my brother is scumbag

When I came back to my senses, I found myself sitting on the edge of the bed.

So how did the situation develop like this?

When I looked at the mackerel who held the bandage roll in his hand and pulled out the bandage with great interest, I couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Dazai, this guy actually just wants to play, right?

"Ah, this won't work."

Dazai spoke suddenly, and then threw the bandage in his hand directly to the ground. Soon, the originally clean bandage was wet by the water on the ground.

And he had already run to the wardrobe and opened it with a swipe.

"That's not it."

"Not this one either."

He almost got into the closet with his whole body, throwing clothes out casually while chanting.

After drawing an arc in the air, they fell to the ground, and they also couldn't escape the fate of being wet.

I:"……"

Looking down at the even more messy ground, I strengthened my mind to hold Dazai to clean up.

I don't want to open the door of his bedroom one day and find that it has become a dump.

"Found it!"

Dazai let out a cheer, and finally came out of the closet, ran up to me with a box in his arms, and put it on the bed with a snap.

"Dengdeng--"

While dubbing himself, Dazai opened the box, looked at me with sparkling eyes, and said in a proud tone as if offering a treasure: "This is the best style I found out after visiting many stores~"

I look at the contents of the box.

It was nothing but bandages and bandages and bandages.

A full box, at least dozens of rolls.

...Dazai, when did you buy so many bandages?

"Why do you suddenly want to collect this kind of thing?"

This is not something normal people would do.

However, when I think that the person who did this kind of thing is Osamu Dazai, I think it is normal again.

"Because after trying to commit suicide by wrapping myself like a mummy with Mr. Sen's bandages, I discovered the shortcomings of those bandages."

He complained to me, "It's not breathable at all, and it feels difficult to use, so I decided to choose a good bandage myself."

I squinted at him, "No wonder my brother said some time ago that the bandage consumption in the clinic has inexplicably increased a lot, so it's because of you."

Dazai: "Don't worry about such small things."

I took a roll out of the box and handed it to him.

"Since these bandages are the style you like, let's use them to bandage your wound first."

Having said that, I glanced at his wrist, which still hadn't been dealt with, and which was oozing new blood due to the force again, "You can also let me see how it works."

While Dazai was working on the wound, I took out another roll, pulled out a part, gestured to myself, and finally put down the bandage.

"No, no matter how I think about it, I think this look is a bit silly." I said, and I began to have the idea that I didn't want to do it.

"Yuki-chan, most people in this world are very dull," Dazai wrapped a bandage around his wrist, his tone sounded a little careless, "Sometimes the truth is in front of them, but they can still act like ...blind, unable to see anything."

"so……"

Dazai paused for a moment, turned his head to look at me, changed the subject, and said with a slight smile, "If Yui-chan doesn't know how to get better, let me help."

"...Is this topic of yours getting a little too fast?"

"In short, that's what it means."

Dazai said indifferently, he reached out and took the bandage in my hand while talking, then stretched out the other hand to hold my shoulder, and changed my direction so that my back was facing him.

His movements were so natural that by the time I realized it, I had turned my back to him.

Dazai's voice came from behind me.

"And this is also a new image, which is different from the previous one."

"...Tsk."

I smacked my lips lightly, feeling that Dazai's words contained some other meanings, and finally let his behavior go.

I couldn't see anything with my right eye, but I could feel the soft, breathable bandage fall over my eyelid, covering my right eye.

Because I have bangs on my forehead, when I wrap the bandage, I have to lift them up so that they don't get entangled together.

When Dazai was doing this, his fingertips ran through my hair, bringing a cool touch.

I shook my head slightly uncomfortable.

The main reason is that I seldom have such close contact with people.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that it would be better to let me do it myself. This kind of action still seems a little intimate to me.

But my relationship with Dazai has not reached such a level.

Whether it's trust or emotion.

"Don't move."

I don't know if he could see the meaning of my refusal, but Dazai's hand that was just vainly resting on my forehead completely fell down, and the palm covered my forehead, just preventing me from shaking my head.

At the same time, I felt the hair on the back of my neck being lifted up, and Dazai moved around with the bandage in his other hand, intentionally or unintentionally, his fingertips touched the skin on the back of my neck.

"... Dazai."

My body tensed, and I called out his name in a warning tone.

"I just bumped into it by accident." Dazai quickly apologized to me with a sincere tone.

It's no wonder I believe this kind of nonsense.

This guy obviously did it on purpose.

Obviously, for people like us, the meaning of this place is very sensitive, because it is equivalent to the gate of life.

So I expressed my intentions to Dazai in a friendly and harmonious manner. If I do this kind of thing again, I will not let him go because of his blood loss just now, but will directly press him into the wall.

Dazai nodded to me aggrievedly with the steaming steaming bag on his head.

I callously resisted his barrage of tears.

The bandage process didn't take too long, and by the time I stood in front of the mirror, only a few minutes had passed.

