[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

When I opened my eyes, a beam of intense white light shot straight into my pupils, and my eyes instantly became white, and I even felt a slight tingling pain.

I wanted to turn my face sideways and raise my hand to cover the light in front of me, only to find that my right hand could not be moved, and it was completely out of the control range of the brain nerves. Probably broken.

The intense white light that shone into my eyes faded to an incandescent lamp hanging from the white ceiling.I blinked my eyes, heard the sound of beeping from some kind of instrument, and smelled the smell of disinfectant floating in the air, so I judged that this should be an infirmary or a ward... that is to say , Am I safe?

"Since you're awake, don't look like an idiot anymore," an extremely immature voice sounded from the side, like a baby, "Have you lost your mind too?"

Hearing this voice, I subconsciously touched the short knife tied to my thigh, but found nothing—my clothes had been replaced with ordinary, soft hospital gowns, and the weapons hidden in advance were of course also Impossible is within my reach.

Immediately afterwards, the other party easily jumped onto my body and stayed on my abdomen.Only then did I see his appearance clearly—it was a baby in a black suit, with a black top hat on his head, and a familiar chameleon lying on the brim of the hat, holding a glass of Hot coffee.

The other party's deep and quiet black glasses stared straight at me. I don't know why, although he is a baby, he has an inexplicably superior aura, which made me look at him with a little respect.

He seemed satisfied with the change in my attitude, and said to me, "Don't be so nervous, would you like some coffee?"

I don't like coffee very much, to be precise, I don't like anything that tastes bitter.I shook my head and refused implicitly: "Thank you, but I think it may not be convenient now."

The little baby in a black suit suddenly bent his soft lips and said, "It's okay, you can smell it."

Me: "...Thank you."

I half sat up and turned my head to look at the surrounding scene. As I thought, this is a relatively empty infirmary with several clean beds lined up, and I was lying on one of them.I checked my injury. I don't know what method the doctor used here. The injury, which was clearly a fracture, doesn't look so serious now, at least not as bad as I thought.

I thought for a while, opened my mouth, and asked respectfully, "Sir, may I ask where is...?"

"Vongola Base, your injuries have been treated," the baby replied, "And, my name is Reborn."

"Reborn?" I repeated it dumbfounded, then said slowly, "I've heard the name before, and I know you."

Reborn took a sip of coffee leisurely, noncommittal: "Well, because I'm famous."

"Sawada Tsunayoshi said you were his tutor." I said honestly.

Reborn glanced at me, and said in a very calm voice, "You shouldn't only know me from Ganga."

I froze for a moment and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"I've said it before, because I'm famous and the number one killer in the world." Reborn stared at me with very quiet eyes, then suddenly bent the corner of his mouth, and continued speaking in a childlike, childlike voice Said: "It is not an exaggeration to say that I am an idol in the industry, but I have a lot of fans."

I blinked my eyes and opened my mouth slowly: "Oh...so that's the case."

To be honest, I don't think there is anything wrong with a baby being the world's number one killer, rather I subconsciously think that it should be the case—Pengelie's tenth-generation tutor is the world's number one killer, which is indeed very reasonable.

"I understand." Having said that, I lowered my head slightly and moved towards Reborn lightly, wanting to observe the extraordinary features of the world's number one killer, I asked politely: "Then Mr. Reborn , can you sign it for me?"

The other party let out a "huh" and agreed without hesitation: "Yes."

Immediately, Reborn nimbly jumped onto my shoulder and reached out to touch my head. He was obviously a baby, but his tone, movements, eyes and gestures all looked like an approachable elder.

He promised me: "I'll sign it for you when you recover from your injury."

"Thank you, I am very grateful." I said humbly, thinking to myself, Mr. Reborn really has the demeanor of the number one killer, which is really admirable.

From what Mr. Reborn said, I learned about the current situation. Generally speaking, the rescuers from Vongola's side arrived in time, and now Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others have safely arrived at Vengola's base.

Although I didn't feel anything, I had been in a coma for three days and three nights. This was caused by long-term exhaustion and the accumulation of injuries. Although Vongola's guardian had already treated me with healing flames, But I am still very weak and need to rest well.And Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others are practicing assiduously in order to deal with the crisis that Pengele is in.

