Those years when I was Mingzhu

This time, you went alone to the orphanage designated by your respected leader, and met a man with a pot head.

Although you are very confused by this man's hairstyle, the person standing in front of you is the dean after all, who is also older than you, and is an elder, so it is not easy for you to complain bluntly.

So I just put on your undistracted official smile, and calmly talked with the dean about the adoption.

"Are you sure that your guardian is going to adopt that child?"

The dean in front of him asked you in a slightly hesitant tone.

Speaking of it from the very beginning, intentionally or unintentionally, he will always quietly look at you with probing eyes, maybe because he is curious about how you can talk to him with ease, and he is a little curious because it does not match your appearance age, or maybe it is because you carry him with you. Carrying a sun wheel knife scared him.

However, although your appearance is extremely social and calm, I am afraid that in the eyes of this man, you are just a child who deliberately pretends to be an adult.

Still the kind of kid.

You think so.

It is true that you are not very old now, and your face is also small in the shell, at most you look about thirteen or fourteen years old.

No wonder he looks at you with that indifferent look.

But you don't care about that.You just want to quickly complete the task, and then look for powerful clues to quit the game.

Too lazy to say anything more to the uncle with the strange hairstyle, you just nodded slightly and threw out some words clearly.

"I understand your concerns, Mr. Dean. ——You are worried that the child I appointed will turn into a tiger under the moon because of the inability to control the power on his body, right?"

"!"

Sure enough, upon hearing your words, Mr. Dean's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Are you..."

He whispered softly, paced back and forth in front of you a few times, and finally closed the door of the reception room vigilantly

Seeing his overly cautious reaction, you smiled lightly, and immediately transformed the posture of crossing your legs you learned from Dazai into the habitual upright sitting that you picked up from somewhere, and said again:

"I don't like too long explanations...Well, to put it simply, my guardian and I have the same abilities as the child named Dun, which are different from ordinary people."

"——so we feel that it would be better to adopt this child by our side and use our experience to help him master this uncontrollable ability as soon as possible."

Finally, under the leadership of Mr. Dean, you finally met the white tiger boy that Dazai said.

The other party looks a little smaller than you, but it may be the reason for the malnutrition in the orphanage. He looks thinner and not as tall as you, especially the whole person's temperament also seems timid.

If I have to describe it...

A little weak.

And, from Dazai, you learned that this young man seems to be unconsciously transformed into a tiger, so the director often inflicts pain on his penis in some extreme ways.

It's unfortunate enough...

Although you don't quite understand Mr. Jarhead's approach, it must be one of the reasons for this young man's current personality.

Thinking of this, you take a deep look at the Mr. Dean beside you. To your surprise, the other party is silently staring at Atsushi Nakajima who is about to leave the orphanage.

I don't know if it's your illusion, you are a little stunned, you can actually see the feeling of "a father is reluctant to let go of his son who is about to go away" from that serious face.

you:"……?"

Can't read.

Adults are really complex creatures.

It's just that what you don't know is that the boy stared at by such eyes has never felt this secret emotion from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, in his eyes, the Mr. Dean in front of him——

A veritable demon.

Soon, the Nakajima boy noticed the gaze of the "devil".

The condescending, contemptuous look in his eyes was all too familiar to him.

Sweat gradually broke out on his pale yellow face, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

You moved your gaze away from the dean, and glanced at the trembling boy.

You don't know for a moment whether he is excited to finally be away from the orphanage and this demon in front of him, or whether he finds himself instinctively afraid of being stared at by such a hot gaze.

Maybe both.

In short, the mental state shown by this child is really not very good.

— After all, he is still a child.

Even if he was born in an orphanage, no matter how much he forced himself to become mature, to be stronger than other children of the same age who were loved by his parents... No matter what, he was still a child who needed to be cared for.

So, in order to express your relief, and to let the young man walk with you with peace of mind and avoid any unnecessary troubles along the way, you gently embraced the young man's shoulders, comfortingly on the other's arm like a reliable big brother Take a shot.

She winked at him, signaling that there was nothing to be afraid of.

If you know this question, you need to increase your favorability.

Don't worry about anything, just smile and it's over.

In response, the young man who stared blankly at you for a moment also gently flicked his lower eyelashes, and showed you a sincere smile as if he hadn't smiled for a long time.

Although there was some timidity and hesitation in it, it was a pretty good smile all in all.

You are quite satisfied.

——It's better than looking at people's faces with a sad face and trembling.

Mr. Dean seems to think so too, he opened his mouth to look at Nakajima, and then looked at you again.Look thoughtful.

"When we met for the first time, I called my wife Shanyi. Please give me your advice in the future."

After you just said the formulaic polite words, you didn't expect the other party to straighten his back very quickly, as if he was afraid that you would be angry and said quickly:

"That... that, my name is Atsushi, Nakajima Atsushi, please give me your advice..."

Seeing him so nervous, you couldn't help but twitched the corner of your mouth.

"Don't be so alien, we will be brothers from now on, Comrade Dun." You pat him and say in a very Soviet familiar tone.

"Yes, it is."

The boy finally seems to have let down his vigilance towards you a little bit, and his stiff and tense shoulders relax.

After a while, he turned his head towards you again.

You saw that his eye sockets were slightly red, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with a layer of moisture.

"Thank you, Shanyi."

"...?"

"Nice to meet you."

He looked like he was about to cry, but the child was clearly smiling.

With a smile like the warm sun in spring, you will find the aroma of wild flowers when you smell it gently.

Of course that is your illusion.

But I have to say, you have been shocked.

Is this...Masaka, is this horse riding an angel's smile?

"oh oh."

"I'm also...I'm very happy too, Dun-jun."

You fell back tactically like a fool for a long time before you found your voice.

but……

Thanks for what?

Although you really wanted to ask that question at the time, you held back because of the strange atmosphere.

When you think back later, it was probably the first time you saw that—the boy who will be called the "White Death" of the port mafia in the future—such a pure and innocent smile.

Of course, it's also the last time.

The author has something to say: I still don’t understand the dean

And in the end, is it whitewashed?

Forget it, I am Buddha...

I still don't like him very much anyway (whispers)

感谢在2020-07-2311:58:40~2020-07-2522:43:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ye Ting Feng Yu k; 4 bottles of Yunmeng Sisters-in-law;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!