Since Zhongya Nakahara dragged Atsushi Nakajima into the basement, everyone on the first floor could hear the loud noise of heavy objects hitting the wall.Xuezhi hugged the big orange cat Xingzi, squatting on the stairs and looking down at the locked iron door.

"Xingzi, will your father beat Dun Jun to death?"

"Meow..." Xingzi clicked, and awkwardly scratched the back of her ear with her hind paw.

What if he is killed or not, the white tiger is not his younger brother and sister, so he will die if he dies.

However, the obese Tiehan Mao, whose heart was as cold as iron, failed to maintain his balance, and fell into Xuezhi's arms with a meow.

"Why don't you go back to the living room, Xuezhi." Lan Tang bent over and asked the girl who was squatting on the ground, "I asked someone to prepare strawberries, come and eat them. Chuya knew it well, he wouldn't beat that kid to death. If you're really worried..."

After finishing speaking, Lan Tang tapped the wall, and used supernatural powers to wrap the entire basement. [Colorful Painting Collection] The moment it was completed, the sound from the basement disappeared.

"Xuezhi, let's go."

Ah this, it really doesn't mean that if you don't hear it, you can pretend it didn't happen.It's not advisable to hide one's ears and steal one's bell, Lan Tang is numb.

Two hours later, the door to the basement finally opened.

Atsushi Nakajima leaned on the wall, and walked up the stairs in a nonchalant manner.The clothes he had just changed in the morning were gray and full of tears, which could only be said to be barely hanging on him.But compared with this miserable appearance, his body has no scars at all.

"It's miserable."

"Yes...very, miserable."

The white-haired boy subconsciously responded to Xue Zhi's words, his eyes diverged.When walking up the last step, he tripped over the steps under his feet, grabbed the ground with his head, and fell to the ground with his buttocks raised high.

For such a miserable young man, some condolences should be given, otherwise it would be too pitiful.

Holding this kind of humanistic care, Xuezhi bent down, poked the top of his head, and asked him: "You can take a nap, and you can have lunch when you wake up. Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Tea, rice..."

Relying on the last obsession to say this word, Atsushi Nakajima rolled his eyes and fell into a lethargic sleep after exhaustion.

She patted him on the head amusingly, the girl straightened up, and looked at Nakahara Chuya who came out of the basement with a windbreaker in one hand.

Unlike Atsushi Nakajima, who was beaten all the way, the gravity kept you from breathing heavily, as if you just took a sightseeing walk inside.Chuya Nakahara closed the door with his backhand, and after walking up the last step, he used his feet to lift up Atsushi Nakajima, who was sleeping stupidly.

The weight-reduced Atsushi Nakajima flew up with his movements, and then the man with brown hair grabbed the long belt and floated in his hand like a balloon.

"...Could it be that you like this child very much?" Xuezhi asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the white-haired boy, and was noncommittal about her question, "Anyway, he's just a fool, he has no rules, he only knows how to punch hard. ... I agree with you, this boy is not suitable for our side of the world."

"I don't have time to take care of a coward who is crying and fighting at the same time. Just throw it to the detective agency and let the loving guy over there take it."

"Obviously I like it very much."

"No, idiot."

"If I'm stupid, what's in it?"

The brown-haired man paused, sneered and said, "Who knows, idiot."

Because of a little bit of compassion, he felt that he was at home when he threw the potential stocks at his fingertips to his old opponent.

Noon, twelve o'clock.

Exhausted, Nakajima Atsushi opened his eyes amidst the aroma of rice, his purple pupils were in a daze, obviously not understanding where he was.

"I survived?" Atsushi Nakajima murmured.

"Well, you survived."

Atsushi Nakajima responded before realizing something was wrong.He sat up straight suddenly, and looked at his side in horror, fearing that sitting next to him was the violent madman who beat him back and forth eight hundred times.

"...Ah, it's you."

