Anomalous ability is Doctor Mori

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The woman who woke up for a moment quickly fell into a deep sleep under the effect of the sedative.

I don't know if it was because she was told her name, but her expression became calmer.Although his face is still pale, the brows have been stretched

This scene made Dazai Osamu's lips slightly curved.He stretched out his hand to pull the thin quilt for the woman on the hospital bed, and gently combed her loose hair.Then the young man straightened up, stared at the sleeping woman for a long time, bent down again and stretched out his hand, carefully pulling a few strands of blond hair hanging down her cheeks behind her ears.

He didn't show a satisfied expression until he confirmed that the lock of curly hair wouldn't fall down again. He withdrew his hand and spoke softly.

"Little mirror flower."

That was a completely different tone from just now.

The voice of the black-haired young man is very soft and pleasant, but the listener will always feel the subtle chill and fear unconsciously because of the soft but cold tone, as if standing on the thin ice of the abyss, and will step into the air at any time.

But compared to just now, this is Quan Jinghua's familiar tone.

"Yes. Chief."

The black-haired girl who was named immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, bowing her head deeply.She subconsciously lowered her voice, and her movements were as silent as flowing water.

This made the black-haired leader's tone a little softer.He raised his head, smiled and waved, "Come here."

Quan Jinghua nodded silently, and quietly walked to the hospital bed.This time, she finally saw the face of the person on the bed clearly.

Just like the glimpse just now, this is a very beautiful young woman.Blonde hair and snow skin, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, looks about the same age as him.That is, her cheeks were lacking in blood, and her lips were pale. She was sleeping on a snow-white hospital bed, looking weak and fragile, like a Western doll made of glass or ceramics.

But Quan Jinghua didn't smell blood, so it shouldn't be trauma.What disease is it?

"This is Alice." The leader said softly, "Remember her. Your only task is to protect her."

"Yes."

"Alice is very fragile. She doesn't remember her own affairs. So no one can approach her except you and me, as well as the necessary medical staff."

"Yes." Quan Jinghua nodded, and then her movements suddenly stopped.The little girl blinked, and there was a trace of hesitation in her glazed eyes.She mustered up the courage to look up at the young man, and asked a little uncertainly, "Can't anyone?"

"That's right." The young man with kite eyes smiled, and he looked at the other person in the room very clearly, "'No one is allowed'."

"I see."

"Well, then Xiao Jinghua should go out first. Stay at the door."

"Yes."

Quan Jinghua nodded immediately and left the bedroom.And when the double-opened thick solid wood doors closed behind him, another person in the room spoke in a deep voice.

"Hey, Dazai—"

"Shhh." But he only started and was stopped.Osamu Dazai raised his head, walked around the hospital bed lightly, walked up to Chuya Nakahara, and complained.

"Chuya, you're too loud, you'll wake Alice up."

How could a sedated person wake up so easily?

The top cadre with orange hair twitched the corners of his mouth with a sneer-like expression, and then his eyes sharpened.

"Who is this woman? What are you thinking?"

Suddenly called to the rooftop, a strange woman suddenly appeared in the sky and fell from the sky.Thinking about it with his knees, all of this was expected by Osamu Dazai long ago—or calculated.And looking at the conversation just now, the other party's memory obviously had a problem, but Dazai Osamu knew the identity of the woman well.

It is different from Izumi Kyoka who joined PortMafia after Osamu Dazai came to power.Whether it was the woman's appearance—such as the impressive blond hair—or the name "Alice," Chuya Nakahara was on a nerve.

But she is indeed not the "Alice" that Zhong Yuanzhong also knows. [Disqualification in the World] has proved this point.

However, this only makes Dazai's behavior seem more suspicious.Coupled with his attitude and the phrase "sister" - Nakahara didn't think that woman was older than Osamu Dazai.

Was it someone he knew before joining PortMafia?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so, and his brows frowned even tighter.Although Osamu Dazai has always been an incomprehensible guy, he has always hated this atmosphere of mystery.

The tone of the top cadre couldn't help becoming rough, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

And as if infected by his mood, Osamu Dazai's tone also turned cold.

"Did I just say that? It's Alice. Also, I don't like Chuya's wording."

Who cares about you?Nakahara Chuya slandered - but he didn't say anything to Dazai Osamu's cold eyes.

"As for what I'm thinking about, that's not what you need to know."

"Tsk."

