God's Souvenir

"If I die..."

blood.

"Will mother be happy because of this?"

Blood……

"I'm a bad boy, born to be a sin that the world should fix."

So much blood!

Then.

"Then let me die. I've been alive for 13 years, and I can't compare to my mother's smile."

He fell vertically from dozens of stories high and destroyed himself completely before hitting the ground.Not a speck of dust remained.

I am a monster in my mother's eyes.If my mother decides to let me die, then I will definitely go along with her, so that she can laugh at me.Mom, smile.

Tsuruhara Himi suddenly opened his eyes.His palms were already full of sweat.

"Ah, I'm awake." The bandaged man holding a glass of ice water withdrew his hand in disappointment, "Did Hijian-kun have another nightmare?"

The handsome man lying on his back on the tatami had long silver hair spread on the pillow, and there was still a lot of confusion in the lake green eyes that had just opened.While trying to clear his mind, he casually answered the man in the bandage: "Dazai, why aren't you dead yet?"

No, that's not an answer at all.This is clearly a provocation.

The person being provoked smiled brightly and energetically as always, without any sign of being offended.

Tsuruhara Himi woke up just before Dazai Osamu poured the ice water directly on his face, and quickly rolled over to escape.

"It's so heartless, Dazai, you turned your face and denied your lover so quickly." He rolled to the floor beside him, stood up naturally and leaned against the window.There was accusation in the eyes looking at Dazai.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand holding the empty glass without changing his face.He seemed to think about it seriously, and then replied: "But I remember that the person who jumped into the sea hand in hand with me was a blond woman last time, which was almost called a perfect martyrdom. Himi-kun who is bang bang male."

Tsuruhara Himi blocked part of the sunlight coming in from the window in the early morning, and the remaining half hit Osamu Dazai.Make him look like some kind of mysterious species that is half glowing and half dark.But the smell is not friendly.

Tsuruhara Hikami did not have the slightest sense of deceiving innocent young people with women's clothing, but suggested with great interest: "So Dazai is so obsessed with women? It's too simple. With me, no matter if it's Loli Yujie or someone/ Wife, you are all satisfied with Bao Jun!"

"What? Hijian-kun really hasn't changed at all, he's as perverted as ever—"

Osamu Dazai, a member of the Armed Detective Agency, is 22 years old.Yokohama suicide.

Hikami Tsuruhara, 23 years old, port mafia cadre.An outstanding pervert in Hong Kong and black.

After four years, they officially reunited in a certain dormitory of the detective agency.

The main reason why it is said to be a formal reunion is that they have met once before, knowing each other well.Higen Tsuruhara was still wearing Miss Alfonsonia Staevna's skin at that time.

At this time, Osamu Dazai restrained his smile, and there was only boredom and inexplicable emotions in his eyes.What he said was faintly apprehensive: "Is Hijen-kun so idle that he has no job? I don't look like a charity person?"

"How could it be? The former Dazai knew the most about whether I had a lot of work or not." Hiken Tsuruhara yawned, visibly listless to the naked eye, as if reluctantly explaining for Dazai's sake, "This Shouldn’t Dazai be blamed? Dazai didn’t hide it properly and I discovered it, so if you have the self-awareness that it’s your fault.”

For two full years, Tsuruhara Hikami chose to close his eyes and listen, and didn't care about Dazai Osamu's whereabouts.It seemed that the encounter with Osamu Dazai a few days ago was not a coincidence, but planned long ago.

Osamu Dazai doubted his deduction for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

Because Tsuruhara Hikami, who is known for his thick skin and self-talk, has already laughed.It seems that he is somewhat complacent, or rather complacent: "Dazai, you were definitely shaken just now, right? Absolutely? It's a rare experience, no matter why you waver—"

"But your appearance in the light is really annoying." He darkened his face, but soon opened the right corner of his mouth and smiled, "But we are the same kind of people, aren't we? Isolated from the world Other than that, ghosts torn apart by the darkness. After all, they will go back to hell."

"Dazai, hell is too dark. I'll wait for you to accidentally fall down again—"

The window pane of the dormitory disappeared in an instant, Tsuruhara Himi leaned back.When Osamu Dazai went to the window to see what happened, the empty window hole was firmly blocked by a wooden strip that suddenly appeared.A line of words is carved on the wooden strip: Peeping is prohibited.

The sound of the door opening and closing was very clear in the early morning, followed by the roar of the sports car.

