Why aren't people raising me

Nakahara Masaharu woke up the next day, facing a heroic handsome face.

"Wow!" he yelled in shock.

Adam vividly made a hurt expression, "This machine should not be so ugly that it scares children to cry."

His peculiar phrasing and tone reminded Masaharu Nakahara of who he was, "Toyboy?"

Adam slightly opened his eyes, "I see. This is a classic case of children imitating adults. This machine has clearly introduced itself. My name is Adam."

Nakahara Masaharu said to him, "The toy boy sounds more friendly."

Adam curled his lips, "Masaharu is just as naughty as Chuya-sama."

Masaharu Nakahara: "..."

His thoughts froze for two seconds,

Chuya, naughty?

Masaharu Nakahara sat up, and after checking that there was no one in the room, "Where's Chuya? Where's Shirase?"

"Master Chuya went to find a companion, let this machine stay here to protect you. Shirase is going to solve the three urgent problems in life."

"companion?"

"His code name is Surgeon, I heard that he is here today."

Adam took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, "Do you want to eat it? This machine likes this taste very much."

"Thank you." The robot's kindness was also accepted, and Masaharu Nakahara took the sugar, but the other hand was stuffed into a glass of warm water,

Adam said to him, "You should drink a glass of water first thing in the morning. It is good for your health. Although sugar is delicious, children will have tooth decay if they eat too much. This machine doesn't have this concern." Then, Adam unwrapped the wrapping paper Stuffing a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, his expression was inexplicably showing off and proud.

This robot is a bit straight, and sometimes he can't even tell if he has a bad taste or not.

Masaharu Nakahara finds it very strange, because he doesn't understand why the machine can be so humanized, and there is still a little...subtle human touch?

Adam gulped down the gum without changing his expression, narrowing his eyes slightly as if satisfied.

Masaharu Nakahara: "...Adam...this brand of chewing gum doesn't taste that good."

This is bubble gum that can't be swallowed.

Adam turned to look at him blankly.

The door was opened at this moment, but it was not Chuya who came in, but a young man who was covered in pitch black and almost covered his bare skin with bandages.He approached silently, even the sound of opening the door could hardly be heard.

Masaharu Nakahara was frightened by the sudden appearance of a figure. "Mackerel?"

Adam: "Master Chuya asked me to correct your daily diction."

Osamu Dazai looked at Masaharu without any surprise, obviously he came for him, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with obvious surprise, "So it's true, you're really alive."

His eyes looked a little clear at this moment.

Masaharu Nakahara felt chills from this description, he poked his head outside, "Where is Chuya? Isn't he coming with you?"

"He didn't know I was here." Osamu Dazai said lightly,

He looked at Masaharu Nakahara, looking at the miracle of resurrection just like Nakahara Nakaya.

No trace.

Osamu Dazai's gaze was dark,

The disappearance of the wound representing death is only secondary. The most important thing is that Masaharu Nakahara does not seem to have any essential changes. The heaviness and caution of experiencing death have not left a shadow on him at all, as if being killed is just a matter. Common things that don't matter.

If you have to say it hard, your eyes seem to have become calmer.

Osamu Dazai said casually, "I heard interesting information, so I came here from a place where the birds don't shit."

Darryl snorted, "Hey, he also knows that no bird shits in his place."

Osamu Dazai's residence is a container in a scrap yard.

Nakahara Zhong also once went out to play with Masaji, and was called by the idiot bird to go on a mission. They circled the sea in a helicopter, and then the helicopter suddenly lost control for some reason, and the idiot bird threw Zhongya from the helicopter. The helicopter exploded.

The fireworks were far away from the urban area, and the sound was like fireworks.

Only the idiot bird was wearing a parachute, and the boy gleefully shouted at Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was almost scolding, "Hahahahaha, the former king of sheep, anyway, no matter how high you fall, you'll be fine! "

Nakahara Masaharu just happened to see it from below, and he rushed in that direction on his own baby carriage.

