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

No matter what, as long as you can live!

Nakajima's legs were trembling, and it was difficult for him to stand still, but he moved steadily towards the unmanned yacht step by step.

That boy is a person with that legendary power, he will definitely be able to deal with man-eating tigers!

For an ordinary person like him who has no self-protection ability, he just needs to run away obediently!

Just when Nakajima's hands were about to touch the yacht that could save his life, his eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness somehow broke away from his body's will, and he involuntarily glanced towards the two people.

The adult man was still bent over and hugged the black-haired boy's neck with a stern face, and he was still shouting meaningless nonsense like "Youjun! Come on!", but the boy with supernatural powers was indifferent. It has to make Nakajima want to sweat for him.

The leading tiger stared at the two humans with raised animal pupils without emotion.

The sharp claws that shone with a sharp cold light popped out of the meat pads, and the beast used its forelimbs to dig the ground bit by bit, but no one would take it lightly because of its slow movements.The messy weeds on the ground were staggered by the tiger, and the tail behind it beat the ground vigorously.

The fangs like sharp knives are displayed in front of everyone as it opens its bloody mouth. It is completely conceivable that when these sharp knives penetrate the soft neck of the prey, the blood will splatter and the flesh will roll.

Nakajima was so frightened by his increasingly horrific imagination that his mind became a mess, and his hands and feet were as stiff as puppets.

It was because of him that these two people were targeted by this kind of beast that humans could not resist at all.

But what should he do? !

He is just an ordinary person!

The roar of a beast made Nakajima tremble in shock.

He was almost blindsided.

A few tigers rushed towards the two who had no strength to restrain the chicken. The black-haired boy just opened his palms and held them flat in front of him. In Nakajima's eyes, it seemed that he was powerlessly resisting.

Seeing that these two innocent people were about to be buried in the tiger's mouth, the reflection of the soft purple moon in the white-haired boy's eyes was broken, and the pupils shrank unconsciously to the size of a needle's eye.He only felt that his head was suddenly empty, his body seemed to be out of control, and he ran out on a rampage like crazy, stumbling in front of the two of them.

A few seconds later, Atsushi Nakajima stared blankly at the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer to him, feeling the hot wind blowing in front of him, and then realized what he had done in a daze.

Huh?What the hell is he doing? !

!!!

How to do? !

He unexpectedly rushed forward to protect others!Now how to do?

Atsushi Nakajima was deafened by the deafening roar, and it took him a long time to realize that it was his scream that had changed his tune, and his roar that had broken his voice.

"Run!!!"

The white beast swooped towards him with irresistible force. In the blink of an eye, Nakajima felt that this second was infinitely prolonged. He could see the slightly surprised two people behind him from the corner of his eye in this gap. You can even see your own good life flashing past before your eyes...

"Get out! Idiot!"

The sneering expression of the director of the orphanage against the light was like a nightmare, and it got into his mind right away.

This nightmare-like memory made Nakajima's mouth uncontrollably reveal a wry smile, the hand crossed in front of him was trembling and clenched into a fist, the sticky feeling of sweat exuded a taste of despair.It seems that he is really going to die in a corner meaninglessly as the dean said, really unwilling! ! !

The only thing to be thankful for is that maybe the two people he saved would feel... even a little bit of sadness or regret for his death.

This can be regarded as the only trace left by him in this world.

The terrified white-haired boy didn't even notice the bewilderment and hesitation on the white tiger's fluffy face that could almost materialize.

At what Nakajima thought was the last moment of his life, he suddenly felt a huge pulling force coming from behind him, causing him to collapse without any resistance after having not eaten for several days, and fell to the ground behind the two of them. superior.Nakajima even saw that the tension visible to the naked eye disappeared from the adult man's face at the moment when he turned his head. Instead, he looked at him with a different meaning. "Such a mouth shape.

"Eh?"

What do you mean?

Atsushi Nakajima, who narrowly escaped death, was full of confusion. He didn't know what happened. He stared blankly at the young man called "Youjun" who was still standing in the front and didn't move.

The goose-yellow clouds moved away slowly, and the light of the setting sun shrouded half of the red mist that was full of shadows in front of the young man. At this moment, all the sounds in the world seemed to be swallowed up by some giant beast.

His hands were slightly closed and hung by his side, as if he had just made a pushing movement.

Obviously, he was the one who rescued Nakajima from the tiger's mouth just now and threw him to the safest position behind him.

The young man raised his hand again, and his open palm was facing the white tiger that was charging fiercely again.

