Be Dazai's mother

"Eat slowly!" Looking at the three people around me who were dressed differently, had different temperaments, but had exactly the same face, I couldn't help telling: "You need to chew a little more before you can swallow it."

Noticing Aji nonchalantly avoiding dishes I didn't like, I put my fist to my mouth and coughed dryly.

Azhi looked away guiltily, and silently put the vegetables into the bowl.

I laughed and said: "It's not good to be picky eaters. It's good for your health. Even if you don't like it, it's good to just eat one or two bites."

Aji muttered perfunctorily: "I know."

I subconsciously praised: "Yeah, Aji did a great job."

The young man sitting across from me was silent for a while, and said, "...do you always look like this?"

At this time we were having dinner, the leader Zai and Azhi sat on the left and right of me, and the young Zai sat opposite me.

Facing the question of the young man Jae, I asked blankly, "Which one is it like?"

The young Zai glanced at Azhi with a complicated expression, and said, "I really don't want to admit that that childish ghost is the future me of the parallel world."

"I don't want to admit you yet." Azhi squinted his eyes and said lazily.

While talking, these two also bickered, before I stood up to appease them.The leader sitting on my left put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said, "I'm full, thank you for the hospitality."

Unlike the picky eater Azhi, the leader Zai picked up all the dishes on the table and ate them, so I couldn't tell whether he liked it or didn't like it, let alone what he liked or didn't like. what to eat.

After all, it is "Osamu Dazai" from a different world, and it is normal to have different preferences and tastes. I asked with some concern, "Is it still to your liking?"

The leader gave me a gentle smile and said, "It's very delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious thing. Thank you, Sachiko."

From the moment I saw him, the leader Zai had a tiredness that couldn't be concealed on his face, and even the gentle smile at this time seemed particularly pale and weak under this kind of fatigue.

This made me feel a little worried about him, and my tone became softer: "You are exaggerating too much. But since you have said so... what do you want to eat tomorrow? I will make it for you." gone."

"Xingzi is delicious in everything." The leader Zai said with a smile.

There is no one who does not want to be praised for the food he has worked so hard to cook. I was so happy that I could not close my mouth and said: "Oh, look at your sweet mouth."

At the same time, from a perspective I couldn't see, the leader Zai showed a slightly mocking smile to the young Zai and Azhi.

Feeling the two gazes that were about to pierce me, I turned my head in a daze, and found that the boy Zai and A Zhi stopped mocking each other at some point, and they both looked at me and the leader Zai with dissatisfaction, and A Zhi had a murderous look on his face. Well, looking at him like that, he can't wait to kill the leader.And the young Zai on the opposite side said: "You two are too childish, is it possible that you are only five years old?"

That's what he said, but he also had a displeased expression on his face.

I wondered in a daze: what happened?

The leader Zai approached intimately, and said coquettishly, "Xingzi, I want to eat omelet rice tomorrow."

Hearing what he said, I naturally couldn't refuse, I looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, before the leader Zai said anything, I continued to turn my head to look at the young Zai, and asked gently: "What about you? What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Maybe it's because the young Zai is the youngest among us, looking at his immature face, I can't help but talk to him more.

The young man froze for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that I would ask him what he would like to eat. He was silent for a while, and said, "Omelet rice is fine."

"Omelet rice is fine, right?" I said with a smile, "Okay, I will definitely show my strength to let you eat delicious omelet rice."

I suddenly felt the dissatisfied eyes of Azhi on the right. I looked over and found Azhi leaning in front of me, and said angrily: "Xingzi! You haven't asked me what I want to eat!"

Seeing his expression of "I'm very angry now, why do you explain quickly?", I couldn't help laughing out "puchi", I patted his forehead affectionately, and said, "I'll pay you back what you want to eat." Don't you know?"

"That's true." Azhi sat down cheerfully.

Looking at Aji's childish appearance, I couldn't help but look at him with soft eyes, then I remembered something and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the Armed Detective Agency?"

"It's okay." Azhi said: "I have already asked the president for leave, and the president agreed. I will not go to the Armed Detective Agency for the next few days."

Let me explain the current situation first.According to what Aji said, it seems that when he was doing a certain task with his partner Kunikida-kun a few days ago, he accidentally ate the forbidden drug that can turn people with superpowers into ordinary people. Aji was there Afterwards, he fell into the power of a person with supernatural powers, and pulled the leader Zai and the boy Zai of the parallel world into this world.

I looked at Azhi worriedly and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this superpower?"

"It's okay." Azhi reassured me: "You don't have to worry, Xingzi, I will solve this problem soon."

Having said that, he cast a gloomy glance at the boy Zai and the leader Zai, and said, "I will make them disappear."

I patted his head with my hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "Don't let you in the parallel world disappear!"

"Okay, okay." Azhi muttered dissatisfiedly: "Let them go back to their own world, okay?"

I nodded amusedly.

Since I came back, I found that Aji, who joined the Armed Detective Agency, was more than one degree skinnier than before, and his whole person became much happier. I even wondered whether Azhi had taken the wrong medicine.

No matter what, it's better for him to be happy than anything else.

The words came back again, because I couldn't find a way to let the leader Zai and the boy Zai go back, so I can only let them live in my house first.

Fortunately, the house was specially bought so that Azhi could come and sleep occasionally. I lived in one, and Azhi lived in a guest room that was usually used to store sundries.

