[Bungo Stray Dogs] Animal Three Musketeers

Mori Ogai is on his way to the recruitment office of the National Defense Forces.

In terms of time, Natsume Mizusui was not in a hurry.

The base of the 356th Infantry Division of the National Defense Forces is not far from where she is, on the contrary it is very close, and Mori Ogai's clinic is at least five times her distance from the base.

Wars with other countries are becoming more and more frequent. From the initial ordnance battles to the use of supernatural beings, the blow to the army and other arms is like a huge thorn piercing straight into the internal organs. Injuries and retreats occur from time to time, and doctors are required to join the army No surprise either.

The doctor's white coat has changed into a green leather military uniform. Perhaps the status of a soldier is more suitable for Mori Ogai.

Completely rationalized and profit-oriented, the cold-blooded thinking of soldiers is fully reflected in him.Personally, Mori Ogai is a qualified materialist and strategist, and he will not be influenced by personal factors such as emotional preferences.He is quite decisive in the face of interests.Without hesitation, he will choose to maximize his interests.

A man who is both terrifying and reliable.

She is more of a bystander's indifference to Mori Ogai. Life paths intersect, but they will never become lines going in the same direction.He is used to using a frivolous appearance to cover up the coldness in his heart. You can't criticize his actions and the results of his choices, because the choices made by the other party always point to the ultimate goal of "justice", but...

What this person did is really not her mother's work.

Natsume Mizumi calmly filtered the information in his brain, bent down to listen to the barking of the wild dog, and after getting the location of Mori Ogai at this time, his pace slowed down, walking unhurriedly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something being knocked down.

She turned her head vigilantly and lazily, and then couldn't move a step.

How to describe a child squatting in a broken cardboard box.

Natsume Mizusui's head was blank.

Dirty all over, eyes glazed over like dead objects.

Clothes that were so tattered that the original color could not be seen clearly, and a skinny body that would float away in the wind.

There are many such children in the slums, but they are also very few.

Because most of them will be in groups instead of sitting here alone like this kid.

This look is not unfamiliar at all, but Natsume Shuishui has searched all over his memory and has never seen such eyes.

Those eyes are empty, neither black nor white, let alone other colors to pave a child's world.

Natsume Mizusui found that she couldn't calm down.

She wondered if she should help him.

There was plenty of time, she could even treat him to dinner, let him change into new clothes, and then chat with him for more than an hour.

Is this the responsibility?Not really.

This is a sudden selfish desire.

The child seemed to have spotted her, and Natsume Suishui hurriedly stepped back, walking into the darkness where the child could not see.

After a few seconds, a big dog that ran past jumped out, quietly stepped on the puddle that hadn't evaporated, and lay obediently in front of the child.

The child raised his eyelids and looked over in confusion.

The black leather dog wagged its tail and barked happily a few times when he saw his reaction.The child's little hands rubbed the soft dog fur, and his tone was flat and unwavering, "You are the big sister just now, right?"

"……I am here."

The child suddenly raised his head, and the person who passed by in the corner of his eyes was standing a few meters away, with the warm sunlight scattered in the afternoon above his head, separating himself into two worlds far away.

But he stood up and walked over.

He heard the other party stretch out his hand towards him, and there was a deadly and attractive brilliance in his golden eyes.

"This distance, just walk over."

When the child appeared in the light, Natsume Shuishui could see that the boy's hair was not black or gray, but red copper.

She asked him, "Can you still run?"

The child shook his head.

Natsume Shuishui bluntly put something in the child's hand, turned around and squatted down, "Come on, let's go to a place to eat."

The child didn't see what it was, and said hoarsely: "What did you give me?"

"Money."

"..."

The child touched the thickness of the paper product, at least a million, and said with emotion: "It's a lot, can I eat curry rice?"

Natsume Shuishui chuckled, "Why don't you ask me where the money came from?"

"Grab it."

Very sure tone.

Natsume Shui Shui put her finger in the middle of her lips with a narrowed smile, and said mysteriously, "So no matter who you meet next, don't say that money is stolen."

"...Whose did you steal?"

"The dominance on your side."

"... very powerful."

It was quiet for a while, and the dog's slight panting sound remained. The boy turned his head to look at the wet eyes behind him, and then turned his head again, "Is it your pet?"

The big dog with beautiful fur wagged its tail and followed behind. Natsume Mizusui shrugged, "When I came here, I met a docile animal, otherwise I wouldn't let it approach you."

The dogs in the streets where the poor gather can eat human flesh, and there are very few well-behaved dogs. They are probably pet dogs that were kicked out by their families recently.

At the corner, Natsume Mizusui put the person down.

The boy looked about ten years old, she squatted and looked at him, "What kind of curry rice do you want?"

The boy quickly lowered his head, and spoke inexplicably, "Is any kind okay?"

"Curry rice that can't be bought for more than 100 million yuan?"

"There's no such curry rice?" The boy still lowered his head, "Can I have...spicy curry?"

Natsume Mizusui's smile was full of kindness, she stretched her arms around the child's back, her words were brisk and contained a little comfort.

"Okay, kid."

It was many years later that Natsume Mizusui remembered that the reason why she ignored her rational impulse to save the child was because the child's expression at that time was exactly the same as the numb expression she showed when she was driven to a desperate situation by slums and hunger .

It wasn't until a tall figure blocked the sun and threw over a piece of bread that she slowly approached the other side and gradually grew into the person she is today with a complete personality.

That is, the transition from the redeemed to the redeemed.

Xiao Hei was told to stay near the curry shop, and after letting the children have a full meal, Natsume Shui Shui heard the news sent by another wild dog and let out a terrifying black air.

Do you want to kill an unscrupulous doctor named Mosen today?

think about it.

Isn't it just a name change?Isn't it just hanging on your body to show off to others?Isn't it just taking the child to the Wehrmacht?No, it's just... Fuck, if she endures it any longer, she'll be a god! !

After she led the boy aggressively to one of the bases of the Ministry of National Defense, the soldier holding a baby standing at the door was smiling happily at her, and suddenly he was amazed when he saw her holding the boy.

"Wow, have you become 'Do Not Disturb Over 12'?!"

Natsume Shuishui and the child looked at each other, and they both saw speechlessness and "no emotion" in each other's eyes.

Then she kicked Mori Ogai in the stomach without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Many years later, Natsume Mizumi looked at the more than a dozen children adopted by Odasaku, as well as son-in-law, daughter, son, apprentice, and husband's apprentice.

The hall is full of children and grandchildren.

serene (no)