Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

The breeze blows the pure white curtains, fluttering softly in the room. Because of the dim sunlight, even this pure white and cool-toned room looks a little more smoky.

When Bai Mu woke up from the bed, he saw that his hands were wrapped with gauze, but even though they were wrapped in layers like this, they were still one size smaller.

He seemed to notice something, and looked at the reflection on the glass window, which was himself when he was about ten years old.

When the sun shone warmly on his face through the gaps in the tall buildings, he finally remembered what time it was and where he was.

When the wind blew away the gauze curtain again, Bai Mu had already pushed away the quilt and jumped out of bed.

The long hospital corridor was empty, he ran barefoot in the corridor, the clean ground was too smooth, he fell hard, but he didn't even know the pain, got up and continued to run.

Why is this corridor so long?Running with all my strength, I approached the corner so slowly.

Shiraki at the corner was caught off guard and slammed into the oncoming person.

The man's tall figure was in the shadow of the corner, his face was blurry, Bai Mu looked up, then got up from the ground like crazy, and launched himself into the man's arms like a cannonball.

The man squatted down and put the "medicine" in his hand on the floor next to him. He freed his hands and hugged Shiraki back with warm strength.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine." The man stroked his hair lightly, "Your explosive powers are beyond the capacity of your body, you are still young, the doctor said that you should not use any powers in the next four months, you You need to slowly recover your body."

"No one believes me..." Xiao Baimu cried aggrievedly, "They didn't see anything, and they said that what I couldn't see didn't exist at all. They laughed at me for being mentally ill, locked me up, and forced me to I drank bleach and said it would cure my head... But I know, as long as there is something around me, it's fine if they don't believe me, why do they bully me like this?"

"I believe in you." The man comforted him with a firm and reliable embrace, patting his back lightly, "Things that cannot be seen do not necessarily mean they do not exist. Human beings have limited and narrow senses, and they are all around us The truth is often the easiest to ignore."

Xiao Shiraki, who pretended to cry that year, squinted his eyes where the man couldn't see. He was clearly crying, but there was no obvious emotional fluctuation on his face.

"The person you suspect is real. It is a rare invisible supernatural being. More than one or two children have been mutilated by him. Fortunately, you are very sensitive, and you can actually see it even when you are completely invisible." Found the clue... You didn't do anything wrong, and he won't bother you anymore, you can go home with peace of mind."

The ten-year-old Bai Mu has already judged the strength and sense of responsibility of this man, and he has properly dealt with the invisible ability user who was by his side during this time.

So Bai Mu lied without hesitation: "I don't have a home, can you...take me away?"

The little child has learned to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and is full of lies.

After Odasaku conducted some investigations, he soon found out that Xiao Shiraki's nature was not as cute and pure as his appearance, but he still didn't say anything in the end. After going through legal procedures, he was really fostered by a friend under the account name.

The picture in front of him flew by day and night, shattered, rotated and reassembled in front of his eyes, Bai Mu's figure gradually stretched out, but the man holding him remained in the same appearance forever.

"...You have done a good job, don't be afraid." Oda used his callused hand, pressing his head and leaning against his arms, "You have worked hard all these years."

"You... do you know?" Shiraki buried in the man's arms, hugging his body hard, breathing the familiar breath, "What I'm most afraid of... is that you don't leave again, Oda Sakunosuke, if If you want to go, take me with you."

"I can't take you with me." The long-lost voice, with a reassuring but heartbreaking temperature, "I'm sorry, I couldn't deliver my last wish to you in person...you have been doing so well, you are mine pride."

Bai Mu leaned in his arms, clutching his shirt tightly, "What did you say in the last letter you left me?"

"With your cleverness, you will guess it sooner or later... It's just that your growth is more beautiful than I can imagine." Oda Saku pushed him away gently, "One day, we will be together in time." Reunion on the other side, it's just...now is not the time."

The scene of the hospital in front of him was broken layer by layer, and the strength of the body's slow fall did not cause people to panic. The body temperature stained by the palms still remained after waking up from the dream.

Bai Mu opened his eyes with difficulty, put his hands on his face, and felt the last trace of warmth dissipate on his cheeks.

It's been a long time since I had such a dream. After waking up, Bai Mu quickly distinguished the reality from the dream. He felt that he could last until the moment when the plan was finally implemented. Although there were twists and turns, everything was going according to the plan.

The final payment of the cyan Bana flower will continue to be raised after he recovers, and his tiredness has been controlled by him, and he can become a container for him at any time when necessary.

Although Osamu Dazai is a dangerous variable, if he really guesses what he wants to do...Will Dazai intervene to stop it?

Bai Mu thought about it for a while, and felt that the general policy remained the same, and he could hide it from everyone. For the time being, it is better not to add extra details or add any unnecessary variables.

Waking up after a night of sleep when your body is seriously overdrawn feels like the worst hangover ever.

Bai Mu rubbed his eyes, looked at the time on the charged phone, it was already past noon, and he fell asleep since yesterday evening, this sleep was close to 17 hours.He hadn't slept so indulgently in a long time.

He figured he could go on sleeping for a few more hours, but now he had to use his time seriously, and it was time to get up and study.

He walked out of his bedroom in a daze, and entered the next guest room with his backhand.

Ayaki Lei's room was drawn with thick curtains, blocking out all the sunlight, and the lights in the room were on. Ayaki Lei was lying on the tatami mat half asleep, with a high school physics textbook next to him, and another "Probability in Classical Mechanics".

Bai Mu immediately looked at this kid with admiration.

Probably because he noticed the approach of people of the same bloodline, Ayaki woke up with difficulty, saw Shiraki flipping through his book, thought for a while before saying: "I also want to understand your 'science', but I ……can't read."

