[Comprehensive] Goat Song

The little girl remembered nothing at first, even if she used all her strength to recall, that weak power didn't bring any echo to her.The first beginning, the origin part, is still empty.

She woke up from a void, and she saw the tall man smashing the glass box next to her, holding up who was laughing loudly.That voice was too harsh, but the newly born child didn't even know how to frown, so he could only keep looking up.

"Successful! I succeeded!" The knowledge instilled in the body was at work, and the girl immediately understood what he was ecstatic about.It's just that the moment the unfamiliar words "success" and "ecstasy" appeared, she was confused again.

What do these words mean.

She thought dully, and then all her train of thought ended in a distorted scream.She raised her head again, and behind her curly, fluffy iris-colored hair, she recorded everything in front of her with those inorganic blue eyes.

A certain woman was wearing a gorgeous dress and had beautiful long orange-red hair. Behind her, the golden yaksha swung a sharp blade and smashed the glass cage that bound the girl.Then he frowned deeply the moment he saw the girl's face clearly, and relaxed in the next second.

"Who are you?" The woman asked her this way, with an emotion in her eyes that the girl didn't understand, and she looked directly at the child's empty pupils.

"I'm a puppet," the girl tilted her head, and said jerky in her own voice, "I'm [Puppet's Adventures]."

That is what Ozaki Koyo will occasionally think of in the future, the first encounter with that child.

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The headquarters buildings of the Port Mafia are always quiet, especially the one belonging to the leader.And in such a quiet atmosphere, although the sound of the boy wearing a black windbreaker stepping on his leather shoes was almost faint, it could still be clearly heard by the guards guarding the European-style gate.

In the suffocating silence, Zhong Yuan also walked to the door.His mood didn't seem to be very high, and even his body still carried a not-so-obvious smell of gunpowder smoke.

"I'm here to meet the leader." When he spoke, the voice that came out of his mouth was cold.

The two guards bowed to him, then stepped aside.The boy didn't rush to open the door and go in, but took a deep breath first, and then he broke free from the anger that some bastard mackerel had planted a bomb under his car.

Then he opened the door.As if Pandora opened the magic box, the voice from the other side of the door came over at once, but even as the most loyal subordinate of Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia, Nakahara couldn't put on more clothes for him no matter how beautified he was. thick filter.Rather, he no longer has any extra thoughts about the leader's fondness for young girls.

"Alice~ look at this suit, isn't it very suitable~?" In the empty office, the bright sunlight fell on the red carpet through the big glass wall, and several suits were randomly thrown on it. Exquisitely crafted dress.Mori Ogai was showing a fluffy pink dress with a lot of decorations and bows to the young blonde girl.

"This one is almost the same as the last one. Your vision is absolutely bad, Rintaro!" Surprisingly, Alice, who is usually not very interested in this kind of dress-up game, didn't show any impatience. "I think this one looks much better than that one, right Chuya!"

As she spoke, she held up a skirt that was similar to the one Mori Ogai was holding and showed it to the boy—at least Nakahara didn’t see much difference, the style was similar, and a lot of pearls and white were also used. Yarn decoration, even the bow is roughly the same.But Mori Ogai agreed with Alice as if he really saw the difference, and looked at the boy with a smile.

In the two eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong could only nod to express that he agreed with the little girl's opinion.

"Right right!"

As a result, after his subordinates cleaned up the pile of small skirts on the floor, it was already 10 minutes after Mori Ogai sat back behind the desk.Alice hugged the chosen white dress and excitedly entered the side door, not knowing what to do.

"So, let's get down to business," the man held the remote control and put down the black exterior wall of the glass wall.In the darkness, the wall lamp carved into the shape of a candlestick suddenly lit up, and the dim light covered Mori Ogai's face in the darkness, half of which was exposed to the yellow light. "You should have understood the childish incident a few days ago."

"Yes." Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, with a trace of displeasure in his brows, "Thanks to that bomber, one of my subordinates lives in the hospital."

"Two days ago, it was found out who was responsible for this incident," Ogai Mori pushed the document in front of him to Chuya Nakahara's side, motioning him to read it.

The so-called "baby incident" refers to the bombing incident that occurred in the last week.The young children who appeared inexplicably, even though they were searched in the files, were found to have bombs strapped to their bodies.Although the technique was rough, several low-level personnel were indeed killed because of this, and even Zhongyuan Zhongya's direct subordinates were seriously injured because of being involved.It can be said that the perpetrator's original purpose was to slap the port mafia in the face, and he did a part of it, which made Zhongyuan Zhong also angry.

"Actually, I handed over this task to Dazai-kun yesterday."

"But he left this morning."

"That's right, on the way to the mission." Mori Ogai crossed his hands and rested his chin, and said in a relaxed and nonchalant tone, "So I asked Momiji-kun to do this, and then... I got an incredible surprise .”

Regarding the surprise that Mori Ogai said, the young man who had always had a good intuition only felt a chill run up his spine.

"[Puppet's Adventures] is an unreal existence created by genes from two different existences," he said, a sticky smile appeared on the man's face, "If it weren't for the puppet's thoughts and The movements are all controlled by the creator, so this is really the ability to touch the realm of gods."

At this time, the door opened.

Ozaki Koyo who walked in was still wearing her magnificent kimono that gradually changed from white to red, and the blooming flowers on the hem of the dress were so delicate that they seemed to grow out of it.It can be said that the women of the port mafia are all flowers that bloom from the darkness and mud, among which Ozaki Momiji is even more so.Under the feet of this woman who has firmly seated herself on the throne of one of the five cadres are dry bones, a sea of ​​blood, screams and terror.Even when Nakahara was being taught by her at the beginning, her attitude was not friendly.

Although with the passage of time, the temperament around her continued to precipitate and then, like a pearl in an oyster, slowly changed into a more dignified and gentle posture, and turned into a more gentle appearance.But this tenderness is only relative.But at this time, the way she leaned over and held the little girl slightly was very strange.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his attention to the little girl beside her.

The girl looked to be about eight or nine years old, because her long, iris-colored hair was fluffy and curly like wool, which made her face even smaller and fairer. Under her bangs was a pair of blue hair like inorganic gemstones. eyes.Perhaps because her expressions and emotional fluctuations are almost non-existent, she looks like an oversized doll when she is wrapped in that gorgeous and fluffy dress.

And the most surprising thing is that the girl's appearance really has too strong taste of 'Nakahara Chuya'.

As a man, Nakahara Chuya's face can be said to be gorgeous, and this beauty combined with the masculine heroism forms a sharp and flamboyant handsomeness.Although the girl is small, neither her body nor her face are open, but there is still that "beautiful" shadow between her eyebrows and eyes.But compared to this, the young man could see at a glance the familiar but indescribable factor belonging to someone on this face that was half-to-six similar to himself, a name almost seemed to be on his lips He spat it out, but he swallowed it again through gritted teeth.

"That's right, it's Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai didn't give him any leeway, and there was even a smile in his voice. "This child—let's call her Jasmine for the time being. After testing, it was created by the genes of you and Dazai-kun."

Ha, shocking joke.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so, and then met another pair of eyes that were almost carved out of the same mold as him.Those eyes were empty, like a deep pool that couldn't stir up any splashes, and they were looking at him without blinking.

Damn familiar.