Gunslinger from Butei

The next day, Oda Haiyin woke up refreshed, only to feel that the haze that had accumulated in his heart for a long time seemed to have quietly dissipated.

She happily ran downstairs, acted like a baby to Oda Sakunosuke who was making breakfast, and managed to get a special version of sweet and spicy curry rice from Haiyin; she was not angry when she saw Mr. Dazai trying to drown herself early in the morning in the bathroom on the first floor , just kindly took the clothes and spare bathrobe he had put aside.

The children in the family went to school together after breakfast, and soon there were only Oda Haiyin, who had taken a long vacation, and two adults who didn't seem to be in a hurry to go to work.

Oda Sakunosuke was washing dishes slowly in the kitchen, and then sat and read for a while, until it was almost time to read, and then said to the girl who followed behind like a tail: "If you don't go to school, you have to deal with it with me today." Entrust?"

"Yes!" Oda Haiyin's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently.

"Is it father-daughter time today? That's great. Oda Saku, I want to join too!" Osamu Dazai, who got out of the bathtub at some point and was dripping all over his body, actively raised his hand beside him.

"It's too fragrant! How much shampoo have you poured into the bathtub!" Haiyin covered his nose and kicked someone's leg full of disgust, "And the floor is wet! Your curves are exposed! You This guy, give me a little shame!"

Haiyin's 8745th prank failed.Although he took away the windbreaker and bathrobe, he didn't expect this person to come out indifferently wearing a shirt and wet trousers.Those long legs and slender waist combined with the black hair that was soaked in water turned into strands of black hair sticking to the cheeks... It makes people dare not look directly.There was a layer of bandages under the translucent shirt, so you couldn't see much of the flesh color, but it was worse in a way.

"Damn it, Haiyin is so horny..." Osamu Dazai dragged out his voice hoarsely, his originally superior voice became ten times and a hundred times more confusing under such conditions, "Take my clothes on purpose, won't you?" I just want to see someone's body..."

How come there are so many dramas.Oda Haiyin jumped up expressionlessly and punched Dazai on the head.

When she put her hands down, she frowned and said angrily, "This temperature... already has a fever! How long have you been soaking in my bathtub, you idiot!"

Could it be that it came last night instead of morning! !

"Have you got a fever? That would be terrible." Oda Sakunosuke frowned, walked up to Dazai Osamu to test the temperature, and said in a deep voice, "Dazai, go and change your clothes first. Haiyin, go find medicine .”

"Yeah." Oda Haiyin turned around obediently.

"I'm not sick! Wait! Oda Saku!" Dazai who tried to struggle was reluctantly pulled away.

When Oda Haiyin walked into the guest room with the medicine in hand, the black-haired young man who had been listlessly under two quilts suddenly regained his energy.

"Sure enough, Xiao Haiyin cares about me! The teacher is so touched—" Osamu Dazai blinked his starry eyes, opened his arms, and hugged the girl tightly in the next second.

"Let me go! You immoral teacher!" Oda Haiyin clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain his desire to beat the patient.

"No." The young man rubbed against the girl's cheek coquettishly, his hot breath passing by her ear, and said vaguely, "This is fine... Haiyin doesn't want to find his family anymore. You have me and Oda Is it not enough to do it? A child who is too greedy will get nothing."

"I didn't look for it." Oda Haiyin paused, and said angrily, "Those guys came here by themselves."

"Did you make a move on you?" Osamu Dazai observed her face at a very close distance, and said softly, "...It seems that this side made the move first. How do you feel?"

"It's quite arrogant, and it's also quite durable." Oda Haiyin recalled for a while, leaving only such a shallow impression of the blond boy who had conflicts.

"So, what is Haiyin's decision?" Dazai Osamu asked meaningfully after drawing out the tone.

"Family or something, I don't need it." Oda Haiyin thought for a while, and said coldly and firmly, "But I do have a doubt that needs to be answered. So I must at least find my parents, whether they are alive or dead, You have to find a way to ask clearly..."

