A young girl dreams of a wild god

On the same night, Atsushi Nakajima, who was lying on the bed, still felt that the two days he had spent in the past two days were too miraculous, as if they were only in a dream.

The sheets and quilts being used by the teenager were not stained by a dusty white tiger last night, but brand new.Atsushi Nakajima knew about this, but strangely, he didn't feel the guilt that he should have after being given alms by others.

Because Mr. Lan Tang invited him to live here... he only needs to pay a certain percentage of his monthly salary as rent + living expenses + compensation after he goes to work.

The man with cold eyes and a very indifferent expression supported the petite girl with one hand, looking down at the white-haired boy condescendingly.He was indeed thin, but he was tall. He stood in front of Atsushi Nakajima with a cold face, which made the latter's spine feel cold.

But the words that came out of his mouth were not cold, and there was a touch of humanity in them.

I have been invited to join this family.

Atsushi Nakajima kept repeating this sentence in his heart blankly and helplessly.

I want a home.

I'm about to be adopted?After being kicked out of the orphanage?

Mr. Nakahara, who is a bit strict but not so scary, Mr. Lantang with a cold face, Mr. Red-haired who is watching him with concern, and Miss Xuezhi who promises not to lie to herself and will give him a job opportunity.

This home is different from the happy family he imagined when he was young. It looks both inconsistent and harmonious.It's as if several rivers have joined together and become an ocean, doing all they can to treat other rivers as future kin.

And this kind of atmosphere is just right for the panicked big cat.

A family that is too happy will scare him, and a family that is too cold will make him feel at a loss, and this family that is slowly coming together is just right.He saw the possibility, and a faint sense of expectation arose in his cowardly heart, imagining that he could blend into the sea like a drop of water.

The teen desperately wanted to rush to someone else's room - whichever it was - and yell at the head of the other's bed, saying 'I do, I can'.

But he can't, he can't create any value.

Atsushi Nakajima hugged his head in pain and anxiety, curled up sideways on the bed.Turning over like this, the boy smelled a faint fruity aroma from the tip of his nose.

He opened his eyes and looked at the fruit plate on the bedside table by the moonlight.It was brought over by the fat servant before he went to bed, and he said that he was afraid that he would be hungry in the middle of the night, so he took it to pad his stomach.But at this moment, this plate of fruit played the role of soothing incense.

"...Miss Xuezhi, Mr. Zhongyuan, Mr. Lantang, Mr. Red Hair, good night." Nakajima Atsushi hid his mouth under the quilt, and said in a very small voice like a thief.

Next door next door, the girl who was said good night by the boy did not sleep.She was lying on the bed, with her feet crossed, poking around with her mobile phone.

Not being able to directly touch things with your fingers is inconvenient, especially when dealing with electronic devices like this.In order to prevent myself from accidentally blowing up the inside of the phone and pushing all the chips to a magical place, Xuezhi was also equipped with a touch-screen capacitive pen as a binding prop by Zhongyuanzhong.

Holding this 'poking pen', Xuezhi called her own brother.

When the phone was connected, before Xue Zhi had time to say 'good evening', she was choked back by the sound of hiccups on the other side. She fully believed that the hiccups were full of crab meat and sake.

What did I just want to say?

Ah yes, I asked Dun Jun about his work.

but--

"My dear brother, as far as I know, it's ten o'clock in the evening. May I ask why you push yourself to this point?"

Osamu Dazai snorted softly and said, "Did I eat? No, I didn't."

Okay, you are the older brother, so everything is up to you.

"Brother, has the detective agency received any commissions related to tigers recently?"

"Ah... is there any? Hey, it seems to be there, but it doesn't seem to be there! Oh, it's alcohol. Alcohol has taken over my brain!"

Xuezhi silently took the phone away.

"Yes." Dazai Osamu suddenly said seriously, "It's just a request from residents in a small area. Only when the number of witnesses of man-eating tigers continues to increase, will a more official letter of request be issued.... Tsk tsk tsk, troublesome officials, why? I imagine it's all approval and approval. The detective agency came to the right, and my choice of work is really outstanding!"

