[Bungo Stray Dogs] Animal Three Musketeers

Blood splattered all over.

Hatta Mizusui's sticky face was very uncomfortable, and the blood from the broken skin was still dripping on his arm. Although he barely wrapped it with the clothes torn from the enemy's body, the pain that could not be ignored was overwhelming. Hatta Mizusui was forced to collapse to the ground immediately.

It had been a long time since she faced the dilemma of fighting alone.Hatta Mizusui sighed, this was the first time he was injured this year, and he was so weak that he couldn't even walk in pain.

Things happened one after another in the past few months, and before she could react, everything was a foregone conclusion.

If Badianyu was the one who supported her to survive before, then what is she doing now?

Hatta Mizumi thought of the self who uttered so much nonsense yesterday, with shadows surrounding his eyes against the backdrop of thick dark clouds without a single ray of light.

Repeated sadness and loss of consciousness are not the best reactions after returning to the state of nothingness, but walking through the strange wind and waves in Yokohama empty-handed, she just feels that she can no longer see the comfort she has seen before.

The good intentions of encountering are carefully tucked away, obsessively narrowing the distance that is not considered a distance at all, staying away from everything that is most afraid of touching now, and using imagination to fill the gaps seen in the field of vision.

She desperately wants to get the answer and the next goal, but she can only wander around the city like a fool.

Hatta Mizusui closed his eyes and questioned himself.

Have you really given all your trust to the other party?

Are you really ready to work towards his goals?

Are you really not simply using the other party as the only consolation after grief, but an irreplaceable love?

— and no answer.

Her eyes are still blurred, but when facing that person, she always feels shy and dare not speak out. Although she speaks flirtatiously, it can only be said to be side-fisted, side-scrolling jokes.

...Natsume Soseki.

Natsume Soseki.

This name set off a huge wave in the disturbed mind, and Hatta Mizusui almost shrank in an instant, but before she made a cowardly act, the chaotic mind gradually turned slowly with the time calm down.

No sorrow, no panic.

Back to reality, Hatta Mizumi quickened her pace and ran towards the direction of Sakaguchi Shinsuke and his child.

There were more or less corpses lying on the road. Hatta Mizusui hurriedly inspected them and found that they were all shot dead, so he ran over safely following the clues.

After arriving at the place, Hatta Mizusui only saw the child nervously looking around while pinching the strap of his schoolbag.

Her heart sank, and the fact that she couldn't perceive the other party's whereabouts with the ability made her feel even more bad.

Hatta Mizusui wiped off the blood on the scalpel, and after a few steps, he squatted down and rubbed his voice, "Are you all right, where is your father?"

"...Father asked me to stay here, and he led people away." The child's tone was sober and calm, and seeing Hatta Mizusui's dark red body, he stuttered and asked, "That, that, did you Question? There's a lot of blood on my body."

Hatta Mizumi subconsciously glanced at the stains on his body, but smiled helplessly, "I'm not injured, they don't pose much threat to me."

"But there are many of them."

"Collective power will only be defeated in the face of absolute strength." Hatta Mizumi made his eyes parallel to the child, and his golden pupils reflected the immature face of this reliable civil servant who even took the lead of the special agent department, "But even There is the strongest force, and if you don't use it well, you can't go further on the road of life."

The child listened ignorantly, and Hatta Mizushui would not have thought that an eight-year-old child would understand such a great truth, so he turned his attention to a piece of paper in his hand, pointed and said, "Your father left?"

The child nodded obediently, spread out his palms and unfolded the crumpled note, "Father asked me to follow you home first, this is my home address."

Wrinkled a lot, still wet.

Probably never encountered an attack.

Hatta Mizumi patted the child's head to soothe, remembered the address, rubbed the note back into the Shiba Inu's cloth bag behind him, and quickly said in a low voice, "Someone is coming." Without hesitation, he picked up the child and pressed his head The nearest road in memory ran up.

The child is a little heavy.

