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"..."

"..."

I really couldn't bear this overly depressing silence, I turned my head quietly, but I happened to meet Akutagawa's cold, dark eyes behind me.

He first stared at me for a while, although his posture was still polite and polite with his hands behind his back, but there was an unmistakable murderous look on his face.

Just when I thought Akutagawa was finally going to cut me into several pieces with his [Rashomon], this stubborn and eccentric boy said forcefully, "Mr. Jing, do you have any orders? "

"……No."

I turned back stiffly and continued playing the game, feeling as if the wound on my stomach was starting to hurt again.

What the hell did I do, why do I have to live with my happy holiday?

……

That day, when I woke up from a coma, my body's first reaction was to go directly to [V] and turn it on, and I even planned to turn on a demolition mode that no one could get close to.

It doesn't matter if I will be exposed in Tokyo, the most important thing is that my family is still in this country.

So no matter what, they must not repeat the same mistakes as they were with that adult, otherwise they would be the first to bear the brunt.

However, just as the water layer was rising, I was flicked lightly on the forehead.

"...?"

At the same time as [V] disappeared, I heard Dazai's black mud voice, which was more tired and indifferent than before, as if he had spent three days and three nights fooling around with a group of girls and finally exhausted his body (not), "...just now Wake up and go crazy, remember who you are?"

"Dazai...?"

I struggled to open my eyes, and in the glare of the surrounding light, I saw Dazai standing beside the hospital bed looking down.

"..."

Dazai didn't speak, just glanced over lightly, and pressed the remote control of the mobile phone.After the shade on the window was lowered a little, I was able to take a good look at him who seemed to be a little different from usual.

First of all, although he was still wearing a black suit that looked repelling thousands of miles away, it was quite rare that Dazai was not wearing the heavy overcoat given to him by the leader.

And I don't know why, after I called out his name, the aura of Dazai's body became as if he had been completely reborn, completely throwing away all the burdens, the refreshingness, or the emptiness?

Anyway, it's the feeling that you can see it but you can't touch it. I don't know how to describe the current Dazai... In short, I haven't seen him for more than two months, and he really feels more and more imperceptible.

"Just wake up, I'll go first."

Before I could speak, the next second, Dazai picked up the overcoat on the head of the bed and put it on his shoulders, making a gesture to walk towards the door.

"Wait, Dazai... um!"

I don't know if he was injured, so I really don't like the relationship of being alone. I subconsciously wanted to keep him who looked a little strange now, but when I sat up my upper body, my abdominal wound was involved due to muscle activity.

A burst of severe pain as if the flesh was being torn, made me almost unable to hold back the groan/groan that almost blurted out.

At the same time, I also recalled who was the one who stabbed me before.

"Don't move."

Dazai turned his head immediately after hearing my painful cries, walked over quickly and lifted the quilt, and at the same time bent down and lifted my shirt, "Tsk, the wound is open... such a big movement before it is fully healed , is Jing Jun an idiot?"

I took the opportunity to grab his bandage-wrapped arm, "[Rat of the House of Death]...how is that demon now, has he escaped?"

"I have already captured it and sent it to the sixteenth floor. It's just that Dostoevsky is the one the leader named, so everyone is waiting for the leader's order now."

Dazai sneaked a glance at me with an unclear expression, and when I looked over, he returned to his usual solemnity, "I thought you would ask your first love first when you woke up."

"I've told you several times that Ms. Suzuki is not my first love." I retorted subconsciously, but found that Dazai's expression became a little cautious, which dispelled the sense of alienation in him a lot... …ah.

I just realized what his expression meant, and my heart suddenly felt a little empty, as if it was already at the end of the game that I realized that I was missing a piece of the puzzle.

"Is she dead?"

"..." Dazai looked at me silently.

"It's okay, the chances of her surviving in that situation are not high, I know that very well."

I looked down at the bandage around my waist, stained red by the blood from the wound that had just opened.

Humans are so fragile.

Maybe I was already mentally prepared, and I didn't think I was very surprised.Silently sighed for Ms. Suzuki, and managed to calm down, "... Where is her child? Don't tell me that I was also silenced by the devil."

Dazai answered every question, "He is still alive, and has been sent to the orphanage under the name of Mafia at the port."

"..."

In fact, I was thinking that I could help raise it. Are your movements too fast?

"Are you done asking?"

Dazai was caught by my hand and couldn't be thrown away directly, so he could only sit on the edge of the hospital bed with a sleepy face, "You can let me go now, the work of the five major cadres is very busy."

Even pulling out work as an excuse?

Even before I left, he was still a soft and sticky sesame-stuffed dazai pancake that could pinch his face casually. What happened in the past two months?