"Chuya, you just need to remember what I said just now." Osamu Dazai showed a smile without sincerity, "Don't appear in front of Alice. This is an order from the leader."

"..."

"So, you can go out now."

"........."

"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai's voice was filled with pressure.

"...It's up to you." Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed his dissatisfaction, raised his head and pressed the brim of his hat, and took a step forward. However, just as he passed by Dazai Osamu, he said again: "If you are killed by this woman if--"

"No." But Osamu Dazai cut him off faster, "Impossible. Alice won't hurt me, and..."

Under Zhongyuan Zhongye's sharp gaze, he smiled faintly, "She won't stay here for long."

—won’t you stay long?

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the door without saying anything.

However, the scene a few hours ago clearly appeared in his mind.

The pitch-black tarmac, the huge full moon floating in the night sky.Like a camellia falling from a branch, a woman who appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky.And, his expression when he walked back to Dazai Osamu after he caught the woman according to Dazai Osamu's order.

At that moment, looking at the blond girl in his arms, the black-haired young man's dark and cold eyes glowed with a strange brilliance.

——It was eyes that seemed to be staring at something extremely rare, beautiful and illusory.

——It's like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the desert sees a mirage of oases and clear springs.

***

Alice thought she was having a long dream - or maybe it wasn't a dream.In short, when she woke up in a daze, she found that she was not only sleeping on a sickbed, but the sickbed was also placed in a luxuriously decorated but too spacious bedroom.

She blinked and heard a voice.

"Are you awake?"

It sounds like a very young female voice, cold and childish.Alice wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved her hands, she found that her limbs were soft and heavy, and her whole body seemed to be out of strength.Seemingly realizing that she was going to move, the speaker quickly walked over.

She is a very beautiful girl with a pointed chin and big eyes, a small face and a petite head.She was wearing a vermilion-colored kimono, and her black hair was shiny and long.At this moment, he was quietly looking at her with wide glazed eyes, like a Japanese doll made of ceramics.

"You can't move yet. The doctor will be here soon." But the strength of the Japanese doll is not small. The girl stretched out her hand and pressed gently, and easily stopped Alice's movements.After meeting her eyes, she asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable for you?"

Alice felt that her appearance was a bit familiar, but she habitually began to search her memory but found a blank.

She was stunned for a moment before remembering that she had lost her memory.Even the name was told to her when she woke up last time.

Ah, yes.I have amnesia.

This feeling is quite strange.

It's not like becoming a fool - at least Alice feels that there is no problem with her IQ and common sense, for example, she can fully understand the things around her and the language spoken by the girl in front of her.Instead, it seemed that the original complete memory was covered by fog.In other words, it looks like a jigsaw puzzle whose central pattern is deliberately covered.The "pedestal" parts such as the most basic social common sense are all there, but the part related to "self" is missing.

"My" experience, "My" family, "My" social relationship, "My" interpersonal relationship.

Logically speaking, this is probably a scary feeling—from a philosophical point of view, you can’t even locate yourself. From a practical point of view, you don’t even know if you have any food allergies. Isn’t it a very dangerous thing.

But I don't know if it was because of her original personality, but Alice found that she was not too scared.

She just felt empty in her heart, and the feeling that something was missing made her feel very uncomfortable.In this discomfort, there is also an anxiety similar to seeing the exam questions and thinking that you have done it but can't remember the answer.

——I know I have parents, but I can't remember their appearance, character, identity and name.I know I went to school, but I don't remember what the school teachers and classmates learned from me.I know I have a family and people I love, but I don't remember what they looked like, their name or what I went through.

So she could feel that the girl in front of her was a little bit familiar, but she couldn't remember whether she had seen her before.And although she looked familiar, the girl looked at her strangely.

It's the kind of unfamiliarity that at most passes by, without even saying a word.

Moreover, probably because she was silent for too long, although the girl remained almost abnormally calm, Alice always felt that she was nervous.

—So, she doesn't know me.The sense of familiarity just now is probably my illusion.

The moment this fact was confirmed, Alice suddenly felt a sense of loss.She suddenly lost the desire to communicate, and just shook her head slightly—or more precisely, rubbed her head on the pillow, which was considered an answer to her question.

"Then is there anything you want?"

She shook her head again.

Then, there was a sound from the direction of the door—it should be the door.

"leader."

The girl glanced in that direction, then immediately took a step back and bowed her head respectfully.But Alice can't move at all now, so there is no so-called "hear and see" option.Fortunately, that "leader" came in her direction.

