After being surrounded by the healing system

"Miss Akutagawa, the leader ordered you to go up."

The burly man in a black suit was extremely courteous when facing the overly petite and thin girl in front of him. He half-kneeled on the ground with his head buried deeply, afraid that his line of sight would touch the girl in the slightest.

In a library with gentle light, a girl with white hair and pink eyes is sitting on a high stool, her feet are far away from the ground, and an ancient book with long and profound content and mysterious and complicated words is placed on her knees. She is wearing a wizard hat on her head , the dark wizard hat is dotted with silver stars, and there are also small stars at the end of the falling metal tassels. A draped black cloak hung over her shoulders.

The long sideburns that hang down in front of her body and gradually turn into black at the end make people always associate her with the lop-eared rabbit.

——Student of the head of Mafia at the port, son of Takashi Akutagawa.

Her existence is very special, her identity is only that student, and she has no other positions, but in the eyes of the port Mafia, the meaning and value of Miss Akutagawa is far higher than that of any cadre .

The little witch coughed, she was weak and sick, and when she was picked up by the leader, she looked like she was lingering and dying, but she was rescued by the leader abruptly, hanging on her life.

"I understand, I'm so troublesome." The girl's tone was soft, as if speaking louder would tear her fragile throat.

"It's my honor!" The man stood up, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged the girl, put her on the ground, and let go only after confirming that the girl was standing firmly.

Leaving the library, Akutagawa Ryo's son walked to the chief's office in a familiar way. The exquisitely crafted leather shoes made no sound when they stepped on the thick carpet, just like stepping on clouds, even if they fell down, they would not make a sound. will suffer any harm.

"Akutagawa." The orange-haired man who just came back from a business trip is full of travel and dust, with an unconcealable sense of fatigue in his eyes. After seeing the son of Ryo Akutagawa, he relaxed and smiled. Then he bent down and hugged the little girl.

She is still so immature and petite, so that others need to kneel down like this if they want to hug her without bringing her up.

"Welcome home, Mr. Nakaya." The little girl said softly.

"I'm back." The man felt that his heart was at peace, he let go of the little girl, and said parallel to her eyes: "Are you going to see the leader?"

"Hmm." Akutagawa Ryo's son nodded slightly, "It should be something I need to do next."

"Persevere, these troublesome things will be over one day." The exhausted demigod said with a smile, his exhaustion did not come from the body, but from the spirit.

The son of Ryo Akutagawa stood on tiptoe and hugged the cadre's neck, patted him on the back, his pink eyes flashed, "Please rest well, Mr. Nakaya, you will have a good sleep without dreams."

"Thank you for your blessing, little witch."

Akutagawa Ryo's son bent her eyebrows, her facial expressions were few, and she seemed to be ready to face the future of death every day, her calm was terrifying.

Mr. Dazai said that as long as she is obedient, Yin can be found back, and as long as she walks according to his words, real peace can also be ushered in.

Be a good boy, a good student, and a good sacrifice.

The so-called peace, Akutagawa Ryo's son doesn't care anymore, peace in this world is too precious, as long as Yin is found back, and Yin, who has endured the suffering of being sacrificed on her behalf, is resurrected, she will do anything, even hysterical now She couldn't express her emotions even if she didn't.

Arriving at the door of the chief's office, the heavy door opened slowly when Ryo's son Akutagawa approached, and slowly closed after she entered.

The chief's office was not as solemn as other people thought, a lot of miscellaneous things were thrown on the ground, beside a big cauldron that was boiling something, a wizard wearing a large cloak as dark as night He was rummaging through the cabinet on the side looking for something, when he saw the son of Akutagawa coming, he dropped the strange medicinal material he was holding and walked over quickly, picked up the son of Akutagawa and walked around a few times.

"Look who this is, isn't it my cutest and best student, Akutagawa-chan? Today is also very cute."

"Cough." A little blush appeared on Akutagawa Ryoko's sickly white face because of embarrassment, "Mr. Dazai is only the next student, there is no other comparison person, and the word 'most' is not worth it, please put it down, Dazai-san, is there anything I need to do next?"

The wizard put down the little witch with a smile, "That's right, there is a business for letting you come this time, Akutagawa."

——[I want you to take over a person and train him, he will be the one who sends you away. 】

Looking at the irrational monster imprisoned by chains in front of him, this is the goal the wizard asked her to bring back to the port of Mafia and cultivated. The son of Akutagawa Takashi stretched out a finger and pointed at the monster's forehead. She was shown by the little witch in time, she is indeed a very good and perfect student, her talent in this aspect is terrifyingly terrifying.