I was a little worried, but I couldn't think of any good reason to keep him for a while, so I had to pretend to be pitiful first,

"Then, can I go with you?"

"No, even if the healing power of a person with supernatural abilities is stronger than that of ordinary people, this kind of injury should rest for at least three days."

Although he still refused, Dazai's tone softened a little as I expected, and sure enough, the trick "used to deal with those men (sister's original words)" that my sister taught me is simply invincible...except for Oda Saku.

"I'm so lonely by myself, and I have no one to accompany me." I grabbed his hand and lowered my head pretending to be disappointed, but from the corner of my eye I noticed that Dazai narrowed his eyes instantly.

Oops, isn't it a bit over the top.

I began to silently reflect on my acting skills, and when I looked up, I found that Dazai had pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed at some point.

Before I could react, my body rose into the air and was placed on the wheelchair—no, why is he hugging me like a cat?Am I a weightless dummy, feeling that my man's dignity has been severely hit.

"Where is this going?"

"How about going to my office first and taking you out to play after the documents are processed?"

Varied……! ?

I looked at him suspiciously, how could such a talkative guy be the Dazai I knew.Logically speaking, shouldn't I be asked to sign a series of overlord agreements that forfeit power and humiliate the country, and then find out that he took me out to play for other purposes?

"Come closer." I decided to verify the authenticity with my own hands.

"...What are you thinking about all day long?" He complained a little impatiently, but he bent down obediently and came over.

So, under the gaze of Dazai's dead fish eyes that lost their highlights all the time, I pinched his cheek, rubbed it twice, and then tugged——

Oh my god, this feel is actually the real thing! !

"Has Jingjun had enough fun? If I continue to delay like this, I will not be able to finish my work tonight." He straightened up helplessly and pushed me outside, with two pinched red marks on his face .

"Do cadres have so much work?" But I clearly remember that Dazai is a good hand at handling paperwork, but his subordinates often feel too much pressure because of those vague instructions.

"You'll know when you become a cadre." Dazai responded casually, and then handed me over to another person as soon as he opened the door, "I'll go downstairs and drive here, Akutagawa-kun, come and take my hand."

"……Who?"

……

So, in the end, Akutagawa pushed me with a murderous look and no restraint.His cold gaze scraped back and forth on the back of my neck like a steel knife, not only did it make me huddle and shiver while holding the game console, even the nurses in the hospital were afraid to approach me tremblingly.

The problem is, this kid has learned to be smart now, if he dares to talk back like last time, I will definitely punish him for helping me push the wheelchair by jumping on one leg all the way.

But Akutagawa didn't say a word, just stood behind and stared at me desperately, I couldn't make him close his eyes and turn around without reason, right?

This is not going to work, how can I say that we will be colleagues in the future, and they will all be members of the Fighting Faction, I have to communicate with this kid... How old is he?

Akutagawa had a strange expression on my question, "I will be 16 this year."

... What, is he as old as me? I thought he was younger than me? !

"Cough...that's it. By the way, how is Akutagawa-kun's recent training? Although Dazai is more ruthless, it's all for your own good."

"Yes." Akutagawa nodded in an unassuming way, his eyes still as sharp as a boning knife X-ray, "It is really an honor to be taught by Mr. Dazai."

"..." We couldn't talk any more today.

However, if you are a fighter, everyone is more or less interested in how to improve your own strength, right?

"Although this is a bit strange to me, in addition to eliminating supernatural powers, strengthening one's physical skills is also a very important aspect."

In order to prove what I said was true, I gave him a chestnut, "For example, my senior, Mr. Nakahara Chuya, a quasi-cadre under the Ozaki faction. It is also one of the best masters in the fighting faction, and is currently the highest combat power in our port Mafia."

"But I don't need these," Akutagawa once again ignored my kindness. How cute is this guy? "It's enough for me to follow Mr. Dazai's teachings, and the others are not worth mentioning."

I:? ? ?

What?Did I hear it wrong?

Are you saying that Mr. Chuya is not, value, one, mention,?

"I heard that Mr. Jing, you were taught by that Central Plains quasi-cadre." He couldn't stop talking, "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but you look nothing more than that."

"..." Very well, you managed to provoke me.

"As a militant faction of the port mafia, he was successfully attacked by the enemy with this kind of plastic blade... Heh." Akutagawa sneered.

"I don't know who it was last time. I couldn't even get up when I was beaten up by a martial artist like me." I also sneered, "Do you want to try again?"

"Compared to then, I have grown up." He glared at me not to be outdone.

Great, Dazai, I suspect that if you don't come back, then you can directly drive the hearse to pick us up and leave.

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