[Comprehensive] Goat Song

Chapter 2: The Depths of the Pupil

No matter what background this little girl temporarily called Jasmine had, at least there was something worth using in her.It is even said that even her stable state of existence at this time is a kind of use value.

Ability is closely related to human life.Even the Alice created by Mori Ogai's supernatural ability is nothing more than a supernatural human form-she has no human-like structure, nor does she have a human soul.

But this girl is different, she is fundamentally different from Alice.He would bleed when he was injured, and after analyzing the body tissue, he could indeed detect the genes that were unstable... Ogai Mori also thought about whether this physique was caused by Osamu Dazai's [Disqualification in the World], or just followed Nakahara Chu also.

And suddenly having a daughter, only Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a sense of fate's teasing.

Eleven years ago, at the age of seven, he woke up from the confusion of nothingness.Then just today, another similar existence appeared in front of him.

What is this child?Is it human?Is it still a monster?

It doesn't make sense to think about these things now.Compared to this, how to deal with this little girl who was staring at him seems to be more important than this.

"Oh, what a sad face." In the silence, Koyo Ozaki covered her mouth with her sleeve and showed a teasing smile.Then she knelt down and put her hands on the silent girl's shoulders. "...Jasmine, let's go."

Judging from her tone, compared to the fact that her disciple Xi became a father, it was Mori Ogai who called the girl more unacceptable to her.

"...?" The obedient girl didn't move, she just raised her head to look into Hongye's eyes, then slowly and unconsciously tilted her head.

What is "jasmine"?Girls think so. What does "jasmine" mean?

"What's the matter, Jasmine?"

Ah, that's it.In the silence, the girl with her head tilted slightly pursed her lips.

She remembered what the "leader" said, 'Let's call her Jasmine for now', so is "Jasmine" my name?

So she raised her foot and walked towards the silent orange-haired boy, and stopped when the other party frowned.She was not considerate enough to understand that frowning represented discomfort, she simply thought that her understanding was wrong, so she stopped acting.

"Chuya." Ozaki Koyo said, sitting in a chair by the wall.

Only then did Nakahara Chuya relax his brows, and stretched out his hand helplessly, grabbing the girl's small palm by his side.After the soft touch came into his hand, he was taken aback for a moment and almost threw the little hand out.

Probably will be scolded by sister Hongye.He watched the girl follow his gaze persistently, and felt that a big trouble was just in his hands.

"The exchange of feelings comes here first, and an experiment must be done first."

Ogai Mori, who would occasionally be very 'uninterested', interrupted the silent staring of the newly promoted father and daughter, and rang the intercom phone with an inquiring heart.The other party didn't pick it up, but half a minute later, a heavily tied man was brought in.

"Little Jasmine, I'll give you dessert as a reward." The man sitting behind the desk said this, the smile on his face was not pretty in the eyes of a girl who didn't know much about the world, and she didn't understand the meaning of "dessert". what.But this smiling face made her feel her breathing quickened, and the skin of her limbs trembled slightly.

The girl who still didn't understand the emotions of fear and longing looked at the man who was tied up, and gently closed her eyes.

There is something.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was standing beside her, immediately let go of her hand, and stood in between her and Mori Ogai.Under the gaze of the three, something stirred under the girl's long, fluffy white skirt.

It is black mist.

It was the shrinking black mist in the faint shadow at her feet.

The black mist was like the cocoon of some creature that was about to emerge. After trembling to a certain extent, it burst suddenly, and stretched out its tentacles to roll towards the man.

The man screamed and kicked his legs vigorously, trying to escape from the tentacles of the black mist that enveloped him.However, the tightly bound limbs were useless at all, and instead made him fall headlong to the ground.

The black mist bound him and pulled him towards the girl.The man without the slightest ability to resist stared wide-eyed, resentment and fear almost burst out from his eyes and pierced the girl's thin body.

But the girl didn't understand, she just controlled the black mist like a machine and dragged him into her own shadow.The moment the man's head sank into darkness, all the screaming and voices stopped, and the whole room fell into silence.

"What kind of joke is this?" Nakahara Chuya said.The eyes he looked at the girl were full of complexity. "Do creatures with supernatural powers possess supernatural powers?"

When Mori Ogai thought that this girl who had just been born for only two days would remain silent forever, she spoke.

"Puppet, there is no ability." The girl seemed to understand the second half of the boy's sentence, and very obediently told him the name of the ability that Hongye didn't mention no matter how much she asked. "The ability is [Song of the Goat], the goat is the black mist, the puppet is not the black mist, the black mist...is me?"

Intermittent and messy speech, but everyone present understood what she meant.Just when Mori Ogai was about to laugh because he picked up the treasure, the girl suddenly bent her legs and knelt on the ground.

Blood ran down her nose and ran a thin river over her pale face.The bright red liquid dripped down her chin on the white gauze of her skirt, and also dripped on the palms of her raised hands out of doubt.

"Stop it, Jasmine." Mori Ogai ordered.

"Stop...?" The girl looked up at him, then turned her head to look at Nakahara Nakaya who was standing aside and Ozaki Koyo who also stood up, and nodded slightly. "Um... stop."

