my brother is scumbag

I don't know how long I cried in Oda's arms.

I remember saying a lot, but not exactly what I said.Oda, on the other hand, listened quietly the whole time.The clearest thing in my memory is the action of him patting my back lightly, allowing me to tear his clothes into a mess.

Finally I cried out, rolled over in his arms, sobbed a few times, then reached for a can of beer from the low table.

"You're drunk." I heard Oda Heiwa's voice above my head.

"No, no."

My voice became a little hoarse because of the crying just now, but I still firmly denied Oda's words.While talking, I picked up the beer can and found that it was already opened, so I raised my head and prepared to drink.

But I drank nothing, not a drop of beer from the beer can.

"..."

I shook the can, but nothing came out.

……hateful.

I said to Oda aggrievedly: "Oda, even the cans are bullying me."

Oda put down the empty can in my hand and explained to me, "Because you are holding a can that has already been drunk."

I tilted my head, "Really?"

"Ah."

So I picked up another beer can from the table, and Oda said to me again, "It's empty too."

"..."

I got a little angry, and complained to Oda, who secretly drank the beer I bought, and why the ones I took were always finished.

Oda told me that no one else drank it secretly, because I drank it all.

I said definitely not me, I don't remember drinking that much at all.

Oda said very seriously that there was only him and me in the room, and either I drank or he drank.

So I nodded, and told Oda very seriously, if Oda drank it, it's totally fine, don't hide it from me.

It certainly wasn't what I drank anyway.

Oda: "..."

Oda looked a little helpless.

I never felt like I was drunk.

Doesn't it mean that the alcohol content of beer is the lowest, and I think I react quickly to the outside world and speak clearly.

Although his voice was a little hoarse from crying, after crying for a while, his tense nerves seemed to finally relax a little, and he felt as if he had left the edge of a cliff.

In this state, even if my voice is hoarse, I still want to continue talking.

But just as I was about to open my mouth, the phone rang in the room.

It's Oda's phone number.

I pricked up my ears and listened, and found that it was his work.There were several firefights at the port Mafia tonight, and the ground-level personnel were needed to clean up the site after the battle. They were urgently calling for personnel, and even Oda, who was originally resting, needed to return to work.

After Oda hung up the phone, I sighed next to him, "It's really not easy for social animals."

"Yes." Oda nodded with deep feeling, "If you don't work, you will have no money." After he finished speaking, I felt my body vacated, and my whole body was transferred from Oda's arms to the one that was cleared out. On a low table in a small open space.

Then Oda got up, walked to the side, pulled out the futon from the space above the closet, and spread it on the couch.

"Is Oda going to sleep?" I asked.

"It's for you." Oda answered me, and then he squatted down again, poured out a glass of water from the space under the closet where small appliances were placed, put it about one meter away from the bed he made, and told I use it to moisten my throat if I wake up feeling dry.

I held my face and nodded obediently.

After doing this, he told me that if something happened to me, remember to call him before leaving the rental house.

I was the only one left in the rental house.

I sat on the low table and kicked the empty soda can beside my feet.

The rental house, which made me feel relaxed before, has become too quiet at this time.I even think it is a bit too big, so big that I feel that loneliness surrounds me again.

After staring at the mottled marks on the corner of the wall for a while, I got up and walked to the side of the bed. After drinking the water that Oda poured for me, I opened the door and left the rental house.

I want to find Oda.

It's okay to help him, or to do anything, it's much better than me sleeping alone in a quiet rental house.

Although I thought so, I completely forgot that I didn't know where Oda went, and I forgot to contact him by phone.

It's just walking forward with one brain.

When I came back to my senses and looked around in a daze, I found that I had arrived...

At the intersection of Leibo Street.

"Wow ah-"

I heard a cry coming from the street corner, and it sounded so familiar, so familiar that I felt like my fist was about to move.

I stopped and looked over.

Wearing loose clothes, a slender guy with fluffy black hair ran out from the street corner screaming.If you only listen to the sound, you will feel that he seems to be in a panic, but when I am facing his direction, I can see that there is even a casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop, don't run—"

There was a faint shouting sound coming from behind him, and at the same time, he also saw me.

His eyes fell on my face for a few seconds, and his eyes widened slightly.

Then he turned around and ran towards me.

"Yuki-chan~Wow, help me, I'm being targeted by a group of rude and fierce kids~"

I stared at him who was getting closer and closer, thought about it, decided to ignore him, and started to leave.When I noticed the movement of a mackerel spirit behind me, I swayed, trying to avoid him.

As a result, I didn't avoid it, and there was a heavy octopus on my body.

It's not so much sticking to me, but because of the height difference, it's more like I was forcibly held in my arms by the guy behind me as if I were a big doll, with a fluffy head rubbing against my neck.

"Hmm, is it because you've been drinking that your movements are a bit sluggish?"

I heard him murmuring in a low voice.

"Come down."