While listening to Reborn's understatement of the current situation in silence, I picked up an apple from the bedside fruit basket with my intact left hand, threw it up, and then quickly scratched it with a fruit knife a few times, and was caught. The cleanly shaved and even carefully carved fruit fell into the fruit plate prepared in advance.

I handed the fruit plate to Mr. Reborn, hesitated for a moment, but still asked in a low voice: "So... how about Chuya? How is he?"

Reborn made an "uhhhhhh" sound—ah, this is too cute—and swallowed the small piece of apple flesh in one gulp, glanced at me with emotionless eyes, and said, "That person... totally Losing the ability to control himself, he was exhausted from fighting to the end, and was taken back by subordinates of the Port Mafia."

Before I breathed a sigh of relief, I heard Mr. Reborn say in a very cold and cold voice: "I plan to let such a troublesome guy die here. But your friend doesn't seem to think so oh."

"...my friend?" I repeated slowly, tilting my head, a little dazed.

As soon as the words fell, a light voice came from under the hospital bed——

"Of course it's me."

I followed the sound, just in time to see Osamu Dazai crawling out from under the bed like a pervasive zombie in a horror movie.He has already taken off his heavy suit and long black coat, and put on a clean high school uniform, looking very refreshed—he turned over and gave me a very hearty gesture in a half-prone position. Say hello: "ciaos~"

I raised the fruit plate blankly and threw it at his face. Dazai Osamu didn't have time to dodge, and was hit right on the ground.

Osamu Dazai didn't seem to care at all, and even took off the apple flesh that was stuck on his face piece by piece, put it in his mouth again, chewed it like a squirrel, and said to himself: "I still have the mood Losing your temper means that you are recovering well. What a pity, I even prepared a suicide note for my love."

I threw the fruit knife over again, and said indifferently: "Don't be sorry, it might still be useful."

Osamu Dazai easily grasped the handle of the fruit knife, held it in his hand and played with it twice, and replied with a smile: "No, I won't die until you go to hell. It's a martyrdom."

Reborn gave him a silent look.

Osamu Dazai noticed the eyes of the other party almost immediately, and the expression on his face changed a little - probably like stepping on a tightrope high in the air, it was the thrill of walking on the edge of life and death at will that made him feel The pupils also trembled slightly.Osamu Dazai exhaled lightly and said, "Oh, it's really scary."

"Speaking of which, I never thought that someone would fight Chuya in a state of filth to such an extent," Osamu Dazai suddenly changed the subject, "He really deserves to be the strongest guardian of Vongola."

I remembered that someone did save me before I realized it.I asked, "Kyoya Hibari?"

Reborn rolled his black eyes, looked straight at me with quiet eyes, and asked, "What's the matter, do you have a good impression of this name?"

I:"……"

I don't know why, but indeed, at this moment, I felt a little pressure from Mr. Reborn.I thought about my words and replied politely, "No...it was just mentioned when I was in the Port Mafia."

Reborn let out an "oh" and then asked, "So you're interested in him?"

"...Uh," I thought for a while, and continued to answer honestly, "Because it's very strong, so I remembered it. Is there any problem?"

There was no expression on Reborn's face, he said, "No."

He took a sip of his coffee and added unhurriedly: "I just think that since you've even forgotten me, there's no need to remember others."

I:"…………"

I:"???"

Seeing my puzzled face, Reborn let out a chuckle, jumped from the hospital bed to the ground, and said, "Don't worry about it, take care of your wounds, and I'll have someone deliver dinner tonight."

After saying this, Mr. Reborn left the infirmary.

I lowered my head and thought for a while in a daze, ah, could it be that Mr. Reborn also knew me?Since she is the tutor of a classmate, there is nothing wrong with knowing her...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing: "Although Mr. Reborn is very dignified, he always feels weird..."

Osamu Dazai, who sat on the side and began to honestly peel and eat apples by himself: "Pfft——"

I:"?"

Me: "What are you laughing at?"

Osamu Dazai even bent his eyes, showing an expression ready to watch a good show, and said, "I remembered something happy."

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感谢在2020-02-2301:02:48~2020-03-0320:05:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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