The moment the voice fell, black mist shot out from under her feet and spat out the man like garbage.But this time, the man seemed to have fainted, without making any sound.

"Ha...hahahahahaha!!!" When the two low-level personnel who walked in were about to drag him out, the traitor suddenly laughed loudly.He laughed out loud as if he had seen something in the darkness, and if he listened carefully, he could hear the horrible sound of saliva choking into the intake pipe in the laughter.

The girl who was very close was still trying to get up, probably because he was startled, she staggered and almost fell down again. Fortunately, Zhong Yuanzhong was not far away and took another step forward, so she didn't When he fell to the ground, he just hit the boy head-on.

"The goat is the black mist, but the puppet isn't the black mist." As he spoke, Mori Ogai waved his hand casually, signaling the two men to drag the man out. "What an interesting answer."

Although this girl is wearing a body created by a [puppet], but that body is filled with something else.It may be some other soul, or it may be that the supernatural ability born under the influence of something has its own will, but it is indeed an existence that can be used.

"Mr. Zhongye, I will leave this child in your care. But remember, Jasmine."

"Starting today, you are not called [Goat Song]!" Alice, who appeared at some time, hugged the girl who looked miserable because she was covered in blood, and felt the sudden tightness of her subordinates because of her sudden appearance. He showed a bigger smile when he stretched his body. "It should be called [Blue Eyes]!"

"Do you want to restrict it? Leader." Once again, he took the girl's bloody hand that was no longer clean.Nakahara looked at Mori Ogai who was smiling as usual.

"Well, limit until you grow up."

"Yes."

In the eyes of the girl, the boy took off his hat and pressed it on his chest, knelt down to the man on one knee, bowed his waist and lowered his head to express his respect and submission.Then he stood up and nodded to Koyo Ozaki, and then led her out of the room.

On the long corridor covered with stained glass, the boy walked towards his office with big strides, holding the girl in his arms.And the girl who was dangling in his arms just put her delicate hands on his shoulders lightly, staring straight at the colorful glass in a daze.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl heard Zhong Yuanzhong also say the same, and it took a while to understand what he meant, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only tilt her head in doubt.This action caused the curly iris hair that hung on her thin and narrow shoulders to slide down, and caught the boy's fingers like a cloud.

It's soft and light, a pitiful existence that looks like it will be broken if you push hard.

No matter what kind of background he has, Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person with an incredible sense of responsibility.It is also because of this sense of responsibility that there are many people behind him who are willing to follow him, and he is also willing to bear these expectations.He may not be suitable to be a leader, but he has always been familiar with the matter of who is on his back.

So when he took the girl's hand, he was also ready to bear the burden.

Nothing, just a small strange life.It's no different from kittens and puppies, just teach her and let her go with her fingers.

So the boy put the girl down, made her stand on the ground, and wiped her bloody face and palms with his handkerchief.

Then the girl held out her hand.

Her fragile fingers touched the corner of the boy's eye.At this moment, she didn't feel the boy's sudden tense muscles that could break her neck at any time, because she didn't understand the terrifying murderous aura in his eyes that suddenly became dangerous and could tear her whole at any time.

"What's the blue one?" She just tilted her head and said with doubts.

"What?" The boy took her hand, holding it in the palm of his hand with some force.Such a sudden action made him a little displeased, but it was just displeased, not to the point of getting angry with a child who didn't understand anything because of such a trivial matter.

"blue."

"so?"

"The blue one is the sky?"

The girl thought of the extremely magnificent scenery that covered her head when the orange-red haired woman held her and stood in the sun for the first time.Her knowledge told her that it was called 'the sky'.

"What sky?" seemed to be a little laughing, and Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corner of his mouth and vigorously ruffled the long kite-colored hair that made him look a little uncomfortable.When she took her hand away, she stood there more like a little black-brown sheep. "Look into your own eyes before you say that."

"My eyes." The girl repeated his words. "My eyes are also the sky?"

"Ah, it's the blue sky."

The boy didn't look at her again, but continued to walk.This time the girl didn't look at the stained glass anymore, but held her face with her hands and immersed herself in her own wonderful and somewhat empty world.

In those blue eyes that looked like a deep pool, waves suddenly turned up.It was as if someone inadvertently opened a dark cave, allowing sunlight to fall on the dark water from the hole.

Not at all.If Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look at the girl's eyes, he would definitely draw a clear conclusion.Because these twinkling eyes are completely different from the young man who has been pursuing death but kept whispering for help in the dark.

This is a pair of eyes that even though its owner is ignorant and doesn't understand, but still longs to live, longs to live like a human being.

The author has something to say:

Fixed typos and bugs

The name of the supernatural ability of the protagonist [Nakahara Aiya] in this article comes from Chuya’s poetry collection Goat Song.The replacement "Blue Eyes" is also from his poem.

And Aiya, the name that has not been given to her by Zhongye, is also the name of the son of the three-dimensional writer Jiuye (I don’t think it violates why a name is so cute that it can be used by girls).

In the beginning, Aiya’s age was nine years old, which is also taken from the poem wwww, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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