The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

On the remote river bank, there are few people under the red sky, next to the ruins of the ruined factories and the military training site, there is a lonely sound of birdsong and gurgling water, and occasionally there are a few ominous crows flying around. Pass.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was walking alone on the bank of the river, couldn't hear anything. His ears were filled with the roar of hunger from the squeezed air in his stomach. This sound made him weak and his head dizzy.

Since the day he was kicked out of the part-time restaurant, he has not eaten for four or five days.

The owner of the restaurant who was so busy that he couldn't be bothered to worry about the fate of an orphan like him who was born in an orphanage and became helpless on the street again.The restaurant uniform he was wearing hadn't been recycled, and he wasn't walking around in shabby clothes from the orphanage.However, after a few days of running around, the restaurant uniform with the apron on it has also been stained with grass clippings and silt, and is no longer tidy.

This is probably the common point of people in this era. People who can't take care of themselves are always ruthless. Who has the leisure to lend a helping hand to a useless orphan like him?

Orphanages don't need food buckets, and restaurants don't need disaster stars.

The world is so big, is there really no place for oneself?

For some reason, Nakajima suddenly recalled the black-haired boy he met when he was working in a Chinese restaurant. He still doesn't know the name of the other person.

Clothes that are so expensive and comfortable that I can't even imagine them in my life, they look extraordinarily expensive, an ancient short knife, a supernatural power that I have only heard about in rumors, and a soft skin that smells like milk, which is completely different from my rough and dark yellow face , with a proud and dignified look.

It must have been loved and cared for growing up.

His heart suddenly became sour.

I don't know if it's envy or jealousy.

If he also has such a life experience...

Don't think about it!

Nakajima, who was suddenly stunned, slapped his face violently, his skin turned red with ruthless force, and the clear palm prints were engraved on his face. Dilemma.

Atsushi Nakajima stared blankly at the red sky with blank eyes. The blood-colored light was like an ominous omen, staining the eyebrows and eyes of the white-haired boy. At this moment, despair and anger were like an overturned bucket. poured it on his heart.

He doesn't want to be dead on the street, he wants to live, no matter what!Even if it is a disgraceful thing!

Atsushi Nakajima, who was determined to rob the next passer-by, raised his head, and the blood in his body froze.

He didn't see leisurely people passing by on the side of the bridge, or speeding gangs passing by on motorcycles, or anything else, he only saw...

Tiger!

The end of the tail is as rich as ink black, black and white stripes occasionally appear on the soft and shiny fur, the tip of the high erect black ears has a touch of bright fur, and the different-colored tiger pupils and the black pattern on the forehead all show this Unusual for a tiger.

But Atsushi Nakajima couldn't think that much anymore, he just felt his lungs making the sound of a steam train making it impossible to concentrate, and he only had one thought, which was...

The tiger that caused him to be kicked out of the orphanage and tried to kill him many times chased him into the city again!what to do!

In his panic, he didn't realize that this tiger was not the one he had seen before in a trance.

Just as he collapsed, something even more desperate happened to him.

Nakajima's ears sensitively captured the rustling sound when the palm pads of large creatures rubbed against the soft grass, as if a beast was approaching with ease when locking on to its target, deliberately making noise to let its prey notice its footsteps.

But at this time, he wished that he would not be so sharp, and just rolled his eyes and fainted like before, and it was over.

Atsushi Nakajima held his breath, turned his head stiffly, and found that from behind this tiger, five identical tigers appeared one after another slowly one after another!That man-eating tiger actually called a helper in order to kill him? !

In the quiet environment, the scream that pierced the sky was distorted and tuned, and it lasted for a long time, making it especially piercing.

The screamer is a teenager.

Osamu Dazai quickly made a judgment in his mind.

Before the yacht docked, Dazai stepped lightly on his feet, stepped onto the shore with his slender legs and landed firmly on the soft ground, his eyes tilted slightly indistinctly, and saw the black-haired boy who was traveling with him again. After putting on the beak mask of the plague doctor, he jumped up easily, and the black dragon yacht was randomly abandoned in the river.

Guang Zhou and Dazai walked towards the source of the sound one after the other.

The river bank was very flat, and they saw the white-haired boy crying with his head almost at a glance.

Surrounded by five large beasts, the white tiger walked around the boy silently on catwalks, sniffing lightly from time to time, and licking the boy's exposed neck affectionately with its barbed tongue , the moist breath hit the skin, as if he was very interested in this shivering human lying on the ground with his skin pouted.