When she was a child in an orphanage, Oda Haiyin was not unaware of her origin and life experience.The director of the orphanage who raised her to the age of six was not a good person in the traditional sense. If I had to say it, he was more like a sad person who had been immersed in darkness for so long that he had forgotten how to embrace the light. Embracing kindness will always bring harm to others.

Generally speaking, Oda Haiyin's life in the orphanage was not very good, and it became more and more difficult as he grew up.During that somewhat gloomy time, there were thoughts about the value of her own existence, thoughts and doubts about the past, remembrance of blood relatives, and hatred of fate. These thoughts haunted the young Haiyin from time to time.

After meeting Oda Saku, these chaotic thoughts disappeared for a while.But I don't know why, but now it appears again inexplicably.

Even if he can feel at ease by returning to Odasaku's side, the problems that have already arisen cannot disappear again.

Oda Haiyin wanted to find an answer for himself.

"Eh? Do you have to ask even the dead?" Osamu Dazai looked up at the girl, his kite-colored eyes sparkling, "I think there is a high probability that Haiyin's parents are dead. Haiyin is going to send their Have the bones been dug up?"

Oda Haiyin shook his head slightly: "There is a 'spirituality' in that world. Although it is not a good thing, it should come in handy."

Awaken the souls of the dead to fight—as far as she knew, there were indeed such curse masters who had been active in the dark side of the magic world for many years.

Osamu Dazai looked shocked: "That world is really... so interesting! Damn it, why don't you let me go there."

The big, shining iris eyes are filled with two big words "I want to play."

"What are you looking at me for?" Oda Haiyin didn't take his malice and cuteness, and said ruthlessly, "Even if you say that the channel appeared because of me, I have no idea about it."

Moreover, for those who pursue eternal sleep, how interesting is the world that even the souls of the dead can play with?

However, Osamu Dazai is such an unpredictable person.Oda Kaiyin gave up thinking about the various contradictions in this person a long time ago.

Throughout the morning, a certain man surnamed Dazai enjoyed the care of the father and daughter of the Oda family.Until the door of Oda's house was knocked.

Oda Sakunosuke went to open the door.Soon, the short-haired boy with white hair who was ushered in poked a small head out of the guest room door, and asked cautiously, "Well, excuse me, is Mr. Dazai here..."

"It's Dun-kun here." The black-haired young man who was acting coquettishly and deliberately annoyed Oda Kaiyin a second ago became serious in a second, and the pair of kite-colored eyes exuded a mature and reliable atmosphere, "Hmm. From the way you look, Kunikida-kun asked you to come here."

"Yes. Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida has already set off alone to meet the client. Before he left, he asked me to come here to find you." Atsushi Nakajima said cautiously, and those special pupils like glass glanced casually. He glanced at the black-haired girl sitting by the bed, then moved away quickly, and couldn't help but peek over after a while.

Hearing this, Dazai made a gesture and stood up: "Then there is no other way—"

Oda Haiyin exerted a little force, pressed someone's quilt, and looked at the white-haired boy with dark green pupils for the first time: "Sorry, Nakajima. This guy has a fever, today's commission..."

"Is Mr. Dazai sick?" The simple boy immediately showed a worried look, "I understand. I will explain the situation to Mr. Kunikida."

After the boy said his goodbyes cautiously, Osamu Dazai looked at the expressionless girl beside him with a smile: "Obviously I came out of an orphanage when I was young, but Haiyin seems to have always hated Atsu-kun. Obviously that is a rare good friend." child."

Oda Haiyin glanced at him indifferently, and said, "I've said it all, but I just don't think we can get along with that person. Even when we were young, we never met a few times."

"Really?" Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "It seems that Atsushi-kun doesn't think so."

Oda Haiyin didn't bother to talk to him.

Oda Sakunosuke went out in the afternoon, and with Dazai's share, he successfully completed the commission for the day.Oda Kaiyin stays home to take care of a sick Dazai, and the two spend a day hurting each other.

The next day, the girl packed up quickly and went to another world.