When he was too tired to move on his bicycle, he realized that he was lost.

This was one of the few times when Masaharu Nakahara was stupid. He thought he knew the terrain of Yokohama well, but he strayed into a desolate no-man's land.

Too bad there is no way to connect with people.

Masaharu Nakahara sat in the buggy for a long time in a daze, and suddenly heard a light smile.

The laughter was a little cold, and it was hard to tell whether it was a real smile or a sarcasm.

"What's the matter, get out of here."

Osamu Dazai sat on a container, as if staring at Masaharu for a long time,

"If you cry here and die here, maybe no one will know until you are eaten by wild dogs."

Masaharu Nakahara subconsciously emphasized, "I didn't cry."

"I think it's almost there."

Although the boy's words were not pleasant, Masaharu Nakahara did feel a great deal of peace of mind, and he stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai with peace of mind, "Take me out."

Osamu Dazai opened his round eyes slightly, as if deliberately teasing Masaharu, "Why should I take you out?"

Masaharu Nakahara was stunned, "If you made a special noise to get my attention, don't you mean to lead me out?"

These words come from the most straightforward judgment.

Osamu Dazai's eyes changed for a moment.The air paused for three seconds.

He jumped off the container lightly, "Okay, get out of here quickly, I hate the breath of strangers on the site."

"Huh?" Masaharu Nakahara looked around, and suddenly realized, "This is the forbidden area of ​​port mafia that will be cut if you break into it!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Who said that?"

Masaharu Nakahara: "Stupid bird."

"I see."

"You won't trouble him, will you?"

"A mature adult would not be so childish."

Zhongyuan Yazhi also showed a look of disdain, "You are just a minor, because you are the same age as my brother."

They walked out of the wasteland at last, and Osamu Dazai sent him to the highway—a place Chuya Chuya would definitely pass by.

Thinking about it this way, my relationship with mackerel isn't too bad either.

Masaharu Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who came to see him specially, and thought strangely.

Osamu Dazai walked up to Masaharu Nakahara, leaned down slightly, and stretched out a finger tentatively, "Is your current state maintained by a different ability?"

But that finger was just frozen in the air, careful not to touch Yazhi.

"No, my supernatural ability is instant." Nakahara Masaharu said, and took the initiative to move forward. Dazai Osamu shrank his fingers nervously, but the speed was far slower than Masaharu's, and his skin had no time to react. touched the child's forehead,

Nothing happened.

Masaharu Nakahara looked up at him, "Look, your disqualification didn't work."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Masaharu seemed to see Dazai heaving a sigh of relief, it was not obvious, but his slightly stagnant breathing slowed down,

"It seems that Chuya is worried for nothing." Osamu Dazai shrugged, "It's something that I can verify completely, he took so much effort."

Masaharu Nakahara blinked, "Because...disqualification in the world is a supernatural ability that has never hurt anyone."

Osamu Dazai's gaze straightened slightly, and he looked at Masaharu with a little bit of incredulity in his eyes,

Masaharu continued, "If you touch me and create the scene Chuya imagined, it will be like killing me."

half an hour,

"Pfft, hahaha..." Dazai Osamu shook his shoulders and laughed a few times, "What are you thinking, there is no harmful ability? No, my ability is completely a destructive weapon when used well."

"But he is essentially a supernatural power that can't do anything." Masaharu Nakahara frowned, "I'm just speaking from an objective point of view. When you touch someone, you just make that person lose their aggressiveness, not break that person. Lose."

This is a scene that Nakahara Chuya is afraid of, and Nakahara Masaharu can imagine it.

If I was someone else's disguise, then the moment I was canceled out, the reality that was finally ignited would become a false dream and shatter.

If I rely on supernatural powers to maintain my life, then the disqualification in the world will make me lose the signs of being alive again, and even turn back to the prototype in pieces.

