Supernatural is king

Chapter 42 Children

Mori Ogai, who was lying on the hospital bed, should no longer be called a boy.

In his 20s, he was at a high-spirited time. Under the gentle eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as those of his guardian, he couldn't hide his sharpness.

It seems that as long as Huili gives an order, the sharp blade hidden under the gentle and harmless appearance will be unsheathed instantly, becoming the sharpest knife in Huili's hand.

Is Mori Ogai really as harmless as it appears?

No, of course not.

He was a child who crawled out of the slums. He grew up in the blood of the weak and the strong. After Huili brought him back to the port mafia, he withdrew his fangs according to Huili's wishes and hid under Huili's wings.

His mother wanted to protect him, to keep him out of the dark.

As Eili wished, he walked through the first half of his life safely and securely.

But now, this false calm seems to be broken.

—Would you like to take my place?

his mother asked.

Hold the behemoth of the port mafia in your hands, and while enjoying the benefits and benefits brought by power, dedicate your soul to Hong Kong black and this city.

Mori Ogai's eyes lit up.

Eri knew Mori Ogai's choice without words.

The next day, the port mafia had an extra cadre.

And this newly appointed Mori cadre follows the leader all day long and accepts the leader's strict teachings.

After Eili made this move, almost everyone understood that the port mafia had a next successor.

But at this time, Eri received a call from Tokyo.

"Eri, I'm pregnant!"

The glass in Eri's hand creaked unbearably.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting at Eri's desk reading a book, looked up, and saw Eri slowly pursing his lips, congratulating the person on the other end of the phone with an expression that seemed to be crying but not crying: "Congratulations."

After the banquet, Eri and Atobe Chiho have contact from time to time.

At Eri's request, Atobe Chiho no longer called Eri respectfully, so she kept holding back her awkwardness and breathed a sigh of relief at the face called aunt who was younger than her.

And some time ago, Chiho Atobe married Haruto Ogata.

Although Eili didn't go, she was still given gifts and blessings.

Until now, Mrs. Ogata is pregnant.

"The doctor said that the child is very healthy, but my body still needs to be recuperated, otherwise I may not be able to provide the child with normal nutrition." Chiho Atobe said in a rambling but full of joy: "I hope it is a girl, but a boy Not bad... Eri, what do you think?"

Eri didn't speak.

After hanging up the phone, Eri reached out and hugged the snuggling child into her arms.

The child's height and weight are a bit lower than Mori Ogai's when he was a child, so that Eri can easily hug him, and the child can also curl up in Eri's arms.

Eili rested her chin on the child's hair: "Dazai, the sky is about to change."

Regardless of Yokohama.

Still Atobe Chiho.

After Mori Ogai was able to handle things alone, Eri began to put his mind on Dazai.

With the experience of raising Mori Ogai, Eri did not choose to blindly protect Osamu Dazai, but chose to let him and Momiji learn kendo and spear skills together.

Eri would not show mercy, so this kid who had just started learning kendo practiced daily with the same intensity as Hongye under Eri's strict requirements.

In this case, there will inevitably be many bruises on the body.

Osamu Dazai didn't say anything about it, but Eri still felt distressed.

"Why don't you cry out the pain?"

Under the dim light at night, Eri rubbed the bruise on Dazai Osamu's knee with medicinal wine, and asked in a low voice.

Just like Eri said to Mori Ogai, it is a child's right to grow up with their peers.It's the same nowadays, acting like a baby and shouting pain is also the privilege of children.

But Osamu Dazai didn't, if it wasn't in extreme pain, he wouldn't even shed a single tear.

"Because crying out for pain is useless."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, looking down at Eri's hand on his lap.

He has understood this truth since he was a child.

Whether it is sickness or injury, once he yells in pain, what he gets in return is not concern and greetings, but frowns from his parents.

——Shuji, you will inherit the Tsushima family in the future, how can you be so weak?

So he deeply remembered this truth in his heart, no matter how hard and tired he was, he never cried out in pain again.

The child's eyes were as calm as water, quietly reflecting Eri's figure.

