Fumino Tatsuya Venice Coast

[110 seven]

The Edgar family's small private estate is located in a landscape around Detroit, and the old Mr. Edgar, the owner of the Edgar family, occasionally comes here for vacation.

The beautiful woman handed a handful of rich and deep purple lavender to the old man, the vetiver iris dripped with dew on the dining table of the Louvre auction house, the sweet Mouton red wine was paired with the shiny and attractive apple pie under the sun, and it was a bite. The crispy dessert that went down seemed to be full of lemon basil, fresh and warm.

The old man's moist and beautiful eyes like amethyst reflect the coastline that stretches thousands of miles. Wherever the Edgar family goes, there should be flowers and applause, there should be lilies and chansons, and his children should hold horses all their lives. Caron and sugar.

Although there are mistresses and illegitimate children who live here, they still get good treatment. As the illegitimate son and future retainer, Edgar Allan Poe is only ten years old. Mr. Edgar always believes that this innocent and kind child will definitely help the future Edgar Patriarch.

The illegitimate son likes sweaters and small animals, and a warm fireplace. Edgar needs retainers the most. The old gentleman always shows Edgar Poe a photo inlaid with golden irises, and tells him to help the brother in the photo. Let's achieve the glory of the Edgar family together.

Retainers also need to be respected and carefully cultivated. Edgar's family invested in Poe's physical health and support ability. As early as when Poe showed his genius side in his childhood, in order to ensure the availability of talented retainers, as The little things in the organ bank are put into use, and the clones don't need to be literate and sensible, lively and healthy is enough.

The old man would come three times a month, but the peaceful and gentle brainwashing did not last long.

Mrs. Edgar, who was being married by Ming Media, finally couldn't bear the existence of a talented illegitimate child in her family, and ordered that the child who would threaten the existence of the head of the family be exterminated.

Edgar Allan Poe's mother couldn't believe that she was just a mistress of an aristocrat until her death. The woman from the Polytechnic University opened her eyes angrily, and looked firmly at her only son, Edgar Allan Poe.

"Kid... run"

The ten-year-old Edgar Allan Poe was wrapped up in despair for a moment. Using the resources he had and the love of old Mr. Edgar, he did not need revenge, but an equivalent exchange of life and life, and did not accept the tragic death of his mother like an ordinary child Reality, crying in old Mr. Edgar's arms until he almost fainted.

It is better to be completely destroyed than to escape, and from the moment the fairy tale is destroyed, Edgar Allan Poe is crazy.

The ten-year-old genius Edgar Allan Poe figured out all the transactions and partnerships of the Edgar family in just one year.

He inherited the excellent genes belonging to his mother. This young boy with first-class acting skills successfully deceived everyone, pretended to be pitiful and capable to gain trust, and even brought his little clone home from the orphanage.

"You have suffered," Poe said, holding the clone in his arms that was left unattended due to family infighting. "I am your brother."

The little doll with big iris eyes tilted her head and kissed Edgar Allan Poe gently on the cheek.

"I like... Brother, Dazai likes it!"

The four-year-old child has not been taught language and life skills, but he is Poe's only relative. As long as he is guided well, he will completely surrender himself and become his best assistant.

He deceived an innocent child who was [-]% similar in appearance to himself. The four-year-old Dazai, like Edgar Allan Poe back then, was indoctrinated with a lot of thoughts of retainers, to protect Edgar Allan Poe's brother, and to protect him to become the real lord.

Dazai, who is a clone of Edgar Allan Poe, did not disappoint anyone. The cloned genius is not only smart and cuddly, he is a perfect younger brother and an excellent retainer.

Before Edgar Allan Poe became full-fledged, he was always a young man recognized and favored by his family. Under the pampering and doting of the old gentleman, Edgar Allan Poe possessed the power and status that other illegitimate children never had, but he was always obedient and dutiful. There is any act of usurping the future owner.

He still has Dazai, and that clever younger brother who only likes himself. In less than two years, the mother's despair will be imposed on everyone one by one.

In the manor, only Dazai, who seems to be ignorant of the world, is laughing and laughing, becoming the only color in Edgar Allan Poe's life.

