[Tomorrow's Ark] Escape from this stranded world, Doctor

unusual attitude.

hostile capabilities.

Lots of energy.

His existence.

Maybe I should be more cautious.

--PhD

"""

"what."

Neng-kun seemed to have been stabbed by Dazai Osamu's scorching force, and took a step back.

"Does Dazai hate..."

Before Nokun finished speaking, Dazai Osamu's voice overshadowed it further.

"Dazai, Dazai's."

The mafia cadre candidate in front of him still had a smile on his mouth, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"I don't like people who are not familiar with me to call me that. Isn't Mr. Neng a little too familiar?"

"...sorry."

It was the first time Neng Jun met a peer with such a sharp attitude, and the sadness that had not flowed just now began to gather in the eye sockets.

"...please forgive my faux pas."

Neng Jun bit his lip, not wanting to sob too loudly.

"I shouldn't have talked to you, Odasaku's friend, I'm sorry."

Ugh.

"Dazai, let's separate here, your crab meat is not in the same place as what we want to buy."

Oda Sakunosuke stood between Nokun and Dazai Osamu who were in a bad mood, and said calmly.

Osamu Dazai bypassed Oda Sakunosuke and raised his voice.

"Neng-kun~ How long are you going to stay here at Oda Tsukuru? Don't act like a baby at such an old age!"

"Ah, if necessary, I can introduce you to a job here, with food and accommodation included—"

"Ah... sorry."

Neng Jun seemed to be in such a state of embarrassment that his coat was stripped off under the watchful eyes of everyone, his flesh and blood were exposed to the air and he trembled in pain.

"I'm sorry, Odasaku, to trouble you."

"I really..."

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke was a little irritated, "Stop."

"Shouldn't it exist?"

Neng Jun said this sentence in a trance, and the confused expression on his face also calmed down.

"..."

The hourglass of the memory world, which hangs upside down and starts to flip over again.

"Strange... who are you? Who am I?"

"Sorry, I'm here? Can't remember..."

The memory was as pure as a newborn baby, Neng Jun took half a step back and looked around with some novelty.

The bustling shopping mall did not bring him any useful sense of security.

Now, everything in his mind is blank, as if the world is turned upside down, leaving him alone.This unique sense of fear made him even more vigilant.

Oda Sakunosuke paused, and slowly turned around.

The man saw the strangeness and uneasiness in Neng Jun's brown pupils at a glance, and his heart sank.

For a moment, Oda Sakunosuke called hoarsely: "... Neng-kun?"

"Who is Neng Jun? Then, is that my name?"

The young man seemed to grasp the only life-saving straw in the suffocating air. He looked at the two strange men opposite him and prayed that the key to his past was on them.

"Thank you, kind man!"

"Excuse me, do you know anything else? I, I can't remember anything, I'm so sorry..."

Just like the moment we first met, everything returned to the original point.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't care less about discussing Dazai Osamu's behavior, the man just wanted to hold Nokun's hand, but the other side dodged in horror.

"What are you going to do!"

Under the tense spirit, Mr. Neng even lost his breath when he spoke.

He felt that these two people were very strange!One seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't say anything, and wanted to catch him, and the other was watching the show with a smile all the time.

Can't be caught!

Neng Jun thought, let’s run away first.Tell me my name, it may not be true, it may be lying to me, these two people may not know me at all.

Oda Sakunosuke saw through Nokun's thoughts at once.

The man took a step forward and locked him in his arms. Regardless of Nengjun's struggle, he picked up the card on his chest and stuffed it in his hand.

"Look at this, don't be afraid, I... won't hurt you!"

"This is?!"

Mr. Neng held the card tightly, ignoring the urgency of being hugged, like a poor man who found an oasis in the desert, and looked at it hungrily.

"Well, who is Oda Sakunosuke?"

"...is my name."

"Is [Can't] be my name on it? That's weird."

"You took it yourself. I usually call you Nengjun."

"And what is this address?"

"It's a temporary residence. You live with five children. I adopted you."

"Sorry, I can't believe it, can you call this number to confirm?"

Oda Sakunosuke deeply felt the sourness emerging in his heart. A few hours ago, Nokun's smile and joking words were still in front of his eyes.

But now, there is nothing left.

"Okay, this is my phone." Oda Sakunosuke took out the phone and put it in Nokun's hand.

Mr. Neng gripped the phone tightly and wanted to make a call, but found that he had never touched this type of hard shell plastic.

Under the eyes of the other two, he fiddled with it for a while, but found that he didn't understand it at all.

"Strange? I don't know how to handle this machine..." Neng Jun said awkwardly.

"You can use mine, Neng Jun."

The injured man in a black suit, who was watching the play, immediately handed him another mobile phone.

"I've adjusted it, Neng-kun, please press this button~"

Neng Jun followed the other party's prompts and pressed the call button, and music and caller ID came out from the mobile phone in his hand.

"Ah, we got through."

