Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa woke up, the sky had just turned pale.

The faint light on the distant horizon squeezed away bit by bit the crimson night hanging in the sky, spreading towards the distance.

After he opened his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, lying on his back with loose eyesight, unable to understand the current situation.

At this time, sleepiness was still entrenched in his mind, and he was thinking dully about what happened last night.

There was no news of my sister, my partner fell into the water during the fight, and then he...

A long time passed, and it seemed that only a second passed, and the dark pupils suddenly contracted.

silver!

His gaze was concentrated, and the strange ceiling that fell on his retina made the alarm bells ring in his brain.

This is where?Is it reality or a dream?

He stood up abruptly, and vigilantly scanned the four-square, one-person apartment with a clear view.

The room is about the size of ten stacks, and there are not many things in the room. There are only small refrigerators, beds and tables that are minimally needed. There is a recess in the wall, where the toilet and bathroom are connected.

While he was thinking, there was a slight sound from the shower room separated by a wall, as if something had fallen to the ground, and then he heard a burst of water running.

Akutagawa turned his head abruptly to look inside the wall.

He turned his head too quickly and pulled the wound from last night. With a hiss, he stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck. As soon as his fingers touched the wound, the cerebral cortex clearly transmitted the pain to him. He let out another muffled grunt.

After enduring the pain and baptism, he stretched out his finger again. This time he didn't dare to touch it rashly, but carefully slid it slowly with his fingertips.

As soon as his fingers touched the skin, he could feel a slight pain, so he confirmed that this was the root cause of his coma last night.

Last night, he was attacked from behind and fell into the water during the fight. His ears and nose fell into a coma while the seawater was continuously pouring into him, and then the memory stopped here.

How he came to this room afterwards, and how he woke up so refreshed, he had no idea.

The smell of sea and blood from last night has been stripped from his body, replaced by a pleasant smell of oranges, which lingers at the tip of his nose, if it is not for the constant needle-like pain in the back of his neck, he will You have to think that you are having an absurd and peaceful dream.

Since this was not a dream, all this seemed even more suspicious.

The whereabouts of his sister and companions are unknown, and this is not the time for him to indulge in this soft and fragile daily life.

The first thing that needs to be understood is why he came here and why he is here.

He put down his hands and mobilized all the vigilance cells in his body to watch out for the people in the shower room. The clothes wrapped around him slowly moved and stuck to his skin harmlessly. .

Akutagawa didn't care who made his clean body and the shirt he was wearing. Now he has only one purpose——

In the early morning, the soft and light sunlight sneaked in through the gaps in the curtains, and fell on the quilt covering him. The light-colored light was not as aggressive as the hot temperature and harsh light at noon, and he felt the warmth on his body. , as if occasionally found it from the market and devoured it. It was still steaming, but not so hot.

He gently lifted the quilt and rolled down from the bed, as light as a cat, although his movements are still unfamiliar to laymen, but relying on his experience of avoiding in the streets and alleys, he has tried his best to keep his movements as light as possible .

Usually the adults in the slums who are laymen like him would be tricked by him, but the people in the shower room said it plainly as if they knew it already.

"I heard."

It was a woman who spoke.But he didn't let go of his guard just because she was a woman.

If it's just an ordinary woman, he is not afraid, and he can knock it down by manipulating the clothes to attack. After all, it is not common for people with a strong aggressive personality in a society of individuality.But he didn't dare to take it lightly. Many people with weak personalities possessed superhuman offensive power. This kind of person happened to be his nemesis. He couldn't guarantee that this woman was such a guy.

He stared at the door intently, his ears pricked up to catch the sound in the bathroom.

The sound of the scrubbing shower disappeared, and there was a rustling sound in the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of footsteps gradually increased.

Akutagawa's eyes are always calmly watching the sliding door of the bathroom. He is like a leopard hiding in the dense forest, arching his waist, and almost the moment the woman opens the door, the needle-like cloth is woven into a watertight net. He rushed towards her.

