Why aren't people raising me
Chapter 45
Although it was a child's voice, the voice was very calm, not like the emotions of ordinary children.
Masaharu Nakahara asked, "Did you hear anything?"
Everyone in the room was at a loss, "What?"
"Did no one speak just now?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also vigilantly sensed whether there was an enemy's breath around him, and he pressed the back of his hand to Masaharu's forehead and neck, "Are you hallucinating? Don't you have a fever?"
"I didn't... I might have misheard."
Voices that only I can hear.
Masaharu Nakahara's eyes fell on Darryl, and the god of death shrugged, "Look at what I do, you will hear my voice and throw up. If you are tired and have hallucinations, go to sleep."
A voice that even Darryl, the god of death, didn't hear.
Masaharu Nakahara asked in his heart who he was and why he wanted to help, but he didn't respond for a long time.
...How can I learn how to communicate with other people's brain waves like Secondary Two.
Masaharu blushed a little, wondering if he was really hallucinating.
He shrank into the quilt, looked at Chuya, "You all ran over, what about the mission?"
"Go back and do it again. Just now the leader issued an emergency order, saying that Q ran out, and we came back to help." Zhong also thought of the scenes he saw along the way, and basically guessed what happened, "But I seem to be late. , Q has lost consciousness, and those people are out of danger."
"And the casualties were very light, which I did not expect." Dazai Osamu said, "Masaharu, you have done another good deed."
Simply incredible.
"I originally guessed that if Q gets out of control, hundreds of subordinates will be lost to seal him."
Shirase looked at them in surprise, "Huh? Huh? Has it been resolved? So soon, I thought blood would flow like a river."
Masaharu whispered, "It's very strange to hear the word 'good thing' from mackerel."
"Now we need to send Masaharu out of Yokohama." No matter how uncomfortable the two people are, Dazai Osamu rarely showed a reliable side, "There is actually a default rule among various organizations. Power is the greatest in Yokohama, almost covering the sky with one hand, but if you go out of Yokohama, they will hang stones weighing dozens of catties with their hands, and if you go out, it will be better to hide in the crowd .”
The young man's eyes were cold and clear, "Chuya arranged an identity for you before, as long as that identity is not broken, you are not the younger brother of the King of Sheep, there is no reason to participate in that battle, and you are even a wanderer in Mihua Town all the time." child."
"Although you said it lightly..." Masaji held Chuya's hand, "but I might have been caught on the train out of Yokohama."
"It's not so fast, but it's possible." Osamu Dazai continued with Chuya's dumbfounded expression on his face, "So we need to keep an eye on this. You need to pretend again."
"I don't know how many times the higher authorities have checked, but they can't catch the handle of the port mafia. We won't be powerless to fight."
Shirase immediately put his arm on Masaharu's shoulder, "Masaharu, change brother."
He had a look of admiration on his face, "The little dwarf is quite likable when he is serious."
Zhong Yuan also gritted his teeth and glared at him, "Don't be a shit-stirring stick, Shirase."
"No, I don't want a slimy slug." Osamu Dazai crossed his hands, "Just like this, our relationship will be settled, Masaharu. I don't think the leader will refuse."
Masaharu Nakahara's rescue of the port mafia is a great favor.
Even if Mori Ogai tried to poach people, if he really refused, he couldn't use strong methods.When Zhong Ye joined the port mafia, he was impressed by his charisma as the leader. The ocher-haired boy swore his oath of allegiance on the top floor with shining eyes.
Looking at the time, Osamu Dazai lightly kicked Chuya's ass, "Chuya, it's time to go, there are still a lot of things to do."
"Wait a little longer." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little bit reluctant, "One minute..."
According to him, Masaharu Nakahara is about to leave Yokohama, and the two brothers haven't gotten along well yet.
"After the work is over, I will take you to the amusement park." He said to Yazhi,
"There is no amusement park in Yokohama."
"Then there is an aquarium, there is." Zhongya scratched his hair, "Otherwise I will go on a business trip, I will find a chance to go to Mihua Town, just like before." His eyes were focused and serious, "Then, I Give you a birthday."