The man on the phone raised his voice at the end, and even swayed a trick.

"How? Did you pick up the tiger's ability user?"

"Huh...huh?" Xuezhi responded subconsciously, then turned her head and recalled the conversation just now.

From the beginning to the end, I don't seem to have mentioned that tigers are supernatural beings, right?

Zhongyuan Xuezhi took a breath, dreaming back to the nightmare period when he was practiced logical reasoning by his elder brother when he was a child.

"What? Could it be that I can't figure out why I know such a thing? Eh? My sister is so stupid, how could this happen!"

Osamu Dazai giggled, and smiled at Yukie on the phone with a high-pitched tone.He made a sound like a leak, and when the girl's bottom line of patience was pierced, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"One of the clients said this...'Late at night, I couldn't sleep because of the pain in my abdomen, so I stood by the window with the cold wind blowing and let myself ignore the pain. Because I opened the window, I heard a strange sound , as if something was digging in my yard, bang and bang'."

"'Maybe it's a dog, I thought, and looked into the yard a little funny. It's terrible. There is a huge thing standing in my yard. It's almost as tall as a person. It's black and white. It looks like a tiger no matter how you look at it. Its eyes were like two headlights, staring at me hungrily and greedily. I have no doubt that it has an appetite for me!'”

Dazai Osamu's vivid retelling is still going on, it's hard to imagine how he uses his human brain to accurately remember all the words the client said.

"'I was so scared, so I closed the window immediately and hid behind the curtain. I heard the tiger pacing, and it was staring at me! In this way, I avoided the whole night with difficulty...The next day, the white tiger had already Gone. I told my wife about it, but she said that I was just sleepy and saw the car outside the yard as a tiger. How could there be a tiger in the city. But I knew it wasn't a car, it was a tiger! '"

"Above, he said so."

"What a detailed description..." Xuezhi sighed.

"He said almost one person tall, Yuki." Osamu Dazai added an accent on 'one person's height'. "Although there are exaggerated elements of fear, but such a big tiger, do you think it can cover its tracks quietly and not be discovered during the day? Maybe it can be done in a rural area with dense forests, but This is Yokohama, a crowded port city, a concrete jungle."

"I see, and if such a big tiger can really hide itself, it means that it has human-like intelligence. Is it more realistic to guess that he is a supernatural being compared to this possibility with a low probability? "

"He? A man? A boy?"

Facing Osamu Dazai's ability to predict things like a god and his ability to catch details, Xuezhi was already helpless, "That's right, that's exactly what you thought. He's a young boy with supernatural powers, and he still can't control his own supernatural powers." .”

May I ask that everyone's brains are also brains, why do you show off like this?

"You want to use [Disqualification in the World] to lock up the tiger."

"Well, although please educate him a little bit, but the effect is not great. At present, he is still able to recognize the existence of supernatural powers, and retains some memories of when he became a tiger, but he cannot actively use them."

"The detective agency is indeed very suitable for him, or President Fukuzawa's supernatural ability is very suitable for him. ... Well, here we will prepare for the entrance examination."

"Uh-huh."

The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, and then Osamu Dazai asked her pitifully, "Aren't you curious about President Fukuzawa's supernatural power?"

Zhongyuan Xuezhi was speechless, "That's Mr. Fukuzawa's ability. If I want to know, I should ask him personally. It feels very rude to Mr. Fukuzawa to ask such a thing from someone else's mouth."

As she talked, Xuezhi thought of the man who accompanied Luanbu into the cat cafe that day.

"Eh!? Why, not at all! You see, using portmafia as an example, Akutagawa's supernatural ability is [Rashomon], which is to manipulate cloth to turn into black beasts. The black lizard's Mr. Hirotsu is [Luochun], which controls repulsion. Demolition expert. There is also Ozaki Koyo, the ability [Golden Yasha], which is a humanoid ability with a knife."

Osamu Dazai spoke very quickly, shaking off the supernatural power of his old colleague.

