[Comprehensive] The way of a giant baby's group pet

Dazai has a friend named Chuya Nakahara, and it's the kind of relationship that he can't wait to stab the other party to death.

As far as Dazai is concerned, he is actually a person who is not easy to pay attention to others, but the other party's frizzy, bluffing, nasty voice and pure-hearted attitude caught his attention.

After I couldn't help provoking and teasing each other, the relationship between the two finally became so bad that they were like enemies.

"Hi ~ Chuya, congratulations on coming over for a business trip." Dazai greeted Zhongya in a certain organization. If you listened to his tone alone, you might think it was a long-lost reunion in a tavern, but in fact the other party was fighting in the underworld.

"Dazai?!" The good-looking little boy punched one enemy's head off, clicked, and stepped on the other's cervical vertebrae, before he had time to turn around and curse, "Why are you here, you bastard!"

Those gangsters who use guns and use personality already felt bad when they heard that voice. They trembled secretly after hearing the name spoken by their superiors, and showed expressions of more horror than facing bullets when they saw the person coming.

"T-Mr. Dazai..."

Dazai stood on the floor where the disabled and sick were crawling all over the ground, and the blood bullets were flying all over the sky, and said with clean and clear eyes: "It's a coincidence that I came here on a business trip at the same time, ah, later..." Before the words were spoken, the young man looked Without looking at it, he kicked back and said, "You don't need to remind me!" The attacker flew tens of meters away.

"There are still 34 people, come on, Chuya, don't die." Dazai said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill you before I die." Nakahara Nakaya laughed at Dazai, the light all over his body soared, which is a sign of his use of personality, and all the enemies flew into the air in an instant, "Why? thing?!"

All the enemies were glowing red, and then Bingbing made a loud bang, their bodies were embedded into the wall precisely and deeply, and it was resolved in a second, "Cut! A bunch of garbage!"

Chuya, whose full name is Nakahara Chuya, has a handsome appearance and a height of 1.6 meters. He is one of the cadres of the largest underground organization in Yokohama. He has five stars in combat effectiveness. He was a partner before Dazai left the organization.

"Ah, it's been a terrible day seeing you guys!"

Dazai seemed not to feel Nakahara Chuya's dislike for him, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, since the mission is over, why don't we go to get together?"

"Juju? Who wants to get together with you!" Nakahara Chuya said angrily.

Dazai smiled and said, "I found a very good tavern."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for an instant.

"Okay, let's go." Osamu Dazai patted his shoulder.

"Cut." Nakahara took the long coat from his subordinate and walked out first, Dazai followed him.

The petite black figure is more than 20 centimeters away from Dazai in a white coat, but there is a kind of coordination.

"Mr. Dazai and Nakahara-senpai actually have a good relationship, right?" The subordinates told the truth in one word.

in the bar.

"Come, come, Chuya, have another drink."

Gollum.

"This cup is also delicious."

ton ton ton.

When Dazai was busy teasing the drunk Nakahara Chuya, he just missed the opportunity to discover new clues.

At night, Siganmu looked at his body silently on the bed in the room, the sound of liquid wriggling came from behind, and then came a warm embrace, "Hanging." This is the magnetic and gentle voice unique to adults.

Sigangmu turned his back to the person and asked, "Teacher, why did you do such a thing?"

The lord buried his face in Sigangmu's neck, and asked, "Don't you understand?"

"..."

Shigaraki didn't know what kind of expression he should show. He understood all the teacher's thoughts but couldn't fully understand. The teacher is a hedonist, and he watched all kinds of farce jokingly, and sometimes he made a few adjustments by himself to make the plot better. Serve yourself well just because he likes it, he wants to watch it, he finds it so interesting.

"What's the point of doing this?" Make everyone go crazy, what's the point of changing the gender of a human being? "Didn't the teacher say that he no longer wants to destroy social order?"

"Not for that frivolous thing."

AFO's voice was steady and calm, causing Niigaragi to turn around and face himself, and said seriously: "Hang, give me a baby."

The impact of this sentence was too strong, and Shigaraki didn't react for a while. After he understood the meaning of the teacher's words, anger and shame immediately stained his cheeks, "How is it possible! I'm a man!"

"Teachers do this kind of thing in order to break down the barrier between genders."

Shigaraki's eyes widened. He did this kind of thing for the teacher not because he wanted to change the gender of human beings, nor because he wanted to subvert the social structure, but because he was surprised that he could become pregnant as a man.

"Why, why, if the teacher wants how many 'people', let the doctor make them soon? Why do you want to have children?"

AFO held Shikuragi's hand, and said with some self-deprecation: "Well, maybe it's because of jealousy."

"envy?"

"The hanging is more and more distributed to others."

I really like to see you grow freely, but at the same time I also feel uneasy, "Hang, let's get closer to the teacher, more deeply."

AFO hugged Siganmu into his arms, Niuganmu smelled the faint pheromones on the teacher's body, it was as cold as dark blue sea water, maybe he would really indulge in it when the time came.