The woman seemed to have a premonition, and easily tilted her head to avoid his attack, grabbed the eyelash curler placed on the shelf in her hand and split his attack one after another, skillfully defusing the force of his cloth covering.

She didn't panic at all, and spoke calmly amidst Akutagawa's attack full of killing intent.

"Calm down, I just picked you up on an ordinary walk by the sea."

"Even a powerful and ingenious technique is common?" Akutagawa said in a low voice.

"Yes, this is just an ordinary skill mastered by ordinary social animals."

"Liar, I don't believe, where is the society animal that can easily escape my attack!"

"That's right, dodge normally."

The woman dodged his dazzling attacks like a loach, and she used the small eyelash curler in her hand like a fortress, and she defuses the successive attacks one by one.

Akutagawa didn't believe that people with such skills were ordinary, he was immersed in the attack, his dark eyes stared at the woman who couldn't help dodging while preventing his blade from scratching the wall.

Who is she, what is her purpose, why is he in her apartment, what is her relationship with those guys at sea?

Questions overflowed in his chest, and he asked straightforwardly: "Who are you!"

"Oda Kazue, and you are very strong." After she announced her name, she followed up with a light compliment, but it was ironic in Akutagawa.

"What's your purpose?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"I have no purpose." The woman didn't show any flaws, and continued his attack methodically with her hands, "And it's okay, if something in the apartment breaks, I have no money to pay for it."

"Who sent you here?"

"You are still thinking about this, don't worry, no one sent me." She said in a vague tone, and suddenly asked, "By the way, are you hungry? The whole wheat bread I just bought yesterday Shall we taste it together?"

"No, I don't have breakfast."

"That's not okay. Adolescent children should have a good breakfast."

"It's not necessary at all!"

When they were chatting and chatting, they had already arrived at the dining table, Akutagawa still did not show any anxiety in the face of the situation of being completely motionless, his deep voice seemed to climb out of hell, with a sharp and undisguised killing intent.

And the red-brown-haired woman in front of him didn't care about his murderous intent at all. She opened the small household refrigerator with ease, took out yogurt from it and put it on the table while resisting his attack, and then calmly took it from the cabinet above. Out of breakfast cereal, asked.

"Would you like cereal or bread?"

"I told you I don't want it. Since you brought me back, have you seen my sister?" The fact that she didn't pay attention to him made his tone a little bit cold, just as he was about to manipulate her again. When the clothes attacked, the woman sighed vaguely.

"Calm down a little and listen to me."

She just said so calmly, unscrewed the yogurt cap slowly, then turned her head and opened her light blue eyes at Akutagawa furiously, bursting out with an invisible sense of oppression, pointing directly at the whole heart and soul to put her to death teenager.

Just for a moment.

In an instant, the murderous aura roared and engulfed him. He seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The soles of his feet were filled with black malice. Countless evil spirits took advantage of his unprepared hands and grabbed his ankles, throwing him to death. Drag into hell.

The overwhelming strength was clearly in front of him, his dark eyes suddenly tightened, and he stared at the calm woman with cold sweat.

The young man was immersed in thinking about the difference in strength between the two parties, and did not continue to attack her. Oda Kazue saw that he stopped, thinking that he could finally have a good breakfast.

She pulled out a chair at the table and sat down, and asked him casually: "Have you calmed down, I only saw you yesterday, do you still have a younger sister?"

Akutagawa stayed where he was, and didn't move until she mentioned his sister, and then he moved as if in a lifetime.

The only source of information disappeared, and there was nowhere to express the killing intent in his heart, leaving only endless hatred and regret.

He quietly stared at the woman who was about to have breakfast, curled his fingers slightly, and then replied dejectedly: "Yes."

After calming down, he was no longer dominated by killing intent, and he could clearly smell the faint fragrance from the woman.

This woman is obviously not in the same group as the group of people at sea, and she doesn't have the smell of being on the sea all year round.Akutagawa is sure.

Thinking of this, he became anxious again.

Silver and companions...

Seeing that he was still standing there after answering, the woman looked up at him and made a gesture.

