The wrong way to open the healing ability

If you take other means of transportation, it is likely to cause trouble to yourself or others, so Zhenzhi has always been very fond of bicycles, a simple and convenient means of transportation.

If Dazai hadn't suddenly had a whimsical idea 10 minutes ago and proposed to sit on the back seat of Machi's bicycle and go back together, Machi's mood might have been better.

"Mr. Machi came here by bicycle, right? I have never sat on the back seat of anyone's bicycle before, and it happens that I can't contact other people in the port mafia now. Why don't you just drive me back, sir?"

While speaking, Dazai sat firmly on the back seat of the bicycle, with a well-behaved posture, and tried his best to pat the seat with his shining eyes.

"It happens that you are in a hurry, so let's go!"

Zhenzhi gave him a cold look.

"First, I have already contacted your subordinates before rushing over, and they should be waiting outside Huajie by now."

Machi lifted Dazai's back collar, but found that Dazai's ass seemed to be glued to the back seat of the bicycle, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

"Second, don't you know that it is not allowed to carry people in the back seat of a single-person bicycle?"

Although Zhenzhi could indeed pull Dazai, who was secretly hooking the gap between the spokes of the bicycle with his toes, off the bicycle with a little more strength, but the bicycle would most likely be scrapped on the spot.

Noticing Machi's suddenly sharp eyes, Dazai leisurely swayed his other leg on the back seat.

"And Mr. Zhenzhi, have you forgotten something, we are the port mafia."

In the end, the result of the seesaw between the two parties is that half of the journey home will be carried by Zhenzhi on a bicycle with the childish Dazai child, no matter what happens during the process, it will be at your own risk.Once arriving at the destination, Makoto will throw Dazai out of the car without hesitation, and whether Dazai walks back pitifully alone or waits for his subordinates who don't know when to find someone to pick him up, it has nothing to do with Makoto.

Feeling the weight of the rear seat which is not negligible although it is quite safe, and the unknown tune that Dazai is humming, Machi who was riding the bicycle uphill at a constant speed sighed quite uncomfortable.

After waking up in the mass grave, Zhenzhi quickly realized the terrible changes in herself, and has been deliberately alienating ordinary humans.Usually traveling or going out, most of them are alone, but today it is rare for someone to be very close to him.

Although this little devil is troublesome to death, he still has a high degree of curiosity about him that shouldn't be there.

Zhenzhi, who had emptied his mind a little, slowed down a little on the downhill road, and was about to reach the agreed crossroad where he would throw the person out of the car.

It seemed as if something furry had rolled out of the grass.

The direction of progress was just facing the sun that had not yet set. The sun was so bright that Zhenzhi squinted his eyes subconsciously, and couldn't quite see what it was.

The white fur that rolled into the middle of the road squirmed.

Zhenzhi slammed on the brakes, and the bicycle that decelerated in an emergency barely stopped in front of the hairy clump.

Dazai, who was sitting in the back row and kept his balance steadily, hit Machi's back with his furry head because of the sudden brake.

"Mr. Zhenzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Dazai rubbed his nose, sitting in the back seat, he couldn't see what was on the road ahead.

"..."

Zhenzhi in front of him seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and his movements froze.Since Dazai and Machi met for the first time at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's base, Machi has been very calm about any changes, and has always looked at ease. Dazai has never had such a gaffe of not being able to speak. seen.

Dazai, who was originally sitting neatly, seemed to be glued to the seat, jumped down from the back seat nimbly, bypassed Machi and walked forward, and lifted up the white fluffy who was still twisting his little butt in the middle of the road.

——This is a kitten with white hair and golden pupils, no, it should be a tiger cub to be precise.

"There is actually a rare white tiger here. Could it have escaped from some zoo?"

This chubby-headed cub obviously hasn't recovered from the tumbling just now, and its pair of circle eyes are wandering at this moment, and there is no obvious resistance when it is lifted by Dazai, quite obediently revealing its soft white Belly and four cute paws.

Dazai is obviously not very interested in this kind of cute fluffy. After lifting the little tiger to confirm the species, he looked away disinterestedly, stuffed the little tiger up to the eyes which are shining, but for some reason, he froze. The body did not dare to come forward to touch Zhenzhi's hand.

"Mr. Zhenzhi likes this kind of furry and cute little thing?"

He had never seen Mr. Zhenzhi show such a bright-eyed expression.