I look at myself in the mirror.

In the mirror, my face still looks a little immature, with black hair hanging down my back, and a black three-pointed jade engraved in my left eye.

And the right eye, which was slightly covered by bangs in the past... has been completely covered by the bandage at this moment.

The white bandage obviously has a strong sense of presence in contrast to the black hair.

I think that when anyone sees my face, their eyes will probably be attracted by it, and they will subconsciously fall on it.

And the first time I realized something was wrong with my right eye.

And this idea will make those who don't know my true strength more or less less vigilant.

Dazai walked up to me and stopped, looking at me in the mirror as well, and smiling at me.

"Well, it looks very suitable~"

He said briskly, and then generously gave me his whole box of bandages.

"Guaranteed to be the most breathable and comfortable bandage ever."

He promised me swearingly.

I thanked him, put the box in my room, went back to Dazai's room, took him to the bathroom to take out a mop, and supervised him to mop the floor.

I have to say that Dazai's shocked eyes delighted me.

So I didn't care too much about his perfunctory mopping behavior.

When Alice saw my new image the next day, she was visibly taken aback.

If I hadn't stopped it in time, she would have almost rushed me out of the house to the hospital, thinking that my head was injured.

When my brother, who obviously hadn't slept all night, came back with a vicissitudes of life, he also froze when he saw me.

"Yuki-chan, you are..."

Dazai appeared from behind me, put his hand on my shoulder, and smiled at my brother, "Ah, this is the proof that Yui-chan and I have a good relationship, Mr. Mori."

"I'm sorry, Yui-chan and I have a better relationship than Mr. Mori."

"what?"

What the hell are you talking about?

I couldn't help but look at him, and was shocked to find that this guy also changed his appearance at some point.

His exposed limbs were wrapped in bandages, and his face was also wrapped in white bandages, covering his right eye like mine.

"……is that so?"

My brother looked at Dazai, then at me, showing a complicated expression, and said to me in a heavy tone.

"Yuki-chan, it's my brother who hasn't done well enough. But, please give my brother time, and I will definitely make you love him more."

"Actually, brother can also wrap the bandages with you."

I:"……"

Are you both out of your mind? !

I didn't expect that in the end it was the leader of the port mafia who responded most normally.

"Doctor Sen, is there something wrong with your sister's eyes?"

After he learned from my brother that my right eye was born unable to see, he sighed and showed a regretful expression, "That's right, no wonder you are so nervous about her, Dr. Sen."

So soon, all the members who entered and exited the Mafia building knew the defect in the right eye of Dr. Mori's sister who was trusted by the leader.

And I obviously felt that the leader felt more at ease with me.

Perhaps because he thought I was a girl with no power to restrain his hands, and his right eye was blind, which greatly weakened my threat, the leader started to get close to me instead.

The specific manifestation is that he likes to drag me more and more recently.

"Those people don't know how to respect me at all. I need to make them understand the price they have to pay for offending me. …"

"In order to catch the hostile organization, what is the death of a civilian in a building?"

"I think they lack respect for me, maybe they are still talking bad about mafia in private, so I came up with a good idea. Anyone who reports this behavior can be rewarded, and those who are reported deserve the death penalty ."[1]

I listened to his brutality without any response.And this guy who has entered the last period of his life doesn't need my response, he talks to himself and treats me like a trash can, pouring out his grievances.

As his body became weaker and weaker, and he even struggled to walk, his attitude towards me became more intimate.

I think it's probably because I'm the most harmless existence in his eyes.And for him, who is severely insecure at this time, the last thing he needs to worry about is what I will do to him.

After all, no matter how you look at it, even if he is very old and sick, he will not think that he can't subdue a girl like me.

One day, panting heavily, he grabbed my hand and said, "Yuyi, what do you think, how about I accept you as my goddaughter?"

Um--

I don't think it's so good.

After all, I don't think I lack fatherly love.

But I also feel that if this matter is dealt with, it will probably cause my brother a headache.

I thought about it, and found that I really wanted to see my brother's expression.

So I was silent for a while and didn't answer.

The leader is obviously used to my state, made a decision on his own, and informed the cadres of the port mafia, announcing his idea.

The cadres showed expressions of disapproval, but the old leader suppressed all dissent because of his unquestionable tyrant character.

Before they left the office, several cadres took a look at me. Among them, a female cadre named Koyo Ozaki smiled at me, but she didn't have the unfriendly eyes of other cadres.

Word of my new identity spread throughout the building in a short amount of time.

Although it is said that he took me as a goddaughter, the behavior of the leader has separated the relationship between me and my brother. My brother is still just a doctor in charge of his body, not like me, a leader's father descended from the sky.

When my brother was treating the leader, the leader was panting, laughing and talking about this matter in an old voice, but his eyes were fixed on my brother, motionless.

"It's her honor, chief." My brother said respectfully, showing a proud expression.

Then that night, he sent the old leader to hell.

In front of me and Dazai.