forcefully, and the heartbreaking crystal clear teardrops slid down the arc of his cheeks and gathered at the tip of his thin chin on, falling drop by drop into the dust.

Ye Lian froze on the spot in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to take it.

A scorching temperature just ignited his palm.

The flower of life that never fades has bloomed.

When Osamu Dazai dispatched urgently and rushed to the scene as fast as he could, what caught his eye was two figures looking at each other in the center of the ruins.

The blond young man put his palm gently on the cheek of the young man in front of him, and gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

There was a bit of doting in the helpless eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the lips curled up in a gentle arc that almost shed tears.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Osamu Dazai's heart suddenly clenched, and he subconsciously clenched his teeth and stopped in place.

It hurts... I can't breathe.

How many times the similar memories that made his heart ache recurring in his mind, Osamu Dazai clenched his lips more and more bitterly, and tightly clenched the palms hanging by his sides, his nails almost sinking into the flesh and blood.

He no longer wanted to see such a scene.

If it goes on like this, he will collapse.

Probably seeing him standing there in a daze and not knowing what to think, the subordinate who brought him here urgently couldn't help calling anxiously: "Mr. Dazai, please help Mr. Zhongyuan quickly, Mr. Ye is almost unable to hold on! "

"...Well, I understand." Dazai stared at Ye Lian's side face unblinkingly, and the cold tone that dropped suddenly made people feel a little creepy: "I came here just for the rescue. .”

His eyes, which were like thick ink, flickered, and a cold light flashed across them.

But what to do, even with Mr. Ye's order...he doesn't want to rescue Zhongye anymore.

How about just turning into dust, the unimportant dust of life?

If you die, I will visit you every year, Chuya.

Don't worry, everything about you will be inherited by me...including your attachment and longing for Ye Lian.

In a trance, the darkness in Osamu Dazai's eyes had turned into a whirlpool of malice. Just as the subordinates beside him wanted to urge him to move forward, they were frightened into silence by his terrifying expression.

Those eyes are like looking at a dead person, with no emotion, like a happy criminal thinking quietly, you can't understand his thoughts, but you can feel the unfathomable killing intent.

The mafia subordinates moved their lips in fear. He had never seen such a terrifying Mr. Dazai. After all, Mr. Dazai had always looked a little frivolous and dishonest in front of them.

This was the first time that he deeply realized the fact that Mr. Dazai is also an out-and-out mafia.

Very similar to Mr. Ye, indifferent nature.

His fear was still spreading down his scalp, and even the cells in his body were clamoring to escape, but during this increasingly unbearable time, Ye Lian suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and looked in this direction go.

When he saw the figure of Osamu Dazai, he naturally evoked a relaxed arc, like a drowning man who saw hope, and smiled gently at the duckweed.

——beautiful and extremely dazzling.

The mafia subordinates suddenly discovered that when Dazai Zhi smiled at Ye Lian with a slightly dazed expression, the malice in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He seemed to have returned to his usual appearance, and he smiled back slowly with endless warmth.

It was as if Ye Lian was his light, illuminating the darkness in his heart.

As long as Ye Lian continues to smile at him, he will be redeemed forever.

Osamu Dazai no longer hesitated, and walked over quickly. He first sized up Ye Lian's pale face, his brows were a little serious, and then he looked at Zhongyuan who had not yet recovered his rationality with reprimands. Chuya put his palm on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye." Osamu Dazai was forced to be disqualified from the world while smiling: "Chuya is fine now."

At a certain moment, he suddenly remembered that he had to work hard to become what Ye Lian liked.

Ye Lian has always liked kind and lovely children with a heart of justice, so he has to move in this direction.

In order to win a little bit of Ye Lian's liking, he will try his best to suppress the negative emotions in his heart, even if it is this gushing jealousy, he will bury it all in his heart.

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye's tense nerves suddenly relax, and he lost consciousness and leaned forward, Ye Lian finally felt relieved.

Disqualification in the world can forcibly invalidate supernatural powers, even Chuya's terrible supernatural powers can be completely suppressed.

In a sense, these two are the best partners.

Ye Lian stretched out his arms, wanting to take Zhongyuan Zhongya's comatose body, but quickly pulled Zhongyuan Zhongye's arms with both hands, and directly half-supported and half-embraced him into his arms.

Looking at Ye Lian's slightly surprised gaze, Osamu Dazai explained with a skillful smirk on his face: "Mr. Ye's physical strength is probably exhausted, so let me send this guy back to the headquarters. "

Even if he had to resist the uncomfortable feeling of letting an annoying person get close to his body, he would never let Ye Lian hug Zhongye!

Although the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched and he wanted to throw Chuya Chuya out to let the other party fend for himself in the next second, but when he thought that Ye Lian might hug Zhongya Chuya intimately with a princess, he could only grit his teeth and persist. Resolutely refused to let go.

