-01-

The mother was pregnant again, but she didn't want to have the baby.

She's only in her early twenties, so there's no need to waste her life on a drunkard and two oil bottles.

The boss who came to town to buy things liked her very much, coveted her beauty, and swore repeatedly that he would take her out of this ghost place.

The mother quickly fell for what she called 'love'.

Unfortunately, she did not conceive the child of "the one she loves" as she wished.

She lied to the man in a panic, but when the child was born, all the lies would be self-defeating.

Since she was pregnant, that man has seen her less and less often, and there are even faint rumors that he went to other women to have fun.

The mother is a poor and stupid woman. She loves the high life of luxury and luxury, but she is unwilling to admit that everything between her and that man is just a deal for each to get what he needs.

She began to become more and more neurotic, just as her father had been when he first went bankrupt.

"Why?! Why are you ruining everything about me!"

Howling like a shrew, she blamed my unborn sister for her tragic fate.

Well, it could be the younger brother, but I prefer girls.

As time dragged on, even though she drank heavily day and night and slapped her stomach roughly when she was drunk, she couldn't kill the child.

I started to look forward to it, but when I recalled this moment again, I realized that this was the first time I planted a fruit called 'hope' to the world.

But it didn't meet my expectations——

The child was born, a dead baby.

Just like what the neighbors said, even if the child can last until the birth, he is destined to be a short-lived ghost who will not live long.

Not long after the mother gave birth, the man finally came to see her.

Like a dying flower, she begged Ganlu not to abandon her.

Perhaps because of compassion for the dead child, the boss with a beer belly fulfilled his original promise.

The mother turned back into that gentle and vain little woman.

She quickly forgot about her child's death and began packing her bags excitedly, showing off to her neighbors the fact that she was going to live a good life in Tokyo.

Perhaps because she finally got what she wanted, she kindly asked someone to dig a simple grave for the dead child in the mass grave, and spread some worn-out straw mats on top of it, so that it was considered a burial.

My mother finally left, and I dug my cold sister out of the grave without telling everyone in the town.

I know she's dead.

but--

If God really exists, please give her back to me.

Even at the cost of life.

I sincerely pray.

-02-

Her body was so cold that I could only hold her tightly day after day.

Maybe she never wakes up, but what does it matter.The cemetery is too deserted, it must be very hard for her to live there alone, stay by my side - I am willing to guard her for the rest of my life.

Even if she will stink and rot one day.

The so-called miracle has since become my belief in pursuing the meaning of life.

This was the fifth day since she died, and it was raining continuously outside the window.

Her body didn't rot, but was getting warmer little by little——

I could barely suppress the surging emotions in my chest that I had never felt before.

Finally, she opened those iris eyes that I had imagined countless times, and her small hands gently picked my clothes.

The rain outside the window continued.

I named this child "Lin".

Translated as Enze.

She is the most precious gift God gave me——

If I have to explain these behaviors of mine, it is only because I felt very happy at the moment she was born.

She made me a "person".

—— Osamu Dazai

***

Before Mizugu Xinghua finished speaking, there was the sound of metal slamming pots and pans from the kitchen.

In almost an instant, the figure of Chuya Zhongyuan disappeared in place.

All the tables and chairs in front of him floated in the air, and a moment later—he returned to the lobby with a man begging for mercy, all the tables and chairs fell down, and the scene was indescribably decisive.

"Master, have mercy! I'm not a bad person!"

The suspect, still in shock, was roughly thrown to the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

Mizutani Kyoka started a routine interrogation.

In fact, this should be something that Nakahara Nakahara, the boss, should do, but according to his brother, although he has a certain thinking ability, he usually doesn't like to think.

Because there are basically no things that need to be solved with his brain.

"I say! I'll tell you everything!"

The man knelt on the ground, crawling in the direction of Mizutani Xinghua with a panicked expression.

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked him back to the original place, and separated Mizutani Xinghua from the unidentified guy without any trace.

"Don't play tricks!"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

After being kicked by Nakahara Chuya's face in Chinese characters, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he lay down on the ground and vomited out all the things he could vomit.

There was a sour smell of rotting food in the air.

I don't know what this guy hid in the store and ate. The vomit on the ground was filled with sticky blood clots and mixed with some bits and pieces of meat.

Mizutani Xinghua took a deep look at him.

"What's your name?"

Guo Zilian clutched his stomach weakly, and replied half-deadly: "Yamazaki Ryo."

Mizutani Xinghua suddenly remembered something, and quickly pulled out a piece of paper from the information bag.

"Ryo Yamazaki, 32 years old...you belong to this hotel—"

"What's going on here? Could it be that the murderer appeared?!"

"Dun, come on—don't let him get away!"

The routine interrogation was interrupted, Mizutani Kyoka frowned, always feeling that there was some trouble coming to her.

next second.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door.

