I'm not really evil

"Master Nakahara?" Oda Sakunosuke was not familiar with this quasi-cadre, but he also heard that this person was known for his cheerful personality and caring for his subordinates, and he had a high prestige at the grassroots level of the port Mafia.

"The news of A's death has spread, Mr. Mori's prestige has been hit, and Chuya will be sent out frequently recently to suppress those subordinate organizations that are not so peaceful. It's easy to do tricks." Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, "But this matter Don't interfere with Odasaku, leave it to me."

"Is there anything I can do?" Oda Sakunosuke said solemnly.

"Of course~ Don't worry, you are our trump card." Dazai Osamu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his energetic eyes could be described as strategizing.

"Okay." Having full confidence in his friend's mind and wisdom, Oda Sakunosuke didn't ask any more questions.He just needs to prepare his guns and wait for the command at the right time.

"By the way, I'm going to take a shower now!" Osamu Dazai lazily raised his hand and complained childishly, "Thanks to some little villain, I was swallowed by that ugly sofa just now, and my whole body feels dirty. Oda Zuo, you have to take responsibility!"

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and stood up: "Go to the bathroom first, I'll find you clothes."

"Bandages too!" Dazai Osamu put his hands on a megaphone near his mouth, and shouted at the back of Oda Sakunosuke as he entered the bedroom.

The single sofa marked version seemed to be irritated by the word ugly, and opened its mouth angrily at Osamu Dazai, but this time the boy avoided it flexibly.

"It's unexpectedly clumsy." Osamu Dazai, who predicted the trajectory of the sofa with his extraordinary eyesight, jumped away in advance and moved up a few steps, and was just playing with it, smiled and glanced at it meaningfully. Ying, who was sitting still, said in a low voice, "Xiao Ying's so-called mark, can it only be done to this extent after being marked?"

Hotaru tilted her head, looked at Osamu Dazai with the eyes of a magical creature, and said after a while, "It's just a sofa."

A sofa, soft and comfortable is the biggest requirement, what bicycle is needed.

Osamu Dazai choked for a moment, under the gaze of the clear and bewildered eyes in front of him, he felt that it was really a bit magical for him to care about a sofa.Strange, usually he would not have this kind of self-awareness.

"Children are really scary."

The boy with black hair and kite eyes sighed, staring at the little girl sitting upright.After Oda Sakunosuke left from the field of vision, she completely lost the characteristics of a child in the general sense.Smart, lively, innocent, and cute, all kinds of emotions have been stripped from her body, only a pair of eyes observing the void in vain.But the emptiness in his eyes is not indifferent, but contains a kind of compassion that seems to be absent.It feels quite strange.

The grieving can confide in her.

The weak prostrate at her feet and pray.

It seemed as if she could reproduce the scene where all the people were praying and she overlooked all beings.

There is no sense of incongruity in the screen.

Osamu Dazai covered his eyes, feeling that this child is simply too magical.

Even if Oda Sakunosuke said that she was human before, after a series of blows, how much humanity can still remain?

When the red-brown-haired youth was present, it was good to say that after his figure disappeared, what remained in front of Osamu Dazai seemed to be just a god statue without the smell of fireworks.rather than real people.

Osamu Dazai could feel an obvious, too pure, religious sense of holiness from this child, how harmonious the divine aura that seemed to be otherworldly, and how harmonious she was with the feeling she gave, was she already Did it completely inherit the characteristics of the evil god, or did it have some abnormalities?

"Where did Xiaoying live before being picked up by Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai stopped and looked sideways, suddenly curious about the child's original identity, "The human being whose name and body were taken away by God, It should have a very special place, right? A hermit descendant of the Chinese race? No, not like...the next leader who was brainwashed and trained by the head of the evil cult from an early age? It’s almost the same as the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden. Human beings exist, right? Saints who are responsible for listening to the perplexities and sorrows of believers and responding to them?"

The pupils of the kite were shining, and the young man with fluffy black hair puffed up his cheeks while guessing, secretly observing Yingying's expression, not letting go of the slightest change in her expression, like a child who got some new toy, and was in high spirits , Playing and exploring with joy.

Yingying stared at him coldly, the corners of the black-haired boy's mouth were perfectly curved and false, only one beautiful eye was exposed, filled with genuine curiosity and slight malice.

Osamu Dazai's performance so far made Hotaru doubt his real purpose of appearing here.