It may be because he is 8 years old, or it may be because he is a boy, so it is a bit difficult to hold and run.

Unknowingly, Mizusui Hatta thought about it again.

Besides, did you have a good meal, did you cover the quilt at night, and did you misbehave?

When he was eight years old, would he also get heavier, laughing so hard in front of her that his teeth were showing, and then as time went by, he couldn't even hold her in his arms.

But even if I miss it again——

Hatta Mizusui bit her lower lip, her feet became faster and faster, her flying hair and bangs covered all the expressions on her face.

She cannot see her beloved daughter.

At least not right now.

After Hatta Mizusui left, a doctor wearing a suit and a white coat walked out slowly from the corridors extending in all directions.

He smiled indifferently at the familiar corpse on the ground, and patted the cute and cute baby in his arms, "Look, besides, your mother passed by here just now, the information that person gave is still accurate, isn't it?" ."

This method is really very similar to him, I dare not say [-]% or [-]%, but it is definitely [-]|[-]%.

Mori Ogai looked carefully at the wound of the deceased as if admiring a work of art, and murmured in a low voice, "It seems that your mother doesn't want to see you very much."

Should I say that I don't want to see him?

Mori Ogai couldn't guess the capricious person's mind, and he had no choice but to give up and shrug his shoulders after searching for Mizumi Hatta's clues, "I can't help it, it seems that I have to go back the same way."

The tone was neither joyful nor disappointed.

If Hatta Mizumi was at the scene at this time and heard such a completely emotionless speech, he would probably immediately feel terrified and stay away from this person.

Hatta no longer felt the danger, but unfortunately she was being held by someone and couldn't break free, nor could she be transformed into a supernatural power.

Just when Hatta was about to cry again, Mori Ogai suddenly changed into a sweet voice full of satisfaction, with sparkling stars in his eyes, "Then from today! You are Mori Zaizai! "

Hatta again:? ? ?

Neuropathy.

Inexplicably, Hatta Zai, who was promoted to "Mori Zaizai", began to pout silently and spit out bubbles to respond to the excited Mori Ogai. Ouwai's face.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

You know she still wants to bite the grown-up's hair a few more times.

And as for Hatta Mizumi, who was speechless after hearing a similar speech with Mori Ogai, and whose eyes were full of fool-like emotions of "you are sick", he was still wandering in the streets.

The people at the end of the war were not easy. Several battles caused the local population of Yokohama to drop sharply. On the contrary, because it was a port city, many foreigners mixed in.

So it is not surprising to meet a few non-local foreigners on the road.

Hatta Mizusui adhered to the principle of avoiding one strange gang after another by adhering to the principle of not causing trouble at this time. Seeing that the population was gradually thinning out, Hatta Mizushui slowly put the child down and turned into holding hands. .

"...You can just carry me on your back."

As soon as he put the child back on the ground to be in contact with nature, Hatta Mizumi heard the child speak dryly.

She looked up in astonishment, only to find that the child's usual calm expression became dazed after seeing it.

"It's the first time I've been hugged like this."

Hatta Mizusui didn't know how to reply, her ability to deal with family affection was her shortcoming, so she deliberated for a long time before she said, "You can let your father hug you like this."

The child struggled and shook his head, "It feels different."

The conversation was in trouble for a while, Hatta Mizusui racked his brains and couldn't understand why the child suddenly said that, and had no choice but to use another topic to relieve the child's depressed state, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked your name yet Woolen cloth."

Hatta Mizusui held the child's hands in a gentle manner, and introduced himself with a smile: "I am Hatta Mizusui, and now I am your child's unreliable protector."

"Saka, Sakaguchi Ango..." As if he didn't respond to Hatta Mizumi's question, Sakaguchi Ango took a long time to answer, and laughed after understanding Hatta Mizumi's introduction.

Seeing the child smiling relaxedly, Hatta Mizusui was relieved, got up and led Ango to continue to the address on the note, but the next sentence made her froze all over.

"Auntie Hatta is a wonderful and gentle mother."