His brows and eyes are delicate and clear, but the eyes that should have sparkled with spirituality are glowing with inorganic light, cold and thin like a delicate ceramic doll.

Only then did Huili suddenly realize that since she brought the child back to Hong Kong, she had never seen the child smile.

This child is so smart that the world he sees is too transparent, and nothing can affect his emotions.

There is no sadness or joy that makes people feel distressed.

After a pause, Eili held the child's face with the hand that was not stained with the medicinal wine, and looked directly into the child's eyes.

The dim light from the desk lamp shone on Eri's black hair, outlining the girl's tender eyes.

The roughness of the palm of the hand caressing the side of his face was particularly obvious. The thick calluses touched the delicate skin of the child, and Osamu Dazai couldn't help raising his hand to touch it.

Eri let the child wrap her hands with both hands, showing her love for the child without restraint in looking at each other.

"You can cry out for pain." Huili's eyes were firm and unquestionable: "You are my child now, it is your privilege to act like a baby and seek my comfort from me, you don't have to endure the pain."

"Beside me, there is this huge port mafia. As long as you want, it will become your safe haven."

Safe Haven...?

The peace in the child's eyes was broken by Eri's promise.

The person in front of him always seems to be promising him.

On the night he lost his parents, the day he was brought back to the Port Mafia, and now.

Atobe Eri, his current mother.

Always pay him willingly, without asking him to give something in return.

Osamu Dazai murmured, "Are you trying to get something from me?"

Osamu Dazai has always been a coward.

Eager to absorb warmth from others, and when others give him warmth and tolerance free of charge, with a dark and panic attitude, he wonders if this person has ulterior motives.

Both afraid of getting and afraid of losing.

But what I am more afraid of is losing it after I get it.

Eri smiled, picked him up and put him in his arms, carried him and stood in front of the huge French window in the bedroom, touched the glass to let Osamu Dazai look out.

Eri's bedroom is on the top floor of the chief building, which is also the highest place in Yokohama.

Outside the window is the bustling traffic of Yokohama and the bustling night scene with neon lights.

And standing in front of this floor-to-ceiling window is like stepping on the whole of Yokohama.

"Dazai, do you understand?"

"I already have a lot of things, and I don't need you to give me anything."

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt how stupid the question he just asked was.

What can a person who holds such a huge monster in his hands get from him?

He heard the person holding him laugh, and the chest he was leaning on was shaking when he laughed.

"If you're still worried..." Eili and the child said with a smile, "Then smile at me."

All you need to pay is a smile, nothing more.

All I need is a smile to give you my heart.

A long time passed.

Just when Eri almost thought that Osamu Dazai would not respond to her, the child suddenly made a movement.

His eyes slowly turned into crescents, and the corners of his lips were lifted up bit by bit, revealing a small dimple.

Smile brightly and sincerely.

"No regrets."

"Okay." Huili said, "I will never go back on my word."

So from this day on, the child's repressed nature seemed to be released, and he became more and more lively.

In the morning, she would tell Huili that she wanted to stay in bed, and then hugged Huili's arm to prevent Huili from leaving, so Huili could only hug the child and sleep again.

When Eri was taking kendo or spear lessons, she would act like a baby to Eri to try to reduce the amount of practice. After being rejected by Eri, she finished the rest of the practice angrily, and then pulled Eri Play games with him.

24 hours a day, 23 hours by Eri's side, even sleeping in Eri's arms, so clingy that the busy and tired Mori Ogai hated his teeth.

Mori Ogai feels a little powerless recently.

Originally, I saw that Eri was always so relaxed when dealing with Hong Kong and black affairs, but when I got started, I realized that the so-called ease was only because of Eili's strong ability.

After letting myself come, I don’t know how much energy and time I spent.

Whether it's the ability to communicate with other organizations, or the grasp of subordinates and the measurement of people's hearts, there is nothing in him that can be said to stand shoulder to shoulder with Eili.

Especially martial arts, his inexperienced fighting skills are really not to be seen.

Practice is the best way to improve force.

After Eri knew what Mori Ogai was thinking, she kept asking Mori Ogai to perform tasks that required the use of force.