Oda Sakunosuke was not there, and this guy immediately revealed his true colors.Not only did he lose his previous liveliness, but the sharp and dissecting words, the indifferent emotions in his eyes, and the harsh methods of probing all undisguisedly revealed this person's essence soaked in darkness.

"...Are you really Oda Sakunosuke's friend?"

The temperament and character of the two are very different.

Had he, with such a double mask, deceived that dull fool of Oda?

Firefly clenched her small fist uncontrollably.

The temperature in the air seemed to freeze into ice in an instant.

In an instant, there was a burst of coldness behind Osamu Dazai, feeling that the room was suddenly filled with countless strong malice against him.The ceiling is falling down, the cracks in the floor are spreading, and people may fall into the bottomless darkness at any time, the carpet fibers swell into endless thorny vines, the sofa opens its mouth, and the inexplicable liquid flowing out corrodes the floor into pits——

A strong spiritual will filled the room. Ordinary people would be frightened mad instantly if they stayed here. However, the black-haired boy with kite eyes closed his eyes slightly, his expression was like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Wow~ This crisis feels really wonderful. You can usher in the premonition of death casually." Osamu Dazai felt the instinctive trembling of his skin, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. There was a trace of expectation on his beautiful and gloomy face, " My ability, [Disqualification in the World] can eliminate all abilities, but it has no effect on you. Xiaoying can kill me easily, right? Yes, I will not resist. But before you die, you can promise me something Request?"

"Huh?" Firefly made a nasal sound suspiciously.

"Destroy my soul together! You're welcome—I know you can do it." The young man's eyes were unusually deep and beautiful, but between his words, there was a chaotic temperament that made Hotaru feel inexplicably friendly, "Hell or something , I’m not interested. Anyway, if I don’t even have a soul after death, no matter how cruel the punishment can be, I won’t be punished, right?”

Osamu Dazai's joyful and demonic tone, his strange behavior of seeking death like an ordinary person struggling to survive, made the sofa back again and again in fright.After being cornered by the young man, four legs grew out from the back of the chair, and he slid against the wall to hide in the ceiling.

Hotaru looked at Osamu Dazai with a gaze that looked at rare and exotic animals.

As if letting go of the snapdragon before, she suddenly admired the alien in front of her, which was actually quite out of the normal human world.

All the changes in the room calmed down along with her emotions.

Osamu Dazai looked back at her with a smile in a daze: "Ah, what's the matter? Don't you want to do anything yet? Could it be that Hotaru is just an empty frame, just a scary aura? After all, it's just a pawn that was used by the evil god and abandoned..."

Hotaru looked at Dazai Osamu, and was not irritated, but replied in a very calm tone: "Why do I want you to get what you want?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, and then laughed out loud: "Then consider it my reward for doing something for you this time, how about it?"

"Then first, let's talk about it after solving it. Or..." Yingying resolutely refuses to give the person in front of him a chance to be an empty-handed wolf, but he was actually right before, and now Yingying is not an exaggeration.

Hotaru needed more nourishment, she thought for a while, and asked, "Are there any other people with abilities like A?"

Osamu Dazai instantly understood the plan of the little girl in front of him, and smiled slightly: "You want more energy crystals like gems like A? I'm really anxious, at least wait until the limelight passes?"

Ying glanced over her head: "Tsk."

It was as if seeing a top student with excellent character and academics suddenly spit on the ground in public on the podium, Osamu Dazai was shocked: "Xiao Ying, your style of painting has collapsed..."

Yingying looked at him indifferently: "Cut."

How can she have any style of painting, an ordinary human being, can't express disappointment?

Dazai Osamu looked confused, and muttered: "Odasaku won't misunderstand, I didn't teach this to be bad. Xiaoying was not a good boy in the first place."

"Dazai, I don't have any clothes that suit you here. I took a set that hasn't been unpacked and washed. It should be too big for you." Oda Sakunosuke came out of the bedroom with clothes, bath towels and bandages.

He saw the two people who were facing each other faintly.

"Huh? Haven't you started washing yet?" He frowned a little dullly, expressing his doubts.

"Go right away, thank you." Osamu Dazai took the clothes handed over by his friend with a smile on his face, turned his head and rushed into the bathroom.

"Hotura, do you want to take a bath too?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at Hotaru who was obediently sitting on the sofa and looked over, and asked patiently with a softer voice.

"Okay." Hotaru nodded, and began to ask, "Oda, sleep together at night."

"Well, yes." Oda Sakunosuke didn't think much about it. He rented a typical one-bedroom apartment, and there was no extra room for the child to sleep in. Naturally, he had to give up the bed.