Noh-kun finally confirmed something, he relaxed all of a sudden, and leaned softly on Oda Sakunosuke.

"Thank you, Odasaku."

"strangeness?"

Neng-kun was confused by what he said.

"Obviously, Oda Sakunosuke?"

"You, that's what you called me before." Oda Sakunosuke explained to the child: "You seem to call this name very easily, and I don't care."

"Odasaku, I like it very much..."

Mr. Neng said with a little embarrassment: "Why are we here? Am I causing you trouble again?"

"Come to buy something." Oda Sakunosuke didn't let go of him, and said firmly: "No trouble."

"Then let's go." No-kun broke free from Oda Sakunosuke's arms, and held Dazai Osamu's hand that was not tied with plaster. "Is there anything else to buy?"

Both Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu were silent about this quite normal behavior of the young man.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, looked at the palms held by the two of them, then raised his head, and looked at Neng Jun with a strange look.

"What's wrong brother?"

Neng Jun touched his face, "My face? Weird, wet? Did I cry just now?"

"I'm not your brother~"

Dazai Osamu noticed the warning eyes of Oda Sakunosuke, as if his heart had been stabbed, and then said cheerfully: "I met today by chance, I am friends with Oda Sakuno."

"Ah sorry!"

Noh-kun blushed and let go, "I thought he was adopted by Odasaku like me, sorry..."

"It's okay, I forgive you." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "By the way, I remembered something! Let's go first~"

Neng-kun looked at Osamu Dazai with some concern: "You are so strong, you have suffered such a serious injury, if you buy the things, I will help you take them back."

"Don't~"

Osamu Dazai said, and slipped away just like when he came.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at this scene with a complicated mood, stepped forward and grabbed Nokun's hand tightly, interlocking his fingers.

Nokun was like a docile lamb, shaking his clasped arms, and smiled at Oda Sakunosuke: "It feels so strange."

"Do you hate it?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

"A little bit, I like it." Neng Jun said trustingly, "And we used to be like this too, right?"

"...Um."

Let's admit it at this time, Oda Sakunosuke squeezed the opponent's hand, thinking.

Can't let go anymore.

Doctor, can you teach me how to use a weapon!

Singing or something, I can only support everyone from the rear.

If only I could fight with a weapon...

Hey, you're not very good at fighting either?

--null

"""

"Sora, are you ready?"

"Yes, it is!"

"I'm going to press it?"

"Okay, okay!"

"I'm really going to press it?"

"...Doctor, hurry up! Stop moaning, the pedestrians around are looking at us with strange eyes!"

"Illusion, how can there be anyone at this time, it must be your illusion - I press!"

Da la da la, da da da, la~ ah~

The music is ringing.

Hey, the doctor is really, always likes to tease me.Sora was thinking angrily, while skillfully posing to the music.

"( )Hi—Mina-san! I'm from MSR, everyone's idol Sora~! Today's song is 【SingMyPleasure】, please enjoy!"

The blond girl made a sound with the accompaniment, swaying her body closely to the beat, her hair in twin ponytails gently patted her cheeks.

[In pursuit of light, born into the world.

Bonding, connected by filaments.

Happiness awakened by mission.

Weaving from it, thousands of glorious memories.

For you, to the world.

Give thanks, and a bouquet that fills the universe—]

A song ends.

Wearing a fluffy dress and a cute hair accessory, Kong held up the microphone, and at the end of the last song, he posed with the rest.

"Here is empty, thank you very much, everyone come to listen!"

Also, the deserted, deserted streets.

"Okay, one more song!" The only listener, the doctor, applauded.

"Doctor, don't come here to make trouble, won't it make me look even more miserable!"

The operator Kong put down the microphone and shouted in frustration.

"Empty."

The doctor switched to a serious state in a second.

"exist!"

"The so-called singer is a profession that makes the impossible possible! They can not only win the battlefield, but also save the world."

"It is an auditory journey that creates miracles, guides hope, and brings happiness to the audience... That's it, a group of people shining like stars."

The doctor said seriously.

"Uh, the upper and lower limits are too high, doctor!" Kong couldn't help but complain.

"It's true that I have been on the battlefield, but how can I make the singing have something to do with saving the world—"

"Don't worry, we will meet in the future." The doctor compared his thumbs.

"If the world is going to be destroyed, it's better to pray that we don't encounter it... Wait, doctor, don't start looking forward to it now!"

"You are right, but I refuse!" The doctor cheered up, "Sora, your singing voice is the best, and no one listened to it because the audience in Yokohama is not good!"

"In the future, I will definitely find the best performance venue for you, so that everyone can hear your singing!"

"PhD..."

Tears flickered in the corners of Kong's eyes, and she moved and said, "This is why you dragged me out of bed in the middle of the night?"

"Doctor, have you seen this microphone in my hand? It's everyone from the Rhode Island Weapons Department, who specially ordered lead and iron weapons for me?"

"I see."

"It's strong and light, isn't it? I really, really can't resist hitting you on the head with it?"

"And please don't do that."