[Wen Ye] Do caged birds dream of butterflies?

She looked at him calmly, without any fear.That's not a hard question to answer, you think.Compared with the "chip" he just bought, the weight is not worth mentioning.

He will compromise.This is how you judge.

"...Hey~ Since the young lady is so curious," he suddenly changed his address to you, and laughed with an attitude that could be called affectionate, "I am indeed called Mori Ogai. It's my real name. I used the name Morin Taro before."

He smiled and approached you until he got close to the distance you needed to raise your head high, then stopped, "Is this answer, Miss, satisfied?"

So, it is true.That's right.

You are looking at the man's sharp eyes that are so different from the smile, like a cold scalpel trying to dissect you from the inside to the outside, and pursing your lips, you feel a lot better, and even suddenly feel like laughing a little bit.

"Very satisfied. Thank you, Mr. Mori." So, you let yourself laugh.You nodded with a smile, and stretched out your hand to him, "Then, please give me your advice in the future."

He takes your hand.Men's fingers are thin and long, which is very suitable for holding a scalpel and a hand for holding a pen.Human body temperature is transmitted through the skins that stick together, and you find that your emotions are calmer than you imagined.

He took your hand and walked out of the room.

None of you mentioned the phrase "Kill Fu Jiang".

***

Your room is arranged in the downstairs of Boss. It is a bedroom with simple decoration but complete furniture.Contrary to when you came here, on the way to send you to the room, Mori Ogai talked to you almost raptly, besides the affectionate attitude and the words specially used to narrow the age gap, he even put on a faint flattery The humble attitude that a terrible adult has when facing a beautiful girl is completely different from the image of a controlling wild ambition just now seen in the leader's room.

Really outstanding acting skills, you think, the world owes this Mr. Mori a statuette.

Or maybe his superpower is changing faces? ——Of course, this is just a joke.

Yes, you know about Xenomorphs.Not going out does not mean ignorance of the outside world - as long as you make good use of dark web resources and search engines.In fact, it was the supernatural ability that gave you the inspiration, allowing you to successfully bring "Fu Jiang" into the controllable range by setting the "start switch".

Otherwise, the streets of Yokohama would have turned into a forest of mushrooms with human faces, and the beach would probably be crowded with nude beauties coming up from the sea.

So you can understand Mori Ogai's guard at that time and the cliché that seems to be chatting at the moment, because your attitude just now was really abrupt.Even if he tends to agree that your statement that "there is no ability related to the name" is probably not a lie, your obsession with the name and your sudden active cooperation are enough for him to ponder for a while.

Paranoid control freaks all over the world have the same virtue.

You have a lot of experience in this area, who said that the victims of Fujiang will always show the worst side of human nature. "All Tomie is Tomie", the experience in your mind is countless times more than that drawn by Mr. Junji Ito.

So, you did it on purpose.The feeling of wanting to confirm the name is real, and the feeling of not wanting to hide my emotions is also real, but choosing to ask the person in that way on that occasion is intentional—in fact, it’s okay to not be on that occasion, use "think Try to hide your emotions" is also okay, in short, this is just your little prank.By letting Mori Ogai know the fact that "you are very obsessed with his name", you have succeeded in embarrassing him.

Because he'll never find the answers—one of the things that drive a paranoid control freak the most.

Because in this world, there is neither "The Abe Family" nor "The Messenger", neither "Gan" nor "Dancing Girl".

Not only that, from foreign countries to domestic countries, from novels to poetry scripts, from serious works to detective novels, many modern and modern literary works you have heard or read before traveling, and the writers who wrote them have disappeared in this world.Instead, there are brand new names that you have never heard of.As a dead house traveler who stays at home and spends time by reading and writing, you discovered this matter long before you knew the existence of supernatural powers.

Although this world to the writers is also very good, really good.But you still take quite a hit.Not the same, you think.The meaning of those familiar names and book titles to you is not something that can be easily replaced.

——Especially, a certain name.

So when you get an answer, you're really happy.It turned out that they did not exist.You can't find them just because they're not written.

After entering the bedroom, you turned around and exchanged good night with the man in the white coat.Until the closed door separated each other's sight, your hands seemed to still have the touch of his skin.