Neither result is acceptable.

Osamu Dazai turned to the topic, regardless of the unnatural turn, "How does it feel to go to school?"

"what?"

"You're going to be promoted to the third grade soon." Those almost pitch-black eyes contained indescribable meaning, "Is it fun to communicate with peers and get along with peers?"

"Honestly speaking, it's very boring. I feel like a fish in water." Nakahara Masaharu said, "But after all, this is the only childhood in my life. Both Chuya and Matsuda want me to be more carefree."

Osamu Dazai said softly, "Really..."

"What about Zhongye?"

"Talk to the surgeon about your case."

"Oh."

Osamu Dazai poked Masaharu's forehead, "Little slug, your ability is terrifying."

This is an enviable superpower.

This is a superpower that is fanatically sought after.

What a fantasy, it can bring people back to life-how many people's obsessions can be fulfilled by this.

"This supernatural ability only works on me."

"No one will care," Dazai said. "They might treat you like Chuya."

Artificial ability.

Analyzing the principle and structure of the supernatural ability, studying it and transforming it, maybe we can create a key for everyone to use, turning the other side into a back and forth channel.

"However, few people know about it now." Osamu Dazai's words were not nonsense, but a warning, "Have you thought about the way ahead, Masaharu?"

He is chasing me away.

Masaharu Nakahara calmed down slightly,

Because of the secrecy with which he met Chuya, few people really knew about the existence of Masaharu Nakahara, and Verlaine's assassination that day was only witnessed by Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.Everyone only thought that Lord Zhongyuan was saddened by the death of his subordinates, and it was easier to deal with the mortician who had no right to speak.

If you don't want to be coveted by others, it is right to fade out of everyone's sight in the shortest possible time.

"Or, do you want to join port mafia?" Osamu Dazai suggested casually, "Like your brother?"

"No." Unexpectedly, Masaharu Nakahara did not even hesitate, and categorically refused, "I will not join the port mafia."

"why?"

Before Yazhi could tell the reason, Adam couldn't sit still, he took Yazhi with one arm, and enclosed the child in his protection territory, "Mr. Dazai, you are misleading the child, if he goes astray because of your words... ..."

"Mr. Mechanical Investigator, I think he needs to prepare in advance."

"That's why." Adam thought he understood, "So you are thinking about him. Respecting the child is the best protection for him."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "It's what you say."

Then, Osamu Dazai answered the phone.

His rather relaxed expression soon became gloomy and difficult to distinguish. Adam covered Yazhi's eyes, "Don't look at the murderous eyes."

Masaharu Nakahara: "..."

Osamu Dazai left as silently as when he came, and when he went out, he ran into Shirase who had just returned.

Shirase glanced at him sideways, then rubbed his arms, grinned and complained, "Ah, it's that annoying guy, I really feel uncomfortable just seeing him, is his look about to kill again? "

Osamu Dazai's reputation in the world has grown wildly within a year, so don't offend Osamu Dazai if you offend anyone, this is not a joke.

Adam swallowed another chewing gum and said, "Maybe he is planning to kill Verlaine."

"Ah? That's great, I wish him well!" Shirase looked surprised, "Please let them fight, and both sides will be hurt."

***

Masaharu Nakahara was called by Chuya to check his body at nine o'clock. The surgeon was in charge of all the indicators alone, and all the instruments in the luxurious ward served him.

Shirase's teeth ached, "You're really rich..."

The surgeon meticulously turned over Yazhi's bones, and it took him a long time to finish.

"It's completely normal and unbelievably healthy. There are no foreign traces on his body, no stranger's DNA, no strange chip manipulation, and it doesn't look like he has been transformed into anything." The sickly man was so surprised that his voice trembled. A little more angry, "I've never seen such a thing. Ordinary medical skills can't do it, only supernatural powers, just like the previous 'Please don't die'."