Dazai Osamu touched the wooden bars in front of him, and the next moment those wooden bars full of dark gothic art style returned to the original windows.He stared at the exhaust left by the sports car indifferently, and snorted softly from his nasal cavity: "At least two years ago, we should not simply be classified into one category. See you soon."

And, I hate you as much as I hate myself.

Heyuan sees each other day, and his family background cannot be tested.The only thing I know is that on a rainy night ten years ago, the former head of the port mafia fished out the experimental product number on his neck from the river.

The thin boy floated down the river with no light in his eyes, numb and indifferent.The moment the former leader reached out to touch him, he dodged a shot sideways.And the boy didn't know when there was an old-fashioned pistol/gun in his hand.

He has the ability to dissociate and rebuild molecules.The former leader brought him back to the mafia, and he reappeared half a year later as the "ghost of the port mafia".

Since then, the enemies of the port mafia have been very worried, and they have to check their heads when they wake up in the morning.

But even though his guide was the former leader, he got along better with Dr. Sen who was beside the former leader.Shortly after Dr. Mori took over, Tsuruhara Hikami was promoted to cadre.

People in the underground world hated him deeply, and at the same time feared him to the extreme.

Because he's a real pervert.

"If your enemy is the evil spirits of Hong Kong gangsters, the best way to deal with it is to commit suicide before being caught."That's what they say.

Tsuruhara Hikami's past, which no one has ever asked about, is actually meaningless at all.It was nothing more than a concerto of persecution and resistance, but the resistance failed.

His name was taken by the current leader of Hong Kong and Black, Mori Ogai. The former leader always called him the test product number on his neck - AF2000.He came from a laboratory in another world. The director of this laboratory was named Alfonsonia Staf, who was his biological father and worked for the Nazis.His father was an extremely radical anti-mutantist who focused on studying mutant genes. It is said that his boss was named Schmidt.

And his original name was Rosemany Sin'dore Alfonsonia Staff.

Rosemanny was a little blue-skinned monster the first moment he was born.Although he turned into a normal human baby in the next moment, he still frightened his normal human mother.His mother obviously understood his father's disposition, and kept the secret that he was a mutant until he was five years old, and strictly prohibited him from revealing it.

Unfortunately, Germany was defeated when he was five years old.Although intelligent and precocious, the immature Rosemani showed his ability to save his parents several times on the way to escape.The faintly visible power of the powerful prototype makes Mr. Alfonsonia Stave frightened and feels like a treasure.So after hiding in the United States, Rosemani was thrown into the laboratory by his biological father.

The laboratory is dark.Those researchers with hollow and boring souls draw blood and do tests day after day.They can do anything to test the limits of their experiments.Even when money was tight, his father was able to lend him to a strange organization to kill people to earn money.Because of his extraordinarily useful ability, the people he kills can make up about twenty tables of mahjong.

The children in the lab cried and fought, but always quieted down.Now that he has entered the purgatory on earth, he can only become a vicious ghost full of resentment and powerlessness.

When he was 13 years old, the lab was attacked by mutants and his father was killed.

Those mutants wanted to take him.The blue-skinned woman told him: "My child, we are your kind. You will only suffer endless harm if you stay among ordinary people."

There are other children in this laboratory, and they have expressed their willingness to leave with these people.Only Rosemani said: "I want to see my mother."

So he dragged his weary steps to the next door, where only his mother was left alive.

His mother said to him, "It's not your fault, son. But I still wish I hadn't had you."

why?Am I not doing well enough?Is it because I don't love you enough?He stared at his gentle and kind mother with calm eyes, and asked silently.

"If possible, I hope you die." The mother hugged the father who had a big hole in his chest, blood stained his dress.She looked at Rosemani without hatred, but also without the kindness of the past.

Rosemani stared at her for a long time, then said in a steady and unwavering voice: "If I die, will mother be happy?"

His mother didn't answer for a long time, so he jumped from a tall building with dozens of floors.Take a perfect leap of faith.

In the process of falling, his body was irreversibly dissociated, so he really should die completely.But for some reason, when he regained consciousness, he was already floating in the river like a dead body.

The old man with the white hair fished him up, but he gave him a shot.The old man didn't show any anger at all, but was delighted with his ability.

Ah, another guy trying to take advantage of his abilities.boring.Rosemani's eyes fell into a dead silence.

"What's your name?"

"AF2000."

It is an evil ghost who climbed up from hell and cannot be reborn.