Nakahara Masaharu's birthday is not the day they met, Masaharu drew lots himself.
Not particularly particular, Nakahara Masaharu said in a spirited manner at the time, Xinyuan.
He thinks the birthday is not important, but the date of death is important, which is the time of death on top of people's heads.
"So is that really the case?" Shirase probed, "It's not convenient for Masaji to move now."
"Let Matsuda carry him." Nakaya's words were inexplicably sour, "Anyway, it's like carrying a feather with me on the back of Masaharu. He can't do it, right?"
Yazhi decided, "Zhongye, don't be yin and yang."
"Smelly brat." Chuya smiled, not getting angry, "Since the purpose of going out is to hide, then Masaharu, don't go back to Yokohama in the short term."
"……Oh."
"I'll see you then."
"Uh-huh."
After 1 minute, Nakahara let go of Masaharu's hand, he put on the gloves slowly, and then carried Yumeno Kusaku on his back.
"What will happen to him?" Yaji asked.
"I might cry when I wake up, so I have to isolate myself."
Masaharu Nakahara frowned, "His superpower..."
Zhong Ye was silent for a while, "No way, his supernatural power is a natural disaster for walking. But don't worry, he won't be punished."
***
Saiki Kusuo, a four-year-old superpower, can do almost anything, and can change the settings of the world without anyone noticing, making everyone believe it is true.
He came this time to repay a favor.
That was what happened before he was born.
Saiki Kusuo's parents are a pair of stupid couples, especially the father, who lost the ring on the day of the proposal. The candlelight dinner was perfect and the atmosphere was perfect. As a result, important props in important situations disappeared.
He almost looked up to the sky and knelt down to pray to God, hoping that his ring could fly back by itself.
Then, it came true.
The ring that he couldn't find anywhere appeared in his jacket pocket, and he obviously stuffed the ring box into his pants.
But in any case, the marriage proposal went smoothly, he and his mother entered the palace of marriage, and then had two lovely sons.
This incident was often brought up by my father. Since Kusuo was a baby, he repeated like chanting,
"Kusuo, do you know that when Dad was chasing Mom, love moved the heavens!"
"I saw the white-haired god! Well, although I don't know why it's not the white-haired grandfather, that god appeared in front of me for a moment and put the ring in my coat pocket!"
"Wooooow, I really want to thank him."
Qi Mu Guochun was moved to tears, but he didn't know that the god he said was behind him.
"It's really born." The white-haired boy grabbed the crib and looked at Kusuo curiously, "I can see the time of his death even if it's a baby in the mother's womb, but this person can't, Darryl, What's happening here?"
He said a name, but Saiki Kusuo didn't see anyone else around him.
But the young man seemed to have received an answer, "You don't even know, this can't be the chosen one?"
All of the above happened seven days after Saiki Kusuo was born.
Saiki Kusuo always remembered this matter.
Until Sorasuke happily said that he had made a friend one day, he was curious how the elder brother with higher eyes could see his peers, so he met the kid after school.
Then he heard the familiar, "Darryl, shut up, you're so loud."
Oh, is the god reincarnated?
Saiki Kusuo thought about it carefully, and then remembered what his mother said, he should be grateful for someone who helped him, such as giving him a gift, and helping him once.
This opportunity has come.
He observed the situation of Masaharu Nakahara with clairvoyance, followed his whereabouts, and listened to his voice, because he has never asked for help, and he is not afraid, sad or anxious, which means he has no needs, so he does not know what he can do. What can I do for you.
Until Masaharu Nakahara thought, don't let others notice him.
That's easy.
Saiki Kusuo uttered a voice to reassure him, and he didn't explain much. He didn't realize that his sudden telepathic communication couldn't make people feel at ease at all. He thought that this person was a god in his previous life, so he must know everything.
He teleported directly to the place where they fought Verlaine.
The scene was a mess, the trees collapsed and the soil cracked, and the smell of gunpowder smoke had not even dissipated.