I packed up the sundries, took a baffle to separate them, and let the boy Zai and the leader Zai go to sleep in that room. I was worried that the two of them would disagree, but they didn't seem to mind. .

Speaking of which, the leader Jae will not be mentioned for the time being. Although I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with him, I am sure that I have no memory of meeting him.It was Juvenile Zai, although I didn’t have an accurate answer for me, but for some reason, I felt that he was probably the boyhood of the "Dazai Osamu" I met after ten years of using the bazooka.

After eating, I took the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to wash. Azhi volunteered to wash the dishes with me, but I refused with a tone of "Go and play with your friends."

I would not refuse Azhi to wash the dishes with me on weekdays, but now he is still sitting in the living room in the parallel world, so let Azhi entertain them.

However, when I came back from washing the dishes and saw the three of them sitting together with no expression on their faces, I couldn't help but doubt what I had just thought.

Can they really get along well?

I turned on the TV to watch, and my favorite program was playing on the TV. It told the story of a little girl Tachibana whose parents died but was adopted by relatives but was abused.

I couldn't help sobbing with a tissue, and said, "Tachibana is so pitiful."

Azhi sneered and said, "If I were Tachibana, I would have a hundred ways to make her abusive relatives die without anyone noticing."

"Really?" The leader Zai said with a smile, "I have two hundred."

"Then I have three hundred."

"Four hundred kinds!"

With a "slap", I gave the two of them a palm, and said helplessly, "You two."

Because they ruined the atmosphere here, I don't even feel like crying now.But there are obviously other sofas in the house, and the two of them deliberately sat on both sides of me. Don't you really feel crowded?

I thought helplessly.

It was still raining heavily outside, and I wanted Azhi to go out early to find a solution to the problem that he couldn't use his supernatural powers, but seeing the heavy rain outside and the cold weather, I couldn't bear it anymore.

It's just that his problems are really worrying.Accidentally took a banned drug so you can't use the power?Because there is no way to use the ability to invalidate, so the leader Zai and the boy Zai came to this world after being hit by other people's abilities?

If there is a problem in one of the links, it will be a big deal.

But Azhi said he was fine, so he was probably really fine. He is not someone who would lie to me about this kind of thing.

However, on such a cold and rainy day, it really makes people feel warm all over when everyone leans together in the room and watches TV.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help covering my mouth and smiling.

By the way, Zai Zai went to take a hot bath. Fortunately, Aji's previous clothes were not thrown away. After asking Aji, I gave Zai Zai a change of clothes.

As soon as he was mentioned, the young Zai came out of the bathroom.Seeing that he didn't wipe his hair, and let his hair drip with water, I felt helpless that neither of them liked to wipe their hair, so I stood up and said to him, "May I wipe your hair for you?"

The young man showed a surprised expression, and then nodded.

After telling the leader Zai and Azhi to sit on the sofa obediently and not follow, I took the young Zai aside.

I let him sit on the chair and took out a towel to wipe him off. At this moment, I suddenly noticed that there were strangle marks on the young Zai's neck.

I opened my eyes wide.

The young Zai seemed to have noticed my gaze, smiled, and said, "It was pinched yesterday, haha, that guy really wanted to kill me."

The young Zai told me that he was tied up on a mission last night, because he killed the guy's family before, and the kidnapper strangled his neck tightly.

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that he didn't kill me. He almost killed me to avenge his family."

When the young Zai said this, the arc of the corner of his mouth was obviously upward, but the bottom of his eyes was like a swamp, the bottom could not be seen, and it could only make people feel that they were sinking continuously.

I was silent for a while, then continued to move my hands, and gently wiped the ends of my hair with a towel.

The young Zai looked at me several times as if he thought it was very interesting, and said, "Don't you want to say something?"

"What are you talking about?" I closed my eyes, sighed, and said, "Does it not hurt? Do you want me to rub some medicine on it for you? But you have to wait for your hair to dry before applying the medicine."

"..."

The young Zai smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't hurt."

I clenched my hands unconsciously, and then tapped his forehead lightly with my fingers.

"How can there be no pain? Little villain."

The young man didn't answer me, he just lowered his head and let me gently rub his hair.

When the wiping was almost done, I picked up the cord of the hair dryer on the side and plugged it into the power supply, and then helped him dry his hair.

When the hair dryer was making a violent "buzzing" sound from starting, I vaguely heard the somewhat indistinct voice of the young man Zai.

"Why did you become a mother and child with the 'me' of this world? It's so strange." He said so, and repeated: "This is really too strange. It is incomprehensible."

The young man lowered his head, I couldn't see his face clearly, and even his words were blurred by the sound of the hair dryer, which made me wonder what emotion was in his voice at the moment?

I lowered my eyes and said softly in a soft voice.

"Because 'you' called me 'Mom'."

"Just like that?" the young Zai asked.

"There are a lot of reasons to talk about." I used my fingers to push the wet hair in front of him behind his ears: "It seems that I can't let 'you' go, because 'you' is asking me for help, because ..."

"But I don't need a reason." I said in a soft voice like a whisper: "The desire to be the mother of 'you' may have arisen when I saw 'you'. Who knows? Even if you ask me why, I can't explain this kind of thing."

"The only thing that is certain is that this feeling is definitely not fake."

"Is that so." The young Zai still didn't look at me, he repeated in a vague voice that seemed to come from a very far away place: "...Is that so."

"You really are a completely different person from me, Sachiko." Said the young Zai, turned his head and smiled at me.

For some reason, looking at that expression, I feel like he is very sad.