my brother is scumbag

"Well……"

When I woke up, I only felt a buzzing pain in my head, and I also felt very thirsty. I subconsciously covered my head and propped up my body, only to find that I was in a strange place.

And the place where I was lying was not so much a bed, it was more like a hospital bed, and the smell of disinfectant could be clearly smelled in the air.

I could also hear the game music from behind the drawn shade.

"Shh."

I pulled back the curtain that blocked my view, and saw someone huddled in a chair with a handheld game console in his hand.

"Yo, Yui-chan~"

He looked away from the game console and greeted me with a smile.

I:"……"

With a swish, I closed the shade again.

I suspect that I am still drunk, so that I have hallucinations, or that kind of horrible hallucinations.

Otherwise why am I seeing this mackerel essence?

"Knot, clothes, sauce~"

The person behind the curtain made that sticky sound that made my skin crawl. I took a deep breath and decided to face the reality and opened the curtain again.

"So what's going on here?" I asked.

"Yuki-chan, don't you remember what happened last night?" Osamu Dazai put down the game console in his hand, put his elbows on his thighs, propped his chin, and looked at me with a smile.

"Last night—"

He raised his other hand and tapped his cheek.

"Yuki-chan grabbed the corner of my clothes, cried and told me not to leave, said that she liked me very much, and wanted to hug me and kiss—"

"Dazai."

I smiled at him too, and put my hand in front of his eyes.

"See that slap?"

"The kind that can shoot you on the wall, and you can't even pick it out."

"So, don't make up things for me that don't exist!!"

"Ha, haha," Osamu Dazai laughed dryly, and finally restrained himself, "I was just joking."

Osamu Dazai's nonsense just now not only gave me goosebumps, but also finally recalled what happened when I was drunk.

Then my desire to punch this mackerel got stronger.

What stopped me from doing it immediately was another thing that I couldn't figure out.

I stretched out my hands and looked down at the palms of my hands.

Then, I urged the extra power in my body.

boom--

Reddish rays of light emanated from my arms to my palms, they jumped and swelled like flames, and a few strands of them spread and condensed, turning into red phantom arms about the size of my arm.

"Wow--"

Dazai let out a cry of surprise, jumped off the chair, leaned in front of me, rubbed his chin to observe the phantom, and spoke with great interest.

"I really wanted to ask last night, is this Yui-chan's new ability? What is it called?"

"It's called..."

My lips moved.

"Susanoh."

Susano is almost a blood-continuing limit ninjutsu belonging to the Uchiha clan, and it can only be used after the Kaleidoscope Sharingan is opened.It has several forms, the initial form is like mine now, only the arms and ribs can be changed.

However, even in its initial form, it has extremely strong destructive and defensive capabilities.

It has been described by the world in one sentence——

Once you see it with your own eyes, you are bound to die.

But how is this possible...

I stared at all this in a daze, my fingertips curled up subconsciously, and the arm that watched the phantom also bent up.

The essence of Susanoo is the materialization of Chakra.But in my life, except that the kaleidoscope in my left eye is still reincarnated with me, my body does not have the ability to refine chakra.

It is completely an ordinary body.

I have always felt that my body in this life is healthier than my previous two lives, just because there are no extra special abilities to aggravate its load.

And this power...is somewhat different from Chakra.

When I was distracted, I ignored Dazai's sneaky actions next to him, as well as the hand he quietly stretched out to approach the phantom.

Just when his fingertips touched the phantom, the phantom collapsed in the next second, and a few strands of red light flickered and struggled, but disappeared in the air.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He withdrew his hand with a swish, and looked at me pretending to be innocent.

Me: "I see."

Osamu Dazai: "The weather is nice today."

I said emphatically, "I see you touched it."

Osamu Dazai looked around: "Wow, I feel a little hungry."

After saying this, the guy patted his stomach in a serious manner, then opened his legs and planned to slip away.

I quickly grabbed his collar.

"I didn't say I was going to beat you up."