The former human tiger boy and a man he didn't know appeared in front of them nervously, followed by a bony middle-aged uncle.

"Dazai...? Why are you here!"

The man with the yellow pigtail growled angrily.

"No! Mr. Kunikida, this is Mr. Dazai's younger sister, I mentioned it to you!"

Nakajima Atsushi hurriedly stood in front of Kunikida Doppo.

This statement came out.

The air suddenly became deadly still.

A gust of wind blew by, making Mizutani Kyouka's hair loosen slightly, and Kunikida Doppo's anger died down in the opponent's soft and beautiful long hair.

Guiltily, he helped the frame of the mirror, and said lightly, "Oh, it's my sister, I'm sorry."

Mizutani Xinghua didn't care, she nodded her head slightly to let it go.

at the same time.

Ryo Yamazaki, who was still pretending to be dead on the ground just now, ran towards the middle-aged uncle crazily as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Boss, save me quickly! These two people are going to—"

It's a pity that history is always surprisingly similar. Before everyone reacted, the Central Plains had stepped on that person so hard that he couldn't lift his head.

"What do you say... what do these two people want?"

Yamazaki Ryo's whole body was shrouded in heavy pressure, and he could only choke out some fragmented voices from his throat——

"Boss... Boss, I am... Yamazaki."

The middle-aged uncle who was hiding at the back finally came out and said in a panic, "Yamazaki? Stop, this is the chef in our shop!"

"I'm really sorry. Our port mafia will take this man back for interrogation. I'm afraid we can't return it to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered the brim of his hat, his eyes filled with the implication that he must win.

"Sure enough—are you two the real murderer?!"

The store manager yelled in fear.

"The lone bard—"

Kunikida Doppo, who had been waiting for the opportunity, took advantage of this gap and quickly fired a bullet at Nakahara Nakaya.

pity--

"This kind of thing is useless to me."

Nakahara Chuya kicked Yamazaki Ryo who was on the ground towards Mizutani Kyoka, stepped on the bullet that was stopped in the air, and kicked Kunikida Doppo hard.

"Don!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was standing in front of Saichiro Akiyama, gritted his teeth, ignored Kunikida Doppo who was being attacked, and rushed towards Kyoka Mizutani after activating his ability.

Even though he sacrificed his arm to block, Kunikida Doppo, who had suffered a huge impact, was kicked out of the hotel and lay on the ground unable to move.

"You... are Dazai's new partner, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also floating in the air, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"asshole!"

Kunikida Doppo spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered to his feet.

"Individual...Buyinke!"

The pages of the book turned.

"Cut, are you still refusing to admit defeat?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also smacked, staring at his prey like a lion hunting.

the other side.

"Sorry, Miss Dazai!"

The hands that had turned into tigers quickly attacked Mizugu Xinghua.

She took a step back calmly.Ryo Yamazaki on the side lost his grip, and fled towards the back door of the hotel.

"Want to escape?"

Shuigu Xinghua grabbed him by the neckline and dragged him back in a daze.

At the same time, Atsushi Nakajima's sharp claws barely grazed her neck, leaving a thin bloodstain on it.

Mizutani Kyoka looked straight at Atsushi Nakajima, and even made the other party feel a chill down his back for a moment.

"The space of imaginary numbers——"

The girl's clear voice fell softly.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart abruptly, and Atsushi Nakajima was trapped in the material space before he could react.

"Let me out! Don't...don't kill me!"

Yamazaki slapped the invisible barrier vigorously, and his heart-piercing crying made people feel that he would faint in a second.

Mizutani Xinghua stretched out her hand and gently touched the wound, and almost instantly, the red mark disappeared without a trace.

She said to Atsushi Nakajima coldly, "Don't hurt me."

Atsushi Nakajima lifted the tiger transformation, bowed straightly to Kyoka Mizutani who was the enemy, and said very apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Ms. Dazai!"

Mizutani Xinghua's mood has dropped to freezing point at the moment, but she will not do anything to make her brother sad——

"You are also here to find the murderer, do you want to join hands?"

Atsushi Nakajima raised his head, and said in a daze, "'Also'... Isn't the murderer the port mafia?"

Mizugu Xinghua felt a little regretful.

Sure enough, the next time I break into the house, should I learn from my brother's method of picking the lock?

"Let's put this matter aside for now, if you don't do anything, your Kunikida-senpai will be beaten to death."

"what?!"

Atsushi Nakajima's expression turned serious all of a sudden, knowing that he was doing useless work, the sharp tiger claws still tore the space around him forcefully.

Mizutani Xinghua sighed, and then—Pingdi roared: "Help, Senior Chuya!"

next second.

A short man with a height of 1.6 meters rushed to Mizutani Xinghua's side immediately.

He frowned tightly, breathing unsteadily and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No, just kidding you."

Mizutani Xinghua smiled brightly.

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