Xuezhi, who was sitting next to him, waved his sleeves and said, "Good afternoon, by the way, have I not introduced myself? My name is Zhongyuan Xuezhi, hello."

"Ah yes! I am Atsushi Nakajima, please take care of me!"

"Don't be so nervous, Zhong will not beat you again."

Atsushi Nakajima trembled even more, "Yes! I believe Mr. Nakahara won't beat me up again!"

"I really won't beat you up again, Chuya just listened to my request and wanted you to get used to your supernatural power."

Atsushi Nakajima obviously doesn't have much sense of reality about his own abilities.The more he thought about every punch he swung, every roar he made, every pain he felt in the basement, the more he seemed to be at a loss.

"My...supernatural ability?" the boy repeated in a low voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also came around from the dining room, "Dinner is ready, Xuezhi."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Ah! I'm interrupting the dinner, please, please."

The white-haired boy's stomach rumbled in response, making a series of fasting sounds.

"You come too, Atsushi Nakajima." The red-haired man gestured behind him with his thumbs, "Ochazuke, did you order it?"

"However, you have already prepared clothes for me, and also provided me with food, and a soft bed... I am really grateful."

"But the clothes were torn and tattered, and you're hungry again, right?" Xue Zhi stretched out her hand to him, "Let's go, let's go eat."

In the dining room, Oda Sakunosuke and Rando had already sat down at separate tables.Seeing Atsushi Nakajima, Sakunosuke Oda put down the rice spoon with curry in his hand, and said good noon to the boy.But Lan Tang didn't have any smile on his face, he glanced coldly at Atsushi Nakajima, who was extremely tense, and just nodded his head as a greeting.

So, in a conscious state, Atsushi Nakajima ate a full meal again.

Cut chicken, chopped tuna...a variety of ochazuke ingredients were placed in front of the hungry boy.

The boy wolfed down until he couldn't take even a bite of food in his stomach.Oda Sakunosuke followed him to eat, and even ate an extra plate of curry.

After lunch, Atsushi Nakajima sat on the sofa blankly holding his round belly.He was still wearing the half-baked clothes, and he looked as helpless as a stray dog.

"What are you thinking, boy?"

"Ah, Madam Zhongyuan...?"

Looking at the troubled boy, Xuezhi covered his lips and smiled at him, "Don't call me 'ma'am', look, I look like fifteen or sixteen years old, right? Don't you think it's awkward to call me Mrs. Zhongyuan?" Is it strange?"

After being reminded by her, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized the age of the person in front of him.He carefully glanced at Xue Zhi's face, and asked cautiously: "Excuse me... um, what is your age?"

"16 years old." Xuezhi raised an arm, "I will be 17 years old in a while."

"...You're only 16 years old!? Did Mr. Nakahara let you be naturalized just after you reached the registration age?" Atsushi Nakajima worried. "Is it really okay?"

"I can't help it, you have seen it too. Chuuya is so strong, no one can resist him... Cry and cry."

"Too fake…"

"Okay, I'm just joking." Xuezhi put away the playful part of her face, and smiled quietly, "I confessed first, and I used such heavy confession lines as the premise of getting married. So with you The worry is exactly the opposite, the one who did not resist was Chuya, not me."

And Zhongyuanzhong also tolerated and accepted my heavy expectations.

"...that's great," Atsushi Nakajima held his stomach, his back bent, and he was about to curl himself up. "I can face life confidently and happily like this... I am a little envious."

"I was kicked out of the orphanage. I thought it was because I was too useless. I had no choice but to eat and only wanted any extra value, so I was abandoned. Where should I go tomorrow, what should I eat to maintain my body temperature, and how to survive , I have absolutely no idea."

"Even if a person like me dies on the street, no one will feel sorry. I have always felt this way. Even if things tell me that I am a supernatural being, I don't know what to do."

Zhongyuan Xuezhi listened to his whispering in silence, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Drifting with the world, it seems that he has been in control of his own life, but when he looks at his past life coldly, he realizes that he has never had the right to choose.

