sprawling suburbs.

There is a clinic in an old building.

"It's really Dazai-kun, can't you just be obedient?" The man in the white coat sighed helplessly, injected the thin boy with a needle, and adjusted the flow rate of the drip.

"...Thanks to you, the hard-earned rest time was wasted again."

"Then congratulations?" Osamu Dazai was curling up pitifully on a high stool, because the only hospital bed was already occupied by another patient.

"Ah—it's so cold, my whole body is freezing like ice and creaking." He shivered and complained: "It's all your fault, Mr. Sen, it doesn't have to be so uncomfortable to die in the river, come again It'll be fine later."

"It's natural to feel uncomfortable, right? Jumping into a river that is about to completely freeze in the cold winter of heavy snow..."

The man took out a large bottle of medicine from the cabinet containing medical equipment, pulled out an electrocardiogram machine with thin dust from the corner, took out a rag and wiped the screen casually.

"And you can't die yet."

The man, or the newly appointed leader of the port mafia - Mori Ogai.

A vicious rebel, in a blood moon, took a delicate scalpel and cut the throat of the ancestor leader, the tyrant of the night, who was so cruel that a child stopped crying, like cutting a piece of dross wood.

And Dazai Osamu - this 14-year-old boy is a suicide fanatic.After a suicide attempt a few months ago, he was rescued and persuaded by Mori Ogai, so he and Mori Ogai carried out the "secret plan", even the witnesses of the last words were also accomplices.

Mori Ogai pushed the EKG machine to the only hospital bed, lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Mr. Dazai can't die yet, although the assassins used tricks to get rid of some stupid people with endless small tricks, those people of the "Xiandai faction" seemed to settle down on the surface.

But the matter is not over yet, there may be a more violent undercurrent under the calm sea level.

Lying on the bed was a girl who looked about ten years old, her milky white hair looked very soft, and there were two unhealthy blushes on her cheeks.

It is a child piled up with flowers, sunshine, sweet dreams and other elements that make people smile, and it meets all people's yearning for beauty.

It's just that the brows are tightly frowned, as if immersed in pain.

"Ah, what a lovely little lady." Mori Ogai said pitifully.

He turned his head and complained, "It's too much, Dazai-kun, for letting such a cute girl into the water with you, and now she's unconscious with a high fever, and seeing her in pain, my heart almost melts with pain!"

"It's not entering the water..." He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something, and stopped refuting.

Mori Ogai pulled away the white quilt that smelled of disinfectant, and the sudden cold made Hill feel a little uncomfortable.

The doctor didn't show any sympathy, and continued with his actions in an orderly manner.

"The heart rate is not good." Mori Ogai took off the instrument, carefully wiped off the medicine with medical gauze, and tucked in the quilt.

At this time, there was a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

"Dazai-kun?"

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, walked quickly to his side and grabbed the bottle, rubbing his forehead with a headache, "It's clearly locked in the cabinet, how did you get it out!"

"Ah, that, I heard that the combination of cold medicine and alcohol can reduce fever faster! Return it to Mr. Mori!"

"Hehe, it's true. The body is cold, so of course the fever will go away." Mori Ogai sneered coldly.

"Oh, that's how it is." Osamu Dazai nodded as if realizing something, and suddenly smiled cutely, "Mr. Mori just said something that makes people happy."

"Don't pretend to be ignorant Dazai-kun, did you do it on purpose?"

"In the short two months I've been with you, I don't know how many times I've prevented you from committing suicide, and how many times I've even dismantled bombs... the hole in your stomach due to psychological problems is about to expand." He continued rubbing his forehead.

"Ah, that would be wonderful!"

When one person was making jokes and the two were arguing endlessly.

A soft band of light suddenly rushed out of Hill's body, condensing into a translucent and beautiful female figure. The skirt woven by light rippled like water waves and sprinkled countless gold powders, before disappearing in the air.

Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai looked at the figure in the air in surprise. Is this... a different ability?

The blond woman closed her eyes, and exhaled softly a silky whirlwind. This whirlwind poured over Hill's body, reflecting a little bit of golden light.