The monster whose shape is difficult to describe in words let out a mournful wail, and it slowly subsided. A boy about the same age as the little witch knelt on the ground with his knees down, because his hands and neck were locked by chains made of special materials, so there was no whole body. fell to the ground.

It would not take long for these chains to lose their effect on this little monster, and this orphanage will also usher in a catastrophe.

Humans who don't understand monsters, no matter what the reasons are, as long as they get rid of them, they will only usher in misfortune, and death will be easy.

Panting, the boy raised his head and looked at the delicate and inhuman girl in front of him. His purple-gold eyes lowered their eyelids, but the pupils slowly shrank into a needle-like sharp and elongated state.

"I'm here to take you 'home', Atsushi Nakajima." The pale and beautiful girl's cool hand caressed his face, and the young monster felt that every muscle in his body was caused by her lack of any emotion. Trembling at the touch, of fear, of excitement, of... joy?

"Don't disappoint Mr. Dazai."

In this way, Nakajima Atsushi was received from the orphanage by the son of Akutagawa Takashi to the port of Mafia. The first thing he had to do was not to join the job or meet the leader who ordered him to be brought back, but to take a bath.

Atsushi Nakajima stood under the shower, and the warm water sprinkled on him thinly, drenching him completely. The little monster stood blankly at a loss, looking at the clean and tidy white bathroom for a while. Knowing whether he could move, he was silent for a while before he began to wash himself jerky and clumsily.

After washing, he found that his original clothes had been thrown away, and there was nothing else to wear in the bathroom. The wet little monster walked out without much turmoil in his heart. He didn't know why a monster like himself existed in the world. The people he brought here wanted what he did, what he was worth.

All he has is the power to destroy.

Walking out of the bathroom, outside is a laboratory that is extremely stressful. It is not the laboratory of a scientific researcher, but the research room of a 'magician'. It is extremely empty, except for the closets built around the walls and the There is only an open space in the middle of the lampstand with unknown fuel in the corner. There is a huge magic circle drawn on the open space. The little monster can't understand it, but he faintly feels uneasy fear of that magic circle.

The little witch who brought him back was sitting there, grinding something in her hands, and poured the juice into a container. When she saw him coming, the girl had no expression on her face, just like a delicate and beautiful doll.

"Come here." The girl beckoned to him, obviously her words had no emotion or magic power, but the little monster walked into the magic circle uncontrollably and walked to her side.

"Get down."

He lay down, the ground was cold, but it was the same as the confinement room where he was held, but compared to the confinement room in the orphanage, the ground was smoother, it seemed to be paved with a large piece of complete crystal, and the little monster was fine Not suitable.

The girl took out a pen, dipped in the freshly ground juice and wrote something on his body.

"Itchy..." The little monster felt very strange, as the pen stained with cold juice slid across his skin, the itchy feeling made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't move." The little witch didn't want to say anything, but only used an orderly tone until the little monster added unnecessary trouble to her work.

After the strange magic circles and patterns were painted all over his body, the little monster saw the girl take out a dagger. Before he could react, the extremely sharp dagger had already pierced his collarbone. In order to increase his pain, the girl even Turned the dagger after piercing his collarbone.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The painful voice of the boy turned into the crazy roar of a monster in an instant. As the patterns on the boy's body and the magic circle on the ground complement each other, this time the change has changed from the previous indescribable form, as if it has reached a limit , after the monster twisted and swelled into the shape of a white tiger, its body did not continue to swell.

The white tiger let out a painful roar, and when the white tiger bared its fangs at the son of Akutagawa Ryo who stabbed it, the son of Akutagawa Ryo didn't feel any fear, what was just satisfied with her achievements, she still sat on the ground calmly, black The cloth blades were tightly bound by the white tiger in an instant, and no matter how frantically Ren Baihu struggled, he couldn't shake those cloth blades at all.

The son of Akutagawa Ryo stretched out his hands to hold the white tiger's head, and whispered in the same tone: "Be obedient."

The white tiger was panting heavily, and the moment the son of Ryo Akutagawa touched it, an indescribable sense of peace and peace of mind gushed out from his soul, and it calmed down slowly, following the son of Ryo Akutagawa's hand a little bit. Lowering his body, he finally prostrated himself on the ground, placing his head on her lap.

The wound on Baihu's collarbone healed when the dagger was stabbed, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

Akutagawa Ryo's son casually stroked the white tiger's head. The white tiger closed his eyes, but she saw the hairs slowly soaking in the corners of the white tiger's eyes.

"If you are afraid of pain, then hate it, Atsushi Nakajima."

The only response to Akutagawa Takashi's son was silence.

"...you are such an idiot."