Anomalous ability is Doctor Mori

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Chief is a really busy job.

After hugging and chatting for a while, calls began to be made to Osamu Dazai's cell phone.Alice watched him pinch off one by one, from the initial indifference to the corners of the mouth tightened, she only felt amused and worried.

She always felt that Osamu Dazai should be a very freewheeling person.What did he go through to be polished into what he is now.

Alice really wanted to say "If you don't want to pick it up, don't pick it up, and we won't do what you don't want to do", but she can't help much now.Seeing that he was impatiently about to turn off the phone, he tried to persuade him instead.

"Go, go, business matters, I'm here, and I won't run away."

"...Then I'll go first."

"Yeah, remember to eat well."

"I know."

It's quite sad.

Watching Dazai Osamu's back disappear outside the door, Alice thought.

***

Although she had already slept, Alice's physical strength and energy were still very anxious. Coupled with the ups and downs of her emotions, as soon as her boyfriend left, she began to feel sleepy again.When the little black-haired girl led a group of nurses to wash her face, wipe her body and change her clothes like caring for a paralyzed patient, and gave her a bottle of IV, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep again without knowing it.

And when she woke up again, she was stunned by the things that caught her eyes.

Champagne-colored dark pattern wallpaper, chocolate-colored log furniture, and sparkling crystal chandeliers on the light-colored ceiling.The original exaggerated four-poster bed like a movie prop was gone, and the place where she lay was changed from a hospital bed to a KINGSIZE that was so soft that people could sink into it.She was surrounded by soft, creamy pillows and fluffy feathers that were so good to touch.There is still a very faint smell of aromatherapy essential oils on the warm fabric covered by body temperature.

Nice smell, bergamot and orange blossom.

It's her favorite flavor.

Not only that, but now the whole bedroom is in her favorite style.Large areas of soft light colors neutralize the heavy red, making the air brighter.On one side of the bed is a red velvet curtain, with a tea table and a pair of high-backed chairs beside it.At the other end of the room is a crimson sofa set and coffee table.Champagne plush throw pillows sit on a retro sofa.

And a fluffy Osamu Dazai.

The black suit was draped over one side, with the cuffs rolled up.At this moment, a black-haired young man in a white shirt and black vest is sitting on the sofa and reading materials.Probably because he thought the coffee table in front of him was too short, the young man sank into the sofa, with his head lowered, his legs crossed, and a thick stack of documents resting on his knees, with a silver-gray signature between his slender fingertips. Pen, write two strokes from time to time.

——If it wasn't for this Osamu Dazai, Alice would have thought she would have crossed over after sleeping again.

--Huh?Why did she say again?

Ah, but this is not important.Importantly, from her angle she could see the top of his fuzzy head, and in bright indoor light, his natural-colored black hair looked soft and shaggy, reflecting a small circle as he bowed his head to write. Angel circle.

It feels good in the hand.Hmm... I want to touch it a bit.

Ah, there is still a small hairpin on the top of his head, and a few strands of curly hair near the hairpin are stubbornly raised, flickering with his movements.

so cute.

The lethargy before falling asleep suddenly disappeared.The azure blue eyes were shining, and Alice's brows were raised.She felt that she should not have a particularly girlish personality, but at this moment, she suddenly understood that liking someone is really a very simple and easy to judge thing.

You are happy to see him when you open your eyes, and you are at peace when he is around, even if he is just doing the simplest and ordinary things, you will never get tired of watching him.

Like a warm iron stuffed into my heart, all the twists and turns, entanglements and restlessness are ironed out, leaving only a long and comfortable peace and warmth.

Just be happy.

Alice felt that she was laughing silly now, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled the quilt up, covering half of her face and hiding the curvature of her mouth.

But unexpectedly, such a small movement was noticed.When Alice thought she had hidden it well, she looked over and met a pair of smiling iris eyes.

"Alice, good morning~" Osamu Dazai stopped writing, put his chin on one hand, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Ah, it was discovered.

"Morning, Azhi." Alice blinked, slowly stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and beckoned to him.She noticed when she was pulling the quilt just now, although she was still too weak, she could move now—at least her upper limbs could move!

Osamu Dazai understood what she meant.

"Want to get up?"

"Yes!" Alice waved her hand immediately.Not only is she fresh and refreshed now, but she has also changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, which is very safe.

