Odasaku's heart skipped a beat the moment he saw Itachi's eyes.His eldest son is touching his younger sister's head with one hand and covering his right eye with the other, the exposed left eye is closed, and the other side is probably the fundus—forgive him for not being able to see the specific situation of the part covered by the adopted son—a red color Winding down, dripping down the edge of the cheek and onto the ground.

But at the same time, the children who would have been injured or even killed in the explosion were unharmed, and they were even making jokes alive and kicking.

He squatted down, trembling and thankful that he hadn't even realized that he couldn't bear it.

"never mind."

A rough voice came, the man's voice seemed to be polished on sandpaper, and even he was startled when he said it.

Odasaku realized that the voice was coming from his own mouth, and his arms trembled like the unstoppable trembling after he was knocked over by the recoil for the first time holding a gun many years ago.He suppressed the trembling and hugged the Itachi who had experienced so much, trying his best to comfort the boy who didn't know if he was still conscious or not.

"It's okay." He heard himself try his best to comfort the boy who was clearly exhausted, "You must have used your eyes for a long time, let's rest."

***

When Osamu Dazai finally left the Hong Kong Hei headquarters, the sky was very gloomy.

The dark clouds piled up in groups, so heavy that they seemed to be oppressive and people could not breathe.And the sky flashed lightning from time to time, making people frightened.

He walked quickly to the restaurant where Oda made the foster children, and the siren of the fire truck kept echoing, resounding through several adjacent streets.

To be honest, Osamu Dazai didn't like the sound.

But even so, he had to accept the voice.

There are always some things in this world, even if you hate it or accept it, you have to accept compromise.

"Oh, is there a fire?"

The voices of passers-by discussing reached his ears.

"It's such a pity. It is said that it was burglary and arson... The boss's craftsmanship is quite good."

It's really good.

He thought, it's just a little spicy... well, but it's not necessarily true.After all, the boss also said that it is [Limited to Xiaozhi], maybe it is a little different from the ordinary ones.

The young man in a black suit jacket wandered outside the crowd, his eyes were scattered and he couldn't catch the focus, and he seemed to be looking for something.Suddenly he stood still, frowning and calling out to his friends standing in front who were also wandering outside the crowd.

【"Oda Zuku!"

The other party scratched his head and frowned and turned around, "Dazai, what's wrong?"

He walked forward quickly, and stood still in front of his friend whose clothes were a little messy: "Oda Zuo, I know what you are thinking, but you have to stop. Even if you do that—"][1]

"Do that..." Odasaku frowned, "Even if you do that, it won't help...you want to say this, right?"

Dazai fell silent as if choked up, and the young man who knew he couldn't refute said a series of information about MIMIC after a long silence.Probably collected by subordinates.As one of the five major cadres of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai Osamu's intelligence network is unimaginably huge, and mimic is now a strong enemy of Hong Kong gangsters, so it is not difficult for him to master mimic's intelligence.

"Hey——" Oda Saku gave a meaningless admiration, "Dazai, you really understand it carefully, but the other party sent me an invitation, so I already know the exact location."

"But before that," he scratched his cheek, "want to see the children?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, and eagerly stepped forward to grab Odasaku's sleeve.

"what do you mean……"

"Hey Dazai, don't you know?" Odasaku looked surprised at me, "Thanks to Itachi-kun, the children are all safe and sound."

Osamu Dazai's expression quickly returned to calm, he tilted his head, but his words did not relax.

"In this case, Odasaku, you...!"

"Oh Dazai, what do you like to eat?"

"Hey... the current words are the hard tofu that can make me commit suicide," the young man quickly shook his head, "No, no, that's not the important thing!"

He grabbed Odasaku, with an expressionless expression, "In that case, Odasaku, do you want to go too?"

The other party didn't care about this, "This is still very important, is the spiciness acceptable... But the kind of tofu you mentioned should not be available?"

There is a slow doubt between the words.

"It's fine at all... Wait, wait, Odasaku, what do you mean!"

The young man who rarely showed such a posture followed behind his friend, and the anxious lifelessness before him fell off, revealing a vigorous soul that matched his own age.

Noisy and chattering, this situation was even worse when opening the door of the small room where I was staying.

"Odasaku is back!"

"What did Odasaku bring back?"

Several boys swarmed around Odasaku, jumping around to hang on to the adoptive father who had been separated for 10 minutes.

Xingsuke, who thought he was really a crow's mouth, couldn't help but glance at the door, but he never dared to take a step away from Itachi lying on the bed.

And the only little girl obediently slept in the same bed with her elder brother, trying to get her elder brother who was forced to be bedridden to re-do a shofar braid for herself.

"How do you feel?" Oda Saku touched Itachi's forehead, and the boy who had been braiding his younger sister's hair turned his head and smiled with his adoptive father.