Saiki Kusuo reached out and wanted to go back in time to this place. He could restore everything to seven days ago. In this way, all traces of everything would disappear. Even if they searched, they would find nothing. Scenarios don't work either, because the trees and the ground have no memory.
But, Mom said, don't expose his superpowers.
Is the Verlaine incident to disappear completely?
In that way, the lost ammunition, weapons and human life cannot be explained, and there will be a big loophole.
It's not fair to erase Masaharu Nakahara's deeds of saving people with spider silk.
How to do?
Saiki Kusuo, a psychic, felt trouble for the first time.
When he returned to the ward, he heard what Osamu Dazai said at the beginning, "Chuya arranged an identity for you before, as long as that identity is not broken, you are not the younger brother of the king of sheep, and there is no reason to participate in that battle, even He is still a child who has been wandering in Mihua Town."
Oh!
Saiki Kusuo had a flash of inspiration, his eyes shone brightly,
That's it, let the world recognize that Masaharu Nakahara's originally fabricated life experience has become a reality.
He is a child of Matsuda Jinpei's relatives and was adopted by chance.
Let there be no flaws in his life experience, even if he checks, he can't find anything.
The power of a country is nothing more than the power of the head, and the orders of the head make the people below act, thus driving the power of the country.
It's a little troublesome to make everyone in an organization divert their targets, but it's easy to make the leader who ordered the action ignore something.
The orders of the superiors are the most important in any organization. As long as the superiors do not pursue Yazhi, the people below have no motivation or reason to disobey the orders of the superiors.
In this way, the smallest change, the biggest effect.
Is there something missing?
Saiki Kusuo stared at the wall and thought, until the clairvoyant eye saw the scene in the room through the wall, he suddenly understood.
Simply making Yazhi's information safe is not enough, and the higher-ups have to stop checking Yazhi, divert everyone's focus, and let them grab another fish with a hard hook. They have to put all their energy into bringing down illegal organizations like port mafia In fact, the collective is more important than the individual, isn't it?
Saiki Kusuo clapped his hands as if he was done,
Favor, it's over!
Masaharu Nakahara asked, "Did you hear anything?"
Everyone in the room was at a loss, "What?"
"Did no one speak just now?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also vigilantly sensed whether there was an enemy's breath around him, and he pressed the back of his hand to Masaharu's forehead and neck, "Are you hallucinating? Don't you have a fever?"
"I didn't... I might have misheard."
Voices that only I can hear.
Masaharu Nakahara's eyes fell on Darryl, and the god of death shrugged, "Look at what I do, you will hear my voice and throw up. If you are tired and have hallucinations, go to sleep."
A voice that even Darryl, the god of death, didn't hear.
Masaharu Nakahara asked in his heart who he was and why he wanted to help, but he didn't respond for a long time.
...How can I learn how to communicate with other people's brain waves like Secondary Two.
Masaharu blushed a little, wondering if he was really hallucinating.
He shrank into the quilt, looked at Chuya, "You all ran over, what about the mission?"
"Go back and do it again. Just now the leader issued an emergency order, saying that Q ran out, and we came back to help." Zhong also thought of the scenes he saw along the way, and basically guessed what happened, "But I seem to be late. , Q has lost consciousness, and those people are out of danger."
"And the casualties were very light, which I did not expect." Dazai Osamu said, "Masaharu, you have done another good deed."
Simply incredible.
"I originally guessed that if Q gets out of control, hundreds of subordinates will be lost to seal him."
Shirase looked at them in surprise, "Huh? Huh? Has it been resolved? So soon, I thought blood would flow like a river."
Masaharu whispered, "It's very strange to hear the word 'good thing' from mackerel."
"Now we need to send Masaharu out of Yokohama." No matter how uncomfortable the two people are, Dazai Osamu rarely showed a reliable side, "There is actually a default rule among various organizations. Power is the greatest in Yokohama, almost covering the sky with one hand, but if you go out of Yokohama, they will hang stones weighing dozens of catties with their hands, and if you go out, it will be better to hide in the crowd .”
