As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

a week later.

Qian Yuche looked at the three people in front of him, and felt helpless from the bottom of his heart: "I'm almost fine...it shouldn't be."

Three people: Heh.

When the whiskey trio got the boy's physical condition report a few days ago, the shock in their eyes was the same as that of the gin at that time.

——How did this person manage to make his body into such a ghostly appearance and wander around as if nothing had happened?

Even Oda Sakunosuke who was on the side showed disapproving eyes from his old father.

Due to the recovery of world consciousness, Qian Yuche woke up quickly, but he would rather lie down for a few more days than face sanctions after waking up.

Forget about the three undercover agents, but Sakunosuke is here too... huh.

Qian Yuche had no choice but to let her be manipulated obediently.

Including but not limited to the baptism of ideological education, the prohibition of suicide, the wonderful tonic soup for decathlon, etc.

Qian Yuche: QAQ

Ideological education is just education, his spirit can withstand the destruction; he didn't care about suicide, mainly to better fit Dazai's personality; it's just the last one...

The silver-haired boy looked pitifully at Scotland, who was unmoved in the slightest, and looked helplessly at a black ball that exuded a strange smell... medicine soup, protests and rejections were almost overflowing from his eyes: " Scotland, let's discuss, this..."

"No." The usually gentle man said unquestionably, with rare toughness, "Drink it."

Seeing the dejected look of the young man, Zhu Fu Jingguang finally softened his heart, "It's good for your health. I'll make you a small cake after drinking."

Seeing that the gray-blue eyes were still blinking and trembling, and he didn't show any willingness to accept, the old father Odasaku still spoke: "Asaba, be obedient."

"Oh." The young man was a little depressed, and he drank a large bowl of unknown liquid in one gulp, obviously choked, his delicate face was wrinkled, and he turned his head away angrily, not to look at the reddish-brown hair man.

But his eyeballs were twitching restlessly, and he secretly turned his head slightly, as if observing whether the man was angry, which was extremely awkward.

The whiskey trio watched this scene in amazement.

It's rare for this brat to reveal his true feelings... It's really novel.The whole person looks vivid and fresh, much more pleasing to the eye than the original lifeless or clumsy mask.

The undercover agents never imagined that Cinderella, who was well-known in the organization before she even got her code name, and a teenager who can coexist with gin, pua, and torture have such a side.

And the revelation of this side is all related to the man who claims to be "Oda Sakunosuke".

Bourbon's mind wandered for a moment.

He remembered that when he met the boy for the first time, he was reading a book by the writer Oda Sakunosuke, and the gentle expression on his face could not be faked.

Toru Amuro is now very sure that the boy does not have a split personality or anything. It is more like improvising a personality that can best face the current situation when faced with different situations, so as to deal with what happened.

In other words, is this transparent Oda Sakunosuke the historical literary giant...?So how did they intersect?

Although it is true that he is sorry for his firm materialistic values ​​in the past 30 years, he feels that this is not impossible.But he really couldn't think of parallel worlds.

The head of the Japanese police with a big brain is full of imagination, but his face is still as deep as water on the surface, making it impossible to see that thousands of subheadings similar to "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts Over the Millennium" flashed through his mind.

The light-feather cat wrapped in a quilt blew up: "What impolite things are you thinking about?!"

If it weren't for the tubes still stuck in his body, the silver-haired boy might jump up and throw himself on Bourbon's head, punching him hard to wash his brains out: "Sakunosuke is nothing! He's still alive! Live well! It was just an accident!!"

Oda Saku hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and then Qian Yuche turned his face away to look at Oda, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said viciously to Bourbon: "Boben, Sakunosuke and I, no , is, you, think, of, that, kind, relationship, relationship.”

He said word by word, with a rather bad attitude: "Take care of your mind, please? It's annoying me."

Toru Amuro raised his hands up, smiled embarrassingly, and came back to understand how outrageous his thoughts were.

The rye whiskey on the side: "Puchi." Looking at the deflated Bourbon, he laughed mercilessly, Mr. Akai.

Ignoring the blond-haired member's eyes about to kill, the FBI showed a polite smile to the man holding the silver-haired boy in his arms: "Hi, let me introduce formally. I am Morohoshi University, and I am Asaha's colleague."

He showed just-right doubts: "Excuse me, are you Asaba's...?"

"Ah, me." Oda Saku scratched his chin, and hesitantly told the truth to the man who was currently harmless, "From a legal point of view, I am Asaba's guardian."

The Whiskey Trio: ! ! !

"Hiss—" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't control his shock well, "Mr. Oda, you are Asaba's...father, father?"

Oda Sakunosuke was a little dazed, not quite understanding why they thought so, and said carefully, "...I am 23 years old this year."

The Whiskey Trio Again:  …

Although they all seem to be older than the man with reddish brown hair, why do they all look younger than him...?

However, it is really young and promising.A certain FBI squinted his eyes, recalling the excellent response and skill of Mr. Oda when he first appeared. He probably didn't even have the confidence to defeat him, so he couldn't help admiring him.

Moreover, it seems that he is really a good person...

"Haha, Asagi likes you very much." Scotland bent her cat's eyes gently.

"Well, I actually like Asaba very much too." Odasaku blinked and continued, "Asaba and Dazai are both good boys."

"Hiss—" It was the frail young man on the hospital bed who couldn't control his emotions this time.

Qian Yuche bent down suddenly, and buried his face in the quilt, only his red ears and the back of his neck could be seen from the outside.

I am going to die today.Qian Yuche thought sadly.

It's too foul, the unintentional straight ball attack or something is too foul! ! !

The few people outside couldn't help laughing, and an untimely thought flashed through the minds of the undercover agents: ... Oops, it's kind of cute.

Oda was at a loss: "Asaha? What's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting again? Are you shy?"

Qian Yuche: ...What kind of death problem is this.

"Get out!" The silver-haired boy raised his head, his face still blushing, "Sakunosuke! You're too foul!"

It is always easy for me to disarm and surrender, and all the camouflage is defeated in an instant.

"Oh, okay." Oda Sakunosuke replied dryly, deciding to tolerate the child who rarely lost his temper, "Pay attention to your body and rest well, Asaba. I'll see you later."

After speaking, he got up, nodded to the three of them, and walked out.

Qian Yuche was wilted.

"Damn it, what are you doing Qianyuche, you should have hugged Sakunosuke so hard just now..." The silver-haired boy on the hospital bed looked extremely annoyed and kept thinking.

Noticing the smiling eyes of the three, the young man remembered that there were several unrelated people in the room: "You guys too! Get out!"

"Okay, okay." The somewhat hoarse smoky voice was full of smiles, and the dark green eyes narrowed slightly, "Let's go outside to find Oda."

He was answered with a thrown pillow.

"Damn it, damn it." Looking at the empty ward, the young man angrily took out his cell phone hidden aside, quickly pressed a button, and showed a sly smile, "I'm unhappy, and you have to accompany me to be unhappy, Gin .”

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the other side.

The small box that Bourbon threw in on the Porsche 356A vibrated slightly in the corner.