Ignoring everything else in the room, you kick off your shoes like a real toddler, climb into bed, wrap yourself in the comforter, and close your eyes.

You curled your mouth slightly.

You already know roughly what he wants to do.And Mr. Mori, who is the version of the paranoid control freak, wants to break his head, and he will never think that the reason you are willing to cooperate with him is just because he is "Mori Ogai".

This is just, purely from Aiwujiwu from the traversers.

***

"Did you leave the lights on on purpose?"

In the small monitoring room, the monitors all over the wall present the scenes in the bedroom from all angles, from close-ups to panoramic views, and the center of all the pictures is the sleeping face of a young girl.The jet-black hair is scattered on the pillow, like silk, and the light flows on it, like a quiet river under the night.

The beautifully shaped eyes, the straight nose bridge, and the plump cherry lips are as bright and delicate as the petals of early spring roses. With the white skin and the small mole under the left eye, there is no reason to add to this beautiful appearance. A ray of magical coquettishness.

Even Mori Ogai has to admit that Miss Tomie is a natural beauty. In a few years, she won't even need the status of "Boss's daughter". She can start a war in Yokohama with just this face.

"Dazai-kun, what do you think?"

"Yeah-"

The boy spoke.He looked no more than 14 or 5 years old, with soft and fluffy black hair, delicate and beautiful appearance, childish cheeks, and a drawn-out voice that seemed innocent and clear.There was only one thing that was different—his exposed wrists, neck, and even his right eye and forehead were covered with bandages.

Compared to Mori Ogai who was standing straight, he looked very lazy sitting crookedly in front of the console. At this moment, he was staring at the display screen from a distance of less than ten centimeters. The left eye is filled with the figure of the young girl in the picture, and it seems that the light is not dazzling at all.

"Because I already know that Mr. Mori is a copper-smelting addict who will peep at the sleeping face of young girls. Since I can't resist it, why don't I just let Mr. Mori see it enough--should I say that I have no fear or know the current affairs? She is really an interesting lady. .”

When he said the last sentence, a hint of interest flickered in his iris-colored left eye.

"I see the same thing." Mori Ogai didn't seem to hear the boy's slanderous speech mixed in the answer, he turned to look at the boy, and said in a soft and friendly manner, "Then, I would like to ask Dazai-kun thing."

"Hey~~" The boy let out a dissatisfied voice.

"It's very simple, just temporarily acting as the little lady's playmate to chat with her. It is very easy for Dazai-kun, right? If you have time, how about starting tomorrow?"

"It's not good! Don't do it~ I plan to try a new method of suicide tomorrow."

"Take it as a favor for me, Dazai-kun. I'm just an ordinary doctor. I have to take care of the sick boss and I can't leave the lonely little lady alone." Mori Ogai sighed exaggeratedly, "What's more There is still the lovely Alice waiting for me at home. It is completely out of control! And," he put his hand on the boy's shoulder, he narrowed his eyes, "Dazai-kun also said just now, 'interesting'—— Aren't you also very interested in the little lady?"

"..."

"I'll give you the medicine when things here are over."

"...You really know how to send people, Dr. Sen." The young man raised his head, "Then it's a deal this time. Definitely give it to me!"

03

03

You can't remember when you fell asleep.

The new bed is soft and comfortable, the bedroom is closed and warm with the curtains drawn and the lights on, except that there is no smell of book manuscript paper and ink, it is not much different from the environment you are familiar with.This keeps you full for a good night's sleep.

until awakened by a knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom." It was a very polite and regular voice.

"Please come in." You said, got up from the bed and sat up straight, and grabbed the messy long hair twice.

The door opened, and a red-haired beauty in a gorgeous kimono entered.

"My concubine is Hongye Ozaki. She was entrusted by Dr. Mori to take care of you." She looked at you and smiled softly, "What a lovely lady."

Eh--?

You blinked, "Ozaki...Momiji?"

"Yup."

"Is it Hongye written as 'Hongye'?"

"Yes."

"Is this your name from the beginning?" You saw the doubt in her eyes, but it doesn't matter, you just need an answer, "I mean, is this your original name?"

"Well, it's my real name."

Then this is really... an accident—you know