On Nakajima's retina, the orange light that stood in the palm of the black-haired boy intertwined with light and shadow suddenly burst into circles, and its splendor was comparable to the flowing Milky Way.

For a moment, everything in the world seemed to stand still.

The young man's gaze lowered slightly, like the emotionless sky light from the place where the gods live, the flowing Milky Way wrapped around the body of the ferocious beast, they seemed to be bound by some inescapable force, unable to move at all, He could only growl restlessly on the spot, and the appearance of baring his teeth was frightening.

"Ider Knigder Welt, Ider Meisteraller Dinge."

Nakajima was almost absent-minded and saw the boy's lips move slightly. This sound was like the carols that Nakajima heard passing through the painted windows when he passed by the church next to the orphanage when he was a child. The godly gate of heaven.

Seemingly affected by the floating aperture and the boy's "supernatural power", the restless tigers lowered their huge heads under the surprised gazes of Osamu Dazai and Nakajima, and purred from their mouths. The fluffy belly slowly got close to his strong limbs and knelt down on the ground, and the unruly beast's vertical eyes unexpectedly showed a docile and tame brilliance.

It was a gesture of surrender!

Without any effort, let this kind of beast that humans have no way to resist in Nakajima's concept put away all their fangs and obey orders!so amazing!

Is this a superhuman? !

Nakajima stared blankly at Mitsuki.

Where no one noticed, Osamu Dazai retracted the hand that was originally on Guang Zhou's shoulder without a trace. He squinted his eyes and looked at his own fingertips that were also shimmering with a faint light that ordinary people could not see. After a while, he retracted. Real surprise in the eyes.

Didn't use a different ability...?

A few minutes later,

A group of big white cats arched their wet noses lightly at the boy and acted coquettishly, as if they were relieved, they rolled on the ground without any image, and there was still a purring sound in their throats. Nakajima couldn't believe the nightmare that had entangled him for so long It was solved, and after a long time, he walked over hesitantly, but still didn't dare to get too close.

"Arnold... Thank you very much, sir. What is your name?"

Nakajima carefully worded his words, and even unconsciously used the honorific. He was a little unsure how to address him, but he froze again after he finished speaking.

The last time I met this boy in a Chinese restaurant, he was always sitting on a chair or...standing on a table, and Nakajima was not very impressed with his height.It wasn't until now that he had the opportunity to observe closely that he realized...

This boy who is obviously much younger than him is actually about the same height as him!Even a little higher!

"You can just call me the Dark Emperor, human being." Guangzhou raised his eyebrows, the disdain has penetrated into the bone marrow, and one has to wonder if this expression appears on an adult, will he be beaten up .

Dazai Osamu was poked by this evil eyebrow raised full of disobedience, but he still tried his best to hold back his laughter.

The corner of Nakajima's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't help complaining, "...Human? And the Dark Emperor doesn't feel like a name?"

"Ok?"

Mitsuko stared at Nakajima coldly.

Nakajima, who was overwhelmed by the momentum for a moment, couldn't control his mouth: "Master Dark Emperor!"

Dazai finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha, boy, you are too cute, Mr. Guangzhou is younger than you, you don't need so many respectful titles if you are of the same generation?"

Nakajima lowered his head in embarrassment, and it took him a long time to realize what was happening. He subconsciously looked at the adult man who spoke, "Is it Mr. Guangzhou? His name."

"If that's right, the full name should be Guang Zhou You." Under Guang Zhou's death gaze, Dazai Osamu still revealed the other party's name calmly, and he was not ashamed at all to treat other people's Xin information as waiting for him. The bargaining chip for price exchange, "Where's your name?"

"Me? My name is Atsushi Nakajima."

Having received the answer, Osamu Dazai crossed his arms and looked at Atsushi Nakajima with interest.

Unconsciously shrunken shoulders, erratic, timid and innocent eyes, some faded waiter uniforms have been damaged, and the rolled up places are stained with dark yellow mud, some yellow complexions and thin stature are obviously The masterpiece of being in a malnourished environment for many years, the image of the whole person looks like the epitome of a certain type of people in this era.

The only difference is the desire to live that is supported by some force similar to unwillingness or anger in the eyes.

Osamu Dazai knew very well that if this kind of anger was completely burned, it might be the moment when this young man left the world in despair.

But now, he is very sensitively aware that a new flame has suddenly been added to the flames in the eyes of this silly-looking white-haired boy.

It appeared at the moment when he was rescued by Youjun.

It's really interesting.

Dazai smiled lightly.

...those who yearn to live.