When looking at Dazai, Poe often thinks that he can't use his true feelings. When necessary, Dazai will become his retainer and fight alone, so he shouldn't love him too much.

But for Poe, Dazai's simplicity and softness are the brightest sunshine in Detroit.

"Brother, I beat the housekeeper's grandpa at chess today, and also, Mrs. Bella taught me ballroom dancing," Dazai trotted towards Edgar Allan Poe, "Brother praises me!"

"Dazai is the best," Poe hugged the fragrant and soft doll, "Does Dazai want to learn more?"

Edgar Allan Poe is about to go to a noble school, and Dazai needs a decent tutor to teach him to be a pillar of talent.

The four-year-old child hugged his elder brother's neck tightly and nodded desperately. Dazai knew that it was not easy for his elder brother, and he also knew that he could only help his elder brother by doing his best. The elder brother had to go to school and fight with bad guys. Dazai wanted to help his elder brother. Strive for more happiness.

"The governess of Dazai is Miss Anna Karenina," Poe stroked Dazai's soft hair, "the daughter of O'Henry's family was also taught by her, she asked me to find a companion for you, you want Get along well with Yumeno Kusaku."

"I will study hard," Dazai held Poe tightly with his little hand, "wait for brother to come back."

Edgar Allan Poe hugged his prematurely sensible younger brother tightly, and he could feel that Dazai understood his love for him, understood that he was using this emotion, and understood his own thoughts and hatred. He was only a four-year-old child. I can't solve my problems for myself.

No matter how gentle his face was, Edgar Allan Poe was ashamed to face his brother's sincerity after all.

Fortunately, Anna is a very good governess.

Such an ordinary girl of low birth and not first-class appearance insisted on becoming the exclusive tutor of the nobles in the monopolized capitalist family.The young master's daughter trained by this teenage tutor, without exception, has outstanding results in various subjects.

With a unique and elegant temperament, anyone would mistake Anna for a down-and-out aristocratic lady. Her black hair is well-groomed and her bangs are slightly long, and her sharp eyes full of murderous intent are like laser knives. The texture and bones of the body are precisely cut, and paired with a breathtaking red dress, it looks like a shockingly delicate doll.

"You want to help your brother," Anna looked at the little Dazai with gray eyes, "you want my brother to be truly happy and happy after revenge, but you can't do it now."

Dazai nodded. He couldn't just watch Poe sink into flames for revenge. That soft-hearted brother never thought of using his internal organs, and he would not be a patriarch who is suitable to stand at the apex of the family and make decisions.

Will Edgar Allan Poe fall into despair after becoming the head of the family, with no way out?

He didn't dare to ask, Miss Anna's side face when she was teaching him embroidery looked so peaceful and focused, the steam of the samovar was permeating the very fine silk thread, embroidering the family crest of the Edgar family on the silk and satin.

Embroidery can make people calm and concentrate, and it can describe the scenery of mountains and rivers and the aspiration of the heart. Every inch of thought is left on silk and cotton, which is the battle robe for followers to overcome thorns and thorns.

Dazai is naturally suitable for embroidery, threading needles and threads with dexterous fingers, each stitch is much more neat and delicate than the last one, Yumeno Kusaku, who can't learn embroidery, is a little disappointed, so Dazai rushes to work overnight to make a doll for a friend.

There are trade-offs in the color and white space of the silk thread. Dazai can skillfully drop the needle at the Christmas celebration, and then he can calmly think about what he wants.

He wants a life without being gutted, he also wants not to be treated as a lamb to be slaughtered, the happiness of his brother, the time he and Yumeno Kusaku knew each other, the knowledge taught by Miss Anna and the vast world... Dazai wants Too much too much.

But his life shouldn't just be about escaping from fear or healing his soul.

At an age before he could read or write, Dazai realized that people around him often communicated and looked at him in various ways. He was like some kind of domestic animal rather than a human being. At that time, all he wanted was to work hard. Go on, and now that you have learned more, it is impossible to sacrifice something more important for a shameful life.