Restoring all functions to the most perfect state can reverse the miracle of breaking the tragedy.

"However, 'Please Don't Die' needs to give the patient a sigh of relief." Zhongyuan Zhong also knew this, "Masaji has clearly... Can human beings really awaken supernatural powers after death?"

"Maybe not, maybe Yazhi has this ability since he was a child, but this ability can only be revealed when he dies." The surgeon said, "For example, when you picked up this child, the child said Might have died once."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned for a moment,

"I think this is the closest to the truth." The surgeon buttoned Yazhi's coat, "He has always had supernatural powers, but he didn't know it."

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

Nakahara Masaharu and Nakahara Nakaya looked at each other silently, the boy approached him and pressed him into his arms as if lovingly.

"This kind of thing must not be known to others."

Chuya Nakahara pressed his chin lightly on the top of Masaharu's head, "Surgeon, please keep it a secret."

Even Shirase thought of the horror of 'immortality', "Masaharu's conditions can easily be trained as a war machine."

The surgeon was noncommittal, "Of course I won't betray my companion."

He packed his tools, as if he wanted to warm up the atmosphere, "Don't be so heavy, Masaharu is a blessing in disguise, isn't he able to control spider silk?"

"I wish he never had the 'bad'."

"Zhongye..."

Nakahara closed his eyes, lowered his head and rubbed Masaharu's forehead, "Don't do it again, Masaharu."

"You're the only family I have."

The stupid bird who happened to come in at this time was unhappy on the spot when he heard this, "Hey Zhongye, I will be sad if you do this. We at the Banner Club are also family members."

The surgeon poured cold water on him, "Come on, don't embarrass him, this is incomparable."

"Tch." The idiot bird grinned exaggeratedly, "I'm just kidding, idiot Chuya, do you think I'm really jealous?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of Masaharu, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, "What do you want to do, you aggressive?"

The idiot bird quickly walked up to Yazhi, put his hand in front of his eyes, and dropped a key with a decoration on it clangingly. The boy said mysteriously, "Look, what is this?"

Masaharu Nakahara was still confused about the situation, so Nakahara Nakahara took a closer look and said in surprise, "The key to that motorcycle of yours?"

The silly bird laughed and said, "This is my 'rebirth' gift to Yazhi."

"Welcome back, Yaji."

***

Then, Nakahara Masaharu was taken care of by the fool bird.

"So that's why you please me." Masaharu Nakahara said weakly as he turned the key ring.

He was ordered by Chuya to stay in the safe house, and he entrusted the fool bird to protect him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also needs to continue to investigate his life experience and Verlaine with Adam, after all, the crisis has not been resolved.Shirase didn't trust the idiot bird, and felt that the idiot bird was too powerful even if he didn't hit him, so he definitely couldn't protect him, so he just followed him and left.

At that time, the idiot bird was so angry that he almost rushed up to beat up Shirase, "You can be picky if you can be protected by the mafia, thank you Dade!"

I don't know if Chuya's attitude in the past two days gave Shirase the confidence, and Shirase confronted him, "Huh? Are you capable of gravity?" He was annoyed, "You won't change immediately when you see Verlaine In two halves, right—?"

They broke up unhappy, and the idiot bird couldn't help but say a lot of bad things about Shirase to Masaharu, "How can Chuya stand him? Is this kind of person really not going to be beaten?"

Yazhi agreed, "He was beaten."

"The beating was light. I don't think he even lost a single tooth."

Jaji: "..."

Yaji: "Can I go out?"

Stupid bird: "Don't make trouble, the situation is too dangerous now."

The young man kept paying attention to the voice on the walkie-talkie, "Master Dazai has summoned all the combat forces available in the port mafia. There are nearly 500 people, including 28 people with unique abilities. They want to attack Verlaine."

So, this is a catastrophic death node for port mafia.

Masaharu Nakahara has been trying to get out, but the safe house has only one entrance and exit, and there is no sewer or exhaust fan in the toilet.

