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"Is the child awake yet?" I stood at the door of the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency, facing Akiko Yosano.

"No." Yosano Akiko shook her head: "Obviously her physical injuries have healed, but she can't wake up no matter how much she screams."

I remembered the psychological cue Philip gave to sleep, slipped in embarrassedly, let Philip go, and gave the wake-up command again.

I noticed before that Atsushi Nakajima is so hypnotic and obedient, so obedient that he has no self.

16 years old...

I watched Yoyo wake up, as thin as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and frowned, why was she even thinner than Akutagawa Ryunosuke when he was just picked up from the slums.

I remembered what I asked Alice to ask just now. Atsushi Nakajima, number 87, was beaten and kicked at every turn, starved, confined, and had to do a lot of physical work.

Fortunately, the physical quality of the supernatural person, especially the vitality, is much higher than that of ordinary people. Please refer to Osamu Dazai for details. Otherwise, whether this child can live so much is a big problem.

"That...you are?" A weak voice came out, like a kitten abandoned in a cardboard box in the cold winter, Atsushi Nakajima got up from the bed, with his chest in his mouth, carefully watching I.

"This is where?"

I was taken aback: "You forgot?"

In the punishment room, when I was talking to Mr. Dean, the kid had his eyes open, so he didn't know anything for no reason.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head blankly.

"Where is your memory?" I leaned back gently against the door of the infirmary, exploring in my heart.

The dean said earlier that Atsushi Nakajima was often in a daze. If he forgot, it was probably the self-protection system of the human brain that distorted the memory.

Did my chat with the director involve anything that would hurt Atsushi Nakajima?Tiger?Or am I someone for the mafia and the government?

Or... Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously knew that he killed someone, but he inferred from our conversation what he forgot?

Is murder so heavy for a child?

Atsushi Nakajima recalled something, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat, Zijin's pupils dilated, and seemed to be in pain, he hugged his head, lay on the bed, and said incoherently: "I made a mistake, the dean locked me up, and then... ...and then took me out of the punishment room, and then...the dean said, the dean said, a piece of trash like me...ahhh."

He suddenly screamed in pain: "I forgot, I don't remember anything, I don't know."

The doorknob was twisted, I pushed against the door, and people outside couldn't get in, so they slapped eagerly. It was a female voice I had never heard before. It should be the clerk of the Armed Detective Agency. I was alarmed by the screams.

"Naomi, leave the child to Boha-kun." I heard the sound of Edogawa's chaotic steps in the distance, so the door opened and it became quiet. In the room, Atsushi Nakajima was still screaming.

Philip appeared, and my voice fell: "Quiet."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima, who was obediently shut up and looking at Philip curiously, it was the first time for me to understand Philip's psychological suggestion ability, and I have doubts about whether it has evolved into a way to speak.

I have never seen such a good order.

Atsushi Nakajima, in subconscious obedience.

This kind of talent should be my direct subordinate, why was I fooled by Edogawa Ranpo to let him come here?

Thinking of the child's resistance to killing, I resisted the idea of ​​holding him and leaving now.

"Do you know tigers?"

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima panicked again, I had to use psychological hints to calm him down.

"It's terrible, I can't say it." The handsome young man looked miserable, but he was really afraid. He was more afraid of the tiger than he was of the dean.

I raised my hand directly. Since the puppet army is easy to scare children, I performed a sea of ​​bright blue silk threads.

"I'm strong, don't be afraid."

This sentence appeased Atsushi Nakajima, and under the effect of psychological suggestion, made him believe in the concept that I am strong.

What would happen if I was a little bit worse, such a brainwashed child, and gave him an order to "obey"?

This thought is only fleeting. If I saw a person with supernatural powers and wanted to kill them for myself, or be so anti-social, I would have already dealt with them.

Although I kill, set fire and smuggle, I am essentially a good person.

"I saw him in the punishment room, it was a monster, white, very fierce, every time I saw him, he rushed towards me, trying to eat me..." Atsushi Nakajima murmured He said: "He is not an illusion, he wants to kill me."

Is there a possibility that he is you?Jumping over just to get close to you, or to be one or something?

It's the first time I've seen someone like Atsushi Nakajima with thousands of abilities.

"He's not a monster." I whispered, "He's you."

Atsushi Nakajima obviously didn't understand the meaning of my words, he looked at me blankly, and under the psychological suggestion, every word of mine was emphasized and loosened into his brain, which could not be ignored, and there was no falsehood.

"The tiger is you, and you, Atsushi Nakajima, are the tiger."

After I finished speaking, Atsushi Nakajima screamed, "Impossible, how could a human being be a monster."

monster?

I seemed to see behind Atsushi Nakajima, in the void, something roared aggrievedly.

"That's not a monster, that's a supernatural power, Atsushi Nakajima." I raised my hand and released the good-looking supernatural body to let him see clearly, the silk thread hanging in the air shook in unison: "Your supernatural power is a tiger, Tiger doesn't want to hurt you, he just wants to be close to you."

"Then why did he rush over... He opened his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and his fangs were showing."

"Otherwise, what else would a tiger look like?" I asked back: "As a tiger, does he have to wear lipstick and powder to get close to you?"

"Don't reject him, Atsushi Nakajima, he is yours and only yours. Whether it is a power, a partner, or a weapon, the ability is a miracle that belongs to the owner alone."

"A miracle?" Atsushi Nakajima raised his head in a daze, his eyes still in disbelief.

"That's right." I put away the extra powers and silk threads in the house as I wished: "Try to call him Tiger, Dunjun."

"Have the courage to do it, I'm here." I gave him a reassurance: "If you can use the power of the tiger, I will give you a home."

To be honest, I don't like the soft character of Atsushi Nakajima, I like the warm eyes of Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Sigma who are stuck in trouble and eager to change.

But, strangely, there was a strange gentleness in Atsushi Nakajima's purple-gold eyes, which made me stop here and want to help him.

Even so, if Atsushi Nakajima doesn't catch my wooing this time, I won't bother him anymore.

I'm so busy, I don't have time to expend my ability to give psychological counseling to the little ghost.

"Family?"

"That's right, leave the orphanage and give you a home." I locked the door of the infirmary and walked up to him: "There is no beating, scolding, a home with a gentle family, warm clothes, and enough food. .”

As for this home, whether it is the Armed Detective Agency or mine, it depends on my negotiation with Edogawa Ranpo.

I hope that Ranpo Edogawa keeps his word, because this kid, being so timid, shouldn't be able to satisfy the idea of ​​the armed detective agency to save people.

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The author has something to say:

The first to change Dun Dun.

Because it suffered two years less than the original book, it was not kicked out of the orphanage, it didn't have the experience of wandering to the point of starvation, and it didn't have the fear of being persecuted by tigers, so this Dun is braver.

Coupled with the enlightenment of supernatural psychological hints and the sense of security of a reliable senior, this is a mentally healthy Angel Dun who is not weak!

Others are the more experienced the more brave, Dun Dun is the more experienced the weaker.

Osamu Dazai: Alright, one sigma hasn’t been done yet, another one came, why haven’t I seen it for a year, my wife is more and more fond of picking up children.

千里:一个也是养,两个也是养感谢在2022-03-0711:52:32~2022-03-0800:38:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of chrly; 5 bottles of canned crab meat in Yokohama;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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