This is a nurturing essay

The boy in the hat—Osamu Dazai heard others call him "tree"—said: "But, they still have hostages in their hands, if they attack rashly, the hostages will be killed..."

"Rescue your companions while punishing them." Shirase looked at Chuya, "Chuya, you..."

Osamu Dazai frowned: "Why are you all Chuya? Chuya is responsible for fighting back, Chuya is responsible for saving people, and Chuya is responsible for protecting you. Then what are you going to do?"

Shirase said naturally: "Because Zhong is also very powerful! A strong person has to take on more responsibilities, isn't that what it should be?"

"...So the weak should hide under the protection of the strong, and use the reason of 'I'm weak but you are strong, so you must protect me' to point fingers at the strong?"

Osamu Dazai's voice sank, his kite-colored eyes darkened, and suddenly became dangerous and terrifying.

"Then, as a strong person, Zhong also prevented you from testing the D club, why did you go anyway?"

Shirase was dumbfounded: "You!"

Without waiting for him to say anything, Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at Zhongya: "I remember you told me that 'sheep' are a group of minors united because of their weakness. But why do I only see a group of weak people in... "

He thought about his wording, then sneered, "Like a group of parasites parasitic on Zhongya?"

"Dazai!" Nakahara Chuya suddenly said, "Enough!"

"OK, OK, I won't say it—but Chuya, if I don't say it, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist anymore." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "You actually understand everything, right?"

The cellar fell silent.

There should be vents here, plus it's underground, so apart from being a bit dull, it's still very cool—very shady.

But Zhong Yuanzhong only felt irritable.

A strange fire burned in his heart.It was an indescribable emotion, an unspeakable...

"...It's useless to talk about it now." Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth, "Let's settle this matter first."

"How to solve it?" Osamu Dazai chuckled, with a cold smile, "You break into an organization that you don't understand at all, defeat everyone, and rescue your companions intact, so that the powerful name of the sheep will spread throughout the entire Sibei street?"

"Then what else can I do?" Shirase growled, his hand slammed down on the wall, and a few traces of blood appeared faintly, "Is it what I want to be weak? I also want to have supernatural powers." ! I also want to protect everyone who is a sheep!"

His eyes widened, and there was a bit of madness on his face: "But I don't have anything! But it's okay! He can, so why can't he do it?!"

"..." Osamu Dazai didn't speak.He just glanced at Shirase with a superior and pitying look.

That hurt Shirase's heart deeply.

— like a clown.

In the eyes of this young master, he is like a clown.

Shirase suddenly realized this.He stood up, and he kicked the poor wall again, and the blood all over his body rushed to his face.

"A person like you...! You are a person who was born to stand at the top! What right do you have to look down on me? What right do you have?!"

"Shirose, calm down too!" Nakahara Naka also stood up, protecting Osamu Dazai behind him.

When he is quiet, Osamu Dazai's big eyes will look indifferent and cold.

Now the eyes were scanning the silent lambs.

"So, now I'm going out with Chuya to find information dealers to buy information about D Club. It's okay for you to stay here by yourself? You won't be afraid?"

This sentence is really sharp and mean.

Shirase was so angry by Dazai that he gasped like a bellows.After panting for a few moments, he regained his composure: "I'll go with you. Chuya... Chuya needs to stay here."

Osamu Dazai shrugged and looked at Chuya Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat down, and stretched out his hand to smooth the orange bangs to the top of his head, with a bit of irritability in his movements.

"Then you go, pay attention to safety."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Go a few more people, and I'll send you out."

On the one hand, it is safer if there are more people, on the other hand, he is mainly worried that Shirase will be pissed to death by Osamu Dazai on the way...

"I'll go too." Junko stood up, and she took off the blue bracelet on her hand.

Okubo Teru didn't speak, and then stood up, making a Junko-like movement.

Yuxing didn't move.

Ueno Shota wanted to get up, looked at Nakaya, and said, "I won't go, I will stay here with Nakaya to protect everyone."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, stood up, and prepared to send everyone out with supernatural powers.

"I don't need it." Osamu Dazai threw his coat to Ueno Shota, got up and picked up the skateboard, climbed up to the platform neatly, opened the cellar door, and jumped out.

By the time Shirase and the others were sent outside, Osamu Dazai was already at the door of the hut stepping on a skateboard and looking at the navigation on his mobile phone.

Shirase, Junko, and Okubo landed beside Osamu Dazai, and then the red light disappeared.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and found that Nakahara Nakahara was half exposed outside the cellar, waved at them, and then went back.

The tunnel entrance closed automatically, and the dust and debris beside it covered the exit under the control of gravity.

Rather cautious.

Osamu Dazai snorted softly in his heart, and looked at Shirase with a half-smile: "Do you know where to go?"

