As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

His body was heavy as if he had been repeatedly crushed by a thousand-jin boulder, and his heart was beating very fast, beating again and again, which could be clearly heard in his ears.He woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the gauze curtain on the bed pole.

The moonlight spread on his bed little by little through the gauze curtain, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was slightly wet with sweat.

The person lying on the bed was Mori Chiha. In the morning, he used the magic circuit in an emergency. He passed out from the pain and slept until night before waking up.

Someone stood leaning against the table by the bed, blocking the moonlight into a shadow.

Mori Qianyu turned his head to look at him, and stretched out his hand by the way: "Dazai."

Dazai Osamu was originally standing casually with his arms around his chest. Seeing Chiha Mori calling him, he walked to the bed in a few steps, and held Chiha Mori's hand according to Chiha Mori's wishes.

"You rejected the potion that faded the magic circuit." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "They originally tried to use this to control you."

"I know." Mori Chiha sat up with the strength of Osamu Dazai's arm, put the pillow behind him, and leaned against the head of the bed, "The head of the family is dissatisfied with my performance, I can understand. It's just forcing me to agree in that way, even humiliating You... I can't stand it."

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then continued: "I want to bring you back safely to the port mafia."

Mori Qianyu continued: "I also want to bring you back safely."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chiha Mori for a while, didn't say anything more, let go of Chiha Mori's hand, turned around and walked to the table, took a bowl of rice porridge and held it in front of Chiha Mori.

Chiha Mori reached out to pick it up, but Osamu Dazai took it back on purpose, and said casually, "Ah, do you want me to feed you?"

Mori Chiha was taken aback.

This guy!

He clearly knows what's on his mind, but he still talks like this. Isn't it embarrassing enough for him?

Mori Chiha secretly scolded Dazai Osamu for being unserious, stretched his hand forward again, and said decisively: "Give it to me."

Dazai Osamu got worse, he took a spoon and stirred in the bowl, picked up a spoon and handed it over: "Here, here you are."

Mori Chiha clenched the quilt tightly, and his cheeks felt a little hot - Osamu Dazai wanted to let him relax a bit, don't always tighten the string so tightly, but the method used made people couldn't help but want to hit him.

Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai.

Mori Chiha struggled with his thoughts for a long time, finally sighed in resignation, and opened his mouth.

He heard Dazai Osamu laugh, and then he was fed a mouthful of rice porridge—the porridge was still warm, but it was a little too soft, and it seemed that it had been reheated several times.

"It's really difficult to find some rice porridge in this place. After all, what they bring over is either cake or bread." Osamu Dazai babbled while scooping up the porridge with a spoon, "Those things are not suitable for patients to eat."

Mori Chiha retorted: "I'm not a patient... well."

His mouth was stuffed again.

"How many times has Big Sister told you not to talk while eating." Osamu Dazai fed him spoonfuls, and pressed him with Ozaki Koyo's words.

Mori Qianyu said in his heart, you Dazai Osamu has all the reasoning, so whatever you say is what you say, anyway, I can't talk to you anyway.

A bowl of rice porridge was finished in threes and fives, and Dazai Osamu wiped Mori Chiha's mouth with a paper towel in a very considerate manner, which can be called "in place".

Mori Chiha watched Osamu Dazai put away the tableware, and when Osamu Dazai turned around, he said, "Okay, I've finished eating too, can you tell me, where did Youlan go?"

In the past, Yulan was responsible for Mori Chiha's daily life. When he returned to Einzbern's house, it should be Yulan who took care of him.Why didn't you see Yulan in the house, but Dazai Osamu was guarding him?

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, and when he thought about it, Mori Chiha had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Although I don't know exactly, but I should be able to think of it." Osamu Dazai's tone turned cold, "As your 'monitor' in Japan, in the end you have no intention of getting close to Einzbern. She is responsible."

The implication is that Yulan must have been punished by Einzbern. As for the specific method of punishment, Osamu Dazai doesn't know—or he guessed it, and for some reason, he didn't want to tell Chiha Mori.

Mori Chiha's expression turned cold.It wasn't until now that he really understood Youlan. She didn't put herself in the position of a "watcher", but earnestly fulfilled the literal meaning of "handmaid".

If Youlan hasn't said a single lie from the beginning to the end, then he really has deeply misunderstood her all this time.She is an innocent person, not only that, but also pays for all his actions.

"I'm sorry, Einzbern's series of actions made my impression of them worse." Mori Chiha said.

At this moment, a childish female voice came from the direction of the door.

"Why do you have a bad impression?"

Mori Qianyu looked over in surprise, and saw that the door was opened by a third at some point, and a little girl about three or four years old stood at the door and looked at him.

The little girl's hair was as silver as his, and her pupils were scarlet.She was wearing a blue-purple top and white skirt, and she looked lively and cute.

It should be a well-protected willful little girl who unscrupulously opened the door of his room and even took the initiative to talk to him.

Mori Chiha turned his head and glanced at Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders—obviously, he couldn't do anything about this kind of kid who didn't play cards according to common sense.

The little girl had already walked in from the door, bouncing around and leaning against Mori Qianyu's bed, her face was round and clear in the moonlight: "Little brother, you are so beautiful, you are here Long stay? Come and play with Illya."

If she doesn't answer her question well, she won't leave voluntarily.

"Illya?" Mori Chiha asked, "Is this your name?"

Seeing that Mori Chiha was willing to talk to her, the little girl seemed very happy.She put her hand on her chest and said her name with some pride.

"My name is Ilya, Ilya von Einzbern." Ilya spoke very quickly, "My father is a powerful magician, and I will become a magician in the future." A magician. Brother, do you know what 'magic' is?"

this kid...

Mori Chiha's heart sank. She was instilled with the concept of "magic" by Einzbern at such a young age. Is she also the one selected by Einzbern as a petri dish?

Mori Chiha smiled at Illya. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Illya's hair, and said slowly, "Illya is amazing. If I have a chance in the future, I will ask Illya for advice."

"Okay." Illya nodded, her long silver hair fluttering gently with her movements.

"Illya, there seems to be someone waiting for you outside the door." Suddenly, Dazai Osamu who was behind him interjected softly.

Mori Chiha and Illya's eyes were drawn to the door, where stood a woman, also in white clothes and silver hair, with the same scarlet pupils as Illya.The woman feels very peaceful and peaceful, like a lily blooming at night.

With a big smile on Ilya's face, she ran towards the door: "Mom!"

The woman left with Ilya, and before parting, Ilya said "goodbye" to Mori Chiha, and set a time and place for meeting again—this is basically an impossible promise. According to the plan, he will leave London and return to Yokohama after the clock tower training is completed.

The door was slowly closed, and the room became quiet again.Osamu Dazai rested his chin in one hand and was thinking about something. After a while, he said, "Qianyu, is it the day after tomorrow that you will officially go to the Clock Tower to study?"

Mori Chiu nodded.

"Let's make an appointment." Dazai Osamu knocked on the table and smiled slightly, "In a month's time, before the leaves fall, we will return to Yokohama."

The author has something to say:

Here comes the live wife and young Illya. QVQ It would be great if she was always so innocent and cute.

Dazai rule, do not marry He Lio.

Thanks to Yeluoguigen and moxibustion mines, thank you for your support.