The young man's eyes were cold and clear, "Chuya arranged an identity for you before, as long as that identity is not broken, you are not the younger brother of the King of Sheep, there is no reason to participate in that battle, and you are even a wanderer in Mihua Town all the time." child."
"Although you said it lightly..." Masaji held Chuya's hand, "but I might have been caught on the train out of Yokohama."
"It's not so fast, but it's possible." Osamu Dazai continued with Chuya's dumbfounded expression on his face, "So we need to keep an eye on this. You need to pretend again."
"I don't know how many times the higher authorities have checked, but they can't catch the handle of the port mafia. We won't be powerless to fight."
Shirase immediately put his arm on Masaharu's shoulder, "Masaharu, change brother."
He had a look of admiration on his face, "The little dwarf is quite likable when he is serious."
Zhong Yuan also gritted his teeth and glared at him, "Don't be a shit-stirring stick, Shirase."
"No, I don't want a slimy slug." Osamu Dazai crossed his hands, "Just like this, our relationship will be settled, Masaharu. I don't think the leader will refuse."
Masaharu Nakahara's rescue of the port mafia is a great favor.
Even if Mori Ogai tried to poach people, if he really refused, he couldn't use strong methods.When Zhong Ye joined the port mafia, he was impressed by his charisma as the leader. The ocher-haired boy swore his oath of allegiance on the top floor with shining eyes.
Looking at the time, Osamu Dazai lightly kicked Chuya's ass, "Chuya, it's time to go, there are still a lot of things to do."
"Wait a little longer." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little bit reluctant, "One minute..."
According to him, Masaharu Nakahara is about to leave Yokohama, and the two brothers haven't gotten along well yet.
"After the work is over, I will take you to the amusement park." He said to Yazhi,
"There is no amusement park in Yokohama."
"Then there is an aquarium, there is." Zhongya scratched his hair, "Otherwise I will go on a business trip, I will find a chance to go to Mihua Town, just like before." His eyes were focused and serious, "Then, I Give you a birthday."
Nakahara Masaharu's birthday is not the day they met, Masaharu drew lots himself.
Not particularly particular, Nakahara Masaharu said in a spirited manner at the time, Xinyuan.
He thinks the birthday is not important, but the date of death is important, which is the time of death on top of people's heads.
"So is that really the case?" Shirase probed, "It's not convenient for Masaji to move now."
"Let Matsuda carry him." Nakaya's words were inexplicably sour, "Anyway, it's like carrying a feather with me on the back of Masaharu. He can't do it, right?"
Yazhi decided, "Zhongye, don't be yin and yang."
"Smelly brat." Chuya smiled, not getting angry, "Since the purpose of going out is to hide, then Masaharu, don't go back to Yokohama in the short term."
"……Oh."
"I'll see you then."
"Uh-huh."
After 1 minute, Nakahara let go of Masaharu's hand, he put on the gloves slowly, and then carried Yumeno Kusaku on his back.
"What will happen to him?" Yaji asked.
"I might cry when I wake up, so I have to isolate myself."
Masaharu Nakahara frowned, "His superpower..."
Zhong Ye was silent for a while, "No way, his supernatural power is a natural disaster for walking. But don't worry, he won't be punished."
***
Saiki Kusuo, a four-year-old superpower, can do almost anything, and can change the settings of the world without anyone noticing, making everyone believe it is true.
He came this time to repay a favor.
That was what happened before he was born.
Saiki Kusuo's parents are a pair of stupid couples, especially the father, who lost the ring on the day of the proposal. The candlelight dinner was perfect and the atmosphere was perfect. As a result, important props in important situations disappeared.
He almost looked up to the sky and knelt down to pray to God, hoping that his ring could fly back by itself.
Then, it came true.
The ring that he couldn't find anywhere appeared in his jacket pocket, and he obviously stuffed the ring box into his pants.
But in any case, the marriage proposal went smoothly, he and his mother entered the palace of marriage, and then had two lovely sons.