Zhenzhi carefully changed into a standard textbook-like cat-holding posture, and held the cub in his arms.After seeing that the little tiger didn't show any obvious resistance, Zhenzhi showed obvious joy on his face, which was completely different from the usual gentle fake smile.

The little tiger who was gently hugged by Zhenzhi finally recovered from the tumbling just now, felt the gentle caress of those gloved hands, rubbed against him involuntarily, and let out a comfortable gurgling sound in his throat .

It's just that the little tiger's golden eyes regained the light of humanity in the next second. It looked at the surrounding environment in a daze, and saw Dazai standing not far away doing nothing, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he let out an excited cry. whine.

It's just that the touch on the top of his head was too gentle, and the little tiger didn't even want to leave this cold but reassuring embrace for a while.

——until it raised its small head and saw clearly who was holding him.

The little tiger was stunned, and struggled in panic for a moment, but it didn't want to hurt this gentle person, so it reluctantly retracted its sharp claws, and only patted Zhenzhi's hand with the soft pink pad , trying to struggle in the direction of Dazai.

"Ooooooooooo!"

Zhenzhi's expression suddenly lost.

Although quite reluctant, Zhenzhi still complied with the little tiger's wishes, and gave Dazai this tiger cub, which looked fluffy but actually didn't have much flesh on its body.

As soon as the little tiger got close to Dazai, he tried his best to grab Dazai's clothes and crawl to the ground.In order not to break Dazai's clothes, the little tiger even lost his grip during the pawing, and rolled to the ground in a daze.

Zhenzhi never approached that cute tiger cub.

I don't know if it's because he is an abnormal human being, or because as a doctor, he always has a lingering smell of medicine, and he has never been liked by small animals.

As long as it is an animal, regardless of its size, it will turn around and run away as soon as it sees him, without exception.Originally, he thought that this little tiger was not afraid of him, but it was a mistake to pay for his love for furry.

Machi cast a resentful look at Dazai, who was obviously favored by the little tiger, and after stopping his bicycle, he stepped forward and pushed aside the grass where the little tiger rolled out.

After the billowing smoke finally dissipated, Zhenzhi, who had seen clearly what was in the grass, showed a subtle expression.The purple rocket launcher is exactly the ten-year rocket launcher produced by Peng Lie's affiliated family, the Povino family, which is currently missing in Yokohama.

Not long ago, Zhenzhi had specially reminded Dazai that if he wanted to make friends with the Pengelie family, it would be a good choice to find a ten-year rocket launcher.

It's just that I didn't expect that the way I found it would be so casual, even called a strange thing, and the appearance of the smoke just now clearly shows that this magical weapon has been used before, and there seems to be something wrong.

Just now he touched the hairy head a little bit, counting the time just now, it has obviously exceeded the original 5 minutes.

So what is the image of that little tiger ten years from now?

……

When Machi came out of the bushes again carrying the ten-year bazooka that had gone wrong, Dazai was holding up the little tiger and staring at it, as if he had just finished some mysterious exchange.

"Dazai-kun, this little tiger seems to like your appearance very much."

Machi put the [-]-year bazooka on the back seat where Dazai was sitting just now, and got back on the bicycle after fixing it.Although there was an accident with a little tiger on the road, Machi had no intention of continuing to carry Dazai.

"Then according to the agreement, you can walk the rest of the way by yourself. I will go back and give this thing to the leader first."

"The little tiger is probably a small animal that escaped from some zoo, and I will leave the contact to you."

Zhenzhi patted the ten-year bazooka and was about to set off on a bicycle, but saw Dazai walking forward holding the little tiger.

A paw with a soft pad pressed onto Zhenzhi's wrist, and the little tiger blinked its golden eyes, how cute it was.

"..."

"Mr. Zhenzhi, I think this little tiger actually likes you very much."

"You really don't want to take it back and raise it for a while?"

Zhenzhi was shamelessly silent again, coughing in a low voice with some embarrassment.

"That's a really good idea."

After receiving the affirmative answer from Zhenzhi, Dazai showed a sure-fire smile on his face, and just raised his small head to see this smile, the little tiger trembled visibly to the naked eye, and his fluffy and soft white fur exploded.

"Then here's the problem, Mister Machi. You can't hold a tiger cub when you're riding a bicycle. If you put him on the back seat, this weak little animal is likely to fall off during the ride, right? "

"According to my inference, it is completely impossible for that group of less intelligent subordinates to find this place before five o'clock."

With his back to the sun, Dazai smiled slyly.

"May I sit in your back seat again now, Mister Machi?"