Now it seems that the effect is still very significant.

As winter was approaching, Eri brought Dazai Osamu to Tokyo and lived in Ogata House.

Chiho Atobe was almost eight months pregnant.

The excessive nutrient absorption of the fetus made this frail woman almost lose weight.The waist is slender but the stomach is round, with only a thin layer of flesh covering the bones.

In the early stages of pregnancy, after the doctors discovered that the nutrients absorbed by the fetus had exceeded the limit that Chiho Atobe could bear, they suggested that she should beat the child first, and wait until the body was recuperated before preparing to welcome the newborn.

For Chiho Atobe's body, Haruto Ogata also softly persuaded her, but Chiho Atobe still firmly refused.

She insisted that the appearance of this little life in her body meant that it had a fate with her.And she couldn't bear to obliterate a child with the same blood as her.

A woman with dark hair and shawl is lying on a rocking chair in the garden, basking in the rare winter sunshine.

After hearing the sound of someone walking beside her, she opened her eyes, and gently waved to Eri and Osamu Dazai who were walking towards here: "Come on, I asked someone to prepare your favorite chocolate cake today, try it Does it suit your taste?"

Then she stretched out her hand and stroked Osamu Dazai's soft hair, her every move was so gentle that she had a maternal radiance: "There is also the crab roll that Dazai-kun likes, do you want to try it?"

Keli frowned.

She stood beside the woman with a serious face, trying to slow down her tone as much as possible, but her face was still gloomy: "Mr. Ogata said you won't go to the hospital."

Atobe Chiho instantly turned her head guiltily, looking left and right but not looking at Eri.

Eri was helpless: "Chiho, you also know how weak your body is now, don't be willful."

Of course Chiho Atobe knew this truth.

But she touched her stomach pitifully, and said in frustration: "But I don't like the smell of the hospital. If I go to the hospital now, I will stay for a long time."

"If you don't like it, you have to live there." Huili pulled the stool beside her and sat down, patiently reasoning with her: "Is the child more important than likes and dislikes?"

"But it's okay now... Eri, you really look like Mama-san."

Chiho Atobe muttered.

But Eri was really angry, she stared at her instantly, and raised her voice: "It will be too late when something happens!"

Atobe Chiho was startled by the sudden increase in her voice, and begged for mercy, "I got it, I got it! I'll go, Eri, don't be angry."

Knowing that she had lost her composure, Eri rubbed the center of her brows, and apologized to Chiho Atobe.

Osamu Dazai also dug a spoonful of cake and handed it to Eri's lips, Eri opened his mouth to swallow it.

Atobe Chiho looked at the scene in front of her and said with envy and anticipation: "Dazai-kun is really good, if only my daughter is also so good."

"I hope she can grow up healthy and healthy, live happily and freely, and not be as weak as me."

During the prenatal check-up a few weeks ago, the doctor had already found out that the baby Chiho was pregnant with was a girl.

Chiho Atobe, who got her wish, called and told Eri the news in an instant, and invited Eri to come to Tokyo to accompany her by the way.

But she didn't expect that Eri flew over from Yokohama with Dazai Osamu and her luggage, and lived in Ogata House to take care of her.

After a pause, Huili squatted down and touched her swollen belly, then sighed and said, "Yes, I will."

Her children are in very good health.

I grew up healthy and safe under the love of my family, and lived happily and freely. Except for a little twists and turns in the middle, my life is very perfect.

However, there is no you by her side.

no mother.

There is no Chiho Atobe.

When the first snow of this winter just fell, Chiho Atobe was pushed into the delivery room.

The author has something to say: 3.24

In the next chapter, Chiho will receive a bento...

harm.

Eri won't be leaving, she is a different individual before and after awakening, so it doesn't matter if she is in the same world!

But two Eri in one world cannot meet each other, so Eri can't help her childhood self...

☆感谢在2020-03-2322:36:16~2020-03-2422:24:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaoyan and Ansi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiaoyan; 10 bottles of Bai Yiyang Weiran; 5 bottles of Piao Piao; 3 bottles of Jinse Sihua Nian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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