Black trousers, black suit, black fluffy head.

Alice blinked, and met a pair of very gentle iris eyes filled with worry.

"Alice?" he asked softly.

——Ah, it was the person I saw when I woke up earlier.the name is called...

"Aji..."

She pronounced the name naturally.The next moment, there was a sudden sharp pain at the back of his head.

"Wow!"

This feeling is almost like a red-hot iron hook is constantly stirring in his mind.Alice's already lacking blood complexion suddenly turned pale.The severe pain violently extended to the whole body along the spine, and she curled up uncontrollably.

Along with the pain, countless messy and broken pictures surged in her mind.

"Alice?! How are you?! Alice!"

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and various pictures flew around in my mind like a jigsaw puzzle.In the agony that was almost insane, Alice heard a familiar call.Like a drowning person scratching randomly, she stretched out her hand almost unconsciously.

"Woo! It hurts...Azhi...I'm in pain..." She didn't even know what the hell she was calling, "Woo!"

Osamu Dazai grasped the woman's trembling hand.He has already changed his face at this moment. "Call the doctor!" The voice of the young leader was tense with tension.Quan Jinghua shook her shoulders, and quickly replied, "I have pressed the emergency call."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard footsteps in the corridor.The petite girl hurried over and opened the door.A well-trained medical team rushed in immediately and surrounded the hospital bed.

Osamu Dazai wanted to move away, but was held by Alice.In fact, she had no strength at all, but the cold and trembling fingertips made him dare not move.

What's more, she was still calling his name.

"Alice! It's okay! I'm here! I'll be fine soon!" Osamu Dazai's face was almost as pale as Alice's. He turned his head and shouted to the medical staff, "Give her a painkiller!" Now he only regrets that he still hasn't made enough preparations, PortMafia doesn't have any supernatural powers that can isolate the pain.

No, it might be useless even if there are people with such abilities.Looking at Alice with her eyes closed tightly and her forehead already covered with cold sweat, there was coldness in her kite-colored eyes, and Osamu Dazai's lips were pursed and turned white.

However, just when the medical staff was pressing on the woman's shoulder, the needle of the syringe was about to touch her skin.Alice suddenly trembled and opened her eyes suddenly.

This change was too sudden, the doctor's evasive action was a little slower, the needle of the syringe cut a long red mark on the snow-white skin, blood seeped out all of a sudden.The experienced doctor hurriedly took a step back, his face turned pale with fright.

But Alice ignored this slight sting.She just looked straight at Osamu Dazai.

Just now, the severe pain stopped as abruptly as when it came.At the same time, several pictures in her mind suddenly became clear.

——In the office where there were only two of them, he sat lazily on the carpet, leaning on her leg and acting coquettishly.

——In front of the French windows in the dark night, he gently embraced her shoulders from behind.

——Orange, under the sunset that lit up the whole city, she hugged him, feeling the hot breath brushing against the skin of her neck.

Her eyes traced the facial features of the young man in front of her little by little.Soft and fluffy curly hair, straight nose bridge, light-colored lips, white shirt and black suit, and those deep, dark iris-colored eyes that reveal undisguised worry and concern at this moment.

Everything in front of her eyes was compared with the picture in her mind bit by bit, overlapped, and then matched.

The way he acted like a baby, the way he smiled, and the way he pulled the trigger coldly; when he looked at her, his eyes were gentle and warm, like the honey-colored deep sea.

Also, when he woke up last time, he called her "sister" in a gentle, almost cautious voice.

And following all of this, strong emotions surged from the heart to the whole body like a bank bursting.

Alice said softly, "Azhi... I remember."

—she didn't think of everything.From the beginning to the end, what she recalled were only fragments.However, perhaps because the "memory" is still vague, the "emotion" has become extremely clear.

Alice's sweaty bangs were stuck to her forehead, and her bloodless cheeks looked bleak.However, in front of Osamu Dazai, the woman's blue eyes lit up with a clear and soft light.

Osamu Dazai's breath was stagnant, and he felt a slight force from Alice's hand.He hurriedly bent down to her with that force, and with just such a movement, he saw Alice laughing.

——But at this moment, even if there are only fragments, it is enough.

"You are Dazai Osamu, my Aji..."

At the corners of her lips that were still pale and devoid of blood, there was a very beautiful smile that was as bright as the sun.

"It's someone I like."