What should I do if I am disqualified in the adult room?

Why would you want to give the human disqualification a human name?

Osamu Dazai, who covered his face and smiled lowly, couldn't help thinking of the first night after the disqualification in the world materialized, the question he thought about but didn't get an answer while lying on the bed.

Why is it?

At that time, he would casually say to Mori Ogai's supernatural Alice——

"It's lost~"

"He's called Lost, it's my...abilities. 』

Obviously it's just a supernatural ability...

Osamu Dazai slowly put down his hand, raised his head again and looked at Satomi who was pushed away by him and then knelt quietly in front of him and looked at him.

Those crimson eyes, so clean and clear as if they couldn't hold a little dirt, reflected his figure at this moment.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, he stared blankly at his own figure in Satomi's eyes, then suddenly raised his hand, just like the first night after the disqualification in the world materialized, he used his right hand to cover Satomi's body. Miss the crimson eyes that looked at him.

what the hell……

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, his trembling eyelashes were as fragile as the wings of a dragonfly.

"Hey, lost."

It's not a disqualification in the world, but a loss.

Osamu Dazai exhaled slowly, then raised his eyes again, looked at Satomi who was blindfolded by his hands, and said, "Carry me back."

"My foot was injured, and my phone got wet...Since you said you want to take me back, then quickly carry me back."

Satomi, who was blindfolded by Osamu Dazai, raised his hand, and then, the same voice rang in Osamu Dazai's ear.

"it is good."

Feeling that the hand that had grabbed his right hand underwater held his wrist, Osamu Dazai did not resist, and let Satomi take his hand off his face.

His supernatural ability really gave birth to a pair of beautiful eyes...

Wearing the coat of his own ability, lying on his back which is not generous with his ability, Osamu Dazai couldn't help yawning, and some physiological tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, he always felt that he had seen such a pair of eyes somewhere before.

The same crimson like flames, the same clean and clear...

It must be his illusion...?

Osamu Dazai thought vaguely with his eyes half open and half closed.

The lack of oxygen caused by drowning made him dizzy now, and he was blown by the sea breeze just now, so Osamu Dazai knew without thinking that he must have a fever now.People who are sick always become very emotional. It is probably because of this that he has the illusion that he has no relevant memories, but he may have seen a pair of eyes with the same abilities as himself before...

really...

When did he become so vulnerable?

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to retaliate and tugged at Satomi Su's hair hanging by his ear, and said, "Call the master to come and listen, Shi."

"..."

Osamu Dazai was not surprised by the expected silence.

But he wasn't going to just let Li Jianmi go.Just like Satomi just defied his order to stay outside, both of them are extremely 'stubborn' people in some respects.

"Hey, you are my superpower! How about calling me master?"

"..."

"Lost~~~"

"..."

"Human disqualification?"

"..."

"My repeater ability, I'm calling you!"

"Isn't that good at talking just now? Hurry up and call the master to listen!"

It was like a child who would not give up if he could not get candy, playing around recklessly, Satomi, who was carrying Dazai behind his back, was helplessly tortured by Dazai, and finally opened his mouth as Dazai wished.

"Owner……"

However, the children who finally got sugar did not hear this sentence unfortunately.

Satomi lost his hearing and stepped down, listening to the unsteady breathing of Osamu Dazai who was leaning on his neck, and pulled his own clothes on Osamu Dazai's body with his backhand to the top of Osamu Dazai's head.

"Sleep, master...I will take you back."

No matter how many times, I will take you back.

……

"Well, I have a low-grade fever, but it's not a big problem."

"It's this leg... Dazai-kun will really make trouble for me!"

Mori Ogai, who had returned to his old job, hooked up the IV for Osamu Dazai who had a fever, and then heaved a heavy sigh with his hands on his hips.

Their port mafia lacks everything but talents. As his right-hand man, Osamu Dazai has fallen, and he doesn't know how many jobs will fall on him again.

Mori Ogai now seriously doubts whether it is because he has squeezed Osamu Dazai too much recently, which caused him to escape overtime by jumping into the sea.

Otherwise, why do you usually jump into the river, but this time you jump into the sea?

"I still have work to do, Dazai-kun, please take care of me, I'm sorry."

Mori Ogai packed up his things, handed Osamu Dazai over to his own supernatural care, and prepared to leave.

Osamu Dazai is down, and he is the only one to take over his work.I don't know how much of Dazai's fortune can be preserved after Osamu Dazai recovers...

"If there is anything, you can ask someone or come to the chief's office to find me."

When he got to the door, Mori Ogai turned his head and told Satomi who was sitting by Dazai's bed to take care of him.

Anyway, he is his apprentice, no matter from what aspect, Mori Ogai hopes that Osamu Dazai will get better as soon as possible.

But Satomi Sato, who heard the words, just raised his head and slightly nodded at Mori Ogai at the door, without speaking.

