Two or three things about having a crush on Mr. Dazai

"It really is here...Damn it, it hurts so badly!"

Zhong Yuan seemed to curse.

Dazai's fingers brushed gently, pressed on the side of my neck, and said: "The situation is not good. I need immediate first aid."

My body has gradually lost consciousness after breaking away from nothingness.His eyes also began to slacken, and the familiar face slowly blurred, leaving only a black outline.

I tried to open my eyes wide, trying to see more clearly.

"Save your energy, Takeshita."

Dazai said, "I'm here."

His voice is a beam of light falling to the bottom of the deep sea.

There are bottomless black and brilliant transparent bubbles, with majestic water vapor and fishy-sweet oxygen smell.

Those pains, grievances, fears, and joys of the rest of my life that had been ignored by me surged up all at once, and my vision went dark with peace of mind.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but when I woke up, the whole world seemed different.

My limbs have been repositioned, but my left arm and leg, which had been shot, still had severe pain. They were heavily bandaged, and the pain would be severe if I stretched them a bit.

I went back to a Hong Kong and black-owned hospital in Yokohama.The doctors and nurses who come and go in the ward are familiar foreigners, and they also talk about some weird topics.

"How is Takeshita-san today?"

"Is he all right?"

"Those people are really too much to do that to such a young Takeshita-kun."

"The underworld is always so cruel. But I still feel sorry for Mr. Takeshita, who was tortured like this..."

Takeshita-kun, Takeshita-kun, Takeshita-kun, everyone is talking about Takeshita-kun.

I:"……"

When did the Hong Kong and Black Hospital become so humane?

"I heard that Takeshita-kun was brutally tortured after being arrested by the enemy. The pain was so painful that he was in shock and didn't reveal any information about Mafia!"

"When he was sent back, he was covered in blood, and his face was unbelievably pale."

"Oh, the temperament is too persevering!"

"It's admirably loyal."

"Takeshita-kun is only 14 years old... I am ashamed of myself."

"Me too, ashamed and ashamed."

"I heard that it was precisely because Takeshita-kun posed a serious threat to other organizations that he suffered such terrible revenge."

"Oh—a serious threat? Takeshita-kun is usually weak and sick, and often buys medicine with injuries. I thought he was in poor health... so he is such a powerful person!"

"That's right! His achievements in the Dragon Head War have been kept secret, but in fact, he is not too far behind the two adults of 'Double Black'."

"Wow... so amazing!!"

"I really can't see..."

I:"…………"

What are they talking about?

Isn't this a Hong Kong black secret? ?

Are they crazy or am I crazy?

"Are you awake? Master Takeshita is awake!!"

After the chaos, the hospital examined me.During the inspection and dressing change, these older men and women looked at me with admiration mixed with pity, which made me stiff and at a loss.

Especially the younger nurses, their movements were light and careful, and they almost didn't write the words "I feel sorry for you so much, I didn't hurt you" on their faces.

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." I said with a stiff face.

Then the nurse in front of her covered her mouth and ran away.

She slammed the door of the ward, and chatted excitedly to her young colleague outside the door: "Takeshita-san thanked me! He is really cute! He is super polite! He is so obedient while waiting for the dressing change on the bed!"

"Hey, I can't even imagine how he was tortured when he fell into the hands of the enemy... I can't breathe just by imagining it..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Hong Kong and black nurses and sisters were crying outside my ward.

I:"………………"

Skull pain.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of being attacked by the spirit, or the price of forcibly overdrawing my spirit and entering nothingness. I only woke up for such a short time, and I became dizzy and nauseated, and my vision was doubled.

The twitching and throbbing of the muscles in the injured place made me restless.I wanted to retch, but I couldn't throw up anything because I hadn't eaten for so long.

The nurses outside the door noticed the movement and entered the ward. Seeing my condition, they were more nervous and sad than me. They gave me water and massage.

Someone even tried to tell me a bedtime story?

"Takeshita-kun's mental state is very bad, and he has been repeated between short-term wakefulness and lethargy, so there is no way to rest. The wound is open in the twisting, and he cannot be cultivated."

The doctor said.

"I see."

A familiar voice answered from the bedside.

I opened my eyes and saw the black hat and orange hair.

"Mr. Zhongyuan..."

I don't know why, when I saw him again, my eyes were a little bit sour.I use "nothing" for single-player missions, alone, with no one accompanying me.

And when Nakahara and Dazai suddenly appeared in Europe accompanied by the sound effects of the world falling apart, I understood what the name "Double Black" meant for the pair.

——It means the trump card of Hong Kong and Black, it means absolute strength, and it means an unparalleled sense of security.

"I'm sorry...the mission failed. I need to trouble you to come and rescue me."

Zhong Yuan was silent for a while: "...the mission did fail. But it has nothing to do with you."

He said: "The leader sent us to Europe as soon as he found out that the information was wrong, but it was still a bit late. If you didn't persist for that long, we couldn't rescue you. The state of the psychopath is the same as yours. What is overdrawn is that you consumed him like that and guaranteed our safety."

"Thank you." I said.