Osamu Dazai put down the materials and walked to the bedside.He helped Alice to sit up with her strength.Alice adjusted herself to a comfortable posture by leaning on the folded pillows, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Finally, I am not paralyzed all over the body, self-cultivation is really useful, the doctor will not deceive me.

It is so much better to sleep, it is too fast.It always makes her feel unscientific, and she doesn't know the principle.

However, after looking around again, she became curious. "I changed rooms?"

"No~" Osamu Dazai shook his head with a smile, "This is still the chief's bedroom. After all, apart from my office, this is the safest place. I just had someone redecorate it while you were asleep."

"...so, how many days did I sleep for?"

"Guess?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head cutely.

"One day or two days?" Alice said, her eyes suddenly opened wide, "Isn't it less than 12 hours?"

"To be exact, a little over fifteen hours."

Fifteen hours to complete the renovation of the old residence, that is really fast enough.

Alice blinked, "Extraordinary power?"

"No, it's money ability."

Very well, money can turn ghosts around.Just decorating a room, nothing wrong with it.

However, "Wait...the last time I woke up was in the morning. A little over fifteen hours, so it's midnight?"

The blond girl's eyes widened immediately, "You told me it was early just now?! No, you haven't slept yet?!"

"what……"

"Ah what! Who promised me to sleep well this morning?" Alice glared at him, "Go to sleep!"

What information must be read in the middle of the night!Judging by his appearance as a habitual night sleeper, it's no wonder he's so thin.

For a while, all kinds of illnesses caused by staying up late appeared in Alice's mind.Loss of appetite, myocardial ischemia, arrhythmia, depression, sudden death...

"Hurry up!" Alice pushed him immediately.

"But……"

"No but! Go back to your bedroom! Even if you get used to staying up all night and can't sleep, you have to sleep for me!"

"But," Osamu Dazai blinked innocently. "This is my bedroom."

"what?"

"Well, as I said just now, this is the 'chief's bedroom'."

The black-haired young man's face was as pure and innocent as a small white flower, and his iris-colored eyes were as clear as a deer.

Well, now Alice fully reacted.She is not a fool, when she woke up before, this room was deserted, dark and lifeless, so it was not a place to live in, even if it was the "leader's bedroom", Osamu Dazai would never live here.

As a result, once the room is arranged and she is put on the bed, it becomes his bedroom.

What kind of idea is this? It's no secret!

Alice was really nice and funny.If it wasn't out of reach, I immediately wanted to pinch his face.

"Are you a three-year-old baby?"

Osamu Dazai knew something was going on when he saw her expression.Immediately, he slammed down in large characters and fell on the bed regardless of his care.He kicked off his shoes like a child, and rolled around on the quilt with his hands and feet.

Alice twitched the corners of her mouth, and saw his fluffy head rubbing against the quilt.

"I don't care, this is my bedroom~~"

"For such a big man, where's his face?"

"No more!" Osamu Dazai rolled around again, pressed on her lap, buried his face in the quilt, and did not move.

Typical cheating, but because he is Osamu Dazai, even such a sloppy face is too cute.

Alice could do nothing against him.She is still weak in her lower limbs, and she can't even kick him through the quilt.Just as she was about to reach out to give him a hand on the back of the head, she heard Osamu Dazai muttering softly.

"Alice, I'm so tired..."

Alice's hand froze for a moment.

"It's been a lot of hard work... It's good to fight against everyone and expand the organization... It's also good to deal with MIMIC..."

The voice buried under the quilt was muffled and inaccurate, and Alice could only guess based on what she heard.But just this probably made Alice's heart twitch.A lonely figure seemed to appear in her mind, a thin black-haired young man with an expressionless face, and the bottomless darkness under his feet.

It seemed that he would stand alone in this darkness forever, and it seemed that he would be swallowed by the darkness in a blink of an eye.

This kind of imagination alone made Alice's breathing flutter, and her heart suddenly softened.The hand that had stopped in mid-air lightly landed on the back of Dazai Osamu's head.

Then he was trapped by the youth through the quilt.He moved, and took a deep breath on her lap through the quilt pillow like sucking a cat, then turned his face and raised his head, showing another sly smile.

"So, Alice wants to comfort me."

It's as if the muttering just now was just a coquettish trick.