Oda Sakunosuke leaned against the door, looked at the girl's empty bedroom, and suddenly said, "Dazai, is there any way for us to go there too?"

"No. Didn't we all try it back then?" Osamu Dazai stared at the seemingly ordinary wardrobe and said casually, "However, if Odasaku really wants to go, you can try an unconventional method."

"Please, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke's thought was very simple: the child in the family was bullied, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but want to help get justice.

Maybe he is not as intelligent as Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu, but Oda Sakunosuke, who is a rare prophecy [seamless clothes], is not as dull as he seems on the surface. In some fields, he is quite Hit the nail on the head.

Since Haiyin made up her mind, her life in another world is destined to never have the peace it used to have.

"Leave it to me." Dazai Osamu's voice was soft and calm, "Haine has already decided on the next path to take. So as a reliable adult, of course he must act as a reliable backing."

After regaining consciousness, Zenyuan Naoya was unwilling to open his eyes to face reality for a while.

Until his nominal father personally picked him up from the bed.

On the way to the meeting room, the blond boy's temper was ten times more irritable than usual, and everyone who passed by would be beaten up if there was anything wrong with their faces.

The master of the Buddhist monastery carrying a wine gourd forgave his son to suffer such a big loss for the first time in his life, so it was optional to let him vent his emotions until he calmed down in front of the meeting room.

"There are visitors from Kamo's house inside, please pay attention to my image." The Zhipier of the Chanyuan shook the gourd in his hand and breathed out the smell of alcohol.

"Are you qualified to say that, old man?" Chanyuan Naoya raised his eyebrows, barely suppressed his bad mood, and walked into the gate behind Zenyuan Zhibiren.

No matter what kind of meeting it was in name, the topics discussed in my ears were still old-fashioned topics, and Zenyuan Naoya was a little distracted.

His spirit seemed to be stuck in the painful day before.

Out of the shadow of that girl, he subconsciously didn't look at the women of the Chanyuan family all the way.Even the beatings are done by men.

'That's not okay. 'he thinks.

The boy has already realized how much the "encounter with Oda Haiyin" has left a great shadow on his spirit. If he does not overcome this obstacle, he even doubts that he will not be able to fight normally.

"Whether it's appearance or technique, it is undoubtedly the style of the Zenyuan family. But the problem is that there has never been such a person in the Zenyuan family where I grew up! Damn, who is she?!"

Zenyuan Naoya knew very well that based on the strength and arrogant and cold personality of the girl she saw that day, it was impossible for her to deliberately keep a low profile or pretend, so the question is worth pondering, where did she grow up all these years?Did anyone bother to hide her tracks?

"Chanyuan Hairen? Are you sure?" The old man's voice recalled Zenyuan Naoya's rationality.He passed the name in his mind with some doubts.

From my impression, it seems to be a brother of my father, but he died very early, and the cause of death seems to be not very decent.

"If I remember correctly, he had an affair with Ishizuka Ishizuka, a genius conjurer who was a commoner, and even gave birth to a child." The elder Kamo's tone was unpredictable, and for some reason he seemed to be very sure of his conclusion.

"With the flirtatious character of my ineffective younger brother, it seems not impossible. Of course, it still needs to be verified." The man sitting directly in the Zenyuan sat upright, his drunken eyes became sharp, and he stared coldly at the old man opposite him, "But The old man is very curious, why does this matter deserve so much attention from the elders of the Kamo family?"

"Where, the old man is just trying to find the way to explore the transformation of the spell. It can be said that it is a completely new [construction spell]. What is the source of it? The Chanyuan family also wants to know?"

Zenin Naoya frowned, for some reason, he was dissatisfied with the other party's tone that regarded Oda Haiyin as a tool for the carrier of magic.

The truly terrifying thing about that woman is not limited to that difficult technique.

He was a little dissatisfied, and showed his expression, looking at the old man opposite him with a slightly questioning gaze.

What kind of onion is this guy, who dares to covet the blood of the Zenyuan family.

The light in the room was dim, and Zenyuan Naoya could only vaguely see a circle of sutures faintly revealed under the other's sparse white hair...