I don't know, even if the psychic is in full bloom, he may not be the opponent of the two blacks.

Zhong Yuanzhong was just tactfully comforting me.

"Continue to strengthen the exercise after you have cultivated well. It is shameful to be injured like this." Zhong Yuan pressed down the brim of his pitch-black hat.

"Zhongye, the child is still injured, don't put too much pressure on him."

As the elegant female voice said, three more people entered my ward—the leader Mori Ogai, the leader's little girl Alice, and the officer Koyo Ozaki.

"Boss, Ozaki-sama, Miss Alice."

I say hello one by one.

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake that caused Takeshita-kun to encounter the current situation."

Mori Ogai apologized generously to me.

I said, "It's okay, boss."

They are leaders, and I can't say anything.

What's more, he even sent Shuanghei to rescue me.

But what I'm wondering about is-

"Will the rest of the underworld in Yokohama go to war with Port Mafia?"

They wanted to kill me, but Mori Ogai saved me openly.

"They dare not." Mori Ogai sat on the accompanying chair next to my bed with Alice in his arms, and said with a smile, "I am very happy that Takeshita-kun can ask this question~"

Me: "Don't dare?" Then how dare they set up a scheme to kill me?

This time it was Ozaki Koye’s answer: “In the dragon head war that just passed, Takeshita-kun took away too much interest from those organizations, and they couldn’t swallow that breath. Takeshita-kun is an existence ‘outside the rules’—as long as we promise not to break the rules again, Those organizations are more or less dependent on the gray deals of the port mafia, and for the sake of profit, they will not openly turn against us."

Mori Ogai: "If they turn their backs, Mafia will only lose part of their interests, but what they will lose is their right to exist."

Mori Ogai: "Takeshita-kun must be surprised that your existence has been made public, right? ... Because there is an old saying that it is better to keep it secret. Since you can't hide it, making it public is the best choice."

Holding the little girl in his arms, the leader smiled confidently and said, "Strength is the foundation of everything."

I still have a lot of questions, but none of them are appropriate to ask at this time, so I closed my mouth and remained silent.

Mori Ogai: "Although they won't take action on the surface, they have to guard against their secret methods. After Mr. Takeshita is discharged from the hospital, please pay more attention to your personal safety."

Translation: There may be many people who will assassinate you in the future, you should arrange yourself well.

I:"……"

Slowly, my head hurt more and more.It wasn't a headache from what Mori Ogai said, but a physical pain.

Mori Ogai saw my discomfort, got up to say goodbye just right, and said with a smile: "Then we won't disturb Takeshita-kun's rest."

The others also left with him.

Alice waved her hand: "Goodbye, Qiu!"

Koye Ozaki: "I wish you a speedy recovery. I am happy to continue teaching Takeshita-kun assassination techniques next time."

When Nakahara was about to leave, I grabbed the corner of his clothes with difficulty with my barely moving right hand.

He turned around and glanced: "Anything else?"

Something, something big.

The top mafia leaders collectively visited the seriously injured and sick, one of the two blacks, Nakahara Chuya, the cadre Ozaki Koyo, and even the leader Mori Ogai came with Alice.So……

And one more person?

What about the one who pulled me out of nothingness?

Why is he not here?

— "Ment that name one more time in front of me, and I'll throw you out of the window."

Suddenly I remembered what my boss had warned me in a cold voice.

I opened my mouth and let go of my hand: "...it's okay."

Zhongyuan Zhong also left happily.

I slowly closed myself in the ward.

Even if Zhong Yuan yells "Get out", I should ask those questions!

Why was Zhong Yuan glared at him and then persuaded him?

I'm lying in bed, loveless.

Not long after, "click", the door was opened again.

A figure in a black windbreaker covered with bandages floated in. The sleeves of the windbreaker were neglected by the owner as always, drooping on the sides.

The owner of the sleeve actually held a fruit basket in his hand.

"...T-Mr. Dazai..."

Dazai said, "Chuya offered to replace my paperwork for a week in exchange for letting me come here."

I:! ! ! ! !

Dazai picked up an apple in the fruit basket, wiped it with the sleeve of his black coat, and then snapped: "Sleep, sleep, I'm here."

I froze in disbelief, looking at him unresponsively.

Dazai clicked again, chewing and mumbled, "Aren't you waiting for me? Still sleeping? I'm leaving if I don't sleep?"

I reacted: "...I'm going to sleep now, don't go."

Dazai sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and ate the apples one by one.

Light catkins drifted in from the half-open window, unwilling to be lonely.

On the hospital bed where the smell of disinfectant and apple smell mixed, I reluctantly closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The dream was very unsteady, there was a piercing scream of "Zeng--" for a while, a horrible "bang bang" gunshot for a while, and malicious threats and curses, which made me feel unwilling and remorseful.

However, in the second half of the journey, with a "boom", the figure in black appeared, and all the noise went away.

"Takeshita, I'm here."

"I'm here."

"Aren't you waiting for me?"

"Crack, click, click, click..."

For a moment, I couldn't tell where it was a dream.Otherwise, how could I smell the sweetness of apples besides the smell of gun oil and gunpowder when I was by his side.