On the contrary, Dazai's action just now gave me a flash of inspiration, but I didn't catch it for a while.

"I remember that your ability is [Disqualification in the World], which can eliminate all abnormalities and invalidate them?"

"That's right."

As soon as he heard that I wasn't going to beat him, Dazai turned his footsteps, and he didn't need me to pull him, so he took the initiative to come to my side again, and poked the back of my hand, "Did Yui-chan think of something?"

"You can't eliminate the ability of my eyes, but your ability can work on it."

Dazai rubbed his chin and nodded.

"Could it be that Yui-chan, you suddenly have supernatural powers?"

"No, it's not my power."

I corrected his wording and looked at him without blinking.

Dazai and I looked at each other, the iris-colored eyes were full of impenetrable emotions, I couldn't tell what he was thinking from his expression.He is like a frozen lake, and what is reflected is what the other party wants to see. No one really knows what is under the ice.

So my words stopped.

"Huh?" He hummed softly from his nasal cavity, as if urging me to continue with the next words.

I put away the thoughts that flashed in my mind and spoke my thoughts.

"Let's put it this way, my body is like a mobile phone. This power is external electricity. It enters my body through a channel and allows me to call it out, but—"

"But your own body cannot generate this [electricity] by itself." Osamu Dazai took my words softly.

"Yes."

I affirmed his answer.I can feel that the power in my body has shrunk again after using it just now, and now it can no longer even condense into a phantom outside the body.

So here comes the question -

Where did [electricity] come from?

Osamu Dazai and I looked at each other, almost speaking in unison:

"The king of sheep!"

"That little dwarf!"

Then I saw Osamu Dazai showing a very disgusted expression, "Hey."

I thought about what he did last night, "You hate him?"

"That guy is annoying in every way, right?" Dazai said in a natural tone, "Yuki-chan, I suggest you stop borrowing power from him."

Although I have my own ideas, and I won't blindly listen to Dazai, I still want to know why he said that, so I asked.

The corner of Dazai's mouth turned down, and he said in disgust: "That guy, he will definitely be a short man in the future. If he uses too much strength, Yui-chan may not grow taller for you."

"To put it simply, it is—"

He looked at me and said word by word:

"Your body is dirty."

"..." My expression froze.

ha?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It's okay to hurt!! What do you mean by 'your body is dirty', Dazai, you are the kind of bastard who hasn't been on the floor for three days!!"

With a sneer, I clenched my fist again and approached Dazai who was running to the hospital bed, knocked hard on the top of his head, and watched tears welling from the corners of his eyes with satisfaction.

"You said, would the King of Sheep notice it?"

I also sat on the hospital bed, my head was still a little bit hangover, and I was not very comfortable, but it was much better than the beginning.

"That little guy definitely doesn't know." Dazai raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, "He will only think it's your supernatural power."

"Um……"

I was lost in thought, wanting to take out my phone to see what time it is, but after feeling for nothing, I remembered that I left it in the rented house when I was drunk and wanted to find Oda...

and many more!

I suddenly thought of something that I had forgotten for a long time!

Oda!I forgot to notify him, and if he's already home and sees I'm not there, he'll be worried—

I turned my head abruptly, "Dazai, where's your phone?"

"Here." Dazai fished in his pocket, and handed me the phone with a clear expression, "Yuki-chan wants to contact Odasaku, right?"

"Yeah." I responded, and dialed Oda's number in my memory. While waiting for the connection, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with Dazai's address, "Oda Tsukuru?"

"Ah, Yui-chan, don't you think 'Odasaku' reads more smoothly?" Dazai said with a smile while cupping his cheeks.

I originally wanted to refute him, but I had already subconsciously recited the title in my heart, and then I realized...it seems to be true!

"..."

Dazai, why does he always give people an irrefutable reason in such a strange place? !

"Hey."

When the phone was connected, Oda's calm voice came, but I could still hear that this voice was much more tired than usual.

"It's me, Oda."