"On the outskirts of Leibo Street, to be precise, it is no longer within the scope of Leibo Street. There is a black doctor's clinic." Shirase glanced at Osamu Dazai coldly, "That doctor is also an information dealer, and he has a good reputation."

It is consistent with Osamu Dazai's information.

"Then let's go." Osamu Dazai put away his mobile phone, slowly slid up the skateboard and walked in front, mocking with a deadpan expression, "Have you ever dealt with him? Don't hold back, Shirase-kun."

"It's up to me to say that." Shirase also said in a bad tone, "Master Dazai, don't mess up the affairs of us people from the slums."

"Don't worry, Shirase-kun." Osamu Dazai slid forward a long way, and let out a chuckle from a distance, "After all, I am a strong man with supernatural powers—oh, Shirase-kun doesn't know."

He said in an exaggerated tone: "There is no way, we supernatural powers are born strong, no matter what we do. This kind of information gathering and saving people is also much better than ordinary people."

Shirase's complexion began to change again.

He really didn't know that Osamu Dazai was a person with supernatural powers—why? !Why is this man born with everything?But they can only live a miserable life in the sewer, envious of other people's glamor?

"Shirose." Junko said suddenly, "You should clear your mind."

The petite girl had a delicate expression: "This is where you will never be as good as Chuya."

She quickened her pace and caught up with Osamu Dazai who was skateboarding ahead.

"What do you mean? Junko, why don't you..."

"I think Junko is right this time." Okubo took a deep look at Shirase, "Shirase, please be sober."

Both the petite girl and the afro boy caught up with Osamu Dazai who was on a skateboard.Shirase's expression changed several times, but he still gritted his teeth and chased after him.

The sun is shining.

The sound of cicadas continued.

-

On the streets outside Leibo Street, there is a dilapidated small medical clinic.

Inside the semi-circular glass wall, the ruined black-haired doctor sat at the table, sighing while making noodles.

"This month's turnover is still very bad. Jingzi, who was picked up through money and connections, is still settling down with His Excellency Silver Wolf. How can I be unlucky..."

Behind him, the blond loli in a small dress was unmoved at all, lying quietly on the ground and drawing with crayons.

"The money for the next month's medicine has not yet been settled...I have no money to buy desserts...and a small skirt...what should I do, Alice-chan..."

Wearing a white coat, the bearded doctor secretly looked at the little girl behind him, while making a fake cry.

The blond-haired loli——Alice seemed to have heard nothing. She was drawing seriously, completely treating the strange speech as air.

"Woooo, just ignore me, Alice-chan..." Seeing that the girl didn't respond, the man became even more frustrated, and he increased the level of fake crying, "Alice-chan also ignored me, woooooo, why am I so It's useless, I can't give Alice a comfortable life..."

Alice finally finished drawing the picture in her hand.

She put down the brush, picked up the picture of the little orange dinosaur spouting fire chasing down the little black man, and admired it against the sun.

"Hmph~Because you're an idiot from the very beginning, useless Rintarou~"

While looking at the painting, the girl whispered as if talking to herself.

"Wh-what...you actually said that..." The man - Mori Ogai lay down on the table as if he had suffered a huge blow, but he blushed strangely, "But this Alice-chan is also super cute~ "

Alice put down the painting, and finally turned to look at Mori Ogai.

"If you don't eat any more, the noodles will be lumpy."

"Ah, that's true." Mori Ogai straightened up, opened the instant noodles, his purple eyes were rational and clear, "After all, there may be guests later, so it would be too inappropriate to eat instant noodles in front of them~"

"..."

Alice stopped talking to Arison Ogai, she took out a new piece of white paper, and started drawing again on it.

For a moment, only the voices of Alice drawing and Mori Ogai sucking noodles remained in the clinic.

Halfway through eating the instant noodles, Mori Ogai sighed suddenly: "It seems that I'm destined to be rude..."

The door of the small clinic was pushed open.

Several children's footsteps sounded, and the door of this room was pushed open immediately after.

Walking in the front was a young boy with brown-black curly hair, big iris-colored eyes, and expensive clothes.

The young boy was holding a skateboard with a lively expression, definitely not a simple child.

This is different from what Mori Ogai thought.However, there were a few children behind the young boy, and they were the expected guests of Mori Ogai.

The part-time informant doctor turned around on the chair, faced the door, and smiled: "Welcome, welcome, is there anything I can help you with?"

The blond girl casually dropped the crayon in her hand, and also looked up towards the door.

Sunlight streams in through the glass, casting patches on the ground.

The young boy in the lead sniffed: "Hey, is it Nissin's Spicy Seafood Cup Noodles? The taste is not bad. Do you have any more? Give me one too."

I didn't notice that it was already noon, let alone, I was quite hungry.Well, it's all Shirase's fault.

Mori Ogai:?