"That's right if you don't understand. My junior high school physics textbook was taken away by my neighbor with white hair." Shiraki covered his mouth and yawned, "Actually, my ability is called supernatural power. Let me tell you in detail. I didn’t expect you to be interested in modern science. Next time I will ask him to come back. You should start from the basics, and you should also take a look at mathematics and chemistry.”

Ayaki tired imitated his appearance and yawned, "Okay."

Bai Mu was a little curious, "Are you sleepy too?"

"When I'm very hungry, I can't help but want to sleep." Tired eyes half-closed, "I haven't dared to sleep, that human... I don't think it's a good person."

Shiraki looked at him lazily, "Your intuition is quite accurate, the one called Dazai yesterday, he has long since ceased to be a human being. He will pick the lock to come in next time... Well, there is no need to kill him or seriously injure him It’s fine, and then just throw it out the door as trash.”

Ayaki nodded obediently: "Understood."

"By the way... I also talked to Satoshi before. He said that there was a ghost senior of yours in the Taisho era. Because he didn't eat people, he kept replenishing his energy by sleeping." Shiraki thought for a while and added, "It is said that I am not afraid of the sun anymore. This is the correct evolutionary path, so being a ghost, eating people does not make any progress. You have to be hungry to have a genetic mutation. You can continue to be hungry. If you can't help it, go to sleep and study hard. Look at your ghost senior."

Tired and energetic, "...Really? Don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you, don't worry." Bai Mu said casually.

Tired seems to really want to chat with Bai Mu again, "Are... are you in good health? Have you been in the hospital for the past two days? I'm at home and I've been wondering where you have been."

Bai Mu got up, subconsciously avoiding the tired closeness: "Why do you miss me... First I was sick and hospitalized, and then I had a plane crash, and I could see you guarding me as soon as I got home... I am very happy, thank you for your hard work .”

Seeing that Bai Mu was about to open the door and leave, Ayaki stopped him tiredly, "Bai Mu, you said before that I am useful to you... right?"

After hearing this question, Bai Mu finally pulled himself together and glanced at him, and said strangely: "Yeah... Take good care of your body. Tired, being a ghost has its benefits. Sometimes, only our ghost body can come to save us." people."

After leaving an answer with ulterior motives, Shiraki left Ayaki Lei's room.

After a while to get something to eat, he will start reading.

Recently, the progress has fallen too much, and he must hurry up.But the most immediate need right now is... he needs to take a shower.

Personal hygiene is very important. Although the body is so sleepy that it still wants to get back into bed, the will of self-discipline has controlled the body to give priority to action.Shiraki yawned one after another, with tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, then half-closed his eyes, took off his clothes, and threw them directly on the washing machine.

He dazedly wiped away his tears, the curtains were drawn, and no one was watching in his own home anyway, so he walked into the bathroom naked like that.

Sitting in the living room, secretly pried open the best tea in Shiraki's cabinet, and Dazai, who was soaking in a cup and drinking leisurely, caught a glimpse of a figure flashing by in front of the bathroom, and suddenly stopped drinking tea, his iris-colored pupils The laziness in the middle is replaced by surprise.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and ambiguous water vapor appeared on the small window.

Dazai thought for a while, put down his cup and stood up.

The hot water relieved the exhaustion of the body and revived Shiraki somewhat. When he was washing his hair, he heard the doorbell ringing outside the house.

He finished washing at a faster speed, put on his bathrobe, and went to open the door with his whole body wet.

Outside the door stood his grim neighbor.

Shiraki's beautiful eyes are slightly swollen due to sleeping for too long, but instead outlines a line of attractive red along the curvature of the eyes. At this time, he is lazy like a sleepy cat, and his appearance is different from his usual appearance. different.

Akutagawa was taken aback for a moment, "...you were taking a shower just now?"

"What do you think?" Shiraki's hair was still wet, dripping dripping down, and even his voice was hoarse, it seemed that he really didn't wake up, and even the emphasis of his words was stickier than usual Some.

He tightened his bathrobe, but instead outlined a well-proportioned and slender waist, he greeted slowly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, neighbor, why did you perm your hair? The taste is quite... unique."

Akutagawa washed his hair three times last night and couldn't get rid of the ecstasy. After hearing the involuntary opening remarks of the perm in front of him, the air pressure in his body dropped by half again, "... Nasu Shiraki, about yesterday In the Port Mafia, you..."

The cruel neighbor stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and the black eyes on Akutagawa's pale face suddenly widened, showing astonishment as if he had eaten a whale.

Seeing Akutagawa's reaction, Shiraki felt that something bad was about to happen.Almost at the same second, a bandaged hand stretched out from behind him, hugging his body very intimately.

...Of course, there was no direct contact, and the person behind carefully avoided real physical contact, but no matter from which angle you look at this action, Shiraki seemed to be being used by the person behind with a very ambiguous and possessive gesture. The posture is circled in the arms.

The lazily voice behind him was just as sleepy as Shiraki's, full of indecent leisure, "The weather is so nice... Akutagawa, what can I do with him?"

Bai Mu was stunned for a second before he realized, "...Why are you still at my house? Also, have you used my bathroom?"

Dazai didn't know who he was going to make it for, but he was wearing a loosely tied bathrobe, revealing a small piece of fair but thin chest, standing at a place where people could easily see him like the doorway, looking down at the white wood Blow on the ear.

He looked at the sensitive ear, which turned moist pink after trembling a bit, and said with a smile: "Last night, you kept me so enthusiastically, and after only one night, you put on your pants again and refused to recognize anyone." gone?"

Baimu: "..."

Dazai was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "I was wrong, you just got off the bed just now...of course it's too late to put on your pants."

Akutagawa: "...!?!"