After becoming a wage earner in Yokohama

Osamu Dazai felt confused.

He wanted to open his eyes, but found that the eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open them.His throat felt very sore, as if it was going to smoke.His body hurts very much, as if he was injured and sprinkled with salt, double the pain.

"Thirst..." Osamu Dazai whispered unconsciously.

He felt that after he finished saying this, someone took something and moistened his lips.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, he felt that this was not enough.

"I can't give it."

A childish voice sounded above him.

who is thisWhy is this person by my side?He was rescued?

Osamu Dazai tried hard to open his eyes, to see where he was, to make sure he was safe.

He opened his eyes, and when his vision changed from blurred to clear, he also saw the appearance of the speaker.

A boy with an indifferent face.

I heard Dazai Osamu murmuring, put down the book in my hand, walked to his bedside, took out a cotton swab from the bedside table, moistened Dazai Osamu's lips with some water.

When I found out that Osamu Dazai still wanted it, I took the water away.

"I can't." I said firmly.

I put the water glass in my hand where even if Osamu Dazai woke up, he would definitely not be able to reach it.As soon as I turned around, I saw Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to wake up.

I held my breath unconsciously, watching Osamu Dazai slowly open his eyes, watching his pupils go from loose to focused, and finally my figure was printed in his eyes.

I stared at him for a minute.

Then we both turned our heads away and stopped looking at each other.

I turned around and left here, ready to go out to find Mori Ogai to see the current situation of Osamu Dazai.

After Dazai waited for the boy's figure to disappear, he began to observe the place where he was staying now.

The environment is so-so, and the things in the room are so-so.

But what caught Dazai Osamu's attention the most was the various medicines in that cabinet.

The owner of the room is a doctor?

Dazai thought so.

Also a very nice looking doctor.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips that had become dry again, and he tried to get up, wanting to get water.

When he moved a little, he felt a piercing pain, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.Holding back the pain, he sat up and breathed a sigh of relief.When Osamu Dazai saw the water glass being held far away, he pursed his lips slightly.He didn't even need to think about it, the person who took the cup away must be the unknown boy just now.

Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, but silently wrote down a note for the boy in his small notebook.

When I brought Mori Ogai in, I was surprised to find that Osamu Dazai had already sat up.I took a look at his pale face, and knew that he was the kind who sat up by himself and endured the pain.

I raised my eyebrows, Osamu Dazai is so tolerant?

[No, he is afraid of pain]

The voice sounded again.

I doubted what it said, is Osamu Dazai really afraid of pain?I don't believe it, but I can see why I don't believe it when I look at Osamu Dazai in front of me.

That body voice rarely explained: [Osamu Dazai is really afraid of pain, this time it was an accident]

I don't believe it yet, this voice is about to turn into anger from embarrassment.I wisely choose to agree with what it says and avoid being constantly explained.

I looked up at Osamu Dazai, not missing the trace of malice in his eyes.

This Osamu Dazai is still too tender.

I silently commented in my heart.

If Osamu Dazai later, he might have concealed himself perfectly.

Mori Ogai was also a little surprised. The boy who was picked up had really good recovery ability.

The vitality is very tenacious.

Mori Ogai stepped forward to check him, and was relieved to find that the wound hadn't burst open.If the wound bursts open, it will be very difficult, such as changing the bandage and spending money.

It hurts to think about it.

When Osamu Dazai saw this doctor, he overturned the opinion about this doctor that he had just had in his mind.

This person is a good doctor, and the word kindness can never be attached to him.

Tsk, did he fall into the wolf's den again?

After Ogai Mori finished checking Osamu Dazai, I asked, "Is he alright?"

"Ah, it's good. It's all right with tenacious vitality." Mori Ogai looked surprised, "It's not that I have never seen a person with tenacious vitality. I have never seen a person with tenacious vitality and recovery ability so quickly. The injury is so serious. , and even jumped into the lake, it’s really a miracle to be alive and kicking so quickly.”

I stared at Mori Ogai with dead eyes.How did you say you were alive and kicking, but look at the tightly bound man on the bed.

After listening to Mori Ogai's words, Osamu Dazai reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth.

No, he really didn't like the phrase tenacious vitality at all.

His only trouble is that he wants to die.

"Hey, did I say something that shouldn't be said? That's really embarrassing." Mori Ogai said sorry, but there was no trace of sincerity in his eyes.

Osamu Dazai wanted to elicit a smile, but gave up.His eyes were dark, and there was a little chill in his tone: "It's nothing, I still want to thank you for saving me and not letting me die there."

Mori Ogai sighed, and replied with a little regret: "Yes, I didn't let you die there."

I stood by the side with a puzzled look on my face. Are they talking about something I don't understand?