Overcoming the instinctive fear and the shame of life itself, what four-year-old Dazai wanted most was Poe's smiling face.

"I want to teach you how to plan and calculate," Anna set out a nanmu chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces, "A real chess player must have calculated all the possibilities on the chessboard in the next fifty steps within ten moves. "

Go is easy to learn but difficult to master. Yumeno Kusaku accompanied Dazai to study from dawn until late at night. Miss Anna in the red dress sat quietly on a chair beside her without any jewelry, and she was not seen to have any mood swings. No matter what the weather was, she always Classes start at five o'clock in the morning, have some afternoon tea together and then teach until late at night.

Dazai once believed that Miss Anna was the only constant part of the world, except for the necessary learning, she never had too much communication with Dazai, the two children could not go out in this huge manor, fortunately there are still dreams. Noku as this playmate.

"I'm so tired..." Dazai lay on Yumeno Hisaku's lap, "I don't know which young master Miss Anna cares about, and she doesn't gossip with you and me."

Little Yumeno, wearing a cloak, stroked Dazai's hair, "Miss Anna is not talkative, do you think she is thinking about Master Edgar Allan Poe?"

"My brother?" Dazai blinked, "My brother goes to a noble school, so he can't avoid learning all kinds of communication. Although Miss Anna is about the same age as my brother, marrying a tutor and having children will inevitably affect their social reputation. Even Ellen Brother Poe inherited the Edgar family by mistake, and Miss Anna is used to being the tutor of the nobles, and she has inquired about the details of many families, their combination can replace the Intelligence Bureau."

"Pfft," Xiao Mengye poked Dazai's nose, "It's just gossip about afternoon tea, why do you think so far!"

Only then did the four-year-old Dazai realize that the behavior of making long-term planning and planning had penetrated into his thinking. He was used to making 20-year plans for what he wanted to do and what he wanted.

For people like them, how easy is it to be happy?

[110 eight]

Dazai stayed up all night.

Yumeno Kusaku was soundly asleep, and at three o'clock in the morning in Detroit Dazai ran downstairs to find Miss Anna.

"Tell me the original state of this world," Dazai said like an aggressive and delicate doll, "I am not the only clone in the world, let alone Edgar's family. One leaf can block the eyes, and one leaf can also see Qiu, if there is a healthy Osamu Dazai in this world, and a more mature technology can create a human, then behind the purpose of artificial human existence, will there be more power struggles? And Edgar Allan Poe and I just It’s a drop in the ocean.”

Anna, who was sitting quietly by the window, turned her head slowly. She never thought that this child would be a natural gamer.

"It's up to you to witness what the world looks like," Anna smiled. "Let's go to Moscow, San Francisco, Beijing, Florence and Venice."

"Before that, I want to know if Miss Anna is trustworthy." Dazai spread his hands, "As you can see, I am a helpless four-year-old child, and I am also a younger brother adopted by an illegitimate child. Living as a spare retainer and organ bank, no matter how you weigh the pros and cons, there is no reason to help me."

Anna smiled happily for the first time.

"For geniuses, the world is just a game," Anna got up and turned around, "People want too many things, Edgar Allan Poe wants revenge, those nobles want power and status, but what about me? , what use do I need these?"

Miss Anna had tried her best to train the little princess of O'Henry's family.

But Euestice will inherit the five evils one day, even though she likes to paint and sing, the elders of the church will always ask this little princess, "What's the use of this?"

The people in the church only need a queen who is exhausted for the five declines of heaven and man. They tear up her paintings and throw away her paints, and the maids keep reminding her to pay attention to her words and deeds...

Miss Anna, who was the tutor, turned around and left. If Miss O'Henry's family learned too much, she would no longer be able to be the future leader of the Five Decays.

From those eyes, Dazai saw the downfall and helplessness. This heart must have been lost for a long time, hoping to find a way forward.

"Let's go out and have a look." Dazai put on the cloak and windbreaker with a big bow, and the box had already been packed.

This long trip was slightly reported to Poe. Miss Anna's property and life are in the hands of the Edgar family. Naturally, Poe is not afraid that the Dazai will defect. He has to be busy with family struggles and revenge. A lot of.