"Don't don't~"

He hugged me even tighter, "If you let go, Yui-chan will definitely act as if she doesn't know me, and then leave as if nothing happened."

I nodded and simply admitted: "You are right."

As soon as I said that, I wanted to break free from him and tear him away from me.

Even with my booze, I think I can punch ten mackerel in one punch.

So his strength is no match for mine.

"However, Yui-chan is not happy today."

He pressed against my ear, his voice lowered, with a hint of bewitching.

"If you're not happy, then let's have a fight, exhaust all your energy, then let your mind go, and fall into a deep sleep."

"..."

I thought about it for a while, and had to admit that my heart beat for a few seconds, but when I saw those boys and girls running out of Leibo Street with thin blue straps on their right wrists, I immediately lost interest.

With their physical fitness, I think they will get down before I move much.

"It's not them~"

Osamu Dazai seemed to know what I was thinking, and whispered in my ear with a smile.

"It's [King of Sheep]."

The group of children also saw me and Osamu Dazai, they surrounded us first, looked at Osamu Dazai, and then at me.

"Hi, little girl."

The young man standing in the front had a bad tone, "Who is he to you... Forget it, if you leave now, we don't have to take action against you."

"Don't let her go!"

Some gloomy voices sounded from behind the crowd, and as the crowd parted, the silver-haired boy came to the front, staring at me fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

"This guy once attacked me."

"[Sheep]'s motto is 'People don't offend me, I don't offend others', but she has already attacked [Sheep], she must be taught a lesson!"

"Oh, I'm so scared~"

The mackerel spirit didn't think it was too lively, so he smiled and said this hot words.

I saw the silver-haired boy contort for a while, then waved his hand and ordered the people around to besiege us.

Although there was still an extra burden on my back, I still easily beat these children to the ground, even with [-]% of my strength.

In the end, I stepped on the silver-haired boy's chest, tilted my head and stared at him for several seconds, and finally found out the memory about him from my wandering thoughts.

"Ah... so it's you."

Dazai: "Yuki-chan, do you remember where you met him?"

"Yeah. When I went to Leibo Street before, he wanted to take the money from me, but I beat him up." I explained without interest, and I was about to leave, "I'm leaving , Dazai, get off me."

What he said [the king of sheep] is not there at all.

"Just wait a little longer, Yui-chan~"

Dazai said in a brisk tone, I have a feeling that he is deceiving people, especially after he laughs, I always feel that he seems to have other purposes.

"Promise you'll have a good fight later, and you'd better beat that little guy up—"

Before he finished speaking, my ears caught some kind of sharp wind——

boom!

The dull sound of body collisions sounded, and I took a few steps back with the rest of my strength to buffer the force, but I could feel a faint numbness in the arm that blocked the attack.

This kind of strength...

If he hadn't been stopped by me and landed on Osamu Dazai, he would probably have been kicked hundreds of meters away.

And the black shadow that created this attack also leaped back lightly and landed on the ground.

"Zhongye!"

"Zhongye—"

The teenagers who fell on the ground immediately showed surprise expressions, while the silver-haired boy grabbed the hem of his clothes and said impatiently: "Zhongye, these two people might be sent by other organizations, hurry up and take action!" , let them know how powerful [the sheep] are!"

So he is the Central Plains Chuya, the [King of Sheep]?

I looked at the boy in front of me.He was wearing a dark green biker jacket, with his hands in his pockets. Facing the words of the silver-haired boy, he nodded sullenly, then turned his head and met my gaze.

"..."

His gaze seemed to be on the top of my head, as if he was comparing something, then he frowned and looked at Osamu Dazai who was hiding behind me.

"Are you so timid? You sneaked into the [sheep], ran away after making a fuss, but only hid behind such a small girl."

Osamu Dazai whispered in my ear:

"Yuki-chan, he looks down on you and says you are short."

Me: "He's not much taller than me."

A lot of things that I might only complain about in my heart at ordinary times were all said directly by me at this time.

"It's obvious that I'm only less than ten centimeters taller than me, at most two or three years older than me, why do you say that I'm very small—"

As I said that, I also made gestures about the heights of me and Chuya Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai agreed with me in a serious manner, but for some reason there was always a strange laugh out of his mouth.

"That's right, that's right. I tried to persuade him to drink more milk, but he almost beat me up."

"You guys... that's enough!"

I heard the obvious sound of grinding teeth, and then found that Zhongyuan Zhongye's face was extremely dark, and even the ground at his feet was slightly sunken.

He glared at me, obviously holding back his anger.

"Step aside!"

If I was in a normal state at this time, maybe I would choose to watch the mackerel spirit get beaten.

But after drinking many cans of beer, I was yelled at by him, and my stubbornness came up.

I also stared back.

"No!"

I thought of the words Osamu Dazai said in my ear before——

If you have a fight, you may be able to think about nothing and fall asleep with your mind empty.

"King of Sheep, fight me."