[Has your IQ been eaten by dogs]

The mysterious voice appeared again, but this time the words were not good.

I disdain what it said, why do I need to understand what the two black muds are saying, this is very tiring, okay?

The voice choked.

[This person is the person you want to meet this time]

After saying this sentence, it disappeared again.

It's really embarrassing, so I just walked away.

I looked at the two lumps of black mud in front of me and suddenly didn't want to talk.

There are two foxes, one big and one small. It turned out that I lived in such a situation when I was a child. It was really not easy.

"Hey, Yuko, I'll leave this place to you. I'll go and make some medicine for this unknown kid." Mori Ogai left here after saying this.

It was just me and a black mud Dazai who was in a bad mood.

I looked at him, and he looked at me.

Suddenly he smiled at me.

Although Osamu Dazai's face is very pale now, coupled with his delicate face, it adds a kind of morbid beauty.

He will use his strengths at such a young age, Osamu Dazai is very good at any time...

It's a pity that I don't eat this set.

Osamu Dazai also discovered this, so he didn't bother to go around in circles, and directly stated his purpose: "Excuse me, my little friend, can you bring back your water that is far away, I really can't get it. "

I suddenly realized that I seemed to have forgotten something, and it turned out that I had forgotten this stubble.

I glanced at the water that was held far away by me, and then glanced at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the bed smiling like a flower.

I feel a chill down my back, I hope this is my illusion.

Always feel missed.

I handed the water to Dazai, paused, and said the words: "Drink slowly."

Osamu Dazai paused slightly when he took the water. He didn't expect that the indifferent and heartless boy in front of him would say such a sentence. It was a little surprising.

He still chose to follow the advice of the boy in front of him, after all, he was the one who hurt.

I looked at Osamu Dazai who was sipping water, thought about it, and decided to apologize.

Because I have a feeling that I have been kept in a small book by Osamu Dazai. If this matter is not handled well, I will be in trouble in the follow-up. I can't cause trouble for myself.

I fumbled in my pocket and found something soft.

I remembered the weed I pulled.How about I give this grass to him?

I took out this grass from my pocket and handed it to Osamu Dazai, "This is an apology."

Well, then I should be removed from the small notebook.

I don't know why I feel a little guilty.

Osamu Dazai twitched his mouth as he watched the things handed over by the person in front of him.

apology?

a piece of grass?

Still a dead grass.

Is he really not joking?

Osamu Dazai looked at the serious boy in front of him, he felt that he was not joking.

"Thank you for the grass...?" Osamu Dazai didn't know how to describe his mood, it was probably very subtle.

After all, it was the first time he saw someone giving a gift of grass, or it was dry grass.

They must not be very poor.

very pitiful.

I suddenly realized something was wrong with Osamu Dazai's tone, and I looked at the grass in my hand.

Well, it's over.

I mean something feels wrong.

It turned out to be the case.

I took a sneak peek at Osamu Dazai, and found that his expression was very subtle, as if there was some... some pity and sympathy?

I don't know why he has this expression.

I didn't even think about it. The important thing now is to find a way to remedy it.

[use this]

Which?

I am a little confused.

[is your own thing]

My own stuff...?

my own……

I suddenly felt something, I closed my eyes, and devoted myself to this feeling.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, looking at the incredible scene in front of him.

Who the hell is this boy?

What kind of abilities does he have?

Bring back to life?

No, not only.

Soon, he didn't have the mind to think about these problems.

Osamu Dazai looked at the grass in the boy's hand, calmed down, and regained his energy.

He seemed to have seen a miracle in a trance.

He saw the boundless struggle, the completely destroyed building, the site turned into ruins, and the seed buried deep in the wreckage.

He watched as the seed sprouted under the heavy pressure, and then struggled to emerge from the wreckage, how it stretched its posture.

If it hadn't been picked off midway, maybe it would have a small flower.

This is a miracle, this grass should not be a flower, it is a miracle.

I opened my eyes and found that the grass in my hand hadn't changed much. I was a little disappointed.

It seems that voice is lying to me.

"Forget it, let me find a chance to give you another gift."

I withdrew my hand and was about to throw away the grass in my hand, but was stopped by Osamu Dazai.

"No, just this, I feel very good." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

I'm a little confused, does Osamu Dazai like Yanle's grass?What a strange hobby.

Osamu Dazai seemed to see my doubts, and he said with a slight smile: "No, this is a flower." A flower that symbolizes miracles.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Osamu Dazai. I am 14 years old. Nice to meet you."

I didn't know why, but I still said according to Osamu Dazai: "My name is Shiraki Yu, you can call me Shiraki or Yu, please don't call me Yuko, I should be seven years old this year, and I am very happy to meet you."

The author has something to say: Thank you for sending me the miracle

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Look, Yuko is still very powerful ovo