If Hotaru wanted to sleep together, the two of them could fit in the same bed.

Of course, when Dazai Osamu came out of the bathroom and clamored to join, Oda Sakunosuke immediately refused.

It's too crowded for three people.

Osamu Dazai was very unhappy and said he would hang himself in protest.

"Dazai, are you sure you want to sleep here at night?" Oda Sakunosuke was still a little confused.After all, the two originally agreed to come and see Yingying.

"If you go back now, Mr. Mori will catch you and report the situation. Odasaku hasn't forgotten why I went to Radium Bowl Street in the first place, right?" Dazai Osamu regained his serious expression and said seriously.The boy changed out of his pitch-black clothes, and his whole body looked brighter.The loose and ill-fitting clothes made her look even more slender, and the newly wrapped bandages on her neck and arms were particularly eye-catching, with a subtle color.

"My house is relatively small." Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said tactfully, "Do you want to sleep on the sofa or on the floor?"

"I want a bed!" Dazai said confidently.

"Give the bed to Hotaru." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head.

"Then I'll sleep with Xiaoying!" Osamu Dazai said with a hint of excitement in his tone.

Hotaru glanced at Osamu Dazai with some distaste, and waved his hand. The sofa that Osamu Dazai was leaning on suddenly bounced off, and quickly transformed into the shape of a small bed in a few seconds. teenager wrapped inside.

"Firefly, your ability is really convenient." Oda Sakunosuke praised in amazement.

Hotaru raised her chin proudly, and stretched out her arms to Oda Sakunosuke solemnly.

"Go take a bath first." Oda Sakunosuke hugged Hotaru, although the texture of the little girl in his arms was like bone china, it didn't seem to help much if he took a bath or not, but she should feel better after taking a bath before going to bed.

Half an hour later, Oda Sakunosuke hugged Hotaru and said good night to Osamu Dazai.

A few people made a fuss before, and when it was time to rest, it was almost dawn outside.

The hall was very quiet, Osamu Dazai opened his sleepless eyes in the ray of white light pouring in from the curtains, his eyes slowly turning around the room.The floor, the sofa, the carpet coffee table, and even a dagger. Osamu Dazai silently counted the existences marked by Hotaru in his heart. His mood was a little delicate. If he guessed correctly, the essence of this ability should be a very advanced ability to control life The skill, used on humans, can create a large number of dead soldiers in an instant, but I didn't expect it to be used by Yingying to do such weird things.

The meeting tonight was actually quite interesting to Osamu Dazai.His [Disqualification in the World] has no effect on most of Hotaru's abilities, which shows that Hotaru's nature is far more dangerous than it seems. He fully understands why the ghost and god in Oda Saku's mouth is so afraid of Hotaru and so relaxed.

No one knows why the evil god would take away a person's body, but in such a desperate situation, she not only survived, but also inherited the legacy of the evil god. She is undoubtedly very special, and it is a great change for the entire Yokohama .However, as long as you have seen her getting along with Oda Saku, you can know that this little girl who has been taken in is at least very stable in front of her guardian.

Osamu Dazai was actually very curious about how she persisted.After all, Zhongya Zhongya's so-called Huangba spit safety device, after triggering [Dirty Sorrow], without his [Disqualification in the World] to eliminate the side effects, he would have gone berserk until he died.This at least shows that the power of the gods is not something that can be inherited and used so easily.

But what he was more curious about was how long she could maintain such a stable state.Sometimes the mere possession of power can bring disaster.Although Osamu Dazai is willing to help this time out of novelty and Odasaku's reasons, he actually has a clear understanding that it is impossible for Hotaru to grow up as an ordinary girl as Odasaku expected.

What's more, she is also related to hell...

Are there any new forces joining Yokohama?Hell, that sounds really good.

Osamu Dazai joins the Mafia because he wants to see death more closely.However, the more and more frequent deaths only made him feel numb.

In the port of Mafia, he felt more and more that he couldn't find what he really wanted to pursue.

Well, in hell that condenses in death itself, can it?

Suicide once will lead to hell, so is it feasible to commit suicide again in hell?

Osamu Dazai turned over on the sofa, his mind became more active.He simply got up straight away, ready to secretly study Hotaru's markers, but under Hotaru's instructions, the Sofa Lord who really regarded himself as a bed was very dissatisfied with the user's slackness, and the part that became the quilt was rolled up, Push the boy back onto the sofa.Osamu Dazai struggled for a long time to no avail, feeling a little depressed.He hated the feeling of being confined.