This incident was often brought up by my father. Since Kusuo was a baby, he repeated like chanting,
"Kusuo, do you know that when Dad was chasing Mom, love moved the heavens!"
"I saw the white-haired god! Well, although I don't know why it's not the white-haired grandfather, that god appeared in front of me for a moment and put the ring in my coat pocket!"
"Wooooow, I really want to thank him."
Qi Mu Guochun was moved to tears, but he didn't know that the god he said was behind him.
"It's really born." The white-haired boy grabbed the crib and looked at Kusuo curiously, "I can see the time of his death even if it's a baby in the mother's womb, but this person can't, Darryl, What's happening here?"
He said a name, but Saiki Kusuo didn't see anyone else around him.
But the young man seemed to have received an answer, "You don't even know, this can't be the chosen one?"
All of the above happened seven days after Saiki Kusuo was born.
Saiki Kusuo always remembered this matter.
Until Sorasuke happily said that he had made a friend one day, he was curious how the elder brother with higher eyes could see his peers, so he met the kid after school.
Then he heard the familiar, "Darryl, shut up, you're so loud."
Oh, is the god reincarnated?
Saiki Kusuo thought about it carefully, and then remembered what his mother said, he should be grateful for someone who helped him, such as giving him a gift, and helping him once.
This opportunity has come.
He observed the situation of Masaharu Nakahara with clairvoyance, followed his whereabouts, and listened to his voice, because he has never asked for help, and he is not afraid, sad or anxious, which means he has no needs, so he does not know what he can do. What can I do for you.
Until Masaharu Nakahara thought, don't let others notice him.
That's easy.
Saiki Kusuo uttered a voice to reassure him, and he didn't explain much. He didn't realize that his sudden telepathic communication couldn't make people feel at ease at all. He thought that this person was a god in his previous life, so he must know everything.
He teleported directly to the place where they fought Verlaine.
The scene was a mess, the trees collapsed and the soil cracked, and the smell of gunpowder smoke had not even dissipated.
Saiki Kusuo reached out and wanted to go back in time to this place. He could restore everything to seven days ago. In this way, all traces of everything would disappear. Even if they searched, they would find nothing. Scenarios don't work either, because the trees and the ground have no memory.
But, Mom said, don't expose his superpowers.
Is the Verlaine incident to disappear completely?
In that way, the lost ammunition, weapons and human life cannot be explained, and there will be a big loophole.
It's not fair to erase Masaharu Nakahara's deeds of saving people with spider silk.
How to do?
Saiki Kusuo, a psychic, felt trouble for the first time.
When he returned to the ward, he heard what Osamu Dazai said at the beginning, "Chuya arranged an identity for you before, as long as that identity is not broken, you are not the younger brother of the king of sheep, and there is no reason to participate in that battle, even He is still a child who has been wandering in Mihua Town."
Oh!
Saiki Kusuo had a flash of inspiration, his eyes shone brightly,
That's it, let the world recognize that Masaharu Nakahara's originally fabricated life experience has become a reality.
He is a child of Matsuda Jinpei's relatives and was adopted by chance.
Let there be no flaws in his life experience, even if he checks, he can't find anything.
The power of a country is nothing more than the power of the head, and the orders of the head make the people below act, thus driving the power of the country.
It's a little troublesome to make everyone in an organization divert their targets, but it's easy to make the leader who ordered the action ignore something.
The orders of the superiors are the most important in any organization. As long as the superiors do not pursue Yazhi, the people below have no motivation or reason to disobey the orders of the superiors.
In this way, the smallest change, the biggest effect.
Is there something missing?
Saiki Kusuo stared at the wall and thought, until the clairvoyant eye saw the scene in the room through the wall, he suddenly understood.
Simply making Yazhi's information safe is not enough, and the higher-ups have to stop checking Yazhi, divert everyone's focus, and let them grab another fish with a hard hook. They have to put all their energy into bringing down illegal organizations like port mafia In fact, the collective is more important than the individual, isn't it?
Saiki Kusuo clapped his hands as if he was done,
Favor, it's over!
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