But this expression did not fool Alice.She stared straight at the pair of kite eyes shining under the light, as if she could see the uneasiness and shadow hidden deep under the seemingly calm kite-colored lake.She suddenly understood that this Osamu Dazai had forgotten how to show weakness and seek comfort.Even when facing her, he subconsciously wanted to hide his fragility at that moment, and only after he adjusted his expression did he appear in front of her eyes.

—or, he never actually learned.

Like a child surrounded by thorns from birth.Because he is so smart, so smart that even if he doesn't try, he knows that if he stretches out his hand, he will be stabbed with blood.So, he decided not to reach out from the beginning.

But Osamu Dazai in her memory is clearly not like this, or, in other words, "already" is not like this.

——She clearly held him.

This thought made Alice feel a little dazed.She even began to wonder if her memory was wrong.

Something like a subtle sense of disobedience flashed through her mind.But this feeling was quickly interrupted.

"Alice~~"

The young man who hugged her across the quilt didn't get an answer for a while, and immediately lowered the corners of his eyes with a look of grievance.

"You don't feel sorry for me~"

What the hell?

Alice's attention was immediately drawn back.Osamu Dazai looked at her pitifully, sniffed very realistically, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Of course, if Alice refuses to give me the bed, I can understand it." Even the voice was muffled, "I still have a small bed in the lounge at the back of the office, I can go to sleep over there……"

It's just a blast of acting skills.Looking at the adult males who are more than 1.8 meters tall, I was stunned to make myself weak, pitiful and helpless.

Alice didn't quite believe his nonsense, after all, in her impression, Osamu Dazai was definitely not such a social animal.But she didn't doubt at all that if she refused, this man could really go to the office and conjure up a bed to deal with it for one night, and come back the next day to have a hard time with her.

He really can do this kind of thing—or rather, Alice hasn't discovered anything that Osamu Dazai can't do.

Frankly speaking, it really works.

But what to do?The boyfriend I picked by myself can only be coaxed again.

Alice sighed, but the corners of her mouth curled up. She reached out and patted Osamu Dazai's head lightly.

"I'm afraid of you."

"Alice?" Osamu Dazai put down his hand and blinked.

"Go change clothes and wash!" Alice stroked her fluffy curly hair heavily, with a "violent" face, "What time is it?! I think you can sleep for a few more hours!"

Let's see if she doesn't ring his alarm clock tomorrow!

"Alice!" Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up instantly, and he suddenly rubbed his head on her stomach through the quilt like a puppy having fun.Then, before Alice couldn't help but want to kill her, she quickly jumped up, walked quickly to the cloakroom on the side of the bedroom, and when she came to the door, she turned and winked at her, "Don't worry! Just sleep. Without Alice's consent." , I won't do any strange things!"

What the hell do you want to do to the patient? !

Alice scolded inwardly, never admitting that her cheeks were warm just now.

***

However, when Osamu Dazai washed up and changed into pajamas and lay next to her, Alice had to admit that "sleeping in the same bed" even without doing anything was a very challenging thing for the heart to bear.

In a bedroom with a small night light, even if one person has a quilt, even if the distance between the two of them is at least [-] centimeters—this distance is not even comparable to the concentration of the subway in the morning rush hour, but only by those dim lights. The extremely soft iris-colored eyes stared at her, and her heart beat like a drum.

too intimate.Obviously there was no physical contact at all.But lying on the same bed in a quiet and dark bedroom like this, it was as if there were only the two of them in the world, or, as if they had opened up their own world and completely included each other in their souls.

She even regretted it for a moment.She shouldn't have agreed to him. This was a more ambiguous move than she thought.

But when the eyes moved to the faint shadow under his eyes and the increasingly clear outline under the light source, the throbbing in Alice's heart was replaced by another emotion.

Osamu Dazai, who was lying down obediently, had a childishness that didn't match his age—it couldn't even be called juvenile, but a pure, soft and innocent aura like a younger child under ten years old.

"Alice?"

He looked at her, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and carefully hooked her fingers.The eyes are bright.The nostalgia is mixed with joy, like a child who has found his way home.

Seen by such eyes, Alice finally didn't take back her hand.Instead, she took his hand, then reached out with the other, sideways, to cover his eyes.

His long eyelashes fluttered, and he closed his eyes.In the complete darkness, the girl's slightly hoarse, soft voice was heard.

"Go to sleep. Aji, good night. Have a good dream."

"Good night, Alice."

He replied softly, and for the first time he let himself be surrounded by thick darkness and lethargy in a very relaxed manner.

— There is no better dream than this.