"For you this time, I sacrificed too much, Odasaku. You have to buy me ten more drinks to pay off the debt." Osamu Dazai, who can only move his eyes, continued to circle the room until his Eyeballs meet another pair of dead fish eyes in the dark.Dazai couldn't help being surprised.

The snapdragon looked at each other with those iris eyes in the corner of the wall.After a long time, it opened its mouth: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——"

For some reason, the voice was hoarse.

Early the next morning, Oda Sakunosuke received a call from his boss, woke up and walked out of the bedroom door. In the living room, he saw a salted fish Dazai staring at the ceiling with a pair of bloodshot eyes as if he was transcended.

"Odasaku, I finally witnessed the scenery of hell..."

The boy who was rescued from the heavy sofa sleeping bag by the head of the family, with a iris-colored eye shining in front of the snapdragon in the corner: "This goldfish has such a perfect voice! It must be a product from hell." Bar!"

He checked it over and over again, making sure that there was no mark of firefly on it, and his eyes became brighter.

"Ah, that's right." Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly, "It's a gift from Lord Ghost Lamp."

I originally planned to check it carefully after I came back, but Dazai Osamu was so noisy that Oda Sakunosuke accidentally forgot.

"In the early hours of this morning, it has been making a wonderful sound of hell. I seem to have really died once. Didn't Odasaku hear it?" Osamu Dazai grabbed the tail of the snapdragon swaying in the wind, showing a trance smile.

"No. I didn't hear a single sound." Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what was going on, but he was silent for a while, and said, "... Dazai, do you want to take a rest."

He was going to work soon, and the appearance of Dazai Osamu who was about to ascend to heaven made him a little worried.

"It's all right." Osamu Dazai smiled brightly and his eyes sparkled. He approached the current owner of the snapdragon in such an absolutely abnormal manner, begging in a very sweet voice, "Holy-chan, can you give this to me?"

Being held by Sakunosuke Oda, Hotaru, squinting and stepping barefoot on the floor, looked at the handsome young man in front of him who stayed up all night but didn't seem to have dark circles, and looked at him staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes in his arms. Looking at Osamu Dazai's snapdragon, he was slightly dazed.

"Yingchan~~" Seeing that she was silent, a thick-skinned guy immediately acted coquettishly at the child.

"Look at your performance today." Yingying looked away and said casually.

The novelty of her snapdragon has passed.

I thought its cry was kind of friendly before, but before Oda Sakunosuke came back last night, she let the snapdragon, which has a strong desire to survive, call for several hours, so now she is tired of hearing it.

"Then let's talk about it." Osamu Dazai shook the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a gleeful smile, "Look, the little man left the house so early, it seems that today is also a busy day. It's so miserable."

The red dot in the center of the phone screen made Sakunosuke Oda stunned: "When did you install the locator? Could it be before you went to Radium Bowl Street?"

In theory, Osamu Dazai at that time had no reason to do such a thing to Nakahara.

"This is actually my personal interest." The smile on Dazai Osamu's face became more and more refreshing, "I heard that the slug recently received a batch of top-quality red wine at the auction house, and is planning to bring it over for a taste."

"..." Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment, did not comment on this, but said, "I'm going to work. The manager has dispatched tasks."

Oda Sakunosuke, who originally planned to resign and hid with Hotaru for a period of time, decided to continue lurking for a while because of his trust in Osamu Dazai.

After all, the wages of Port Mafia are really high.

It is really not easy to earn money to raise children.

"Well, it's almost time for me to go to the chief's office to report, otherwise Mr. Mori, who is seriously suspicious, will have some messy thoughts again." Osamu Dazai said casually.

He put the snapdragon in front of Hotaru, and handed over his mobile phone by the way.

"Xiaoying, just use this for the time being. I will call this phone to inform you later on." The boy in the sun, his kite-colored eyes seem to be shining, and he looks much gentler and brighter, " Oda Saku and I can't be with you for the time being, is it okay to be alone?"

Firefly nodded of course.

The boy raised his hand and gave her a gentle hug.

Yingying couldn't believe that the black mud in front of her eyes would suddenly turn into a warm and kind person, she lowered her head expressionlessly and said, "...the locator?"

Osamu Dazai, who was found to have tampered with, was not ashamed, but smiled approvingly: "Karu is really smart!"

Yingying stretched out her hand expressionlessly, and pushed his approaching face.

The door suddenly opened, and the floor moved automatically, throwing a black-haired boy in loose and ill-fitting clothes straight out.