"Thank you, Dazai."

Ye Lian, who thought that the relationship between them was so good, smiled reassuringly. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of Dazai's head, feeling a sense of relief and pride that his own child had grown up.

Now that the enemies have all been wiped out, and Zhongyuan Zhong also has no major problems through his healing, Ye Lian just feels relaxed, the nerves that have been tense all the time are suddenly relaxed, and his brain feels dizzy. As soon as he softened, he staggered uncontrollably.

"Mr. Ye!"

Osamu Dazai, who had been staring at his face, was startled, almost subconsciously put away the trouble in his hand, and reached out to support Ye Lian's arm.

- pat.

The poor Zhong Yuanzhong, who was still in a coma, was ruthlessly thrown to the ground just like that.

face to the ground.

Ye Lian, who was standing firmly against Dazai Zhizhi, gave him an embarrassed smile, and was about to thank him when he saw this tragic scene and fell silent.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai, who also realized that he seemed to have done something terrible, twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and explained with an embarrassed smile: "Ha, ha... sorry, I forgot Chuya's Something happened."

Ye Lian looked at him speechlessly: "..."

"Whoever made him unconscious has no sense of existence." Osamu Dazai explained solemnly: "To lose consciousness during the battle is far from enough."

"Okay." Ye Lian patted his forehead in a very helpless tone: "Help him up quickly, how long do you want him to sleep on the ground?"

"……whispering sound."

Osamu Dazai, who had seen through his little thoughts, smacked his tongue in a low voice, reluctantly let go of the arm supporting Ye Lian, and then raised Chuya Nakahara's body roughly with a look of disgust.

He glared angrily at the orange-haired little man with his head down and his eyes closed quietly, and snorted coldly in his heart.

Even if he is in a coma, he can be favored by Mr. Ye, this guy really is really annoying! !

After he wakes up, he must bully him several times to relieve his hatred!

In this way, at the cost of Ye Lian's collapse, Central Plains Central Committee's loss of consciousness, and other heavy casualties, the small supernatural force that took the lead in the charge successfully gained a great advantage for the port mafia.

The dozens of people who participated in the battle were well-known both inside and outside the port mafia. Of course, the most overtly publicized ones were probably the rumors of Ye Lian's several abilities, which could be regarded as a card to deter other forces. .

Ye Lian didn't suffer any injuries all over his body, but he was exhausted, and after a sleepy sleep, he seemed to be fine.

What he didn't expect was that Mori Ogai would visit him with great fanfare during such a busy time.

"Is there nothing wrong with your body? Let me check it for you."

As a current boss who used to be a doctor, Mori Ogai said this very naturally, without the slightest hint of malice.

But Ye Lian always felt that there was something wrong with Mori Ogai who was smiling like this, so he cautiously refused: "No, I'm not injured."

"Accumulated fatigue can easily lead to physical collapse." Mori Ogai lowered his eyes in disappointment, but in the blink of an eye he tirelessly persuaded: "Let me check it for you. There are no advantages or disadvantages."

Ye Lian met the dark red eyes that seemed to be shining, and smiled slightly: "No need, get out."

"Ah...that's too much." Mori Ogai suddenly looked downcast, and made a pitiful expression: "I'm worried about your body, why do you reject me so much?"

It's cute for an uncle in his 30s to show such a cute expression by chance, but Ye Lian is completely immune to the uncle, so he can retort mercilessly: "Excuse me, how long do you think I've known you, how could it be possible?" I can't even see your thoughts."

He glanced at Mori Ogai in disgust: "It's definitely not good to care about me so much."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai was not angry, but leaned forward with great interest: "Then guess what I'm thinking about?"

That pair of beautiful purple ruby ​​eyes shone with brilliance, coupled with the slightly raised corners of the lips with a bit of a smirk, all this made Ye Lian feel very abnormal, and he couldn't help looking suspiciously at Mori Ogai's face face, and finally chose the most reasonable explanation: "You want to kill me while I'm not paying attention?"

"..." Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he burst into laughter: "Oh, this is a very cute idea."

His smiling eyes narrowed, and he looked more like a cunning fox: "Well, it's very interesting, but what chance do you think I can kill you?"

"Impossible." Ye Lian calmly pushed away the face that was getting closer: "You can't kill me with your methods, and I will heal myself."

"That's right. After all, Mr. Ye's thoughts are always similar to mine." Mori Ogai curled his lips happily, and anyone could see that he was in a good mood: "So you guessed wrong, I'm not here to kill and yours."

"However, if you put it another way..." He rubbed his chin, and suddenly elongated his tone in an unfathomable way: "For example, I aimed at your body, but..."

"Mr. Sen."

Suddenly, a sudden boy's voice interrupted Mori Ogai's words.

Mori Ogai turned his head not unexpectedly, and met those dark eyes like a quagmire.

"Dazai, you came too fast." As if warning, Mori Ogai tilted his head with a smile.