In this world, perhaps most people live like this.

Confused, not knowing the way forward, almost no companions on the way forward, only silent companions.Like a lost wild dog, it can only howl miserably as it walks through the city.

god?In this world, apart from the structure of life, gods and humans are different?What's the difference?

"Death is not a pity, this word really hurts, Dunjun."

It's as if my old self is sitting here, after many years, saying: 'I should have died, no one will feel sorry for my death'.

"Want a place to live?"

Atsushi Nakajima was so shocked by her sudden invitation that he opened his mouth dryly, "Huh?"

"Don't rush to reject me, I have conditions."

"Yes!" Atsushi Nakajima faced Xuezhi seriously and knelt on the sofa. "Please tell me what conditions you have! I will try my best!"

Xuezhi said seriously: "I want to recommend you to work in a group of supernatural beings, but I only use the back door through my family relationship, so whether you can successfully enter the job or not depends on yourself. That organization has its own staff dormitory, except for water and electricity bills. There is almost no rent.”

That being said, she felt that Atsushi Nakajima would pass the application.

The Armed Detective Agency is not like Portmafia, even if it is scratched casually, it is impossible to find a fighter with supernatural powers.

With a supernatural ability like Atsushi Nakajima - he can still survive under Chuya's beating - coupled with his character, there is a high probability that the Armed Detective Agency will accept this big cat.

"Okay!" Atsushi Nakajima's eyes brightened.

"Also... In fact, Odasaku and Rantang are very friendly, so you don't have to be so afraid of them."

Atsushi Nakajima said 'Is what you said true, I think you are cheating me' all over his face.

"Come on, Dunjun, read a word after me."

"Yes?"

"I, [I won't lie to you, Tiger.]"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head bitterly, taking pleasure in the bitterness, and laughed easily: "Well, I understand. Thank you, Miss Yukie. Ah...you are younger than me, so it's a bit strange to call you that .”

Xuezhi laughed 'huhuhu'.

At the corner, Zhong Yuanzhong also lit a cigarette with great pain.Lan Tang who was standing next to him frowned in disgust, and moved two steps to the side.Not only was Oda Sakunosuke not afraid of the smell of cigarettes, but he took out his pocket and found a pack of cigarettes.

Nakahara Chuya: "It's suffocating. Xuezhi is talking about people when she sees people, talking nonsense when she sees people, and abducting people according to her personality... so fucking familiar."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Modern people face society with multiple skills very well."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a puff of cigarette, and said sadly: "You are right."

Oda Sakunosuke was puzzled: "But you still look very tangled?"

"Ha," Gravity made Your Excellency sigh, "Because I suddenly realized that I still think she is cute when she plays tricks."

Oda Sakunosuke fell silent with a cigarette in his mouth.

Surrounded by two smokers, Lan Tang, the homeowner, couldn't bear it any longer, and escaped the encirclement with a sullen face, "Two, please turn around and go out, go to the courtyard to disperse the smell of cigarettes on your body, sprinkle some perfume on your body, and then enter the house."

Boarder No. [-] Nakahara Chuya: "Ah...oh, I see."

Boarder No. [-], Oda Sakunosuke silently extinguished the cigarette.

"I'll invite No. [-]." Lan Tang said.

As for why Atsushi Nakajima is not No. [-] or No. [-]?

Because the number four, which sounds homonymous to 'death', was taken away by Osamu Dazai with great interest, the room opposite to Sakunosuke Oda belonged to him.And No. [-] is Daju Xingzi. As the only animal in the family, she lives alone in the small animal room marked No. [-].

Maybe there will be Numbers Seven and Number Eight in this family.

The three men thought in unison.

After all, Xuezhi really likes to pick up living things, not limited to animals or humans.

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Central Plains·Hate being alone·Have a habit of hoarding close people·Xuezhi: Ang?

Chuya (smiling and touching the dog’s head): It’s okay, I’ll eat yours, it’s cute

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