Only after leaving Detroit did Dazai know why Anna couldn't accompany the princess who had fallen into disrepair.

Under the blood-red sunset in Venice, the dense buildings are separated by a street of celebration fireworks, and the childish screams gradually fade away. You have to distinguish carefully to know that those are artificial lives that have failed experiments, and they are not as heavy as the oars and lights of the festival.

Under the cruel snow in Moscow, men in black robes hurriedly spread out the latest weapons and medicines. The bloody expansion and cleaning were relentless. The majestic buildings with red roofs and white walls have always been carved with bones and dyed with fresh blood. blood debt.

An investigative reporter in Beijing died in an unknown corner after revealing the facts, and the messy Yokohama slums were precarious...

"Do you want to go back?" Anna looked at the child held by Yumeno Hisaku, "An Xin will be a pure minister in the Edgar family, and Edgar Allan Poe is also a good brother."

"But brother, his favorite thing is to write novels." Dazai's eyes widened. "If this world can't accommodate a safe and prosperous desk for him, what else can he do?"

Anna was stunned. She never thought of destroying everything for Miss O'Henry's drawing board.

Obviously they can do it.

Venice has a mysterious plan about human brain experiments mastered by Verlaine. The failed experiments have no injuries on the outside, but their brains are severely damaged.The white whale laboratory in Florence burned many failed experiments at night, and the flames soared into the sky. A large number of ships heading to Tokyo Port will lose weight when they pass through Yokohama... There are too many clues in this world.

"We're going to start an undercover operation," Dazai smiled. "Only the meaning of the human brain experiment is unclear, and this experimental victim is proved to be either a genius in the junior class or a lost child prodigy. These clever minds were not intentionally sabotaged, but They couldn't take it."

Ana listened to Dazai's analysis, and soon this experiment would be aimed at extremely smart minds, and maybe a certain gene would be selected, and if the blood test was started, it would prove that they were also related to the genetic experiment in the Beluga Lab.

The Edgar family must not be just customers who order clones. The gene of this genius has been preserved in the Moby Dick laboratory, and the genius mind of Edgar Allan Poe has also been remembered. A certain plan in Venice will definitely be in harmony with it in the next few years. With the cooperation of Moby Dick Laboratory, once Edgar's new head takes over, there is a high probability that Poe will become an experimental product to eliminate future troubles forever.

The future Patriarch still has a few years to take over.

Assassination is not a good way, the Edgar family's waters are too deep, and they can only draw their salaries from the bottom of the pot.

In his private estate in Detroit, Dazai sat quietly in the warm and humid sea breeze, and lightly dropped a sunspot on the chessboard.

The distant journey has no return date, which is also the meaning of parting. No matter what happens, Yumeno Hisaku will stay with him obediently, for the sake of Edgar Allan Poe's desk in the world, and for the vague happiness of the only brother who is connected by blood , Dazai is willing to spend the rest of his life.

"Students have ideals. As a teacher, you will not just sit idly by." Anna picked up a white piece. "In a chess game with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, it is not careless to hold the black first. Once you decide to make a move, there is no regret or retreat."

The plan is simple. Anna becomes an undercover agent and pretends to be an experimenter of the Venetian organization, while Dazai and Yumeno Hisashi cooperate and go to the outskirts of the Moby Dick laboratory to find out the news.

But Dazai always felt that something was wrong. In this plan, Anna can be said to have nothing to ask for. What is she doing for, that powerful Miss O. Henry really needs the players to work hard to get happiness?

Yet none of them could turn back.

Dazai still doesn't know what he really wants, day after day he thinks whether he is Poe's vassal, or whether the same genes and blood are causing trouble, and in the cruel laboratory, only Kusaku Yumeno The innocent smile has never changed, perhaps forced by fate, it is this life of mediocrity.

Until Dazai's sixth birthday, sitting in the ruins of Florence, received a courier from Anna.

There is a notebook inside, which describes in detail the memory transplantation technology of the Venetian organization. In the other box, there are two needle tubes, one of which contains the information of the Venetian organization collected by Anna, and the other contains Anna's emotional memory.