Seeing this scene, Dazai couldn't stop, the smiling boy who turned his head frowned, his right eye looking in his direction was covered with a bandage.

At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to his appearance.

Dazai coughed and his face was hard, "Itachi-kun, have you... also liked this recently?"

Wen Yan Itachi looked over blankly, and after realizing it, he showed a dumbfounding expression.

"No, there's something wrong with the eye," he said, touching the white bandage with one hand, "does this look weird?"

"No, no, it's not weird at all—!" Kosuke, waving his hands to attract his brother who seems to be suspicious of self-doubt, shifted his firepower to Dazai, "If you say it's strange, it's strange! There are bandages everywhere, are you a bandage monster! "

"Bandage monster!" The little girl exclaimed quickly got into the quilt, leaving only her head to look left and right, "Is the bandage monster here?"

Xingsuke was about to answer when he heard his elder brother's voice coming from behind - "Be polite to the guests, Xingsuke."

"Oh, oh, okay, Brother Itachi, Brother Itachi, do you want to drink water, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

——This kid has changed his attitude 180 degrees since he thought it was his crow mouth that made Itachi what it is now, poking at him from time to time in a gesture of fearing that Brother Itachi would die if he was not careful.As soon as Itachi happened at this time, he almost put all his attention on his eldest brother who has ruled the world for thousands of generations.

"But Odasaku~" One of the boys around Odasaku stretched out his hands, "Did you bring Sasuke back?"

Odasaku nodded, and took out a curled up black ball from his arms.

When the mimic attacked the restaurant, the black cat was the first to sense the danger. Almost as soon as the sound of parking came from downstairs, the black cat named Sasuke began to walk back and forth restlessly on the floor, with tiny paws Constantly scratching at the door.

But at that time, no child paid attention to the black cat's movements. You, who was closest to it, picked up the struggling black cat, and only asked softly if the black cat was hungry.

This question is destined to be unanswered. When Yu hugged Sasuke and tried to feed the black cat that didn't want to eat, the door behind him was suddenly kicked open, and the intruder wearing a black cloak broke into the children's world. Despite some struggles, But I also want to know how a few children can fight against well-trained soldiers.

Then they were captured, and the black cat meowed to catch up with them. The broken soldiers shut the door behind them, and the sound of scratching the door lasted until a long time later.

"I always think it's my illusion." Katsumi, who took over Sasuke from Yuu, weighed the black cat and said with a frown, "I feel that Sasuke is a lot lighter."

"Is that so? After all, we've been apart for so long."

"Wait, didn't we just separate from Sasuke in the morning?!"

"Isn't there such a saying that seeing each other in one day is like three winters apart."

"It's Miaki, you idiot Shinji!"

The noise of the children is like sparrows, and occasionally shows that even children are too lively.After dinner, Dazai and Odasaku walked out the door one after the other, leaving the childishness of the children inside.

"It's really lively," said Dazai first.The boy stood in the night with Odasaku in his inseparable black coat.

"Indeed," Oda Saku smiled, showing some gentleness for no reason under the light, "These children are always so energetic...I'm sorry."

"Eh——Why should Oda apologize?" The boy tilted his head, his voice drawn out as if he didn't know why.

Oda Saku decided to stare at him for a long time before hesitating, "Don't you think the children are too noisy?"

"No." Dazai blinked quickly, "It's not a bad thing to be lively, not to mention being surrounded by children like this, even I feel younger."

"What are you talking about?" Oda looked at him with disapproving eyes, "Dazai, you are still a child, aren't you?"

"puff."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha," the boy bent down laughing so much that he covered his stomach with one hand and supported Odasaku with the other, he really laughed until tears came out, "Odasaku is right, I am still a child. "

The boy raised his head, the corners of his eyes were still wet, and he looked up at his friend from below with only one eye exposed.

"But even so, you've made up your mind, haven't you?"

Even though there are so many worrying kids here, you as their parent have already made up your mind, right?

"Ah," Odasaku replied curtly, holding out a hand to catch the falling raindrops.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and it dripped on the window and the wall.Dazai looked sideways at his friend, his tea-brown pupils were chaotic, embodying some kind of longing.

"In that case," he said, "we'd be the best duo ever,"

Those eyes were full of chaos, but the young man's expression was joyful, "The two of us who are also longing for death—isn't it the best combination?"

"Hey, you're right, Itachi-kun"

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[1]【"Oda Zuku!"

As soon as I walked out of the western restaurant, I was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Dazai. What's wrong?"

"Odasaku, I know what you're thinking, but you have to stop. Even if you do that—"

"Even if you do that, there's no way the kids will come back?" I said. 】

——From "Dazai's Dark Age"

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