But teacher, you always play around with others in order to satisfy your own desires. Even for me, you can put it on the chessboard. I don't like such a teacher.

I don't want to be bound by the teacher anymore.

After calmly waiting for his teacher to go back, Shigaraki made up his mind to leave for a few days to avoid the limelight.

He came out of the room slowly, crossed the living room, came to the entrance, and only needed to put on his shoes to leave.

"Sikangaki, are you going out?" But he was still caught by the black mist.

"Yeah." He said lightly, lowering his head to tie his shoelaces, avoiding eye contact with Heiwu, because Heiwu knew himself too well, and he would be exposed if he didn't pay attention.

"Would you like me to see you off?" Black Mist approached.

"no need."

Shikaragi stood up, thinking that his eyes should be very calm, just like usual, "Let's go." He turned around, thinking that there was probably no problem now.

"Wait." The black fog behind said.

Shigangmu turned around a little annoyed, "It's so annoying, what are you doing?"

Hei Wu took the dead handle wood's black windbreaker from the wall, "If you go out at night, at least put on a coat."

When Heiwu put the clothes on himself, Shigaraki's heart was deeply touched, and he thought: If it was Heiwu, how about talking to him about pheromones?

Because Black Mist is always very reliable. It was also the same in the past. He saw the development direction of the enemy alliance earlier than himself. It was also the same when he was a child. He was always able to solve problems that he didn't understand.

"Black mist..."

"What's the matter?" Hei Wu straightened the neckline for Si Ganmu.

"...It's nothing." Shigaoki showed an irritable expression.

I can't bother Hei Wu anymore, I don't want Hei Wu to feel like a brat who can't solve anything.

Black Mist looked at Sidangmu's expression, and said carefully: "Sidangmu, if there is anything, how about talking to me?"

Siganmu raised his head and found that Heiwu's eyes were really gentle. He seemed to be standing next to him when he was a child, entangled with Heiwu and calling Heiwu's name over and over again, asking him to give all his focus to himself.

It's really easy to rely on Black Mist, but Shigaraki wants Black Mist to stand beside him, or stand behind him, instead of holding himself like a child.

Sigangmu restrained himself from wanting to put everything out on the tray, and said coldly: "I have nothing to ask of you."

He closed the door, cut off the sight of the black mist, and got into the thick night.

Shikuraki came to Eraser's apartment first. If he was also Ω, and he was also the head teacher, he would undoubtedly be the best candidate to take him in.

After pressing the doorbell crazily, there was still no response. Shikaragi looked at the tightly closed door, raised his hand and said, "I'm coming in." In the way of [Honkai].

With a rattling sound, Aizawa Yuta, with half of his head tied up, opened a crack in the door, wary of Shigaraki, and said, "What do you want to do to the door of the head teacher's house?"

"Who told you not to open the door?"

"Are you still right?"

"Hey, Eraserhead, I want to stay with you for a few days."

"Not welcome." Aizawa Shouta's refusal was almost reflexive.

Nekugaraki didn't intend to hear Aizawa Shouta's consent, and said directly, "I'm coming in."

"Let me go home!" Aizawa Xiaota firmly guarded the door panel to prevent Shikuraki from entering.

"Why are you so nervous? Is there anything in it?"

"Nothing at all!"

When Aizawa Shota retorted, a bright voice came from the room, "Earser Head, is there any guest?" Aizawa Shota's face changed when he heard the voice.

Sigangmu raised the corner of his mouth, "Huh? Rubberhead, so you, there are men hiding in the house."

A big hand opened the door a little, and a man with wet golden hair appeared behind Aizawa Shouta, and said with a high-pitched smile, "It's Shimura."

"Mike?" It turned out to be Xiongying's teacher of ceremonies, Eraserhead's friend from school days, the voice hero whose crying made the eardrums of doctors and parents bleeding out.

Knowing that Eraserhead is hiding a childhood sweetheart boyfriend, Niigaragi has given up the idea of ​​moving in, not to mention that when Michaela, who is wearing a bath towel, opens the door, the rich pheromones mixed with α and Ω are vying for the first place. It poured out, and the dead handle wood smelled the sweet fragrance and instantly understood.

Aizawa Yuta covered Shigaraki's face with his hand, "Don't smell it, go back quickly."

"whispering sound."

Sidangmu, who was persuaded by the dog food, walked to the street. At about 09:30, the lights lit up the buildings in the community, and the convenience store on the roadside was glowing.

The office workers and student parties who were active during the day returned to their residences, and the hooligans at night gathered together with rampant expressions and wandered in the alleys at night.

From the invisible dark alley came the sound of sticks, grunts, broken bones, and the sound of liquid splashing on the walls.

Although Shikuraki was also a villain before, he is a villain surrounded by people, a villain with a strong teacher, a comfortable house, a gentle housekeeper and a loyal partner. All in all, he is a villain with a very high starting point. He is not in a bar, It was at the base that although he had a life of ups and downs, he was quickly taken back by the doctor, so he was very wary of this unpopular world.