"Aren't you usually very smart?" Stupid Bird still pretended to be a cruel adult, and neatly tied up Masaji, "I know you care about Chuya, but it's really not a good time to go out now."

Masaharu Nakahara glanced at the time and asked him, "How many people do you think will be lost in this mission?"

"Maybe a quarter?" Stupid Bird speculated, "Maybe less. That's 28 people with supernatural powers, and Master Dazai's layout."

Dazai-sama, who took one bite at a time, can easily hear how reliable Dazai is in the hearts of the port mafia members.

"Masaji, it's about to start~" Darryl floated around the room, "I want to see the scene of the 'natural disaster', the pain of people dying should be very interesting, can't you get out? No I went out and went to see for myself.”

Her head stuck into the wall and back again, and it looked funny.

Hearing that time was running out, Masaharu became anxious, and he cut the rope tied to the fool bird's half-truth with a snap, and stunned the fool bird.

"Ya... Yaji?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm really worried about Chuya, can you stay here with peace of mind?"

Masaharu Nakahara unlocked the door and walked out without hesitation.

Outside is the pitch black night, which seems to be able to swallow everything.

The stupid bird followed closely, "Where are you going? Their battlefield is in the suburbs, at least twenty kilometers away from us."

Masaharu Nakahara turned to look at him, "It's only twenty kilometers."

Here is a genius who is proficient in all means of transportation, the foolish bird of the port mafia flag club.

"Well, I can't hold you back." The foolish bird seemed to be persuaded, but he didn't compromise so quickly, but he had already moved his mind to participate, "I don't want to sleep in the comfort zone alone. But for a battle that can be recorded in the annals of history, the pianist and the others have participated, at least they can get a lot of merit."

He pulled out the motorcycle from the hiding place, "Come on Yazhi, let's go over."

For a certain distance, the idiot bird drove very fast, even passing through the urban area without slowing down.

Nakahara Masaharu hugged his waist tightly, but felt no fear.

very slow.

Everything around him could be seen clearly, but he was originally a person who was physically pale even in the car of Kenji Hagiwara.

This is the vision of ghosts.

This is the physique of ghosts.

Because Masaharu Nakahara kept silent, the idiot bird laughed frivolously, "Good job Masaharu, what a brave man!"

brave?

What is bravery?

Bravery is when you know you're going to lose before you even start, but you do it anyway, and you stick to it no matter what.

Just like we know from birth that death is the final destination, but we still look for the meaning of existence between life and death.

Masaharu Nakahara stood on the road halfway up the mountain, looking at the flashing artillery fire not far away. Verlaine was besieged by people with supernatural powers and thermal weapons, and crowds of people were scattered among the forests and hills. In a hidden and safe location, the scene seemed to be an overwhelming victory for the port mafia, but the death time marked in red above their heads showed that the ending was not the case.

"Ah, the locomotive is out of gas, it's unlucky." The foolish bird checked the vehicle, and turned to see Yazhi standing on the edge of the cliff. He seemed extremely fearless, as if he was making a decision, "Yazhi, what are you going to do?"

Darryl floated on his shoulder and laughed, "With your ability, you can't save so many people."

"Actually, it doesn't matter, it's just the mafia."

"save."

Masaharu Nakahara said softly but clearly, "Why not save him?"

"That's hundreds of lives."

The stupid bird only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if something silvery-white stretched out.

Those are overwhelming silk threads, all from Masaharu Nakahara's fingertips,

Stupid Bird opened his eyes wide in astonishment, "Masaji?!"

Masaharu Nakahara lowered his brows slightly, his eyes filled with a bit of hostility,

Under his control, those lines pass through the value as if alive, and wander around people,

The orange-yellow mountains and forests reflected by the gunfire, and the pitch-black mountains and forests shrouded in the dark night?

Perhaps, it is still a silver-white mountain forest.