"Really, I think the time for me to come is just right." Dazai Osamu also returned the same smile. The two people have similar personalities, and they are both the kind with deep scheming behind their backs, so they wear it on their faces The mask is also surprisingly consistent.

Osamu Dazai ignored Mori Ogai's gaze, instead he took the initiative to come to Ye Lian's side, and naturally stretched out his hand to caress Ye Lian's pale cheeks, with worry flashing in his eyes: "Are you all right, Mr. Ye, look at your face. There seems to be something wrong."

Seeing Ye Lian who did not reject the overly intimate gesture and even showed a soft smile, the curvature of Mori Ogai's face unconsciously decreased by three points.

But in the next second, he laughed happily again.

Because Ye Lian had stepped on the thunder accurately: "I'm fine, but how is Zhong Ye? Is he awake now?"

Osamu Dazai's expression froze for a moment, even though he quickly adjusted his breathing to cover up the jealousy that surged up, the bitterness in his heart remained in his heart for a long time.

This seems to form a weird single arrow.

He cared about Ye Lian, and Ye Lian only cared about Zhongye in the Central Plains.

As for Mori Ogai, he has nothing to do with him!

"It's nothing, that guy is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang." Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, but when he thought of something, he suddenly showed a gloating smile: "But his special ability The runaway caused a lot of trouble, even our subordinates were injured, and the buildings in Yokohama were damaged..."

"So it is right to give him an appropriate punishment." Finally, Osamu Dazai gave Mori Ogai a look: "What do you think, Mr. Mori?"

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows slightly. He had no intention of punishing Chuya because of this incident. After all, Chuya's contribution is more than enough to overshadow his hard work. But since Osamu Dazai threw him a topic, if he didn't continue It's really not cost-effective to pit Dazai.

A certain leader with a puddle of black ink in his stomach showed a smooth smile and nodded: "That's right, he should indeed be punished."

Amidst Ye Lian's frowning and Dazai's triumphant expression, Mori Ogai slowly spit out a few words: "I will punish him to personally lead an army to quell the remaining disputes on the north side."

"Also Dazai." He smiled slightly: "You also have to go with him."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The so-called heaven and hell are just a matter of thought, Osamu Dazai widened his eyes in disbelief, and asked quickly: "Wait, why do I have to go on a mission with him, and I don't have to accept punishment!"

Mori Owai was secretly happy in his heart, but he wanted to show a helpless expression on his face: "Because only you can stop Chuya's supernatural runaway, what should we do if today's situation happens again? In order to prevent the worst situation , you are responsible for supervising him and being his backing."

Damn it makes sense? !

"I don't want it!" Rationality can't refute Mori Ogai's words, so Osamu Dazai chose to make trouble out of no reason. He shook his head like a rattle and resolutely rejected all of this: "I definitely don't want to be with that little dwarf! Absolutely not! Yes! Crazy, absolutely going crazy!!"

Facing Mori Ogai's joyful gaze, Osamu Dazai knew that begging him to let him go would be better than going to Ye Lian, so he immediately turned around and threw himself into Ye Lian's arms, acting like a baby in his warm embrace. Rubbing, at the same time asking for help in a soft tone: "Mr. Ye, you must help me, I don't want to go on a mission with that annoying little man, you are the best! You will definitely not push me into the fire pit, right?" .”

Crit, coquettish crit!

Ye Lian was at a loss as to feel the temperature of the boy in his arms that was rubbing back and forth like a kitten, hesitation appeared in his eyes!

There is no way, this child is so cute, so cute that Ye Lian loses his mind, and can't help but want to dedicate all the best things in the world to him.

Even this extremely willful request made Ye Lian feel extremely cute.

When Ye Lian's rationality and sensibility were about to lose balance, it was Mori Ogai who helped him when he saw the situation was not good, and forcibly tore Dazai Osamu from his body, which made him gradually regain his sanity.

"Let me go!" Osamu Dazai glared at Mori Ogai dissatisfiedly, he could do whatever he wanted just because he was taller than him, it was really annoying.

"Dazai." Mori Ogai ignored his anger with one eye closed, and instead warned solemnly: "You are already 16 years old, not 14 years old, it's time to graduate from acting like a baby like a child. "

"Don't think that everything can be solved by acting like a baby, you are a boy."

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai pouted indignantly, and turned away: "I'm only acting like a baby to Mr. Ye, not to others."

Facing Ye Lian's doting and helpless gaze, he smiled again, hugged Ye Lian's right arm and rubbed his cheek, and said in a delicate tone on purpose: "I'm still a child, Right, Mr. Ye."

"..."

Mori Ogai helplessly covered his forehead with his hands, and shook his head. He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Osamu Dazai in this aspect of his growth.

Otherwise, how could this nearly 1.7-meter-old boy act like a little girl at every turn?

What if you grow up!

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