"Sit down and eat. If you have any questions, you can talk while eating."

"..."

The woman's voice interrupted his thoughts, Akutagawa turned his head and looked at her dumbly, not knowing what to say, the anxiety surrounding him seemed particularly redundant in her leisurely questioning.

Akutagawa also couldn't understand why she was always obsessed with eating breakfast, and after he attacked her one second, she invited him to have dinner together in the next second regardless of the past.

What the hell is going on with this man?

Akutagawa wanted to pry open her head to see her brain structure.

"What's the matter, don't you want to eat?" Seeing that he was still standing upright in front of the dining table, Oda Kazue asked again, "There are still many."

"...Then please trouble your Excellency." Akutagawa stared at the woman with wet hair for a while, and finally spit out quite polite words stiffly, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her.

Hearing the change of his title, Oda Kazue's hand paused slightly.

"No trouble."

As the woman said, she poured the yogurt into the bowl smoothly and pushed it in front of him.

Akutagawa stared blankly at the cool white dairy product in front of him, exuding a refreshing sweet smell.

While he was concentrating on the yogurt in front of him, the woman placed the silver gleaming spoon in the soft-looking yogurt.

"Would you like breakfast cereal or whole wheat bread?" she asked.

It would be nice if there was hojicha and adzuki bean soup.

He flashed these two foods that he had seen on old leaflets in his mind, and then said honestly: "Just be the same as your Excellency."

The woman poured the oatmeal into the bowl in front of him, and said casually: "I won't come back at noon, you can eat whole wheat bread. There are also instant bentos in the refrigerator. Speaking of which, do you know how to use a microwave? You can heat it directly in the microwave and eat it."

"Why do you say this?" Akutagawa was puzzled by her series of words.

"After all, you will be responsible if you find it. What size clothes do you wear? I'll buy you some clothes for you when you get off work."

"Pick up a person whose history is unknown and provide him with food. May I ask if you often do this kind of thing?" He stared at her with dark eyes, and there was a bright "Is there something wrong with your brain?".

He really wanted to pry her head off right now.

Oda didn't care about his impolite gaze, but just said as a matter of course: "As long as I see a child, I can't help but do this. How old are you?"

"15 years old." Akutagawa said coldly.

"Well, still a child."

Her attitude was so calm that Akutagawa didn't know what to say. He even forgot to refute her that "there are no children in the slums". He sat motionless on the chair and looked at her for a few seconds. He picked up the spoon expressionlessly and imitated her movements to stir the breakfast cereal.

He doesn't have time to sit here and eat breakfast, he has to make a quick decision, Silver and mates...

After he swallowed a spoonful of cold, sweetened yogurt and breakfast cereal, he felt the cold and refreshing feeling from his taste buds creeping up his meridians to his whole body like electricity.

It's not a taste worthy of admiration, and he may taste many better foods than this in the future, but at this moment he bluntly expressed his feelings: "...it's delicious."

"Really, that's good." The woman said in her usual calm tone, with a slight smile on her face, "I'm sorry about your sister, I only saw you at the beach last night .”

"...you don't need to apologize."

He stopped holding the spoon, and his pale and thin hand only stayed for a breath before moving again.

Stuffing cereal and yogurt into his mouth stiffly, he didn't stop thinking for a moment.

Judging from the fight with her, this woman is so strong that she has almost no weaknesses. If it is her, she can probably teach him to become stronger.

As for why he wanted to become stronger, it was nothing more than that he wanted to get his companion and sister back, and that if this happened again, he would not be so powerless.

If you learn from her...

"Excuse me, can I learn from Your Excellency how to become stronger?" As soon as this idea came to his mind, he immediately asked.

The woman nodded decisively: "Yes."

She also added a particularly unbelievable sentence at the end: "Then are you willing to be adopted by me?"

Akutagawa's hand froze. To be honest, he thought he would be rejected...

No, it didn't matter now, the point was that the second half of her sentence sounded extraordinarily absurd to him.

"What?" He thought he had heard wrong.

He invited strangers to dinner as soon as they met, and offered to adopt him.