It is written in the notebook that in order to make the plan come true, she entrusted part of the plan to a Germanic child named Ayatsuji Xingren, and the rest is here with Dazai. These are all Anna Karenina’s memories. As for Anna herself, Already sitting on the train to Moscow.

Dazai had learned about the train bombing incident in the newspaper a few days ago, but he never thought that the person who died would be the far-reaching Anna.

The woman who was cruel enough to entrust the world and memory to Dazai and Ayatsuji pedestrians may have intended to die long ago. Even if the memory was extracted, Anna's desire to survive with a blank sheet of paper was not enough to keep her alive.

Dazai burned the needle containing Anna's emotional memory in the fireplace. In the beautiful smell of burning protein, Dazai saw the bright girl with black hair and red dress dancing on the railroad tracks under the rising sun.

Anna Karenina, whose life is unknown, has no relatives, no reason, no teachers and no friends, left the memory of Dazai and Miss O'Henry, and left a pool of flesh and blood on the railroad tracks, accompanied by the drizzle of Moscow.

The hand holding the white stopped, but this cruel world did not give up.

The world is intertwined, blood cleansing and human experiments are unstoppable, Dazai is powerless to save more people, he has to watch a large number of people die within ten years, wars are raging, and Edgar Allan Poe's fate continues I was at a loss, and I didn't even know where I was going with Yumeno Hisashi.

But if you can't do it in ten years, then you will change your life against the sky in 15 years.

Dazai needs an absolutely smart artificial human to arouse the Venetian project’s desire for civilization inheritance. At that time, the Venetian organization will increase its support for the plan to write human genes, and the blood cleansing will not spread to Detroit. Five years later Naturally, it can save Edgar Allan Poe's life.

The rest is left to that perfect man-made experimental subject.

The man-made experimental subject has never seen Dazai when he opened his eyes. The experimental subject in the monitoring will read a book quietly by himself, and then silently walk into the culture solution to sleep.

It looked so pale and beautiful, Dazai felt weak when he saw it for the first time, and felt poetic after seeing it too much, and smiled in his heart when he saw it again, this is the hope that he will go on for him.

The experimental body lacking immune cells was weak and sick. Dazai pumped out his own blood and immune cells and injected them into his body little by little.

Due to blood cleansing, the experimenters of the Venetian organization gradually turned green eyes, and even a young and promising silver-haired experimenter was forcibly expelled, and Dazai's undercover work will soon be discovered.

The core of power that Dazai can't get close to, the most perfect experiment will replace him.

This young man named Fyodor will pursue the limit of human memory in the future, inherit civilization, have a noble personality and a beautiful appearance...and also possess Dazai's internal organs.

Dazai will give away the internal organs to Fyodor, secretly extract the memory, and put it in the memory bank of human civilization. At that time, no matter what organization will think that Dazai who has lost his memory is a harmless child. Due to his nature, Dazai will definitely become a child in the future. An excellent staff officer in the power vortex.

"You and I will meet each other eventually," Dazai rubbed Fyodor's side face affectionately, "We have already been fused with flesh and blood."

Dear Fei Jia, come and find me, frame me, attack me, plot against me, possess me, fall in love with me...

Dazai's memories before he was six years old are thrown into the memory bank like this, and only Fyodor's obsession and madness can piece together a complete memory puzzle.

He was very tired, his body was empty, he had no memory or past, only the hazy moonlit night of the person who came to rescue him became his only light.

After traveling to Osaka, Dazai saw a big brother who looked very similar to him, rushing towards him.

"Dazai, Dazai, you are still alive, my brother will never abandon you again, and I will never use you to plot against you again. From now on, you will play games at home and eat snacks to grow up well," the big brother hugged himself tightly Li, "Let's go home, without you, what's the use of these things..."

Dazai, who was hugged in unbearable pain, pushed away the person in front of him a little dullly. Children have a natural fear of people who look like themselves.

The distant bells of Osaka Castle sounded a new dawn, and under Poe's expectant eyes, the bewildered Dazai finally spoke.

"Go away, I don't know you!"