I mentioned that I was not in the rented house, but I met Dazai when I went out for a stroll, and I was with him now, and then asked, "Has Oda been busy until now?"

Oda told me over the phone that work was supposed to be over, but something happened in Raibo Street.Some people said that they saw the supernatural gravity ball of the king of sheep. The boss of Mafia at the port thought that there was a change in the sheep organization, and felt that there might be some conspiracy brewing.The BOSS, who always felt that someone wanted to harm him due to physical reasons, naturally couldn't feel at ease.

So members of the lower class like Oda had to come to Leibo Street to check the entrance that had become ruins, trying to find any traces.

I felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "That... actually came from a fight between me and the King of Sheep."

"..." Oda was silent on the other end of the phone, and when he spoke again, it was not a question, "Are you injured?"

I shook my head subconsciously, and then I realized that Oda couldn't see it, so I said quickly, "No."

just clothes...

My mind froze, and I looked down at the clean and comfortable pajamas I was wearing.

I squinted my eyes, squinted at Dazai next to me, and decided to have a good chat with him later.

"That's good."

Oda's voice was calm, "However, if you get into a fight while drunk, try not to do it in the future, it will be very dangerous."

"……Um."

I curled up, bent my legs, unconsciously pressed my chin against my knees, and hummed softly with my downcast eyes.

A kind of sour emotion was aroused from the heart by his words, which made my eyes feel a little hot.

It wasn't until several seconds after I hung up that I broke free from the emotion.

"Dazai."

I called him calmly.

"Uuuh, this tone makes me feel like Yui-chan is going to tear me apart!" Dazai shrank back vigilantly, but there was a wall behind him, no matter how much he shrank, he couldn't widen the distance between me and him.

"It mostly depends on your answer."

I approached him, stretched out my hand with a smile, slapped his cheek and pressed it against the wall, grabbed his collar with one hand, and asked my question in a friendly tone.

"Tell me, who changed my clothes?"

Dazai rolled his eyes, and tentatively said, "If I say it's me—"

"Then next year, the grass on your grave will be as tall as you."

"Well, it's not me." Dazai quickly changed his words, with a regretful expression on his face.

"It's the owner of this clinic."

I just remembered that there was something I had been forgetting.

"Whose clinic is this?"

"Before answering this question, Yui-chan might as well answer my question first."

I said casually, "What's the problem?"

"If Yui-chan had an older brother, would you be happy?"

My hands tightened subconsciously, I just felt that the whole person was starting to feel bad, so I blurted out:

"Of course I'm happy if he's lying quietly in his grave."

"Cough, cough cough, haha, cough..."

Dazai chuckled intermittently, and it was only then that I realized that the hand I had tightened just now was making it difficult for him to breathe.But this guy just looked down at me without making the slightest resistance, as if he was expecting me to maintain such strength so that he would suffocate to death.

This guy……

I will definitely look at him.

When we first met, I could see that he was bored with everything in the world and pursued death, but at that time I had no interest in understanding the reason.

Later, after meeting him a few more times, I was still not interested.

Many people around me have died, and I myself have died.

I have always felt that only by being alive can we have the opportunity to encounter good things.

But now, I'm starting to think...

am i okay

Am I really, not going to keep losing?

"Dazai."

I straightened up, leaned closer to him, looked at him with wide eyes, and looked at me with a confused look reflected in his iris eyes.

"Why do you want to die?"

"Yuki-chan—"

Dazai smiled at me, put his hands on my face, and sighed.

"Do you really think it's meaningful to be 'alive'?"

My body trembled unconsciously, as if it was an instinctive reminder from my body when I sensed danger.

But I can't move.

I crawled out of that muddy environment and seemed to be dragged down again...

"your eyes……"

Dazai whispered to me, rubbing the corners of my eyes with his fingertips, opening and closing his lips to say something.

"Ahhhhh-!!"

There was a scream at the door of the clinic.

"Alice doesn't allow it—!! Absolutely, absolutely not allowed!!"