Immediately afterwards, the blush on Hill's cheeks disappeared, and the mouth that was constantly opening due to poor breathing also returned to calm. At this time, Hill's sleeping face was relaxed on the hospital bed.

The air suddenly quieted down.

"This is really..." Mori Ogai narrowed his pupils slightly, blinked slowly, covered his mouth and said thoughtfully: "Is it a supernatural ability that can heal the pain... I wonder how it will be effective for trauma?"

Healing system supernatural beings are extremely precious existences among supernatural beings. Any organization with a healing system can gain huge benefits, save expenses, reduce casualties, improve members' trust in the organization, increase the winning rate in battle, etc. is profitable.

"It's a great achievement, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai rubbed the stethoscope on his chest and murmured in a low voice.

Hearing the continuous flipping of pages, Hill slowly opened his eyes.

"Miss, are you awake?" Osamu Dazai put the book on the windowsill at one side, and leaned lazily on the medicine cabinet at the back.

"Oh?" Mori Ogai turned his head.

"How do you feel?" He got up and came to the bedside and touched Hill's forehead, "The temperature is normal, it seems to be all right, do you want to drink water?"

Hill looked at the strange man and nodded.

"Hey, what's the lady's name?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"... Hill."

"Ah, Hill-chan, my name is Dazai, Osamu Dazai." He smiled slightly with a sideways face, and some messy black hair was gently pressed against his cheek.

Hill blinked slowly, "Dazai?"

"Hill-chan, it's Dazai, you should press down instead of up." Dazai gestured with his right hand in dissatisfaction.

"... Dazai?" Hill blinked, trying to repeat the correct pronunciation.

"Isn't that good? Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai agreed with a smile.

"Well, it's up to you." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

"I see." She took the tea from Mori Ogai and took a sip, "Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome, Hill-chan. I'm Mori Ogai, a clinic doctor, but you can call me Rintaro." Mori Ogai said with a smile.

This person's disguise is deeper than that of Osamu Dazai. Although his face is kind, he exudes alienation from the bottom of his heart.

Hill opened her eyes slightly, joy and curiosity filled her emotions.

"Rintaro?"

"Ah, what a sweet and sweet voice, Saiko!"

Mori Ogai covered his eyes with the back of his hand as if he couldn't stand being called, and countless small pink flowers materialized in the background.

Young girls are truly treasures in the world!He secretly sighed.

Hill looked at him in confusion, he was really happy at the moment, why happy?

...this man is so complicated.

Mori Ogai asked again: "Then why did Hill-chan appear alone in the old warehouse street? Did you get separated from your family? Don't worry, I will definitely help you if you tell me."

Oh, Dazai Osamu sneered in his heart, Mr. Mori was about to start planning.

Although he said he wanted to help, he actually just wanted to find out the situation of this girl and find an opportunity from various factors.

But Mr. Mori miscalculated, this child is not an ignorant young girl, any pretense in front of her is useless, let this terrible adult come back without success, he thought a little darkly.

Hill looked down at his immature hands, shook them, his fingertips were weak, "I don't remember, it was there when I opened my eyes."

"Really? That's how it is." Mori Ogai was thoughtful, but couldn't remember... Well, it turned out to be amnesia.

"Look, since Hill-chan has nowhere to go now, why don't you live with us for now? It's really cruel to let a lovely little lady wander outside alone."

"Speaking of which, Dazai-kun was also a wandering orphan before, he was rescued by me, and now I am Dazai-kun's guardian." He looked at Dazai-kun with an extremely gentle smile.

Dazai·Wandering Orphan·Ji: Hehe.

"Don't look at me like this, but I'm a super reliable adult!"

For Hill, who has nothing, it doesn't matter where he stays, so here is also a good choice, besides, it's really cold outside.

"it is good."

After looking at the two of them separately, Shirley agreed with Mori Ogai's suggestion.

"..."

"..."

Is this too easy to turn?At this time, the two foxes in the room, one big and one small, thought at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

Rather, it is a bit too simple, like preparing well, but it is printed on the test paper that one plus one equals two.

So, just follow the adult who has no good intentions?Sure enough, he was still a kid.

Dazai thought absently.

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