Mori Ogai didn't mind either. With the sound of closing the door, only Osamu Dazai lying on the bed and Satomi who was guarding him were left in the entire infirmary.

……

"Put your hand out. 』

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of Osamu Dazai in front of him, Satomi somehow remembered the last time he and Osamu Dazai had seen two days ago.

In order to test where the limit of anti-injury can be given to the body, he was summoned out of his body by Osamu Dazai in a sunny afternoon, and then this person who was his master cut his right hand to pieces with a knife. .

Originally, Satoshi didn't care much about Dazai Osamu hurting him that day.Because his body seemed to be used to the pain, the small wound that Osamu Dazai scratched on his hand was no different from scratching it to him.

But for some reason, Osamu Dazai seemed to be very concerned about his indifference that day.Afterwards, because of this incident, Osamu Dazai did not call him out for several days. Until today, because Osamu Dazai drowned, he appeared in the outside world again without being summoned by Osamu Dazai.

Satomi couldn't figure it out.In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Osamu Dazai, who was his real body, was very wary of him, and even faintly hated him.Otherwise, she wouldn't have avoided him like this, and didn't want to see him.

But why?

Why avoid him?

Is he doing something wrong?

Satomi stood up, and carefully moved Dazai Osamu's hand, which was not dripped, into the quilt.

His mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.All contact with the outside world is only this boy who has the same appearance as him.

Protecting him is the only mission of Satomi awakened by Osamu Dazai's voice.

However, his current master in various senses doesn't seem to want to accept his favor.

After tucking in the quilt for Osamu Dazai again, Satomi Shizuo sat down again.

He propped his face with one hand, quietly watching the sleeping Osamu Dazai.

You were about to cry when you were clearly underwater...so why did you break my hand away?

Satomi couldn't help poking Dazai Osamu's cheek lightly with his right hand.

In his eyes, Osamu Dazai was like a child who was left alone in the dark and kept crying.Using all kinds of means, I just hope that someone can reach out and grab him to pull him out of the darkness.

Unfortunately, no one has ever responded to him.

That's why he resisted so much... because asking for help is just in vain.

Satoshi retracted his hand and turned to look at the window behind him.

He can understand the life that Osamu Dazai hates, and he also knows what Osamu Dazai wants.

He knew it all, he understood it all, this feeling of empathy was as if he had experienced the same experience as Osamu Dazai.

Unfortunately……

He couldn't remember anything.

Satomi turned his head, staring at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the hospital bed, a little distracted.

but it does not matter.

As long as it is well protected...

Protect this only connection between him and the outside world, so that one day, the void in him will be filled...

"Your gaze is so hot, how can you let me rest."

Suddenly, a familiar voice pulled Satomi out of his thoughts.

Satomi raised his eyelids, then tilted slightly, looking suspiciously at someone on the hospital bed who was supposed to be drowsy but now woke up abnormally.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue lightly, and lifted his chin in the direction of Mikoto.

"Help me up and sit down."

Mori Ogai put a cast on his injured foot, and he couldn't sit up at all.But Osamu Dazai didn't want to lie down and talk to his supernatural power all the time, so after waking up, he surrendered his eyes to the supernatural power that had been staring at him with fiery eyes, hoping that the other party could understand what he was thinking now.

It's a pity that his ability was not as "virtuous and interesting" as the first night after he materialized. After he spoke, he still sat firmly in his seat and had no intention of getting up to help him.

"You are hurt."

Satomi said calmly to Osamu Dazai.

He didn't want to answer Dazai Osamu's unreasonable request of 'wanting to sit up'.

Injured people should have a good rest, not to mention Osamu Dazai now has a plaster cast on his leg and fluid on his hand, so it is not suitable for him to sit up from the bed at all.

"You need to rest, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai, who first heard his supernatural ability preaching to him, tilted his head, looked back and forth at Satomi who was sitting beside his bed with "unbelievable" eyes, and then asked this question in a very serious tone. question.

"Am I your master, or are you my master?"

Satomi blinked innocently at Osamu Dazai, and replied in a firm tone: "You."

"But I think, lost...you don't seem to take me as the master seriously."

After a good night's sleep, Osamu Dazai decided to settle today's score with his own abilities.

"Appeared without my summons, disobeyed my orders again and again, and now you are still preaching to me... Shi, why do I feel that you don't seem to take me as a master seriously at all? "

Satomi looked quietly at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the bed, and did not immediately answer the other party's question.

Because he always felt that the other party seemed to be digging some kind of hole waiting for him to jump down.

However, under Dazai Osamu's gaze, Satomi still had to speak.

"……No."

Sure enough, the next second after hearing his answer, Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the hospital bed, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a faint smile.

"Oh? No? Why don't you call the master to let me hear it, my ability is disqualified~"

Satomi lost: "..."