One of the tigers yelled at the young man in a vicious manner, and deliberately slapped its sharp claws on the young man's back, sliding dangerously.

Atsushi Nakajima has already imagined countless bloody and bloody scenes after being bitten and dismembered in his mind. He seems to have imagined the stench in the man-eating tiger's mouth and the sharp teeth sticking to the minced meat of unknown creatures.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me! My meat is stinky and dirty, it doesn't taste good at all, and I haven't eaten for a week, no, a month, and I don't have much meat on me! Let's take a step back, how? Like? I'm sorry, someone help me!"

Atsushi Nakajima began to read indiscriminately, he didn't even know what he was talking about.

With tears and snot all over his face, the boy choked up and howled, wishing he could shrink into a ball of invisible grass and disappear into the eyes of these carnivores.He tried to escape just now, but how can a person who has not eaten for a few days outrun a tiger?

How to do?

How to do?

Would playing dead now help?Tigers don't like to eat dead humans, do they?

Who can come and save him?

The funny tiger who was having fun was suddenly bumped on the head by his companions. This tiger with a more stable personality is the oldest among the five tigers. It planed the grass and signaled to his companions that it is time to complete the master's confession. business.

The five tigers turned their huge heads in unison, and they quickly assumed an attacking posture. The warm color that appeared when they touched the black-haired boy was replaced by Sen Leng in a very humane way, and the cold vertical pupils of different colors stared at Then came the two people.If it were ordinary people who came, they would probably be frightened by the battle and flee.

Unfortunately, neither of them are ordinary people.

Osamu Dazai looked thoughtfully at the decorations on the tiger's chest and forehead, but when he turned his head, his face became panicked. The man's 1.8-meter body was like a little wife. With his hands on the boy's shoulders, he said innocently, "What should I do? Youjun! There are so many tigers! I'm so scared~ You have to protect me!"

"Relax, the King of Darkness has nothing to fear."

Apparently Osamu Dazai found the right way to please the Dark Emperor.

The Dark Emperor patted Dazai's hand happily, and said in a deep voice without seeing the momentary twitch of Dazai's mouth who was clapped like a child.

The leading white tiger shook its white beard like steel needles, and slapped the ground fiercely with its thick and powerful tail. The heavy force aroused flying dust, and Atsushi Nakajima, who was only one meter away from the tiger, trembled in shock.

He raised his head tremblingly, mustered up all his courage and glanced at the beasts with their backs facing him, his hypoxic brain finally realized that someone had attracted the man-eating tiger's attention for him.

Nakajima Atsushi climbed to a safe place more than ten meters away, exhaled a long breath like a collapse, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand.

saved! ! !

Nakajima finally calmed down, and he realized that someone had attracted the attention of those ferocious beasts that humans could not resist for him!When he was under siege, he vaguely felt that these tigers seemed to be wandering in this area consciously, and even if they caught him, they were not in a hurry to eat him, as if they were waiting for something.

Did these tigers think that someone else would come to rescue him, ready to kill him and the rescuer?

Kneeling in the grass, Nakajima held his breath and poked out a small head to look over there. He was shocked to find that there were actually two people coming. An adult man in a sand-colored long trench coat huddled in fear. The young man whose height should be just above his chest hugged the opponent's shoulders without any image, while the young man who was used as a shield showed no fear in the face of the approaching tigers.

Comparing the performance of the two, Atsushi Nakajima's impression of this adult man suddenly became subtle.

The young man glanced at Nakajima who was hiding aside, he did not scold him for his selfish escape as he imagined, and there was no trace of resentment or anger in his eyes, this recognition made Nakajima extremely ashamed.

Moreover, this young man was exactly the one that Nakajima met on the day of the murder in the Chinese restaurant!

What should he do now?

Nakajima looked around, and soon found the yacht floating by the river, his eyes lit up.

An evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind, like a demon whispering in his ear.

This yacht should be driven by these two people. If he ran away on the yacht before the person came to realize it, and then found a chance to sell this expensive-looking yacht, he would definitely make a lot of money!In this way, at least for a long time, he won't have to worry about food, drink and shelter, at least he doesn't need to lie in the open air in the wild and tremble all the time, or tremble under the smelly bridge hole.

Nakajima tremblingly walked towards the direction of the yacht, his anxious eyes kept glancing to the other side.