Is her brain structure really normal?

No, it is meaningless to consider whether she is a normal person at this time, her skills are clearly out of the category of normal people.

Akutagawa frowned at her.

"Are you willing to be adopted by me?" The woman repeated the words patiently.

Last night, after she rescued the boy and went home, she saw the note left by her boss on the dining table.

[Next, I will teach you how to dispose of it at will. ]

Since the boss said to dispose of it at will, he meant to hand over the power of life and death to her.

Oda Kazue didn't struggle too much and decided to ask the boy if he would like to be a member of her family after he woke up.

"Why do you want to adopt me? There are more suitable people than me." Akutagawa asked again.

"I had homeless kids in front of me, so I wanted to adopt."

Akutagawa said speechlessly: "What's the difference between this and a climber who wants to climb a mountain when he sees it?"

"That's right, I am this kind of person." Oda felt that his metaphor was very suitable, and nodded happily.

Unlike her, who was brimming with joy, the boy sitting across from her wanted to roll her eyes even more.

"Stupid. Adopting me is different from letting a wolf into a house."

Oda Kazue drew her lower lip, and stared at him calmly with her chin resting on her shoulders. The long copper-colored hair scattered on both sides of her cheeks hung down wetly, and the bright colors added a bit of vitality to her indifferent cheeks.

"I just wanted to do it. A friend of mine once said, 'If you think about it too much, it will hurt you later'."

Akutagawa gave her a weird look, his dark eyes still puzzled: "I'm not interested in knowing this."

"That's right, it's really boring for you." She smiled peacefully.

Akutagawa didn't understand that it was normal for her to say this, because she didn't listen to her friend's words and missed the opportunity to leave the other world.

After her friend said this sentence, she said another sentence.

After he said that, she joined the port mafia not long after.

After she fell silent, Akutagawa didn't speak any more.

After Oda offered to adopt him, he neither agreed nor refused. From a certain point of view, Oda Kazue succeeded in half.

Oda Kazue stirred the sticky yogurt, this time with a very reasonable reason.

"You are a child from the slums. It is difficult to survive in society without a household registration certificate, so are you willing to be adopted by me? There are five children in my family who are much younger than you. If you are willing to be their eldest brother, they probably would be happy."

Of course, they will probably take Xingsuke as the head and give him a blow first.

Oda Kazue thought with a very plastic mother-child relationship.

Then they will be beaten by Akutagawa.

After hearing her explanation, Akutagawa still felt that Oda Kazue was unreasonable.

To be honest, what Oda Kazue said is very reasonable, he has no reason to refuse, he just doesn't understand her behavior of opening his mouth to adopt him.

five children?How much this person likes to adopt and raise children.

Is it...

Akutagawa had a guess.If he really thought so, then this woman's habit of picking up children should make sense.

Oda saw that he was sullen and thoughtful, and asked again: "How is it?"

"Being adopted by your Excellency is beneficial and harmless to you," he said.

Oda Kazue nodded: "In this case, I will take you to register when I have time."

The boy said again: "And please teach me how to be strong."

"I will try my best to do what I promised you. Although I don't know what your definition of strong is, if you are willing to learn from me, I will try my best to teach you."

After finishing speaking, she saw that Akutagawa who was staring at her seemed to have something to say.

"What's the matter, is there any question?"

Akutagawa did have something to ask, "I'm just guessing..."

"What?" Oda looked up at him.

Out of respect for powerful people, he didn't open his thin lips to sneer at her, but just raised his head and stared at her calmly, pondered for a moment, and asked from the bottom of his heart.

"Excuse me, do you run an orphanage?"

The author has something to say: Mustard: Clothes...

Oda: I changed it.

Mustard: Cleans the body.

Oda: I did the laundry.

Mustard: ...

Oda: Any questions? [Gaze from an adult]

Mustard: ...No, no.

Odasaku in the if line has adopted fifteen children. I was shocked when I saw this number, and I firmly believe that Odasaku will adopt more in the future... To be honest, Odasaku You...can open an orphanage...