He went into an alley in order to get from one street to another more quickly, just in time to catch the crime in action.

The three gangsters stuck a small knife into the tall and thin man's arm, and the man let out a "wow" in pain, clutching his arm and trembling violently, most of his arm was soaked in blood, "Let me go, let me go!" pass me..."

"Stop yelling, who are you trying to attract? You bastard." Among them, the man wearing the hat caught a glimpse of Shikuragi walking in, "Ah, isn't this being seen?"

"Hey, kid, get out of here if you don't want to cause trouble!" said the other two gangsters.

Shigangmu had already walked in, so there was no reason to back out, but at this moment he was in a irritated mood and had no time to call the police, so he walked over without interest.

The hooligans regarded the act of turning a blind eye to Shiganmu as a way to protect themselves, so they ignored him.

The tall, thin man who was being bullied couldn't help but yelled: "Help...help me!" Hearing this call, Sidingmu, who had almost walked out of the alley, was stunned.

The gangster in the hat kicked the man, "What are you thinking, no one will save you trash!" When he wanted to punch the man again, he found that he couldn't swing his fist. He turned his head and saw a Pale hands and a pair of scary red eyes, when did you come here!

"Boss, boss, that guy is so fast!" The gangster's subordinates saw the youth's figure rushing towards him briskly, and had no time to react.

Of course the injured man also saw it, felt that he had caught his life, and said happily: "That's amazing, are you a hero? Save me! Save me, hero!"

"Tch, I hate troublesome things." Although Shigaoki complained so much, he could only say like a hero at this time, "Hey, let him go."

He regretted that his body responded privately, but after all he was educated by All Might and Xiongying, and he couldn't ignore the calls of others.

Hearing Nikuragi's order to wear a hat, the bastard couldn't help but tremble, and almost blurted out "yes", and then he was angry at his own fear, and said: "If you stand up for someone else, you will be beaten ! Brat!"

He counterattacked Shigangmu, but he swung it in vain. There was no one in front of him. However, there was a light breath coming from the right rear, followed by a stabbing pain. His shoulder was dripping with blood instantly. He screamed and turned his head. He watched as Shikuraki pulled his right hand from his shoulder.

Niigaragi felt that he might have left a psychological shadow on the gangsters, because they looked at him with horror before they ran away.

"How are you?" Shigaraki asked the injured man, he hoped that the other party would be more sensible and say that he was fine.

The other party didn't cry or yell, and his face was full of gratitude, "Thank you for saving me, you are so amazing," arched his back next to Siganmu, and said while holding Siganmu's hand tightly, "You are like a hero! .”

"It's nothing." For a moment, Niigaragi felt a little embarrassed. So, is this what it feels like to be a hero?

He was just a little happy, his footsteps swayed, and his body slammed into the wall uncontrollably. The numbness of his whole body surged like the strength of alcohol, and he realized that he was attacked by someone, and said angrily: "You bastard!"

"How do you feel? Little hero?"

Seeing the other party squinting his eyes and laughing, Shizuoki let go of the small syringe hidden between his fingers.

"Didn't you hear what they called me just now? Only addicts, murderers, and smuggling gangs haunt here. If you don't understand the world, you will die, little hero."

The man's tongue slowly licked the word "Little Hero", then he pulled out the knife in his arm and said to Siganmu's neck, "Go to hell."

The sharp edge of the blade hit the vital point, and Niiganmu concentrated all his strength in his hand, and with the belief that at least one would be exchanged for one, he swung back vigorously, but the speed was too slow and he still missed the target.

The man was thrown into the wall first.

"What is this?! It's ice! It's ice!" The man had just been thrown into the air, and the half-meter-thick ice block fixed his body again. He was so frozen that he screamed.

"Hey, it's a good time to come, Poké Ball." Shigaoki looked at Hong Jiaodong with a smile.

Hong Jiaodong, who was carrying a convenience bag from the supermarket, withdrew his cold gaze from the thug. Seeing that Siganmu was completely supporting himself against the wall, his eyes softened instantly. He helped him up and asked, "How do you feel?"

The man on the wall saw the red-and-white-haired boy about to leave with others, and felt that his bones were going to be frozen, so he couldn't help but begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, let me go, just wait for me." I will die in the ice!"

He felt that a half-grown child would never kill anyone, as long as he obediently admitted his mistake.

Sure enough, the half-white and half-red-haired boy paused for a while, and walked towards him. Even in the dark alley, he could feel that his facial features were as beautiful as ice sculptures. It doesn't suit you."

The ice cubes on his body melted quickly. Just as the tall and thin man wanted to say thanks, he saw the sharp hostility in the young man's eyes. His facial features were covered before he could make a frightened expression, and a large piece of ice instantly froze the entire wall.

"To treat your kind of garbage, you should use this amount."

Hong Jiao Dongheng walked out of the alley with the dead handle wood in his arms, and a human figure could be vaguely seen on the ice wall tens of meters away.