"Ah, yes, stay away from Mr. Mori. His power is [sex life] in Latin. There is also a boy with black and white hair named Q. He has mental powers and is very dangerous."

"Alice is obviously such a cute girl, why is the name of this kind of...!"

"Who knows, the supernatural ability is like the master." Osamu Dazai commented coolly.

"Cough, I heard from Oda Tsukuru that he will go to you for lunch tomorrow. Then I will go there with Oda Tsukuru tomorrow, and Tiger-kun?"

Dazai Osamu said playfully: "The application is approved! Ah, by the way, the inference method I mentioned earlier is only one of them, and the most important inference factor is the other."

"another?"

"Because Odasaku called me very worried, saying that you picked up a white tiger supernatural being and came back!"

Zhongyuan Xuezhi paused, she held the phone and looked at it for a while, then raised her hand high with a wooden face, and threw the phone on the pillow.

"Brother! Brother! Big! Man!"

"Hey."

The phone hangs up.

Hearing her shout, Nakahara, who was drying his hair in the bathroom, also came out with a towel on his head.Looking at the snow-haired girl who was kneeling and sitting on the bed, panting heavily with anger, he stopped wiping her hair.

Xuezhi let out a sigh of relief, and said with certainty: "Even if I hurt the enemy one thousand and myself eight hundred, I will admit it, my brother is a dog."

He is such a dog!

Nakahara Chuya: "No, you just realized this?"

The whole world knows how stupid Dazai is, okay? !

Xuezhi murmured twice, and waved to Zhong Yuanzhong, whose hair was dripping with water, "The relative filter...let me wipe your hair for you."

Of course, Zhong Yuanzhong would not refuse the service of wiping his hair. He sat on the carpet beside the bed with his back to Xue Zhi, so that the other party could easily fiddle with the top of his head.Because he had just cleaned up his wet hair in the bathroom, the man didn't wear a shirt, only a pair of pajama pants.

It's incredible from this angle.

Xuezhi pinched the towel and sighed loudly in her heart with an expression of about to ascend to heaven.

Chuya, your figure is insane.

Because there is a layer of sleeves, Xue Zhi's movements are not only clumsy, but clumsy and cautious.Zhong Yuan also leaned back on her lap, and rested the back of his head on the girl's lap maliciously.

Xuezhi bent his eyes at him, and rubbed his brightly colored hair with the seriousness of taking care of a baby.

The black towel, the girl's fair skin, ochre-colored hair, and cobalt blue eyes, mixed together, the boundaries between each other began to look a little ambiguous.

Staring into each other's eyes, Xuezhi felt that her heart was about to melt into a puddle of water, and then solidified the words 'Zhongyuan Zhongye'.

How can I be so happy.

"Zhongye."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan, who was rubbed comfortably, also let out a soft hum in response.

Holding his cheek, Xuezhi bent down and kissed his lips.Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her dumbly, apparently not expecting that he would be attacked suddenly.

"Central Plains cadres of Portmafia, don't simply lose your guard against me."

The girl purposely narrowed her eyes into somewhat deceptive arcs, and smiled at him.Even with the light behind her back, there is still a faint light in the depths of her honey-gold pupils.

"Oh? Do you think you can guarantee victory by sneak attacking to seize the upper hand?"

"Who knows if you don't try it, right, my lord."

Lips and teeth depend on each other, conquering cities and territories. In this intimate competition, the first person to be kissed until dizzy is the loser.And unfortunately.In terms of aggression against others, gravity makes you always strong.

"Okay, sleep!"

Xuezhi with flushed cheeks pushed Nakahara Chuya away, and nimbly rolled to the other side of the bed, rolling herself into a quilt roll.

Nakahara Chuya, who was tragically discarded: "I feel like I was prostituted for nothing."

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Xuezhi: I guess you are because of balabala, so balabala

Dazai (holding back a laugh): Well, you're right

Xuezhi: Finally balabala... am I right!

Dazai (positive color): It’s an idea, but there is a simpler one. I have an internal response.

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